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Chapter 2502 Dzogchen

The sundial hangs in the sky like a rough stone.

However, after the sacred stone was embedded in it, it emitted a cyan brilliance and flew out dense time-marked light spots, like a swarm of fireflies, surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

There was a sound like water flowing from nowhere, and it was getting louder and louder.

"It's the sound of time flowing."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King felt the power of time getting stronger and stronger, and finally accepted the fact that the old man opposite was Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen's claim to kill him seemed ridiculous to him.

Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan felt a lot more relaxed, and even felt a little unexpectedly happy, saying: "It seems that your injury has healed, and you can mobilize the power of the world!"

How could Zhang Ruochen catch his palm if he hadn't borrowed the power of the world?

Zhang Ruochen did not explain to him, but said: "If you run away now, you might still be able to escape."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King said: "Even if you can mobilize the power of the world and possess several supreme holy weapons, it is not enough to kill me. I will give it to you just now. If you run away now, you may still be able to kill me." You can escape."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan should have spread the news the moment he discovered him. Most of the powerful saints under Bai Qing'er, including Xian Lingfeng, were on their way here.

It must be resolved quickly.

It is a good thing that the Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan did not escape.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm on the sundial, and the sound of water flowing in the sundial became louder. The time-marked light spots, like a vast river, surged towards the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan retreated backwards. At the same time, a faint light appeared in his eyes and he muttered words.

"Life and death curse!"

The power of the curse fell silently on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen felt a chill all over his body, his flesh and blood withered, and the life force in his body was rapidly diminishing.

However, it only lasted for a moment, and the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Bead hanging on his body absorbed all the power of the curse that attacked him. Zhang Ruochen carried the Wujin Zhan Tianzhu, turned into a stream of light and rushed out, stepping down with one foot. out.

On the left leg, 100 million divine flame patterns emerged, condensing into a scorching fire cloud. The fire cloud rolled like a dragon probing its claws, and the sea of ​​gods rolled into waves.

The Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan thrust out his spear, and with the power of opening the sky, it penetrated the fire cloud and collided with Zhang Ruochen's soles.

The bone spear is made from divine bones.

Zhang Ruochen's legs are also the legs of the true god whose seal has been removed.

This blow collided hard, forming an earth-shattering energy wave. The two spaces seemed to collide together, and dense explosions sounded in the surrounding void.

Zhang Ruochen flew out upside down.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King also retreated backwards. The power of Zhang Ruochen's kick was capable of crushing and killing any of his soldiers, so naturally it was not so easy to catch it.

Even if you die and reach the peak of your realm, you can't stop it.

After standing still, the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan discovered that his lifespan had been lost for more than two hundred years. His body felt slightly weak, his fighting spirit had weakened a lot, and he was unable to reach his peak state.

He looked closely and realized that the sundial had been floating behind Zhang Ruochen, but it was hidden in the space and difficult to detect.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan said angrily: "You are so insidious."

"In a life-and-death fight, you actually told me about insidious things? None of us are saints or gentlemen. Why should we pay so much attention to it? If you have any means, just use them."

Before he finished speaking, the space where the Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan was suddenly shattered and opened, with countless cracks appearing, like a broken mirror.

Suddenly, the space collapsed inwards.

"With your current spatial attainments, do you also want to kill me?"

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan roared loudly and released 1.4 billion rules of the holy way.

The rules of the holy way were swept away like a sea of ​​rules. Whether it was space rules, time stamps, or other rules between heaven and earth, they were all washed away by the rules of the holy way of Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

More than a trillion Tao rules of the Holy Way have turned into a strange and bloody underworld realm.

In the Dao realm, there are ruined underworld cities, corpses everywhere, and burning battle flags...

Zhang Ruochen only felt as if he had been forcibly pulled into his world by the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan. He was stepping on the underworld, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. There were underworld cities and mountains of corpses on the ground in front of him, and saints suspended in the sky. ship.

"Is this your true strength?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan stood on the holy ship, looked down, and said: "In the Goddess City, when I fought with you, I claimed to be at 90% cultivation level, and I couldn't use many methods. Otherwise, you think you are at the Hundred Flails Realm. , can you really compete with the great sage who is at the peak of his realm?"

Most of the great sages who have cultivated to the point of death have lived for thousands of years.

After thousands of years of practice, I have more or less studied space and time. Even if I can't enter the palace, it is not difficult to develop some simple defense methods.

It's not that Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments are not high enough, it's just that he doesn't understand enough spatial rules.

Zhang Ruochen certainly knew that in terms of cultivation and holy skills, he was far behind the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan by a thousand miles and could never compete with him on the rules of the holy way and the holy skills.

Physical strength is his advantage.

"Your realm cannot suppress me."

