God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen stared at Jia Luolan in the distance and said, "Is this the power of a third-level semi-saint?"

Although Jia Luolan's cultivation level is only at the early stage of the third-level semi-saint, it is not something that a monk in the Fish-Dragon Realm can imagine. The two evil monks really couldn't figure out how Zhang Ruochen blocked this attack?

Jia Luolan smiled coldly, "No wonder you can defeat a seriously injured Ghost King. I have to say that your ability is indeed not small. However, if you are delusional and can compete with a poor monk, you are totally wrong."

"Wow!"

The vajra rushed out of the water, rolled up a large wave of water, dragged a golden tail, and re-suspended in the air.

Jia Luolan clasped his hands together, recited a scripture in his mouth, and made a sound of "Mimi Mama".

Immediately afterwards, golden Buddhist inscriptions appeared on his body, leaving his skin and flying into the sky, connecting with the Buddhist inscriptions pouring out of the vajra.

Jia Luo Kong did not take action, but quietly stood aside and watched the battle.

First of all, he has absolute confidence in Jia Luo Lan.

Could a third-level semi-saint be unable to deal with a fish-dragon realm monk?

Secondly, no matter how low Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level is, he is the only descendant of time and space after all, and he must be proficient in some time and space attack methods.

Both he and Jia Luokong were very unfamiliar with these two forces. Therefore, it must be treated with caution to avoid being attacked by Zhang Ruochen and causing the boat to capsize in the gutter.

It has to be said that once the Half-Saint is on guard, it is almost impossible for Zhang Ruochen to kill him unexpectedly.

Just like now, when Jialuo Lan fought with Zhang Ruochen, he didn't get close to him at all, but stood far away and used the holy weapon to attack.

Even if Zhang Ruochen could super control the power of time and space, it would be difficult to pose a threat to him.

Through the exchange of blows just now, Zhang Ruochen also had a general understanding of the strength of the third-level semi-saint. Generally speaking, it was still much more powerful than he had expected.

On the surface, the attack just now seemed to be evenly matched.

In terms of strength, Zhang Ruochen still suffered some minor injuries, but they just didn't show it.

"I have to get close and fight at close quarters to have a chance of winning."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen no longer hesitated, activated the power of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, turned into a stream of light, rushed out quickly, and took the lead in attacking Jialuokong.

"What a speed."

Jia Luokong was secretly shocked. He never thought that the speed of a fish-dragon realm monk could reach such an astonishing level.

Even if Jia Luokong exerts his movement with all his strength, it is much slower than Zhang Ruochen.

"Jianyi."

Zhang Ruochen's body was almost completely integrated with Shen Yuan's ancient sword, turning into a light shuttle, dragging out a tail dozens of meters long and hitting Jialuokong's eyebrows.

Jia Luokong's palm pressed forward.

The vajra quickly sank from mid-air, emitting a dazzling light, blocking Jia Luo Kong's face.

The tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword collided with the tip of the vajra. The two equally powerful forces collided with each other, causing a large amount of sword energy and Buddhist inscriptions to fly out in all directions.

The sword energy and Buddhist inscriptions collided with the formation outside the blood lake, creating ripples in circles and making a "bang bang" sound.

"This boy's strength...can actually rival mine."

Both palms of Jia Luo Kong pushed forward at the same time, continuously driving the Buddha's energy into the vajra. The ability of a fish-dragon realm monk to unleash such terrifying power was completely beyond his knowledge. Only by going all out could he block the opponent.

Little did he know that Zhang Ruochen not only used the five holy meridians to carry the holy energy, but also used the thirty-six meridians. It can be said that the amount of holy energy Zhang Ruochen transfers every moment is twice that of Jialuokong, which is enough to make up for the lack of realm.

There is a bigger reason:

This place is the underworld.

The greatest advantage of semi-saints is that they have cultivated holy souls and can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles and turn it into their own power.

In other words, they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to suppress the monks in the Fish and Dragon Realm.

But in the underworld, there is no aura of heaven and earth. Whether you are a fish-dragon realm monk or a half-saint, you can only rely on your own strength to fight.

For Zhang Ruochen, it is undoubtedly the biggest advantage.

If Zhang Ruochen and Jia Luokong fought in the Kunlun Realm, there might be a high chance of defeat. In the underworld, Zhang Ruochen will never be defeated.

Suddenly, Jia Luokong discovered something in horror. The vajra was slowly melting, turning into golden droplets, which rushed toward Zhang Ruochen's black giant sword.

The black giant sword absorbed the golden liquid droplets into the sword body and transformed them into inscriptions.

"His sword is refining my holy weapon."

Jia Luo Kong's eyes widened, showing an expression of both surprise and anger.

