"That's ... a space trap."

Twenty miles apart, Zhang Ruochen still felt strong spatial fluctuations.

Zhang Ruochen heard that before the attack on Xumi Taoist Field, there were monks who practiced the Tao of time and the way of space, and studied the space inscriptions and time marks left by the monk of Sumi in the Taoist field.

They are either from the heaven world, or they are good friends with the heaven world, naturally they want to help the heaven world.

Zhang Ruochen took control of the Purple God Mountain and bombarded it in one direction. The thick purple energy poured out and collided with the sixteen **** bones holding the space.

Sixteen sacred kings in charge of the bones of God were instantly blasted out, their sacred clothing burst, and the wolverine fell to the ground.

巨大 A huge cave appeared in the space anchored by the ninety-nine **** bones, and Zhang Ruochen and others rushed over.

Although the Purple God Mountain is infinitely powerful, it is extremely heavy. Even with the help of the Yihuang evil spirit, Zhang Ruochen's speed is still very slow, and Shang Ziyu catches up instantly.

"If you want to rescue the monks in Kunlun, you must pass my level first."

商 子 烆 grasped the hilt of the sword at the same time with both hands. Suddenly, the crimson holy sword emitted a dazzling fire. Above the sword body, the clouds turned fiery red, spinning up.

With that power, the Holy Kings below trembled.

"Boom."

Holy sword, chopped down, and once again collided with the purple **** mountain, forming a circle of overwhelming air waves.

All the holy kings who supported the bones of God were all shaken out.

The purple God Mountain trembled violently and fell down, but it was Zhang Ruochen and Yi Huang evil spirit who rushed down.

"Is this the real power of Shang Zi 烆?"

Xie Chengcheng and Shi Shenghua each played a holy spirit, hit the top of the Purple God Mountain, combined four powerful forces, and finally resisted this attack by Shang Zixu.

商 子 烆 is holding a crimson holy sword and suppressing above the purple **** mountain, making Zhang Ruochen and others unable to move.

The next moment, Shang Ziyi's body went out of the third "Shang Ziyi".

The third quotient is still at its peak, as strong as the other two.

"What the **** ...?"

Stinging food, Shenghua was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

She originally thought that Zhang Ruochen had been perverted enough to encounter an enemy in the same realm.

However, Shang Zi 烆 seems to be even more upset.

If it is three businessmen 烆 shot together, in the same realm, even if Zhang Ruochen uses the power of time and space, he may not be able to win.

The third businessman Zi Fei came down and appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen, saying: "I told you long ago that the trap here is deeper than you think. Why did you not cherish the opportunity to negotiate before? What about? "

"You are really amazing, beyond my expectations."

Zhang Ruochen tried to keep calm as much as possible, but in his heart, he felt that he had more than enough power.

In the same monk, Zhang Shangchen was the only one in his life. Of course, the key is that the opponent's cultivation is much higher than him.

If it is, Zhang Ruochen ’s cultivation is to reach the level of the Seven-Step Holy King. Even if the three Shangzis are not the same, they may not be his opponents.

"Unfortunately there is no regret medicine."

With a loud bang, Shang Zi stepped on the ground with his right foot.

Suddenly, a cold air came out, condensed into an ice storm, and rushed to Zhang Ruochen and others.

Before the ice and snow tyrannosaurus arrived, Zhang Ruochen, the holy flower, the evil son, and the emperor Yiling had already been covered with a thick layer of frost.

"Where the **** is that little bastard?" Zhang Ruochen was speechless.

I usually like bragging, but I missed it at a critical moment.

"Wow--"

A figure flew out, blocking Zhang Ruochen and others, cutting it out with a slash, and the scorching sword flew out, smashing the ice and snow dragon.

This person is an elder nine-step holy king next to a woman in a palace costume, and she is full of arrogance.

She Shangzi's eyes sank, and she stared behind her, seeing the woman in the palace costume sitting on the couch, saying, "Dare to ignore my warning?"

The woman in the palace dress Yingying smiled: "No way, someone wants me to keep Zhang Ruochen's life anyway."

Twenty-nine nine-step holy kings, standing in six directions on the couch, each played a torrent of holiness, and then an ancient mirror rose, suppressing Shang Ziyu.

The mirror, like the blood day, hangs in the air.

The blood gas sprayed from the mirror surface quickly turned the entire island into a sea of ​​blood gas mist.

The breath emanating from the ancient mirror is too powerful, so that the monks in the heaven and Kunlun realms also temporarily stopped and looked over in surprise.

"That is the legendary Supreme Holy Blood Mirror?" Exclaimed a monk in Kunlun.

有 There are many legends about the Blood Sea Demon Mirror. Eight hundred years ago, after the third emperor of the Kunlun Realm, the blood emperor swept the world with the Blood Sea Demon Mirror and encountered opponents.

Even if Qingdi and Mingdi joined forces, they could not compete with her.

After falling out of blood, the Blood Mirror disappeared in the Kunlun Realm.

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu stared at the ancient mirror, shook her head, and said, "It is not a true Blood Sea Mirror, it is just an imitation, but it is still quite powerful. In the mirror, there is no supreme power, but it is extremely powerful. Holy power. "

The ancient mirror sacrificed by the six nine-step holy kings was quite powerful and powerful, which made Shang Ziyu's eyes look more dignified than ever before and took out a silver-white tower.

