God Emperor

Chapter 1459: Sitting fishing

The battle between the three worlds and the Raksha clan has shocked the holy spirits in the entire whale river basin.

The saints in the other four worlds of Shatuo Tianyu are all surprised and very curious. How did Fang Yi, Dong Liu Jian Zun, and trillion trillion pass through the blockade of the Raksha clan and reach the merit book wall? Under the sacred mountain?

"There must be another way."

"To find that way, we have to fight too, how can we not let them take away the wall of merit books."

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More than 2,000 saints in the Kunlun realm are all hiding on the east bank of the Giant Whale River. For the time being, they are commanded by the top ten sacred masters, such as King of Heaven, King of the East, Chen Li, Prince Bai Li ... Race, but strength is quite strong.

King Qingxiao received the light amulet from the talented lady of the holy book, and then led the army of the saints, rushing out of the hidden formation, and hurried to the ninety-nine holy mountains.

"The two adults have orders. All saints go to the 35th Holy Mountain together, to kill the Marquis Rakshasa, and to capture the wall of merit books."

The 8,000 saints in the sword and jail realms appeared on the horizon, and each saint was covered with a layer of saints, exuding a shocking wave of the saints, as if the heavenly soldiers would descend into the heavens.

However, the army of saints in the Kunlun Realm, Sword Prison Realm, and the Purple House Realm just rushed under the ninth holy mountain, and the ground was torn open a gap hundreds of miles long, as if a giant opened up a large mouth.

The dense, evil-smelling air emerged from the cracks, showing a dark red color, making the square circle dark for thousands of miles.

A huge army of Rakshasa rushed out of the ground, hissing in his mouth, and attacked the sage army of the three worlds.

"No, there is an ambush."

"There are a large number of Marquis of Rakshasa hidden under the ground. We didn't notice anything before."

The battle of the saints' ranks was about to start. Instantly, two torrents collided together, and a deafening roar came out. Soon, the crimson blood spread on the earth, and the **** smell spread in the air.

Fighting, quite fierce.

The sage saints are at the top level of the strong in any big world, but here, they are beaten flesh and blood, and the holy bones are crushed into fragments.

Zhang Ruochen stood up suddenly, looking at the battlefield outside the holy mountain, his eyes froze slightly, "How many marquis army of Rakshasa are hiding in the ground?"

Qi Su Qingling's cheeky face was completely tense, saying: "The Rakshas are good at hiding, and they are inherently proficient in the art of the earth. Therefore, they often march underground to hide their eyes."

Zhang Ruochen had a bad hunch. He always felt that the Phoenix Nest was a bait. The Rakshasa seemed to want to destroy all the saints of the seven kingdoms of Shatuo.

Su Qingling asked: "Should we inform the saints in the broad cold world and let them come here?" "What are you here for? The time stamps and space inscriptions in the holy mountain have not yet been broken, and more saints are here." It's also a dead end. You can send them a message to let them hide their bodies, and don't act rashly, so as not to be discovered by the Rakshasa. When they really need their shot, God will naturally inform them. "

Until now, Zhang Ruochen didn't fully understand the situation. Instead of acting recklessly, it is better to follow the soldiers first and keep changing.

Although the saints' armies in the three worlds were intercepted, some saints still killed the siege and rushed to the bottom of the sacred mountain where the merit book wall was located, meeting with Fang Yi, Dongliu Jianzun, trillion trillion and others .

The number of saints in the three major worlds is increasing, and finally they can resist the attack of the Marquis of Rakshasa. It is no longer just a retreat and defense, but it can also organize waves of counterattacks.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the space array, grabbed both hands with the void, took away a corpse on the ground, and took it to the inside of the formation.

There are more than thirty corpses, some are Marquis of Rakshasa, some are saints of the three worlds.

First, Zhang Ruochen took a drop of blood from the body of Marquis Luochao. Afterwards, they removed all their storage bags and collected a lot of treasures.

"Eat holy flowers, continue to absorb nutrients and enhance cultivation."

"Thank you, master."

The sacred flower was extremely excited, and immediately burst out of Zhang Ruochen's body, extending the dense roots and beards, piercing the brows of more than thirty holy corpses on the ground and absorbing them.

Its cultivation is that it has reached the earliest stage of the holiness. As long as it continues to absorb the sacred power and blood of the corpse, it can become more powerful.

Even if He breaks through the realm of the Holy King, it is not impossible.

The sage army and the Marquis Rakshasa of the three worlds fought quite fiercely. Where there was time to collect the remnants and blood, naturally Zhang Ruochen was cheap.

When Zhang Ruochen collected blood, he handed over the corpse of Marquis Rakshasa to the sage of flowers for absorption.

Zhang Ruochen collected a ray of remnants, which was to break all the other remnants of Marquis Rakshasa, and never left them an opportunity to continue collecting.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen also collected a large number of treasure jars containing Rakshasa blood and remnants from the corpses of the saints in the three major worlds, as well as holy vessels, elixir, runes, and so on.

Gradually, the saints of the three worlds realized this.

They killed and killed the Marquis of Rakshasa, with numerous casualties. In the end, it was cheaper for a bystander, many saints were vomiting blood, and scolded Zhang Ruochen in despair.

