The Black Bone Holy Army wears the same black bone armor and holds the same black bone knife. They are like a hundred thousand stars hanging in the sky, and their murderous intent is astonishing.
Even a strong person like Xia Yu, who was at the peak of his demigod level, was so suppressed that he could hardly breathe.
Zhang Ruochen said calmly, "What are you trying to do? Use military power to suppress me?"
The three commanders said nothing, as if they were still waiting for someone.
Naturally, Zhang Ruochen would not wait any longer and stared at Xia Yu, asking, "Do you dare to fight?"
The twelve silver wings on Xia Yu's back spread out, and from the palms of both hands, the azure Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flames surged out, turning into a pillar of flame light hundreds of feet in diameter and thousands of miles long, hitting the corner of the sky.
The entire planet became bone-chillingly cold due to the power of the Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flames, turning into an ice star.
The three major commanders did not take action.
In the holy army, a great saint raised his bone knife.
With him as the center, a group of monks from the holy war camp raised their bone knives at the same time.
A holy army consists of one hundred holy war battalions.
A holy war camp includes a great saint, six holy kings, thirty saints, and a thousand half-saints. If you can join the holy army, your cultivation will naturally reach the first-class level of the same realm.
The sky lit up a corner.
The power of the monks in the entire holy war camp was concentrated on the great sage through the formation.
"Wow!"
He slashed out with his sword, creating a bright light connecting the north and south of the sky and the earth.
At the same time, the second jihadist camp and the third jihadist camp...
A total of ten jihadist battalions took action, each wielding a sword.
The ten swords fell, not only shattering the Nine Nether Soul-eating Flames fired by Xia Yu, but also forcing her to sacrifice the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus to fight with the supreme power.
This is the first time Zhang Ruochen has truly seen the combat power of a holy army.
Therefore, observe very carefully.
The supreme Yuanhui-level world is known as the invincible under the divine realm.
This invincibility refers to being invincible when fighting alone.
The truly invincible force in this world is the Holy Army.
Once a holy army forms a star-locking formation and completes the encirclement, it will become a false god and will undoubtedly die.
Of course, the false god can also choose to self-destruct the Holy Source and perish together with the Holy Army.
Zhang Ruochen did not show the slightest panic because of the terrifying power of the Holy Army, and watched quietly.
"boom!"
"Wow!"
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Every time the ten great saints struck a blow, the thousands of saints around them followed suit.
All the forces are gathered into one force.
These powers not only come from them, but also from the formation.
The Holy Army is both an army and a formation.
A formation composed of a holy army is more terrifying than a demi-god-level formation. Each of them is a node in the formation, but they are also flexible and changeable.
Even the formations composed by monks from a holy war camp are far more powerful than ordinary ninth-grade formations.
Finally, one of the three commanders was a little impatient and let out a roar, like a thunderbolt rolling through the sky.
The bone knife in his hand was raised above his head.
In an instant, the whole sky lit up.
One-third of the sergeants in the Holy Army raised their swords at the same time.
On the surface of the planet below, the cold wind is biting and the force of the wind is stronger than a knife.
Xia Yu was locked by the sword's intention, and she felt that space was being squeezed in from all directions, making her body unable to move.
"Wow!"
The commander swung his sword and chopped it down.
The light of the sword was thousands of miles long, crossing the north and south of the planet. It was so powerful that it tore apart the whole space, not to mention cutting the planet apart.
The supreme power released by the seven-star ghost lotus was unstoppable. Xia Yu's heart trembled violently. She looked up and saw that the sky was divided into two and collapsed.
This is a terrifying force that she cannot resist.
"Boom!"
Seven Star Ghost Lotus and Xia Yu were shot down from mid-air by the light of the sword and hit the ground heavily.
Seeing the sword light chasing after him, Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the ground, swung his sword and slashed out an arc of sword energy, rising from the ground like a bright crescent moon.
"Stab it!"
The sword light cut off the sword light and rushed straight into the sky.
A look of surprise appeared in the commander's eyes, and he quickly activated the defensive formation inscriptions in the black holy bone armor. The defensive formation inscriptions on the armor of the entire legion of holy monks all lit up, and even
one slice.
The sword light was neutralized by the defensive formation.
On the ground, the scattered sword energy caused the ground to sink with a radius of thousands of miles with Zhang Ruochen as the center.
There was a long bloody mouth on Xia Yu's right shoulder, and he said: "The power of the Holy Army cannot be resisted by us alone. Just now, it was just a commander who dispatched a legion of monks to attack."
"If the three commanders take action together and mobilize the power of the entire holy army, the attack power will be ten times what it was just now. Even a Yuanhui-level representative will be killed with one sword."
"In this world, only the power of the Blood Emperor's God and Demon Camp can crush the Holy Army."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the sky calmly and said, "Really?"
"The most terrifying thing about the Holy Army is the armor on their bodies, the soldiers in their hands, and the formation inscriptions on the armor and soldiers. In addition, their decades and hundreds of years of training have formed a unified execution force.
, can’t be compared to the mob in the Hundred Thousand Saint Realm.”
Xia Yu added: "The appearance of the Black Bone Holy Army is obviously because someone from the dead clan wants to deal with you."
"This is not coming!"
Zhang Ruochen pointed to the sky.
A god with blue brilliance all over his body flew down with the three leaders of the Black Bone Holy Army and appeared hundreds of feet above the ground. At the feet of the god, the divine energy condensed into an ocean, and its momentum was unparalleled.
"Meet the gods." Xia Yu cupped his hands.
When encountering gods, monks in the holy realm must salute to show respect.
Otherwise, it is offensive.
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and had no intention of saluting.
