Thousands of skull marks emerged from the surface of the brass coffin, scattered apart, and gathered into a ghostly hell.

Because the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too large, under the suppression of the other's sacred power, Zhang Ruochen ’s body ’s sacredness is completely inoperable, and it is naturally impossible to use space to escape and escape. Only by relying on a tyrannical system to barely resist eviction Deterrence of the ancient saint patriarch of the ancients.

Yin Xuanji stood next to the brass coffin, facing sneer: "Zhang Ruochen, the saint saint of the ancestors of the corpse is in front of you, still not kneeling and worshiping?"

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and stared at him coldly.

Yin Xuanji had long wanted to clean up Zhang Ruochen, naturally he did not want to let this opportunity go, and took a step forward, he had to walk over. However, he saw that an extremely beautiful woman appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

On the woman's body, a powerful sacred power broke out, shaking the Yinxuan Period back and forth, unable to move forward.

This beauty is naturally the blood moon ghost king.

The Blood Moon Ghost King walked over, appeared beside Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a long hand, and patted it lightly on Zhang Ruochen's shoulder.

"Wow!"

A nasty ghostly spirit poured out of her palm.

Ghost gas wrapped Zhang Ruochen's body, and the tremendous pressure on him disappeared instantly.

Zhang Ruochen stepped back two steps, staring at the brass coffin, his eyes became quite dignified.

The ancient ancestors came to a saint-level ancestor. As a result, the situation became quite unfavorable to them.

More importantly, Zhang Ruochen suspected that there were other saints hiding nearby.

"How come a ghost king?"

No one expected that even a ghost king was guarding Zhang Ruochen, even Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan were very surprised.

A husky voice sounded inside the brass coffin: "Zhang Ruochen, a ghost king, can't save your life and continue to resist, it will only be a dead end."

Although the sound was very low, it spread throughout the magmatic ocean, shaking the entire space constantly.

"Not necessarily."

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid, he stretched his fingers and touched the space ring. Immediately, a sword light flew out of the ring and turned into an old serrated sword, suspended in front of him and the Blood Moon Ghost King.

On the body of the sword, it exudes an extremely powerful breath, condensing into a series of sword air, flying between this heaven and earth.

"Monstrous sword!"

Thousands of skull marks on the surface of the brass coffin shook violently, and inside it, a roar rang: "It's abominable that Xuan Yuan Sword Master passed you the sky sword.

The monstrous sword ranks twenty-seventh in the Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifacts. The power that can erupt is naturally no small matter.

When Xuan Yuan Sword Master controls the towering sword, he can kill the Sword with only one sword.

The Blood Moon Ghost King releases the ghost spirit in his body, and breaks it into the monstrous sword.

"Boom!"

The monstrous sword shook violently, bursting out ten times more sword energy than before, condensing into a sea of ​​sword energy, completely engulfing the Yinxuan Period and Feng Yin Chan.

On the surface of the brass coffin, a black divine air flew out, rolled them up, and flew out. By the time they landed on the ground, they had already appeared in the Taniguchi of Ghost God Valley.

The Blood Moon Ghost King also waved his sleeves, flew Zhang Ruochen out of the air, and threw it dozens of miles away.

Subsequently, the Blood Moon Ghost King's right hand, five fingers, squeezed forward and grabbed the monstrous sword. The inscription on the surface of the monstrous sword quickly emerged.

Thousands of inscriptions, like thousands of holy rivers, emit the mighty power that destroys the world.

Even if Zhang Ruochen stood dozens of miles away, he felt great pressure.

"Wow!"

A sword qi connecting the sky and the earth flew out of the Blood Moon Ghost King and shattered this space.

At the same time, thousands of skulls flew out of the brass coffin, but just after touching the sword gas, all the thousands of skulls turned into white powder.

The brass coffin is also a powerful sacred weapon, but it is not comparable to the monstrous sword.

"Ka!"

The coffin was sunken first, followed by a crack, just like ceramics, which must be broken at any time.

"Dead to me."

On the head of the Blood Moon Ghost King, with long hair flying, sharp eyes, and holding a dreadful sword, as if he turned into a female sword sage, there is such a mighty power in the world.

Just then, another area in the Valley of Ghosts and Gods.

A purple cloud of fire flew from the ground and bombarded the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Inside the cloud of fire stood a man wearing purple gold armor. His skin was pale as paper, and a pair of eyes burst out with a thunderous thunderbolt. Between his palms, a golden ring flew towards the top of the blood moon ghost king .

The Blood Moon Ghost King gave a backhand sword and slashed it out.

With a sting, the monstrous sword knocked the golden ring backwards.

The two sacred artifacts collided, emitting a powerful circle of the power of the Cause, and the ghosts in the valley of ghosts and gods were blown away.

Zhang Ruochen stood dozens of miles away and suffered a lot of impact, propping up the field of sword energy and space, and gliding backwards for hundreds of meters.

"The man wearing purple gold armor, is it the war corpse of the sage saint, or another saint of the ancient ancestors?" Zhang Ruochen looked at the purple cloud of fire above the sky.

