Feng Chengdao stepped on the dense rules of the holy way. Those rules caused the airflow between the sky and the earth to form a round millstone-like cloud, rolling down.
At the other end, the disheveled Venerable Zangxin rushed out of the forest with a roar.
With a wave of his arm, a corpse insect with silver wings flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
Corpse insects flew by, the vegetation on the ground was devoured, and dense holes appeared in even the stones.
Facing the two powerful elders in the Nine-step Saint King realm in Youshen Temple, Zhang Ruochen showed no fear. He summoned the Emperor Yi Bone Staff and held it in his hand.
Suddenly, a gloomy ghostly mist filled the air and swept across the sky and the earth.
"Ouch!"
In the ghostly mist, a black skeleton figure emerged.
The black skeleton rose into the sky and punched the round millstone-like cloud, shattering it into pieces.
The strength of the bone fist did not diminish, and when it collided with Feng Chengdao's finger movements, it actually bombarded Feng Chengdao's body into the sky.
Seeing this scene, countless monks were dumbfounded. That was a nine-step holy king whose cultivation was close to the rules of the world, and he was actually blown away by a skeleton with a punch?
Zhang Ruochen spent two years in seclusion and fed all the remaining souls he collected to evil spirits.
In addition, the evil spirit has refined 2% of the soul mist of Qingjin. It is not strange to have such strength.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen was worried that his cultivation level was too low and he could not control the evil spirit, so he had been feeding it slowly to control its strength under the rules of the world.
"Chichi."
The corpse insects shot out by Zangxin Venerable were all burnt to ashes by Zhang Ruochen using the Divine Fire of Purification.
Just when Venerable Zangxin was stunned, Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of him, swung the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and struck him with one strike. The sword's Xuangang collided with the white bone armor on Venerable Zangxin, causing a harsh friction.
Voice.
Zangxin Venerable flew backwards and hit a cliff with a bang, causing half of the mountain to collapse.
Biting cold air surged out from inside the collapsed mountain, and it was covered in ice for thousands of miles in an instant.
"Boom."
Zangxin Venerable flew out of the ground, and behind him, an iceberg thousands of meters high also rose from the ground.
"Zhang Ruochen, today I will show you how powerful a Nine-Step Saint King is."
"Xuanbingxuefeng."
The iceberg thousands of meters high exploded, and all the ice crystals gathered together like snowflakes to form an ice and snow phoenix that was dozens of miles long and swooped towards Zhang Ruochen.
The wings of the ice and snow phoenix flapped lightly, and suddenly, the ground beneath Zhang Ruochen's feet sank in patches.
The "Xuanbing Snow Phoenix" displayed by Venerable Zangxin is an intermediate-level holy art that took him more than four hundred years to perfect. It is extremely powerful. Among all the intermediate-level holy art collected by Youshen Temple, it can
Ranked in the top ten.
The eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm practiced by Zhang Ruochen is more advanced than the "Xuanbing Snow Phoenix" among the intermediate holy arts.
However, there are 160,000 ice rules that Venerable Zangxin integrated into the "Xuanbing Snow Phoenix". However, the palm rules that Zhang Ruochen cultivated are only more than 8,000.
Zhang Ruochen was undoubtedly seeking death by using his holy magic and confronting the Venerable Zangxin head-on.
Venerable Zangxin stood on the ice and snow phoenix, with a ferocious look on his face, and said: "Junior, you have only been practicing for a few years, and you are still far from enough."
Seeing the ice and snow phoenix getting closer and closer, the surrounding air flow became colder and colder. Even Zhang Ruochen's body was frozen by the ice. The holy energy of body protection could not withstand the cold air at all.
"Snapped!"
The pure fire of destruction escapes and breaks through the ice.
Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg and shouted, "Yan Shen Leg."
"Boom."
Red lines appeared on the left leg, and the terrifying divine power escaped, shattering the icy phoenix with a body that was dozens of miles long.
Venerable Zangxin let out a scream, his body burned, and he flew backwards.
In the process of flying upside down, the body of Zangxin Venerable fell apart and turned into red flying ash.
The power of this kick was so terrifying that just the aftermath shook a nine-step holy king to ashes. The unknowing monks thought it was a blow from the great sage.
In the distance, the black skeletons and Feng Chengdao who were fighting were shaken by the wave of power and were so shaken that they couldn't stand still and fell back again and again.
Feng Chengdao sensed the mighty divine power in the center of the power fluctuation, and was a little horrified in his heart, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Zhang Ruochen really has a divine artifact in his possession, and can use the divine stone to activate it, thus erupting with unparalleled destructive power?"
Only the divine relics activated by the divine stone can allow a holy king to display such terrifying divine power.
Feng Chengdao never imagined that Zhang Ruochen had a magical leg.
At the same time, in Wangshan Mountain, the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror burst out with supreme power, shooting out a purple beam of light and bombarding the black altar.
"Boom."
The formation flags on the black altar all fluttered, forming a ninth-grade formation, which actually blocked the power of the Supreme.
The black altar continues to fly towards King Mountain and will soon break through the space maze and time formation.
The faceless man stood on the altar and laughed: "The power of the Supreme Holy Artifact is nothing more than this."
The wonderful little Taoist felt very embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for the fact that the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror was defective, I would have killed you in minutes."
The faceless man's laughter rang out again: "I'm not ashamed of my words. When I come here, I will be the first to capture you. A hundred thousand year old holy medicine can actually refine a top-notch holy elixir."
Hearing this, the little Taoist Zhenmiao became even more angry and said: "Isn't there just a simple ninth-grade formation on your altar, and it is not a complete ninth-grade formation. Do you really think that the poor Taoist can't break it?"
