The dark power contained in Dark Star No. 3 envelopes the universe and the earth for a million miles. Standing on the edge of darkness, in front of it, is like an abyss of death, so that the Great Saint will be in awe.

Prajna's figure is magnificent, with a pair of slender jade // legs, stepping on a thousands of miles of the river of Mu, full of light and imagination, set off her temperament elegantly and mysteriously.

Wujiang can also be regarded as a peerless figure with great mentality and perseverance. He is not obsessed with females / colors at all, but at the first glance of Prajna, he finds that he does not seem to be different from flesh and blood. He felt the position of the heart and found The heart is alive.

Prajna's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mystery forever.

The more so, the more it struck him.

"Wow."

The water of the Styx River quickly shrinks, turning into dozens of flowing water belts, entwined around the Prajna figure, flowing like a stream of water.

"That's it, let's go."

With the help of the Styx River, Prajna's speed increased greatly, and she rushed into the void area containing rich dark power. From the beginning to the end, she was as cold as snow mountains that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Be careful, let's open the way. Zuo Mu Shengjun is the strongest of all the slaves of Qianwenjing, not so easy to deal with."

Wujiang's voice is warm and full of vitality, and there are blossoms under her feet.

One step away is a hundred miles away.

It didn't take long for Prajna and Wujiang to discover that there were a large number of **** slave bodies suspended near an asteroid with a diameter of two hundred miles ahead.

Some corpses are only half a meter long and look like butterflies.

Some corpses are as large as mountains, with lion heads.

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There are all races.

What's even more weird is that all the corpses have become dry, dull and sacred.

Prajna's fingertips lightly touched the shoulder of a corpse, and a rustle sounded, and the corpse instantly turned into fly ash, spreading out like sand.

"There is a wave of power ahead. It's a bit interesting. Someone actually came before us."

Wu Jiang's mouth turned upwards, revealing a look of interest.

His mental strength reached level 66. Few **** monks in the battle of the sky can reach it. Even with the suppression of Dark Star's power, Wujiang's perception ability is still extremely sharp.

"Being able to kill so many **** slaves, the other party is by no means universal."

In the eyes of Prajna, a strange light appeared.

When she touched the corpse with her fingertips, she felt a familiar atmosphere and knew who came here.

How dare he come here?

His injury ... has healed?

"It's Zhang Ruochen. I have sensed his breath. Haha, it's really a narrow road for the enemies, and he just got rid of him today." Wujiang's speed suddenly increased, turning into a black awn, and rushed out.

The heart of Zhang Ruochen's killing without boundaries is very firm, not only because he is the little uncle of the son of darkness, but also because of his status as a genius.

With the help of the quasi-perfection of the Holy Spirit Dan, Wujiang has merged the fourth kind of Holy Spirit “Feiyun Shengyi” that he has cultivated. However, the “Feiyun Shengyi” is only a seventh-grade Holy Spirit. After integration, he has not cultivated A second grade of sage.

The second grade of sacred meaning is ten times more difficult than he expected.

The sacred meaning he merged now is still the top three grades, but with a hint of the second grade.

Even if you capture another quasi-permanent divine sage, from the perspective of Wujiang, the chance of merging the second divine sage by yourself is still very small. There is a bottleneck in his qualifications, which cannot be compensated by swallowing elixir.

The only way now is to devour Zhang Ruochen by means of darkness.

Only then can he take it to the next level.

Looking at the boundless speeding away, Prajna sighed softly, a pensive look appeared in her eyes.

On the Dark Star, the power of space is greatly weakened. The power of darkness can be benefited by the environment, and the monks of the dark can explode into battle.

Over time, even if Zhang Ruochen's combat power is not as good as before, I am afraid that it is more fierce and less fortunate.

"I hope that there is really dark space-time matter inside the dark star." Prajna said secretly in her heart.

The magic sounds and Emperor Omori Luo, who were hunting Tiannu, noticed the breath of boundlessness. They stopped killing, stood on a black cosmic rock, and stared at the direction that boundlessness came from.

"Who is he?"

Emperor Omori Luo asked behind the magic sound.

The sound of the magic sound was condensed and cautiously said, "The enemy, a very powerful enemy."

"I'll kill him."

Emperor Omori Luo held a star-struck sword that he had just captured, and the body of war fought in the body.

"Very good, that's it, no matter how strong the enemy is, there can be no fear."

The magical sound of red lips is like Zhu Dan, and the smile is slightly exposed. Take out the icewood **** bow, put a white jade arrow on the bow, and aim at the direction where Wujiang flies.

