Whether it was the feeling of weakness in the body or the serious injuries in the body, Shangfeng felt powerless and had no power to kill Zhang Ruochen again.

Seeing the black skeleton rushing towards him, Shang Feng's face changed violently.

In his state, how could he block this evil demon?

escape.

Escape immediately.

Even if you are unwilling to give up, no matter how frustrated or hate him, you must escape now.

"Wow—"

In Shangfeng's body, a ball of demonic energy radiated out and turned into thousands of blood butterflies, flying into the night sky.

The black skeleton's body crashed into the butterfly group, stretched out a black bone hand, grabbed the largest magic butterfly in the center of the butterfly group, and directly pulled down one of its butterfly wings.

A tragic howl came from the mouth of the blood butterfly, knowing that she could not escape today, she shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, we will die together..."

The blood butterfly was about to explode the holy source, but the black skeleton let out an excited roar, and the bone hand first pierced into its head and dug out the holy source in its body.

Shangfeng's holy soul was not split, like a blood-red butterfly, trying to rush out of the holy source and escape.

However, the blood-red butterfly was caught by the ecstatic black skull and swallowed it into its mouth. In the mouth of the black skull, a green ghost fire appeared, which was actually refining the holy soul of the Shangfeng.

Zhang Ruochen didn't expect that such a change would happen, so he rushed over and carefully observed what the black skeleton was doing? "It was actually refining the holy soul of Shangfeng..."

"Inside the skull, the sealed sage soul has turned into an evil spirit. The evil spirit should be devouring the holy soul of the shangfeng, wanting to make itself stronger."? With the suppression of the Buddha Emperor's relics, Zhang Ruochen was confident that he could still control the evil spirit now.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Ruochen still did not stop it and wanted to see the next changes.

Shang Feng's holy soul struggled violently in the skeleton's mouth, trying to escape, but it had a more terrifying soul power that suppressed him.

About a quarter of an hour passed, the black skeleton completely refined and absorbed Shang Feng's holy soul. The evil aura emitted from it became stronger. A pair of ghost fire eyes actually glared at Zhang Ruochen with a ferocious face, as if he wanted to challenge Zhang Ruochen.

"The breath has been greatly enhanced. It seems that it has the power to compete with the Five Steps Holy King. However, I am the master. If you want to challenge me, it is far from enough." Zhang Ruochen stretched out a palm to control the relics of the Buddha Emperor.

Suddenly, the relics on the black skeleton's eyebrows emitted dazzling golden light, completely covering it and purifying the evil aura on its body.

"Ao!"

The black skeleton roared loudly, trying to resist.

Zhang Ruochen snorted and flipped his palm down. Suddenly, the relics became extremely heavy, suppressing the black skeleton kneeling heavily on the ground, not daring to fight Zhang Ruochen again.

It was not until the evil energy on the black skeleton was purified by half and completely settled down that Zhang Ruochen regained his mental power. Then, the black skeleton turned into a white bone holy staff again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void with his palm and grabbed Shang Feng's holy source.

The holy source, the size of a fist, looks crystal clear and emitting a blood-red magic light, like a heavy ruby.

Inside the Holy Source, a thumb-sized tripod is suspended.

Seeing the tripod, Zhang Ruochen showed a look of joy on his face.

That is the rule holy weapon condensed by Shang Feng, which is a priceless treasure for monks in the half-step holy king and the Holy King realm.

Generally speaking, the rule holy weapon will dissipate the moment the Holy King dies, so even if he can kill a Holy King, he will not be able to obtain his Rule Holy weapon. However, when Shang Feng died, he did not have time to decompose the Rule Holy weapon, which was a bargain for Zhang Ruochen.

The rule holy weapon left by the Five Steps Holy King is invaluable.

Zhang Ruochen collected Shang Feng's holy source, searched Shang Feng's corpse, and found three treasures, namely, a seed of a true illusion holy flower, a pair of blood-red fist gloves, and a black magic pot.

The grade of those fists reaches the level of the second-blade saint artifact, which is of great value.

It is precisely because of wearing these pair of fists that Shang Feng can withstand the ancient sword of Chenyuan with empty hands.

However, Zhang Ruochen was wearing boxing gloves condensed by the Hundred Saints Blood Armor. Even the boxing gloves in the Fire God Armor were useless for the time being, so naturally they could not use these pair of boxing gloves. Therefore, after refining the holy power left by Shangfeng in the boxing gloves, Zhang Ruochen put it into the space ring.

The seeds of the true illusion holy flower are very interesting. When mobilizing the mental power and holy energy to inject it, they can present an illusion. Moreover, the illusion is controlled by the spiritual power of the monk. As long as the mind moves, the illusion will change.

A monk like Zhang Ruochen who has never practiced illusion, immediately becomes a illusion master after obtaining it.

"Shang Feng said that the illusion formed by the seed of the true illusion holy flower can be hidden from the powerful Seven-step Holy King. If that is true, the value of this seed may still be above those fists."

Finally, Zhang Ruochen picked up the magic pot. After some research, he found that the magic pot looked like a secret treasure and burned many ancient inscriptions, including seal inscriptions, forbidden inscriptions, and divine fire inscriptions.

"Shang Feng released the holy soul of Qianyu Demon Lord from this demon pot. However, Qianyu Demon Lord's holy soul is probably not the opponent of the Demon King, and most likely has been suppressed."

