"So strong, so fast."

"This sword is too overbearing, and it is completely impossible to see the sword moves and sword powers. It is not the sword sword that the earthly world should have. This is the sword sword that only the sword **** has."

"Breaking into the upper limit, Zhang Ruochen is afraid that he really wants to be invincible!"

...

At the time when there was a lot of discussion, the kite and greedy baby reunited.

They are souls and ghosts, and the souls are immortal.

However, Zhang Ruochen's outbreak of fighting power shocked them, and the two chose to retreat decisively. Even if the greed babies were born into such a murderous, fearless and fearless universe, the heart is full of strong fear.

In the void, Zhang Ruochen held the sword in one hand and hugged Prajna falling from above.

The door of the real self is broken. Although she will not lose her cultivation, she is also seriously injured. At this moment, she is weak and fragile, her pretty face is pale like a flawless fairy jade, and her delicate body is as soft as bone.

She leaned gently against Zhang Ruochen's chest, quiet and relaxed, without sadness and joy.

"The Promise of Tai Chi, the two instruments of Tai Chi."

"Two instruments give birth to four images, and four images give birth to gossip."

"Gossip evolves everything, and everything belongs to one."

Zhang Ruochen turned the power of Promise of the Holy Spirit to the extreme. Suddenly, the whole sea was full of wind and thunder and lightning.

The power of heaven and earth gathers him to the past.

The rules of the world are under his control.

The powerful force of swallowing, condenses vitality, seawater, dust, rules, time, space ... to a point, and re-condenses into a faint phantom of the real self door, suspended above the two of them.

"Zhang Ruochen actually helped the goddess of destiny, and condensed the door of the true self. This ... this is also incredible ..."

"The power held by Zhang Ruochen is too weird. Is time and space united? Is it so wonderful?"

"It should be the use of the mystery, everyone don't forget that Zhang Ruochen has mastered the thirty-thousandths of the fate of fate. Moreover, most of the fate of the fate of the fate of the fate and the fate of the fate and the fate of the fate of the fate and the fate of the fate of the fate are what he got What can't he do? "

...

The door of the true self is very unstable, and very bleak.

However, looking at this faint shadow, the hearts of the gods of Hell and Heavenly Court shook slightly, more surprised than Zhang Ruochen had just defeated the representatives of the three major Yuanhuis.

They certainly knew that Zhang Ruochen had just used the power of Profound Truth, and there was more than one Profound Truth.

However, it is impossible for the Profound Truth to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth in the past. The really strange thing is the power of his divine will. This holy intention seems to be a state of complete control within a certain range of space.

Most of the sacred realm players who have reached the peak of the demigods can cultivate the absolute rule field, and they can also fully control it. However, it is an absolute field formed by squeezing out all the rules of the world and keeping only your own rules.

Moreover, the scope of the field is far less than that covered by Zhang Ruochen's holy intention.

The Blood God of War laughed a long time: "Haha! Successfully, the grandson of this seat is the first person of this era. He and the little goddess are extremely well-matched, and they can be said to be a perfect match and can help each other. Hmm! It ’s really good. I like this more and more. If I remember correctly, this little goddess will abdicate? "

Emperor Luo Yan snorted coldly.

Ghost Lord Yin smiled and said: "Thousands of years ago, the little goddess has been married by the **** of Fulu Yan Wushen. Even if he abdicated, it has nothing to do with your bloodless family."

The smile on the face of the bloodless warlord was a little bit, and he didn't talk anything more.

After all, this matter involves Lord Fulu, and it also concerns the face of the Yanlu tribe, where Wuqing Sect is sitting! Some words can be said, but some words need restraint.

On the surface, the God of Blood must be arrogant, but inwardly he understood everything.

If it's just blind madness and blind eyes, how could it be possible to sit in the position of the blood-clan tribe?

There is no **** doubting the identity of Prajna. After all, she is the goddess of wrath and the goddess of fate.

There is no **** that she is a monk in Kunlun Realm, and she is old with Zhang Ruochen. After all, the rescue battle that broke out in the fate of God Mountain thousands of years ago, the lurkers in Kunlun Realm have all been exposed, and almost the entire army has been wiped out.

If she is a monk in the Kunlun world, how could she not participate in the rescue plan thousands of years ago?

For the monks in Kunlun, is there anything more important than rescuing Taishang?

However, the gods have also seen that the relationship between Prajna and Zhang Ruochen is very strong, and it is not a general acquaintance. There must be some hidden feelings in it.

The repair of Ban Ruo recovered a little, leaving Zhang Ruochen's arms, and flew back to the ancient ship where the monk of the Temple of Destiny was located.

On the sea.

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, there was no such kind of arrogance and unprecedented domineering in the beginning. It was calm, but this calmness gave the monk present a more domineering feeling.

He said: "I said, I want to be the Lord of the Ten Realms, you don't agree, and you have to join forces to kill me. However, since you can't kill me, now I should kill you."

The sword in Zhang Ruochen's hands pointed from the greed infant and kite one by one, saying, "Everyone is a monk in the **** world. You only need to leave the supreme holy weapon on your body. Today, I can spare you not to die."

The kite hung the arms of the twelve soul-eating bells and drove towards his back.

The greedy baby with six swords around him smiled coldly.

