Before leaving the stone forest, Zhang Ruochen collected all the dead blood worms, including the blood worm king, into the scroll world and handed them over to the seriously injured elephant swallowing rabbit.

If all these blood worms were refined, it would definitely be able to improve its cultivation by a large margin again, and it would have a chance to break through to the second-order semi-saint.

Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren did not leave the stone forest too far, but hid at the edge of the stone forest.

All around, eight talismans were suspended, forming a hidden talisman array.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the talisman array, looked at the Yin Xuan Ji on the back of the dragon corpse in the distance, gasped, and said, "What a powerful corpse qi, if that dragon corpse is still alive, I am afraid it is already close to the Holy Realm." Even if it turns into a war corpse, the attack power that bursts out must be quite amazing. There are some similarities between the Dead Zen Buddhism and the secret technique of chasing out corpses. ”

Shi Ren said: "The Death Zen Dharma was originally transformed from the secret technique of chasing corpses, and was integrated into the formation and Buddhism. Compared to the secret art of exorcising corpses, the Dharma of Death Zen has both advantages and disadvantages. ”

"It is said that the war corpses refined by the ancient clan can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon by themselves, and improve their own cultivation. ”

"The war corpse refined by the Death Zen Sect must be refined again and again, and each time it is refined, the power of the war corpse can be improved by one step. ”

The Yin Xuan Era and the dragon corpse have gone away, disappearing into the dense ghost mist.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Shi Ren and asked, "You entered the Ghost God Valley first, did you find anything?"

Shi Ren stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Before I answer your question, can I ask you a question first?"

"Please. Zhang Ruochen said.

"Have you already taken refuge in the Moon Worship Demon Sect?" Shi Ren said.

Zhang Ruochen obviously didn't expect Shi Ren to ask such a question.

It can also be seen from this that Shi Ren was suspicious of Zhang Ruochen and did not fully trust him. After all, Zhang Ruochen used to stay with the Holy Maiden and the First Rat of the Demon Sect, and anyone would have such doubts.

"If I say that I have nothing to do with the Moon Worship Demon Sect, will you believe it?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shi Ren said: "I believe that the disciples of the Xuanji Sword Saint will not tell such low-level lies. ”

"Have you seen him old man?" Zhang Ruochen's expression moved.

Shi Ren nodded and said, "The Xuanji Sword Saint has some relationship with our clan, if you get the monstrous sword and inherit his mantle, you will naturally understand what I mean in the future." Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, Shi Ren put away the eight talismans, and then walked out first.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Shi Ren deeply, revealing a thoughtful look.

In the Valley of the Ghost Gods, there is not only a powerful force that suppresses the monks, but also, there are some powerful ghost formations.

The previous stone forest was a maze, and monks below the half-saint level would only be a dead end if they broke into it.

The more they walked towards the depths of the Ghost God Valley, the greater the pressure above their heads, even with the physical strength of Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren, they had to operate the Holy Qi in order to resist that power.

On the ground, there were dense piles of white bones, both human bones and brute beast bones. I don't know how many living beings died in the Valley of the Ghosts and Gods.

Shi Ren was already quite familiar with this area, and took Zhang Ruochen through this area to the edge of a black cliff. Zhang Ruochen looked down and saw that it was pitch black under the cliff, and the ghost fog was churning, and there was no bottom in sight.

Zhang Ruochen squatted down, gently stroked the stone of the cliff with his fingers, and said in surprise: "What a powerful sword intent, this cliff should be slashed out by a certain supreme strong." Could it be...... When the Thousand Bones Empress fought with the gods, the ancient battlefield left behind?"

Shi Ren cautiously guarded the surroundings and said, "I guess the same, because that pressure in the dark has reached a new high here. Only the battlefield of God will make people in 100,000 years feel the great coercion. It is very likely that the power that has been suppressed on us is the power of God that has survived for 100,000 years. The closer you get to the god corpse, the stronger the divine power will be. ”

"Have you ever been down?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

"Nope. ”

Shi Ren shook his head and said frankly: "Even on the edge of the cliff, that pressure has a huge impact on me. Once I jump off the cliff, with my cultivation, I don't think I will be able to climb back up at all. ”

"You should be cautious. Zhang Ruochen released Han Xue, Xiao Hei, Mu Lingxi, and God and Demon Mouse in the picture scroll world, and everyone appeared on the edge of the cliff together.

Xiao Hei carried a pair of claws on his back, studying on the edge of the cliff, a pair of eyes dripping and turning, and after a while, he swore and said: "There is indeed a remnant of the power of the gods here, don't wait, we will go down now, the corpse of the gods must be under the cliff." ”?

Zhang Ruochen seemed a little more cautious, and did not make a decision immediately, but instead stared at Han Xue and asked, "How is it?"

If anyone's life is in his hands, no mistake can be made at any step.

