God Emperor

Chapter 1422: God makes battle

The gods must not be offended.

This is the most ingrained concept in all souls.

Now, in order to seize the position of the ambassador, but have to offend the gods, the hearts of all saints are trembling lightly.

Zhang Ruochen didn't hesitate, and at the foot showed a ghost of a phoenix and rushed out quickly.

The remaining eleven true sages were slightly stunned, and then, the fastest speed broke out and they rushed to Guanghan Shrine.

"The holy sword belongs to me, no one wants to fight with me."

The silent and broken feet stepped on the two Peng Peng virtual shadows, and the speed of the outbreak was actually faster than Zhang Ruochen, and he rushed to Zhang Ruochen's front soon.

In addition, Su Qingling and Ling Ling are also extremely fast, coming late and coming first, almost on par with the silence.

After all, Zhang Ruochen is just an early practice in Tongtianjing. Compared with the top Tianguang in Guanghan, the speed is not dominant.

"A little guy who knows the sky, also wants to compete for the position of the ambassador, don't block the way in front of me, let me go away."

Behind Zhang Ruochen, a strong man more than three meters tall rushed up and kicked his feet. The speed soared, he hit a blue iron fist, and hit Zhang Ruochen's vest.

Before the iron fist arrived, a terrible wind and thunder came into Zhang Ruochen's ear one step.

The strong man is not a human, but an ancient relic. Not only is the body sanctified, but the body is full of chaos.

The most important thing is that his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of True Saint.

If Xun Zhen was a sage of heaven, if he was boxed, he would be seriously injured, even if he did not die.

在 At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body twisted, his body turned backwards, and then his hands formed a palm print, which was a block towards the rear.

"嘭."

The strength of the punching fist made Zhang Ruochen rush to the direction of Guanghan Shrine, but it was actually one step lower than Jingkong Po, Ling Ling and Su Qingling.

"It was able to block a punch of 50% of my strength. No wonder this kid dared to mix in, it really has some strength." The brave man was slightly lost.

At the conference hall, those saints who did not participate in the battle of God's envoys were also dumbfounded.

"The red-eyed blue wolf can be undefeated for a long time with the most holy characters in the early days. A heavenly saint who can actually catch his punch is really incredible."

"How do I think that the red-eyed blue wolf is with him? The punch just now clearly sent him to the bottom of Guanghan Shrine. Hehe."

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The Guanghan Shrine is more than 400 feet high, magnificent and exquisite, exquisite, and the light is thin. The steps, walls, and pillars are made of holy stones and jade with high purity. If you look closely, you will find that Those holy stones and holy jade are carved with extremely fine patterns, such as flying swallows, goddesses, such as Tamron, starry sky, etc.

However, standing under the Guanghan Shrine, you will feel a great power.

Even if it is Zhang Ruochen's cultivation, it feels like there is a sacred mountain on it, and it can only climb slowly.

Nian Jikong broke, Ling Ling, and Su Qingling all rushed to the bottom of Guanghan Shrine, and felt the repression of divine power.

"A saint who is in heaven, also wants to go to Guanghan Shrine and give me down."

The silence was quite decisive, and he shot directly at Zhang Ruochen. The golden scale snake spear in his hand was turned into dozens of golden mansions, and at the same time he stabbed out, covering Zhang Ruochen's body.

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, it was as if there were dozens of golden pythons, exposing sharp fangs, and biting at him.

Zhang Ruochen was forced to stop and take out Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Suddenly, hundreds of sword spirits condensed, converged into a shield, and collided with dozens of snake spear phantoms.

"嘭 嘭."

A series of explosions rang out in the area between Silent Air and Zhang Ruochen.

I have to say that the breaking of the loneliness is a little bit worse than the early steps of Zhensheng. It's no wonder Bu Ji heard that the silence broke through to the real world, and felt pressure.

"It actually blocked the first form of the smashing and killing of Silent Air. This heavenly saint is not easy."

"The solitude is broken in the same realm, and confrontation with people has always been a one-shot victory. Now, he is a whole higher level than his opponent, and it is really strange that he can't help each other."

Uh ...

Xun Jikong's physique is quite strong, reaching four extremes, and practiced until his body is sanctified. Compared with Wu Hao's perfect physique, he is only half-strength weak, which is considered to be a quasi-perfect physical constitution.

At this moment, the solitude was also a little shocked. Although it was said that because of the neglect of the enemy, he did not exert his full strength, but in the first style of the attack, few people in the true saint could catch it, not to mention Is a saint at the beginning of the heaven?

Because of this delay, Ling Ling and Su Qingling have already climbed to more than 30 feet in height. In addition, Wen Shusheng and Bu Ji also chased them up, and they did not dare to delay, and they did not shoot at Zhang Ruochen again. .

With the golden scale snake spear in her hand as a lever, the silence broke and rushed straight from the ground to a position thirty feet high. Then, she swung the golden scale snake spear out and attacked Su Qingling above.

