"Blocked?"

"The power of the empress can't destroy him?"

In the entire black market, I don't know how many evil monks have gathered, belonging to the major sects... At this moment, they were all extremely surprised, and even some of the monks were trembling, not knowing whether it was because of fear or excitement.

It's really hard to imagine, how strong is Zhang Ruochen's strength to block the Jiezi Seal with the blessing of the empress's power?

Kong Hongbi and the Holy General of Guigu did not flee far, they were still in the black market, hiding in a stronghold in Jinmingtang, and opened a large defensive array.

Standing inside the formation light shield, Kong Hongbi gasped and said coldly: "Ouyang Huan actually has such a powerful killing move, once he hits the Boundary Seal, I'm afraid that the one who is the first on the Half-Saint List may not be able to stop it." ”

As the young hall master of Mingtang, Kong Hongbi naturally has a killer move, but compared to the Jiezi Seal, it is a little worse.

What's even more odious is that Zhang Ruochen actually has Buddhist treasures, and he can push his cultivation to the holy general, which also crushes Kong Hongbi.

If this continues, won't the position of the number one master under the Terran Holy Realm be unable to be kept soon?

Kong Hongbi secretly made up his mind to return to the Ming Hall, and he must ask the hall master to take him to meet the Holy Ancestor Niangniang, only the Holy Ancestor Niangniang can come up with a treasure comparable to the Boundary Seal to help him fight against the Nine Great Realms.

Previously, the sword qi gully that Zhang Ruochen had split with a sword was slowly closing.

The black market city divided into two halves, the two large plates, reconnected into a whole.

At Zhang Ruochen's feet, black inscriptions appeared, like a net, covering every street in the black market, and at the same time, connected to the underground.

Someone opened the foundation array under the black market to prevent the battle of the saint level, causing irreparable losses to the black market.

The imperial power emanating from the Jiezi Seal and the Buddha light shot out by Zhang Ruochen collided with each other, forming a delicate balance.

Even if he is a half-saint, if he is close to within ten zhang, he will be beaten upside down and fly out by an invisible force.

"Only the Divine Son and the Sage have the ability to fight with Zhang Ruochen, and we are close to the past, no different from sending them to death. ”

The monk of the Demon Sect felt frightened when he saw Zhang Ruochen falling, and immediately retreated, just wanting to retreat as far as possible.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was not easy at all, as if he had been suppressed by 100,000 mountains, and he could only go all out to support the Jiezi Seal.

Even if he is only slightly deflated, in an instant, he and Shi Meiren will be turned into powder, and there will be no place to bury them.

The Boundary Seal emitted a mysterious power that suppressed the space, making the surrounding space extremely stable, as if frozen.

Originally, in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, space was just a piece of paper that could be torn and penetrated.

Now, the space has become a layer of iron, making Zhang Ruochen unable to exert the power of spatial movement and spatial cracks, and he seems quite passive.

Previously, Ouyang Huan threatened to kill Zhang Ruochen with just one move, obviously preparing to use the Jiezi Seal.

Ouyang Huan and Zhang Ruochen were both injured, and they were both persevering to see who couldn't support it first.

Of course, Ouyang Huan was more seriously injured, and if he continued to stalemate, it wouldn't take too long, and within half an hour, he would definitely fall.

Controlling the Jie Ziyin was by no means an easy task, and Ouyang Huan's injuries continued to worsen.

"Pavilion Master, if you don't make a move now, when will you wait?" Ouyang Huan gritted his teeth and stared at the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion.

"Your Highness, this saint will help you. ”

The Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion recovered from the shock just now and flew to the ground, appearing on the edge of the Boundary Seal.

His hands, ten metal-like fingers, gushed out ten threads of demonic qi, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen, who was suppressed under the Jiezi Seal.

The ten threads of demonic qi, condensed by the rules of the Holy Dao, represent the results of hundreds of years of cultivation of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion, not to mention the body of a monk, even if it is a holy weapon, it can be cut.

Ten threads of demonic qi shuttled rapidly, completely enveloping Zhang Ruochen.

It is conceivable that as long as the Pearlescent Pavilion takes the initiative to make a move, Zhang Ruochen will become a pile of minced meat.

"Ben Sheng has already said that going against the Demon Sect will only lead to a dead end. The Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion smiled lowly.

Not far from Zhang Ruochen, Shi Meiren fell to the ground, tears flowing from her eyes, but she shook her head helplessly.

At this moment, she doesn't look like a sword saint at all, no different from a weak ordinary woman, but she feels that she can't help Zhang Ruochen at all, and she feels that she is very useless.

The gaze of the Pavilion Master of the Pearllight Pavilion glared at Shi Meiren, revealing a meaningful smile: "Who would have thought that the Palace Master of the Holy Maiden Palace, who is high above, is actually a useless woman. Palace Master, farewell!"

As soon as the ten fingers of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion were closed, the ten demonic silk threads made a swishing sound, and they contracted rapidly, wrapping around Zhang Ruochen's eyes, neck, waist, and legs respectively, wanting to cut him into dozens of pieces.

Contrary to the expectations of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion, thousands of golden Buddhist inscriptions appeared on the surface of Zhang Ruochen's skin, which actually blocked the demonic qi silk thread.

"How is that possible? How can the defense be so strong?"

The Pavilion Master of the Pearllight Pavilion was very annoyed, his body shortened downward, turned into an afterimage, and rushed into the bottom of the Jiezi Seal.

His hands formed a saint-level fist mark and struck Zhang Ruochen's chest.

In his opinion, Zhang Ruochen is going all out to support Jieziyin at the moment, and he has no ability to fight back at all.

