The corpse qi gushing out of the bottomless pit became stronger and stronger, causing this area of the city to shake violently for more than ten miles.

With the cultivation realm of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li, they were a little unsteady, as if they were about to fly off the ground and be swept into the whirlpool.

"Something is wrong, the power of the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to be so strong. Leave this place immediately and retreat into the space maze. Hurry!" Zhang Ruochen yelled.

The pot, the demon ape, and Princess Bai Li rushed to the abandoned manor at the fastest speed and entered the spatial maze.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew from Mingjing Villa, but did not leave, holding the relics of the Buddha Emperor and guarding himself.

"Boom. ”

A metal arm, more than 60 meters long and seven or eight meters thick, stretched out from the bottomless pit and broke the earthquake near the entrance of the cave.

The power that erupted from that arm shook Zhang Ruochen backwards and slipped dozens of feet away.

A big metal hand, tightly pinching the body of the Blood Moon Ghost King, each finger was as thick as a pillar, and there were dragon-shaped lightning flowing on the fingers, suppressing the cracks in the body of the Blood Moon Ghost King.

With her cultivation, she also tried her best to support her, so she didn't die.

"Roar. ”

Another earth-shattering roar was heard.

Slowly, the metal arm continued to rise, and the earth became more shattered, and a metal head as huge as a palace burst out of the ground, revealing itself.

Inside the metal shell, there was a half-rotted human head, and the position of the face, white bones and flesh coexisted.

"Boom. ”

The entire ground of Spiegel Villa shattered, and a giant corpse wearing metal armor stepped out of the ground, revealing a body nearly two hundred meters tall.

The power emanating from it was a few points stronger than Ling Feiyu and the Spirit King Saint Ancestor who were fighting.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, took a deep breath, and his face was extremely solemn: "The King of Holy Corpses." ”

Princess Bai Li, Huang Yanchen, and Qingmo looked at the aspect of Mingjing Villa, felt a huge pressure, and hurriedly transmitted a message to Zhang Ruochen, asking him to hide in the space maze.

In the distance, on a towering battle platform, Lin Yun and Canglan Martial Saint's faces also changed drastically.

The Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor stood on the left shoulder of the Holy Corpse King, his whole body was covered with bloody wounds, and his body was beaten to tatters, but he still stood proudly, stood straight, and said: "What a powerful Three Tribulation Ghost King, it actually forced this emperor to use his hole cards in order to suppress her. ”

"With your current cultivation, you can actually master a Holy Corpse King?" Zhang Ruochen was a little incomprehensible.

Even if the corpse chasing ancient clan has the secret art of controlling the war corpse, the war corpse is also conscious and can fight back against the master. Just like a demi-saint, it is difficult to control a saint-level war corpse.

After a Saint King dies, even if he is refined into a war corpse, he still has a strong consciousness.

It is almost impossible for a saint to be able to grasp a holy corpse king, and if he forcibly subdues it, he will only be counterattacked by the holy corpse king.

The Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor smiled and said, "It was originally a subordinate of the Emperor, 70,000 years ago, it fought the world with the Emperor and opened up the first central empire of the human race after the Middle Ages. Now, it is natural to continue to fight with the emperor and create more glory. ”

Zhang Ruochen showed a look of disbelief, looked at the giant corpse wearing metal armor again, and said, "Could it be ...... He's one of the Ten Knights of the Throne?"

Since he was a child, Zhang Ruochen has known the legends of the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven and the Ten Throne Knights, and in the documents of the Shengming Central Empire, there are detailed records about them.

In historical documents, each of them is a great man who stood up to the sky, conquered the Southern Regions, was invincible, and finally, established an ancient empire.

Seeing the Emperor of Destiny and a knight on the throne with his own eyes, Zhang Ruochen's mood at the moment cannot be described in words.

The Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor said, "That's right, it's a knight of the throne. Zhang Ruochen, now you understand that there is still a big gap between your hole cards and my hole cards, right?"

In the eyes of the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor, the Blood Moon Ghost King and Princess Bai Li are Zhang Ruochen's hole cards.

Lin Yun's whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "The Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor actually refined a throne knight into a holy corpse king, will there be a second, a third, and a second miss, the situation here is beyond our control, you still ......?"

Canglan Martial Saint interrupted him and said calmly: "After all, the Knight of the Throne has become the King of the Holy Corpse, although he still has some consciousness, he may not be able to rebel against the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor. With the current cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor, being able to control one person is already the limit. ”

Lin Yun said: "Even if it's just one, it's enough to destroy everything." Second Miss, you are a daughter, there must be no accidents, please leave quickly. ”

"Ling Feiyu is still here, what are you afraid of?"

Although Canglan Martial Saint said this, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen's body, and he secretly said in his heart: "In such a situation, Zhang Ruochen, don't you still use the hidden secret?"

In Xianji Mountain, there is a forbidden force that shatters the bones and hands of the ancestor of the dead clan. At that time, Pei Yutian, Qingxiao, and Zhang Ruochen were all silent, obviously hiding a huge secret.

