Chapter 1823: Casting the Holy Altar
The area covered by the space freeze was too wide, and it failed to completely suppress the blood hunt Hongdong. Vertices are updated the fastest
In his body, the rules of flame and ice gushed out, causing subtle changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and the powerful force that erupted shook the space violently.
Murong Yue's blue light blunt moon slashed, attacking the past. However, on the back of Bloodhunt Hongdong, a giant beast phantom with flames burning all over her body rushed out, blocking all her attacks.
"Whew. ”
The flame giant beast roared angrily, and with a wave of its claws, it erupted with great power, causing Murong Yue to fly out.
"It's so strong, even if His Highness uses spatial power to suppress him, I am still far from his opponent. His strength is probably not weaker than that of a powerhouse in the realm of the Great Heaven and Earth. Murong Yue said secretly.
"Break it for me. ”
Blood Hunter Hongdong summoned the seven-star war hammer of the Seven Bright Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon level, and swung it, and the brilliant light of the stars rushed in all directions.
The mother hammer of the Seven Star Warhammer resembles a hill, full of nail teeth.
Around the mother hammer, there are seven dazzling light clusters suspended, and inside each light cluster, there is a small hammer. The seven-handled small hammer and the mother hammer are separated from each other, but they are connected together by formation inscriptions.
The frozen space, bombarded to pieces by the power emitted by the seven-star warhammer.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the square, only to see that the evil Chengzi and the group of war corpses had already slaughtered the Holy Realm monks of the War Hammer Palace, and there was a bloody holy corpse on the ground.
"Kill my disciples of the Warhammer Palace, and I will break your corpses into ten thousand pieces. ”
Blood Hunter Hongdong's eyes were bloodshot, he was furious, and he suddenly took three steps forward and rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen. The originally frozen space emitted a series of explosions.
The seven-star warhammer flew up and appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head.
Murong Yue knew the power of the blood hunt Hongdong, and was worried that Zhang Ruochen would be invincible, so she exclaimed: "Your Highness be careful." ”
Zhang Ruochen's feet twisted, and the space also twisted together, and then, a spatial vortex condensed, sweeping Bloodhunt Hongdong and the Seven-Star Warhammer into it.
"Let's go. ”
Zhang Ruochen pulled the blood hunt Hongdong and disappeared into the Jade Holy Spirit Mountain.
When they reappeared, they came to the sky above a collapsed spiritual mountain.
Zhang Ruochen's right fist mark mobilized the holy qi and the mystery of truth, stimulated the power of the Vulcan fist, and shot a fire cloud, fighting hard with the blood hunting Hongdong.
"Boom. ”
Zhang Ruochen's body fell downward, and the earth collapsed when he stepped on it.
"Bloodhunting Hongdong's strength is really strong, and he can't be bumpered with. This thought quickly flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.
The howling wind came from above the head.
Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw seven black stars surrounding a round mountain, which quickly slammed down, and the air was compressed and became extremely heavy.
Is that......
Bloodhunting Hongdong's seven-star war hammer.
The Seven-Star War Hammer is not only a Seven Yao Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon, but also a Great Holy Ancient Weapon, carrying the power of the Great Sage.
"Wow"
Zhang Ruochen held up the Eight Dragons Umbrella, and the Eight Golden Dragons rushed out of the umbrella, hovering upwards and colliding with the Seven-Star War Hammer.
"Bang bang. ”
Eight explosions rang out, and all eight golden dragons shattered, turning into eight clusters of golden light rain.
"The Eight Yao Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon is in your hands, it is a pearl and jade, so it is better to give it to me. "Blood Hunting Hongdong took advantage of the victory to pursue and continued to attack Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen used space to move, constantly changing his body, avoiding the seven-star warhammer again and again.
At the top of the Jade Holy Spirit Mountain, the disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land looked at the shocking battle scene in the distance, and they were all worried about Zhang Ruochen in their hearts.
