The first thousand two hundred and seventy-ninth chapters break the ice
The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron is suspended in front of the iceberg, slowly rotating like a small mountain.
"Boom."
Qi Sheng, the Demonic Prince, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, and others continued to launch attacks. Whether it was a holy technique or a sacred weapon, when they collided with the golden ancient inscriptions, they created ripples one after another, unable to knock the ancient inscriptions away, and even more inaccessible.
Arrive at Kaiyuan Luding.
Behind the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, Zhang Ruochen took this opportunity to swallow a Spring Festival Pill, moved his body, flew to the side of the iceberg, and pressed it with both palms.
Two balls of pure annihilation divine fire surged out from the palm of his hand, causing the iceberg to melt rapidly.
"Wait for me, I will definitely rescue you."
Through the ice, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen looked at each other, one outside and one inside. The distance between the two was getting closer step by step. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.
"The little girl who is following Huang Yanchen is quite powerful, and the silver kitchen knife in her hand is an indestructible weapon. Once she is released and joins forces with Zhang Ruochen, the situation will probably get out of control."
Prince Motian showed a worried look, controlled the Emperor's Demon Sword, and slashed with all his strength, trying to break through the golden ancient text.
Ying Huo said: "That big cyan cauldron is a bit weird. Even if my mental power is close to it, it will be suppressed. It seems to contain the power of sacrifice."
Qi Sheng saw that the cyan cauldron hanging in mid-air was quite extraordinary. Ordinary attack methods could not shake it at all. His eyes were quite cold and he said: "Help me, I will use the original power of the God-Destroying Cross Shield."
"good."
Yinghuo stretched out a crystal jade finger and moved forward a little. The spiritual power in his body rushed out crazily, and then, a blood-red light rain fell down.
The light rain came into contact with the God-Destroying Cross Shield and was immersed in it. After a moment, the sound of water flowing like a river came from the cross shield.
At the same time, Qi Sheng pressed forward with both hands at the same time, shooting out two pillars of holy energy and blood, and injected them into the God-Destroying Cross Shield.
"Wow--"
The original power of the God-Destroying Cross Shield was inspired and condensed into a dense cloud of blood, filling the ice cave and colliding with the golden ancient inscriptions flying out from the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.
The entire space was divided into two halves, with blood boiling on one side and golden light on the other.
Both forces were extremely powerful. On the stone bridge, other holy creatures, including Prince Mo Tian and Prince Bai Li, also used defensive measures to avoid being injured by the aftermath of the God-Destroying Cross Shield.
Next to the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, stood a holy beast that had transformed into a human form. It was tall, full of muscles, and had a greedy look in its eyes: "It can actually fight against the God-Destroying Cross Shield. Could it be that the big cyan cauldron is fighting against the God-Destroying Cross Shield?"
Like the Divine Cross Shield, it is also an ancient artifact relic of the gods?"
Sacred weapons are divided into four levels: sacred weapons with hundreds of patterns, sacred weapons with thousands of patterns, sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns, and supreme holy weapons.
Divine relics, which are weapons once used by gods, are stained with the power of gods and are not among the four levels of holy weapons. Divine relics are in the hands of monks in the realm of saints, and they burst out
The power is even comparable to that of a supreme holy weapon.
You know, even top sects like the Liang Yi Sect don’t have a single supreme holy weapon.
The value of the sacred artifacts may not be as high as that of the Supreme Sacred Artifacts, but they are similar. In fact, some of the sacred artifacts are themselves Supreme Sacred Artifacts.
Who can not be moved when seeing an ancient artifact?
The top forces in the Kunlun world will also be jealous.
"There are only a few sacred ancient artifacts in the entire Kunlun world. Each one has a huge reputation and is in the hands of the top forces. The big blue cauldron that Zhang Ruochen took out has never been heard of before.
, there is no corresponding record in the books, could it be found in the Yin and Yang Sea?"
"The treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body are more than just a big blue cauldron? As long as we can kill him, everything on him must belong to us." The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon said coldly.
Immediately, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon joined forces with the last sacred beast of Zulong Mountain, "Mang Shishi", to inspire the original wild and ancient energy in Zulong Lin, and bombarded the blue cauldron.
Mang Shishi is the fourteenth master of the Mangniu tribe. Before the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon reached the holy realm, it had always been guarding it secretly.
Not long ago, Mang Shishi successfully broke through to the Earth Realm and became a first-class strong man. With his current cultivation level, if he returns to the Mang Niu Clan, his combat power ranking will definitely be higher.
The God-Destroying Cross Shield and Zu Longlin attacked at the same time, causing each golden ancient text to fly out, like thousands of stars falling downwards.
"Boom."
The God-Destroying Cross Shield and the Ancestral Dragon Dragon, one after the other, collided with the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, causing it to shake violently and hit the iceberg behind.
"Zhang Ruochen, if you don't die this time, it's really unjust."
Even Yinghuo believed that Zhang Ruochen had no chance of surviving.
The two divine relics were crushed at the same time. Under the true saint, any living thing would only end up in ashes. Even the true saint may not be able to withstand it.
The iceberg melted completely. Zhang Ruochen grabbed Huang Yanchen with one hand and Qingmo with the other. He used spatial movement to appear hundreds of feet high in the sky, avoiding the impact of the two ancient artifacts.
"Wow——"
Zhang Ruochen's long hair was flying on his head, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. With a thought, the sword intention in his body surged out, and he controlled Shen Yuan's ancient sword to fly out and hit Qi Sheng on the stone bridge.
