Chapter 2182: The Constant Pressure
"All the monks retreated to the periphery, and with your cultivation, facing Zhang Ruochen alone is no different from sending him to death. Immediately form a combined attack formation with two formation masters, using grouped defense and stepped attack. ”
The Archangel King Michael has a very good mind, even if Zhang Ruochen has killed the monks of the Heaven Realm faction in a panic, he can still maintain his composure.
"Where are the Twelve Judgment Messengers? Don't immediately turn into the light of judgment and help me kill Zhang Ruochen. ”
"Whew!Whew!Whew......"
The sound of breaking wind sounded.
The twelve judgment messengers of the Temple of Light turned into twelve brilliant holy lights and appeared beside the Archangel King Michael.
The battle array condensed, and they turned into twelve halos, hanging above the head of King Michael the Archangel, sprinkling divine brilliance.
"Hey!"
The breath of the Archangel King Michael climbed steadily, and the cross wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Originally, his strength was about sixty percent of Yan Wushen's evil body. But now, with the blessing of the Twelve Judgment Messengers, his power has increased exponentially.
It's not as simple as one plus one equals two.
In fact, the power fluctuations that erupted from the Archangel King Michael had surpassed the good body of Yan Wushen. With his current state, he can't lose much if he goes to fight the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Palace.
The Temple of Light is one of the nine ancient temples, and the means are naturally not something that ordinary martial artists can imagine.
In a sense, the Temple of Light cultivated the Twelve Judgment Messengers in order to achieve the Archangel King Michael, and wanted to push him to the height of the strongest person in the Heavenly Court and all the worlds in this era.
Yin Yuanchen was naturally envious and jealous of Michael Archangel King, and in the end, his eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen's body, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "Zhang Ruochen, only by killing you, my edge can overpower Michael again, and all this he has should belong to me." ”
I saw that thousands of filaments of light emerged from Yin Yuanchen's body, turning into the Immortal Ancient Extinction Death Force and injecting them into the corpse of the god.
The next moment, something shocking happened, and I saw that the blood qi in Yin Yuanchen's body resonated with the divine corpse, and the two merged into one.
What Yin Yuanchen performed was a forbidden secret technique that his grandfather had created for him, the "Divine Corpse Blood Cultivation Technique".
Because he is closest to the bloodline of his father's corpse.
Casting this secret technique, using his holy blood, and raising the divine corpse, he can completely combine with the divine corpse in a short period of time, and burst out with unparalleled combat power.
"Boom. ”
The extremely violent aura was released from the corpse of the god and enveloped the entire Tianchi.
At this moment, the divine corpse is Yin Yuanchen, and his strength is rising day by day, compared to the Archangel King Michael at this moment, it is even better.
"Dare to destroy the good deeds of this seat, Zhang Ruochen, how do you want to die?" the fallen realm of the Hundred Flails Realm snorted coldly.
As he spoke, a monstrous demonic aura was released from his body, making the space where Tianchi was located stirring endlessly.
He, named Demon Lord, was the most amazing genius in the Dark Demon Realm thousands of years ago, and he had the potential to become a supreme sage.
It's a pity that when he fought with the great sage of the Rakshasa clan in the hell realm, "Brahman Seven Thoughts", he was smashed by the other party and broke the holy appearance.
Even the rules of the Holy Dao, the perception of the Holy Dao, and the knowledge and wisdom in the body were worn out by the funeral fire bell of the Seven Thoughts of the Brahman.
You must know that the Holy Source is the crystallization of the condensation of the monk's holy appearance and holy energy, coupled with his own perception and knowledge.
The Holy Source will be destroyed, the realm will be knocked down, and naturally it can no longer be called a great sage.
At that time, the Demon Lord had already broken the forty-two shackles in his body, and his future was bright, but you can imagine how huge the blow that battle was to him.
The reason why he participated in the plan of the Heaven Realm faction was to get the opportunity to return to the Great Sage Realm.
And receiving the Blood Spilling Sword was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity, but it was destroyed by Zhang Ruochen, how could he not be angry?
Judging from the aura emanating from his body alone, the Demon Lord is especially superior to Michael Archangel King and Yin Yuanchen.
