"All the monks retreated to the periphery. Taking your practice as a stand-up against Zhang Ruochen, there was no difference between sending them to death. Immediately formed a combined attack with two array mages, using group defense and stepped attacks."

The King of Archangel Michael was exceptionally intelligent, and even if Zhang Ruochen had killed the monks of the factions in heaven, he would remain calm.

"Where is the messenger of the Twelve Trials? It has not yet turned into the light of trial, helping me to kill Zhang Ruochen."

"Uh! Uh! Uh ..."

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

The Twelve Judges of the Temple of Light, transformed into twelve bright lights, appeared beside the Archangel Michael.

The battlefield condensed, and they turned into twelve auras, hanging from the head of Archangel Michael, sacred glory.

"Oh!"

The breath of King Michael the Archangel was rising, and the cross wound on the chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, his strength was about 60% of Yan Wushen's evil body. But now, with the blessing of the Twelve Judges, the power has multiplied.

It's not as simple as one plus one equals two.

In fact, the wave of power erupting from the Archangel King of Michael has surpassed Yan Wushen's good body. In his current state, going to the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace can not lose much.

The temple of light is one of the nine great ancient temples, and the means is naturally not conceivable by ordinary martial arts.

In a sense, the Twelve Judgment Angels were cultivated by the Temple of Light for the achievement of Archangel King Michael, who wanted to push him to the height of the heavenly heaven's first strongest man in this age.

Yin Yuanchen was naturally envious and jealous of King Archangel Michael. In the end, he set his eyes on Zhang Ruochen and snorted in his heart: "Zhang Ruochen, I can only kill you, and my edge can beat Michael, who he has. All this should belong to me. "

I saw Yin Yuanchen's body, thousands of light filaments emerged, turned into the ancient ancient death force, injected into the body of the god.

The next moment, something shocking happened, and I saw Yin Yuanchen's flesh resonating with the corpse of the god. The two merged into one.

What Yin Yuanchen exhibited was that his grandfather created a taboo secret technique for him, "blood raising of the dead body".

Because he is closest to the blood of his father's corpse.

Performing this secret technique, using his holy blood, raising the dead body, can be completely combined with the dead body in a short time, and an unparalleled combat power erupts.

"boom."

The violent atmosphere was released from the corpse and shrouded the entire Tianchi.

At this moment, the corpse of God is Yin Yuanchen, and his strength is rising day by day. Compared with the Archangel King of Michael at this moment, he is better than that.

"Dare to destroy the good thing of this seat, Zhang Ruochen, how do you want to die?"

While speaking, his body released a terrifying magic, making the space where Tianchi is located excited.

He, named Pyo Demon, is the most amazing genius of the Dark Demon world thousands of years ago, and has the potential to become the ultimate saint.

It is a pity that during the battle with the "Vatican Seven Mindfulness" of the Raksha of the Hell world, the opponent shattered the source and broke the Holy Phase.

Even the rules of the Word, the sentiment of the Word, and the knowledge and wisdom have been eroded by most of the funeral bells of Brahma.

We must know that the Holy Source is the crystallization of using the monk ’s sanctity and holiness, plus his own perception and knowledge.

The holy source will be destroyed, and the realm will be destroyed. Naturally, it can no longer be called the Great Holy.

At that time, the Demon Monarch had broken through the forty-two yoke in his body, and the future was bright. It is conceivable how great the blow to him was in that battle.

He joined the faction of the heaven realm in order to get the opportunity to return to the great holy realm.

And receiving a drop of blood sword is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity, but was ruined by Zhang Ruochen. Could he not be angry?

Judging from the breath emanating from his body, the Demon Monarch is superior to Archangel Michael and Yin Yuanchen.

This is also a normal thing. Even if the Great Saint of Baizhang Realm falls, it is not comparable to any holy king.

Archangel King Michael, Yin Yuanchen, the Blood Spirit Demon King, three superpowers were in a state of three talents and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.

"Heaven is indeed one of the worlds that dominates. With its deep foundation and deep means, it is far from other big worlds to compare with you."

Zhang Ruochen sighed, glanced over the two temples hanging from the sky. With them, his way of time and space are completely suppressed.

This situation is not good for him.

"Zhang Ruochen lost time and space power. How much of your combat power can you use? How much can you use? Take my sword and try."

Archangel King Michael should take the lead.

Under his control, the Twelve Swords of Judgment were united into one and beheaded Zhang Ruochen.

Previously hit hard by Zhang Ruochen, he now undoubtedly wants to find his place.

"Wow--"

The Sword of Judgment shines a sacred light on the heavens and the earth, and it seems to purify all the evil in the world.

The Archangel King of Michael and the Twelve Judges of the Twelve did not cultivate the way of light to the great consummation realm, but now they are combined, but they can exert the power of great consummation.

"Even without time and space, you are not my opponent."

Zhang Ruochen was full of warfare, his eyes were like a torch, and he flew up into the air. He waved the ancient sword in Shen Yuan and cut out a sword-shaped sword.

