The combat power of Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle can be described as outstanding, and in the same realm, they can fight a group with the strength of one person.

If it weren't for the fact that they were too young, their understanding of the Holy Arts and the Holy Dao was far inferior to Shang Zixuan, I am afraid it would not be as simple as blocking Shang Zixuan's twenty-three swords.

The crimson holy sword in Shang Zixuan's hand, called "Naked Sword", is a rather special artifact.

The material for refining the sword was dug out of an ancient mine, which was a different kind of magic iron, which had given birth to innate wisdom and liked to devour blood.

The more blood absorbed, the more powerful the Xenomorph Magic Iron becomes.

This point is quite similar to the blood-dripping sword in Empress Chi Yao's hand, which was refined from the Creation Divine Body.

The only difference is that the Xenomorph Demon Iron prefers the blood of a newborn baby.

It is for this reason that it is called the "Naked Sword".

The so-called "bare" is a newborn baby.

The former owner of the Pure Sword was a fallen demon god in the Heavenly Realm, who used the blood of 88.88 million newborn babies to raise the Pure Sword to its current level.

It is said that to refine the Pure Sword to the level of the Supreme Sacred Weapon, it will take the blood of 888.88 million newborn babies.

It is precisely because the Naked Sword is extremely special that it also has quite strange powers.

From the wound, the sword qi invaded Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle's bodies, actually destroying their physical qualities.

Chi Kunlun's body exudes divine light, and Chi Kongle's body exudes colorful brilliance. Their True God Body and Five Elements Chaos Body seemed to be about to be destroyed.

"If Zhang Ruochen is still alive, you may still have some use. Since Zhang Ruochen is dead, I'll send you on your way too!"

Shang Zixuan shook his head lightly and raised his naked sword......

"Huh!"

Sensing a fluctuation in life, Shang Zixuan stared at Zhang Ruochen and the lotus flower above the head of the Buddha statue, showing a puzzled look, and said to himself: "Was it an illusion just now?"

"Shh ”

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Xuannu punched out two red lings flowing with countless inscriptions, wrapped around Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle's bodies, and rescued them.

Immediately afterwards, she held up the sacred book of Confucian ancestors, manifested the words the size of a dustpan, and printed it to Shang Zixuan.

Shang Zixuan was quite interested in the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and he didn't plan to kill her, but just took the naked sword horizontally, pointed his finger on the sword body, and flicked it gently.

"Bang. ”

A sonorous explosion sounded.

On the body of the sword, various mysterious and complex patterns emerged, spewing out a piece of crimson heavenly fire and a faint divine power, the two combined into tens of thousands of infant phantoms, and the words of the Confucian Ancestor Holy Book collided fiercely.

The cry of a baby, and the roar of the battle, resounded through the Sumeru dojo.

"Wow-"

Shang Zixuan did not stalemate with the Nine Heavens Xuannu, his figure flashed, and he flew towards the top of the Buddha's head.

A large number of Saint Kings in the Heaven Realm were suppressed in Zhang Ruochen's silver book, and no matter what, they had to be rescued.

Secondly, Shang Zixuan had a strong innate spiritual sense, and instinctively felt that the lotus flower should be quite an amazing treasure. Maybe it's because Zhang Ruochen is not good enough, so he can't get the recognition of Lotus, so he will end up now.

As the leader of the Temple of Merit, Shang Zixuan felt that with his luck and talent, any rare treasure would definitely take the initiative to recognize him as the master.

Smashing those infant phantoms, the Nine Heavens Xuannu raised her snow-white mantis head and looked upward, revealing an unbelievable look, "Why didn't the lotus flower repel Shang Zixuan, could it be...... When it was born, it was waiting for Shang Zi Xuan to pick it? How could Shang Zi Xuan's luck be so powerful?"

"Shhhh ”

As Shang Zixuan gradually approached the lotus flower, the silver roots wrapped around the Buddha statue became brighter.

All the silver mangs are converging towards the lotus.

Seeing this scene, the kings of the heavenly realm became excited.

"The lotus flower is shining, and it must be recognized as the main son. ”

"Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure, only the true pride of heaven is qualified to get. It's ridiculous that Zhang Ruochen doesn't know the height of the sky, and he wants to pick it up with him, so he can only give his life in vain. ”

"The lotus shines thousands of miles, and it must be a treasure of heaven and earth. ”

......

Suddenly, a mutation occurs.

The dazzling light in the lotus flower surged towards Zhang Ruochen's body quickly.

The shriveled body, like a dead tree in spring, quickly rejuvenated, its skin bulged, and its white hair turned black again.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen's body became radiant, spewing out a strong breath of life, and the glow emitted enveloped the entire Sumeru Dojo.

Shang Zixuan was obviously also taken aback, and then gave up the lotus, shifted the target, mobilized the holy qi to pour into the Chizi Sword, dragged out a dazzling red sword light, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes regained their vigor, and he raised his arm and slapped it.

During the palm movement, the power of the Vulcan armguard and the Vulcan fist burst out and collided with the naked sword.

"Bang. ”

Burst of fire.

Powerful energy. Escape outward.

The merchant flew back upside down and fell to the ground, knocking the earth into a hollow and turning into a tattered pit.

At the top of the Buddha statue, Zhang Ruochen's body just shook it lightly and stabilized.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the palm of his hand and said to himself: "My blood has also flowed in the lotus, and after flowing back into the body, it seems that my physical strength has also increased a lot." ”

The rules of the Holy Dao have all flowed back into the sea of qi and re-transformed into a river leading to the heavens. The number of rules has more than doubled to 430,000.

