Below, dozens of top Saint Realm experts from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm looked at the golden dragon chariot flipping and flying down, with cold expressions on their faces, and murderous intent in their eyes.
Fang Yi had the deepest resentment in his heart. Before the Jin Bu Dragon Chariot could fall down, he mobilized the power of Bai Wei Xing, and a beam of light flew out between his eyebrows.
The other saints also gathered their holy skills and attacked the golden dragon chariot overwhelmingly.
Suddenly, the space shook slightly, sending out ripples in circles.
"Wow——"
The Jinbu Dragon Chariot fell into the interior of the space ripples and disappeared. All the holy spells they fired were in vain.
"Come out."
The holy energy in Dongliu Sword Master's body circulated rapidly. He held the sword with both hands and inserted it into the earth. Suddenly, dense butterfly shadows flew out of the sword body, shaking the golden dragon chariot out of the space.
The Jinbu dragon chariot has moved more than a hundred feet away, and once again bloomed with bright golden light. Nine dragon souls rushed out from the inside of the chariot, bursting out with powerful dragon power and running forward.
Han Qiu and Kuangmo, who were seriously injured, rushed into the dragon chariot.
"What should we do now? There are terrifying figures like Yue Kong blocking the way, and dozens of top holy masters chasing after us. It seems that it is difficult to escape today. Why don't we all burn the holy blood together, and stay and kill everything.
Even if you die in battle, wouldn't it be a great success?"
The madman's face was quite pale, but his eyes were still crazy.
Moyin's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Directly use the space teleportation?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The spatial structure of the ninety-nine holy mountains is different from the outside world. It is not only stable, but also chaotic. It is difficult to perform long-distance spatial movement."
"Moreover, Dongliu Sword Master has cultivated a very powerful sword technique that can cause strange rhythms in space. With my current space attainments, it is difficult to suppress that rhythm. Once he uses that sword technique,
I can only give up on spatial movement."
From behind, Fang Yi shot out a white beam of light that struck the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, causing the holy light mist around the dragon chariot to make an explosion, and the entire car body shook as if it was about to tip over.
Immediately afterwards, another powerful holy weapon bombarded them. Zhang Ruochen threw out a large number of defensive talismans to resist the attacks of those holy weapons.
The situation is quite critical. Once they are surrounded, they may have no choice but to burn their holy blood and fight to the death.
"Let's inject holy energy into the Golden Step Dragon Chariot together, stimulating the dragon chariot's Eryao perfect power."
The one hundred and forty-four acupoints on Zhang Ruochen's body were completely opened, spurting out a large amount of holy energy. Moyin, Han Qiu, A Le, and Mad Demon also released their holy energy to the maximum extent and injected it into the Jinbu Dragon Chariot.
The inscriptions in the dragon chariot continued to emerge, and the aura that erupted became stronger and stronger. The golden light emitted was so piercing that the saint could not open his eyes. Fifteen thousand lines, sixteen thousand lines...
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Eighteen thousand ways.
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There was a rumbling sound in the bodies of the five people, and the holy energy in the meridians and holy veins was flowing like big rivers.
Under their all-out stimulation, more and more inscriptions were revived, and in the end, they barely exceeded 20,000.
"boom!"
On the periphery of the Jinbu dragon chariot, a second circle of holy power light mist appeared, and the aura emitted increased sharply. Just the sound of the wheels turning made the eardrums of the powerful saints present hurt, and their eyes hurt.
dark.
Yue Kong's expression, which was blocking the front of the Jinbu dragon chariot, also changed somewhat, and he was no longer as calm as before.
"Roar!"
Yue Kong's fists were clenched tightly, flames burst out from the 144 orifices in his body, his animal legs suddenly stepped on the ground, and he rushed towards the golden dragon chariot again.
A large area of the ground collapsed after he stepped on it.
A holy king who has become a saint in the flesh can burst out his attack power with all his strength. Not to mention a chariot, even an iron mountain can be smashed into pieces.
However, in this collision, Yue Kong was knocked out by the Jin Bulong chariot.
"Boom."
A huge hole was created in the Holy Mountain by the Jinbulong chariot, and a large amount of rocks and soil collapsed downwards.
After rushing out of the holy mountain, several people in the Jinbulong chariot couldn't help but show a look of joy, as if they had escaped from hell and returned to the world, which was extremely exciting.
The perfect power of Eryao that had just inspired the Jinbu Long Chariot was indeed an explosion of unparalleled power, but it also consumed a huge amount of the holy energy in their bodies. They had to quickly take out the elixir to restore the holy energy and swallow it in their mouths.
When the elixir enters the abdomen, it bursts open and turns into rich holy energy, which blends into the meridians and holy veins.
Unfortunately, before they could fully recover their holy power, the speed of the Jinbu Long Chariot suddenly dropped sharply, as if it was rushing into a swamp, and it became difficult to move forward.
"not good."
Zhang Ruochen noticed powerful waves of holy energy coming from all directions. The number was so frightening that the entire space seemed to be imprisoned.
It was precisely because the holy energy fluctuations were too dense that the Jin Bu Long Chariot was suppressed to a stop.
