Thousands of skull marks appeared on the surface of the brass coffin, scattering in all directions and converging into a gloomy hell-like scene. ¡Ì
Because the gap in cultivation between the two sides was too great, under the suppression of the other party's holy power, the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body was completely unable to function. Naturally, he could not use space to escape. He could only rely on the tyrannical system to barely resist the corpse exorcism. The intimidation of the saint ancestor of the ancient clan.
Yin Xuanji stood next to the brass coffin and sneered: "Zhang Ruochen, the Dong Dong saint who exorcised the corpses of the ancient tribe is right in front of you, why don't you kneel down and worship?"
Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and stared at him coldly.
Yin Xuanji had long wanted to deal with Zhang Ruochen, so naturally he didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so he took a step forward and walked over. However, he saw an extremely beautiful woman appear behind Zhang Ruochen.
There was actually a powerful holy power bursting out from the woman's body, which shocked Yin Xuanji and made her retreat, unable to take a step forward.
This beauty is naturally the Blood Moon Ghost King.
The Blood Moon Ghost King walked over and appeared next to Zhang Ruochen. He stretched out a long and soft jade hand and patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder lightly.
"Wow!"
A surge of ghostly energy surged out from her palm.
The ghost energy enveloped Zhang Ruochen's body, and the huge pressure on him disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Ruochen took two steps back and stared at the brass coffin, his eyes becoming quite solemn.
An ancestor of the saint level came to the ancient clan to exorcise corpses. As a result, the situation became quite unfavorable to them.
More importantly, Zhang Ruochen suspected that there were other saints hiding nearby.
"Why did a ghost king appear?"
No one thought that there was a ghost king guarding Zhang Ruochen, even Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan were very surprised.
A hoarse voice sounded from inside the brass coffin: "Zhang Ruochen, a mere ghost king, I can't save your life. If you continue to resist, you will only die."
Although the sound was very low, it spread throughout the magma ocean, shaking the entire space.
"Not necessarily."
Zhang Ruochen looked happy and unafraid, stretched out his finger and touched the space ring. Immediately, a sword light flew out from the ring and turned into a jagged ancient sword, floating in front of him and the Blood Moon Ghost King.
The sword body exuded an extremely powerful aura, condensing into sword energy that flew between the heaven and the earth.
"Monster Sword!"
The thousands of skull marks on the surface of the brass coffin shook violently, and inside it, a roar sounded: "The Sword Master Xuanji actually passed the Monstrous Sword to you, it's really abominable."
The Taotian Sword ranks twenty-seventh in the "Thousand Patterns of Sacred Weapons", and the power it can unleash is naturally extraordinary.
When the Sword Saint Xuanji controls the Monstrous Sword, he can kill the Saint with just one sword.
The Blood Moon Ghost King continuously releases the ghost energy in his body and penetrates it into the Taotian Sword.
"Boom!"
The Taotian Sword shook violently, and rushed out ten times more sword energy than before, condensing into a sea of ??sword energy, completely sweeping Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan into it.
A black holy energy flew out from the surface of the brass coffin, rolled up the two of them, and flew out. By the time they landed on the ground, they had already appeared at the mouth of the Ghost Valley.
The Blood Moon Ghost King also waved his sleeves, swept Zhang Ruochen away, and threw him dozens of miles away.
Then, the five fingers of the Blood Moon Ghost King's right hand pinched forward and grabbed the Monstrous Sword. The inscriptions on the surface of the Taotian Sword are about to emerge.
Thousands of inscriptions are like thousands of rivers of holy energy, emitting the holy power that destroys the heaven and the earth.
Even though Zhang Ruochen was standing dozens of miles away, he still felt tremendous pressure.
"Wow!"
A sword energy connecting the sky and the earth flew out from the Blood Moon Ghost King's hand, shattering the space into pieces.
At the same time, thousands of skeletons flew out from the inside of the brass coffin. However, just after they came into contact with the sword energy, all the thousands of skeletons turned into white powder.
The Brass Coffin is also a powerful holy weapon, but it cannot be compared with the Monstrous Sword.
"Click!"
The coffin dented first, and then cracked into lines, as if it were ceramic, about to break at any time.
"Die to me."
On the head of the Blood Moon Ghost King, there is a flying head, sharp eyes, and a monstrous sword in hand, as if he is an incarnation.This boy is full of treasures.
The ancient zombie exorcism clan and the ancient ghost raising clan have been married for generations and are in the same spirit. However, when it comes to their fundamental interests, they will still fight to the death.
The Saint Dong Dong snorted coldly: "Shiva, your appetite is too big! Can you hold it in?"
"You don't want to?" Sage Shiva smiled.
The Saint Dong Dong was naturally very reluctant, especially since the Shen Nian Guo, which could increase his lifespan by a hundred years, was related to his life and death, so how could he give it to others?
However, he must now use the power of Lord Shiva to deal with the ghost king, so he can only tolerate it temporarily.
"Okay! I promise you, I will deal with the ghost king first to avoid any changes." Holy Dao Dong Dong said.
Sage Shiva also knew very well that there were several forces hiding nearby, staring at this place with eager eyes.
"It's just because the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan are too powerful that the monks hiding in the dark dare not act rashly.
Now, it is indeed necessary to deal with the Blood Moon Ghost King and control Zhang Ruochen and all the treasures in the magma ocean as soon as possible.
A black clay pot flew out from Lord Shiva's eyebrows, rose into the air, and appeared above her head.
Just when the clay pot flew out, a strong uneasiness arose in Blood Moon Ghost King's heart. So, she immediately swung the Monstrous Sword and slashed at the black clay pot.
The lid of the clay pot was opened, revealing a black cloud.
In the jar, the sound of howling ghosts sounded, as if it contained an area.
Hearing that sound, the Blood Moon Ghost King suddenly felt uneasy, his whole body was in severe pain, and he screamed. Her ghost body was about to decompose and turned into wisps of ghost energy that flew into the clay pot.
With a "bang" sound, the Taotian Sword fell from mid-air and fell to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com