"Swish."

The spear inserted at the bottom of the deep pit flew up and fell into Ye Ming Wuyou's hand.

Just now, this spear could hit Zhang Ruochen. Even though he was wearing the Fire God armor and could not penetrate it, the terrifying power it carried was enough to cause him to suffer unimaginable severe damage.

"Zhang Ruochen, the ancestor of Death Zen, you should have escaped by chance before, so you should have escaped far away. Unexpectedly, you are so stupid. You want to hinder the major events in our hell world. You really have to block the chariot by your mantis arm, and you don't know how to live or die."

The scorpion tail behind the blood-colored ripples swung, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

For the seven killing gods in the Nether Palace, it was a huge stain on letting Zhang Ruochen and the ancestor of Death Chan escape one after another. Therefore, even if you temporarily put down the task of catching treasures, you must first solve these two people.

Of course, it is mainly because they think that Zhang Ruochen and the ancestor of Death Chan are troublesome people. If they let it go, they may cause them some unnecessary trouble in the future. They will kill the threat in the cradle.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and secretly sent a voice to Xiao Hei: "Find an opportunity and arrange the formation, this is a rare opportunity."

"As long as you can attract them, everything else is included in my emperor. Humph, I dare not take this emperor seriously. I must make them regret it." Xiao Hei replied in a voice transmission.

Before going into seclusion, they specifically targeted the Seven Killing Gods of the Underworld Palace and refined a set of formations. Unexpectedly, they would have the chance to use it so soon.

Unable to help, Zhang Ruochen secretly communicated with Ao Xinyan, the ancestor of Death Chan and the Emperor of Destiny, and quickly made a plan.

In a sense, the seven killing gods in the palace are now single, and there is no better time to get rid of them.

"Fight quickly and decide quickly, don't delay here for too long." Xuan Ming Wushang said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, extremely powerful aura burst out from the bodies of the seven killing gods in the palace, crushing towards Zhang Ruochen and the others like a tsunami.

"The summer is hot, the golden crow burns the sky, kill."

He kept shouting loudly, and a huge murderous intent burst out from his body.

The sword swung, and a huge world appeared, with golden turtles flying, releasing the golden flames of burning the sky, causing the world to dry up and all spirits to die out.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took out the ancient sword of Chenyuan, used the sword soul to control the sword, and cast ten swords.

A sharp sword light slashed out in an instant, cutting open the space, and facing the endless summer sword technique.

"Bang."

The sword light that Zhang Ruochen slashed out was instantly shattered, and he could not break through the world that evolved endlessly.

"The complete seven-minded killing formation really makes the endless power stronger." Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but move.

Before, there was only one who died, Ye Ming Wuyou and Blood-colored Ripples formed a formation, and the increase in strength was undoubtedly far from comparable to the seven-person formation.

With Zhang Ruochen's perception, the power of the seven-person combination is more than three times the power of the three-person combination. It is really terrible.

Seeing that the sword-intention world was crushing, Zhang Ruochen had to set out his sword again and tried his best to resist.

At present, others cannot take action, so they can only rely on themselves to resolve the crisis.

"Bang."

The world of sword intent was finally broken by Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen himself was also greatly impacted, his body quickly retreated, and a muffled groan came out of his throat, and the qi and blood in his body surged violently, almost injured.

On the other side, the scorpion tail behind the blood-colored ripples quickly extended and stung towards the ancestor of Death Chan. At the same time, a terrible poisonous fog was released in its body, forming blood-colored ripples.

The ancestor of Death Zen recited the Buddha's name, and a huge power of Death Zen appeared in his body, injecting it into the robes of the ten thousand treasures.

Suddenly, all the treasures on Wanbao's robe were activated, emitting extremely dazzling light, and various colors intertwined to form a seven-layer defensive light shield.

At this moment, the ancestor of Death Zen was solemn, with his eyes and eyebrows lowered and his face was compassionate, as if he had come to the world to save the suffering in the world.

"The Great Hand Seal of Liberation."

The old ancestor of Dead Zen whispered, and formed strange handprints.

The powerful power of the dead Zen Buddha surged, condensed a huge hand that was thousands of feet tall, and slapped straight towards the blood-colored ripples.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of Death Zen injected the Buddha's power into the body of the Divine War, and drove the Dharma with all his strength.

"roar."

The Divine War Corpse roared to the sky, and a vast amount of divine power and corpse energy emerged from its body, layer by layer, condensed on a fist, and then suddenly bombarded out.

As soon as the fist moves, violent ripples appear in the space within a radius of thousands of miles, and the rules of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth gather together.

For a moment, the fist of the God War Corpse became extremely dazzling, like a comet, hitting the Seven Killing Gods of the Underworld Palace.

In comparison, the power of the Divine War Corpse is much stronger than that of the Death Zen Ancestor himself.

Seeing the God War Corpse punching, Zhang Ruochen, Ao Xinyan and the Destiny Corpse Emperor couldn't help but look surprised. It was too powerful. This punch was enough to smash the stars outside the domain and cause the immortal great saint to severely damage.