This is also a very normal thing, even if the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm falls into the realm, it is not comparable to any Saint King Realm creature.
Michael Archangel King, Yin Yuanchen, and Blood Spirit Demon Lord, the three supreme powerhouses, showed the momentum of three talents, and surrounded Zhang Ruochen and the three.
"The Heaven Realm is worthy of being one of the dominant worlds, with a strong foundation and profound means, far from being comparable to other great worlds. ”
Zhang Ruochen sighed lightly, and his gaze swept over the two temples hanging above the sky. With them, his way of time and space is completely suppressed.
Now this situation is very bad for him.
"Zhang Ruochen has lost the power of time and space, you are ten percent of your combat power, how many percent can you still exert yourself? ”
King Michael the Archangel was the first to strike.
Under his control, the twelve swords of judgment, combined into one, slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.
was hit hard by Zhang Ruochen's sword before, and now he undoubtedly wants to get back to the field.
"Wow-"
The sword of judgment shines with divine light, shining on the heavens and the earth, as if to purify all the evil in the world.
Neither the Archangel King Michael nor the Twelve Judgment Messengers had cultivated the path of light to the Great Perfection realm, but now when combined, they were able to exert a power comparable to the Great Perfection.
"Even if you don't use the power of time and space, you are no match for me. ”
Zhang Ruochen's body was boiling with battle intent, his eyes were like electric torches, he rose into the air, waved the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword that reached the sky.
"Boom. ”
Two sword rays, in mid-air, shattered at the same time, shooting out countless fierce sword qi.
Fortunately, this space has been completely suppressed, and even such a terrifying collision of forces has not been able to tear the space apart.
King Michael Archangel retreated more than 200 meters in a row, and stuck his sword into the ground to stabilize the retreat.
This blow collided, although he fell below, he was not injured, and he couldn't help but increase his confidence, and secretly said in his heart: "Zhang Ruochen doesn't seem to be either, he can't be defeated." ”
"Roar. ”
The evil spirit roared, ready to rush up with Ah Le to share the pressure for Zhang Ruochen.
"You are not qualified to participate in the war, and you will destroy the gods of this king. ”
Although the Demon Lord has fallen, he still has the power of the Great Sage and the power of the emperor in the Holy Dao. He mobilized the majestic Blood Sea Demon Qi, condensed a giant hand that covered the sky, and slammed out.
Feeling the pressure of the sky collapsing, Ah Le was not afraid, and released the ultimate murderous aura on his body, condensing all his strength into one point, and stabbing out with a sword.
The evil spirit also stimulated a large amount of divine power, and the thick python tail struck out fiercely.
"Bang. ”
The giant hand covering the sky was invincible, and Ah Le and the evil spirit were both shot out and fell into the heavenly pool.
After this blow, Ah Le and the evil spirit suffered a heavy blow. The Holy Blood stained a large area of the Heavenly Pond red, causing the icy Heavenly Pond water to boil.
It's not that they're too weak, it's that the Demon Lord is too strong.
The Great Sage who broke the forty-two shackles is by no means an ordinary person.
You must know that the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm, if he breaks a shackle, the power of the Immortal Holy Body can be increased by one-tenth.
In other words, breaking the ten shackles can double your strength.
If you can, break all the shackles of the hundred paths, you can burst out ten times the power.
This is just the enhancement of the physical body, not counting the improvement of the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm to the Holy Dao, and the improvement of the ability to control the rules of heaven and earth and the holy qi of heaven and earth.
Although the Demon Lord fell into the realm, he broke the forty-two shackles, and the power of the immortal holy body was more than four times stronger than the great sage at the peak of the immortal realm.
Even if there is no support from the power of the Great Sage, it is also not to be underestimated.
If the realm is insufficient, the strength will make up for it.
"The Fallen Realm of the Hundred Flails Realm and the Fallen Realm of the Immortal Realm, there is really a world of difference in strength. Zhang Ruochen said secretly in his heart.
He hadn't had much effort to kill Tian Ling, who had been an Immortal Peak Great Sage, but now, the Demon Lord had put a lot of pressure on him.
