At the same time, Yin Xuanji's body slowly rose into the air, standing above the dragon's body.

The holy divine air on his body rushed to the bells around his waist. The three bells hanging on his waist all flew up and made a fierce collision sound.

Below, the dragon corpse and the golden corpse screamed from the sky, making deafening sounds, and the cold corpse gushes out, condensing dozens of dragon shadows and a large golden palace.

That golden corpse was an ancient emperor during his lifetime, practiced as an immortal golden body, and even if he died tens of thousands of years, the physical body was still intact.

The phantom of the large golden palace was formed by the emperor's spirit condensed on it, like the legal aspect of the Eucharist, with extremely powerful divine power and imperial power.

"kill!"

Yin Xuanji roared.

The dragon and golden corpses attacked at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to underestimate the two war corpses, and constantly cracked space cracks, but they both avoided the past. In the end, Zhang Ruochen could only leap forward and fly into the mid-air more than ten feet high to avoid being hit by two powerful forces.

"attack."

At this moment, in the other direction, Feng Yinchan mobilized the eight thousand ghost soldiers and arranged them into a battle array, condensing the power of all ghost soldiers into a blood knife with a length of a thousand feet. Zhang Ruochen chopped it down.

The blade edged across, splitting the space so that it would not break apart, forming countless pieces of debris.

The power of this sword, even if it is a fourth-order semi-holy, is probably irresistible.

Even though Zhang Ruochen was quite confident in his own strength, he immediately moved the space and evaded to the right, afraid to fight with her.

"The methods of raising ghosts are as legendary, and they are quite powerful. I am afraid that her strength is above Yinxuan Period."

Just as Zhang Ruochen moved out, the golden corpse controlled by Yinxuan Period burst into an astonishing speed. In an instant, he penetrated the space and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

The fist wind that it fought brought the shadow of the golden palace behind him and rushed forward.

"The Dragon's Creed."

Zhang Ruochen hit the palm of the dragon like a palm, palms of his hands, and flew out a series of dragon and elephant shadows.

"Oh!"

An overwhelming force came from above the golden fist, shaking Zhang Ruochen back for eighteen steps, and each step would crush the ground rocks.

The power of the golden corpse is definitely stronger than that of the war corpse with three heads and six arms.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you admit defeat now, you still have time. As long as you kneel down and give me a hoe, and take the initiative to admit my mistake, this son will let you go."

He and Feng Yin Chan joined forces to confront the enemy. He has always been invincible. Even the older characters in the semi-sacred society must retreat.

Can't get a monk in a fish and dragon realm?

Zhang Ruochen only felt that his right arm was very painful, and the right half of his body was a little numb, unable to lift his strength.

Compared with the fourth-order semi-holy, the corpse's combat power is not much different.

Yin Xuanji's cultivation is likely to have reached the second-order semi-sacred state, otherwise, he would not be able to control such a powerful war corpse.

The fourth-order semi-holy level of combat power, even in the semi-holy, is quite powerful. After all, most of the semi-holy in the Kunlun realm stop below the fourth-order semi-holy, and only 30% to half of the semi-holy can reach more than the fourth-order semi-holy.

Zhang Ruochen still did not change his face, without any fear, but his eyes became quite serious. He mobilized the spirit of the holy dragon in Dragon Ball and quickly swung towards his right arm. The painful sensation soon disappeared.

Yin Xuanji saw that Zhang Ruochen was still stubborn and snorted, shaking the three bells again, controlling the golden corpse, and making two punches again.

The phantom of the golden palace flew forward, as if a world pressed against Zhang Ruochen.

"Space is broken."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were also sinking, his right hand was pointing forward, and the space in front of him was shattered into a broken space.

Especially in the Valley of Ghosts and Gods, the space exhibited was shattered, and the power that erupted was even more powerful. The tens of feet of space collapsed inward in a split second, completely fragmented.

Yin Xuanji was also quite surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruochen would have such terrible space tricks. Such a powerful move, even if it is a fifth-order half-sage and a sixth-order half-sage, it is estimated that it can only retreat.

The speed of the golden corpse was quite amazing, and he immediately stepped backwards and escaped the broken space.

In the other direction, the eight thousand ghost soldiers under the control of Feng Yinchan arranged in a circular battle circle, besieging Zhang Ruochen in the center.

Eight thousand ghostly spirits rushed out of the ghost soldier's body and turned into iron chains with the thickness of a bucket, interwoven into a ghostly prison.

Feng Yinchan held the ghostly veil and the dark black veil covered most of Zhang Qiao's face, which seemed quite mysterious, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, this time, you can't escape by inserting wings."

Zhang Ruochen stood at the center of the Ghost Cage, looking extremely calm, and said, "Do you think a hordes of ghosts can trap me?"

"Since you know the Great Demon Soul Formation, you should understand that I only need to activate the formation to take away your Wuhun. Without the Wuhun, can you still control the space?"

Obviously, Feng Yinchan has great confidence in the Ten Thousand Ghost Demon Squad. You should know that this formation, even in the sixth-level formation, is quite powerful.

