The flaming aura emitted from the fiery red bird is like a sea of ​​fire, floating in the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the broken glacier continent below. It is not an exaggeration to call it the two heavens of ice and fire.

Just the huge aura falling from the sky was suppressing the saints below, and some of them were even lying on the ground.

"So scary."

Ao Xinyan tried her best to spread the silver dragon wings. Her shoulders and head seemed to be pressing against thousands of mountains, and she could not escape at all.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to use the power of space, but found that the space of this world was suppressed by a mysterious force, with a solid structure and could not be torn apart at all, and even the large shift of space could not be used.

As the continent shattered, glaciers that exceeded thousands of miles long separated and separated.

At the bottom of the gully between the glacier plates, colorful rays of light soared into the sky, extremely colorful.

In the colorful rays, there is not only the chaotic energy, but also the extremely cloudy and dragon energy.

In the imperial camp, a saint in a red robe stood on the edge of the glacier plate and stuck a strand of extremely cloudy dragon energy. In an instant, his body was frozen into a piece of ice that was more than ten feet high.

All the saints of the court, including Chi Long, Si Ming Goddess, Sui Han, Wanhua Yu, Bu Qianfan, were suppressed by the aura of the fiery red birds, and could not move all over. They could only watch the colorful rays of light pouring towards them.

Once the colorful light swept over, all the more than 20 saints would die.

A raging flame emerged from Wan Jiayi's body, and a vast masculine aura escaped from inside and out, breaking free from the suppression of the fiery red bird, rushed to the front of the saints of the court, formed palm prints with both hands, and slapped forward.

"go back."

Two giant dragons of flames hundreds of feet long flew out from his palms, making the colorful glow turn back.

In the distance, Zhang Ruochen saw this scene and sighed in his heart, "Awesome, Wan Jiao Yi is worthy of being the first person in "Heroic Fu". His cultivation and methods are extremely powerful. He actually broke through the pressure between heaven and earth and could still attack."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen could not break free from the pressure of the fiery red bird even if he tried his best. It was extremely difficult to move his fingers, and the gap with 10 trillion yuan was too big.

The King of Thunder held a war hammer and stood in the air, saying, "Little Saint King, take them out of this place first, the further you retreat, the better."

"good."

Tens of billions of five fingers clenched their fists and hit them down, shattering the glacier plate under their feet again.

With a wave of his hand, a hurricane storm spread, wrapped around the saints of the court and took them to a piece of ice that was 600 meters long.

The ice cube is like a big ship, riding the wind and waves, sailing away from the abandoned deep sea.

At the same time, in the other direction, Prince Xia led Qi Sheng, Ying Huo, Prince Demon Heaven, Prince Bai Li, Demon Dragon, and Mang Shisi, and was driving another glacier and fleeing quickly.

Obviously, the three major forces of the Immortal Vampire, Zulongshan, and Jiuli Palace have reached a cooperation agreement in secret.

Ying Huo looked at Zhang Ruochen and others who were still unable to move, smiling as if he was watching a group of dying people.

"Zhang Ruochen, let's take one step first, you can stay here and continue to die! Haha!" The Demon Dragon Swallowed a long laugh.

Mang Shisi sighed: "What a pity, he has an ancient divine artifact on his body, and he may not necessarily sank into the bottom of the abandoned deep sea with his body."

They obviously had no way to continue to seize the treasures on Zhang Ruochen. Now, escaping from here and saving their lives is the most important thing.

When the Demon Dragon of the Heaven-Swallowing Heaven, Prince Bai Li and Qi Sheng heard Mang Shisi's words, they all felt aroused in his heart.

An ancient artifact of divine relics is hard to come by. Even the top forces in the Kunlun world such as the Immortal Blood Clan, Zulong Mountain, and Jiuli Palace, there are not many.

Immediately, they quickly used their mental power to transmit the news of the ancient artifact of the divine relics.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt several powerful mental powers passing by him. Standing on the top of the white bone altar, the King Zhongying looked at him. Just a look also caused all the meridians, holy veins, and blood in Zhang Ruochen's body to burst.

After the three meridians shattered, the holy energy could not flow in the body and blood could not flow in the body. Zhang Ruochen only felt that the strength of his body disappeared without a trace, and could no longer bear the pressure emitted by the fiery red bird. He vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground.

The creatures present were at least at the level of the saints. They had a sharp eye, so they naturally understood what Zhang Ruochen had encountered.

"Zhang Ruochen is completely useless now. Let's see how he can escape from the Yin-Yang Sea?"

"The Yin-Yang Sea should have been Zhang Ruochen's burial place."

The Demon Dragon of the Heaven-Swallowing Heaven and the Immortal Blood Clan all smiled satisfied.

When they arrived at the Yin-Yang Sea, they suffered losses one after another in Zhang Ruochen's hands. Now, finally seeing him fall, it is naturally awesome.

Qi Sheng breathed a little relieved. After Zhang Ruochen appeared, he was like a mountain, making him feel breathless and took away all his luck and glory.

Now that Zhang Ruochen has been abolished, he will be the first among the young saints in Kunlun Realm.

