Mu Lingxi sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said, "It's really strange. The monks in the heaven world seem to be divided into two waves."
"Not any monks dare to move in this restricted area. They should be one of the monks. Following the footprints on the ground and the smell in the air, they chased Xiang Chunan and the Spiritual Holy Zhi. The other wave of monks did not
If you dare to break in, stay at the cave exit." Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "Then let's catch up quickly and give Brother Xiang a helping hand."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "Chu Nan has clairvoyance and his eyesight is far better than ours. He has a huge advantage in this restricted area. The monks in the heavenly world may have been discovered by him before they found him. So, there is no need to worry at all.
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"Then let's do it next..."
Mu Lingxi felt the murderous aura coming from Zhang Ruochen and immediately stopped talking.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the direction of the cave exit and said: "This restricted area is not under the control of the Temple of Truth. If we are besieged by them here, what do you think they will do?"
Mu Lingxi understood what Zhang Ruochen was going to do. She gently pulled the ends of her hair with her fingers and said, "However, there are a lot of monks staying at the entrance of the cave, and each of them has reached the realm of the Holy King."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The enemy is in the light and we are in the dark. This is an advantage."
"Okay, now that you have made up your mind, I won't persuade you anymore. What do you need me to do?" Mu Lingxi raised her snow-white head and stared at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't worry, wait until I get closer and find out their strength, then it won't be too late to take action."
A black-robed man who was proficient in formations arranged a large Kirigakure formation with the cave exit as the center.
"Hiss."
Black cold mist rose from the ground, completely blending the ten-foot-wide area with the darkness of this restricted area.
"With the great Kirigakure formation, even if there is an ancient evil in this restricted area, it will be difficult to find us." The man in black robes held a crystal formation ball and sat down cross-legged.
Lance Bai took out a piece of crimson holy jade and threw it out. When it fell to the ground, with a chirp, the holy jade burned and turned into a fireball.
"What are you doing, trying to attract those ancient evil creatures?" The skinny creature said coldly.
Lance Bai said leisurely and contentedly: "What are you afraid of? The Kirigakure formation blocks the light and heat. Even if there is an ancient evil creature in this restricted area, it will not be able to detect us."
That skinny creature looked like a bat, and its cultivation level was higher than that of Lance Bai. However, Lance Bai was a monk in the heaven world after all, so it didn't dare to offend him at all, so he stopped talking and closed his mouth.
Use your eyes and ears to listen for sounds in the dark, and stay extremely cautious.
The holy jade burns, and the fire illuminates the darkness.
Feeling the heat wave of the flames, the fear in Lance Bai's heart was dissipated, so he asked: "I always hear you talking about ancient evil creatures, what do ancient evil creatures really look like? Could they be creatures that have lived from ancient times to the present?"
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The man in black robe holding the crystal formation ball in his hand shook his head and said: "It's not that exaggerated. It is said that they are just some creatures stained with ancient Yin Qi... they may also be undead."
"If that's the case, then what's there to be afraid of?" Lance White smiled contemptuously.
"That ancient Yin Qi is very likely to be the culprit that destroyed a civilization in the heavenly world. Even the Great Sage is quite afraid of it."
Suddenly, the skinny bat creature moved its ears, made a silent hand gesture, and transmitted a message to the other six holy kings: "There is something strange in the darkness."
The smile on Lance Bai's face disappeared instantly, he became nervous, summoned a white holy sword, and held it in his hand.
The other saint kings held their breaths, tensed their mental thoughts to the extreme, and looked into the darkness with their eyes, but they did not detect any changes.
Just when they were frowning, thinking that the bat creature was hearing hallucinations, the whole space shook violently.
"Boom."
The space exploded open and collapsed inward, destroying more than half of their formation on the outside.
"Those ancient ferocious creatures can still exert space power?" Lance Bai was so frightened that he couldn't help but step back.
The bat creature roared: "Everyone spread out quickly. King Yin Du quickly activated the formation to resist the opponent's second wave of attacks."
King Yin Ji, who was wearing a black robe, pointed at the crystal formation ball with ten dry fingers, and was about to activate the formation. However, there was a chirping sound on the ground, and a layer of ice came from a distance.
It spread everywhere and actually froze the formations in the ground, making them unable to move.
"No, it's the power of extreme Yin Ningbing. Everyone, please get off the ground quickly."
The bat creature unfolded a pair of fleshy wings and flew to a position several feet above the ground. Its face was gloomy, and the mighty evil spirit surged out of its body. Then, a ring-shaped holy weapon with ten thousand patterns burst out with two glorious perfections.
Power, strike in a direction in the darkness.
"Boom."
The ring fell to the ground, causing the earth to sink downwards, and violent energy spread out in all directions.
"Shua——"
A crack in space flew from the darkness and hit the belly of the bat creature, causing holy blood to fly out immediately.
The bat creature let out a scream, fell from the air, and landed on the ice. Immediately, a trace of extremely dark ice energy poured into the wound on its abdomen.
Gradually, the cries of the bat creatures disappeared and were frozen on the ground.
The faces of the remaining six Saint Kings all changed drastically. They never imagined that this place would be so dangerous. Just after they met, a Saint King fell. And they didn't even know what the other Saint King looked like.
"Swish."
Suddenly, dozens of space cracks flew out of the darkness.
