The immortal array of the eight sons of life and death may be really powerful, but Zhang Ruochen is not alone, as long as the sword prison emperor, the wind Queen, Omori Luo emperor, and the more listening to the sea are released from the purple gourd, it may not be impossible to break.

However, here are the stars of the Yan Luo tribe, not only the eight sons and puppets of life and death, but also Huang Huangtu, Yan Wushen, and a large number of great saints.

If the wind and other people are released, the Yan Luo tribe must regard him as their greatest enemy, and will only mobilize stronger forces to deal with them.

Zhang Ruochen changed his face and said, "Wu Wuji is still in my hands. Do you care about his life?"

"If the Dust of the Dust kills Wu Wuji, naturally there will be revenge for the strong surname Wu."

When he said this, his eyes glowed with dim light, and the two words in his mouth were softly read: "Dementor."

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were dark and he felt groggy.

Dementing souls is one of the most powerful means of witchcraft. If you are deliberate, you can control the souls of all circles and be driven by him.

Xun's spiritual power is among the best in the Yanluo tribe, reaching the 65th level, and not weaker than Zhang Ruochen.

This is the only way to influence Zhang Ruochen with witchcraft.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

Xiu's eight sons and daughters, who reached the perfect consummation of Baixu Realm, all folded their hands together.

The four were covered with white light and the four were covered with black light.

The power of death and the power of life are intertwined, and each of them presents a book on top of each other. The booklet also exudes white and black light, with a lot of mysterious text jumping on it.

"The immortal array is about to take shape. Zhang Ruochen has already lost the game. I didn't expect to be able to take him so easily." On the seventeen-story tower, the monk wearing a large black cloak smiled huskyly.

Yan Huangtu's tense nerves relaxed a little, and said, "Yi and the eight sons of life and death joined forces, even if this seat already knows them well, they are still very scared. Zhang Ruochen has not dealt with them before and lacks vigilance, so Then they will be attacked by puppets. "

"When you come to the base camp of the Yan Luo tribe, even the greedy babies and the lack, you have to be careful to hide. Zhang Ruochen is destined to die today." Said the monk wearing a large black cloak, said.

Yan Huangtu did not completely relax, a pair of tiger eyes, staring closely at the light bowl of the array.

Pouting an ancient spell in his mouth, the ebony stick in his hand exuded a grey glory.

He looked at the sleepy Zhang Ruochen, the corner of his mouth could not help but rise.

To kill Zhang Ruochen is how many people want to do.

If Zhang Ruochen dies in his hands, for him, there will be infinite benefits in the future.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen, who was originally stunned, opened his eyes wide and burst into a terrifying light. He trembled as if struck by lightning, and his brain stung.

"No, it's a mental attack. He actually attacked me with mental power?"

Where did I think that Zhang Ruochen had already divided the sacred soul into six. Although the demention technique is powerful, he failed to target the six sacred souls at the same time. Therefore, the impact of Zhang Ruochen was actually minimal.

The reason why I just appeared drowsy just was waiting for an opportunity.

The more Xun tried to kill Zhang Ruochen, the greater the flaw in his mood and the weaker his mental defense.

Zhang Ruochen seized this opportunity, and the sixty-fifth-level mental power broke out, as if tens of needles flew out and rushed into the body of the uncle. Even if I was shocked in time, I still couldn't completely block it, and suffered a lot of mental trauma.

Haw's complexion became extremely pale with a brush stroke, taking several steps backwards.

"Zhang Ruochen ... Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is not weaker than me ... how could this be impossible ..." He was shocked in his heart, quickly adjusted his mind, and healed the mental trauma.

觋 Cultivation of the Dawu Tiandao, the use of spiritual power is far better than Zhang Ruochen.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen was injured was mainly because of his desire to win.

The more you want to kill each other, the greater your vulnerability.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to attack the puppet. In his opinion, the biggest threat is still life and death. The hands form a palm print, and they shoot like lightning, and slap in the direction of a great consummation in front of him.

Breaking through thirty yoke, Zhang Ruochen's demigod released a lot of divine power, hit it with one palm, and the air exploded instantly, making a thunderous sound.

The Bai Shengjing was a great consecration, calmly, and the light and shadow of the white book of life floating above his head quickly flipped, forming a mark with his hands, and welcoming Zhang Ruochen's palm print.