They are all representatives of the Yuanhui level, the gates of the Dexa ghost city and the Green Deer Temple, and they also represent the ghost and the Shura. Being in this position means that they can only fight and never compromise.

"Give you time to consider."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned to Shang Zixuan's body, his eyes became a bit cold, and said: "I thought you were dead, and the grudges and hatred between us have long been attributed to the dust. But since you live Come here, today I need to cut you again, so that your gods will disappear. "

Zhang Ruochen and Shang Zixun's enemies are not shared.

"This sentence is also what I want to say to you. If it were not for you, how could I become like a human being without a ghost or a ghost?" Shang Zixuan bite two rows of stone teeth and angered the sky, There is no meaning to escape.

Zhang Ruochen was already his demon, and if he fled again today, the demon would surely devour him.

How to become a god?

The two avatars, Fire Demon Emperor and Han Yetian flew to the left and right sides of Shang Zixuan, both of which exploded the power fluctuation of the semi-god peak level, reflecting the world half cold and half hot.

"kill!"

Zhang Ruochen roared, striding across the space, and immediately appeared in front of Shangzi Xushen, wielding his sword straight down.

"Boom!"

The attacks launched by Shang Zixuan, Huo Mo Di, Han Ye Tian were broken by Zhang Ruochen's sword. Three figures were hit by countless sword qi and fell straight down to the sea.

With two splashes, the Fire Demon Emperor and Han Yetian fell into the sea.

Shang Zixuan's body was a colorful monument of merit, which was cut by Zhang Ruochen with a sword, but only left a white mark on his chest.

The colorful brilliance flashed, and the white marks disappeared.

"Indeed!"

Shang Zixuan's merits and virtues were ups and downs and flashes. A large number of five-colored merits flowed out of his body, covering the sea of ​​Wanli Sea and transforming into a colorful ocean.

Moreover, the virtue of virtue burned, transformed into a powerful force, and penetrated into the body of Shangzi.

Shang Zixuan exudes stronger and stronger momentum, and in the stone body, bursts of thunderstorm sound.

"Shangzi Xu used the power of merit in order to burn the virtue of merit and enhance his fighting power."

"A strong breath, Shangzixuan in this state, I am afraid that it can already be called a hypocrisy!"

Feng Yan snorted: "The Temple of Merit is built together by the gods of the heaven. The power of merit is collected from the heavens of all realms, and is used to train the monks of all realms. Used for fighting. Really the virtue of merit comes easily? Really the virtue of merit belongs to their temple of merit? It belongs to his merchant?

Feng Yan's voice was very loud, and it came into the ears of many monks.

Shang Zixuan's move made many heavenly monks resentful.

After all, monks from all walks of life in the heavenly court, if they want to get the virtue of virtue, they must go to the battlefield of virtue and fight for their lives. Moreover, only a small amount can be obtained for cultivation.

And Shang Zixuan directly burned the virtue of merit, how can everyone balance?

Guna Fairy said: "Zi Xunzi has long been combined with the colorful merit deity monument, and naturally can use the power of merit. Moreover, he is also to kill Zhang Ruochen, the Yuanhui-level rape, not for selfish desires."

"Boom!"

On the five-colored sea, Shang Zixun and Zhang Ruochen attacked together.

Shang Zixuan burned the colorful flames with immense power, and the red sword in his hand cut out a blood-red sword, and the fighting power was extremely strong.

Moreover, the dense streamer's regular pattern of streamers blends with his body at a faster speed than lightning.

There are few monks who can see him clearly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

Except for the way of burying gold, Zhang Ruochen had no way of being enchanted, but with the help of fourteen gold wings, the speed of outburst was not weaker than that of Shang Zixuan.

The two are like two lights colliding on the sea, each sword is hard, no dodge, nor use any other spells.

The fight is for strength and speed.

The thunderous sound of sword strikes one after another.

I don't know how many hits the collision, the five-colored light flew out, the speed slowed down, showing the figure of Shang Zixuan. His stone body was covered with white light marks, and he didn't know how many swords were in him.

"It's the ability to burn the virtue of merit? Today, it really seems to be your death." Zhang Ruochen's hair fluttered and his eyes were cold as frost.

Shang Zixun's arms spread out, his body almost became transparent, and there were colorful clouds and ancient scriptures flowing inside. Shen said: "I am immortal, under the true God, who can kill me? Yin Yuanchen, you haven't shot yet Zhang Ruochen has just broken through the realm, combined with the strength of our two, first beat him back to the state, and then refine his blood and soul, let him die ... "

Shang Zixuan hadn't finished talking yet, the space in front of him shuddered, and Wanzhu Dzi flew out of it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ struck him.

Shang Zixuan's soul was attacked and screamed in a low voice, his body flew out.

It is the power of curse.

Death Soul Curse!

"I can't destroy your flesh, but also your soul?" Zhang Ruochen descended from the sky, forming a large handprint on his left hand, hitting Shangzixuan hard.

When the big fingerprint fell, the seawater below Shangzix freezed and froze, turning into a boundless ice sheet.

"Boom!"

On the ice field, a large pit with a fingerprint of thousands of feet appeared. Shang Zixuan was photographed at the bottom of the pit, and the colorful glow on his body was dimmed a lot.

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