Of course, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to continue the battle. Yan Huangtu was too resistant, and was hit so many times by the Zijin gourd without hurting his roots.

It is estimated that only time force can be used to obliterate his birthday. Or, you can refine it slowly by using the net extinction fire to kill him.

However, the Jiulong divine pattern on the god's bones in his body can withstand the erosion of time and power. Even if he stood still, Zhang Ruochen would have to spend a lot of energy and time to kill him with the power of time, which is not easy.

As for refining him using the net extinction fire, it will take more time.

In other words, with Zhang Ruochen's current practice, he does not have the ability to kill Yan Huangtu.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen came to the Yan Luo tribe's own family star, the purpose is to capture the emperor Sin Yidan, continue to fight with Yan Huangtu, it is harmful to him.

"rustle!"

Floral fragrance drifts into the copper temple.

At the gate of the temple, under the feet of Yan Zhexian, a splendid spirit flower spread out and soon spread over the copper temple.

Not only the spirit flower is a rune, but even a scent of flowers is also a rune.

"Can't stay any longer, Yan Huangtu's help from dozens of Great Holy Rune Masters is equal to a tiger." Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked at the bronze statues of dragons in the center of the temple.

The light of the Buddha in the Bronze Temple is emitted from a round ancient mirror on the chests of Longzhong.

The ancient mirror is only the size of a palm, and the mirror surface is bright.

As the controller of space, when Zhang Ruochen stepped into the bronze temple, he realized that there were strange fluctuations of space power in the ancient mirror. The space around the ancient mirror is regular and distorted.

"Go ahead and fight again in Japan."

Zhang Ruochen's body flickered, rushing towards the ancient mirror of Foguang, and at the same time, his body became smaller.

"Where to go?"

Yan Huangtu ejected, chased after Zhang Ruochen, raised his arm, and some of the Supreme Inscriptions in the hand of Heavenly Ruyi were activated, emitting a dazzling Saint Mang.

This attack aims to intercept Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen walked alone, he continued to rush to the ancient mirror of Buddha's light, and the phantom of Tongtian Ruyi's manifestation must be split on his body. He was hit by the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and Zhang Ruochen would have to be hit hard, even if he did not die.

Once Zhang Ruochen is forced back into the rune of flowers, Yan Huangtu will naturally have more means to pack him.

It can be said that the angle and speed of this attack include Yan Huangtu's life-long learning. It is not holy art, but it is more terrible than holy art.

"I'm leaving, you can't keep it."

With a bang, a black light flew out of Zhang Ruochen's hands and struck Yan Huangtu's heart.

That black light was a black umbrella of the dual monarch's sacred level, and was stored in the sleeves by Zhang Ruochen. Playing at this moment, like a sword in a sleeve, has an unexpected effect.

Yan Huangtu's two thick eyebrows frowned, and he quickly changed his attack direction. Tongtian Ruyi was extremely precise and hacked on the flying black umbrella.

The black umbrella exploded and turned into pieces of iron cloth and metal fragments.

The holy artifact of the dual monarch is in the presence of the supreme artifact, as it is made of tofu.

By the time Yan Huangtu looked up again, Zhang Ruochen's figure had rushed into the ancient mirror of Fo Guang.

People enter the mirror, such as jumping into water.

Yan Zhexian stared at the bronze statue and said with great worry: "After the lack and the greedy baby, Zhang Ruochen also broke in. Yan Wushen was alone, afraid that he couldn't handle them, we ..."

Yan Huangtu interrupted her, saying: "The main goals of Zhang Ruochen and the greedy infant are to capture the divine Immortal Sage, and under normal circumstances, they will not attack Yan Wushen."

"Furthermore, with the ingenuity and strength of Yan Wushen, there must be a countermeasure, and we do not need to worry about it."

"On the contrary, after we entered a large number of people, Zhang Ruochen, greedy babies, and lack of awareness of the danger, will definitely turn their fingers and deal with the Yan Luo people first. This is not good."

Yan Zhexian thought that Yan Huangtu's analysis was quite reasonable, and he bowed his head gently, saying: "Since this is the case, we will arrange stronger runes and formations in this bronze temple. It is best to seal all three of them in Inside, until the end of the hunting feast. "

Sixty-two sacred amulets including Yan Zhexian, together with a large number of array masters of the Yanluo ethnic group, gathered outside the bronze temple and drew a series of inscriptions.

...

Zhang Ruochen bumped into the mirror of the ancient mirror, and a ripple of space appeared. Immediately, his eyes were dark and his body was uncontrolled, and he was pulled to another space.

"Wow--"

Recovering vision again, Zhang Ruochen found himself in a blue world.

