Chapter 1459 The Three Worlds Battle the Rakshasa Army
Zhang Ruochen looked puzzled, wondering why the Marquis Army of the Rakshasa Tribe had not taken action yet?
With the help of the space maze, Zhang Ruochen was very confident to block the first wave of attacks from the Rakshasa tribe, and he could also use space reversal to severely damage them.
"The Rakshasa clan is so cautious. Have they seen through my arrangement?" Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
Black lines appeared on Princess Rakshasa's forehead. She really wanted to chop off the head of the Holy Arrow Lord.
How did such a reckless guy become a first-class marquis?
Princess Rakshasa was a little worried that Zhang Ruochen would become suspicious again, so she immediately sent out a spiritual force and told Marquis Shengjian and Marquis Yanlin the coordinates of the Sword Prison Realm, Zifu Realm, and Kunlun Realm, the hiding places of the saints in the three worlds.
After receiving the instructions from Her Highness the Princess, the Holy Arrow Marquis finally knew what to do as if he had been granted amnesty. His whole body boiled with fighting spirit, he turned around and yelled: "How dare you hide your head and tail in front of me, I'll deal with you first."
"Boom!"
The golden-backed keel bow made a thunderous explosion, and immediately, a golden arrow of destruction flew out.
The formation wall that concealed the formation was shot through, and immediately all the saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were exposed. There were more than a hundred of them, at least all of them were strong men in the True Saint Realm.
"Boom."
Fang Yi held up the Tianji Compass to form a circular pattern, resisting the arrow from the Holy Arrow Marquis.
"Sure enough, we were discovered. The Rakshasa clan is too vigilant."
There are thousands of marquis gathered on the east side of the Holy Mountain. They are so powerful that even the top experts in the Sword Prison Realm and Zifu Realm are quite afraid of them.
Blood Wind Spirit, the divine envoy of the Sword Prison Realm, issued an order: "Use all the sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns to form a formation to resist the attack of the Rakshasa tribe."
Immediately, a total of eight sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns rose into the sky, and densely packed inscriptions emerged, as if they turned into eight bright scorching suns, emitting eight rays of shocking holy power.
In the camp of Marquis Rakshasa's army, there were thousands of attack forces, which bombarded them and collided with eight sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns.
"Boom."
In an instant, that area turned into a sea of fire that was filled with chaos of holy power.
The Holy Arrow Lord shot another golden arrow of destruction, hitting another area, forcing all the saints in Kunlun Realm to appear.
The number of saints in Kunlun Realm is relatively small, only a few dozen.
Wan Zhiyi has been on the battlefield all year round, leading the army to fight against all major races. He has enough experience to deal with emergencies. He immediately ordered: "The saints of spiritual power immediately set up defensive formations, and the saints of martial arts mobilized the sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns."
, the saint who does not have the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact activates the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact and attacks the Marquis Rakshasa’s army.”
Chu Siyuan, the talented lady of the holy book and the goddess of command, and the other six spiritual saints, stood at the center, protected by the martial arts saints.
A jade book appeared in the palm of the holy book girl's hand.
"Let's all inject spiritual power together and activate the sacred power of Confucianism's holy books."
As the nine spiritual saints poured their spiritual power into it, the Confucian Holy Book flew up and floated to a height of a hundred feet above the ground. The white holy light radiated from the Confucian Holy Book, purifying it.
The evil spirit between heaven and earth.
The pages of the book slowly opened, and bright words flew out one by one, turning into a sea of words. Some were close to the ground, and some flew to the nine heavens. And there were sacred sounds pouring out one after another, like hundreds of millions of scholars reciting poems.
arts.
The more than a thousand attacks launched by Marquis Rakshasa were actually blocked by Confucian Ancestor's Holy Book.
Princess Rakshasa stared at the Confucian Holy Book hanging in mid-air, showing a very interested look: "What a powerful book, it actually blocked the attacks of more than a thousand Rakshasa Marquises. What kind of treasure is it?
"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed in the direction of the saints of Kunlun Realm.
I saw that the nine spiritual saints headed by Chu Siyuan were all pale, and some of them were vomiting blood and their bodies were crumbling. It was obviously difficult to withstand the second wave of attacks from the Rakshasa tribe.
The Holy Book of Confucianism is indeed powerful, and Chu Siyuan is also a top figure among spiritual saints. However, it is still too difficult for nine saints to fight against more than a thousand Rakshasa Marquises.
More than a thousand Rakshasa marquises were able to surround and kill the Holy King.
Wan Zhiyi sees the situation clearly, and if he blindly defends passively, the Kunlun Realm will only be completely annihilated.
"Chen Wutian, Jiuyou Sword Master, fight with me and disperse Marquis Rakshasa's camp first."
Ten thousand feet of holy light surged out of Wan Zhiyi's body, and the Azure Dragon Holy Armor on his body resounded with a dragon roar, and then, a phantom of an Azure Dragon that was dozens of feet long coiled around his body.
Chen Wutian and Jiuyou Sword Master also burst out with their strongest strength, and together with Wan Zhiyi, they attacked the army of Marquis Rakshasa.
You must know that there are thousands of Marquis Rakshasa, and the aura they exude is quite powerful. To dare to attack them requires great courage.
Fang Yi, Blood Wind Spirit, Dongliu Sword Lord, and two Half-Step Saint Kings also rushed out of the sea of fire and attacked Marquis Rakshasa's army from another direction.
