Chapter 1092: Remnant of the Holy Rank Battle Technique

After killing a Holy Emperor Nine Heavenly Powerhouse, Ruijin seemed to have done a trivial thing, and he didn't look at the old Yama who was slapped into flesh by himself, and turned to look at Jian Chen, who was covered in blood, and said, "Jian Chen, you have nothing to do." ”

Jian Chen took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down, the scene of Ruijin killing the Holy Emperor Nine Heavens powerhouse with absolute strength shocked him deeply, you must know that the Nine Heavens have already reached the top of the Holy Emperor, although there is still some distance from the Extreme Great Perfection, but the gap between this is not too far, but such a small gap is so huge in Ruijin's hands, it is simply a heavenly gap.

The Nine Heavens powerhouse had no power to resist, and he didn't even hurt Ruijin.

Jian Chen shook his head and said, "Thank you Ruijin seniors for your concern, I can still support it." Jian Chen's tone was a little weak, the injuries he suffered in the battle with the Holy Elder would not have much impact on Jian Chen, the key was that he was extremely injured by the palm of the old Yama, if he hadn't had the support of the Chaos Body, I am afraid he would have fallen long ago.

Bi Dao flew to Jian Chen's side from a distance, and when Ruijin let out that earth-shattering dragon groan just now, Bi Dao was protected by the red lotus with that strange bead that carried the strength of the origin power and could resist all the attacks of the primordial gods, so Ruijin's dragon groan did not affect him.

"Xiangtian, now that the Yama Palace has been destroyed, my Bi family's great revenge has finally been avenged, all of this is your credit, now that you are seriously injured, it is better to hurry up and heal your injuries, so as not to leave any hidden dangers. Bi Dao's tone was full of concern, although he was deeply shocked by the strength of Jian Chen's strength in his heart, but at this moment, it was obviously not the time to catch up.

Jian Chen nodded, and then ordered the five Saint Kings of the Flame Mercenary Regiment who had just recovered to clean up the battlefield, and then immediately entered the holy weapon space, with Ruijin and the three of them protecting the Dharma outside.

In the holy space, in the golden palace, Jian Chen, who was completely like a bloody man, sat cross-legged in the center of the secret room, and his entire body was shrouded in an incomparably rich layer of light and holy power origin power, so that the injuries on his body were rapidly recovering.

The white-robed instrument spirit was standing quietly beside Jian Chen, controlling the amount of the source power of the Light Holy Power continuously fused into Jian Chen's body, and with the recovery power of the Sword Dust's chaotic body itself, the extremely injured injuries on his body were recovering at an incredibly fast speed.

Jian Chen didn't use his own Bright Saint Power Origin Force, when he broke through the Seventh-Order Bright Saint Master, the amount of Bright Saint Power Origin Power that was integrated into the Yuan Shen was not much, and these Origin Power Sources were used one less than one, if you want to replenish it, it would be more troublesome than the power of Chaos, and his own Bright Saint Power Origin Power was the foundation for being able to become an Eighth-Order Light Saint Master in the future.

On the Tian Yuan Continent, every Light Saint Master is born from the mother's womb, and it is destined to be born, and it cannot be formed through the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, so the promotion of the Light Saint Master is much easier than that of a martial artist, if the sixth-order Light Saint Master wants to become a seventh-order Light Saint Master, he only needs to integrate the origin power of the Light Holy Power, and the promotion of the Seventh-Order Light Saint Master to the Eighth Order Light Saint Master is an accumulation of quantity, and the soul is sublimated with a massive amount of Bright Saint Power Origin Power, which is the mystery of advancing to the Eighth Order Light Saint Master.

However, the eighth-order Bright Saint Master only appeared in ancient times, and there was no source power of the Bright Holy Power in this piece of heaven and earth, so there was no condition to derive an eighth-order Bright Saint Master at all.

However, Jian Chen, on the other hand, possessed a holy weapon that specialized in refining the amount of the Bright Saint Force's Origin Force, and had a unique advantage, so it was only a matter of time before Jian Chen's became an eighth-order Bright Saint Master.

Two hours later, Jian Chen's injuries finally healed, changed into clean clothes and left the secret room, and then asked the dozens of elite members of the Flame Mercenary Regiment that had been thrown into the holy weapon space from the machine spirit.

"Master, they have been fighting with those demonic beasts all these years, constantly honing their combat experience and improving their proficiency in performing heaven-level combat skills, and now a small number of them have advanced to the Sky Saint Master, and the rest are in the Earth Saint Master realm. The machine spirit said.

Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction and said, "The improvement of strength is indeed not slow, it is not in vain that I spend so many heavenly and earth treasures to improve their cultivation qualifications, and when their strength reaches the top of the Sky Saint Master, I will send them to the City of Mercenaries and let Xiao Ling help them become holy." Remember, those dozens of people must not be harmed here. ”

"The little one understands, but the master, although the qualifications of those people have been changed by the heavenly and earthly treasures, but if they want to become holy, they can't be replaced by cultivation qualifications, they must be enlightened, and the little ones have carefully observed each of them, and found that they almost have no hope of becoming holy, and the limit is in the realm of the Sky Saint Master. The machine spirit said.

