Calm Lingfeng's head reunited, making Zhang Ruochen alert.

Although the spiritual body of the spiritual master is weak, all kinds of mysteries can be born up to the sixty-ninth level. Even if the physical body is destroyed, it will not die. The vitality is stronger than the Supreme Holy Spirit.

"Although Lingfeng is exhausted mentally, it is still not something I can compete with, and I must get away immediately."

Zhang Ruochen ignored the risk of revealing his identity, mobilized the holy spirit in his body, urged the Supreme Inscriptions of Wujin Battle Tianzhu, and inspired the Supreme Power. Suddenly, the Ujin battle tianzhu seemed to turn into a heavenly **** column, the surrounding space became drowsy, and numerous electric lights flickered.

The horrific energy of terror burst out, and the holy arrow fired by Tianmu instantly flew out.

The holy light on the body of the Holy Arrow dissipated, and a large number of cracks appeared.

"Everyone is careful, it is the Supreme Holy Grail." Tian Mu's face changed suddenly, and he sang loudly.

Zhang Ruochen urged Wujin to fight against the sky stick, swept the mountains and rivers with force, and flew out the seven saints, including Shangyue, like scarecrows.

Two of them were repaired as lower saints, unable to withstand the impact of the supreme sacraments, the immortal saints burst, and even the bones shattered into powder.

In addition to Shangyue, the other four saints were also seriously injured.

Shang Yue was able to carry the Supreme Holy Artifact by virtue of his profound practice and several protective treasures on his body.

Even so, the appearance of the Supreme Sacred Device still horrified her.

Since they carry the Supreme Holy Grail, it means that the other party is prepared, and they have already learned their plans.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the only person who can hold the Supreme Relics is the high priest, the first ruling, and the first emperor of the destiny temple. Even the chiefs of the top ten dark forces may not be able to control a supreme holy weapon.

In the three directions, the Yuedi Blood Emperor and the Yunxi Iron Blood King are the pinnacles of Wanshenyisheng. Only Shangyue Xiu was in the middle of Wanshenyisheng. Zhang Ruochen chose to break out from her side.

"Eat one more stick."

Zhang Ruochen sighed, holding Wujin in battle with Tianzhu in both hands, agitated the universe, and then split straight.

When Shang Yue just settled down, she felt that the space was collapsing and sinking, and her body fell uncontrollably. Looking up, I saw a dark golden sky in the universe, a beam of light, chopped down with infinite warfare.

The body is locked by the Supreme Holy Grail and cannot be evaded.

Shang Yue's long robe dress, under the blowing of the wind, seemed to show gorgeous petals. A raging flame was burning on her body, and the petals turned into a flame rose, which was propped up by a hellish flame.

At the same time, a sacred sword of the king's sacred level flew out of her body, making a terrifying sound of the sword.

A sword, like Bai Hong, rushed straight up.

"Boom!"

Wujin battled Tianzhu crushed down, crushing her domains layer by layer.

Collide with the holy sword.

The supreme power shattered all the sword's qi, and a pattern cracked on the body of the holy sword, and then burst into pieces, turned into countless sword pieces, and flew back.

Some of these swords hit Shangyue, leaving blood holes in them.

Although she is an innate fire spirit, she also cultivates the body of bleeding flesh.

"puff!"

Blood spit out in Shang Yue's mouth, and his body fell down.

The injury brought to her by the sword was the next, and what really hurt her was the supreme power of Ujin's battle with Tianzhu. Extreme power not only hurt her physical body, but also her holy spirit.

Zhang Ruochen clasped Shangyue's incense shoulder, wrapped her around with a holy chain, and threw it out.

Shang Yue instinctively wanted to abandon the flesh and become a fire spirit, free from the shackles of the holy chain. However, the moment she moved this idea, the divine lock appeared, and white lines emerged, releasing strange powers to impact her divine soul.

Even the physical body cannot give up, let alone break the holy chain.

"Oh!"

Shang Yue fell to the ground, because he was bound and unable to maintain balance. He rolled on the ground for two turns before stopping.

