Zhang Ruochen also ran exercises, controlled the imprints of the gods, and tried to absorb the divine power between heaven and earth.

However, he found that the surrounding divine power had been absorbed by Mu Lingxi, and the imprints of the gods had not changed in any way.

Then, he can only go to the black volcano in the center of the magma ocean, where there must be more residual divine power, maybe there is still a chance to hit the tenth transformation of the fish dragon in one fell swoop.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have much hope for the tenth change of the fish dragon.

Because, he had already refined seven drops of divine blood and reached the limit of his physical body, and it was difficult to accommodate more divine power.

Three days later, Mu Lingxi successfully condensed the Holy Soul and achieved the Half-Saint Venerable in one fell swoop.

When she walked out of the world of picture scrolls, her whole body was emitting a brilliant holy light, every inch of her skin was like holy jade, it looked crystal clear, and her eyes became incomparably deep, full of infinite wisdom.

Although Mu Lingxi's realm was only the early stage of the first-order half-saint, the aura that emanated was directly catching up with the fourth-order half-saint.

Once he broke through the Half-Saint realm, he immediately became a powerhouse among the Half-Saints, even stronger than those Half-Saint Ancestors of the older generation.

Zhang Ruochen was sincerely happy for Mu Lingxi, and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister for completely transcending the mundane and achieving the semi-saint position. ”

Obviously, Mu Lingxi was also quite pleased, and said with a smile: "Haven't you also reached the peak of the ninth transformation of the Ichthyosaurus, and you can break through to the half-saint realm at any time. ”

"I? I'm going to have to consolidate it for a while. ”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, and said, "Since Senior Sister's cultivation has broken through, let's go to the Black Volcano now." ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't propose to let her enter the scroll world, or stay on the shore of the magma ocean. Because, he knew very well that Mu Lingxi would never agree.

If you insist on keeping her, it is possible to brew unnecessary trouble.

Mu Lingxi's eyes, exuding ripples of beauty, hummed softly.

In the magma ocean, there are many black reefs, which can be used as a foothold for Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space to move the spatial rift across the sea surface and forcibly open a road.

Even if everything is in place, there are a lot of risks.

On one occasion, a huge wave of wind and waves from the magma ocean swept up magma more than ten meters high and swept towards the two of them.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to tear the space apart and swallowed up that wave of magma before the crisis was resolved.

The closer they got to the Black Volcano, the greater the pressure on the two of them, and it took half a day to finally reach the bottom of the Black Volcano.

The holy qi in the bodies of the two of them was almost consumed, and they kept gasping, so they could only take out the holy stone first, absorb the holy qi in it, and restore their cultivation.

When he returned to his heyday, Zhang Ruochen began to seriously observe the surrounding environment.

Even if it was only at the foot of the volcano, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen's body was already quite huge, and every step he took would consume a lot of holy qi.

If it was replaced by another Ninth Transformation Cultivator of the Fish Dragon Realm, it was estimated that he would already be lying on the ground and unable to move.

"Zhang Ruochen, look, there are two ...... there People ......"

Mu Lingxi's eyes widened, and he stretched out a hand, pointing his fingers halfway up the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen looked up, his eyes penetrated the layers of ghost mist, and sure enough, he saw a burly man in armor standing on top of a craggy boulder halfway up the mountain.

His height reaches four meters, and his arms are thicker than ordinary people's waists, giving people a majestic feeling of having his head above the sky and his feet on the ground.

A very huge ghost aura spread out from under his feet, even if Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi were just standing at the bottom of the mountain, they were shocked by the momentum of the Demon King, and their souls trembled.

It's not that the two of them are not strong enough in their state of mind, soul, and spiritual power, but that the other party's cultivation is too much higher than them, even if it is just a breath that emanates, it can hit them hard.

"It's horrible...... I have awakened the phoenix bloodline, and cultivated the holy soul to achieve the half-saint honorable position, but it is still difficult to resist the aura emanating from his body. I'm afraid that only the legendary Great Sage has such a terrifying aura of power. ”

The corners of Mu Lingxi's mouth were dripping with blood, and he couldn't continue to stand, so he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen is not much better than Mu Lingxi, even if he is protected by the imprint of the gods, the martial soul will also have cracks, and it may fall apart at any time.

"Space field. ”

Zhang Ruochen's arms were raised, and he mobilized the power of space to support a translucent domain cover with a diameter of three zhang, and barely resisted that breath.

He said: "This person should be a very powerful ghost king in the underworld, if the Blood Moon Ghost King is here, he will definitely be able to recognize the identity of this ghost king." ”

The aura emitted by the ghost king, although it was very powerful, but there were thirty-six golden chains that penetrated his ghost body and suppressed him to death, so he stood in place and couldn't move.

