Yin Xuanji was dark, and he had to reassess Zhang Ruochen's strength. ．ㄟＭ

If he had fought alone, he would have lost.

"I have to admit that your strength is indeed very strong, and you have the ability to be arrogant. But do you think you can sweep everything with just one person?"

Yin Xuanji's eyes were scattered with green light, and he took out a bell, pinched it between his fingers, and shook it gently.

"Dingding. ”

The sound of breaking wind continued to sound.

In an instant, there were six war corpse kings flying out of the city lord's mansion and standing in the six directions of the Yin Xuan Era.

The strength of the War Corpse King is comparable to that of the Beast King.

The six War Corpse Kings gathered together, and suddenly, an astonishing Yin and Evil Qi was emitted, and at the feet of the Yin Xuan Ji, a circle of inky black corpse mist was condensed.

In addition, the rest of the corpse-chasing ancient clan monks also controlled the war corpses and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.

In the entire ancient city, in addition to the six war corpse kings, there are more than a dozen silver-armored war corpses comparable to a quasi-saint.

There are nearly a thousand half-saint-level Xuanjia battle corpses.

You must know that the ancient clan of chasing corpses and raising ghosts has a very deep heritage, and the inheritance is older than Tai Chi Dao, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and Taoism, which can be traced back to the Taigu Wudao period.

In a sense, the inheritance of the Ancient Clan of Chasing Corpses and the Ancient Clan of Raising Ghosts is actually the two branches of the Ancient Witch Dao.

The glorious and prosperous Taigu Wudao has disappeared in the long river of history, but the two ancient clans have been inherited to this day.

In the most glorious and heyday period of the corpse chasing ancient clan and the ghost raising ancient clan, it is enough to be compared with the undead blood clan.

On the surface, the two ancient clans are no longer as powerful as they used to be, but few people know how much strength they hide, in short, it can be called unfathomable.

"Just six war corpse kings, just want to block a first-line powerhouse?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, and wisps of holy qi gushed out from the position of his palm, injecting into the Jiezi Seal, causing the Jiezi Seal to emit a faint light again.

"There is no need for Zhang Ruochen to make a move, the poor monk can beat them to dust and dust. ”

Da Sikong smiled, and slammed the golden Zen staff in his hand to the ground, and suddenly sparked.

With a bang, the entire ancient city shook, with the wide street as the central axis, a gap several zhang wide was cracked, dividing the city into two.

The monks of the two ancient clans were all stunned, and there was a loud sound of gasp.

"Another murderer. ”

Their eyes fell on Da Sikong's body, and they were all quite jealous.

In the distance, a vast Buddhist voice was heard, and a monk was chanting.

One by one, they looked in the direction where the Buddha's voice came from. I saw another monk sitting in the void, with Buddha light shining on his body, reciting the "Dizang Sutra" to save the souls of the dead in the city.

Originally, the ghost clouds that shrouded the ancient city were gradually purified, revealing the blue sky and white clouds again.

That monk is naturally the second Sikong.

The Sanskrit sound is long, spread all over the ancient city.

The sound of chanting sutras manifested into golden Buddhist texts, flying between heaven and earth.

The undead ghosts raised by the ancient clan of ghosts are all wailing. Some of the undead who were weaker in cultivation were struck by the Buddhist texts and directly turned into a black mist and dissipated into nothingness.

Feng Yinciao's face became quite solemn, and he said: "The Dizang Sutra can save the undead, and it specializes in restraining the ghost raising ancient clan. The second Sikong's study of the "Dizang Sutra" has reached an extremely advanced level, and I must lead the monks of the ancient clan of ghost cultivation to retreat immediately, otherwise I will suffer heavy losses. ”

Yin Xuanji also felt that it was quite tricky, if Zhang Ruochen was alone, it would not be difficult to deal with it.

However, the monks who came with Zhang Ruochen were all extremely strong, and once the war started, even if the corpse-chasing ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan could win, they would suffer countless casualties.

Did you just run away in disgrace?

Yin Xuanji was quite unwilling, but in the end, reason overcame impulse, and said to Feng Yinciao: "You lead the monks of the Ancient Clan of Raising Ghosts to go first, and I will lead the monks of the Ancient Clan of Chasing Corpses to break off." If I can take advantage of the chaos to kill the second Sikong, the situation may be reversed. When the time comes, you will return from outside the city, and you will work together to wipe out Zhang Ruochen's forces. ”

Without any hesitation, Feng Yincia led the monks of the Ancient Ghost Raising Clan to turn into an inky black ghost cloud and break through to the direction where Sun Dadi was.

Because, the direction where her grandson Dadi is located is the weakest, and she can rush out of the ancient city at the fastest degree.

"You want to leave before you leave the treasure?"

Raging flames poured out of Sun Dadi's body, resisting the impact of the ghost mist.

At the same time, he slammed the iron rod out, knocking more than a dozen monks of the ancient clan of ghost cultivation upside down and flying out, falling to the ground and turning into pulp.