Not on the ground, but on the pillar of Ujin War.

However, at this moment, the Wujin Battle Tianzhu became bigger than a mountain. It is like a ship flying at a rapid speed. The speed of flight makes Shangyue, a great sacred life, far beyond reach.

The great saints, such as the Yunxie Iron Blood King and the Yueyue Blood Emperor, were left far behind.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the Tianjin column in Wujin battle, his expression was still serious and tense, without a touch of relaxation.

"Boom."

There was a bang in the universe above.

Invisiblely, strands of death manifested, like clouds, like mist, and dragons and snakes transformed by clouds and mists. They twined quickly, emitting dark red, purple and black rays.

A thousand miles away.

Calm Lingfeng's eyes were extremely vicious. He lifted the Red Golden Basalt Staff over his head and yelled his teeth: "Death Storm."

This is a trick of spiritual power!

In the cloud of death, the sounds of Jin Ge iron horses, dragons and tigers roared, and then, the doomsday chariot, necromancer, bone dragon, corpse tiger ... rushed out of the cloud to Ujin battle sky The pillar swarmed over.

Shang Yue fell to the ground and looked at this scene with a big laugh: "You can't escape, this is an attack launched by my uncle with mental power, enough to kill you across a thousand miles."

"What's the laugh? This trick can kill me, and it can kill you too. Your master seems to have never thought of your life and death at all." Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Yueqiao was cold and stopped talking.

Zhang Ruochen took out a stack of runes from the space ring and scattered them to the sky.

"Well."

Zhang Fuyu burst open, or turned into a light curtain, or a shield, or an ancient city, colliding with chariots, knights, dragons and tigers in the death storm.

Some of these amulets were taken by Zhang Ruochen from other monks, and some were congratulatory gifts from the major forces when he and Luo Yan were engaged.

Fu Yu's grades, although not top-notch, have a lot to win.

Shang Yue watched Zhang Ruochen shed a handful of runes, her eyelids fluttered, her heart stunned. Each of these falcons is valuable, how can he come up with so many?

Could he be a successor to Fu Dao Tai?

The calcined Ling standing on the basalt shell was so mad that it couldn't hold it anymore. The blood from the nose and nose sprayed directly, planted his head, and passed out.

Suddenly, the death storm dissipated.

"The emperor and the king of iron and blood go to chase that person. You should look after the old man."

The Yuedi Blood Emperor and the Yundi Iron Blood King burst into extreme speed and turned into two beams, pursuing the Ujin Battle Tianzhu.

At the beginning, the two masters also used holy weapons to launch long-range attacks.

However, after their holy weapon was collected by the other party by unknown means, they would not dare to take it easily.

Of course, as time goes by, they are getting farther and farther from the Ujin Battle Tianzhu. Even if they want to launch an attack, they are powerless. They just want to keep up and not chase.

After three hours.

Wujin battled Tianzhu to distance them 200,000 miles.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "The three hours are closely following, and the morale of the two of them should have been almost consumed! In a short time, they can't catch up with me."

He has been constantly urging the Supreme Holy Ghost, and Zhang Ruochen's sacred energy is actually ten times more than that of Yundi Iron Blood King and Yueyue Blood Emperor.

However, he has been absorbing the divine stone and devouring the holy medicine, so he has been supporting it for a longer time.

The Yunxi Iron Blood King and Yueyue Blood Emperor are both the peak cultivation of Wansheng's life. Without revealing their identity, Zhang Ruochen thought that they were not their opponents.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen did not believe that Bai Qing'er would be completely handed over to Ling Lingfeng for such a big thing as capturing the artifact.

The temptation of the artifact is too great, what should I do if it is stolen by Fengfeng?

He guessed that either Bai Qinger was already on his way or sent another strong one.

Therefore, since the artifact is in hand, there is no need to fight.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the next 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine, feeling that the morale in his body had recovered a lot, and decided to completely get rid of the Yueyu blood emperor and the Yunyu iron blood king, and then stopped to rest.

He grabbed Shang Yue's chain around him, and his detective grabbed it into the void.

