Chen Yin, the king of the Eastern Regions, was holding a bloody halberd in one hand, standing straight on the top of a collapsed spiritual mountain, his body was scarred, and the battle was very fierce.

His gaze looked around.

In front of him is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, extremely desolate.

The vast majority of the demi-saints and saints who were still alive in the Eastern Regions Holy King's Mansion were seriously injured. Among them were several demi-saints, and the Eucharist was already on the verge of crumbling.

The Saint Realm cultivators, led by the people who came and went, were all wearing black robes, and their bodies were covered with black mist, which could cover their bodies and appearances.

Obviously, they did not dare to reveal their identities, for fear of leaving evidence and being sued to the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Merit.

One after another, black-robed figures stood at the bottom of the Spirit Mountain, and did not continue to attack.

On the contrary, there is a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

Because Chen Yin used a talisman before, condensed into a killing light, and beheaded a nine-step Saint King.

The killing light was quite terrifying, and even a strong person of the level of the Comers-and-Visitors and Walkers was not completely sure to resist it.

That is the ancestor of the Chen family in the Middle Ages, and the talisman left behind is one of the foundations of the Chen family.

This kind of heritage, with one less piece.

Hua Zangying gently shook the white bone fan, standing in the air gracefully, and his voice was melodious: "Chen Yin, if you continue to resist stubbornly, it will only cause the Chen family to be wiped out." Why don't you hand over "Forty-Nine Xuangong" quickly, and we can still let you and the children of the Chen family live?"

Chen Yin let out a long laugh: "Is it true that Chen is a three-year-old child? To tell you the truth, you can't destroy the Chen family, even if this king dies here, someone will definitely seek revenge on you in the future and settle today's blood account." ”

"Stubborn. ”

A bald head with a body as high as three feet snorted coldly and said, "Bring the direct descendants of the Chen family up, and this seat will eat them in front of this king of the Eastern Regions." ”

Dozens of direct descendants of the Chen family were driven to the bald side.

The bald-headed cultivator, not under the passers and walkers, released the holy power and suppressed the group of direct descendants of the Chen family to kneel on the ground.

"Howl!"

The bald head let out a long roar, and on the top of his head, ugly water chestnuts grew, turning into a grinding and laughing beast head.

The beast's head stretched out above those direct descendants of the Chen family, revealing fangs as sharp as knives, and a pungent smell of blood emanated from its mouth.

A young disciple of the Chen family couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, and trembled and cried: "Grandpa Saint Wang...... Save Xun'er...... Xun'er didn't want to ...... I want to die ......"

Chen Yin was so angry that flames erupted from his eyes, and he roared: "You must not die well." ”

This counterattack seemed too pale and weak.

"Poof. ”

The three-zhang tall human-headed creature bit the head of the Chen family monk called "Xun'er", shook his neck, gurgled, and swallowed it into his throat.

That picture is quite bloody.

"Kill!"

A sage of the Chen family, regardless of Chen Yin's resistance, desperately rushed towards the creature with the head of a human body and a beast.

Flying in mid-air, his body was burning, and golden cracks appeared on his skin.

"It's too inconsiderate for a mere Saint of the Lower Realm to die with this seat by blowing up the Holy Source by himself. ”

The humanoid beast head creature sneered, summoned a silver-white bracelet, and struck it at the Chen family sage, shattering his holy body.

However, the energy released from the shattering of the Holy Body was transferred to another direction and impacted on the group of direct descendants of the Chen family.

"Bang bang. ”

A series of explosions.

The group of direct descendants of the Chen family were all wiped out and turned into a blood mist.

Thick blood vapor wafted in the air.

Hua Zangying shook his head with a smile and sighed: "Miserable, really miserable, why bother?"

Chen Yin's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were pinching out blood, the first time since he became the king of the Eastern Regions that he was so angry as now. At any cost, you want to kill all the enemies in front of you.

However, he does not have that kind of strength, the enemy is too strong!

"Boom. ”

Suddenly, the holy energy and rules between heaven and earth trembled violently.

Ancient inscriptions emerged from the underground of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Regions, crisscrossing like spider webs.

The people who came and went, the walkers, the humanoid beast head creatures, the flower hidden shadow and others were all taken aback, and hurriedly stimulated the holy armor and holy clothes to protect the whole body.

Soon, Hua Zangying raised his voice and smiled: "You don't need to be so alarmed, it must be Mr. Shenya who inspired the ancient inscriptions, and the Holy City of the Eastern Regions has fallen into ...... We ......"

"Boom. ”

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the top of Hanazum's head, splitting him into a cloud of ashes.

This cultivator who was a powerful nine-step saint king was killed in an instant, and even the body protection holy clothes were turned into ashes.

The white bone fan, which was originally pinched in Hua Zangying's hand, became tattered, emitted green smoke, and fell to the ground.

All the monks present were stunned.

How could such a change occur?

"Could it be that the person who controls the ancient inscription is not Mr. Divine Cliff at all?" Thinking of this, the Saint Realm cultivators who attacked the Eastern Regions Saint King's Mansion felt half cold, and they all felt bad.

The monks of the Eastern Regions Holy King's Mansion were overjoyed and excited.

"It must be the Feather Ancestor who activated the Flame Tower and opened the Ancient Inscription...... Great, kill, kill them all......"

"When the Ancient Inscription is opened, all enemies will be wiped out. ”

......

............

At this moment, a tall and majestic holy tower appeared in the sky above the Holy City of the Eastern Regions.

