In the gloomy and terrifying sea of ​​corpses, the aura of death and ghost fire floated, and the roars continued.

Zhang Ruochen's body was as if he had fallen into an abyss of ice, so cold that his bones were frozen.

His eyes and the rules of truth intertwined, sweeping through the bodies of holy corpses of various shapes, trying to penetrate the bodies, even time and space, and find the source of danger.

However, that murderous intent flashed away.

Disappeared without a trace.

Luo Yi's phantom emitting a charming fragrance approached Zhang Ruochen and asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

"It's gone! Get the holy corpse quickly, we must leave immediately."

The expression on Zhang Ruochen's face was still so serious that it could not be dissolved.

He dared to conclude that the dangerous feeling just now was definitely not an illusion. There must be a top strong man who shocked the world, hiding in the sea of ​​corpses, trying to sneak attack and kill him.

Unfortunately, the other party did not expect that he had a heart of truth and had an amazing perception.

After being noticed by Zhang Ruochen, he immediately fled away.

Luo Yi was both shocked and puzzled.

She had never seen Zhang Ruochen look so nervous. Could it be that there was really some amazing strong man hiding nearby just now?

However, with her sixty-fifth-level mental strength, no induced sensation was generated. She released the real domain of space and did not notice any fluctuations.

How powerful is the other party to be able to be so silent?

Luo Yi has always felt that with his spiritual attainments and the hidden trump card, he could not be afraid of any strong people on the battlefield of hunting the sky.

Only then did I realize that there is heaven beyond heaven and there are people outside of man. If I don’t improve my cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, I will be far from it.

"Wow—"

No longer delayed, under Luo Yi's urging, the Yin Divine Lotus unfolded and the divine light bloomed.

The entire sea of ​​corpses was taken into the black lotus.

A very attractive red color appeared on Luo Yixue's fair face, which obviously had to do everything he could.

This space has become dark, empty and silent again.

"Walk!"

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi's figures hid in the dark space and flew away quickly.

"Crazy."

A river of Styx is winding and surging, and the water is sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

The peerless and charming figure of Prajna stands in the water of the Styx, like a flawless spiritual flower, blooming with a beautiful and eccentric smell. The dark and boundless world becomes bright in an instant because of her arrival.

Her eyes turned to the direction where Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi left, and her two slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

The Death Legion was taken away, and the plan of the upper three tribes to conquer the Seventh Dark Star without blood blade was destroyed again.

There are still a ray of death in the air, floating.

Suddenly, Prajna noticed something, and the pretty face as quiet as Pinghu suddenly turned cold and said, "Who is it?"

A tall and thin black shadow appeared silently in the front part of the Styx.

What is very strange is that his body can swallow the light emitted by the Styx River, making Prajna unable to see his figure and appearance clearly.

However, Prajna still judged his identity at the first time and said, "Lack!"

"Your Highness Prajna is more smarter than I thought. I just showed a little flaw and you will discover me. If you practice until the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, you will surely amazed the world." The missing voice is vast and erratic.

Prajna said: "Are you looking for it on purpose?"

"Actually, I am here to find Emperor Chi and Zhang Ruochen. Emperor Chi is my biggest challenge when I came to the Heavenly Hunting Battlefield to train. Zhang Ruochen is the target I have to kill no matter what." Que Dao.

Prajna's mind moved and said, "Then why didn't you take action just now?"

"Just now, I was going to take action. However, Zhang Ruochen was even more powerful than I thought. I just had a little bit of murderous thought, and he immediately noticed it and never gave me any chance to attack again." Que said.

Prajna's heart was even more shocked. As the strong man in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm, his lack of cultivation is so profound that he can still put down his identity and sneak attack and kill his opponent.

In this way, who else can't kill him?

Prajna said: "With your cultivation level, why should you attack? Even if you are head-on, Zhang Ruochen is definitely not your opponent."

"Zhang Ruochen is not as simple as you imagined. When I confront him head-on, I can defeat him, but it is difficult to kill him. Once he knows that I have arrived at the Seventh Dark Star and if I want to kill him again, the difficulty will increase a lot." Que said.

Prajna said: "So, are you giving up this opportunity to better the next opportunity?"

"That's right."

Que said again: "The next opportunity will be needed by His Highness Prajna to help me create it."

