True Ancestor Xuanwu felt Zhang Ruochen's strong murderous intention, but he was not afraid.
It is not Xun Yangzi, it possesses the remnant soul of the half-ancestral, the body of the half-ancestor, and even the divine power of the half-ancestor. It is just a defense, and with its indestructibility, few people can break it.
Instead, excitement appeared in Black Snake's eyes.
The large amount of blood that Zhang Ruochen had just absorbed into his body was suspected to be the blood of the immortal, the 83,990 relics under his skin, and the nine-color ancestral energy flowing on the surface of his skin were all things it longed for.
Now, it is following the path of the corpse clan, and it is in urgent need of restoring the powerful power of the half-ancestral body.
The strength of the corpse of the dead half-ancestor is far inferior to that of the living half-ancestor.
The longer it takes to die, the more fragile the body of the half-ancestor becomes.
As long as he has one-tenth of the divine power of his half-ancestor's body during his lifetime, Xuanwu True Ancestor has the confidence to compete with the Immortals of his time. No matter how powerful the opponent's artifact is and how many mysteries there are, he has nothing to fear.
Obviously, like Xuanyuan Er, the body of the Half-Ancestor has been very decayed, and its power has dropped below the limitless level.
Still hundreds of thousands of miles apart, Zhang Ruochen typed out the Bagua compass.
This Bagua compass was obtained from the "Wuji Emperor", one of the two Taoist sages of the Ming Dynasty. It is octagonal in shape, with a black and white Tai Chi mark in the center and a Bagua Dao mark on the outside.
"Bang bang!"
The Bagua Compass shattered the ice sword into countless pieces and hit the snake head of Xuanwu True Ancestor.
Although Xuanwu Zhenzu's defense is strong, there must be strengths and weaknesses in various parts of the body. There is no doubt that the snake body must be the weak point of the physical body.
"Boom!"
The Bagua compass collided with the snake head, forming a dazzling energy light, and various divine energy waves surged out.
However, the snake head was accidentally injured at all, and it was not damaged by a single blow from the sacred weapon.
This kind of defensive power is enough to make any cultivator feel powerless.
The snake's head was raised high, its pupils were scarlet, and it looked down at Zhang Ruochen, who was rushing from below, and uttered a mighty voice: "You want to die, but you don't know that with your cultivation level, you are not qualified to say this. So I stood up in the sky and
If you don't move, any of your attacks will be as meaningless as rain hitting a rock."
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Ruochen disappeared before his eyes.
Appeared again, crossing space and appearing above the snake's head.
A punch landed hard!
This punch combines the power of the magical weapon of the Kirin Gloves, the punching intention of Fudo Mingwang Fist, and the energy of heaven and earth mobilized by Zhang Ruochen from the starry sky. It can be said to be his masterpiece.
All the strength in his body poured out in an instant.
"boom!"
The snake's head flew away diagonally due to the force of the punch, its scales were dented, and the sound of bones being dislocated was heard inside.
"Boy, your physical strength has really increased a lot, but you are looking for death..."
All kinds of complicated and weird divine words flew out from the turtle shell of True Ancestor Xuanwu and hit Zhang Ruochen.
"Swish!"
The Sword Ancestor Divine Tree appeared from the space beside Zhang Ruochen, and its blood-red leaves fell off and turned into a rain of swords, blocking all the weird divine inscriptions.
The defensive power of True Ancestor Xuanwu was beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectation. Even a punch with all his strength could not break the snake scales!
No wonder the Dragon Lord holds the Pure Yang Divine Sword and cannot hurt it at all.
"Wow!"
Xuanwu Zhenzu's snake tail swept across, filling the air with corpse evil energy, scattering countless leaves and sword rain, and fell on Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen used his arms to block it, and his body flew backwards.
In the process of flying upside down, nine space cracks were cut out in succession.
However, as the snake's tail swept across, all the cracks in space collapsed like bubbles and disappeared without a trace.
