Twelve holy weapons formed a terrifying formation, surrounding the two of them firmly, and thousands of murderous aura burst out, forming a unique death field, which was difficult to rush out if they clashed.

On the other hand, Zhang Yuan's golden big hand grabbed the blood mist, activated the Great Compassion Fu, and refined it with all his strength.

A series of shrill screams kept coming from his golden palms, and the sound was harsh.

"Supreme, you are a supreme-level strongman. I am unwilling to accept it, I am unwilling to accept it!"

boom!

Under the devour of the Great Compassion Fu, his energy quickly disappeared and was refined completely.

Merit value +6000

Zhang Yuan looked cold and took back his palm. Then he controlled the twelve holy weapons and suppressed the remaining two. Each of them had several swords inserted into them, while the remaining holy weapons firmly surrounded them without giving them any chance to escape.

He fell from the sky and landed on the bank of the Yellow River with the two.

"I want to die happily and tell me everything you know, otherwise I will seal you into a holy weapon and endure endless pain!"

Zhang Yuan said coldly.

The two of them were nailed to the ground by the power of the holy weapon, and they were all unable to move at all. At this moment, they all showed a burst of tragic smiles.

"I didn't expect that there would be a supreme left in the Jiuzhou, but you won't have a good ending. Once the Heaven and Earth God Bridge is connected, the ancestors will let you die without a burial place!"

"You want to learn from us, it's a dream. Even if you die, we won't be cheap!"

The two laughed, and their bodies suddenly began to swell, flashing red light, as if inflating.

Zhang Yuan quickly retreated and escaped countless miles in an instant.

Boom!

With a roar, the sky and the earth swayed, and the energy rolled.

The entire earth swayed, and the endless aura of destruction erupted, and all the mountains and forests on the spot were leveled and turned into powder.

The energy generated by their self-destruction rushed into the Yellow River, but all disappeared above the Yellow River.

Zhang Yuan rushed over again, and the twelve holy tools turned into hazy divine light, rotating around his body.

He looked at the vast ancient river, frowned and rushed towards the Yellow River.

After the revival of spiritual energy, the entire Yellow River widened several times, and the giant pillar that had been before also moved to its position and appeared in the area flowing in the middle of the Yellow River.

He watched quietly for a moment, swooped down and entered the bottom of the Yellow River.

The huge pillars were extremely thick, like holy pillars that supported the sky. A large part of them were buried in the mud, and only a small end emerged, as thick as a mountain.

Zhang Yuan took away twelve holy tools, poked out his hands, and tried to absorb the giant pillar with the Great Compassion Poem.

But waves of light flashed out, and there seemed to be an extremely magical power on the entire pillar, blocking all his great compassion tribute outside. After he tried for a while, it was difficult for him to accept the pillar.

Zhang Yuan drilled into the mud and flew along the depths of the pillar.

Crossing the Yellow River and reaching Mount Hua, he turned into a pangolin and walked rapidly underground, his eyes flashing with divine light, and he did not miss any words on the pillars.

Finally, he discovered several ancient big characters in the central area.

Dinghai!

He only saw two words, and the remaining font was firmly blocked by a black building.

The pillar was buried under the Yellow River, and it was indeed suppressing something and passing through a black building.

Even if he is far away, he can feel the terrifying evil aura emitted from the black building, which is captivating. With his current strength, he feels cold.

What's this?

Zhang Yuan turned his eyes and looked at the black building. His eyes seemed to have turned into two magic lamps.

The dark and ancient buildings were cold and deep. I don’t know how many years it had been buried, and there was no light inside. He tried his best to watch, and his eyes began to hurt.

Zhang Yuan was surprised, and withdrew his heavenly eye power, he suddenly turned eight or nine times, turning into a clone, causing the clone to fly over.

But as expected, as soon as the clone rushed out, it was shaken by an invisible murderous intent and turned into blood mist.

Zhang Yuan felt a stern.

What a terrible place.

He observed quietly for a while, drilled upwards, ready to leave here.

But at this moment, the broken corpse in his body suddenly moved, creating a subtle and mysterious wave that rushed to the Black Hall.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan also felt a strange fluctuation coming from the Black Hall, echoing each other.

He was shocked and turned back again.

There would be no remaining part of the broken corpse in this black hall, right?

Zhang Yuan finally left here.

Although he really wanted to pull up the pillar, he obviously couldn't do it with his current strength.

This pillar was placed here, obviously someone was doing it on purpose, perhaps it was a layout or something. In short, it was better not to move.

Although he only saw two words, he was able to completely determine what this was.

Zhang Yuan crawled out of the ground and rushed to the land of Jiuzhou again.

The entire Jiuzhou was roaring everywhere, and several terrifying bronze ancient chariots were raging in the sky, making waves of low sounds, murderous intent soaring into the sky.

This is like a group of ancient heavenly soldiers and generals, patrolling the world and slaughtering, and many ancient cities have been destroyed.

All human races who dared to resist were destroyed, and the entire Jiuzhou was filled with poison.

After Zhang Yuan rushed out, without hesitation, twelve holy weapons flew out, bursting out a terrible light, covering all the raging bronze ancient chariots below. The murderous aura surging, the sky and earth were shattered, and the raging bronze chariots were all shattered. None of the powerful men in the holy world escaped and all died.

Merit value +30000

“Bold!”

A loud shout came from the world, shaking the universe, and the sound roared, and the mountains below were collapsing in groups.

Two terrifying figures rushed from afar, all of which were of the quasi-supreme strength, and their aura surged. They appeared here, with a terrible murderous intent in their eyes, staring at Zhang Yuan.

"Jiuzhou Holy Artifact!"

"What a remnant of the prehistoric world. He actually collected so many sacred weapons in Jiuzhou. You can't keep you. It seems that the Lord of Zhenwu Sword and Wang Daotian have been killed by you, and even their sacred weapons have been collected by you!"

The tone of these two terrifying figures was cold.

They were dressed in Taoist robes and dressed in middle-aged Taoist priests, and all of them were filled with murderous auras.

Zhang Yuan frowned, ignored them, controlled the twelve holy tools, and directly killed them.

The two of them stopped drinking and immediately sacrificed two magic weapons.

One person threw out a golden ancient seal, quickly enlarged it, and flashed dazzling golden light in the air, like a hill, smashing it at Zhang Yuan. Another person threw out a golden whip and quickly lightning, hitting Zhang Yuan.

However, as soon as the twelve holy weapons rushed by, the magic weapon they sacrificed was useless. They were hit by the twelve holy weapons and made a crackling sound on the spot, like a rotten wood, which collapsed directly.

The two of them changed their faces, and they were frightened and their eyes were shocked.

"How is that possible?"

They turned around and left, their hair standing upside down.

Zhang Yuan rushed past, and twelve holy weapons fell from the sky, forming a realm of death, instantly covering the two of them. Thousands of murderous aura burst out, directly shattering their bodies and screaming.

Their flesh and blood quickly squirmed and reorganized into the middle, but they were still firmly suppressed by the twelve holy artifacts and suppressed below.

"Damn it, you are a supreme!"

"You didn't stop the ancient ancestor of my realm!"

They shouted angrily.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold, and he surrounded the two of them, stared at them, and said, "I heard that there are two holy tools in the hands of your holy world. Who are they? Tell me, I'll give you a pleasure."

The two of them all smiled grimly.
Chapter completed!