Chapter 3556    The Twelve Ancient Clans?

"Bang!"

The Buddhist beads exploded, and the formation on the surface of the ocean of corpse blood was activated, raising a blue God-killing flame. The divine flame, like a wave of water thousands of feet high, swept straight towards Yuan Jieyi.

Zhang Ruochen stimulated the power of the ancestor boots, and with Yuan Sheng and Yan Wushen, he burst out quickly and headed straight towards the west city gate.

He did not plan to go to the ruins of the Witch Palace to rescue the Emperor Ancestor. Who knows if the situation there is more critical?

Yuan Jieyi showed the strength that shocked Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen. He actually ignored the God-killing flame and passed through the flame without any damage to his body.

But his speed was a bit worse than the ancestor's boot. Seeing that Zhang Ruochen escaped further and further, he condensed his magical powers.

"Dark Spirit Arrow!"

He roared, and in the dark jungle behind him, there were endless sounds of breaking through the air, and dense arrows flew out.

These arrows are like millions of black dots passing by.

"Leave it to you!"

Zhang Ruochen threw Yuan Sheng to Yan Wushen, his speed dropped sharply and he stopped.

Yan Wushen caught Yuan Sheng and found that her divine sea had been sealed and her body was locked by the rules of space. So he was not in a hurry. He grabbed the belt on her back, carried her, and broke through the air.

Don’t forget to remind you: “Be careful!”

Zhang Ruochen landed on the head of a Zerg god's corpse and looked at the flying dark spirit arrow. He felt pressure in his heart, but he was not afraid.

"rise!"

Shaoyang sacred mountain flew out, blocking in front like a shield.

In front of the sacred mountain, the space is distorted.

"Swish!"

All the dark spiritual arrows flew into the sacred mountain.

Yuan Jieyi secretly admired Zhang Ruochen's supernatural powers in his heart, but he did not hope to take Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen with the Dark Spirit Arrow. Instead, he used this to restrain the two and then pursued them.

"You choose to stay, you choose to die."

Yuan Jieyi quickly approached Zhang Ruochen, and in an instant, he had already arrived nearby.

"go back!"

The picture of the four Tai Chi symbols ran around, and the dark spirit arrows that were originally inserted on the sacred mountain left the nest in one stroke and flew towards Yuan Jieyi.

Yuan Jieyi immediately had a deeper understanding of this young monk from the upper realm.

This magical channel technique is simply against the will of heaven. It can actually take away the opponent's magical powers and transform them into your own tactics.

"Bang bang!"

Yuan Jieyi's physical body is as strong as immortality, and he has to carry the dark spirit arrow and further close the distance.

Only ten miles left!

He took a deep breath, sucked all the spirits of thousands of miles into his body, and punched him straight towards the sacred mountain blocking the front.

The sacred mountain moved away.

Zhang Ruochen appeared from behind the sacred mountain, his whole body was wrapped in lightning, transformed into a lightning kirin, and punched him.

"boom!"

Two punches are touched.

The two thunder beads and dull sky stones on the Qilin fist gloves both release the power of the artifact.

Two thunder dragons rushed towards his heart along Yuan Jieyi's arm.

The dull sky stone burst out with a billion times the space gravity, making Yuanjie Yi's center of gravity unstable and his body shaking in the air for a while.

The two fists separated, Zhang Ruochen retreated for dozens of miles, colliding through seven ancient corpses, full of rotten corpses.

Seeing that Yan Wushen and Yuan Sheng had gone away, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to stop at all. The ancestor's boots flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Yuan Jieyi flew out a hundred feet backwards and landed heavily on the ground. Looking at Zhang Ruochen who was rushing away, he did not rush to chase him. Instead, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the Jin clan's call for help came into his ears.

"If you dare to hurt Yuan Sheng, my Yuandao clan will let you die in the lower realm."

Yuan Jieyi exhaled a divine sound, and then rushed towards the direction of the ruins of the Witch Palace.

Before, the fierce battle between the Emperor's Ancestor and Wuwei drove the ruins of the Witch Palace into many bottomless canyons. At this moment, the stone walls of these canyons were covered with formation inscriptions.

A thousand feet tall Tianmu's light and shadow stood on the ruins of the Witch Palace, with white hair floating like thousands of swords flying together, cutting dragons, phoenixes and monsters into two halves, and sprinkling blood in the city.