"What an annoying guy."

Qi Su Qingling's eyebrow position flew two holy swords in succession, one of which collided with the golden-scale snake spear, and the other was striking Ling Ling.

Since she was entangled in the silence, naturally she could not let Ling Yan rush to it.

Suddenly, the three men fought together.

"Qing Ling, I'll help you."

Liaobuji inspired the spirit of the Great Jihad, like a huge golden lion climbing the Guanghan Shrine, and soon rushed to the vicinity of the battle circle.

Xun Ji's strength was obviously weaker than Ling Ling and Su Qingling. He was blasted out of the battle circle and collided with the rushing step poles.

Alas, the two of them fought again.

Zhang Ruochen bypassed the battle circle and continued to climb upwards, and soon reached a position close to a hundred feet.

的 The four people who were at war apparently found that someone was ahead of them, so they immediately stopped fighting and chased up quickly.

The more is upward, the greater the power of Shenwei on monks.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is most afraid of Shenwei. It can be said that the more he climbs up, the greater his advantage.

Now, he has rushed to a position of two hundred feet high, occupying the biggest advantage, so he exhibited the fastest body speed, as long as he maintained this advantage, the God's position must be him.

Below you, all the saints at the Halloween meeting, agitated.

"I'm not mistaken? A saint in the early days of Tongtian Realm even surpassed the peerless Tianjiao, who is famous in the vast cold world, such as Silent Pore, Ling Ling, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Bu Ji, and rushed to the forefront."

"Is that saint in the early days of the heavens able to block the attacks of the red-eyed blue wolf and the silence?"

"Who is he, and who is his seat?"

"Even if he can't win the Holy Sword, today, he can be considered famous in World War I."

Wu Hao stared at it, stared at Zhang Ruochen's body, revealing a somewhat interested expression, saying: "Everyone carefully observes, there is the repression of divine power around Guanghan Shrine."

"If I didn't guess wrong, the higher the cultivation, the greater the repression of the might."

越高 "The higher the climb, the greater the repression of the might."

The saints around you are all showing a look of sudden realization, secretly admiring that Wu Hao's observation ability is far beyond ordinary people.

"In this way, it would be more fair."

"It's no wonder that the silence of the early days of Zhensheng broke, and it was able to briefly confront Ling Ling and Su Qingling, who are at the pinnacle of Zhensheng. This is the reason."

"The saint in the early days of Tongtian Realm, even if the divine repression suffered is slightly smaller, but it is quite remarkable to be able to stand out from many top heavenly pride."

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen had climbed to a height of 300 feet.

Below the ridge, Ling Ling and Su Qingling chased each other very tightly, already reaching the position of 250 feet.

Xuan Jikong broke behind Ling Ling and Su Qingling slightly, looking at Zhang Ruochen who climbed to the top, exposing a strong anger in his eyes, and making a long howling sound in his mouth.

I was left behind by a small character who was once inconspicuous. Silence broke a feeling of humiliation.

Today, even if you ca n’t be a **** ambassador, you have to lay that sacred man in the heavens to Guanghan Shrine.

"Lingxiong, I can help you to get ten thousand drops of Ningzhen Shenglu, how about half of me?"

"it is good."

Fulingji promised the conditions for the solitude to break, because she also saw that if she didn't join hands, I was afraid that the Holy Sword would be taken away by the Heavenly Holy One.

10,000 drops of Ningzhen Shenglu is only a small matter, but she must take her hand in the position of God. Never let the life and death of the Guanghan world be in the hands of a saint who is in heaven.

Standing out of the lotus position behind Ling Ling, Jikong broke a huge imprint of Kun Peng with both hands and punched forward, forming a series of eighteen vitality, hitting Ling Ling's back ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The next moment, Ling Ling's speed surged, turning into a white light, rushing upward.

"Qing Ling, I can help you too." Bu Ji rushed up from the rear to mobilize the strength of the Great Jihad, and also struck eighteen vigors, making Su Qingling rush out and catch up with Zhang Ruochen in front.

"Thank you very much! If you capture Ningzhen Shenglu, I will divide half of you." Su Qingling's pleasant laughter came out.

Silent air break and Bu Ji did not give up the scramble for the ambassador, but also climbed desperately.

380 feet high.

Poria shot to Zhang Ruochen, a crystal clear jade finger, nodded from the white holy mist.

For a moment, with her fingers as the center, the rules of heaven and earth seemed to have changed and became distorted.

Zhang Ruochen noticed the extremely dangerous breath, so the holy spirit of the whole body was violently operating, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword sent out a frightening black light, exhausted with all his strength, and chopped to Ling Ling.

"嘭."

The sword of Shen Yuan's ancient sword collided with one of Lingyu's jade fingers, the stone struck against each other, and a loud noise broke out.

The next moment, there was half black light and half white light, gushing out to the Quartet.

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