Meng Huang'e had been prepared for a long time. A ball of light appeared between her eyebrows. Deep in the light was a vast expanse of underworld.

From the underworld, seventy-two Styx thunderbolts flew out, clashing with the battle flags of thousands of armies.

Countless thunder and lightning flowed towards Zhang Ruochen along the flagpole.

Zhang Ruochen carried the thunder and lightning forcefully, controlled the golden dragon-binding rope to roll up the orb Ksitigarbha on the ground, carried it on his back, and retreated towards the gap in the wall that Er Juntian and Haotian had knocked open before.

"Where to go, Taoist Master?"

San Yingtian was already ready to attack, and when the voice reached Zhang Ruochen's ears, Tian Qin's palm technique was already in place.

Zhang Ruochen also formed a palm seal, also used the Tianqin Palm Technique, and clashed with Sanyingtian who came from behind.

From San Yingtian's point of view, it was absolutely impossible for Taoist Shengsi, who was resisting seventy-two Styx thunder and lightning, to catch his full-strength palm.

However, the moment the two palms touched each other, San Yingtian sensed something was wrong.

Taoist priest Shengsi's palms are strong and powerful, containing rules and spirit.

No.

It's not divine energy, it's corpse energy.

There are also corpse poisons and disease curses!

"You swallowed all the cultivation of the sick lion camel? How is this possible? It is impossible to completely transform... Poof!"

When San Yingtian was surprised, two fists hit his vest hard, shattering all his internal organs and causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose.

It's Tantra Ksitigarbha.

It turns out that on the way up the mountain, Zhang Ruochen helped Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha resolve the death curse of the Stone Sutra.

Just now, he deliberately threw Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha on the ground. He was very particular about it. He had already predicted Sanyingtian's attack route. The position where Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha fell to the ground was the best position for a sneak attack.

"Vajra Arhat!"

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha changed his moves, his body was made of gold, and he punched the severely injured Sanying Tian away.

"Stop fighting, let's go!"

After Zhang Ruochen defeated Meng Huang'e, he jumped out with the treasure Ksitigarbha and escaped from the Qingshan Inn.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha followed closely.

Meng Huang'e chased out of the inn and stood on the top of the stone mill, her clothes fluttering. She looked down at Zhang Ruochen and Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, who were escaping quickly, and said: "What a holy thought, you keep saying you won't save me, but when you save me, it's...

More decisive than anyone else."

San Yingtian walked out of the inn and said: "This Taoist priest Shengsi may really be related to the old man's life and death. His climbing process did not take much time, but he resolved the death curse of the Stone Scripture. This is definitely the secret skill of the ancestors."

.Moreover, he inherited all the cultivation power of the sick lion camel. This method is unheard of!"

"His corpse poison and disease curse?" Meng Huang'e asked.

San Yingtian said: "It has some influence. It will be slowly refined after this battle."

Meng Huang'e said: "Go back to the army first and use the battle formation to suppress them. Otherwise, if there is a Tianzun-level self-destruction of the divine source, the eight subordinates will suffer a devastating blow."

She sees things more clearly than Soul Mother and cannot force people like Zhang Ruochen into a desperate situation.

Because, they do not have the ability to suppress the God-level self-destruction source.

They are forced to die together, and they themselves have to die.

What they need to do is not to kill Taoist Shengsi, Shangtian, Huangtian, Wangyi, and Morchen, but to restrain them and prevent them from escaping.

Once the Gandharvas and the Green Deer God King suppressed the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, they would naturally be able to deal with these people easily.

…

Zhang Ruochen hurried down the mountain with his hands on the back and legs of the Orb Ksitigarbha.

The palm on her back continuously absorbed the corpse poison and disease curse in her body.

The corpse hair falls off and the white hair turns green.

The skin covered with corpse spots is also recovering.

Baozhu Jizo was like a weak girl who was seriously ill. In his arms, she whispered two words: "Thank you!"

"Don't thank me. You have to cheer up quickly. The war is very critical." Zhang Ruochen said.

Baozhu Jizo closed his eyes, tugged on Zhang Ruochen's clothes with his fingers, shook his head and said, "Sleep a little longer!"

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, the corpse poison and disease curse in Baozhu Jizo's body were completely sucked into Zhang Ruochen's palm, and he fully recovered.