Using the holy art level fist mark and punching out, no matter how strong Zhang Ruochen's defense is, I'm afraid he will lose half his life.

The black fist prints are getting closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion, and quickly calculated in his heart, "This punch can't be dodged at all." ”

Bear this punch, and then suffer from the suppression of Jieziyin, then Zhang Ruochen will definitely die.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen would never sit still, took a deep breath, and on the surface of his body, meridians rose up one by one.

Immediately afterwards, a long roar came out of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, and a circle of sound waves gushed out, shaking the Jieziyin violently.

The holy qi of the whole body, like a big river rushing, made a "booming" sound.

"Bang bang. ”

Zhang Ruochen shot nine palms in a row, and each palm could make a dragon shadow, and one palm was stronger than the other.

The last palm fell, and the boundary seal the size of a small city was actually lifted out by him.

In the distance, Ouyang Huan's mouth spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

His face was pale, backwards, his steps staggering, and he looked shaky.

At the same time, the Holy Technique Fist Seal made by the Pavilion Master of the Pearllight Pavilion hit Zhang Ruochen's body with a bang, knocking Zhang Ruochen away.

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared, condensed the Buddha qi in his chest, and dissolved the power of his great duty.

"Bang bang. ”

The sound of breaking continued to sound.

Zhang Ruochen crashed through one building after another, flew upside down for more than ten miles, and finally hit the city wall of the black market and embedded it, making the city wall dozens of zhang high tremble slightly.

The Pavilion Master of the Pearllight Pavilion continuously withdrew the demonic qi, gathered it into the palm of his right hand, stared at the stone beauty lying on the ground, and said, "After being hit by the True Demon Fist of this saint, Zhang Ruochen should have been abolished, and then it will be your turn." ”

"How dare you attack me?"

Shi Meiren's eyes, staring at the body of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion, actually regained some of her brilliance.

The Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion was taken aback, thinking that Shi Meiren had recovered.

You must know that Shi Meiren's true identity is one of the nine palace masters of the Demon Sect, a peerless sword saint.

If it was before, when the Pavilion Master of the Pearllight Pavilion went to the main altar and saw her, he had to pay respectful respects, how could he dare to have a trace of offense?

However, the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion stared carefully, but found that Shi Meiren's body did not have the spirit that a sword saint should have.

Just now, the reason why she said that sentence was probably just because of the unwillingness in her heart.

"Whoa. What about doing it to you, do you think you are still the Holy Maiden Ling Feiyu?"

The eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion showed a gloomy look, with a fierce aura, and at the same time, there was an indescribable excitement.

Being able to kill a Juggernaut himself is something to be excited about.

The Pearlescent Pavilion Master raised his pitch-black arm and pressed it down with one palm, striking at the top of Ling Feiyu's head.

However, there was a sword light that flew out first.

With a snort, the black ancient sword pierced through the Holy Soul Realm of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion, and the tip of the sword pierced into his chest, inch by inch.

The impact force carried on the sword flew out with the pearl pavilion master.

Bright red holy blood continued to flow out from the chest of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion and sprinkled on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen ...... You can even perform a sword trick......"

The hands of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion were put together, blocking the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, wanting to crack Zhang Ruochen's sword technique.

"Boom. ”

Zhang Ruochen was draped in long hair, his whole body was full of golden light, and he flew down from the sky, making a big handprint, and slapping it on the top of the head of the pearl pavilion master.

The head of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion sank directly into his neck and fell to the ground.

The vitality of the Sage is very strong, and it is not so easy to kill.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen slapped dozens of palms in a row. The palm prints, like raindrops, continued to fall on the body of the Pavilion Master of the Pearlescent Pavilion one after another.

It wasn't until the main body of the Pearllight Pavilion was beaten into a ball of blood mud that Zhang Ruochen stopped his hand, and his two hands were full of holy blood, which was extremely bright red.

The entire black market is silent.

In the darkness, I don't know how many people showed frightened eyes.

"Zhang Ruochen, you dare to kill the Sage of the Moon God Sect?"

Ouyang Huan's eyes were cold, and he was really angry, controlling the Jie Ziyin, and wanted to suppress Zhang Ruochen again.

However, before the Jiezi seal fell, Zhang Ruochen moved the exhibition space and disappeared from the place.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen appeared on Ouyang Huan's right side, slashed out with a sword, and slashed at his legs.

The sword flashed.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword dragged out a sword arc, slashed past Ouyang Huan's knee, and appeared behind him.

Because, the speed at which Zhang Ruochen took out the sword was too fast, until the time the sword was collected, Ouyang Huan's body and legs were still connected.

"Bang. ”

Zhang Ruochen slapped out and hit Ouyang Huan in the chest.

Ouyang Huan's chest completely collapsed, his back bulged, and all the holy qi in his body dispersed, and he flew backwards, drawing a blood-red arc and falling to the ground.

On the ground, only two bloody calves remained, still showing a standing posture.

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(I was notified in advance, I have to go back to my hometown once tomorrow, and the update is very late.)

At the same time, I also apologize to everyone, some time ago I promised to update two chapters at twelve o'clock in the evening, but I finally found that I couldn't finish it at all. It's my fault that I'm not going to make promises in the future.

Updates will try to keep two chapters a day, and after they are written, they will be sent out as soon as they are finished.

Again, I can only guarantee that I can try my best, but I don't dare to guarantee that I will be able to have two chapters a day. Hey, it's all tears, I hope you can understand it! I can't understand it, I also admit it, after all, I'm a reader like everyone else, and I understand everyone's feelings. Again, I'm sorry. ）