Blue fire basalt is one of the three descendants of the **** beast basalt, although it is not as powerful as the real **** beast basalt, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still a very powerful world beast.

The blue fire basalt at the bottom of the Blood Spring Trench is still dead for many years, but inside its body, it still burns a blazing blue flame.

The more you walk towards the abdomen, the more vigorous the cyan flame and the higher the temperature.

Zhang Ruochen propped up a space with a diameter of three feet, blocking the cyan basalt flame from the outside of the field.

It took a quarter of an hour before he passed through the obstacles and reached the abdomen of Qinghuo Xuanwu.

I saw a rusty, thick iron pillar penetrating the green fire basalt body and standing in the center of the abdomen, emitting a wisp of ink-like death.

Amidst the black death, a burly man in a gold armor sat in a pan. He is two meters tall and looks like he is in his forties, with clear features and a tough temperament. He has a blue beard on his chin.

At his waist, a military token was hung.

Obviously, he is also a warrior.

The breath emanating from this person is terrifying, and seems to be much stronger than the King of Black Skeletons. This shows that he must be a semi-holy.

The entire human monk in the Western Xuanhai, only King Jinhuang, reached the semi-sacred realm.

In this way, his identity will be ready to come out.

Did Zhang Ruochen just look at him and confirm his identity, saying: "The King of Jinhuang has already reached the bottom of the Blood Spring Trench long ago."

A spot of light emerged from the position of King Jinhuang's brows.

Through that spot of light, we can see that deep in his eyebrow, in the sea of ​​qi, there seems to be a blue star, exuding a powerful divine pressure.

Zhang Ruochen was careful, but took a step forward.

"Wow--"

Immediately, the cyan star in the heart of King Jinhuang's eyebrows sent out a circle of ripples and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen felt an invisible pressure, and suddenly came from the direction of King Jinhuang, acting on him. It felt like it was under ten times gravity.

When Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the second step, that pressure increased again, which was like twenty times the gravity acting on the body.

Zhang Ruochen took nine steps in a row, and the pressure on his body was close to 100 times gravity.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared tightly at the light spot of King Jinhuang's brows, secretly, "Although King Jinhuang's cultivation is powerful, it is only a semi-sacred state after all. The blue star in the sea must be the source of basalt. He can only become so powerful if he has the source. "

The half-holy can let the martial spirit grow into the holy spirit.

When the Holy Spirit is angry, the Holy Power can erupt, so that the monks near the semi-holy can't help producing awe.

However, the semi-holiday is still a step behind the true holy one. The power of Shengwei also has a certain limit.

Only when the holy source is condensed, can it be regarded as the true saint.

The Holy Power of the Holy One is even more powerful.

When the saint is angry, it is just that emotion that can seduce some holy law rules between heaven and earth, shocking all living beings, and all kneeling on the ground.

Just as Zhang Ruochen approached King Jinhuang, suddenly, King Jinhuang opened his eyes and glared at Zhang Ruochen.

There were no pupils in his two eyes, because even the whites of his eyes became black, like two black holes, exuding a strong breath of death.

"No, King Jinhuang has been controlled by the iron pillar's death and evil spirit, and has become an evil half-sacred man." Zhang Ruochen's face changed, and he quickly backed away.

King Jinhuang not only subdued the sacred source of Xuanwu, but also brought it into the air. At the same time, he even wanted to collect that wicked iron pillar.

That iron pillar was indeed an incredible soldier. However, the evil spirit of death contained on the iron pillar was quite terrible, not that King Jinhuang could suppress it at all.

It is for this reason that King Jinhuang was controlled by Tie Zhu and lost his self.

"Wow--"

In the two black eyes of King Jinhuang, two icy beams of light shot out, like black lightning, striking Zhang Ruochen's chest.

Zhang Ruochen unavoidable, he had to unfold the Qiankun Shenmu map, infuse his vitality into the scroll, and move forward one block.

The inscription on the scroll quickly emerged, emitting a ray of white glow, colliding with two black beams of light.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen slipped back five feet before regaining his footing.

The two beams of light emitted from King Jinhuang's eyes were gradually purified by the white light on the Qiankun Shenmu map, and turned into black light spots, which were dissipated in the water.

Qiankun Shenmu has a special power to suppress evil spirits. At first, the Blood Spirit King was suppressed by it once.

King Jinhuang was a little surprised and said, "Junior, you still have some skills to see you, my king advised you to leave here quickly, otherwise, you may lose your life if your king takes another shot."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the Qianmu Shenmu figure with one hand, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword with one hand, and walked forward again, and said, "King Huang, the person who should leave this place is you, not me. You have been iron pillared. The evil spirit of death invaded the heart, but did not know it. If they continue to collect iron pillars, they may become evil slaves of iron pillars. "

King Jinhuang laughed loudly and said with great confidence: "My King has been in the battlefield battlefield for hundreds of years. I don't know how many blood and blood battles he has passed. His mind is as strong as iron. "

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "If there is a mirror in front of you, maybe you can see how horrible you are now."

After that, Zhang Ruochen's fingers moved forward.

"Wow!"

