The Marquis of Rakshasa who was hiding around the temple found Qingmo, and immediately, a Rakshasa woman of the third-class marquis level raised an ebony holy staff and waved it in the direction where Qingmo was.

When Qingmo was running rapidly, a large black feather flew out of the swamp, and from behind her, it quietly wrapped it.

Zhang Ruochen held the Qingtian Bow in his hand and shot an arrow.

"Wow-"

The daylight arrow shattered the sky full of black feathers, turning into an arc of light, and slammed into the third-rank marquis-level rakshasa woman.

With a pop, the Rakshasa woman's body was shot through, flying backwards, and falling into a sea of fire, her whole body burning.

In an instant, it was turned into ashes.

Qingmo was startled and looked behind him.

I saw that a figure flashed by, and the next moment, Zhang Ruochen had already appeared in front of her, and said, "It's really reckless, don't you know that it's dangerous here?"

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the temple, and at the same time pulled the bowstring, shooting another arrow in an unknown direction.

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In the temple, the battle is nearing its end.

There are only a dozen saints left who are still alive.

After all, the Canglan Martial Saint had not reached the Holy Realm, even if he burned the holy blood in his body, he could only compete with Tiangehou.

As time passed, the side effects of burning the Holy Blood were revealed, and the combat power of the Canglan Martial Saint was rapidly declining, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Tian Gehou chuckled, touched the position of his waist, and then pulled out a golden chain.

"Holy Locks. ”

The golden chain was originally only one zhang long, but as the evil aura was injected into it, it suddenly spun and became longer and longer, and the sky was full of the shadows of chains.

With the weak state of the Canglan Martial Saint at the moment, he couldn't dodge at all, and his snow-white neck was entangled in the Binding Saint Lock.

"Come here. ”

Tian Gehou's wrist exerted force, and immediately, the Canglan Martial Saint was like a paper man, and was pulled by him.

"If you want to enslave this saint, it is impossible, why should we all die together. ”

The Canglan Martial Saint gritted his teeth, feeling quite humiliated, and activated the holy qi in his body, wanting to explode the sea of qi and the holy source. However, there was an extremely evil power contained in the Holy Binding Lock, which actually suppressed the Holy Qi in her body.

If the Holy Qi can't function, it naturally can't explode on its own.

"Bang. ”

Canglan Martial Saint fell heavily to the ground, and the golden chain around her neck made a rattling sound, dragging her all the way to Lingquan Shaojun's combat boots.

"Ah......h

As the head of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the Canglan Martial Saint has the identity and status of calling the wind and rain in the Kunlun realm, how could he have suffered such humiliation, but he wanted to die but couldn't die, and his heart collapsed unspeakably.

In addition, several other first-class marquis also used holy locks to bind all the other saints.

The saints of the Kunlun realm have lost their ability to fight.

Lingquan Shaojun's gaze stared at the slender and snow-white delicate body of the Canglan Martial Saint under his feet, and then looked at other Xuannu and Confucian monks, and smiled contemptuously: "I told you a long time ago to make you obedient, but I don't believe it." With your little strength, you should have a sense of awe in the face of the Rakshasa clan. ”

Present, there are only talented women in the holy book, who are still struggling to support themselves with the holy book of Confucianism.

"Break it for me. ”

Bai Yunhou carried a dark red battle axe, mobilized the evil aura of his whole body, and slashed it with an axe, and immediately, a shadow of an axe dozens of zhang long appeared.

"Boom. ”

The pages and pages of the sacred book of the Confucian ancestors trembled violently.

Hundreds of thousands of words were shocked and splashed out by the power of the tomahawk.

A muffled sound came out of the mouth of the talented girl of the holy book, and her slender delicate body flew backwards like a yellow leaf in the wind. The Confucian Sacred Book lost its spiritual power and fell from mid-air.

Bai Yunhou laughed, pulled out the holy lock, and flung his arm out. The holy lock turned into a long golden thread, wrapping around the slender willow waist of the Holy Book Talented Girl.

At this moment, a large crystal red hand reached out from the bottom of the temple steps, grabbed the holy lock, and dissolved all the power on the chain.

"Hmmm. ”

Zhang Ruochen's Zhuoran figure rushed up from the bottom of the temple, and in the next moment, he was already standing opposite Baiyun Hou.

Zhang Ruochen's palm grasped the holy lock, and the other hand was held upward, just pressing on the waist of the holy book talent girl who fell from above.

The delicate body of the talented girl of the holy book first trembled slightly, and then, turning her pretty face, a pair of starry eyes just stared at Zhang Ruochen's knife-like face contour, and she couldn't help it, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

But the next moment, she immediately retracted her gaze, lowered her head, and even the curvature of the corners of her mouth converged.

"It's him. ”

Canglan Martial Saint and Si Ming Priestess and others were slightly stunned, they never thought that Zhang Ruochen would come here.

The nine first-class marquis present were all slightly surprised when they saw this uninvited guest who suddenly broke in, and then they sneered again.

"Bai Yunhou, what are you waiting for? Tian Gehou said.

Bai Yunhou's arm suddenly exerted force, inspiring the inscription in the holy lock, and immediately, purple thunder and lightning emerged from the chains, turning into dozens of electric dragons, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen with teeth and claws.

