Chapter 2352 Flower Dance in the World, Ksitigarbha Qisha
The world condensed by the Talisman Dao is vast and boundless, covering Zhang Ruochen's field of vision. The terrifying power seems to kill him and bury him under the thick soil.
Before killing, take away the soul first.
Zhang Ruochen's body-protecting holy energy was squeezed out of shape by the world of Fu Dao, and his body was uncontrollable and slid backwards.
"Bang!"
With his feet sinking, he stood still on the ground, and a true space of a hundred feet in diameter appeared invisibly.
He opened his hands to draw a dustpan-like shape, and then quickly closed them to form two palm prints.
"Ouch!"
The roaring sound of dragons resounded throughout the world.
Three dragon souls and three elephant souls flew out at the same time, combined with the palm power gushing from the two palm prints, and collided with the Talisman World.
A shocking explosion spread from Zhang Ruochen's palm.
The Talisman world was shattered by the force of the palm and fell apart.
However, the moment the Fu Dao world shattered, the shock wave erupted and flew Zhang Ruochen's body dozens of miles away again.
Protected by the true realm of space, Zhang Ruochen fell back to the ground spotlessly like a light leaf. He stared at Yan Zhexian, who stood in the sky and was as beautiful as a fairy. He thought to himself: "What a powerful talisman. One talisman is better than a ninth-level talisman."
The formation is even more powerful. In the hell world, in the past thousand years, has there been any stronger Talisman Master than her?"
At least Yuhuang, who was a master of Fu Dao, was far behind her in Fu Dao attainments.
Of course, no matter how powerful Yan Zhexian's talismans were, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid, he only felt a strong sense of surprise in his heart.
You must know that it takes a long time for the formation master to set up a ninth-grade formation to succeed. As a talisman master, Yan Zhexian spent almost no time. He just drew a "boundary" talisman and it was done.
It can reach the power of the ninth-grade formation.
Any great sage would be surprised if he encountered such a strange thing.
There are only two explanations:
First, Yan Zhexian's mental strength is far beyond the sixty-fifth level, so in an instant, he can draw a big talisman to fight against a top powerhouse like Zhang Ruochen who is comparable to the Qianwen Realm Great Sage.
Second, Yan Zhexian spent a lot of time to draw the talisman in advance and hid it on his body. At this moment, he just drew the talisman out.
Talismans are easier to save than formations.
Zhang Ruochen feels that the second explanation is more likely.
At Yan Zhexian's age, being able to cultivate his mental strength to the sixty-fifth level is already shocking to the world. After all, the mental strength of many gods has not reached the seventy level.
If her mental power reaches the level of a god, how shameless will it be for those gods whose mental power is still in the sixties?
Zhang Ruochen was able to reach the sixty-fifth level of mental power in a short period of time. However, he obtained the sundial, the Ji Dao Burial Gold Qi, the Heart of the Sacred Tree... all kinds of opportunities. All of these opportunities are extremely precious, and even the gods hope to obtain them.
of treasures.
Yan Zhexian's achievements in spiritual power and talismans reached a level that even Zhang Ruochen was amazed by.
However, even the second situation is not an easy task.
Because the more powerful the talisman is, the more precious materials are needed to refine the talisman paper that can carry it. Not only is the talisman paper difficult to refine, but the ink required to draw the talisman also has high requirements.
On the battlefield of Huntian, it is not easy for Yan Zhexian to solve these two points.
Fu Dao Masters and Formation Masters can be very powerful or very weak. As long as they are given enough time and materials, and they are fully prepared, there is almost no upper limit to the combat power they can unleash.
On the contrary, if there is insufficient time and materials, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."
The world of Talisman Dao was shattered, Yan Zhexian's expression remained unchanged, and he was as calm as a mountain. He launched a second round of attacks, his body danced, and the pen in his hand was like a dragonfly touching water.
Each talisman is a heavenly halberd.
The Heavenly Halberd, with the force of thousands of arrows piercing the heart, turned into dense black dots and hit Zhang Ruochen on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, and ten golden wings spread out, turning into a golden light and facing the raindrops of the halberd.
A look of surprise finally appeared on Yan Zhexian's face. She never expected that Zhang Ruochen would be so brave and powerful, treating her Heavenly Halberd Talisman as if it were nothing.
"Bang bang."
On the ten golden wings, the blood patterns of the ancestors emitted crimson light, like a golden sword that cut into pieces, splitting the heavenly halberds into pieces.
The Heavenly Halberd Talisman is not a talisman prepared in advance, but with Yan Zhexian's attainments in talismans, every talisman can pose a threat to the Great Sage.
Zhang Ruochen smashed them one by one like paper butterflies and killed him in front of Yan Zhexian.
"You also take a punch from me."
With one punch, the dense boxing rules flowed along the arm and towards the five fingers.
A phantom of the Milky Way appeared automatically, surrounding Zhang Ruochen, exuding a majestic momentum.
