Chapter 3207: One blow to kill

Luo Shang raised his palm and planned to use the magical flower to swallow it directly.

"Bang!"

The ground exploded, and a sword light rushed up, dragging out a light mark with the word "一" and hitting the middle of Luo Shang's eyebrows.

He was not surprised but happy. A three-color beam of light surged out of the eyes of the Three Evil Emperor's eyes, which collided with Zhang Ruochen, who was holding the ancient sword of the Abyss.

"The sword comes out!"

The six divine swords slashed out first, dragging out sword lights, and slashed on the wrist of Yan Shang that was holding the Shenhua.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen was penetrated by the three-color beam of light and his body burst into blood. He had countless bones broken. He flew out like shells and hit the ground hard.

The dark matter earth shattered a large area.

However, the six divine swords also cut off Yan Shang's wrist.

Yan Shang was furious and was about to regain his broken hand.

Zhang Ruochen, who had used the timeless body technique, appeared in front of him again, held up the God King Talisman, and blocked the three-color beams of light flying out of his pupils.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you want to die, I will help you."

As the roar of the sacred sounded, a city of underworld continued to condense in the darkness. The walls were taller than mountains, with death filled with them, and dark rules were intertwined.

The city of the underworld fell down and suppressed Zhang Ruochen and the God King Talisman he supported to the ground.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword of Shenyuan in one hand and the anti-divine monument in the other hand, breaking through the city of the underworld and flew out of the air.

With one sword, the sword body of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword became ten thousand feet long.

At the same time, six divine swords were slashed out at the same time, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, with the momentum of tens of thousands of swords coming out at the same time.

However, the shadow of the ancestor of the God of the Underworld appeared on the body of Long Shang, blocking all the swords that were slashed. Then, he punched it and hit Zhang Ruochen hard.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to fight back with the Anti-Divine Monument.

He just smashed the Monument of the Rebellion and collided with Yan Shang's fist. The overwhelming force drove him away.

The body was shaken to pieces, and black divine blood flowed out of the body.

At this moment, the corpse energy in his body was very heavy. Under the corrosion of the corpse poison, the divine blood turned black.

Luo Shang glanced at his fist, then looked at the God-Refusing Monument beside Zhang Ruochen, and a look of surprise flashed. He was about to collect the God-Refusing Monument to check, Feng Caiyi's cold voice sounded in his ears: "Ye Shang, the Three Evil Emperor, death is coming!"

He was shocked and immediately turned around, and the supreme holy objects flew out from his body.

Behind him, a phoenix wing slashed down, burning all the supreme holy weapons to melt and turning them into red droplets.

All defenses are useless, the ancestor of the God of the Underworld explodes, and the city of the Underworld is annihilated.

"Puff!"

The divine body and sea of ​​divine being cut open from the middle of the eyebrows and split into two.

Even the divine source is like this, it explodes directly.

At the broken mouth of the divine body, a red color like a burning iron piece was emitted, which continued to melt the flesh and bones, and finally turned into a pile of ashes.

Among the ashes, half of the head of the Three Evil Emperor blocked the Phoenix Divine Flame. It did not melt, but was also severely damaged and became bloody and vague. A pleading sound came from his mouth: "The Lord of Death, everyone is a god in the Hell Realm, and they were all born in the corpse clan. What they did before was completely a sacrificial sect...ah..."

Mu Lingxi was extremely cold. He stepped on it with one foot, and the phoenix divine flame burned under his feet, burning half of the head of the Three Evil Emperor to make a "chichi" sound.

Only after the spirit and soul were completely refined did she lift her feet.

On the ground, only half of the face-shaped bones remain.

Mu Lingxi walked to Zhang Ruochen and stretched out a slender hand. The pair of phoenix wings behind him looked particularly gorgeous and beautiful, as if they had dispelled the darkness.

Zhang Ruochen had a very heavy corpse poison on his body. He didn't touch her hand, so he got up by himself and asked, "How did you recover your cultivation?"

Mu Lingxi withdrew his hand and said, "I have always been in cultivation, but this body cannot withstand such strong power and cannot be used. It is like wrapping fire with paper, once the flames burn, the paper will be gone and the flames will be gone! No matter how strong the flames are, they can only become cold fires and can be nurtured in the paper."

"But you just..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi said: "It is your first-class divine way that injects too much of your chaotic energy into this body. Only this heaven can release some phoenix divine flames temporarily. Compared with my heaven's real power, it is still far from that!"

She spread her hands, and the chaotic energy in her palm gradually dissipated, and her pretty face couldn't help but become solemn. She had to put away her divine power immediately and restrain all the phoenix divine flames.

