Among the saints of martial arts, those who can cultivate their spiritual strength to the 50th level or higher are rare.

Zhang Ruochen's martial arts realm is indeed far from heaven and earth, but his mental strength is much stronger than him, enough to hide the sky and the sea.

Zhang Ruochen quietly embedded into the Zijun Hall and came to the outside of Jiuzuotian Formation in Kowloon.

I saw that the King of Di Yuan was sitting in the center of the formation, and his neck, arms, feet, and waist were all entangled with a dragon-shaped chain. If he is an ordinary saint, I am afraid he cannot move.

The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is quite powerful. In his body, there is a rush of sacred air that makes the entire Zijun Hall become white and confused.

Secretly, it can be seen that the twelve human figures are standing in the white mist of holy air and standing in the twelve directions of the Earth King.

Much like the twelve patron saints.

"It's worthy of being a king-level figure. Even if you are trapped, you can still manifest the twelve sacred avatars." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

Although the twelve human figures are only avatars condensed by the rules of the Holy Spirit and the Cause of the Word, they are still extremely powerful, far beyond the ordinary sages in the middle, making Zhang Ruochen feel very tricky.

Of course, all of this is not difficult for him.

As long as he can kill Di Yuanfa, the twelve divine avatars will naturally disappear.

Zhang Ruochen carefully controlled his murderous body. His body was like a tight bow of war. He used space to move and disappeared.

"Oh!"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen broke into Jiuluo Suotian array, appeared above the head of Di Yuanfa, and swiped down with his fingers, creating a crack in space.

The five senses of the Di Yuanfa are quite sharp. When Zhang Ruochen used his space to move, he opened his eyes and shot a lot of light.

"Wow."

Di Yuanfa pulled the nine dragon-shaped chains and moved out to the right, trying to avoid the space cracks that fell down.

The speed of neural reaction of Di Yuanfa is extremely amazing. If he is lower than his monk, it is impossible for him to sneak in. Even though Zhang Ruochen had launched an attack from a very close position, he still avoided the key points.

"Well."

The crack in the space was cut off from Di Yuanfa's left arm, cutting off one arm and a dragon-shaped chain.

Although he cut off his arm, he failed to seriously damage the King of Yuan Yuan.

Based on the practice of Di Yuanfa, even if there is only one arm left, Zhang Ruochen can be killed between the fingers.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen was prepared, and naturally he had follow-up moves.

One shot failed to kill Di Yuanfa and immediately hit the second shot.

His five fingers were slightly bent, and he scratched forward, tearing five space cracks in a row, and at the same time attacked the Yuanyuan King.

For ordinary martial arts and sacred weapon attacks, the Earth Elemental King can completely stop it.

However, such means as space cracks cannot be hardwired, and even he can only avoid it.

Previously, the crack in the space cut off a dragon-shaped chain on the Earth Elemental King. Now, there are still eight, and the space that the Earth Elemental King can dodge is extremely small.

"Well."

Di Yuanfa avoided the three space cracks one after another. In the end, there were still two space cracks that were cut on his body.

One of them was chopped on his waist, tearing a large piece of flesh, and was almost cut off by the waist. Some of these organs have also been swallowed by space cracks.

The second space crack cut off the right arm of Di Yuanfa, and cut off another dragon-shaped chain at the same time.

At this moment, the divine king is quite miserable, his arms have been lost, much like a human stick hanging there, a large amount of holy blood poured out of the body, and the ground was red.

Who would have imagined that the Supreme Master, who was so high, was wounded so badly.

Zhang Ruochen saw that he had not killed Di Yuanfa and wanted to make a third strike.

The third hit was not as coherent as the previous two hits, which allowed the Yuan Yuan to gain a chance to pant and yelled, "Junior, are you looking for death?"

Di Yuan Wang Wang stepped on the ground with a kick, and the entire Zijun Hall was shaking violently.

Zhang Ruochen only felt as if there were huge waves of water coming towards him, and he was about to use space to dodge, but he was one step behind, his chest seemed to be hit by the iron mountain, and he flew out.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen hit the wall of Zijun Hall, and the array of inscriptions emerged, forming a rebounding force that shocked him and flew towards Jiuluo Suotian array.

"Give me death."

The Emperor Yuanyuan looked at the flying Zhang Ruochen, and made a loud roar in his mouth, and the spitting sound wave condensed into the form of thousands of horses. The sergeants, wearing iron armor, holding battle swords, rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

The sound wave spit out by a prince was not Zhang Ruochen's resistance at all.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to collide with the army condensed by Sonic, the next moment, his body disappeared and disappeared. He used space to move outside the Zijun Hall and escaped.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen's mouth vomited blood and was extremely injured. He was replaced by another sage who had died a long time ago.

Suddenly, the twelve sacred avatars rushed out of the Zijun Hall and wanted to surround Zhang Ruochen.

Obviously, Di Yuanfa had already guessed his identity and did not want to let him go.

"Next, it's up to you!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen took out the figure of Shenkun Shenmu, and slammed his palm forward, opening a door to space.