Zhang Ruochen inserted the Wujinzhan Tianzhu into the ground, put his hands together, and suddenly, a golden light emitted from his body.

The holy form of the Fudo Ming King appears, with nine layers of heaven above his head, getting higher and higher, and finally breaks through the underworld, and holds up a world belonging to Zhang Ruochen in the domain of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan was extremely shocked. His cultivation level was obviously more than a hundred times that of Zhang Ruochen. Why could this man repeatedly do things that even the great sages in the world of death could not do?

What kind of skills does he practice, and why is the holy image so tyrannical?

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan let out a loud roar and activated the ninth-level formation "Seventy-Two Layers of Demonic Towers" on the holy ship. In an instant, the mighty demonic energy spread into the Netherland Dao Realm and swallowed up the Holy Image of the Immovable Ming King. The golden glow emanates.

Zhang Ruochen completely released his mental power and sensed the many changes in the underworld realm.

This is the first life-and-death fight with a strong man of the level of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King. You must be more careful and not make any mistakes.

"boom!"

Above the head, the demonic energy sank rapidly.

An invisible and tyrannical force pressed down on Zhang Ruochen. Even wearing the armor of flowing merit, he felt unable to move even an inch.

The magic tower formed by the formation fell from the sky.

The Demonic Tower has a total of seventy-two levels, but Zhang Ruochen could only see fifty-four levels with his eyesight. More towers were already thousands of miles away. In other words, the tower's body was more than ten thousand miles high.

It is conceivable that if this blow fell in a large world like Kunlun Realm, it would sink into the ground with a radius of thousands of miles, and all living things within tens of thousands of miles would be wiped out. Even people hundreds of thousands of miles away would be affected.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King seemed to be able to see Zhang Ruochen being killed on the spot, his blood boiled, and he said excitedly: "If you didn't have that incredible time treasure, I would really be reluctant to use the seventy-two-layer magic tower. Formation. Whether I kill you or not, all the treasures on your body will belong to me."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was originally an extremely rational person with a calm personality. However, when he thought of all the treasures Zhang Ruochen had on his body, how could he remain calm?

The demonic tower has suppressed the holy image of King Fudo, who is thousands of miles high, crushing the nine layers of the sky, and continues to press downward, constantly wiping out the holy image.

"How can it be so easy to kill me?"

Zhang Ruochen's body flashed with divine light, and energy surrounded him.

Soon, after a second flash, the divine light became brighter.

The third time.

The fourth time.



Gradually, Zhang Ruochen became like the incarnation of a true god, with divine light blazing in his skin and divine energy turning into clouds as he breathed in and out.

In the left leg, 100 million divine flame patterns flow, like young fire dragons swimming around.

One step down.

"boom!"

The realm of the underworld trembled, and cracks in the ground opened.

At the crack, the rules of the Holy Way are broken.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King's expression changed, and he secretly said: "How can Zhang Ruochen be so powerful? Can he still break through my realm? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"boom!"

When the second foot was stepped on, a large area of ​​the underworld realm was shattered, like pieces of continental plates floating in the void of the universe.

Then came the third kick, the fourth kick...

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King thought of something and said: "I understand! You have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm, your demigod body has completely broken free from the shackles, and your physical body strength has reached the point where it can rival the Supreme Dharma Body of the Supreme Realm Great Sage. "

It was only at this moment that the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan understood that Zhang Ruochen's time power, space power, and even the Supreme Saint Artifact were nothing. It might be okay to deal with the Great Sage in the early and middle stages of the Thousand Questions Realm across realms, or even the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm. .

However, in front of the great sage who is at the peak of his life and death, these are just flower stands and pose little threat.

These methods were deliberately exposed by Zhang Ruochen to confuse him.

Zhang Ruochen's trump card that really dared to fight him was his demigod body.

On the road these past few days, Zhang Ruochen would start the sundial practice when he stopped. It was equivalent to practicing for several years. He had indeed broken all the tiny shackles in his body and reached the perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm.

"I realize now that it's already too late!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the eleventh kick, and the divine power burst out from his physical body, completely crushing the underworld realm of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King.

After losing the suppression of the Dao Domain, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief and could finally use space methods. He looked up and saw that the seventy-two-layer demon tower was close to his head, and he shouted: "Broken!"

The space with a radius of dozens of miles was shattered instantly and turned into a chaotic zone where reality and reality intersected.

Zhang Ruochen's body sank into chaos and fell into the void space.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan shouted: "Is it okay to escape into the void space? You will still die."

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan had already sensed the threat in Zhang Ruochen and desperately wanted to kill him. He flew out of the holy ship and landed on the top of the seventy-two-fold demon tower. He took a deep breath, and the underworld realm dispersed, tens of thousands of people The rules of the Holy Path of Billions are attached to the Magic Tower.

