The power of Lei Zhu, although unable to kill Huoyun Wolf, slowed Huoyun Wolf's speed slightly.

At this instant, Zhang Ruochen took out a battle picture.

Inspired by the anger, the inscription on the battle light lit up, rushing out ten purple unicorns, and at the same time, the flame cloud wolf rushed over.

The combat power of each purple corner beast is comparable to a warrior with a great completion.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen immediately pulled back, rushed into the formation, and fled back to Yue Jicheng.

As soon as Zhang Ruochen rushed into the formation, a loud noise rang behind him, and the whole moat shook violently.

Just now, Huoyunlang crushed the ten purple corner beasts and caught up with Zhang Ruochen. He hit Zhang Ruochen with one claw, and almost hit Zhang Ruochen's back. Fortunately, his claws were blocked by the moat formation. Otherwise, Zhang Ruochen will be seriously injured.

"Fine fierce cloud wolf, ten purple unicorns, just blocked its two breathing time."

Zhang Ruochen climbed up from the ground exhausted, looked at the battle map in his hand, and found that the light on the battle map was already dim.

The power of the battle map will be reduced every time it is used.

If Zhang Ruochen urges the purple unicorn picture now, he can only release the purple unicorn with ten heads. For the third urging, it is estimated that only the purple unicorns in the beginning of the ten polar extremes can be released.

After taking a healing medicine, Zhang Ruochen immediately rushed to the altar in the center of the city, took out the two storage bracelets and the barbarian beast in the storage ring, and put them on the altar. Bai Duyi's new chapter in the chorus

A total of 27 corpses of barbaric beasts piled up into a **** hill.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen went to the city again to collect all the wild birds shot down by the formation.

The bodies of 178 wild birds were also placed on the altar by Zhang Ruochen.

"The number of wild beasts and wild birds is still a little small, and we must hunt some more."

Zhang Ruochen sat under the altar and began to heal his injuries. It took about half an hour to recover the injuries by 50%.

After stopping the injury, Zhang Ruochen, holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword, rushed out of the moat again, and went on hunting and killing the beasts.

Unlike before, Zhang Ruochen didn't deliberately go against those fourth-ranked wild beasts. Instead, he could avoid those fourth-ranked wild beasts and only hunt low-ranked wild beasts.

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen hit a thunder bead and released the electric light to kill more than a dozen first-order wild beasts. The corpse was scorched and fell into a large block.

Zhang Ruochen rushed forward immediately and put the corpse of the beast into the storage ring.

Just when the fourth-tier savage beast "Lion-headed ox king" rushed over, Zhang Ruochen had already fled back to Yueji City.

Placing the brute on the altar, Zhang Ruochen sneaked out of the city from another direction and continued to hunt the brute.

"Zhang Ruochen's kid is working on an idea. Does he think that the speed of hunting wild animals can catch up with the speed of my summoning wild animals?" Ling Xiansu stared down in doubt, very puzzled by Zhang Ruochen's behavior.

Ling Xiansu could never have imagined that Zhang Ruochen wanted to hunt and kill wild beasts, and was about to start a sacrifice ceremony in Yueji City.

Each time Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the city, Ling Xiansu immediately ordered the fourth-tier brute to kill him.

However, Zhang Ruochen was rather cunning, hiding every time near the city walls, just hitting thunder beads, or battle pictures, hunting down batch after batch of wild beasts, and collecting storage bracelets.

Until the evening, the bodies of 477 wild beasts had been stacked on the altar, forming a blood-red corpse mountain.

"The blood of brutal beasts, coupled with the blood of tens of thousands of human warriors in Yueji City, should be able to open the gates of people and gods and complete the ritual ceremony." Zhang Ruochen said excitedly.

In Kunlun, in general, only the winter solstice is the best time to worship.

It is said that on the winter solstice, the world between God and Kunlun was closest, so the gate of humans and gods was most easily opened.

Even a small sacrifice in a village can open the door to people and gods.

However, once the winter solstice has passed, it is difficult to open the gates of humans and gods. Only by using a hundred times the blood can open the gates of humans and gods and complete the ritual.

Outside the city, the attacks of those beasts have become more violent, and some of the city walls have been shattered, and the light of the moat formation has become weaker and weaker.

There is a hill a hundred miles away from Yueji City.

On the top of the mountain, there were two silhouettes.

The man headed by him looked like he was in his early twenties, with a sword and eyebrows, a straight nose and a torch, giving him a handsome and majestic feeling.

This person is the first day of the thirty-six counties of Tian Mo Ling, Zhang Tiangui.

Among the disciples in Yuntai Zongfu, the third-ranked person, Lu Qiankun, stared at the direction of Yueji City, with some anxiety, saying, "Brother, Yueji City's moat is about to break, can we? Shot? "

Zhang Tiangui shook his head with his hands behind his back, and said, "No hurry, wait again."