"Bold Zhang Ruochen, how dare you not bow down and bow down when you see the gods?" A commander scolded him coldly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "A mere false god is worthy of my worship?"
"Forget it! Zhang Ruochen is a secular legend after all. He should have such arrogance. I don't have the same experience as him."
The blue god said with a rich voice: "This god is under the throne of God Mo Dharma, General Mo Hai, and he is here for Uncle Tian, Son of Magpie, and the three white-clothed gods of death from the Temple of Death."
Zhang Ruochen said: "General Mohai? Do you know Moyunduan?"
"He is also under the throne of God Mo Dharma, and has fallen for thousands of years." General Mo Hai God said.
Zhang Ruochen thought to himself that this God King of the End of Dharma must be a powerful figure, the overlord of the divine realm in the Temple of Death.
Mohai Divine General said: "Uncle Tian is a disciple of the God King. Zhang Ruochen, you have imprisoned him for thousands of years. Today, is it time to let him go? Divine Son of Que is the son of the goddess Tian Que. She is a true god, and only Que
Such a descendant as the Son of God."
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Both of them, including the three white-robed Death Gods, have put down their butcher knives, converted to Buddhism, and are concentrating on cultivating their moral character. They will not return to the Temple of Death and join the ranks of you dead people who only want to destroy and kill."
"What did you say?"
"He is dishonoring the gods."
"Behead! Today is the day when this worldly legend will die."
The three Holy Army leaders returned to the army, their bodies bursting with fierce murderous aura.
One hundred thousand holy soldiers raised their bone knives together and turned into spots of light in the night sky.
The eyes of the God of the Sea were surging with divine power, and his divine power was suppressed heavily on Zhang Ruochen and Xia Yu, saying: "Before I get angry, Zhang Ruochen, please hand over this person quickly."
Zhang Ruochen put away the Sacred Food Flower and the Five-Colored Monument of Merit and Merits, played with Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword in his hand, and said: "I have already told you that they have taken refuge and devoted themselves to the Buddha. Why bother to disturb their purity? Of course, if it is the end of Dharma,
The God King and the Heavenly Magpie Goddess came to ask for someone in person, so I will give it some thought."
Mo Hai Shen was furious and said: "It seems that you, Zhang Ruochen, are not just crazy. You really don't treat me as a god. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you have the ability to kill me, just do it."
The eyes of the God of Mohai darkened, then he laughed and gritted his teeth and said: "Why do I need to do it myself? The Black Bone Holy Army is enough to suppress you. I hope your bones can be tougher than your mouth and you won't ask for mercy later."
The General of the Sea is still quite afraid of the Blood Queen and the Blood God of War, so naturally he will not take action personally unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Just them?"
Zhang Ruochen showed disdain and said: "It seems that you don't understand what secular myths are."
These words were so arrogant that even Xia Yu felt that Zhang Ruochen was seeking death crazily.
I know you want to show a tough side, but the battle of the ten realms is already tough enough, why bother with a holy army and a false god? Just a few prisoners of the holy realm, just return them to the Temple of Death, why bother with such a fight
relatively?
General Mohai's eyebrows stood up in anger, and he shouted: "Do it!"
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Xia Yu's wrist, and space power burst out from under his feet.
Space rules instantly cover the world.
"Boom!"
Space collapses.
The entire planet instantly shrank inward and became the size of a speck of dust.
The collapse of the planet and the collapse of space caused the space around the planet to collapse inward. In an instant, the star-locking formation deployed by the 100,000 Holy Army collapsed.
All the monks in the holy realm staggered around, being pulled by the power of space and flying towards the center involuntarily.
Where else can we form a battle formation?
Zhang Ruochen pulled Xia Yu and turned into a ray of golden light, passing through the defeated Holy Realm monks one after another, flew to the starry sky thousands of miles away, stopped, and escaped.
"go!"
Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out.
One sword can transform ten thousand swords.
The formation of the Black Bone Holy Army has been broken. With their half-saint and saint-level cultivation, how can they withstand the rain of swords from the sky?
"Pfft!"
"puff!"
"ah……"
The screams echoed through the starry sky.
A wave of sword rain flew past, thousands of holy monks fell, blood flew, and it turned into a human slaughterhouse.
The three Holy Army commanders steadied their bodies in the space, looked back, their eyes turned red, and they roared angrily.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are looking for death!"
The God of the Sea shattered thousands of rain of swords with one punch, and sent Shen Yuan's ancient sword flying back.
Immediately afterwards, he slapped a palm in the air.
A blue ocean flew out of the palm and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
"Crash!"
The sound of water waves is earth-shattering.
The boundless blue ocean surged in front of Zhang Ruochen, and in the water, a liquid palm was raised.
A large number of bright divine patterns shuttled through the liquid palm.
"Why do you have to mess with me?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned cold, and he put his hands together above his head. His body turned into a sword and flew out like light, colliding with the liquid god's handprint that was hundreds of miles long and penetrating it.
"Boom!"
Penetrating the blue ocean, the sword light hit the body of the final sea god general.
The rocky planet that originally collapsed into a speck of dust has recovered and has become thousands of miles in diameter.
The God of the Sea was knocked backwards by the sword light, and his divine body hit the planet. The huge star exploded with a "bang". After flying for more than 100,000 miles, the God of the Sea was beaten and fell into the sea of uncertainty.
The blood of the god dyed a large area of the sea red.
The sword light condensed into Zhang Ruochen's appearance again.
Zhang Ruochen was suspended in the sky above the blood-red sea, looking in all directions, and said, "What are you peeping at? Have you never seen a god being beaten? Or do you think that I, Zhang Ruochen, will be suppressed by a mere holy army and a false god?"