"Bang!"

Zuo Mu Shengjun's skull exploded, and the purple blood mist in his skull gushed like a waterfall divine spring, and dozens of Great Sage broken bones were mixed in it, smashing all over the earth.

Such a sudden change surprised the seventeen great sages present.

A powerful Thousand Question Realm Great Sage was killed like this?

It was not Yan Huangtu and Wanying and others who shook the Hell Realm who made the move, but Zhang Ruochen, who had just joined the Hell Realm not long ago, and Xia Yu, who was once not famous.

"The strongest of the five Qianwen Realm Heavenly Slaves, Zuo Mu Holy Monarch was killed by the two of them, and the Blood Heaven Clan's battle to hunt the heavens this time is against the sky!"

The great sages of the ghost clan looked at each other, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Zuo Mu Shengjun was killed, although they were happy, but it was Zhang Ruochen, a figure who still gave them a headache, who shot it. Now that Zhang Ruochen's injuries have healed and he is coming with the general trend, it is still unknown whether he will let them go.

Fang Mofeng, the leader of the Falling Star Temple, shouted: "You two be careful, Zuo Mu's first form is a liquid demon, which is almost immortal, and it is not so easy to kill. ”

There is no need for Fang Mofeng to remind him, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power has been locked on Zuo Mu Shengjun's corpse.

It was discovered that the life qi in Zuo Mu Shengjun's body, which was originally rapidly depleted, actually recovered quickly and became even more vigorous than before.

On the ground, the corpse with its skull shattered emitted a dazzling purple light.

Flesh and bones melted like ice cubes and turned into purple water.

"Boom. ”

Purple water poured out of the meteorite armor, turning into sword-shaped spikes, and quickly flowing towards Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu.

It is better to say that it is "flowing" than "stabbing out".

The speed of the flow is faster than lightning.

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen used the power of time to stimulate the divine power in his left leg, his body flashed, grabbed Emperor Yu's wrist, and dragged her back into the distance.

"Benjun didn't go to you, but you took the initiative to send it to the door, today, don't even think about running away. ”

A voice of spiritual intent filled with anger rang out.

The sword-shaped spikes condensed by purple water, like fifteen sharp purple lights, chased after Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu, and stabbed them directly into the hearts. Even with the weakening of the power of time, the speed of the purple water is still extremely fast.

"Humph!"

Emperor Yu's right hand stretched out, his five fingers rotated, and in the palm of his snow-white hand, the seven-star ghost lotus manifested.

Driven by her thick bloody aura, the supreme inscription of the Seven Star Ghost Lotus was activated, escaping thousands of ghost mist, and countless ghost fires were suspended in the void, flashing and flashing.

A roar sounded, and the supreme power that erupted from the Seven Star Ghost Lotus shattered all the purple sword-shaped spikes, turning them into dense droplets and splashing out.

The droplets are like purple rain, falling on the ground and ticking.

"Whoa. ”

The purple droplets quickly contracted, re-condensed into a mass, and turned into a liquid giant more than seven meters tall, with a crystal streamer all over its body, with two mantis legs-like arms, and the purple glow at the center of the eyebrows was particularly bright, like a round of purple sun.

Under its feet, the purple mist rolled, accompanied by bursts of thunderous sounds.

"Is he a living soul or a dead soul, or is he a living soul and a dead soul like the underworld and the dead people?"

In the relevant information of Zuo Mu Shengjun, there is no record that he has other forms.

Zhang Ruochen did not panic because of the change in Zuo Mu Shengjun, but instead showed a very interested expression, and said: "There is a very strong spatial fluctuation on his body, and he is by no means an ordinary race. ”

Zuo Mu Shengjun's gaze moved back and forth between the seven-star ghost lotus in Emperor Yu's hand and the purple gold gourd on Zhang Ruochen's waist, and a loud laugh came out of his mouth: "Although you have ruined the good deeds of this monarch, compared to the two supreme holy weapons, they can only be regarded as small things. ”

"The Supreme Artifact is here, but you have to have the ability to get it. ”

Zhang Ruochen stomped his feet suddenly, and layers of flames poured out from under his feet, including white Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, and also red flames condensed by Yan Shen Divine Pattern.

In an instant, the white and red flames covered the heavens and the earth within a radius of tens of miles, turning into a blazing hell.

No matter what race Zuo Mu Shengjun is, he is liquid after all.

Fire and water are mutually reinforcing.

Maybe you can use the flames to refine him.

"Zhang Ruochen, although you have destroyed Benjun's second form, you can be regarded as having some skills. However, with your current cultivation, you still have a long way to go if you want to compete with this monarch. ”

Zuo Mu Shengjun let out a long roar, and a large amount of purple water gushed out of his liquid body.

The purple water was like a flash flood, setting off waves dozens of feet high, breaking the fire and spreading it for hundreds of miles.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu didn't dare to touch Zishui, they each spread their ten wings and flew into the air. Looking down, I saw that the ground below was completely covered by purple water, turning into a sea of purple.

