In the middle of Jin Bulong, Su Qingling's voice sounded: "You are going crazy, do you think we can only let you slaughter?"

"Well."

When Xu Xu showed a disdainful look, Su Qingling was not in his eyes at all.

Su Qingling apparently had some kind of hole cards, mobilizing the holy spirit in his body, converging to the back, and then a strange pattern emerged from the position of the vest, intertwined into a rune.

"Boom."

Immediately afterwards, a mighty power of the Cause flowed out of her body.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes revealed a brilliant, murmured: "The holy agreement, it seems that it is not the general holy agreement, is worthy of being the granddaughter of the Jiuling saint, it really is a means of life-saving."

The power of the Holy Concord is not trivial. Although it can't deal with the kind of soul standing on the peak of the Holy King, the mourning monarch is more than enough to clean up the ordinary Holy King.

Both Wen Shusheng and Ling Ling also mastered the sacred agreement and immediately urged them.

Soon, the wave of strength emanating from the three of them turned out to be completely suppressed.

But in Xu Xuan's eyes, there was no trace of jealousy, but he smiled: "You are really naive. We are so prepared to kill people, haven't we calculated that you carry the holy agreement?"

"So what? Now that everyone has mastery of the sacred agreement, it is not easy for you to kill us." Wen Shusheng's sacred agreement condensed into a sacred tree, and the silver awn emanating from the sacred tree is like The river is flowing.

"Sorry, I didn't carry the holy agreement." Die Xu said.

Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Ling Ling were all puzzled. The other party was able to enter the "Merit List of Saints", his identity is obviously quite remarkable, how could he not carry the holy agreement?

Besides, how can you be so calm and calm without carrying the holy agreement?

Weird!

It's weird!

At this time, Tianshu and Tianyi, who stood on top of Shifeng, both laughed, seemingly mocking their ignorance. Then they raised their heads at the same time and looked up.

Above, a thick black cloud envelopes the sky.

A cloud of light appeared in the clouds, much like an increasingly dazzling star.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes also stared at the sky, his eyes locked on the star, his eyes flinched sharply: "That's ... a circular order seal ..."

"Wow."

Eye-catching starlight, sprinkled down.

Immediately, there was a loud noise in the bodies of Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng and Ling Ling.

The holy agreement of the three of them actually shattered into a few light spots and dissipated in the air.

Wen Shusheng stared at the star in the sky, looked at the dead and waited, his face suddenly changed, and said, "I know, I know who you are, you are the people of the Temple of Merit."

Zhang Ruochen didn't know much about the heavenly world, but he also knew that Wen Shusheng was right. Only the merit treasures sacrificed by the merit temple can shatter the holy agreement.

At first, the Zhang Sheng who was in Zhang Ruochen's body was broken when he entered the battlefield of merit.

"Your merit temple is really immortal, is it deliberately aimed at our wide cold world?" Su Qingling's eyes were burning with anger and said angrily.

Xu Xu smiled hesitantly: "Our goal is to kill Zhang Ruochen. It has nothing to do with you. However, since you know something you should not know, you can only kill you."

"boom!"

The next moment, bright **** marks emerged from the dead body. A large number of the rules of the Cause emerged from the body, condensing into a figure of the highest true shadow.

After the true shadow appeared, the sacred air between heaven and earth continually converged on the dead, making the power fluctuations on the dead more and more powerful.

Zhang Ruochen also condenses the true shadow.

His true shadow is the immortal king's body, and the breath is not weaker than the deadly true shadow, and it continues to strengthen.

The momentum of the two is already at war.

In the tens of feet wide space between them, dozens of electric snakes and fire dragons emerged, and they made a rumbling sound after colliding.

Desperately surprised, he found that his true shadow was in the conflict and fell into the downwind. The smile on his face disappeared and became more serious. "Zhang Ruochen, the **** on the Taiyi Divine Power Rankings" Book Gong, which one are you practicing? "

"Taiyi Divine Power Ranking?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Deadly Road: "The" Taiyi Divine Power Rankings "records the ranking of eighty-one types of magical books in the universe, and the Kunlun world ranks sixth among them. You ca n’t wonder, right? Besides, if you have n’t cultivated The marvelous achievements of the "Ban", how could the fighting power erupted by the King in half a step? "

Zhang Ruochen really felt very strange to those that Xu said.

Zhang Ruochen only knows that there are six wonderful books in Kunlun world, which are the most advanced exercises. Numerous famous practice exercises are derived from the six wonderful books, or they are originally remnants of the six wonderful books.

As for the "Taiyi Divine Power Ranking", I have never heard of it.

Despair found that Zhang Ruochen really didn't know the Taiyi Divine Power Rankings, so he said: "I'm sure you are practicing one of the divine books on the Taiyi Divine Power Rankings. You have to know that only the cultivation skills The stronger the law, the stronger the monk ’s combat power will be, and the true shadow of cultivation will be stronger. "

The strength of a monk depends not only on his own physique, but also on the level of cultivation skills and holy arts.

The importance of exercises is not under the physical constitution.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, saying: "That is to say, the exercises you practice are also the magic books of the" Taiyi God List "?"

"of course."

Destiny no longer uses the true shadow to confront Zhang Ruochen, because he found that Zhang Ruochen's true shadow is getting stronger and stronger, as if to completely suppress his true shadow.

Continuing the confrontation, I'm afraid he will be defeated by Zhang Ruochen before he has shot.