At his fingertips, a halo gradually spread out, condensing into a circular aura mirror, suspended in front of King Jinhuang.

King Jinhuang saw himself in the mirror, and suddenly, a look of terror appeared in his eyes.

The people on the level are covered with black evil spirits, their eyes are so dark that their pupils cannot be seen, and the meridians on their faces are all highlighted like a ghost.

King Jinhuang shook his head vigorously, unable to accept himself in the mirror, and hoarsely yelled, "No ... not me ... this is not me ..."

"My king is the king of the army on the battlefield of the market. How can you be invaded by the evil spirit of death? Is it you, surely you, junior, dare to tease my king? Wait until the king refines this An iron pillar, you must crush your body. "

"Oh!"

As soon as Zhang Ruochen's fingers were closed, the side of the aura mirror disappeared immediately.

Zhang Ruochen took a step forward again and said, "King of the Golden Emperor, I am one of the soldiers in the market kingdom, and you are the commander in chief of the market soldiers. However, you want to kill me. From this we can see that your My heart has been corroded by the evil spirit on the iron pillar and is becoming addictive. "

King Jinhuang was quite anxious, his teeth clenched, and his intention to kill was more intense.

King Jinhuang's face was a bit distorted, and he said coldly, "Go King Wuskuo, kill this junior for the king."

King of Skeletons?

Zhang Ruochen's heart was startled, and secretly working, he was vigilant and alert.

I saw King Jinhuang's arm stretched forward, and a crimson shadow flew out of his sleeve.

"Roar!"

The three-foot-long red cloud python flew a circle around the iron pillar, and the body emitted a red glow, forming a bright light ball.

After a while, the body of Chiyun Manganese swelled up, condensed into an adult form, flew out of the light ball, fell to the ground, and kneeled in front of King Jinhuang on one knee, "see the master."

Turned out to be the King of Black Skeletons.

Previously, when Zhang Ruochen smashed into the realm of fish and dragon in the world of scrolls, the King of Skeletons rushed into the abdomen of Xuanwu. He originally wanted to capture the source of Xuanwu from King Jinhuang.

Unfortunately, after King Jinhuang obtained the sacred source of the Xuanwu, he repaired it greatly, and instead suppressed the King Wusong.

In addition, King Jinhuang also used the inscription of the beast to penetrate into the body of King Wuskuo and collected it as a mount.

Zhang Ruochen looked closely at the King of Skeleton King, and found that the King of Skeleton King's breath was disordered, his eyes were dim, and he was obviously seriously injured.

In addition, there was a fascination of the beast-controlling motifs flowing on the eyes of King Wuskuo, apparently being controlled by King Jinhuang and becoming a battle beast of King Jinhuang.

Zhang Ruochen probably guessed what was going on, and looked at King Jinhuang and said, "King Huang, I'm not here to fight with you, but to exchange the sacred source of Xuanwu with you. I can Use Dragon Ball to exchange with you. "

Breaking into the realm of fish and dragon, Zhang Ruochen can already summon Dragon Ball out of the body.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to negotiate with King?"

King Jinhuang didn't mean to exchange with Zhang Ruochen at all, but showed a stern expression, and smiled: "King Wusong, kill him for the king. The dragon ball on him will be yours later."

The skeletal king's eyes lightened, showing a greedy look.

It is a Dai tribe. If it can swallow the Dragon Ball, it may be able to escape into a seventh-level barbarian in one fell swoop and become a dragon.

"Thank you Master, Black Skeleton will do his best to kill this son."

King Wuskong bowed to King Jinhuang, and then he took out the flame warhammer and walked towards Zhang Ruochen step by step.

Zhang Ruochen shook gently, knowing that King Jinhuang had been completely corroded by the iron pillars and turned into a demon, and he could not talk to him about the conditions.

Today, he can only force it.

Zhang Ruochen raised Shen Yuan's ancient sword slowly, and said, "King of the Black Skeleton King, you have been seriously injured. At the bottom of the sea, you are not my opponent. I advise you to retreat immediately."

"Haha! Human kid, you are badly injured as well? Don't you really think that you can defeat the king with the water pressure of the sea? To tell you the truth, even if the king is suppressed by the water pressure of the sea, it will be The king of the Dai people, and you are just a cricket ant. "The king of black bones laughed.

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Time is short, Zhang Ruochen no longer talks nonsense with King Wusong, stepping on footwork, changing his figure nine times in a row, appearing in front of King Wusong, slashing his sword and splitting out twelve swords.

Breaking through to the ichthyosaur realm, Zhang Ruochen's true energy has become more vigorous, coupled with the powerful martial art soul comparable to the ninth dynasty monk of ichthyosaur, he can mobilize the heaven and earth aura on a large scale.

In this way, he can activate more inscriptions in the sword body, so that Shen Yuan's ancient sword erupted more powerfully.

A sacred weapon, in the hands of the celestial realm warrior and the monk of the dragon and fish realm, exerts its power, which is naturally very different.

"Oh!"

Twelve swords, each with a length of dozens of feet, showed an arc shape, and beat the king of black bones backwards.

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