The black clay pot is extremely rough, and there are even dry cracks on its surface.

However, it was such an ordinary clay pot that took in a ghost king.

Not only Zhang Ruochen, but also some monks hidden in the shadows were also quite surprised.

"Could it be...... Is that the legendary Soul Jar?"

"It is very likely that the Soul Sacred Jar was refined by a great sage ancestor of the Ancient Ghost Cultivation Clan, and has been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present day. ”

"The Great Sage of Hearts?"

"It should be true, only characters such as the Great Sage of Hearts can refine the Soul Destroyer Jar. ”

The Soul Jar is ranked eighteenth in the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact Spectrum, ranking higher than the monstrous sword, and it can not only subdue the souls of the dead, but also extract the souls of the living, which is a very powerful beast.

The Dementor Sacred Jar had just taken the Blood Moon Ghost King into it, and the jar shook violently, and inside it, there was a "bang" crashing sound.

"A two-tribulation ghost king, still trying to escape from the Soul Sacred Jar?"

The Sage Shiva snorted coldly, pinched his fingers, and a drop of holy blood spilled out, flew out, and hit the top of the Soul Sacred Jar. Immediately, blood-red lines appeared on the surface of the jar, suppressing the Blood Moon Ghost King in the jar.

Just when the Shiva Sage suppressed the Blood Moon Ghost King, Zhang Ruochen used his sword intent to summon the monstrous sword back and put it into the spatial ring.

The monks of the Ancient Clan of Raising Ghosts and Chasing Ancient Corpses did not take action to stop it.

After all, in their opinion, Zhang Ruochen is like a turtle in an urn, and he can't escape from it.

In addition to the three sages, some demi-saints of the corpse chasing ancient clan and the ghost raising ancient clan also appeared, a total of more than ten people, standing on the edge of the magma ocean, each exuding an extremely powerful aura of power.

Except for Yin Xuanji and Feng Yincicada, the rest of them are all old overlords who are about to die of longevity, and they have lived for at least two hundred years.

Feng Yinciao's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, if you don't tie your hands and continue to resist, there is no point in continuing to resist." ”

Zhang Ruochen is a descendant of time and space, and he has cultivated into the Five Elements Chaos Body, for the ghost raising ancient clan, he is a huge wealth.

The Ghost Raising Ancient Clan has studied the soul quite thoroughly, and can use secret methods to take away Zhang Ruochen's body.

If it were, the Ancient Ghost Raising Clan gave birth to a space-time descendant with the Five Elements Chaos Body, and it would definitely be able to lead the Ancient Ghost Raising Clan to prosperity.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked around, all of them were the old powerhouses of the Ancient Clan of Raising Ghosts and Chasing Corpses, and the strength of any one of them was not below him.

The eyes of those people were either joking or pity, as if Zhang Ruochen was already meat on their board, and they could only be slaughtered.

"What if I don't tie my hands?"

Although he was in a rather passive situation, Zhang Ruochen did not compromise and appeared very calm.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. ”

The sage was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Ruochen, and directly stretched out a thin arm, passed through the space of dozens of miles, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

He used the martial art of "taking things from the air", and he had cultivated this martial art to the point of reaching the pinnacle, even if it was hundreds of miles away, he could grab what he wanted back with just a slight stretch of his hand.

"Shhhh ”

Above Zhang Ruochen's head, the rules of the Holy Dao were shuttling rapidly, condensing into a black palm more than twenty meters long, grabbing downward.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to be captured by the Dong Sage, at this moment, a cyan pillar of light gushed out from the bottom of the large pit in the center of the magma ocean.

In the pillar of light, there is a very strong breath of life.

The next moment, on the shore of the magma lake, in the cracks of the stones, cyan blades of grass grew, growing at an extremely fast rate, turning into vines, flowers, and shrubs.

The lifeless Valley of the Ghost Gods, in an instant, became full of spring.

At the same time, a sword qi flew out from somewhere, directly shattering the big hand condensed by the Sage.

The sword qi did not dissipate, and continued to fly forward.

"There are even masters. ”

The face of the Sage changed slightly, and he immediately sent out three defensive charms, condensing into three layers of light shields in front of him.

Each layer of light shield is three feet thick.

In normal times, he only needs to use a defensive charm to defuse the crisis.

At this time, the reason why he played three spells in a row was also because the power of that sword qi was too powerful, giving him a feeling that it was difficult to resist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were three explosions in a row, and the light shield condensed by the three defensive charms was pierced by the sword qi in an instant.

The sword qi slashed at the body of the Sage, slashing off his right arm.

A large amount of holy blood poured out of the body of the Sage. A low scream came out of the mouth of the Sage, and he flew upside down and fell into the sea of magma.

