All the great saints of the Yan clan were extremely depressed.

If they were not attacked, but confronted head-on, even if Fenghou, the Sword Prison Emperor, and the Food Saint Flower are powerful, they will definitely not be able to get it right when facing their combined attack formation. They will not be able to be easily broken like they are now.

...

In the Temple of Destiny, the gods are paying attention to the Dragon Clan Copper Temple.

Unfortunately, they could not peek at the golden world opened up by the swastika blue dragon, and did not know what was happening inside, so they could only make various speculations and deductions.

Zhang Ruochen took the lead in returning to the Tong Temple, which exceeded the predictions of most gods.

"This junior's cultivation has improved a lot. Can he get a share of the opportunity of the star of the Yan Luo clan?"

"Did you sense that Zhang Ruochen has the breath of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill on his body."

...

Even though the gods had a profound state of mind and extensive knowledge, they were all surprised at this moment and felt puzzled.

I can't figure out how Zhang Ruochen took away the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill from Que's hands?

Luo Yan frowned, and a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes, saying, "It's really incredible. This boy from the Xuejue family is indeed very interesting. What was obviously impossible has become possible for him."

Tianyin's temperament is gentle and moving, and she said gracefully: "Zhang Ruochen can protect the Emperor's Holy Idea Pill and break through the siege. There will be greater changes in the next step. At that time, the pattern on the battlefield of hunting will definitely change."

"Whether you can break through the siege and escape from the Yan Luo clan is indeed a bigger test." Luo Yan nodded.

There is a net of heaven and earth in front, and there are strong enemies chasing them behind.

In Luo Yan's opinion, even if he doubled his combat power, it would not be easy for him to break the deadlock. The key is whether the other great saints of the Immortal Vampire can exert extraordinary power.

All the gods of the ten tribes of the Immortal Vampire clan gathered together to pay close attention to the stars of the Yama clan.

They knew very well that the Immortal Vampire could defeat the Yama clan and win the first place in the battle of the sky hunting. This battle played a key role.

"If this god was young, he would have performed the forbidden technique at this moment, burning blood, and with the most powerful force, he would first paralyze the first layer of power composed of 198 great saints of the Yama clan."

"Then, kill the bronze staircase and break the formations and runes from outside. Killing a group of formation masters and plays is like cutting melons and vegetables, which is so easy."

"Look, those juniors, all the great saints who are far stronger than those of the Yama clan, are soft and have no momentum at all. If this god were at their age, he would have already used the blood of the Yama clan's great saint."

A god from the Huangtian tribe was very anxious to see it, covering his head and pounding his chest, and he wanted to commit suicide on the battlefield himself.

This critical battle is too important to the Immortal Vampire.

"In the temple, there are hundreds of great saints and formation masters of the Yanluo clan. Zhang Ruochen can't hold on for long. If Fenghou and the Sword Prison Emperor were unable to come from the periphery in time, posing a threat to the Yanluo clan's talisman and formation masters, today, the Immortal Vampire might be defeated and wiped out all the troops." An old man at the priest level of the great clan said.

The god of Huangtian tribe began to yell again: "Burn the holy blood quickly, use the forbidden technique quickly, fight, fight to the earth, what a bullshit clan, tramples them under your feet."

Other gods from the Immortal Vampire clan were rolling their eyes.

Who will burn the holy blood to fight before the juncture of life and death?

Not everyone is as crazy as you. It is a miracle that a madman like you can cultivate to the divine realm alive.

"The talent of the Sword Prison Emperor and the Queen of Feng is indeed pretty good. Unfortunately, I don't know how to seize the opportunity. Even if I don't burn the holy blood, I should use the trump card method? It's time, why are you still hiding it?" The god of the Huangtian tribe covered his chest, looking like he felt aching.

In fact, the Sword Prison Emperor, Fenghou, Moyin, and Yuetinghai have all gone all out to attack and kill upwards.

However, there are too many great saints of the Yama clan. Although they were attacked by them and dozens of them were destroyed, there were still more than a hundred great saints who quickly stabilized their formation under the leadership of the temple and more than ten powerful people in the Hundred Shackle Realm.

The staff was wearing a wide mysterious robe, holding an ebony stick, with a pretty face, and said condescendingly: "The King of Sword Prison, dare to break into the stars of the Yama clan. Are you here to die?"

The Sword Prison Emperor chopped out the four great sages of the Yama clan with one sword, climbed up several levels, and laughed: "I dare to say that this emperor is here to die?"

The temple's face remained unchanged, and his voice became colder: "Okay! Let me see if your knife is as hard as your mouth."

He raised the ebony stick over his head and recited a series of ancient spells from his mouth.

The black light emitted by the ebony stick, like thin lines, extending to endless distant places

"Quake!"

In the darkness, the harsh crows cried out.

The two Nine-Life Blood Crows were covered in blood, releasing a breath comparable to the level of the Great Saint of the Thousand-Inquiry Realm, and at the same time attacked the Sword Prison Emperor.