Otherwise, he only needs to wave his arm, and I'm afraid that Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi will be wiped out.

The thirty-six golden chains are composed of Buddhist texts, exuding an incomparably sacred aura.

The other end of the golden chain is attached to the center of an old monk's eyebrows.

The old monk, sitting cross-legged across from the Armored Ghost King, was wearing a simple Buddha robe, with his hands on his knees.

His body was very dry, and his blood and water seemed to have been lost, leaving only a skeleton and a crumpled skin.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the old monk runs out of oil and dies.

Even so, the old monk still went all out to suppress the ghost king opposite. I don't know, how long have they been in this state?

"Who the hell is that monk, who can actually fight with that ghost king, and he is definitely a pretty remarkable existence. Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This monk and a ghost, to say the least, have been fighting for more than a year, although that holy monk now has the upper hand, but if the stalemate continues, at most in another three or five days, he will lose his blood and die at the price." ”

Mu Lingxi said: "If the holy monk dies, I'm afraid we will not be able to escape." In the Valley of the Ghosts and Gods, those human monks who break in will also die. ”

"Who would have thought that there were two such terrifying beings fighting here?"

"Go, get out of here now. Zhang Ruochen said very decisively.

Mu Lingxi also nodded, ready to retreat.

Although they also wanted to help that holy monk, their cultivation was too low to interfere with that level of fighting at all.

Once you get involved, it's tantamount to killing yourself.

At this moment, a very old voice came into Zhang Ruochen's ears, "Donor...... And slow ......"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked around, but he didn't find any figures. Finally, with a thoughtful look, he stared at the old monk halfway up the mountain.

I saw that the old monk was sitting cross-legged in place, not moving at all, and did not open his mouth.

"That's right, it's indeed the poor monk who is calling you......"

The voice was very weak, like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What do you have the senior's instructions?"

In my ears, there was no response.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, the voice sounded again: "The man standing opposite the poor monk is one of the strongest on the periphery of the underworld, the Divine Primordial Ghost King, and the ruler of the ghost kings of the underworld. Now, the poor monk still has some strength to suppress it. However, the poor monk's time is numbered...... After the death of the poor monk, he will be free from oppression, and when the time comes, he will definitely cause endless disasters to the Kunlun realm. ”

Zhang Ruochen hesitated slightly, and said, "Can the juniors help the seniors with something?"

"If it's another monk, even if they come here, they won't be able to help anything. However, if you can control the space, you can play some role, maybe you can get rid of the Divine Primal Ghost King in one fell swoop, and avoid some disasters for the Kunlun Realm. The old voice said.

The old monk's cultivation is unfathomable, even if he sits cross-legged on the ground and can't move, but his spiritual power and holy soul are extremely powerful, I'm afraid that everything that happens in the Valley of Ghosts and Gods can't hide his perception at all.

Then, he naturally knew that Zhang Ruochen could mobilize space power.

If the man in the armor was really the Divine Ghost King, then he couldn't be let go no matter what. Once he entered the Kunlun Realm, the disaster he caused would definitely be more terrible than hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers.

Zhang Ruochen continued to communicate with the old monk, and finally understood what the other party meant.

That old monk hoped that Zhang Ruochen could mobilize the spatial rift above the magma ocean and go to attack the Divine Primal Ghost King. Although the Divine Ghost King was powerful, he couldn't move now, and Zhang Ruochen's spatial attack methods could indeed pose some threats to him.

Except for Zhang Ruochen, even if a sage came, it was estimated that he would not be able to change the situation of the battle.

"Senior Sister Duanmu, do you want to enter the scroll world first?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Of course, Mu Lingxi knew how dangerous it was to meddle in the battle between the Divine Ghost King and the old monk, and it could be described as a life of nine deaths.

However, she also knew that Zhang Ruochen had no other choice, if she didn't take the initiative to deal with the Divine Beginning Ghost King, when the Divine Beginning Ghost King was out of trouble, they would die.

Mu Lingxi shook his head vigorously, and said with a firm gaze: "Fight together, even if it ...... Die here, and have no regrets. ”

Zhang Ruochen stared at her deeply, and no longer continued to force her, after all, if he and the old monk failed to kill the Divine Primal Ghost King, even if Mu Lingxi hid in the Scroll World, it would be a dead end, and there would be no difference at all.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the edge of the volcano, his hands slowly spread out, and the power in his body completely exploded.

In the sky above the magma ocean, spatial cracks were all slowly approaching the direction of the black volcano.

Standing under the volcano and looking out to sea, you can see a shattered world and press it down.

It was as if it could destroy everything in the world.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Ruochen's forehead, and his arms were trembling. Obviously, it is not easy to control so many spatial cracks at once, and any small mistake can destroy himself in the shattered space.