After the Nine Great Mysteries merged into one, her whole body was exuding particles of light rain, and the power she unleashed was more powerful than the average Saint King.
Lingquan Shaojun was quite surprised. He had never encountered such a strange thing, nor had he encountered such a powerful opponent. With just one blow, he was able to repel him with a supreme and perfect physique.
Opposite him, the body of Jiutian Xuannv seemed to be forged from fairy jade. It was crystal clear and exuded a charming fragrance. She had a peerless appearance, the most perfect body, and her temperament was unpredictable, sometimes
Gentle, sometimes domineering, sometimes weak, sometimes mysterious...
She is like a real goddess. There are nine skies above her head. Each sky is intertwined with a large number of holy rules, which is quite sacred.
Even Zhang Ruochen felt quite surprised and couldn't help but look at Jiutian Xuannv.
"No wonder Qing Mo can sense their position and even sense that their aura is weakening. It turns out... there really is an extraordinary connection between the Nine Heavens Mysteries. What kind of heaven-defying technique did Chi Yao master?
Passed it to them?" Zhang Ruochen was quite confused.
The power of the Nine Heavens Xuannv stimulated the Holy Book of Confucianism. The power fluctuations emanating from the book were extremely tyrannical. The waves formed by the words rolled in the temple and dispersed the evil spirit that enveloped the temple.
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Not only that, even this temple was undergoing huge changes. A stream of divine light poured out from the depths of the temple and fell on the first-class marquis, forcing them to distract themselves from defense.
"I still don't believe it!"
Dense divine patterns appeared on the surface of Young Master Lingquan's skin, and the aura erupting from it continued to grow stronger.
The purple stone, driven by the evil energy, actually became bigger and bigger, and finally, it actually turned into a purple sacred mountain.
"This stone is a secret treasure that was refined by a holy weapon refiner from the Rakshasa tribe by collecting a purple star located near a black hole outside the universe. It can not only stabilize the space, but also destroy the heaven and earth.
"
The purple sacred mountain was extremely heavy. Even with Lingquan Shaojun's cultivation level, he had to use all his strength to hold it up with difficulty and bombarded it towards Jiutian Xuannv. The words exploded and turned into grains.
Particle aerosol.
"Temple, close it."
Jiutian Xuannv quickly retreated, her brows emitting light as bright as stars, and at the same time stretched out a pair of slender jade arms, releasing a huge amount of holy power, and closed the temple at her feet.
The temple flew into the air. Although it became much smaller, it was still over a hundred feet high.
Mysterious textures climb up the temple, releasing an ancient power.
The temple bombarded the past and violently collided with the purple sacred mountain.
The next moment, rays of divine light bloomed in the swamp, annihilating the cold air and flames.
The Holy Food Flower spread out tens of thousands of roots and tens of thousands of vines, and was fighting hundreds of Rakshasa Marquises. After the divine light struck out, it directly destroyed more than half of the vines of the Holy Food Flower.
At the same time, a large number of Rakshasa marquises were shocked to death and fell in a pool of blood.
It has to be said that the clash between Jiutian Xuannv and Lingquan Shaojun was very astonishing. Their power levels had completely surpassed the holy realm, as if they were two holy kings fighting against each other.
The "Temple" and "Purple Sacred Mountain" of war soldiers in their hands are also extraordinary. They surpass the ordinary sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns and can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.
Young Master Lingquan covered his chest and retreated ten miles away in the swamp.
The blow just now caused him serious injuries.
Jiutian Xuannv was not unscathed. The fingers of her hands were like ceramics, cracked with blood lines. However, as long as the holy power circulated for a week, the blood lines on the fingers returned to their original state.
All the eight first-class marquises retreated, lined up in a row, and stood behind Young Master Lingquan, staring at the Nine Heavens Xuannv across from them as if facing a formidable enemy.
Zhang Ruochen is also observing the Nine Heavens Xuannv. In her body, he can see the shadow of the talented woman with holy books, but also the shadows of Canglan Martial Saint, Qing Mo, Siming Goddess... and other Xuannv.
Not only the physical bodies merged into one, but also their holy souls merged together.
"Young Master Ling Quan obviously has a supreme and perfect system, and his cultivation has reached the holy peak. However, he was at a disadvantage when fighting against her. The strength of Jiutian Xuannv is too incredible. Could it be that they are Chi Yao?
The strongest means of training?”
Zhang Ruochen secretly calculated that with his current level of cultivation, even if he used the power of time and space to face the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, the chance of winning would not exceed 30%.
Unless, break through to the holy realm.
If she were just a Nine Heavens Profound Girl, Young Master Lingquan would not be afraid. With the strength of him and the First Marquis of the Nine Heavens, he would be able to suppress her.
However, besides Jiutian Xuannv, there is also Zhang Ruochen.
This battle has become a bit tricky.
"Boom."
In the distance, a mighty wave of spiritual power surged out, turning the swamp upside down.
