"Shadowless."

The gray bone fan in Nan Sheng's hand spread out. Under the urge of powerful mental power, blood-like runes appeared on the twelve fan bones.

A three-meter-high human-shaped talisman beast rushed out of the fan.

The talisman beast has no skin, only flesh and bones, which is extremely hideous.

Nan Sheng is not only a spiritual power to become a god, but also a talisman master. He has a talisman and magic attainments, and can defeat the false gods of the last simplified world.

"Ao!"

The human-shaped talisman beast let out a long roar, and blood flowed all over its body, and punched Zhang Ruochen with infinite force.

The fist is as huge as a water tank.

Zhang Ruochen did not flash or retreat, and all the divine patterns of the burial gold rule in his body appeared. The golden light hit him with a punch, and he ran into the fist of the human-shaped talisman beast.

The two forces collided, and the energy that was like a tsunami burst out.

"How could Zhang Ruochen's power be so strong, far better than the battle of the Ten Realms." Nan Sheng's pupils contracted, and his hands formed seals, completely released the seventieth level mental power, and used the power of death.

The power of death directly attacks Zhang Ruochen's holy soul.

"Boom!"

The Truth Realm around Zhang Ruochen's body appeared, like a sea of ​​stars surrounding his body. The attack power of the fist increased by thirty times, and the human-shaped talisman beast was shaken out in an instant.

Feeling the attack of the death mind power, Zhang Ruochen also released the seventieth level mental power to form a mental defense.

"How is it possible that you have become a god in your mental power!" Nan Sheng said in disbelief.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is nothing impossible."

Nan Sheng quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, calmed down, and said, "So even if your mental power becomes a god, you are still far from using your mental power."

Other spiritual monks can only compete with the pseudo-gods of the last level in the early and middle stages of the seventy level.

However, as the successor of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, Nan Sheng was confident that with his early stages of the seventy level, he could fight against the second-class false gods of the lower third-class, and even challenged the first-class false gods of the lower third-class.

He didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen could have such strength.

"The Wrath of Death."

Behind Nan Sheng, a huge and dark shadow of death rose, and the cold aura spread rapidly, causing a thick layer of ice crystals to form in this space.

In the ears of Zhang Ruochen and Haishui, countless sounds of undead spirits appeared, impacting the holy soul and placing the holy energy.

Even if Zhang Ruochen also has the seventy-level mental power, he cannot defend himself.

"Soul-Devouring Bell!"

Zhang Ruochen's two fingers merged, and his mental power and holy energy surged at the same time. Suddenly, twelve bells flew out of his sleeves.

The Soul-Devouring Bell is the supreme holy weapon seized from the second ghost master Yuan.

The twelve bells became the size of a copper bell, and were horizontally placed in front of Zhang Ruochen. On the bell, all the supreme inscriptions appeared, and countless ghosts rushed out of the bell.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

As the bell swayed, all the ghosts rushed towards the shadow of the god of death like soul-catching messengers.

Nan Sheng was depressed and missed that Zhang Ruochen could use the Supreme Spiritual Power Sacred Artifact to make up for the shortcomings in the use of mental power. With his spiritual power attainments, he could not do anything to this cultivator who majored in martial arts.

It is difficult for other monks to obtain a supreme holy weapon, but for him, it is one after another.

Zhang Ruochen held the Soul-Devouring Bell with one hand, fighting against the shadow of death cast by the Southern Sheng, which seemed quite relaxed, and said, "If your skills stop here, today will be your sacrifice day next year."

"The sword comes out."

The sound of the sword sounded.

The ancient sword in the Chenyuan is guided by the Nansheng, spinning rapidly, and the soul of the Heavenly Sword is integrated into it.

"Wow!"

The sword light flew out like a black column of light.

Nan Sheng flew out the bone fan in his hand, and suddenly, runes filled the sky.

Twelve fan bones turned into twelve pillars of heaven, standing in front of him, blocking the ancient Shenyuan sword flying towards him.

"Very good, Zhang Ruochen, you are indeed strong enough. The stronger you are, the more you kill you, you can bring me a sense of accomplishment."

Nan Sheng knew that with his own strength, he could not threaten Zhang Ruochen at all. He flew up and landed at the top of one of the rune-shaped pillars, and pressed his right hand on his chest.

"Wow!"

A ball of black light flew out from above his head.

The light emitted by the black light ball became stronger and stronger, containing powerful dark power, and released a scorching aura, like a black sun.

