"It's a big talk."

The grey bone fan in Nan Sheng's hands unfolded, and under the impetus of strong spiritual power, a **** rune appeared on the twelve fan bones.

A three-height humanoid rune beast rushed out of the fan.

Rune beasts have no skin, only flesh and bones, and are extremely cruel.

Nansheng is not only a spiritual force to become a god, but also a symbolic master of Taoism.

"Oh!"

The humanoid rune beeped a long time, and his whole body was flowing with blood, and with infinite strength, he punched Zhang Ruochen.

The fist is as big as a water tank.

Zhang Ruochen never flashed back, and the golden rules of burial of gold appeared in his body. The golden light was magnificent and he punched out with a fist, touching the fists of the humanoid beast.

The two forces collided and burst into a mountain-like tsunami.

"How could Zhang Ruochen's power be so strong that it was far better than the battle of the Ten Realms." Nan Sheng's double pupils shrank, his hands clasped, and the seventy-order mental power was completely released, exerting death thought.

The thought of death directly attacked Zhang Ruochen's holy spirit.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's body shape emerged around the truth, like a star sea surrounding his body, his attack power of fist increased 30 times, and the humanoid rune beast flew out in an instant.

Feeling the attack of the thought of death, Zhang Ruochen also released the 70-level spiritual power, forming a spiritual defense.

"How is it possible that you have become spiritually powerful!" Nan Sheng said incredulously.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is nothing impossible."

Nan Sheng quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and settled his mind, saying, "Even if your spiritual power turns into a god, you still have a difference of ten thousand miles in the use of spiritual power."

Other psychic monks, in the early and mid-70s, could only fight against the psalmist at the end.

However, as a heir to the life and death ruins of Tiannan, Nan Sheng was confident, and with the early 70th-level mental power, he fought against the second-class and second-class pseudo-gods, and even called the first-class third-class pseudo-god.

He did not believe that Zhang Ruochen could have such strength.

"The wrath of death."

Behind Nan Sheng, a huge and dark shadow of death rose, and the cold breath spread quickly, making this space form a thick layer of ice crystals.

In the ears of Zhang Ruochen and the sea, numerous voices of undead appeared, impacting the Holy Spirit, and entangled the Holy Spirit.

Even if Zhang Ruochen also possesses 70-level mental power, he cannot defend.

"Soul Eater!"

Zhang Ruochen's **** merged, and his spiritual power and sacred energy were surging at the same time. Suddenly, twelve bells flew out of his sleeves.

Soul Eater is the supreme saint taken from the second character Kite of the ghost master.

The twelve bells became the size of a bronze bell, lying in front of Zhang Ruochen. On the bell, the supreme inscription appeared all over, and countless ghosts rushed out of the bell.

"Jingle bells."

As the bells wobbled, all the ghosts rushed to the shadow of death, like a messenger of the soul.

Depressed in Nan Sheng's heart, Zhang Ruochen could use the supreme saint of spiritual power to make up for the shortcomings in the use of spiritual power. His spiritual accomplishments were completely beyond his resignation.

It is difficult for other monks to get a supreme sacristy, but for him, it is one after another.

Zhang Ruochen held the soul-eating bell with one hand, against the shadow of death exhibited by Nan Shengshi, quite relaxed, saying: "If your skills stop here, today will be your sacrifice day next year."

"Sword out."

The sword sounded.

Shen Yuan, the ancient sword sword guide saint, spins rapidly, and the spirit of the sky sword blends into it.

"Wow!"

The sword light flew out like a black beam of light.

The bone fan flew out of Nan Sheng's hand, and suddenly, the runes were full of sky.

The twelve fan bones turned into twelve sky pillars, standing in front of him, blocking the ancient sword of Shen Yuan flying towards us.

"Very well, Zhang Ruochen, you are really strong enough. The stronger you are, the killing you will bring me a sense of accomplishment."

Nan Sheng knew that with his own strength, he could not threaten Zhang Ruochen at all, so he flew up and landed on the top of one of the Rune Tianzhu, and his right hand pressed on his chest.

"Wow!"

A black ball of light flew out of his head.

The light emitted by the black light group is getting stronger and stronger, contains a powerful dark force, and releases a hot breath, like a black sun.

In fact, the heat it exploded far exceeded the temperature of the sun's surface.

In Zhang Ruochen's field of vision, the surroundings have become completely dark. Only by using the eye of truth can we see the figure of Nan Sheng, standing like a true **** in the sky.

"You can force me to use a rune, even if you die here, you should be proud!" Nan Sheng said.

The destructive power of the rune can be seen in Zhang Ruochen, the goddess city of Ice Neptune, and the power is strong. I am afraid that the general true gods have to be avoided.

"Winter Sword!"

Zhang Ruochen took the lead and exhibited the sword of time.

Throughout the space, the time stamps are all present, forming a unique chill, and time must be frozen.

With a sword, time is almost still.

However, Nan Sheng was not an ordinary generation, but he first stepped out the Moyang Rune and pressed it to Zhang Ruochen. Under the impact of the rune power, the time-stamped light spots were annihilated one after another. Zhang Ruochen knew that he had lost his chance, and quickly returned with his sword closed, his hands shot forward.

Promise of Sacred Spirit erupted.

