"Zhang Ruochen, I will crush your bones into ashes."
Seeing the dilapidated scene in front of him, His Majesty the Divine Bones was so angry that his whole body trembled and he let out a sharp roar.
The magic power in his body spurted out like a violent wind and tsunami, causing sand and rocks to fly in the Rianyin Mountain, tree trunks shaking, and leaves flying all over the sky, making a whistling sound.
Zhang Ruochen stood calmly on the edge of the cliff, with his hands behind his back, staring at the two people at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and said calmly: "If you really have the ability, come and take my life."
The seemingly calm voice, driven by the true energy, layered like waves, clearly reaching the ears of Shengui Dharma King and Nie Wenlong.
"Arrogant junior."
The anger in the heart of the King of Divine Bones was overwhelming, his face turned red, and his whole body felt like it was going to explode, and he was about to kill Zhang Ruochen at Xie Mu Palace.
Nie Wenlong always felt that something was wrong and said: "Dharma King Divine Bones, you practice magic power and are better at attacking from a distance. If you are provoked by Zhang Ruochen and fight with him at close range, you may suffer a loss."
"What do you mean?" His Majesty the Divine Bones raised his eyebrows.
Nie Wenlong said: "I always feel that there is something weird about Zhang Ruochen, and it seems that he is deliberately leading us into the Riyin Mountain. I guess he has arranged some means to deal with us. If we both fall into it, won't he succeed?
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"So, let me deal with Zhang Ruochen, and you stay outside the mountain and keep an eye on him to see what tricks he can play. If I can't kill him, it won't be too late for you to take action."
The King of Divine Bones gradually calmed down and felt that Nie Wenlong's arrangement was indeed more foolproof. He nodded and said: "Okay, it will be as you said."
In fact, only a small part of the reason was because Nie Wenlong felt that Zhang Ruochen was abnormal and was afraid that the two of them would fall into Zhang Ruochen's trap and the entire army would be annihilated.
There is another more important reason. He wants to kill Zhang Ruochen with his own hands and take away the credit alone. He also wants to get the treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body.
Nie Wenlong knew very well how much strength Zhang Ruochen had.
As long as he was careful and didn't get plotted by Zhang Ruochen, he would be absolutely sure to kill Zhang Ruochen.
In the first round of the Holy Academy's assessment, Zhang Ruochen was even stronger than Xu Qing. In the end, he broke through and defeated the descendants of the four great saints.
He, Nie Wenlong, has been practicing in the Holy Academy for ten years, and his martial arts cultivation has long reached the limit of the Tianji Realm, and he is many times more powerful than the descendants of those saints.
Killing a mere Zhang Ruochen is not something that can be done easily.
In his opinion, at least for now, Zhang Ruochen is far from his opponent.
"With Zhang Ruochen's strength, how could he possibly kill two Dharma Kings?"
"Those two idiot Dharma Kings must have died unexpectedly because of Zhang Ruochen's conspiracy."
"It is also possible that Zhang Ruochen gathered a large number of students and formed a combined attack formation to kill the two Dharma Kings. No matter what the situation is, Zhang Ruochen must have a great trump card. I have to be careful to avoid capsizing in the gutter.
In the hands of a junior."
With this thought in Nie Wenlong's mind, he walked step by step towards the Split Yin Mountain.
At the same time, he amplified his eyesight, ears, and sense of smell to the extreme, trying to find Zhang Ruochen's trump card and take precautions in advance.
It has to be said that Nie Wenlong was very cautious, but he didn't know that when he took the first step, he had already entered Zhang Ruochen's space field. It was strange to be able to detect something strange.
Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly.
Originally, he planned to introduce Nie Wenlong and the King of Divine Bones into the holy formation, and use the power of the holy formation to kill them both.
But they didn't expect that they would be so cautious, and only Nie Wenlong climbed the Riyin Mountain alone.
It has to be said that those who can cultivate to their level are indeed cunning and cunning people, and it is difficult to plot against them.
Nie Wenlong seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he displayed a superb body and martial arts skill, and in a moment, he had climbed a mountain more than a thousand meters high.
He stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, stood upright, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, do you still remember me?"
Zhang Ruochen had already heard about Nie Wenlong from Xu Qing, and he had met him during the second round of the Holy Academy assessment. How could he not recognize him?
"Nie Wenlong, you are among the top 10,000 in the "Tian Ranking" and have accumulated 180,000 military merit points. Countless native masters have died at your hands. How could I not remember such a strong person like you?" Zhang Ruochen said.
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Nie Wenlong smiled and said: "If you can kill me, although you won't be able to enter the "Tianbang", it will make you famous."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Do you think I can't kill you?"
Nie Wenlong also looked very leisurely, and said with a faint smile: "Although you are known as the king of the new generation, I am not that weak. You will not be able to surpass me within three years."
Three years.
Speaking of this time, Nie Wenlong felt that he already looked up to Zhang Ruochen quite highly.
After all, he will make progress in three years and will definitely break through to the Fish-Dragon Realm. It is almost impossible for Zhang Ruochen to surpass him within three years.
