Fang Mofeng, the leader of the Meteorite Temple, has broken ninety-nine shackles and is the top powerhouse in the Hundred Shackles Realm.

There were two towering bulges on his back, like a camel's hump, holding his hands in his belly, and spitting out a bright glow like stars from his mouth, sprinkling on the vast purple ocean.

The glow of the sunset is really in the red, silver, and white silk threads intertwined and blended with the sea water.

Fang Mofeng is using his original essence to communicate with the meteorite armor.

Only by finding the meteorite armor can you find the original body of Zuo Mu Saint Lord. Otherwise, not to mention Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu, even if the great sage who is in a state of death comes, he will not be able to do anything to him.

The Shadow of Killing is just the killing will and killing aura of Zuo Mu, combined with the Shura war soul, condensed. Although the Shadow of Killing has nearly half of the combat power, it is not the original body.

"Boom."

The starry glow resonates with the meteorite armor and quickly gathers towards one of the purple oceans.

"There is the location of the body of the Zuo Mu Holy Lord."

Fang Mofeng used his mental power to send voices to Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu.

Almost in an instant, dense mysterious divine patterns appeared on Zhang Ruochen's right foot, and red divine flames surged out of the soles of his feet, and suddenly suppressed them to the position where the starry sky gathered.

Before her feet fell, the purple sea had already sunk down.

"Crash."

A purple meteorite that was more than 2,000 meters long broke through the sea and flew out, colliding with Zhang Ruochen's left foot.

One purple and one red, two hedging forces shocked the air and turned into two arcs.

The purple meteorite and Zhang Ruochen were in the air, and they were stalemate for a while before they separated again, one flew upwards and the other fell upwards.

On the bank of the purple ocean, the Temple of the Meteorites and the Great Sage of the Ghost Clan were all surprised.

"Zhang Ruochen actually has the fighting power to compete with Zuo Mu Holy Lord?"

"Legendly, Zhang Ruochen's leg was the leg of a god who killed a god in the heavenly court, and he was trained together with his legs. It was a divine leg."

"How noble and holy is the moon god? The spiritual beauty of the sky and the earth makes countless gods in the heaven and hell fascinated by it, but no man can win the heart. How could he be so concerned about a junior like Zhang Ruochen?"

There are rumors that in the late Middle Ages, the Moon God suffered a death situation. Therefore, after she disappeared, all the monks in the Heavenly Court and Hell thought she had fallen.

However, 100,000 years later, she returned to heaven alive.

This incident has caused various speculations.

Some people speculate that this matter is very likely to be related to a giant-level figure in the Hell Realm. However, the strength of that giant is too terrible and no one dares to criticize it on the surface.

Zhang Ruochen flew upward for more than a hundred miles before resolving the impact of the purple meteorite, and his left leg was a little numb.

"Just now, my attack from top to bottom, and the pull of the Dark Star on me can enhance my strength and give me a huge advantage, but I can only compete with him. This battle is not easy to fight."

It's not easy to fight, you have to fight.

Zhang Ruochen moved the holy energy in his body for a whole world, and the numbness in his left leg disappeared.

"Swish!"

His body turned into a golden light and flew downwards.

After falling down, the purple meteorite, which was more than two thousand meters long, turned into the body of the Saint Lord Zuo Mu. The meteorite turned into armor.

The Saint Lord Zuo Mu landed on the sea surface and quickly stabilized his body. His eyes glanced at Fang Mofeng, Yan Hanyu, Mocuo and other great sages at the seaside, and snorted angrily: "All the sacred weapons of the king have been initially refined by me, and you want to take them back?"

With a wave of her sleeves, the purple sea brought out a wave hundreds of feet high.

The water waves are condensed by the rules of the holy path, carrying the horrifying and killing spirit of Zuo Mu.

"Rumbling."

The seventeen Great Sages were already injured, and when they were impacted, they burned their holy blood, and they were unable to exert their peak combat power. They were hit by the waves and they all threw them out.

Among them, there are three great saints of the Immortal Realm who were crushed by the palm prints condensed by the waves and crushed the ghost body and turned into three dark ghost clouds. Although they are not dead, it is impossible to recover from their injuries without several years of cultivation.

The other great saints were also beaten and injured.

Fang Mofeng was the only one who could still stand and fight against Shuilang.

Previously, when Zhang Ruochen launched an attack, Emperor Yu separated out 100,000 mental thoughts, condensed into 100,000 figures, and stood in a horizontal circle in mid-air, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

One hundred thousand mental thoughts and figures do the same movements as the deity, outlining the same formation inscription.

After the formation inscription was recorded, hundreds of thousands of dazzling light burst out in the air. Tens of thousands of formation inscriptions resonated and connected to each other, and combined into a huge circular ninth-grade formation.

"Nine-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Array."

Emperor Yu used the seven-star ghost lotus as the formation eye, and combined it with the ninth-grade all-spirit formation. With a beautiful figure, standing in the center of the ghost lotus, the formation with a diameter of hundreds of miles began to move and fell rapidly.

