Chapter 1799: Calling the Nine-Step Saint King

A nine-step Saint King exuded holy might, causing a drastic change in a radius of thousands of miles.

The sky is full of black clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

On the ground, the wind was raging, and the holy qi of heaven and earth seemed to be boiling.

"Colorful. ”

The one-arm of the Venerable Hidden Heart became colorful, and the air was convex and arched, turning into a circle of air waves, and impacting Zhang Ruochen below.

The colorful and unsealed is a subtle mid-level holy art, which is integrated with the rules of the palm path, and it can be described as infinitely powerful.

In the face of this overwhelming blow, Zhang Ruochen could use the space to move and escape back to Wang Mountain. Even the monks of the Temple of the Shadow God thought that he would do this.

However, Zhang Ruochen stood still in place, and the holy qi in his body was running wildly.

The corners of Venerable Hidden Heart hooked the corners of his mouth, and he thought to himself, "A few days ago, in the Tongming River, I casually hit a palm force, but the palm wind fell on Zhang Ruochen's body, which caused him to suffer a lot of injuries. ”

"The colorful seal is a blow I have accumulated, and the power is many times stronger than the palm of the day, I don't know how many times stronger, Zhang Ruochen actually wants to take it hard. Well, this palm will tear your holy body apart. ”

Zhang Ruochen's right foot stepped back and pulled into a lunge.

The Eight Dragons umbrella was opened, and suddenly, a brilliant golden light appeared on the umbrella surface.

"Bang. ”

The palm print of the Venerable Tibetan Heart struck the Eight Dragons Umbrella, like ringing the bell of Zhenshihong, and the Holy Dao Qi spread outward in a circle, destroying everything around.

Zhang Ruochen's figure slid backwards for several miles to stabilize his figure.

The whole body was embedded in the ground, the holy qi in the meridians and holy veins was violently agitated, and the blood in the blood veins was even boiling, and the internal organs seemed to be misplaced, but after all, this blow was blocked.

"How is that possible?" Venerable Hidden Heart was incredulous.

If it were Zhang Ruochen and he would go all out to make a palm with the six-step Saint King realm, but he couldn't kill a three-step Saint King, I am afraid he would be quite surprised.

"Breaking through to the six-step Saint King realm, my strength has really increased greatly. ”

Zhang Ruochen became excited, laughed loudly from his mouth, and the holy qi of his whole body surged towards the Eight Dragons Umbrella.

"Whew!"

Eight golden dragons rushed out from the umbrella surface and counterattacked the Tibetan Heart Venerable.

Venerable Hidden Heart immediately flew backwards, and the eight golden dragons chased after him, circling and winding around his body, striking dragon claws one after another, grabbing the air and bursting loudly.

"Hum. ”

Venerable Hidden Heart stretched his hands outward, and then a bell-shaped phantom appeared, shaking all eight golden dragons into the air.

"You take my sword too. ”

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword with both hands, and dense kendo rules poured out of his body, and at the same time, the inscriptions on the sword body also kept emerging.

A sword was like a streamer, and it instantly attacked in front of the Venerable Hidden Heart.

The Venerable Hidden Heart didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled out a round shield of the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon level and blocked it in front of him. The shield spun rapidly, forming an ever-larger vortex with extremely chaotic power, intertwined in the vortex.

In the two years that Zhang Ruochen has been in retreat, kendo has made great progress.

Although he hadn't cultivated Jian Jiu to the Great Perfection yet, compared to two years ago, it had grown too much.

Zhang Ruochen's mouth read out a broken word.

"Smack. ”

The shield of the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon level, as if it was made of porcelain, was actually shattered by a sword.

"My Lead, Shield, ......"

The eyes of the Venerable Hidden Heart turned red as blood, and it was difficult to accept this fact, the shield of the Six Yao Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon level was so vulnerable?

In the past two years, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword has refined a large number of holy weapons, and it has been transformed into a Seven Yao Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon.

On the altar, Feng Chengdao's eyes froze, and said: "Legend has it that Zhang Ruochen's sword and the Kunlun Empress's blood-dripping sword are both forged using creating substances. With a sword in hand, he will cut off all the soldiers in the world. If Venerable Hidden Heart wants to defeat Zhang Ruochen, I am afraid it will not be an easy task. ”

The faceling smiled: "If you can't take Zhang Ruochen with your hidden heart, it will definitely become a joke in the Ghost God Temple." ”

Feng Chengdao said again: "The Hidden Heart Venerable's own combat power can only be regarded as the weakest among the Nine-Step Saint Kings. In addition, with a broken arm, the Holy Qi did not run smoothly, and his strength decreased even more. However, his greatest strength is actually the control of war corpses. It's still easy to clean up a Zhang Ruochen. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword instantly absorbed the military qi and essence in the shattered shield, and immediately, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of truth, integrated it into the sword body, and burst out with six times the attack power.

Venerable Hidden Heart continued to form hand seals one after another, forming one defensive light after another.

"Bang bang. ”

After a series of explosions, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and the Hidden Heart Venerable flew by by mistake.

Venerable Zangxin raised his palm, only to see that the white bone armor on his arm was shattered, and his five fingers became bloody.

The armor refined by the Great Sage's bones couldn't stop the sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

Venerable Hidden Heart was furious, a nine-step Saint King, in a head-to-head duel, was injured by a six-step Saint King, could there be anything more humiliating than this?