"Boom."

At the moment when the palm prints collided, the other seven books of light and shadow each flew out of dense text and poured into the life of light and shadow on the top of the great consummation of the Great Saint.

The power of life and death is combined, and it also contains a certain degree of increase.

Zhang Ruochen's palm seemed to hit an iron wall, the other party remained motionless, but he flew backward.

The Bai Dijing behind Zhang Ruochen moved in full success and took a step forward. His right hand made a fingerprint and poked at Zhang Ruochen's vest.

Whether it's speed or strength, it's incredible.

If he is hit by his fingertips, even if Zhang Ruochen is physically strong, he will certainly be penetrated.

"Wow--"

The space appeared distorted, and one finger hit the vest clearly, but passed through under Zhang Ruochen's armpit.

Zhang Ruochen twisted his body in mid-air, using his arm as a sword, and hacking his backhand to the neck of the great consummation of Bai Dijing, drawing a brilliant essence.

The Great Sacred God of Bai Dijing, his body suddenly contracted, turned into a black light, and returned to its place.

Zhang Ruochen swept open.

In the other direction, another Bai Dijing completed the Great Saint, seized the opportunity, squeezed his fist, and struck a thick barrel of lightning.

The thunderbolt beam of light flew in front of Zhang Ruochen and was affected by the real space of space. He made a circle around Zhang Ruochen and flew backwards, colliding with the fist of the great consummation of Baiyi Realm.

"Booming."

The confrontation just now seems to be one move and one move, you come and go.

In fact, their speed is extremely fast. Except for a few masters such as Yan Huangtu, other monks can only see one person's shadows flashing, the thunder and lightning are roaring, and the loud voices continue to sound.

The danger is only understood by real masters.

"Time Zhonghong."

With Zhang Ruochen's body as the center, a big bell slowly gathered and formed, formed by the countless time marks of light spots converging and rotating rapidly.

"reset."

Any monk understood the terrible power of time, and the eighth son of life and death stopped attacking and returned to their respective positions. The power in their body exploded completely, urging the death script and the life script above their heads.

"Oh!"

The time Hong Zhong trembled, and a lot of time imprinted light spots fell off, and the sound wave, like a water wave, impacted in all directions.

The light and shadow of the death book and the light and shadow of the life book collide with the light marks of the time mark and quickly annihilate them.

"Oh!"

Hong Zhong rang again.

In the death scripture and the life scripture, dense ancient writings flew out, and they hit the light dots of the time mark, and the two disappeared again invisible.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

...

Zhong Ming kept on, but the light spot of time imprint couldn't rush beyond thirty feet.

His mental strength recovered, standing on the edge of the formation, observing Zhang Ruochen in the time Hong Zhong, saying: "It's useless, immortal and immortal. Once the array is up and running, any force can never think of breaking it. The eight sons of life and death go all out Next, you can trap the great saints who have died forever, let alone you. "

In the city, in a courtyard full of seven-color begonias, stood an eight- or nine-year-old child, who radiated silver light.

It was the first strong Shura tribe, the greedy infant.

The greedy baby looked at the direction of the battle wave, and showed a smile of evil spirits: "It's a great array of immortal and immortal, the eighth son of the Yan Luo tribe, it's not easy to deal with!"

Hongfu Tu is four meters tall, with blood-red muscles exposed, standing not far away, and his fists are larger than ordinary people ’s heads. He said in a deep tone: "It also requires them to form a matrix, and they will also have to Only when your opponent is surrounded by the formation, can you exert your best power. "

The greedy baby nodded, and said, "Lack is more powerful than I thought. I can actually find Zhang Ruochen, a dead ghost."

Hongfu slaughtered: "Even if he is terrible, is he still chased by us and can only escape?"

The greedy baby shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the Supreme Holy Grail, even if the two of us joined forces, he wouldn't necessarily be his opponent. The shortage is very powerful. As long as he devours him, I will go to the next level. "

Hongfu slaughterhouse: "It is better to devour Zhang Ruochen first? It is said that Zhang Ruochen cultivated the second-class sacred meaning and devoured him, and his brother and sister will surely grow to a stronger level than lack."

