Chapter 2290 The Battle of the Gourd(1/2)
"not good."
The two great saints of the Great Perfection of Hundred Shackles Realm were afraid of being collected from the Purple Gold Gourd, so they did not care about the Battle Sword and the Black Armored Corpse King, and they shot out two powerful death clouds. With the help of the countershock power of the clouds, their bodies flew backwards like shells.
"Boom."
In this area covered by the space array, the blood-picking Wei Dan Spirit, the king's holy weapon fighting sword, and more than 3,000 black-armored corpse kings were all taken into the purple gold gourd.
"That tripod..."
In the reflection of Zhang Ruochen's pupils, the purple cauldron of the bright red sage flew over quickly, but the size did not decrease.
With a "bang", the purple tripod hit the mouth of the purple gold gourd.
At the same time, a large amount of lightning surged out from the cauldron, like a dragon or a snake, wandering across the surface of the gourd and hitting Zhang Ruochen's body.
Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was extremely fast. In an instant, the ten golden wings on his back bent forward, wrapping his whole body, folding each other, and turning his body into a golden ball.
The purple gold gourd and golden ball were hit by dozens of lightning.
The slim figure of the bright red sage, like a ghostly elves, flew out from behind the purple cauldron, and a pair of slender beauty // legs fell to the edge of the cauldron, and on the ankles, the red jade rings hanging on each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound of "dingding".
"It's not that easy to steal my stuff."
The lightning emitted from the purple tripod turned a hundred miles into a forbidden area, and also reflected the body of the bright red saint as both beautiful and weird.
Suddenly, a scorching light gushed out of her pupils. She discovered the purple gold gourd in the dark space, and immediately showed joy. She immediately poked out a snow-white jade hand and grabbed it from the air.
A distance of more than eighty miles, the white hand shadow arrived instantly.
"Boom."
Just as he was about to collect the purple gold gourd, Moro War Emperor chopped off her hand with an axe and cut off her shadow.
Seeing that the Moro War Emperor arrived and quickly approached the purple gold gourd, the Yanhong Great Sage let out a cold snorted, and the jade foot gently kicked, and the purple tripod immediately flew out and hit him.
On the other end, the two great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm who retreated to the distance came from the Corpse Clan and the Corpse Clan respectively. Their eyes fell on the Purple Gold Gourd, and they were extremely happy. They immediately activated the secret technique to fly as fast as possible.
That gourd is a treasure itself, not to mention that it also collected three quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pills into it.
Whoever can win the gourd will be the biggest winner in this elixir competition.
You should know that the gods and hundreds of millions of monks in the hell realm are paying attention. Whoever performs well will gain a higher status and reputation in the hell realm in the future.
"The King of Corpse Drops and Deformation."
The Great Perfect Great Sage of the Hundred Shackle Realm of the Corpse Clan cut off his right wrist and a large amount of corpse blood flowed out, condensing into a seven-meter-tall black-armored corpse emperor, and the breath fluctuations of the Great Perfect Realm of the Immortal Realm were erupted.
"Don't compete with me. I, the Black Feather Corpse Emperor, will settle for Zhang Ruochen's gourd!"
The original deity of the Black Feather Corpse Emperor moved horizontally to the right, intercepting the great sage "Qiang Zun" who was in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm of the Stone Clan. A palm seal containing corrosive power was suppressed.
At the same time, the black-armored Corpse Emperor condensed from corpse blood flew quickly towards the purple gold gourd.
None of the other monks in the hell realm expected that such a change would happen. After a moment of stunned silence, they all became excited.
"Hurry, go and seize Zhang Ruochen's gourd, that is the real treasure."
"Snatching the gourd is equivalent to seizing three quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pills."
"Zhang Ruochen lost his wife and his troops this time. So what if he received three quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pills, he would still make wedding clothes for others."
The purple gold gourd is too valuable, and the monks who are closer rushed over.
The quasi-emperor-grade holy meaning pill that Emperor Yu and the Great Sage Yi Xuan competed for. The pill is like a peony, but it is dark green. The flowers are more than 3,000 meters long, like a flower cloud, and are about to be successfully collected.
But Wujiang was snatched by him and snatched him.
Wujiang's palm was holding the peony elixir, with a tall and handsome figure, and he smiled proudly: "I know you don't accept it, but I can't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhang Ruochen for snatching the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill that originally belonged to me. This price must be borne by you."
The Great Sage Yi Xuan and Emperor Yu watched Wujiang disappear into the dark universe, and were very angry. However, due to the rules of the Battle of Sky Hunting, they restrained them and did not take action.
"Wujiang is too powerful. If we combine the strength of both of us, we may not be his opponent." Dasheng Yi Xuan sighed, extremely disappointed, and said, "I will still fulfill my promise for what I promised you."
Emperor Yu stared at Wujiang's direction of leaving and said, "The holy intention of all things that Wujiang had just erupted should be a third-grade top-level holy intention, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress Shaoyao Dan Ling with just one blow, although we suppressed Dan Ling at that time."
"Are you worried that he will merge into the second-grade holy intention pill after obtaining the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention?" Yi Xuan said.
Emperor Yu said: "Although the second-grade holy intention is difficult to ascend to heaven, his boundless qualifications are invincible in other eras. With the assistance of the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill, the opportunity has increased greatly."
Faced with a person like Wujiang, even if Emperor Yu has a high opinion of himself, he has to admit that there is a big gap between him and him.