Canglan Martial Saint suspected that the secret was on Zhang Ruochen's body.

That bone hand was able to shatter the extraterrestrial planet, but it was shattered by another force, which shows that that force is quite terrifying, and it is enough to threaten the national fortunes of the First Central Empire.

Even if he was facing a legend in the history of the human race, Zhang Ruochen was also fearless, and an even stronger battle intent erupted, saying: "The Knights of the Throne are indeed quite powerful, but after all, they are dead, and they can still exert a few percent of their strength when they were alive?"

"Even if it's just Yicheng, do you think it can kill you?" the Celestial Destiny Corpse Emperor's eyes were sharp.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since he used to be a subordinate who followed you, you should treat him well, instead of digging him out and refining him into a tool for you to fight." Wouldn't you be sad if his body was destroyed?"

"After dying, they can still fight for the emperor, which is what they dream of. ”

The Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor obviously also had a loss in his heart, and he was unwilling to continue to say more, so as not to be attacked by Zhang Ruochen, and said in a deep voice: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and only the living person has the qualification to speak." The throne of Daren destroyed the ghost king of the three tribulations. ”

The King of the Holy Corpse, dressed in metal armor, saw even greater dragon-shaped lightning erupt from his arm, surging into the palm of his hand, trying to pinch the Blood Moon Ghost King to the ground.

At the same time, the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor also stretched out his palm and pressed down on Zhang Ruochen through the air, preparing to suppress Zhang Ruochen and seize the Five Elements Chaos Body. It seems that only its power can be used. ”

Zhang Ruochen's palm touched his chest, and the next moment, the saint match emitted a brilliant brilliance, and a grain of light escaped outward.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force erupted from Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen rose to the sky, smashed through the handprint made by the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor with his body, and flew all the way to the top of the head of the Holy Corpse King, holding the sword in both hands, activating all the inscriptions in the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and slashing down with a sword.

"Bang. ”

The sword slashed into the Corpse King's arm, colliding with the metal armor with a loud thud.

The dragon-shaped lightning that flowed on the arm of the Holy Corpse King was all shattered by the destructive power that erupted from the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

Losing the suppression of lightning, the Blood Moon Ghost King immediately dispersed his ghost body, turned into a cloud of ghost mist, flew out from the gap between the fingers of the King of the Holy Stone, and rushed towards the spatial maze.

The King of the Holy Corpse roared angrily, and an overwhelming force erupted from his arm, shaking Zhang Ruochen and throwing him out.

However, in an instant, Zhang Ruochen stabilized his body again, stood suspended in the air, stared at the white mark on the arm of the Holy Corpse King, and said, "Sure enough, it is the legendary Silver Throne Holy Armor, and it can't even be broken by the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword." ”

In the eyes of the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor, for the first time, there were strong emotional fluctuations, and he felt surprised, and said, "You actually have a Saint Match, this is your strongest means?"

The points of light emitted from Zhang Ruochen's body became denser and denser, and the aura became stronger and stronger, and behind him, a huge blood-red figure was condensed.

This is the "Red Sun Holy Appearance" of the Tenth Emperor Yan's departure, and it is also the true power of the Holy Match.

Spirit King Saint Ancestor and Ling Feiyu stopped fighting.

"Wow-"

A tattered coffin was the first to fly down from the sky, slamming into the ground and landing beside the King of Holy Corpses.

The Spirit King Holy Ancestor stood up from the coffin, with three bloody sword holes on his body, and drops of ruby-like holy blood poured out of the wound, looking a little miserable.

Ling Feiyu turned into a sword light and flew down beside Zhang Ruochen, with a slender figure and a cold temperament, the electric mother purple clothes on his body released a powerful power, with hundreds of thunderbolts gushing out and intertwining with the clouds in the sky.

Judgment from above.

Obviously, Ling Feiyu had the absolute upper hand, and the injuries on the Spirit King Holy Ancestor became even more serious.

Ling Feiyu's eyes were full of contempt, and he said, "Who will you kill first?"

"Kill the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor first. Zhang Ruochen said.

In fact, the strength of the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor was far inferior to that of the Spirit King Holy Ancestor. It's just that, in Zhang Ruochen's opinion, he is more dangerous than the Spirit King Holy Ancestor, and if he can get rid of it, he must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"If you want to kill the corpse emperor, you must first pass the old man's level. ”

The Spirit King Holy Ancestor's hands pressed to the ground, only to hear a loud sound coming from the ground, and immediately, a thousand-meter-high rocky mountain rose from the ground, flew into the air, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu.

The Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor glanced in the direction of the Blood Moon Ghost King and Princess Bai Li, and saw that they were hiding in a strange formation, and they couldn't capture them at all to balance Zhang Ruochen.

"Fighting with a junior ended in defeat. ”

Knowing that the general trend had gone, the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor was quite decisive, and said to the Spirit King Holy Ancestor: "Go, there is no need to fight again." Another war, the situation will only be more unfavorable for us. ”

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