In the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the powerful men of the imperial court gathered together. Even though they were facing several top leaders, they did not show any fear.
Jiutian Xuannv's clothes were stained with blood, and she stood tall and tall. In the previous battle with Wuxinxiejun, she had been injured more and more, and her mind was consumed a lot. She relied entirely on her strong willpower to support her.
"The day we have finally waited for has come, and it is time to sacrifice our lives and blood for the Kunlun Realm." A look of determination appeared in Jiutian Xuannv's eyes.
I saw her holding the holy sword high and saying loudly: "Let us burn our lives and our holy blood to fight the last battle to protect the Kunlun world. Let the factions in the heaven world see our will and courage."
Hearing these words, everyone present could not help but feel shaken. The holy blood in their bodies was boiling, and they all released extremely high fighting spirit.
"If you want to destroy the Kunlun Realm, you must first step over our corpses."
"A man from the Kunlun realm bleeds without shedding tears."
"We can die, but the Kunlun Realm will not perish. One day, the Kunlun Realm will stand on the top of the universe again. At that time, the big world behind you will be liquidated."
"Fight for the Kunlun Realm, even if you die, you will not regret it."
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Many powerful men spoke one after another, their emotions were extremely high, and they were all ready to sacrifice for the Kunlun Realm.
At almost the same moment, all the powerful men in the imperial court, led by Jiutian Xuannv and the six world disciples, began to burn their lives and holy blood to maximize their own strength.
"Chichi."
For a time, everyone's strength was gathered together, turning into an incomparably bright light that penetrated time and space, illuminating the past and present, and becoming eternity.
"kill."
Including Mr. Yaotian, several leaders of the factions in the heaven world all took action, and all they used were high-level holy spells, each of which was enough to destroy the stars outside the territory and penetrate the ruin world.
"boom."
The extremely violent attacks collided together, causing the Yuanchu Temple to shake violently.
If it weren't for the fact that the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty had received the divine power of Queen Chi Yao and became extraordinary, it would have been reduced to pieces.
Because of the burning of life and holy blood, the hair of all the powerful men in the imperial court quickly turned from black to snow-white, and their skin also darkened and lost its luster, as if they had aged a thousand years in an instant.
However, even so, they could only hold on for a moment before they were exhausted.
"boom."
Everyone in the imperial court flew out upside down.
No one vomited blood because they had no more blood to vomit.
Each and every one of them turned pale as paper and collapsed to the ground. They didn't even have the strength to move, and they completely lost their ability to resist.
The gap in strength is so huge that even if you try your best, it will be difficult to change anything.
Young Master Yaotian sighed: "Why bother? You obviously have a way of life to choose, but you choose a road of death. It is really stupid. Everything you have done has no meaning."
"We are different from you. You are willing to be a dog in the heaven world, but we want to live an upright life. It is sad to have a leader like you in the great world of heaven." Jiutian Xuannv said.
At this moment, she was the only one who still had some strength to stand up and face the leaders of the heaven factions.
A cold look appeared in Mr. Yaotian's eyes, and he said: "It's useless what you say now. In the end, you will never be able to escape the fate of becoming my Yaotian woman."
Just as Jiutian Xuannv was about to say something, she herself experienced some wonderful changes. Nine holy lights rushed out of her body and turned into nine faint figures, surrounding her body. The image was the same as the nine figures.
Xuan Nu is the same.
In the bodies of these nine faint figures, there is a tear in each body, blooming with divine light of different colors.
"Nine Yao Divine Tears."
Young Master Yaotian's eyes suddenly lit up.
The reason why he entered the Kunlun Realm was because of this thing.
At this moment, the divine light blooming from the nine drops of divine tears became more and more brilliant, creating a strange resonance with each other, each releasing a ball of brilliance and injecting it into the body of Jiutian Xuannu.
Suddenly, Jiutian Xuannv's dull skin regained its luster, and every inch of her skin was filled with divine brilliance.
"Unexpectedly, at this time, I have reached the state that the Queen said." Jiutian Xuannu couldn't help but sigh.
The Mysterious Girl of the Nine Heavens, the talented Holy Book girl "Nalan Danqing", the magic goddess "Qing Mo", the Canglan Martial Saint "Wan Canglan", the Ming Goddess "Fairy Concubine"... all of them are geniuses with extraordinary talents.
