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- Yin Xuanji was secretly shocked and had to re-evaluate Zhang Ruochen's strength. ??
If he fights alone, he will probably lose.
"I have to admit that you are indeed very strong and have the ability to be arrogant. But, do you think you can sweep everything with just one person?"
Yin Xuanji's pupils shone with green light, he took out a bell, held it between his fingers, and shook it gently.
"Ding ding."
The sound of breaking wind sounded one after another.
In an instant, six zombie kings flew out from the city lord's palace and stood in six directions in the Yin Xuan Ji.
The strength of the Zombie King is comparable to that of the Beast King.
The six zombie kings gathered together and immediately emitted an astonishing aura of Yin evil, condensing circles of ink-black corpse mist at the feet of Yin Xuanji.
In addition, the other monks from the ancient corpse extermination tribe also controlled the corpses and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.
In the entire ancient city, apart from the six zombie kings, there are also a dozen silver-armored zombies that are comparable to the quasi-saints of a calamity.
There are nearly a thousand semi-saint-level black-armored war corpses.
You must know that the ancient clan of exorcising corpses and the ancient clan of raising ghosts have a very deep heritage. Their inheritance is older than Tai Chi Tao, Buddhism, and Confucianism, and can be traced back to the ancient witchcraft period.
?????????????????????? In a sense, the inheritance of the ancient clan that exorcises corpses and the ancient clan that raises ghosts is actually two branches of the ancient witchcraft.
The glorious and prosperous ancient witchcraft has disappeared in the long river of history, but the two ancient tribes have inherited it to this day.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????In the most glorious and prosperous period of the ancient corpse-expelling clan and the ancient ghost-raising clan, they were comparable to the undead vampire clan.
"On the surface, it seems that the two ancient tribes are no longer as powerful as they used to be. However, few people know how much strength they hide. In short, it can be said to be unfathomable.
"A mere six zombie kings want to block a first-line powerhouse?"
Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, and wisps of holy energy emerged from the palm of his hand, injecting it into the Jie Zi Seal, causing the Jie Zi Seal to emit circles of faint light.
"Without Zhang Ruochen taking action, the poor monk can beat them to dust."
Da Sikong chuckled and slammed the golden Zen staff in his hand onto the ground, causing sparks to shoot out.
With a bang, the entire ancient city was shaking. With the wide street as the central axis, a gap several feet wide opened, dividing the city into two.
The monks from the two ancient tribes were all shocked, and there was a lot of gasping sounds.
"Another unparalleled murderer."
Their eyes fell on Da Sikong, and they were all very afraid.
In the distance, the vast sound of Buddha came, and a monk was chanting sutras.
????Looking in the direction where the Buddha's voice came from. I saw another monk sitting cross-legged in the void, with Buddha's light shining from his body, reciting the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" to save the souls of the dead in the city.
Originally, the ghost clouds that shrouded the ancient city were gradually purified, revealing blue sky and white clouds again.
That monk is naturally Er Sikong.
The sound of Sanskrit spreads throughout the ancient city.
The sound of chanting sutras manifests into golden Buddhist inscriptions, flying between heaven and earth.
The undead ghosts raised by the ancient ghost clan are all wailing. Some of the undead with weak cultivation were hit by the Buddhist inscriptions and turned directly into a black mist, dissipating invisible.
Feng Yinchan's face became quite solemn and said: "The Ksitigarbha Sutra can save the souls of the dead and specifically restrains the ancient ghost-raising clan. Er Sikong's research on the Ksitigarbha Sutra has reached an extremely advanced level. I must We must lead the monks of the ancient ghost-raising clan to retreat immediately, otherwise we will suffer heavy losses."
Yin Xuanji also found it quite difficult. If Zhang Ruochen was alone, it would not be difficult to deal with it.
However, the monks who came with Zhang Ruochen are all extremely strong. Once a war breaks out, even if the zombie-exorcizing ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan can win, there will be countless casualties.
Are you just running away in such a dejected manner?
Yin Xuanji was quite unwilling, but in the end his reason overcame his impulse and said to Feng Yinchan: "You lead the monks from the ancient ghost-raising clan to leave first, and I will lead the monks from the ancient clan to exorcise corpses. If I can take advantage of the chaos, I will take advantage of the chaos. If Er Sikong is killed, the situation may be reversed. When the time comes, you can return from outside the city and work together to wipe out Zhang Ruochen's forces."
Without any hesitation, Feng Yinchan led the monks of the ancient ghost-raising clan to transform into a dark black ghost cloud and break out in the direction of Sun Dadi.
Because, she saw that the direction where Sun Dadi was located was the weakest and could rush out of the ancient city at the fastest speed.
"You haven't left any treasures of heaven and earth, and you want to leave?"
Raging flames surged out of Sun Dadi's body, resisting the impact of the ghost mist.
At the same time, he swung the iron rod suddenly, knocking more than a dozen monks from the ancient ghost-raising clan and flying backwards. They fell to the ground and turned into pulp.
Just when the ancient ghost-raising clan broke through, the monks from the corpse-removing ancient clan launched attacks one after another, mainly attacking Zhang Ruochen and Er Sikong.
