Soon after, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the space force again, using a crack in the space, and chopped towards the sky.

Hundreds of meters of space cracks collided with the attacking array suspended in mid-air, and immediately burst the attacking array into two halves.

The Rakshasa demon standing in the center of the attack was also shattered.

"Space ... is torn apart ..."

"He is a space monk, oh my god, he is a fierce character who cultivates the way of space."

Uh ...

The marquises of Rakshasa were all startled, and looked at Zhang Ruochen again, and their eyes were full of fear.

All the Marquis of Rakshasa retreated back into the interior of the last layer of defensive formation, and then they quickly formed a three-hundred round.

At the same time, this large array of attacks on the ground were all stimulated, and then a devastating attack force broke out, bombarding Zhang Ruochen overwhelmingly.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddha emperor's relic and held up the palm of his left hand.

The deep sacred spirit flowed out from the seven tricks of the left hand and was injected into the Buddha emperor's relic. Suddenly, a source of great sacred power burst out.

"Wow--"

Thousands of Buddhist texts flew around Zhang Ruochen to form a Buddhist scripture ball with a diameter of ten feet.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also released the space sphere and controlled the space sphere within a full circle.

The power of the puppet attack formation entered Zhang Ruochen's ten feet, and most of it was blocked by the relic's power, while other attacks were moved by space forces to other places.

Zhang Ruochen held the relics in one hand and the ancient sword in Shen Yuan with one hand, striding forward, approaching the last layer of defense.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a palm print penetrated the relic's defensive force and struck Zhang Ruochen's heart.

The palm print of the hand was formed by the cohesion of the rules of the palm and the power of the Cause. In the center of the palm, there was a black hole, which was devouring the original power of the Buddha relic.

"Finally encountered a top powerhouse of the Raksha clan." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

The power of this palmprint is extremely mysterious, and the palm power is also extremely overbearing. Obviously, the opponent's accomplishments in the palm technique have reached a very high level.

At least Zhang Ruochen hasn't cultivated the Fa to that level yet.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword, swiped it out with a full force, and collided with the palm prints coming over.

"Boom."

A rush of force from the mountains to the sea passed from Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and Zhang Ruochen stepped backwards in fourteen steps. Each step on the ground collapsed a large area.

Wu Jianqi and the power of the palms filled this space for a long time.

An old man in a white robe stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, and those sword qi and the strength of the palms swarmed within ten feet of him, and they automatically dissipated and opened.

The old man named Bai Yu was named Bai Yu, who was the second-class marquis of the Raksha tribe in order to reach the pinnacle of holiness.

Tong Baiyu's old eyes carefully looked at Zhang Ruochen, nodded, and said, "It is not easy to have such strength at a young age."

若 Zhang Ruochen inserted Shen Yuan's ancient sword on the ground, moving his painful arm, and said, "Just now, the palm technique you cast has reached the level of middle-level Holy Art?"

"The sky palm is indeed a middle-level sacred skill, but the old man has practiced for more than 300 years. He has only cultivated to Xiaocheng, and there is still some distance from Dacheng."

Bai Baiyu's voice was husky.

Divine sacred art is divided into low-order sacred art, middle-order sacred art, and high-order sacred art.

Taking the cultivation of the Holy One and understanding of the Cause to be able to cultivate low-level Holy Art to the highest level, it is quite remarkable.

Generally speaking, only the Holy King can successfully practice the intermediate-level Holy Art, and only the Holy King can have sufficient strength to perform the Middle-level Holy Art.

Xun Baiyu was able to practice a medium-level holy art to Xiaocheng. It can be seen that he must have extraordinary talent in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword again, and the momentum on his body became sharp again, and he said, "Fight."

In the face of a second-class marquis, he did not need tentative moves at all. Zhang Ruochen exploded directly into the strongest force, a series of powerful sword ideas, condensed into a sword shape, turned into a torrent of sword gas, and rushed towards Bai Yu.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen inspired all the inscriptions in Shen Yuan's ancient sword, evoking a full strength, stabbing out a sword, and dragging a long sword light.

"Achievement in Kendo is not low."

Bai Yu read a sentence, then, with both hands stretched out at the same time, a black hole appeared in the palm of the palm, forming two huge black wind swirls.

"Bite the sky palm."

I slapped out with both palms, and all of the sword's qi shattered into a plume of white smoke.

At the same time, the two black wind vortexes overlapped, and the power of the vortex increased tenfold, becoming stronger and stronger, rolling all the mud and stones on the ground into the sky.

"Boom."

The two horrible forces collided together, and suddenly, the ground was shattered, forming a crack hundreds of miles long.

Xi Baiyu lived on the battlefield all year round. Naturally, the combat experience was quite rich. After playing Sky Devils, he immediately cast his body skills and went to Zhang Ruochen's side to play a blood-red spell.

"Sacred Charm."

