The saints in the All Saints Formation were already panic-stricken, and in order to let Fang Yi, Dongliu Sword Master, and Yue Kong enter the formation, a gap was opened in the formation.
The gaps in the formation had not yet been completely closed, and Wan Sheng's power was inconsistent. It was at its weakest moment that it was attacked by the Confucian Holy Book and was defeated quickly.
The slender figure of Jiutian Xuannv appeared at the foot of the holy mountain, like a goddess walking in the whirling world. A white jade hand grasped the Confucian holy book and mobilized the power of Confucianism in the holy book.
It condenses into a towering mountain of books.
The mountain of books is made up of piles of books, towering into the clouds. The sound of reading and praising people can be heard from the mountain, vast and faint.
"Boom."
The mountain of books flew out and slammed into the saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm, setting off a storm of energy that overwhelmed mountains and seas, and finally completely broke through the All Saints Formation.
"That's it."
Zhang Ruochen drove the golden dragon chariot and rushed towards the gap created by Jiutian Xuannv as quickly as possible, quickly breaking out of the encirclement.
He stood on the top of the dragon chariot, holding the Buddha Emperor's relic, and knocked out the original power that had been condensed for a long time. Suddenly, a large number of saints picked their noses and spurted blood, and were thrown away like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.
The golden dragon chariot rushes wildly, and with the relics of the Buddha and Emperor clearing the way, no one can resist it.
"A saint from the Kunlun Realm dares to interfere in the affairs of the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm?"
Fang Yi recognized the Confucian holy book and knew that it was a strong man from the Kunlun world who took action.
At the same time, he also realized that he had fallen into Zhang Ruochen's weirdness.
Zhang Ruochen had no idea how to detonate the Great Sage Relic, and it was even possible that he was unable to detonate it at all. Everything he did was to cooperate with the strong man from the Kunlun Realm inside and outside to break the All Saints Formation.
Fang Yi's heart was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he rushed up in pursuit, shouting: "Stop them, don't talk nonsense with them, just kill them all."
Even if they lose the Imperial Artifact of Rules, Zhang Ruochen and others will be suppressed and killed here today.
"Since the saint of the Kunlun Realm dares to go against the Zifu Realm and the Sword Prison Realm, he will also kill her." Dongliu Sword Master was in a very deep state of mind, and at this moment, murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.
Yue Kong roared, jumped up, rushed up to a height of more than 300 meters, reached the sky above Jiutian Xuannv, punched through the text defense formed by Confucian Ancestor's holy book, and attacked and killed her.
In his opinion, the Nine Heavens Xuannv who is in charge of the Confucian Holy Book is a huge threat, causing chaos to the saints in the two worlds all the time. As long as she is killed, it will be easier to surround Zhang Ruochen and others.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Yue Kong caught a glimpse of an old man wearing Confucian robes, standing on the top of an ancient flame tree in the front left.
I saw the old man take out a scroll from his sleeve.
"Wow——"?
In the scroll, seven long rivers of seven colors rush out. As the long rivers continue to rotate, they actually condense into the phantoms of seven worlds.
The seven worlds overlapped to form a world divine tower, which collided with Yue Kong who was attacking Jiutian Xuannv.
Yue Kong felt a huge pressure, but he was fearless. With the realm of the Holy King, he could suppress all enemies in the ancestral spirit world.
"L Dragon Fist."
As soon as Yue Kong's fist seal touched the seven-layered world god tower, he felt an overwhelming force surge in, like seven worlds colliding with him.
"Boom." The seven-layered World God Tower suppressed Yue Kong and sank dozens of feet downwards. A stream of holy power surged out, causing the space under the holy mountain to turn upside down.
"Holy King Yuekong was suppressed unexpectedly. There are also strong men at the level of holy kings in Kunlun Realm, and they are not ordinary holy kings."
The saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm stared at Chu Siyuan who was holding the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Picture", their expressions became a little unnatural. The latter raised his chin, looking proud and contented.
The saints who gathered at Wujin Holy Mountain were numerous and kept coming out to intercept the golden dragon chariot.
Every time, at least a hundred saints gathered together, and they either used combined attack formations or worked together to inspire powerful warriors.
After breaking out of the All Saints Formation, seven small forces appeared in front of the Jinbu Dragon Chariot, blocking their way.
A Le, Han Qiu, Feng Mo and Mo Yin quickly rushed out of the golden dragon chariot and each committed suicide towards one of the small forces.
Zhang Ruochen sat on the dragon chariot, raised his hands upward, holding up a dense holy mist. The ancient sword of Shen Yuan and the monumental shield were all suspended in the holy mist, bursting out with perfect power to deal with the attacks coming from two directions.
Attack power.
Directly in front of the dragon chariot, more than four hundred saints gathered. Each of them activated a holy weapon. Suddenly, rays of bright holy light connected into a large area.
More than four hundred saints attacked at the same time. Once hit, not even the saint king could hold back.
Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows rose deeply, and he felt a pressure that made him suffocate, so he quickly propped up the Buddha Emperor's relic and activated the relic's original power of the Great Saint.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
Behind the more than 400 saints, a piece of blazing dragon fire surged up. The fire waves were more than ten feet high, and the soil on the ground continued to melt as it burned.