What made him even more speechless was that the army of Marquis Luocha just stared at them and did not attack Zhang Ruochen at all.

"How easy is it to want to sit in the mountains?"

A 30-year-old woman in the robe of Zifujie was quite beautiful. She was so pale that she was so angry that she led a group of Marquis Rakshasa to the place where Zhang Ruochen was. Passed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I warn you, it's best not to come near, I don't want to participate in your battles, I just want to practice quietly."

"Cultivate your uncle."

Many saints scolded Zhang Ruochen in his heart and felt that he was too shameless. He apparently was sitting on a fishing ground, but claimed that he did not want to participate in the battle.

Such people should hang up and fight!

"How can all good things be taken up by you? It's impossible to stay out of things," said the woman in a deep voice.

Zhang Ruochen took out the blue sky bow and day arrow, pulled the long bow into a full moon, and aimed at the woman in the robe, saying, "Don't force me, I really don't want to join you and the Raksha tribe. If you continue to approach , I just think you are trying to **** the treasure from me and can only shoot you. "

Qi Qingtian Bow and Day Arrow are both very powerful soldiers. After aiming at the woman in the robe, it really changed the woman's face slightly, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped by the air of death.

When the woman in Taopao wanted to retreat, Dong Liu Jianzun rushed up from behind and yelled, "Don't worry about him, keep killing him."

Seeing Dongli Jianzun rushing up, the Taoist woman suddenly increased her confidence, and her hands were pressed forward at the same time, and a circular light print with a diameter of dozens of feet appeared, with a root pattern on the light print. flow.

"唰 唰."

A sharp icicle flew out of the circular light print, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen like a raindrop.

既然 "Since you have to live with me, I don't have to be polite with you anymore."

"嘣!"

Zhang Ruochen shot an arrow, and the day arrow burst out at a hundred times the speed of sound, smashing the circular light mark, and rushed to the woman's eyebrow.

Seventeen amulets 箓 were activated on the woman in the Martial Robe, emitting seventeen layers of bright light.

"嘭 嘭."

The seventeen amulets 爆 were all smashed, and the woman in the robe was like a scarecrow and flew backward.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed a broken golden arrow, and in a split second, the second arrow was shot.

"噗嗤."

道 The sacred body of the Taopao woman was penetrated by gold arrows, and the position of the abdomen left a thick blood hole in the bowl.

Also, there is a faint layer of golden awns covering the wound, making the wound unable to heal, and the holy blood flows outwards like an injection.

Soon afterwards, the woman in the robes fell to the ground with no vitality.

The icicles flying towards Zhang Ruochen entered the range of the space lost array. The direction of the flight immediately shifted and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Dongli Jianzun who rushed up and said to Princess Luocha: "This is a very powerful man, it's over to you!"

"This man, named Ning Dongliu, is a realm in the Purple House Realm, and his strength is not to be underestimated. Why would such a strong man let my consort deal with it, what are you doing?"

Princess Luo Cha was a little displeased and felt that Zhang Ruochen was using her.

"Of course I want to continue to capture the corpses on the battlefield, collect Rakshasa blood and remnants, and the treasures on the corpses. These filthy and tired, will you do it as the demon's honorable status?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Luo Sha naturally does not do such things. How proud is Princess Luo Ming, how noble and so elegant, how can you collect the blood and remnants of the body of Marquis Rakshasa? Let the princesses of the princes and nobles of the Raksha tribe see in the mirror of the battlefield, and not die.

I'm so ashamed!

However, if he does not collect Luo Sha's blood and remnants, it will certainly cause Zhang Ruochen's doubts.

"Well, my concubine is going to deal with Ning Dongliu. We collected half of Raksha's blood and residual soul. How about us?" Princess Princess Raksha said.

"Of course no problem." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Luo Cha broke out of the space and met Dongliu Jianzun.

Both of them are the top powerhouses in the sacred realm. Just when they fought, a roaring sound broke out, and countless swords flew out, filling the world.

若 Zhang Ruochen watched the battle between Dongliu Jianzun and Princess Luocha secretly, and nodded gently, "It ’s a high-level kendo mastery, you are about to practice Jianba to great consummation, right?"

Zhang Ruochen retracted his eyes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Subsequently, he continued to use the method of taking out objects to pull the corpses on the battlefield into the space.

Raksha's blood, Raksha's remnant, Nether true divine solution, sacred artifact, Sheng Dan, and some other strange treasures, Zhang Ruochen collected a lot.

All the saints who are fighting the **** battle are all jealous.

Wu Mingming is they desperately, why are Zhang Ruochen's final benefits?

Is there any truth?

The strong men in the heavenly world saw this scene through the battlefield mirroring, all of them in vain, and I don't know how to evaluate Zhang Ruochen.

This is simply brazen and brazen, and shameless, really shameless.

"Everyone has a responsibility to deal with the Raksha clan, the monks in the heavenly world, and the shaman in the Guanghan world, shameless? How can you only collect merit when others fight hard?"

Some of the great saints in the Fang Jiejie and Zifujie were also angry with smoke.

"Zhang Ruochen is better not to return to the heavenly world alive, otherwise, Ben Jun must break the bones of his body one by one."

"This saint's merit warfare can hardly be watched anymore, the saint will be mad."

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