Looking at the increasingly tall and immovable King Shengxiang, they couldn't help feeling fear.

"What a powerful holy power, how could this be the Great Sage of the Hundred Shackle Realm? The Great Sage of the Thousand Question Realm I have seen is much weaker than him."

The sound of wind breaking out sounded!

More than eighty great saints of the dead flew out in different directions. Because their speed was too fast, the deity had already reached dozens of miles away, and the afterimages left in the place were still very clear.

The Unmoved King Saint, the Great Saint of the Great Perfect Death Clan with two horns, squeezed his immortal body into his hand, and kept shattering his bones, and the sound of "slap" sound.

"Ah! Zhang Ruochen, you can't kill me, it's just a battle to hunt the sky. We have no essential personal grudge. If you let me go, I will remember your favor."

The Dead Clan Great Sage with two horns cried out in terror, and felt fear in his heart, and he didn't want to be pinched to death by Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are also a top figure in the dead generation. When I was pinched in front of so many monks, I was like a clay man. How could there be no resentment in my heart? If I let you go, will you remember my favor? No, what you remember is the hatred and anger in your heart. Once you have the chance, you will definitely try every means to kill me."

The black and ugly woman flew from behind, holding a monarchy like silk thread, extending more than a thousand meters long, very much like a bright light thread.

Zhang Ruochen didn't look back, and a lightning lightning condensed in the void and struck her.

This lightning is a mental attack.

The black and ugly woman's whole body dissipated, she screamed and fell downwards.

"Bang!"

The hand of the King of Ming Shengxiang exerted force, and the body of the Great Perfect Saint with double horns, which cracked and exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist.

The pure divine fire in the palm of his palm refines his holy soul into a wisp of blue smoke.

Until his death, the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm did not believe that Zhang Ruochen would actually kill him.

Zhang Ruochen did not chase and kill the dead saints who escaped. They were either invaded by the Jingmiao Divine Fire or killed their lives. They were unable to recover their combat power in a short period of time.

At least today, they can't continue fighting.

Xue Ningxiao flew to Zhang Ruochen and looked at the cousin who had repelled nearly a hundred great saints with a wave of hand. A bright red appeared on his pale face and whispered: "You shouldn't have killed the Great Sage Xu Man. He is the true seed of the dead clan. He has a divine realm backer behind him. Killing him will make a deadly enemies."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is there less hatred between the Immortal Vampire and the Dead Clan? Anyway, the Dead Clan's Son and Goddess have killed better. Killing one more will not have much impact."

"The status of the Son of God and the Goddess may not be comparable to that of the true God seed." Xue Ningxiao muttered, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.

Inside the White Jade Divine Tree, it is impossible to tear apart the space too large. Zhang Ruochen cannot destroy the enemy into the void space, so he can only kill it.

"Greetings to the Great Sage Ruochen."

The great saints of the immortal blood clan bowed to Zhang Ruochen, with awe and admiration in their eyes.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Give me all the tribe members on you."

Xue Ningxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Cousin, if you bring all your tribesmen with you, it will definitely affect your combat power."

"Don't worry, I have many kingly holy weapons suitable for storing life. I will not use these kingly holy weapons as warriors."

While speaking, Zhang Ruochen took out eleven kingly sacred artifacts in a row, including pens, tripods, and swords..., all of which have stable and huge inner spaces, and even ordinary humans can survive in them for a period of time.

The great saints of the Immortal Vampire Clan looked at each other.

All the only kingly sacred weapons they had were broken and suffered heavy losses. After all, the kingly sacred weapons brought into the battlefield of the sky were their strongest warriors, worth more than half of their wealth.

On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen took out more than ten pieces casually.

Such a comparison makes them feel sad from their hearts.

They are all great saints, why is the gap so big?

Zhang Ruochen collected the 34 million tribe members who were still alive and each included eleven kingly holy weapons, stared at the great saints of the immortal blood clan, and said, "You are too injured, please withdraw from the battlefield! Next, I will leave it to me."

These immortal blood clan great saints did not leave, stood still, and told Zhang Ruochen with his eyes that he would continue to fight side by side with him.

