Yan Zhexian just stood at the temple door at random, and around the body, the dense runes were automatically displayed, intertwined like spider webs.

The white holy light overflowing from her echoed the light of the Buddha in the temple.

"Looking at the situation where you just collected the sword and didn't kill, you should destroy it yourself. I can guarantee you to leave here alive." Yan Zhexian said.

Yan Huangtu stared deeply at her without saying a word, apparently acquiescing to her promise.

Zhang Ruochen held the wet black umbrella calmly and said, "If I self-defeate and repair, if I could leave here alive, I would soon die elsewhere."

Yan Zhexian said, "I can protect your life until the day you die."

Yan Huang expressed a smile that looked like a smile, saying: "The children of the Yan tribe's family must say nothing, and Xianer said that if he can save your life, he will be able to. Zhang Ruochen, I think this is your only choice now, otherwise, wait Yours is only death. "

"Only you can kill me? Yan Zhexian, how about the hundreds of saints you said, why didn't I see them?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes seemed scornful, but the heartstrings were already tense, and when he looked around casually, he was actually looking at the pattern and environment of the copper temple.

It stands to reason that the lack and greed babies will definitely not miss the chance of the Yan Luo tribe's own stars, and they will definitely come.

But why didn't they see them all the way?

Since the Yan Luo tribe is here, they must be the masters. Where is I? Where is the eighth child? Where is Yan Wushen?

It is not wise to fight Yan Huangtu at this moment.

Yan Huangtu saw Zhang Ruochen's intention to walk away, and said, "Don't look, there is only one exit for this bronze temple."

When saying this, Yan Huangtu's finger pointed to where Yan Zhexian stood at this moment.

Yan Zexian's wrists twisted, and in front of her, a flame-shaped rune was drawn to seal the temple door.

The flame rune, although not yet activated, emits amazing heat, reflecting the buddha, bronze statue, and pillars in the bronze temple all in red.

"Today you can't walk, the will of the Yan Luo people, from ancient times to the present, no one can shake." Yan Zhexian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The temple door was blocked. Is Brother Yan going to fight with me here?"

"Unexpectedly."

Yan Huangtu slowly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Since you defeated Wujiang, you will naturally be qualified to fight with me. The Huangdao that I cultivate is to constantly defeat strong enemies, accumulate momentum, and achieve great breakthroughs in mood. In order to achieve a major breakthrough in cultivation. "

"The emperor's way is the supreme will, which can control all the worlds. Only with the breakthrough of the emperor's way can I integrate more divine will and impact the level of the second-grade divine will."

"So, if you swallow the quasi-Emperor Sacred Dan, what I can do, I can't. What I want is to defeat all the opponents in the world or kill them."

The momentum of Yan Huangtu's body continued to rise, and a ray of golden divine light burst out of the pores and filled the entire Copper Temple.

"Oh!"

Daolong groaned from his bones, deafening.

Affected by this shock, the flame rune drawn by Yan Zexian was trembling with shock. She was secretly surprised, "The cultivation of Wu Shu has become stronger!"

Yan Zhexian knew, however, that Yan Huangtu could fight head-to-head with the Great Saint of Qianwen Realm.

To other Great Sacred Gods, this is an unthinkable thing. Because they are still pursuing the rankings under the thousand questions, Yan Huangtu has already been competing for the position of the top power in the world of death.

The difference between the two is ten thousand miles.

Today, Yan Huangtu has become even more unpredictable. Yan Zhexian feels that he can't see through him.

"This battle does not seem to require us to take an action, Yan Huangtu will be able to take Zhang Ruochen down." Behind her, a big Holy Run Master laughed.

Yan Zhexian stared at him coldly, and said, "Is Zhang Ruochen an easy man? If he dies back and provokes dark space-time matter, have you thought of any consequences?"

The destructive power of dark space and time has spread throughout the Yanluo tribe, and even the Great Saint has changed its color.

Inside the copper temple, such a small space, once Zhang Ruochen was forced to the point of life and death, it is entirely possible to use dark space-time matter and Yan Huangtu to end it.

"So, isn't Zhang Ruochen already in an undefeated position?" The Great Holy Rune Master looked so calm that he was no longer as optimistic as before.

"How can there be undefeated people in the world? If Zhang Ruochen used dark space-time material, it would only be him."

Yan Zhexian said such a sentence meaningfully, and then said, "You help me to portray the runes, I will draw another flower and dance on earth and bury Zhang Ruochen."

"boom!"

A dark purple thunderbolt fell from the cloud and hit the top of the copper temple. The dense thunder and lightning suddenly wrapped the temple.

