The light of the Buddha's relics is suppressed here by some ancient and mysterious force, and the light becomes much dimmed.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't see the whole picture inside the stone temple. Only the human pupa emitting divine light on the stone walls seemed extremely cunning. No one knew whether they would suddenly come alive.

seem……

He is indeed still alive.

Xue Tu and Yan Ting, who came in the next step, were shocked to hear what they had just said and just wanted to leave immediately.

The one with the strongest eyesight present was Zhang Ruochen.

He looked into the darkness, and in the chaotic fog filled with dark energy, he saw many corpses frozen in the ice crystals, and said, "Look!"

Yan Wushen, Xue Tu, Yan Ting, and Haishui all looked over.

"It's a corpse, how come there are so many broken corpses frozen here?"

Yan Ting couldn't help but step forward.

Yan Wushen quickly pulled her back and said, "What are you doing? The dark energy there is extremely powerful, and the aura of death is amazing. Just based on your cultivation level, once you get close, you will definitely die without a place of burial."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not just a cloud of dark energy and light mist, but it's more like a unique space supported by light mist, which is a space used to bury the gods. Look, there are corpses in the ice crystals, and the divine blood stains the ice red. Only by opening up a space alone can we withstand so many divine corpses and suppress the resentment of the gods after their death."

"Not to mention us, even if the true god comes, I dare not step in."

Yan Wushen's tone was quiet and sighed: "In legend, most of the Snow Field Star Sea God Army, which can be invincible in the world, have been buried and sealed in that space of corpse forever."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the human pupa on the stone walls on both sides and said, "There are no such human pupa, and they are far from each other. What happened back then? Why did the Snow Field Star Sea God Army suffer such heavy losses? In the abyss of darkness, there are enemies that Yin Xuetian cannot defeat?"

Yan Ting said: "Most of these pupas on the stone wall are still alive, and there are many. Whoever can control this power will definitely be able to sweep the galaxy."

Her eyes were staring at Yan Wushen, and the meaning was very obvious.

This may be an opportunity for the Dark Abyss Yan!

Mastering a divine army is more valuable than any opportunity or treasure.

Even magical artifacts are incomparable.

They did not have this ability, but they could immediately leave the Abyss of Darkness, rush back to the Yama clan, and inform the clan leader of this matter. With the clan leader's cultivation, it may not be impossible.

Xue Tu used his elbow to hit Zhang Ruochen and sent a voice transmission: "This is a divine army. If it can be controlled by our Blood Heaven tribe, the strength of the Blood Heaven tribe will inevitably become the leader of the top ten tribes."

"Bang!"

Outside the stone temple, a strong power fluctuation came, shaking the human pupa on the stone wall gently.

Some of the pupas emitted a divine light that surged and let out a low roar.

Just the unconscious roar made the five people in the temple dizzy, their energy tumbling, and their holy souls seemed to be torn to pieces.

"Let's go, leave here quickly." Zhang Ruochen said.

Where can everyone dare to stay?

Blood slaughter, sea water, Yan Ting rushed out of the stone temple one after another. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each grabbed a stone door and slowly closed it.

The sky pattern that had originally retreated rushed back and covered the stone door.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a scream came from outside.

"No, something happened!" Yan Ting said.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's relics, everyone walked through stone paths and came to the pagoda about ten feet high. Here, it was very close to the open space where the old monks of the Yama clan were, and you could see it by looking at it.

The hidden formation has been broken.

Two senior saints of the supreme realm were beaten to the point of only the skeleton left and fell into a pool of blood.

The other seven supreme saints were suppressed by Wujiang's use of the underworld's national road domain, half-kneeled on the ground, as if they were suffering tremendous pain, and could not stand up.

Other supreme great saints surrounded them, but they were afraid of being afraid to take action easily.

Wujiang wore a wide black robe with black electric patterns on his eyebrows flashing. He just stood there quietly, but it gave people endless pressure, like a magnificent sacred mountain pressing on the supreme saints.

Xue Tu shouted: "Wujiang, you are so brave. You dare to break into the abyss of darkness. Are you not afraid of dying in the belly of the weird beast?"

Wujiang looked contemptuous and ignored Xue Tu. His eyes fell on the Buddha's relics in Zhang Ruochen's hand. He suddenly looked loud and said, "I have never seen such a pure and rich Buddha spirit. It seems that the legend is true. The relics of the Sumeru Holy Monk were found by you, Zhang Ruochen. There are indeed more than one Buddha's relics."

Zhang Ruochen said, "I didn't expect that you actually escaped from the forbidden area of ​​the sea of ​​corpses. The true god is the true god. Awesome! In this way, Kongzhi and the others were you who sent to the abyss of darkness?"

Wujiang said: "So you have encountered it. Tell me, who killed them?"

Xue Tu and Yan Ting were both shocked, but they did not expect that Kong Zhi and others had already died.

In the Abyss of Darkness, I am afraid that only the weird beasts can kill them.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was silent, Wujiang's eyes slashed and his fingers moved. A supreme saint of the Yama clan who was suppressed in the underworld, his holy body made a crackling and squeezing sound, and his mouth was deep and bitter.

"Bang!"

The holy body exploded and opened, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Even the holy soul was squeezed into pieces.