"Boom."

The two sword awns were broken in mid-air at the same time, emitting countless sharp sword qi.

Fortunately, this space has been completely suppressed, and even such a terrible force collision has not been able to tear the space apart.

Archangel King Michael retreated backwards more than two hundred meters, and inserted his sword into the ground to stabilize the retreat.

Although this fell into the bottom, he was not injured, but could not help but increase his confidence. He secretly said, "Zhang Ruochen doesn't seem to be invincible."

"Roar."

The evil spirit roared, ready to rush up with A Le to share the pressure for Zhang Ruochen.

"You are not yet qualified to participate in the war and destroy all your deities."

Although the Demon Monarch landed, he still had the power of the Great Saint, the emperor in the Holy Path. He mobilized the majestic blood sea magic, condensed a giant hand, and slammed out.

Feeling the general pressure of the collapse of the sky, Ale had no fear, and released the ultimate murderous energy on his body, condensed all the power into one point, and stabbed with a sword.

The evil spirit also inspired a lot of divine power, and the thick python tail slammed it out.

"boom."

The celestial giant was unmatched, and Ale and the evil spirits were shot out and fell into Tianchi.

After this blow, Ale and the evil spirit were hit hard. The holy blood dyed a large area of ​​Tianchi red, making the cold Tianchi water boil.

It is not that they are too weak, but that the monster is too strong.

The great saint who broke the forty-two shackles is by no means a universal one.

You should know that the Great Saint of Baixu Realm can break one shackle, and the power of the immortal Holy Body can increase by one tenth.

In other words, breaking ten yoke can double your strength.

If you can break all the hundred shackles, you can explode ten times in strength.

This is only the enhancement of the physical body. It does not include the improvement of the understanding of the Holy Path by the Great Holy One, and the improvement of the ability to control the rules of heaven and earth and the sanctity of heaven and earth.

Although the Demon King fell into the realm, he broke the forty-two yoke, and the power of the immortal sacred body is more than four times stronger than the great sage of the immortal peak.

Even without the power of the Great Holy Spirit as support, it should not be underestimated.

The realm is inadequate.

"The landfallers of the Baixu Realm and the landfallers of the Immortal Realm are really different in strength." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

He had previously killed Tian Ling, who was once the immortal peak saint, without much effort, but now, the Pokemon is giving him a lot of pressure.

"Zhang Ruochen, now you dare to be distracted, really don't know how to write the dead words." Yin Yuanchen, who fuses with the corpse, said.

At the same time, he rushed forward, waved the Excalibur, and cut it out.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Yin Yuanchen, waved his hand, and sacrificed the blood sword.

At the same time, the magnificent five elements of chaos emerged from his body, combined with the rules of truth, and evolved into a vast sky.

The temple of time and the temple of space can only confine time and space, but cannot block his way of truth.

"Seal."

Suddenly, a loud drink sounded.

In the sky above Zhang Ruochen, twenty-four **** bones appeared, with many secret lines interwoven thereon, releasing a very special wave of strength, covering Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, the realm of truth condensed by Zhang Ruochen shook slightly.

"Someone in the temple of truth?"

Zhang Ruochen's heart sank slightly.

It is also normal to think about it. The factions in the heaven realm are huge. In the Temple of Truth, naturally, there is also a strong power. Otherwise, how can we get the secret method of condensing the realm of truth for Archangel Michael?

Above the clouds, there was a person standing with sneer in his eyes and looking down at Zhang Ruochen below.

Not others, but one of the top ten preachers of the Temple of Truth, Qing Yu of the East.

"It seems Master's guess is correct. The master of the palace really taught Zhang Ruochen the secret method of condensing the realm of truth. The twenty-four **** bones prepared for this purpose came in handy," Dongfang Qingyu said to himself.

Twenty-four **** bones made by His Master himself are present. Even if Zhang Ruochen condenses the "boundary of the universe" truth form, it will still be blocked and cannot play any role.

Not only the realm of truth, but also the way of truth cannot be used.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen is completely reduced to meat on the cutting board, and there is no way to resist it.

However, at the next moment, Dongfang Qingyu was startled, "What's going on? Why is Zhang Ruochen's form of truth not sealed?"

Zhang Ruochen's condensed form of truth is different from that of the Temple of Truth. In addition, with the heart of truth, can it be sealed casually?

"Yin and Yang are both beautiful."

Zhang Ruochen drank, mobilizing his own kendo rules, while driving Shen Yuan's ancient sword and dripping blood sword, and evolved the two strongest sword formations of the two Yizongs.

A huge yin and yang tai chi pattern appeared, hanging above Zhang Ruochen, slowly turning, resulting in endless changes.

"Wow."

Swords condensed to the extreme, flying out of the yin and yang tai chi designs, and launched attacks on Yin Yuanchen and Archangel Michael.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword hilt originating from the sword mound, urged by the Holy Spirit, quickly formed a slender and slender sword body, and proactively chopped off to the monster.

