On this day, the outside world made a sensation again.

The lord of the dark temple was furious, and all forces in the **** world came to inquire about the reason.

The fall of a great god, no matter how great the strength is, it is a painful one.

Whether it is the heavenly world or the ten tribes of hell, the eyes of the gods are all looking at the dark triangle star field, and their attention has exceeded the starry sky battlefield.

Everyone can guess that a great storm must have formed in the endless darkness.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for two great gods to fall in a row in such a short period of time, there are countless true gods and countless false gods.

This is to pave the way to the sword world with the blood of the gods.

"My current method of killing gods is still too weak. If it is the main **** of a certain way, why does it take so long to kill a Zhao Wuyan?" Zhang Ruochen sighed.

Although the Promise Shendao can mobilize various rules of heaven, the amount that can be mobilized depends on the size of the area covered by Zhang Ruochen's Taiji and Two Yi images.

In theory, the two images of Tai Chi are infinitely huge and are in harmony with the sky.

However, how can Zhang Ruochen be able to mobilize places where Zhang Ruochen's spirit and spiritual power can't reach?

So after all, it is still limited to the realm of cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen believes that if he cultivates to the small goal he set before, his cultivation level will surely advance, and then he must refine and kill Zhao Wuyan. I am afraid that it will be possible within a few hours.

To cultivate to this small goal, the Hunyuan bottle in his hand is very important.

Because although Zhao Wuyan's spirit and soul were exhausted, his spirit was still in a bottle.

How much air does a great **** have?

The world of the Great God's Divine Realm is already extremely vast, and can store his spirit.

Zhao Wuyan, a great **** whose cultivation is close to the peak of Taiyi, has an even more vigorous air.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen now has a realm of air that can be absorbed.

Zhao Wuyan is a ghost, with a cold air and the attributes of "ghost air" and "death air". Although it can be directly absorbed and refined, it will inevitably leave hidden dangers.

Zhang Ruochen summoned Yulongxian, took out the Arahant White Pearl from her body and put it into the Hunyuan Bottle.

It takes time to purify ghosts.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Ruochen shifted his figure, and came to the bottom of the God Wood, his eyes fell on a pink skull.

This skeleton was once the bright red saint who was one of the three goddesses of destiny in the battle of hunting the sky thousands of years ago.

According to legend, she awakened from the depths of the Santu River Valley and gave birth to Lingzhi. She was killed three times and resurrected three times, which was extremely strange.

Zhang Ruochen also killed her once, and even used dark space-time matter.

Zhang Ruochen believed that he had killed Great Sage Yanhong and wiped her out completely. But is Great Sage Yanhong the master of this body?

The reason why the pink skull is placed here is because Zhang Ruochen discovered that even if the soul of Great Sage Yanhong was wiped out, she could still absorb the death air between heaven and earth.

In this divine bone of her, there is a pattern of immortality that cannot be destroyed.

In the depths of her head, there is an unknown area that Zhang Ruochen used to explore with mental power, but was almost injured.

Although her cultivation base is only a great sage, Zhang Ruochen guessed that she must have been an extraordinary ancient **** before she was alive. It is very likely that she was not completely dead and very dangerous.

Just like the blood moon ghost king back then.

Who knew that she was actually a divine mind clone of Moon God, a ghost that was cultivated?

After so many years, the pink skull continued to absorb the breath of death, and the **** bone changed a lot.

The pink bones are crystal clear, like rubies.

Zhang Ruochen thinks that with his current cultivation level, he is no longer afraid of the unknown area in her brain. Even if he is an ancient **** who has not completely died, he can still compete with the current gods?

But for safety's sake, Zhang Ruochen drew the corpse inscription pattern on her bones.

After burning thousands of tracks in a row, I stopped.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen removed the spatial chains from the pink skull, his bones swelled rapidly and became 1,800 miles long, lying on the ground, like a pink mountain, lifeless and terrifying.

Flying into the pink skull's eyebrows, Zhang Ruochen folded his hands together, and his vigorous spiritual power burst out from his body, turning into a river of light, rushing into the skull and entering the intracranial world.

Here is vast and vague, filled with grey mist.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power is like a broken bamboo, and for the sake of safety, he released a soul sword and a soul sword to open the way. Even if there is a remnant soul in her skull, she must be cut off today to avoid future troubles.

"boom!"

In the depths of the unknown area, a pink light burst out, and the soul sword and soul sword were unstoppable.

The one thousand eight hundred li-long pink skulls also exude a pink brilliance, and their lifeless spirit leaks crazily. Wherever they pass, the parasols wither and the trees wither, spreading to the universe.

When the sacred tree shook, the leaves vomited the breath of life and confronted the breath of death.

Under another piece of sky, the Bodhi tree was golden and ten thousand feet, and the sound of ten thousand Buddhas chanting sounded from the tree.

It seemed that he really awakened an old monster from Henggu's deep sleep.

"I still don't believe it, my soul is out of my body!"

Zhang Ruochen yelled, and the soul and six other soul swords flew out of the body, rushed into the intracranial world, and killed them straight to the center of the pink brilliance.

Spiritual power is the way, the seven-handled soul sword opens the way, and the soul sword protects the body.

When I came to the most central area, I saw a lake of blood suspended in a pink haze.

In the lake of blood, there is a monstrous devilish energy.