The supreme saints of the Yama clan all roared and attacked Wujiang, but were all slapped out by the thousands of handprints that appeared behind Wujiang and suppressed under the death cities in the underworld.

The Supreme Realm Great Sage, who is standing at the top of the Holy Realm, is like a child in front of Wuwang, and has no power to fight back.

Yan Wushen's eyes were cold and sharp, and he said, "Wujiang, are you going to be an enemy of the Yan Luo clan?"

Wujiang's lips curled up and said, "The Dark Temple has long wanted to get rid of your Dark Abyss Yan clan. Are you also worthy of being called the Yan clan? The Tianwai Tianyan clan is the real Yan clan."

Immediately afterwards, Wujiang walked to another old man in the supreme realm, pressed his finger on his white-haired head, and smiled and said, "Besides, who knows if you kill you?"

Yan Wushen looked at each other, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Xue Tu secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Senior Brother, trouble is great. Wujiang is the true god, and we are definitely not opponents. But what is beneficial to us now is that the stone temple is covered with sky patterns and Wujiang cannot enter. As long as we hide in it, he will not be able to do anything to us."

Wujiang said: "Of course, my goal for coming to the Abyss of Darkness this time is not your Yan family, but Zhang Ruochen."

"As long as Brother Wushen can help me and take down Zhang Ruochen, these elders of the Yan clan will still survive. Cultivating a supreme saint will cost a lot of resources. Brother Wushen doesn't want to see them all buried here?"

Yan Ting was already furious and said coldly: "You are dreaming!"

"Bang!"

Beneath Wujie's palm, the head of the Supreme Realm old man exploded, leaving only a headless corpse.

Yan Ting's eyes were red, and she shouted softly, and she wanted to rush out and fight Wujiang for life.

However, Xue Tu grabbed his arm and dragged it back forcibly, saying, "Are you crazy? Your arm can't twist your legs [Youyou Reading     www.uutxt.xyz]. Others are real gods, you can't even beat me, go fight him?"

"Let me go." Yan Ting shouted.

"Does women have no brains?"

Xue Tu hit Yan Ting's vest with one finger, and the blood evil energy poured into her body, sealing the meridians of her body, making her body unable to move, and only a pair of eyes could turn.

Wujiang walked towards the supreme saint of Yan's supreme realm on the other side and said, "Brother Wushen is a great talent. Once he enters the divine realm, he will travel to the nine heavens. Zhang Ruochen not only took away your fiancée, but also suppressed you everywhere. What a hero you are, how could you be willing to surrender to others?"

Yan Wushen smiled long, and then his face suddenly turned cold: "You should know that I, Yan Wushen, will never be threatened by anyone. You are invincible, and you are not qualified to threaten me."

"Swish!"

Yan Wushen was extremely fast, like a space move, instantly breaking into the boundless territory of the underworld, and his body instantly turned golden and turned nine and six feet high.

"The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, the Great Magic Mantra."

A nine-six-meter-long golden body slapped out with a palm, the palm was the size of a dustpan, and the dragon wrapped its arms, shattering countless high-level buildings on the Dark Space Continent.

Wujiang slapped out with one hand and hit Yan Wushen’s palm.

The shocks made the space look like a gourd, bombarding Yan Wushen's huge palm, shaking him out.

Immediately afterwards, Wujiang pinched out his fingerprints with his right hand.

In the underworld, the rule divine pattern is like a billion chains swaying towards Yan Wushen's golden body, imprisoning him.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

The six-path reincarnation halos appeared around Yan Wushen's body, breaking the rules of divine patterns, putting their hands together, and dense light spots appeared on the surface of the golden body. Each light spot is the divine seal of the character "卍".

"Crazy!"

The divine seal of the character "卍" is like raindrops, impacting towards boundless boundlessness.

Wujiang poked forward with one hand, and an arc-shaped light curtain appeared, shaking all the flying divine seals of the "卍" character, and unable to get close to him.

"It turned out to be a clone."

Zhang Ruochen saw through the boundless reality and reality, walked out of the stone temple, and stepped into the country of the underworld in one step.

In an instant, the scenes in the underworld collapsed one after another, like the destruction of the world.

A dark column of light surged out from the black electric pattern between Wujiang's eyebrows, breaking through Yan Wushen's six-path reincarnation halo, knocking him out dozens of miles away, and crashing into the depths of the ice.

"A clone of the True God, it is more than enough to kill you."

With a thought, Wujiang appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. The ten thousand handed life and death palm prints were displayed, and the sky was filled with shadows of hand, and the divine light was scattered and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen pointed forward, and tens of thousands of swords came out together, breaking Wujiang's tens of thousands of hands. All the sword lights hit Wujiang, knocking him back dozens of steps in a row.

The sea water, who had been silent all the time, said, "So amazing! A true god of the level of Wujiang, a clone is far stronger than an ordinary false god. However, it cannot stop the donor Ruochen's finger."

Xue Tu smiled and said, "Little nun, you can't see it now. My senior brother used the power of the Buddha's relics to exert a Buddhist secret technique, and sentient beings are equal. No matter how powerful Wujiang's clone is, he is suppressed to the same level as my senior brother, so why don't he beat him casually?"
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