Because when they discovered those space cracks, they had already flown within ten feet of them, and they had no time to dodge. It was even more impossible to resist.
"Holy Light Talisman."
Lance Bai cast out a spell in his hand, and a layer of white holy light emerged, covering the six holy kings.
Dozens of space cracks hit the white holy light, just like raindrops falling on the lake, but they only created circles of ripples without tearing it apart.
The corners of Lance Bai's mouth turned up and he snorted coldly: "My holy light talisman is blessed by the power of light. How can it be torn apart by just a few space cracks?"
The way of light is one of the eternal ways.
A talisman blessed by the power of light is extremely powerful and can resist all forces in the world. Only the power of darkness can restrain it.
If the power of space is not strong enough, it cannot penetrate the power of light.
King Yin Jie, who was wearing a black robe, had cold eyes: "The other party should not be some ancient evil, but a space monk. Who are you, and why did you attack us?"
In the darkness, there was no response.
The light emitted by the holy light talisman in Lance Bai's hand became weaker and weaker, and there were some small cracks on the talisman.
"The energy of the Holy Light Talisman is about to be exhausted. Let's find a way quickly." Lance Bai felt very distressed. After all, he only had one of this extremely precious Holy Light Talisman.
"I have a Great Holy Spirit."
A woman in black, whose cultivation had reached the level of a second-step holy king, quickly mobilized the demonic energy throughout her body and gathered it in her vest.
On her naked snow-white jade back, a talisman emerged, like filaments of magic lines wandering on the snowy skin.
"Boom."
The breath that burst out from her body became more and more powerful, and soon broke through the second-step holy king, reaching the third-step holy king, the fourth-step holy king, the fifth-step holy king...
A moment later, her cultivation level reached the level of the Seven-Step Saint King, and her combat power increased many times.
That was no longer her power, but the power of the great sage in her clan.
The woman in black's vision sharpened, and she saw an elegant scholar in blue standing on a piece of wood dozens of feet away.
The two looked at each other.
Immediately, the woman in black clenched her hands into claws and attacked the scholar.
She seemed to be possessed by a demon, and became infinitely powerful. She punched out a claw in the air, causing the world to shake slightly. It was definitely a power at the level of the Seven-Step Saint King.
Facing this blow, the scholar in Tsing Yi looked calm and indifferent. He just took out a piece of white jade from his sleeve and punched it forward.
From the white jade, five-colored air currents surged out, and then a mysterious and mysterious force filled the world.
"Bang." The holy symbol on the back of the woman in black was suppressed by that force and made a loud bang.
Without the blessing of the holy power, the woman in black was like a deflated rubber ball, instantly returning to the realm of the two-step holy king.
"How is it possible? Who are you and how can you have the divine seal of merit?" Staring at the piece of white jade suspended in mid-air, the woman in black was extremely shocked.
The scholar in green clothes still didn't say a word. He had nothing to say to a dead man.
One of his hands was behind his back, and the other hand held a heavy sword, which he swung down.
"Pfft."
On the sword, the Sword Profound Gang emerged, striking the woman in black, crushing the layers of defensive light shields she had inspired, and finally, splitting her body open with a heavy sword blow.
The blood is like cinnabar, staining the black soil red.
The beauty turned into bones, the beauty turned into a corpse, and another holy king fell.
In the distance, the remaining five holy kings had expressions of surprise on their faces. Lance Bai shook his head repeatedly and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could the other party have the divine seal of merit?"
The Divine Seal of Merit is a treasure refined from the Temple of Merit. With the energy of merit in the Divine Seal, it can suppress and destroy the holy accord in the monk's body. Any equipment and external force that increases combat power will be ineffective in the face of the Divine Seal of Merit.
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When Shang Ziyan sent Puxu and others to kill Zhang Ruochen, he gave them a divine seal of merit. After the assassination failed, the divine seal of merit fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.
The Holy Light Talisman in Lance Bai's hand became completely dim, lost its defensive function, and shattered into pieces of paper butterflies, scattered on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen, who looked like a scholar in Tsing Yi, once again used the space collapse move to shatter the space where the five of them were. In just a moment, the two holy kings screamed and were swallowed by the broken space.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen used space movement, appeared behind King Yin Du, and cut off his head with a sword.
Behind Zhang Ruochen, a holy sword exploded with perfect power and struck down, like a silver moon falling from the sky. It contained infinite killing power and was about to kill Zhang Ruochen under the sword.
Zhang Ruochen didn't even look back, and with a wave of his hand, a three-foot-long space crack flew out, cutting the holy sword into two pieces.
"Pfft."
At the same time, the space crack cut off the one-step Saint King who was more than one foot tall, and the two parts of his body flew in two different directions.
Zhang Ruochen first made a bang, crushing the head of King Yin Jie flying in the air, and then threw out the heavy sword in his hand, piercing the head of the big man whose waist was cut off just now.
In a flash of lightning, six of the seven holy kings were killed. Dead bodies and blood were everywhere.
Under the firelight, Lance Bai looked at the slightly blurry scholar in Tsing Yi in the distance, his legs trembling and he almost fell to his knees.
"Da da."
The scholar in Tsing Yi walked towards him holding a heavy sword dripping with blood.
Lance Bai finally saw the face of the scholar in Tsing Yi, and was so shocked that he backed away and said in a trembling voice: "You...how could it be you? How could you be proficient in the art of space?"?