Zhu Zi patted the pocket in his hand and smiled coldly: "It's useless. This bag is made of the skin of the Great Sage of the Qingniao, and it also burns a residual pattern of the ancient ninth-grade formation. If you attack it, those attacks will definitely fall on yourself. Don't try to resist anymore, be my blood slave obediently."

Zhuzi is very confident in the Bagua Formation Robe.

This is a treasure he loved very much. With it, I don’t know how many powerful enemies he has captured and killed.

"Crash."

Suddenly, the bags swelled up, becoming larger and larger, and soon they reached the size of a house.

Immediately afterwards, it became so huge...

Zhu Zi's old eyes, which were narrowed into a gap, suddenly widened, and quickly mobilized his mental power to inject it into it, stimulating the formation inscription on the Bagua Formation Robe.

"Why did that cripple become so huge? Could it be that its body is not a human, but a wild giant beast?"

Although Zhu Shi was surprised, he was still full of confidence in the Bagua Formation Robe.

Because when the Qingyan Great Sage was alive, his body was as high as three thousand feet high. He could drink all the water from a big river with his mouth and break a towering mountain that could penetrate into the sky with one foot.

Gradually, the bag expanded ten times and took the shape of a gourd.

Compared with it, the surrounding mountains are like small mounds of soil.

Hundreds of miles away, the idiot and the butcher both showed a look of surprise. Originally, they saw that the lame man was taken into his pocket by Zhuzi and wanted to rush over to rescue him.

At this moment, they stopped and looked at each other.

"What a big one... gourd..." the idiot exclaimed.

As the pocket was stretched out more and more, the Bagua formation robe was finally broken. Suddenly, a deafening explosion came out, with a strong air flow rushing in all directions.

A gourd floating in the air.

Thunder and lightning were flowing through the surface of the gourd.

The area around the gourd was affected by a strange force, with water vapor spreading and clouds stacking, and drizzling drizzle falling.

The one who broke the Bagua formation robe is the Mercury gourd.

The Mercury gourd grows on the Mercury vine, and the Mercury vine is entangled on the ancient water-rooted "banana tree" in Kunlun Realm. The body of each Mercury gourd has a star as huge as a star.

It can be said that the Mercury gourd is a treasure born with earth. If it is activated to the extreme, it can reach thousands of miles in diameter. Just roll it around the earth and kill billions of creatures.

However, Zhang Ruochen has not yet fully mastered the Mercury Gourd's strength.

Just as Zhu Zi was slightly stunned, Zhang Ruochen appeared behind him, and a sword pierced his holy heart, and the sword aura shattered the holy soul in the holy heart.

Whether it is a formation master or a spiritual cultivator, the biggest weakness is the fragility of the body.

"Uh...I...I'm not willing to give up..."

When he was hit by Zhang Ruochen's sword, Zhu Xia leaned down and fell to the ground.

"Bang."

When he fell to the ground, Zhu Zi's body turned into a ball of blood mud.

Zhang Ruochen flew to the bloody body, collected a wisp of holy soul and stored it.

After all, Zhu Zi is among the Immortal Vampire Clan and is also a figure who can be regarded as a top player.

Killing him is enough to exchange for a lot of merit.

With the merit value, you can go to the merit station to exchange for merit treasures. Some merit treasures can improve your cultivation and mental power, some can improve the physical fitness of monks, and some can enhance the wisdom of monks... In short, the wonderful uses are endless.

"receive."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the palm of his hand from the air and took back the Mercury gourd, exclaiming: "What a good baby. When my mental power breaks through to the fifty-ninth level, and his attainment in the way of space and time will be higher, he will refine you into a treasure of time and space."

Zhuxiao's mount "Three Golden Bats" hovered in the sky, looking down at Zhang Ruochen below, and his three pairs of eyes showed a fierce aura. A strange cry came from its mouth, forming a circle of golden ripples, shaking the clouds that ranged from thousands of miles into pieces and spread.

"not good……"

Unable to defend, Zhang Ruochen was hit by the sound wave, and his head suddenly became a splitting, his eyes became dark, and his body was shaking. Who would have thought that a mount had such strong strength?

The cultivation level of the three-headed golden bat has reached the level of the Nine-Step Holy King. The screams made by it can directly attack the holy soul of the monk. It is an extremely terrifying creature.

Not to mention Zhang Ruochen, even Qi Sheng and Ying Huo, who had escaped thousands of miles away, fell to the ground, hugging their heads with their hands, screaming in pain.

The idiots and the butchers were far away enough and their cultivation was not greatly affected.

"No wonder Zhu Zi's danger index in "The Hell Stone Clan Ten Thousand Evil Records" reached level 5. It turns out that the beast he raised was so powerful."

The butcher groaned, pulled out the machete on his back, held it in his hand, and his arms turned like a windmill.

"Wow—"

The machete flew hundreds of miles away, slashed straight down, and with a sniff, he cut off one of the three golden bats.

The three golden bats were in pain and became more manic, and dived towards the ground.

The edge of the golden flesh wings was sharp claws, and cold light shone everywhere, like a knife or a sword, tore it at Zhang Ruochen. The claws slashed through the air and actually started to burn.

