Yun Qing Ancient Buddha's corpse is golden and bright, with a peaceful Buddha spirit. The robes on his body are covered with various Buddha treasures.

However, the gods standing under the corpse had no sense of peace. They were cold all over their bodies, and their eyes gradually became dark. Unknown danger aura surged from all directions.

"Gum!"

The hoarse and strange screams sounded, causing the souls of the gods to tremble.

"It's that ghost beast..."

The Shin-God of the Dark Temple was extremely afraid and said in such a low voice.

"Puff!"

The world of the divine realm of Shin-sama Yamakura was broken, and seven bursts sounded in one row. The last sound was the sound of the head exploding.

The divine blood splattered out.

The six sounds in front of him were the sound of the destruction of six protective treasures on his body.

A large amount of spirit surged out from the bloody neck of Shinji Yasukura, and his headless body quickly expanded, became bigger, turned into a giant body, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Rounduin!" Jiang Qing called out.

An ancient median god fell and died suddenly. The divine blood splattered on Wuwang, and the body of Mahayan was as hot as magma.

"Go, go quickly, run away!"

Wujiang was very decisive and turned into a dark divine light, choosing a direction to rush out.

Jiang Qing, Mahayan, and the shadow that controls the dark light illusion talisman, also fled.

Faced with such a terrible existence, the middle god who practices the world of divine realm dies when he says he dies. Only by escaping separately can he have a chance to survive.

Wei Si, Tianque Divine Girl was also frightened, and she was not in a mood to understand Zhang Ruochen and Fengchen Sword God. They each supported a talisman treasure and disappeared among the ravine corpses as big as a mountain.

The dark light illusion god talisman was taken away by the shadow, the dark field formed by the talisman disappeared, and the figures of the five true gods of the Yama clan appeared. They were all exhausted, and two of them were extremely injured.

The highest cultivation level is Qiankong, a superior god of the Yan family in the Dark Abyss. He has red hair and blue eyes, a nose like an eagle hook, two feet tall, and a body full of demon chains as thick as a bowl.

It is precisely because of the great master Qiankong that they can withstand the attack of the Dark Light Illusion God Talisman and the spiritual god in the Dark Temple, and continue to support it until now.

There was no time to explain, no time to say thank you, and communicated with each other, and agreed to meet in the west of the city, and everyone immediately fled separately.

Xiao Hei followed Zhang Ruochen and said he wanted to protect him.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei walked quickly and were extremely fast, shuttled between the corpses and huge rocks.

In the ancient and abandoned city, there are countless corpses.

Some corpses, which last for more than 100,000 miles, fell to the ground, are like turning into a world for mortals.

Some sacred corpses are only a few feet long, floating like lanterns in the rotten sacred blood river.

...

They were all very powerful during their lifetime, and even the power of darkness did not completely decay their bodies.

This place is like a cemetery of the Divine Corpse, and also like the Doomsday God Realm. The deeper it goes into it, the more shocked it is. The ancient and abandoned city is too vast and the number of divine corpses is too large. It is hard to imagine what a terrifying scene would be if these powerful divine realms from ancient times to the present were still alive?

Who killed them?

Xiao Hei complained: "It's too dangerous. There are five false gods in the Dark Abyss Yan family. They entered the ancient abandoned city and all fell. The true god has such powerful vitality, but he will die if he dies and has no power to fight back."

"I regret it, I regret it, Zhang Ruochen, let's hurry up and escape from the ancient ruined city and leave the abyss of darkness. Anyway, your mental power has become a god. Even if your martial arts cannot become a god in the future, you will have the chance to become a cosmic-level powerhouse. Look, isn't the Supreme One very strong?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't talk nonsense! I have mastered clues about Utanbra, and maybe I can use this to find Yin Xuetian's body."

"What clue?"

"The Udumbara may be right west of the city."

"It's great, why didn't you say it earlier? Utanbra is a magical medicine in the world. Once it is found, our mental power will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds, and perhaps it can lay the foundation for becoming the Supreme One in the future."

Xiao Hei was excited and never mentioned leaving again.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiaohei walked west along a dark red blood river of the decay god.

The blood river is hundreds of feet wide, and the divine blood in the river is polluted by dark forces and unknown strange air, emitting a foul smell.

"That ghost beast seems to have not chased us."

Xiao Hei and Zhang Ruochen slowed down, and then they supported a hidden formation to cover up their aura, and their figures disappeared.

"How big is this ancient and abandoned city? Where is the west of the city? Why do I feel that this is not a city at all, but an ancient world? Do you think it is a big world that fell here?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is said that the ancient and abandoned city is huge and boundless. If you want to bypass it, you have to walk thousands of miles."

