Chapter 1144: The Verge
Han Huan was an army recruited from the underworld, all of them were composed of half-saint-level undead, and the death qi emitted floated in the air, condensing into a gray-black cloud. Bayi Chinese ≈.
If there are few, or dozens of Impermanence and Corpse Kings, the contenders present can still deal with it.
However, it was an army of undead, hundreds of impermanence and corpse kings, overwhelmingly pressing over, and even the front-line powerhouses felt their scalps numb.
"She was able to summon an army of the undead, could it be someone in the underworld?"
"The strength of this woman is somewhat special, giving people a feeling of being yin and evil. ”
......
All of the contenders gasped and slowly stepped back.
Only Sun Dadi, who was in a state of rage, did not retreat, a pair of huge eyes as large as lanterns, surging with firelight, glared at Han Huan who flew in, and roared: "Traitor, you finally appeared, see if I don't kill you with a stick." ”
Han Huan's betrayal of Mingzong, Zhang Ruochen only told Murong Yue.
Sun Dadi also knew about this later, so he hated Han Hu quite a lot, and felt that Han Yun was an ungrateful person.
"Bang bang. ”
Sun Dadi rushed out, swinging an iron rod, or splitting, or sweeping, or striking, beating impermanence and corpse kings to bursts, turning into ghost fog and bone powder.
Han Yun's eyelids rolled slightly, revealing a look of disdain: "It's up to you?"
She stretched out a palm and turned her fingers.
In the palm of his hand, a black vortex appeared, becoming larger and larger, and finally, the space above the sacred mountain also rotated with it.
The black vortex swept Sun Dadi into it, and the strong vortex power made Sun Dadi quickly lose his ability to control his body.
"Boom!"
Han Yun's fingers flicked, and immediately, the black vortex shattered and opened. Sun Dadi's body turned into a streamer, flew out, and hit the top of the holy mountain, knocking a large piece of cliff wall to collapse.
"Zhang Ruochen, it's best to take care of your subordinates, next time you dare to offend me, I will directly crush his head. ”
Han Yun had a fierce momentum on his body, leaning up on his snow-white chin and looking at Zhang Ruochen.
All the creatures present were amazed.
Previously, they had all seen Sun Dadi's combat power, which was slightly stronger than the average first-line powerhouse, but when they fought against the woman in black, they were like a child, and they had no power to fight back at all.
The evil woman in black in front of her is probably not far behind the first-line powerhouses.
"Could it be that she was also Zhang Ruochen's subordinate?"
"How can such a powerful character succumb to others, he will definitely betray. ”
"Zhang Ruochen's side is really full of talents, and any one of them has the qualifications to cultivate into a saint king. ”
......
Zhang Ruochen asked the second Sikong to dig Sun Dadi out of the soil, Sun Dadi's body was quite strong, but he suffered some external injuries, and there was no major problem.
Zhang Ruochen's gaze fell on Han Huan, revealing a strange look.
With his cultivation, he couldn't see through Han Yun's cultivation realm, and the dark body and the way of darkness were really getting weirder and weirder.
The four holy flowers were all taken away by Han Yun, and from beginning to end, the first-line powerhouses did not make a move, and no one was willing to offend a strong enemy at this juncture.
Han Yun put away the four holy flowers and stared at Zhang Ruochen with an arrogant attitude, wanting to see if there was remorse on Zhang Ruochen's face?
However, from beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen seemed very indifferent, and she didn't think that it was a great thing for her to win the four holy flowers.
"Zhang Ruochen! Zhang Ruochen! Huang Yanchen will only drag you back, and can't help you at all, but you chose her, you are destined to be a failure for the rest of your life. Han Yun said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Huang Yanchen, Qingmo, Xiao Hei, and Bai Li princesses climbed the holy mountain and gathered together with Zhang Ruochen and others.
At the foot of the mountain, the once prosperous and lively royal capital was completely turned into a sea of fire, and the blazing magma completely swallowed up the entire ancient city, and the cracks on the ground became even larger, and it was difficult to see living creatures anymore.
"We have taken some indigenous people into the world of the scroll, but many more indigenous people have died tragically, and we have done our best. ”
Huang Yanchen handed the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram to Zhang Ruochen, and immediately, he felt two hostile eyes. The two eyes came from Han Huan, who was standing on top of the bone dragon's head, and Princess Mo Ran who was standing behind Zhang Ruochen.
Han Yun's teeth bit his lower lip lightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
With her current cultivation, she is confident enough to defeat Huang Yanchen and be ashamed, so that Zhang Ruochen can see who is qualified to be the crown princess.
Princess Mo Ran was not only hostile to Huang Yanchen, but also locked her eyes on the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram.
Previously, Princess Moran saw Huang Yanchen and others use this scroll to include a large number of indigenous humans, which was both a little surprised and a little curious.
How can a mere picture scroll hold so many people? Is it also a space treasure similar to a golden light treasure bag?
However, the space treasure contains the living, and the living cannot survive at all, and will soon die.
After some speculation, Princess Moran was a little suspicious, and they included the monks of the Blue Dragon Dynasty in the scroll, which was completely collecting blood and souls.
As the superior of the Qinglong Dynasty, Princess Moran was naturally quite annoyed and could not control the emotions in her heart.
