God Emperor

Chapter 1142: Heaven and Earth Sword Formation

Qi Qinglong dynasty is indeed a master like a cloud, and it also has a geographical advantage, but it still can't stop the attack of a group of front-line powerhouses.

Some of the eight dragon warriors died in battle, and some were seriously injured. Only four eight dragon warriors could maintain their combat power, and continued to fight with a group of seven dragon warriors and six dragon warriors.

The first-line powerhouse of the undead tribe first attacked the top of the mountain, came to the edge of the altar, and occupied a favorable position south of the holy mountain.

The ancient relics of all races of the barbaric beasts all turned into humanoid shapes. They ascended the holy mountain and came to the edge of the cliff to the west of the holy mountain.

At present, only the east and north of the Holy Mountain are left, and they have not been occupied.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the mountainside, glanced up and said, "Let's go down the east side of the holy mountain."

"I'll open the way."

Da Sikong was holding a golden Chanchan stick with a bell-like roar, rushed to the front, and flew all the indigenous monks guarding the eastern hillside.

"The monks in the Qinglong dynasty listen, Your Royal Highness has returned to Shun Ming Sect. As long as we give up resistance, we will not kill innocent people."

Sun Dadi rushed up and shouted to the monks of the Qing Dynasty.

Both Da Sikong and Sun Dadi are quite powerful. Even the Six Dragon Warlords can't stop their blow. Only the indigenous monks at the level of Seven Dragon Warlords can fight them for several rounds.

Her Royal Highness surrendered to the extraterrestrial demon?

The monks of the Qinglong dynasty were all very puzzled. When the emperor left the Qinglong market, he didn't take all the princesses and the prince together, why did he have another princess?

"Nonsense, the thirteen princesses of the Qinglong dynasty have already left the world. Do you want to blow our morale, or make up a better reason?"

A dragon warrior wearing a dragon armor lifted a war halberd and dived down from the top of the mountain, making a rumbling wind.

Near the surface of the war halberd, nearly a thousand lines of inscriptions emerged, releasing a icy force, hitting the ground of Sun Dadi with a rapid power.

"The seven princesses of the Qinglong dynasty have already returned to the Shunming suzerain, why don't you just believe it?"

Sun Dadi grasped the iron rod with both hands, exhausted his whole body strength, and split it out, colliding with the war halberd.

The Seven Dragon Warlord was shocked, and flew to the right dozens of feet away, almost falling off the cliff.

However, this person can cultivate seven dragon shadows. Naturally, he is not a simple character. He has the strength to fight against the first-line powerhouses. He quickly stabilized his focus and attacked Sun Dadi again.

The top of the mountain.

The four martial saints of the Qing Dynasty stood on the edge of the black altar, exuding a strong momentum, standing on top of the mountain like four deities, and confronting the strong of the undead and the beasts.

Four people, an old man with He Tongyan, a middle-aged couple, and a young man in his twenties.

They can be said to be the strongest of the Qinglong dynasty to stay in the Qinglong Ruins. Each person is surrounded by eight huge dragon shadows, exuding heartbreaking power fluctuations.

"Seven princesses?"

The four martial saints felt that the cultivation of the extraterrestrial demon was deep, not like he was telling lies, so he looked down the mountain and wanted to find out why.

When their eyes were fixed on Princess Mo Ran, they were all stunned and felt incredible.

"That's not ... how could she fall into the hands of a demon outside the domain?"

The four martial saints looked at each other and quickly used their spiritual power to communicate. In the end, a decision was made.

The 20-year-old young martial saint, named Wang Kuanzhen, had a strong momentum on her body and said, "I'll go and rescue her, and you will continue to sit on the top of the mountain."

Wang is really the youngest, but his identity and status are still above the other three martial saints.

Because he is the son of the world selected by the Qinglongxu world. Whether it is physical fitness or his own talents, he is at the top level. In the same realm, no monk has ever been able to block his three moves.

"No, Jiezi has a distinguished status and cannot be lost in any way. To deal with a few extraterrestrial demons, our husband and wife are enough to rescue her."

Xuantian Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng are definitely a pair of immortal relatives in the Qinglong market. Even if they are only one-on-one, their couple is not weaker than any senior Eight Dragon Wusheng.

What's more, the two are also proficient in a combined fencing formation, and once they are put on display, they are even more powerful.

Zhang Ruochen felt two strong waves of holy spirit, rushed down from the top of the mountain, his heart was slightly stunned, and he looked up.

I saw two radiant swordsmanships rushing over his head.

In the two sword qi, there is a figure standing on each side, a man and a woman, who are Xingtian Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng.

The two martial saints didn't have any extra words, they shot directly and attacked Zhang Ruochen and Er Sikong respectively.

Xuantian Wusheng held a seven-foot-long blue sacred sword with a body as wide as a slap. The sacred sword was chopped out, dragging a more than 100-meter-long sword awn and slicing it towards Zhang Ruochen's head.

"It is a master, and the strength is still above the Eight Dragon Wusheng in the treasury."

Zhang Ruochen looked very indifferent. When he raised his arm, Shen Yuan's ancient sword appeared and waved upward.

