Fortunately, the huge body of Yin and Yang Mast blocked most of the suction force of the purple gold gourd, otherwise the three of them might not be able to escape.

"Damn it! What kind of gourd is Zhang Ruochen? The swallowing power is too strong and it is completely irresistible."

"I think it is a top-level king's holy weapon, and it has spatial attributes. In the future, it is best to be careful and not to capsize in the gutter."

"Don't be too nervous. In my opinion, the gourd is only within three hundred miles, and the swallowing power is the most powerful. Moreover, it takes a long time to activate it, which is actually not a fear. If we launch a long-range attack or do not give him the chance to activate the hoist, he will have to be beaten passively."

Just now, Zhang Ruochen just activated the space array at the mouth of the gourd, and did not stimulate the power to destroy the golden yang and the star core in the gourd. Therefore, he did not release the supreme power, and the power of swallowing was very limited.

"This gourd...is interesting..."

In the distance, after seeing this scene, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

A quasi-emperor-grade holy pill was easily taken away, which made many monks alert and thought about their strategies to deal with the gourd.

Zhang Ruochen did not stop and rushed towards another quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill.

The quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill is also a flower, with a shape like a hand, with four fingers tightly clasped, and an index finger stretched out, emitting a bright red light.

The name of the flower is called "Immortal Finger".

The monk who confronts the immortal finger is the boundless border of the underworld.

The aftermath of the battle that Wujiang and the Immortal Finger erupted into layers of huge energy waves, spreading thousands of miles away.

There is no one else except for no boundaries.

Without monks, he dares to fight.

With Wujiang's strong cultivation level, it is obviously not easy to conquer the Dan Spirit in the early stage of Qianwen Realm. Each person and one flower, the fierce battle caused the space to shake violently.

Zhang Ruochen had just flew five hundred miles away and was noticed by Wuwang.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen used the purple gold gourd to collect the quasi-emperor-grade holy pill and caused great fluctuations. Wujiang certainly noticed it, so he did not dare to underestimate him.

"This quasi-emperor-grade holy pill is mine, you'd better not get involved."

Wujiang sent a voice over in a threatening tone.

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of him and said coldly: "It took so long to subdue the Dan Ling. I think you can't do it at all, so you'd better go back and let me do it."

He actually said he couldn't do it?

How easy is it to conquer the Dan Ling?

Not only can it not destroy the elixir, it cannot also damage the elixir body.

It is even harder than defeating a great saint in the early stage of the Qianwen Realm, or even killing a great saint in the early stage of the Qianwen Realm.

"You have a lot of courage to say such things to me. Who gives you the courage?"

Wujiang felt that Zhang Ruochen was deliberately provoking, and his eyes turned cold. In the gap between fighting with the immortal fingers, his hands merged in front of his chest, and dark light burst out behind him, condensing a hundred hand shadows, arranged in a circular shape.

"Wow—"

One hundred black hand shadows each slapped a palm, turned into one hundred handprints, and attacked Zhang Ruochen from the air.

Every handprint is getting bigger and bigger.
Chapter completed!