"Rumbling."

The two of them used their own methods and fought fiercely.

After about three breaths, the ancestor of the God of the Underworld was broken again, and the black hole with a diameter of three meters was broken by the torrent of flame beams and starlight.

"puff!"

Wuwang vomited blood and threw it out.

It is also strange. The ancestor of the God of the Underworld and the black hole were broken, but the country of the Underworld he condensed was only damaged. It was precisely because of the defense of the Kingdom of the Underworld that even if he was hit by the supreme force, Wujiang actually just spat out a mouthful of holy blood.

If it were other monks, they would have been wiped out.

Zhang Ruochen suffered a curse attack, his mental power, physical body, and holy soul were all traumatized, but it was not serious.

His current body seems to have strong resistance to curses.

"Wow—"

After Wujiang flew out, before he could stabilize his body, Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the void and slashed the purple gold gourd in his hand towards his head.

With a bang, blood was rising from Wujiang's head.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen slapped Wujiang's heart with another palm.

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...

In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen attacked twelve times in a row. Wujiang's skull was broken, his chest was crushed to pieces, and his legs were beaten into blood mud.

Every move is intended to kill Wujie.

More than a hundred great saints of the Nether Clan chased after him and happened to see this scene, and they were all frightened to see it.

Zhang Ruochen is too bold and actually wants to kill Wujiang.

Does he know what Wujiang is? Does he know who Wujiang’s master is?

"stop."

"Form a formation, take action together, and use the curse to attack Zhang Ruochen."

There were a total of 132 great saints of the underworld who came here. Their hands formed a strange seal and recited a spell from their mouths.

The power of curses traveled between them and became stronger.

The starry sky, which is a thousand miles apart, is surrounded by the breath of death.

Yan Wushen, who was watching the battle, felt his heart suddenly stop beating, his whole body became cold, and his body temperature disappeared in an instant. Moreover, it continued to fall.

"The Curse of Death."

Yan Wushen's face changed slightly, and a golden Buddha light burst out from his body, expelling the curse power that invaded his body, and quickly used space movement and retreated far away.

More than one hundred great saints of the Underworld tribe cast curses at the same time. After layers of stacking, it is enough to easily curse and kill the great saints of Qianwen Realm.

Zhang Ruochen's heart stopped beating, and it was attacking Wujiang's palm, which slowed down for a moment.

It was at this moment that Wuwang, who was beaten to the point of no fight back, his body automatically exploded and turned into a ball of black fog.

"Chichi."

At the center of the 132 Great Sages of the Underworld, the black mist appeared again, condensed into an infinite body. The body was still bloody and even deformed, and countless bones were broken in the whole body.

Fortunately, his mental power is far stronger than Zhang Ruochen, and he protects the holy soul.

Otherwise, if Zhang Ruochen suffered twelve consecutive heavy blows, even if his body was not blown up, the holy soul would be destroyed.

"Okay, it's the curse of death, I will control it, and curse and kill Zhang Ruochen."

Wujiang knew that his strength was indeed quite different from Zhang Ruochen, so he gave up fighting alone with him. His body was beaten so hard that he could not move, but his mental power could activate the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Beads and slung above his head.

He chanted a spell in his mouth.

Wujiang and the 132 great saints of the Nether Clan all gathered towards the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Beads.

"Zhang Ruochen, this despair curse was originally intended to be used to curse and kill the Chi Emperor, but I didn't expect it to be used on you first. More than a hundred great saints of the Underworld tribe will send you off to death, and you will die brilliantly!"

As Wuwang's voice sounded, the entire starry sky became darker, brewing with terrifying murderous intent.

Yan Wushen retreated thousands of miles again, obviously because he was extremely afraid of the Mantra of Death. For the first time, he was worried about Zhang Ruochen. "Under the blessing of the Heavenly Bead of Ten Thousand Mantras, the Mantra of Death can already threaten the life of the Great Saint of Ten Thousand Deaths, and Zhang Ruochen must not be able to stop him. Could it be that he was going to die at Wujiang's hands?"

Although Yan Wushen regarded Zhang Ruochen as his only opponent of this generation and did not want him to die at the hands of other monks, he did not have the reason to save him at this time.

So, he stood aside, trying to see if Zhang Ruochen had the ability to break the curse and kill the game.

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The Battle of Sky Hunting has been written for a long time, and we strive to end in Chapter 5 and 6.

There are always readers saying, "End within two chapters" and so on, Khan, at that time, meant that after two chapters, the final battle began.
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