The kings of heaven in the vicinity of the puppet, together with the Holy Spirit, poured into the silver tower.

The exquisite small tower originally only a few inches tall turned into a holy tower hundreds of feet high, releasing the supreme power and resisting the ancient mirror.

That little silver-white tower is called "Wan Lian Tower".

There are a total of seven towers, which together constitute a supreme holy vessel.

Of course, Shang Zi 烆 just got a tower of ten thousand refining towers, and the power that erupted was far from being comparable to the true Supreme Holy Grail.

However, Shang Ziyu, together with nearly a hundred holy kings, is in control of the Wan Lian Tower, and it is not difficult to deal with the Blood Mirror, but he has the upper hand.

Suddenly this battle became a tug of war.

Shang Ziyu, who was standing at the top of the Purple God Mountain, said, "Zhang Ruochen, does it still make sense to continue resisting? The monks in the Kunlun realm are wastes, and they can't break the trap outside the space of Xumei Dao."

"There are more than 180 holy kings in heaven, and they will rush to kill them. Soon they will be wiped out. Dealing with them will be your death."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Shang Ziyi was attacking his heart, so he laughed: "You are too underestimating the monks in Kunlun! The talents of Kunlun are great, but they have not accumulated enough. As long as they grow up, they will surely bloom Guanghua. "

Shang Shangzi said: "Then open your eyes and watch how they are killed one by one. After all, the Kunlun world has fallen, and it is impossible to return to its former glory."

Uh ...

Uh ...

"The strength of Shang Ziyu is really terrible. It is actually against the three forces at the same time. If he is allowed to cultivate to the realm of Jiubu Shengwang, who else can fight against him under the Great Saint?"

Many monks in the Kunlun realm felt heart palpitations and had never seen such a terrible enemy.

Luo Luoxu, Jiutian Xuannv, Li Xian, etc., have no intention to watch the war and are thinking hard about countermeasures.

There was a space trap in front of me to block the way, and a large number of powerful men from the Holy King Realm followed, and they fell into a dilemma.

"Use the world to seal the space."

Bei Gonglan, one of the nine great realms, took the real seal and held it in his palm.

The Zijin Ziyin collects countless natural treasures for the empress of Chi Yao, and the refined treasure is a prototype world in its interior.

But the realm of the realm will grow stronger and stronger with the continuous growth of several realms, absorbing the rules of the Word they have cultivated, and eventually become the Supreme Holy Artifact, and even a trace may become an artifact.

The nine seals of the realm are the nine back roads left by the empress Chi Yao for the Kunlun realm.

Such a treasure, mysterious and unpredictable, naturally has the power to hold space.

The monk standing upright stopped Bei Gonglan, his eyes and eyes became golden and bright, staring at the front, saying: "Slowly. There are not only space inscriptions, but also time imprints. They should be the disciples of the time temple, and the array method."

The monk standing upright refined the emperor's golden body and possessed the sacred body of the Great Sacred Level, and those eyes were naturally the eyes of the Great Sage.

As long as the Buddha's qi is operated, the eyes are injected, and the great sacred rules in the eye pupil are stimulated, he can see the mark of time.

"Zhang Ruochen and they are working hard with Shang Ziyu. We must not hold back. Even if there is a time matrix in front, we can only rush forward, we must not retreat." Luo Xu said in a deep voice.

或许 "Maybe, I can try it."

Xun Xue walked out without night, spread his hands, one hand appeared the time mark, and the other hand appeared the space mark.

These two imprints were given to him by the monk of Sumi.

As Xue Wuye cultivated to the realm of the Holy King, the power of the two imprints became stronger and stronger.

After a long while.

A series of explosive sounds were heard from the direction of the Sumitaka Dojo, and the space traps and time marks on the periphery of the Dojo were destroyed. Xue Wuye exhausted all the sacred air in his body, and he fell softly to the ground.

When Xun saw the monks in the Kunlun realm, he poured into the Xumi Daochang. The faces of the three Shangzis changed slightly.

Taking advantage of the moment of distraction of Shang Zi 烆 ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen took back the Purple God Mountain and turned it into a piece of purple stone in his hands.

Before the red holy sword of Shang Ziyu was chopped down, Zhang Ruochen took the holy flower, evil adult son, and Yihuang evil spirit across the space, moved out, appeared above the multicolored merit monument, and at the same time toward another Shangzi Launch an attack.

"Boom."

The merchant sighed coldly, spread his arms, and flew out in a circle of hot flames, shaking Zhang Ruochen, the evil son, the Emperor Yiling, and the sacred flower, all flying away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wonderful young man used the purple gold gossip mirror to blast off the multicolored merit merits, emerged from the trap, and joined together with Zhang Ruochen and others.

"go."

There was no trace of, Zhang Ruochen moved the exhibition space, and led them to disappear.

By the time he reappeared, they were already standing outside the Sumi Dojo.

Zhang Ruochen glanced back and saw that the woman in the palace dress actually took away the ancient mirror and flew to the sky alone, disappearing into the night.

He left only six nine-step holy kings, and was still restraining Shangzi.

"Who is she? Why should you help me? Why do those masters of the nine-step holy king realm obey her order?"

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