But the seven-secret Killing Gods in the Palace of Underworld seemed extremely calm, as if they had never taken the God's War Corpse into their eyes.

"The scoundrels shake the tree, overestimating one's own abilities."

The dark lotus spins, bursting out a highly condensed dark divine light, which comes first.

"Bang."

The dark divine light carried a thousand acres of power and was unstoppable. It not only broke the attack of the god war corpse in an instant, but also bombed the god war corpse directly.

The god war corpse flew back hundreds of miles before stopping.

It can be seen that a ferocious wound appeared on the body of the Divine War Corpse, which was eroded by the power of darkness. Even with the recovery ability of the Divine War Corpse, it could not be restored immediately.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen and others' expressions changed slightly. The seven killing gods in the palace are really well-deserved.

With such terrible power, no wonder he can be invincible under the Great Saint. Even the top strong men at the first level under the Great Saint have to retreat to them.

"Zhang Ruochen, take another knife from me."

He used his sword again without stopping, but this time he used four swords.

The four worlds symbolizing spring, summer, autumn and winter are manifested at the same time, closely combined, perfectly interpreting the true meaning of the four seasons, forming a terrible vortex that will cover Zhang Ruochen.

Dark divine lights penetrated into the vortex, making the aura emitted by the vortex become more terrifying, and can destroy everything in the world.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became particularly solemn, and he swung his sword extremely quickly, and the sword intent of time and space was displayed without reservation.

Invisible fluctuations in time and space appear, causing the space and time within a range of hundreds of feet to become confused.

A crystal flower of sword intent emerged and slowly bloomed, releasing countless time and space sword energy from it.

"A thought of flowers blooming, all things become empty."

A sharp look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

This self-created space-time sword technique is becoming more and more perfect as the number of times it is used.

The creation of any kind of holy art requires repeated verification and cannot be achieved overnight.

"boom."

The flower of sword intent shattered and turned into the most sharp sword energy, blasting into the terrifying vortex that enveloped it.

The vortex rotated violently, and then exploded with a blast. A violent destructive force was released from it and swept across all directions.

This is not just an endless personal attack, but a killing attack that condenses the power of the seven killing gods in the Nether Palace. Even the real immortal saint may not be able to withstand it.

"Rumbling."

The earth with a radius of hundreds of miles was shattered and dust flew. Zhang Ruochen and the other two were all over the place were flooded by this terrifying force.

At the same time, the Seven Killing Gods of the Underworld Hall gathered towards the center, narrowing the scope covered by the Seven Killing Gods of the Underworld, and trying to block the retreat of Zhang Ruochen and others.

"It's over. The so-called God of War in Kunlun Realm, facing our seven-part killing gods in the Underworld Palace, they are just native chickens and tiles." He said disdainfully.

Others also had a sneer in their eyes. It was a very pleasant thing for them to kill the geniuses of Kunlun Realm.

After a moment, the violent power gradually dissipated, and a huge deep pit with a radius of hundreds of miles appeared in front of the seven killing gods in the underworld.

"Um?"

The endless brow suddenly frowned slightly.

At the bottom of the deep pit, there were nineteen figures standing at this moment, and Zhang Ruochen and five others were all among them, all of them were safe and sound.

The attack just now not only failed to kill Zhang Ruochen and five others, but also fourteen people appeared out of thin air. What is this situation?

At this moment, Xuan Ming Wushang's face changed slightly, and a formation appeared behind them, covering them all.

"Hahaha, fall into my ninth-grade formation, see how you can get crazy." Xiao Hei couldn't help laughing.

Now that the formation has been successfully arranged, and the seven killing gods in the Palace have been successfully included, there is naturally no need to endure it anymore.

He snorted coldly: "Do you think you can do anything to our seven-level killing gods in the Underworld Palace? It's so stupid. No matter what kind of plan you have, it's just in vain in the face of absolute power."

Although the situation in front of him was somewhat unexpected, the seven killing gods in the palace had absolute confidence in their own strength and were not afraid of any conspiracy or tricks by Zhang Ruochen and others.

"I dare to underestimate my ninth-grade formation. When you cry later, you will be so fucked by the seven-legged Killing God in the Palace, and you won't even think of running away." Xiao Hei said fiercely.

Xiao Hei is full of confidence in the set of formation flags he has refined. In addition, there are fourteen powerful awakening people, so he can't do anything to the Seven Killing Gods of the Palace if he doesn't believe it.

With the help of the power of the ninth-grade formation, Zhang Ruochen and others instantly disappeared from the deep pit and escaped from the encirclement of the seven killing gods in the Nether Palace.

At the first moment, the fourteen awakened people took action in a very tacit way, injecting their holy energy into the silver armor of the divine dragon on Ao Xinyan's body.

Suddenly, the divine dragon silver armor burst out with a dazzling silver-white divine light, and the mighty power of the divine dragon was released.

"hold head high."

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the divine dragon silver armor turned into a five-clawed silver dragon that was thousands of miles long, emitting a vast dragon power, which was about to collapse the sky.
To be continued...