With the pull of her finger, the cold air released by the ice-wood **** bow escaped the huge ice crystal dragon snakes in the surrounding void.

"Oh!"

Bai Yu Shen Jian turned into a beam of hundreds of meters long and flew out.

The darkness was cut by white light, and the harsh sounds shook the space,

"Dare to take the initiative to attack."

Wu Jiang snorted and kept walking, the black electric lines on his brows slowly cracked and turned into a vertical eye.

In the eyes, it seems as if there is an endless dark ocean hidden, releasing a turbulent wave of power.

A dark force, a condensed beam of light, flew from the eyes.

"Booming."

The black and white light hit each other in the void. Soon, the white light was dim and turned back into a white jade god's arrow. I wondered where it fell into the darkness.

The black beam continued to burst out and flew towards the magic sound.

"It's so powerful."

The magic sound is very confident in its current strength, but still dare not to slam the border, and move its exhibition space to avoid its edge.

Emperor Omori Luo was not afraid. He lifted a giant blade of more than 20 meters in both hands and slashed it out with a slash.

"Boom."

The knife splits the beam of light.

The black light beam melted the star-cutting sword in his hand into black droplets.

The burly body of Emperor Omori Luo, like a rolling watermelon, was blown out, and the cosmic rock beneath his feet was a rustle, turning it into powder.

"Huh? What's the situation of Emperor Omori? It doesn't seem right."

Wujiang's electric pattern closed her eyes, revealing a puzzled look.

Moved out of the magic sound, in another direction, shot a second arrow.

Wu Jiang turned his head and stared, his eyes gazed at the wolf, and pulled out his right hand. Although it was only one hand, dozens of hand shadows appeared, revolving around the flying arrows, constantly dissolving the power on the arrows.

By the time the arrow fell into Wujiang's right hand, he had completely lost his strength.

Wu Jiang lifted an arrow that was nearly two meters long. Take a closer look. The arrow was polished by the **** bone. On the arrow, there are 27 million inscriptions, more of which are divine.

"God bone arrows."

Wu Jiang spit out these three words, his eyes were colder, and he stared at the magic sound: "I can feel that you and Zhang Ruochen have some kind of extremely close relationship. Of course this is not important, I just want to know, Emperor Luo How could your Icewood God Bow be in your hands? "

The magic sound played with the bones that were constantly radiating cold, and laughed: "Omori Luo is a man of knowledge of the times, and has turned to the undead blood to become the slave of my master."

Wu Jiang smiled aloud and stopped asking.

The arm was gently handed out, and a large dark handprint flew out, covering the magic sound. ??

It is just a handprint. In the vision of the magic sound, it looks like a world of five-finger shapes. There is no limit to it, even if the exhibition space is moved, it cannot be covered by the palmprint.

"Is it so strong?"

The smile on Moyin's face disappeared, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

"Wow!"

Her hands turned into a dense purple thunderbolt vine, and a white net extinction fire poured out on the leaves, and soon turned into a sea of ​​thunderfires.

She retreated to Dark Star while resisting the five-fingerprint.

"Boom."

The sea of ​​thunder and fire was sunk by the fingerprints, and all the vines of the thunder and lightning were broken, and a fragment of the vine was scattered in the void of thousands of miles. On the vine leaves, the light of electric fire was still flashing, but the magic sound was missing.

"Actually, I could retreat with my full blow. Zhang Ruochen was really talented and couldn't be underestimated."

Wu Jiang locked up the magic sound with spiritual power, and was planning to catch up with her, before she and Zhang Ruochen met, beheaded her. However, there was a roar behind him.

"Take me a trick."

Emperor Omori Nao urged the Holy Spirit to perform a trick of 100-level high-level holy arts and hit it with one palm.

A mighty glacial river emerged from the palm of Emperor Omori Luo and hit the boundless vest.

"What are you doing? I'm Wu Jiang and can't stop."

Wu Jiang thought that Emperor Omori Luo had been controlled by the Dafa Soul Dafa. Therefore, his voice was filled with spiritual power, and he wanted to awaken him from the perplexity.

"No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, no matter what your identity is, I am not afraid of you. To fight, turn upside down and endlessly."

Emperor Omori is magnificent and wary.

Wu Jiang straightly frowned. How could the former Dasen Luo Huang dare to be so arrogant in front of him?

Every time there is no battle, Emperor Omori Luo has already conceded.

"Break me."