Nie Wenlong added: "It's a pity that now, you don't even have three years to catch up with me. Maybe you don't know that I have already cultivated into the Wood Spirit Treasure Body. Even those outstanding people who are ranked in the top one thousand on the "Heaven Ranking"
, may not be my opponent. I have already touched the threshold of the Fish-Dragon Realm, and I will definitely break through the realm within a year."
Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said: "Since you are so confident, let's have a fight and see who can have the last laugh?"
Nie Wenlong smiled and said: "I know, you must have a trump card in your hand, but it's a pity that I am not Dharma King Qingmu and Dharma King Zuxin, so you can't plot against me."
He added: "Actually, you don't have to choose a path of death. There is still a way to live. As long as you hand over the relics of Emperor Buddha to me, I can let you live."
The relic represents the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor, and Nie Wenlong certainly wants to get it.
As long as he had the relics, Nie Wenlong would be able to carve out a world for himself without relying on the Xu Sheng clan.
It was precisely because Nie Wenlong wanted to get the relics that when the Three Swordsman and Half Saint sent him to the Five Elements Ruins Realm to kill Zhang Ruochen, he agreed without hesitation.
Nie Wenlong said: "Anyway, even if you don't hand over the relic, after I kill you, the relic will still fall into my bag. I'll give you three breaths to think about it, what do you think?"
Zhang Ruochen had a smile on his face, stared at Nie Wenlong as if he were an idiot, and said, "Do you believe that I can defeat you in just three breaths?"
Nie Wenlong's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin."
"The Divine Palm of One Hundred Poisons."
"Whoosh!"
Nie Wenlong kicked his legs and exploded to the extreme speed, reaching twice the speed of sound.
The true energy in his body circulated rapidly, rushing towards the palm of his hand and slapping it out.
That palm turned into colorful colors, and a highly corrosive poisonous mist was spit out from its pores, hitting Zhang Ruochen's chest.
Zhang Ruochen spread his arms, as if he had turned into a big bird, and flew backwards, using the body-protecting Tiangang to continuously neutralize Nie Wenlong's palm power.
The Hundred Poison Divine Palm is a low-grade ghost-level martial art. Only by tempering hundreds of poisons into the body can the palm technique be successfully practiced.
Every time a poison is added, the power of the palm technique will be increased by one point.
If you refine thousands of poisons into your body, you can cultivate it into the Thousand Poison Divine Palm, reaching the power of a ghost-level mid-level martial arts.
Correspondingly, the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Palm has reached the ghost level.
With the mastery of palm skills, even if the palm power cannot destroy a city with one strike, the poisonous energy contained in the wind of the palm can poison a city's living beings.
Nie Wenlong had already refined one hundred and seventy three types of poison into his body, but as soon as the wind from his palm came out, the surrounding vegetation withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sole of his foot stepped on the ground, leaving a black corrosive footprint that made the soil squeak.
Zhang Ruochen has dragon beads to protect his body, so he is not afraid of his Hundred Poison Divine Palm.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the Dharma King in the distance and made up his mind to get rid of Nie Wenlong as quickly as possible, and then slowly deal with the great enemy of the Dharma King.
"Wow!"
A beam of light shot up above Zhang Ruochen's head, releasing his martial spirit.
The martial soul hung above Zhang Ruochen's head, quickly mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed toward Zhang Ruochen crazily, forming a huge whirlpool, and continuously entered the divine mark between the eyebrows.
Nie Wenlong's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "How can your martial spirit be so powerful?"
Although Nie Wenlong did not release his martial spirit, he could still feel the powerful pressure generated by Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit, which seemed to be squeezing his martial spirit out of his body.
That is not the martial spirit that a warrior in the Tianji Realm should possess.
Of course, Nie Wenlong can also release his martial soul and use it to mobilize spiritual energy to fight Zhang Ruochen.
However, if he does that, he will lose faster.
Nie Wenlong had rich combat experience and did not panic. He immediately used his true energy to protect his martial soul and quickly retreated backwards.
He immediately twisted his body, kicked his legs on the ground, jumped off the cliff, and rushed down the mountain.
"Want to escape? Is it too late?"
Zhang Ruochen immediately jumped off the cliff and continuously hit the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, stimulating the power of the Dragon Ball.
With a crash, a layer of dragon scales appeared on his body, and a pair of huge golden dragon wings shot out from his back.
With a flap of dragon wings, Zhang Ruochen's speed increased rapidly, he caught up behind Nie Wenlong and pressed down with his palm.
"The Tribulation of the Dragon."
Dozens of electric lights surged out from Zhang Ruochen's palm and rushed in all directions. Faintly, a dragon shadow flew out of the electric light.
After borrowing the martial spirit, how powerful is Zhang Ruochen's palm power?
The scene in front of Nie Wenlong completely disappeared under the influence of the palm force, leaving only a golden dragon claw hundreds of meters tall, slapping down from above, like a five-fingered mountain.
Of course, it was not that Zhang Ruochen actually hit a dragon claw hundreds of meters long, it was just an illusion created by the momentum of that palm to Nie Wenlong.