After all, the power of the Holy Dao that broke out from the Blood Hunt Hongdong was too strong, like a god of war. The seven-star war hammer continued to exude the power of the Great Sage, shaking the spiritual mountains and shaking them.
Such a terrifying character, who can be defeated under the Great Sage?
Lu Huaiyu's injuries had stabilized, and he bowed to Murong Yue and Evil Chengzi, thanked him, and said with some worry: "I'm afraid that the strength of that Engong is a little different from that of the Young Palace Master of the Warhammer Palace. Why don't we work together to help Engong?"
Murong Yue was also hesitating whether to make a move, and said, "Your Highness's strength is not just as simple as the surface. He used the power of space to pull the young palace master of the Warhammer Palace into the distance, but he actually didn't want us to get involved. Wait, this battle may be reversed. ”
Murong Yue knew that Zhang Ruochen had a supreme holy weapon in his hands, and once he used it, the young palace master of the Warhammer Palace was probably not an opponent.
"Can it be reversed?"
Lu Huaiyu's heart was quite apprehensive.
After pondering for a moment, Lu Huaiyu said again: "Dare to ask the girl and Engong, are they monks in the Kunlun realm?"
The corners of Murong Yue's mouth turned up, and she said, "The Jade Saint seniors don't have to be so polite, they are all their own people. ”
"Own ......"
Lu Huaiyu was slightly stunned at first, then thought of something, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the masked man who was fighting against the young palace master of the Warhammer Palace in the distance, revealing an unbelievable look.
"Mastered in space power...... Could it be him? But is his strength already so strong?"
The disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land were also restless at the moment.
Some suggested that they should retreat immediately, and not delay the grace who came to save them. Some are resolutely staying, fighting side by side with Engong and killing strong enemies together.
Lu Huaiyu saw that Murong Yue had a lot of confidence in the masked man, so he went to appease the emotions of the monks in the Divine Sword Holy Land.
Blood Hunt Hongdong couldn't take down his opponent for a long time, and his heart couldn't help but become impatient, mobilizing the holy qi of his whole body, and stimulating the Qiyao Perfection Power of the Seven-Star Warhammer.
Suddenly, the seven-star war hammer became extremely huge, and the mother hammer and the seven sub-hammers each gushed out different power fluctuations.
The sky darkened, and all kinds of power filled the area where the Excalibur Sanctuary was located.
"It's time to end, let's die!"
Bloodhunt Hongdong let out a loud shout and swung the seven-star war hammer out.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of a spiritual mountain, with a proud figure and sharp eyes, and took out the Qingtian Futu Pagoda and held it in the palm of his hand, stimulating the supreme power.
A cyan cloud covered the sky in an instant.
The Blue Sky Floating Slaughter Tower flew out and collided with the Seven-Star Warhammer.
"Boom. ”
All seven hammers were shattered and turned into pieces of scrap metal.
Even the mother hammer was beaten and flew out of the Holy Land of Excalibur, and I don't know where it fell.
The armor on Blood Hunter Hongdong's body was a holy weapon far superior to the seven-star war hammer, with amazing defensive power, and it actually withstood the blow of the Blue Sky Floating Slaughter Tower.
However, he was still seriously injured and bleeding all over his body.
The holy body in the armor was covered with blood lines, and if the Blue Sky Floating Slaughter Tower struck another blow, it would tear him apart.
"Today's hatred, I have recorded it in the blood hunting Hongdong, and when I borrow a supreme holy weapon another day, I will definitely fight with Your Excellency again, and I will never die. ”
Blood Hunt Hongdong was quite resentful, but he didn't dare to continue to fight with Zhang Ruochen, so he immediately took out a talisman, crushed it, turned into a light shuttle and flew out of the Divine Sword Holy Land, and disappeared into the clouds.
"Where to go?"
Zhang Ruochen used the space to move and chased after him.
After chasing thousands of miles in a row, he chased out of the Jinhong Continent and entered a sea area in the Holy City of the East. Suddenly, the breath of Blood Hunting Hongdong disappeared without a trace.