"not good."
Qi Sheng was trying his best to control the God-Destroying Cross Shield. How could he have expected that Zhang Ruochen would rescue Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo from the iceberg so quickly. At this moment, it was too late to take back the God-Destroying Cross Shield's defense.
"The Six Dharma Universe."
The six wings on Qisheng's back released six different powers, forming a huge vortex, with the power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning intertwined in the vortex.
The Six Dharma Universe is one of Qi Sheng's strongest trump cards. As an attack method, it is comparable to six peerless experts attacking at the same time. In the same realm, one person can fight a group. As a defensive method, it is even several realms higher than him.
It is difficult for monks to break it.
Shen Yuan's ancient sword collided with those six forces, the sword's light surged, the sword body trembled violently, and made a harsh sword cry.
With a bang, Shen Yuan's ancient sword broke through the Six Dharma Universe and hit Qi Sheng's chest.
"Zhang Ruochen is so awesome."
Qi Sheng's face became quite ugly, but he did not panic. Instead, he inspired the power of the Ten Saint Blood Armor to resist Shen Yuan's ancient sword again.
The ten holy shadows on the periphery of the Ten Saint Blood Armor shattered in an instant. Qi Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Ying Huo's figure flashed and appeared behind Qi Sheng, helping him neutralize the residual power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
She felt a little awe-inspiring in her heart. Zhang Ruochen was too powerful. Qi Sheng had never been defeated in battles with fellow monks since she was a child. However, she could not stop Zhang Ruochen's sword. If it were passed back to the Immortal Vampire Clan, it would definitely cause a sensation.
Yinghuo heard a scream and looked to the left.
What happened again?
I saw a silver kitchen knife hit Mang Shishi's chest, piercing through and severely injuring the earthly holy beast. A large amount of crimson holy blood spilled on the stone bridge.
In fact, Qing Mo just hit the silver kitchen knife with the intention of killing the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, but Mang Shisi blocked the fatal blow for the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon at the cost of serious injury.
Speaking of which, Zulong Mountain is also very miserable. A total of twelve holy beasts entered the Yin and Yang Sea. Now only the Sky-Swallowing Demon Dragon and Mang Shishi are still alive. Most of the other holy beasts died in Zhang Ruochen's hands.
After carrying such a big somersault, it's no wonder that the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon would gnash his teeth with hatred every time he saw Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen sent Huang Yanchen into the Mercury gourd to recover from his injuries. Then, he held the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron with both hands, and the golden ancient inscriptions in the cauldron rushed out again and suspended in the void.
Between thousands of golden ancient texts, a huge phantom of King Ming condensed, exuding sacred brilliance. The phantom stretched out a palm as big as a mountain and pressed down on the saints on the stone bridge.
Prince Motian held the Emperor Slayer Demon Sword, looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "What kind of weapon is that? It seems to be more powerful than the God-Destroying Cross Shield."
"I will resist that big cyan cauldron. You use your strongest means to attack Zhang Ruochen."
Yinghuo played a token, soared into the sky, and attacked Kaiyuan Luding.
That token, called the Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, is one of the most mysterious ancient artifacts in the Temple of the Immortal. There are thousands of beasts sealed inside, not only ordinary wild beasts, but also extremely powerful holy beasts.
The Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Beasts grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant metal monument ninety-nine feet high. Hundreds of animal patterns appeared on its surface, and deafening beast roars came from inside.
Hundreds of beast shadows appeared, blocking the golden handprints falling from above.
"As expected of the Immortal Goddess, she is indeed very powerful." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
Yinghuo's smile was extremely soft, and his eyes blinked, full of touching charm, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, even in your heyday, you may not be the opponent of this goddess. Now, you are so seriously injured, how can you still block it?"
How many moves does Sumitomo Goddess have?"
On the other end, Qi Sheng, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, and the Demonic Prince are all gathering their strength, preparing to give Zhang Ruochen a thunderous blow that will destroy him both physically and mentally.
"We can't sit still and wait for death."
Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he advanced instead of retreating. He used the space to move and appeared near the stone bridge, and then rushed towards Yinghuo.
Yinghuo knew that Zhang Ruochen could mobilize the power of time, so he did not dare to let him get close and used a ghost-like movement technique to immediately step back.
"Where to go?"
Zhang Ruochen knew that Yinghuo was a huge threat and wanted to kill her as soon as possible.
Both of them moved extremely fast, constantly changing directions, leaving dozens of figures on the stone bridge. It has to be said that Yinghuo is indeed quite powerful. He is just a spiritual monk, but he can move within a range of dozens of feet.
Fighting with Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen tried his best, but he didn't even manage to capture her.
Qi Sheng and Prince Motian also joined the battle to resist Zhang Ruochen's attack, fearing that Yinghuo would really be killed by him. Today, Zhang Ruochen was so fierce that he killed no less than ten holy realm creatures, and each one of them was quite powerful.
Role.
If the results of this battle were reported back to the First Central Empire, it would definitely cause a sensation, and Zhang Ruochen's weight in the eyes of the saints of the human race would definitely become even more different.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was fighting against the three masters of the Immortal Vampire Tribe, Qing Mo's eyes were staring at a cage not far away with a look of surprise.
"That's...flame..."
I saw in the cage, a palm-sized charred bird, with tiny spots of flame emerging from its body, just like sparks emerging from the inside of a piece of charcoal.