Not to mention Zhang Ruochen, even those semi-Saints who have practiced for more than two hundred years have already cultivated the Holy Spirit to an extremely stable state, and it is difficult to block the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dementors.

Zhang Ruochen just smiled a little, no longer talking, and directly controlled the power of space, pulling the eleven space cracks in the distance at the same time.

If attacked by these cracks in space, the ghost soldier that Feng Yinchan managed to forge will eventually be wiped out.

"I thought I was afraid to kill you."

In the eyes of Feng Yinchan, a cold light appeared, and the ghosts were beaten out, suspended above the eight thousand ghost soldiers.

With the slowly turning ghost ghosts, the eight thousand ghost soldiers rushed forward at the same time, the ghost body decomposed into ghost spirits, and then condensed into eight thousand ghost pattern runes, flying to Zhang Ruochen.

Looking far away, Zhang Ruochen's body was completely surrounded by ghostly runes.

The eight thousand ghost runes are rapidly turning, forming a huge vortex of ghost air, making a "whine" sound.

Yin Xuanji frowned slightly, although he also hoped that Feng Yinchan would kill Zhang Ruochen. However, Zhang Ruochen cannot die now. If he died here, then who will take them out of the underworld?

Feng Yinchan used Zhang Gengchen to attack Zhang Ruochen, but he was still impulsive.

The Swallow Elephant sent the demon ape into the picture world and immediately returned to the ground.

Not only it, the Blood Moon Ghost King is not far away. However, the Blood Moon Ghost King looked extraordinarily indifferent, without any expression, as if a bystander.

Swallow Elephant Rabbit raised his head and stared at her, and said, "Sister Ghost, if you don't take another shot, Dear Lord will probably die in the hands of the two inheritors of the ancient ghost-raising and evangelizing ancient races."

The Blood Moon Ghost King glanced at it and said, "He didn't die so easily, but there were a few strong breaths in that dark place."

Being able to make a ghost king, also known as powerful, shows that the other party is definitely not an ordinary character.

The blood moon ghost king's face showed a vigilant look.

Because she could feel that there was a strange power in that dark place, which was getting stronger and stronger, and she could suppress the ghostly spirit on her.

That power made her feel quite uncomfortable.

"Boom."

In the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Formation, Zhang Ruochen's body exudes five-colored brilliance, tearing out five gaps in the already fragile space here.

Eight thousand lines of ghost pattern runes, flying backwards at the same time.

"That is ... the power of Chaos in the Five Elements. Did Zhang Ruochen cultivate into the legendary Chaos in the Five Elements?"

Feng Yinchan's face became extremely pale, and he immediately controlled the ghosts, and wanted to recover the eight thousand ghost soldiers into runes. After all, it was she who spent a lot of energy and wealth to make the ghost soldiers. If you fall into a crack in the space, you will lose a lot.

Unfortunately, she was still one step behind.

Zhang Ruochen beat out more than ten space cracks at the same time, and swallowed all 8,000 ghost soldiers. There are only six ghost soldiers of impermanence level, keep the ghost body, and fly back into the ghost.

As for the other two anomalous ghost soldiers, attacked by cracks in the space, they have already disappeared.

The ghost soldiers were destroyed, and Feng Yin Chan was also backsucked to a certain degree. A mouthful of blood was spit out, and he immediately reversed backwards.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are looking for death."

Yin Xuanji once again controlled the two war corpses, preparing to go all out to attack.

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the distant ghost fog: "Ji'er, in this area, the space is very fragile and has a great advantage for Zhang Ruochen. You step back and let the old man clean up . "

Secretly, you can see a rusty brass coffin suspended in the gray and black ghost fog center.

The voice just now came from the coffin.

Yin Xuanji was obviously extremely dissatisfied, but he did not defy the will of the old man in the coffin.

This man is an old ancestor of the ancient ancestors who practiced for hundreds of years. Because Shou Yuan was about to run out, he ventured to the underworld to look for the medicine for death.

Although ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yin Xuanji is the heir to the ancestral ancient clan, in the clan, he has the right to be comparable to the saint, but he still dares not to offend the old ancestor in the coffin.

Yin Xuanji bowed his hand to the brass coffin and said, "Old ancestor, Zhang Ruochen has a stubborn fruit on his body. If you take it down, you can extend your life for a hundred years."

Hearing the words "God's fruit", the brass coffin shook slightly, and the people in the coffin's breathing became quite rapid.

God's stubborn fruit is formed by the spirit, blood, and after a long, broken moon, it will eventually grow.

Although its medicinal power is not as good as the rebirth of death, it is still a life-saving fetish, and even a saint-like figure is very eager to get one.

At the moment when the brass coffin appeared, Zhang Ruochen felt a tremendous pressure, his feet gradually sinking, and soon, the ankles of both feet sank to the ground.

At this time, let alone fighting, even a finger move is extremely difficult.

(I'm really sorry yesterday. I finally finished writing a chapter in the morning and will change it in the evening.)