Without the holy soul of Qianyu Demon Lord, this magic pot is just a shell and has no value.

The evil spirit in the Yihuang Bone Staff is just a wisp of the remnant soul of the Great Saint "Yihuang", so the power that burst out is far less than that of the Qianyu Demon Lord. If the bone Staff is sealed with a complete Great Saint Holy Soul, the power of the Yihuang Bone Staff is countless times stronger than that of now.

Of course, it is true that with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, he will definitely not be able to control the Yihuang Bone Staff.

Zhang Ruochen took away Shang Feng's body and prepared to hand it over to the Holy Flower of Food to be its nutrients.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen immediately left here and headed towards the Yin and Yang Palace.

What Zhang Ruochen didn't know was that when he killed Shang Feng, there were always eyes staring at him in the darkness.

It was not until he left that a white figure came out from the darkness and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space. He was only half a step into the realm of the Holy King, and he actually had the ability to kill the Holy King of Five Steps. No wonder he dared to challenge Prince Jinpeng."

This white figure was originally chasing out of the Baihua Palace and trying to kill Shang Feng, but unexpectedly, he undoubtedly discovered Zhang Ruochen's identity.

As for the number one person in the "Saint Merit List", I'm afraid any monk will be curious about him, and the white figure is no exception.

...

As night fell, it did not make Tiandu Sheng City deserted, but there were more monks on the streets.

The statue of the moon god stands outside the Yin-Yang Hall, beautiful and lifelike. However, the monks passing through the Yin-Yang Hall did not feel that the statue was sacred, but instead showed a meaningful smile.

Especially the sexy women standing under the statue, their seductive figure and charming appearance completely destroyed the holiness of the statue.

The monks wearing hats and masks, or covered with holy power, walked into the gate of the Yin-Yang Palace in a steady stream, as if they were afraid of being recognized by familiar monks.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen used the thirty-six changes in the form of invisible and invisible, and changed into the appearance of Shang Feng. He put on a mask and stood in the dark for a long time to observe. He made sure that there was no flaw on his body, so he walked towards the Yin and Yang Palace with great strides.

But as soon as he reached the center of the street, a light breeze swept over him.

Zhang Ruochen's face changed rapidly, and he quickly mobilized his holy power to escape from the breeze. However, the wisp of wind was like endless silk wraps, sometimes soft and sometimes tense, and he could not break free.

After a dizzy turn, when the breeze dissipated, Zhang Ruochen realized that he had returned to the darkness and stood under the corner of the wall opposite the Yin and Yang Hall.

"Who?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately inspired the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and a blue pure divine fire appeared on his palm.

Not far away, a woman in white wearing a veil stood with her back facing him. Her body was bathed in light rain, and light spots were like nebula, covering her delicate body.

It was just a back, but it was already breathtakingly beautiful, like a beautiful divine shadow in the scroll, full of mystery and ethereal aura.

"Givanxin."

Zhang Ruochen had seen Ji Fanxin, a fairy in the flower world, and immediately recognized the owner of the back.

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. How did Ji Fanxin discover him?

You should know that Zhang Ruochen was very cautious. Not only did he use Buddhist beads to cover up the breath in front of him, but even his appearance had changed eight times before he finally turned into Shang Feng's appearance. If Ji Fanxin met him by chance, Zhang Ruochen would not believe it if he was beaten to death.

The only explanation is that when Zhang Ruochen left Baihua Palace, she was already targeted by her and was behind him all the way, but he didn't notice it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Wouldn't it be easy for the other party to kill him?

Zhang Ruochen's face looked very ugly. After a while, he gradually calmed down and put away the Hundred Saints Blood Armor and the Jingmiao Divine Fire. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would have taken action long ago and would not have waited until now.

"Why did you stop me from going to the Yin-Yang Palace?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Fanxin did not turn around, and his voice was very beautiful, saying, "I am stopping you from going to die."

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "You think it is absolutely safe to practice the method of change, change your appearance, and hide your breath? Did you see the black bronze mirror above the gate of the Yin-Yang Palace? It is the Yin-Yang Mirror, which can see through all disguises. No monk can imagine hiding his identity and sneaking in. Your portrait has long been sent to the Yin-Yang Palace. I don't know how many terrible people are waiting for you to come to your door."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Yin and Yang Hall opposite. Sure enough, a black bronze mirror of Eight Trigrams hung on the upper right side of the gate.

Although Zhang Ruochen is very confident in the Thirty-Six Changes of Invisible and Invisible, he has not practiced this secret technique to the highest level. It is really an unknown whether he can hide it from Yin and Yang Mirror.

"I don't know how many evil places like Yin and Yang Palace have offended many great worlds, but they can still stand in Tiandu Holy City. It's indeed not as simple as I imagined. Fortunately, there was Ji Fanxin's reminder, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable."

Zhang Ruochen further realized how terrible his enemy was. He was really a murderous intent, walking on thin ice, and if he was not careful, he would not be buried.

"Why do you want to save me? My grudges with Yin and Yang Palace seem to have nothing to do with your Qianrui Realm, right? We don't seem to have any friendship. I don't believe that the fairy of Baihua who has always kept people thousands of miles away will actually help a stranger man." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Who said it has nothing to do with Qianrui Realm?"

Ji Fanxin slowly turned his mind, and his beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen like two beautiful divine pools.
Chapter completed!