Although the Vajra is not a magical weapon in the "Hundred Patterns Sacred Artifacts", it is still a very powerful war weapon. Among the Hundred Patterns Sacred Artifacts, it is definitely at the top level.

Without the vajra, Jia Luo Kong's combat power will be reduced by at least half. From now on, when he encounters a half-saint of equal strength, he will have no choice but to run away.

Jia Luokong was in a dilemma, because the power on Zhang Ruochen's black giant sword was terrifying and it was also quite close to him.

Once he retracts the vajra, he will not be able to retreat at all, and will definitely be penetrated by the black giant sword.

If the stalemate continues and the black giant sword completely refines the vajra, it will be even harder for Garakong to escape death.

At this moment, Jia Luokong finally realized that this descendant of time and space was so difficult to offend, and that he had really underestimated the enemy before.

Jia Luo Lan obviously also saw that there was something wrong with Jia Luo Kong's state. He felt that it was not like he was suppressing the Descendants of Time and Space, but rather like the Descendants of Time and Space were suppressing him.

"Amitabha!"

No longer waiting, Jia Luo Lan recited a Buddha's name, and then his skin turned into gold, and he made a hand seal and attacked Zhang Ruochen from behind.

Seeing Jia Luo Lan take action, Jia Luo Kong was overjoyed.

Zhang Ruochen frowned. If he was surrounded by two evil monks, even if he used all his methods, he would definitely lose.

In this case... I can only try my best to kill one person first.

Zhang Ruochen struck the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword with a palm, fully mobilizing all the sword intent in his body and integrating it with the sword body.

"Break it for me."

With a "bang" sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the vajra, and then it exploded and turned into dozens of golden fragments and flew out.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword continued its power unabated, passing through the golden fragments and continuing to hit Jialuokong's eyebrows.

"Buddhism is boundless."

Jia Luokong roared, condensing a cold corpse energy in his left hand, and condensing a bright Buddha's light in his right hand. He moved towards the center and blocked the ancient sword of Shen Yuan with his bare hands.

It has to be said that the strength of the third-level semi-saint is quite powerful. Zhang Ruochen has already taken advantage of him, but he still cannot kill him.

At this moment, Jialuolan's handprints had reached Zhang Ruochen's back. Even without turning around, he could feel a heat wave burning his skin from his back.

Zhang Ruochen used his strong mental power to do two things. At the same time, he used his sword intention to control Shen Yuan's ancient sword and continue to suppress Jialuokong.

At the same time, he suddenly turned back, mobilized the power of space, and waved his fingers back.

"Space crack."

Silently, the space shattered and opened, turning into a black crack that was tens of meters long.

Jialuo Lan's expression changed, and he immediately retracted his palm prints, using his fastest speed, moving sideways to the right, narrowly avoiding the space cracks.

When Jia Luolan stood firm again, he was still in shock, and drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Is that the power of space?

It was too dangerous, and he was just a little bit away from falling into the void.

Not far away, a scream reached Jia Luolan's ears.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen used the space crack to force Jia Luolan back, and then used the space movement technique to appear behind Jia Luo Kong and hit Jia Luo Kong's vest with a palm.

Garokong's back bones were broken, he vomited blood and was thrown away.

Unfortunately, before he hit the water, a sword energy slashed down at the waist, cutting his semi-holy body into two pieces, and his blood spilled into the lake.

A series of attacks were all completed in the blink of an eye. Every move seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, giving Jialuokong no chance to survive.

Another half-saint ancestor of the Death Zen Sect died under Zhang Ruochen's sword.

After killing Jialuokong, Zhang Ruochen immediately put his body into the space ring and sealed it.

At the moment when Jialuokong died, there was a large group of semi-holy puppets outside the blood lake. They lost the control of Buddha's power, fell backward, and turned into corpses again, floating on the water.

The formation jointly arranged by Jialuokong and Jialuolan naturally shattered.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen completely resolved the crisis, and even if he could not defeat Jia Luolan, he could easily retreat.

On the small island, the Blood Moon Ghost King stood up slowly, staring at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of bright eyes: "The descendant of time and space? Not only can he tear apart space, but he can also move instantly. I really underestimated him. This person is very unlucky." Simple."

Even the Blood Moon Ghost King has never seen anyone able to control space before.

Therefore, she felt quite shocked in her heart.

If she can also control the power of space and time, then other ghost kings will probably be afraid of her.

The Blood Moon Ghost King stared at Zhang Ruochen with a deep gaze, thinking secretly about how to capture Zhang Ruochen and extract the secret method of controlling time and space from his mouth.

The Blood Moon Ghost King did not intend to alarm the two humans on the lake and let them fight first, but she quietly absorbed the power of the moonlight, recovered her injuries, and condensed her ghost energy.