Zhang Ruochen's legs sank and he regained his footing. A cold air poured from the soles of the feet, allowing the sea water to condense and turn into thick ice.

Standing on the ice, Zhang Ruochen covered his painful chest with one hand and stared at the king of gold above.

"It's a powerful iron pillar that can't beat the enemy at all. Just shaking it and emitting a wave of power, there is such a terrifying power. If it is down, I am afraid that the Holy One will be killed."

At that blow, a wave of strength from the iron pillar broke through the relic of Shilizi, hit Zhang Ruochen's body, and injured Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's clothes completely turned into blood, and even the ends of her hair were dripping blood.

Zhang Ruochen can see that King Jinhuang cannot completely control the iron pillar.

The power exerted by the iron pillar is indeed quite powerful, but it requires a lot of holy energy to activate it. Regarding King Huang's practice, he could barely exert a little strength of the iron pillar.

However, just this trace of power is almost enough to crush Zhang Ruochen.

King Jinhuang stood pretentiously in the air, his body was as dark as carbon, staring at Zhang Ruochen, and shouted, "My king has the pillar of the sea of ​​sin, and even if ten sages come, he will not be his opponent. You yellow child, want to be your enemy? "

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Buddha's energy of the relic, temporarily suppressed the injury, and said without fear: "King Huang, if you have not been invaded by the evil spirit of death, based on your cultivation and rich experience in battle, even if I have a Buddha Tesari, it can't be your opponent. "

"But you have evil spirits in your body now, and your consciousness is chaotic. It's just a puppet controlled by an evil weapon. I can beat you easily."

King Jinhuang laughed: "A joke, maybe my king has mastered the Pillar of Sin Sea, but is he not as good as you?"

"Yes."

Zhang Ruochen said a loud voice.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Shenmu map and pinched it in his left hand.

On the surface of the scroll, lines of time-space inscriptions suddenly light up, emitting white brilliance.

Even the pattern of the heavenly tree in the center of the scroll gradually came to life. First, a golden leaf was stretched out, and then a branch was extended. Then, a golden treasure tree dozens of feet tall. The surface grew out.

The Qiankun Shenmu map is not just as simple as containing an inner space. It is also a treasure of time and space refined by the monk of Sumi, with powerful defense and attack power.

However, Zhang Ruochen's previous cultivation was too weak to provoke the true power of the Qiankun Shenmu.

"It's useless. In front of the Pillar of Underworld, any of your weapons can't be beaten."

King Jinhuang's palms slammed against the iron pillar.

The iron pillars shook again, and a layer of power waves emerged, turning into tide water, and hit Zhang Ruochen in the past.

This wave of power attacks appears to be more powerful than previous attacks.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the Qianmu Shenmu map, controlled the golden treasure tree that was tens of feet high, and waved forward, immediately spreading the strength of the iron pillars.

"How ... how could this happen?" King Jinhuang's face changed.

"You can use the power of evil weapons, why can't I use the power of the tree of God?"

Zhang Ruochen exhibited the transformation of the dragon, turning it into a golden dragon with a length of tens of feet, reaching out a dragon claw, grasping a golden treasure tree with a height of tens of feet, passing through layers of evil spirits of death, and appearing in King Jinhuang Overhead.

"Wow!"

The golden treasure tree swept forward, dispersing all the evil spirits of the iron pillars.

At the same time, a fist-sized dragon ball was spit out in the mouth of the golden dragon, and it turned into a golden light shuttle, hitting the king of gold, and knocked him out.

The power of the Dragon Ball is so powerful. With just one hit, the chest of King Jinhuang was sunk.

King Jinhuang's mouth spit out a black blood, and made a sound, and fell into the Western Xuanhai.

"Oh!"

The golden dragon yelled, and then rushed into the sea, and soon found King Jinhuang. He struck his body with a claw, smashing his armor, and cracked a **** vein on his body.

The golden dragon's body shrank and reshaped into a human form.

Zhang Ruochen rushed forward, grabbed King Jinhuang's neck, dragged him to an island, and used the golden treasure tree to suppress him.

Zhang Ruochen's right hand, holding Jin Huang's shoulder, quickly stretched out his left hand, pinched his fingers into a claw shape, and hit Jin Huang's brows.

"Wow!"

Under the attack of Zhang Ruochen, King Jinhuang's gas sea tore open and a gap appeared.

Zhang Ruochen's hand reached into the heart of King Jinhuang's eyebrows. In the sea of ​​air, he grabbed the source of Xuanwu Holy Spirit and took it out.

Xuanwu Holy Source, crystal clear, like an emerald gem, emits a very bright and dazzling light.

However, if you look closely, you will find that on the surface of Xuanwu Holy Source, there are traces of black lines, which seem to contain an evil spirit of death, which makes people somewhat disgusted.

Just as Zhang Ruochen held the sacred source of Xuanwu in his hands, suddenly a negative emotion of killing, greed and insidious surged towards him.

