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A roll of Zhang Ruochen's arm released the space realm, encasing Mu Lingxi and Han Yan, exhibiting space movement and disappearing in the center of the street.

A bang, a stout white beam of light, hit the ground.

A powerful shock wave, like white ripples, spread quickly to all sides.

The stone slabs on the street shattered and turned into powder for a moment.

Immediately, the surrounding buildings collapsed quickly. After a while, one-fifth of the entire city of Shentai City sank to the ground, setting off a large gray-black dust.

In the air, small circles of ripples appeared.

The shapes of Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi and Han Yan emerged from the center of the ripples and fell to the top of a broken tower.

The three looked down and saw a huge tiankeng in the center of the city.

Fortunately, the attack of the Diwu Shengguang Cannon hit the ground. It is conceivable that if the attack fell on them just now, what would be the consequences?

"Is this the Divine Holy Light Cannon, is it destructive?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and a strong throb was born in his heart.

You should know that Shentai City is a city used by Liang Yizong's disciples to trade with each other. There are many defensive formations in the city and underground.

Although most of the formations in Shentai City have been damaged, the foundation of the city is still very strong, and it is not easy to cause such a degree of damage.

"call out!"

With a wave of Zhang Ruochen's sleeve, Shen Yuan's ancient sword turned into a ray of light, and flew out, smashing the heaven and earth aura outward, and rushing into the white mist.

"Good job."

Cao Feng once again injected holy air into the Diwu Shengguang cannon, and a beam of light poured out of the mouth of the barrel, striking in the direction of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

He wanted to destroy Zhang Ruochen's soldiers with the power of the Diwu Shengguang Cannon.

When Zhang Ruochen's thoughts moved, Shen Yuan's ancient sword suddenly rushed up, appeared above Cao Feng's head, and slashed down with a sword.

Jianqi, like a curtain of water, poured down from the air.

Cao Feng knew that Zhang Ruochen was difficult to deal with, so he never underestimated him.

However, Zhang Ruochen's attack power was still far beyond his expectations. As a last resort, Cao Feng had to abandon the ground Wu Sheng light cannon and rushed forward, like a ray, to escape the top of the city wall.

"Stab it!"

The powerful sword gas divides the Diwu Shengguang Cannon into two.

In the center of the city wall, a crack measuring three feet wide appeared to the ground. Even on the ground, a long sword mark appeared.

Han Zheng had been stunned for a long time. The battle in front of him had reached the semi-holy level. With a little carelessness, a city would be wiped out.

The Kunlun realm has long stated that prohibiting semi-holy warfare in the city is to worry about the semi-holy terrorist power that hurts innocent humans.

Even so, there are still some semi-sacred grasses that kill lives every year, and do not follow the court's laws, making some cities into ruins.

Therefore, the imperial court will arrange a moat in each city.

In some important cities, even in the basement of each street, defensive formations will be arranged. Once the ground impact reaches a certain level, the defensive formations will automatically start.

In this way, losses can be minimized.

Therefore, the battles between the major forces are usually first sent to solve the younger generation of disciples. Less than endless, no one will take the initiative to start a semi-holy battle.

Cao Feng fell to the ground and saw that the Diwu Shengguang Cannon was damaged by Shen Yuan's ancient sword. His face suddenly became very ugly.

You know, refining a divine holy light cannon costs enough resources to train two and a half holy. In order to save his life, he lost a local sacred light cannon, and even if he survived, he will be sentenced by the Ministry of Defense.

Only by capturing Zhang Ruochen, perhaps he can make up for it.

"Sevenfold Xuanbing Palm."

Cao Feng released the Holy Spirit again, mobilizing the heaven and earth aura, and condensed to the palms.

The air of Shentai City suddenly became very cold, half-empty, and snowflakes falling down one after another.

The powerful palm print swept at Zhang Ruochen in the sweeping trend.

Zhang Ruochen also hit it with one palm. In the palm print, it was like the shadow of a fire dragon and a fire elephant, dissipating the cold air, causing Cao Feng to spit blood, and fell into a large pit in the city.

Cao Feng flew from the pit, his head was scattered, and his body was covered with dust. He wanted to attack Zhang Ruochen again.

"Stop it." Wanji snapped and said, "Retreat, you are not his opponent." Cao Feng was really badly injured, his legs were soft, and he half-knelt on the ground. Then he put one After taking the medicine, he started to heal the wound.