Some of the war corpses formed a large corpse formation, involving Da Sikong, Huang Yanchen, Xiao Hei, and Zhao Shiqi into the formation, and launched a furious attack.
Nearly a thousand semi-saint-level war corpses attacked at the same time, creating an extremely shocking scene. In an instant, a city area sank.
"Zhang Ruochen, your death has come!"
Yin Xuanji threw the bell upwards, causing it to float in mid-air and sway gently.
Hearing the sound of the bell, the six zombie kings each grabbed a black spear and attacked Zhang Ruochen.
?? Their bodies emitted bright golden light, and their bodies seemed to be cast from gold. They were so powerful that they could shatter mountains with a single spear.
The War Corpse King is made from the corpse of a saint. As long as some mysterious metals are added to it and the corpse energy is absorbed, it will continue to evolve and have the opportunity to grow into a Saint Corpse King.
Zhang Ruochen punched out the Jie Zi Seal, arousing the emperor's energy and hitting the corpses of the two zombie kings.
However, the corpses of the two zombie kings were quite hard and did not disintegrate. The parts hit by the Jie Zi Seal were only dented inwards.
Soon, they crawled out of the ruins again, roared, grabbed the cold spears, and attacked Zhang Ruochen again.
"Their physical strength is stronger than the holy bodies of some lower realm saints." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.
The attack power of the Zombie King may be about the same as that of the Beast King, but its defense power is quite terrifying, making it difficult to completely eliminate them.
Yin Xuanji laughed deeply: "Zhang Ruochen, I will kill Er Sikong first, and then I will kill you. You think you are here to rob heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but in fact, you are just here to die."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Ruochen pulled out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, swung it out, dragged out a crescent-shaped sword energy, and slashed at the waist of a zombie king.
There was a stabbing sound.
The corpse of the Zhan Zhan King was directly broken into two pieces.
Even though it was broken into two pieces, the Zombie King still thought of attacking.
Zhang Ruochen drew his sword again, and the sword energy flew out like a net, splitting the zombie king's body into hundreds of pieces.
Seeing this scene, Yin Xuanji was shocked: "How is it possible? The corpse of the Zombie King was made from the corpse of a saint, and added with the Deep Sea Golden Mother. It is so hard, how could it be cut off so easily? ?¡±
Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything. He drew his sword again and used a holy-level swordsmanship to split the other zombie king in half. The corpse flew out in both directions.
It was really terrifying. In an instant, two zombie kings were destroyed.
Such a loss made Yin Xuanji almost vomit blood.
In the end, he did not deal with Er Sikong. Instead, he lifted up the blue-eyed green blood beads and suspended them above his two palms.
With the current situation, we can only kill Zhang Ruochen first.
"The blood of the Corpse Emperor." Yin Xuanji muttered lightly.
The green eyes and green blood beads emit bright green light, reflecting the entire ancient city in blue.
A drop of cyan blood flowed out from the blue-eyed green blood beads, dripped on Yin Xuanji's eyebrows, soaked into the shroud, and merged with his body.
"Wow."
Yin Xuanji's body exuded an extremely terrifying corpse aura, his body doubled in size, and green corpse hair grew on the shroud.
At this moment, the aura emitted by Yin Xuan Ji is a bit more powerful than the six zombie kings put together.
"Go to hell."
Yin Xuanji's speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, it hit Zhang Ruochen's body.
The two of them were thrown forward at the same time, smashing the wall of the city lord's mansion into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Xuanji's five fingers grew sharp claws and swiped at Zhang Ruochen's neck.
"Bang."
On Zhang Ruochen's arm, a green dragon shadow flashed away, and with a palm strike, it hit Yin Xuanji's chest and knocked him away.
Yin Xuanji flew back about twenty feet, neutralizing Zhang Ruochen's palm force, and fell to the ground with a bang, leaving spider web-like cracks in the earth.
Zhang Ruochen stood up again from the ruins and flicked the dust off his body.
Suddenly, he felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and a cold force came from his neck, corroding his body.
Just now, Yin Xuanji's claws scratched Zhang Ruochen's neck, leaving three shallow blood marks.
The location of the bloodstain has turned blue-black, and corpse hair has grown out. Moreover, the area covered by the corpse hair is still increasing, spreading to the face and shoulders.
"What a powerful corpse poison."
Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked, and immediately ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", mobilizing the holy energy to circulate in the body for a long time, and finally refined the corpse poison.
On the neck, the corpse hair fell off, and even the three blood marks were all healed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com), a cold force came from his neck, corroding his body.
Just now, Yin Xuanji's claws scratched Zhang Ruochen's neck, leaving three shallow blood marks.
The location of the bloodstain has turned blue-black, and corpse hair has grown out. Moreover, the area covered by the corpse hair is still increasing, spreading to the face and shoulders.
"What a powerful corpse poison."
Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked, and immediately ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", mobilizing the holy energy to circulate in the body for a long time, and finally refined the corpse poison.
On the neck, the corpse hair fell off, and even the three blood marks were all healed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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