"You don't have to worry about this, there is a rare thing called Heaven and Earth Divine Water in the sea area, which has a magical use for the Yuan Shen, and taking Heaven and Earth Divine Water can improve their deficiencies in this regard. Jian Chen said confidently, everything is confident, this group of people is the first to follow him, and they are also the first to join the Flame Mercenary Regiment, he will spare no effort to cultivate and develop them into the core strength of the Flame Mercenary Regiment.

Thinking that the Flame Mercenary Group would have dozens of Saint King powerhouses as a foundation in the future, Jian Chen's heart couldn't help but be excited.

The current Flame Mercenary Group, although the power at the top is sufficient, but the middle force is too far behind, and it is far from being comparable to those ancient families, but these foundations cannot be completed in a short period of time, and must be accumulated slowly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a violent roar came from a palace not far away, accompanied by a coercion from heaven and earth permeating the void, incomparably powerful and thick, as if a king had descended on the earth and made all things surrender, deeply shocking everyone's heart.

Jian Chen stood outside the palace, staring deeply at the palace where the voice came, and was speechless for a long time.

"Master, that's your friend trying to change the Saint Rank Battle Technique, he has often tried like this over the years, and he almost broke the palace several times, so I specially strengthened the palace where he was retreating. Ji Lingdao, there was a little helplessness in his expression.

"This Saint-Rank Combat Technique is left by the Eight Desolation Emperors, and its power is far more powerful than that created by the Holy Emperor's powerhouse, and it is not an easy thing for Nubis to adapt the Saint-Rank Combat Technique suitable for the Sea Clan into a Beast Clan, but at present, he has achieved some results, but I don't know how many years it will take him to really complete it. Jianchen muttered to himself, his eyes showing a look of remembrance, Nubis had been in retreat in the holy weapon for several years, which made him somewhat nostalgic for the time when he used to fight with Nubis.

Jian Chen left the holy space, and when he appeared in the heaven and earth outside, Ruijin's dragon realm had disappeared, and the heaven and earth had once again returned to its former appearance, and the banner of the Flame Mercenary Group was being planted at the highest point of the dilapidated temple, waving in the wind and moving with the wind, symbolizing the victory of the Flame Mercenary Group.

The five Saint Kings belonging to the Flame Mercenary Regiment came to Jian Chen, handed over a spatial ring in unison, and said, "Tell the Commander, the battlefield has been cleared, and we have collected all the spatial rings and all the treasures in the temple, all of which are contained in it. ”

As soon as Jian Chen took the space ring, the black fish flew out of the ruins of the temple, and came to Jian Chen with two stone slabs that were one meter square in his palm, and said, "Jian Chen, look what this thing is." With a hint of a smile on his face, the black fish threw the slate directly at the sword dust.

Jian Chen took the slate with one hand, and his hand sank suddenly, but the two seemingly small slate were surprisingly heavy, weighing more than a thousand gold, and on the slate, there were some patterns clearly engraved, incomplete and incomplete.

Jian Chen held the two stone slabs in his hand and carefully looked at the patterns on them, and then his eyes flashed, and he immediately took out a stone slab of the same size from the space ring, only to see that the three stone slabs were exactly the same in size and color, and they were engraved with different patterns.

"This is a remnant of a set of Saint-rank battle skills!" Jian Chen said in surprise, the remnant of the Saint-rank battle skills in his hand was found in the treasury of the Qiangan Kingdom when several great kingdoms jointly attacked the Gesen Kingdom.

"That's right, it's the remnant of the Holy Rank Battle Skill, and it seems to have been divided into six pieces. Heiyu said indifferently, he knew that a set of Saint-level combat skills might not be anything to Jian Chen, but for the Flame Mercenary Regiment, the significance was extraordinary.

Jian Chen accepted the three stone slabs, and after thanking the black fish, he left here with everyone, as for the blue knife, he had been persuaded by Jian Chen to enter the holy weapon space to recuperate his body.

Heiyu personally took action to directly tear the space and build a spatial gate to the Changyang Mansion of Luoer City, and then left here with Jian Chen.

When they were gone, the world fell into a deathly silence again, save for a large pile of corpses and a ruined temple, the breeze wafting in a bloody breath.

The Yama Palace, which had been standing on the Tian Yuan Continent for more than 100,000 years, was stopped by the three top killers, and all that was left was a pile of ruins and corpses all over the ground.

Back in Changyang Mansion, Jian Chen asked the five Saint Kings of the Flame Mercenary Regiment to return to Flame City by themselves, and then went to Bi Yuntian's room alone, only to see Bi Yuntian sitting on the edge of the bed, sewing clothes embroidered with gold thread with needles and threads in his hands.

"Mother!" Jian Chen shouted, although she was over half a hundred years old, Bi Yuntian still looked like a woman in her twenties, and the years had not left a trace on her face, but she looked more mature and more stable.