This day, the outside world caused another sensation.

The Lord of the Dark Temple was furious, and various forces from all over the world of hell came to ask why.

The fall of a great god is a damaging one's muscles to his strength.

Whether it is the heavenly court, the ten tribes of hell, the eyes of the gods are all looking at the dark triangular star field, and their attention exceeds that of the starry battlefield.

Anyone can guess that a great storm must have formed in the endless darkness.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for two great gods, digital real gods and false gods to fall in such a short period of time.

This is to pave the way to the sword world with the blood of the gods.

"My current method of killing gods is still too weak. If it is the main god of a certain path, why does it take so long to kill Zhao Wuyan?" Zhang Ruochen sighed.

Although the Wuji Shendao can mobilize various rules of the Heavenly Dao, the amount it can mobilize depends on the size of the area covered by Zhang Ruochen's Tai Chi Liangyi Diagram.

The Tai Chi Liangyi Diagram Seal is theoretically infinite and huge, and is in line with the sky.

However, how can Zhang Ruochen’s spiritual and spiritual power be mobilized?

So in the end, it is still limited by the state of cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen believed that if he cultivated to the small goal he set before, his cultivation would inevitably make great progress. If he wanted to refine Zhao Wuyan, he would probably be able to do it in a few hours.

To achieve this small goal, the Hunyuan Bottle in your hand is crucial.

Because although Zhao Wuyan's spiritual will and soul were completely refined, his spirit was still in a bottle.

How energetic is a great god?

The world of the great god's divine realm is already extremely vast and can store spirit.

Zhao Wuyan, a great god with a cultivation level close to the peak of Taiyi, has a strong spirit.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen now has a world of spirit that can be absorbed.

Zhao Wuyan is a ghost clan, with a cold and yin spirit, and is the attribute of "ghost energy" and "death energy". Although it is OK to directly absorb and refine it, it is inevitable to leave hidden dangers.

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Jade Dragon Immortal, took out the Arhat White Bead from her body, and put it into the Hunyuan Bottle.

It takes time to purify the ghost energy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen moved his body and came to the bottom of the Zhitian Divine Tree, and his eyes fell on a pink skull.

This skeleton was once the skeleton of the Yanhong Great Saint, one of the three destiny goddesses in the Battle of Sky Hunting, a thousand years ago.

Legend has it that she woke up from the depths of the Santu River Basin and gave birth to spiritual intelligence. She was killed three times and resurrected three times, which was extremely strange.

Zhang Ruochen had killed her once, and even used dark time and space matter.

Zhang Ruochen believed that he had killed the Great Sage of Yanhong and completely wiped out her. But is the Great Sage of Yanhong the owner of this body?

The reason why the pink skull was placed here was because Zhang Ruochen discovered that even if the soul of the Yanhong Great Saint was wiped out, she could still absorb the death energy between heaven and earth.

Her divine bones are full of immortal patterns and cannot be destroyed.

There was an unknown area deep in her head. Zhang Ruochen had used his mental power to investigate, but was almost injured.

Although her cultivation level is only a great saint, Zhang Ruochen guessed that she must have been an amazing ancient god during her lifetime, and she was likely not dead and was very dangerous.

Just like the Blood Moon Ghost King back then.

Who knew that she was actually a divine clone of the moon god's divine thought, and a ghost body cultivated?

After so many years, the pink skull has been constantly absorbing the aura of death, and the divine bones have undergone great changes.

The pink bones are crystal clear and ruby-like.

Zhang Ruochen thought that with his current cultivation level, he was no longer afraid of the unknown area in her brain. Even an ancient god who was not dead could still compete with the great gods of this world?

But for safety reasons, Zhang Ruochen outlined the inscription on her bones.

I burned thousands of stories in a row before I stopped.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen removed the space chain on the pink skull, and his bones quickly expanded, becoming one thousand eight hundred miles long. He lay on the ground like a pink mountain, with a desperate aura soaring into the sky, extremely terrifying.

Flying to the pink skull's eyebrows, Zhang Ruochen closed his hands, and his strong mental power burst out from his body, turning into a river of light, rushing into the skull, and entering the world inside the skull.

Here is a vast place, with gray fog everywhere.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power was unstoppable. For safety reasons, he released a soul sword and a soul sword to open the way. Even if there was no remnant soul in her skull, she would have to kill it today to eliminate future troubles.

"boom!"

Deep in the unknown area, a pink light burst out, and the Soul Sword and Soul Sword could not stop it.

