"Wow-"

Above the Nine Heavens, a three-colored divine light pierced through the black clouds and landed on the top of the merit book wall, wrapping it up.

The attack power of the three masters was all blocked by the three-color divine light, and even a layer of lime on the wall of the merit book did not fall down.

Dongliu Sword Venerable, Blood Spirit Wind, and Chestnut Wood all breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the merit book wall was not destroyed.

Immediately, however, they looked puzzled again.

Where did the divine light come from, protecting the merit book wall and not wanting it to be destroyed?

Playing that glorious character, the cultivation is definitely far beyond the realm of the sage, and it may even be...... God.

Zhang Ruochen was also slightly stunned, and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky, looking for answers.

"Boom. ”

The wall of the merit book fell, but instead of sinking into the cold sea, it floated on the surface of the sea. On the wall, the three-color divine light is flowing, as if it is covered with a film of light.

On the Moon God Mountain, the Great Sage of the Brute Sword walked out of the main hall, stood on the high steps, and yelled at Tianyu: "What the hell is going on, who is interfering in the Sage's merit battle?"

The great sages of the Guanghan Realm were all quite angry.

Because, they found that the divine light flew out of the Temple of Merit, and it was obvious that it was a certain big man in the Heavenly Court Realm who took action to protect the wall of the merit book.

In the sky above the Moon God Mountain, a three-colored divine cloud emerged, stretching for 80,000 miles, and from the clouds, an incomparably terrifying divine power came out.

A majestic voice came out from the divine cloud, "The time of the Sage Merit Battle is three months, and there are still two days before it ends. Until then, the last wall of merit books cannot be destroyed. ”

In the face of Kamui, even the Great Sage was under tremendous pressure.

However, for the sake of the life and death of the Guanghan Realm, they had to stand up and fight with God.

In the Heavenly Court Realm, the restrictions on God are extremely great, so as long as he is on the side of reason, the Great Sage does not need to fear God at all.

The Great Emperor of Annihilation, one of the three giants of the Guanghan Realm, walked out of the main hall with his hands behind his back, looked up at the divine clouds in the sky, and said without a trace of fear on his body: "From ancient times to the present, no living being has the right to interfere in the battle of merit, even if it is a god, it does not have this right. ”

God's voice sounded, without any emotion: "This merit battle is different from the past, and naturally it can be an exception. If it is a merit battle in the future, the first thing that every participant thinks about is not to kill more Hell Demons, but how to destroy the merit book wall. So, what's the point of merit battles?"

The Emperor of Silence said, "Since the gods know that this Sage Merit Battle is different from the past, they should let it end immediately, instead of watching the Sages of the Seven Realms of Shatuo confront the three million Rakshasa Marquis." In the end, how many people will come back alive?"?" The Temple of Merit has its own rules, and for the sake of fairness, the three-month period must not be one more day, nor one less day. ”

After saying this, the Emperor of Silence was not allowed to continue to speak, and the divine clouds in the sky dissipated, and the divine power also disappeared.

The Emperor of Silence clenched his fists, and there were thunderous explosions in his palms, and the anger in his heart seemed to burn everything in this heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen worked hard to win the first place in the Sage Merit Battle for the Guanghan Realm, but because of the interference of the Merit Temple, all these efforts are likely to be subverted.

There are still two days to go, and if the Guanghan Realm wants to continue to maintain the number one in the Sage Merit Battle, how easy is it to talk about?

In the crisis-ridden ancestral spirit realm, it is simply impossible to keep the merit book wall for two days.

"This enmity is not shared with the sky, if he becomes a god one day, he will definitely kill his soul. The Emperor of Silence said in a deep voice.

Wu Zu, one of the Big Three, opened his mouth and said, "The Moon God and the Tree God will come back soon, and when the time comes, they will naturally go to the Temple of Merit to ask for an explanation." ”

The Nine Spirits Great Sage said: "What the Meritorious Temple did this time is indeed unfair, only allowing them to change the rules, but not allowing them to end the merit battle early. After the gods of the Seven Realms of Shatuo came back, seeing such a situation, I am afraid that they would not give up. ”

......

Ancestral Spirit Realm, Dark Ice and Cold Sea.

The few people present didn't know what was going on, but they also understood that the last wall of merit books might not be able to be destroyed. In this way, there is still a chance to turn the tables.

Dongliu Sword Venerable, Blood Spirit Wind, and Chestnut Wood all showed joy, and were about to continue to snatch the merit book wall.

On the sea in the distance, there was an arrogant laughter, and the power of sound waves shook the icy thousand-year-old winter water and set off a monstrous wave.

"Interesting, interesting, it seems that the gods of your Heavenly Court Realm are unwilling to end the merit war, and want to keep them on this battlefield. ”

Lingquan Shaojun took more than a dozen first-class marquises, standing on top of a hundred-meter-long basalt shell, riding the wind and waves, they were smiling, but they released a strong murderous aura.

Facing a large number of top masters of the Rakshasa clan, several people present all felt the danger.

Dongliu Sword Venerable's gaze glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Li Mu, and said, "How about dealing with the Rakshasa clan first, and then fighting for the merit book wall?"

"I'm okay with that. Zhang Ruochen said.

Kurugi also nodded.