Everyone looked towards the center of the spiritual power wave, and saw that Chu Siyuan, who was suppressed by Xianchanhou, was spouting holy light from every pore, and his long hair and beard were flying up, like a strand.
A steel needle.
Chu Siyuan's eyes suddenly opened, and two beams of light flew out from the pupils, piercing through Xianjinghou's shoulders, causing Xianjinghou's graceful body to fly up, and a drop of water fell from the wound.
Blood.
After Chu Siyuan's finger was covered with blood, he immediately drew a blood-red horizontal line in mid-air.
The blood-red horizontal line trembled slightly and transformed into a blood sword, striking at Xianchanhou's heart at a hundred times the speed of sound.
Xianjinghou formed a seal with his hands, creating thirteen layers of light seals in succession, and collided with the blood sword.
"Bang bang."
The blood sword penetrated thirteen layers of light seals and hit Xianchanhou's chest, causing her delicate body to arch and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"This old stubborn man, under the oppression of Xianjunhou, his spiritual power actually broke through to the fifty-fifth level, and he became the Holy King of Spiritual Power in one fell swoop."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, not feeling too surprised. After all, with Chu Siyuan's accumulation, he should have reached this step long ago.
Seeing this scene, Lingquan Shaojun jumped up, flew over, stretched out a thick arm, hugged Xianjinghou's waist, and shouted: "Let's go."
The next moment, the black wings on Young Master Lingquan's back spread out and turned into a lightning ball, which shot out into the dense forest first. The eight first-class marquises also spread their wings and followed closely.
Although Chu Siyuan's mental power had broken through to the fifty-fifth level, his injuries were so severe that he was unable to pursue Lingquan Shaojun and others.
Jiutian Xuannv is in the same situation. Except for Qing Mo, everyone is seriously injured. Even after being combined, it will be difficult to fight for a long time.
Besides, both Young Master Lingquan and the First Marquis of the Nine Great Countries are not weak. If they really have to fight to the death, there is no telling who will be the final winner.
Therefore, they could only watch Young Master Lingquan leave.
Except for Jiutian Xuannv and Chu Siyuan, only four Confucian and Taoist sages are still alive. They have suffered heavy losses. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't arrived, the entire army might have been annihilated.
This battle also made them deeply realize the power of the Rakshasa clan.
Zhang Ruochen seemed quite indifferent. He took out a treasure vase, flew to the top of the swamp, and collected wisps of Rakshasa remnant souls. After collecting them, Zhang Ruochen waved to the Holy Food Flower and said, "Let's go!"
"Zhang Ruochen, are you planning to leave like this?" Chu Siyuan's voice sounded.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What? Could it be that Sect Leader Chu's mental power has reached the fifty-fifth level, his self-confidence is overwhelming, and he wants to keep me here?"
Chu Siyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes a little complicated, and said: "Thanks to your timely arrival this time, we were able to reverse the situation and repel that group of top Rakshasa clan warriors. For this, I am very grateful."
Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged and he said, "It's really not an easy thing to get a thank you from Sect Master Chu."
Chu Siyuan's eyes widened, showing a sullen look, and said: "I have always been clear about grudges and grudges. I thank you when you need to thank me, and scold me when you need to scold..."
Chu Siyuan quickly stopped him, put away some emotions, and said: "You should also be able to see that the strength of the group of Rakshasa Marquises just now is quite terrifying. Their targets seem to be you and Nalan girl. This time
If you don't succeed, you will definitely launch the next attack. With your own strength, there is no way you can be their opponent. How about cooperating with us? Let's join forces and destroy them."
"Not interested in."
Zhang Ruochen walked towards the dense forest at the edge of the swamp with his hands behind his back, leaving only a faint silhouette behind.
It's not that Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to deal with Lingquan Shaojun and others, it's just that he doesn't want to have too close contact with the monks in Kunlun Realm, especially the group of people around the Queen.
If it weren't for his friendship with the talented woman with a holy book, he wouldn't have wanted to come this time.
Entering the dense forest and arriving at a secret area, Zhang Ruochen stopped and began to think about how to deal with the group of Rakshasa Marquises met by Shaojun Lingquan again.
It is difficult to defeat all enemies with the strength of one person alone.
With the current strength of the Holy Flower of Food, it can only deal with a first-class marquis at most, so it still needs to find other allies.
"Master, my second fruit has matured. As long as it merges with my true body, my strength will increase a lot again." The voice of the Holy Flower came from the vines.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I remember that your second fruit should be a physical body, right?"
"That's right. As long as I fuse the second fruit, I can have a human body." said the Holy Flower.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long will it take for you to completely integrate your physical body with your true body?"
"It will take about a month."
"Okay, next, you will enter the inner space of the space crystal to practice, and cultivate a human body as soon as possible."
Zhang Ruochen put the Sacred Food Flower into the space crystal, then picked up the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, entered the dense forest alone, and started a hunting trip.