"Zhang Ruochen, now you dare to be distracted, you really don't know how to write dead words. Yin Yuanchen, who fused with the divine corpse, said.
At the same time, he had already pounced on him, swung his sword, and slashed out.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Yin Yuanchen lightly, waved his hand, and sacrificed the blood-dripping sword.
At the same time, the majestic Five Elements Chaotic Qi emerged from his body, combining with the rules of truth, evolving into a vast and boundless starry sky.
The Temple of Time and the Temple of Space can only imprison time and space, but they cannot seal his way of truth.
"Suppressed. ”
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.
In the sky above Zhang Ruochen, twenty-four divine bones appeared, on which many secret patterns were intertwined, releasing extremely special power fluctuations, enveloping Zhang Ruochen.
Suddenly, the truth realm condensed by Zhang Ruochen shook slightly.
"The Temple of Truth is also interfering?"
Zhang Ruochen's heart sank slightly.
It's normal to think about it, the Heaven Realm faction is huge, and in the Temple of Truth, there is naturally a strong power, otherwise how can you get the secret method of condensing the Truth Realm for Michael Archangel King?
Above the clouds, there was a person standing with a sneer in his eyes, looking down at Zhang Ruochen below.
It was none other than one of the top ten divine disciples of the Truth Temple, Dongfang Qingyu.
"It seems that the master's guess is correct, the hall master really taught Zhang Ruochen the secret method of condensing the truth realm, and the twenty-four divine bones prepared for this purpose came in handy. Dongfang Qingyu muttered to himself.
With the twenty-four divine bones that his master had personally refined, even if Zhang Ruochen condensed the "Boundless Universe" Truth Realm Form, it would still be suppressed and could not play any role.
Not only the realm of truth, but also the way of truth, is equally unusable.
In this way, Zhang Ruochen was completely reduced to meat on the chopping board, and it was impossible to resist.
However, the next moment, Dongfang Qingyu showed surprise, "What's the matter, why hasn't Zhang Ruochen's Truth Realm been suppressed?"
Zhang Ruochen's condensed Truth Realm is already different from that of the Temple of Truth, and with the heart of truth, how can it be suppressed casually?
"Yin and yang, seize the heavens and create nature. ”
Zhang Ruochen drank lowly, mobilized his own sword rules, and controlled the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and the Dripping Blood Sword at the same time, evolving the strongest sword formation of the Liangyi Sect.
A huge yin and yang Taiji pattern appeared, hanging above Zhang Ruochen, slowly turning, deriving endless changes.
"Whoa. ”
One after another, the sword rays condensed to the extreme flew out from the Yin Yang Taiji pattern, and launched an attack on Yin Yuanchen and Michael Archangel King at the same time.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword hilt that originated from the sword mound, urged it with holy qi, quickly formed a slender and slender sword body, and took the initiative to slash towards the Demon Lord.
In his eyes, the Demon Lord was the most important opponent.
With his own strength, he can resist the suppression of the disciples of the three major temples, and the attack of the three powerhouses, and he can also take the initiative to attack. Zhang Ruochen in the realm of the Holy King can be said to have achieved something unprecedented.
The Demon Lord couldn't help but sneer: "Since you are in such a hurry to find death, this seat will fulfill you." ”
As he spoke, the Demon Lord's figure skyrocketed, turning into a hundred-foot-tall giant. The demonic power became stronger and stronger, and his limbs all had dazzling demonic light blooming, swimming like a dragon and snake, which was the power of the forty-two shackles he had broken in the Hundred Flails Realm.
Hundreds of shackles, all over the body.
Like an immortal body, breaking the shackles is often from easy to difficult.
The limbs of human monks are each distributed with ten shackles, which are relatively easy to break. The Demon Breaker has already broken the shackles of his limbs, and has excavated the power of the four poles of the human body to the extreme.
"The Heavenly Demon tears the Heavenly Hand. ”
"Click. ”
The big hand of the Demon Monarch grabbed the sword that Zhang Ruochen cut out, and crushed it alive.
Then, his hand slapped towards Zhang Ruochen.