The wonderful little Taoist suddenly flew up, landed on the purple and gold Bagua mirror, and sat cross-legged.
The mirror surface seemed to turn into a liquid state, causing Zhenmiao Taoist's body to slowly sink and merge with the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror.
"Wow——"
Suddenly, the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror emitted vast and boundless purple energy, covering the sky for three thousand miles within Wangshan Mountain.
Zhang Ruochen looked up at this scene and felt extremely surprised: "The Purple Gold Bagua Mirror is the sacred weapon of Lord Luo Tianzhen. Zhenmiao is just a sacred medicine. Why can it be integrated with the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror? What is hidden in this guy's body?"
What secret?"
The supreme power emitted by the purple-gold Bagua Mirror became even more powerful and flew toward the black altar. The two collided together, erupting into a wave of power that would dim the scorching sun in the sky.
The ninth-grade formation was penetrated, and the power of the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror was not reduced, and it directly collided with the altar.
"Bang."
The black altar was torn in half by the purple light and fell from the air.
With this blow, most of the monks of Youshen Temple on the altar died. Even if there were still monks alive, they were all seriously injured.
wrong……
The faceless man had a protective treasure, but he was not injured. He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the direction where the purple and gold Bagua Mirror fell.
The wonderful little Taoist launched the attack just now. He obviously tried his best and fell into the King Mountain together with the Zijin Bagua Mirror. He was at his weakest at this moment. How could he possibly stop the faceless man?
After Zhang Ruochen used Yanshen Legs, 90% of the holy energy in his body was consumed, and his combat strength was less than half of his peak. At this moment, he could only rush into Wangshan with all his strength, and under no circumstances let the Zhenmiao Taoist and the Zijin Bagua Mirror fall.
into the hands of the faceless man.
Tun Xiangtu, Demon Ape, and Xie Chengzi all rushed out to intercept the faceless man.
"Ouch."
The Swallowing Elephant Rabbit inspired the power of the "Swallowing the Sky Jue" and turned into a sky-swallowing demonic dragon with a body dozens of miles long, capable of swallowing mountains and rivers.
The demon ape's body continued to expand, turning into a giant ape as high as a mountain. It waved its iron fist and attacked the faceless man.
After two years of seclusion, and the fact that they had swallowed a large amount of holy medicine from King Mountain, their cultivation had reached the peak of the Seven-Step Holy King. The holy power that burst out was naturally quite powerful.
With a wave of the holy staff in the faceless man's hand, a thunder and lightning storm was formed, which knocked the elephant-swallowing rabbit and the demon ape away. Their huge bodies fell heavily into the mountains.
"Humph, I am the fifty-ninth Saint King of Spiritual Power. If I break through to the next level, I will be the Great Saint of Spiritual Power. How can you, two beasts, stop me?" The faceless man was very disdainful.
The bloodthirsty ring played by Xie Chengzi finally blocked the faceless man and pushed him back one step.
Xie Chengzi's cultivation level also broke through to the realm of the Seven-Step Saint King.
However, he was once the leader of the younger generation in the Wanxie Realm, and could be called the number one genius in the Wanxie Realm. Naturally, he was much more powerful than Tun Xiangtu and Demon Ape.
Such a person, at the level of the Seven-Step Saint King, is enough to challenge the Nine-Step Saint King.
Of course, he can only fight against the Nine-step Holy King. If he wants to defeat the Nine-step Holy King, Xie Chengzi's strength is still a little bit behind.
Just like this, in the fight with the faceless man, Xie Chengzi was at an absolute disadvantage. After just ten moves, Xie Chengzi's abdomen was torn open with a deep bloody mouth, and his body was almost injured
Cut in half.
The faceless man ignored Xie Chengzi and flew straight towards the Zhenmiao Taoist and the Zijin Bagua Mirror. Whether it was a hundred thousand year old holy medicine or a supreme holy weapon, they all made him feel crazy.
As long as you can get these two things, this time will not be in vain.
Suddenly, an elegant floral fragrance appeared in the forest.
Flower petals fall from the sky.
Colorful flowers grew on the ground, and in an instant, the dilapidated mountains turned into a sea of flowers.
The faceless man sensed something was wrong, mobilized his powerful mental power, condensed it into a mental defense tower, and wrapped his body.
With the protection of the spiritual defense tower, even the Nine-Step Saint King could not even think of hurting him.
"What kind of person is hiding his head and showing his tail, yet he still doesn't show up?" the faceless man said warily.
"Wow——"
A stunningly beautiful figure walked out of the sea of flowers out of thin air, tearing through the faceless man's spiritual defense tower like a layer of paper.
The next moment, the faceless man fell straight to the ground, and a blood hole appeared at his heart. The holy blood continued to gush out, soaking a large area of his robe red.
Zhang Ruochen arrived just at this time, and when he saw the floating figure standing next to the corpse, the nervous look on his face disappeared immediately, and he smiled slightly.
"I'm just a Holy King of Spiritual Power at the early stage of the fifty-ninth level. I really thought that I was invincible." The beautiful woman who looked like a flower fairy said calmly.
Even though he had just killed someone, he was still so elegant, pure and refined.
Zhang Ruochen walked over and said: "Fairy can actually break through the space maze and time formation I arranged without making a sound. Your mental strength should be higher than that of the faceless man, right?"
As an Illuminating Lotus that has lived from ancient times to the present, Zhang Ruochen will not be surprised no matter how high Ji Fanxin's spiritual power reaches.