As the golden holy wave dissipated, hundreds of acres of osmanthus trees were all made of sand, and the "sand" collapsed into powder.

Without the cover of the osmanthus tree, Zhang Ruochen finally saw, under the cliff in the distance, a man in a golden robe was seated, looking about thirty years old, no white face needed, his pupils were like golden stars, and he was participating in Wuya A picture on the wall.

The surviving Yunjie strongmen all bowed down to salute the man, saying: "The monks in the Guanghan world deceived people too much. They killed the 16 Holy Heroes in the cloud world, and asked the King to kill them. The dead monk avenged. "

The man named "Another King" came out of the enlightenment and slowly stood up.

The momentum that emanated from him was majestic and noble, and suppressed the shy cloud powerhouses present, all unable to look up.

"So many people shot together, and even the six monks in the Guanghan world couldn't win. Yunjie's face was all lost by you. Hum!"

The different king is now a half-step holy king, but with a soft hum, he is deafening, making all the strong in the cloud world dizzy and pale.

Su Qingling, Ling Ling, and Wen Shusheng were no exception. They made a muffled sound in their mouths and their bodies were shaking.

Even Zhang Ruochen felt a sting in the eardrum, as if pierced by a needle tip.

Fortunately, he absorbed the source of the gold spirit, the source of the water spirit, and a large amount of divine blood. The physical state increased greatly, and he could calmly resist it.

"It is also a half-step holy king-level strength. The man named Ali Wang has a better use of power than the monks present." Zhang Ruochen's heart was dark.

Just spit out a sound wave casually, the other king revealed the superior means.

Such a person's perception of the Cause has reached a very high level. An ordinary trick in the eyes of ordinary people, he can also fuse it with the Cause, so that it is ever-changing, and the power of the Holy Level erupts.

"The cultivation of different kings is not under the twelve emperors, but it should be a state of four-step holy kings. Moreover, to be able to come to practice in the field of truth, another king is not an ordinary holy king. It is probably not his opponent. "Zhang Ruochen's mind secretly made such a judgment.

If it wasn't for "everybody waiting," Zhang Ruochen and the other king would be dead by their own strength.

Of course, if you use the Yi Huang bone stick, the ending will definitely be different.

Yi Wang's body is very powerful, much like a superior, looking down at the ants under his feet.

When his eyes saw the purple **** mountain standing next to Zhang Ruochen, the golden eyes suddenly burned with flames, "It is really an invaluable treasure that can actually increase the combat power. Zhang Ruochen, turn it Dedicated to my king, my king can leave you a way of life. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have killed so many strong men in the realm in the cloud world, and there is still a way to live?"

"Of course, there is a way to live. As long as you give your lord a sacred soul to the king to control, and promise to be a slave to the king, the king can protect you from death."

Yi Wang's tone is full of momentum.

Ling Feiyu held the burial sky sword, walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, and said, "He will let me solve it!"

The king's eyes fell on Ling Feiyu's body and said, "It turned out to be a two-step holy king. It's no wonder that he can kill several of the sacred powers in the cloud world. However, you better not challenge the king, otherwise you will die too very ugly."

"is it?"

When these two words were spoken, Ling Feiyu's red lips also spit out sonic power.

"Well."

All those who are strong in the heavens in the cloud world have their eardrums broken and blood is flowing.

Even if it was a different king, I felt that the sound wave stabbed on the eardrum like a sharp sword, and it was extremely painful. I immediately mobilized the Holy Power to protect the eardrum, and then blocked the sound wave.

"Well condensed sonic power, and her control of power is still above the king." The strange king felt shocked.

Being able to cultivate the nine swords to great consummation, Ling Feiyu's control of strength is naturally exquisite.

Of course, Ling Feiyu is not completely dominant, because, like Zhang Ruochen, she has no way of understanding the truth. The different king is different. This is not the first time that he has come to the Temple of Truth to practice, and the rules of truth cultivated are far deeper than Bai Yan.

Therefore, in a real fight, Ling Feiyu may not be the opponent of another king.

Although Zhang Ruochen did not understand the Tao of truth, he mastered the Tao of space and the Tao of time.

It can be said that Zhang Ruochen, Ling Feiyu, and Yi Wang have their own strengths and weaknesses. In the environment of "everybody's life", it is really difficult to say who wins or loses.

The best way is to join Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu and win at least 80%.

"Let me try his strength first. If you can't win him, you will help me again." Zhang Ruochen knew that when he came to the field of truth, he would certainly encounter powerful enemies from all walks of life. Some of them are not necessarily different. The king is even stronger.

Therefore, first meet the other kings, accumulate experience, and meet more powerful players of the same level in the future, so that you can deal with them more easily.

"Wow--"

Without any preparation from the other king, Zhang Ruochen showed a trick of time swordsmanship. At the moment, the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword was stabbed at the heart of the other king.

"Well."

The body of the other king slipped backwards, and the golden light on the whole body kept flashing. Soon, all the sword powers of Zhang Ruochen were all invisible.

The different king did not fight back, but used the eyebrow to resist Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Gradually, he kept his footsteps and did not continue to retreat.

A smile appeared on the corner of the other king's mouth: "It is indeed fast enough for the king to avoid time. However, the power is too bad to break the king's immortal diamond body."

Zhang Ruochen quickly drew his sword and quickly backed away, his face became more dignified than ever.