Surrounded by Xiangrui Guanghua, there is an old golden tree, just like pure gold casting, very dazzling.

There are also lakes.

The water in the lake is blue.

"No, what's that?"

Zhang Ruochen's face was frozen, and I saw that the eastern sky towered a huge and incomparable blue mountain range, and when I looked thousands of miles apart, I could feel its tall and towering.

The average height of the mountains is more than 100,000 meters, and the ends are not visible.

"call!"

A deep breath sounded between heaven and earth.

"rustle."

The metal tree was shaken violently by the wind, and a lot of gold leaves fell down.

At this moment, the blue mountain range also seemed to follow the ups and downs, shaking slightly.

When the wind cleared the clouds and mist, Zhang Ruochen finally saw some details of the mountains, only to find that the mountains were covered with huge scales.

What a mountain is, at all, a blue monster.

It's just that its body is too large to recognize what kind of creature it is.

In Zhang Ruochen's left arm, the three Qianwenjing Dragon Souls murmured anxiously, panicking and uneasy.

"The shrine of destiny is inside the top ten stars of the family. What is there in the end? How can there always be such terrible creatures?"

Zhang Ruochen was not a man who would be blinded by opportunity and treasures. When he saw the "mountain" entangled here, he was even more certain that there was no so-called mirror stand and Buddha relic, so he resigned.

At this time ...

"Boom."

A loud noise came from hundreds of miles away.

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming nine-color chaotic light burst out from the direction of the loud noise, and the energy that was set off swept away all the leaves on the golden tree near Zhang Ruochen.

A golden tree became bare.

"It's the breath of greedy babies."

Under the influence of Dao Suo, here, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength could not detect hundreds of miles away, so he took off and levitated to mid-air, close to the clouds.

About five hundred miles away from him, the greedy infant, Hongfutu, Que, and Yan Wushen fought in a group.

To be precise, it was the greedy infant, Hongfutu, and Yan Wushen who joined forces to siege the lack together.

"Leaving Emperor's Sacred Meaning Dan, I can let you leave here." Yan Wushen incarnates Jiu Zhang Liu Jin Jin, brave and fierce, and surrounds the ring of eighty-one Buddha light gods, attacking with one palm after another.

"Only for you, still want to capture Emperor Sage Yidan?"

Even if suppressed by Dao Suo, the lack of body movements still flows, and the body appears and disappears from time to time.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, Que Shan appeared in front of Hongfutu, wielding an invisible power.

Hongfutu's face changed suddenly, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, at the fastest speed in his life, he excited the power of thunder and lightning, raised his arms to cross each other, and stood in front of him.

"Oh!"

Hongfu Tu broke his arms, flew out hundreds of meters away, and hit a long ditch on the ground.

Hongfutu's body was extremely painful. Except for the broken arms, a four-meter-long wound appeared on the chest of the four-meter-high body. The holy blood poured out like spring water.

Even more frightening is that there is nothingness that invades the wound.

Taking the wound as the center, the body slowly disappeared, and gradually vanished.

You must know that Hongfutu is a pure-blooded beast "铮". The future achievements are at least a false god.

As a young beast, from a young age, Hongfutu can kill opponents in the same realm, and he can also kill monks in the heaven court across several realms.

The combat power, not to mention the World Warriors, is also called the top line.

However, in the case of siege, it was hit hard by a lack of tricks, and the blow to his heart was not small.

"Wow."

Hongfutu gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

After inspiring the ancestral power contained in the blood of God, he resisted the nothingness force that invaded the body, slowly refined it, and the arms that were cut off grew back.

Just when Hongfu Tu stood up, ready to fight again.

Suddenly, a cold hand, silent from the back, pinched his neck.

"Wow--"

Immediately afterwards, a sword of space cut off its head.

Hongfutu has strong vitality. Even if the head is beheaded, a loud roar still utters in his mouth: "Who? Who are you?"

Divine power and thunder came from the scalp.

"Shhh! Be quiet."

Zhang Ruochen held the pagoda-shaped tentacles on the head of Hongfutu, and the net extinct fire broke out into the palm of his hand, condensing into a flame **** flower, and wrapped his head, including the divine power and thunder and lightning released from the head, all wrapped in.

In the flame **** flower, screams and screams were made.

After a while, the head of Hongfutu was smelted into ashes and sprinkled on the ground.

There is only one fist-sized holy source left in the palm of Zhang Ruochen.

The holy source is quite strange, containing a lot of divine material and divine patterns, shining and shining.

Inside the Holy Source, there is also a soul shadow of the Bloody God Beast.