"What you said makes sense. However, Zhang Ruochen has fallen into an immortal array. I am afraid there is no chance of life. What a delicious dish is right in front of him, but he can only watch him destroyed." The greedy baby shook his head and sighed.

Yan Huangtu ’s spiritual power has been covering the entire city. Even if the greedy infant has the intention to sneak attack on the eighth child and release Zhang Ruochen, the chance of success is very small.

In the immortal battle, Zhang Ruochen stood upright, still calm and calm.

"come out."

Zhang Ruochen's left hand spread out, a black ink droplet appeared above the palm of his hand, and said to himself, "I can only try your power."

Black ink droplets are dark space-time matter.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen's five fingers issued, mobilizing the rules of time, space, and a small amount of darkness, and impinged on the dark space-time material. Suddenly, the black ink droplets burst and opened, releasing a strong dark light.

The whole world, in an instant, became dark.

At this moment, the entire Yanluo family star was enveloped by a black light curtain, and the star outline became dark and fuzzy.

The area where the immortal array is located is in a state of extreme darkness.

At the same time, the space swelled violently in an instant, impacting in all directions. The powerful space shock wave hit the eight sons of life and death. Even if there was an immortal defense, they still flew backwards.

"Not good, this power ..."

I gathered the ebony stick over my head, and in front of me, a round witch seal with a diameter of three feet was condensed, but my body flew out and fell into the ruins.

"The power of dark space-time matter erupted in such a moment, it turned out to be so powerful. Moreover, with my current understanding of time, space, and darkness, it only released less than one-third of it."

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, he just turned this thought, and turned it into a golden mang, soaring into the sky.

As he approached the light curtain of the array method, the rules of his internal space emerged at the same time, condensing into dozens of swords and walking around the body.

"Space sword dance, broken."

Dozens of sword shadows condensed by space forces were brought together, and one sword pierced.

Where Jian Feng passed, the space shattered.

With a bang, the space where the light film of the array method was located was torn by the sword gas, and a huge hole appeared.

Zhang Ruochen's figure followed the sword of space and flew out.

Space sword dance is the space means that Zhang Ruochen cultivates in the dark star, which is more difficult to practice than the thousand-level high-level holy art. Of course, this technique is extremely powerful and unbreakable.

Flying out of the array, Zhang Ruochen disappeared, as if evaporated out of thin air.

Yan Huangtu rushed to this city in the first place. Under his feet was a vast ruin, full of remnants and broken walls, earthy potholes, and darkness.

Throughout the city, all matter was eroded by dark forces within the area covered by the formation.

"What happened just now, what strength did Zhang Ruochen exert?" Yan Huangtu yelled loudly, questioning the eight sons and daughters in the presence.

Although the eight sons of life and death were blasted out by the space shock wave erupting in an instant, their defense was strong and they did not suffer multiple injuries.

It's just that everyone is quite weak, like they are instantly hundreds of years old.

There was a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, and he crawled out of the ruins, and said, "Darkness ... space ... time ... is ... is dark space-time matter. Zhang Ruochen found the dark space-time matter.

Yan Huangtu's figure flashed, and he came to Xi's side, pressing his palm against his vest.

Divine energy flows from the palm of Yan Huangtu's palm, helping to refine the dark power that invades the body.

His hair turned white and his face looked like a dead man, saying: "It is a liquid dark space-time substance, although it is just a drop, but it makes the space expand ten million times in an instant ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ 一At the moment, the space the size of grain of dust can swell to the size of a palace, or even larger. "

"Even if only the space around Zhang Ruochen's body is expanding, and the space shock wave erupting in an instant, it can also kill the Great Saint of the Great Continent."

"Besides that, there is still a lot of time power and a small amount of dark power. It should be because Zhang Ruochen's dark way is still at a very early stage, so there is no dark force in dark space-time matter to provoke too much. "

"That's exactly how I can save my life."

Yan Huangtu's face became extremely ugly, saying: "Dark spacetime material is so terrible, isn't Zhang Ruochen already invincible? Who else can control him on the battlefield?"

He shook his head and said, "It's not that simple! Although dark space-time matter can burst into an unparalleled power in an instant, but this power is difficult to control. Just now, the space is so small, Zhang Ruochen himself is also in dark space-time Within the scope of a physical attack. "

"If I guess correctly, Zhang Ruochen must have been hurt, and it wasn't bad."