Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword, stared at Xiao Hei, and a black line appeared on his forehead, saying, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Hei placed the sun and moon crystal coffin on the ground, calmly, and smiled: "Of course it is to collect treasures, so why not come to Hades once, can't you go back empty-handed?"

Zhang Ruochen is really helpless. The underworld is so dangerous, but Xiao Hei still dares to develop greed. Do n’t you know that a little carelessness will kill everyone?

Since Xiao Hei had stolen the Sun Moon Crystal Coffin, he could not send it out again.

Besides, even if Zhang Ruochen sends out the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, I am afraid that the three imperfect and dead Zen monks will never let them go.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze glanced at the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, and he could faintly see that there seemed to be a figure lying in the coffin. However, the coffin wall is very thick, and the face of the figure cannot be clearly seen, and it can only be discerned that it should be a woman.

Jia Yuanyuan's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, with a husky laughter in his mouth, saying: "After entering the underworld for so long, I finally saw a living person. Young people, poor monks are the dead Zen Buddhism. Half-sacred, handing over the sun and moon crystal coffin to the poor monk, you are considered a good destiny. How? "

Although, Luo Yuanyuan said so. The palm he hid in the lotus root was quickly condensing the Buddha's energy, and he was ready to shoot at any time, killing Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood up across the sword, looking valiant, and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't need to get in touch with the evil monks of the dead Zen religion. Say! What is the purpose of the dead Zen religion to enter the underworld?"

At first, when seeing the evil monks of the dead Zen religion, Zhang Ruochen just thought that they were also looking for the medicine to recover from death.

However, beware of the emergence of Buddhist masters, but Zhang Ruochen changed this idea.

A person such as Xinshu Buddhism will never rush into the underworld. Once in the underworld, there must be an extraordinary reason.

Jia Luoyuan giggled, "Since you are so indifferent, you don't need to be kind to you anymore."

"Thousands of ghosts."

Jia Luoyuan had gathered his strength long ago, and a skinny palm struck out of his sleeve, giving a sudden blow.

Immediately, a huge black palm print, carrying a cold chill, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

There are thousands of ghost marks on the palms, making a whining sound.

Like a thousand ghosts, it is a ghost-like top-quality method, which is evolved from the dragon-like elephant-like palms of 10,000 Buddhas.

Jia Luoyuan also entered into the underworld, and condensed a thousand yin evil spirits into his arms, and then practiced the thousand ghosts like a palm to the end. A single shot can erupt, a thousand evil powers.

If so, he can consolidate 3,000 Yin Sha into his arms, then this kind of power will be greatly increased, which is enough to be called a stunt.

Today, Jia Luoyuan's right arm has been refined into 1,748 Yin Sha. As the palm prints were punched out, the entire arm became dark.

"The practice of this evil monk should have reached the peak of the second-order semi-holy."

Zhang Ruochen is not afraid, after all, his cultivation has also broken through the ninth change of the dragon and dragon, and he may not be able to defeat Jia Luoyuan.

"Sword Two, Yin and Yang Promise."

Zhang Ruochen punched out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and the huge sword gas burst out, forming a huge circle of sword gas.

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan turned into a pillar of sword air, hit the black palm print, penetrated it, and pierced sharply towards Garo's chest.

"Huh! At a young age, even after entering the sword, he practiced to great consummation, but there were two downfalls, no wonder he was able to run all the way here."

Garo Yuan's hands were folded together, and the Sanskrit sound was pronounced in his mouth. Immediately, dozens of semi-holy brows also appeared with golden Sanskrit marks.

A total of thirty-four semi-noble shrines, in their eyebrows, thirty-four golden brilliances emerged, converging on the Garo Yuan.

With the Galo Yuan as the center, a strange formation was formed.

Each of the semi-holy magpies is an array of eyes in the formation method, injecting the holy and corpse gas in the body into the body of Garo.

"boom!"

The breath of the Gala Yuan keeps rising, and the buddha's breath emanating from him is getting stronger and stronger. Golden Buddha light covers the area of ​​tens of miles.

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan that flew out was still a few feet away from Jia Luoyuan, and was blocked by the powerful Buddha's energy and could not continue to pierce forward.

The corner of Jia Luoyuan's mouth showed a smirk, and he hit out with a single palm.

"Oh!"

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan trembled, the tip of the sword turned over, and flew back.

Not only was Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Zhang Ruochen also suffered a certain degree of trauma. He stepped backward 17 steps in a row and stepped on the ground with 17 deep gravure marks to stabilize his footsteps.

"The powerful evil Dharma can actually draw the power of dozens of half-sacred corpses into one person. At this moment, the Gala Yuan is estimated to be a top-level figure in the second-order half-sacred." Zhang Ruochen Secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Qi and blood rolled inside his body, and at the intersection of some meridians, a clot was formed.

This is not the first time he has played against a second-order half-sage, the Xuanlong half-sage of the Four Elephant Sects, the Taixi half-sacred of the undead blood, and Feng Han are all second-order half-sages.

