At the foot of the enlightenment, the dense rules of the Cause were stepped on, and those rules induced the air flow between the heavens and the earth to form a cloud like a circular disc, rolling down.

On the other end, the priest hiding in the heart, a long howl, rushed out of the forest.

With a wave of his arm, a corpse with silver light wings flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

The corpse worm flew over, and the vegetation on the ground was swallowed up, and even the stones appeared dense holes.

Facing the two elder strong men of the nine-step holy king realm of You Shen Temple, Zhang Ruochen had no fear, summoned Yi Huang's bone stick and held it in his hands.

Suddenly, the mist of ghosts filled the air, sweeping the sky.

"嗷!"

A black skeleton appeared in the mist of ghosts.

The black skull rose into the sky, and a blow hit the cloud like a circular disc, breaking it apart.

The strength of the cheekbone fist has not diminished, and the fingerings hit by the wind enlightenment have actually hit the wind enlightened body into the sky.

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many monks are stunned. That is a nine-step holy king who is cultivated to be close to the rule of the heavens and earth, and was actually bombarded with a skeleton and a punch?

In the past two years of Zhang Ruochen's retreat, all the remnants collected have been fed to evil spirits.

In addition, it is not strange that the evil spirit has refined the 2% soul fog of Ember.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen was worried that his cultivation was too low to control the evil spirit, and he always fed it slowly to control his strength under the rule of the world.

"哧哧."

The corpses smashed by His Holiness of the Heart were burned to ashes by Zhang Ruochen using the net extermination fire.

At the moment when His Holiness of the Hidden Heart burst, Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of him, wielded the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, and cut it with a sword. Kendo Xuanzang collided with the bone armor of His Holiness, making a harsh rubbing sound.

His Majesty the Hidden Heart flew backwards, crashed against a cliff, and shook a small half of the mountain.

The chilling chill was gushing out of the collapsed mountain, and instantly it was frozen for thousands of miles.

"Boom."

His Holiness the Hidden Heart flew out of the ground. Behind him, an iceberg several thousand meters high also followed the ground.

"Zhang Ruochen, let you see today, a nine-step holy king is really powerful."

"Xuan Bing Xue Feng."

The iceberg that was several thousand meters high exploded and burst. All the ice crystals, like snowflakes, converged together, condensing into a tens of miles of ice and snow phoenix, swooping towards Zhang Ruochen.

The wings of the ice and snow phoenix, a light fan, suddenly, the ground beneath Zhang Ruochen's feet, sinking piece by piece.

The "Xuanbing Xuefeng" exhibited by His Holiness of the Heart, it took him more than four hundred years to practice Dacheng's medium-level Holy Art, which is extremely powerful. Among all the Middle-level Holy Art collected by You Temple, he can Ranked in the top ten.

The eleventh palm of the dragon elephant Prajna practiced by Zhang Ruochen is even more brilliant than "Xuanbing Xuefeng" in the middle-level holy art.

However, there are 160,000 ways for the Supreme Master to integrate into the ice rules of "Xuan Bing Xue Feng". Zhang Ruochen's practice rules only have more than 8,000.

Zhang Ruochen performed his holy arts and collided with the sacred heart lord, no doubt seeking death.

His Holiness was standing on the ice and snow phoenix, his face was a little shameful, and said, "Junior, you have only cultivated for a few years, and it is still far behind."

I watched the ice and snow phoenix getting closer and closer, the airflow around it was getting colder and colder, even Zhang Ruochen's body was frozen by the cold and ice. The sacred air of body protection cannot resist the cold air at all.

"Snapped!"

Xun Jing extinction fire escaped and broke the ice.

Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg and yelled, "Stop the leg."

"Boom."

A crimson pattern emerged from the left leg, and the horrible divine power escaped, shattering the icy phoenix that was dozens of miles long.

There was a scream in the mouth of His Holiness, and his body burned and flew backwards.

In the process of flying upside down, the body of the sacred heart smashed and turned into a grain of reddish fly ash.

This kick was too terrible, but just after the shock, a nine-step holy king shattered to death. The unprincipled monk thought it was a blow from the Great Saint.

In the distance, the black skulls fighting against each other were enlightened by the wind, and they were shaken by the power, which made them stand still and regressed.

Howling wind sensed the mighty divine power in the center of power fluctuations, and was a little horrified in the heart, secretly saying, "Is Zhang Ruochen really holding a god's relic and using the stone, he can be urged to erupt an unparalleled destruction power?"

Only the ancient artifacts inspired by the **** stone can a holy king exert such a terrible divine power.

The wind enlightenment was unexpected, Zhang Ruochen had a **** leg.

At the same time, in Wang Shan, the supreme power of Zijin Bagua Mirror erupted, hitting a pillar of purple light, and bombarded the black altar.

"Boom."

All the flags on the black altar flew up to form a nine-pin formation, which actually blocked the supreme power.

The black altar continued to fly towards Wang Shan, and soon broke through the space and time matrix.

The faceless man stood on the altar and laughed: "The power of the Supreme Holy Grail is nothing more than that."

Really wonderful little Taoist felt very shameless, gritted his teeth and said, "If it is not the purple gold gossip mirror is incomplete, you will be killed every minute."