All these proud women are stunningly talented and beautiful alone.
However, when the nine women merged into one and transformed into the Nine Heavenly Mystics, they far reached the heights they expected.
Jiutian Xuannv once asked Queen Chi Yao for the reason.
Queen Chi Yao explained in detail once that the nine girls are nine different individuals, each with their own will. It is difficult to truly communicate with each other. Moreover, there are differences in strength between each other, and they will exclude each other. It is difficult to truly
Fusion.
The Nine Girls need time to blend in and go through countless trials before they can fully fit in and perfectly exert their power, and even greatly improve on the original basis.
At that time, Jiutian Xuannv will be the real Jiutian Xuannv, and her future achievements may be higher than those of the Queen.
Because of this, the nine Mysterious Girls have remained in a state of unity for a long time, inseparable from each other, and accelerated the running-in. Now, under tremendous pressure, the minds and wills of the nine Mysterious Girls have finally been completely integrated.
"Uh-huh."
The nine faint figures reintegrated into Jiutian Xuannv's body.
Jiutian Xuannv did not hesitate, and immediately mobilized her remaining remaining strength, poured it into the "Sacred Book of Confucian Ancestors", and beat it out with all her strength.
"Now that things have happened, do you still want to continue struggling? Suppress it."
Young Master Yaotian shook his head and waved his hand to knock out the Tai Chi formation.
The Tai Chi array slowly rotates, releasing the two qi of yin and yang, covering the "Holy Book of Confucian Ancestors".
"Boom."
"The Sacred Art of Confucian Ancestors" was turned over, and an ancient holy shadow walked out of the pages. The white beard on his chin was swung out like a heavenly sword.
It smashed through the Tai Chi formation and fell on Young Master Yaotian's body.
"Pfft."
The smaller half of Young Master Yaotian's body was cut off, the divine patterns on the surface of the skin were broken, the holy blood spattered, the holy bones were shattered, and the internal organs were exposed in the body. It was extremely miserable, and screams came from his mouth.
"Impossible, you have very little power left, how could you injure me so easily?" Mr. Yaotian walked backwards while swallowing the healing pill.
Today's Jiutian Xuannv is too terrifying. In front of her, she seems to have no power to fight back.
Could it be that she has been able to fully control the power of Jiuyao Star Tears?
"puff!"
After all, Jiutian Xuannv was at the end of her strength. With this blow, a large mouthful of blood spat out from her red lips, and her body was shaking.
"The situation is not good, let's take action together to suppress Jiutian Xuannv. If necessary, we can kill her."
The five world leaders of the Heavenly Realm faction took action at the same time, each playing a Yuanhui Sacred Artifact, smashing the holy shadow above the "Sacred Book of Confucian Ancestors" and pressing it down hard.
If Jiutian Xuannv was in her prime state, and their powers were fully integrated, she wouldn't be afraid of them.
But she was too weak now, suppressed by the five Yuanhui holy weapons, and could not even open the "Holy Book of Confucian Ancestors". However, she did not fall down, relying on the holy sword to support herself on the ground.
"Zhang Ruochen is the backbone of the Kunlun Realm. Then I...will be the last breath of the Kunlun Realm. I will never admit defeat, never give up, and have no regrets even if I die." The talented woman with the holy book holds the sword with one hand and another
Holding the "Holy Book of Confucianism" in his hand, the holy light on his body became darker and darker, and his skin was cracked inch by inch.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the powerful men in the imperial court were all sad and sad, showing a look of despair.
In the end, they still cannot escape the fate of destruction. From now on, the imperial court will cease to exist.
Such a result made them feel resentful and desolate at the same time. Without strong strength, they could only be slaughtered by others.
The Sky-Swallowing Rabbit has returned to its true form, with cracks all over its body. It struggled and shouted: "Master Chen, we can't resist it anymore. If you don't kill us, we will all die here. I, Guo Guo, don't want to die yet."
...There are still many things that I have not eaten. Before I die, let me eat the wings of the Holy Angel at least once..."
"Boom."
The battle outside the Yuanchu Temple became more intense.
Zhang Ruochen cast his gaze towards the Yuanchu Temple.
