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Zhang Ruochen stood opposite the other king, with a look of regret in his eyes.

The spatial rift didn't even kill him.

Zhang Ruochen's palm pressed to his chest, and he only felt a hot pain in his internal organs, it was obvious that he had suffered some injuries from the previous hard encounter with the other king.

Zhang Ruochen confronted the other king, and he didn't make any more rash moves.

The dozen or so realm powerhouses who were still alive all looked at each other. Lord Yiwang personally took action, and he even suffered a loss in the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

"No wonder he was able to collect more than 400 million merit points, and rushed to the first place in the "Sage Merit List", Zhang Ruochen's strength is really hard enough. That's what they thought in their hearts.

The Immortal Vajra Body of the Other King was only successfully cultivated by devouring millions of living beings and refining their essence and blood, which can be called a mid-level holy art level defensive holy art.

As long as he continues to devour living beings, the Immortal Vajra Body will become more powerful, even reaching the level of high-level holy arts.

"Shhhh ”

The wound on the left shoulder of the other king appeared with a golden mang, which slowly healed, and said with a very serious expression: "Zhang Ruochen, if your hole cards have been used up, then, this king advises you to escape from the Jingxiangya Dojo immediately, otherwise the next thing is your death." ”

Zhang Ruochen ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" for a week, and suddenly recovered most of the injuries in his body, and said with a fierce attitude: "It seems that you still have stronger means." ”

"That's natural, this king is not just cultivating a mid-level holy art. "The other king's way.

Ling Feiyu noticed that more and more monks were gathering outside the Mirror Fragrance Cliff Dojo, so that cold voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, there is no need to entangle with him anymore, let's make a move together, and fight quickly, lest more realm cultivators rush over later, that is a troublesome matter." ”

The realm is a powerful realm, and there are many dojos in the Heaven of Truth.

If they knew that something had happened to the Mirror Fragrance Cliff Dojo, the monks from those realm dojos would definitely rush to help. If it continues to drag on, the situation may reverse and become unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen and them.

Zhang Ruochen is not a reckless person, nodded and said, "Okay, let's shoot together and fight quickly." ”

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag, poured the dragon spirit mad cow wine that was hot like magma into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, the holy qi in his body was like hundreds of millions of mad cows running wildly.

Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi each took out a wine bag and drank a sip of Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine.

They knew that the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine was more precious than many Saint Pills and was invaluable, so they all drank it sparingly, and they didn't dare to drink it like Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen also summoned the magic voice and ordered: "You and Lingxi will shoot together, and you must leave all the monks in the realm." If they dare to occupy the dojo of the Guanghan Realm, they must pay a terrible price. ”

"I'm going to drink too. ”

The magic voice is like silk, licking the red lips.

Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag and threw it to her.

Knowing that Moyin was quite fond of alcohol, Zhang Ruochen advised: "Save some drink, this Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, the value of every sip is comparable to a holy pill." ”

Moyin grinned, opened the lid of the wine bag, raised a snow-white slender jade neck, and took a long sip.

The monks of the realm originally planned to delay time and wait for the powerhouses of other dojos to come over. Therefore, watching Zhang Ruochen and the others drinking, they did not attack, but were still laughing secretly in their hearts.

The other king was the first to notice that something was wrong, and he noticed that the holy Dao aura on Zhang Ruochen and the others was actually growing rapidly, becoming more and more powerful.

"The wine they drank is a holy wine that can improve combat power, so you better be careful. The alien king let out a loud shout, causing the monks of the realm to put away their contempt.

But all the treasures that can improve combat power, whether it is the holy pill, the holy medicine, or the holy wine, are definitely of high value, and ordinary monks can't afford them.

Moreover, such treasures often have side effects.

The more power you increase, the greater the side effects.

Therefore, it is not a real life-and-death battle, and no one will easily take this kind of treasure.

A treasure like the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, which can double its combat power without any side effects, can be said to be extremely rare, and every monk wants to get it.

"I have already begun to swallow the holy wine that improves my combat power, and it seems that the monks of the Guanghan Realm are ready to fight hard. ”

"Everyone uses all the hole card methods, as long as they block them for a while, a large number of strong people in the world will rush here. ”

The powerhouses of the realm, some of them took the Saint Pill of amplitude combat power, some took out offensive talismans, and some prepared to form a battle array.

The battle to the death is about to break out.

Zhang Ruochen pulled the purple sacred mountain from the ground, the skin on his body became a little red, and the blood flowed all over his body, like a mad lion king, attacking the other king.

Ling Feiyu didn't drink the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, because she was a kendo cultivator, and she had to maintain the most sober spirit in order to use the sword technique to the most subtle level.

After taking the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, she may not be stronger.

Perhaps, the biggest drawback of Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine is that after drinking, the whole person's mental state will become crazy, although he can still maintain his sanity, but after all, it will have a certain impact.

The other king mobilized the rules of truth and constantly made palm prints, but his strength was only half a step stronger than Zhang Ruochen, and he couldn't suppress Zhang Ruochen at all.

