"Where is the Great Sage Yuan Fei? Tell him about this quickly. We must make preparations in advance."

Zhang Ruochen carried a force of wind and flew down not far from the Heichou woman. He walked over step by step and looked at the battlefield not far away.

"Great Sage Yuanfei and His Highness Prajna are not here, they have gone to hunt down Emperor Chi." Heichou woman said.

Including the two Great Perfection Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm, there are a total of ninety-four Great Saints in the dead race here.

Their bodies are thick with death and full of corrosive power. Powerful energy fluctuations continuously erupt, making the air boil and boil all the time.

The Great Sage of the Dead did not attack haphazardly, but combined it into two combined attack formations.

The innermost one is composed of sixty great saints.

Each one releases hundreds of millions to billions of rules of the Holy Path. A total of hundreds of billions of rules of the Holy Path interweave and shuttle, transforming into various different attack powers, including humanoid thunder and lightning, palace-shaped fireballs, and shadows of death.

…

Zhang Ruochen didn't know how the dead clan managed to completely integrate the sixty great saints' rules of the Holy Way without being mutually exclusive.

However, it is very clear that if hundreds of billions of rules of the holy way come at him at the same time, and all kinds of attacks fall together, he may not be able to withstand it. Most of the time, he will choose to retreat temporarily rather than bear it forcefully.

However, the twenty-two immortal vampire saints who were surrounded in the center were unable to retreat and could only resist with all their might.

They were all burning the blood of the great sage in their bodies, turning into twenty-two burning men. They let out long roars from their mouths to resist the attacks of the 60 great sages of the dead.

"Fight, fight to the last drop of blood."

"It's the last day of the Battle of Hunting Sky, and the Undead Vampires must not fall on this day."

…

The Blood Demon is the strongest among the twenty-two immortal Vampire Saints. He sits cross-legged in the void and manifests nine images of the Heavenly Demon, just like nine demonic worlds unfolding.

Nine blood holes appeared on the body, and nine blood streams continuously flowed out, pouring into the nine demonic worlds to resist the attack of the great sage of the dead.

However, the blood demon's body quickly shriveled up.

The blood of the Great Sage will be lost soon.

The other twenty-one immortal vampire saints had more than half of their blood burned, their combat power declined, and they began to be unable to defend themselves against the attacks of the dead saints.

The feeling of despair spreads in the hearts of every immortal vampire saint.

It took hundreds of years to stand out from hundreds of millions of immortal vampire monks and become the emperor in the holy realm. Each one of them had lofty aspirations and was extremely unwilling to die like this.

However, you can sacrifice yourself for the sake of the immortal vampires.

No way, fall on the last day.

If so, today will become a lifelong regret for them, and they will be laughed at by other monks throughout their lives.

"You are the undead vampires, and we are the dead. Your lives are destined to end by us." The great sage of the Hundred Flails realm, who has double horns on his head, said in an indifferent voice.

The Heichou woman said: "Hand over the undead vampires hidden in your bodies and stop struggling in vain."

Zhang Ruochen did not take action rashly, and kept observing, secretly saying: "The sixty dead saints in the inner layer are responsible for the attack. The thirty-two dead saints in the outer layer, and the double-horned Hundred Flails

Together with the great sage Jing Dazhen, who was responsible for releasing the power of death and suppressing the undead vampires, the great sage self-destructed the holy source when he was dying. The somewhat dark and ugly woman, the great sage Longli, was guarding the outermost perimeter to guard against sneak attacks by foreign enemies.

"

"The two Hundred-flag Realm Dzogchen Great Sages pose the least threat. The two combined attack formations need to destroy them as soon as possible. As long as their powers cannot be combined together, the threat is not great."

After making up his mind, Zhang Ruochen's hands behind his back condensed densely packed tiny space cracks.

Each space crack is only one inch long.

The Heichou woman was very cautious. She noticed the fluctuations in the space and immediately stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Take action.

"Whoosh!"

There are more than 300 spatial cracks condensed by Zhang Ruochen, and time stamps are integrated into them.

Wave your hands.

More than three hundred space cracks, like a black rain of knives, flew towards the Heichou woman and nearly a hundred dead saints silently.