Zhang Ruochen's body is strong and can fight against the Three Evil Corpse Poisons. In the continuous transformation of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, the Corpse Poisons are gradually erased.

As the corpse poison was refined, the injuries on the body began to gradually recover.

When the body completely returned to normal, Zhang Ruochen stopped, supported his body with the ancient sword of the Chenyuan, and let out a long breath, but the gloomy color in his eyes was extremely strong.

"The corpse poison has been completely refined?" Mu Lingxi asked on his own initiative.

"Most of the refining, the rest is no longer a threat."

Zhang Ruochen's injuries recovered by 60% or 70%, and his aura gradually increased. Looking at the black dust on the ground, he once again felt the pain of wanting to save but unable to save it.

"Ye Shang died, so he avenged him. In this world, creatures and dead spirits have returned to dust. It's only a day when the earth returns to earth." Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen looked at her strangely and confirmed that she was Feng Tianhou. He felt deeper doubts in his heart, but without thinking about it, he expanded the Wuji Divine Way and evolved the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram.

On the ground, the remaining divine dust belonging to Yanli people flew up one by one and condensed in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.

Mu Lingxi looked at this scene quietly, and naturally knew that any particle of divine material dust contained the soul and consciousness of the gods.

However, corroded by the three evil corpse poisons, Yan Liren was just a middle-level god, so where could he preserve his soul consciousness?

The divine source of Yanli people was directly absorbed and refined by Yan Shang.

There are not many remaining divine substances in Yanli people, and they only have a ball of fists as big as a fist.

Carrying this group of divine substances, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the palm of Sushang.

After the palm was cut off, it was suppressed by the six divine swords. There was no drop of blood at the broken mouth.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Where is the soul of Yan Liren?"

In order to control Yan Liren, Luo Shang had already taken away most of his soul.

In his palm, a laugh of Sushang sounded: "It's inside my body, but it has been wiped out by the Lord of Death! Haha, Zhang Ruochen, you could have saved him, who is the Lord of Death so cruel and ruthless?"

Both the original body and the divine source have been destroyed, with only one palm left. Even if you survive, what's the point?

It is better to provoke Zhang Ruochen’s relationship with the God of Death before dying and lay a thorn in their hearts.

Zhang Ruochen snorted lightly, controlled the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, covered the huge palm, and pulled out the remaining strands of souls from the palm.

As Zhang Ruochen expected, Luo Shang had already refined Yan Liren's soul and merged with his own soul. Including the soul obtained by killing Yan Liren before, he was also refined.

Zhang Ruochen separated the soul consciousnesses belonging to Yan Liren from the limited soul of Heshang.

Feng Shang's soul made an incredible shock: "Zhang Ruochen, what method are you doing? How could you have such a method? This is something that mental power can only be done with at least one thought of the existence of the universe!"

The way of the Wuji Divine, omnipotence.

But why explain this to a dead person?

In the soul of Yan Shang, all the part that belonged to Yan Liren was pulled out by Zhang Ruochen, and a faint figure condensed in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.

Because this figure is very weak in spirit and has a weak consciousness, it is just a little smile at Zhang Ruochen, and it is very difficult to speak.

Zhang Ruochen merged this soul with the remaining divine matter of Yan Liren.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another Buddha's relics and beat them out.

The gods condensed into a three-inch-high clay man, and the Buddha's relics turned into a golden light, flashing in the clay man's eyebrows.

Mu Lingxi looked at this scene quietly and saw the human touch that he rarely saw on other gods on Zhang Ruochen. That was a Buddha's relics, which could be used in such a way on a god who was not a close friend.

If it were before, she would definitely not be able to understand this behavior and thought Zhang Ruochen was stupid.

However, after seeing Zhang Ruochen making stupid again and again, and with the stupid things Zhang Ruochen made before, he suddenly seemed to understand something.

No wonder so many old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years will value Zhang Ruochen. In addition to the world's first-class Shinto, this boy does have some unique personal charm.

It is much stronger than those gods who always shout to save the suffering and all living beings, but who escape faster than anyone else when they encounter danger!

She still does not recognize Zhang Ruochen's behavior now, but she can observe with a calm attitude and develop some thoughts.

"Summer always talks about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Now after death, it is like his wish to save people with a relic!" Mu Lingxi smiled coldly.

Zhang Ruochen put the clay man into his sleeve, intending to return to Kunlun Realm, find a family, and ask Yan Liren to reincarnate and re-cultivate, and said, "Senior Fengtian and the Holy Monk do not seem to be just a hostile relationship?"

Mu Lingxi's eyes showed a look of contemplation, as if he was recalling something, but he soon sneered: "It's a pity that he failed to die in the hands of Bentian and failed to avenge Fanning with his own hands."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!