Da Sikong felt the hostility on Princess Moran's body, and hurriedly explained, "Amitabha! Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, we are saving them, they are alive and well in the other world now." ”
Princess Moran smiled shallowly, her smile was quite stiff, and it was obvious that she didn't believe Da Sikong's words at all.
Huang Yanchen was a little curious and asked, "Who is she?"
Da Sikong's heart moved, and the opportunity for the secret path finally came, so without waiting for Zhang Ruochen to speak, he hurriedly said: "This female benefactor is the princess of the Qinglong Dynasty, and the poor monk saw that she had extraordinary qualifications, and wanted to accept her as a disciple and pass on her Dharma. But...... Uncle Shi seemed to be very interested in her. ”
After saying this, Da Sikong hurriedly turned around, not daring to look directly into Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
"That's right!"
Huang Yanchen smiled, walked to Princess Moran's side, looked at her, from her face, to the toes, and did not miss any detail.
Princess Mo Ran held her breath, quite nervous, only felt that Huang Yanchen's eyes were quite penetrating, in front of her, she seemed to be a completely transparent person, unable to hide any secrets.
"Yes, it's really a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city, and you still have a lot of vision. Huang Yanchen said to Zhang Ruochen.
When Huang Yanchen said this, he also used his spiritual power to send a message to Zhang Ruochen: "This woman is very problematic, she is by no means an ordinary person, her strength may still be above you, it is better to be careful." ”
Zhang Ruochen also mobilized his spiritual power, and sent out a message without leaving a trace, saying: "There is indeed a problem, it is not a princess, when the spirit of the world is born, she should be exposed to her true body." ”
Huang Yanchen saw that Zhang Ruochen knew what he wanted, so he didn't say anything more.
"Qingmo, you look at her, as long as she dares to make any changes, suppress her as soon as possible. Huang Yanchen commanded Qingmo.
Now, Sun Dadi and Da Sikong have been guarding Princess Moran's side, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen can't make a move at all, once they do, they are likely to fall into a civil war, which is not conducive to the next fight for the spirit of the world.
"Boom. ”
As the holy mountain shook violently, there were holy flowers that flew out of the ground.
The seventh holy flower carried the Seven Rank Saint Source Spiritual Spring, similar to a black lotus, with a diameter of more than ten meters. A huge barbarian phantom flew up with the black lotus on its back and rushed into the distance.
The eighth holy flower carried the eight-rank holy source spiritual spring, emitting a golden light, and was lifted by the phantom shadows of the two spirit cranes, and flew all the way into the sky.
The two sacred flowers were extremely valuable and a large number of front-line powerhouses rushed out to compete for them.
The barbarian beast clans set their eyes on the seventh holy flower, the Vermilion Bird Fairy and the Prince of the Kun Clan, and led more than a dozen primeval relics to rush forward, knocking all the other contenders away.
In addition, there are also a group of xenomorphic creatures who are also very interested in the seventh sacred flower, becoming the biggest contenders of the brute beast races.
The Terran side aimed at the eighth holy flower, led by the Standing Monk, Chi Wansui, and Qi Feiyu, and more than a dozen masters composed of first-line powerhouses and quasi-saints, followed closely behind them.
On the side of the undead blood clan, the three princes rushed out and competed with a large number of masters and the Terran monks.
This time, Han Yun didn't act rashly, because the competition between the two holy flowers was quite fierce, and there were more than ten front-line powerhouses fighting on both battlefields, even if she had an army of undead and joined in, it was estimated that she would not be pleased.
Zhang Ruochen stopped the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong who wanted to join the competition, and said: "The Spirit of the World and the Ninth Holy Flower should be born at the same time, don't join the battle, prepare for the battle with all your might, and take the Spirit of the World no matter what." ”
Just when the eighth holy flower was born, faintly, Zhang Ruochen felt the faint breath emanating from the spirit of the world, so he made such a judgment.
Xiao Hei lay on the ground, put his ear to the ground, listened carefully, his eyes were quite serious, and added: "It is indeed possible that the spirit of the world will be born at the same time as the ninth holy flower. ”
Prince Qi Tian, Heaven Swallowing Demon Dragon, Xue Wuye, Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, Qiu Yu, and the four Eight Dragon Martial Saints of the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm also sensed it.
Their eyes became sharper and sharper, and the momentum they exuded was completely different from before, as if a sharp sword was about to come out of the body.
"Wow-"
Prince Qi Tian scattered a blood-red glow all over his body, and three pairs of blood wings fanned at the same time, and with a bang, they turned into a streamer, and he actually took the initiative to rush to the ground.
"Stop him. ”
The World Spirit King of the Qinglong Ruins Realm was really real, and a roar came out of his mouth.
A brilliant and magnificent Holy Dao power poured out of Wang Huanzhen's body and turned into eight green dragon phantoms dozens of zhang long.
The eight dragon shadows, compared to the dragon shadows condensed by other Eight Dragon Martial Saints, are not a little bit stronger, they seem to be made of bronze casting, and when they fly, they all make a "bang" metal collision sound, and large sparks come out.
Obviously, Wang's real strength is still above the first-line powerhouse. After all, the first-line powerhouse has not reached the Holy Realm, but Wang is really a cultivator of the Holy Realm.