Her long, jet-black hair spread on both sides of her face, hanging down to her slender waist, and her skin was so white that it glowed. She said with a smile, "You said you were not affected by love soup, but the Taoist priest is more duplicitous than Meng Huang'e?"

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and said: "Is it because I was affected by the love soup when I saved you?"

"Such a dangerous situation... Anyway, I can't think of a second reason why you would save me!" Baozhu Ksitigarbha concluded that Zhang Ruochen was deeply in love, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I also saved Tan Tuo!"

"If I die, will you really die for your love?" Baozhu Jizo blinked his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Master, stop talking about love. You and Tan Tuo quickly go to rescue Venerable Cihang. Her side is the key to whether we can escape today."

"Okay, Taoist Master, just be tough. After this battle is over, we will discuss this matter slowly. Also, don't believe those rumors. I am a serious Buddhist practitioner!"

Baozhu Ksitigarbha carried the gold-threaded dragon-binding rope, and together with Tanta Ksitigarbha, headed straight for the Garuda and Yama armies.

"What's all this?"

Zhang Ruochen muttered to himself that he had never flirted with her from beginning to end.

When it comes to teasing, Meng Huang'e has been flirted with most.

Zhang Ruochen had always avoided Buddhism.

"A prairie fire of corpses!"

Zhang Ruochen used the magical power that the sick lion camel had used, creating a strange scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, blocking the front of Huangtian, and fighting with the soul mother.

"boom!"

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood shattered, and fireballs and flames flew in all directions.

He and Huangtian retreated at the same time, plowing two thousand-mile-long ravines.

Previously, when he resisted the Soul Mother alone, the stone body of Huangtian had been shattered five times.

Even though his recovery ability is unparalleled in the world, there are still countless finger-wide cracks on the stone body, which cannot be perfectly condensed.

The Life and Death Lamp changed its owner again and returned to the Soul Mother's hands.

"well enough?"

Zhang Ruochen held the battle flag of a thousand troops in one hand and the banner of the leader in the other, looking at the Soul Mother opposite as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I can't die! Old Tao, you are not bad." Huangtian said.

Such a sudden compliment surprised Zhang Ruochen.

Huangtian doesn't always praise people.

The soul mother activated the lamp of birth and death, and the heaven and earth were divided into two parts.

On one side is the black brilliance of death, and on the other is the white brilliance of life.

She stood on the dividing line between life and death and said: "I have one hand for life and one hand for death. No matter how hard you two try, you have no chance of winning."

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and smiled, and said proudly: "Pindao is the second reincarnation of the old man of life and death. He is a fellow practitioner of life and death. Use the two energies of life and death to kill us?"

"I don't know whether to live or die! You can't see the battle in the formation world, but I can. The Fourth Confucian Patriarch is about to be defeated, and you don't have much time!" Soul Mother said.

As if to confirm the words of the Soul Mother, the sky above Qing Mountain gradually turned red as if bleeding.

Accompanied by strong winds and thunder and lightning, a rain of blood fell one after another.

It is the blood of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch!

After absorbing this blood, the Mansha Pearls in the Mountain of Love become even more beautiful.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch may not have been defeated, but his physical body must have been destroyed.

Zhang Ruochen and Huang Tian took the initiative to attack the Soul Mother, fighting at close quarters.

The light of the life-death lamp propped up an independent small world of life and death. The figures of the three people were intertwined. The soul mother received the stone ax with both hands, the battle flags of thousands of troops, the heads of the people, and the ground was cracked ten feet.

After Meng Huang'e and San Yingtian entered the army battle formation, the situation worsened as time went by.

Regardless of being the first to be beaten to death by the heavenly army led by San Yingtian, all flesh and blood substances were suppressed under the battle formation. The formation disk of the battle formation was like a millstone grinding down his spiritual will.

Fanchen's cultivation strength declined rapidly, and he was captured and sealed by Meng Huang'e.

Only Shang Tian escaped from the encirclement of six armies.

After Shang Tian, ​​Zhang Ruochen, and Huang Tian reunited, six armies surrounded them.

Meng Huang'e stood in the midst of the Asura army, holding a silver-white tin staff, and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Shengsi, you have lost! Do you want to continue fighting?"

San Yingtian glanced at the edge of the Ancestral Order Field and found that the Garuda Bone Army and the Yama Army had not yet taken down Venerable Cihang, and said: "I'll leave this to you!"
To be continued...