How sharp Shen Yuan's ancient sword is, even the skin of other kings can't be scratched.

"The way of life has been given to you, but you don't want it, then the King can only devour your body, absorb your essence, and make the immortal diamond body go further."

The other king strode to Zhang Ruochen, who seemed to be walking, but in fact, a fierce hurricane lifted up, as fast as a thunder.

"Yin Yang Qian Lei Shou."

The other king just had a palm of his hand, and a total of eighteen rules of ruling were integrated into the ruling, and then a middle-level holy spell was exhibited.

The speed of performing the middle-level Holy Art, even if it is ranked seventh in the "Sage of Merit", cannot be compared with other kings.

The faster the display speed, the faster the change, and often his opponents have not had time to charge up and have already died under his palm.

Even Zhang Ruochen was beaten by the other king a little bit, and had to use space to move away from the attack of the other king.

The old king's experience is that if he didn't hit one palm, he immediately hit a second palm, as if he could capture Zhang Ruochen's moving position in advance.

"Well, this kind of eyesight and experience is not something that a monk in the holy land can have."

This time, Zhang Ruochen was inevitable and had to wave the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and bump into him.

"Booming."

Hundreds of thousands of thunder and lightning came out of the palm of the other king, and bombarded the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, causing Zhang Ruochen to fly backwards.

The power of the mid-level Holy Art is infinite. Only the means of the middle-level Holy Art can be blocked.

The so-called "Yin Yang Qian Lei Shou", with a single palm hitting Qian Lei Surge, seems to be the birth of a thunder god, turning his hands to Yang Lei and covering his hands to Yin Lei.

The four-step holy king of the other king, the use of the yin and yang Qianleishou, has reached a level of immersion. Moreover, it can be used continuously without worrying about the depletion of the Holy Power at all.

"Zhang Ruochen, my king ’s cultivation, although being suppressed to the half step of the holy king, is only one line away from the step of the step of the king. And you just broke through to the step of the step of the king, and you want to fight with the king ... ... "

Suddenly, the other king's eyes narrowed.

I saw, Zhang Ruochen stood intact in the thunder and lightning, not only did not fall, but the war spirit on his body was tumbling, and the voice of Long Yin Xiang Xiao was heard inside.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple **** mountain, jumped up, and suppressed it to the other king.

The another king struck the yin and yang thousand thunder hands again, and a thunderbolt flew out like a river, crashing on the purple **** mountain.

Two powerful forces are bumping.

Even the mid-level Holy Art failed to block Zhang Ruochen and the Purple Mountain.

"So powerful."

Yi Wang only felt that the five internal organs and six crickets were beaten fiercely, stepping backwards step by step, and every time he stepped back, a large area of ​​the ground cracked, as if the entire Jingxiangya Dojo was broken by him.

The divine four-step holy king was actually forced to retreat by a junior in the half-step holy king realm. The other king felt his face damaged and yelled, "Is this king unable to clean you?"

"Wow--"

In the dojo, the rules of heaven and earth trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the rules of truth were mobilized by the other king, integrated into the palm of the hand, and combined with the yin, yang and thunder hand.

The power of Yin Yang Qian Lei Shou broke out several times.

The other king pressed it out with the palm of his hand, and all those thunder and lightning were transformed into pythons, which bombarded the purple **** mountain and suppressed Zhang Ruochen below the **** mountain.

The other king has come to the Temple of Truth to practice seven times, and the rules of truth that come to his realization are deeper than that of Bai Zhi, and the power that erupts is even stronger.

It can be said that Zhang Ruochen, who did not understand the rules of truth, suffered a great deal.

"Give me death."

The different king rushed to a height of several tens of feet, and then turned into a golden light, falling down quickly, the rules of the Tao and the truth were intertwined on his palms, and hit the Purple God Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen was pressed under the Purple God Mountain, and before he could get out of time, the powerful force of the other king had already slammed.

"Boom."

Purple God Mountain, sinking down to seven feet.

The Jingxiang Cliff Dojo is full of broken rifts and extends outside the Dojo. The long stone steps leading to the dojo were broken into more than ten sections, much like they had suffered the calamity of the world.

"has it ended?"

The strange king stared at the purple **** mountain, showing a suspicious look. Suddenly, his heart was alert: "Not good."

The other king is like a conditioned reflection. His backhand is a palm, and he punches it backwards. The palms of the Holy Spirit that flow from the palms are layered, like waves on the sea.

However, a two-meter-long space crack ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ but like a black boat, cut through the waves of power, and cut to the chest of the other king.

"That's ... space power."

Feeling a huge crisis, King Wang shrinks his pupils into two golden polka dots the size of a needle. At the same time, his body shrank 10,000 times, becoming the size of a rice grain, ejecting like lightning, trying to avoid the attack of a crack in space.

Ejected beyond thirty feet, the body of the different king swelled again, becoming the original look.

A blood spurt appeared on his left shoulder.

Even if he hid fast, he just avoided death and robberies, and a piece of flesh was still chopped off by a crack in space. At this moment, a large amount of holy blood poured out of that blood mouth, and half of the body of the other king was dyed red.

"My king's immortal diamond body, in front of the space forces ... was vulnerable."

The different king finally realized that the junior in the half-step state of the Holy King opposite him was not easy to deal with.

Slightly inadvertently, today, maybe capsize in the gutter.