The ancestor of Death Chan took away the corpse and caused a great impact in the Ghost Valley. Everyone was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, the semi-saints of the Death Zen Sect came out with the words of the Death Zen Patriarch:
Human monks who enter the underworld, as long as they are willing to join the Death Zen Sect, can each receive five drops of divine blood, and the Death Zen Ancestor can bring them back to the Kunlun Realm.
If you don¡¯t want to work for the Death Zen Sect, you can only stay in the underworld and wait for death.
As soon as the mouth came out, 66 continued to rely on the ancestor of the dead meditation. Some of them were for the sake of blood, and some of them really wanted to live and want to return to Kunlun.
There are only a few people who still stick to their own position and have not taken refuge in the Death Zen Sect.
Outside the Ghost Valley, there is a valley.
A monk with a blessed face walked into the valley, clasped his hands, bowed forward, and said: "Old Ancestor, the strong men of the ancient clan that exorcises corpses and raises ghosts have already rushed to the magma ocean. I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen is The odds are stacked against each other, how about we help him at this time and win him over to the Death Zen Sect?"
The ancestor of Death Zen sat cross-legged on the head of the divine corpse, and golden beams of light emitted from all over his body, like sacred Buddha rain, falling on the land.
His Buddha eyes slowly opened, revealing a smile: "No need to pay attention, let them fight. There are still some treasures at the bottom of the magma ocean, and it should be a battle between dragons and tigers."
The monk added: "There are some old monsters from the corpse-driving ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan who are also in the underworld. With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, I'm afraid they can't stop them. If the ancestor doesn't take action, won't Zhang Ruochen definitely die?"
"That's not necessarily the case. I have already calculated Zhang Ruochen's destiny. This boy's destiny is quite rigid. He has the tendency to become a god. He will never die here."
The ancestor of Death Zen immediately said: "The Ghost King Shenchu ??has already driven to the Kunlun Realm. We should also go back and we can no longer stay in the underworld."
The ancestor of Death Chan knew very well that this time in the underworld, he and Shenchu ??Ghost King had taken over their enmity and even took away the divine corpse. Shenchu ??Ghost King would never let it go.
If he does not rush back to the Kunlun Realm immediately, I am afraid that the Ghost King Shenchu ??will attack the main altar of the Death Zen Sect.
After half an hour of gathering, all the monks who had surrendered to the Death Zen sect gathered under the corpse of the god, knelt on the ground devoutly, and worshiped the ancestor of Death Zen.
The ancestor of Death Zen beat out the Wanbao cassock and put all the monks into the cassock. Then, he controlled the corpse, left the Ghost Valley, and headed towards the Corpse River.
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From the east of the magma ocean, a piece of lead-black corpse air flew over.
A huge dragon corpse stood in the depths of the corpse aura, forming a ferocious outline. From time to time, it let out a shocking roar, which turned into a howling cold wind.
A mummy wrapped in white cloth stood on the back of the dragon corpse, with only a pair of cyan eyes exposed, looking particularly spooky.
He is the inheritor of the ancient corpse-killing clan, Yin Xuan Ji.
It can be seen naturally in the Yinxuan Period that this magma ocean is extremely extraordinary and contains divine power. There must be relics left by the gods inside.
However, the center of the magma ocean has been hollowed out.
Seeing this scene made Yin Xuanji very angry.
"Stop, this area has been occupied by Lord Chen. If you want rocks, you can only dig at the edge of the magma ocean." Tun Xiangtu said.
Having digested the divine blood and red earth, the cultivation level of Yanxiangtu has broken through to the second-level semi-saint realm. Naturally, he is full of confidence and is not afraid of Yin Xuanji at all.
"Ouch!"
At the same time, the demon ape next to Tun Xiangtu also beat his chest with both arms and raised his head to the sky and roared loudly.
"You two idiots, why don't you get out of here right now."
The aura on Yin Xuanji's body was quite cold. He controlled the dragon corpse, strode forward, struck forward with the palm of his right hand, and a large handprint more than ten meters long flew out.
"Tanxiangtu immediately performs the movement technique and moves sideways to the left.
The demon ape still stood on the spot, his eyes were as wide as lanterns, the demonic energy was rolling all over his body, and all the long black hairs stood up, and he moved forward to attack.
"Boom!"
Yin Xuanji's palm force was quite strong, and the demon ape was thrown away, falling to the ground and smashing a large rock into pieces.
"Vulnerable."
Yin Xuanji reached forward and pulled out the dragon horns on the top of the dragon corpse.
The dragon horn is one to seven feet long, very sharp, with a faint light emitting from its interior.
The dragon horn thrust out and struck the demon ape in the abdomen.
"Pfft."
Blood spurted out from the demon ape's abdomen, and then, Yin Xuanji's arm twisted, and the dragon's horn stirred in the demon ape's body.
The demon ape lay on the ground and roared fiercely.
Yin Xuanji chuckled and took back the bloody dragon horn. His eyes glowed with green flames, and he quickly locked onto the position of Tun Xiangtu, "The speed is quite fast, but it's a pity that your cultivation is still far from enough."
Yin Xuanji's hands formed seals, and a chilly holy energy spewed out from his palms and attached to the dragon's horns.
With a swish sound, the dragon horn turned into a stream of light, flew out, passed through the void a hundred feet away, and hit the spitting rabbit.
Just when the dragon horn was about to hit the swallowing elephant rabbit, Zhang Ruochen rushed out from the bottom of the pit, exploding faster than the flying speed of the dragon horn.
His figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Tun Xiangtu. He stretched out a palm and grasped the dragon's horn tightly.
Zhang Ruochen had a faint multicolored brilliance emanating from his body, and he just took a step back to completely dissolve the power on the dragon's horns.
Yin Xuanji noticed that he had lost control of the dragon horns, and the green flames in his eyes became even hotter, and wisps of flames completely enveloped his body.
"Zhang Ruochen, you finally show up again, won't you run away this time?" Yin Xuanji said with a hoarse laugh.
Zhang Ruochen spun his fingers in a circle, held the dragon horn in his hand, looked at the dying demon ape, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and said: "Guo Guo, take the demon ape down first."
The Tunxiang Rabbit immediately turned into a red light, appeared in front of the demon ape, dragged its huge body, and jumped into the big pit in the center of the magma ocean.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the Yinxuan Ji not far away and said: "I came here first. According to the rules of the cultivation world, this magma ocean should belong to me. However, I am not a solitary eater. If you want to collect Rocks, retreat thirty feet, collect them as you like.¡±
"However, you injured my beast, we must resolve this matter first."
Yin Xuanji obviously didn't take the beast to heart, and laughed loudly, his voice full of teasing: "You want to hit me with a few rocks? Zhang Ruochen, don't think that you are a descendant of time and space, so you can follow me Follow the rules. In my case, only absolute strength is the rule." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com