God Emperor

Chapter 1151: Sage kills the enemy

"Master, we meet again!"

The soft voice of Princess Ran Ran surged from outside the planet, ringing between heaven and earth. Teana "Fiction WWW. ⒉

I stood on the ground and looked up.

The entire sky is covered by a magic cloud, and dozens of stars are hanging above the magic cloud, exuding a breathtaking sense of the Cause.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, took out the blue sky bow and the day arrow, and pulled the long bow away. Suddenly, the land was flying away with sand and stones, and the thunder continued.

"咻!"

The white arrows, like pillars of light, rose into the sky and shot at one of the stars.

With a loud bang, the star collapsed, and an eight dragon warrior standing on top of the star was shot through by a white arrow, and a bowl-sized blood hole appeared on his chest.

没有 There is no atmosphere above the planet, and the body fell directly from the sky.

There is nothing to talk about, go to war.

Taking the current practice of Zhang Ruochen as an example, he can kill them if he encounters the general saints and the Eight Dragon Wushengs.

"Eating Holy Flower." Zhang Ruochen roared.

Stung on his back, the silver root of the sacred flower spread out, took root on the body of the Eight Dragon Wusheng, and began to absorb the blood and essence of the sacred body.

This arrow from Zhang Ruochen really played a deterrent effect, allowing all the martial arts sages in the Qing Dynasty to control the asteroid, to go backwards and pull away from Zhang Ruochen.

Princess Demon Ran still smiled and was not angry at the fall of a saint of martial arts, saying: "The suzerain is indeed a dragon among people. He has just reached the ninth-order half-sage, and can shoot the saint, and his future achievements are unlimited."

Zhang Ruochen chanted: "The princess, the Qinglong dynasty has at least some kinds of fire, and it is not completely destroyed. I advise you to better not be my enemy, otherwise, the only kind of fire that is left will be destroyed by me. . "

"If the monarch practiced for another ten years, this princess would not dare to be against you. As for now, the monarch may not have that ability yet?" Princess Moran laughed.

At this moment, the monks led by Princess Mo Ran are not only the Eight Dragon Warriors, but also five Kowloon Warriors.

She and her, a total of six Jiulong Wusheng.

Such a huge lineup, not to mention dealing with a ninth-order half-sage, is not a difficult task to siege a mid-level saint.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Know that I am the master of a case, but do you know which master I am?"

Princess Ran Ran didn't know why Zhang Ruochen asked so, but still said: "I don't know."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Mingzong."

Princess Moran carefully thought about it, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and shook her head gently, saying: "The princess also went to Kunlun to worship and learn. She practiced for 30 years in the blood **** religion of one of the seven ancient religions. The Kunlun realm can be considered to have a certain understanding, but never heard of Mingzong. "

星 The starry sky near the Kunlun Realm has thousands of market borders. Some of the indigenous people in the market borders will indeed quietly go to the Kunlun Realm to learn top exercises and martial arts, thereby making themselves stronger.

It's not surprising that Princess Mo Ran visited Kunlun.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that she actually learned from the blood gods, so who is she? How had she never heard of such a sacred figure in the Blood Gods, did she use a pseudonym?

Zhang Ruochen kept calm and said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of Mingzong, but you can't underestimate Mingzong. Mingzong also has sacred figures. If she takes it, these people you bring are not enough to look at."

Just before Princess Mo Ran rushed to the Qinglong Dynasty with all the saints, Xiao Hei sent out a spiritual force to tell Zhang Ruochen that the God of Heaven had suppressed the spirit of the world in the Qinglong market, and the world of scrolls could be reopened.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also communicated with the Blood Moon Ghost King in the scroll world to determine that she can play.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen seemed calm, and was not in a hurry to run away. He wanted to introduce the Saints of the Qing Dynasty to the surface of the planet, and taught them once and for all, it was better to wipe them out.

The demon Princess Ran Yingying smiled faintly and did not believe that Mingzong had any powerful sacred figures.

You must know that possessing a sage's gate is also a powerful force in the Kunlun realm. Princess Mo Ran could not have never heard of it.

"The princess is best to think about it carefully, and don't provoke herself to kill." Zhang Ruochen reminded again.

"The princess, what is so much nonsense with him, this saint has now beheaded him and taken back the spirit of the world."

The holy spirit in King Shizu's body poured into his legs, kicked the asteroid 200 feet long under his feet, and hit Zhang Ruochen below.

As the asteroid spins, it burns and turns into a bright fireball.

As soon as Zhang Ruochen's eyes were frozen, he pulled away the bow of Qingtian, fired the arrow of daylight, and hit the falling asteroid.

The asteroid was composed entirely of black iron, and the day arrows collided with it, but they couldn't break him.

Zhang Ruochen pulled Huang Yanchen, moved the exhibition space, and fled this area.

"Boom."

The asteroid hit the earth, shaking the entire planet violently, setting off a layer of air waves hundreds of meters high, rolling up thick dust, spreading in all directions.

Even though Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen have moved more than forty miles, they have also received a lot of shocks. They have been following the air flow for dozens of miles before falling back to the ground.

"Is the power of Jiulong Wusheng so terrible? No wonder everyone said that after reaching the sanctuary, no one can fight across the realm."

Zhang Ruochen kept breathing, released his mental strength, and looked around without fearing to relax.