The scene just now was so amazing that it shocked many people.

"Such a powerful sword, I'm afraid only a sword master can exert such power. ”

"The Dong Sage has been sanctified for hundreds of years, and his own strength is quite profound, unless the Xuanji Sword Saint is resurrected, otherwise, who can cut off his arm with a single sword?"

"I have long guessed that Zhang Ruochen still has hole cards, it turns out that there is such a powerful backer behind him. ”

......

Just when everyone was speculating, Zhang Ruochen's face showed a look of ecstasy, and his eyes looked at the center of the magma ocean.

An outstanding figure slowly walked out of the cyan mist.

Seeing the figure, Zhang Ruochen's eyes became a little moist, his body couldn't help trembling, and he knelt down on one knee: "Master...... Honorable ......"

Before he knelt down, the Xuanji Sword Saint raised his empty hand, and the next moment, appeared in front of him and helped him up. Xuanji Sword Saint's incomparably deep eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, and his expression was quite complicated.

The dead people came back to life, even with the state of mind of the Xuanji Sword Saint, they also gave birth to all kinds of inexplicable emotions, dazed, moved, amazed, and in the end, became calm.

is already a human being in two lifetimes, so he can naturally be unfazed.

Xuanji Sword Saint's hand patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder and said, "Good boy, you retreat first, and then hand it over to Shizun." ”

Zhang Ruochen had a thousand words in his heart, but he still endured it, retreated, and stood behind the Xuanji Sword Saint.

The fact that the master can come back to life is already a miracle among miracles.

The monks of the Ancient Clan of Raising Ghosts and the Ancient Clan of Chasing Corpses were all shocked that the dead people were really alive.

They have been in contact with ghosts and corpses all year round, so they can naturally tell whether the Xuanji Sword Saint is a human or a ghost.

There was no trace of death in Xuanji Sword Saint's body, but the life qi emanating from his body exceeded that of ordinary people by thousands of times.

The original white hair has turned into green hair.

The wrinkles on his face have all disappeared, and he looks like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Wow!"

The Sage of Dong rushed out of the sea of magma and fell to the ground, although he had a broken arm, he still exuded a powerful holy aura.

It's just that when he saw the Xuanji Sword Saint, he was still shocked and said, "How is it possible?"

Beside the Xuanji Sword Saint, a circle of life light poured out, and he said, "Dong, you dare to attack the disciples of this saint, do you really think that this saint is dead?"

The Sage took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "It must be Zhang Ruochen who helped you find the elixir of resurrection, no wonder that kid wants to stop us here, it turns out that he is buying time for you." ”

"What, regret it?" said Xuanji Sword Saint.

The sage Shiva said, "Don't talk to him, he has just come back to life, and he has not yet fully absorbed the medicinal power of the elixir that rejuvenates death. Taking advantage of this opportunity, we joined forces to kill him. Perhaps, from his corpse, he can refine the elixir of resurrection. ”

Immediately, the Lord Shiva knocked out the Soul Jar.

In the jar, ghosts flew out, and the aura of four of them was quite powerful, comparable to the four ghost kings. Controlling the four ghost kings is already the limit of the Shiva Sages.

The Blood Moon Ghost King had not yet been refined by the Dementor Holy Jar, and taking this opportunity, she escaped from the jar and turned into a cloud of ghost smoke and fell to the ground, looking quite weak.

The Sage of Shiva is going all out to deal with the Xuanji Sword Saint, but he doesn't have time to suppress her again.

At the same time, the Sage and the man in the purple gold armor also displayed their hole cards, played holy arts, and attacked the Xuanji Sword Saint from the side.

The three sages shot at the same time, and the destructive power caused by it was naturally quite amazing, and the cliffs and hills in the Valley of the Ghost Gods all shattered, making a roaring sound.

Zhang Ruochen was quite worried, after all, the Xuanji Sword Saint had just woken up, and he definitely hadn't reached his peak state, so he might not be able to block the attacks of the three great saints. What's more, the other party also has a dementor holy jar.

So, he took out the monstrous sword and wanted to hand it to the Xuanji Sword Saint.

Xuanji Sword Saint shook his head slightly, with a confident look on his face, took a step forward, and appeared in the void. With his hand as a sword, he slashed forward.

The sword qi was like a ten-mile-long waterfall, falling from the sky and striking the bodies of the two sages of the corpse chasing ancient clan.

"Poof. ”

The Holy Body only lasted for a moment, and then the physical body shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist. In the blood mist, there were shattered holy bones, falling to the ground.

The sage wearing the purple-gold armor also screamed, the armor shattered, and his whole body was bleeding, falling from the sky.

On the ground, a large pit appeared, along with a broken corpse.

With just one blow, the two Sages fell. (To be continued.) )