Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to deal with the five suppressed Holy Kings for the time being, so he carefully placed Mu Lingxiping on the ground, grabbed her wrist, and slowly transferred the Holy Power into her body.
The monster at the level of a great sage was too terrifying. Although it was just the aftermath, it seriously injured Mu Lingxi and injured the holy soul.
The Holy King was as fragile as a paper man in front of the Great Sage.
Gradually, Mu Lingxi's fat-like face finally regained some color, and the holy energy in her body became stable. Zhang Ruochen breathed out gently and sent her to the inner space of the space-time crystal, allowing her to slowly
Recuperate.
Xiang Chunan asked with concern: "Are my siblings okay?"
"The injury has stabilized temporarily." Zhang Ruochen said.
Even if the great sage's energy invades his body, even a wisp of it is enough to kill a low-level sage king without a place to bury him.
There was also a ray of great saint energy that struck Zhang Ruochen's body, causing Zhang Ruochen to suffer serious injuries. Fortunately, his physical body, mental power, and holy soul were all very strong, so he could barely resist it.
Zhang Ruochen swallowed a holy healing elixir, and as the exercise continued, the damaged organs, meridians, and holy meridians began to slowly recover.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ruochen's injuries recovered by 30 to 40%. He was considered stable and could unleash half of his peak combat power.
Xiang Chunan stood at the gate of the Taoist temple, staring outside cautiously, with a sad look on his face.
Zhang Ruochen walked behind him silently with his hands behind his back. He saw that outside the Taoist temple, there were densely packed corpses, all of them were very powerful, and they kept roaring, and sometimes some corpses attacked the Taoist temple.
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There is purple light surging around the Taoist temple, which contains great sacred power. Once a corpse approaches, it will be shattered to pieces.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt a wave of hair, as if a sword was pressed between his eyebrows, and his whole body felt cold. He saw that half of the ancient great sage standing outside the Taoist temple had locked onto him, with a stick that was brighter than the sun.
If you want a bright finger, point it out.
"Boom."
A blood-red beam of light flew out from the murderous creature's fingertips.
"Boom."
In the Taoist temple, purple light emerged again, condensing into a Bagua-shaped formation, bursting out with unprecedented power, and colliding with the blood-red light pillar.
The Taoist temple trembled violently.
Even with the resistance of the Bagua formation, Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan in the Taoist temple were still shaken and flew out, hitting a stone wall heavily, and a large amount of dust fell from the roof.
"It's too scary. We can't get out at all. It seems like we are going to be trapped and die here."
Xiang Chunan's physical body was extremely powerful, as if he was indestructible. He got up from the ground in an instant, without any injuries on his body.
Zhang Ruochen also stood up, his eyebrows stung, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he said: "They may not be trapped to death. There must be some kind of power in the Taoist temple that can restrain them."
After circulating the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" for a week, the pain between his eyebrows slowly disappeared.
Xiang Chunan said: "But I searched the entire Taoist temple and found nothing mysterious at all. This place is extremely ordinary."
Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something and asked: "How do you know that those ancient evil creatures dare not enter this Taoist temple?"
"I chased the old guy and broke in here. However, the old guy entered the Taoist temple and disappeared immediately. I don't know if he escaped!" Xiang Chunan said with some annoyance.
"If we can escape by hiding from the ground, how can we be trapped here? I have already explored the ground before and found that the ground is intertwined with dense formations. Let alone us, even if the creatures in the realm of the Nine-step Saint King break into the ground, they will not be able to escape."
You'll be trapped down there."
Zhang Ruochen touched his chin and then smiled slightly: "The psychic holy mushroom should still be in the Taoist temple."
"But..." Xiang Chunan said.
"Although your clairvoyance is powerful, there are some things that clairvoyance may not be able to see through."
Zhang Ruochen started searching in the Taoist temple, sometimes leaning down to explore the ground, sometimes tapping the wall, checking very carefully. He came to the back room of the Taoist temple. In the center of the room, five powerful holy kings had been captured by the metal demon.
Guan was so suppressed that he fainted, everyone was bleeding from their orifices, and their injuries were extremely serious.
Xiang Chunan took back the metal magic crown, then raised the big hammer, preparing to kill them to avoid future troubles.
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back, stared at a blue-grey wall, and said, "Wait a minute."
"Brother Ruochen, these people are definitely not good people, why do you want to keep them alive?" Xiang Chunan was puzzled.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Didn't you say that two people escaped? As long as those two people are still alive, you cannot kill these five people, otherwise it will bring you huge trouble."
Xiang Chunan nodded in understanding, walked over, and kicked the five holy kings on the ground hard.
Zhang Ruochen threw out a holy-binding chain and asked Xiang Chunan to tie them up. But he had been studying the blue-gray wall.
On the wall, there is a lifelike painting of an old Taoist in Tsing Yi.
The old Taoist is holding a purple-gold Bagua mirror, and he looks like an immortal. Although it is just a portrait, it exudes a fierce aura. The more you look closely, the more people are in awe.
Xiang Chunan tied the five holy kings into a long string, then walked towards Zhang Ruochen and asked: "Brother Ruochen, what are you looking at?"
Zhang Ruochen muttered softly, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I see."