The size of the magic tower shrank, crashed through the space, chased Zhang Ruochen, and suppressed it into the void space.

"Boom."

The magic tower was continuously swallowed by the power of nothingness and turned into a part of nothingness.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan took back all the rules of the holy way into his body, and his eyes flashed with holy light, looking for traces of Zhang Ruochen in the void.

He was not sure whether the Demon Tower had killed Zhang Ruochen.

However, even if Zhang Ruochen dies, the treasures on his body cannot be lost in the void space.

After all, he is a strong man who has reached the pinnacle of the realm of death. Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King can stay in the void for a short time, and can even break through the void and return to the real world with his own strength.

After looking around, Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King could not find Zhang Ruochen or any treasure. He immediately realized that something was wrong and was eager to break through the void and retreat.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly revealed his figure, his whole body was blazing with divine light, and he was like a god of war wielding the Black Gold War Sky Pillar.

"Bang!"

Wujin Zhan Tianzhu burst out with an unparalleled huge force and struck Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King in the abdomen, beating him until blood spurted from his mouth and his body flew out like an iron ball.

"Um?"

Zhang Ruochen was surprised that this stick failed to break the body of Yun Huan Iron-Blooded King into two pieces?

"The armor on his body is very defensive and can withstand the power of a demigod's body."

Zhang Ruochen's stick was a blow of pure power.

The power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact can be ignored. At most, it can be regarded as an indestructible iron rod.

This is because the Supreme Sacred Artifact needs Holy Qi to activate it. Based on Zhang Ruochen's cultivation at the Hundred Shackles Realm and the quality and quantity of the Holy Qi, the power emitted by the Supreme Sacred Artifact is far less powerful than that of a demigod's physical body.

Unless Zhang Ruochen breaks through to the Thousand Questions Realm and activates the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it will be easy to deal with the Great Sage at the peak of the Ten Thousand Death Realm.

Now, we still have to rely on the demigod body.

The armor worn by Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King is called "Iron-Blooded Underworld Armor". Only the great saints who join the Iron-blooded Underworld Cavalry are eligible to obtain one. Its defensive power is extraordinary.

Back on the battlefield of merit, Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan relied on the Iron-Blooded Dark Armor to save his life from the hands of a supreme sage in heaven.

Before the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan could take a breath, Zhang Ruochen's second stick had already been slashed down, hitting him on the head.

"Bang!"

The Wujin Zhan Tianzhu collided with the Iron-Blooded Underworld Armor, sparks flew, and the sound resounded like a divine bell.

No matter how strong the Ming Armor's defense was, it was still unbearable for the Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan inside the armor. He was knocked unconscious by this stick and almost lost consciousness.

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry, and flew over with the Black Gold War Tianzhu in hand, saying: "Actually, with my current cultivation level and mental strength, my use of the demigod body is still very low, and I can't kill Wan Shei at the peak of his realm. Great Sage. Unfortunately, you made a fatal mistake and should not have pursued into the void space."

"Although the void restrains space, apart from the void monks, the space monks have a huge advantage in the void space. You are eroded by the void all the time, and even your perception is severely reduced. How can you be my opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen penetrated the void space with a stick, and carried the dying Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan back to the universe.

"I'm not willing to lose to...you. I...I still have a lot of trump cards that I haven't used yet...ahem..." Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King said weakly.

"No chance! Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, accept the judgment of light!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger, and the sound of "swish" sounded, and the twelve swords of judgment flew out in a sword path, condensed into one in mid-air, reached the level of the supreme holy weapon, and emitted extremely bright light.

The light power emanating from the sword body purifies all the dark energy and demonic energy in the void of the universe.

"Boom."

The sword of judgment finally broke through the iron-blooded armor and cut Yunhuan Iron-blooded King in two with one sword.

The power of light seems to specifically restrain the underworld, causing the body of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan to burn and turn into white spots of light, which is extremely sacred.

Zhang Ruochen did not collect any of the objects from Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, but cleaned up his remaining aura in the void, leaving only the power of light before he escaped and flew away quickly.

Not long after, Xuan Lingfeng rushed here, picked up the body of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King that had been purified to the point where there was almost no flesh and blood, and flew it down onto the black holy ship. His old face became extremely twisted, "The power of the supreme holy weapon with the attribute of light, heaven." The world is indeed the heaven world! These sons of bitches bully others too much, rob everything, and go too far! From today on, I, Xuan Lingfeng, will fight with the heaven world until death."

Xuan Lingfeng had learned that the Cairo Earth Master and others had snatched Zhang Ruochen's body, and this was the time when he was filled with anger.


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