Wan Ji's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "With the cultivation of Yulong Realm, you can defeat Cao Feng, and it seems to be at ease. Zhang Ruochen, your strength should already be able to compete with the third-order semi-sage? "

"Thanks to your cultivation, you still can't see my strength?" Zhang Ruochen asked back.

Although there was no mood swing on Wanji's face, there was a strong shock in his heart.

The strength that Zhang Ruochen showed was too amazing. Even when the trillion trillion was at the peak of the ninth transformation of Yulong, it was slightly weaker than him.

You know, trillion trillion is called, the last century, the most outstanding genius in Kunlun.

Now that Wanjia and Zhang Ruochen have reached the opposite side, they must not let Zhang Ruochen grow up. Now is the best time to get rid of Zhang Ruochen.

In Wanji's eyes, there was a killing intention.

Immediately after, Wanji released the Holy Spirit Realm, spreading outward with his feet as the center.

"not good."?

Zhang Ruochen's complexion became quite condensed, his hands spread out, so that the space area quickly contracted. Finally, the contraction was only the size of three feet in diameter.

The sacred soul realm of Wanji collided with Zhang Ruochen's space realm. The three of Zhang Ruochen immediately flew out.

However, the space sector is not broken, and they are still tightly guarded.

What is the most terrible of the holy holy?

The Holy Spirit Realm.

A first-order half-sacred sacred realm falls on a monk in the ninth transformation of ichthyosaur, which can cause a hundred times gravity suppression.

The second-order semi-holy sacred soul field can suppress the gravity of the ninth mutator monk by a thousand times.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi, and Han Yan all have special constitutions and can display the Fa phase. If they only encounter the second-order semi-sacred, the other party ’s sacred soul field will not affect them at all.

However, Wanji is definitely not as simple as a first-order half-sage and a second-order half-sage. According to Zhang Ruochen's speculation, this person's cultivation has reached at least a seventh-order half-sage, or even stronger.

He doesn't need to take any action at all, he can kill the monks in Yulongjing by using the Holy Spirit Realm.

Wan Ji stared at Zhang Ruochen's body, revealing a strange charm, saying: "The power of space is really mysterious, but it can actually resist the realm of the sacred soul of the king, which is quite interesting."

Under tremendous pressure, Zhang Ruochen also worked hard to support the space sector.

If it is, Wan Ji's cultivation is more powerful, I am afraid that the space realm cannot resist the coercion of his holy spirit realm.

Wanji saw Zhang Ruochen's sweat dripping on his forehead and smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak. Even if you can control the power of space, you can't set off small waves." Wanji does not want to continue with Zhang Ruochen Nonsense, take a step forward, the body turns into a series of shadows, appearing on the edge of the space sphere.

"Oh!"

Wanji's palm was completely wrapped in holy air ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Slowly penetrated into the space and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

Just then, Wanji saw a strange smile on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Coming to death, still laughing?

Suddenly, between the **** of Zhang Ruochen, a black elixir appeared and struck Wanji.

"Oh!"

The black elixir burst and opened, turning into a mass of death and enveloping Wanji's palm.

The corrosive force of the evil gas of death is very strong, and soon penetrates the sacred gas of Wanji and invades the meridians in the body.

As soon as Wanji's complexion changed, he immediately reversed backwards, and sealed the meridians of the right arm with the fastest degree to prevent the evil spirit from spreading to the whole body along the meridians.

I have to say that Wanji is indeed a battle-hardened man, and it is almost impossible to plot him.

Of course, being able to make him suffer a small loss is already quite difficult. Zhang Ruochen naturally has to chase after winning.

"Sword Three."

Zhang Ruochen held Shen Yuan's ancient sword, rushed forward, and stabbed in the past with all his strength.

Thousands of sword spirits burst out and gathered together to merge with Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Wanji immediately stopped and did not take any action. He just stood in place and condensed the holy spirit in his body to the chest.

The tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, which was three feet away from Wan Ji's chest, was blocked by an invisible force and could no longer move forward.

"boom!"

The force of rowing mountains and mountains spewed out of Wanji's body, knocking Zhang Ruochen back and flying back.

Zhang Ruochen fell back to the ground, kneeling on the ground, and supported his body with a sword. Blood continued to flow from the palm of his hand, flowing down the sword, and dripping onto the ground.

(Before twelve o'clock, there is a chapter. Of course, it is probably estimated that it should be updated at about eleven fifty. Hehe.)