With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, even strong men like Zhu and Yanhong might not be able to catch the Luoshui boxing technique with all their strength.
Yan Zhexian didn't even dare to fight head-on. For a spiritual master who majored in Talismanism, such a close distance and such a powerful attack were already a fatal threat.
However, her psychological quality was strong and she was not alarmed by any changes. She stretched out the pen in her hand and drew a huge circle with a diameter of 120 feet. The circle contained the energy of swallowing and inhaling.
Luoshui boxing may seem gentle, but in fact it is very domineering and has the potential to never come back.
However, when Zhang Ruochen wanted to break through all Yan Zhexian's defenses with one punch, his body was pulled in by the circle, and his eyesight went dark. When he regained his vision again, he found that he was back where he was, still standing on the ground.
"Boom."
The punch hit the ground, causing sand and rocks to fly, and a large cloud of black dust to be stirred up.
Of course Zhang Ruochen understood what was going on. The circle Yan Zhexian drew just now was similar to a wormhole mirror in space. It teleported him from one space coordinate to another and resolved his boxing skills effortlessly.
It is a space wormhole mirror created using talismans. It is extremely clever.
Zhang Ruochen finally saw clearly that Yan Zhexian's talisman was hidden in the green holy pen in his hand. That pen was extraordinary and contained endless universe.
No one knows how many Taoist talismans she has preserved in her pen?
"Play space power with me, and I'll play with you."
Zhang Ruochen spoke coldly and looked up, only to see Yan Zhexian's hand dancing with a green pen, like a goddess dancing gracefully.
The ink spilled from the tip of the pen turned into a rain of flowers all over the sky.
Affected by the talisman, the sky turned dark red.
A gorgeous and beautiful flower flew down from the dark red cloud.
That strange flower looks very much like the legendary crimson flower. Its petals are like silk and there are thousands of filaments.
Yan Zhexian stood in the center of the Yuejiang Divine Flower and continued to outline the Talisman and Dao inscriptions. Suddenly, more flowers sprouted from the sky, turning an area hundreds of miles into a sea of flowers.
The sea of flowers continued to sink, and the air pressure between heaven and earth continued to increase, squeezing Zhang Ruochen from all directions.
"What method is this?"
Zhang Ruochen propped up the true realm of space with a diameter of a hundred feet, resisting the pressure of heaven and earth, and looked at the magnificent and beautiful sea of flowers in the sky. It was simply a beautiful scene on earth.
It's a pity that it contains the murderous intention of death and no life. The more beautiful it is, the more murderous it is.
"Flowers dance around the world and mourn all living beings."
"If this talisman is used elsewhere, the flowers of Yuejiang Divine Flower will be like the bright moon shining in the sky. The brilliance can shine a hundred thousand miles away, and the sea of flowers can stretch for thirty thousand miles. Unfortunately, here, it is affected by the Dao Lock.
, you can only see the eight hundred miles of flowers."
Yan Zhexian's voice is beautiful and vast like a song.
"It's enough for a beautiful woman like you to dance around the world, don't do anything to mourn and bury all living beings."
Zhang Ruochen's body erupted with earth-shaking holy power, and tens of millions of space rules poured out crazily. In an instant, the true domain of space grew from a diameter of one hundred feet to a diameter of a thousand feet.
The Yuejiang Divine Flower and the Yan Zhexian in the flower both fell into the true realm of space.
If the size of the true domain of space reaches a thousand feet, the holy aspect of space must be integrated into it. Such a true domain of thousands of feet is very unstable and may collapse at any time.
In the past, Zhang Ruochen would only use this move in critical situations of life and death.
But now, as his spatial attainments become more and more advanced, Zhang Ruochen's control of the Qianzhang True Domain becomes more and more skillful, and it will be the norm in the future.
"Flowers dancing in the world are beautiful and moving. Miss Yan, please take a look at my sword dance."
"Space Sword Dance."
In the True Realm, an invisible sword appears. Only the spiritual master can sense the sword. It is a sword condensed in space, no more, no less than thirty-six swords.
The sword in space is like the wind blade in the air and the ice knife in the water.
The moment Yan Zhexian fell into the true realm of space, his pretty face turned pale. He quickly bit his arm and infected the white hairs with his holy blood.
"Whoosh!"
Thirty-six space swords intertwined into a sword net and slashed at her.
"Bang bang."
Yan Zhexian drew a blood talisman and while resisting the sword of space, he controlled the Moon Crimson Divine Flower and fled out of the true realm of space.
Zhang Ruochen's five fingers on the sword suddenly closed together.
Thirty-six space swords, combined into one, penetrated the blood talisman and the moon crimson flower, and flew past Yan Zhexian's force.
The sharp sword energy tore apart the space and tore her skin.
Yan Zhexian flew out diagonally and fell to the ground in a panic, his neck dripping with blood, dyeing most of his white clothes red. The sea of flowers above the sky was attacked by the power of space, and all the flowers withered and were annihilated into grains of light.
point.
