God Emperor

With a violent collision, the weapon spirits of Lintian Zhange and Juqing Ax were torn apart by the torrent of thunder and lightning. They let out two mournful screams and retreated back into the holy weapon.

Both Tian Gehou and Baiyun Hou were slightly startled, and they quickly grabbed Lintian Zhange and the giant ax to resist the surging torrent of thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the torrent of thunder and lightning, holding the ancient Shen Yuan sword, and struck with dozens of swords in a row. The two first-class marquises continued to retreat backwards, and they could only passively defend, in a very embarrassed state.

"Lie down."

Zhang Ruochen held up Shen Yuan's ancient sword with one hand. Within the sword, dense inscriptions emerged, emitting a sword light that was as black as ink.

At the same time, chains of lightning descended from the sky and connected with the tip of the sword.

Zhang Ruochen slashed out with his sword, cutting off the giant ax in Bai Yunhou's hand and the Lintian Zhange in Tian Gehou's hand. Thunder and lightning and sword energy fell on them, causing them to fly away. , fell heavily to the ground.

However, Baiyunhou and Tiangehou had very powerful protective treasures on their bodies, which actually blocked the destructive power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and saved their lives.

"What kind of weapon is it and how can it be so powerful?"

Tian Gehou's internal organs seemed to be broken, and he was in burning pain. He was lying on the ground, looking at Zhan Ge that had been broken into two pieces in his hand, and felt horrified in his heart.

Bai Yunhou's body was covered with sword wounds, and a large amount of blood flowed out. Fortunately, his body was quite strong, so he could still hold on.

The other first-class marquis all showed incredulous expressions, and had to treat the human race enemy in front of them with a more cautious attitude.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen looked like a god of war with blood glowing all over his body. He was powerful and looked down at all the Rakshasa Marquis present, saying, "He is vulnerable to a single blow."

These words were so arrogant that they angered all the first-class marquises.

"court death."

"I will break your hands and feet, imprison you forever, and cut off a piece of your body every day, so that you can neither live nor die."

Cheng Xuanhou took out a scroll and unfolded it in front of Zhang Ruochen. On the scroll, there is an outline of a scorching sun and an evil beast imprisoned by chains.

As the evil spirit poured into the scroll, a scorching sun like a furnace rushed out of the scroll and hung in the sky above the temple.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the scorching sun. He could tell that the scorching sun contained quite violent power. Once it fell, even he might not be able to withstand it.

"Roar!"

A deafening beast roar sounded, and the entire space trembled slightly.

The evil beast in the scroll slowly walked out. Its body was dozens of feet tall, and its whole body was wrapped with iron chains. Every time it took a step forward, it would make a "clatter" sound.

From the aura emanating from the evil beast, Zhang Ruochen could tell that its strength was comparable to that of an eighth-level savage beast. In other words, its strength is enough to compete with the Holy King of the human race.

Obviously, Cheng Xuanhou's strength is still higher than that of Baiyun Hou and Tiange Hou, and he is definitely the strongest among the first-class marquises.

The talented lady with the holy book looked at the evil beast that slowly walked out of the picture scroll, her pretty face changed slightly, and said: "Each of the nine first-class marquises has the strength to challenge the holy king. Even if you have the highest and perfect physique, , and it’s impossible to defeat them all. This matter has nothing to do with you, so get out of here.”

"You leave with me." Zhang Ruochen said.

The talented Holy Book girl shook her head, with a wry smile in her eyes, and said, "You should understand that it is impossible for me to leave with you."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the other captured Xuannv, knowing in his heart that if the talented lady of the Holy Book abandoned them and escaped alone, it would be difficult for her to get out of her psychological shadow for the rest of her life.

Death is indeed terrible.

Life is worse than death and wanting to die is even more terrifying.

In the distance, the voice of Martial Saint Canglan came: "Zhang Ruochen, I, Wan Canglan, have never begged anyone. Today, I beg you to kill me." "Okay, I will help you."

Zhang Ruochen squeezed the sword with both hands, and the huge sword intention burst out. The next moment, the man and the sword merged into one, turning into a long sword light and bombarding Canglan Martial Saint.

"That is the beautiful pet that Mr. Shaojun has adopted. How can you kill her if you want?"

Cheng Xuanhou controlled the scorching sun hanging in the air and bombarded Zhang Ruochen, colliding with the long sword light.

Zhang Ruochen activated thirty talismans in a row. At the same time, he still controlled Shen Yuan's ancient sword, pierced the blazing sun, and slashed at Cheng Xuanhou who was standing behind the blazing sun.

Baiyunhou, Tiangehou and Xiebaihou, the three first-class marquises, attacked Zhang Ruochen from three different directions.

"The world is reversed."

Bai Yunhou stood with his legs in a horse stance, raised his hands with his hands, and condensed a huge white ball of light above his head.

As the white light ball rotates rapidly, the world in the temple seems to be rotating.

"The Finger of Ten Thousand Calamities."