Wujinzhan Tianzhu turned into a stick and fell into his hands.

The next instant, he excited the armor of streamer merit, burst out ten thousand times the speed of sound and flew out.

Every second, it is close to flying miles.

The armor of streamer merit consumes the Holy Spirit greatly, flying about five million miles, Zhang Ruochen can hardly continue, and the Holy Spirit in the body is almost exhausted.

After stopping, Zhang Ruochen glanced back, and even with the eyes of truth, it was difficult to see the traces of the King of Iron and Blood and the King of Yueyue.

Get away completely!

Finding a mountain-sized cosmic rock, Zhang Ruochen dug a cave and took Shang Yue into hiding.

In the universe, these rocks are the most, hidden inside the rocks, at least to avoid being seen by the eyes of the Great Saint, thousands of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen assigned a mental power, controlled the cosmic rocks, and flew towards the auspicious asteroid belt south at a speed of hundreds of miles per second. Afterwards, it is ready to absorb the divine stone and restore the Holy Spirit that is consumed in the body.

Shang Yue sat not far away and hummed coldly: "The so-called master of seeking wood is Zhang Ruochen."

"You actually recognized me?" Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.

He certainly knew that Shang Yue could not confirm it, but was only trying him. But it doesn't matter, since Shangyue has already fallen into his hands, it is impossible and there is still a chance to escape.

Shang Yuedao said: "As low as you are, you can have supreme sacred artifacts, and you can scatter the runes like paper, and swallow 100,000 years of holy medicine as ordinary things. Except Zhang Ruochen, where else in the world Can you find a second one? "

"You want to say, I just borrowed external forces, but I really don't have any real skills?" Zhang Ruochen's withered, dry, old body restored her youthful appearance.

A joy in Shang Yue's heart, he still kept his face intact, and said, "Yes! You Zhang Ruochen, a so-called Yuanhui-level genius, seems to me, but it is only piled up with the Supreme Holy Art and various foreign objects. It is nothing great. If you let me go and fight me with bare hands, you may not be my enemy of ten moves. "

Zhang Ruochen stepped in front of her and squatted, watching her carefully, as if hesitant.

Shang Yue was lingering for fear that Zhang Ruochen wouldn't count.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Are you the cultivation in the middle of a lifetime?"

"Yes, why, afraid? Yuanhui Genius defeated opponents across two realms to be worthy of three words." Shangyue continued to excite him.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Are you an innate fire spirit?"

"My body is the essence of the fire, and I have cultivated endless years. Later, I got the master's point, spread my exercises, and finally cultivated the flesh and had my own life. Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to fight? "Shangyue said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The essence of leaving the fire is not bad, it just helps me to practice the purification of the **** fire."

Shang Yue's face changed drastically, Huarong lost her face, and said in panic, "You ... what are you a Yuanhui-level genius? You have no courage to fight with me."

"Why should I prove to you my cultivation and strength? You are just my captive. No, from now on, you are only the material for me to practice the purification of the fire of God." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Shangyue's body trembled lightly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It was difficult to calm her heart.

It is not easy to practice in her life. From the birth of the spiritual mind, to the cultivation of the flesh, to the cultivation to the life of death, every step is extremely difficult. Now that it is not far from becoming a god, naturally it is extremely unwilling to die.

Zhang Ruochen's mouth made a "swish" sound and sighed: "My life is almost flawless, without any weaknesses. Unfortunately, there is only one flaw, which is that it can't be used against beautiful women."

After hearing this, Shang Yue seemed to be holding a life-saving straw.

She thinks that she is extraordinary and no worse than the so-called fairy and maiden.

Zhang Ruochen's covetous personality has long been known, and everyone in the **** community knows that Shangyue naturally has no doubts.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I ask you a few questions, you have to answer me truthfully. I like obedient and good-looking women. If they are not obedient, even if they look beautiful, I can only destroy the flowers. In addition, your teacher, Shang Xia is also In my hand, after asking you, I will also ask her for proof. If you lied ... I will be very angry, and I will do things at that time, I am afraid there is no bottom line! "