There is not much difference between the Nether Clan and the Dead Clan. The only difference is that one converts the undead Qi into the power of curses, and the other converts the undead Qi into the power of death.

The descendants of the Nether Clan are naturally proficient in curses.

The descendants of the dead clan are naturally proficient in the mind power of death.

The contradiction between the middle three tribes and the upper three tribes is here. Because the Dark Temple, which represents the interests of the upper three tribes, has developed a variety of practice methods.

After practicing these skills, the ghost clan and the corpse clan have reached a certain level, it is very likely that they will cultivate a body with reproductive ability and become a member of the Nether Clan or the Dead Clan.

The upper three tribes are becoming stronger and stronger, which is based on weakening the middle three tribes.

Of course, as the Nether Clan and the Dead Clan can reproduce, more changes have occurred in them.

This time, no one thought that Zhang Ruochen could survive.

Huo Mei Yin Ji let out a long breath and said, "This is the end of being too arrogant. If you force a powerful man with a Hundred Shackle Realm to death, you will eventually be burning. Even if we want to kill the Great Sage of Yanhong, we just want to force her to withdraw from the battlefield."

Yuan Fei shook his head gently and said, "Zhang Ruochen cannot stop Qing Teng from exerting the momentary light. That's because Qing Teng's mental power is strong enough. If it were a big wise man with a slightly weak mental power, there would be no chance to do it. Therefore, you'd better not think that mastering the tricks of dying together can save your life."

"No matter what, Zhang Ruochen and Wuxi died together, we were missing two great enemies. This action was perfect." Bai Yu Crazy Lion smiled.

"You guys probably laughed too early."

Prajna pointed forward and said, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone circulated their power, gathered to their eyes, and stared at them carefully.

"A gourd is Zhang Ruochen's gourd." Huo Mei Yinji showed joy, and a raging flame burned on her body, wanting to fly to collect it.

"Don't be impulsive."

Prajna stopped her.

"Why is this? That gourd is an amazing treasure that can collect dozens of war soldiers at the level of the king's holy weapon at one time. Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's Holy Idea Pill and Yandao Holy Fruit are likely to be placed inside."

Huo Mei Yin Ji was anxious, worried that the purple gold gourd would be taken away by the Great Sage of the Ghost Clan and the Bone Clan.

Prajna said: "Are you not afraid? Zhang Ruochen is also inside?"

Huo Mei Yinji's face changed slightly. She had seen Zhang Ruochen and Wu Xu confront each other. She actually had a hint of fear of Zhang Ruochen in her subconscious mind.

However, she soon laughed and said, "The so-called instant light is the devastating power that burst out in an instant. In an instant, Zhang Ruochen had no time to react and escape into the gourd?"

"Others can't do it, but they can do it because he is the controller of time." Prajna said.

Huo Mei Yin Ji couldn't laugh anymore, and her eyes stared at the purple gold gourd again, and her vest couldn't help but feel a little cold. If so, as True Ruoju said, even if she used the means of dying together, she would not be able to kill Zhang Ruochen, wouldn't Zhang Ruochen really want to go against the will?

"Wow!"

Near the stars of the ghost clan, the pink skull grabbed the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword and appeared out of thin air from the void.

Previously, with the power of the Supreme Holy Artifact, the pink skull was hidden invisibly, avoiding Zhang Ruochen's mental power exploration, and successfully distracting Zhang Ruochen's attention and buying time for the sacred light.

"Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, you are really a powerful opponent. If I hadn't made a sacrifice, I would have fallen into a big fall today. However, the stronger you are, the more valuable you are when you kill you, and the gods should see it. Haha!"

The pink skull threw the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword at the Great Sage of the Ghost Clan, and then turned into a red light and flew towards the purple gold gourd.

She was full of expectations for the purple gold gourd.

After dozens of feet apart, the pink skull reached out to grab the purple gold gourd, but the shadow of her hand was getting closer and closer, and a feeling of anxiety arose in her heart.

"No, this gourd is a supreme holy weapon. The spirit of the weapon must be very powerful. Why don't you resist?"

The pink skull was about to stop and retreat, but he sensed a space fluctuation behind him.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared from the ripples in space, his body was covered with blood, like a ghost of death, standing impartially behind her, his chest almost stuck to her back, and was close to her.
Chapter completed!