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- Shang Ziyan¡¯s cultivation level is stronger than that of Nan Sheng.
Nan Sheng's strength lies in his spiritual power and Talisman Dao. In terms of cultivation alone, the number of Holy Dao rules he has cultivated is only just over 30 trillion Dao. Compared with representatives of the Quasi Yuanhui level, he does not have much advantage. .
Shang Ziyan is different. His mental strength, physical body, cultivation, and holy skills have all reached the pinnacle, with no shortcomings. In addition, he did not confront Zhang Ruochen head-on and focused on retreating. Zhang Ruochen was completely unable to do anything to him in a short period of time.
"Obviously, it is many times more difficult to kill a monk who is running away and avoiding fighting than to kill a monk who is willing to fight to the death with you.
Just like a wolf trying to eat a fleeing rabbit, the difficulty is obviously different from eating a rabbit trying to fight it.
Shang Ziyan retreated extremely fast, getting closer and closer to the holy army of arrows.
Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly in his heart and was about to withdraw when he suddenly sensed a powerful crisis and quickly approached.
The monks from all walks of life in heaven seemed to have seen something, and they all exclaimed.
Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that the sea behind him rolled up and connected to the sky, forming a shadow on the sea and swallowing him up.
¡°Crash!¡±
In the rolling sea water, an ancient witch god as tall as a mountain appeared.
It is made of sea water, and is filled with the rules of the holy way and the ancient annihilation power. An ancient and vicissitudes of monument is inlaid on the chest and abdomen, and the inscription is purple-black.
The Ancient Witch God roared, stretched out his ferocious claws that were a hundred feet long, and pressed down on Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen sank with the sea surface, and there was a "cracking" sound in the space around the paw. A corrosive and mysterious ancient charm rushed towards him, as if pulling Zhang Ruochen to the ancient times.
"Whoops!"
Zhang Ruochen turned into a pillar of sword energy, penetrated the claws of the ancient witch god, flew to a height of thousands of feet above the sea, and slashed out with his sword.
These are two swords!
One vertical and one horizontal.
"One vertical stroke broke through the ancient witch god's claws, and the other horizontally slashed towards the neck of the ancient witch god."
After severely injuring Nan Sheng, this was the second time Zhang Ruochen used this sword technique. At first, everyone thought it was a brilliant holy technique, perhaps even a supernatural level.
"However, there are many extremely intelligent people present, and there are many people with good eyesight who can see some clues.
Standing on the sea, Que thought of something, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Did he succeed?"
Other monks may have forgotten that Zhang Ruochen has an Emperor-grade Holy Intent Pill.
But, Que will never forget.
Because the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill should have belonged to him, but it was taken away by Zhang Ruochen.
What is the purpose of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill?
For a prodigy of Zhang Ruochen¡¯s level, there is only one use, which is to attack the third-level holy will of a single holy way.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen's horizontal slash of the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, like a light from heaven and earth, shining for hundreds of thousands of miles, cutting off the head of the ancient witch god and breaking the wall of water that rolled up.
In the space, ripples appear.
Yin Yuanchen rushed out of the ripples. When Zhang Ruochen swung his sword and ran out of energy, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed out the Witch God Sword.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s sword just now shone a hundred thousand miles bright, but his sword shone a hundred thousand miles bright and dark. The dark power of death that exploded was even more powerful than that of Nan Sheng¡¯s dead clan.
One light and one dark, just like the alternation of day and night.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and hit the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror. The mirror turned into a continent the size of a thousand miles away, with numerous magic mountains rising up. The supreme power turned into a gaseous river flowing among the mountains.
¡°Bang bang!¡±
The mountains collapsed, and the supreme power collapsed.
The Witch God Sword and the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror collided heavily, like two big worlds clashing against each other, erupting with an earth-shattering sound.
Zhang Ruochen used the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror as a shield and hit the back of the mirror with his palm.
Still unstoppable, Yin Yuanchen's sword is invincible.
¡°Plop!¡±
Zhang Ruochen and the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror fell into the sea at the same time, like meteorites hitting the sea surface, setting off huge waves hundreds of meters high.
Yin Yuanchen's action not only made the monks from all walks of life in heaven shout loudly and boil with excitement, but even the monks in hell who disliked Zhang Ruochen because he was too arrogant also showed cold smiles.
"Zhang Ruochen should be taught a lesson. He's too crazy. He still wants to do it ten times."?
Not to mention Shang Ziyan, even Nan Sheng was moving, looking for an opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen with one blow.
Yin Yuanchen, of course, saw the purpose of Shang Ziyan and Nan Sheng. He sneered in his heart and roared: "If your skills stop here, next year this time will be your memorial day."
From the center of Yin Yuanchen¡¯s eyebrows, forty trillion holy rules flew out, covering a radius of thousands of miles and turning into a realm.
In the Dao realm, a towering divine tree grew up, its leaves were the prototype of the world, and its fruits were the prototype of the planet. The ancient aura from Minggu merged with the domineering power in Yin Yuanchen's bloodline.
Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased greatly, and he realized that Yin Yuanchen was finally going to use his true skills.
"In the final analysis, Yin Yuanchen is not an ordinary person, but a Yuanhui-level genius. Even if he is as stunning as Yan Wushen, he will be suppressed if he does not break into the supreme realm.
"Do you have Dao Domain? I have one too! Yin Yuanchen, you are really strong. You are a rare opponent. You are the first monk who forced me to use the Great Dao Domain."
Zhang Ruochen stood under the Tongtian Sacred Tree, and the energy of chaos surged out from under his feet and filled the air.
"Whoosh!"
Countless rules of the holy way flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body and poured out in all directions.
All the monks present looked at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to see how many rules of the holy way he had cultivated? Do you have the strength to compete with Yin Yuanchen?
Including some gods, they all stared at it.
Zhang Ruochen is a person who cannot be calculated, and he hides himself very deeply. Without going to investigate in person, even they don't know what level this little guy in the Holy Realm is like? (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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