"That was the City of Burning Copper, which contained the great sacred power left by Qiao Zu, and was even shot out by Zhang Ruochen."

"Zhang Ruochen's body, in the end what card does he have, how can other creatures fight him except the Great Saint?"

"This method is too cruel, a holy one, trying to overpower the backhand left by Dasheng."

...

The monks in the heavenly realm blew up the pot, all discussing and speculating, let alone the semi-holy and holy ones, and even the holy kings could hardly keep calm.

Even many monks are wondering if it will be the magical power that Luna left to Zhang Ruochen.

But soon this idea was ruled out. If that was the case, the **** of the merit temple would surely come forward to interfere. But now, the temple of merit has not expressed its position at all.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen used his own power to destroy the city of Beacon.

"Is it the power of space or time?"

How many monks, so guess.

The power of space and time is too mysterious, full of infinite possibilities, and it is normal for them to doubt it.

Luna Mountain, Guanghan Jingu.

Dozens of great saints from the Guanghan world gathered together, all of them looked at each other, and with their knowledge and experience, they also felt confused. This human race man brought back by Luna is really a miracle.

The Great Sword of the Great Sword couldn't help but ask, "Luna, what treasure does Zhang Ruochen hold, how can it be so strong?"

From beginning to end, the moon **** seemed extraordinarily calm. He didn't answer the Great Sword of the Sword, but just said: "Zhang Ruochen has a lot of luck, he is indomitable, and has a bright future."

All the saints present were thinking about the meaning of the moon myth, and realized two points.

First, don't ask Zhang Ruochen what treasure is in his possession. That treasure must be a trivial matter, and the moon **** won't tell it at all.

Second, Zhang Ruochen has great fortune and indomitable heart, that is, the hope of becoming a god. In the future, the major forces in the broad cold world must find ways to win him.

The saints who were in the ancestral realm were also slightly faint. They were far away before, and did not know what happened. However, they could clearly perceive the sacred power that erupted from the city of beacon copper, and that power would never be false.

The faces of the Marquis Rakshasa were all ugly.

Master Lingquan didn't die. The imprint of the formation in his body saved his life again. At this moment, he was standing behind Princess Raksha, and he couldn't help taking a breath. "There is a hole card, Zhang Ruochen really It's a bit unfathomable. "

Shaojun Ling, who has the highest perfect constitution, rarely encounters his opponents and does not want to jealous someone among his peers, but now he is afraid of Zhang Ruochen.

"How exactly did Zhang Ruochen blow out the beacon copper city in one palm and destroy it in the chaotic space?" Princess Luocha was thinking hard, but couldn't think of any possibility.

The power of the outbreak of the Anti-God Monument is extremely weird, which can make the power of the Great Holy One disappear, and it can also turn the Holy Artifact into an ordinary vessel. Just like changing the rules between heaven and earth, it is naturally beyond Zhang Ruochen's perception. Dare to expose it.

"Only Qiu Yu knows this secret, he has to die."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank, and the intention of killing gushed from his body.

"No, Zhang Ruochen wants to kill me."

Qiuyu knew that Zhang Ruochen did not really have the power to fight against the Great Saint, but only had a mysterious and unpredictable remnant. As long as he spread the news, there would be countless powerful men. Go and snatch. Zhang Ruochen is not dead. Strange thing.

Qiuyu turned around and fled, bursting out at the fastest speed, and rushed to the direction where Princess Luocha, Ji Hua, Lingquan Shaojun, Yang Qi and others were.

"Where to escape?"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the forces of Qiankun Realm, stepping on the ground with one foot, and both palms attacked the past at the same time, condensing into a dragon and two ghosts.

With a bang, Qiu Yu was hit and flew away, and a large amount of holy blood was spit out in his mouth.

In fact, after merging with Qiao Zu's Great Holy Body, Qiu Yu's strength is not much weaker than Zhang Ruochen. However, Qiu Yu was planted in Zhang Ruochen's hands for a second time, and she had long lost her confidence and only wanted to escape.

A person who loses confidence naturally loses faster.

"Well."

Dozens of palm prints fell on Qiu Yu's body, and each palm could hit Qiu Yu to highlight a mouthful of blood.

Even with the Great Holy Body, it is difficult to continue to support it. Qiu Yu ’s body is almost completely broken, and even the Holy Source and Holy Spirit are cracked. Only the body is still intact.

It can also be seen that the arrogance of the Great Eucharist.

"Zhang Ruochen, I want to make your secret public ..."

Qiu Yu's neckline was full of blood, and her mental will was a bit chaotic. She was about to yell out loud.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen hit Kai Yuan Lu Ding, bombarded Qiu Yu's body from top to bottom, put him into the Ding, and suppressed it completely. Qiu Yu's voice stopped abruptly.

Princess Luocha's long eyelashes lifted up slightly, looking at the man holding a huge bronze tripod, and sighed: "This time, it seems that you really lost!"

Princess Razak didn't want to cause more casualties, so she decided to retreat with the army of Marquis Rakshasa.

Today, Zhang Ruochen is magnificent and has no difference from the God of War. No one knows how many Marquis of Rakshasa will die if he fights again.

The main thing is, how many more Marquis of Rakshasa dare to fight with Zhang Ruochen?