Only the Blood Demon stood up and sighed: "The Great Saint lost too much blood and could not continue fighting! Don't stand there, let's go together. Zhang Ruochen is the successor of time and space. If he wants to run away, the Dead Clan and the Great Saint of the Yan clan will not be able to keep him."

Thinking of this, the great saints of the Immortal Vampire nodded and felt it was reasonable.

"Wow!"

White lights flashed one after another, and the eyes of the gods of all worlds sent all the immortal blood clans out of the battlefield.

As the Blood Demon said, what Zhang Ruochen should do most now is to take the remaining members of the Immortal Blood Clan and escape immediately and hide it until the end of the Battle of Sky Hunting.

In this way, the Immortal Vampire can at least rank second, and there is even hope to maintain the first place.

As long as Emperor Chi is not killed by the Yan Luo clan.

Zhang Ruochen did not escape, took out the diamond lens and took a look:

The Immortal Blood Clan, 89.75 million points.

The Yama clan, 89,070,000 points.

The Immortal Vampire is in the front and still leads.

But, how long can I lead?

"Luo Yi and Mo Yin should react soon. I hope the final decisive way is not to compete for which clan can kill Chi Emperor."

Zhang Ruochen did not want to kill Emperor Chi, but also hoped to win in a more relaxed way.

However, just in case, we must first find Emperor Chi first, at least we must stop the Yan Luo clan from killing him. If we have the chance, he would not mind and cut off one of the hands or one of the legs of Emperor Chi.

So, Zhang Ruochen released his mental power to find the aura of Emperor Chi, Yuan Fei Dasheng and others, and then spread his ten wings and flew in one of them.

This time, it did not change to the appearance of a monk in the dead tribe.

The Great Sage of the Dead Clan who had just escaped must have passed the news to Yuan Fei. With his intelligence and intelligence, he will be cautious and cautious. It is meaningless to change into the appearance of a monk of the Dead Clan.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen hid himself in the space as if he was invisible.

...

The "Virtual and Real" unfolds and turns into a light picture that lasts a hundred miles long.

The picture scroll is filled with not only the words, but also the mountains, rivers, and lakes.

Words and scenes appear and appear sometimes, sometimes empty, sometimes solid.

There are 400 great saints of the dead clan standing in every direction of the "Virtual and Real Picture Scroll".

Emperor Chi is only about ten miles away from the "Virtual and Real Words" and is being attacked by words one by one. There are more than 100,000 words, each of which is one foot long, heavier than a mountain, and has turned into an ocean of words.

"Rumbling."

Although Emperor Chi had a strong cultivation and was airtight, he kept slashing out the words that were coming. However, even if the words were broken and turned into nothingness, they could immediately condense and continue to attack him, as if endless.

The source is not the Great Sage and Prajna, but it stands at the center of the "Virtual and Real" and is full of words under your feet.

"Using text attacks to exhaust the holy energy of Emperor Chi. At that time, he will only have physical strength and exhausted, so we can easily kill him." Yuan Fei said.

Prajna stood aside, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She had to admit that she had underestimated the Yuan Fei Dasheng before. This person was not as easy to use as it was on the surface, and she hid a lot of things in her heart. Just like the power of "The Void and Real" scroll, it was not until this moment that it completely exploded, and she had always hidden her weaknesses before.

Originally, Prajna thought that the "Virtual and True Words" was a god of the dead clan and was given temporarily to Yuan Fei's Great Sage.

However, seeing that Yuan Fei's skillful use of the "Virtual and Real Words" was seen, she had to suspect that this supreme holy weapon had been the warrior of Yuan Fei's great sage a long time ago.

He was able to hide all the great saints of the dead clan with the "Virtual and Real" and hide the perception of Emperor Chi, and then he suddenly broke out and completely trapped him.

What does this mean?

It shows that Yuan Fei, the Great Sage, has practiced the way of nothingness, and has great attainments.

Otherwise, how could he accurately control the "virtual" power of the "Virtual and Real" "Virtual and Real"? This is something that Prajna did not know before.

Not to mention Prajna, even the missing person standing in the "Virtual and Real" reveals a look of meditation.

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Chapter completed!