Han Xue held the Void Sword and communicated with the Sword Spirit, then nodded to Zhang Ruochen and said, "The direction guided by the Sword Spirit is also under the cliff. ”?

When Mu Lingxi and the God Demon Rat appeared, Shi Ren retreated into the distance, revealing a guarded demeanor.

Although he trusted Zhang Ruochen, he didn't trust the Demon Dao monks of the Moon Worship Demon Sect.

Suddenly, Shi Ren's gaze glanced in the direction behind him, and reminded: "Zhang Ruochen, the powerhouse of the undead blood clan, rushed over here. ”

Zhang Ruochen turned around and stared in the direction behind him.

I saw that the six demi-saints of the undead blood clan, led by Feng Han, were like six blood clouds, and in an instant, they appeared on the edge of the cliff.

In the past few days since entering the Valley of the Ghost Gods, the undead blood clan has suffered heavy losses, and the more than ten demi-saints who entered the valley together have either disappeared or died tragically, leaving only the six of them alive.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Feng Han's eyes showed a cold look: "Senior brother, I really didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me." ”?“ The road is narrow. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't have any good feelings for Feng Han, and immediately took out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, pinched it in his right hand, and a sword qi realm spread out, ready to fight Feng Han to the death at any time.

At the same time, Xiao Hei, Han Xue, Mu Lingxi, God and Demon Mouse, and Shi Ren all entered the battle state.

Shuntian Half-Saint walked out from behind Feng Han and smiled coldly: "You juniors also dare to be presumptuous in front of the Six Princes, believe it or not, the old man alone can kill them all?"

A very strong bloody aura poured out from the mouth of the Shuntian Half-Saint, like a great river rushing, rushing towards the direction of the cliff.

Every word was like thunder, which shook the eardrums of everyone present.

According to Zhang Ruochen's judgment, the cultivation of the Shuntian Half-Saint has definitely reached the fifth order and above the Half-Saint, even if all of them are combined, there is no chance of winning.

This is the strongest person in Feng Han's group, even in the undead blood clan, he has a lot of prestige.

Just when the power of the Shuntian Half-Saint burst out, Zhang Ruochen keenly discovered that in the direction of the cliff, there were small cracks in the space.

"It should be the great war in the Middle Ages, which shattered the space here, even after 100,000 years of restoration, it is still quite fragile, and it can't withstand too strong a force at all. ”

The power of the gods is able to shatter space.

That's why the space here is quite fragile.

The space outside is compared to a block of iron, and the space here is like a piece of paper, and a battle at the demi-saint level can tear it apart.

A monk above the fourth-order half-saint, even if he just exudes aura, he can make cracks appear in the space.

In Zhang Ruochen's heart, he thought of a strategy to deal with it, his face deliberately showed fear, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone retreat, this person's cultivation is not something we can contend with." ”

Feng Han saw Zhang Ruochen's frightened appearance, and the depression of the last few days was swept away, and he chuckled: "Senior brother, you also understand the taste of despair now, right? ”

Another half-saint of the undead blood clan also showed a sneering look and said, "That's right, you can't have any chance at all, you will definitely die today." ”

"Zhang Ruochen, if you jump off the cliff and test the danger for our undead blood clan, even if you die, we will take care of the rest of the people for you, and we will not kill them all. Especially, the big beauty and the little beauty. ”

The rest of the undead blood clan's demi-saints also laughed, their eyes, with a playful look, staring at Mu Lingxi and Han Xue's bodies, revealing an obscene light.

Mu Lingxi saw the eyes of those undead blood clan demi-saints, showing a look of disgust, and wanted to make a move and gouge out their eyeballs.

However, the cultivation of the Shuntian Half-Saint was too strong, and just the strength and strength that exuded it suppressed her and caused her to suffer some internal injuries, and the meridians of her whole body seemed to be about to crack.

The Shuntian Half-Saint stepped forward step by step, forcing Zhang Ruochen and the others to the edge of the cliff.

However, except for Zhang Ruochen, no one noticed the space on the edge of the cliff at all, and there were more and more cracks.

Mu Lingxi retreated to Zhang Ruochen's side, raised a pair of beautiful eyes, stared at him with affection, and said: "Jump down together, even if you die, I feel that I have no regrets in this life." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out a pair of weak and boneless little hands, clasped together with Zhang Ruochen's palms, and showed a resolute look in her eyes.

"If you want to die together, I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”

Shuntian Half-Saint sneered, leaped up, stretched his arm forward, and five thunderbolts of brilliance appeared, and five fingers grabbed Mu Lingxi.

"Boom!"

Impacted by the power of the Shuntian Demi-Saint, the space on the edge of the cliff finally shattered and opened, forming dozens of huge spatial cracks.

Inside the spatial rift, a powerful devouring force was formed, turning into dozens of huge vortices, pulling all the matter and energy around it.