Chapter 3642 The awakened powerful ancient man

The sharp whistle of the Fengxian Sect Master sounded in the blood mist formed by the skull.

The sound was harsh and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell into the ruins trembled violently, as if it was about to break free from the suppression of the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls made a roar, connecting them into a string, flew from the sky, and hitting the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he slapped his palm, and his palm was strong and majestic. He pierced the headless body of the Fengxian Sect Master, and his internal organs were shattered.

He didn't bother to break the way of the Fengxian Sect Master, the Dragon Lord soared and rushed out of his body, like thousands of dragons coming out of his body, like thousands of dragons going out to sea.

The dragon's light and shadow wrapped the thirteen skulls flying over, preventing them from approaching the leader of the Fengxian Sect.

The Dragon Lord sent a voice to Zhang Ruochen, and his tone was a little anxious: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the land tripod to suppress the Fengxian leader."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious that the Dragon Lord had successfully attacked and severely injured the Fengxian Sect Master, why was he still so nervous?

The voice of the Dragon Lord came again: "This old man is going to fight his life! The thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen sect leaders in the history of the Fengxian Sect, and there is a sea of ​​energy and divine source inside. The Fengxian Sect has secret techniques for passing on the world. The Fengxian Sect can sacrifice his own blood and energy to gather the divine power of the thirteen sect leaders. At that time, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and said intimately, he was worthy of being an old monster who had lived for millions of years. He really had a unique trick against the will of heaven.

When they really push them to a desperate situation, all the heavens have to retreat.

Without the host of the Fengxian Sect Master, the power of the Guituo Yinsha Formation was sharply reduced. Zhang Ruochen turned into the Tai Chi Four Symbols Diagram Seal and collided on the formation light curtain. After a moment, he broke into the formation and flew straight towards the Soul-Suppressing Palace.

The Fengxian leader finally condensed his head again, and there were still many cracks on his face, and he saw a vast world in the sky pressing down.

This prehistoric world was derived from the earth cauldron and emitted the original divine light.

Who doesn’t know the reputation of the Nine Dings?

The Fengxian Sect Master was naturally very afraid. While releasing the divine realm world to resist the prehistoric world, he roared: "If you don't take action, I will only have to explode the divine source. At that time, the soul world will be destroyed and everyone will die together."

"Crack!"

Under the ruins of the Soul-Sheng Palace, the ground swelled up and many patterns cracked.

In the crack, the biting corpse energy of the cold and cold body was released, and a dull roar was heard.

"Is it the giant of the corpse tribe's divine realm?" The dragon master's eyes chilled.

"The secrets of ancient and modern times overlap, the soul is strong, and the corpse is domineering. It should be the powerful ancient man who took over his own body."

Zhang Ruochen's power was completely burst out, and he stepped on the ground tripod, suppressing the world of the god realm of the Fengxian Sect Master with the prehistoric world, forcing the Fengxian Sect Master to raise his arms to barely hold it up, and his legs trembled, which was extremely difficult.

After being hurt one after another, he is far from the combat power he has at his peak!

Now, I have to fight against the Earth Cauldron and control thirteen skulls to deal with the Dragon Lord. How can I stop it?

"boom!"

The world of the Divine Realm was crushed by the earth tripod.

Zhang Ruochen raised the Pure Yang Divine Sword with both hands, ignited the spirit of the Heavenly Lord, used the sword-like way, and slashed straight down.

"Bang bang!"

The leader of the Fengxian Sect produced dozens of war soldiers, halberds, swords, axes, and halberds..., but even the Supreme Holy Artifact, when touched with the Pure Yang Divine Sword, it instantly collapsed and then melted into liquid droplets.

The flames released by the Pure Yang Divine Sword can easily destroy the gods.

With a "puff", the Chunyang Divine Sword split the body of the leader of the Fengxian Sect, and the divine blood splattered all over the ground.

Just this sword wiped out many of his gods and souls.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the earth cauldron and prepared to suppress the Fengxian Sect Master into the cauldron.

Once successful, even if the leader of Fengxian Cult explodes his divine source, he will not be afraid.

"Bang!"

A thick snake tail rolled over, and countless rules floated on the snake scales, pulling out the ground tripod that flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was stunned when he touched the earth cauldron with his body.

The ground tripod flew hundreds of miles away, smashing deep into the ground, and hitting a towering mountain.

Zhang Ruochen changed his direction three times in a row, avoiding the snake's tail and looking at it.

I saw a Xuanwu as big as a sacred mountain climbing out from the underground of the ruins of the Soul-Sheng Palace, covered with the aura of corpse evil. On the turtle shell, there were many complex and strange divine texts, like the patterns of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

The black snake wrapped around the turtle's back has a snake crown and a pair of red eyes. Zhang Ruochen just looked at those eyes and felt his consciousness become dazed and his soul was about to leave his body.

"He is the true ancestor of Xuanwu, a half-ancestor in the history of the Demon God Realm. Don't look at it. It has a strong soul and is proficient in the magical art of soul-catching and restraining."