"Bang. ”
Rao was in front of him with a divine sword, but Zhang Ruochen still took a dozen steps backwards, and his breath became faintly disordered.
"What a strong force. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.
Seeing that the Demon Lord was attacking again, Zhang Ruochen hurriedly slapped a palm, mobilizing millions of rules, and at the same time stimulating the power of the Fire God Armor.
In the face of such a formidable opponent, he obviously has to be cautious and give it his all.
In the palm of his hand, a cyan divine dragon flew out, rising in the wind, and the body was burning with raging flames, causing the temperature of the entire Tianchi to rise a lot.
"Boom. ”
Although the Demon Lord's attack was fierce, it was still resisted.
"Take me again. ”
Zhang Ruochen let out a loud shout, releasing a vast holy qi, condensing a domineering palm print that shattered the world.
"Bang bang. ”
For a while, Zhang Ruochen and the Demon Lord fought fiercely together, and both of them did not reserve and went all out to attack and kill.
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Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was fighting fiercely with the three powerhouses, but he didn't lose much of his hand, the monks of the Heaven Realm faction all whispered, only feeling that their hearts were pounding.
Zhang Ruochen is only in the Saint King Realm, and he is already so difficult to kill.
When he breaks through to the Great Sage realm, will he still have it?
Yaotian Gongzi cast his gaze into the Yuan Chu Divine Temple, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "We must capture Chi Kongle as soon as possible." ”
In order to prevent accidents, it is undoubtedly necessary to master the hole card of Chi Kongle.
Immediately, including Yaotian Gongzi, there were many leaders who entered the Yuan Chu Temple.
Sensing the intentions of the Heaven Realm faction, the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the Seventy-two Palace Female Saints hurriedly protected Chi Kongle.
Xue Wuye also joined with the other five realms and walked forward, no matter whether the strength was enough or not, whether the mantis arm was used as a car or an egg to hit a stone.
They will not back down from the responsibilities they deserve.
Because of refining the heart of the Divine Tree, Xue Wuye's vitality and recovery power are now extremely powerful, far superior to other Saint Kings.
was so badly injured by King Fang Ze before, but now he is mostly healed.
Yaotian Gongzi looked at the Nine Heavens Xuannu and sighed: "Why bother? The destruction of the Kunlun Realm has become inevitable, no matter how much you resist, it will be useless, it is just a sacrifice in vain. The Heaven Realm faction is strong, and you have all seen that even if Zhang Ruochen can fight again, can he penetrate the suppression of the disciples of the three major temples? Can he break through the siege of the two earth masters and hundreds of top powerhouses in the Saint King Realm? He is also a human being, he will be tired, he will be exhausted, and he will run out of oil. ”
"Give up resistance and follow me back to the Great World of Heavenly Power, this is the wisest choice. ”
"Hmmm. ”
The Nine Heavens Xuannu lifted the holy sword, pointed at Yaotian Gongzi, and said, "Yaotian, you want to be a dog, don't think that others want to do it too." While saying that he wanted to help the Kunlun Realm, he was in cahoots with the Heaven Realm, intending to destroy the Kunlun Realm. Jiuyao Divine Monarch is bright and peerless, how can there be such a despicable descendant as you?"
Canglan Martial Saint has always been hot-tempered, and he will not be as elegant as a talented girl in the holy book, and any emotion will be most directly expressed.
From the beginning, she hated Yaotian Gongzi very much, and now she is even more disgusted to the extreme, and she can't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces.
Yaotian Gongzi was not angry, and said with a light smile: "Those who know the times are Junjie, history has always been written by winners, as long as the goal can be achieved, who cares, what means do you use?"
"Okay, don't resist anymore, I don't want to hurt you. As long as these people in the court choose to surrender, I can come forward and save their lives. ”
"Little white face, what kind of bullshit are you playing? It stinks, it stinks! My dust master is the backbone of the Kunlun realm, but he can hold up a piece of the sky forever, and when they are all destroyed, the next thing is your death. "Elephant rabbit road.
Yaotian Gongzi's eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent, and said: "What a brute with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, insulting this son will never end well." Hands-on, except for Chi Kongle and Jiutian Xuannu, the others are not left. ”