Chapter 1892 The Arrival of the Underworld Immortal
Breaking the suppression of the God-Destroying Cross Shield, Zhang Ruochen immediately used spatial movement and retreated to the area covered by the ancient divine patterns as quickly as possible.
With a wave of his hand, Shen Yuan's ancient sword and Qingtian Pagoda were put away. His eyes met Xia Wenxin and others from a distance.
"Zhang Ruochen, aren't you crazy? Why are you running away? Come out and fight me!" the Nine-Eyed King roared.
He was taken advantage of by Zhang Ruochen carelessly, which made him feel particularly unhappy.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have held back and killed him cleanly.
Zhang Ruochen smiled coldly and said, "Are you mentally retarded, or am I stupid? If you want to fight me, wait until you can get in."
He is not stupid. The other party has a large number of people. If he continues to stay outside, no matter how many tricks he uses, he may not be able to get a good result.
The only thing he regrets is that he was not able to kill the Emperor of the Martial Realm just now, just a little bit short.
After giving Xia Wenxin a deep look, he turned around and entered the Hades Sword Tomb.
Being able to truly unleash the power of the God-Destroying Cross Shield, this person must not be underestimated and can be called a formidable enemy.
The fact that he was able to hurt him just now was completely unexpected. If he really wanted to take action, he might not be able to catch a few of his moves. The gap in cultivation was too big to make up for easily.
If he hadn't refined the Space Shattering Scroll in advance, whether he could escape smoothly this time would have been a problem.
The top priority is that he needs to break through his cultivation as soon as possible in order to deal with the next crisis.
Boom, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King took action, and violently struck the place where Zhang Ruochen retreated with his violent palm force. Unfortunately, it was all in vain, and all his palm force was blocked by the ancient divine pattern.
Even though these divine patterns have long been incomplete, the defensive power is still astonishing. Let alone the Holy King in the Realm of Heaven, even if the Great Sage takes action, they may not be able to break through them.
"Damn it!"
The Nine-Eyed King clenched his fists, anger bursting out of his eyes.
The duck that reached his mouth just flew away, and he had never been so aggrieved.
"It doesn't matter, he can't run away. When the Underworld Immortal comes and deciphers the ancient divine pattern, neither he nor the people from the Ancient Suppressing Prison Clan can run away!" Xia Wenxin said, looking calm and calm.
The sword wound on his chest had disappeared, leaving no trace of blood, as if he had never been injured.
Shen Yuan's ancient sword only pierced his skin. With Zhang Ruochen's current strength, it was almost impossible to seriously injure him.
Hearing this, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King could not help but calm down quickly and said: "When will the Ming Immortal arrive?"
Xia Wenxin smiled faintly and said, "He has arrived!"
"Um?"
Everyone, including the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, turned their attention to the rear.
On the bone platform, a figure stood, exuding a strong dark aura, like a black hole, which was terrifying.
"Netherworld Immortal!" The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King whispered.
All the emperor's sons and daughters took a deep breath, with a look of awe in their eyes.
Mingxian, a peerless evildoer from the Ming clan, one of the three clans in the hell world, has unpredictable cultivation and strength. More importantly, his spiritual power is extremely strong. He is a peak formation master who can almost Breakthrough to the realm of formation master.
Mingxian fought against an earth master once, and after eight consecutive battles, he defeated the earth master's formation eight times. In the end, the formation master spent a lot of effort to defeat him, which shows his high attainments in formations.
Led by Xia Wenxin, a group of immortal vampire monsters flew onto the bone platform and appeared next to Ming Xian.
"Ming Xian, you are finally here, we have been waiting here for a long time!" Xia Wenxin said in a very magnetic voice.
At this moment, he was the only one who looked extremely natural. Others, including the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, were all a little uncomfortable. The Underworld Immortal put great pressure on them.
Ming Xian put his hands behind his back, glanced at Xia Wenxin and others lightly, and said: "You are really useless for not being able to break through the Pluto Sword Tomb for such a long time."
Hearing this, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Where do you think the Pluto Sword Tomb is? There are a large number of divine patterns here, which are simply impossible to break; and there are also powerful characters in the Pluto Sword Tomb, even the Baihuan Divine Son All lost their lives.”
"Although Baihuan Shenzi's strength is a bit lacking, his illusion and transformation skills are superb. Who killed him?" Ming Xian asked coldly.
"Descendants of time and space." The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King replied.
Mingxian snorted coldly: "Even the old bald donkey Xumi has been killed, what do his descendants mean? The face of the undead vampires has been completely disgraced by you."
Hearing this, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's face became extremely ugly. If he hadn't known that Ming Xian's strength was extremely abnormal, he would definitely have turned against him at this moment. No one had ever dared to ridicule him in person like this.
Xia Wenxin shook his head and said: "Zhang Ruochen is not as weak as you think. Although his cultivation level is low, he has many methods. Anyone who is careless will suffer losses, especially if this person also holds a supreme holy weapon in his hand. .”
"I didn't expect that even Xia Wenxin would learn to make excuses. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many methods you use, it will be in vain. Even if a small eight-step holy king masters a supreme holy weapon, how much power can he exert? Power?" Ming Xian sneered, not giving Xia Wenxin any face.
