"The ancient Buddha Yuan Yi also came to the Abyss of Darkness?" Xiao Hei exclaimed.
Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Xiao Hei, and the awakened Haihai quickly walked along the direction where the soul fragments emerged from the Buddha's marrow.
On the way, Xiao Hei asked about Hai Hai¡¯s identity and was shocked when he learned that he was a disciple of Yuan Yi Ancient Buddha.
Xiao Hei added: "If Ancient Buddha Yuan Yi comes to the Abyss of Darkness, he will definitely come here. Maybe he will take away the body of Ancient Buddha Yun Qing. I don't know if he has arrived yet."
"When you come to the Abyss of Darkness, you may not dare to enter the ancient and abandoned city." Zhang Ruochen said.
Xiao Hei snorted: "There is nothing in this world that a god-level powerhouse would not dare to do."
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The golden stream is getting wider and wider, and the Buddha liquid is roaring like a river.
Xiao Hei sighed from time to time.
According to what it said, these Buddha liquids are the blood of Yunqing Ancient Buddha. Even though it has been eroded by the dark power for 800,000 years, it still contains a large amount of divine substances, with powerful divinity and rich blood. It is far from the divine blood of ordinary gods. Can be compared.
"It's a pity that the space treasure cannot be used. Otherwise, if we collect some Buddha liquid and take it out, we will make a lot of money." Xiao Hei was extremely regretful and disappointed.
"Guacridine!"
A strange cry sounded in the distance.
The golden Buddha mist on the stream trembled slightly.
Hearing this cry, both Prajna and Xiaohei's expressions changed and they looked back at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What's wrong?"
"Did you hear the cry just now?" Prajna asked.
Zhang Ruochen nodded.
¡°It¡¯s the cry of that ghostly beast I told you about,¡± she said.
Zhang Ruochen's expression couldn't help but change, and he said: "You can't sense our aura, right?"
"Walk!"
Prajna released divine energy, enveloped Zhang Ruochen and the sea water, and rushed out at the fastest speed.
The screams behind him sounded from time to time, making people's hair stand on end.
It probably took nearly ten thousand miles of running before the cry completely disappeared. Prajna's speed slowed down, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's too scary. Normal true gods can't fight against that ghost thing." Xiao Hei said with lingering fear.
"Look ahead." Zhang Ruochen said.
Ahead, the golden Buddha mist becomes denser and can block the view.
Prajna in front, Xiao Hei behind, cautiously moving forward, passing through the dense Buddhist fog that was dozens of miles long, suddenly, the field of vision in front of us became boundless.
When walking along the golden stream, the space is always narrow, but here, the golden Buddha wall disappears, and the golden stream turns into gas.
In front of us is an endless sea of ??golden clouds, the sky is dark, and there is a bright golden edge at the end of the sky.
"Isn't this the divine sea of ??Yunqing Ancient Buddha?" Xiao Hei swallowed and walked towards the sea of ??clouds.
Zhang Ruochen stopped it and said, "Don't worry, the spatial structure here is a bit weird."
Zhang Ruochen condensed a sword energy in his palm and struck out.
The sword energy flew about ten miles away. Suddenly, the golden mist dispersed, and a black space crack dozens of feet wide appeared, swallowing the sword energy inside.
"How come there are space cracks here?" Hai Hai said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If Xiao Hei's guess is true, this is the Divine Sea of ??Ancient Yunqing Buddha. Then, it is very likely that the Divine Sea of ??Ancient Yunqing Buddha has been shattered, and there may be space cracks everywhere. Moreover, , it should be easy for the spatial cracks that cannot be healed by the divine sea to engulf us."
"Be careful, I'll clear the way."
Zhang Ruochen released the eternal return to the same realm, and with the power of the infinite holy will and the heart of truth, he felt it carefully, stepped on the clouds and mist, and moved forward slowly and unhurriedly.
They walked about two hundred miles, and at the edge of the sea of ??Buddha's light and clouds, a ghostly figure appeared.
The robe on his body was covered with skulls.
Long white hair is exposed under the cuffs and robe.
A sinister laugh came out of his mouth, and then disappeared into the golden Buddha mist.
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I don¡¯t know how long I walked, but Zhang Ruochen looked around and saw a boundless sea of ??clouds on all sides.
In my mind, a vast and old voice sounded: "You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for many years. Have you seen the Sansheng Gate?"
"You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for many years"
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Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes were startled and suspicious.??Zhang Ruochen, you go to Sanshengmen first, and leave this place to me and Xiaohei. "
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Hai Hai's wrist, spread out the fourteen golden wings on his back, and rushed out quickly.
"Zhang Ruochen, where are you going?"
Kongli Zanghai chased after him, but he did not dare to chase too close. He used the power of death to directly attack Zhang Ruochen's holy soul.
¡°Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!¡±
Twelve soul-eating bells flew out, flying around Zhang Ruochen and the sea water.
Although Kongli Zanghai is an elder god, nearly 100,000 years old, his mental power is not very strong, only level 71, which is limited compared to Zhang Ruochen.
"Whoops!"
Thousands of meters away, the white hair on Hai Hai's head flew out and turned into thousands of whips, each of which was 30,000 meters long.
The hair of the true god has regular divine patterns flowing on it and contains divine fire.
Zhang Ruochen summoned the Chizi Sword and kept slashing with it.
However, the true god's hair is protected by divine energy and regular divine patterns, and is so flexible that it is difficult for the supreme holy weapon to cut it off.
Seeing that he was about to be caught in a net of hairs, Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, but luckily he stopped and rushed towards the sea.
Kong Li Zanghai smiled coldly, knowing that Zhang Ruochen had some incredible Buddhist inscriptions on his body, so naturally he would not let him get close. He blew it out in one breath and turned it into an extremely powerful hurricane.
Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to activate the Mo Yang Talisman.
"Chichi!"
On the divine talisman, a series of god-level talisman inscriptions emerged, and then exploded with extremely hot temperatures, turning into a black sun, facing the hurricane, and crashing into the sky and the sea.
The white hair of the True God was ignited by the power of the talisman.
Kongli Zanghai felt the powerful power of the divine talisman and rushed towards his face. His skin was burning and his hair was burning. He quickly flew backwards, not daring to catch it forcefully. He is not in peak condition right now, his body is seriously injured, and he may only be able to exert 20% to 30% of his 100% combat power. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com