Chapter 1688: The Emperor is above
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, without contempt or arrogance, as if he was saying a trivial word: "You are too ignorant!"
"What did you say?"
A thick murderous aura poured out from Yu Wenjing's body.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I said you are ignorant. Do you think that I am still in the Sage Realm, and I want to forbid me to use space power when I use divine bones?"
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen stomped on the ground with one foot, and suddenly the space shook, and a spatial ripple spread out in all directions.
The divine bones suspended in the twelve directions of the Taoist temple were all trembling violently, as if they were about to be shaken away.
Yu Wenjing's eyes changed slightly, and he hurriedly mobilized the holy qi in his body, turned into twelve pillars of holy qi light, and flew towards the twelve divine bones. Immediately, the divine bones became larger and larger, and a large number of inscriptions and regular patterns appeared on the surface.
"Twelve Palaces Divine Array. ”
The twelve divine bones spun together, forming a huge vortex. In the whirlpool, various different forces intertwined, bursting out one after another powerful power fluctuations.
From a distance, it looks like a thick tornado, rising from the Taoist temple.
Zhang Ruochen felt a little surprised, and said: "I actually drew a formation inscription on the divine bone, and through the formation, various rules in the divine bone were drawn, so as to borrow the power of heaven and earth." The Formation Saint Master who refined this set of formations has a very high means!"
God, the rules in the body are endless, even if it is just a god bone, the number of rules contained is a huge number, which is beyond the reach of the Holy King.
It's just that as the gods fall, the rules in the bones of the gods will also become silent.
Using the formation inscription to induce the rules in the divine bones is an extremely powerful method, and only some ancient great sects in the top powerhouses can do it.
A formation that is refined from the divine bones as the foundation is absolutely powerful, and can be used to suppress a ruin realm.
This formation was given to Yu Wenjing when he became a disciple of the Divine Inheritance, and he had high hopes for him.
Yu Wenjing said: "Now do you still think that these twelve divine bones of mine can stop your spatial power?"
"I can't help it. Zhang Ruochen shook his head.
"If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears. ”
Yu Wenjing was angry, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Zhang Ruochen opposite.
The twelve divine bones seemed to come to life, like twelve divine beasts, releasing dense Sacred Dao rules, intertwined into a huge ball of light, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
In the ball of light, there are also three thousand holy path rules.
Zhang Ruochen's five fingers pinched, stimulating the power of the Vulcan armor fist, and his right hand turned into a dazzling fireball and punched out.
"Bang. ”
The ball of light was shattered, and the power burst out, not even hurting Zhang Ruochen's fingers.
Zhang Ruochen rushed towards Yu Wenjing, his fist was raised again, and a large number of flames spread outward.
"Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is only a three-step Saint King, how can the power that erupted be so strong?"
Yu Wenjing clenched his teeth, and the meridians of his whole body were filled with a gurgling and flowing sound, making the twelve divine bones run faster.
In each piece of divine bone, more than four hundred rules gushed out, like twelve rivers, converging in front of him, turning into a divine seal the size of a millstone.
The Divine Seal flew out and collided with Zhang Ruochen's fist.
"Boom. ”
Yu Wenjing couldn't stop that force, and his body retreated backwards.
However, the divine seal did not shatter after all, and it still hung in front of him.
Yu Wenjing stared at the man whose hands were burning with flames, and his heart was extremely shocked, "How is it possible?" ”
With the help of the Twelve Palace Divine Array derived from the twelve divine bones, Yu Wenjing could burst out with the peak combat power of the six-step Saint King with the four-step Saint King realm, and he thought that he could suppress Zhang Ruochen nine times out of ten.
But......
Zhang Ruochen's pair of flame fists are too powerful, they are simply an offensive weapon, and it is estimated that the seven-step Saint King can suppress him with a shot.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What other means, just use it!"
Yu Wenjing was naturally unwilling to be suppressed by a three-step Saint King, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Okay, let you see today, the power of the disciples of the Temple of Truth." ”
"The truth is in shape, and the emperor is above. ”
Yu Wenjing dispersed the divine seal, his body stood straight, his hands folded, and a large number of truth rules rushed out from above his head, merging with the sky. The rules of heaven and earth in the heavenly dome have become active.
Above Yu Wenjing's head, a yellow-brown cloud of qi condensed, like an independent sky.
Zhang Ruochen felt a strong and inexplicable invisible force pressing on his body, his expression became serious, and he said to himself: "This is the legendary truth realm?"
Ordinary monks, cultivating the path of truth, are only able to comprehend the rules of truth, improve their combat power, increase their understanding of the holy path, and improve the structure of their own holy path.
Only the disciples of the Divine Transmission of the Temple of Truth can cultivate the Truth Realm Form.
The four truths are formed, "the emperor is above", "the thick earth is below", "the sea of stars has no shore", and "the universe is boundless", one is more powerful than the other.
Even if he only cultivates the lowest level of "Emperor Heaven is above", the combat power that bursts out is still an opponent who can sweep through the same realm.
"Zhang Ruochen, if you can die under my truth realm, you should be content!"
Yu Wenjing's arms were raised, and suddenly the yellow-brown sky above his head condensed dense thunder and lightning, like a dragon and snake dancing, overwhelmingly suppressing Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen took out the "Secret Archive of Time and Space" and held it in his hand.
