This thought came to mind by many strong people.

With Zhang Ruochen's strong rise, with his own strength, he might be able to change the pattern of the merit battlefield in Kunlun Realm. He has now become the God of War in Kunlun Realm with a veritable reputation.

Losing the control of the son of Darkness, the Black Holy Bell immediately fell silent and was suppressed by the Magic Mirror of Zangshan.

Looking at the black holy bell that became the size of a fist, Zhang Ruochen whispered: "The ancient divine weapon containing the power of darkness may be able to be refined by Han Qiu."

Any powerful ancient artifact of divine relics is not easy to refine and needs to be recognized.

Before suppressing Zhou Yu and Mo Sheng, he obtained two ancient artifacts of divine relics, but Zhang Ruochen could not use them, so he could only suppress them.

The divine monster opened its mouth and spit out a holy light, which fell into Zhang Ruochen's hand, turning into an ancient space ring.

With his mental power, a strong smile suddenly appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

As he expected, the Son of Dark did not hand over the treasure he obtained to others for safekeeping, but carried it all with him. Obviously, he had never thought that he would die.

Hundreds of millions of treasures were too large and they were piled up into a treasure mountain.

"Zhang Ruochen, I discovered that old guy."

Xiao Hei's voice suddenly rang.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and immediately put away the black holy bell and the space ring, and at the same time, he secretly communicated with Xiao Hei with his mental power.

After determining the exact direction of the short and thin old man, he did not act rashly to avoid alarming the enemy.

After moving his figure, Zhang Ruochen appeared on the head of the Monster King, pointed his sword at the Seven Killing Gods of the Underworld Palace, and said coldly: "The son of Darkness is dead, you all stay."

"Go away immediately." Xuan Ming Wushang said in a deep voice.

Even the Dark Son who broke through to the Immortal Great Saint Realm was killed by the Monster King, and staying to fight against him was completely seeking death.

The seven-minded Killing Gods in the Palace of the Underworld immediately formed the seven-minded Killing Formation, and used the Nether Lotus to cover the body to activate extremely fast.

After receiving Zhang Ruochen's instructions, the monster king immediately ran at a high speed and chased straight towards the Seven Killing Gods of the Underworld Palace.

Behind an inconspicuous rock, the short and thin old man looked around carefully. His breath was completely combined with the rock, and his body became weak, which no one could find.

"This kid is so powerful that he can even conquer the Dragon Evil Emperor among the five overlords. Fortunately, I escaped quickly last time, but it is a good thing for him to kill more powerful people in the hell world, so it's best not to let anyone go." A murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the short and thin old man.

Obviously, he was very disgusted with the Hell Realm and was so happy to see Zhang Ruochen killing the powerful people in the Hell Realm.

But when the short and thin old man was attracted by Zhang Ruochen, he did not notice that someone was approaching him quietly.

Ao Xinyan, the ancestor of Death Zen, the Emperor of Destiny and a group of awakened people held the formation flag specially refined by Xiao Hei, and gathered from different directions.

Relying on the power of the formation flag, the figures and aura of Ao Xinyan and others were all hidden.

"Take it."

With Xiao Hei's order, Ao Xinyan and others threw the formation flag at the same time.

“Buzz.”

Countless complex array patterns appeared on the surface of the formation flag, which combined with each other and turned into a net of heaven and earth, completely blocking the area where the short and thin old man was.

"Oops."

The short and thin old man's face changed and he immediately wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, due to the obstacles of the formation, no matter how he used the secret technique, he could not escape underground, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

A red light flashed, and Xiao Hei appeared in the formation, with a playful smile in his eyes, and said, "Old slick, you are quite powerful. Last time, he actually hid me into the space fault, which almost made me unable to get out. How do you think I should deal with you?"

Seeing Xiao Hei, the short and thin old man suddenly felt bitter and knew that he was in trouble.

He thought he was careful enough, and he deliberately was far away from Zhang Ruochen, but he never thought that he was trapped by the formation. Such a strange formation seemed to be specially prepared for him no matter how he looked.

The short and thin old man was very depressed. If he had known this, he would not have joined in the fun.

"Saint Master, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Don't do anything. I know a lot of places to hide treasures and can take you to get them at any time." The short and thin old man said with a pleasing look on his face.

With a wave of his wings, he directly slapped the short and thin old man to the ground, and said with a fierce look on his face: "I have never been the only one who cheats people. You dare to cheat on me. I really think I can't do anything to you, so I quickly hand over the key to the world gate."

"I really don't know what key to the world gate can be handed over. Don't make things difficult for me." The thin old man begged.

Xiao Hei once again slapped the short and thin old man with his wings and snorted: "You should act in front of me. I have already figured out your background. If I don't hand over the key to the world, I will make you look good."

Hearing this, the short and thin old man's mind was shocked, and his two small eyes turned drippingly, and a faint look of anxiety appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!