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Chapter 954 The Prestige of the Holy Art

"Boom!"

In the distance, there was an ear-splitting explosion, and a circle of air waves spread out, tearing apart the Divine Hurricane Formation with devastating force.

The ground shook violently, and seven snow-capped mountains collapsed one after another, as fragile as seven piles of sand, flattening the earth.

Zhang Ruochen flew straight out of the snow layer, with a huge blood dragon wrapped around his body, standing in the air with a majestic aura, a pair of dark eyes, with a look of disdain, staring in the direction of Mei Lanzhu and the four flag leaders.

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"How is that possible?" Qi Feng Banner Master was shocked.

"Bang!"

Impacted by the air wave, Qi Feng Banner flew backwards and hit an ice wall on the snow mountain, directly shattering the ice wall.

Qi Feng Banner Master was just a formation master, and his body was very fragile. After such a collision, his head was broken and blood flowed, his limbs were broken, and he fainted.

Mei Lanzhu seemed quite calm, still standing where he was, with an invisible force of his own that dissolved the air wave.

He glanced at Qi Feng Banner Master and snorted coldly: "You are actually able to break through the Divine Hurricane Formation. Your strength is not weak."

Zhang Ruochen stood at the same height as Mei Lanzhu, with streams of blood flowing through his body, and he raised his voice and said, "Should His Highness the Son of God explain why he ambushed this banner leader?"

"What's the best explanation for a dead person?"

Mei Lanzhu had a smile on her face, as if she was laughing at Zhang Ruochen's ignorance.

Zhang Ruochen also had a smile on his face and said: "His Royal Highness the Son of God is so confident that he can kill the leader of this banner?"

Mei Lanzhu glanced at Zhao Shiqi, the Master of the Mingkong Banner and the Master of the Demon Sword Banner behind him, and said: "Hey! Gu Linfeng, you can borrow the power of the Blood God Gu, and you do have some strength. However, you also

You have to see the situation clearly, do you really think you have a chance to escape today?"

"Wow!"

Behind Mei Lanzhu, the Master of the Mingkong Flag and the Master of the Demon Blade simultaneously released their holy souls, revealing two holy soul realms covering dozens of miles in radius, absorbing all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Both of them are at the peak of the sixth level of Half-Saint.

Purple evil flames erupted from the palms of the Mingkong Banner Master, and he gave Zhang Ruochen a final warning: "Gu Linfeng, if you just surrender and capture him, His Highness the Son of God may not be able to keep your whole body alive."

The leader of the Demon Sword Banner stared at Zhang Ruochen with a rather amused look, and slightly curled up the corner of his mouth. His expression was like that of an unparalleled saint looking down at the ants on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and said, "Let's do it!"

Just when Mei Lanzhu, the Mingkong Flag Master, and the Demon Sword Flag Master showed doubts, behind them, Zhao Shiqi laughed dryly, waved his hands, and directed the two vortexes that had long been condensed in his palms at the Mingkong Flag Master.

Fight with the Demon Sword Banner Leader.

This is a sixth-level wind spell called "Qi Breaking the Universe", which can continuously condense the wind energy into the palm of your hand. It may seem like just a small whirlpool, but it contains extremely powerful destructive power.

A half-saint with spiritual power like Zhao Shiqi can use the Seven World Breaking Technique to throw out a small whirlpool and level a city in an instant.

Of course, the premise is that that city does not have a large city defense formation.

"Swish!"

After the two whirlpools flew out, they immediately exploded and turned into dense wind blades, hitting the two flag owners.

Because the distance between the three of them was very close, the Mingkong Banner Master and the Demon Blade Banner Master had no time to use defensive measures, and their bodies were torn into pieces and turned into corpses on the ground.

The surrounding space is filled with blood mist.

"Zhao Shiqi, why?"

A white holy mist the size of a human head flew out, and a shrill roar came from inside it.

That is the holy soul of the famous Sky Flag Master.

With the cultivation of the Mingkong Banner Master and the Demon Sword Banner Master, the Holy Soul is quite powerful. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the consciousness of the Holy Soul will not dissipate within a short period of time.

"Being an enemy of the Young Master is already punishable by death."

Zhao Shiqi once again released his mental power, stretched forward a pair of dry palms, condensed into two huge palms, and suppressed the holy souls of the Ming Kong Banner Master and the Demon Sword Banner Master.

Mei Lanzhu did not expect that such a huge change would happen. He roared angrily and said: "Zhao Shiqi, you are actually a member of Dharma King Haiming. Go to hell."

Zhao Shiqi didn't explain, and immediately cast a speed spell.

"Whoa!"

A swirling wind enveloped his body, turning it into an afterimage and rushing out towards the bottom of the ice waterfall.

Mei Lanzhu stretched her arm forward, and a snake-shaped spear one to eight feet long flew out from the air sea between her eyebrows.

"Still want to escape?"

The snake-shaped spear emits a dazzling golden brilliance, reflecting dozens of miles around into a golden world, and all the snowflakes melt.? Spear, strike forward.

