"I didn't die!"

The Red Crow King looked at the horizon with the surging sword energy, feeling unbelievable.

...

"What a strong sword intent! Did the master break it and then stand up and realize the twenty-five sword?"

Even if I have always had a calm personality, I feel very uneasy and excited at this moment.

The situation has completely changed!

If Zhang Ruochen's appearance was to support a piece of heaven for the gods and open a door of hope. Then the movements caused by the ancestor Jinqi, Xutian and Fengtian were to completely stabilize the crisis.

In other words, it is from the weak side to the strongest side.

The dark body sighed several times in his heart. Every time he wanted to make up his mind, there were always variables.

The situation at this moment is what He least wants to see.

If He insisted on choosing to break through the world of heaven and seize the black hand first, Zhang Ruochen would probably abandon the spirit of the Nether Sea and the Red Crow King and deal with Him first.

The Fourth Confucian ancestor said such righteous words before, no matter whether they are sincere or false, they have no way out. They must have helped Zhang Ruochen to deal with him.

In addition, the Jinni Patriarch, and the sword intent are rising step by step, the empty wind is over.

Who can resist such power under the ancestor?

But if He chooses to join forces with Zhang Ruochen and get rid of the Spirit of the Nether Sea and the Red Crow King first. Then will it be His turn next after the Spirit of the Nether Sea and the Red Crow King die?

After all, he was really going to take advantage of the situation just now, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't see it.

This is the consequence of ulterior motives!

dilemma.

"Di Chen, our previous covenant counts?" asked Dark body.

Zhang Ruochen was wearing a talisman robe, covering his pierced chest, secretly recuperating his injuries, and said, "When will what I said not count?"

In order to prevent the dark body from taking risks, Zhang Ruochen must take the initiative to dispel His doubts and said, "The Lord urgently needs to make up for the lack of spiritual souls. The Spirit of the Nether Sea is the best tonic."

I don’t know if the God of Xiu Chen was anxious or really understood Zhang Ruochen’s thoughts, and said, “Are you crazy? Our sword world, the Temple of Destiny, and the universe have created an excellent situation that we paid a terrible price. How could we let Him pick the fruit of victory?”

Zhang Ruochen said frankly: "It's okay! We came to Beize Great Wall here to destroy the lair of the Nether Ancestor faction, to help Fengtian and the Temple of Destiny seize the Demon Ancestor Ridge, and to obtain the eighteenth floor of Nether Purgatory."

"After today's battle, the Corpse Nightmare will inevitably take revenge. Giving the Spirit of the Nether Sea to the Lord is actually to let the Lord help us with some of the anger of the ancestors. I just don't know if the Lord has the courage?"

After hearing this, the worry in the dark body was greatly reduced.

Yes! Zhang Ruochen and the Temple of Destiny are most afraid of the revenge of the ancestor Ziyan. How could he kill the Spirit of the Nether Sea and the Queen of Red Crow before dealing with Him?

At the same time, the dark body also saw through the intention of Zhang Ruochen saying so.

Zhang Ruochen must be worried that He will do everything to break the world and seize the black hand. In this way, although He will be besieged, it will be rare to have a good ending.

But the Spirit of the Nether Sea and the Red Crow King had a great chance to escape with the Nether Purgatory.

The Netherworld Purgatory is what Zhang Ruochen wants to seize the most.

He said this to stabilize Him.

"Haha! Di Chen is blunt, which means his greatest trust in me. Well, today, the Japanese throne will follow the leader of Di Chen, to purge the underworld and kill the right-hand man of the Corpse Nightmare."

The dark body flew away from the sky world, moving forward step by step, and the dark power spread out, quickly devouring the light in the void.

"You guys decided my life and death so early?"

There was a joking smile in the tone of the Spirit of the Nether Sea: "Although I was severely injured, I could take two attacks from the ancestor without death. This is the strength of the quasi-ancestor! If you want to kill me, are you mentally prepared to be buried with me?"

The spiritual aura of the Nether Sea was released, with a strong fighting spirit, and there was no sign of weakness just now.

He was completely integrated with the Netherworld Purgatory, constantly mobilizing the legacy of the Netherworld Ancestor, and said: "The most powerful Netherworld Ancestor can cross time and space, attach its power to the World Destruction Bell, and naturally kill you. But, why use a ox knife to kill chickens? I am alone enough to kill all of you."

Everyone present frowned, and many of them were shocked by the spirit of the Nether Sea.

Even Chi Yao showed a cautious attitude and sent a voice transmission: "The Spirit of the Nether Sea claimed to have mastered the four ancestor curse seals left by the corpse nightmare. At present, only two were used. The killing curse was applied to the ancient god of Pan Yuan, and the blood-devouring curse was hit by the ancestor of life. Brother Chen, be extremely careful!"

