After the death altar was destroyed, there are still millions of corpses of God slaves.

All the corpses were handed over to Yan Guang.

As the most talented Necromancer in the **** world for thousands of years, Yanguang's mental strength has reached level 65. As long as you have enough high-level corpses and ghosts, even the first strongest of the dead, the source is not the great saint, you must jealous of him by three points.

It stands to reason that Yan Guang, who is only 759 years old, can stay in the face and remain young forever.

However, he was very old, with half white hair and half black hair on his head.

Cultivation of the way of the dead spirit caused his body to be severely corroded.

Millions of corpses of gods floated in a void hundreds of miles long and turned into a sea of ​​corpses.

Some corpses are holy beasts, and their bodies are larger than the mountains.

Some corpses are smaller than human flesh and look like reptiles.

In the sea of ​​corpses, a group of blue and blue ghost fires floated, and the dark world was illuminated with horror.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yan, standing in their respective realms of space, came to the edge of the corpse sea, converging their breath, and carefully hiding their bodies.

"Actually, there are 100,000 spiritual avatars. This light is really not a simple character."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the old man in the corpse sea, and saw that he was holding a bone stick, showing the densely packed avatars. All the avatars use their fingers to continuously draw the runes and print them on the body of a dead slave.

"He is depicting the Death Charm, with which he can control all holy corpses with his own power," Luo said.

Zhang Ruochen was shocked in his heart and said, "The corpses here are at least semi-holy, and there are many great sacred corpses. Even if they die, they can erupt powerful combat power."

One person, who controls the army of one million holy corpses.

Too shocking!

At that time, how powerful could Yan Guang erupt?

Luo Kun said: "If Princess Princess did not make a mistake, the dead lost the death altar, and they could only take the second place. Yanguang controlled the death legion, as the vanguard, entered the dark star, and defeated more than 700 saints. The fortress formed by God slaves. As long as the emperor's layout on the Dark Star is disturbed, the upper three clans have the opportunity to destroy all of them. "

"This is the best policy!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Yan laughed: "That's why Princess Ben wants to destroy their best policy and borrow this dead legion."

"Not so easy."

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the southeast edge of the corpse sea and said, "See no, the four hundred sacred gods who broke the ninety-nine yoke, stay there. Yan Guang's side, and the fierce sacrifice of the great consummate state . "

Luo Ying said: "That's why Princess Ben brought you here. It's not as easy as packing a few cats and dogs, just to pack them, because of your cultivation practice."

"How can it be that simple?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "The Great Holy Legion of the Three Tribes is less than a thousand miles away and can be reached in a short time. A slight wind and grass will startle them. By then, thousands of great saints will arrive together, Her Royal Highness. How many times have you played? "

Luo Yan's crystal white face revealed a sly color, and said, "Where are the monks of the undead blood tribe hidden? Or, you dispatch them to hold down the three saints of the first tribe?"

Zhang Ruochen twisted her face and stared at her eyes, and said, "I'm just asking Her Majesty, where is the great saint of Rakshasa? There won't be only dozens of Rakshasa girls. Come to Dark Star No. 7 with you." ? "

Neither Luo Yan nor Zhang Ruochen trusted each other completely and hid their monks in the dark. They were never dispatched until the last moment.

"Then there is no other way but to watch it. Watch the three clans defeat the Dark Star No. 7 with the Death Legion and take away a lot of points."

Both were hiding, not giving in to each other, and did not want to be used by the other party.

After a long while, Luo Min thought, blinked his eyes, and said, "Don't you have a gourd? Otherwise, use the gourd to forcibly take away the sacred corpse here?"

"Gourds are temporarily unavailable."

Zhang Ruochen said again, "However, I have another way. Magic sound, come out."

"Oh!"

The vines of Shishenghua, like tentacles, extend from Zhang Ruochen's back, condensing the charming appearance of magic sounds.

Zhang Ruochen gave a voice and ordered a sentence to the magic sound.

The magic sound led.

Luo Yan stared at the direction that the magic sound left, and said: "This sacred flower is very powerful, Zhang Ruochen, but you still let her keep an independent spirit and holy soul, parasitic in the body? Be careful to raise tigers."

"Without your reminder, I know what to do." Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Min touched his sharp chin and said, "Where did you send her?"

"After a while, you will know!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Yan looked at the gourds around Zhang Ruochen's waist and smiled again, "Are the monks of the undead blood family hiding in this gourd?"

Zhang Ruochen's face remained unchanged, but his heart trembled.

I have to say that Luo Yan is really intelligent, in front of her, it is difficult to hide secrets.

Perhaps, before she began to propose the use of gourds to collect the corpse sea, she had guessed that the great holy of the undead blood was hidden in purple gold gourds.