The sword of space transformed into thirty-six swords again, flew back to the true realm of space of thousands of feet, and suspended in all directions around Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen walked forward, his sword following him like a shadow.
"It turns out that you are no match for me. However, you are indeed very strong and can survive under the Sword of Space. Your strength is at least two levels better than that of the Great Sage Zhu and Yanhong who do not have the Supreme Sacred Artifact."
Yan Zhexian stood tall and straight, looked at Zhang Ruochen proudly, and said: "Don't talk to me like a winner. This battle has just begun. You will definitely fall at my feet in a while."
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
…
Figures, holding white talismans with both hands, appeared from all directions around Zhang Ruochen.
There are a total of sixty-one great saints, all of whom have spiritual power exceeding the sixtieth level, and all of them have practiced the Tao of Talisman.
Yan Zhexian's heroic appearance was even better than before. The green pen in his hand became nine feet long, as if it turned into a spear and suddenly hit the ground. Suddenly, the earth shook violently and the space shook violently.
"Boom."
These mountain peaks break through the soil and rise up from the ground.
Yan Zhexian's red lips were as bright and clear as gems, and he said: "All the Talisman practitioners of the Yama clan are here. Together with me, we have prepared a big talisman specifically to kill you."
"The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha."
Including Yan Zhexian, there are a total of sixty-two great sage talisman masters, who are constantly carving talisman inscriptions.
Some of the talisman and Taoist inscriptions fly into the sky, and some fall into the ground.
There are seven peaks in total that break out of the ground.
Each one has a ferocious look, taking on the form of a ghost. It gets higher and higher, and its power becomes more and more astonishing, squeezing Zhang Ruochen's true space domain to only a hundred feet in diameter.
Still getting smaller.
Obviously, the talisman masters of the Yama tribe have already moved their hands and feet in this area and combined it with their own talismans.
Zhang Ruochen was certainly not arrogant enough to fight against dozens of great sage talisman masters on his own, not to mention that Yan Zhexian was in charge of the talisman array.
The seven evil spirits of Ksitigarbha seal the seven directions.
Every attack released a powerful and boundless mental pressure, looking down at Zhang Ruochen.
"We must not let Ksitigarbha's Seven Evil Talismans take shape, otherwise I will definitely die today."
Zhang Ruochen controlled thirty-six space swords, turned into a golden light, and rushed towards the most powerful position of the talisman array, which was where Yan Zhexian was.
"How does Zhang Ruochen know that my location is both the strongest point and the weakest point of the Seven Ksitigarbha Demons?"
Yan Zhexian was about to mobilize the power of the Ksitigarbha Seven Evils Talisman, but he was surprised to find that Zhang Ruochen's body jumped in space and instantly arrived in front of her, with the sword of space piercing her forehead.
"It's over!"
Yan Zhexian had seen the power of the Sword of Space, and knew that he could never stop it. He sighed secretly in his heart, Zhang Ruochen was indeed an outstanding figure like Yan Wushen, and it was not unjust to die under his sword.
The sword of space broke through the talisman pattern and pierced between her eyebrows.
However, she was not dead, or even injured, but there was a hint of coolness between her eyebrows. The spatial sword was like the breeze blowing over her snow-white forehead, and it did not contain any lethality.
Yan Zhexian's fingers touched the center of his eyebrows in disbelief.
Zhang Ruochen actually let her go?
He could kill her with one sword, but at the last moment, the sword of space turned into space again.
Zhang Ruochen had already flown over her head, like a dragon, a wild goose, or a cloud, rushing towards the Sleeping Buddha Mountain, turning into a blood-red dot on the golden land.
"Zhang Ruochen, this place is guarded by 2,700 great saints from our Yama clan. Even if you have the ability to turn the world upside down, you will die without a burial place." Yan Zhexian stared at the blood-red dot in the distance and shouted.
"Thank you for reminding."
Zhang Ruochen's indifferent voice blew back in the wind.
The small blood-red dot disappeared into the air, as if it had been swept away by the wind.
A great saint talisman master came to Yan Zhexian and said: "Zhang Ruochen is too scary. Although the Seven Ksitigarbha Demons have not yet taken shape, it is not possible for a hundred-flag realm saint to split him open with one sword."
.But he just did it."
"What should we do now?" Another great holy talisman master asked.
Yan Zhexian's eyes were cold, his green pen shrunk, he inserted it into his silk belt, and said: "The road to Longzhong Bronze Temple is not that easy. If we catch up, we must intercept him no matter what."
Then, she raised her head, looked at the golden Buddha light swallowed by the black clouds, and said, "The sky has changed. Could it be that Yan Wushen has seized the opportunity?"
A bolt of lightning flashed across, the sky turned completely dark, and the Buddha's light was completely swallowed up by the darkness.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, deafening thunder sounded, and it was unclear whether the sound came from the sky or from the ground.