Wu Jiang greeted the 10,000-mile glacier, striding forward, fists out, beating the glacier, and the void trembled.

"Oh!"

Breaking the Wanli Glacier, Wujiang is like a condor, leaping from above, hitting the top of Emperor Omori Luo with a single palm, suppressing it deadly.

Emperor Omori Luo shouted: "I want to burn Shouyuan and stimulate the strongest combat power. You can't suppress me."

"Well."

On the body of Emperor Omori, the splendid death fire was burned, and it was actually forbidden. As Shou Yuan was continuously burned, more and more powerful fluctuations broke out in his body.

The palms of the borders are being hit every moment, and they are almost impossible to suppress.

"Is Zhang Ruochen so fierce that he has become a slave?"

Wu Jiang was also convinced. Zhang Ruochen dared to make a godson at the hunting feast. Doesn't this mean that he was pumping the face of Emperor Mori, the **** of red souls, in public?

Can the Red Soul Monarch bear this breath?

Although Wujiang is powerful, it is not entirely without concerns.

Emperor Sen Luo exploded the holy source, so close, even if he is strong, there is no death.

At the time of borderless dilemma, Prajna caught up and said, "The Emperor Omori was not made into a war slave, but some memories were erased."

One of her slender jade fingers was pointed at the heart of Omori Luo.

"Wow--"

Rules of destiny, gushing from the fingertips, like white silk, rushed into the head of Omori Luo.

Construct new memories with the way of destiny.

It is not possible for any monk of the destiny to build a memory of a great consummation of Bai Di Jing, and it is only by virtue of the door of the true self that he can barely succeed.

After a long while, Emperor Omori calmed down, his body was paralyzed, and he fell into a coma.

Wu Jiang retracted his palm and stared at Prajna a little in wonder, saying, "His Royal Highness is just immortal, and he brings me so many incredible things. I really look forward to His Royal Highness's breakthrough to Baiyue Realm earlier. Emperor Omori Luo will give you the resettlement, I Go to the dark star, there will be Zhang Ruochen and Zuo Mu Shengjun for a while. "

Prajna: "Wait a minute and remind you. Zhang Ruochen doesn't seem to come alone, but is fully prepared. There is more than one helper around you. Depending on your own strength, you may not be pleased. It is better to cut Zuo Musheng first. Jun, put your points in your pocket. "

"Are you concerned about me?" Wu Jiang looked back, asking with a smile.

Prajna's eyes were deep and cold, saying: "I just fear that you will be affected by your emotions and affect your reason. At this stage, for us, it is more important to score points than to kill Zhang Ruochen."

"But for me, killing Zhang Ruochen is more important than earning points."

The shape of Wujiang became blurred and disappeared before Prajna's eyes. When it appeared again, it was already hundreds of miles away.

"His will is too firm to be controlled by anyone." Prajna said to himself.

After thinking about it, Prajna's palm appeared bright, and he awakened him with a pat on the top of Emperor Luo.

"Go, go to Dark Star with me."

Although the memory of Emperor Omori Luo was restored for most of the time, at this moment, he was still a little hesitant. I don't know why the sound of Prajna was very affinitive and totally irresistible. He responded with her and flew to the dark star in the center.

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On the dark star, Zhang Ruochen released the realm of space and the realm of truth, manifesting a vast world of stars and seas.

Stars are gorgeous and beautiful.

"Space tides."

This is the mastery recorded by the monk Xu Mi in the Secret of Time and Space. Zhang Ruochen has reached the peak level of the Holy King Realm before he mastered it.

Using this trick on the Dark Star cannot tear open the space, but it can make the space violently shake.

"Booming."

Under the impact of a heavy shock, Zuo Mu Shengjun could not continue to hide and was forced out.

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Zhang Ruochen said, "As a purple rain in space, you are born to be the prey of the space master. It is the material used to make space treasures. You still want to escape, can you escape?"

In a sense, the space masters are the natural enemies of Shengmu Shengjun, just like falcons and snakes, slugs and fish.

Unless the gap is huge, the disadvantage can be changed.

Zuo Mu Shengjun discovered this just now. Therefore, he rushed to the three saints of the Meteor Shrine, and must quickly take one of them away and transform it into a new second form to change the situation.

As a purple rain in space, Zuo Mu Shengjun has a huge advantage, that is, he can continuously rob new hosts and become a creature of another race, and can be hidden without flaws.

As a monk monk, Zuo Mu Shengjun has concealed the owner of the Meteor Temple for hundreds of years. With such ability, no creature of any other race can do it.

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