The destructive power of the Hundred Steps No Life Talisman is indeed quite terrifying. It severely damaged several top powerhouses and killed a group of evil monks, shocking the entire audience.

However, wouldn’t Zhang Ruochen, who is at the center of the destructive power, die even more miserably?

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen used the trick of dying together?

Obviously, everyone's worries are completely unnecessary.

Just when Zhang Ruochen cast out the talisman of 100 Steps, the "Seventh-level Futu Talisman" attached to him burst out with brilliant light, turning into a seven-story pagoda, wrapping his whole body.

In the pagoda, the Hundred Saints Blood Armor was slightly sunken on Zhang Ruochen's left shoulder, and a wound appeared there, and blood gushed out like a pour.

That wound has nothing to do with the Hundred Steps No Life Talisman, but when he used his own strength to fight against the four masters, he was injured by a evil finger from Mr. Mu.

After all, Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, Wei Xu and Zhan Yu are all very powerful. It is impossible for Zhang Ruochen to block the attack of the four of them alone.

If there is no talisman without a hundred steps, Zhang Ruochen will be defeated if the time is longer.

Of course, without the talisman of 100 steps without birth, Zhang Ruochen would not have been able to get himself into the siege of the four masters, and he had already retreated to another position.

“It’s now.”

Zhang Ruochen used space movement and appeared in front of Zhan Yu, stabbing his eyebrows with a sword.

In Zhan Yu's body, twelve dragon souls of the Holy King level rushed out, attacking Zhang Ruochen with his teeth and claws, wanting to protect his master.

"Puff."

Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship was so profound that he spread out twelve dragon souls. He took advantage of the serious injury and dying of Zhan Yu, and a sword penetrated his head.

With a bang, Zhan Yu's head exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The twelve dragon souls did not dissipate and were still entangled on Zhan Yu's corpse.

"The twelve dragon souls of the Holy King level are worth more than 100 million holy stones. I'm afraid that all Zhan Yu's wealth will be spent on them."

Zhang Ruochen was very moved. If these twelve dragon souls were refined into his arms, not only would the physical strength increase greatly, but he would also be able to practice the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the greatest success faster.

Now is not the time to collect dragon souls, so we will first solve other evil cultivators.

Zhang Ruochen exerted his speed to the extreme, and then flew to Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu and killed them.

Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu are both great masters in the realm of the Five-Step Saint King. They have the qualifications to attack the Great Saint, but they died at the hands of a half-Step Saint King, which is quite unfair.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen slashed at Feixu with one sword, preparing to get rid of him too.

After suffering from the impact of the talisman of No Life for a hundred steps, Dexu only felt dizzy, blurred eyes, and tinnitus. His condition was extremely poor and he could only barely keep standing.

When he moved the holy energy in his body for a cycle and recovered, he saw a pitch-black sword light that had stabbed in front of his eyebrows.

Dexu was shocked.

At this time, he used his sword to resist, and it was too late, so he had to stimulate the divine patterns on his body again.

"Bang."

The tip of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword hit the center of Feixu's eyebrows, blocked by the divine pattern, as if it was hit on a layer of iron sheet.

The divine light and sword energy flew to the four directions.

When Faxu heard this, a roar rang out of his head, and his body flew out again and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Fei Xu only felt that his head was heavier than a mountain, and it was difficult to stand up again, which made him feel quite bad.

"What awesome divine pattern."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the divine patterns on the body of Dexu, frowned slightly, and then mobilized the power of space to prepare to tear the space apart.

Even the divine pattern should not be able to block the cracks in the space.

This time, the strong enemy, Dexu, must be eliminated.

Zhang Ruochen's right foot stomped on the ground hard, causing the ground to sink. Then, his body rushed out like a sharp arrow.

The fingertips of the fingers and the space vibrated violently, and a tiny gap was cracked.

The space crack is expanding.

The death of Zhan Yu, Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, and the four brothers and sisters of the Song family made Qionglin angry. How could he watch Zhang Ruochen kill Tixu again?

"Blood shines in the sky."

The blood-refining demon mace in Qionglin's hand emitted dazzling blood light, reflecting the blood-red sky and earth, as if it had been infected by cinnabar.