The Dragon Lord forced the thirteen skulls into his divine realm world with the light and shadow of the divine dragon, temporarily suppressing them, and then summoned a demon god stone pillar, held the stone pillar in his hand, and flew straight towards the Xuanwu True Ancestor.

"boom!"

He waved out the stone pillar and fell heavily.

On the back of the turtle of Xuanwu True Ancestor, dense divine texts appeared, showing extraordinary defense, and withstood the Dragon Lord's attack.

The earth, which is a radius of thousands of miles, has sunk for hundreds of meters.

Ancient powerhouses will appear in the soul world, as Zhang Ruochen expected.

After all, it is connected to Lihentian and is extremely suitable for the cultivation of the remaining souls of the powerful ancients. It is even further away from the Heavenly Court, and can quietly restore its cultivation.

The true ancestor of Xuanwu is different from Taurus. It is a remnant soul that has returned, integrated into its corpse, and embarked on the path of cultivation of the corpse clan. Not to mention reaching the half-ancestral level, it has not even reached the level of immortality.

Of course, with the power of the half-ancestral corpse and various exquisite defensive magical powers, the Dragon Lord could not hurt it even after slashing dozens of strikes in a row.

On the contrary, its snake tail was like a more flexible stick, almost hitting the Dragon Lord.

"Uncle Long, take the sword!"

Zhang Ruochen shot out the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and then sent a message to the sword master: "Senior Dao Zun, there must be other ancient powerhouses in the soul world. Don't paddle again, fight quickly."

Leaving this, Zhang Ruochen chased the leader of Fengxian.

The leader of Fengxian Sect had escaped from the Soul-Suppressing Palace and turned into a blood cloud, rushing along a river of corpses toward the entrance of the Santu River.

"Where is the leader going? The Immortal Sect has done all the evil things over the years, which is the biggest cancer in the Heavenly Court. Now it is going to be liquidated. Do you think you can escape?"

Zhang Ruochen crossed the space every step, bringing him closer to the Fengxian leader.

At the same time, he evolved into the Taoist method, and the clouds and mist in the sky were moving rapidly, and a huge Tai Chi Four Symbols seal condensed, emitting light brighter than the scorching sun.

The angry voice of the Fengxian Sect Master came from the blood cloud: "Don't be proud! Do you think everything is in your calculation? You are wrong, the soul world will be the tomb to bury you."

Not far from the entrance of Santu River, the Fengxian Sect Master suddenly stopped, his green robe swelled up, and the blood energy in the sky flowed into the green robe, and countless rules of divine patterns filled the void, as if he was about to fight Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the danger, stopped on the other side of the Corpse River, and said, "I wonder which senior is sleeping in the Corpse River?"

An incredible look appeared deep in the pupils of the Fengxian Sect Master.

Zhang Ruochen's perception ability is so strong? He can be compared with Immortal Wuliang and cannot calculate him at all.

"Crash!"

The river of corpse boiled, and bubbles the size of a face plate appeared.

An angel full of decay flew out of the corpse river, with a strong aura, which increased the air pressure in the surrounding space by more than a thousand times.

The wings that should have been pure white have turned into gray after millions of years.

The face that should have been handsome and noble was full of carrion and bones.

There is no breath of light, only the yin and cold rotten corpse energy.

I don’t know which ancient powerhouse in the history of the Angel Clan was. In short, the breath and momentum released from him were not as good as the true ancestor of Xuanwu.

"Who are you? How dare you disturb me from absorbing soul power in the corpse river? Do you know that this is a death sentence?"

The corpse angel's pupils emitted white light, and suddenly, the rules of light appeared around him, blending with the corpse energy, which was extremely strange.

Light, and evil.

Zhang Ruochen ignored the corpse angel, but looked at the Fengxian leader and said, "The leader will not naively think that a dead person can protect you well? No matter how strong he is, he has no secrets. Without a powerful magical weapon, how could he be the opponent of this elder?"

"What if we join forces?" Fengxian leader said coldly.

He never dreamed that one day he would be forced to the point where he was exhausted by a boy who used to be regarded as an ant. His reputation would be lost in his lifetime!

Zhang Ruochen's long hair was flying in the cold wind, with a calves floating above his head, and countless thunder and electric currents around him, saying with great momentum: "I am frank, the leader has been injured one after another, his combat power has dropped sharply, and he has lost the trump card method such as thirteen skulls. It really does not pose any threat to me. Why not self-destruct the divine source and die with me?"

"Your insults me too much."

The Corpse Angel and the Fengxian Master were both angry and used attacks and killing methods at the same time.

The corpse angel uses his arms as a knife, and his divine power is released from his body, and the heaven and earth are darkened.

He waved his arm and slashed the mountains and rivers with one blow, breaking through the soul and the world of nothingness.

The Fengxian Sect Master used his magical powers to suppress Zhang Ruochen.

He is the main god of the way of death, and he masters more than 10% of the mystery of death.

Zhang Ruochen naturally would not choose to use one against two, to use space movement to avoid their first wave of attacks, his figure appeared above the head of the corpse angel.

"Wow!"
To be continued...