Zhang Ruochen looked back and then threw himself into the vortex of death without hesitation.

In the center of the death vortex, he sensed the breath of Venerable Cihang.

While moving forward towards the center of the vortex, he condensed the black and white marks of life and death on his head, absorbing the life fruits in the death vortex as quickly as possible.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen had reached the center of the death vortex.

The birth and death lamp is suspended in the center position.

Next to the birth and death lamp, the Bodhi Silver Flower tree takes root in the void, supporting a Buddhist kingdom of ten feet to resist the invasion of the air of death.

Venerable Cihang sat cross-legged, with his fingers on his chest, and rays of ancestral Buddha light bloomed from his body, complementing the Buddhist inscriptions on the wall between the realm of life and death.

At this moment, she is as sacred as Buddha, dustless, pure and natural.

Zhang Ruochen slowly stretched out a palm, and his five fingers were blocked by the Buddha's light outside the Buddhist kingdom, causing ripples in circles.

Venerable Cihang felt something in his heart, opened his eyes, and was about to speak.

Only seen.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, a gray hand of death appeared, approaching silently.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to be pinched by the big hand of death, Zhang Ruochen turned around and swung out a sword, splitting the big hand of death into two.

Look up.

Fanchen, dressed in white monk robes, appeared above. There was no trace of laziness or drunkenness on his body, and his eyes had a clarity and wisdom like that of Master Candeng.

"You have finally returned from the mortal world!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Fanchen nodded slightly and said: "I received the legacy of Kasyapa Buddha and was awakened by the light of the ancestor Buddha. Unfortunately, I woke up too early. If it were later, maybe I could directly advance to the peak of the half ancestor."

"Buddhists should not be too greedy. No matter how late it is, a lot of calamities will come! What is the situation now? Where is the Soul Mother? Where is Prajna?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Fanchen sighed: "The situation was complicated at that time. I could only save Venerable Cihang and protect him with the Buddhist kingdom of the Bodhi Silver Flower Tree. The Soul Mother incarnated into the world spirit of the world of life and death, and could control the power of the entire world of life and death. I

I can only fight with her reluctantly."

"Where's Prajna?"

Zhang Ruochen asked again.

Fanchen said: "The death vortex in front of me is not only the power of death, but also the power of life. The world spirit in the world of life and death needs not only living souls, but also dead souls. I don't know where the soul mother took Prajna.

, cannot be deduced, but I know that she wants to refine Prajna into the dead soul in the world spirit of the world of life and death."

Before Fanchen could finish speaking, Zhang Ruochen had released the infinite circle, covering the entire world of life and death.

The power of death and life in the world of life and death gathered towards him in a mighty manner.

"boom!"

Wuji is the evolution of Tai Chi.

"boom!"

Tai Chi evolves the two rituals.

His cultivation level recovered at an incredible speed.

At the moment when the two instruments appear, the black and white yin and yang fish inside rotate, and the two fish eyes are the cathode and the anode.

Zhang Ruochen felt something in his heart and saw Prajna in the cathode.

"Whoosh!"

With a movement of his body, Zhang Ruochen shuttled through the violent vortex of energy, arrived in front of Prajna, and pointed at the center of her eyebrows to resolve the curse imposed on her by the Soul Mother.

Prajna suddenly raised his head.

Her eyes burned with soul fire, and she struck out with one finger, touching Zhang Ruochen's fingertips.

The two fingers touched, and an extremely powerful soul attack rushed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

"I'm afraid Corpse Nightmare and the Empress didn't expect that you were still alive. No one would have thought that a being like the Dark Lord would actually cooperate with you." The voice of the Soul Mother rang out from Prajna's mouth.

If he is suddenly hit by this finger before he develops Liang Yi, Zhang Ruochen's soul will be traumatized.

But at this moment, the strength of Zhang Ruochen's soul has reached the semi-ancestral level, so he can withstand it.

It is obviously the body of Prajna, but the soul consciousness is the soul mother, which is strange.

Soul Mother can be called "Soul Mother" naturally because her attainments at the level of the soul are far beyond what other monks can match. The moment Zhang Ruochen entered the death vortex, her soul consciousness exchanged with Prajna and gave Zhang Ruochen

Prepare this killer move.

"Wow!"

In the world of life and death, the two rituals evolved again and turned into four images.

Zhang Ruochen's soul was completely stabilized, and his aura increased a lot, gradually becoming evenly matched with "Prajna".