Because he was worried about the changes in the Excalibur Holy Land, Zhang Ruochen did not search carefully and hurried back.
After rushing back, Zhang Ruochen connected all the disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land into the Qiankun Realm.
"Meet His Highness the Prince. ”
Lu Huaiyu clasped his hands into fists and respectfully saluted Zhang Ruochen above.
Lu Huaiyu has lived for hundreds of years, and he is also a well-known figure in the Kunlun world. He saluted Zhang Ruochen, not only because of Zhang Ruochen's identity, but also because of Zhang Ruochen's current strong strength.
"Meet His Highness the Prince. ”
"Meet His Highness the Prince. ”
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The core members of the Excalibur Holy Land also saluted together.
Knowing that the person who rescued them was Zhang Ruochen, the prince of Shengming, the monks of the Divine Sword Holy Land were extremely excited, as if they had found a backer in this chaotic world.
That's right, Zhang Ruochen is their backer.
Zhang Ruochen understood the cause and effect of the whole thing from Lu Huaiyu's mouth, so he asked: "Is "Heavenly Craftsmanship Qilu" really in the Holy Land of Divine Sword?"
"Tiangong Qilu" is a strange book in the refining world, and in the eyes of the refiner, it is comparable to the value of those divine power books on the "Taiyi Divine Skill List". Zhang Ruochen was naturally still a little curious.
Lu Huaiyu said: "Heavenly Craftsmanship Qilu was indeed in the Holy Land of Divine Sword, but not long ago, my grandfather had taken it away. ”
Murong Yue's eyes showed a gleam, and said, "Grandfather, as far as I know, the grandfather of the Jade Sage's predecessor should be Lu Yuanzhi, the sixth disciple of Emperor Ming, who had fallen hundreds of years ago. ”
Zhang Ruochen knew that although he was shocked, his face was still calm, waiting for Lu Huaiyu to give him a reasonable explanation.
Lu Huaiyu stared to the left and right, signaling the monks of the Divine Sword Holy Land to retreat.
In the end, only Zhang Ruochen, Lu Huaiyu, and Murong Yue were left in the palace.
It was only at this time that Lu Huaiyu whispered: "Grandfather is one of the members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion, and after my grandfather died, I took over his identity. ”
"Is Lu Yuanzhi's predecessor dead or not?" Murong Yue was a little confused.
Lu Huaiyu sighed: "Even if you are dead, you are not dead. ”
Zhang Ruochen said: "What the hell is going on?"
"Eight hundred years ago, Emperor Ming secretly ordered the members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion to take away the treasury of the Shengming Central Empire and build an altar in the Holy Land of Divine Sword. For eight hundred years, the vast majority of the holy souls of the dead saints in the Kunlun Realm would be brought back by the members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion and kept in the altar. The holy soul of my grandfather is also in the altar. ”
Zhang Ruochen's heart was shocked, and he asked eagerly: "Why do you want to build the holy altar, why can the holy altar preserve the holy soul of the saint, where is the holy altar?"
Lu Huaiyu can understand Zhang Ruochen's feelings, after all, this matter is indeed a bit unbelievable.
He said: "The construction of the altar is a secret order issued by Emperor Ming. The drawings for the construction of the altar were also provided by Emperor Ming. As for why the altar can preserve the holy soul of the saint, with my cultivation as the realm, I still can't understand the principle and mystery of it. ”
"The altar is still in the Holy Land of the Divine Sword?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Lu Huaiyu shook his head and said, "Before the Hell Realm broke through the Heaven and Earth Altar of the Kunlun Realm, several of the elder members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion had already been ordered to take the altar away. I don't know where they took the altar. ”
Zhang Ruochen showed a disappointed look, but he quickly grasped a key point and said, "Ordered? Whose orders are they? What are the identities of those senior members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion in the Kunlun Realm?"
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