"Why should I help you?" said Prajna.

"Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has improved too quickly, and it has reached a rare level that is unheard of. Now, his strength has reached the top. There are only a handful of people who are qualified to kill him in the entire sky hunting battlefield. And I am the one who is the most qualified one."

Que's tone was plain, but it exuded a supreme momentum. He continued: "If His Highness Prajna wants to take the position of the goddess, the biggest threat is not the pink skull, but the Fenghou, so he must kill Zhang Ruochen."

"As soon as Zhang Ruochen dies, the immortal blood clan will be destroyed, and Fenghou will be destroyed into an abyss that cannot be turned over."

"You must never let Zhang Ruochen continue to practice, otherwise no one will be able to cure him when he is successful."

The fact that he was able to get such a high evaluation from the strongest person in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackles Realm shows that Zhang Ruochen did feel a huge threat and wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Prajna was in a state of turmoil, but his expression was still calm, and he said, "That's right, Zhang Ruochen is our common enemy, because he, the upper three tribes, suffered heavy losses. Tell me, how can I help you create opportunities?"

"Wow!"

Opposite, the tall and thin black shadow swallowed all the darkness around him and condensed into a man wearing black armor.

He looks ordinary and has a sallow complexion.

It is difficult for anyone to associate him with the invincible world.

It is also unknown whether he looks like his true face.

Que stepped into the Styx River, stood next to the peerless figure of Prajna, and said in a low tone: "From now on, I will be a great saint-level guardian beside you. When the war breaks out, I will find the best opportunity and unexpectedly give Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Chi a fatal blow."

Prajna looked at the man in front of him carefully and said, "Mr. Que's method of restraining energy, Prajna can't see any flaws. However, it may not have deceived Zhang Ruochen's powerful man."

"As long as His Highness Prajna's true self can block Zhang Ruochen's exploration of the truth, he will not be able to find clues." Que Dao.

Prajna looks as usual, but in his heart, he is sighing that the lack is too dangerous. He clearly has an absolute advantage and uses strong attacks on the weak, but he still has to use any means.

If he deliberately kills someone, that person will probably die.

"Getting to Mr. Que's support, the position of the goddess of Prajna is within reach."

Prajna smiled and said, "The beauty of a smile is holy and mysterious, and has the moving demeanor of inverting sentient beings."

However, his lack of will was amazing. Standing so close to her, he was not affected by her beauty and temperament, as if no external force could shake him.

Only this powerful will can condense the second-grade holy will.

Even the holy will is not complete.

"Crack!"

A lightning tear apart the darkness and from far to near.

The lightning flew to Prajna and condensed into an unparalleled and handsome figure.

His whole body emitted a dark light, and the violent and heavy power on his body gushed into all directions like a tide, bursting out with a terrifying aura of killing gods and demons.

This is a situation that only when the cultivation level has achieved a great breakthrough, but cannot perfectly control the new power.

Prajna and Que's eyes both turned to him.

The number of rules of the holy Tao in Wujiang's body increased greatly, and it actually exceeded 10 billion Taos. The almost fatal injuries suffered in the battle with Zhang Ruochen have also been healed.

Wujiang took a deep breath, and a fierce and sinister divine light burst out in his eyes, saying, "It's Zhang Ruochen's breath, he has been here just now."

"I have indeed come here, and I have destroyed the altar of death and snatched the corpse of Tiannu." Prajna said.

Wujiang said, "Since I am here, he will pay a heavy price for everything he does. I will repay him with the last shame."

Standing aside, Que looked at Wujiang indifferently.

Wujiang felt a sense and stared at him immediately.

Prajna knows that Wuwang's mental power has reached the sixty-sixth level. It is almost no one can compare to the battlefield of the sky hunting, and he is worried that he will find his lack of true identity.

"Who are you?" Wujiang said with hostility.

Because, he had never seen Prajna be alone with another man, and was so close.

Why can this person enter the Styx River of Prajna?

The Styx is the defensive force of Prajna, and is not a person who is absolutely trusted and cannot enter at all.

Without silence.

Prajna said: "He is a hidden master I invited. This attack on the Seventh Dark Star can play an important role."

"Almost all the strong men on the battlefield of hunting the sky are listed on the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm. What other hidden masters can be found?"
To be continued...