Ji Hua didn't want to retreat, and her voice was rather cold: "It is impossible for Zhang Ruochen to change the ending of the battlefield. Maybe he really has quite a lot of means, but that kind of means must be There are a lot of restrictions, otherwise he has already exhibited it, how can he wait until now? "

Princess Luocha frowned slightly, and said, "Don't try to provoke him. Zhang Ruochen is now in its heyday, and we should avoid its edge."

However, Ji Hua couldn't even listen to Princess Luocha's advice. In his mind, what Qiu Yu said: "Zhang Ruochen also has weaknesses. His weaknesses are the saints in Kunlun Realm."

"Since entering the realm of ancestral spirits, the princess has been advancing violently, and the monks who have played in the heavenly realm have been constantly defeated and made great achievements. Why did they become so careful and cautious in the final stage when facing a saint, so unconfident? "

After Ji Hua said this, he mobilized his mental strength and turned it into an afterimage. He rushed to Princess Baili, Ale, Han Yun and others, and was ready to suppress them.

Princess Luocha failed to stop Ji Hua and had to lead a group of first-class marquises to catch up quickly.

However, just before they left, a loud noise came from the front. Princess Luocha stopped, looked up, and saw that Ji Hua's body burst and opened, shattered by a bronze ancient tripod, and turned into a mist of blood.

"Wow--"

The space shook slightly, and the next moment, Zhang Ruochen was already standing on the top of Kaiyuan Luding, stretched out a large hand, penetrated into the blood mist, and caught a black light mist.

That is Ji Hua's holy spirit.

The physical body is destroyed, but the Holy Spirit is immortal. This is the power of the Spiritual King.

Of course, no matter how powerful Ji Hua's sacred soul is, he can't escape Zhang Ruochen's palm now.

Ji Hua's voice came out of the black mist and shouted, "How is it possible, how is it possible ... I have many defensive formation inscriptions on my body, and my physical strength is not under one step of the Holy King. How can I be hit by you? Just break the flesh? "

The black light mist was trembling violently, and a strong mental force poured out from it. Immediately, this thundering ground gathered dense purple thunder and lightning, like thousands of electric dragons shuttle between the sky and the earth.

Before taking the shot, he was captured by Zhang Ruochen, making Ji Hua extremely unwilling to fight back.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen wouldn't give her a chance at all. With five fingers, the black Guanghua was pinched and crushed into a stream of aerosol and dissipated in the air.

"Princess ... he must be a hindrance to your practice, and it will make you utterly impossible ... you must kill him ... kill ... kill ..."

Ji Hua's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

After Ji Hua died completely, those thunderbolts between heaven and earth had no mental power control, and they fell wildly, hit the ground, and raised a lot of dust, making this battlefield more dim.

Princess Raksha and those first-class marquises all stopped and did not continue to rush to the past.

Princess Raksha's expression was quite dignified.

The words that Ji Hua shouted at the time of her death caused Princess Luocha's heart to tremble, and she was a little worried that she would be heard. The world only knows that heroes are sad, but they do n’t know the beauty of girls is even more sad.

Yang Qi asked, "Her Royal Highness, do we still want to attack the past?"

After a moment of silence, it was Princess Luocha who put away her mind, and her eyes became calm again, saying, "Forget it, there is no need to take risks. This battle, although it failed to destroy the saints of the seven realms of Shatuo, but they let Their casualties have reached 60% to 70%. Even with the variable of Zhang Ruochen, we are still in absolute victory. "

"His Royal Highness means, we will now withdraw from the ancestral realm?" Yang Qi asked.

"There is nothing valuable in the ancestral realm. The remaining resources on the fragments of the world are contended by the semi-holy level Rakshasa. It is meaningless for the holy spirits to stay in the ancestral realm."

Princess Luocha finally gave Zhang Ruochen a deep look before turning around, leaving a beautiful back, and taking the army of Marquis Luocha, disappeared at the end of the world.

Seeing the army of Marquis Rakshasa retreating like a tide, all the saints in Shengming's central empire couldn't help cheering.

"His Royal Highness is invincible. With one person's strength, he retires from the Marquis of Rakshasa alone."

In the distance, the saints in the cold world could not help but burst into tears and shouted from the sky: "Princess Raksha has lost, and we have won the first battle of sage merit in the wide cold world. God made the adults this battle. The biggest contributor. "

"In the future, God will make the man the man in my heart."

"God made the Lord my goal."

...

Many people who are usually taciturn also show excitement and make a long howling sound at this moment.

This victory did not come easily.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the broken ground and looked at the sky, determined that the army of Marquis Rakshasa really retreated, and was slightly relieved. Outsiders only saw him arrogant, suppressing Qiuyu and Ji Huadu ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, but did not know that he borrowed the power of Qiankun.

Inside the Baisheng blood armor, the surface of Zhang Ruochen's body was covered with blood-red cracks. Because for a long time to withstand the power beyond his own realm, even with his strong body, he can't bear it, and it is about to break.

Zhang Ruochen still has the power to fight again, but he may explode and die if he fights again.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen smashed Kaiyuan's deer on the ground, standing upright and loudly: "Take the sacred tree of the parasol, sacrificing the sky, sacrificial place, sacrificing those war dead. At the beginning, the sacrifices that could not be completed in Wudingshan , Reopen today. "

The Saints of the Shengming Central Empire surrounded the four corners of Kaiding Luding, knelt down, put their hands on the ground, and the holy divine spirit poured out from them and burst into the tripod.

The ritual begins.

Dingzhong's offering "Autumn Rain", however, made a miserable cry, as if suffering from a thousand swords.

(End of this chapter)