Although the strength of the four of them is strong, it is impossible for any one of them to compete with more than a dozen first-class marquises. Only by joining forces can we have the power to fight.

Lingquan Shaojun took out a purple stone, pinched it in the palm of his right hand, and sneered: "Don't fight, today, none of you can leave." ”

On the surface of Lingquan Shaojun's skin, dense divine patterns appeared, and both the defense power and the attack power had increased a lot.

"Boom. Like a cannonball, Lingquan Shaojun rushed out from the top of the Xuanwu shell, pinched the fist of the purple stone, and bombarded the small boat where the Dongliu Sword Venerable and the Blood Spirit Wind were.

A fist mark turned into a purple cloud.

Dongliu Sword Venerable's eyes were full of sharpness, and a powerful sword intent burst out, and immediately, it turned into a sword light, rushed out of the boat, and collided with Lingquan Shaojun's fist.

"Boom. The sword light was shattered, and the Dongliu Sword Venerable flew back upside down, falling back on the boat, the arm holding the sword was trembling slightly, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

On the other hand, Lingquan Shaojun's fist did not even have a blood mark.

The sword that erupted with all his strength couldn't even hurt a finger of Lingquan Shaojun.

"Lingquan Shaojun already has a supreme consummation physique, and there are divine patterns carved by gods on the surface of his skin, which greatly increases his defensive power, and he can be called an unbreakable body. The purple divine stone he was holding in his hand could increase his attack power. With such a perverted defense and attack power, even if the One-Step Saint King encounters him, I'm afraid he will have to retreat. ”

Dongliu Sword Venerable thought so, and immediately, together with the blood spirit wind, he mobilized the holy qi in his body and injected it into the boat under his feet.

The small boat became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it turned into a hundred-zhang long giant ship, and dense inscriptions emerged, turning into a layer of defensive light shield, protecting both the Dongliu Sword Venerable and the Blood Spirit Wind inside.

Lingquan Shaojun retreated to the top of the Xuanwu shell and laughed: "You can actually block the punch of this Shaojun with all your strength, your strength is still good, if you return to this Shaojun, in the future, you will definitely be able to be reused." ”

"Returning to the Rakshasa clan, are you dreaming?"

The Dongliu Sword Venerable and the Blood Spirit Wind harnessed the giant ship and slammed into the Xuanwu shell.

The Marquis of the Withered Crow, the Marquis of Blood Rain, the Marquis of Evil Bai, the Marquis of Qizhen, and the Marquis of Qianyu, the Marquis of the First Five, held up a shield made of the bones of the Great Sage, and stimulated the original power in the shield to resist the impact of the giant ship.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the distance, saw the blow of the duel between Dongliu Sword Venerable and Lingquan Shaojun, and said to himself: "Just one move can hurt Dongliu Sword Venerable, Lingquan Shaojun's cultivation should have broken through to the realm of a half-step Saint King." ”

When he confronted the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Lingquan Shaojun was still the cultivation of the most holy peak.

And at this moment, Lingquan Shaojun's combat power is much stronger than that time, and the ordinary one-step Saint King who clashes with him may only end in defeat.

Only a one-step saint king like Chu Siyuan and Yue Kong could crush him.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen sensed that he was locked, and his eyes stared in the direction of the Xuanwu shell, only to see that there were a total of four first-class marquises, attacking and killing in the direction where he was.

Two of them, Zhang Ruochen still has some impressions, they are the two most powerful first-class marquis under the seat of Lingquan Young Monarch.

Xian Wan Hou and Cheng Xuan Hou.

The Immortal Marquis is a Rakshasa woman with a spiritual strength of fifty-five levels.

Cheng Xuanhou's strength is also comparable to that of a one-step saint king.

With such two strong men attacking mainly, coupled with the assistance of the other two first-class marquis with good strength, they can already be used to besiege and kill the one-step Saint King.

Xian Wanhou stood in the distance, not close to Zhang Ruochen, but sneered: "Zhang Ruochen, today is the day of your death." ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Even Princess Rakshasa doesn't dare to say such big words. You want to kill me?"

"You overestimate yourself, the reason why Her Royal Highness didn't kill you is because you still have use value at that time, otherwise, you don't know how many times you died. Cheng Xuanhou said in a deep voice.

"Really?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at Cheng Xuanhou, and in the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Cheng Xuanhou, and with a wave of his fingers, a spatial crack was cut out.

Cheng Xuanhou's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly moved out to the right, avoiding the spatial crack as much as possible.

"Sting. ”

In this case, one of Cheng Xuanhou's left arms was still cut off by the spatial crack, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his shoulder.

Without giving Cheng Xuanhou time to regather his arms, Zhang Ruochen swung out another sword, dragging out a pitch-black sword and slashing at his neck.

A skull, flying from the top of the neck.

The whole process happened between lightning and flint, not to mention Cheng Xuanhou, even if it was a real one-step saint king, it was estimated that it would be difficult to resist.

After the decapitation, Cheng Xuanhou was only seriously injured and did not die. He quickly retreated and joined the other three first-class marquises, but at this moment, he no longer dared to despise Zhang Ruochen.

"How powerful is the life force?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little puzzled, so he slapped out of the air, and with a bang, Cheng Xuanhou's bloody head exploded and turned into a rain of blood.

Strangely, in the skull, there was no sea of qi and no holy source.

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