An immortal world like the Kunlun world, the "potential" condensed is enough to suppress a god, to press the **** below, unable to move.

The world of Qiankun is naturally far less than the world of Kunlun, but it is more than enough to suppress the holy spirit of a nine-step holy king.

Under the suppression of Qiankun Realm, the Holy Spirit of Ember was almost crushed to pieces.

"What the **** are you ... why is there a big world in the body ..." The voice of Ember came from below the world of Qiankun, uneasy.

A sacred soul of Zhang Ruochen appeared in the sea of ​​gas, saying: "You don't even know who I am, you dare to take me away. I don't know if you are stupid or too confident in your strength."

Ember was so mad that who would dare to speak to him in that tone before?

A four-step holy king, in his peak period, he would never look at such a small character.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the net to destroy the fire, and rushed to the embers. Then, he stopped paying attention to the sound of the embers, and prepared to do his best to escape from the place.

The earth in front of him was shattered and shattered by the sacred rune, a doomsday scene.

However, Shang Ziyi and others apparently came with heavy treasures and closed the heaven and earth, and the star destroyer only destroyed the tens of miles, and the distance was intact.

"Thousands of stars are really treasures of the whole body, and a random rune has such a terrible destructive power. If it is used more reasonably, it is not necessarily that the sons have been severed or even killed." Zhang Ruochen regretted secretly.

In all directions, a wave of unpredictable force erupted.

To the east, a stunning beauty with a smoldering body, holding a scarlet bead, stood at the end of the earth. The light emitted by the scarlet beads is like the rising sun just rising to the ground.

To the south, Shang Ziyu dragged a huge multi-colored memento monument, and walked step by step, like a fairy walking in the dust.

To the west, Xun Ya, the leader of the Bloody Temple, holding an epee, the sky full of sword energy flying around him.

To the north, a handsome man with four white feathers, with the first and second death ambassadors, stood quietly there, the murderous energy emanating from him, condensed into a blood-red cloud.

The power fluctuations from the Quartet have become stronger and stronger, each one has the ability to turn the river and the sea, not the current Zhang Ruochen can compete. In addition, the sky and the earth were also imprisoned by a powerful space force. Obviously, it was the dude who used secret means.

Zhang Ruochen was not intimidated by this battle, said calmly: "Shang Ziyu, this time, you finally were willing to take the shot yourself! Why did you invite so many strong people to come, don't you have so little confidence in yourself and feel that you rely on yourself Ca n’t deal with me? ”

Shang Zi smiled and said, "Honestly, you are the first person that makes me feel very admired. In the situation of isolation and helplessness, I insisted on it till now. If I stood Your position, I'm afraid already dead. "

Shang Ziyu has a large background in heaven and is also the leader of the Temple of Merit. There are countless monks who are willing to make friends with him. The power that can be used is even more than many weak saints.

However, there are very few monks who dare to make friends with Zhang Ruochen and dare to help Zhang Ruochen.

Shang Ziyi said, "With my own strength, I will kill you with my own strength. Naturally, I am sure that I am in a good position. But this time, I want to be in a good position, so I invited a few more friends."

"How can there be ten things in the world."

Zhang Ruochen was talking with Shang Ziyu while thinking about ways to get out.

Wuying Fairy sent a message to Shang Ziyu, saying: "I lost contact with Ember, it is likely that Zhang Ruochen has suppressed him."

"How is that possible?" Shang Ziyi's face became heavy.

Does Zhang Ruochen have any other cards in his body?

But what hole card can suppress the Holy Spirit of Ember? This is simply impossible! "Be careful, Zhang Ruochen is even more struggling than we think." Wuying Fairy said.

In fact, they did not know that Zhang Ruochen was desperate at the moment, and even felt that he would probably die here today. It is just that Zhang Ruochen's will to fight has not disappeared, and even if he is dead, he will be pulled back.

The shadowless fairy's fingers point towards the scarlet beads, and a ghost mist escapes, making the heaven and earth to the east of Zhang Ruochen dark, as if thick ink is flowing.

Hundreds of soul shadows floated in the ghost fog. There were humans, dragons, suzakus, holy icons ... Each soul shadow was extremely powerful and fierce.

Zhang Ruochen took Yi Huang's bone stick out. On the top of the bone stick, the Buddha emperor relic radiated golden Buddha light to purify the surging spirit.

However, what disturbed Zhang Ruochen was that the hundreds of soul shadows were not afraid of the Buddha relic at all. It can be seen that when they are alive, they must be one hegemon.

"This woman must be the leader of the soul world, Wuying Fairy. Just her strength, not that I can handle it now." Zhang Ruochen frowned, preparing to burn blood and fight to death.

At this moment, a more dazzling Buddha light emanated from the eastern sky.

