The earth dragon has a huge body and runs like a hill moving, stepping into big footprints more than ten meters long.

A blood-red halo was surrounded by a blood-red halo, and the cold blood armor made him look particularly ferocious.

The huge holy power came from the Knight of Death and rushed towards Ao Xinyan, the drunkard, and Xiao Hei, forming a cold wind.

"What a terrifying creature, how could Zhang Ruochen provoke such a terrible enemy?"

Ao Xinyan felt shocked and felt that the figure standing on the back of the earth dragon was like the god of death from hell, which could destroy everything in the world.

"I chased after it very quickly." Xiao Hei laughed.

The Saint Yashe, wearing a silver robe, stood behind the Knight of Death, and made a hoarse voice: "Fat Cat, you think you can escape from heaven by pretending to die. It would be too underestimation to see the methods of the Temple of Immortality."

The Knight of Death made a cold voice and said, "Where is Zhang Ruochen? Tell him to come out and die."

The injuries on the Knight of Death have healed and returned to its peak state. Compared to when he was in the ancient city of Taiyin, it is incomparable.

"Zhang Ruochen has entered the Yin-Yang Sea. To deal with you, I only need to stretch out one claw to crush you."

When Xiao Hei said aloof, he secretly sent a message to the drunkard, saying, "Old drunkard, your cultivation should be very profound, right? Give you a chance, you can take action and destroy them."

The drunkard shook his head very seriously and said, "No, no, I once swear that I can't kill any more in this life, or will I never drink alcohol in my life. If I can't drink alcohol, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than death?"

"You don't have to kill them, just suppress them." Xiao Hei said patiently.

"No, no, what if I accidentally kill one person? I won't take this risk." The drunkard's head was shaking like a rattle.

Xiao Hei wanted to bite the drunkard to death and said, "Then what's the use of you following?"

“It’s useless.”

The drunkard seemed very calm. He walked to the side of a stone, sat down, took out a wine bag, and drank alone, but he really didn't plan to take action.

Xiao Hei's previous words angered the Knight of Death and the Saint of Yashe.

"What an arrogant cat. I will chop off your four claws first to see how arrogant you are." Saint Yashe said in a deep voice.

The Saint of Yashe knew that Xiao Hei was Zhang Ruochen's battle pet, and as long as he destroyed it, it would be equivalent to cutting off Zhang Ruochen's arm.

"That cat is not easy to deal with. Yao Sheng, you and the Saint Yashe will take action together. Be sure to take it down and force Zhang Ruochen to find out what happened." The Knight of Death said coldly.

"Receive the order."

Yao Sheng jumped off the back of the earth dragon and strode towards the beach.

Although Yao Sheng escaped in the ancient city of Taiyin, he was later captured by the Knight of Death.

This time, the Knight of Death did not make him surrender, but directly refined him into a blood slave.

At this moment, Yao Sheng's four eyes were covered with blood red light, and evil patterns appeared on his skin.

The aura of the holy Tao that radiates from Yao Sheng is even stronger than before.

Xiao Hei's strength is actually just as good as Zhang Ruochen.

In the ancient city of Taiyin, the reason why it can compete with the Saint Yashe is entirely due to the power of the formation. In fact, its real strength is quite different from that of the Saint Yashe.

Even if there is a gap in strength, you cannot lose your momentum.

"War as soon as you fight, who is afraid of who?"

The little black man stood up and walked forward to meet Yao Sheng and the Saint Yashe.

"court death."

The Saint Yashe took out a bronze disc, mobilized his mental power and injected it into it. Suddenly, the bronze disc became as big as a millstone, and it swung and flew up, hitting Xiao Hei.

"Boom."

The bronze disc hit him, knocking Xiao Hei away and falling into the sea of ​​Yin and Yang.

As the Yin and Yang alternate, the sea water in the Yin and Yang sea becomes hotter and hotter, appearing red and golden, like magma.

Xiao Hei fell into the water, and a chirping sound rang, and then sank to the bottom of the water.

"Vulnerable."

The saint Yashe showed a disdainful look, took back the blue sky disc, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked in the direction where Ao Xinyan and the drunkard were.

"Tell me! Where is Zhang Ruochen?" said the Saint Yashe.