The Jiulong Wusheng at the Qinglongxu border is probably equivalent to the middle-aged saints. Some of the powerful Jiulong Wushengs can touch the edge of the upstate saints.

Just now, Wang Shizu, who kicked out the asteroid, just broke through the realm of Jiulong Wusheng, which is equivalent to the weakest group of middleland saints. There is a big gap with Princess Jiran, who is also Jiulong Wusheng. .

Even so, his random blow was not something Zhang Ruochen could resist now.

"No wonder it was possible to escape from the hands of Princess Moran, because it was a force that could use space."

King Wang Shizu controlled nine golden dragons, flew out from behind the black dust, hit an iron fist, and hit Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen below.

"Using the world seal, Brother Chen, help me."

The sacred air in Huang Yanchen's body quickly moved, and the kingdom seal was blown out, turning into a small city so huge that it bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Zhang Ruochen's hands pushed forward, and a steady stream of holy air poured out from the palm of his hand, striking Huang Xinchen's back.

In the Kunlun realm, because of the fear of shattering the space, it is impossible to wield the true power of the realm.

Now, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen jointly control the Jiezi Seal, and the imperial spirit in the Jiezi Seal surges out and collides with the fist stamps made by Wang Shizu.

"Boom."

blocked! The power burst by the realm of the world not only blocked the attack of Wang Shizu, but also reversed Wang Shizu back.

This is the true power of Jie Ziyin!

King Wang Zuzu looked at the painful fist, and looked at the hanged in the air, and saw that the emperor's breath was intertwined and condensed into a towering and sacred phantom of the empress.

I just glanced at the Emperor's virtual shadow, and Wang Shizu felt a tremor in his heart, his legs couldn't help bending, and he almost knelt on the ground.

That is a kind of spiritual oppression. Some people who have reached the sacred state can't resist it.

Princess Gao Ran showed a happy expression and said, "The seal of the realm, that woman is one of the nine realms in the Kunlun realm."

The other martial arts saints are also excited. One of the rather old Jiulong martial arts saints said: "The Jade Seal is a treasure given by the Emperor Davies, and it is definitely a treasure. Just take it, We can certainly build a dynasty again. "

Above the sky, Princess Mo Ran and the other four Jiulong Wushengs flew down like meteors, forming five strong holy waves.

King Wang Shizu mobilized nine dragon shadows and attacked again. He wanted to suppress Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen before other martial arts arrived.

In this way, the credit belongs to him.

"Boom!"

The power of Zijie Ziyin was endless. In an instant, all nine dragon shadows were broken, and Wang Shizu was forced to retreat back again.

He took his cultivation as a way to stop the power of Jie Ziyin at all.

The demon princess Ran and four other Jiulong Wusheng fell to the ground, stood in five directions, and surrounded Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen.

Bian Yanyan Wusheng sneered: "Wang Shizu, in your realm, you can't even win two and a half saints, and you have lost the face of the Qinglong Dynasty!"

Wang Shizu said shamefully and angry: "They used the seal of the world, who can use a trace of the power of the majestic empress, who can stop it? If there was no world seal, the saint would have beaten them to death. . "

"If strength doesn't work, it means strength doesn't work. What excuse?" Ku Yanwu Shengdao.

Then, Wu Yan suddenly rushed forward, and his palms shot forward at the same time, condensing into two palm clouds. Purple lightning thundered between the palm clouds, making a loud whistling sound.

Wu Kuyan's cultivation is more than twice as powerful as Wang Shizu.

Two palm clouds lifted Jie Ziyin, Zhang Ruochen, and Huang Yanchen all out, and there was an invincible trend sweeping the world.

Seeing this scene, Wang Shizu also had no language and had to admit that Ku Yan Wu Sheng is indeed quite powerful, and it is indeed the Jiulong Wu Sheng of the older generation.

Shi Kuyan Yan Wusheng shook his sleeves and walked forward, snorting coldly: "The two semi-sacred semi-holy saints who still want to fight with the Jiulong martial arts are also unknown."

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "It's really difficult to bridge the gap in the realm."

"You know too late!"

Bian Yan Yan Wusheng did not want to give Zhang Ruochen a slight chance, the figure turned into a series of afterimages, and rushed towards the past.

He stood in the position of Zhang Ruochen and looked forward, only to see the waves of holy air sweeping around the earth, crushing over them. Ordinary semi-sacred people, when they see such a scene, are afraid to lie on the ground.

There was a cruel smile on Princess Pretty Ran's pretty face, and then she sighed quietly: "It's a pity that a peerless wizard ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ How good would it be for me?"

Princess Demon Ran was very clear that Zhang Ruochen was not in control of her. You must know that none of the men who had met her was not tempted by her, and none of them could remain rational.

Except Zhang Ruochen.

A man like this has so strong willpower that she is her nemesis and must be removed.

What Demon Ran expected was not born.

"My holy ... soul ..."

Withered a scream, Yan Wuwu Sheng knelt down in front of Zhang Ruochen, trembling all over, and his body became thinner and thinner. At last, he completely lost his voice.

On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen, on his body, there was a group of dark ghosts surging like ink, turning into a huge ghost shadow dozens of meters high.

It was that group of ghosts that killed Kuyan Wusheng.

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