In Qinghong Pavilion, there is a large peach grove deep in the bamboo forest. Now is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom. Every peach tree is full of pink and white peach blossoms, which are as beautiful as a dream.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
…
The nerds and idiots were covered in blood and stood outside the peach forest, trying their best to resist the attacks of the powerful men in the hell realm and prevent them from entering the peach forest.
Both of them are extremely powerful. They are the most powerful men in the Holy King Realm in all the worlds. Especially Bai Chi, he is almost comparable to Yan Wushen when he first merged the good and evil bodies.
If Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen were not around, he would be the protagonist of this era.
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Faced with the siege of dozens of the strongest men in the hell world, no matter how strong they are, they will still be unable to resist.
Fortunately, there are many arrangements made by Master Fang Cun in Qinghong Pavilion. The nerds and idiots retreated while fighting, and they finally managed to survive until now.
Otherwise, the two of them would have been beaten to pieces.
In the process, the bookworm and the idiot severely injured three powerful men from the hell realm, and almost made Lan Xuezi of the ghost tribe hate him.
"The Holy Book of Confucianism" released a bright holy light, and the tens of thousands of words flying out from it turned into stars all over the sky, surrounding the nerds and idiots, resisting most of the attacks.
This "Holy Book of Confucianism" is not the one mastered by the talented woman who wrote the holy book, but was written by the teacher who was a bookworm and an idiot.
The four Confucian ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism all left behind a "Sacred Book of Confucianism", which is not only a treasure, but also contains the supreme inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.
The four "Holy Books of Confucianism" are the brainchild of the four Confucian ancestors. They condense infinite wisdom and can be said to be the foundation of the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.
As long as the "Holy Book of Confucianism" exists, Confucianism and Taoism will not be cut off.
As Confucian's direct disciples, nerds and idiots are more familiar with the "Confucian Holy Book" written by their teacher than anyone else, and the power they can exert is naturally much more powerful.
"You two scholars are really tenacious. The destruction of Kunlun Realm is a foregone conclusion. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change anything. You all have the qualifications to become gods. It would be a pity to die here. Hell Realm is
The best destination for you." Yan Wushen said.
"Ahem."
The nerd coughed violently several times, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
His body was full of cracks, the holy blood in his body was almost drained, and he was extremely injured. He only relied on his strong willpower to support him until now.
The bookworm stabilized his body and said: "Confucian Ancestor once said: When Heaven assigns a great responsibility to a person, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and disturb his actions, so he is tempted.
Endurance can help you gain what you can't do."
"If I lose the faith I hold on to in my heart, even if I am alive, I will be like a walking corpse, which is not what I want."
Hearing these words, many powerful men in the hell world could not help but frown deeply. From the moment they entered Qinghong Pavilion, the nerds had been talking about all kinds of nonsense. They were chattering endlessly, which was really annoying.
Only Yan Wushen would have a love for his talents. Everyone else wanted to slap him to death.
Lan Xuezi's eyes flashed coldly and said: "Scholar, since you want to die so much, I will help you. Later, I will definitely swallow your holy soul alive."
"His holy soul must be filled with blazing righteousness. I'm afraid it's hard for you, Lan Xuezi, so it's better to leave it to me." A strong man from the Nether Tribe with death-gray wings laughed.
Lan Xuezi's eyes were gloomy, and he turned his gaze to the strong man from the Nether Tribe who was speaking, and said: "Netherworld Demon, stop talking sarcastically. If you were attacked like that, your situation would never be any better than mine."
"Don't say that I am as useless as you. My evil fighting body is only upright and righteous, but there is nothing I can do about it." The underworld demon said proudly.
The Nether Demon comes from the Nether Clan, and is a genius cultivated by the Nether Palace, that is, the Nether Palace. He practices the Xie Ming Heavenly Way, one of the five heavenly ways of the Nether Clan, and is extremely powerful.
In terms of strength, the Underworld Demon is slightly better than the Underworld Demon and the Underworld Buddha. Therefore, participating in this operation, the Underworld Demon is the leader of the Underworld Tribe.