In fact, the heat it bursts out far exceeds the temperature on the surface of the sun.

In Zhang Ruochen's vision, the surroundings had become completely dark. Only by using the Eye of Truth can you see the outline of the Nan Sheng's body and stand in the air like a true god.

"You should be proud of yourself even if you can force me to use the trance talisman, even if you die here!" Nan Sheng said.

The destructive power of the divine talisman is known in Zhang Ruochen, the goddess city of Ice King Star. His power is so powerful that ordinary true gods must temporarily avoid it.

"Winter Sword!"

Zhang Ruochen took the lead and used the Time Sword Technique.

In the entire space, the time marks are all presented, forming a unique cold air that needs to be frozen.

With one sword attack, time almost stopped.

However, the Southern Saint is not an ordinary person. He has already shot out the Moyang divine talisman first and pressed towards Zhang Ruochen. Under the impact of the power of the divine talisman, the light spots of the time mark have been destroyed one after another. Zhang Ruochen knew that he had lost the opportunity, so he quickly pulled away his sword and returned, and slapped forward with both hands.

The Wuji Holy Will erupted.

The nine powers condense into a Tai Chi mark, rotating rapidly, forming a spiral energy to resist the pressing black sun.

Buddha energy, dark energy..., the power between heaven and earth was pulled over by Wuji's holy will, turned into one's own use, and gathered in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Heaven and earth are him, and he is heaven and earth.

"So awesome."

Nan Sheng sighed so secretly in his heart that he was envious and jealous of Zhang Ruochen's holy intention.

"Even if you have a first-class holy will, you cannot stop the divine talisman." Nan Sheng spread his hands and pushed forward, and all his spiritual power was inserted into the divine talisman.

If the black sun weighs billions of pounds and has the heat that destroys the world, Zhang Ruochen's hands burned, invaded by the dark force, and his ten fingers turned black.

The flesh and blood were burned, revealing the finger bones.

"This time, you don't have any chance to turn around!" Nan Sheng said with a smile.

With the biting pain, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and he summoned the Buddha's relics in his arms.

The Buddha's relics flew to the center of the Tai Chi mark.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the light of Tai Chi marks rose sharply, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the sound of thousands of Buddhas sounded and echoed endlessly.

The dark power burst out from the Moyang divine talisman was constantly purified by the Buddha's relics and its power was reduced. However, Zhang Ruochen's power grew rapidly with the help of the Buddha's relics.

Nan Sheng recognized the Buddha's relics and was excited.

As long as you kill Zhang Ruochen, you will undoubtedly obtain a shocking god, and the journey to the abyss of darkness is already a perfect merit.

"puff!"

Nan Sheng slapped his chest with a palm, spitting out divine blood from his mouth, and sprayed it onto the divine talisman.

The power of the divine talisman becomes stronger and continues to crush it.

Even the Buddha's relics and Wuji Holy Will could not be stopped, and the Tai Chi mark hanging in front of Zhang Ruochen was suppressed back.

"Senior Brother Ruochen, I'll help you."

The sea water pressed his palms on Zhang Ruochen's back, mobilized the Buddha's energy in his body and injected it into it.

However, as soon as her hands touched Zhang Ruochen, she flew backwards and hit the golden Buddha wall. This was a contest between god-level powerhouses, so how could she, a saint at the peak of the demigod, participate?

The Buddha's relics and Tai Chi marks were already suppressed and were only a short distance away from Zhang Ruochen, and they were almost unable to hold on.

The Buddha's relics were first pressed into Zhang Ruochen's body by the power of the divine talisman and penetrated into his chest. In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's body became bright and transparent like a Buddha lamp.

Before this, Zhang Ruochen had never thought about refining the Buddha's relics.

After all, it is the treasure of a strong man of Buddha level. If a monk in the Holy Realm swallows him, he may be held to death.

However, what surprised Zhang Ruochen was that the Buddha's relics could actually be directly immersed in his body, and the power it burst out was very soft and not unbearable.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen only felt that the mental thoughts in the holy heart were nourished by the power of the Buddha's relics and became stronger and stronger.

The intensity of mental power increases rapidly.

As his mental power became stronger, Zhang Ruochen used the Wuji Holy Will, and the power he burst out became stronger.

You can even distract yourself, control the Soul-Devouring Bell, and attack from behind to the South Saint.
To be continued...