The proposal just now is just a tentative test.

Zhang Ruochen denied, saying: "Your suspicion is too heavy! I don't use gourds to collect the corpse sea because the gourds are filled with too many precious treasures, and monks can't easily be brought in. Lie Hong and Yan Guang are still there. In the corpse! "

Luo Yan smiled silently.

Zhang Ruochen immediately switched off the topic and said, "In the sea of ​​corpses, there are millions of holy corpses, even if we take them away. Is the princess confident and can control them?"

"Of course Yan Guang can do what Princess Guang can do," Luo said.

Time, minutes and seconds pass.

Yan Guang's spiritual power is engraved with the Death Charm on each of the sacred corpses.

"It's done!"

Yan Guang, holding a bone stick, laughed, and recovered 100,000 mental power clones. Instantly, a cold and frightening momentum broke out on his body. Cold winds caused frost to condense for hundreds of miles.

"Get up!"

Yan Guang raised the bone stick in his hand and read a spell in his mouth.

Suddenly, the silent corpse sea became hustle and bustle.

All the holy corpses stood up, screaming, screaming, and crying. They emit a powerful death gas, greedily absorbing the dark power released by the Dark Star.

A death corps came alive.

The lynx who stood behind Yan Guang, carrying a heavy shield, couldn't help but take a breath.

Originally, as the great conqueror of Baijing Realm, he was quite proud, and did not put Yan Guang in his eyes. But at this moment, he felt tremendous pressure, the pressure of death.

Lie Chan said: "Master Yan Guang is indeed the first Necromancer for thousands of years, His Royal Highness Prajna did not read the wrong person. Now, we will lead the death army to attack the seventh dark star and destroy all the slaves. "

Yan Guang was quite proud, saying: "With this corpse death legion, who else can fight on the Tiantian battlefield? I will personally cut off the emperor's head and prove to the gods that I am this millennium The best monk. "

"Congratulations Lord Yanguang!"

"In this battle, Lord Yanguang must be the first hero of the dead."

The four hundred sacred gods who broke through the ninety-nine yoke chains joined Yanguang and Liezhen, and said one after another.

In Yan Guang's heart, naturally, he was even more proud of himself. He even felt that his position had become the first person of the upper tribe when he was above the source, the Great Sage, Prajna, and even borderless.

Luo Yan looked at the sea of ​​corpses from afar, and said, "Why hasn't Shi Shenghua acted yet? If you don't do anything, you won't have a chance!"

"coming!"

Zhang Ruochen looked up and looked at the night sky.

The endless dark air, a dazzling fire, flew over the corpse sea, and went straight to the place where the Holy Path fluctuated thousands of miles away.

There is an area where the great saints of the upper tribe gather.

The flare of fire, all endless starry rocks and asteroids, turned into meteor showers.

This trick, Zhang Ruochen still learned from Hongfutu, can cause the greatest degree of disturbance at the least cost. As a result, chaos was created, and the great saints of the three clans were restrained.

"Now, do it."

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yan burst into the sea of ​​corpses at the fastest speed.

There is no way, here is too close to the dark star No. 7 and much more solidified than the space on the dark star No. 3, it is impossible to perform space movement.

The six saints in the corpse sea immediately sensed their breath.

"Be careful, enemy attacks."

Lie yelled loudly, and the heavy shield on his back bloomed a dark gloom, and flew out automatically, hitting the oncoming two people.

"Oh!"

When Zhang Ruochen hit a heavy shield in a boxing, a burst of violent waves broke out.

All the sacred corpses around were taken off.

The heavy shield flew back.

Lie Ling just caught the heavy shield, his face changed drastically.

"This power ..."

On the heavy shield, carry the impact of the mountains.

His body was uncontrolled, and he flew backwards, knocking over numerous sacred corpses and flying his bones.

"They will leave it to you, Yan Guang, to be cleaned up by Princess Ben."

Luo Yue's beautiful voice sounded in Zhang Ruochen's ear.

"Going alone against Yan Guang?"

Zhang Ruochen turned her head back suddenly, looking at Luo Yan's graceful and graceful posture. It was really hard to imagine. What would she do to clean up a strong person like Yan Guang?

How can the title of the first Necromancer be empty?

Even if Yan Guang didn't control the death legion, Luo Yan may not be his opponent.

Not to mention, now, surrounded by the sacred corpse controlled by Yan Guang, it is his home.

Even if Zhang Ruochen was thinking of quick battle, Yan Guang was the first to pack him away before starting the power of the death legion, instead of confronting him directly.