"I have Mani Pearls, why are you afraid of his spells?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the Mani Bead and held it in his palm, but it was not time to activate it.

But see.

The Spirit of the Nether Sea and the Red Crow King escaped in two directions.

The strong style just now was just a show.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen, the dark body, and the fourth Confucian ancestor became afraid, and then took advantage of the gap between them preparing for defense measures and escaped separately.

The spirit of the Nether Sea escapes to the Heaven of Liheng.

As soon as he entered the Heaven of Liheng, he and the Netherworld Purgatory disappeared.

With the wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen penetrated the sundial, carried the light spots of the time imprint in the sky, and caught up with the spirit of the Nether Sea as quickly as possible, and crushed by the place where he had just disappeared.

But, it was hit in the air!

Completely lost the trace of the Spirit of the Nether Sea.

The fourth Confucian ancestor said: "It is the Heavenly Secret Pen and the Destiny Heavenly Book! The spirit of the Nether Sea seized these two spiritual treasures from Xu Fengjin's hand. Both of them are used together and can be called the best in the universe!"

"Where are so many firsts in the universe? He just obtained these two treasures and is absolutely unable to fully use them."

Zhang Ruochen would never allow the spirit of the Nether Sea to carry the Nether Purgatory to escape from under his nose, and the ancient god Pan Yuan was suppressed inside!

If the spirit of the Nether Sea escapes like this, the ancient god Pan Yuan will undoubtedly die.

"Lord, I'll leave it to you!"

Zhang Ruochen flashed, passed through the hole in the space, stood in the sky of Liheng, and held up his hands.

The flood tripod rose rapidly and shone with the glory of truth.

Time passes minute by minute.

Chi Yao and several Immortal Wuliang outside the Temple of Destiny wanted to help, but Zhang Ruochen stopped him: "Protect the Demon Ancestor Ridge and the Tianyu World, no accidents should happen."

The Fourth Confucian Zu looked at Zhang Ruochen at the other end of the space hole, and smiled faintly.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen sensed the unparalleled mental power, and rushed from the hole in the space and rushed into the Hongding.

There was a significant change in the body of the cauldron, and the copper eye turned rapidly.

The light of truth has soared several times.

"It turns out that the power of Hong Ding is so powerful. The spiritual power of this Confucian ancestor... is very terrible!"

When this thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, he could sense a strange fluctuation of the heavenly secrets billions of miles away.

"Swish!"

A light flashed under his feet, and Zhang Ruochen crossed a hundred million miles and smashed Hong Ding heavily.

"Boom!"

The space of Lihentian fluctuated violently, and the Netherworld Purgatory appeared, and the six volumes of "The Book of Destiny" were suspended in its six directions.

The Spirit of the Nether Sea was standing on the first level of the purgatory world, holding a pen in the Heavenly Secret, and was quickly outlining something. When he was beaten by Zhang Ruochen's cauldron, he was still in a state of shock and confusion.

The Netherworld Purgatory has extremely strong self-healing ability, and all the purgatory worlds have recovered as before.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen began to spread his ancestral blood wings, turned into a blood light, fell from above, and used a golden staff to hit the atmosphere of the first purgatory world, breaking it open.

The Spirit of the Nether Sea lifted the sword and slashed it out, which was deeply touched by the Golden Staff.

The two competed in each other and retreated at the same time.

The Spirit of the Nether Sea looked around nervously and then laughed: "Zhang Ruochen, you actually chased after him alone and broke into the world of purgatory."

"I'm enough to deal with you!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The spirit of the Nether Sea said in a bewitching voice: "You are not enough. Besides, you are not curious why the so-called Confucian ancestor and the Dark Lord did not catch up with him? Are you not afraid of the change of Feng Caiyi and Xu Fengjin?"

Zhang Ruochen was not affected by the slightest influence of the power of bewitching, and successively made sundials, Hongding Dings, and Mani Pearls.

Then, immediately following the golden staff was like a stick, and his arms were swung down diagonally.

The Spirit of the Nether Sea is indeed extremely powerful. With a stone knife, he slashed three battle treasures in a row, but he was eventually penetrated by Zhang Ruochen with a "stick".

This "stick" slashed his neck, making his body roll over and thrown away, and water splashed.

His body is now condensed into the sea of ​​darkness.

Otherwise, if you suffer two blows from the ancestor in succession, how can you have such combat power?

The spirit of the Nether Sea shattered the Nether Mountains in the first purgatory world, and finally, his body fell into the second purgatory world before he could hold his legs.

Without giving him a breath, the sundial fell heavily.

Although the Spirit of the Nether Sea avoided the body of the sundial, it was still affected by the time force carried by the sundial, and its speed slowed down a little.

"Bang!"
To be continued...