Yan Jun's right shoulder exploded, broken bones flew out, and blood mist formed into a ball.

The soul shrouded in the Forest of Ten Thousand Buddhas was also dispersed by this force.

Zhang Ruochen escaped from the attacks of the gods' souls and rushed out immediately, his runes dragging a long path of light behind him.

"boom!"

Yan Jun's reaction speed was astonishing. When Zhang Ruochen was carrying the Emperor Talisman and attacking with a punch, he suppressed the pain and injury and punched out with his left hand.

Fist and palm strike.

Yan Jun groaned and flew backwards out of Ten Thousand Buddhas Forest.

Yan Renhuan's tall and erect figure fell into the Forest of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and when he raised his god again, only his eyes were still bright on his bloody face.

But he gritted his teeth and seemed to be enduring something.

Zhang Ruochen had already felt the secret of heaven and knew Yan Renhuan's situation. With heavy eyes, he took out the Mani Pearl and handed it over, saying, "Is it still too late?"

"The curse has long since entered the soul and corrupted the blood." Yan Renhuan took the Mani Pearl and squeezed it tightly. The pain in his expression dissipated a little, and his eyes glanced at Yama Jun, King Feima, and the gods of the Sword Temple one by one.

He passed by and said: "With the Mani Pearl in hand, I am finally confident.

Before the blood burns out, clean up the hidden dangers for the Yama clan and the hell world."

Being hit by the Blood Curse will not only burn the blood in your body, but also make your spirit go crazy.

The Mani Pearl can suppress the curse and keep Yama Renhuan awake. The voice of Lord Yama sounded: "Why is Tianzun doing this? If you agree to our conditions, you will still be Tianzun, and you will become the greatest patriarch of the Yama clan. Because

, you will lead the Yama clan to truly stand proudly and be at the top of the universe.

, causing the gods to prostrate themselves and the world to tremble."

"If you can't even protect your tribe and relatives, how can you talk about being great? How can you talk about standing proudly on the top of the universe? I don't recognize your ancestor! War, the blood of the Yama clan today is destined to stain this land red.

sky."

Yan Renhuan teleported and slashed horizontally with his sword. The divine blood spread out along his arm and turned into balls of bright red flames.

So what if the blood dries up?

Just splash ink into a painting and leave it bright for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!