In the temple, thunder and lightning escaped and turned into a dragon dance and snake line.

At this moment, the momentum of Yan Huangtu and Zhang Ruochen accumulated to the peak.

Yan Huangtu took the lead, and the fist wrapped by Shenmang struck out like a big shooting star.

When he punched out, a huge golden light and shadow rushed out of his body, manifesting like an ancient **** emperor.

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid, and he smashed out with one palm, and then Wang Mingxiang rushed out of the body.

"Boom."

The fists collided, and a louder sound than the thunder that had just erupted, and the sound was still echoing repeatedly in the bronze temple.

In other words, the immortal saint, if you are in the temple at this moment, I am afraid that it has already fallen to the ground with seven tricks.

The bodies of the two were separated instantly.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen flew out and hit a copper wall more than ten feet away behind him, making a metal collision sound, as if Da Lu Hongzhong was hit.

On the copper wall, an ancient **** pattern emerged, blocking all impact forces.

Zhang Ruochen's body was strong and he was not injured. His body slipped off the copper wall, and soon he recovered as before.

Yan Huangtu stepped back four steps, stabilized his figure, and said, "Under a thousand questions, no one can match my strength. No greedy babies, no Luo Shengtian, no borders, no you. This war still wants Continue to fight, Zhang Ruochen, you'd better come up with real skills. "

Born to the bones of the Emperor Road, he laid the ultimate strength and defense of Yan Huangtu.

It is said that when he just broke through the Baijing Realm, he was hard-wired by a fist of a dying life, although the whole body was destroyed, but the skeleton was not damaged, and he could regenerate bleeding meat.

And his holy spirit and holy source are all located in the skeleton.

Taking his current practice as an example, let alone the great saint who died in a lifetime, even the Supreme Saint who wants to kill him is not an easy task.

"Yan Huangtu is really powerful. If I want to compete with him, the shackles in my body must break at least 80. The power of the Moro War Emperor is also very strong, but compared to Yan Huangtu, it is far from it." Secretly in my heart.

As far as strength, lack and greed are concerned, they are not as good as Yan Huangtu.

Only Luo Shengtian, the prince of God, may be able to meet him. After all, Luo Shengtian also majors in strength. He has two pairs of natural gods and has fused two active planets of God.

How could it have been able to withstand two active planets of the planet Sao, if it had not been physically so powerful?

Zhang Ruochen said: "When you practice, you will not only practice physical power, but also the Holy Path. I want to see how much power you can explode under the suppression of the three great ancient ways?"

"Wow."

The real realm of space, the realm of virtual time, and the realm of truth rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body at the same time, covering the entire bronze temple.

Zhang Ruochen stood in place, his hands slowly swiping, and the dense time rule burst out of the sea of ​​air, rotating around his body, turning into a long shadow of time.

"Take me a shot, too."

Zhang Ruochen struck out with one palm, and the river of shadows continued for a long time, rushing to Yan Huangtu.

Suppressed by the real space of space, the realm of virtual time, and the realm of truth, Yan Huangtu seems to be stuck in a quagmire, as if thousands of chains are entangled in his body, and lava poison is eroding his body.

"Boom."

The sole of Yan Huangtu stepped on the ground, and then, the golden Yan Luo gas poured wildly, spreading out a picture of the world.

At the same time, there is a gate of destiny, manifested behind him, and finally blocked the suppression of the three great ancient ways.

"Wow."

The sound of water flowed.

Time passed through the golden world that Yan Huangtu evolved, and hit him in the chest.

Yan Huangtu dare to let the long river get in touch, and quickly exhibited a thousand questions high-level holy art, shouted: "Wanlong Dynasty."

With one punch, countless dragon shadows flew out, all covered with gold cancan, turned into a long river.

The long river that Wanlong converges meets the long river of time. There is no earth-shaking noise, but the two are continuous, cancel each other out, and wear away each other.

"The emperor's dragon pattern on the emperor's bones of Yan Huangtu is really mysterious. When combined with the Wanlong dynasty boxing method, it can actually stop the invasion of time." Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

Yan Huangtu's heart was even more shocked. This fist he has gone all out. It is a combination of Shenwen and Qianwenquan, but he can only resist the court with Zhang Ruochen. It is really incredible.

The river of time has flowed from beginning to end, Yan Huangtu's boxing power has also been exhausted.

In this extremely short pause, it is time to test the two.

Whoever changes faster and who can hit the second strike earlier, can also take the lead and advantage in the next confrontation.