"be careful……"

As soon as the Heichou woman shouted, the body-protecting death energy shield was pierced, leaving six bloody holes on her body, as if her flesh, flesh and bones had been directly dug away.

An inch-long space crack passes through the body and can take away a piece of flesh and blood the size of a palm.

After the space cracks were integrated into the time mark, the flying speed was more than ten times faster than before. How could she avoid such a close distance with her Hundred Flail Realm Dzogchen cultivation?

"Swish."

The Great Sage's reaction speed was very fast, but the space crack was even faster.

Half of the more than ninety dead saints were hit by the space cracks, making muffled sounds and suffering varying degrees of injuries. The attacks of the two formations were naturally interrupted and the formations were scattered.

Angry eyes were all staring at Zhang Ruochen.

"Who are you?"

"No need to ask, it's Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen secretly regretted that there was no way to tear open a large spatial crack inside the white jade sacred tree, otherwise, they would not just be injured.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's body disappeared from where it was.

There was a "bang", and before the Heichou woman could react, Zhang Ruochen struck her at the neck with a knife, breaking her tibia and sending her body flying away.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of the great sage of the dead with double horns on his head, and pressed it with a light palm.

The great sage of the Hundred-flag Realm, the Great Perfection, barely held up an arm and tried to resist, but his arm was broken by Zhang Ruochen. His body flew away like a cannonball and hit a branch. There was a sound of bones breaking in his body, and there was blood.

Spills from the head and back.

In less than a breath of time, two Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flails Realm were seriously injured.

"Dang!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the void with his left foot, and the void seemed to turn into water, shaking.

Immediately, the raging sea of ​​divine flames spread out and enveloped all the great saints of the dead.

"The clock of time."

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, and the time stamps between heaven and earth gathered rapidly, condensing into a giant bell above his head, spinning rapidly.

at some point.

A deafening bell rang.

Time stamps and sound waves surged past like water waves, impacting on each of the dead saints, causing them all to fly up like fallen leaves.

The time mark cut off a lot of their lifespan, and their bodies fell into a temporary state of weakness.

At this moment, the divine flame burned through their body-protecting death energy and invaded their bodies. Their skin turned crimson and turned into black dust. Moreover, it spread to the inside of the body.

"Swish."

In Zhang Ruochen's hand, the seven-star ghost lotus flew out, and the seven petals swirled and chopped continuously, dismembering the immortal body of a great saint of the dead, with hands, feet, and head flying everywhere.

These series of moves can all be performed within one breath.

The twenty-two immortal vampire saints stared blankly at Zhang Ruochen, unable to believe that a hundred-flag realm saint had such terrifying combat power and could crush nearly a hundred dead saints with his own strength.

This scene will never be forgotten by them.

"It's here, it's finally here, Zhang Ruochen is finally here!" A great sage from the immortal vampire race laughed loudly. His nerves could no longer be stretched, and he fell from the mid-air and landed on a branch.

Xue Ningxiao stopped activating the secret technique, his face turned pale, but a smile appeared on his delicate and small face, as if he saw a ray of light in the long darkness, and said: "Cousin... Cousin Ruochen...

"

It seems that being Zhang Ruochen's cousin is a kind of pride.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen noticed something, turned around suddenly, and punched out.

The black and ugly woman activated her secret technique, burned her longevity, made a hand seal, and collided with Zhang Ruochen's fist. Her broken neck bones had been reconnected, and her eyes were burning with angry flames.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen caught her palm and his body only shook slightly.

After burning Shou Yuan, the Heichou woman could burst out with combat power comparable to that of a great sage in the early stage of Qianwenjing in a short period of time. However, it was still not enough in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen kicked out and hit her in the chest.

"puff!"

The black and ugly woman vomited blood and fell away.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm and was about to use his space power to pull her back. Suddenly, his head hurt and the space power he exerted was interrupted.

It is the power of death.

Led by the double-horned Great Perfection Saint of the Hundred Flail Realm, there were dozens of Death Race Saints present. They simultaneously used the power of death thoughts to attack Zhang Ruochen.
To be continued...