In the other direction, Yao Sheng held the Ghost King Lock and leaned over step by step.

Ao Xinyan does have a strong system, but at most he can only fight with the saints of the lower realm. It is a blessing to be able to escape when facing a strong man of Yao Sheng and Yashe Saints.

"Old alcoholic, what should I do now?"

Ao Xinyan stared at the drunkard, and now she could only pin her hope on him.

The drunkard stared at the direction where the hidden formation was located, narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "Zhang Ruochen has become a saint!"

The Saint Yashe and Yao Sheng were both slightly surprised and looked over with the gaze of the drunkard.

There is nothing.

The Saint Yashe clenched his fists and looked very angry: "Old guy, you dare to fool us..."

Before the words were finished, the earth shook violently.

"boom!"

A large piece of sword energy flew out of the hidden formation, like a sword rain, rushed towards the Saint Yashe and Yao Sheng.

"Zhang Ruochen is actually nearby."

In a hurry, the saint Yashe had to hold up the bronze disc to resist the flying sword energy.

Yao Sheng swung his arm, and the Ghost King Lock flew out, constantly rotating, and all the dense sword energy spread.

When all the sword energy dissipated, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the hidden formation wearing a white Taoist robe, with his hands on his back.

There were a total of seventy-two circles of holy light, wrapping his body in the center.

"The team leader has really entered the holy realm?" Ao Xinyan said.

The fluctuations of the holy energy emitted from Zhang Ruochen's body are much stronger than before. Standing there gives people a sharp aura.

"Zhang Ruochen, you finally showed up. Today is your death."

Yao Sheng had a ferocious face, and his feet stepped on the ground and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Crazy."

The Ghost King Lock flew out first, like a long steel dragon. At the top of the chain, there was a true saint's head, which emitted green ghost fire, and exuded a powerful force that shocked the world.

Yao Sheng's strength is definitely the top level among the saints in the upper realm, and is enough to have a brief confrontation with the saints in the Xuanhuang realm.

The Knight of Death God felt that Yao Sheng could defeat Zhang Ruochen, so he stood in the distance without taking action. He planned to use Yao Sheng to destroy the Five Tribulation Saint-State Talisman in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

Zhang Ruochen stood there, looking light and calm, and said, "I have wanted to kill you for a long time, but I have been dragging you until now. Just today, let you return to dust and soil."

"Wow—"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out automatically and floated in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger and moved forward a little.

Immediately, the Chenyuan Ancient Sword dragged out an arc of light and slashed it down.

"Bang."

The Ghost King Lock could not withstand the attack of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and broke into dozens of junctions.

"How could it be...can't stop a sword..."

Yao Sheng was shocked and threw away the broken Ghost King Lock, pinched his hands into claw shapes, and performed a holy technique.

Two huge blood-red claw prints condensed and slung in front of Yao Sheng, attacking forward.

Zhang Ruochen walked forward without any rush. With a wave of his finger, Chen Yuan's ancient sword slashed down again, easily tearing apart two claw marks and slashed through Yao Sheng's waist.

Yao Sheng's holy body was broken into two pieces.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on Yao Sheng's head and shattered his head, without giving him a chance to reunite his body.

Before the saint of Yashe had time to take action, Yao Sheng was already dead.

The Saint Yashe took a breath of cold air, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen's growth is too scary. It has only been a few days since then. Yao Sheng, who is in his peak state, has been easily solved by him.

The Death Knight's pupils shrank and said, "Just just entered the holy realm, the strength you exploded is no longer comparable to the Xuanhuang realm. It seems that today, you must be killed and you cannot be let go, so as not to let you grow to the point where I can't even deal with it."

The Lord of the Kun Tiangong Palace has the peak cultivation level of Xuanhuang Realm, and even he cannot resist the attack of the Death Knight.

What's more, Zhang Ruochen's strength is a little worse than that of the Xuanhuang Realm Saint, so the Death Knight was naturally very sure to kill him.

Zhang Ruochen confronted the Knight of Death, and at the same time, he secretly sent a message to Ao Xinyan and the drunkard: "Come on the ship."

"If you can't board the ship, it's a boat of death. Once you board it, it will be doomed." Ao Xinyan said.

"Don't worry about the boat of death, let's get on it first."
To be continued...