The holy mountain where the Demon Palace is located is one of the thirty-three holy mountains in the middle, up to 7,000 feet high, with cliffs, waterfalls and flowing water, and dense formation inscriptions intertwined, which is definitely a dangerous place.

Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of the mountain and looked upwards.

In the forest, between the cliffs, and waterfalls, there are dark red evil spirits gushing out.

The Marquis of Rakshasa wearing holy armor and war suits, holding holy soldiers or battle flags, arranged on the mountain roads, defending dangerous passes, forming a battle formation, and a formation that was like a great enemy.

In their eyes, Zhang Ruochen is a peerless murderous man. While chatting and laughing, hundreds of Rakshasa Marquis were destroyed. Who can not be afraid?

There are more than 200 silver wire flowing iron towers in the holy mountain. Inside each tower, several Rakshasa women are sitting cross-legged. From their holy hearts, powerful mental power flows out. Through the iron tower, they merge with the heaven and earth, which is actually urging the Thousand Star Formation.

"No wonder the divine envoys in the Eight Realms were unable to break through the Thousand Star Formation using divine war weapons. It turned out that this Thousand Star Formation was not only hosted by a formation master, but also thousands of spiritual saints were urging it. Such a large formation, even if a person who surpasses the level of the Three-step Saint King came, he would probably only sigh." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ale, Han Qiu, Princess Bai Li, Magic Yin, Elephant-swallowing Rabbit, and Magic Ape, lined up and stood behind Zhang Ruochen.

The demon ape held the Star Sky Warhammer in his hand, and his demonic energy rolled on his body, saying, "Master, tell me, how to fight?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, staring at the location halfway up the mountain, his eyes fell on Qiuyu's body, and then a sharp murderous aura emanated from his body.

Qiuyu stood halfway up the mountain, with her hands behind her back, like an ancient pine standing proudly, her cold eyes were also staring at Zhang Ruochen.

With his feet as the center, rare flowers, plants and trees grew on the ground. The majestic breath of life spreads in the holy mountains, showing that his attainment in the way of life has reached a very profound state.

"I'll kill him." Han Qiu said.

"No hurry."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Qiuyu and saw Qianyu's figures. In addition, there were some third-class marquis, second-class marquis, first-class marquis, and holy kings.

It can be said that this holy mountain is the central camp of the Rakshasa army.

No matter how powerful Han Qiu's Dark Way is, it will be difficult to kill Qiu Yu here.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen could see that Qiu Yu seemed to have really gained some amazing opportunity, and his cultivation level had been greatly improved. Whether Han Qiu could defeat him is still unknown.

Qiu Yu's mouth curled up slightly and she sang: "Zhang Ruochen, you didn't expect that we would meet again, right?"

"I really didn't expect that a person like you could live to this day and not die yet." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qiuyu felt a chill in her heart, and the smile on her face became colder, and she said, "It's a pity that the person who is going to die today is you, not me."

"Is that true?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Qiuyu nodded seriously and said, "You might as well look behind you."

"Boom."

The nine hundred feet tall holy staff flew over and inserted it on the earth behind Zhang Ruochen. The power burst out from the holy staff completely stabilized the surrounding space.

At the same time, Young Master Ling Quan and four powerful men of the One-step Saint King level rushed over with a large number of Rakshasa Marquis, gathered under the holy staff, and sealed the retreat of Zhang Ruochen and others.

There is a holy mountain blocking in front and a large number of powerful people from the Rakshasa clan are surrounded in the back. This is a death realm for any saint.

Qin Yutong's eyes showed a firm look and said, "Your Highness, the prince, we can self-destruct the holy source and help you kill the holy mountain."

"That's right, we have nearly 200 saints in total, and we can die for Your Highness. With just one word from Your Highness, I, Guo Daren, will rush up to the Holy Mountain and explode the holy source now." Another saint said.

Zhang Ruochen calmed everyone's emotions and said, "Isn't it just a holy mountain? Since it is blocking my body, I will knock it down."

"I'll do it."

The demon ape roared loudly, and then there was a crackling sound inside the body, and the body continued to rise, becoming larger and larger, turning into an ancient ferocious ape as high as three thousand feet.

Around the body of the ancient ferocious ape, demon clouds rolled, and they actually hit the holy mountain in front of them with their bodies.

If it was just an ordinary mountain, with the power of the ancient ferocious ape, it would naturally be able to knock it down easily. However, the holy mountain in front of us was intertwined with a large number of formation inscriptions, and it was blessed by a large number of saintly powers of the Rakshasa Marquis.

As soon as the ancient ferocious ape crashed over, they were hit by a blood light gushing out of the holy mountain. The huge body, like a leaf, flew backwards, and a large amount of blood was spit out of their mouths.

"Boom."

The body of the ancient ferocious ape fell heavily to the ground, and then quickly shrank and turned into its original appearance.

The Rakshasa Marquis in the Holy Mountain all made mocking sounds, "It's too overestimated to actually knock down the Holy Mountain."

However, their laughter soon came to an abrupt end.