Saint Lord Zuo Mu felt the pressure of the formation and the supreme holy weapon, and had to reexamine Yu Emperor. His expression became solemn and he jumped forward three times in a row.

Every time he jumps, his body will grow several times larger.

After the third jump, Zuo Mu Shengjun's body became the size of a mountain. He raised his arms like a mantis' legs and shot out two pillars of Shura fighting energy and rose into the sky.

"Rumbling."

As the formation rotates rapidly, two pillars of war energy were crushed, and the seven-star ghost lotus, the size of the palace, suppressed the body of the Saint Lord Zuo Mu, and the supreme power fell like a rain waterfall.

Above the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flames surged out from the feet of Emperor Yu, combining with the Supreme Power to refine the Saint Lord Zuo Mu below.

"Life and death are in vain and helpless."

Emperor Yu took out the soul-catching flute, his clothes fluttered, and he played the melodious and beautiful Xiao Qu.

Under the illumination of the ghost fire, Yu Huang's figure is soft and slender, with graceful concave and graceful hair, like a fairy in the divine sound, immersed in the wonderful tune.

The sound of the flute is like the sound of nature, pleasant and beautiful, making people intoxicated.

However, Zhang Ruochen knew that the flute song was the terrible "Soul Lost Song", which specifically attacked the monk's five senses, holy souls, and spiritual will.

At that time, before Emperor Yu's mental power had broken through to the sixty-fourth level, playing the flute song could affect Zhang Ruochen and the great saint of Qianwen Realm Shen Nansheng.

Now that the mental power has improved greatly, Xiaoqu is naturally even more terrifying.

The Holy Lord Zuo Mu whose mental power is sealed will definitely be seriously affected.

"Ao!"

The killing shadow of the Holy Lord Zuo Mu made a long roar, turning into a shadow, rushing into the ninth-grade all-spirit formation, trying to attack Emperor Yu who was standing in the center of the ghost lotus.

"Crash."

A whip flew down from above, slashed at the Shadow of Killing, and made a thunderous explosion.

It was Zhang Ruochen who rushed back quickly and the ghost-headed whip was shot out.

The Shadow of Killing was thrust out by the ghost-headed whip. With a wave of his arm, a series of killing flying swords flew out of his palm.

There are seven handles in total, one handle connected to another, swallowing and spitting out the intimidating sword light.

Zhang Ruochen's figure flipped in the void, and ten golden wings were like invincible golden swords, cutting off all the seven killing swords that flew into gas and turned into gas again.

"Swish!"

Zhang Ruochen turned into a golden light, rushed to the front of the Shadow of Killing, and formed palm seals with his hands.

"Bang bang."

The sound of dragons and elephants roaring out with the palm force.

In just one breath, Zhang Ruochen shot out thirteen dragon elephant Prajna palms in a row, one palm is stronger than the other. When the thirteen palms "Dragon Elephant Destroy the World" were shot out, his power accumulated to the peak, and his body burned like a copper furnace for scorching sun.

With a "boom", the shadow of killing was beaten by Zhang Ruochen and exploded like a balloon.

Although Shadow of Killing has nearly half of its power, it needs to be controlled by the deity. At this moment, the deity of the Holy Lord Zuo Mu was suppressed by the ninth-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Formation of Emperor Yu's Nine-grade Ten Thousand Spirits, and his spiritual will was corrupted by the "Soul Sacrifice Song", and the power of Shadow of Killing naturally declined.

After the Shadow of Killing was destroyed, the Holy Lord Zuo Mu's will to kill was damaged.

The real person who was suppressed under the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus shook violently and his mouth roared: "You... die... die... die..."

Three words "death" sounded out in a row, and the purple sea caused three waves.

The sea water rolled up and rushed into the sky from the edge of the Nine-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Array. The water waves became ten feet high, hundreds of feet high, and thousands of feet high...

"Boom."

The ninth-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Array was squeezed and shattered by the purple sea water. The sea water turned into thousands of ferocious beasts, rushing towards the Yu Emperor in the center, making waves of roars.

Some turned into winged dragons, some turned into three tigers, and some turned into red-eyed demon wolf...

"Puff."

The formation was broken, and Emperor Yu vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

She had suffered serious injuries before, but at this moment, her injuries further aggravated, her mental power was seriously damaged, and her face turned pale as if she was dead.

Although the sea monster rushed from all directions, she still tried her best to activate the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus to suppress the Zuo Mu Saint Lord below.

The giant beasts in the sea water are getting closer and closer, and their figures cover the sky and sun, and there is a tendency of groups of beasts to dismember themselves.

"Wow—"

At this moment of life and death, Zhang Ruochen finally arrived and flew over the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus. His body was burning, and a million times masculine aura burst out.

When his palms were punched out at the same time, thousands of dragon shadows and countless elephants flew out from his palms, making a deafening sound of dragon roaring.
To be continued...