The glory of Buddha's relics, here, was suppressed by some ancient and mysterious power, and the light became much darker.

Zhang Ruochen could not see the whole picture of the inside of the stone temple, only the human pupae radiating divine light on the part of the stone wall, which seemed extremely infiltrating. No one knew whether they would suddenly come alive.

seem……

Indeed alive.

Blood Tu and Yan Ting, who stepped in later, were shocked by the words they had just said and couldn't speak a word. They just wanted to leave immediately.

The strongest eyesight was Zhang Ruochen.

He looked into the darkness and saw a lot of dead bodies frozen in the ice crystals in a chaotic light mist filled with dark energy, saying: "Look!"

The eyes of Yan Wushen, Xue Tu, Yan Ting, and Sea Water all looked over.

"It's a **** corpse, how could there be so many broken corpses here?"

Yan Ting couldn't help himself, and stepped forward.

Yan Wushen quickly pulled her back and said, "What are you doing? There is extremely strong qi, and the breath of death is amazing. Based on your cultivation, once you get close, there will be no place to die."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not just a haze of light, it's more like a unique space propped up by light and fog, it's a space for burying the gods. You see, in the ice crystals, the corpses are dense, the blood of the gods is red Only by opening up a space alone can we withstand so many **** corpses and suppress the resentment of the gods after their death."

"Don't say it's us, but the true God is here, so I dare not step in."

Yan Wushen's voice was dark and sighed: "In the legend, most of the snowy Xinghai Divine Army, which is invincible in the world, has already been buried in most of them, and it has been sealed in that space forever."

Zhang Ruochen’s eyes looked at the pupae on both sides of the stone wall and said, "These pupae don’t look like there are three thousand pupae, and they are far from each other. What happened in the past, why did the snowy Xinghai Divine Army lose so much? Cruel? In the dark abyss, there is an enemy that Yin Xuetian can't fight?"

Yan Ting said: "These pupae on the stone walls are mostly still alive and have a large number. If anyone can master this force, they will definitely be able to sweep the galaxy."

Her eyes were fixed on Yan Wushen, the meaning was obvious.

This may be an opportunity for the Yan Family of the Dark Abyss!

Mastering a Divine Army is more valuable than any chance or treasure.

Even artifacts are incomparable.

They did not have this ability, but they could immediately leave the dark abyss, rush back to the Yanlu tribe, and tell the patriarch the matter. With the cultivation of the patriarch, it may not be impossible.

Blood Slaughter hit the Zhang Ruochen with his elbow, and said: "This is a Divine Army. If it can be controlled by our Blood Sky tribe, the strength of the Blood Sky tribe will inevitably become the top ten tribes."

"Boom!"

Outside the stone temple, strong power fluctuations came, shaking the pupae on the stone wall gently.

Some of them chrysanthemums, the divine light emitted soared, and screamed in a low voice.

It was just the unconscious low-pitched roar that all caused the five people in the temple to be dazzled by their ears, the sea of ​​air turned, and the Holy Spirit seemed to be torn apart.

"Go, leave here quickly." Zhang Ruochen said.

Where else does everyone dare to stay?

Blood Tu, Sea Water and Yan Ting rushed out of the stone temple one after another. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each grabbed a stone door and slowly closed it.

The sky pattern that had originally receded, rushed back again, covered with stone gates.

Before they let out a sigh of relief, a scream, followed immediately from outside.

"No, something happened!" Yan Ting said.

Under the shining of the Buddha's relics, the people crossed the stone roads and came to a pagoda about ten feet high. Here, it is very close to the open space where the senior monks of the Yanlu tribe are located, and you can see it by throwing your eyes.

The stealth array method has been broken.

There are two Supreme Masters, who were beaten to the bone and fell into the pool of blood.

Another seven Supreme Masters were suppressed by Wujiang's use of the Nether Realm, and they knelt on the ground halfway, as if suffering great pain, they could not stand up.

Other Supreme Masters, surrounded by all around, but cast their own devices, and did not dare to shoot easily.

Wujiang wore a generous black robe, black eyebrows flashing on his eyebrows, but stood there quietly, but gave people endless pressure, as if the magnificent mountain was pressed on the sages.

Blood Slayer shouted, "Wonderless, your bold courage, dare to break into the dark abyss, are you afraid of dying in the belly of the monster?"

Wu Jiang's eyes scorned, ignored the blood slaughter, and his eyes fell on the Buddha's relic in Zhang Ruochen's hand. He suddenly moved his face and said, "I have never seen such a pure and strong Buddhist spirit. It seems that the legend is true. The relic was found by you Zhang Ruochen. Buddha relic, there really is more than one."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Unexpectedly, you actually escaped from the forbidden area of ​​the corpse sea, and the true **** is the true god. Powerful! In this way, Kongzhi they sent you into the dark abyss?"

Wu Jiangdao: "So you have already encountered it, let's say, who killed them?"

Both Xue Tu and Yan Ting were shocked in their hearts. Unexpectedly, Kong Zhi and others had already fallen.

In the dark abyss, only the monsters could kill them.

At the moment when Zhang Ruochen was silent and right, Wujiang's eyes were sharpened, and his finger moved, a Supreme Lord of the Yan Luo tribe suppressed in the kingdom of the underworld, the holy body made a crackling squeeze, and his mouth was deep. Screaming.