In the four directions of the golden dragon chariot, figures of saints came out one after another, both in human form and animal form, forming a super formation.
"Halloween Formation."
The madman took a breath of cold air and said, "It's over now. Even if we try our best, we probably won't be able to make any waves."
Zhang Ruochen and others have been staying in the underground cave for more than half an hour. It is not surprising that the saints from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm have arranged the All Saints Formation outside the Holy Mountain.
Even if Zhang Ruochen and others kill the more than a thousand saints trapped in the space maze, they can't change this result. After all, half an hour is so long, the saints in the holy mountain will definitely notice it.
, others are not fools.
It can only be said that the attraction of the regular imperial weapon was too great, which made Zhang Ruochen and others stay in the underground cave for too long and put themselves in such a dangerous situation.
With the power of the All Saints Formation, even if the perfect power of Er Yao of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot is stimulated again, it is impossible to rush out.
The Halloween Formation is indeed quite powerful. Even if the old Saint Kings are trapped in it, they will be killed. Therefore, it is almost impossible for them to break through the formation from within the formation based on their cultivation.
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Zhang Ruochen naturally expected that such a situation might arise, but still resolutely chose to seize the regular imperial weapon. That was because he had a divine weapon in his hand.
Because of this, he is calmer than anyone else.
Fang Yi, Dongliu Sword Master, Yue Kong and a large number of top experts came to the edge of the All Saints Formation.
Fang Yi put his hands behind his back, and a smile finally appeared on his face, saying: "The Halloween Formation can suppress the space, how can you escape today?"
Zhang Ruochen was in no rush to take action.
Because, just now, a spiritual message sounded in his mind. A powerful foreign aid had arrived at Wujin Holy Mountain.
It is difficult to break through the Halloween Formation from the inside, but it is much easier to break through the Halloween Formation from the outside.
"Let's fight!"
Han Qiu's eyes turned dark, and a powerful evil energy surged out of his body, as if he had transformed into a female death god.
Zhang Ruochen held down her arm, then stared in the direction of Fang Yi and smiled: "I don't plan to escape!"
Fang Yi said: "Since you have given up on escaping, then hand over the Imperial Artifact of Rules. If you cooperate honestly, I may consider leaving the corpses of all of you intact."
Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddha Emperor's relic and held it in the palm of his hand, saying: "If I don't run away, it's because I plan to die with you."
Zhang Ruochen's other hand shot out a stream of holy energy and injected it into the Buddha Emperor's relic. Then the relic's light surged, exuding a destructive aura.
"What are you doing? Does Zhang Ruochen want to detonate the relics and destroy the whole world?"
"That's... that's the relic of a great Buddhist sage. Once it explodes, I'm afraid all of us will be buried with him."
"Zhang Ruochen has the secret technique to detonate the relics of the Great Sage?"
The saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were all moved, and they were obviously really shocked. They did not doubt that Zhang Ruochen would really detonate the Great Sage Relic. After all, they would die anyway, so it was better to die together with the enemy.
Fang Yi's face changed slightly and said: "Zhang Ruochen, are you crazy? It's not that easy to detonate the relic of the Great Sage. I don't believe you can really do it."
"Do not believe?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled coldly, then mobilized the Divine Fire of Purification and Pressed it towards the Buddha Emperor's relic.
The Great Sage Relic is quite stable and requires powerful holy power to detonate it. It is almost impossible for a saint to do this.
However, when they saw Zhang Ruochen mobilizing the Pure Fire, all the saints present felt something bad. They didn't know whether the Pure Fire could detonate the Great Sage's relics, but it was definitely possible.
Who dares to bet?
There are tens of thousands of saints from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm present. Once they all die here, they will definitely severely damage the vitality of the two worlds.
Fang Yi knew that Zhang Ruochen didn't really want to detonate the relics. More, he just wanted to deter them and find a way to survive.
The saints in the All Saints' Formation were already a little panicked. They all wanted to stay as far away from Zhang Ruochen as possible and did not want to die with him.
It is precisely because they have this idea that the power emitted by the formation is getting weaker and weaker.
Fang Yi was also under tremendous pressure. After communicating with Dongliu Sword Master, he gritted his teeth and said: "Hand over the Rules Imperial Artifact and I can let you go."
"Okay! Come get it and I'll give it to you." Zhang Ruochen agreed decisively.
Fang Yi stared at Zhang Ruochen carefully, feeling that it was impossible for him to hand over the Imperial Artifact of Rules so easily, and that he must have an ulterior motive.
Dongliu Sword Master whispered: "Zhang Ruochen most likely wants to capture you, use you as a hostage, and escape from here. Yue Kong and I will enter the formation with you. Whatever means he has, he will be able to deal with it."
"good."
Fang Yi nodded.
Then, Fang Yi issued an order, asking the saints who controlled the formation to open a gap.
Fang Yi, Dongliu Sword Master, and Yue Kong had just stepped into the All Saints Formation. In the sky to the south, dense spots of light poured out, like a rain of light, impacting on the All Saints Formation, knocking out every Saint.
The powerful ones are in disarray.
Every point of light is a text.
All the words came together and turned into an ocean of words. In the center of the ocean, there was an ancient holy book suspended.