Seeing Chi Kongle, Jiutian Xuannv and others severely injured and weak, an even more terrifying murderous intention burst out from his body.
Activate the yin and yang sword array to strike out with an unparalleled sword.
"boom."
The sword light fell on the Archangel King Michael and flew him away, leaving a blood mark on his body that was deep enough to show the bones.
"Wherever you go, stay."
Before Zhang Ruochen could rush towards the Yuanchu Temple, two formation masters led the attack, and the holy power came like waves, blocking his way.
The next moment, Archangel King Michael flew back and laughed loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, your state of mind is finally messed up. You will die from this today."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and space and time were imprisoned, which had a great impact on his strength.
"Wow——"
The sword was slashed out again, and Archangel King Michael was knocked out for the seventy-fourth time. His body was covered with sword wounds, bleeding and extremely seriously injured.
However, Archangel King Michael used his strong will to suppress his injuries and flew back with his mouth full of blood, saying: "Fight, my willpower is not weaker than yours, let's see who is exhausted first."
Yin Yuanchen, Po Demon Lord and the two formation masters also continued to attack and collide with Zhang Ruochen, trying to suppress him regardless of their own life or death.
Yin Yuanchen said with a crazy look on his face: "Are you feeling desperate now? Seeing the person you care about fall in a pool of blood without being able to save him, this is why you are the enemy of heaven.
End."
"However, you don't have to worry. They will die, and you will not survive either. You will go to accompany them soon."
As he spoke, Yin Yuanchen waved the divine sword in his hand again, condensing a massive amount of death power and slashing at Zhang Ruochen.
Fusion of the divine corpse, his defense is extremely powerful, and he is not afraid of the current Zhang Ruochen at all.
The factions in the paradise world have an absolute advantage. Although they cannot easily deal with Zhang Ruochen, they can slowly fight against Zhang Ruochen.
When manpower is limited, Zhang Ruochen cannot always maintain his peak condition.
When he was beaten to a point of weakness, it was time for him to die.
In particular, Zhang Ruochen was worried about Chi Kongle, Jiutian Xuannv and others. If their moods were in a state of confusion, it would be easy for them to reveal their flaws.
It can be said that everything is under control.
Zhang Ruochen's state of mind at this moment has indeed become a bit chaotic and he cannot remain calm.
He had used various methods, including sacrificing many treasures, but he was still unable to escape and was suppressed.
"Do you know what a trapped beast fight is? You are the trapped beast now." Po Demon Lord smiled.
"Temple of Time, Temple of Space, if I, Zhang Ruochen, do not die, I will definitely settle this account with you." Zhang Ruochen's heart boiled with murderous intent.
What he wants to do most right now is to destroy the two temples suppressing them above.
No.
He is the monk who killed all the factions in the heaven in front of him.
The strong men of the heaven faction all showed smiles, the overall situation has been decided, and even Zhang Ruochen can no longer change the outcome.
"Boom."
At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.
"What power? What a powerful aura."
The strong men of the heaven faction all raised their heads and looked around.
The sky darkened and became pitch black.
A magnificent altar appeared in the sky, and the holy light it emitted dispelled the darkness. It was like a scorching sun, carrying monstrous power and falling at a very fast speed.
On the altar, there were dozens of holy shadows standing. They looked down at the sky and the earth and said in unison: "Your Highness, the Dragon Guard Pavilion is here to help you slay your enemies."
"Your Highness, the Dragon Guard Pavilion is here to help you kill your enemies."
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The altar, ninety-nine feet high, exudes white jade-like holy light, with complex patterns engraved on the surface, and holy blood flowing on the patterns.
Han Qiu, Shangguan Que...all the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion stood in various directions on the altar according to certain rules.
Han Qiu said: "The factions in the heaven world dare to deal with His Highness the Crown Prince, which is a crime of great disrespect. All of them will die today."
A Le is also a member of the Dragon Protection Pavilion. After learning about the actions of the Heaven Realm faction, he immediately informed the Dragon Protection Pavilion. It was because of this that the Dragon Protection Pavilion was able to assemble in time and rush to Ziwei Palace.
The altar was made using the entire treasury of the Shengming Central Empire, and collected the holy souls of countless dead saints in the Kunlun realm.