The growth of the number is still second, and the most important thing is that the number of time rules and space rules is close to 5,000.

You must know that the way of time and the way of space are extremely difficult to comprehend, and before that, Zhang Ruochen didn't know how much time and energy it took to comprehend more than 200 paths.

It is precisely because the number of time rules and space rules is too small that Zhang Ruochen's cultivation cannot be improved quickly.

With the help of the lotus flower, this problem has been greatly improved.

"My cultivation should have reached the realm of a five-step Saint King, and it is not far from a six-step Saint King. The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth turned up slightly.

The number of Four-Step Saint King's Divine Dao rules is about 100,000.

The number of Divine Dao rules of the Five-Step Saint King is about 300,000.

The number of Six-Step Saint King's Sacred Dao rules is about 500,000.

As for the Seven-Step Saint King, the span is quite huge, and it takes at least a million Saint Dao rules to reach that realm.

In the Sumeru dojo, all the monks' eyes looked at the figure above the Buddha's head, and they were all surprised.

People who have already died, but they are alive again?

Shang Zixuan stood at the bottom of the dusty pit, his eyebrows twisted, the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and his five fingers were extremely painful.

In the confrontation just now, he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

After coming back to life, Zhang Ruochen became more powerful than in advance.

"Perhaps, only when the three corpses shoot together can they have a chance to defeat him. Shang Zixuan said secretly in his heart.

Shang Zixuan cultivated the "Three Corpses Refining Dao", and the three corpses he cultivated were the "Yuan Corpse" who was in charge of the Colorful Merit Monument, the "Yan Corpse" who was in charge of the Naked Sword, and the "Cold Corpse" who was in charge of the Ten Thousand Refining Tower.

"That lotus must be a treasure of the world. ”

The Yuan Corpse and the Cold Corpse rushed over and gathered with the Yan Corpse.

The three Shang Zixuan simultaneously used their attack methods to hit Zhang Ruochen on the top of the Buddha statue, wanting to seize the lotus.

Zhen Miao and Xiao Hei, who had fought with the Yuan corpse before, Xue Wuye and the monk who had fought with the cold corpse, were still far away, and they didn't have time to rescue Zhang Ruochen.

Below the Buddha statue, the Nine Heavens Xuannu held up the sacred book of Confucianism, and millions of words flew out of the pages.

But those words were instantly defeated by the Colorful Merit Monument, the Ten Thousand Refining Tower, and the Naked Sword.

Seeing that three strong forces were about to hit Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen leaned over calmly, picked the lotus flower, and mobilized the holy qi and spatial rules to inject it into the lotus.

Immediately, inside the twelve petals of the lotus, brilliant brilliance gushed out, and one after another spatial rules flew out with the brilliance and sprinkled on the ground.

In the Sumeru Dojo, the spatial inscriptions left by the holy monks of Sumeru have emerged, both on the ground and in the sky, intertwined like spider webs.

Through the lotus flower, Zhang Ruochen can control this spatial inscription.

"Stop. ”

Zhang Ruochen read out a sentence.

At this moment, the space in the Sumeru Dojo froze, and the colorful merit monument, the Ten Thousand Refining Tower, and the Naked Sword that flew in a rage all stopped in mid-air, and they were only a few zhang away from Zhang Ruochen.

"Go back. ”

With a wave of Zhang Ruochen's palm, a spatial storm appeared, turning into a circular wave of qi, and knocking the Colorful Merit Monument, Ten Thousand Refining Tower, and Naked Sword all upside down.

"Boom!"

Shang Zixuan's Yuan Corpse, Flame Corpse, and Cold Corpse all erupted with a rapid streamer and dodged the past.

However, the kings of the heavenly realm did not have such good luck, more than a dozen of them died under this wave of attacks, and countless others were injured.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The reaction speed is quite fast, so let's see if you are so fast." ”

The lotus flower once again resurfaced with a dazzling light.

The space in the Sumeru Dojo shook slightly, and one spatial vortex after another appeared.

Shang Zixuan's face changed greatly, and he roared: "The kings of the Heaven Realm, immediately withdraw from the Sumeru Dojo. ”

The kings of the Heavenly Realm are not stupid, they all see that Zhang Ruochen has mastered the lotus, and he can mobilize the spatial inscriptions left by the holy monk of Sumeru in the dojo, which can be described as invincible.

Just as they were rapidly fleeing towards the dojo, spatial cracks flew out of those spatial vortexes.

"Shh ”

Each spatial crack was only the size of a palm, but the number was huge.

The sound of tearing and screaming resounded through the Sumeru dojo.

It only lasted for a breath of time, and hundreds of corpses of the Heavenly Realm Saint King fell, turning this sacred Buddhist dojo into a bloody and terrifying Shura slaughterhouse.

Shang Zixuan's flame corpse was hit by a spatial crack, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, causing his body to pierce each other.

Shang Zixuan's cold corpse was hit by three spatial cracks, and half of his head was cut off, and brains flowed out.

Only Shang Zixuan's Yuan corpse is intact.

The three-colored treasure armor on the body of the Yuan corpse and the five-colored merit tablet in his hand can all fight against the power of space. The palm-sized spatial crack had already automatically merged before it flew in front of him.

It was precisely because of the special power of the Colorful Merit Monument that Shang Zixuan was sheltering a group of holy kings of the heavenly realm and escaped from the Sumeru Dojo.

Looking at Zhang Ruochen standing on top of the Buddha statue in the distance, even the Holy King couldn't help but tremble. Even if they were killed now, they wouldn't dare to set foot in the Sumeru Dojo again.

(End of chapter)