Hongfutu had strong vitality. Even though his head was cut off, he still let out a roar that shook the earth: "Who? Who are you?"

Divine power and lightning surged out of the scalp.

"Shh! Sigh it down."

Zhang Ruochen carried the pagoda-shaped tentacles above Hongfutu's head, and a divine fire surged out of his palm, condensed into a flame-like divine flower, wrapping all of his head, including the divine power and lightning released from his head.

There were angrily scolding and screams in the flames.

A moment later, Hongfutu's head was refined into ashes and scattered on the ground.

Only a holy source the size of a fist was left, left in Zhang Ruochen's palm.

The holy source is quite unique, containing a large amount of divine matter and divine patterns, which are crystal clear and shining.

Inside the Holy Source, there is also a soul shadow of a blood-sharp divine beast.

"The holy source of the pure blood divine beast is indeed extraordinary and is quite close to the divine source. This is a good thing. If you can refine the Great Saint, it may not be possible to achieve the position of false gods. If it is not good, it is still possible for a demigod."

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction and put away the Shengyuan.

Hongfutu's headless body still has a strong spiritual will. He punched his fist and attacked Zhang Ruochen, and divine lights emerged from his fist.

Even if Hongfutu was in full swing, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of him, let alone his head was cut off now.

With a wave of his hand, the Hongfutu was blown away like a scarecrow.

"Swish."

Several space cracks cut off his body into seven sections.

The Red Buddha was finally dead. Seeing that its body was about to turn into the original form of a young divine beast, Zhang Ruochen hurriedly put its remains into the purple gold gourd.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen killed Hongfutu in the real world of space. From the outside, there was nothing there, everything was silent.

However, the body of Hongfutu is hundreds of miles long and is an absolute behemoth.

That's why Zhang Ruochen had to put away his body before it became its original form, so that he could not let Que, Vacant Infant, Yan Wushen found him hiding nearby.

This time, he also wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and finally use the oriole behind.

Due to the reason for the Xiuchen Heavenly God, Hongfutu and Vulgar Infant, including the Qinglu Temple, are all great enemies of Zhang Ruochen. Although Zhang Ruochen went to form an alliance with Vulgar Infant on the surface, everyone had their own ulterior motives. How could they be lenient when they had the chance to kill the other party?

Faced with an enemy that would threaten his life, Zhang Ruochen has always been decisive.

As for not killing Yan Zhexian before, it was just because Zhang Ruochen had enough enemies in the hell realm and did not want to form an unsolvable hatred with the Yan Luo clan.

In the battlefield of hunting the sky, Zhang Ruochen will not form too much hatred when he kills the tribe members on the star of the Yanluo clan.

After all, among 100 million, or hundreds of millions of members of the Yama clan, it is unlikely that an ordinary great saint would be born, whose value is extremely limited.

But Yan Zhexian is different. She is not only a direct descendant of the Yan clan, but also has extraordinary talents, and has a bright future.

Killing her will definitely anger the gods of the Yama clan behind her, and will do all harm to Zhang Ruochen without any benefit.

I don’t know when it started, but Zhang Ruochen learned to consider the way of doing things from the direction of interests, rather than considering right or wrong, good or evil, like before.

Perhaps this is the price of growth and a helpless move to survive in a cruel environment.

However, part of the original intention and original intention have been lost.

The inner demon will not appear for no reason.

After clearing all the traces, Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the battle between the three people not far away.

If it were normal times, even if Zhang Ruochen hid in the real world of space, he would not be able to hide the perceptions of the three people, Vacant Infant and Yan Wushen. However, they are breaking out in extreme battles at this moment, and their spirits are highly concentrated. How can they be distracted by others?

"Yan Wushen's cultivation has improved so much, and at least twenty shackles have been broken. How did he do it?" Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised.

You know, he was able to break thirty shackles because he swallowed nine Yandao Holy Fruits and a large number of Divine Travel Pills, and he was still practicing within the Dark Star for ten years.

If Yan Wushen could break the shackles, he must have obtained a great opportunity.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the blue "mountain" in the distance, muttered to himself, and said, "Is it related to that creature?"

To become a Yuanhui genius, it not only requires talent and acquired efforts, but also requires great inheritance and great fortune. All aspects of the conditions must reach the extreme.

Obviously, Yan Wushen’s luck is not much worse than Zhang Ruochen.

The lack of cultivation is indeed strange and unpredictable, and can be changed without a trace. However, both Vacant Infant and Yan Wushen are not easy people.

The Vagrant Infant released more than 13 billion holy rules in his body, and evolved into a nine-colored prototype universe. He also used the killing aura to derive into the Shura world, suppressing the power of lack of nothingness.

Yan Wushen inspired the "light of origin" and "the realm of space", forcing Que to show his true body and cannot transform into nothing and escape.

"The holy path rules cultivated by the Vacant Infant actually reached 13.7 billion paths, and Wujiang only had 9.7 billion paths. Yan Huangtu just broke 10 billion paths. It is worthy of being the cosmic divine fetus that was nurtured by the spirit and killing aura of three Yuanhuis."

"It is said that in previous battles of heaven hunting, a great saint who had the rules of holy paths broke through eight billion paths of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm. Sometimes, for thousands of years, a great saint who had the rules of holy paths exceeded eighty billion paths of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm could not be born."
Chapter completed!