What is used to show is the soul-capturing of witchcraft.

Use soul capture and control all spirits.

Although the combat power of the Nine-Life Blood Crow is powerful, his wisdom and will are far less than that of the Thousand Great Sages of the Inquiry Realm, so the institution can control two with the mental power of the sixty-fifth level.

As the Knife Prison Emperor was restrained by two nine-life blood crows, the battle outside the bronze temple became even more anxious.

...

Yan Zhexian and sixty-one great sage talisman masters guarded the only exit of the Tong Temple, the location of the temple gate.

Dozens of great saint formation masters sat cross-legged in the Tong Temple, each releasing his mental power to activate three ninth-grade formations to the extreme. Among them, they include three formation masters.

In the temple.

The "Flower Dance in the World" rune pattern complements the three ninth-grade formations, suppressing Zhang Ruochen to be able to defend passively, making it difficult for him to move one step.

Petals, like rain, kept pouring towards Zhang Ruochen.

There are three ninth-grade formations, two of which are attacking formations, which condense into eighty-one holy swords and a formation beast with combat power reaching the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm.

After only a few breaths, Zhang Ruochen's body was covered with blood and there were as many as twenty-seven wounds.

Fortunately, I avoided the vital points and the wounds were very shallow.

"The Yan Luo tribe really invested a lot. Even if I, the Vaginal Infant, were not injured, I was in full state. It would not be easy to break the runes and formations in the bronze temple."

In Zhang Ruochen's view, the danger here can already threaten the life of the Great Saint in a state of death.

I can only hope that Magic Yin and the Sword Prison Emperor can attack from the outside as soon as possible.

It is obviously much easier to break the formation from the outside to the inside.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen did not completely pin his hopes on others, his thinking quickly and he thought about ways to break the deadlock.

"Return first."

Zhang Ruochen was about to rush towards the ancient mirror on the chest of the bronze statue of Longzhong. However, a figure flew out from the ancient mirror and manifested as Yan Wushen.

"This is even more troublesome, and it's really a disaster."

Zhang Ruochen's thoughts changed, and his five fingers formed a palm with his right hand, and attacked Yan Wushen with one palm.

Yan Wushen obviously did not expect that this was the situation in the bronze temple.

He immediately stimulated the nine-six-meter-long golden body and fought with Zhang Ruochen. The powerful force burst out from the palms of the two, shattering a large number of runes.

The petals disappeared.

"Zhang Ruochen, you have no way out. Give me the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill and I will give you a chance to fight fairly."

After three encounters with Zhang Ruochen, he failed to really decide the outcome, and it has become the obsession in Yan Wushen's heart.

Not breaking this obsession will affect Yan Wushen's cultivation state of mind.

Zhang Ruochen did not answer him, and his body moved horizontally to the right like lightning.

It was originally chasing the formation beast behind Zhang Ruochen, and it was immediately imposing and rushed towards Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen knew that he was plotted by Zhang Ruochen again, so he had to hold up a pair of golden giant arms and slapped at the formation beast.

The attack of the formation beast was so powerful that even with the power of Yan Wushen, it was hit and retreated repeatedly, and its body was pressed against the wall of the Tong Temple.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen threw out a drop of dark space-time matter, and then his body turned into a golden light and rushed into the ancient mirror that entered the chest of the dragon statue.

"Boom."

Dark time and space matter were detonated, and the powerful darkness, time and space power spread out everywhere, filling the entire bronze temple, destroying a large number of runes and formation inscriptions.

There was even a strong force that surged out from the temple gate.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen returned to the golden world where the swastika blue dragon was located.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw that his body was covered in rags, carrying the Shadow Dan Sword and rushed over quickly.

The speed of missing was extremely fast, and the flight trajectory was like a black line. It passed by Zhang Ruochen, rushed into the water-patterned light curtain, and went to the Tong Temple.

"I am worthy of being the first in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm. I have suffered such severe injuries. I can even break the Immortal Formation and escape from the hands of the Eight Sons of Life and Death." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

The eight sons of life and death chased after them.

Zhang Ruochen secretly calculated that the destructive power of dark space and time had been exhausted, so he turned around and rushed back into the water-patterned light curtain.

"Wow!"

Back in the bronze temple, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the space in the temple, which was originally a small temple, had become dark and had a great visual impact, and he could hardly see the five fingers.

It is caused by the residue of matter in dark space and time.

The energy fluctuations in the temple are extremely chaotic, and even mental power is difficult to detect.

Zhang Ruochen had no time to investigate whether Yan Wushen was killed by dark space-time matter, nor did he have time to find where he hid, and immediately supported the realm of space, the virtual time domain, and the realm of truth, and ambushed above the head of the bronze statue of Longzhong, staring at the ancient mirror at the chest of the bronze statue.

After a moment.

The mirror surface of the ancient mirror shows spatial fluctuations.

One of the eight sons of life and death rushed out first.
Chapter completed!