The pink skull, a thousand eight hundred miles long, also emitted pink light, and the dead air leaked wildly. Wherever it passed, the grass withered and the trees withered, spreading into the universe.

The divine wood of the heaven shook, and the leaves swallowed and sucked the energy of life and fought against the energy of death.

Under another sky, the Bodhi tree was filled with golden light, and the sound of thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures sounded from the tree.

It seemed that it really woke up some amazing old monster from Henggu's sleep.

"I still don't believe it, my soul is out of my body!"

Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly, and the soul and the other six soul swords flew out of their body, rushed into the world inside the skull, and rushed straight to the center of the pink light.

The spiritual power is the way, the seven soul swords open the way, and the soul sword protects the body.

When I arrived at the most central area, I saw a blood lake floating in the pink fog.

The blood lake contains a vast demonic energy.

If it were the kind of knowledgeable ancient god, he would have given up his thoughts and retreated immediately.

But Zhang Ruochen had the seven soul swords of the Sword Ancestor in his hand, and was fearless, controlled the angry sword and swung the sword to slash towards the Blood Lake.

"boom!"

The blood lake was split in half.

Suddenly, an ancient aura that made Zhang Ruochen's soul tremble erupted from the blood lake, forming a stunning wave, sweeping towards him.

The huge wave condensed into seventy-two demon pillars that wanted to suppress Zhang Ruochen's soul.

"not good!"

Zhang Ruochen protected his body with seven soul swords and fled quickly.

"puff!"

When the soul returned to the body, Zhang Ruochen's body shook violently and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth.

Without caring about his injuries, he immediately took out a Buddha's relics and pressed them on the eyebrows of the pink skull. A dense Sanskrit flew out of the Buddha's relics and wrapped the entire skull.

At the same time, all the corpse-killing inscriptions that Zhang Ruochen had burned before lit up, suppressing the violently trembling pink skull to the ground.

The power of the soul awakening from the sea of ​​blood was indeed terrible. Zhang Ruochen's soul almost escaped. However, the death energy in the world inside the skull was limited, and as long as he came to the outside world, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of her.

A full quarter of an hour passed, and the powerful soul power in the world in the skull gradually subsided.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to take away the Buddha's relics, and he divided his mental power and thoughts, and continued to carve the inscriptions of the corpse driving on his bones.

"What's the situation? Why did I just see the 72 pillars of demon gods? Was she a great figure in the ancient times during her lifetime? Could it be one of the 72 people?"

"No, it's been so many tens of thousands of years, and the soul should have been lost long ago!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of something, and his pale face changed slightly: "Santuhe! It must be Santuhe!"

The Santu River Basin in the Hell Realm can be said to be the strangest place in time and space between heaven and earth. The river connects the heavenly realms and all parts of the universe. As long as there are worlds and planets where living creatures exist, there must be the entrance to the Santu River, which can continuously send dead bodies, dead bones, and ghosts to the Hell Realm.

The corpses of all worlds flow downstream and gather in the Santu River Basin.

Become the source of the birth of the three races in the hell realm.

However, in the starry sky of the Heavenly Court Universe, Santu River cannot be found at all, and it cannot be cut off at all.

If she was alive, she was one of the seventy-two demons, what was her current state? How powerful is she? How many combat power is left? Has she fully awakened?

Feima, who ranks 38th among the seventy-two pillars of demon gods, is a woman, and is said to be the extinct Jade Blood Spirit human race.

Could it be her?

There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Zhang Ruochen was really feeling a little panicked at this moment when he heard of the alien emperor who had lived for nine lifetimes, had seen the remains hatched from prehistoric egg eggs, and had slept with Zhao Shenlian who survived in the ancient times.

Even if someone tells him now that there are immortals in the world, he believes it.

"No, I can't put her here. The sword I just now must have awakened her. The inscriptions of the corpse and the Buddha's relics may not be able to suppress her, nor can she absorb the aura of death anymore."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Heaven-Sacrificing Copper Cauldron taken away from Liangyi Sect, threw her into the cauldron, and prepared to seal it.

This tripod is as extraordinary as Zhang Ruochen guessed. Even if he uses a magic sword, he cannot split it.

Just as Zhang Ruochen arranged seven seals in a row and was about to arrange the eighth one...

A faint voice sounded: "What era is this? Why am I still alive? Whose divine blood has preserved my soul?"

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing outside the cauldron, was creepy and his scalp was numb.

it turns out……
To be continued...