"Why?" Lu Qiankun was puzzled.

Zhang Tiangui's mouth slightly ticked and laughed, "It's not the time yet."

Lu Qiankun is an honest man and naturally does not understand Zhang Tiangui's plan.

To save people, we must save them. The key is how to save them? What time to rescue?

Han Yan is not dangerous enough at this time, and trying to save her at this time will not maximize her benefits.

Only when Zhang Tiangui suddenly appeared when she was the most dangerous and helpless, would she be more grateful and moved.

To deal with women, we must use some means, otherwise how can they be obedient?

How can an idiot like Lu Qiankun understand his good intentions.

This is an opportunity to get Han Xifang's heart. How can Zhang Tiangui let go of such a god-given opportunity?

"Zhang Ruochen seems to be in Yueji City too, just by the way, he was always dealt with. It is always a disaster to keep him." Zhang Tiangui looked very calm, looking at Yueji City in the distance, his eyes showed a confident light. .

He has to wait and wait for the best shot.

The battle in Yueji City was very fierce. Han Yan started the attack formation one by one and did not know how many wild beasts and birds were killed.

Half an hour later, the energy of the five attack formations was completely exhausted.

The entire Yueji City has only two defensive formations and a large defensive formation. It is only a matter of time before the formation is broken.

Han Yan stood on the wall and looked at the endless beasts. Finally, he felt some weakness. He said, "Zhang Ruochen, what should I do now? The reinforcements of Wushi Xuegong and Yuntai Zongfu did not come. The law can also support up to a joss stick time. "

"I can only fight one fight! If we can break through the realm, maybe we can kill it."

Zhang Ruochen walked into the stone gate below the altar, came to the edge of the pond, and read a ritual according to his memory. He pressed his hands against the stone wall, and the spirit fire in his body poured out from his palm, gradually spreading out, covering the entire altar.

"Sacrifice ceremony, start it!"

"Boom!"

The huge altar began to spin slowly.

A blood-red beam of light rushed from the center of the altar and broke the sky's clouds, as if it had rushed into the vast universe.

The sky turned blood red.

In that blood-red center, it seemed like a door was opened, and there was chaos in the door, and there was a light rain falling on the Yuechi City.

Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground and began to communicate the soul vein.

A beam of light burst from the top of his head, condensing into a soul shadow that looked exactly like Zhang Ruochen.

That soul shadow flew out, suspended above the pond of gods, and began to absorb the sacrificial power in the air.

Han Yan stood aside, wondering what Zhang Ruochen was going to do?

When Wu Hun rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body, she was finally shocked, and her expression on her face was completely dull, as if petrified, her lips grew into an "o" shape.

"He ... cultivated Wuhun ..."

In the martial art myth of the celestial realm, few people can cultivate the martial arts soul. Zhang Ruochen has cultivated the martial arts soul.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit is extremely sacred, like a ghost image of the gods, giving Han Yan an urge to kneel and worship.

The martial spirit suspended above Shenchi took a glance at Han Yan and said, "What are you still doing? Come here immediately, sit in front of me, and I will transfer a part of the sacrificial power into your body. With the help of the power of sacrifice, maybe it can ease the two forces in your body and resolve the crisis you encounter in cultivation. "

Han Yan felt the oppressive power from Zhang Ruochen's soul, as if he had received the will of the gods, and walked reverently to Zhang Ruochen.

She sat across from Zhang Ruochen, slowly raising a pair of snow-white jade arms, **** together with Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"boom!"

Just after contacting Zhang Ruochen's hands, Han Yan felt a sense of electric shock.

A surge of sacrifice power poured into her body from her right hand, rushed into the meridians, and poured into the sea of ​​gas.

Under the impact of that sacrificial force ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ she feels like a duckweed in the sea, her body may be torn by that force at any time.

"Don't panic, calm down, run" The Most Holy Qiangong Gong "and try to absorb that sacrificial power."

At the time Han Han was uneasy, Zhang Ruochen's voice was like a sacred heavenly sound, and it came to her mind.

Gradually, Han Yan calmed down, closed his eyes, and started to work according to Zhang Ruochen's instructions.

The power of sacrifice is the most sacred power and the most inclusive power. After entering her meridian, she began to run around her body, completing a big weekday, and finally flowing back to Zhang Ruochen's body meridian from her left palm.

After so many rounds, the power of sacrifice, completed one after another in her body.

The meridian slowly absorbed that power, and her martial arts level was rising step by step.

In the sea of ​​qi, the opposition between darkness and qi, and the sacred qiankun, become weaker and weaker, as if to merge together. The two kinds of true qi form a black and white two-color true airflow, which, together with the power of sacrifice, operate in the meridians.

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