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Chapter 1881 Hundred Fantasy Son of God

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    The ancient Zhenyu clan is ruled by three major families, namely the "Wang family" who majors in swordsmanship, the "Historian family" who studies talismans, and the "Shen family" who is proficient in formations.

    The Zhenyu Ancient Clan is one of the eighteen ancient clans in the Kunlun Realm, and they are also the guardians of the Netherworld Dungeon. They once had extremely glorious moments.  At that time, there were god-level formation inscriptions placed outside the ancient clan, and no living thing could even think of breaking into the sword tomb.

    With the decline of the Kunlun Realm, the Ancient Zhenyu Clan also declined.

    It wasn¡¯t until the Kunlun Realm began to recover that the Ancient Zhenyu Clan gave birth to several strong men in the Saint King Realm.  The head of the Shen family, Shen Jia, is one of them.

    Zhang Ruochen and others went in to suppress the ancient clan, and Shen Jia came out to greet them.

    Shi Ren asked: "Uncle Shen, where is the patriarch?"

    "The patriarch is in the Jian Tomb Palace. Let's go there together." Shen Jia said with a smile.

    A look of doubt flashed in Shi Ren's eyes, and he asked as he moved forward: "I heard that a large number of undead vampires rushed out of the Yin Burial Mountains, and they will definitely attack the Pluto Sword Tomb. Recently, the Sword Tomb has not happened.  What's the matter?"

    "The Sword Tomb is guarded by inscriptions left in the Middle Ages. How could the undead vampires break in so easily?" Shen Jiadao.

    Shi Ren and Shen Jia were walking in the front to communicate. Zhang Ruochen, who was walking in the back, had a serious look on his face and discovered some details that were wrong.

    "The air is not flowing, fairy, do you know what's going on?" Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Ji Fanxin.

    Ji Fanxin¡¯s mental power is much stronger than Zhang Ruochen¡¯s. Perhaps Ji Fanxin can see through phenomena that he cannot see through.

    Ji Fan didn't squint, and a voice came out and entered Zhang Ruochen's mind: "It's an illusion. Everything you see in front of you is an illusion."

    Zhang Ruochen was secretly surprised: "You can turn the whole world into an illusion, and also be able to hide it from the fifty-ninth level Holy King of Spiritual Power. Under the Great Sage, there is someone whose illusion skills can reach such an astonishing level?"

    ??Given thought: "The biggest flaw in setting up an illusion in the real world is the wind. Therefore, the illusionist who performed the magic here made the wind stop, and the air naturally stopped flowing."

    "In this case, wouldn't the flaw be even bigger?" Zhang Ruochen said.

    Ji Fan thought to himself: "Perhaps, the illusionist regards us as young monks who are just starting out. Or maybe, we arrived too suddenly, and he did not have the opportunity to deploy more rigorous means."

    While they were talking, they had already arrived at the square outside the Sword Tomb Palace.

    The Sword Tomb Palace is 800 meters high and covers an area of ??dozens of miles. It is made of huge rocks and looks like a pyramid.

    "The patriarch is inside, distinguished guests, please."

    Shen Jia stood outside the gate of Jian Tomb Palace and made a gesture of invitation, asking Shi Ren, Zhang Ruochen and others to enter the palace gate first.

    Shi Ren did not take a step, but stared at Shen Jia with doubtful eyes, and said: "Sword Tomb Palace is the important place of the ancient Zhenyu clan. There should be many clan members guarding here. Why can't a single clan member see it today?"  arrive?"

    Shen Jiadao: "You may not know that all the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan have gone to the Sword Tomb."

    "Your Excellency? Uncle Shen, don't you know that I am the young patriarch of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan?" Shi Ren said.

    Shen Jia's eyelids twitched slightly, and he muttered: "Young Patriarch"

    "Pfft."

    Like a ghost, Murong Yue appeared behind Shen Jia and used the Blue Light Blunt Moon Slash to penetrate his chest.

    A muffled sound came out of Shen Jia's mouth.

    However, there was no blood flowing out of Shen Jia's body. Instead, the expression on his face became strange and his body slowly dissipated.

    "It's just an illusion."

    Murong Yue withdrew the Blue Light Blunt Moon Slash and carefully alerted her surroundings.

    "Crush it for me."

    Zhang Ruochen raised his left foot and suddenly stepped on the ground.

    Suddenly, billowing flames surged out, burning the illusion.

    The real world emerges.

    It is still the square outside the Sword Tomb Palace, but the square is full of cracks and pits, broken walls, and bloodstains.

    The Sword Tomb Palace disappeared from the ground, but was replaced by a giant beast three hundred feet tall.

    The giant beast had a ferocious face, covered with blood-red scales, and had sharp teeth. It breathed out a strong smell of blood.  It was lying in front of Zhang Ruochen and others. If they had entered the "Sword Tomb Palace" just now, they would probably have been swallowed by this bloody beast.

    The aura exuded by the giant beast is powerful and terrifying.

    Zhang Ruochen immediately released his holy energy, swept everyone, and rushed towardsp; "Bang."

    The figure of Baihuan God Son was shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

    The palm force fell on the body of the blood camel beast, breaking through the scales and making a bloody pit.

    The blood camel beast screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

    "Human, you have completely angered this son of God."

    The Baihuan Son of God was not dead. He appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, spread his arms, manifested thousands of figures, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

    Every figure looks like a real body, possessing the power to kill Zhang Ruochen.

    Zhang Ruochen did not dare to let any figure get close to him, so he had to mobilize the holy energy and pour it into his left leg.

    "Yanshen legs."

    Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

    The sky turned red and fire clouds were rolling.

    Countless magma burst out of the earth, as hot as a furnace.

    "Boom."

    He stepped on it, and powerful divine power surged out.

    All the figures attacking Zhang Ruochen were shattered into pieces of sand.

    The true form of the Baihuan Son of God was revealed, and he was hit by the wave of flames, flew backwards, and landed more than ten miles away.  He looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the center of the flames, as if he was looking at a god of flames, with horror in his eyes.

    "That leg of his is not a magical leg, right?"

    The son of Baihuan God is so pretentious that he never takes the monks in the heavenly world seriously.

    At this moment, the concept in his heart finally changed.

    There seems to be an incredibly powerful person in the heavenly world.

    Seeing Zhang Ruochen walking out of the flames step by step, Baihuan Shenzi's eyes quickly turned, and he glanced at Ji Fanxin and others, and had a bad feeling. This group of people seemed to be difficult to mess with.

    It took just one person to make a move, but he already felt troubled.

    Who knows if there is a more powerful being among that group of people?

    Now that we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered, the situation is very unfavorable to him.

    Baihuan Shenzi was quite decisive and did not save the blood camel beast. He turned around and rushed into the distance, left quickly and disappeared on the horizon.

    Zhang Ruochen looked at the direction in which Baihuan God's Son was escaping, took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Arrow, and pulled them into a full moon.

    With Zhang Ruochen's current holy cultivation and physical strength, his arm strength has increased many times, and the power of the Blue Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow is naturally far greater than before.

    As soon as the bow was fired, the sky within a thousand miles radius turned blue, and the ground emitted a dazzling white light.

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