Just when the alien king and Zhang Ruochen collided with each other, the old power was exhausted, and the new force was not born, Ling Feiyu's figure turned into a purple electric shadow, moving out horizontally from behind Zhang Ruochen, and the Burial Sky Sword in his hand drew a circle.

"Wow"

The sword circle shrouds the alien king.

A sword path Xuangang flew out from the center of the sword circle, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, hitting the chest of the other king.

The sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, and the Burial Heaven Sword pierced the immortal diamond body of the alien king, and the tip of the sword entered the flesh and blood. The other king's hands grabbed the blade of the Heaven Burial Sword, and at the same time, he quickly shot backwards, trying to defuse Ling Feiyu's sword momentum.

"It's Kendo Xuangang, it's so powerful......"

The king gritted his teeth, and the holy power in his body flowed rapidly, all of which surged to his arms and chest.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had previously used the space crack to break the Immortal King Body, which had caused the Defense of the Immortal King Body's body to decline a lot, and now it was naturally impossible to stop the invincible Sword Dao Xuangang.

When Ling Feiyu suppressed the alien king, Zhang Ruochen held the purple divine stone with one hand, jumped up from behind her, and suppressed the alien king head-on.

Ling Feiyu's sword momentum did not diminish, and it could penetrate the body of the other king at any time.

The attack launched by Zhang Ruochen is also extraordinary, once it is hit, it will definitely hit the king hard.

The alien king is in a double crisis, almost desperate.

"War. ”

The king roared, his legs tensed, and his whole body's weight sank downward, so that he could stop himself. The two palms no longer grabbed the Burial Heaven Sword, but instead mobilized the rules of the Holy Dao and condensed the Yin and Yang Thousand Thunder Hands.

"Phew!"

The Burial Heaven Sword pierced into the chest of the other king, and a large amount of holy blood gushed out like a red spring.

The other king's face was hideous, as if he didn't know the pain, he took a step forward, and while dodging the purple divine mountain that had been attacked from above, he struck the Yin Yang Thousand Thunder Hand that had formed it towards Ling Feiyu's face.

The Burial Heaven Sword completely penetrated the body of the other king, and the sharp sword qi hit the other king hard.

"It's a good trick to put it to death and then come back to life. ”

Ling Feiyu's field of vision was full of ferocious thunder and lightning, and she was about to be slapped to death by the strange king. She directly abandoned the Heavenly Burial Sword and mobilized the power of the electric mother purple clothes, and also shot hundreds of thunderbolts.

"Boom. ”

After all, Ling Feiyu did not comprehend the rules of truth, and in this duel, he fell into a disadvantage and retreated backwards again and again before he completely dissolved the palm power of the other king.

The king didn't expect that the palm he struck with all his strength would only knock the other party back.

"You're wearing a god robe?"

The alien king glared at Ling Feiyu, and his heart was crazy with jealousy.

If, that purple coat is worn on his body, he will play the power of the Yin and Yang Thousand Thunder Hands, I don't know how powerful it will be.

Ling Feiyu just glanced back indifferently, stretched out his palm forward, the sword soul's mind was released, and the Heaven Burial Sword inserted in the body of the alien king emitted a sword sound, moving the sword body upward, wanting to tear apart the body of the alien king.

The king hurriedly bent his legs and stood in a horse step, his hands merging together. With his chest as the center, it condensed into a swirl-shaped golden holy path power, forcing the Burial Sky Sword to fly out.

Ling Feiyu grabbed the Burial Heaven Sword again, stood sideways, and said, "The strength is still good!"

"If it weren't for the equal suppression of all beings, why would this king use a second hand if he wanted to kill you?" said the king in a deep voice.

"Boom. ”

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple sacred mountain and fell behind the other king, his clothes were flying, his long hair was like grass in the wind, and he shouted: "What other means, just use it." Otherwise, the next thing is your death. ”

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu joined forces, and just a few rendezvous hit the king hard.

One more wave of attacks is enough to crush the King.

"Junior, you are too ignorant of the sky!"

The king didn't say more, stretched out his finger and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, and then his brain rushed out with a golden halo.

The aura swirled and grew larger, accompanied by a dull whistling sound of "boom". There were thirty-two rules of the Holy Dao in a row, which were integrated into the aura, and suddenly, the aura became infinitely huge.

A circle of light and shadow rushed out of the aura, encircling the entire Mirror Fragrance Cliff Dojo.

Previously, the Yin and Yang Thousand Thunder Hands cast by the other king, although it was a mid-level holy art, only eighteen holy path rules were integrated into it. You must know that only by integrating the more rules of the Holy Dao, the more powerful the mid-level Holy Arts.

Outside the dojo, the monks who were watching were all surprised when they saw the aura that enveloped the Mirror Fragrance Cliff.

"That's a mid-level holy art, a death aura. ”

"A half-step Saint King level cultivator can cultivate a mid-level saint technique like a death aura?"

"It must be the Holy King, there is a Saint King-level power in the realm, stay in the Mirror Fragrance Cliff Dojo. ”