"Well."

The two holy swords slammed together, flying out of dense light spots where the blades intersected.

The light spots flew out, and they turned into sword gas, hitting the sacred mountain, and split a long crack of sword gas.

Xuantian Wusheng stepped back, revealing an astonished look, and had to re-examine the opposite-looking extraterrestrial demon opposite.

The opponent's sword movement seemed to be smooth and natural, and it was clear that the accomplishments in Kendo had reached a fairly high level, and it might even be above him.

Standing in the eyes of Princess Mo Ran behind Zhang Ruochen, she looked surprised and felt incredible.

A ninth-order half-sage, can even repel a strong man like Xuantian Wusheng?

"It seems that I have encountered a very powerful extraterrestrial demon, and I do not know what noble status he has in Kunlun?" Princess Mo Ran's beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen's back, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At the top of the mountain, the King of the World, the King of the Dragon, is really true, Prince Qi Tian, ​​Devouring Dragon, and others are also paying attention to the battle on the mountainside.

"The two martial saints of the Qing Dynasty are very powerful and should be able to force Zhang Ruochen to use time and space power." Prince Qi Tian secretly said.

For a long time, Prince Qi Tian's most feared is Zhang Ruochen's time and space power. As long as he can see with his own eyes those two strange and unpredictable powers, he has the confidence to come up with a solution in advance.

Playing with Zhang Ruochen will have a greater chance of winning.

Xuantian Wusheng called Ningjing Wusheng back, and the two kept a distance of three feet. The dragon shadows around them were intertwined and turned into a huge white dragon.

"Fencing Fencing?"

Zhang Ruochen finally moved, and had to pay attention.

The two were already more powerful than Wang Shidao, and their combined combat fencing will definitely elevate to a rather scary level.

"Heaven and Earth Sword Formation."

Xuantian Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng stood on the head and belly of the white dragon, and they attacked Zhang Ruochen one by one.

Xuantian Wusheng once again wielded his sword and chopped it out. The power of the holy sword's explosion has been fully doubled, making the air crackle, as if to burn.

Zhang Ruochen didn't evade, and his body stood upright, provoking the destruction of Qianwen, and splitting towards Xuantian Wusheng.

"Boom."

Two kendo forces slammed together.

This time, Zhang Ruochen fell into the leeward, and took four steps backwards, and a few small swords appeared on his clothes.

"Can't even Qian Qian's destruction be stopped?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, and was considering whether to excite the three thousand inscriptions of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and show the strongest kendo strength.

"Stop it!"

The breath erupted from Xuantian Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng was even more powerful. At the periphery of their bodies, the white dragon emitted a dazzling light, which spread to hundreds of miles away.

The entire holy mountain was shaking, as if to fall.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and he slowly lifted the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, raised it above his head, and a blue dragon shadow appeared on his arm, with pieces of dragon scales growing from the skin.

"Well."

On the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, three thousand inscriptions completely emerged. The black brilliance poured out to the four sides, suppressing the light of the white dragon.

"Sword Five!"

Zhang Ruochen and the black sword light merged into one body, disappeared from the place, and flew out, rushed into the mouth of the white dragon, and pierced the dragon body.

The black sword light made twelve collisions in a row, leaving twelve black sword paths in the air.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen broke through the defenses of the Heavenly Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng. With a bang, the white dragon's body was torn apart and turned into a white sacred air.

The two saints flew back like scarecrows.

There was blood on the corners of their lips, and their faces were pale as paper.

"How is it possible ... no one has ever broken our heaven and earth sword formation ... to what extent is his Kendo accomplishment?"

Xuantian Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng suffered minor injuries, but did not completely lose their combat power, still holding the holy sword, standing straight on the mountainside.

However, with complex emotions in their eyes, it is difficult to believe that their proud sword array was broken by a ninth-order semi-sage ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ the other side also injured them. .

Is there such a big gap between the kendo in Qinglongxu and the kendo in Kunlun?

"Still underestimated Zhang Ruochen, even though he did not use the power of time and space, he was so powerful." Prince Qi Tian's eyes narrowed, and he sighed softly, feeling a lot of pressure.

"So strong."

Mo Yan Princess felt incredible and had to re-evaluate Zhang Ruochen's strength.

"Booming."

Suddenly, the sacred mountain shook violently. In the capital city, there were some small cracks, like spider webs. All the matrix structures at the bottom of the city were shattered.

In the universe, Shangguan Xianyan, Cai Jinglun, and others stood on the market ship flying to the chaos Wanjie Mountain, looking at the direction of the Qinglong market, and saw an extremely shocking picture.

A huge world, like a broken egg, is about to collapse. Some of the large floor blocks were disassembled and turned into meteorites and planets. Other large floor blocks were directly swallowed by the broken space and turned into nothingness.

In the starry sky, the planets and meteorites within 100 million miles from the Qinglong Ruins are all trembling.

An upper-class market that existed for 12.96 million years is finally going to perish, and will become the dust in the vast universe.

Remember the domain name in this book:. Mobile website reading URL: