God Emperor

Further away, the seventeen powerful Saint Realm experts who rushed over encountered big trouble. Two of them had already been assassinated and died on the spot, turning into two groups of black particles.

The existence of the most holy pinnacle, the rules of the holy way in the body have reached the level of "the ultimate truth", and the vitality is quite strong, but it is killed by the master hiding in the secret with one move. This is quite terrifying.

"It's the power of darkness, and there are terrible people who practice the dark way to attack us."

A half-step holy king with six purple eyes discovered the dark aura, and then immediately propped up the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact and became vigilant.

"What? The path of darkness."

The other Saint Realm experts all showed fearful expressions, stopped and quickly gathered together.

Han Qiu didn't show up, but he seemed to be everywhere. He would rush out from time to time and launch a killing move. Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, he would immediately disappear into the darkness.

Fifteen powerful men from the Holy Realm were restrained by her, and it would be difficult for them to get to the Holy Mansion to surround and kill Zhang Ruochen.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen immediately used his physical skills and rushed towards the Holy Palace.

"It's really disgusting. Where did Zhang Ruochen invite so many powerful Saint Realm masters? Each one of them can do their own thing."

Fang Yi's eyes became colder and he was about to chase after Zhang Ruochen to stop him.

Suddenly, a man in civilian clothes appeared in front of him, holding a rusty iron sword, blocking his way.

This rather ordinary human man gave Fang Yi an extremely dangerous feeling.

However, Fang Yi couldn't control that much at the moment and had to intercept Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen is allowed to take away the Holy Palace again, he will definitely be so angry that he will have inner demons.

"Go away."

Fang Yi's speed did not slow down, and a beam of light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, hitting A Le.

A Le's body swayed and disappeared from the spot, avoiding the beam of light.

not good……

Fang Yi sensed that the danger was becoming more intense, and without thinking, he immediately activated the ten amulets on his body, forming ten layers of defensive shields.

Almost at the same time that the defensive shield was formed, ten explosions were heard in a row, and a sword light penetrated the ten layers of defensive shields and pointed directly at Fang Yi's eyebrows.

"Bai Wei guards his heart."

A sacred power burst out from Fang Yi's eyebrows, and the shadow of a planet appeared, guarding his whole body.

"Boom."

Fang Yi flew back and fell to the ground.

In mid-air, a strand of his long hair was cut off by the sword energy and slowly fell down.

"I was careless. This ordinary young man turned out to be an extremely dangerous person. Fortunately, my reaction speed was fast enough, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable." Fang Yi thought to himself.

A Le, holding an iron sword and expressionless, appeared in his original position again. However, blood flowed from his arm and slid to the ground along the edge of the sword.

The power that Bai Weixing burst out just now caused him some injuries.

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Zhang Ruochen naturally knew that time was running out. It was obviously impossible for just a few of them to fight against dozens of the top holy realm experts in the two worlds. They could only contain them for a while and a half at most.

Therefore, after rushing to the bottom of the Holy Palace, he immediately took out the Mercury Gourd and shot it upward.

Only the inner space of Mercury's gourd can contain the Holy Palace.

Under Zhang Ruochen's full force, the Mercury gourd became larger and larger, and a huge vortex erupted from the mouth of the gourd, covering the entire Holy Palace.

However, the Holy Palace was motionless and could not collect it at all.

Instead, a ten-mile-long golden regular river flew out of the Holy Palace, crushing the storm vortex erupted from the Mercury Gourd.

"It's so powerful. It's worthy of being a regular imperial weapon."

It was obvious that ordinary methods could not shake the Imperial Artifact of Rules. Zhang Ruochen took back the Mercury Gourd, immediately climbed up the stairs and rushed into the Holy Gate.

As soon as he entered the holy gate, Zhang Ruochen seemed to jump into the golden sea. In the Holy Mansion, the thick rules of the Holy Path turned into liquid and poured in from all directions. They were a thousand or ten thousand times heavier than mercury.

The rules of thunder and lightning, the rules of swordsmanship, the rules of sharpness, the rules of penetration, the rules of wind...these rules of the holy way are all very powerful, as if they want to melt Zhang Ruochen's body and assimilate him into a part of the holy palace.

"Wow——"

Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddha Emperor's relics and formed a circle of Buddha's light to protect his whole body and resist the surging rules of the holy way.

At the same time, the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body spurted outward like water waves, and soon filled every corner of the holy palace.

The flame patterns formed by the pure extinguishing divine fire, together with the holy energy, spread to the seventy-two directions of the Holy Palace, entangling the Holy Palace.

"Collect it from me."

Between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, the time and space divine martial mark appeared and rotated rapidly.

In the air sea, the flow speed of Tongtian River also doubled.

Ancestor Wu Jin did not leave any great sage-level means in the regular imperial weapon. Under the refining of the Pure Fire, the holy palace soon began to shake violently, and then became smaller and smaller, flying into the Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​qi.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen taking away the Holy Mansion, the Saint Realm experts from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm all roared in anger.

"withdraw."

Zhang Ruochen drove the golden dragon chariot and rushed outside the underground cave. A Le, Han Qiu, Mo Yin, and Mad Demon all abandoned their opponents and transformed into streams of light, rushing into the golden dragon chariot.

The crazy demon was covered in scars and his shirt was dyed red with blood, but he still laughed wildly: "The five masters rushed into the Wujin Holy Mountain, and under the siege of dozens of top saints from the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm, they snatched away A regular imperial weapon. This time, I will be famous throughout the Shatuo Realm. It’s so damn cool.”

The speed of the Jinbu Long Chariot is extremely fast, and it is impossible for the saints from the Sword Prison Realm and Zifu Realm to catch up.

Just as he was about to rush out of the underground cave, Zhang Ruochen's pupils suddenly shrank and he saw a bald man standing in front of him, half human and half beast.

The bald man's body was seven feet tall, and his upper body was made up of huge muscles as large as a water tank, exuding a metallic luster. The lower body is composed of two animal legs covered with dragon scales, as thick as a millstone, emitting crimson sparks. ?

His legs were spread apart, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he stood in front of the golden dragon chariot. His eyes were burning like two furnaces, and his body was as motionless as a mountain.

The aura emanating from him was quite terrifying, even stronger than Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master.

"Yue Kong."

The smile on the crazy devil's face disappeared and he said: "He...he actually broke through to the realm of the Holy King."

Mad Demon used his mental power to pass Yue Kong's information to Zhang Ruochen, A Le, Han Qiu, and Shi Shenghua.

In the realm of half-step holy king, Yue Kong's combat power can be ranked among the top ten in the Zifu Realm, and he is famous. Before entering the Ancestral Spirit Realm, Madman had read his information and knew that this person was a strong enemy.

Now, Yue Kong's cultivation level has entered the realm of the Holy King, enough to be called the strongest person in the Zifu Realm.

Crazy Demon and Han Qiu flew out of the Jin Bulong chariot at the same time, exerting their most powerful force to attack Yue Kong.

"The power of Gutuo."

The madman raised the iron rod with both hands, and immediately, tens of thousands of tadpole patterns climbed on it. The next moment, the diameter of the iron rod exceeded one meter and the length exceeded one hundred meters, bombarding Yue Kong's head.

"Dark Evil Lotus."

Han Qiu raised his hands, and between his ten fingers, a trace of dark power condensed into a thirty-sixth grade black lotus and struck Yue Kong.

Yue Kong spit out a mouthful of flames, like a volcano erupting, hitting the thirty-sixth-grade black lotus.

The Dark Evil Lotus was indeed powerful, but it was constantly melted by the flames spit out by Yue Kong, and finally disappeared completely.

"How can it be?"

Han Qiu's dark eyebrows frowned tightly. The firelight coming from the front illuminated her snow-white face crimson, and she even felt her skin being burned and stinging.

"Ouch!"

Yue Kong seemed to have endless strength. One hand grabbed the iron rod that the madman swung at, and the other hand slapped Han Qiu like a cattail leaf fan.

"Bang bang."

Han Qiu and Crazy Demon flew back and fell heavily to the ground, creating two large human-shaped craters and spitting holy blood from their mouths.

"Is it so strong?"

Zhang Ruochen never expected that in just one round, Han Qiu and Crazy Demon would be knocked back by Yue Kong and suffer serious injuries.

It's just crushing.

Yue Kong's huge body rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, stretched out his two big hands, grabbed the necks of the two dragon souls that were pulling the golden-step dragon chariot, and crushed the two dragon souls into pieces, turning them into specks of light.

Then, his iron tower-like body rushed directly towards the Jinbulong chariot.

The Jin Bu Long Chariot is a Nine-Year Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, but Yue Kong is also wearing a set of Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact-level battle armor, so he has nothing to fear.

"Boom."

Two powerful forces collided.

Yue Kong's body continued to retreat backwards, and the hard ground under his feet was constantly crushed. He retreated more than thirty feet in a row, and the Jinbu Long Chariot was finally forced to stop by his brute force.

"No wonder he is so powerful. It turns out that this big guy has cultivated to the point where his body has become a saint."

Zhang Ruochen saw that one hundred and forty-four acupoints appeared on Yue Kong's body, like one hundred and forty-four stars embedded in his body.

There is obviously some gap in combat power between an ordinary one-step holy king and a one-step holy king who has become a saint in the flesh.

Yue Kong is the latter.

The moment the Jin Bulong chariot stopped, Zhang Ruochen's finger moved forward, tearing open the space.

A space crack that was more than ten feet long slashed towards Yue Kong.

To Zhang Ruochen's expectation, although Yue Kong's body was huge, his reaction was quite sensitive. He used a kind of advanced dragon movement technique to avoid the space crack and appeared on the side of the Jinbu dragon chariot.

He used his arms to lift the golden dragon chariot and raised it above his head. Then, he threw it into the hole in the ground.

The Jinbu dragon chariot flipped quickly in mid-air. Zhang Ruochen inside the dragon chariot quickly stabilized his center of gravity. He glanced downwards from the corner of his eyes and saw dozens of people from the Sword Hell Realm and Zifu Realm including Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master. The figure of the Saint Realm expert couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile on his face.

Now we are in big trouble!

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(First of all, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day.

Secondly, let me inform you of one more thing. At 12 noon, Sister Yu will send out password red envelopes on Weibo. On the one hand, it is to give singles a little comfort, on the other hand, school is about to start, and the disaster of many student parties is about to come. I feel that you are so pitiful... Haha, why am I laughing shamelessly...