Unprepared, a large number of Marquis Rakshasa were killed. Dozens of Marquises were beaten to ashes, and many more Marquises suffered serious injuries.
Seeing this scene, Princess Rakshasa was very angry and said, "What a bunch of idiots! Facing the top holy realm experts in the three worlds, they don't even know how to form a formation to fight against them."
Although Princess Rakshasa stood beside Zhang Ruochen and seemed to be watching the battle, in fact, she was releasing her mental power and issuing orders one after another to control the battlefield.
However, her mental power was very strong and she had reached the realm of the Holy King. No monk present noticed this.
The Marquis of Rakshasa's army immediately formed thirty-six Nine-nine Return Formation, neatly arranged on the outside, forming a huge circle, slowly turning, crushing Wan Gyiyi, Jiuyou Sword Master and others.
passed.
The Nine-Nine Return Formation combines the power of the eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises. Whether it is the burst of attack power or defense power, it is quite terrifying.
If it were a Nine-nine Return to the Great Formation, it would naturally be nothing to powerful men like Wan Zhiyi and Jiuyou Sword Saint. However, the power that the thirty-six Nine-Nine Return to the Great Array combined together,
But it's quite scary.
Inside the thirty-six Nine-Nine Return Formation, there are more than a thousand Rakshasa women standing. All of them are spiritual saints. They continuously fire out holy spells and attack from a distance, suppressing the Kunlun Realm.
The Saint of the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.
Zhang Ruochen touched his chin with his finger and said: "There is a powerful figure among the Marquis Rakshasa, who is definitely a master of formations. The top holy realm experts in the three worlds have been suppressed. Continue to fight,
The saints of the three worlds will probably suffer heavy losses."
Princess Rakshasa smiled charmingly and said: "They suffered heavy losses. Isn't it a good thing for Guanghan Realm?"
"When Marquis Rakshasa's army takes care of them, it will be time to deal with us." Zhang Ruochen said.
Princess Rakshasa nodded and said: "The Marquis Rakshasa's army is huge and we cannot compete with it. We just take this opportunity to evacuate this place to avoid a head-on conflict with them."
Zhang Ruochen is not an arrogant person. He naturally does not think that he has the strength to compete with thousands of Rakshasa Marquises. He looked solemn and said: "Wait a little longer. The realms of the three worlds cannot sit still and wait for death. There will definitely be someone."
Next step. Wouldn’t it be more beneficial for us to let them fight and lose both sides?”
Zhang Ruochen's words reminded Princess Rakshasa and made her realize that there would definitely be back-ups in the three worlds, and she had to prepare in advance.
Zhang Ruochen noticed a pair of burning eyes, so he turned his head and looked over, just in time to meet the eyes of Martial Saint Canglan.
Canglan Martial Saint's beautiful eyes widened, with flames burning in his pupils, and he looked very angry. When Zhang Ruochen looked at her, she didn't look away. Anyway, she moved her lips and said two words.
From the shape of her mouth, Zhang Ruochen could tell that Canglan Martial Saint meant "traitor".
Zhang Ruochen was a little disdainful and unwilling to accept the identity of a "traitor". It was not that he wanted to leave the Kunlun world, but that he had no choice but to leave.
Fighting for the Guanghan Realm is a traitor to the Kunlun Realm?
Back then, the Moon God helped the Kunlun Realm fight against the invasion of the Hell Realm, so what did it mean?
"Kunlun doesn't keep people, it has its own place to keep people."
Zhang Ruochen's lips moved and he replied.
Canglan Martial Saint was so angry that she kept grinding her teeth. If the Rakshasa tribe's attack wasn't so fierce, she really wanted to break out of the camp and teach Zhang Ruochen a lesson first.
When Chu Siyuan saw Zhang Ruochen, he also blew his beard and stared, quite angry.
In his opinion, Zhang Ruochen eventually took the wrong path and instead of becoming a hero who saved the world, he became a public enemy of the Kunlun world.
If Zhang Ruochen really cares about the people of Kunlun Realm, he should compromise with the Queen.
With the queen's status and magnanimity, how could she continue to embarrass him?
It is not shameful to bow down to a God, surrender, or admit your mistakes.
However, Zhang Ruochen refused to do this and eventually became a traitor to the Kunlun world.
Facing Chu Siyuan's eyes, Zhang Ruochen still did not have any emotional fluctuations. In his opinion, Chu Siyuan did have something worthy of praise. He was upright and hated evil as much as he hated evil.
However, he is also an old stubborn with corrupt ideas. Zhang Ruochen disagrees with what he believes to be the right path and truth.
"Boom."
Each of the five Nine-Nine Return Formations activated a Ten Thousand Patterns Saint Weapon-level combat soldier, bursting out with perfect power, shattering the amulets on Chen Wutian's body, and sending him flying away, causing him to suffer extremely serious injuries.
of injuries.
At the same time, the two half-step saint kings from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm also suffered heavy losses and almost died.
The remaining few people were indeed quite powerful, but they were still unable to break through the thirty-six Nine-Nine Return Formation. They were completely suppressed, surrounded by dangers, and continued to retreat backwards.
Obviously, their plan to overwhelm the Marquis Rakshasa army camp has failed.
Realizing this, the talented woman with the holy book quickly burned a light talisman, punched it out, and sent a message to the saints of the Kunlun Realm who were hiding outside the ninety-nine holy mountains, asking them to rush over immediately for assistance.
Subsequently, the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm also played light talismans and mobilized the armies of saints from the two realms.