"If you only have this little strength, you will be destined to be unable to take revenge today, and you will risk your own life." Xuanwu True Ancestor said.
The message from the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus fell into its ears: "Shi Ji has half-ancestral cultivation and strong divine power. He has almost no opponents in the world. It is difficult for Soul Mother to save him. Let's fight quickly, capture Zhang Ruochen, and leave immediately.
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As Xuelang and Soul Mother's souls were collected by Xuanding in large quantities, the battle between Shiji Empress and Seventy-two-Rank Lotus took on new changes.
The long river of time was cut off by the stone sword, and with the help of the Master of the Palace of Truth, the power of the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus was suppressed and fell into a disadvantage.
The dragon master, Afya, pulled out, intending to help Zhang Ruochen, but was blocked by the talisman light from the Blood Talisman Evil Emperor. For a moment, he was unable to break through.
Zhang Ruochen's physical body is undergoing great changes every moment, constantly integrating relics and that unknown blood. At the same time, his cultivation level is also rising steadily. Every moment that passes, his strength increases, which is comparable to a hundred years of hard work.
However, there is still a long way to go before it can be forged into the "immortal body" mentioned by the Lord of the Palace of Truth.
It was impossible for Xuanwu True Ancestor to give him the opportunity to forge an immortal body. Half-ancestral rules and half-ancestral divine energy escaped from his body, which was extremely thick and filled the tens of thousands of miles of void. And, like threads, it spread to
further afield.
It should be noted that if you master a ray of half-ancestral divine energy, you can kill a god.
Xuanwu True Ancestor has the source of the Half-Ancestral God within his body, and the half-ancestral rules and half-ancestral divine energy that can be mobilized are enough to kill Wuliang.
In the surrounding star field, water mist condensed and turned into a large river, completely covering the space to prevent Zhang Ruochen from escaping.
When the dragon master saw the scene in the sky, he looked worried and immediately sent a message: "Master Sword, please lend a helping hand to Ruochen. I am afraid that only your sword can break half of the True Ancestor Xuanwu's sword."
Ancestor Defense.”
The Dragon Lord's second sentence was very helpful to the Sword Lord. He raised the sword and flew towards the Xuanwu True Ancestor. He said coldly: "You don't need to tell me, I have to know it for a while. What kind of half-ancestor? It's just a dead body!"
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus glanced sideways, and wherever he looked, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood condensed into the underworld in the starry sky.
The boundary body is hundreds of millions of miles long, spanning the heaven and earth, covering all directions, and directly suppresses the sword master under the boundary soil.
No matter how sharp the blade is, it cannot cut through the underworld.
This is absolute suppression in the realm!
Zhang Ruochen's long hair was disheveled, and the wounds on his body had long since healed. He stood in the semi-ancestral aura that contained a decaying aura, with four elephants guarding the four directions. In front of him was the Sword Ancestor Sacred Tree, and the Bagua Compass hung above his head, looking at the True Ancestor Xuanwu.
That's right, looking directly into each other's eyes.
The soul of Xuanwu True Ancestor is powerful, especially the pair of snake eyes, which contain the strange power of absorbing souls. Once the soul attack is launched, Sword Master and his ilk will probably have to flee far away.
However, Zhang Ruochen's previous punch hit the snake's head. Although it did not break the scales, it damaged its eyes. The soul-stirring power of Xuanwu Zhenzu could no longer pose a threat to Zhang Ruochen.
This was Zhang Ruochen's purpose in knowing that there was a huge physical gap, but he still took the risk to get close and throw that punch.
The half-ancestral body of True Ancestor Xuanwu is indeed powerful, but its speed is not as fast as Zhang Ruochen's, so Zhang Ruochen is not afraid.
The half-ancestral spirit and half-ancestral rules of Xuanwu True Ancestor are indeed a huge threat to any monk under Immortality. But Zhang Ruochen has mastered a large number of space mysteries and can come and go freely without fear.
The only thing Zhang Ruochen was afraid of was its divine soul attack.
But now, it has been greatly reduced.