If he was the kind of knowledgeable ancient god, he must have given up his thoughts at this moment and immediately retreated.

But Zhang Ruochen had the sword ancestor's seven-handed soul sword in his hand, fearless, controlled the angry sword, and swung his sword towards the lake of blood.

"boom!"

The blood lake was split in half.

Suddenly, an ancient aura that made Zhang Ruochen's soul tremble burst out from the blood lake, forming a huge wave that shook the sky and swept toward him.

The huge waves are condensed into seventy-two demon pillars that pass the sky to suppress Zhang Ruochen's spirit.

"not good!"

Zhang Ruochen used the seven-handled soul sword to protect his body and quickly escaped.

"puff!"

Divine Soul returned to the body, Zhang Ruochen's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

Regardless of the injury, he immediately took out a Buddha relic and pressed it on the brow of the pink skull. Dense Sanskrit characters flew out of the Buddha's relic, wrapping the entire skull.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's previously engraved corpse inscription patterns all lit up, suppressing the violently shaking pink skull to the ground.

The awakening spirit power in that sea of ​​blood was indeed terrifying, and Zhang Ruochen's spirit almost never escaped. However, the air of death in the intracranial world is limited, as long as Zhang Ruochen comes to the outside world, Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of her.

After a full quarter of an hour, the powerful soul power in the intracranial world gradually subsided.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to take away the Buddha's relics, separated his mental power, and continued to carve the corpse inscriptions on the bones.

"What's the situation, why did I just see the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon God? Was she a certain great figure of the Demon Dao during the Ancient Rebellion Period? Wasn't she one of those 72 people?

"That's not right, tens of thousands of years have passed, the soul should have been drained long ago!"

Suddenly Zhang Ruochen thought of something, his pale face changed slightly: "Santuhe! It must be Santuhe!"

The three-way river basin in the **** world is the strangest place in time and space between heaven and earth. The river connects the heavens and all the worlds. As long as there are worlds and planets where creatures exist, there must be a three-way river entrance, which can continuously send dead bodies, dead bones, and ghosts to the **** world.

The bones of the Ten Thousand Realms descended down the river and gathered in the Santu River Basin.

Become the source of the birth of the three clans in the **** world.

However, in the starry sky of Heavenly Universe, Santuhe was not found at all, and it was impossible to cut it off.

If she was really one of the seventy-two pillar demon gods when she was alive, what kind of state is she now? How powerful is it? How much combat power is left? Did you fully wake up?

Feima, ranked thirty-eighth among the seventy-two pillars of demon gods, was a woman, and it was said that she was an extinct Jade Blood Spirit Human Race.

Isn't it her?

There are all kinds of wonders in the world. He has heard that the different emperor who has survived the ninth life, has seen the remnants hatched from prehistoric eggs, and the lotus that has survived in the ancient period. Zhang Ruochen is really a little flustered at this moment.

Even if someone tells him now that there are immortals in the world, he still believes.

"No, you can't put her here. The sword I just now must have awakened her, and the corpse inscription pattern and Buddha relic may not be able to suppress her, nor can she absorb the breath of death."

Zhang Ruochen took out the bronze cauldron that he had taken away from Liangyizong, threw her into the cauldron, and prepared to seal it.

This tripod, as Zhang Ruochen had guessed, was very extraordinary, and even with the divine sword, it could not be split.

Just when Zhang Ruochen laid out seven seals in a row and was about to arrange the eighth...

A faint voice sounded: "What era is this and why am I still alive? Whose blood has preserved my soul?"

Standing outside the tripod, Zhang Ruochen's hair was horrified, and his scalp was numb.

actually……

It really came alive!

"Boom!"

A heavy blow, from the inside out.

The bronze cauldron rang like a heavenly bell, and the earth under the celestial sacred tree shattered. Zhang Ruochen's eardrums buzzed.

Something big!

Zhang Ruochen immediately opened the "Six Patriarchs Interpretation of Zen", and shot the bronze cauldron out of the picture scroll world with one palm and flew into the dark void.

The old scalper carrying the "Six Patriarchs of Zen Tu" was startled, his tail was raised, and he roared, "The bull's gall is almost broken. What are you doing? How can you make such a big movement?"

"Get out! If you don't want to die, just get away."

Zhang Ruochen had no time to take care of it, and he hugged the heavenly sacrificial copper cauldron with both palms, blazing fire from his palms, burning it with all his strength.

"Even if you were one of the seventy-two pillar demon gods, how many years have passed since you have died, and I am the **** of the day~lightnovelpub.net~ I am afraid that you will not succeed? Practice it for me!" Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth.

"Boom!"

The bombardment in the tripod was endless.

Every shot down can shatter a piece of space.

The positions of Ding and Zhang Ruochen were constantly changing in the void.

Zhang Ruochen's seven orifices were shocked to shed blood, but he never let go.

Gradually, even more weird things happened. The surface of the bronze altar tripod melted in the flames of the gods, revealing the ancient Wuwen, and the geographical patterns of mountains and rivers in unknown places appeared.

The space rules between heaven and earth converge continuously, and they actually settle the space.

Even the space that was shattered before closed instantly.

"Jiu Ding... Has it been born? Space Ding, Yu Ding!"

This voice was not spoken by Zhang Ruochen, but from Dingzhong.