At this time, all those holy souls flew out, and their soul bodies were not weak, but were very solid, no different from real holy monks.
Much like the ghost king among ghosts.
That is a special state that does not belong to humans or ghosts.
Hulong Pavilion calls them "Sansheng".
Sansheng, the holy path of cultivation, was left behind by Emperor Ming. He followed another path of the holy path. In the future, he may become a great saint, or even a god-level powerhouse.
This road, known as "Bi Luo's Way", was created by Bi Luozi, one of the greatest experts in the Kunlun realm during the medieval period.
To be precise, Biluozi followed this path of the holy path, and finally cultivated to become a powerful god with the same name as the Holy Monk Xumi, the Lord of Ten Tribulations Wentian, and others, and was powerful in all the worlds and heavens.
As for how "The Way of Biluo" fell into the hands of Emperor Ming, it is unknown.
There were so many saints that they filled the altar.
The altar crushed down and erupted with a sound like divine thunder.
"Boom."
The Temple of Time and the Temple of Space hanging in the sky were the first to bear the brunt and were crushed to pieces by the altar.
Before the disciples of the two major temples sitting cross-legged in the temple could react, they were all crushed into pulp and died unexpectedly.
"ah……"
Dongfang Qingyu let out a scream, and the holy body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"I came at the right time to kill all the monks from the heaven faction, leaving no one behind."
Without the suppression of the two temples, Zhang Ruochen's momentum increased steadily, and finally he was able to use the power of time and space again.
The rules of time and space were mobilized at the same time, integrated into the mysterious hilt from the sword tomb, and then, a sword was swung out.
"not good."
Archangel King Michael's pupils narrowed.
It was already too late to dodge.
Unable to help himself, Archangel King Michael had no choice but to block the situation with the Sword of Judgment. At the same time, he released his own majestic holy energy and tried his best to build a series of defenses.
"boom."
The Sword of Judgment was slashed away, and all defenses were instantly broken through as if they were made of paper.
At the critical moment, Archangel King Michael blocked the twelve haloes transformed by the twelve messengers of judgment in front of him, blocking most of the attacks for him.
All twelve halos of light collapsed, turning into corpses on the ground, raining blood all over the sky, and the air was burned to a sizzling sound.
All twelve messengers of justice died.
Archangel King Michael survived, but he suffered heavy injuries. His whole body was almost split in half, and the platinum wings behind him were all twisted into bloody mud by the sword energy.
Ignoring him, Zhang Ruochen roared and rushed towards the Yuanchu Temple.
Everything that happened just now happened in a split second, so much so that even the monks from the Heaven Realm faction in the Yuanchu Temple were not able to react.
What happened?
Seeing Zhang Ruochen coming towards them, all of them felt their scalps go numb and wanted to escape immediately.
"Do not kill me."
Young Master Yaotian opened his mouth and wanted to ask for mercy.
"die."
Before he finished speaking, the divine sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand had already cut off his head.
The ultimate killing intent entered his body and quickly destroyed his vitality and holy soul.
"I am a descendant of Jiuyao Shenjun, how could I..."
Young Master Yaotian's heart was filled with reluctance, but his consciousness was extinguished.
"Jiu Yao Shenjun has no descendants like you."
Zhang Ruochen slapped his head flying in the air and smashed it to pieces. He was upset when he saw that face.
The leaders of the five heavenly factions were so frightened that they quickly took back the five Yuanhui sacred weapons that suppressed the "Sacred Book of Confucian Ancestors" and attacked Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen held the sword in both hands, and Shen Yuan and Bixue worked endlessly, breaking all five Yuanhui sacred weapons into pieces and turning them into pieces of scrap metal.
Walk over step by step.
One step and one sword.
When Zhang Ruochen took five steps and walked in front of Jiutian Xuannv, all five leaders of the heaven factions were cut into two pieces, and their bodies were still flying in the air.
"Bang bang."
It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen helped Jiutian Xuannv up that the five corpses fell to the ground one after another, and five cruel images of holy blood corpses were rendered on the printed floor of the temple.
"Heal your wounds well, and then leave it to me. Don't worry, everyone will die." Zhang Ruochen patted the cracked jade hands of Jiutian Xuannv and poured the fountain of life into her body.
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