The strength of Jiu Dao condenses into a Tai Chi imprint, which rotates rapidly to form a spiral force, which resists the black sun under pressure.

Buddhism and darkness... The power between heaven and earth is pulled by Promise of the Holy Spirit, turned into its own use, and gathered in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Heaven and earth are him, and he is heaven and earth.

"Amazing."

Nan Sheng sighed so deeply in his heart that he was envious and jealous of Zhang Ruochen's holy intention.

"Even if you have a saint of will, you can't stop the rune." Nan Sheng spread his hands and pushed forward, all the mental power into the rune.

If the black sun weighs hundreds of millions of pounds, and there is heat that destroys the earth, Zhang Ruochen burns his hands, is invaded by the dark force, and his fingers are turned into black.

The flesh was burned, revealing the phalanx.

"This time, you don't have any chance to turn over!" Nan Sheng laughed.

Suffering from the biting pain, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, and he summoned the relic of the Buddha in his arms.

Buddha Sari flew to the center of the Taiji Seal.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the imprint of the Tai Chi was so bright, the Buddha's light was shining, and the sound of the Ten Thousand Buddhas reverberated.

The dark power erupted by the Moyang Rune was continuously purified by the Buddha's relics, reducing its power. Zhang Ruochen's strength was greatly increased with the help of Buddha's relics.

Nan Sheng recognized the relic of the Buddha and was excited.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is killed, he will undoubtedly get a heavenly divine possession, and the journey of the Dark Abyss is already a complete virtue.

"puff!"

Nan Sheng hit his chest with a palm, spitting out blood from his mouth and spraying it on the rune.

The power of the rune became stronger and continued to crush.

Even the relics of the Buddha and the Promise of Promise could not be stopped, and the Taiji mark hanging in front of Zhang Ruochen was pressed back.

"Brother Ruochen, I will help you."

The palms of the sea water pressed against Zhang Ruochen's back to mobilize the body's qi and inject it.

However, her hands had just touched Zhang Ruochen, so she flew out and hit the golden Buddha wall. This is a contest between the god-level powerhouses, is it that she is a half-god peak saint who can participate in it.

The relics of Buddha and Taiji have been crushed to Zhang Ruochen, only a few steps away, and they will not be able to support it.

The first step of the Buddha's relic was crushed by Zhang Runchen's body by the power of the rune, and he penetrated into his chest. In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's body, like a Buddha's lamp, became bright and transparent.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had never thought about it, and he wanted to refine the Buddha's relics.

After all, it is the treasure of the Buddha-level strongman. If the holy monk swallowed it, he might be killed.

However, what surprised Zhang Ruochen was that the relic of Buddha could be directly immersed in his body, and the power it burst out was very soft, not unbearable.

In the next moment, Zhang Ruochen only felt the spiritual power thought in the Sacred Heart, which was nurtured by the power of the Buddha's relics and became stronger and stronger.

Spiritual strength is rapidly improved.

As the spiritual power becomes stronger, Zhang Ruochen exhibits the Promise of Sacred Spirit, and the stronger the eruption is.

You can even be distracted, control the Soul Eater, and attack South Saint from behind.

"Boom."

Twelve soul-eating bells, one after another, rammed Nan Sheng.

With each impact, the bell will devour some of his holy spirit.

Nan Sheng vomited blood, screamed, and fell down from the Rune Tianzhu, and could no longer control the Rune.

Loss of mental power urged, the power of the rune of UU reading www.uukanshu.com was reduced sharply, and Zhang Ruochen's imprint of Taiji, instead of suppressing it, earned it in his hands. It is a black jade symbol, only three inches long.

I don't know if it was used or not. There was a crack in the jade symbol.

"Great rune, fortunately... there is a great master, even if it has fallen for 100,000 years, it can still protect me."

But no one can refine Buddha relics.

The spiritual will remaining in the Buddha's relics cannot be refined by the general true gods, but it is easy to provoke backlashes.

However, Zhang Ruochen is the heir to the Xumi monk.

The spiritual will in the Buddha's relics will naturally not exclude him.

Zhang Ruochen touched his hot chest and looked down at the brilliant golden awn in the center of his ribs. I saw that the dense Buddhist texts appeared and disappeared.

The moment when the Buddha's relic entered the body, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength was increased several times, spanning three levels in a row, reaching the peak of the 70th order.

Strangely, without the death threat of the Rune, the mental power stopped growing again.

"Does it need to be attacked before the strength of Buddha's relics can be released?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Nan Sheng, who was lying on the ground, his eyes cold, and his face unwilling, saying, "Get up and hit me."

Nan Sheng’s holy spirit was swallowed up too much, his back was smashed with soul-eating bells, and his internal organs shattered. He had no strength to stand up. He heard Zhang Ruochen’s humiliating words and shouted: "Shi Can not be humiliated."

"Poof!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword descended from the sky, carrying the spirit of the sky sword, penetrating his body and crucified to the ground.

Sky Sword Soul completely slashed the Sacred Soul in his body, the Sacred Heart was pierced, and most of his mental power thoughts were slashed by Jian Qi.

Zhang Ruochen saw that he was like a self-destructing holy source, and naturally would not give him that opportunity.

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There is another chapter tonight.