"Don't worry, Zhang Ruochen has seized two quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pills. Once he reaches the Hundred Shackles Realm, he will definitely be able to check and balance the boundless." Yi Xuan said.
“Not good.”
Emperor Yu saw Zhang Ruochen and the purple gold gourd being beaten away by the Great Sage of Yanhong in the deep space of the universe, and his face became extremely ugly.
The Great Sage Yi Xuan followed her gaze and said, "Our quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill has been taken away and it is impossible to retake it again. Zhang Ruochen's purple gold gourd should have collected the third quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill, and it must not be taken away again."
"Walk."
Emperor Yu was even more anxious because she knew that the purple gold gourd was the only supreme holy weapon of the Immortal Vampire. If the Battle of Heaven Hunting was just beginning and it was taken away, the entire Immortal Vampire would become a laughing stock in the hell world.
"Don't you know that Zhang Ruochen should stop when he sees it, why did you snatch the Great Sage of Yanhong? Now it's a big trouble!" Emperor Yu was extremely speechless, and the ten wings on his back spread out, and the speed exploded to the extreme.
"In addition to Emperor Yu, there is also a Great Perfect Saint of the Hundred Shackle Realm. When will the Great Perfect Saint of Yi Xuan break through?"
"It's incredible! Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yi Xuan, Zhang Ruochen, a Blood Heaven tribe, is equivalent to three top powerhouses. Who can compete with the ten tribes of the Immortal Blood tribe?"
"If the Earth Demon Ghost City continues to be enemies with the Blood Heaven Tribe this year, it may suffer a great loss."
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After the cultivation of the Great Sage Yi Xuan was exposed, it caused shock to all parties.
The forces that have conflicts of interest with the Blood Heaven Tribe have even doubled their pressure.
With a pair of ghost eyes, he stared at Emperor Yu and Yi Xuan who rushed to help Zhang Ruochen, and said to himself: "It's so hidden that it seems that the ambition of the Blood Heaven Tribe is not very big at this year's Heaven-hunting Banquet."
Spreading a palm, holding up the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, he fought against Emperor Yu and Dasheng Yi Xuan.
Even if he did not seize the quasi-emperor Holy Idea Pill, he would have to block Zhang Ruochen's rescue and put him in an isolated situation. At the same time, he was also helping the Yanhong Great Saint seize the purple gold gourd.
The Black Feathered Corpse Emperor condensed with the blood of the corpse, the Black Armor Corpse Emperor was the first to arrive and reached out to catch the purple gold gourd.
Before the black corpse hand could touch the gourd, a red and golden flame surged out of the gourd, carrying devastating burning power.
"Chichi."
Even the power of the Corpse Emperor could not stop it. It was melted by the flames and turned into a ball of black corpse blood again.
The red and golden flame is the power of the purple gold gourd, which burst out.
It is important to know that the combat power of the weapon spirit is comparable to that of the great saint of the Hundred Shackle Realm.
Thirty miles away, Zhang Ruochen's true body appeared from the golden ball. With a virtual hand, the purple gold gourd automatically flew towards him. However, after only a very short distance, the purple gold gourd stopped.
I saw hairs wrapped around the gourd, holding it tightly to prevent Zhang Ruochen from taking it away.
It's the hair of the bright red sage.
Every hair is like a holy chain, extremely tough, and contains the rules of the holy path.
Zhang Ruochen frowned, took a step forward, stepped into the space gate, performed space movement, and prepared to descend directly to the purple gold gourd.
The great saint of Yanhong was very skillful and quickly got rid of the Moro War Emperor. His hands radiated pink light mist and continued to penetrate the purple cauldron from afar.
The purple cauldron flew above the purple gold gourd and rotated slowly.
The first round of the turn immediately brought out a sharp gale and turned into a huge purple tornado.
After turning the second round, the gale became even more terrifying, causing the space to fluctuate.
The third lap...
The speed of the purple tripod was getting faster and faster, forcing Zhang Ruochen, who was moving the space, out of the space, and flew out, and his body slid in the void.
The power of the purple cauldron burst out was extremely amazing. It swept across the sky and earth, and the wind blades and lightning were shuttled through the tornado. The wind pillars rose thousands of miles high, and the most central area became a forbidden area for death.
Even the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm did not dare to approach it easily.
"The Yanhong Great Sage's methods are quite powerful." The two losses at the hands of Yanhong Great Sage gave Zhang Ruochen a new judgment on her.
This is an extremely difficult woman!
None of the candidates for the goddess of the Temple of Destiny are simple characters.
The power of the purple cauldron was completely burst out, and the energy ripples surged out like waves of water. Everyone knew that the Great Sage of Yanhong was collecting the purple gold gourd.
If she succeeds, they will be unable to fight again due to the rules.
The bright red sage stood at the edge of the purple lightning storm, with hair swaying in the void, fluttering clothes, as beautiful as a fairy. Sometimes the lightning that passed by her side reflected her facial features clearly outlined, giving people a feeling of being as charming as a demon.
"Boom."
Present, Moro War Emperor had the strongest combat power, not inferior to the top ten of the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm. He waved the blood-colored battle axe in his hand and slashed towards the purple tripod.
The battle axe was once contaminated with the blood of the immortal blood tribe gods and contained a powerful divine nature.
"What a strong power."
Even the Great Sage of Yanhong felt a little afraid, and hit the purple cauldron with a palm, causing dozens of lightning as thick as a bucket, intertwining into a pillar of electricity, and confronting the blood-colored battle axe.
"Rumbling."
To be continued...