The mantra of the heavenly bell sounded, vast and boundless, like thousands of sacred monks chanting.

The eyes of Wuying Fairy, Shang Ziyu, Xun Ya, Liancheng Baili and others all looked slightly at the same time, and looked eastward.

"It's her coming, and Buddha's door is finally ready to join in." Wuying Fairy's eyebrows frowned gently.

For a long time, Wuying Fairy has a counterpart.

One year ago, Fairy Wuying encountered this opponent on the way to the realm of truth, and was restrained by the other party. Therefore, she was unable to arrive late, causing Zhang Ruochen to grow to such a difficult level.

Later, the analysis of Wuying Fairy and Shang Zizhen both felt that the other party intentionally restrained her and gained time for Zhang Ruochen's growth.

After all, at that time, the monk Xu Mi had a kindness to the Buddhist monk and had deep roots with the Buddhist monk.

A beautiful woman in a Buddha's clothing, holding a jade bottle, walking on the layers of Buddha light, came from the end of the world.

She also looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a red dot on her brows, saying that beauty is not under the shadowless fairy, but it gives a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

"It really is her, Fairy Cihang." Wuying Fairy said.

That Cihang Fairy is also one of the nine fairies in "The Picture of the Nine Immortals". The Dharma is boundless, and every time it can suppress the shadowless fairy, it is the number one enemy of the shadowless fairy.

The two slender jade fingers of the fairy Cihang twisted the willow branches in the jade jar and swayed into the void.

Immediately, a piece of golden spring water flew out, turned into hundreds of Buddha shadows, poured into the ghost fog, and purified all the hundreds of fierce soul shadows.

There was chill in the eyes of Wuying Fairy, and the coldness turned the earth under her feet into an ice field.

"Amitabha!"

Fairy Cihang's eyes are deep like Bitan, her voice is clear and beautiful, giving a sense of tranquility and remoteness, saying: "Are you murdering in the realm of truth, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

Shang Ziyi's face was extremely dignified, and the appearance of the Fairy Cihang surprised him.

Since Cihang Fairy was able to find it and broke in, would she have already informed the disciples of the Temple of Truth? Once the disciples of the temple of truth arrive, the consequences are unthinkable.

However, Shang Ziyi didn't want to miss this wonderful opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen, and he was quite hesitant.

Suddenly, a vocal sounded: "Countless celestial beings."

A white light tore the blood-red sky.

Then, a young man in a robe came down from the sky, and a huge gossip imprinted under his feet. The terrain structure of this land seems to have changed because of his arrival.

"Zhen Yuan." Shang Ziyi's eyes narrowed.

Zhen Yuan held a whisk and smiled slightly: "Brother Ziyou, you are doing this to cross the bottom line, do you really think that the realm of truth will not come in?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a doubtful look and stared at Zhenyuan and Cihang Fairy quietly. Why are these two powerful figures from Taoism and Buddhism appearing here?

"Did they come to save me? However, I don't seem to have any friendship with Taoism and Buddhism, and I didn't know them before." Zhang Ruochen didn't rush to shoot ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to wait and see.

The relationship between the various forces in the heavenly realm seems more complicated than he imagined.

At the time of Zhenyuan's appearance, Shang Ziyi had realized that today's things could not be done, so he sent a voice to Wuying Fairy, Xun Ya, Liancheng Baili, Gongzi Yan and immediately retreated.

However, just as they were about to retreat, there was another powerful Jehovah breaking through the blood-red sky.

The wind appeared in mid-air and yelled, "You have broken the rules of the heavens of truth, and you want to go like this? You all go to the temple of truth with me to be judged."

Liancheng Baili sneered, "There are really many people who are not afraid of death. You think that you are a **** disciple of the Temple of Truth, and you have sinned against the gods. Even God, you have to die. What are you waiting for, together? Shoot, kill it. "

Liancheng pulled out a holy sword, and the sword turned into a beam of light, rushing out of the sky.

The mighty Shengwei broke out, with an invincible momentum on his body, attacked the past with the wind, and prepared to cut off the disciples and then leave.

Zhang Ruochen sighed, "It's awesome. It is indeed the master of the first and second death ambassadors. With the strength of this killer king, it should be difficult to encounter opponents under the Great Saint."

Zhang Ruochen was worried about the wind, but he could not get involved in this level of fighting.

Feng Xi didn't take any action, didn't even use the Holy Spirit, but shook her head gently.

When Liancheng was in doubt, a large handprint passed through the blood-red sky and fell on him, as if slapping a fly, suppressing him to the ground.

"Boom."

On the ground, a large pit with hundreds of meters of handprints appeared.

Liancheng Baili lay on the bottom of the big pit, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he couldn't stand up. nt

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