A creature whose three meridians have been destroyed will not recover even if it swallows the healing pill.

"Even if Zhang Ruochen has earth-shaking skills, he will be vulnerable in the face of absolute power. After today, there will be no successors from time and space." A saint in the court sighed.

Wanhuayu and Bu Qianfan both owe Zhang Ruochen a favor. At this moment, their eyes were very complicated and they wanted to help Zhang Ruochen.

However, with their cultivation level, they can't help at all.

As their identities, here, first of all, there is no right to speak, and secondly, there is no daring to speak at all.

The King of Thunder and the King of Killing are standing in the air. Who dares to speak for Zhang Ruochen? Isn’t he seeking death?

Wan Zhuoyi and Prince Xia took the saints suppressed by both sides to control two pieces of ice, quickly left, and soon disappeared at the end of the sea level.

"So cruel... In order to prevent me from escaping, I actually destroyed the meridians, holy veins, and bloodlines of my whole body. When I was in Sikong Zen Temple, Lan You should have destroyed him."

Zhang Ruochen lay on the ice, feeling only a burning pain all over his body.

Zhang Ruochen did not lie down and waited to die. He pinched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, mobilized the holy energy in his body, and wanted to stand up again.

The holy energy had just flowed out of the sea of ​​qi and immediately ran around in his body, and his body seemed to be about to burst.

Losing the meridians and holy veins makes the holy qi unable to function at all.

Zhang Ruochen stopped quickly and took back the holy energy.

At this moment, his skin turned red all over his body because his blood could not flow in his body. If it weren't for his strong cultivation and his physical body became a saint, his body might have begun to die.

Huang Yanchen and Ao Xinyan were both worried about Zhang Ruochen, but they were all suppressed by the sacred power of the fiery red bird and could not move all over. They were anxious but helpless.

"Today, are you really going to die here? I'm really unwilling to accept that there are so many things waiting for me to do."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and stared at the fiery red sky. He saw balls of flames falling from the feathers of the fiery red birds, like a rain of fire, extremely beautiful, but also contain the destructive power of burning a piece of heaven and earth.

"Crash."

There was a sound of water in the sea water not far from Zhang Ruochen and others.

I saw the drunkard quietly stretching out his head from under the sea, confirming Zhang Ruochen's direction, and then flew out of the sea.

"Follow me."

The drunkard grabbed Zhang Ruochen and prepared to take him away.

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. He did not expect that the drunkard who was greedy and afraid of death was so loyal that he did not leave him alone when he was in a disaster.

"Bring them with you." Zhang Ruochen said.

"It's really troublesome."

The drunkard stretched out his arm, and his ragged sleeves turned, and a black demonic aura appeared. Then, Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, Ao Xinyan, and Qingmo were all put into his sleeves by him.

The fiery red exotic bird hovered in the sky without leaving, obviously waiting for the thing at the bottom of the glacier continent to be born.

King Zhongying was always alert to the fiery red strange bird and the two kings of the court. It was not until the drunkard brought Zhang Ruochen and others into his sleeve that he noticed the changes below.

"Where did the bastard come from? He actually dared to rob the person I wanted."

The king of Zhongying opened his pupils wide open, and then two blood-red light columns flew out of his pupils, hitting the drunkard.

"I'll go."

The drunkard was startled and ran wildly on the sea, so fast that he could not even catch up with two blood-red beams of light.

Zhongying Wang was secretly shocked and realized that the old guy was not a simple character, so he had to get up seriously, raise one palm, and press it into the void.

"See how you can escape from the palm of my king's hand."

A vast cloud of blood appeared above the head of the drunkard, covering a land of hundreds of miles. The blood cloud condensed into a large handprint of hundreds of miles long, like a palm stretched out by the gods, pressing down.

The King of Thunder and Killing King also looked at the drunkard who was trying to escape. Even they were a little surprised. Who dared to "steal" people under the nose of the King of Zhongying?

"Do you want to be so cruel?"

The drunkard glanced at the bloody handprints in the sky, cursed inwardly, and then took out a red metal wine pot from the space ring. The wine pot was only two inches tall, quite small and exquisite, and no difference from a wine glass.

Open the wine pot and take a sip of wine.

Then, a fire dozens of feet high appeared on the body of the drunkard, and its speed surged by dozens of times, as fast as a ray of light. Before the bloody handprint fell, it rushed out and disappeared at the end of the sea.

The King of Zhongying was a little lost. The old guy's escape speed was too fast. Even with his cultivation level, he could only accept the disadvantage.

The thing at the bottom of the glacier continent is about to be born, so the King of Zhongying did not continue to chase and kill.

The drunkard took Zhang Ruochen and others out of the abandoned deep sea and boarded an ancient ship of undead. He stopped and released the four of them out of their sleeves.

"Zhang Ruochen, I have paid a huge price to save you. Just take out some things to compensate me. For example, Mercury Gourd."

The drunkard was very rude and started to do it directly, touching Zhang Ruochen's body, looking for the Mercury gourd.
Chapter completed!