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- About thirty feet away from the Holy Palace, two extremely small spots were slowly moving forward. ?If you get closer, you will find that the two spots are actually two figures radiating holy light, it is Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master.
It¡¯s just because their bodies are too small compared to the Holy Palace, that¡¯s why they look like two spots.
Both Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master had serious expressions on their faces. Every time they took a step forward, dense lines would appear under their feet.
At this time, they will take out a talisman from the storage bag and hit it on the ground.
With a roar, those lines broke one after another and disappeared into nothingness.
Afterwards, the two of them continued to move forward.
I don¡¯t know how many talismans were used. Finally, Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master were getting closer and closer to the Holy Palace. Even with their state of mind, they couldn¡¯t help but show excitement at this moment.
?? Rules Imperial Weapon.
Once obtained, it not only means that you can obtain a large amount of Holy Dew of Condensation, but also become the richest being among the saints. It also means that their probability of reaching the realm of the Great Sage will be greater, the time will be shorter, and they will be able to get ahead of other peers.
With the regular imperial weapons, their status in the heavenly realm will be raised to a higher level.
"Ouch."
"Boom."
Suddenly, the air in the underground cave shook violently, accompanied by the roar of dragons and the sound of wheels turning.
"What happened?"
Fang Yi turned around and looked around, only to see a golden chariot rushing out of the darkness, pulled by nine giant dragons.
Whether it¡¯s a chariot or nine giant dragons, the aura emitted is quite powerful, making the space tremble slightly.
"Zhang Ruochen"
Fang Yi was slightly startled at first, and then an angry look flashed across his eyes.
Crazy Demon stood on a keel of the Jinbu Dragon Chariot and smiled: "Brother Fang, Brother Dongliu, long time no see. How about leaving this holy palace to us?"
Give it to you?
How much effort did Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master spend to break through the formation outside the Holy Palace, why should they be given to you?
Dongliu Jianzun was quite calm and said: "There are a large number of top powerhouses in the Sword Prison Realm and Zifu Realm here, which are enough to deal with them. Let's find a way to take over the Holy Palace first."
Fang Yi gave an order to the strong men in the Holy Realm who were stationed outside the Holy Mansion, saying: "Kill them both."
At least ten saints took action. Some shot holy spells and holy weapons at the golden dragon chariot from a distance, while others rushed over directly.
The saints who did not participate in the battle released their spiritual power and became vigilant.
Since Zhang Ruochen and Crazy Demon appear here, it is very likely that there are other strong people lurking in the dark.
A more than 30-meter-long purple fish-shaped holy weapon with ten thousand patterns burst out with perfect power and collided with the golden dragon chariot.
Circles of golden holy light suddenly emerged from the golden dragon chariot, and dozens of dragon shadows flew out, hitting the purple fish and throwing it away.
"What a powerful chariot. I wonder how many sacred weapons it has?"
Crazy Demon was secretly surprised, feeling that Zhang Ruochen's battlefield vehicle must be of a very high grade, otherwise, it would not be possible to easily blast away the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact that burst out with perfect power.
It is also a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, but there is a big gap in power.
A sacred vessel with ten thousand inscriptions to twenty thousand inscriptions is called a sacred vessel with ten thousand inscriptions. The holy energy of Yi Yao Ten Thousand Patterns bursts out with perfect power and can form a circle of holy light mist.
A sacred weapon with twenty thousand to thirty thousand inscriptions is called an Eryao Wanwen sacred weapon. It bursts out with perfect power and can form two circles of holy light mist.
By analogy, the greater the number of inscriptions on a sacred weapon, the higher the grade and the more powerful it will be.
Of course, for the Holy Saint and the Half-Step Saint King, the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is more of a deterrent. Because even the holy power within their bodies can only support the Yi Yao Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact to burst out with perfect power once or twice.
Only top geniuses like Fang Yi and Dongliu Jianzun, who have perfect physiques and whose Qi seas are far wider than ordinary saints, can activate the perfect power of the Yi Yao Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact many times.
The holy power required by the Eryao Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact is even greater. Even a saint with a perfect physique cannot elicit the perfect power before he breaks through to the realm of the Holy King.
Therefore, even if the Jin Bulong Chariot is a Nine-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact, it has only formed a circle of holy light mist, and the power it has exploded is far from being comparable to the perfect power of the Two-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact.
&nbBecause he burst out so fast, eighteen remnant souls were actually formed, and all the remnant souls were connected in a straight line.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Zhang Ruochen flew out of the golden dragon chariot like a roc spreading its wings, and the space in front of him became distorted and turned into a whirlpool.
Dongliu Sword Master's sword penetrated into the vortex of space, and did not deflect, pointing directly at Zhang Ruochen's heart.
It can be seen that the power and speed of this sword, as well as the sword will of Dongliu Sword Master, must be quite terrifying, enough to resist the distortion of space exerted by Zhang Ruochen.
Of course, Dongliu Sword Master¡¯s sword speed is getting slower and slower. The sword energy on the sword was gradually dispersed by the distorted space.
Finally, the sharp tip of the sword stopped about three inches away from Zhang Ruochen's heart.
"It's just a little bit close. If my cultivation goes further, Zhang Ruochen will definitely not be able to stop my sword." Sword Master Dongliu felt a little pity.
"Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation seems to have increased a lot. No wonder you dare to charge here alone. Unfortunately, when you meet the two of us, you are destined to suffer hatred today."
From Fang Yi¡¯s palm, a small and delicate flying knife flew out, turning into a slender trace of light and hitting Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyebrows.
In Fang Yi¡¯s view, Zhang Ruochen, who was going all out to fight against Dongliu Sword Master, would definitely not be able to avoid this sword. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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