They had gathered a large number of powerful people, and they were prepared with both hands. If they could directly plot against Zhang Ruochen, it would be the best. If it didn't work, they would use force.

Xiao Hei burst out laughing, "It turns out that the Twin Kings of Jinyang came to give us the Holy Medicine of Yuanhui. What a good person!"

"You are so arrogant. You still want the Holy Medicine of Yuanhui. You have the Supreme Holy Artifact, and so do we."

"Zhang Ruochen, let me borrow your head to return to Yanyang Civilization, so that we can answer to the Lord."

While speaking, the Jinyang Twin King reached out and made a move, suppressing the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron deep in the jungle world. It immediately flew out and hovered above the two of them.

The Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron is an extremely ancient sacred artifact of the Yanyang Civilization. It was once in the hands of a god. However, it suffered heavy damage in a great war and the spirit of the artifact was destroyed. It took a long time before it was reborn.

A new weapon spirit comes out.

If not, they would not be able to bring the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron into the Kunlun Realm.

But even if the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron is damaged, its power cannot be underestimated. The Jinyang Twin Kings have full confidence that they can confront the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.

"The Emperor Yanyang has his own way of death, and you can't blame me. If you come to avenge him, aren't you afraid of falling into my hands too?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

King Dayang said loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, you are indeed very powerful, but you are not smart. If I were you and found a trap, you should escape immediately."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said no more.

At this moment, the ancestor of Death Chan had completely understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help but said angrily: "How can it be so unreasonable that even the old monk dares to plot against me? Do you really think that the old monk is a good monk who only eats fasting and chants sutras?"

I have been hunting eagles all my life, but in the end, I was blinded by an eagle peck.

How shrewd the Death Zen Patriarch is. He has always been the one to scheme against others. How has he ever been schemed against like this?

It can be said that his reputation has been completely ruined. People like Zhang Ruochen will not know how they will laugh at him in the future.

"Stinky monk, you refined my petals and damaged my cultivation. I will definitely suck all your blood."

The Five Yuan Saint King transformed into a human again and stared at the Death Zen Ancestor with cold eyes.

As the Holy Medicine of Yuanhui, it is not easy to lose a petal and want it to grow again.

The Five Yuan Saint King does not think that he is really weaker than the Death Zen Ancestor. Before, he was in the original state and could not use the holy weapon, so his strength was inevitably affected to some extent. But now, there is no need to worry about anything.

Xiaohei's eyes shone brightly, and he stared at the Five-Yuan Holy King intently, saying: "I haven't taken the Holy Medicine of Yuanhui for a long time. Come out quickly and let me eat it."

"Owl, do you want to die?" A terrifying cold light flashed in the eyes of the Five-Yuan Saint King.

Xiao Hei was not afraid at all, but he chuckled and said: "Yuanhui Holy Medicine, I advise you to surrender obediently, otherwise I will eat them all when I catch you, and give up the resistance on your own initiative. We can only pick the flowers and not eat them all."
Chapter completed!