I saw Zhang Ruochen, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, folded his hands together, and a powerful holy power surged out of his body. Then, a golden figure appeared behind him.

The golden figure became taller and taller, and finally, it was as huge as the sacred mountain seven thousand feet high, emitting a sacred power, which shocked all the Rakshasa Marquis present to fear.

That is "unmoved by the wise king body".

With Zhang Ruochen's own cultivation alone, even if he exerts the "unmoving King Body", he will not be able to have such holy power. That's because at this moment, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of the Qiankun Realm, and part of the power of a world is blessed on him.

"This... is this really a saint who can burst out?"

"Impossible, how could a saint be so powerful?"

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Many Rakshasa Marquis felt suffocated, as if there was an invisible force that stuck their necks.

In the battlefield where the ninety-nine holy mountains are located, almost all the monks' eyes were attracted by the huge golden figure, and the thought of kneeling down to worship them in their hearts.

"Oh my God, this guy Zhang Ruochen is possessed by a true god!"

"Did you see, that's my junior brother." Zhu Hongtao, the second disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint, laughed at a saint next to him, very proud.

Zhang Ruochen rushed forward with great strides. With every step he stepped on, the ground within a hundred feet would collapse. Finally, his body and the body of the immovable Mingwang hit the holy mountain.

In the holy mountain, even the top strong men such as Qiuyu, Qianyu, Qianshu, etc. all showed fear.

"This guy... actually has a trump card..."

The holy staff in Princess Rakshasa suddenly hit the ground, and then, a wisp of evil spirits surged out of the holy staff and rushed towards all directions of the Demon Palace.

The Demon Palace was originally in the shape of a skull. At this moment, the eye was filled with dazzling light, as if it had turned into a day, a month.

This world was completely covered by demon clouds and was dull. Only one day and one month were floating in the sky, emitting an unparalleled aura, as if a great saint had resurrected, looking down at the thousands of ants under his feet.

"Boom."

The body of the Ming King is not moved and collided with the holy mountain.

The demonic energy that surged out of the Demon Palace was even more dense. The Marquis of Rakshasa in the Holy Mountain could not bear the great power of the Great Saint and almost all of them knelt on the ground.

Only Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa were the figures of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa, looking at each other in the body of the Unmoving King and the Demon Palace, shining brightly, much like a war god and a demon queen confronting each other.

The Demon Palace did not collapse, but the holy mountain below the Demon Palace could not bear the power. The formation inscriptions were breaking, making a "bang bang" sound, the cliff wall collapsed, the waterfalls flowed, and the flowers, plants and trees were destroyed.

With a sound of earth-shaking sound, the holy mountain, which was as high as 7,000 feet, fell backwards, and a large amount of mud and stone fell down, and hundreds of miles were affected.

More than 200 silver-wire flowing towers that supported the Thousand Star Array all collapsed with the Holy Mountain, and most of them were buried in mud.

There are countless Rakshasa Marquis buried in the soil.

Whether it is this battlefield or in the Heavenly Court Realm, many monks were shocked and stunned after seeing this scene.

"This is too irresistible, Zhang Ruochen is invincible!"

"The God's envoy fights against the heaven and earth, and the world is invincible."

"It's so powerful that Princess Rakshasa was actually suppressed."

The creatures in Guanghan Realm were roaring wildly. All the worries in their hearts disappeared before. The power of the God Envoy is so powerful. Who can take away the wall of merit from him?

The creatures in Kunlun Realm, Eight Divisions Realm..., Shatuo's Seven Realms and Six Realms were also quite excited. In this battle of merit between saints, the Rakshasa clan finally suppressed them completely. Zhang Ruochen's appearance will rewrite all this.

"Is it so powerful?" Fang Yi clenched his fists tightly, his mood getting colder.

The blood-drenched Spirit Flame Demon Concubine, whose charming and peerless face showed a look of joy: "It's so amazing. If I had known, I should have compensated him well when he saved me last time."

Qiuyu crawled out of the thick soil, looking at Zhang Ruochen, who overlapped with the Unmoving Mingwang Body, gritted his teeth tightly, and felt very resentful.

Yueshen Mountain and the great saints in Guanghan Realm all looked at each other and looked at the moon god sitting above.

They could see that Zhang Ruochen was not using his own power, but borrowing external power.

However, the saints cannot borrow the power of others in their merits. This is a violation of the rules. Even if Guanghan Realm wins in the end, they will suffer serious punishment.

The Moon God seemed very calm and said, "Don't worry, Zhang Ruochen is using his own power, but that power is a bit special."

The Qiankun Realm is equivalent to a part of Zhang Ruochen's body, just like Fang Yi's Bai Weixing, but the Qiankun Realm is many times stronger than the Bai Weixing.

Therefore, after mobilizing the power of the Qiankun Realm, Zhang Ruochen is far more powerful than Fang Yi.

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??(Put a friend's book, "The Legend of Heaven and Earth", the author Wanmu, is currently in the free period. Interested book friends can read it. Introduction: Young man Mo Ran, gets memory inheritance, practices "The Legend of Heaven and Earth", and is bullying all the way, unstoppable!)

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