Seeing what Lan Xuezi wanted to say, a strong man from the Shura tribe intervened and said: "Don't argue for now. After we deal with the two of them, you can do whatever you want. The space teleportation array arranged by Monk Fangcun is right in Tao
Deep in the forest, break through as quickly as possible and complete the tasks assigned by the gods."
The speaker has four eyes and four arms, and there are countless time marks flying around his body, making the flow of time in the area where he is located different.
He is none other than Wan Xin, who originally sent the Yin and Yang flowers to Yan Wushen. He is a direct disciple of the God of Xiu Chen. He is a controller of time. He practices the way of time and is trained by the Shura Temple. Although he is extremely low-key,
His reputation is not great, but no one dares to underestimate him.
If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen's body, Wan Xin would never have come to Kunlun Realm, let alone participate in this operation.
Yan Wushen glanced at Wan Xin and said: "Strike with all your strength, but things will change if you wait too long."
As he spoke, Yan Wushen completely concentrated the power of his nine-foot-six golden body on the gloves of the Supreme Saint Artifact level, and performed extremely domineering boxing techniques.
Seeing this, the other powerful men in the hell realm did not hesitate and took action one after another. However, they did not dare to be careless in such a big event.
The nerds and idiots had serious expressions, and they couldn't help but work up their spirits. They released their spiritual power and holy energy without reservation, and pushed the formations in Qinghong Pavilion to the extreme.
I saw the two of them clasping their hands together, combining their energy and spirit with the peach forest behind them.
"Wow."
All the peach trees swayed slightly, and wisps of vitality escaped, heading towards the nerds and idiots.
This peach forest was originally derived from flat peach trees, and was naturally contaminated with a small amount of divine power. Now it is gathered by nerds and idiots.
That is the power of the peach tree.
Although it is meager, it is divine power.
Part of the divine power was integrated into the bodies of nerds and idiots, allowing their injuries to improve.
Most of the divine power is integrated into the formation, making the formation patterns more solid.
No matter how bad the situation is, nerds and idiots have no intention of giving up.
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On the other side, Zhang Ruochen led the crowd to drive the altar and rushed towards Qinghong Pavilion at high speed.
After arriving outside the Bamboo Valley, the altar stopped.
It's not that they don't want to continue moving forward, but there is an invisible barrier in front of them, blocking the altar from outside.
"It turns out to be a boundary-sealing talisman. No wonder no one noticed it." Lu Baiming's eyes flashed with strange light.
The boundary-sealing talisman can only be refined by the top-level Fu Dao Earth Masters and even Fu Dao Celestial Masters. It is said to be able to seal off a world, isolate it from the world, and cover up all secrets, making it difficult for even gods to discover it.
At the same time, the barrier constructed by the boundary sealing talisman is extremely strong, and it is extremely difficult to break through it from the outside.
There is no doubt that the Hell Realm has sent out Talisman Masters who are responsible for controlling the boundary sealing talismans. Even the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm may not be able to break in.
Zhang Ruochen made a general investigation and muttered: "A strong ban is better than the arrangement of the Heaven Realm faction in Ziwei Palace."
With this ban, even if someone discovers something strange in Bamboo Valley, there is probably nothing they can do.
"The Heaven Realm faction has obtained my holy blood. As long as the formation of Qinghong Pavilion is broken, it can open the space teleportation array and lock the space coordinates of the peach tree. There can be no further delay." Jiutian Xuannu said solemnly.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Use the altar with all your strength and forcefully tear the barrier apart."
At this stage, the best option is to summon the Heavenly Realm army and launch an attack together to break the sealing talisman. It shouldn't be too difficult.
But now, the situation is urgent, and Zhang Ruochen doesn't have time to do this.
What's more important is that the heavenly army is divided into many factions and is not easy to mobilize.
At this time, it is better to seek help from yourself than from others.
The power of the altar was activated, the blood veins revived, and a dazzling holy light burst out, bombarding the Bamboo Valley.
"boom."
The barrier that enveloped the Bamboo Valley was vaguely visible, causing ripples like water waves, but it was not broken.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly. The strength of the boundary sealing talisman greatly exceeded his expectation.