A golden light as thick as the mouth of a bowl penetrated the void and struck Zhao Shiqi, who was fleeing.

"Your opponent is me." Zhang Ruochen moved sideways and appeared in front of the golden light beam. He twisted his wrist and struck out with a palm.

"Boom!"

The entire space shook violently.

The golden light pillar directly split apart and turned into golden light spots, which fell to the ground like light rain.

When Mei Lanzhu saw Gu Linfeng neutralize her attack in an understatement, she felt a slight shiver in her heart. She vaguely realized that something was wrong, and gritted her teeth and said, "You are hiding your cultivation?"

"That's right, he does hide his cultivation level."

Zhang Ruochen put his left hand behind his back, raised one hand forward, and said: "Even if I give you a hand, you are no match for me. The so-called Son of God is just a false name."

Zhang Ruochen said this deliberately, just to anger Mei Lanzhu so that he would not use the imperial edict to escape. "Gu Linfeng, you are too arrogant!" Mei Lanzhu was quite angry, and his handsome face became very ferocious. He held seven coins in one hand.

Holy Snake Spear, form a mudra with the other hand and place it between the eyebrows.

Originally, a tightly closed vertical eye between Mei Lanzhu's eyebrows slowly opened a gap, emitting a golden brilliance.

At this moment, even Zhang Ruochen felt a hint of danger.

Mei Lanzhu's third eye seems to contain an ancient beast that is awakening and exuding terrifying power.

Zhao Shiqi, who had fled far away, was secretly shocked when he saw this scene, and immediately reminded him: "Master, be careful, Mei Lanzhu's Dharma Eye contains a holy power given to him by the leader. Once the Dharma Eye is opened,

The consequences could be disastrous."

Zhang Ruochen twisted his eyebrows and immediately used the movement technique.

In a flash of lightning, he rushed in front of Mei Lanzhu, pressed down with both hands at the same time, and shot out two ten-foot-long blood dragons.

It seems that it is not easy for Mei Lanzhu to open his Dharma eyes.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's palm print falling, Mei Lanzhu gritted her teeth and thrust the Seven Saint Snake Spear straight up. Seven golden pythons rushed out from the snake spear and collided with the two blood dragons.

"Bang!"

In an instant, all seven golden pythons burst apart, unable to block Zhang Ruochen's palm power.

Zhang Ruochen's two palms collided with the Seven Saint Snake Spears, and the powerful palm force exploded, driving the plum orchid bamboo directly into the ground.

After suffering Zhang Ruochen's full blow, Mei Lanzhu resisted with her strong physique and did not die.

With a roar, the plum orchid bamboo flew out of the soil, exuding golden brilliance.

The characteristic is the position of the head, with three eyes shooting out a beam of light at the same time, extending hundreds of miles away.

Mei Lanzhu's physique is quite astonishing and is called the "Three-Eyed Physique". In ancient times, many people with this physique were giants who could compete with the Great Sage.

If Mei Lanzhu can cultivate the three-eyed magic body to great perfection, he must also be a powerful being among saints.

"Gu Linfeng, I want you to die without a burial place."

Mei Lanzhu roared sharply, and immediately mobilized the power of his eyebrows to condense a golden shadow hundreds of meters high in mid-air.

It was just a shadow, but it exuded terrifying divine power, like a giant that created the world standing in the center of the world.

It was a phantom formed by the condensation of the holy power of the Blood God Cult Leader.

Zhang Ruochen's face froze and he retreated ten miles back. At the same time, the holy energy all over his body gathered in his arms and poured into his palms.

"Is it too late to escape now?"

Mei Lanzhu snorted coldly, grabbed the Seven Saint Snake Spear with both hands, and stabbed forward.

The huge golden shadow merged with the Seven Saint Snake Spears, erupting with a power ten times greater than Mei Lanzhu's own cultivation level.

In an instant, the Seven Saint Snake Spear pierced Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen's hands and six major acupoints were opened at the same time, making the body and the world connect as one, bursting out a force as powerful as the golden shadow.

"Is that... is that a holy art?"

Zhao Shiqi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that Zhang Ruochen, with his level, could actually practice a holy skill to a great level.

Moreover, the power fluctuations emanating from Zhang Ruochen were several times more powerful than when Zhao Shiqi and Su Bai ambushed him yesterday.

"Now, that should be his true strength."

Zhao Shiqi secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he made a very wise choice to follow Zhang Ruochen. Otherwise, he would not be able to still be here.

In mid-air, the palm power of the holy magic level collided with the blood god leader's holy power.

The two forces were annihilated at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards for more than a hundred meters and fell to the ground with a bang, creating a pit several feet deep.

"The explosive power of the holy technique is indeed extraordinary. It can actually block a trace of the blood god's leader's power."

For the first time, Zhang Ruochen was very satisfied with the power of the Six Apertures of the Seven Apertures Blood Dark Palm.

In the other direction, Mei Lanzhu vomited blood, flew backwards, and crashed into the interior of the snow-capped mountain again.

He never dreamed that the person he had always looked down upon the most could be so powerful.


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