This claw is comparable to the full-strength attack of the Nine-Step Holy King.

At this critical moment of life and death, a huge black shadow rushed out, blocking Zhang Ruochen's body, and casting a bone handprint, knocking three golden bats out, smashing the ground to pieces.

The black shadow was the Yihuang Bone Staff that turned into a skeleton.

The black skull pounced on it, pressed the three golden bats under it, ate them, and swallowed the holy soul inside it into its mouth.

The three golden bats that lost their holy soul twitched twice and gradually became cold.

Gradually, the pain in his mind disappeared and Zhang Ruochen recovered.

"It's so dangerous. Fortunately, the Chaos Space-Time Lotus strengthened my holy soul, otherwise my holy soul would definitely be shattered."

Zhang Ruochen swallowed a pill to heal the holy soul, and then walked towards the three golden bats and collected a drop of holy blood from it.

"This three-headed golden bat should belong to the Hell Shura clan, right?" Zhang Ruochen held his chin and said to himself.

A beautiful woman's voice came from the clouds: "That's right, it's Shura."

Three figures fell from the sky and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen knew all these three people, they were fairy Tianchu, butcher, and fool.

The butcher and the idiot actually stood behind Fairy Tianchu, which surprised Zhang Ruochen a little, but he was relieved soon, "It turns out that the Heavenly Highness they are talking about is Luo Ji."

When Zhang Ruochen saw Luo Ji again, his mood was still quite complicated.

One of them is a celestial girl with noble status, extraordinary talent, extraordinary beauty, and a collection of thousands of spirits. The other is a prince of a fallen country in a great world.

They shouldn't have had too much social interaction, but they just formed a relationship.

Zhang Ruochen originally thought that after handing over the Shenquan to her, the two of them would not owe each other and could forget each other. However, they met here because they were destined to do so.

The butcher pulled up the machete inserted into the pit and laughed: "Brother Crip, you are really powerful. The three golden bats are also considered relatively powerful species in Shura. You have withstood the attack of its holy sound at the realm of the Six-Step Holy King. Your holy soul should be no less than the Nine-Step Holy King."

Zhang Ruochen did not go to see Fairy Tianchu, but he could feel that the other party's eyes were staring at him.

Zhang Ruochen pretended not to know her, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I have to thank the butcher for helping him."

"Hehe, I didn't kill it at all. What's the point of thanking me? Or your skeleton is powerful, and I slapped it to the ground with a slap. By the way, what's the origin of your skeleton? Why is it so powerful?" the butcher asked curiously.

Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Fairy Tianchu said, "Yihuang Bone Staff."

Zhang Ruochen finally stared at her and said, "Miss has such a good eye, that's right, it's the Yihuang Bone Staff."

"Then, are you the Moon God's God's God's envoy Zhang Ruochen?"

Fairy Tianchu kept staring at him, not letting go of any of his subtle movements.

That look seemed to have seen Zhang Ruochen through.

Zhang Ruochen felt a little uncomfortable all over. Could it be that she had recognized me? It's impossible. No matter how powerful her eyesight is, she should not be able to recognize my invisible and invisible changes.

Zhang Ruochen did not answer Fairy Tianchu, but just smiled slightly, walked towards the black skeleton, took it back into his hand, and turned it into a bone staff again.

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the butcher turned his eyes and blew it, "It turns out that the cripple brother is Zhang Ruochen, the famous successor of time and space. It is said that you killed the divine clone of the Black-hearted Demon Lord? I admire you, admire you. I forgot to introduce you to you. This is the prince of the Heavenly Highness I mentioned to you, one of the nine fairies in the "Nine Immortal Beauty Picture", Fairy Tianchu."

The atmosphere was still very awkward, and Zhang Ruochen and Fairy Tianchu were silent.

The butcher was a little depressed. Logically speaking, when seeing Fairy Tianchu, any male monk should be excited and go forward to curry favor and greet. At the worst, he should also show an admiring look and praise a few words.

However, Zhang Ruochen had no reaction at all. Is he still a man?

The butcher coughed twice and said, "To be honest, Daizi and I are both monks of Tianchu civilization."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is said that Tianchu civilization is adjacent to the Hell Shura tribe and fights all year round. Brother Butcher should know a lot about the Shura tribe, right?"

“That’s natural.”

The butcher talked freely and said, "The lower three tribes in the hell realm, the immortal blood clan absorbs the blood of creatures, and their cultivation can be improved quickly. The Rakshasa tribe devours the flesh and blood of creatures, and their cultivation can be improved quickly. The Shura tribe absorbs fighting spirit and fighting energy, and their cultivation level."

"It can be said that if the lower three tribes want to grow and become stronger, they must continue to kill and destroy."

"The Immortal Vampire and the Rakshasa tribe are both races in the true sense, but Shura includes all kinds of creatures, many of which are ascending or smuggling from other big worlds to the Shura Star Pillar Realm."

"As long as the creatures who like to kill, destroy, and fight can all be transformed into Shura. Of course, they must also be baptized by the Shura fighting soul sea before they can officially become a Shura and become a member of the hell world."

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