Zhang Ruochen's strength is indeed quite strong, reaching the level of a first-line powerhouse, but no one believes that he can compete with the entire undead vampire clan.
Prince Motian, Prince Jingtian, and Princess Huangtian are all first-line strong men, and their combat power is not inferior to that of Prince Qingtian. The three of them working together are enough to fight against the first-line strong men.
The light emitted from the staff inserted at the foot of the mountain became stronger and stronger, tearing the earth apart more and more.
"It is an ancient sacred weapon of the Jingtian tribe, called the Square Cun Holy Staff. It is said that when it is activated by a saint with spiritual power, it can change the trend of the earth's veins, move mountains, and reclaim the sea."
"Prince Jingtian is a spiritual genius. His mental strength is close to level 50. With the blessing of the Square Cun Holy Staff, his combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary first-line warriors."
The ground beneath everyone's feet was shaking violently. Longding Mountain had sunk more than 800 meters. The dust rising from the ground formed a black cloud, making the world extremely dark.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of the mountain, drew the Qingtian Bow, and pointed it at Prince Jingtian at the foot of the mountain.
"Zhang Ruochen, your opponent is me."
Prince Motian¡¯s body was six meters high, with black lines all over his body. On his back were two pairs of dark red flesh wings. He held a seven-meter-long black giant sword and slashed at Zhang Ruochen.
On the blade of the black giant sword, streaks of black light flowed, making a chirping sound.
Prince Motian ranks third in the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking". He has reached the quasi-saint realm and is only half a step away from the first-line powerhouse.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the approaching Prince Mo Tian, ??loosened his fingers, and released the bow string. Circles of holy energy waves spread out along the bow string.
"Boom."
During the day, the arrow flew out and shot down the mountain.
Prince Jingtian's face changed slightly, he fully mobilized his mental power, gathered it on his ten fingers, and silently recited: "The Ten Seals of Pure Destruction."
Prince Jingtian cast a tenth-level earth defense spell. The next moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to gather, and in front of him, a blood-red shield the size of a ten-layer millstone was condensed.
??It is obviously made of the aura of heaven and earth, but it is exactly the same as a shield made of metal. It is three feet thick and emits metallic light.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
The daylight arrow collided with the blood-red shield. In an instant, it released an astonishing force and shattered the shield.
There were ten explosions in a row, and all the ten seals of net destruction were shattered.
The arrow flew past the edge of Prince Jingtian's neck during the day. Just the wind caused by the flight of the arrow left a deep blood mark on Prince Jingtian's neck.
Re Lulu¡¯s blood flowed out, dyeing the skirt of his collar red.
With a bang, the daylight arrow hit the ground, leaving a bottomless hole. There are spiderweb-like cracks all around the pothole, giving people a shocking feeling.
"Pity!"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and sighed.
The arrow just now was interfered by Prince Mo Tian and lost its accuracy. Otherwise, even if Prince Wu Jing Tian was killed, he would be seriously injured.
At this moment, the seven-meter-long giant sword in Prince Motian's hand was already hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head, making it impossible for Zhang Ruochen to shoot the second arrow.
"Go to hell."
Prince Motian has a monstrous demonic energy on his body. His arms are thicker than pillars and full of explosive power.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the bow bone of the Qingtian Bow with one hand, moved his steps laterally, turned his body, and a low dragon roar sounded from his arm, and he split the Qingtian Bow and collided with the black giant sword.
"Boom."
After the collision, the Demonic Prince was sent flying backwards.
Zhang Ruochen also took three steps back and made three deep footprints, before he resolved the force and regained his footing.
"As expected of the third-ranked figure in the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking", the power he unleashed is actually more powerful than Prince Qingtian." Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly.
Prince Motian fell to the ground, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and inserted the black giant sword into the soil. His voice was quite thick, and he said: "Qing Ye just absorbed the blood of the ancient relic Suan Ni, and obtained the remnants of the Suan Ni Tantra." Chapter, so you can sanctify one hundred and thirty-two orifices and have strong physical strength."
"However, a fragment is a fragment after all. He can sanctify one hundred and thirty-two orifices. Even if he has not reached the limit, he is not far from the limit. It is impossible to cultivate to the point where the body can be sanctified. With his little strength , how can you compare with me?"
Physical cultivation is not a pile of resourcesblood spirit veins. "
Even the ancient giants such as Fairy Suzaku, Prince Kun, and King Biuan took a breath of cold air and felt shocked.
You must know that in the ancient times, the vast majority of living beings would cultivate the physical body, and there were not a few living beings who could achieve the sanctification of the physical body.
Therefore, most of every race in the ancient times mastered one or two techniques to open up blood spiritual veins.
As ancient relics, they naturally understand how abnormal it is to be able to open up ten blood spiritual veins.
"No wonder I dare to challenge Qiu Yu. I really have a lot of capital."
Fairy Suzaku's eyelashes trembled slightly, the flames on her body became more and more intense, and a strong killing intent surged out along with the flames.
Since Zhang Ruochen has been offended, he must be eliminated as soon as possible to prevent him from continuing to grow.
Fairy Suzaku spread out a pair of gorgeous flame wings, and like a goddess above the nine heavens, she flew down from the clouds and attacked Zhang Ruochen on Longding Mountain.
Xue Wuye turned into a sword light and flew into the air, blocking the path of Fairy Suzaku. She looked graceful and said with a smile: "Fairy, the last time we got together at Yunmiao Lake, we ended up unhappy. Today. , shall we find a place with pleasant scenery and discuss some of the mysteries of the rules of kendo again?"
In the end, Fairy Suzaku failed to join the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Prince Motian, and started fighting with Xue Wuye.
Immediately afterwards, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, the Kun Prince, and the Biyan Heavenly King also rushed towards Longding Mountain, hoping to join forces with the two princes and a princess of the Undead Vampire Clan to surround and kill Zhang Ruochen, the great enemy of the human race.
"Amitabha!"
The monk Li Di recited a Buddha's name, and then manifested the golden body of the Buddha Emperor to intercept the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.
In the other direction, A Le and Chi Wansui attacked, blocking the Kun Prince and the King Biuan respectively.
The battle at Longding Mountain broke out again, and this time the scale of the battle was even more astonishing. Almost all the top experts from the human race, undead blood race, and savage beasts participated in the battle. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com