"Boom!"

The holy body exploded and turned into a blood mist.

Even the Holy Spirit was squeezed into pieces.

The Supreme Saints of the Yanlu tribe are roaring and attacking Wujiang, but they are all shot and flew out of the thousands of handprints manifested behind Wujiang, and they are suppressed under the death cities in the kingdom of the underworld.

The Supreme Saint, the existence standing at the top of the Holy Realm, is like a child in front of Wujiang, and has no power to fight back.

Yan Wushen's eyes were cold and sharp, saying: "Wujiang, are you going to be an enemy of the Yanluo tribe?"

Wujiang's mouth turned up, and said, "The Dark Temple has long wanted to get rid of your dark abyss, the Yan Clan. Do you deserve to be called the Yan Clan? The Tian Yan Tian Clan is the real Yan Clan."

Immediately after that, Wujiang walked to the other supreme old man, his finger pressed against his gray-haired head, and said with a smile: "Moreover, who killed you, who knows?"

Yan Wushen and Wujiang stared at each other, the murderousness in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

Blood Tu secretly conveyed to Zhang Ruochen: "Senior brother, the trouble is big, Wujiang is the true god, we are by no means opponents. But what is good for us now is that the sky is densely covered in this stone temple, and Wujiang can not come in. As long as we hide Inside, he couldn't help us."

Wu Jiangdao: "Of course, my goal in coming to the Dark Abyss this time is not your Yan clan, but Zhang Ruochen."

"As long as Brother Wu can help me and take Zhang Ruochen, these elders of the Yan family can still live. It takes a lot of resources to train a Supreme Master, but Brother Wu does not want to see them all. Are you buried here?"

Yan Ting was already angry, and said coldly: "You are dreaming!"

"Boom!"

Under the palm of Wujiang, the head of the old man of the upper limit burst, leaving only a headless body.

Yan Ting's eyes were crimson and he sipped, but he wanted to rush out and fight Wujiang.

However, blood slaughter grabbed his arm and dragged him back, saying, "Are you crazy? The arm can't be screwed on the thigh. Others are the true gods. You can't beat me, can you fight him?"

"Let me go." Yan Ting shouted.

"Isn't a woman brainless?"

Blood Tu slammed into Yan Ting's vest, and the blood of Qi Qi poured into her body, sealing her body's meridians, her body became immobile, and only a pair of eyes could move.

Wujiang walked to the other side of the Supreme Master of the Yan Family, saying, "Brother Wu is a hero of the world. Once he enters the realm of God, it is Longyou nine days. Zhang Ruochen not only takes your fiancee, but also suppresses you everywhere. How heroic are you, how can you surrender to others?"

Yan Wushen smiled for a long time, and then his face suddenly quenched: "You should know that I, Yan Wushen, will never be threatened by anyone. You have no borders, nor are you qualified to threaten me."

"Uh!"

Yan Wushen's speed is so fast, like the movement of space, it instantly breaks into the national road of the borderless underworld, and his body instantly turns golden and becomes nine feet and six feet high.

"Dawei Tianlong, Da Luofa curse."

Jiu Zhangli's golden body was shot with a palm, the size of a dustpan, and a dragon wrapped around his arm, shattering countless high-rises on the dark space continent.

Wujiang patted out with one hand and hit Yan Wushen in the palm.

A circle of shocks made the space into a gourd-like shape, bombarded in Yan Wushen's huge palm, and flew him out.

Immediately after that, Wujiang pinched out his fingerprints with his right hand.

In the kingdom of the underworld, the ruled patterns are like hundreds of millions of chains winding around Yan Wushen's golden body, and he is imprisoned by UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

"Reincarnation!"

Yan Wushen has six auras of reincarnation around his body, breaking the ruled **** pattern, his hands folded, and a dense light spot appearing on the golden body. Every light spot is a mark of "卍".

"Wow!"

The divine seal of "卍", like raindrops, hits no borders.

Wujiang leaned forward with one hand, and a circular light curtain appeared, flicking out all the flying "Shen" marks, unable to approach him.

"It turned out to be a doppelganger."

Zhang Ruochen saw through the borderless reality, walked out of the stone temple, and stepped into the underworld.

In an instant, the scenes in the kingdom of the underworld collapsed, like the destruction of the world.

A black beam of light emerged from the black electric lines of Wujiang's eyebrows, penetrating Yan Wushen's aura of six reincarnations, flying him out dozens of miles away and crashing into the depths of the ice.

"It's more than enough for the true God's avatar to cut you off."

As soon as his thoughts moved, Wujiang appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. The palms of life and death were displayed on the palm of the hand. The sky was full of hand shadows, and he radiated light and struck Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers moved forward a little, Wan Jian came out, breaking the borderless Wanshou. Jianguang all struck Wujiang, striking him back dozens of steps in a row.

The sea, which has been silent for a long time, said: "It's amazing! A true **** like Wujiang, with an avatar, is far more powerful than an ordinary pseudo-god. However, it can't stop the finger of Ruchen donor."

Blood Tu smiled: "You don't see it, little nun, my brother used the power of the Buddha's relics to perform a secret technique of Buddha, all beings are equal. The borderless avatar is no less powerful, and it is pressed to be like my brother. Isn’t it a real fight?"

"This doppelganger of Wujiang seems not simple, unlike the condensed mind." Haidao said.