Entering the dark abyss, the temperature became colder.

Dark, hard to see light.

Fortunately, everyone's cultivation practices have reached the highest level, their eyesight is not trivial, and their spiritual strength is strong, but they have not been greatly affected.

In the abyss, pieces of space debris turned into dark space continents, some hundreds of miles long, and some hundreds of thousands of miles long, in the shape of a ladder, spreading all the way down.

The number of continents in the dark space is like shredded paper, and there are countless.

Along the way, they encountered a lot of monsters, because they refined the dark source liquid, cultivated the rules of darkness, and the breath on their bodies was similar to the monsters, covering the power of the world and easily avoiding the past.

The dark source fluid is extracted from the body of the holy monster.

After passing through the nine dark space continents, they finally encountered powerful monsters and their breath was exposed.

The monster, with a body of more than a thousand meters, lay prone on the ground, slept for a long time, and covered with mud. Because its breath is almost integrated with the abyss of darkness, it is difficult to sense. At first, all monks thought it was just a mountain.

That's why I was shocked.

The blood slaughter who opened the road in front was decisive. He shot the first time and condensed a thousand-kilometer light knife to divide the monster into two.

It is a holy monster, but can't stop the blood slaughter.

Blood Slaughter draws the dark source fluid from the bone marrow of the monster, and turns it into a slap-sized ball, which is swallowed directly into the abdomen, using the body fire, and quickly refining and absorbing it.

Originally, the number of rules of the Holy Word within him had reached the limit.

However, after refining this group of dark source fluids, the rules of the Holy Word in the body were rapidly increased by millions.

This surprised the blood slaughter. The previous anxieties and doubts disappeared and said, "Brother, it's a little interesting. In this dark abyss, the world's suppression of me seems to have weakened. The number of holy rules can be greatly increased. Figure promotion."

Zhang Ruochen had already noticed this and said, "I have told you long ago that there is a great opportunity here."

Just a knife to solve a monster, blood slaughter's fear of the dark abyss has been reduced a lot, laughing: "If you cross the dark robbery in the dark abyss, maybe the power of the dark robbery will also weaken."

Yan Ting snorted: "Crossing the God Tribulation in the Abyss of Darkness will surely attract the monsters of the Jiao class. By then, you don't know how you died."

Blood Slaughter mixed his mouth and said, "This Emperor will just talk casually. Are you serious?"

The beast-like monster is a very scary existence in the dark abyss. Once encountered, the monk of the Holy Land must retreat immediately.

Zhang Ruochen released the God Eater, devouring the monster on the ground, and was about to continue to leave. Suddenly, his heart felt, and he looked up.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?" Yan Wushen asked.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was solemn: "Several old friends have followed. Previously, Brother Wu said, if we walked with the gods, would it be a nine-death life?"

"Yes."

Yan Wushen looked up, and there was darkness in front of him, and he could see nothing.

In terms of perception alone, even if the true God possesses a powerful spirit, it may not be comparable to Zhang Ruochen.

The elders of the Yanlu tribe are supreme, and all are shocked.

"A **** catches up?"

"What can this be done? Which **** is it?"

"The gods have passed through the calamity, and the power of the heavens and the earth is strong, and it is easy to provoke Jiao class monsters."

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The gods, even if they are only false gods, are also unattainable for the Supreme Supreme. The combat power is not at a level, and naturally the heart cannot be calm.

Zhang Ruochen said: "They came because of me. I will lead them away. You go first."

"The other party is a god, and there is more than one. Ruochen Sword God should not be alone in danger. How about we form a formation to fight against them?" an old man suggested.

This proposal obviously does not work.

Fighting with the gods in the dark abyss, I don't know how many monsters will be attracted, and everyone will die by then.

On the scene, even if they were as strong as blood slaughter, they dared not confront each other with the false god. Other monks rushed forward, fearing that only the self-destructing holy source would pose a certain threat to the false god.

Only Zhang Ruochen, a secular myth, has the courage to face digital hypocrisy.

No one can match this height.

Yan Wushen, Xue Tu, and Yan Ting, with the Supreme Master of the Yan Luo tribe, left this dark space continent and flew deeper into the abyss.

Zhang Ruochen stayed alone, using the means of space, his body disappeared into the space and was hidden.

After a moment.

The four breaths flew down from above.

All four of them were entangled with a ray of dark light, the breath was similar to the monster, and very weak. The darkness and light dissipated, and the figures of the four showed up.

It is the four pseudo-gods of the Nether Temple, Kong Zhi, Blue Bone, Dwarf Star, and Bei Yu.

"Just soon." Bei Yu said.

Bei Yu is the appearance of a young woman, and she is quite outstanding. She is both a **** general under the seat of Wentong and a woman.

The dwarf star squeezed the dark source bead, smiled, and said: "The dark abyss is not as dangerous as imagined. With the dark source bead, it is completely unobstructed."

Blue bone said: "Despite this, Zhang Ruochen's combat strength is not trivial. Such characters have never appeared in the Holy Land."

The four pseudo-gods have suffered more or less in Zhang Ruochen's hands. How dare they despise their opponents?

