The divine fire millstone is like a bright sun, spinning across the sky, crushing all the power of the curse.
"How is this powerpossible?"
Wujiang¡¯s face was as pale as paper reflected by the divine fire, and his robes were burning, and he felt unbelievable in his heart.
This move is obviously a Qianwen level high-level holy technique, and it is combined with Zhang Ruochen's second-grade holy will.
"How could Zhang Ruochen still have the strength to perform such a powerful move even though most of his blood was lost?"
Wujiang gritted his teeth, refused to give in, and tried his best to stimulate the power of the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Beads to fight against the Divine Fire Millstone.
¡°Bah bang.¡±
The wound that had originally healed opened again, blood dripped, and the pain was bone-piercing.
"Boom."
The divine fire millstone exploded into pieces and turned into a rain of fire all over the sky.
Wujiang was hit by this force and flew backwards like a cannonball. One-third of the flesh and blood in his body was shattered and flew out from his bones. It was extremely miserable.
This scene shocked Yuhuang, Moyin, and Zuo Mu Shengjun who were present.
Why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful that even the supreme holy weapon in Wujiang's hands could not block his attack?
Prajna, who fled far away, sent a message to Wujiang: "Zhang Ruochen's injuries have recovered. Run away quickly. You are no match for him now."
Wujiang released a large amount of underworld energy from his body, turned into a bridge of air, and quickly fled away from the third dark star, leaving a cruel message: "Zhang Ruochen, wait until my injury recovers, and we will decide the outcome."
"Here comes the bow."
Zhang Ruochen spread his right hand.
Moyin took out the Ice Wood Divine Bow and put it in Zhang Ruochen's hand.
The moment Zhang Ruochen grabbed the bow bone, all the inscriptions on the bow bone emerged, releasing an astonishing cold air, and pieces of snowflakes flew thousands of miles away.
"Chichi."
Zhang Ruochen mobilized tens of millions of water rules, condensed them into an ice arrow, and stretched the Ice Wood Divine Bow.
The ice arrow contained his killing will, flew out from the bow, and turned into a flow mark dozens of miles long.
"Pfft."
The ice arrow hit Wujiang, who had fled thousands of miles away, and hit his vest, penetrating his body.
A scream of grief and indignation resounded through the void.
Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to shoot the second arrow, Prajna appeared beside Wujiang and dragged him into the darkness, and the two of them disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Ruochen's eyelids shrank, and he had no choice but to shoot the second arrow at Saint Lord Zuo Mu.
When Shengjun Zuo Mu saw Zhang Ruochen defeating Wujiang with one move, he knew something was wrong, so he bypassed Zhang Ruochen and quickly escaped from another direction.
Behind him, there was a cold air.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu glanced back and found that the ice arrow was close at hand.
"Damn it, why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful? Even if I am not injured and am in peak condition, I may not get a good deal against him."
Saint Lord Zuo Mu turned around and struck out with a palm, shattering the ice arrow with a snap.
However, his liquid palm was hit by a large amount of broken ice. The broken ice contained Zhang Ruochen's will to kill. It not only attacked his holy soul, but also froze his entire right arm.
Zhang Ruochen shot the second arrow, the third arrow
After the seventh arrow, most of Zuo Mu Shengjun's body was frozen.
"He's actually still running away. I really thought I could escape today."
Zhang Ruochen returned the ice-wood divine bow to Moyin, unfolded his ten wings, and the ancestral divine pattern was on the golden wings, releasing a strange blood-red light. He turned into a golden stream of light and flew out.
The speed was so fast that in an instant, he was thousands of miles away.
Emperor Yu was a little startled. Zhang Ruochen must have been too powerful. When he came out of the cave, he seemed to have undergone some kind of metamorphosis, and he was completely invincible.
Moyin stared at her with a smile and said: "Don't be in a daze. Even if you want to worship the master, you should wait until the battle is over. The master just sent a message, asking us to follow immediately and stay away from the third dark star."
Saint Zuo Mu was born in the origin of the universe, "Haishi Xingwu". Throughout his life, he was an enemy of the Nebula Temple and challenged the Destiny Temple. Even if he was captured in the end, it was because of the high cultivation level of the Destiny Holy Guard of the Destiny Temple. Exposed him too much, reaching a state of life-or-death.
He never thought that one day, he would be hunted down so embarrassingly by a monk whose cultivation level was far inferior to his own.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen chasing closer and closer, Zuo Mu Shengjun felt that he was at the end of his rope. He flew out of the darkness and saw the colorful starry sky in front of him.In front of him, he bowed and said, "Congratulations, master, for suppressing Saint Lord Zuo Mu."
Emperor Yu flew over the sea of ??fire, with a pair of breathtakingly beautiful eyes filled with wonder, and said: "Your purple gold gourd seems to have become even more powerful."
Shengjun Zuo Mu, who was in the middle stage of Qianwen Realm, was taken in all of a sudden. How could she remain calm?
This is so shocking!
¡°It¡¯s not a big deal, it¡¯s just that Lord Zuo Mu was seriously injured and was restrained by space, so he couldn¡¯t resist Zijin Gourd.¡± Zhang Ruochen said lightly.
Inside the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength increased to the sixty-fifth level, so he modified the space inscriptions at Hulukou from 36 million to 72 million.
What¡¯s more, the Purple Gold Gourd also refined the Blue Marrow Star.
The gourd's ability to swallow and absorb is naturally different from what it used to be.
Moyin said: "It's a pity that Wujiang escaped!"
"It's okay to run away. From today on, Wujiang will no longer be my opponent. If he continues to be my enemy, the next time we fight, even if he is destroyed physically and mentally, the Dark Temple will not be able to stop my will to kill him. "
Zhang Ruochen's eyes once again stared at the boundless darkness behind him, with a worried look between his brows.
????????????????????????????????????????????????? If something terrible really escapes from the inside of the Dark Star and breaks into the Huntian Battlefield, will the gods continue to implement the existing rules and not interfere with the internal affairs of the battlefield?
"What is the master's next plan? Do you want to continue to hunt down the Tiannu in the star field near the third dark star?" Moyin asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "No need, it's a bunch of soldiers and generals with not many points. Chasing them is just a waste of time. Let's go back to our home planet first, I have more important things to do."
Three figures flew in from a distance.
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