With a wave in the air, the pages of the book quickly fanned out, making a "bang" sound.
It's a breeze!
But every wisp of wind can tear a rift in the space. In the end, the breeze turned into a powerful spatial rift storm, shattering the yellow-brown sky above Yu Wenjing's head.
"No...... No...... Impossible, with the suppression of twelve divine bones and the Truth Realm Form, how could he possibly exert space power?"
Yu Wenjing couldn't accept this scene in front of him beyond his understanding, and after three hundred years of hard cultivation, he cultivated the truth realm form "Emperor Heaven is above", but he was easily defeated by a monk who was weaker than him, and it was easy to imagine how big the blow was to him.
Zhang Ruochen burst out with a rapid, burning fist and slammed into Yu Wenjing's chest.
"Bang. ”
Yu Wenjing once again mobilized the power of the twelve divine bones, held up a divine seal, and confronted Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's punches were ferocious, and every blow that fell would make Yu Wenjing fall backwards. The qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and his internal organs seemed to be about to be torn apart.
"Is this guy possessed by the god of war? ”
As a last resort, Yu Wenjing had to recall eight pythons.
His eight golden pythons were all desolate aliens, and all of them had reached the realm of the Saint King.
Eight golden pythons wrapped around Yu Wenjing's body, and each of them spit out a 10,000-patterned holy weapon from his mouth, inspiring a perfect power and constantly smashing at Zhang Ruochen.
"Bang bang. ”
Zhang Ruochen's fist was domineering, and a large amount of Purifying Divine Fire spewed outward, shattering all the flying Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapons and turning them into pieces of scrap iron.
Yu Wenjing was frightened, knowing that if he continued to fight against Zhang Ruochen, he would definitely die. So, he put away the twelve divine bones, did not bring the green fangs that fell to the ground, turned around and fled to the Taoist temple.
Behind him, Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded: "Without the formation formed by the condensation of twelve divine bones, you will only die faster." ”
The voice followed like a shadow, as if it sounded in Yu Wenjing's ears.
"Boom. ”
Zhang Ruochen's fist turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of tens of meters, caught up with Yu Wenjing, and hit him in the back. Eight pythons tried to save him, but they were shocked to death by the force of the fist at the first time, and their bodies exploded and turned into pieces of flesh and blood.
Yu Wenjing was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and yelled: "King Yan, have mercy, save me." ”
The sound spread throughout the Taoist Garden.
At the same time, he activated all the talisman treasures on his body.
"Boom. ”
The flame fist fell, and Yu Wenjing's body was beaten out, like a cannonball, hitting a garden outside the Taoist temple.
At the moment when Yu Wenjing fell into the garden, he touched the Dao in the Five Elements Soil.
A "boom" sound came out, and Yu Wenjing's body was shattered into a rain of blood by a white light.
A disciple of the Divine Tradition died like this, his bones were gone, and his soul was scattered.
Zhang Ruochen chased to the outside of the Taoist temple, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "The Dao in the Five Elements Earth is really terrifying, and it must not be touched." ”
Putting away the twelve divine bones on the ground and returning to the Taoist temple, Zhang Ruochen stared at the green fangs and asked, "Are King Yan and Queen Pian nearby?"
"That's right, now you know you're scared?"
Green Fangs slowly propped herself up and let out a sneer.
Zhang Ruochen said: "King Yan and Queen Pian are indeed amazing characters, but I am not afraid of them. ”
Qing Fangs said: "In the Fengshen Terrace, kill a disciple of the Divine Transmission, do you know what the consequences will be after the news spreads?
Without any warning, Zhang Ruochen slapped out with a palm and hit the green fang's body.
"Boom. ”
In front of the palm, the space collapsed inward, the green fangs were torn apart by the space, and the body cracked like a ceramic.
Even if there is a god pattern protector, it still can't block the power of space,
Qing Fangs is a junior that the gods attach great importance to, who knows if he has any powerful hole cards on his body that can threaten Zhang Ruochen's life?
Dealing with a proud son like Qing Fang, Zhang Ruochen could only kill him with lightning speed. Otherwise, with the will of the green fangs, it is very likely that he will fight back on the verge of death, or even explode the holy source.
Zhang Ruochen's sleeves waved and put away the words on the ground.
The words, in the palm of his hand, condensed into an armor.
Zhang Ruochen didn't study this text armor now, and put it into the space ring, he immediately flew towards the palm-shaped holy tree, and put the two Supreme Perfection Fruits on the tree into the Divine Wood Jar.
"It's a pity that Yu Wenjing and Qing Fang's bodies have been wiped out, and I don't know if the other three Supreme Perfection Fruits are on their bodies?" Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.
"Hey, this is ......"
Zhang Ruochen's gaze stared at the trunk of the sacred tree.
I saw that there was a small piece of tortoise shell inlaid on the trunk.
I don't know how many years the tortoise shell fragment has been embedded in it, and it has completely grown into one with the holy tree, if it weren't for Zhang Ruochen's careful observation, it would definitely not be able to find it.
"Wonderful, wonderful. ”
In the distance, the eyes of the True Wonder Daoist burst into dazzling light, and after screaming twice, he rushed towards the sacred tree, trying to remove the tortoiseshell fragments embedded in the tree. y7
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