"I'm going to borrow a treasure that can break the sealing talisman."
Jiutian Xuannv's inner eagerness turned into a ray of holy light and flew away at great speed.
Seeing the direction in which Jiutian Xuannu left, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think deeply, and vaguely guessed what treasure she wanted to borrow.
After gathering his thoughts, Zhang Ruochen said: "Continue to attack."
The earlier we attack Qinghong Pavilion, the greater our hope of saving the peach tree.
Once the spatial coordinates of the flat peach tree are locked, even if the gods from the heaven world intervene, the hell world may have a way to cut off the flat peach tree in an instant.
Once you get to that point, no matter how much you do, it will become meaningless.
On a mountain peak not far from the Bamboo Valley, two figures stood, both looking towards the altar at this moment.
The two of them were the men in black robes who had previously sent holy blood to the powerful men in the hell realm.
"Why did Zhang Ruochen appear here? Did something happen at Ziwei Palace?" A man in black robe said tremblingly.
Almost all the elites of the entire heaven faction have gathered in Ziwei Palace. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Another man in black robe said: "Get out of here quickly."
They were not willing to stay where Zhang Ruochen was.
However, just as they were about to leave, they found that the space around them had become solidified.
"not good."
The two of them were shocked and realized that something was wrong.
"Wow."
A silver book appeared out of thin air. As it was flipped, dozens of multidimensional spaces appeared, covering the two of them.
One of the men in black robes made a prompt decision, took out a silver-colored talisman and punched it out.
Countless space inscriptions emerged from the talisman, releasing extremely terrifying space power, trying to forcibly tear apart the multidimensional space.
Another man in black robes took out a incomplete formation diagram, made hundreds of formation seals in succession, and activated it with all his strength.
"boom."
The multidimensional space shook, and a large number of cracks appeared, but it never collapsed.
The next moment, the silver book closed, and the two men in black robes disappeared without a trace along with the multidimensional space.
On the altar, Zhang Ruochen reached out and grabbed the "Secret Code of Time and Space" in his hand.
His perception was extremely sharp. Even if the two men in black robes deliberately restrained their auras, he was still aware of them instantly and immediately understood their identities.
Opening the Secret Book of Time and Space, two figures appeared on one of the pages. They tried desperately to struggle, but they couldn't move at all.
Zhang Ruochen used his methods a little, and suddenly, the two men in black robes showed their true colors.
One of them, Zhang Ruochen was very familiar with, was Zhou Zhen, the leader of Zhen Mie Palace.
The other man looked extremely young, in his early twenties, handsome, with long silver hair. His eyes were very distinctive, pitch black, with no whites.
"The leader of the Space Temple, Shentu Yunkong."
A light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
The Space Temple has cultivated the most outstanding genius in the past ten thousand years. He has outstanding spatial talent. It is said that he is expected to cultivate the way of space to the state of great perfection.
Unexpectedly, Shen Tu Yunkong also came to the Kunlun Realm.
What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that Shentu Yunkong was not in the Space Temple, but was observing something outside the Bamboo Valley.
At this special time, Shentu Yunkong and Zhou Zhen appeared together outside the Bamboo Valley, which is problematic no matter how you look at it.
Involuntarily, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hand to grab it, and the items owned by Shentu Yunkong and Zhou Zhen immediately flew out from the "Secret Code of Time and Space".
"Um?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were locked on one of the exquisite space balls.
There were two people imprisoned inside, both covered in blood and tortured until they were inhuman shape.
"Wang Shiqi, Suihan."
Using spatial means, Zhang Ruochen released the two of them.
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out the fountain of life and injected it into their bodies.
Compared to the Confucian and Taoist monks who died in Lianzhu Mansion, Wang Shiqi and Suihan were undoubtedly very lucky to be able to save their lives.
Zhang Ruochen carefully searched through Shentu Yunkong and Zhou Zhen's belongings, but did not find the holy blood of Jiutian Xuannv, which made his heart sink slightly.
As expected, the holy blood of Jiutian Xuannv should have fallen into the hands of the powerful in the hell realm, and the flat peach tree was in danger.