Zhang Ruochen stood at the top of the holy tower, looking down at the vast and boundless land under his feet. The geography of the mountains and rivers of the Holy City of the Eastern Regions is like a map, unfolding in front of you.

At this moment, he is above all living beings.

The monks on the ground were all shocked when they looked at the figure standing at the top of the holy tower, like a small black dot.

"Yes, it's Zhang Ruochen. ”

The monk with excellent eyesight saw Zhang Ruochen's appearance clearly and exclaimed.

"Sure enough, it's Zhang Ruochen, the holy tower under his feet can't be the legendary Flame Tower, right?"

"Zhang Ruochen is a monk in our Kunlun realm, since he has appeared, he will definitely not let the monks of the other world go and continue to be presumptuous in the Holy City of the Eastern Regions. ”

"Zhang Ruochen used to be a student of our Eastern Regions Sacred Academy, and I was in the same department as him. ”

The passers-by and the walkers glanced at each other.

Both attacked at the same time.

In the mouths of the people who came and went, a mouthful of purple xia came out, and a shuttle-shaped holy vessel was wrapped in the purple glow.

"Wow! Wow......"

The surface of the fusiform holy vessel rushed out layer after layer of holy power light waves.

The time of three breaths passed, and the number of light waves reached seven layers, and the shuttle-shaped holy weapon burst out with the power of seven yao.

The walker folds his hands together, forms a fingering, and points out in the air.

What he performed was a kind of mid-level holy art in Buddhism, Xiao Kuntun Finger, and there were more than 100,000 fingering rules integrated into the holy art.

"Boom. ”

The power of the ancient inscription condensed in the void and condensed into two seven-mile-long golden snake phantoms. The two golden pythons flew out and collided with the fusiform holy vessel and the Buddha's Dao finger light.

The fusiform holy weapon was shaken, and all the seven layers of holy power light waves shattered and fell to the ground.

The finger light of the intermediate holy art level turned into golden points of light.

However, the two golden snake phantoms did not dissipate, rushing down from the heavenly dome, attacking the passers-by and the travelers respectively.

"Zhang Ruochen is actually able to control the ancient inscriptions?" "The ancient inscription is unstoppable, hurry back. ”

The faces of the passers-by and the walkers changed drastically, activating the strongest means of defense in their bodies, and bursting out with the fastest body speed, trying to avoid the two golden dragon phantoms.

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

In the main city of the Eastern Regions Saint King's Mansion, two deafening loud noises were heard, and immediately after, two mushroom clouds rose up, and a violent storm of holy power swept through the heavens and the earth.

The right half of the passer's body vanished, but fortunately the head was not injured and his life was saved.

The lower half of the walker's body was hit, and from the waist down, it turned into bloody mud.

"Zhang Ruochen has mastered the Ancient Inscription, hurry up and get rid of him, otherwise all of us will die in the Eastern Regions Holy City. The passers shouted as they fled towards the Eastern Regions Holy King's Mansion.

"Whew!"

In the sky above the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Regions, the ancient inscriptions quickly converged, condensing into a storm vortex composed of Gangfeng.

Every wind is sharper than a holy knife.

"Whoa. ”

The Gang Wind Vortex swooped down and slammed into the nine-step Saint King with the head of the humanoid beast. It uses a silver-white bracelet to form a silver light curtain to protect the whole body.

However, the silver light curtain only lasted for a moment before it was pierced by the wind.

"Ah...... How can it be...... Can't stop ......"

The humanoid beast's first-born creature shattered, turning into a cloud of crimson mist, and its bones turned to powder.

The Gangfeng Vortex continued to rush out, attacking the other Saint Realm cultivators. As long as you are swept into the whirlpool, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will have no bones left.

In an instant, more than a dozen Saint Realm cultivators died in the Gangfeng Whirlpool.

"Presumptuous. ”

A bloody handprint more than thirty zhang long shot out from a blood cloud, shattering the Gangfeng whirlpool.

It was a mysterious powerhouse comparable to the realm of the Dao Domain.

The man, standing in the blood cloud, could not see his body and appearance clearly, and could only faintly see four huge blood wings.

The slightest flapping of the wings of the blood will cause a hurricane.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Who is he?"

King Daxi bit his lip lightly and did not answer Zhang Ruochen.

"Is it really that difficult to do things for me?Anyway, you have already killed so many Heaven Realm sect Saint Realm cultivators, what secrets can't you tell?" Zhang Ruochen said.

King Daxi clenched his teeth, and his apricot eyes glared at Zhang Ruochen.

She felt that Zhang Ruochen was a demon who was leading her into the abyss step by step.

Just now, the picture of her manipulating the ancient inscription and killing a large number of Heaven Realm faction Saint Realm powerhouses must have been recorded by Zhang Ruochen. In the future, even if she escapes, it will be difficult to get rid of Zhang Ruochen's control.

Zhang Ruochen pinched a roll sleeve in his hand and opened it.

King Daxi guessed correctly, Zhang Ruochen did record all the pictures just now.

King Daxi's full and round chest rose and fell violently, and finally compromised and replied: "He is the four-winged scarlet angel of the previous generation of the Blood War God Temple, a heavenly minister, and his cultivation has reached the rule of the Great Heaven and Earth. ”

"You've fought against the four-winged scarlet angels of this generation, and you should know how powerful the four-winged scarlet angels are. ”

"Tianchen's cultivation, although he has not reached the realm of the Dao Domain, but the liberation of the realm of the Dao realm has been defeated by him. Zhang Ruochen, such a character, you can't afford to provoke it now. ”

(End of chapter)