Kong Zhiqi calmed his mind and said, "Zhang Ruochen is indeed very strong, but the God of God probably has already penetrated his depth. Outside, it is really not easy to deal with him. But in the Dark Abyss, the source that his origin messenger can mobilize The number of rules is negligible, and just talking about your own combat power is not much stronger than you."

Zhang Ruochen was not far away, listening to their conversation.

His most powerful force is indeed the one mobilized by one-hundred percent of the original meaning. Now, this force is severely suppressed by the abyss of darkness, and it is almost useless.

It is really not an easy task to contend with the level of hypocrisy of hypocrisy.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen also has an advantage, just like he is hiding in the dark now, even the spirit and spiritual power of Kong Zhi can't perceive him.

"It is necessary to give Kong Zhi a heavy blow first. If he is in the heyday state, I am afraid that it will be impossible for me to join forces with all the monks of the Yan Luo tribe."

Holding the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, Zhang Ruochen carried fourteen gold wings on his back, and the rules of the Holy Path flowed quickly in his body.

ready.

Kong Zhi waved his hand and said, "Let's go, catch up, Zhang Ruochen hands over to the God to deal with..."

Suddenly, the spirit of the sky wisdom trembled, and his hair was horrified, and there was a loud roar in his mouth: "Bai!"

It is the mantra of Buddhism.

In an instant, his divine body became golden and bronze.

The word "Bai" rushed out of the body, getting bigger and bigger.

The other three false gods also noticed Zhang Ruochen's breath, but they were half a beat slower than Kong Zhi.

It was during this half-time that Zhang Ruochen's sword was already broken, and the word "Bai" was penetrated. The tip of the sword pierced the back of Kong Zhi.

Numerous regular patterns of gods appeared in the gold-bronze skin.

Nevertheless, it is still unstoppable.

The tip of the sword sank, piercing the skull.

Kong Zhi fell to the extreme, his body sank suddenly, stepped on the dark space continent under his feet, and escaped under Zhang Ruochen's sword.

It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly, if he could enter another inch, he might have a chance to penetrate the air sea of ​​Kong Zhi, causing him to lose his combat power.

Of course, the spirit sea of ​​spirits has transformed into a sea of ​​gods.

Shenhai is difficult to break down, and even if Shenhai is broken down, the gods will not lose their fighting power. Shenyuan can support the field and even restore Shenhai.

Unlike the Holy Land monks, once the sea of ​​air is broken, it is difficult to repair, and it will become a waste.

It can only be said that Kong Zhi is really strong, and deserves to be the first of the third-class pseudo-gods. Even in the case of a sneak attack, it is not easy to want to hit him hard.

"It's Zhang Ruochen, he was hiding here."

"How dare you dare to attack us."

The other three hypocritical gods attacked Zhang Ruochen one after another.

However, Zhang Ruochen had already propped up the eternal domain. All forces entered the Dao domain and were moved away by the chaotic space inside, failing to hurt Zhang Ruochen.

In a situation where the original source is difficult to use, it is obviously not wise to play against three false gods at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew and retreated decisively, flying deep into the dark space continent.

"Where to go?"

"Zhang Ruochen ambushed us alone, taking advantage of this opportunity to round him up."

Three pseudo-gods quickly chase Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, the ground in front of Zhang Ruochen burst and opened, and a golden light flew from the ground and floated into the air.

In the golden light, it was the ugly wit of the face.

The sword just now, although it did not pierce his Shenhai, but hurt the Shenhai, the power fluctuations in his body could not be compared with the state of subversion.

Kong Zhi folded his hands and shouted, "Where else do you want to go today?"

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen stopped and said, "If you don't go, you won't go. Why am I afraid? Why are you, the true **** of the Netherworld, still not showing up?"

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Three pseudo-gods intercepted Zhang Ruochen's rear, and dense patterns of divine patterns appeared at the foot, like a series of divine light streams intertwined, covering a large area.

Wherever the ruled **** pattern passes, every monster is strangled and turned into blood mud.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Listening to what you said, there really is a real **** in the Dark Hall? But, did you not come with you?"

"So much nonsense with him, take action together, make quick decisions, and it won't be good if a lot of monsters come in!"

The blue bone palm hits a ray of ice crystal rain, cold and biting, is a magical level of magic.

The magic mirror of Zangshan flew out of Zhang Ruochen's hands and became the size of a lake. The mirror surface was sparkling, and the ice crystal rain continued to enter the mirror surface, making it difficult to reach Zhang Ruochen.

Even if surrounded by the four false gods, Zhang Ruochen remained indifferent if he said, "A group of poor people, you have been abandoned by the Hades, but you don't know it. This path is the way that the monks of the Holy Land go, even if it is the true God. It’s a nine-death life along this path."

"If you a few false gods, if you go back the same way now, you might have a chance."

"Continue to fight with me, attract the monster beasts, and you will be ten dead."

Blue bone said: "Do you think that this will shake our will to kill you? There is no reason for Hades to abandon us."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The true **** of the Nether Palace must have seen the Prajna goddess. They didn’t walk with us, they were scrupulous, and they dared not catch up easily. So, send you four false gods to kill me. Once you die in a desperate life, the star soul Dim down, they naturally know that this is a dead end. After all, you are just a tool used by the true **** of the Nether Temple to find the way. Kill me, you alone can't do it."