Chapter 842: The Princess of the Ancient Clan Who Raised Ghosts

Yin Xuanji said: "My strength is stronger than yours, so what I say is the rules." ”

"First, give me back the fruit of God. Second, hand over the treasure you dug up from the sea of magma. Once you've done that, I'll tell you the third rule. ”

Zhang Ruochen played with the dragon horn in his hand and said, "There is a third rule?"

This time it was a woman's voice, answering Zhang Ruochen: "You are a descendant of time and space, and you will definitely be able to cross the space pole of the corpse river." As long as you take us back to the Kunlun Realm, we can let you live. ”

I could hear the voice, but I couldn't see her.

I could only feel that there was a yin wind blowing over the magma ocean.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes squinted, his arm waved suddenly, and the dragon horn in his hand was like an arrow off the string, and it burst out several times the speed of sound in an instant.

About forty zhang away from Zhang Ruochen, a roar sounded.

A chariot made of the white bones of humans and brutes appeared in midair, and the sharp dragon horns pierced through the chariot, shattering the chariot into pieces, turning it into pieces of bones and falling to the ground.

A woman with a black veil flew out of the chariot of white bones, looking rather embarrassed, and her robes were pierced, leaving a huge hole.

This woman is the princess of the ancient clan who raised ghosts, and she was named a silver cicada.

At the same time, she is also the fiancΓ©e of Yin Xuanji.

Feng Yincicada's hand, holding a gray-black ghost flag, floated to the ground, stared at Zhang Ruochen very angrily, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you dare to attack me?"

"Phew. ”

The dragon horn flew around in mid-air, flew back again, and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen held the dragon horn in his hand, looking quite calm, and said: "I don't like to talk to people who hide their heads and tails, as for your rules, I still quite agree." However, since it is the strong who sets the rules, shouldn't we decide who has the final say after the battle?"

"What?

Yin Xuanji's body, a powerful holy power emanated, and he said: "Don't think that you can draw with me last time, and think that you are amazing. To tell you the truth, for our corpse-chasing ancient clan, the most powerful strength is the war corpse we refine. Its own strength is secondary. When it comes to really hand-to-hand, you're still far from it. ”

Zhang Ruochen's gaze glanced at the three war corpses beside Yin Xuanji, and said lightly: "How can you know the result if you don't give it a try?"

Yin Xuanji's body, although wrapped in a white cloth, could still be seen, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Since you are not convinced, I can only beat you to surrender with absolute strength. ”

Yin Xuanji looked particularly strong, took out a bell on his waist, and shook it gently.

Suddenly, a war corpse with three heads and six arms let out a roar, and a large piece of corpse gas spat out of its mouth.

Its legs bent slightly, and with a bang, it jumped up from the back of the dragon corpse and landed opposite Zhang Ruochen.

This war corpse is a super war corpse refined from three half-holy war corpses, with six arms, each holding a hundred pattern holy weapons, which are swords, axes, beads, seals, towers, tripods, and mirrors.

The six holy artifacts all have an ancient charm, and inside them, a large number of inscriptions are intertwined, and the holy power emitted will shake the hard rock on the ground and crack it, and continue to spread into the distance.

Zhang Ruochen secretly said in his heart: "It is really possible that this inheritor of the corpse chasing ancient clan has broken into the tomb of a great sage, otherwise, it is impossible to equip a war corpse with so many holy weapons. ”

The bell rang again.

One of the arms of the three-headed and six-armed war corpse swung forward, dragging out a sword qi hundreds of meters long, like a huge wall of sword qi, splitting the ground in half.

The sword qi continued to rush forward, all the way to Zhang Ruochen's body.

Just this sword, the power that erupted was even stronger than that of an ordinary third-order half-saint.

It's just that such a powerful sword qi gradually dissipated as soon as it rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, and finally disappeared completely, not even breaking through Zhang Ruochen's body protection qi.

"How can this be?" Yin Xuanji was quite surprised.

With the full strength of the third-order half-saint sword, even he couldn't dissolve it so easily.

The princess of the Ancient Ghost Clan, Feng Yincicada, was standing in the distance, so she could see it more clearly, and reminded: "That sword qi was dissolved by the space domain, and only by penetrating the space domain can he be suppressed." ”

Yin Xuanji snorted coldly, and the bell in his hand shook even more intensely.

The war corpse with three heads and six arms made a crackling sound in its body, and its body directly grew five or six times taller, becoming the size of a small mountain, and six giant arms stretched out at the same time, as if they wanted to tear this piece of heaven and earth apart.

As the corpse qi of the whole body surged, the six holy weapons emitted a dazzling light, like turning into six clusters of blazing sun, the atmosphere was brilliant and brilliant, and at the same time flew out towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's two hands stretched out at the same time, mobilizing the spatial cracks in the sky above the magma ocean, a total of seven or eight, and hitting the three-headed and six-armed war corpse at the same time.

"Sting!"

The body of the war corpse turned into dozens of pieces in an instant, and then it was swept into the spatial crack and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The six holy weapons were out of control, and they were naturally easily collected by Zhang Ruochen.

After the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword absorbed the six holy weapons, the inside of the sword body increased by more than a hundred inscriptions, and it was one step closer to the thousand-pattern holy weapon.

Although the divine corpse has been taken away by the Dead Zen Ancestor, this space has not completely recovered its stability, and there are still many spatial cracks and spatial vortices, floating in mid-air.

For other monks, this is a rather dangerous place.

However, for Zhang Ruochen, he has a huge advantage in fighting with others here. Even if someone is stronger than him, when he comes here, he will be suppressed.

The loss of a powerful war corpse and the loss of six holy weapons, even Yin Xuan Ji was so angry that he vomited blood. It was a huge fortune, comparable to the sum of the wealth of a deep-seated Demi-Holy Family.

"Zhang Ruochen, you have angered me. ”

Yin Xuanji clenched his teeth, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and the corpse qi on his body became thicker, and above his head, it condensed into a cloud of corpse qi.

Because, the aura that erupted from his body was too strong, stretching out the surrounding space into broken lines.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze stared at Feng Yincian again, and said, "Do you want to go together?"

"Zhang Ruochen, you are the most arrogant man I have ever met. Do you really think that if you can mobilize the power of space, you will be invincible?"

Obviously, Feng Yincia was also quite angry, and waved the ghost flag in his hand.

"Whew!"

A large area of ghost qi flew out of the ghost flag.

Every wisp of ghost energy that lands on the ground will condense a ghost soldier wearing armor. A total of eight thousand ghost soldiers gathered together and lined up in front of her, condensing a powerful force.

Among them, there are eight ghost soldiers, who are even condensed into the essence of the ghost body, and their strength is the most powerful, and they are the eight impermanent commanders.

The most powerful point of the corpse-chasing ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan is here, where you can control a large number of war corpses and ghost soldiers.

A corpse-chasing demi-saint and a ghost-raising demi-saint can be worth several, or even dozens of demi-saints.

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