Zhang Ruochen's palm poured out a large area of thunder and lightning, shattering those electric dragons. Immediately, he pulled back violently, and a huge force spread from the Holy Lock to Baiyun Hou.

The next moment, Bai Yunhou's body was pulled by that force and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Bad ......"

Bai Yunhou noticed that Zhang Ruochen's strength was quite strong, far surpassing that of the Kunlun Realm Sages, so he hurriedly lifted the battle axe, stimulated the tens of thousands of inscriptions in the battle axe, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's palm was wearing a crystal red fist glove, and he immediately formed a palm print, and slapped it out into the air.

"Whew!"

A deafening dragon groan sounded, and a cyan fire dragon hundreds of meters long flew out of Zhang Ruochen's palm and collided with Bai Yunhou.

"Boom. ”

Bai Yunhou flew out upside down, and his strong body hit one of the pillars of the temple, causing the entire temple to shake slightly.

When Bai Yunhou slid to the ground, he found that the holy armor on his body had been burned out of small holes.

"Extinguish the divine fire. ”

Bai Yunhou's face changed slightly, and he stared at Zhang Ruochen again, with a little more jealousy in his eyes.

Present, several other first-class marquis also put away their smiles, even if they didn't fight Zhang Ruochen, they could see that Zhang Ruochen's strength was quite strong, and he was a real ruthless character on the side of the Heavenly Court Realm.

Zhang Ruochen put the Holy Book Talent on the ground, withdrew the palm that was pressed on her slender waist, stood up straight, and scanned the Rakshasa Marquis and the Sage of the Kunlun Realm present.

Canglan Martial Saint fell to the ground, with a holy lock wrapped around his neck, and when he touched Zhang Ruochen's gaze, he immediately lowered his head, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Lingquan Shaojun's body.

Lingquan Shaojun was also looking at Zhang Ruochen, as if he recognized him, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face: "Zhang Ruochen, this Shaojun has been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door." ”

Zhang Ruochen's momentum was strong and extremely cold, and he said: "It may not be that I sent it to the door, maybe I gave you a ride." ”

Lingquan Shaojun's lips grinned, and he said, "Your strength is indeed not bad." However, you can't be too blindly confident, there are nine first-class marquis present, how many can you beat?"

"With the current situation, I have no choice but to fight together with nine players. ”

Zhang Ruochen inspires the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, wraps his whole body, and then takes out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and the aura of the whole person becomes extremely powerful.

Tian Gehou mentioned the bronze battle ge, walked over to Zhang Ruochen, and smiled deeply: "Ben Hou has killed a lot of human saints, but this is the first time I have encountered a human like you. ”

Those saints in the Kunlun realm also sighed secretly.

The ten Rakshasa monks present were not ordinary people, each of them had the strength to fight against the Holy King, and when they encountered the Holy One, they could be swept away.

If Zhang Ruochen could have appeared earlier and joined forces with them, maybe he would have been able to fight his way out.

But now......

With Zhang Ruochen's strength, it is not easy to defeat the alliance of two first-class marquises, and it is simply impossible to fight against nine first-class marquises, plus a Lingquan young monarch with unfathomable strength.

In the face of such a formation, even a person at the level of a one-step saint king could only retreat.

Tian Gehou was quite confident in his strength, but he was not an arrogant person, he stared at Bai Yunhou and said, "Let's join forces and clean him up." ”

Bai Yunhou nodded, his body was boiling with battle intent, and he also wanted to defeat Zhang Ruochen and get back the face he had just lost.

Lingquan Shaojun clasped his arms in front of his chest, looked calm and relaxed, and said, "I want to live." ”

Lingquan Shaojun came to the ancestral spirit realm, and the biggest purpose was to clean up Zhang Ruochen. Since Her Royal Highness the princess is so optimistic about him, then Lingquan Shaojun will capture him and tame him into a war pet.

Only in this way will Her Royal Highness the Princess know that Lingquan Shaojun is more powerful and powerful than this human man.

Bai Yunhou and Tiangehou flew off the ground at the same time, and a mighty evil aura gushed out of their bodies, as if they had turned into two dark demon clouds.

Both the Heavenly War Ge and the Giant Axe trembled violently, and inside them, two machine spirits appeared, which were actually two huge demon shadows in human form.

"Repression. ”

Under the control of the two first-class marquises, the two Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapons burst out with perfect power and bombarded Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's pupils contracted rapidly, and his right foot stepped on the ground, and immediately, the first power of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor was activated, and the soul shadows of a hundred Lower Realm Saints rushed out of the armor and stood in a hundred different directions.

"Broken. ”

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of the hundred saints and performed the True One Thunder Fire Sword Technique.

With a swing of the sword, a torrent of sword qi and thunder and lightning intertwined condensed, more than ten miles long, and bombarded towards the two Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapons.

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(I can only update one chapter today.,Actually, I'd like to say it's the cause of the headache.,But,Say it.,You may not believe it.,So I won't say it!Strive to update three chapters tomorrow.,Of course,If you don't get more to three chapters.,Don't complain.,After all, Xiaoyu has this idea.,It's worth encouraging.,Right??)

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