"Break the sealing talisman at all costs." Zhang Ruochen ordered in a deep voice.
He has no time to interrogate Shentu Yunkong and Zhou Zhen now. Entering Qinghong Pavilion is the most important thing.
"There's someone out there launching an attack."
Suddenly, a strong person from the hell realm felt a reaction.
The next moment, the Bloodwing Prince of the Rakshasa tribe said in a deep voice: "It's Zhang Ruochen. He was able to break through the siege of the factions in the heaven world."
"boom."
At this moment, an even greater movement appeared.
The barrier constructed by the sealing talisman was forcibly torn open.
Zhang Ruochen used his space skills to wrap up the altar and break in as quickly as possible.
The barrier has amazing repair capabilities. In the blink of an eye, the torn hole disappears without a trace.
Zhang Ruochen didn't pay any attention to this, drove the altar and walked straight into the Bamboo Valley.
Soon, the space ahead became suddenly clear, and the rules of heaven and earth became significantly more active.
This was originally a world with extremely beautiful scenery, but now it has become dilapidated, almost extinct, and turned into a bad land.
Zhang Ruochen had been to Qinghong Pavilion before, but unfortunately his level was too low at that time and he didn't discover the secrets of this place at all. He didn't expect that there was such a vast world in it.
Walking along the altar, we finally arrived in front of the peach forest.
"Finally someone is here, and the Kunlun Realm will never die." The nerd showed a hint of joy on his face.
Bai Chi's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen and said: "Another evildoer has cultivated to the Great Perfection. It is truly a terrifying era."
Yan Wushen had already surprised him, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would appear now.
He has really been sleeping for too long, and the world has become incomprehensible to him.
Yan Wushen walked out of the crowd, walked in the air, looked directly at Zhang Ruochen, and said loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, I am very happy that you did not die in the hands of the heaven faction. Now, we can continue the unfinished battle last time
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As he spoke, Yan Wushen's fighting spirit began to rise steadily, and the holy energy and rules in this world rushed toward him crazily.
Zhang Ruochen could clearly sense that Yan Wushen had undergone great changes. He had obviously completely integrated good and evil and reached his true peak state.
Compared with when he first merged the good and evil bodies, Yan Wushen's strength has been greatly improved.
Seeing such a powerful Yan Wushen, Zhang Ruochen's fighting spirit was also rising steadily.
With his current strength, under the Great Sage, only Yan Wushen can be his opponent. In this era, perhaps they are the only two who have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Holy King Realm.
Gazing at Zhang Ruochen for a moment, Yan Wushen said: "It turns out that you have also cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Holy King Realm. Good, very good, so that you can fight happily."
He was not worried about Zhang Ruochen getting stronger at all, but was worried that Zhang Ruochen would be too weak.
It would be really meaningless to defeat Zhang Ruochen too easily.
Being invincible is too lonely. Yan Wushen has been in the battlefield of merit for hundreds of years and has no opponent. He finally waited until Zhang Ruochen was born.
He has been looking forward to this battle for too long.
After hearing Yan Wushen's words, all the monks present in the hell realm showed shocked expressions.
A peerless genius like Yan Wushen, who is rarely born in an era, spent hundreds of years and embarked on an extremely dangerous path to finally succeed. How long did Zhang Ruochen practice? Why did he succeed?
This growth rate is too incredible.
Except for Yan Wushen, there was almost no one present, who could see through Zhang Ruochen's depth, but felt it was unfathomable.
In their eyes, even the great sages who have just entered the Hundred Flails Realm may not be able to defeat Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen.
Only Wan Xin's eyes were shining brightly, and he said secretly: "The ultimate chaotic body of the five elements, the perfect body of the Holy King. It is said that it is like a creature that is not among the five elements. It has cultivated many saints. It is really a perfect body."
His master would definitely like this rare physical body.
After all, even the Heavenly God Xiu Chen had never reached Zhang Ruochen's current state when he was in the Saint King realm.
If Zhang Ruochen's body can be taken away, Xiuchen God's strength will definitely become stronger in a short period of time.
And by that time, as a disciple of Xiuchen God, his status in the Shura clan will definitely rise.