Tian Gehou stretched out a finger, mobilized the "sharp rules", gathered them on his fingers, and suddenly, a finger force with a diameter of three meters flew out.

Xie Baihou is carrying a bone shield, which is a shield made from the bones of the Great Sage. Once the energy of Xie Sha is injected into it, it can even stimulate a trace of the power of the Great Sage.

Cheng Xuanhou controlled the evil beast and also attacked Zhang Ruochen.

The four first-class marquises joined forces to finally intercept Zhang Ruochen, forcing Zhang Ruochen to stop. Otherwise, even if he could kill Canglan Martial Saint, he would probably die.

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger towards the void, trying to mobilize the power of space, but found that this space was actually imprisoned.

In the distance, in the palm of Young Master Lingquan's hand, there was a strange purple stone. The purple stone exudes wisps of divine brilliance, like a purple mountain, suppressing the space.

"Even if you practice the ancient way, you can't be invincible. There is always something in the world that can suppress your power." Young Master Lingquan laughed.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers drew lines in the void, and then they formed a mark of time. With a flick of his finger, the time stamp flew out and landed on Young Master Lingquan.

"what?"

Even if Young Master Lingquan mobilized the power of the purple stone, he could not block the time mark. He quickly checked inside and found that a lot of life energy had been lost, at least ten years of life.

Lingquan Shaojun's face was quite cold, and he shouted: "Be careful, this person can also control the power of time."

Zhang Ruochen inspired the second level of power of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and immediately, the souls of a hundred middle-level saints appeared.

"Boom."

A sword swung out.

Xie Baihou, who was holding the large holy bone shield, was knocked half to his knees on the ground, and a dull sound came out of his mouth.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to strike his second blow, severely damaging Xie Baihou, Tian Gehou's holy spell flew from behind. Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to attack him, swung his battle sword and smashed the holy technique into pieces.

This battle was extremely fierce.

Zhang Ruochen used his own strength to fight against the four first-class marquises with seemingly inexhaustible power. Although he was almost hit sometimes, he generally had the upper hand.

Several first-class marquis who had not taken action also felt shocked.

The fighting power of this human race man is simply too abnormal. You must know that even a figure like Lingquan Shaojun may not be able to fight against four first-class marquises at the same time.

Young Master Lingquan finally understood why Her Royal Highness the Princess valued Zhang Ruochen so much. This guy was indeed quite extraordinary.

As long as he lives, he is a huge threat.

At this moment, Lingquan Shaojun changed his attention and ordered: "All the marquis take action together and kill him."

Except for the Xianyou Hou who was still suppressing Chu Siyuan, the other four first-class marquises all dropped their holy-binding chains and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

In their view, those Xuannv were no threat at all, and only Zhang Ruochen was the truly terrifying figure.

The Holy Book Talent seized this opportunity, put a pair of white palms together, released seven holy soul clones, rushed to seven directions, grabbed the seven Xuannv who were bound by the holy chains, and took them all with him. Come back to me.

At the same time, Qing Mo also rushed up from the bottom of the steps and appeared behind the talented woman with the holy book. The Nine Heavens Xuannv gathered together to form an extremely beautiful scenery.

Young Master Lingquan glanced at them, curled his lips, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Even if they are rescued, what's the use? How can you escape from the palm of my hands?"

The eyelashes of the talented lady with a holy book were slightly raised, her red lips parted, and she said: "Xuan Nu of the Nine Heavens, the blood is compatible, the holy energy is intertwined, and they become one."

Suddenly, the Holy Book Talented Girl, Canglan Martial Saint, Qing Mo, Siming Goddess... brilliant divine light emerged from their bodies, and mysterious acupoints opened everywhere, thousands of light threads rushed out, and Their powers are intertwined.

A piece of white sky appeared above the head of the Holy Book Girl, with words printed on it.

A crimson sky appeared above Canglan Martial Saint's head, and a scorching sun shone in the sky.

Above Qing Mo's head, a piece of blue sky appeared, with streaks of rays of rays emerging, turning into strange clouds.

…

The nine Xuannv practices are all different, but there is some wonderful connection between them.

One person and one heaven.

Nine people and nine heavens.

At this moment, the nine heavens merged into one, and immediately, the bodies of the nine mysterious women also overlapped together, transforming into a stunning and beautiful goddess.

Young Master Lingquan was also quite surprised when he saw this scene. It was so weird that the nine beauties were able to merge into one.

What kind of skills are they practicing?

Without any further hesitation, Lingquan Shaojun made a fist with five fingers and struck with one punch. The fist mark became extremely huge, like an asteroid from outside the universe, bombarding the Nine Heavens Xuannv who exuded divine light all over her body.

"Wow——"

Jiutian Xuannv stretched out a snow-white jade hand, holding the Confucian holy book, and pressed it forward. Suddenly, billions of words flew out, hitting Lingquan Shaojun like raindrops, beating Lingquan Shaojun hard. Jun flew backwards.