In either case, it's pretty bad.

With the monstrous sword, the Blood Moon Ghost King can block one saint, but absolutely cannot stop two saints.

"Now, what should I do?" Zhang Ruochen's brain moved rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

The broken brass coffin flew backwards.

In the coffin, a stupid old man came out, pale hair, spread down from the top of his head, revealing only a half-wrinkled face.

This person, who is a saint of saints, has lived for nearly five hundred years, and is one of the highest-ranking figures even if he is driving the ancient corpses.

The two eyes of the saint saint are two black holes, as if there were no eyeballs, and said: "The towering sword is really powerful. If Xuanyuan's old man is still alive, I am afraid this saint cannot stop him. The monstrous sword was driven by a ghost king, I'm afraid its power is already greatly reduced. "

Above the sky, a man wearing purple gold armor said: "Capture the monstrous sword, and the ancient people of the corpse will have another holy artifact of the town."

Immediately, the man put his hands on the seal and punched the golden ring again.

The golden ring quickly rotated and became larger and larger, and finally, the diameter of the ring reached several miles, suspended above the head of the Blood Moon Ghost King.

At the same time, the holy saint's hands pressed toward the ground, a powerful tearing force that separated the earth and extended it to the left and right.

Huge cracks spread to the feet of the Blood Moon Ghost King.

The blood moon ghost king's eyebrows showed a crescent-shaped mark, a white and flawless ghost, emitting a white moonlight, and his own strength even increased a bit.

"Boom!"

She used her own strength to fight with the two saints at the same time, but she did not fall into the wind.

On the contrary, the saint saint is too old, his blood is declining, he cannot fight for a long time, and the power erupting is rapidly weakening. If the battle continues, I am afraid that the Blood Moon Ghost King can really drive the two saints back.

"Well."

The saint saint flew back, and a one-foot-long sword mark appeared on his chest. Drops of holy blood flowed from the wound and fell to the ground.

The holy blood contains extremely powerful forces, and each drop will smash the ground into a large pit.

After a while, the man wearing the purple and gold armor was also repelled. His golden ring and the towering sword slammed dozens of blows, and a crack appeared. If the collision continues, this sacred artifact will probably be completely destroyed.

The eyes of the saint saint showed a cold look, and shouted, "Shiva, are you still not ready? Your means of raising ghosts and ancients can restrain the undead. For you, packing up a ghost king should be Isn't it difficult? "

To the east of the Valley of Ghosts and Gods, an old man appeared, holding a dead wood cane, standing on the edge of the magma ocean, and laughing: "It is certainly not difficult to pack a ghost king. But Ben Sheng packed her, and the next benefit, the How is it allocated? "

The third saint appears.

It is the Shiva sage who raised the ancient ghosts, and an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Because Shou Yuan was about to run out, he came to the underworld to look for a life-saving medicine.

The saint saint's face sank, and he said, "What do you mean?"

The Lord Shiva gave a slight smile, and the wrinkles on his face also lost a few. He said, "The gods, fruit, towering sword, and Zhang Ruochen all belong to the Guigu tribe. The treasures in the magma ocean are half of our tribe. how is it?"

In the eyes of the Lord Shiva, "Zhang Ruochen" is also a great wealth. His value is even more than God's stubborn fruit and towering sword.

This kid is full of treasure.

The dying ancestors and the ancestors of the ghosts have been married for generations, but they are still connected, but when it comes to fundamental interests, they will still have a bloodshed.

The holy saint hummed, "Shiva, you have a big appetite! Can you stand it?"

"You don't want to?" Siva Shiva laughed.

The holy saint is naturally very unwilling, especially God's stubborn fruit. It can increase the longevity of a hundred years. It is related to his life and death. How can it be given to others?

However, he must now use the power of the Lord Shiva to clean up that ghost king, so he can only tolerate it temporarily.

"Okay! Ben Sheng promised you to pack the ghost king first, so as not to cause any changes." Wu Shengdao said.

The Lord Shiva is also very clear, there are several forces ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ hidden in the vicinity, staring at it with anxiety.

It is only because the powers of the ancient ghost-raising and ancient dying ancients are too powerful that the monks hidden in the dark are afraid to act lightly.

Now, indeed, the Blood Moon Ghost King should be cleaned up, and all the treasures in Zhang Ruochen and the lava ocean should be controlled as soon as possible.

The Lord Shiva's brows flew out of a black clay pot, rising into the air, appearing above her head.

As the earthen pots flew out, a **** ghost in the heart of the Blood Moon Ghost gave birth to a strong uneasiness. So she immediately waved the towering sword and chopped to the black clay pot.

The lid of the clay pot opened, exuding a dark cloud.

In the jar, the howling of all ghosts sounded as if it were a region.

Hearing that voice, the Blood Moon Ghost King was uneasy, his body was in pain, and his mouth screamed. Her body quickly disintegrated, turned into a ray of ghost air, and flew into the pot.

With a stun, the towering sword fell from the air and fell to the ground.