"roar."

A roar that shook the sky and the earth came from the underground.

The male dead clan soared into the sky, and his hair was disheveled at this moment, with a hideous expression, and looked like a madman.

He suffered a head-on fight, which made him unacceptable.

The Great Sage Elephant Soul clearly appeared behind him, and dark light shone on his body, becoming more and more solid, integrating with the body of the male dead tribe, and then roared towards Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, he completely transformed into a black barbarian elephant, trampling on the mountains and rivers, and was about to step on Zhang Ruochen under his feet.

The black barbarian elephant emits an extremely vast aura, as if it is the only one in the world, and it wants to fill the entire area.

For a moment, the sky became dim and the light was completely swallowed up.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was solemn, and with a thought, he took out the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror from the Qiankun Realm, and the holy energy was continuously injected into the mirror.

Countless inscriptions appeared on the surface of the magic mirror of the Tibetan Mountain, and the dazzling magic light was blooming. The huge phantoms of the magic mountain appeared, suppressing the black barbarian elephant.

In contrast, the power of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror in Zhang Ruochen's hands is greater than that in the hands of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King.

A series of powerful supreme powers burst out from the Tibetan Mountain Demon Mirror, making the shadow of the Demon Mountain become more solid, as if there are really many demon mountain existences in the mirror and are about to appear.

The phantom of the Demon Mountain is larger and heavier than the black barbarian elephant, and it immediately pressed the black barbarian elephant to the ground.

The black barbarian elephant struggled desperately, but could not shake the shadow of the Demon Mountain at all. The more it struggled, the more it sinked into the ground, and it was completely defeated by the Demon Mirror of the Hidden Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen shook the acupoints throughout his body and injected his holy energy into the Zangshan Magic Mirror without limit, stimulating the strongest power of the Zangshan Magic Mirror, and not giving the male dead tribe any chance to turn around.

Fairy Yuan stood aside, her eyes flashed with light and her heart was quite uneasy.

She remembered that the small tower that Zhang Ruochen had suppressed General Black Flame before should be a supreme holy weapon, but now she actually took out another supreme holy weapon.

Although the Zangshan Magic Mirror is incomplete, it is still a supreme holy weapon, which is beyond the reach of ordinary holy tools.

When did the Supreme Holy Artifact become so common? At least in her identity, she has not yet had the chance to get into the Supreme Holy Artifact.

The reason why Fairy Yuan stayed was because Zhang Ruochen had just arrived to help her, and she received this intention; the other was that she wanted to see how strong Zhang Ruochen was and what mysterious methods he mastered.

Now that I saw it, she did not disappoint her. Not to mention anything else, at least she knew Zhang Ruochen’s big trump card.

In addition, Fairy Yuan was also very curious about who in the dead tribe wanted to see Zhang Ruochen and why?

There must be hidden information here!

"Um?"

Fairy Yuan suddenly turned her head and turned her eyes to the female dead clan.

The female dead people were very calm before, and like her, they watched the battle on the side. Her existence was a kind of restraint for her.

But now seeing that the male dead tribe is in a bad situation, the female dead tribe can no longer watch.

The female monks of the dead clan held the dark bell with their hands, and a large amount of dead evil spirits poured in their bodies, and all of them were injected into the dark bell.

Suddenly, countless mysterious patterns appeared on the surface of the bell body, emitting an extremely strange and depressing aura.

"clang."

The pitch-black little bell vibrated and made a dull sound. The bell wave turned into substance, like a black tide, sweeping towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhong Bo is extremely strange. With shock, he can traumatize the holy soul and mental power, and his consciousness is distracted.

If you are injured by Zhong Bo, you will immediately lose your soul, be depressed, and gradually lose your combat ability.

Fairy Yuan moved her body, blocking the black clock wave in front of the black clock wave. With one point, a strange force gathered on her fingertips to meet the black clock wave.

"Bang."

The black clock wave collapsed immediately and then dissipated invisible.

The female dead tribe looked gloomy and said, "Do you want to die?"

"If you can do it, you can try it." Fairy Yuan said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the murderous intent in the eyes of the female dead tribe soared, and he said coldly: "Then I will fulfill your wish."

"roar."

A dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth sounded.