The faces of the saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm changed dramatically. Some fled in all directions, some used holy weapons to attack the Soul Dragon Fire, and some inspired amulets to protect their bodies.
More than a hundred fire feathers flew out of the fire wall that was more than ten feet high. Just when the first wave of attacks fell, dozens of saints were killed, and countless others were injured.
In an instant, more than four hundred saints were defeated, with countless casualties.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen had a strange look in his eyes.
The tall figure of Princess Rakshasa emerged from the flames of the dragon, with a pair of captivating eyes looking at Zhang Ruochen from a distance, revealing a look of resentment.
"It is indeed her." Zhang Ruochen said.
Princess Rakshasa's curvy body flew sideways like a water snake.
"Pfft."
Princess Rakshasa pierced the eyebrows of a true saint from the Purple Mansion Realm with one finger. The next moment, the ethereal dragon fire burned from the body of the true saint to the outside of the body, and the holy body turned into a pile of ashes.
"Swish."
She kept taking action, specifically targeting the top experts at the True Saint and Holy Saint level, and killed them all with one blow.
In an instant, more than a dozen top experts died, which frightened all the saints around and shunned Princess Rakshasa.
"She is really a female devil, she kills too hard." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
With the help of Jiutian Xuannv, Chu Siyuan, and Princess Rakshasa, as well as Zhang Ruochen and others who were also top-notch experts, they soon completely escaped from Wujin Holy Mountain and entered the Bipolar Swamp again.
Arriving at the Bipolar Swamp, the saints from the Sword Hell Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm around them became increasingly rare, and the pressure on them eased.
Zhang Ruochen felt that he could mobilize the power of space again, so he flew to the top of the Golden Dragon Chariot. The holy energy in his body started to circulate crazily, tearing dozens of huge space cracks in succession and shooting out towards the rear.
Each space crack is dozens of feet long.
Immediately, all the saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were forced to stop, and they were still retreating backwards.
No saint dares to fight against the cracks in space.
By the time the space rift closed, the Golden Dragon Chariot had disappeared into the depths of the Bipolar Swamp. If we were to pursue them again, let alone whether we could catch up, even if we caught up with Zhang Ruochen and others, it would be difficult to keep them behind.
"Zhang Ruochen, Kunlun Realm, Lingyan Demon Concubine, you will definitely pay the price."
Fang Yi stared at the direction where the Jin Bulong chariot disappeared, trembling with anger, and his whole body seemed to turn into a demon.
The Jinbu dragon chariot rushed into the dense forest with chaotic space, and then slowly stopped.
Against the tens of thousands of saints in the two worlds, even Jiutian Xuannv and Princess Rakshasa suffered some injuries and did not escape unscathed.
As for Feng Mo, A Le, Han Qiu, and Mo Yin, their injuries were even more serious. Fortunately, they managed to survive by grabbing a large number of amulets and having strong vitality.
Princess Rakshasa didn't care about her injuries at all. Her beautiful eyes were full of smoke as she stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you should have seen that I am sincere to you today, right? Last time, you tried every means to avoid me and guard against me.
It touched me, but it made me sad for a long time."
This time, it was really thanks to Princess Rakshasa, otherwise it would not have been easy for them to break out of the siege of the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.
"Thank you."
Zhang Ruochen couldn't see through the purpose of "Spiritual Flame Demon Concubine", but he still said these two words.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen is also guarding against her. After all, he controls the wall of merit and virtue and has obtained the imperial weapon of rules. The "Lingyan Demon Concubine" may attack him at any time.
On the battlefield, there can be no relaxation.
A Le, Han Qiu and others all swallowed the Holy Healing Pill, sat cross-legged on the ground, and tried their best to heal their injuries.
A bright holy light gushed out from Jiutian Xuannv's body, and then it was divided into nine parts, turning into nine extremely beautiful Xuannv. Their temperaments were either elegant, holy, heroic, or shy.
A bright light flashed in Princess Rakshasa's eyes, and then she deliberately showed an incredulous look and said: "How is it possible for nine people to become one? Zhang Ruochen, what kind of skills are these nine friends of yours practicing?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said nothing.
The eyes of the Holy Book Talented Girl were looking at Princess Rakshasa, and said: "The skills you practice are also very special. It is obvious that you have a body with cold and cold attributes, but you can control the spirit dragon fire. It is very unreasonable. Moreover,
, I just saw a different light in your eyes, and it seemed to me that you were not really surprised."
This time, Princess Rakshasa was really surprised. She had never seen anyone be so attentive and catch even the most subtle changes in her eyes.
Princess Rakshasa has always thought that she was extremely smart and could deceive the world, but she didn't expect that another woman would expose her.
Princess Rakshasa knew that she had met her opponent, so she became interested in the girl with the holy book. She smiled and said: "Who said that creatures with cold physiques can't collect the fire of the dragon? The ice and fire phoenix can also control the extremely yin and dark ice at the same time.
The power and the purifying divine fire. So, don’t show off your cleverness at will, as it will easily offend some people you can’t afford to offend.”
By saying this, Princess Rakshasa deliberately wanted to anger the talented woman with holy books.