"It is the Sacred Dao rules of Zuo Mu Shengjun, and the Dao form derived from it. "Emperor Yu said.

The number of Saint Dao rules cultivated by the Great Sage of the Thousand Question Realm exceeded 10 billion, and he could use his own rules to derive his own Dao.

The form of the Tao is a manifestation of the Tao.

The powerful Great Sage of the Thousand Question Realm can derive a world with the rules of the Holy Dao that he has cultivated. If the world is perfect enough and fits in with heaven and earth, it will be able to unite heaven and man and burst out with unparalleled combat power.

Zuo Mu Shengjun's body merged with the purple ocean and disappeared without a trace.

As a laugh rang out, a dense rain of purple swords rushed out of the ocean below, shooting towards Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu, who were suspended in mid-air.

The dark and lightless planet, at this moment, was reflected in purple.

Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu glanced at each other, and at the same time injected the holy qi into the seven-star ghost lotus.

The ghost lotus quickly became huge, and the seven-petal lotus turned into seven ghost clouds, condensing thousands of ghost shadows, like ghost soldiers descending from the sky, hedged together with the purple sword rain.

"Boom. ”

Powerful destructive energy fills this land between heaven and earth.

"Be careful, Zuo Mu Holy Monarch urged the fourteen Monarch Sacred Weapons to launch an even more powerful second wave of attacks. ”

Just reminded of this sentence, Zhang Ruochen sensed the faint spatial fluctuations, became alert, and glanced diagonally back. I saw that wisps of purple killing qi escaped from the space and condensed into the figure of Zuo Mu Shengjun.

"It's ...... The Killing Shadow of Zuo Mu Shengjun!" Zhang Ruochen said secretly in his heart.

The Killing Shadow silently poked out its mantis-like arm, carrying a sharp purple glow, and slashed at the back of Zhang Ruochen's neck.

With a bang, Zhang Ruochen dragged out the ghost whip from his waist, stimulated a cold and piercing ghost aura, and slammed the whip behind him.

"Bang bang. ”

The Ghost Head Whip and the Killing Shadow collided fiercely, and the ghost and murderous qi formed a circle of ripples.

"Break it for me. ”

Behind Zhang Ruochen, the Holy Appearance of the Immovable Ming King manifested, dozens of miles high, and the nine-fold majestic sky above his head exuded a dazzling golden light.

Because it was suppressed by the power of the Dark Star, otherwise the Holy Appearance of the Immovable Ming King could reach a height of more than a thousand miles, and the power would be even more amazing.

The Holy Picture of the Immovable Ming King slapped down with a palm, and the Shadow of Killing fell to the ground rapidly.

Zhang Ruochen was trying to catch up and completely blow up the Shadow of Killing, severely defeating Zuo Mu Shengjun's will to kill. Not far away, Emperor Yu let out a miserable cry from his mouth, and was beaten out by fourteen royal holy weapons, and could only rely on the seven-star ghost lotus to support him.

Against a strong person like the Shangzuo Mu Holy Monarch, even if Emperor Yu is in charge of the Supreme Holy Weapon, it is difficult to confront it head-on.

Of course, the more critical reason is that Zuo Mu Holy Monarch has captured more than ten monarch holy weapons, and he is not bare hands in the confrontation with the Supreme Holy Weapon.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze fell on the seventeen great sages who were trapped on the cliff by the centipede form chains, and then whipped the ghost head, entangled the centipede form chains, and pulled them suddenly.

"Whoa. ”

The chain in the form of a centipede, like a real centipede, was forcibly dragged away by Zhang Ruochen.

"If you want to get your soldiers back, show what you can do. Zhang Ruochen raised his voice and said, and then turned into a golden light and chased in the direction of Emperor Yu's retreat.

The seventeen great saints came out of trouble, but their cultivation did not recover, and they were still sealed by the Shura battle qi of the Zuo Mu Holy Monarch.

"Burn the holy blood, break the seal, help Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu, and kill the Zuo Mu Holy Monarch. "Mo Cuo, Fang Mofeng, and Yan Hanyu, the three great saints of the Meteorite Temple, seem to be very decisive.

They cast a secret method, and the holy blood in their bodies burned brightly, refining the Shura battle qi in their bodies that belonged to Zuo Mu Holy Monarch.

Although burning the Holy Blood would have quite terrible side effects, and even a great loss of longevity, at this moment, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

If Zuo Mu Shengjun defeated Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu, he would still deal with them next.

This is a mortal enemy, and you can't escape it.

The fourteen Great Sages of the Ghost Clan originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but they were really reluctant to use their weapons. So they used the forbidden technique, and the ghost fire was derived from the body, and the ghost body was lit like a lantern, and it was also refining the seal in the body.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Emperor Yu controlled the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, and the fourteen Monarch Sacred Weapons controlled by Zuo Mu Holy Monarch collided fiercely more than a hundred times in the blink of an eye.