The amulet turned into a blood light, which flew to Zhang Ruochen's several feet. Suddenly, it shattered and opened, releasing a dazzling blood-red light.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the shield of the monument, which was a block in the direction of the holy amulet.

However, from the inside of the defensive array, thousands of thunder and lightning were flew out of a large array, intertwined, condensed into twelve lightning giants, and crashed into Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had to grab Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and the horizontal sword was one block.

"Boom."

Under the attack of two forces, Zhang Ruochen flew backwards and landed ten miles away. The internal organs of his body seemed to be out of place, and there was a severe pain.

Ji Baiyu seized the opportunity and shot again when Zhang Ruochen landed, and white ray of light poured out from the sleeves, turning into two holy clouds, which bombarded the past.

Zhang Ruochen took a closer look and saw that inside the two holy clouds, each had a human-shaped holy bone.

The holy bones are crystal clear, as if they were composed of pieces of holy jade, and the inside of the bones is an extremely powerful sacred power.

If the two holy bones are still alive, they must be two very powerful figures. Even if they have not reached the realm of the Great Holy, they may have reached the peak of the Holy King.

Zhang Ruochen once again raised the monument shield, and on the surface of the shield, a dense thunderstorm flew out, condensing into a huge monument.

"Boom."

圣 The two sacred bones burst into a powerful force, smashing the thunderbolt, struck heavily on the monument shield, and once again beat Zhang Ruochen backwards.

At the same time, the three nine-nine return formations and a dozen attack formations also launched successive attacks to assist Bai Yu and wanted to completely kill Zhang Ruochen.

Suffering continuous attacks, Shi Shenghua was seriously injured and was recovered by Zhang Ruochen.

若 Zhang Ruochen showed his body skills, while avoiding the attack of the formation, while confronting the white feathers, the ground continued to roar.

"Human junior, if you don't use space power anymore, you're probably going to die here."

Zhi Baiyu knew that Zhang Ruochen had cultivated the way of space, so instead of approaching him, he controlled two holy bones and attacked him constantly.

的 Inside the two holy bones, a large number of inscriptions were burned, and they were refined into two human-shaped holy vessels. Therefore, each of their attacks is quite overbearing, comparable to the semi-perfect power of the Mandrel.

"Your strength is indeed strong, but it is not enough to force me to show my space power. Now, the battle has just begun."

Zhang Ruochen no longer stepped back, mobilizing the holy spirit in his body, and poured it into the gloves on the palm of his right hand. Then, the gloves turned into a hundred blood armor, covering his whole body.

Subsequently, the hundred sacred blood armor radiated a dazzling light, and one hundred sacred shadows flew from the inside of the armor, and each sacred shadow had the power of the saints below.

"The Power of Hundred Saints."

Zhang Ruochen's hands formed a palm print.

He gathered the strength of Baisheng, Zhang Ruochen made a move like a dragon elephant, a thousand-handed dragon elephant.

Suddenly, a phantom of thousands of dragons and idols appeared, bombarded forward, and collided with the two holy bones.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen's two handprints struck the chests of the two sacred bones, causing them to fly backwards, hitting heavily on the light curtain of the defensive array.

He did not give Bai Yu the opportunity to control the two sacred bones again. Zhang Ruochen kicked his feet and shot out. Immediately, in front of Bai Yu, he shouted: "Dragon swims for nine days."

The tenth palm of the dragon like a princess.

Xun Baiyu's face did not change, and it was also the evil spirit that mobilized the whole body, condensing a palm that swallowed the sky and bombarded it with one palm.

掌 The two palm prints collided together, as if two gods were facing each other, making a shocking sound.

The tenth palm of the dragon-like palm is indeed a little weaker than the bite of the sky, but at this moment, Zhang Ruochen is blessed with the power of sacred gods, like an invincible **** of war ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ actually beat Bai Yu couldn't stand still and kept going backwards.

"Dragon Elephant Furnace."

Zhang Ruochen changed his moves again, and the whole body was burning with a raging flame, as if turned into a fiery sacred furnace, and once again hit with Bai Yu.

You must know that the flame emerging from Zhang Ruochen's body is the pure fire of annihilation, combined with the power of Baisheng and the dragon elephant like a palm, the power that erupts is even more terrifying.

"Boom."

Xun Baiyu flew backward and fell under the defensive array.

He raised his hands, and saw that the two metal gloves on the palms melted into droplets, and the palms were bleeding continuously.

"It turned out to be a clean fire."

Tong Baiyu's face became a little dignified, and looking at Zhang Ruochen again, he could not help taking a breath.

This person not only has a high accomplishment in Kendo and Palm Road, but he can also recover the annihilation and control the way of space. What is it?

Isn't it the seven realms of Shatuo, the realm of a certain realm?

Uh ...

(There was something wrong yesterday, it seems that it has only changed one chapter, and I am trying to make up today.)

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