The ball splits and turns into ten golden wings.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the center of the golden wings, suddenly stepped on it with his sword legs and hit the back of the Tianque Divine Bone.

"Bang!"

The moment the two contacted each other, a sea of ​​divine fire appeared.

Standing in the starry sky, the ocean of divine fire is as gorgeous as a flower blooming.

The biggest reliance of the Tianque Divine Bone is a pair of divine bone wings on its back. It does not belong to it, but is given by a god of the Bone Clan. Its body is not a divine bone.

After being hit by Zhang Ruochen with a heavy kick, his body suddenly fell down, his back collapsed, and his hard holy bones were broken.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen trampled through the body of the Tianque Divine Bone and flew out from under its abdomen. A huge hole was left on the body of the Tianque Divine Bone, and the bone body became ragged.

What's even more terrible is that the broken bone in the hole was ignited by the divine fire and was burning wildly.

The Tianque Divine Bone hurriedly fled to the distance, and at the same time, he used various means to refine the divine fire that invaded the bone marrow, and could no longer continue to attack Zhang Ruochen.

He severely injured three great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm Great Perfection. Zhang Ruochen's fighting spirit climbed to the top and let out a long roar in his mouth.

A brilliant golden light burst out from his back, and the appearance of the unmoving king who was thousands of miles high appeared. The nine-level sky above his head, the feet stepped on the hell of corpses, the long hair flew, and the momentum was majestic.

The great saints of the Ghost Clan, each of which has the destructive power to destroy the world, has the power to destroy the world, but when they enter the space near the Unmoving King Saint, they are immediately beaten to pieces.

Zhang Ruochen stood at the center of the eyebrows of the unmoved King Shengxiang, raised his arm and made a shocking handprint, which was in contact with the four ghost prisons cast by the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor.

"Rumbling."

The four ghost prisons collapsed and were fragmented, spreading to the distance, just like the destruction of the four worlds.

The four-eyed Ghost Emperor stumbled and was shook hundreds of miles away.

Although Zhang Ruochen's battle was unparalleled and shocking, the great saint present and the monks who saw the picture through the projection of the God Eye of the World all saw blood flowing under Zhang Ruochen's broken robe and many wounds on his body.

Among them, the three wounds located on the chest were the most shocking, penetrating his body and extending it to his back.

This is an old wound hit by the instant light. With the fierce battle just now, the wound collapsed and the holy blood could not stop flowing.

Many people are puzzled. Why didn’t Zhang Ruochen rescue the Great Sage of Man Jian immediately and run away?

If you continue to fight, your injuries will worsen further, and you may be at risk of falling.

Only Zhang Ruochen is still persisting with a sudden look, and there is an emotion in his heart that others cannot understand. This emotion can only be released through combat and killing.

"Crash."

The Winged Ghost King stood eight hundred miles away and shot out the ghost head whip, spreading out from behind the four broken ghost prisons.

The ghost head whip's breath is cold and unpredictable, and it looks like a steel black dragon with a scattered ghost.

Zhang Ruochen's power was far superior to that of the Winged Ghost Emperor. He poked out a hand and used the Unmoved King Shengxiang to grab the ghost head whip, dragged the whip body, and pulled the Winged Ghost Emperor toward him.

"Why is the power so huge?"

The Winged Ghost Emperor's wings spread out and turned into two ghost clouds, completely mobilizing all his strength, but he still couldn't fix his body.

He got closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen, from eight hundred miles, and in an instant, he reached within thirty miles.

Zhang Ruochen held the ghost head whip with one hand, clenched it into a fist with the other hand, and punched the oncoming Winged Ghost Emperor. At the same time, the unmoving King Shengxiang, who had a thousand miles of body, also punched it with one punch, just like Zhang Ruochen.

If you are hit by a punch, even if the Winged Ghost King does not die, his ghost body will definitely explode.

"God, Zhang Ruochen, this time, you may have miscalculated." The panic expression on the Winged Ghost Emperor's face disappeared, and a gloomy and treacherous smile appeared.

Silently, a black shadow flew out from the shadow of the Winged Ghost Emperor and faced Zhang Ruochen's fist.

The black shadow held a strange sword in his hand. The sword body was like a snake, and it was pitch black all over, sometimes invisible and sometimes invisible.

When invisible, no power fluctuations are emitted, and if you use the power of space to perceive, you cannot discover it, just as if you do not exist in space.

When it is visible, it emits powerful divine power and curse breath.

It was Ye Changzai, with his Amo Sword.

...

When I wrote it last night, I was not in good condition and wrote a bug, which is the place of the Dark Temple.

There is a chapter in the previous chapter that mentioned "The Dark Temple is controlled by the three tribes." When I wrote it last night, I didn't look through the previous one and carefully proofread it, and wrote it as the Dark Temple represents the interests of the three tribes. Therefore, I deleted the descriptions of the Dark Temple in the previous and previous chapters!

Regarding the setting of the Dark Temple, what I thought at the beginning was that it represented the dead. However, I have never written it down separately, which caused me to remember it wrong when I wrote it later! I will carefully sort it out later and sort out the world view of the Dark Temple alone.

In another place, you may misunderstand that the burial of the golden white tiger and the swastika blue dragon are just prehistoric gods, and they do not live for 50,000 Yuanhe. For example, a corpse of a mammoth ten thousand years ago was dug out from under the Antarctic glacier. Through future technology, a living mammoth can be cloned.
Chapter completed!