"War Dragon, War Tiger. ”

Venerable Hidden Heart took out a shroud and shook it in the void, and suddenly two war corpses flew out.

These two war corpses were refined from the corpses of two creatures that had cultivated to be close to the Great Sage, adding various precious metals and medicines, and after thousands of tempers, the combat power of any one of them was not weaker than that of the Venerable Hidden Heart.

Continuing to shake the shroud, all of a sudden, dozens of war corpses flew out.

Although the combat power of these war corpses is not as good as that of War Dragons and War Tigers, they are all at the Saint King level.

It is precisely because Venerable Hidden Heart has the means to refine and control the war corpse, and in the Ghost God Temple, his status is higher than that of Feng Chengdao, who has cultivated to the realm of the Great Heaven and Earth.

Facing him is like facing three nine-step Saint Kings, plus a group of Saint King Realm masters.

An ordinary nine-step Saint King, when he met the Venerable Hidden Heart, he was still a little apprehensive.

"That old mallet in the Ghost God Temple has summoned so many war corpses, and the dust master is going to be defeated, so let's go and help him. ”

The elephant-swallowing rabbit wanted to rush out of Wang Mountain, but was dragged back by the wonderful Taoist.

"Don't add to the chaos, Zhang Ruochen may not be defeated. The eyes of the True Miao Daoist stared at the black altar suspended in mid-air, thinking about whether to use the purple gold gossip mirror and blast it down.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the ground, staring at the dim sky, and the hideous-looking war corpse, and said to the air: "These war corpses, leave them to you to deal with, and I will take the life of the Venerable Tibetan Heart." ”

With a bang, Zhang Ruochen shifted the space and disappeared in place.

A bewitching and colorful beauty appeared in the position where Zhang Ruochen was standing just now, and it was Moyin.

In two years, the magic sound has refined a large number of holy sources, and his cultivation has reached the realm of an eight-step saint king, and his strength is a little stronger than that of ordinary nine-step saint kings.

"Boom. ”

Her strands of hair flew out, becoming hundreds of feet long, like a long black whip, and all the war corpses flying in the air were thrown away, falling to the ground in pieces.

Immediately afterward, Mo Yin carried the Infinite Knife of the Seven Yao Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon level, and the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire appeared on the blade, and his body flew out gracefully.

"Eat the Holy Flower...... Zhang Ruochen actually dared to let a Saint-Eating Flower parasitize in his body......"

Venerable Hidden Heart saw the essence of the demon sound, and finally did not dare to despise Zhang Ruochen anymore, but was a little jealous.

Zhang Ruochen appeared silently above the head of the Tibetan Heart Venerable, and the sword path Xuangang condensed, dragged out a sword waterfall, and slashed down with a sword.

Feng Chengdao on the altar shouted, "Be careful. ”

The Venerable Hidden Heart also sensed the danger and immediately unleashed a defensive talisman.

"Boom. ”

The light shield formed by the defensive talisman was shattered by Zhang Ruochen's sword, and the Venerable Hidden Heart fell straight down and fell into the forest below, and then the dust rolled up.

Feng Chengdao no longer stood idly by, pointed his finger at Zhang Ruochen, and a pillar of light flew out.

Zhang Ruochen knew that there was a big gap with Feng Chengdao, so he didn't confront him head-on, and used space to move away.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the altar above and laughed: "The junior and the Venerable Hidden Heart said that they would have a fair and just battle. A senior celebrity like Mr. Feng wants to break the rules and join forces with the Venerable Hidden Heart to deal with me, a junior?"

Feng Chengdao laughed: "Zhang Ruochen, the old man doesn't care about reputation, even if you say this, the old man will still kill you." ”

In an instant, Feng Chengdao's figure jumped out of the black altar and appeared dozens of feet away.

Although they are all in the realm of the rule of the small world, however, the Wind Formation Dao is many times more powerful than the Venerable Hidden Heart. His figure kept flickering in the void, and every time he flickered, he could span dozens of zhang.

It's getting closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen.?" The monks of the Ghost Temple are really shameless. The elephant swallowing rabbit scolded.

The monks of the Ghost God Temple on the black altar all showed anger when they heard this.

The Faceling, armed with the staff, let out a laugh in his belly, and then rode the black altar and rushed towards the king's mountain.

The Faceling's spiritual power had already reached the early stage of the fifty-ninth order, and it was exactly like this, even if it was blocked by the space formation and the time formation, he still felt the strong heaven and earth holy qi in Wang Mountain. There, most likely, is an Awakened Holy Land.

Any Awakening Holy Land must have a large amount of cultivation resources.

As for Zhang Ruochen, if there is a hidden heart Venerable and Feng Chengdao to shoot together, it must be dead or alive, so he doesn't have to pay attention to it.

The black altar, I don't know what kind of mysterious power it contains, the space maze on the periphery of Wang Mountain can't be resisted. Even the mark of time was blocked out by the black brilliance emanating from the altar.

The Holy Realm monks in Wang Mountain were all in a panic.

If so, let a large number of masters of the Ghost God Temple break into the King Mountain, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The Zhenmiao Daoist was still calm and composed, and said, "You all lend the Holy Qi to the poor Dao and blast it down. ”

The Elephant Swallowing Rabbit, the Demon Ape, the Evil Chengzi, and the Holy Qi of the Saints and Half-Saints all hit the True Wonderful Little Daoist. At the same time, the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror slowly flew up, suspended into the air, and emitted a thousand feet of purple light. y7

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