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's realm had improved so quickly, Prajna's face darkened and he said: "Being an enemy of Ming Ancestor will only lead to death. Zhang Ruochen, you are the most promising person of Ming Ancestor, and you have the opportunity to join hands with him.

Entering a new era, but because of your stubbornness and foolish persistence, all you will face is destruction."

The Tai Chi Four Symbols Seal absorbs all the divine light of life and divine light of death flowing into the world of life and death, and monopolizes it. Even the true form of the Ancestor of the Underworld cannot extract it from the space.

The four images are constantly transforming into the five elements.

Under Zhang Ruochen's feet, turbid material appeared, which was about to settle into soil and earth.

At the same time, more and more Dao light condensed in Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Prajna" felt that the pressure on the soul was getting stronger and stronger, and the advantage shifted to Zhang Ruochen, and said in a deep voice: "The consciousness of Prajna's soul is in the sea of ​​consciousness of my true body. As long as I am willing, the soul I stay in my body,

She can be wiped out now."

The soul mother has only one soul and one soul.

"Ten thousand Buddhas illuminate the universe!"

Fanchen has rushed to the Yang pole of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, found the soul mother's body, and used the sacred Buddha shadows to suppress her until she could not move.

Calm the body, and also calm the soul.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't let her manipulate you, I am here. Defeat her soul, the world of life and death will lose the spirit of the world, and the power of small tribulations will be greatly reduced." Fanchen said.

…

Thirty-three Yin Realms press on the Wanliu Realm, cutting off all the tributaries of the Santu River in the Tianhuang Universe. Among them, the lowest Yin Realm is the ancestral realm of Emperor Huangquan, with countless ancestral rules and

Spiritual energy flows within the realm.

Emperor Fengdu stood above the thirty-three underworlds, struck the Yellow Spring Seal and Soul-Suppressing Stone, and knocked back the divine light of death and the divine light of life on the Santu River.

"He actually did it?"

Empress Shiji felt unbelievable. How could a small amount of calamity be blocked so easily?

She is not looking down upon Emperor Fengdu, but she is fully aware of the terror of Ming Zu.

Even if the Ancestor of the Underworld does not have his true body to control the world of life and death...

When one's cultivation has reached his level, there is no need to sit in person at all. Space has never been an obstacle to him. He can project his strength and spiritual will to Biluo Pass with just one thought, and he can absorb a small amount of life fruits from the world of life and death with just one thought.

.

Why does this happen?

Why is the power of Xiaodao Jie so weak?

Haotian and Yan Huanyu have fallen. Is there anything else going on over at Biluo Pass?

Emperor Fengdu also felt that it was unreal. He had experienced the small tribulation in the Middle Ages. All the big worlds in the universe were ignited. All the monks, whether gods or holy realms, united to fight. There were still a lot of big worlds.

For wasteland.

It can be said that even all the monks in the entire universe combined cannot resist a small amount of calamity.

It was the divine realm that took action to repel the small amount of calamity.

This time, is it because the monks like them have become stronger? Or is it because Ming Zu was seriously injured by the gods and is no longer as good as before? Or is it because Ksitigarbha, the founder of this world, blocked the most important force of the small calamity?

Regardless, it's a good thing.

The weaker the Hades are, the longer they delay, the more armies of gods will come, and the chance of winning will be greater.

Standing in the center of a group of powerful men, Ming Zu found that the fruits of life in the world of life and death had stopped pouring into his body. He couldn't help but glance in the direction of the sea of ​​​​grey and said to himself: "I actually let him enter the world of life and death! This is just a fool's errand.

Wedding dress?"

King Ksitigarbha noticed that Ming Ancestor's aura of power had stopped growing, and knew that the battle in the Gray Sea would definitely be beneficial to his side. He smiled and said, "It seems that luck is still on our side. On the 16th day, you are about to lose!"

"You actually believe in luck?" Ming Zu said calmly.

King Ksitigarbha said: "There is a little bit of luck in this world, otherwise why would the path of destiny be one of the Nine Eternal Ancients? However, luck is also fought for, and it is Haotian, Yan Huanyu, Meng Naihe and the others who take it.

It’s filled with life.”

"What do you think of your luck today?" Mingzu asked.

Ksitigarbha felt the strong murderous intention on Mingzu's body, and the other party was obviously ready to give it a go and rush to the Gray Sea.
To be continued...