The last time he fought against Feng Han, Zhang Ruochen tried his best and used all his trump cards, but in the end, he was completely defeated. ¡²[(?¡²]
However, Feng Han did not dare to underestimate Zhang Ruochen.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has made huge progress in the recent period, it's just the weird and unpredictable power of space and time that makes him hard to guard against.
Feng Han still maintained a calm look and sighed: "Junior brother, senior brother, I can understand your mood. It's a pity that hatred has blinded your mind and made you too stupid. Haven't you seen that beside me? Fourteen Half-Saints have gathered together, how can you alone contend?"
"How did you know that I was the only one here?" Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
Feng Han was secretly shocked in his heart. Could it be that his senior brother, Saint Qingxiao, was nearby?
He immediately used the Half-Saint Eyes and looked in the direction behind Zhang Ruochen. No sign of Saint Qingxiao was found. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and coldly snorted: "Mysterious."
Zhang Ruochen said again: "Actually, even if I don't take action, you will definitely die."
Feng Han felt even more that Zhang Ruochen was making a fool of himself, and smiled coldly: "Really?"
The two of them seemed to be just talking, but they were destroying each other's confidence. They first made the other party fall into despair, so that they could deal with the other party more easily.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Whether it's a human being or a beast, once you cross the river of corpses, you can never go back."
Feng Han laughed loudly and said: "A saint from our clan is on the other side of the Corpse River and can help us return at any time."
"It seems that you still don't know enough about the Corpse River and the underworld. Do you know why there are so many strong men in history who crossed the Corpse River and never returned to the Kunlun Realm?" Zhang Ruochen said.
When Feng Han saw Zhang Ruochen's eyes, his eyelids twitched immediately, giving him an ominous premonition.
Not only Feng Han, but also the monks hiding in the dark felt something bad when they heard Zhang Ruochen's words.
"Why?" Feng Han asked.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed: "The Corpse River is not a river, but a wall of space. Living things can only come in, but cannot get out. The underworld is not a medieval ruins, but a completely independent space. It has long been We are no longer in the Kunlun realm."
"The moment you step into the underworld, it already means that all of you will die here. Now, you are not dead yet, just because the holy energy in your body has not been exhausted."
All the veins on Feng Han's face popped up, and he said: "Scaremongering. If the Corpse River is really a one-way wall of space, why can the undead in the underworld pass through the Corpse River and enter the Kunlun Realm?"
"The undead have no substantial body, so they can naturally pass through the extreme wall of space." Zhang Ruochen said.
Although Feng Han was very reluctant to believe what Zhang Ruochen said, Feng Han still believed it. Because the underworld is really too vast, there is no way it is still in the Falling God Mountain, it must be an independent world.
In the darkness, the other monks also suffered a huge impact.
If they are unable to return to the Kunlun Realm and the holy stones and spiritual crystals on their bodies are exhausted, won¡¯t they have to wait for death in the underworld?
"Even if what you said is true, we can't go back to Kunlun Realm, and you can't go back either, and you have to die here." It was obvious that Feng Han was indeed greatly affected, and even his breath began to become unstable.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "No, I am different from you. Don't forget, I am a descendant of time and space. Am I still unable to cross the extreme wall of space?"
"In that case, I will kill you first."
Feng Han's eyes turned red, and his fingers gradually stretched out, growing ten sharp silver claws. Red blood kept pouring out from his pores, as if it had turned into a sea of ??liquid blood.
On the ground, stones and dust slowly rose up and swirled around his body.
A loud explosion of air exploded in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, a huge handprint more than ten meters long condensed and hit Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen naturally did not dare to despise Feng Han and angered him. He was only trying to gain an advantage for himself. Two divine seals appeared in his pupils.
Under the observation of his divine eye, all the rules of the holy path in the handprints were revealed. Soon, Zhang Ruochen found the weakest point in the handprint's power.
"The flying dragon is in the sky."
Zhang Ruochen's body resounded with the sound of dragon elephant, and he struck out with a palm. Fiery flames emerged from the palm and penetrated the palm print.
Feng Han and Zhang Ruochen¡¯s palms were firm and firm.?Good stuff.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen finally found the half-body of the half-saint, and the sight he saw made his hair stand on end.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Only bones are left, and the flesh and blood on the body was eaten clean by unknown creatures. Even the bones were chewed to pieces, revealing a small bite mark.
The bones of the Half-Saint are harder than black iron, and ordinary beasts cannot break them into pieces.
"Could it be that there are some kind of creatures living in the Valley of Ghosts and Gods?"
Zhang Ruochen felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet. He felt alert and immediately looked to the ground. I saw blood worms that looked like centipedes rushing out from under the blood-red soil. They were covered with scales and wrapped around his feet, revealing sharp teeth.
What surprised Zhang Ruochen even more was that those blood worms actually exuded a faint evil aura of death.
This evil energy is exactly the same as the power on the Niehai Pillar that killed Qinghuo Xuanwu. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com