Instantly, Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned gray, revealing a variety of looks, sometimes gloomy, sometimes greedy, and sometimes murderous.

"Zhang Ruochen ... you're going to fall into evil ... you don't wake up quickly ..."

A majestic and cold voice came to Zhang Ruochen's mind, as if drinking it with a bang, shaking Zhang Ruochen with a tremor in his body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen felt a holy spirit, flowing from the vest, rushing into the meridians, rushing to the sea of ​​qi, expelling the negative emotions in his mind.

"Wow!"

A ray of black gas flew out of Zhang Ruochen's head.

Instantly, Zhang Ruochen awoke and immediately threw Xuanwu Shengyuan to the ground.

"Oh!"

On the ground, the sound of corrosion immediately appeared, and the soil of most of the small island turned black in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen looked at his palm and the position of his palm still had a faint black mark.

He just felt chills all over his body, exhaling with a lingering sigh of relief, "So terrible evil, it almost made me lose consciousness."

"My King was in the battlefield of the market, and I have experienced many **** battles of life and death, and he has long cultivated a rock-solid will. However, with the semi-holy level of my King and the ruthless heart of blood, he still cannot bear it. The evil spirit that lives on the source of Xuanwu is controlled by it, not to mention your young junior? "

Behind him, a weak voice sounded.

Zhang Ruochen turned to look around, and saw King Jinhuang standing behind him, with a trace of holy blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and was obviously seriously injured.

Zhang Ruochen bowed down and said, "Thank you for helping your predecessors to rescue you. If it weren't for the predecessors, I am afraid the younger generation has now become a evil slave."

After Zhang Ruochen took out the source of Xuanwu in Jinhuang Wangqihai, his will reinstated the evil pressure, and he was sober.

Just now, he also shot and awakened Zhang Ruochen.

"It is a little fellow with clear grudges. It is no wonder that he can become the successor of the Buddha. Those sister-in-laws who really are not the gates of the Holy One can be compared."

King Jinhuang stared at Zhang Ruochen, revealing his admiration, and smiled, "You don't need to thank the king, even if you want to thank, the king thank you. Right now, if it wasn't for your junior to help, I'm afraid this The king ’s first name will be destroyed. "

King Jinhuang has fought for mankind in the battlefield battlefield for hundreds of years. He has made countless military achievements and opened up vast market territory, which can be regarded as a dedicated generation of elites.

If he was really controlled by evil spirits and turned into an evil slave, he would really ruin the reputation of the whole world and even affect his family.

In any case, it was Zhang Ruochen who saved him, and he owed Zhang Ruochen a huge humanity.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the Xuanwu Shengyuan on the ground and quickly asked, "Senior, how could Xuanwu Shengyuan have such evil power?"

King Jinhuang's eyes also stared at the sacred source of Xuanwu on the ground, his eyes narrowed, he shook his head, and sighed, "Xuanwu sacred source does not have evil power, but the pillar of the sinful sea is the evil evil. It will Xuanwu ’s body has been suppressed in the water for many years, and it naturally erodes the sacred source of Xuanwu. ”

"When the king obtained the source of Xuanwu, he didn't know that it had been corroded by evil gas. After refining it, he was influenced by his mind."

"Later, the greed in King Wang's heart continued to grow, and he went to collect the pillar of the sea of ​​sin. As a result, the evil spirit in his body became stronger and he finally embarked on a path of no return."

King Jinhuang asked: "Boy, you don't already have a Buddha relic, why are you so greedy that you are desperately trying to seize the source of Xuanwu?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to use it to save people, I'm afraid it's too late."

King Jinhuang's brows frowned, and said, "It stands to reason that this sacred sacred source was discovered by the king, and it was the first thing that the king obtained, that is, the king's thing. However, it was saved by your boy My king lives, he can give it to you. "

"Senior, would you like to return the owed feelings so soon?" Zhang Ruochen said.

King Jinhuang was slightly embarrassed, but still said calmly: "The truth ... it should be said like this. The king first saved your life and presented you with the source of Xuanwu Holy Spirit. What kind of sentiments should be settled?"

If at other times ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen might even have a theory with King Jinhuang, he must not let him be so relaxed and return the human feelings.

After all, Zhang Ruochen had the opportunity to kill him before, but he only took out the source of Xuanwu Holy, and did not hurt his life.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen has no time to talk about these, because he has more important things to do.

Zhang Ruochen held the Qiankun Shenmu figure in his hands, squatted down, and wrapped the Xuanwu Holy Source in the picture roll. Then, he opened it gently and laid it flat on the ground.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen sat down on the ground, mobilizing the Buddha's energy, struck a golden Buddha column with both hands, and injected it into the god's figure of Qiankun. With the special power of the god's figure, he began to refine the evil spirit on the source of Xuanwu.

The evil qi must be refined before Huang Xuanchen can take it.

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