It's just that it is also a second-order semi-sage, and the strength between them is really too big.

Just now, the strength of the outbreak of the Gala Yuan combined with dozens of semi-sacred shrines has far exceeded that of Xuanlong Semi-Sacred and Taixi Semi-Sacred. Even compared with Feng Han, it is only a shortfall.

When Zhang Ruochen and Jia Luoyuan played against each other, the three imperfections also attacked the little black hair and wanted to capture the Sun Moon Crystal Coffin.

Mu Lingxi and Han Xue rushed up for the first time. The two of them were just the cultivation of Yulong Realm. After joining forces, they inspired the power of the Nether Sword, but forced the three impermanences out.

The Void Sword can be called the Supreme Sacred Artifact, which is naturally infinitely powerful. Even if it only inspires a sword, it can also kill the semi-sacred.

Such a sword against the sky, the entire Kunlun realm, can not find a few handles.

"Young man, the power of the poor monk just now, OK?" Garoyuan laughed.

Zhang Ruochen quickly dissipated the blood in his body, recovered it again, and smiled. "It's a bit powerful, but I can't help it."

"Alas! Unfortunately, these half-sacred corpses are just tadpoles, and have not been sacrificed into war corpses. Otherwise, the strength of the poor monk may be increased by five or six times, and you should be able to take your The body was torn apart, "Galo Yuan said.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "It is really a pity to say so."

"Young man, your courage is good, but unfortunately, your strength is much worse."

"If it's hard work and strength, I really have a big gap with my predecessors. However, the real life-death battle is not someone who works harder, and I will definitely laugh to the end."

Jia Luoyuan laughed loudly, released the realm of the Holy Spirit, and combined it with thirty-four and a half holy eunuchs, an unprecedented speed broke out, and both palms slapped.

Two golden five-finger light clouds hung above Zhang Ruochen's head and quickly shot down.

If he was hit by two fingerprints, Zhang Ruochen would probably lose a layer of skin even if he did not die.

At the most critical moment, Zhang Ruochen caught a rule between the heavens and the earth, his body flickered, and he stepped on a mysterious footwork, which penetrated the blockade of the two palm prints and escaped.

"Boom!"

Two palm prints hit the ground, leaving two large pits of handprints close to 100 meters long, making the ground tremble violently, and all the tombstones around were shaken out.

Zhang Ruochen stood unscathed next to the two large pits with palm prints, and even he himself felt quite incredible.

"Just now ... seems to realize a speed rule."

The speed way is just one of the 100,000 trails.

More often, the way of speed is just an aid, and most semi-sacred people will deliberately go to enlightenment. Because, understanding the speed rules can greatly improve combat effectiveness.

However, in Yulong Realm, there are very few monks who can understand a speed rule.

Above the way of speed, there are the way of flying and the way of streamer.

The way of flying is the avenue.

The light of streamer is the Supreme Word.

If you go up, it is the way of time.

In the final analysis, the Seventy-two Supreme Holy Paths, Three Thousand Avenues, and 100,000 Trails in the world all evolved from the Nine Great Ancient Paths.

For example, the way of speed is actually evolved from the way of time.

Without time, there is no speed.

Conversely, Zhang Ruochen realizes a speed rule. In fact, to a large extent, it can help him reverse the time rule. So this is a huge gain.

Jia Luoyuan was also slightly surprised, and laughed: "Your understanding is really high. The palm just now, not only failed to kill you, but made you understand the rules of speed. However, it is just a trail, and Not flying rules and streamer rules. "

"Now that you have realized the speed rules, the flying rules and the streamer rules, can they be far behind?" Zhang Ruochen smirked back.

Jia Luoyuan no longer said much, and mobilized the power of thirty-four semi-nobles again, exerting a kind of speed, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, and hit Zhang Ruochen with a finger.

His old face was only a short distance away from Zhang Ruochen, and he looked very shy. The sharp golden fingers would penetrate Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Finally, I'm still furious, or I'll take you on the road now."

From beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen deliberately angered the Luo Yuan, and it was this moment that he waited.

If so, how did Luo Ruochen kill him if he didn't come near?

"Instantly no trace ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I saw, when Zhang Ruochen's arm moved, Shen Yuangu Jian turned into an invisible and shadowless light. He cut off the neck of Jia Luoyuan, his head flew three feet high, like blood. The red watermelon was just a squeak and fell to the ground.

Jia Luoyuan's dying blow also hit Zhang Ruochen's brows.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Zhang Ruochen's strongest defense was his heart. When the finger of Galoyuan fell, the seals of the gods flew out of the brows, and instead flew out the body of Galoyuan.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the side of Jia Luoyuan and searched in his **** to find some clues, so as to infer the true purpose of the dead Zen cults to enter the underworld.

After searching for a long time, Zhang Ruochen didn't find any valuable clues, but he had unexpected gains, and found a drop of **** blood on the body of Jia Luoyuan.

It's really strange, how can the semi-sacred of the dead Zen carry the blood of God on it?

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