In his eyes, Pokemon is the most important opponent.

With one's own strength, against the repression of the disciples of the three major shrines, and the attack of the three strong, they can also initiate attacks. Zhang Ruochen, who is in the realm of the Holy King, can be said to have done it before.

The Demon Prince couldn't help sneering: "Since you are so anxious to die, this seat is perfect for you."

Between words, the monster's body skyrocketed, turning into a giant with a height of one hundred feet. Demon's power was getting stronger and stronger, and his limbs were blooming with dazzling magic light. He walked like a dragon and snake, which was the forty-two shackles he once broke in Baixu Realm.

Hundreds of shackles, all over the body.

Like the immortal body, breaking the shackles is often easy to difficult.

There are ten shackles on the limbs of a human monk, which are relatively easy to break. The Devil King has broken all the shackles of his limbs and excavated the power of the human body's four poles to the extreme.

"Heaven tears the heavens hand."

"Click."

The monster's big hand grabbed the sword mang cut out by Zhang Ruochen and crushed it.

Then, his hand slid away toward Zhang Ruochen.

"boom."

Rao had a magic sword to stand in front, Zhang Ruochen was still back a dozen steps backwards, and his breath became a little disordered.

"Good strength." Zhang Ruochen secretly.

Seeing that the Demon Monarch attacked again, Zhang Ruochen rushed into one hand, mobilized millions of rules, and at the same time inspired the power of Vulcan armor.

Faced with such a powerful opponent, he obviously must treat it carefully and go all out.

On the palm of the hand, a cyan super dragon flew out, rising against the wind, and burning flames on his body, causing the temperature of the entire Tianchi to suddenly rise a lot.

"boom."

Despite the fierce offensive of Pokemon, he was resisted.

"Fuck me again."

Zhang Ruochen sang aloud, releasing the vast sacred air, condensing an overbearing palm print.

"Well."

For a while, Zhang Ruochen and the Pokemon Jun fiercely fought together.

...

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's fierce battle with the three powerful men, they did not lose much wind. The monks in the factions in heaven all whispered, feeling only that their heart was pounding.

Zhang Ruochen was only the Holy King, and it was so difficult to kill.

When he breaks through to the Great Holy Realm, will he still have it?

Yaotian dude turned his eyes to the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "You must capture Chi Kongle as soon as possible."

In order to prevent accidents, it is undoubtedly necessary to master the card of Chi Kongle.

Immediately, including the son of Yao Tian, ​​there were many leaders who entered the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty.

Realizing the intentions of the factions in heaven, the nine-day Xuannv and the seventy-two palace saints quickly protected Chi Kongle.

Xue Wuye also joined the other five realms and walked forward. Regardless of whether his strength is sufficient, the praying arm can be used as a car.

It is their responsibility, they will not flinch.

Because of the refining of the heart of Shenmu, Xue Wuye's vitality and resilience are now extremely strong, far superior to other holy kings.

Wang Fangze was injured so much in the past, but now he is more than half.

The prince Yaotian watched Jiu Tian Xuan Nu and sighed, "Why? The destruction of the Kunlun Realm has become inevitable. No matter how hard it is to resist, it is nothing but sacrifice. The factions in Paradise are powerful, and you all see that even if Zhang Ruochen counts Can he fight again, can he pass through the repression of the disciples of the three major temples? Can he break the siege of two top divisions, hundreds of top kings of the Holy King Realm? He is also a human, he will be tired, and he will exhaust himself. It will run out of oil. "

"Give up resistance and follow me back to the world of heaven power, this is the most wise choice."

"Well."

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu raised the holy sword, the sword pointed to Yao Tian, ​​and said, "Yao Tian, ​​if you want to be a dog, don't think that others also think about it. While talking about helping the Kunlun realm, at the same time, they are embarrassing with the heaven realm and intend to destroy the Kunlun realm. Nine Yao Shenjun Guangmingleiluo ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Peerless peerless, how can there be such a despicable offspring? "

The Canglan Wusheng has always been hot-tempered, and will not be as elegant as the talented sage of the Holy Book. Any emotion will be most directly manifested.

From the beginning, she hated Yaotian, and now she hates it so much that she can't wait to break it into pieces.

The son of Yaotian was not angry, and said with a smile: "Jiejie is a knowledgeable person, history is always written by the winner. As long as he can achieve the goal, who cares, what means do you use?"

"Well, don't fight again, I don't want to hurt you. As long as these people in the court choose to surrender, I can come forward and save their lives."

"Xiaobailian, what **** are you putting? It smells, it smells so bad! My Daddy is the backbone of Kunlun's constant pressure, but it can hold up a sky forever and wait for all of them to be destroyed. Next is your death." Like Rabbit Road.

In the eyes of the son of Yao Tian, ​​there was a terrible killing, saying: "A good beast with a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth, insulting this son, will never have a good end. Hands, except for Chi Kongle and Jiutian Xuan Nu, the other will not stay."