The faceless laughter resounded again: "Don't hesitate. When this seat comes in, the first one will capture you. A 100,000-year-old holy medicine can make a furnace of top-level Sheng Dan."

Hearing this, the wonderful little Taoist was even more angry. He said, "Is there not a simple nine-pin formation or a complete nine-pin formation above your altar, do you really think that the poor can't be broken?"

Zhen Miao Xiaodao suddenly flew up, fell on the mirror surface of the Zijin Bagua mirror, and sat cross-legged.

The mirror surface is like a liquid, which makes the body of the true little man sink slowly and combines with the purple gold gossip mirror.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, the purple golden gossip mirror Yi emits a vast purple gas, covering the sky of Wangshan within three thousand miles.

Zhang Ruochen looked up at this scene and felt extremely surprised: "The purple gold gossip mirror is Luo Tianzhen's holy weapon. It is just a holy medicine. Why can it be integrated with the purple gold gossip mirror? This guy's body is hidden in the end What secret? "

The supreme power emanating from the 金 Zijin Eight Diagrams Mirror is even more powerful. It flew towards the black altar. The two collided together, and a light wave of power fainted by the hot sun in the sky broke out.

The Nine-Pin Formation was penetrated, and the power of the Zijin Bagua Mirror continued to collide with the altar.

"嘭."

The black altar was torn in half by purple light and fell from the air.

With this blow, most of the monks on the altar were dead. Even the living monks were seriously injured.

Oh no ...

The faceless person possessed the treasures of the body, but he was not injured, turned into an electric light, and rushed away in the direction of the purple gold gossip mirror falling.

The really wonderful young man launched the blow just now, apparently doing his best to fall into Wangshan with the purple gold gossip mirror. At this moment is the weakest time, how can he stop the faceless person?

After Zhang Ruochen exhibited the legs of the God of God, the morale in his body consumed 90%, and his combat power was less than half of his peak. At this moment, he can only rush into Wang Shan desperately. In any case, he can't let the wonderful little Taoist and Zijin Bagua mirror fall into the hands of the faceless person.

The devouring elephant rabbit, the demon ape, and the evil son all rushed out to intercept the faceless people.

"嗷."

Swallowing the Elephant Rabbit inspired the power of "Swallowing the Sky", turning it into a dragon who swallowed the sky for dozens of miles, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The demon ape's body keeps expanding, turning into a giant ape as high as a mountain, waving an iron fist, and attacking the faceless person.

After two years of retreat, coupled with the swallowing of a large amount of holy medicine in Wang Shan, they have reached the peak of the seven-step holy king.

The wave of the holy staff in the faceless man's hand formed a thunderstorm, which swept the elephant hare and the demon ape and flung the huge body into the mountains.

"Hum, this seat is the fifty-nine priest of spiritual power. If you break through the first level, you will be the great priest of spiritual power. Is it true that you two animals can stop you?"

The bloodthirsty ring played by Xie Chengcheng finally blocked the faceless person and knocked him back a step.

The cultivation of Xie Xiezi also broke into the seven-step sage king realm.

However, he was once the leader of the young generation of Wanxiejie, which is the first day of Wanxiejie's pride. Naturally, it is a lot worse than swallowing elephant rabbits and magic apes.

Such a character, with the state of the seven-step holy king, is enough to call the nine-step holy king.

Of course, it is only able to fight against Jiubu Shengwang. Wanting to defeat Jiubu Shengwang, the strength of Xie Chengzi is a little bit worse.

Xun is exactly the same. In the battle with the faceless person, the evil son falls into an absolute disadvantage. Just after touching ten strokes, Xie Chengzi's abdomen was torn open a deep mouth, and his body was almost cut in half.

The faceless person did not continue to pay attention to the evil son, and flew to the wonderful young man and the purple gold gossip mirror. Whether it is a 100,000 year old holy medicine or a supreme holy weapon, he makes him feel crazy.

As long as these two things can be obtained, this time is not in vain.

Suddenly, an elegant floral fragrance appeared in the forest.

花瓣 The sky is falling with petals.

On the ground, colorful flowers grow, and in a split second, the broken mountains and mountains are turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

The faceless people noticed that they were not good, and mobilized powerful mental power to condense into a mental defense tower, covering the body.

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"Who is hiding his head and not showing up?" Said the faceless man vigilantly.

"Wow--"

A beautiful figure came out of the sea of ​​flowers out of thin air, as if tearing open a layer of paper, breaking the mental defense tower of a faceless person.

The next moment, the faceless person fell straight to the ground, and at the heart, a blood hole appeared, and the holy blood continued to flow, dipping the robe into a large area.

若 Zhang Ruochen arrived just at this time, and when he saw the floating dust standing beside the body, the tension on his face disappeared, and he smiled slightly.

"It's just the spiritual king in the early stage of the fifty-ninth stage. He really thought he was invincible." The beautiful fairy-like woman said lightly.

Even if she had just killed someone, she was still so elegant and pure.

若 Zhang Ruochen walked over and said, "The fairy can go silent and break through the mysterious space and time matrix that I set up. Your mental strength should still be above that faceless person?

As a strain of Zhaoshenlian who has lived from the ancient times to the present, Givenchy's mental strength has reached a higher level, Zhang Ruochen will not be surprised.

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