"Ao."

Dozens of blood-red phantoms of Tengshou flew out from the demon mace. They had wings and their eyes were extremely bloodthirsty.

This move "Blood shines in the sky" is a mace technique at the middle level. It is used by Qionglin. It is like a demon god dancing the blood column, causing a stormy power fluctuation.

Before the space crack in Zhang Ruochen's hand was fully displayed, it became smaller and smaller under the impact of dozens of Tengshes, and finally closed completely.

"The fluctuations of the holy power are strong enough to cause interference to space."

Seeing the space crack at his fingertips disappear, Zhang Ruochen knew that he had lost the opportunity to kill the death emptiness, and was very unwilling to accept it, so he swung his arm and threw out the Yihuang bone staff.

After the Yihuang bone staff flew out, it turned into a black skeleton, stepped on Dexu's body with one foot, and continued to attack him to break through the divine patterns on his body.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen waved the ancient sword of Chenyuan and collided with the blood-refining demon mace shot by Qionglin.

As soon as he touched it, Zhang Ruochen flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, hitting heavily on the wall of a hall in the Yin-Yang Hall.

The power of Qiong Lin's attack just now was even stronger than Zhan Yu. Zhang Ruochen hurriedly used his sword move to resist, so he naturally couldn't stop it.

Of course, this is because Qiong Lin's cultivation is profound and his attainments in the Way of Truth and Sacred Art are much better than Zhan Yu, so he is so powerful.

If both of them do not use the rules of truth and holy arts and only compete for strength, Qionglin may not be able to compete with Zhan Yu.

Qiong Lin glanced behind him and roared: "Suppress the black skeleton immediately."

The evil monks in the Yin and Yang Palace have been shocked by the destructive power of the Tiangang Purple Fire Talisman and the Hundred Steps No Life Talisman. All of them have released defense methods. Some have inspired armor at the level of the Ten Thousand-Striped Holy Artifact, some have taken out defensive talismans and held them in their hands, and some have taken out a protective picture to wrap them on their bodies.

Hearing Qiong Lin's order, the seven evil shadows rushed out quickly, each of them attacked. They soon used a ghost fire copper cauldron to suppress the black skeleton and rescued Dexu.

Seeing this scene, Qiong Lin breathed a little relieved and prepared to do his best to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

"How come a sudden feeling of weakness, like a feeling of being unable to exert force."

Qionglin felt a little strange, afraid that Zhang Ruochen would plot against him, so he became alert and quickly mobilized his mental power to explore his whole body.

If a boat capsizes in the gutter and dies as unknown as Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu, his reputation for life will be completely destroyed.

Outside the Yin-Yang Palace, Ling Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Before attacking the Yin-Yang Hall, Zhang Ruochen ordered Ling Feiyu to stay outside the hall and wait for his instructions. Once he was about to use the Anti-Sheng Monument, he asked Ling Feiyu to sacrifice a glazed sky cover to cover the Yin-Yang Hall.

However, Ling Feiyu has not waited for news about Zhang Ruochen until now.

In her heart, she was quite puzzled: "The Jingwei Sky Net Array is so powerful, why didn't Zhang Ruochen use the Anti-Sheng Monument to destroy it?"

"Perhaps, the master changed his plan temporarily. After all, the risk of using the Anti-Divine Monument... is really not that great." Mo Yin said thoughtfully.

At this moment, Ling Feiyu's pupils shrank, and he saw the edge of the Jingwei Sky Net Array, and opened a small light gate.

Two evil monks, supporting the seriously injured Fei Xu, walked out of the Yin and Yang Palace.

The identity of Wilhu is extraordinary. If Zhang Ruochen is killed, all the evil figures in the Yin and Yang Hall will be in trouble. Therefore, Qiong Lin sent two evil monks with strong cultivation to send Wilhu out.

"Catch him."

Ling Feiyu knew very well that Feixu's identity was not simple. As long as he was captured, even if Zhang Ruochen was trapped in the Yin-Yang Palace, she would have bargaining chips to negotiate with Shang Zigong.
Chapter completed!