When Zhang Ruochen caught up, the corners of Emperor Yu's mouth were full of blood, and he was seriously injured, and he held up the arms of the Seven Star Ghost Lotus, which became blurred with flesh and blood.

Zhang Ruochen slapped the purple gold gourd, and was planning to stimulate the power of the gourd and take away all these monarch holy weapons.

"Shh ”

Zuo Mu Shengjun was obviously aware of the power of the purple gold gourd, and the fourteen monarch holy weapons were reduced to zero, flying to fourteen different directions, surrounding Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu in the center.

The power of the gourd, once triggered, the fourteen monarch holy weapons could fly hundreds of miles away in an instant.

"Zhang Ruochen, it's useless, that gourd of yours uses the power of space collapse. However, the space of the third dark star is quite stable, even if the space array is presented, the space will not collapse, and it will not be able to take away my soldiers at all. ”

Zuo Mu Shengjun's voice came from all directions.

Every word sounds, and the direction is different.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said, "In that case, what are you afraid of?"

Zuo Mu Shengjun's killing shadow appeared on the purple sea below, and he let out a loud laugh: "This monarch is not afraid, but feels that we don't need to be enemies. ”

"You have killed so many monks in the Hell Realm, many of them are Divine Sons and Goddesses, do you really think that you have a chance to integrate into the Hell Realm and become one of them? ”

"Back then, with the strong support of Shi Zu, the Desolate Heaven fought against the Heavenly Court Ten Thousand Realms for many years, ambushed hundreds of millions of corpses, and made outstanding achievements, but he still couldn't enter the core layer of the Hell Realm. In the end, he still beheaded his own master, and finally got recognition. ”

"Zhang Ruochen, Benjun can see that your ideas are not in line with the Hell Realm, and you will never be able to get along with them, you will only be an enemy, and you will not become one of them. ”

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Why don't you cooperate with Benjun?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "How to cooperate?"

"You killed Xia Yu and offered the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus in her hand to Benjun. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for us to win the first place in the battle of hunting the sky?"

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Mu Shengjun said: "You don't have to worry about being known by the gods, what happens on the dark star, even the gods can't perceive it." ”

Although Emperor Yu knew that Zhang Ruochen would never cooperate with Zuo Mu Shengjun, he couldn't help but tighten in his heart.

As for the seventeen Hell Realm Great Sages who were attacking the seal, their faces changed wildly, and their eyes were staring at Zhang Ruochen in unison, for fear that he would really cooperate with Zuo Mu Shengjun.

If that happens, they will surely die.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen seemed to be hesitating, Zuo Mu Shengjun continued: "You have also seen the combat power of this monarch just now, with your and Xia Yu's cultivation, even if you have a supreme holy weapon, you will definitely be defeated. It is not wise to be an enemy of this king. ”

No one expected that Zuo Mu Shengjun would have another form.

In his current form, his combat power is stronger than that of the late stage of the Qianwen Realm, and he even has the power to compete with the Great Sage at the peak of the Qianwen Realm, far exceeding Zhang Ruochen's initial estimate.

You must know that at the beginning, the Yama clan, led by Yama Emperor Tu and Yan Wushen, gathered more than a dozen Great Sages of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flail Realm, plus the Supreme Holy Weapon, to suppress and refine the Emperor Saint Pill that had been cultivated at the peak of the Thousand Question Realm.

In other words, if he didn't create an excellent opportunity to kill Zuo Mu Shengjun, I am afraid that Zhang Ruochen would have to mobilize the same number of strong people before it could be done.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze met that of Zuo Mu Shengjun, and he sighed lightly: "Your coercion and temptation really scared me and made my heart move. However, the Emperor Yu of our Blood Heaven Clan, such a peerless beauty, overwhelmed the country and the city, how can I bear to be cruel to her?"

"Besides, the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus has been given to her, and I'm embarrassed to take it back. It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm still too soft-hearted to women, and for her, I can only continue to fight today. ”

Although he knew that what Zhang Ruochen said just now was all nonsense and that he was deliberately angry with Zuo Mu Shengjun, Emperor Yu's face couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile.

The killing shadow of Zuo Mu Shengjun burst into a snort, and he said gloomily: "Another fool who has become stupid for the sake of women." In that case, you should die with you!"

Zuo Mu Shengjun was about to urge the fourteen monarch holy weapons to continue to attack, but he noticed something unusual, the spirit of the fourteen monarch holy weapons was somewhat out of his control, and he couldn't do what he wanted.

"The reason why I talked so much nonsense with you just now is just to break the seal for them and delay a little longer. ”

Zhang Ruochen's gaze stared at the seventeen Great Sages of the Hell Realm, and said coldly.

The seals in the bodies of the seventeen great saints had all been broken, and seventeen powerful holy powers erupted from their bodies, and one after another Shura battle qi and ghost qi turned into pillars of light and air bridges, connecting with the seventeen royal holy weapons that once belonged to them.