"Wow"

A group of black ghosts poured out of the door of space, and then rushed to the Zijun Hall.

The ghostly spirit rushed over, and the twelve holy avatars collapsed in an instant, turning into a trail of holy air.

Ghost gas rushed into Zijun's Hall, turned into a slender phantom, and decisively shot to the King of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Booming."

A war broke out in the Zijun Hall.

If it were not for the defensive formation in Zijun Hall, it would have been torn apart.

"Even if the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty entered the Heavenly Realm like the Emperor of Haiming, but after all, he had lost his arms and was imprisoned by a dragon-shaped chain. It was impossible to be the opponent of the Blood Moon Ghost King and should be killed soon. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

The so-called "through heaven" is actually a state of the saint.

The saints are divided into eight realms: the saints in the lower realm, the saints in the middle realm, the saints in the upper realm, the Xuanhuang realm, the territorial realm, the heavenly realm, the real realm, and the realm.

The first three realms of the saint, the lower, middle, and upper realms, are the basic realms, and the realms that most saints can reach through their efforts.

The next three realms, Xuanhuang Realm, Chudi Realm, and Tongtian Realm, correspond to the four realms of Xuanhuang Realm in the early days of martial arts. Only by understanding the relationship between the two realms can they break through and return to their true meaning.

As for the last two realms, there are very few sages that can be reached in the real state and the realm. The former is called "true holy" and the latter is called "most holy."

True Holy and Holy, like the Holy King, are characters who travel between heaven and earth. The dragon is not seen, and even the Holy One, it is difficult to see them.

The saints who have entered the heavenly realm are already a terrible existence. With a breath, they can also recreate the saints in the lower realm.

Zhang Ruochen was able to survive just now. In addition to his physical strength, there are some luck components in it.

"Not good. The strength of the Jiuluosi array is weakening. Someone is closing the array."

After the sanctification of spiritual power, how sensitive Zhang Ruochen's perception was, of course, to detect the changes in the Jiuzuotian Formation in Kowloon.

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen rushed into a tower next to Zijun Hall, and saw that a monk in black with a golden ghost mask on his face had closed Jiulong Suo Tian Zhen.

"Boom."

Zijun Hall was torn apart and collapsed.

A blazing scorching sun flew from the ruins, rushed into the sky, and fled to the sky.

In the territory of the Blood Gods, a scorching sun hangs in the sky, making the night into day.

In fact, it wasn't the true scorching sun, but the half body of the Di Yuan Fawang.

The body below King Di Yuanfa's chest was completely shattered. Even if there was a small half of the body left, it was torn and shattered at any time.

"Where to escape?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King wore a snow-white gown, blue silk like a waterfall, cold eyes like electricity, turned into a blood-red moon, and chased him down to the scorching sun ahead.

Quite a strange scene, appearing in the sky at the same time day and month, and following, a horrific war broke out.

Zhang Ruochen is still very confident in the Blood Moon Ghost King. Even if it is nothing else, only for the holy spirit of the Di Yuan Fa King, the Blood Moon Ghost King will certainly do his best to take him down.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze was locked on the monk in black, his hands formed a palm print, and he punched out at the same time.

Since the opponent shot to close the Jiulong Suo Tian array, it must also be the companion of the Emperor Di Yuan, and must be removed.

The monk in black took out a one-foot-long jade staff from his sleeve and pointed it at Zhang Ruochen. An ice crystal beast condensed and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

"It turned out to be a spiritual saint."

Zhang Ruochen saw that the monk in black was using a deep mental attack method, which was beyond the scope of ordinary spells, and it was definitely the spiritual saint.

No wonder Zhang Ruochen had not previously found him hiding in the dark. It turned out that his mental strength was not under Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, this person's mental strength is not too strong, should not have reached the 51st level, but slightly stronger than Zhang Ruochen.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen crushed the ice crystal brute, took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and rushed forward.

"Time and space, Zhang Ruochen."

Earlier, the monk in black saw Zhang Ruochen using the dry-kun Shenmu map to summon a ghost king, so he recognized his identity.

The black monk turned and fled, rushing towards the top of the array tower.

"Since you recognize me, where do you want to run?"

Zhang Ruochen slashed his sword, and a thick sword gas rushed out, cutting the thirteen-storey bronze array tower into two sections and collapsing.

The monk in black jumped out of a window of the array tower ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ falling into the abyss, and did not fall to the ground, he harnessed his mental strength, condensed a holy cloud, and flew to the distance.

Zhang Ruochen had suffered a very serious injury and had just taken a step forward. The internal organs were extremely painful, as if some organs had been torn.

"You must not let him escape."

Zhang Ruochen also exerted his mental strength, and a thunderous thunder sounded in his body. The body turned into a lightning bolt, and chased forward. The speed of outbreak was even faster than that of monk in black.

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(The update in the last two days is too slow, and I feel ashamed! I got up at three in the morning to write, and finally wrote two chapters. I went to the sleep party first, and then got up to code.) (To be continued ...)

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