A green dragon flew out of the female dead, entrenched outside the female dead, and kept the female dead in it.

If you look closely, you will find that although the Azure Dragon is very solid, it is not a physical body, but a dragon soul.

The aura emitted by the blue dragon soul was extremely powerful, not at all under the great sage elephant soul.

"Great Saint-level Dragon Soul."

Seeing the blue dragon soul entrenched outside the female dead tribe, Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up.

Did these two people come to give him the Great Saint-level dragon soul and the Elephant soul? I can't help but understand his intentions very much.

Since the Great Saint-level dragon soul and the Elephant soul appear at the same time, he must not let these two go no matter what.

It would be really difficult to miss this opportunity and get the Great Saint-level dragon soul and the elephant soul.

"Evil spirit, deal with him."

With a moving heart, Zhang Ruochen summoned the evil spirit from the universe.

In the battle of the sword tomb, the evil spirit was severely injured by Xia Wenxin and almost injured the root. After recuperation for a while, he finally recovered.

"Hehe."

The evil spirit made a grim smile, and two ghost fires flashed in his eyes, looking particularly vulnerable.

"Zhang Ruochen, his holy soul has returned to me!"

The evil spirit spoke, looking very excited.

The holy soul of the powerful man in the Heaven Realm is an absolute tonic for him.

While speaking, the evil spirit had already lifted a saberatius of the Ten Thousand-Secret Sacred Artifact level and slashed at the male dead tribe.

Zhang Ruochen pulled out, moved the space and instantly appeared in front of the female dead clan, stabbing out with a sword.

The combination of the blue dragon soul and the female dead tribe makes the female dead tribe both powerful and powerful defense. The blue dragon scales appear clearly, just like the essence.

"clang."

The ancient sword of Chenyuan stabbed the female dead tribe, but was blocked by the power of the blue dragon soul and could not be stabbed in.

The female deceased clan's hair was flying, and secret patterns appeared on her forehead. The power of death thoughts emerged wildly, condensing a shadow of the god of death.

The shadow of Death is extremely solid, and four beads on the wrist have condensed into shape, especially better than the Black Flame General.

"Crash."

The God of Death swung the sickle and drew a strange track, trying to reap Zhang Ruochen's life.

Zhang Ruochen seemed unable to react, and his body was easily split into two pieces by the Death Scythe. Seeing this scene, the female Death Clan did not show joy, but instead frowned deeply.

Zhang Ruochen's split body dissipated and nothing was left behind.

It was just a afterimage, Zhang Ruochen's true body had retreated far away, and the Death Scythe did not cause any harm to him.

"die."

The female dead tribe exuded a strong murderous intent, and the powerful Taoist domain was unfolding, and tens of millions of rules surrounded them.

What's even more terrifying is that the rules between this world were also mobilized by it and gathered from all directions, as if they had become the master of this world.

This is the terrible thing about the powerful people in the Heaven Realm. It is already able to attract the power of heaven and earth, master the universe, and to go beyond the level to fight against the powerful people in the Heaven Realm. The difficulty is beyond imagination.

The infinite power of death thought emerged from the female dead tribe and rushed into the body of the God of Death. The God of Death became more solid and taller, as if it was about to fill the world.

"boom."

The earth shook violently and then broke.

Many huge large floor tiles rose into the air, spliced ​​together and continuously compressed, forming a huge sphere with a diameter of thousands of feet, like a small star, which contained extremely terrifying power.

A solemn look appeared in Fairy Yuan's eyes, and the jasper knife surrounded him, ready to take action at any time.

Zhang Ruochen also had a solemn expression, mobilizing the holy energy in his body, and all gathered towards his left leg.

"Chichi."

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's left leg emitted an extremely hot aura, like a red iron pillar, turning red, and more than 50,000 regular patterns emerged.

The hot waves surged out from the soles of Zhang Ruochen's feet and rushed to all directions, and the space was rippled one after another.

"This power..."

Fairy Yuan's face changed slightly, and her eyes immediately turned to Zhang Ruochen.

It was very clear that she felt a powerful divine power from Zhang Ruochen, as if facing a true god.

"God stepped on the nine heavens."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg and not only activated the power of Yan Shen's legs, but also used the intermediate-level holy art level leg technique.

"Boom."
To be continued...