In his opinion, Xia Wenxin and others were all above the Dao realm, but they couldn't even deal with an Eight-Step Saint King. It was really embarrassing to the hell world.
If Xia Wenxin and others were from the Underworld, he would definitely teach them some lessons.
Xia Wenxin smiled faintly and did not refute again, saying: "You are right, Zhang Ruochen is indeed nothing to be afraid of. As long as the Pluto Sword Tomb is breached, a hundred Zhang Ruochen can only be manipulated."
He also didn't pay much attention to Zhang Ruochen. If he really wanted to make a move, he could easily kill him.
If they meet him again, even if Zhang Ruochen has three heads and six arms, he will never be able to escape from his grasp.
"Underworld Immortal, since you are here, crack the ancient divine patterns first, and changes will happen later!" the third son of the immortal vampire clan said.
He didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to break through the Pluto Sword Tomb as soon as possible.
So many sons of gods, sons of emperors, and daughters of emperors from their undead blood race came here with only one purpose, which was to break the Pluto Sword Tomb and release Pluto.
Ming Xian's eyes glowed with a dark brilliance and became extremely deep, and the medieval divine patterns outside the Hades Sword Tomb were clearly reflected in his eyes.
"The "Star Map" is indeed mysterious. It really makes me look forward to it more and more!" A fiery light appeared in Ming Xian's eyes.
Unlike the group of undead vampires, whether or not Pluto can be released has nothing to do with him. He only cares about one thing, and that is the "Star Map" controlled by the Shen family.
As long as he obtains the "Star Map" and understands the secrets of formations, his formation attainments will be greatly improved, and his breakthrough into a formation master will be just around the corner.
"Before cracking the ancient divine pattern, give them some gifts first." The eyes of the Underworld Immortal were cold, and a large amount of black mist emerged from the body, attacking towards the Hades Sword Tomb.
The ancient divine patterns were so mysterious that any attack was ineffective. However, the black mist emerging from the body of the Underworld Immortal penetrated unimpeded and looked very strange.
"curse!"
The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's eyes were deep, staring closely at the black mist that invaded the Pluto Sword Tomb.
The power of the curse is intangible, strange and unpredictable. It is unique to the Hades. Even the medieval divine patterns cannot stop it.
It can be expected that before long, many people in the Pluto Sword Tomb will be cursed. Even if they do not die, their strength will be greatly reduced.
The emperor's sons and daughters all shuddered involuntarily, and looked at Ming Xian with awe in their eyes.
Even for them, if they are contaminated by the power of the curse, they will probably not fare well.
Threads of cursed black mist entered the Hades Sword Tomb and silently penetrated into the bodies of the ancient monks from the Prison Suppression Clan.
In the Sword Tomb Palace, Zhang Ruochen retreated from the outside and was discussing some important matters with everyone.
"What kind of power is this? When did it enter my body?" Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen had a strange color and noticed something strange in his body.
He could clearly feel that this force was devouring his own essence and growing continuously. He could not refine it even though he ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra".
"It's the power of the curse." Ji Fanxin said.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed drastically and he said: "The power of the curse? Are the people from the Nether Clan also coming?"
As far as he knows, the only ones who know how to use curses are the Nether Clan among the three clans in the hell world. This clan evolved from the ghost clan of the three middle clans. They practice the dark way and are the most evil.
The undead vampires besieged the Pluto Sword Tomb, and the situation was already extremely bad. Now that the Plutos have joined in, the situation is undoubtedly becoming more and more unfavorable for them.
"It's such a strong curse, it's not easy to release the cursed person!" A solemn look appeared in Ji Fan's eyes.
"Report to the clan leader that a clan member died suddenly!"
The disciples of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan panicked and entered the Jian Tomb Palace to report.
Behind him, two disciples of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan walked in carrying a body.
There were no scars on the deceased's body, but there were some black lines on his forehead, like spider webs.
"Clan leader, it's not good. Many clan members suddenly fell to the ground and died for some unknown reason!" Not long after, someone broke into the Sword Tomb Palace to report.
"this……"
Shi Qiankun's expression changed drastically, but he could no longer sit still.
If this continues, I'm afraid that the ancient clan of the prison-suppressing clan will be almost dead before the undead vampire army attacks them.
"We are all cursed. The power is growing and cannot be suppressed!" Shi Ren said solemnly.
He has tried to use his mental power to drive away the power of the curse, but failed. The power of the curse that invaded his body is like a tarsal maggot, which cannot be driven out, and is still growing, basically out of control.
"This curse is too terrible. I can only suppress it, but I can't get rid of it." Luo Yi said solemnly.
At this moment, Ji Fanxin stretched out a hand, and a ball of green divine light appeared in his palm, with a trace of black mist sealed inside, which was constantly colliding.
"Zhang Ruochen, use the power of the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree. Only the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree can quickly eliminate this curse!" Ji Fanxin frowned.
Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen immediately realized that the Divine Tree can eliminate the evil spirit of death, and presumably it can also eliminate the curse.
Without hesitation, he communicated with the Heaven-Connecting Divine Wood, and the majestic wood spirit energy emerged from the universe and filled the entire sword tomb at an extremely fast speed.
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