Zhang Ruochen, who is in charge of time, obviously has a huge advantage. Instead of spending time condensing the holy art, he directly lifts the purple gold gourd hanging around his waist to move the exhibition space and smash it to the top of Yan Huangtu's head.

Yan Huangtu was startled. He had never been a monk and dared to fight with him. Is Zhang Ruochen trying to die?

And what is he holding?

A gourd!

Yan Huang had no time to cast the Holy Art, so he had to raise his arm to resist.

With the natural bones of Emperor Tao, the body is the most powerful shield and is not afraid of any attack.

"Oh!"

The purple gold gourd shattered Yan Huangtu's arm, splattering and bleeding.

This injury is as old as itching to Yan Huangtu. He was trying to fight back, but saw Zhang Ruochen's body move sideways and waved the gourd again, splitting his back.

If other monks face Zhang Ruochen's rapid changes, they can only close their eyes and wait for death.

However, Yan Huangtu was not afraid, with a bow on his back, the body burst out with a thousand mans. The purple gold gourd hit his back, breaking the mansions, and making a loud noise.

Yan Huangtu's body, like a ground ball, rolled out on the ground.

"Get me another gourd."

Zhang Ruochen moved the space and reappeared next to him, smashing his head, the gourd in his hand was like an indestructible artifact. Without wasting time to urge the supreme power contained in the gourd, Zhang Ruochen was trying to suppress Yan Huangtu, so that he had no power to fight back.

Outside the bronze temple.

Yan Zhexian and a large number of sacred runes have been dumbfounded.

Originally, they looked forward to the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Huangtu. After all, the two are Gaid Wizards. The confrontation between them must be done. Watching this battle may not necessarily benefit endlessly.

But who can see that there are two peerless saints fighting in the temple?

What's the difference between fighting with two local gangsters?

One smashed with a gourd, one resisted without a rule.

A great sacred amulet felt incomprehensible and said: "No! Yan Huangtu has reached the great consummation of a hundred realms. With his natural bones, the physical strength should be far better than Zhang Ruochen. How can Zhang Ruochen be his close fight Opponent? "

"Yeah, close combat, Yan Huangtu is absolutely invincible." Another Great Holy Rune felt depressed, so said.

The fighting between the two in the temple made him very disappointed. There was no drifting dust, no surprise magic, no sky falling apart.

Yan Zexian saw some clues, saying: "You only talk about strength, but you forget the speed. Who can you see Zhang Ruochen's moves?"

The Great Masters of the Holy Rune looked closely and found that the figure of Zhang Ruochen in the temple was as many as seventeen.

Based on their practice, only seven of them are residual images, and which of the other ten is the true body, but it is completely impossible to judge.

No way, Zhang Ruochen is too fast!

Yan Zhexian said: "Although Yan Huangtu's power is strong, it is suppressed by Zhang Ruochen's speed."

Immediately afterwards, she said, "In fact, Yan Huangtu's speed is not slow, but he is trapped in Zhang Ruochen's real space and virtual time domain, and even if he has a speed of 10%, he can only play 70%."

Yan Zhexian secretly thought, what would be the situation if he fell into the present situation of Yan Huangtu?

Just thinking about it, she immediately shook her head and secretly said: "If you fight with Zhang Ruochen in the future, you must not enter his thousand feet, or at least be outside the real space of space."

It was only at this moment that Yan Zhexian realized that Zhang Ruochen did not use all his strength when he met her.

"The narrower the space, the better it is for Zhang Ruochen. The plan to encircle Zhang Ruochen in the bronze temple seems to be a wrong plan." Yan Zexian sighed softly, thinking secretly how to help Yan Huangtu.

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At this moment, the battle in the bronze temple turned around, and Yan Huangtu took the risk of carrying Zhang Ruochen's three-strike hard, took the Supreme Relics out of the sky, waved it, and shot Zhang Ruochen.

Because he was smashed three times on the head by the gourd, Yan Huangtu's scalp was ruptured, his face was covered with blood, carrying Tongtian Ruyi, while stomping his feet and yelling at his teeth: "Come, who is afraid of anyone."

The **** Yan Huangtu, like a ghost, looks very nephew, but just like that, he can scare many monks.

Zhang Ruochen wiped the holy blood on a gourd, wiped it on his robe, and said, "Forget it, I really want to seduce the Supreme Holy Artifact, and fight in such a small space of this copper temple. It is estimated that there is no victory yet. Negative, both of us have been killed by the power of the Supreme Holy Grail. "

"You will die, I will not die. Fight! Keep fighting!"

Yan Huangtu just suffered such a big loss and was chased by Zhang Ruochen. It doesn't matter if it hurts. The key is to lose face. So, where is it?