Xiao Hei felt a headache. He was in the outside world for thousands of miles. With their cultivation level, they could cross the past in an instant. However, this was an ancient abandoned city, a burial place for the gods, and various rules and divine patterns filled their cultivation power.

There is no difference between this place and the top ten divine cities in the Hell Realm!

I don’t know how much time it takes to cross tens of millions of miles.

And every day you spend in the ancient and abandoned city, the danger will increase by one point.

"Huh!"

After leaving for a long time, Xiao Hei noticed something, his eyes surged, and he said, "Zhang Ruochen, you can wait for me here for a while, there is something good."

With a swish, Xiao Hei rushed out and entered a towering sacred mountain with misty blue sacred heights.

This sacred mountain is an ancient sacred corpse, which is lying across the ground, stretching thousands of miles, and many places are covered with black mud, and the corpse is extremely decaying.

Zhang Ruochen used the Eye of Truth and saw a ball of purple light flashing in the "Majestic Sacred Mountain", accompanied by lightning lights around it, which should be a treasure of some kind.

Zhang Ruochen was worried that he would fall into the unknown danger, so he did not keep up.

He observed the surrounding environment very quietly and did not notice the danger.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen saw a black vortex in the blood river next to him. The vortex was filled with powerful dark forces, and there were even more powerful space fluctuations and time fluctuations.

Zhang Ruochen was very familiar with this power, and showed joy on his face, releasing the Holy Era of Time and approaching the black vortex.

The holy image of time is also in a whirlpool-like state and cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The two vortexes quickly overlapped together, and with Zhang Ruochen's control, the river of bleeding flew back to his side.

In the center of the vortex, there is a black crystal the size of a pigeon egg, which can swallow light, space, and time.

This is solid dark space-time matter!

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen obtained dozens of drops of dark space-time matter inside the Dark Star.

The dark space-time matter obtained at that time was all liquid.

Even liquid dark space-time matter can kill the Great Sage.

At this moment, the black crystal in the Holy Eye of Time is a solid dark space-time matter. Although it is only the size of a pigeon egg, the darkness, space and time power contained are probably a hundred times or a thousand times more than the liquid dark space-time matter.

This is the real treasure!

If it is detonated, the destructive power that bursts out will probably be no less than that of the gods who explode the source of the divine soul.

However, it is precisely because of its terrifying power and difficult to control, Zhang Ruochen is more cautious. If he accidentally explodes, he will die on the spot.

Half a day later, Xiao Hei returned.

It held a crystal clear purple stone grass in its hand, holding it in its hand, and said in a show of flaunting: "Who said that there is no great opportunity in the ancient and abandoned city? There are still treasures, but at least it must be picked by a true god."

"This corpse fossil Dendrobium was born from the body of a powerful Divine Master. It has grown at least five Yuanhui, and is a peerless treasure for refining divine pills. With it, my emperor's cultivation will make rapid progress!"

"There should be other rare things. Although this ancient and abandoned city is dangerous, there is a great opportunity. I don't want to leave at all now. I am looking forward to how many good things I will encounter next."

Zhang Ruochen showed no envious expression on his face, which disappointed Xiao Hei.

"What are you fishing for?" Xiao Hei asked curiously.

Zhang Ruochen held a white bone whip in his hand and sat on the bank of the Shen River, looking like he was fishing.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's go!"

He lifted the white bone whip upwards, and a huge copper coffin flew up to the other end of the whip.

Xiao Hei then realized that Zhang Ruochen was not fishing for something, but was putting divine blood into the copper coffin.

In the copper coffin, the god-eating insect is raised.

"You actually used the divine blood here to nourish the divine devouring insects?" Xiao Hei said in surprise.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The divine blood in this blood river flows out of the body of the gods. When these divine corpses are alive, they are all earth-shaking. Their divine blood must contain infinite power, and they should be able to cultivate the god-eating insects to the fourth generation."

Xiao Hei licked his lips and felt very moved, wanting Zhang Ruochen to divide it half of the God-Devouring Worm.

It has seen the terror of the God-Devouring Worm. Now, it is only the third generation, and it can threaten the life of the true god.

How terrifying would it be if it was cultivated to the fourth generation?

But this time, Xiao Hei really couldn't speak.

Because at the beginning, Zhang Ruochen had already given it a nest of three-legged corpse insects, but it was raised to death by itself!

Although the ranking of the three-legged corpse-eating insect in "The Thousand Insects" is not as good as that of the God-Eating Worm, it is also at the forefront. If it is not raised to death, it will probably have turned into a powerful insect swarm now.

Now that he saw Zhang Ruochen holding such a group of god-eating insects comparable to the holy army, he naturally had only envy in his heart.
To be continued...