Just when the Ghost Raising Ancient Clan broke through, the monks of the Ancient Clan who drove out the corpses fought one after another, mainly attacking Zhang Ruochen and Er Sikong.

Some of these battle corpses formed a large corpse formation, and the big Sikong Yellow Smoke and Dust Xiao Hei Zhao Shiqi were involved in the formation, and they attacked fiercely.

Nearly a thousand half-saint-level war corpses attacked at the same time, forming an extremely shocking scene, and in an instant, a city area was sunk.

"Zhang Ruochen, your time of death has arrived!"

Yin Xuan Ji threw the bell upward, causing it to levitate in mid-air and shake gently.

When the six War Corpse Kings heard the sound of the bell, they each grabbed a black spear and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

Their bodies emitted a brilliant golden light, and their bodies seemed to be cast from gold, and their strength was infinite, and they could shatter mountains with a spear at will.

The Battle Corpse King is made from the corpse of a sage, as long as you add some mysterious metal and absorb the corpse qi, you can continue to evolve and have the opportunity to grow into a holy corpse king.

Zhang Ruochen knocked out the Jiezi Seal, attracting the emperor's qi and hitting the corpses of the two war corpse kings.

However, the corpses of the two War Corpse Kings were quite hard, and they did not disintegrate, and the parts that were hit by the Jiezi Seal were only sunken inward.

Soon, they crawled out of the ruins again, roared, grabbed their cold spears, and attacked Zhang Ruochen again.

"Their physical strength is even harder than the holy bodies of some Lower Realm Saints. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

The attack power of the War Corpse King may be only equal to that of the Beastmaster, but the defense power is quite terrifying, and it is difficult to completely wipe them out.

Yin Xuanji laughed deeply: "Zhang Ruochen, this son will go and kill the second Sikong first, and then come to kill you." You think you're here to rob the heavens and the earth, but in fact, you're just here to die. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Ruochen pulled out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, slashed out with a sword, and dragged out a crescent-shaped sword qi and slashed at the waist of a war corpse king.

There was a stab.

The corpse of the corpse king was directly broken into two.

Even if it was broken in two, the War Corpse King still remembered to attack.

Zhang Ruochen took out his sword again, and the sword qi flew out like a net, splitting the corpse of the Battle Corpse King into hundreds of parts.

At the scene, Yin Xuanji was shocked: "How is it possible? The corpse of the Battle Corpse King is refined from the corpse of the Sage, and there is a Deep Sea Golden Mother, how hard it is, how can it be cut off so easily?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't speak, he took out his sword again, and performed a saint-level sword technique, splitting the other Battle Corpse King in half, and the corpse flew out in two directions to the left and right.

It was terrifying, and in an instant, two War Corpse Kings had already been destroyed.

Such a loss made Yin Xuanji almost vomit blood.

In the end, he didn't deal with Er Sikong, but instead lifted the blue-eyed blood bead and levitated it above the palms of his two hands.

With the current situation, Zhang Ruochen can only be cut first.

"The blood of the Corpse Emperor. Yin Xuanji thought softly.

The blue eyes and blue blood beads emitted a bright green glow, reflecting the entire ancient city in cyan.

A drop of cyan blood, flowing from the blue eyes and blue blood beads, dripped on the center of Yin Xuanji's eyebrows, soaked in the shroud, and fused with his flesh.

"Whoa. ”

Yin Xuanji's body exuded an extremely terrifying corpse qi, his body doubled, and cyan corpse hair grew on the shroud.

At this moment, the aura that emanates from the Yin Xuan Era is a few points stronger than the six War Corpse Kings combined.

"Give me death. ”

The degree of Yin Xuan Ji was extremely fast, and in an instant, it hit Zhang Ruochen's body.

The two of them threw forward at the same time, shattering the walls of the City Lord's Mansion.

Immediately after, Yin Xuanji's five fingers grew sharp claws and swung towards Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Bang. ”

On Zhang Ruochen's arm, a cyan dragon shadow flashed away, and a palm hit Yin Xuanji's chest, knocking him out.

Yin Xuanji flew backwards for about twenty zhang, dissolving Zhang Ruochen's palm power, and with a bang, it fell to the ground, stepping on the earth one after another spiderweb-like cracks.

Zhang Ruochen got up from the ruins and flicked the dust off his body.

Suddenly, he felt some dizziness, his eyes were dark, and a cold force came from his neck, which was corroding his flesh.

Just now, Yin Xuanji's claws slashed through Zhang Ruochen's neck, leaving three shallow blood marks.

The location of the blood stains has turned blue-black, and corpse hairs have grown, and the area covered by corpse hairs is still increasing, spreading to the face and shoulders.

"It's so strong. ”

Zhang Ruochen was secretly startled, and immediately ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", mobilized the holy qi to run in the body for a long week, and finally refined the corpse poison.

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