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- Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen once again mobilized his space power and used a space crack to slash upward.
A spatial crack hundreds of meters long collided with the attack formation suspended in mid-air. Suddenly, the attack formation was torn into two halves, and all the formation inscriptions were broken into pieces.
The Rakshasa Demon God standing in the center of the attack formation also shattered into pieces.
"The space was actually torn apart"
"He is a space monk. Oh my god, he is actually a ruthless character who practices the way of space."
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The Marquises of Rakshasa were all shocked and looked at Zhang Ruochen again, with frightened expressions in their eyes.
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At the same time, the large attack formations on this piece of land were activated, and then erupted with devastating attack power, overwhelmingly bombarding Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddha Emperor's relic and held it in the palm of his left hand.
The rich holy energy surged out from the seven orifices of the left hand and poured into the Buddha Emperor's relic. Suddenly, a burst of the original power of the great sage burst out.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Thousands of Buddhist inscriptions flew in all directions around Zhang Ruochen, forming a ball of Buddhist inscriptions ten feet in diameter.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also released the space domain and controlled it within a radius of ten feet.
When the power exerted in the attack formation entered within ten feet of Zhang Ruochen, more than half of it was blocked by the power of the relic, while other attacks were moved to other places by the space force.
Zhang Ruochen held the relic in one hand and Shen Yuan's ancient sword in the other, striding forward and approaching the last defensive formation.
"Boom."
Suddenly, a palm print penetrated the defensive power of the relic and struck Zhang Ruochen's heart.
That palm print is made up of the rules of the palm and the power of the holy way. In the center of the palm, there is a black hole, which is actually swallowing the original power of the Buddha Emperor's relic.
"Finally, I met a top powerhouse from the Rakshasa tribe." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
The power carried by this palm seal is extremely mysterious, and the palm power is also extremely domineering. It is obvious that the opponent's attainments in palm techniques have reached an extremely high level.
"At least Zhang Ruochen hasn't practiced his palm skills to that extent yet.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword and swung it out with all his strength, colliding with the palm prints flying towards him.
"Boom."
An overwhelming force was transmitted from Shen Yuan's ancient sword, causing Zhang Ruochen to step back fourteen steps in a row. Every time he stepped on the ground, a large area of ??the ground would collapse.
The energy of the sword and the power of the palm filled this space and lingered for a long time.
An old man in a white robe stood opposite Zhang Ruochen. The sword energy and palm power surged within ten feet of him and automatically dissipated.
The old man in white robes is named Bai Yu. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of sainthood and he is the second-class marquis of the Rakshasa tribe.
Bai Yu's pair of old eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, nodded, and said: "It's not easy to have such strength at such a young age."
Zhang Ruochen stuck Shen Yuan's ancient sword on the ground, moved his aching arm, and said, "Did the palm technique you used just now reach the level of an intermediate holy technique?"
"The Heaven-Eating Palm is indeed an intermediate-level holy skill. However, I have practiced it for more than three hundred years, and I have only reached a small level of success. There is still some distance between it and Dacheng."
Bai Yu's voice was a little hoarse.
Sacred arts are divided into low-level sacred arts, mid-level sacred arts, and high-level sacred arts.
With the saint¡¯s cultivation and understanding of the holy way, it is quite remarkable to be able to practice low-level holy arts to the highest level.
Generally speaking, only the Holy King can successfully practice intermediate-level holy arts, and only the Holy King has enough holy power to perform intermediate-level holy arts.
Bai Yu is able to practice an intermediate holy technique to a small level. This shows that he must have an extraordinary talent in palm skills.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword again, his aura became fierce again, and said: "Fight."
Facing a second-class marquis, there was no need for any tentative moves. Zhang Ruochen directly burst out with the strongest power. Powerful sword intent condensed into a sword shape and turned into a torrent of sword energy, rushing towards Bai Yu.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen inspired Shen Yuan's ancient swordsp; The tenth palm of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm.
Bai Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he also mobilized the evil energy in his body, condensed a sky-devouring palm, and struck it with one palm.
The two palm prints collided together, like two sacred mountains colliding, making an earth-shattering sound.
The tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is indeed slightly weaker than the Heaven-Devouring Palm. However, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen was blessed by the power of a hundred saints. Like an invincible god of war, he beat Bai Yu so hard that he could not stand firm. Keep going backwards.
"Dragon Elephant Divine Furnace."
Zhang Ruochen changed his moves again, and his whole body burned with raging flames, as if he had turned into a blazing sun furnace, and collided with Bai Yu again.
You must know that the flames pouring out of Zhang Ruochen's body are the purifying divine fire. When combined with the power of the Hundred Saints and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the power that explodes is even more terrifying to the extreme.
"Boom."
Bai Yu was thrown backwards and fell to the bottom of the defensive formation.
He raised his hands and saw that the two metal gloves on his palms had melted into liquid droplets, and blood was flowing from both palms.
"It turned out to be the pure fire of the annihilation god."
Bai Yu's face became a little solemn. He looked at Zhang Ruochen again and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This person is not only extremely accomplished in the way of swordsmanship and palm control, but he can also recover the divine fire of pure destruction and control the space. What's the origin?
?Could it be the seven realms of Shatuo, a realm of a certain realm?
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