He stretched out a finger and pressed it against the purple and gold Bagua mirror in Lao Tao's hand.
Suddenly, a vortex of energy surged out of the Bagua Mirror, becoming stronger and stronger, sucking Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan in.
"Wow——"
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan came to a dim space, surrounded by old black trees, and the environment was dark and humid. In front of them, stood a seven-foot-tall altar.
On the altar, an old Taoist with a broken body sat cross-legged.
The old Taoist didn't know how many years he had been dead, but his body showed no sign of decay. Instead, he exuded a terrifying aura that made Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan's hearts palpitate.
When they came here, the holy energy and blood energy in their bodies were actually suppressed by the aura from the old Taoist body, making it difficult for them to flow.
Xiang Chunan held his breath and whispered: "Where is this place? Why do I feel that this old Taoist is more terrifying than the evil half of the ancient great sage?"
"Well... we should be in the world of murals. As for this old Taoist, I'm afraid he is an ancient powerful man. However, he is dead, so there is no need to be afraid of him."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the old Taoist's right hand. Among the five blood-stained fingers, there was a purple and gold Bagua mirror, which was exactly the same as the one painted on the wall of the Taoist temple, and emitted a faint purple light.
Curious, Zhang Ruochen walked over step by step.
"Wow."
Suddenly, the old Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the altar emitted a bright light, illuminating the dim space.
From the body of the old Taoist, a vast divine voice came out, which seemed to have been transmitted from ancient times to the present: "I am Lord Luo Tianzhen, the master of Zhenmiao Temple. What do these two juniors dare to break into the small world opened by Lord Benzhen?
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"Didn't you say that he is already dead? He can still talk even if he is dead?"
Xiang Chunan's dark face was also a little pale, and his legs kept shaking.
No one knows the dire consequences of provoking an ancient power.
"It is said that even if a god dies, his remnant soul will still exist between heaven and earth, and he can display all kinds of magical powers. Could it be that this master of the Zhenmiao Temple is actually a god?" Zhang Ruochen said cautiously.
Even dead gods are terrifying. As long as there is a trace of their soul left, they can be easily crushed to death.
"You two juniors are so brave to not kneel down when you see gods." A wave of anger burst out from the old Taoist body.
"If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, he should kneel down first!"
There was a thud, and Xiang Chunan knelt down first, clasping his fists with both hands: "Junior Xiang Chunan, I have no intention of offending my seniors, but there are a large number of ancient evil creatures gathered outside the Taoist temple, so they came here to look for a chance of survival."
Xiang Chunan saw that Zhang Ruochen had not knelt down yet. He was afraid that he would anger the god with the remnant soul, so he quickly tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Kneel down before a god. It is not a shameful thing."
Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the altar. He seemed to have discovered something, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Shua——"
The space movement was activated, and Zhang Ruochen appeared behind the altar and saw the psychic holy mushroom hidden behind the old Taoist. The psychic holy mushroom also noticed it, turned around, looked at Zhang Ruochen, was startled, and muttered something
: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, it's been discovered!"
The psychic Holy Zhi stepped on his legs and turned into a ray of purple light. He jumped off the altar and rushed towards the exit of the small world.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Chunan didn't know that he had been tricked by this old guy again. He was immediately furious and said, "It turns out that it's you, old guy, who is pretending to be a ghost and trying to escape. Grandpa Xiang, I can't kill you."
Xiang Chunan picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it against the Holy Spirit.
The face of the psychic Holy Zhi changed slightly. He raised his arms and two purple clouds emerged from the sleeves of his Taoist robe. A large number of Holy Tao rules spurted out and bombarded Xiang Chunan.
Zhang Ruochen stood aside and saw clearly that the intermediate holy technique performed by this veteran was actually integrated with the rules of tens of thousands of masters, and the cultivation level was so terrifying that it was a bit scary.
"careful."
As soon as Zhang Ruochen shouted this sentence, Xiang Chunan was beaten and flew out. He was smashed to pieces, and there were gold stars on his head.
The psychic Shengzhi looked at his hands, showing an expression of disbelief, and said to himself: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, it turns out that the poor Taoist is so powerful, so why are I still afraid of you two juniors?"
Psychic Shengzhi became arrogant, puffed out his chest, and looked arrogant.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Use the supreme holy weapon to suppress it."
Xiang Chunan was tricked several times by the psychic Holy Zhi, not to mention how angry he was, so he knocked out the metal magic crown and joined forces with Zhang Ruochen to activate a supreme power in the magic crown.
"How powerful is Pindao, how can he be afraid of you two... How wonderful, how wonderful, what kind of weapons are you using? Do you dare to fight Pindao with bare hands?"
The psychic Holy Zhi felt the supreme power emanating from the metal magic crown. His face turned pale with fright, and he retreated. At the same time, he mobilized more rules of the holy way and gathered them in his arms.
"Crash."
The entire small world is filled with dense patterns of rules, and there are countless thousands of them.
"Zhenhai Seal."
A pair of small palms of the psychic Holy Zhi pressed into the void, and suddenly, the phantom of a purple sacred ancient sea appeared, colliding with the metal magic crown, and erupting with an earth-shattering roar.