"Broken Void, Void Slash."

Desolation carried to the shadow of true, turned into a fierce storm, rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

He did not use the streamer rules, so the speed was not particularly fast.

However, the Xingyue Knife in his hand was emitting more and more bright light.

The Broken Void Sword is a medium-level sacred spell that takes a lot of time to practice and succeed. There are seven styles in total, each of which is extremely mysterious.

With this set of swords, Desolate is invincible on the battlefield of merit, even if some characters of the level of Saint King meet him, they must choose to retreat.

"Somehow, he used a medium-level Holy Art. Is he trying to kill me as fast as possible?"

The power of the middle-level Holy Art is far more than that of the low-level Holy Art. Even Zhang Ruochen felt that it was difficult to breathe in the face of the dead sword.

Zhang Ruochen's war heart boiled, inspiring the hundred holy blood armor, mobilizing the power of the hundred holy, raising his arms, the sound of the dragon groaning and roaring, and then a dragon and a elephant flew out.

"Boom."

The gloomy sword light hit Zhang Ruochen's palms.

The powerful edge of the sword passed from Zhang Ruochen's arms to his legs, and at will, it turned into ripples and swept in all directions. The two stone peaks were collided, and they were instantly shattered and collapsed into megaliths.

Tianshu and Tianzhang quickly displayed their statures and flew to the ground.

In their eyes, a look of astonishment appeared: "These two men are only half a step into the realm of the Holy King, but the power that bursts out is not weak compared to us."

"It's just two evildoers. Maybe only the son can crush them in the half-step state of the Holy King."

Dead Xu grabbed the handle with both hands, his body hovering in the air, and smiled: "Your palm is still good, but you can block the first form of the broken Void sword. However, the power of the middle-order Holy Art is not your imagination It's that simple. "

"Broken Void, Void Chaos."

In the dead body, twenty-one Holy Word rules flew out, fused with the sword, and then the body flickered into seven shadows.

The virtual moon knife in his hand resembles a black crescent moon, exuding the chilling cold air, and hacking at Zhang Ruochen from another rather tricky angle.

One sword waved out, like seven swords in a row.

When performing the first form, Desolation just incorporated the Fourteen Sacred Rule into the sword. The second form incorporates the rules of the 21st Cause, and it is clear that the power of the second form is much stronger than the first.

Zhang Ruochen's long scream roused the second strength of the 100 Saint Blood Armor, and then, the strength of one hundred mid-level saints gathered with his own strength, and hit out again with one palm.

"嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭!"

The seven-folded sword fell, and the sound of seven metal collisions sounded loud, squeaked, and deafening, making Zhang Ruochen take seven steps back.

After blocking this move, Zhang Ruochen's arm was sore and cracked, and the blood in his body became a bit chaotic.

"I haven't practiced the intermediate-level Holy Art, but it still suffers. If I practice the eleventh palm to Dacheng, the level of the Dragon Elephant like a palm can be upgraded to the intermediate-level Holy Art, and it will certainly be able to suppress his broken void sword. Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

The dragon-like Prajna Palm of the tenth palm is considered to be the top low-level holy art, but compared with the middle-level holy art, there is still a gap after all.

After all, mid-level sacraments can be integrated with the rules of the Cause.

"The third type of power of the Broken Void Sword will definitely be more powerful."

Zhang Ruochen no longer gave Fang Xu the opportunity to show his sword, summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and moved the space to display. The next moment, he appeared above Fang Xu's body, and then suddenly slashed with a sword.

On the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, a series of inscriptions emerged, emitting a dazzling strange light.

Falcon's eyes narrowed, and then the streamer rule was mobilized into a dim light, which moved out to the right.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen's sword was split on the ground's purple array, and the sharp sword light tore the array into a gap.

The king of puppets standing in the center of the array screamed, "Not good."

The King of Kings did not think Zhang Ruochen had the ability to break the purple array, but once the array was torn open a gap, there would surely be a spread of the Cause.

In case the faint Cause of the Cause is awakened by the monks who pass by nearby, then this assassination operation can only declare failure.

"Seal me."

The king's hands pressed against the sacred scepter, and the mental power in his body poured out like water waves. Then, the gap that was torn by the ancient sword of Shen Yuan was closed again.

The area covered by the purple array has become wider and more stable.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the enemies were menacing, and all of them were top-level characters. It can be said that they were well-prepared and it was impossible for him to escape.

So I can only spread the news, hoping that there will be a force of assistance over here.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen went all out to split a sword ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ tore the purple array a gap, and also let Shen Jian Gu Jian's kendo vigor fly out, it was his intention to spread the news.

"This area where we are located is located to the north of Chilong Sanctuary and belongs to the scope of Kuli Sanctuary. The lord of Kuli Sanctuary is the senior Ling Xiu."

"Other great saints may not have felt such a strong spiritual force, but Ling Xiu's predecessor is a great spiritual saint, and may be able to perceive it."

Zhang Ruochen pinned half of his hope on Ling Xiu.

The other half of the hope is pinned on his own body, really desperately, he may not be able to kill a **** path, with Mu Lingxi they fled here.

...

(It is estimated that many readers have forgotten who Ling Xi is, and help everyone to recall.

Ling Xiu: Son of the Demon Emperor, Ling Feiyu's father, Shi Qianju, the master of the moon worship demon, and the brother of the wine lunatic, once appeared when Zhang Ruochen went to the devil's main altar. )

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