"The holy source of the pure-blooded beast is indeed extraordinary, and it is quite close to the source. This is a good thing, so that the Great Holy Refining, not necessarily, can achieve the position of a false god. No matter how bad it is, a demigod is still possible. "

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction and put away the holy source.

Hongfutu ’s headless body still has a strong spiritual will, and his fist is attacking Zhang Ruochen, and on his fist, a ray of light emerges.

Even if Hongfu Tu was in its heyday, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of him, not to mention his head was still beheaded.

With a wave of his hand, Hongfutu was taken off like a scarecrow.

"Well."

Several space cracks cut his body into seven segments.

Hongfutu was completely dead. Seeing its body, it would become the original form of a young **** and beast. Zhang Ruochen quickly put its remains into the purple gold gourd.

Just now Zhang Ruochen killed Hong Fu Tu in the real space of space. From the outside, there was nothing there, everything was silent.

However, the body of Hongfutu is hundreds of miles long and is absolutely huge.

That's why Zhang Ruochen had to rush its body before it became the original form, and put it away, so that the lack, greedy infant, and Yan Wushen couldn't find him hiding nearby.

This time, he also wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and finally came to the yellow sparrow in the back.

There are reasons for Xiuchen Tianshen, Red Floating Butcher and Greedy Baby, including the Qinglu Temple, are the enemy of Zhang Ruochen. Although on the bright side, Zhang Ruochen went to find the greedy infantry to form an alliance, but everyone had their own misfortunes, and when they had a chance to kill each other, how could they be soft?

Faced with an enemy that would threaten his life, Zhang Ruochen has always been decisive.

As for not killing Yan Zhexian earlier, it was only because Zhang Ruochen had enough enemies in the **** world, and he did not want to forge an inextricable hatred with the Yan Luo tribe.

In the hunting battlefield, Zhang Ruochen would not kill too much hatred when he killed the members of the Yanluo tribe.

After all, it is unlikely that one hundred million, or hundreds of millions of Yanluo people, would give birth to an ordinary saint, whose value is extremely limited.

But Yan Zhexian is different. She is not only a descendant of the Yan Luo tribe, but also has extraordinary talents. She has a bright future.

Killing her will surely offend the Yan Luo gods behind her, which will do no harm to Zhang Ruochen.

I don't know when it started, Zhang Ruochen learned from the direction of interests to consider the way of doing things. Instead of thinking about right and wrong and good and evil as before.

Perhaps this is the price of growth, a helpless move to survive in a cruel environment.

However, part of the original heart and original heart were lost.

The demon does not appear for no reason.

After clearing all traces, Zhang Ruochen carefully observed, not far from the three men fighting.

If it is normal, even if Zhang Ruochen hides in the real space of space, he can't hide the perception of the lacking, greedy infant, and Yan Wushen. However, they are fighting extreme fighting at this moment, with a high concentration of spirits. How can they distract him?

"Yan Wushen's cultivation has improved so much that he broke at least 20 shackles. How did he do that?" Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised.

You know, he was able to break thirty yoke because he had swallowed the nine Taoist orchards and a large number of Shendan, and he was still practicing inside the Dark Star for ten years.

How shackled Yan Wushen was able to break through, must have gained a great chance.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the distant green "mountain" and said to himself, "Is it related to that creature?"

In order to become a Yuanhui-level genius, not only talents and acquired efforts are needed, but also a great heritage and atmospheric transportation. All aspects must be extreme.

Obviously ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yan Wushen's luck is not much worse than Zhang Ruochen.

The lack of cultivation of nihilism is indeed strange and unpredictable. However, neither greedy babies nor Yan Wushen are easy people.

The greedy infant released more than 13 billion sacred rules of the body, evolved into a nine-colored rudimentary universe, and used the spirit of killing to evolve the world of Shura, suppressing the lacking power of nothingness.

Yan Wushen inspires "the light of the origin" and "the real space of space". If he is forced to lack, he can only show his real body, and he cannot be transformed into nothingness.

"The rules of the sacred Word cultivated by the greedy infant have reached 13.7 billion, only 9.7 billion without borders, and Yan Huangtu has just broken through the 10 billion. It is indeed born of three breaths of spirit and murder. The cosmic fetus of the Yuan Society. "

"It is said that in the previous battles of hunting the heavens, only occasionally a hundred sacred gods who broke the eight billion sacred rules had completed a great saint. Sometimes, for thousands of years, no one was born in baiji The state is full, and the number of the rules of the Cause exceeds 8 billion.

Zhang Ruochen was more certain that killing Hongfutu was the right decision. Killing him was equivalent to breaking the arm of the greedy infant.