Uneasy Luo Luo, Zhang Ruochen abandoned the repulsed fierce urn and rushed to Yanguang.

"Finally."

The four sacred gods of the Baiji Realm who broke the ninety-nine yoke each summoned a spear of the king's sacred weapon, stood in a special formation, and stabbed the spear toward Zhang Ruochen.

The four attacked together, and the power that burst out was stronger than the full-strength blow of Lie Da Sheng.

Zhang Ruochen's left arm was stretched out, and he patted it with a palm of his hand. A cloud-sized palm print fell on the four people.

"Well."

The bodies of the four were covered with bleeding mist, thrown out like scarecrows.

They were so shocked in their hearts that the four of them joined forces and couldn't stop the attack from coming.

Ignoring them, Zhang Ruochen flew not far from Yan Guang and Rosa, and whispered in his mouth.

Yan Guang and Luo Yan were ten steps apart, facing each other, motionless, in a very strange state.

"It's a very strong field of spiritual power. Luo Yan is fighting with Yanguang's spiritual power."

Zhang Ruochen stopped ten steps and did not move forward.

Mental combat is dangerous and should not be disturbed.

Lie Hong and four injured Bai Di Jing Da Sheng, rushed up again, and each one of them exploded with forceful death.

"Dare to venture here, so brave, who are you?"

Although Lie Zhi knew that the cultivation of the people was profound, there was such a fierce fighting fluctuation here. The monks of the upper three races arrived in no time, and they were naturally fearless.

"You automatically withdraw from the battlefield of Qitian to save your life." Zhang Ruochen turned and stared at them.

Just now Zhang Ruochen was too fast, they didn't see Zhang Ruochen's appearance clearly.

At this moment I can see clearly, all of them are frightened and pale, and can't help backing up.

"Zhang Ruochen!"

"How could this kill the star?"

"What should we do now?"

...

Zhang Ruochen said calmly, "I count three."

"One!"

"two!"

"three!"

As soon as the sound fell, Zhang Ruochen raised his left arm, raised it above his head, and then suddenly suppressed it through the air.

The five fingers are burning and the flames are burning.

Ten blue dragons entangled in their five fingers and palms, screaming and roaring.

The palm print hasn't been pressed down yet. The powerful power and heat are the five people, including the fierce urn, shocked to tremble, and their bodies cannot move.

"How could it be so powerful, Zhang Ruochen is really just the Great Saint of Bai Di Jing?"

No one is afraid, no one is afraid.

The five could not bear the pressure, afraid of being killed by Zhang Ruochen, and shouted at the same time: "I quit Qitian battlefield."

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen tore a crack in the space, shot all five of them into the void, and said, "Let the gods behind you enter the void to save you."

Although the space here is stable, but with Zhang Ruochen's spatial accomplishments, tearing a crack can still be done.

In the area where the Dark Star is located, the power of the Gods of the Realms cannot be covered, and naturally they cannot hear their voices, teleporting them away from the battlefield.

"Oh!"

Yan Guang, who is fighting Luo Luo, spit out blood, the old body bowed, and coughed violently.

Luo Yan's graceful figure, hesitated, rushed to Yan Guang's body, and slammed against his head.

"Wow."

Nine spiritual power chains rushed out of her palm and penetrated into Yan Guang's body, locking his spiritual power and holy spirit.

Yan Guang struggled fiercely and shouted unwillingly: "No, it's impossible. This seat is the first Necromancer. The mental strength is on the battlefield of Qitian, which is enough to rank in the top five. How can it be lost to you?"

"Your mental strength is indeed very strong. Unfortunately, it would be too much for you to portray millions of sacred corpses with death spells. Otherwise, my father will mainly take care of you.

With a wave of his sleeves, Luo Yan swept Yan Guang towards Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Send him off the battlefield."

Zhang Ruochen did not hesitate to break Yan Guang into the space crack.

"Useless, these sacred corpses are equipped with death spells by this seat. You can't control them, you can't control them ... you can't ..."

Yan Guang's body disappeared into the void, and the space crack closed again.

"Other people can't control it, it doesn't mean that this princess can't control it. Call you the first necromancer. You really think you are the first necromancer." Luo Yan smiled and shook his head slightly.

Immediately, she spread out her palms that were as white as jade, palms like water, and a black lotus rose.

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Zhang Ruochen, who was on the side, suddenly gave birth to a feeling of extreme danger, like a man with his back on his back, like a knife on his neck.

"Who?"

He turned abruptly, looking behind him, his eyes sharper than the two swords.

The realm of truth, the real realm of space, and the real realm of time are all manifested in an instant, and the body is burning with white fire.

There are few characters who can substitute him for such a dangerous feeling on the battlefield.

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