In the situation at hand, it seemed that True Ancestor Xuanwu had the upper hand, but in fact, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of it at all.
"It's still too slow! It will take a long time to cultivate the immortal body. It should take even longer to perfect the golden path." Zhang Ruochen thought.
Xuanwu True Ancestor said: "Cultivation to the realm is definitely not achieved overnight. What are you thinking about?"
"Do you think your defense is really unbreakable? Ordinary artifacts can't break it, but what about the Jiuding?"
Zhang Ruochen thrust his palm into the void, and a bronze tripod with five legs and five ears appeared in his palm, gradually getting larger and spinning in front of him.
The huge eye pattern on Ding's body is particularly eye-catching. The eyelids are spiral-shaped and the pupil is a copper bead several meters in diameter.
Wisps of brilliance of truth flowed on the tripod.
The rules of truth in the entire starry sky have become extremely active, and even the rules around the Lord of the Hall of Truth have been pulled back a bit.
"This is……"
The main figure of the Palace of Truth looks up into the sky.
"The cauldron of truth, the Hong cauldron!" Seventy-two-pin Lian's eyes narrowed slightly as he read this sentence.
Avya felt unbelievable and said: "He actually has a tripod!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen summoned the Anti-God Monument and struck it hard at the mouth of the tripod.
The formation at the mouth of the Hong Cauldron was directly penetrated by the Anti-God Monument. Countless formation inscriptions were broken, then became faint, and finally disappeared without a trace.
The fierce god used the Hongding cauldron to make a furnace of elixirs.
For this furnace pill, he did not hesitate to risk being suppressed and sneaked back to the Temple of Destiny. This shows how important Hong Ding and the pill in the tripod are to him.
In order to refine this furnace elixir, countless rare treasures were used, and there were three magic elixirs.
Zhang Ruochen guessed that he was planning to use this furnace pill to impact the immortal.
Zhang Ruochen has not touched the Hongding, and is also planning to slowly cultivate it and wait until his cultivation reaches the peak of great freedom before using it in order to maximize its value.
But now, I can’t care so much!
As the formation shattered, an extremely rich fragrance of elixirs escaped from the red cauldron. Each ray of elixir energy turned into different forms, some transformed into dragons, some transformed into sacred trees, and some transformed into the sea...
Zhang Ruochen poured the red cauldron into his mouth with one hand.
The elixir in the cauldron has not yet taken shape, but what is poured out is golden elixir liquid that is as hot as lava.
Xuanyuan Erji quickly ran away from the star field, looked back, and cursed: "You have cultivated so many good things into your body, and you are not afraid of dying? If you give it to me, I can fight invincibly."
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Xuanwu True Ancestor activated the Half-Ancestor's divine energy and Half-Ancestor's rules, and condensed an ice-blue war sword.
This battle sword was much more powerful than the previous ice sword. Wherever it flew, water waves surged into the sky, and a divine sea poured down from the sky along with the sword energy.
After Zhang Ruochen took a sip, his eyes were cold, and he slapped Hong Ding's body with his palm, and his spiritual energy continued to pour in.
"Wow!"
The huge eye on Ding's body rotated in a circle, and then shot out a divine light of truth several meters in diameter.
This beam of light collided with the flying ice blue sword.
With a "pop" sound, the war sword shattered, and the beam penetrated the vast divine sea and hit the Xuanwu True Ancestor Snake, knocking off more than a dozen scales and dripping with blood.
Hong Ding's power exceeded Zhang Ruochen's expectations and actually broke through the defense of True Ancestor Xuanwu.
This kind of power is extremely condensed, like the tip of a sword, it can break through the surface. It is completely opposite to the earth cauldron. The prehistoric world condensed by the earth cauldron is more like breaking through the surface, and one cauldron can crush a piece.
Zhang Ruochen took another sip, then raised the cauldron and flew towards True Ancestor Xuanwu: "Come on, fight to the death!"
"Wow!"
The second beam of truth flew out of the giant eye.