The corpses of strange beasts fell into the canyon one after another.

"Bang!"

Tianmu Light and Shadow stepped out, and a ghost beast comparable to a great god was trampled and turned into a ball of soul mist and blue smoke.

It was like a massacre, without any weird beasts that could block the attack of Tianmu's light and shadow.

One hair can kill god-level monsters.

The Emperor Ancestor God had no chance to take action, and hid in the dark and did not show up.

Yuan Jieyi rushed outside the ruins of the Witch Palace and saw such a scene without getting close to the past. He knew that the Jin clan must have touched the terrifying killing formation left by Tianmu. He sang: "Tianmu left a demon spirit, you woke her up and quickly evacuate the ancient abandoned city. Only when the royal family members arrived can they suppress this demon spirit."

Yuan Jie stood in the distance, and a regular divine pattern surged out of his palm.

The arm was swung out, and the divine patterns intertwined into a large handprint of ten thousand meters long, and slapped out and fell towards the light and shadow of Tianmu.

He wanted to temporarily restrain the light and shadow of Tianmu and gain time for the Jin clan monster to escape.

"Bang!"

The Emperor's Ancestor God King fell from the sky like a beam of light, and a halberd pierced through the big hand seal.

Then, nine golden dragons were triggered to fly to Yuan Jieyi thousands of miles away.

Yuan Jieyi felt the terrifying aura on the Emperor Ancestor God, and did not fight with him. He immediately turned into a state of rules of heaven and earth, and disappeared without a trace in the darkness.

"Boom!"

Nine golden dragons hit the ground, destroying a large area of ​​the ancient and abandoned city, with shocking cracks everywhere.

The Emperor Ancestor God fell to the ground and released his soul. He was surprised. He clearly felt that the other party was nearby, but he could not lock it.

What is this method?

...

Escaped from the west city gate and seeing that Yuan Jieyi did not catch up, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen stopped and looked back at the majestic ancient abandoned city.

Yan Wushen smiled and said, "These weird beasts are too underestimating the ancient and deserted city! Even if Tianmu has left, they can still be killed by relying on the passive defensive power of the ancient and deserted city."

Yuan Sheng, who was held in his hand, said coldly: "The ten Yuanhui bans will arrive soon! At that time, the royal figures of the clan will lead the army to razor the entire ancient abandoned city to the ground, and then walk out of the lower realm."

"What kind of ban?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Yuansheng doesn't say anything.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The ancient and abandoned city kept shaking during the war of gods, and the space shaking.

Inside the tall city walls as tall as mountains, the ancient divine array was activated and columns of light rushed up.

Zhang Ruochen looked solemn and said, "Tianmu was forced to leave the ancient abandoned city by the quantitative organization. The important task of protecting this city should have fallen on the Emperor Nine Death Emperor. Unfortunately, now... it seems that the Emperor God's concerns are not unreasonable. Emperor Nine Death Emperor does not have the great responsibility of Tianmu to pay for all living beings in the world!"

"These are not issues we should consider! With our current cultivation level, we cannot bear such a great responsibility."

Yan Wushen threw Yuan Sheng back to Zhang Ruochen and said, "This is what you want to live! I want to ask, or just search the soul directly?"

Zhang Ruochen thought this place was not safe, so he carried Yuan Sheng and headed towards the depths of the Dark Abyss, walked millions of miles, passed through the black and desolate sand, and came to the bank of a white river before stopping.

This white river is so wide that it can be seen from the naked eye.

What flows in the river is not water, but luminous flames.

What is even more surprising is that along both sides of the river, there is a vegetation covering area about ten thousand miles wide.

The plants growing here are all black, only the flowers blooming are white, and the petals are covered with flames.

Many corpses were buried under the ground under the vegetation, including human race, dragon race, demon race, etc.

"This place should be the Guangyan River among the three rivers recorded in ancient books!"

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze from the Light Flame River, threw Yuan Sheng to the ground, and said, "You mentioned the word "Clan Emperor" before. Tell me, how many clans are there in the weird beasts in the Dark Abyss?"

Yuan Sheng rolled around the ground, his delicate and beautiful face was covered with dust, biting two rows of snow-white mocked shells, his eyes full of coldness and murderous aura.

How can I give you a single point to answer?
To be continued...