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Chapter 2276 Breakthrough to the Great Perfection of the Mora War Emperor

By single-handedly seizing two Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intention Pills, Zhang Ruochen caused a huge sensation and became the focus of all the monks' eyes.

"He's snatching food from the tiger's mouth! All of Wujiang's quasi-emperor grade Holy Intent Pills were snatched away by him."

"Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen would become the biggest winner?"

"Actually, it's not that Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, it's mainly because the gourd in his hand is so suitable for collecting elixirs, which gives him an advantage that others don't have."



So far, the only monks who have successfully collected the Quasi-Emperor Holy Intent Pill are Gu Ying, Luo Shengtian and Zhang Ruochen.

Needless to say, Greed Ying and Luo Shengtian are famous in the hell world and are the leaders of this generation. However, even they only received a Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intent Pill.

Zhang Ruochen, with his cultivation in the Immortal Realm, collected two coins in a row, which naturally made people jealous.

You know, even Yan Wushen, who is as famous as Zhang Ruochen, is still fighting hard at this moment, and has not yet been able to win a quasi-emperor grade Holy Intent Pill.

Soon, a group of monks discovered that Zhang Ruochen did not give up and had a new goal. He rushed towards a blood-collecting elixir spirit and jumped in the space at an extremely fast speed.

The main force fighting against the Blood Caiwei Danling was the stunningly beautiful Yanhong Monkey King.

"What do you mean? After snatching Zhu and Wujiang, he set his sights on the Great Sage Yanhong again?"

The monks who watched the fight for the elixir through the projection of the Divine Eye of All Realms were all stunned and felt that Zhang Ruochen was extremely brave.

Is it really good to make enemies everywhere like this?

At the beginning, everyone was speculating on how Zhang Ruochen would avoid the killing attacks of Wujiang, Xu, and Yanhong Monkey King on the Shoutian battlefield, but no one expected that Zhang Ruochen would actually dare to take the initiative to attack.

Thousands of miles away, Greedy Baby looked at the direction of the Xuewei Pill Spirit and hummed: "Zhang Ruochen's combat power is still far from the first. But his courage ranks first, so there should be no controversy."

Hongfutu stood next to Greedy Baby, his muscles bulging, and he said with a strong breath: "We have just won a quasi-emperor grade holy elixir, why not also fight for it? By the way, we can teach this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson."

Greedy Baby stopped and said: "That pink skull is one of the three goddess candidates after all. It has a strong mind and will not make the same mistakes as Zhu and Wujiang. It is not that easy for Zhang Ruochen to succeed. Besides, it's just a mere

What is a quasi-emperor grade holy elixir?"

Greedy Baby turned around, with a pair of eyes that exuded divine light, and looked at the five powerful Dzogchen masters of the Yama Clan who were fighting with the Illuminating God Lotus Pill Spirit. A ray of light flashed in his eyes.

The Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill is his goal.

The weapon used by the Great Sage Yanhong is a purple tripod that is at the level of the Five-Yuan King's Sacred Artifact.

Hundreds of thousands of king-level inscriptions surged out of the purple cauldron, turning into a purple cloud covering hundreds of miles in radius. The purple cloud kept rolling, triggering thirty-nine lightning bolts as thick as rivers, and the Xue Caiwei's

The three branches were tightly entwined and suppressed tightly.

The other two Dzogchen Great Sages, who were competing for the Quasi-Emperor Holy Pill, did not dare to approach Ziyun and retreated to the side.

"This quasi-emperor grade Holy Intent Pill seems to be collected by the Great Sage Yanhong. We can only collect a few King Grade Holy Intention Pills to make up for the loss."

The two Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flails Realm sighed, turned into two streams of light, and flew away quickly.

"You guys are sensible...well, it's him."

The smile on the bright white face of the Great Sage Yanhong faded, and he released more powerful power to activate the Ziding, hoping to suppress the Blood Picking Wei Pill Spirit as soon as possible.

Zhang Ruochen carried a purple gold gourd and came to the rear of the Yanhong Monkey King and said: "The most powerful person in the Bone Clan and the number one master among the three candidates for the Goddess, the weapons he uses are not the Supreme Sacred Artifacts."

When he said this, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand to create a space crack dozens of miles long, slashing towards the position between the Great Sage Yanhong and the Blood Caiwei Danling.

"Chi Chi."

The space was split, and the connection between Yanhong Monkey King and Ziding was instantly interrupted.

"Boom."

Without the control of the Great Sage Yanhong, the power of the Purple Cauldron was greatly reduced. The Blood Picking Wei Pill Spirit broke through its suppression, turned into a streak of blood light, penetrated the thick purple mist, and quickly escaped towards the six-color Wugui Forest.

"Zhang Ruochen!"

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Zhang Ruochen destroyed it. No matter how good his mood was, the Great Sage Yanhong could not control his anger. The long hair fluttered like willow branches, becoming longer and longer, like a knife blade.

Flying in the air.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to underestimate the enemy and released the space domain and virtual time domain, ready to activate the power of space and time at any time.

"Actually, I'm very curious, is your true body under the skin really pink?" Zhang Ruochen deliberately provoked the Great Sage Yanhong and said this.

In a fight with a strong person from the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm, if she can break her state of mind first and make her lose her position, then her combat power will be greatly reduced.

"If you have the ability, you can definitely see it. I'm afraid it will scare you."

The face of the Great Sage Yanhong is exquisite, as if carved from fairy crystal jade, and her pupils exude auras. Although they know that her body is a skeleton, monks in the world are still fascinated by her appearance.

reverse.

Just when the battle between the two was about to break out, Yanhong Monkey King and Zhang Ruochen noticed at the same time that the two Baishao Realm Dzogchen Monkey King who had just left were coming back again and again, bypassing them and collecting Weidan from the blood.

The spirit chased after him.

"Hmph! Wait until I seize the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intent Pill and condense the Third Grade Holy Intent, then I will take care of you slowly."

The Great Sage turned into a pink stream of light, flew down on the purple cauldron, activated the purple cauldron, and chased the Xuewei Danling.

The Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Pill is very important to her and must not be lost.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of space and was about to use the Great Space Shift. Suddenly, a bright arrow pierced the dark universe and flew towards him.

"Omori Emperor!"

Sensing the breath of the sacred tree arrow, Zhang Ruochen guessed who was attacking him. With a "wow" sound, his figure disappeared from the place and moved a hundred miles away, avoiding the sacred tree arrow.

Eight thousand miles away, Emperor Luo of Dasen stood in the air, holding an ice-wood divine bow, and smiled coldly: "With me here, you can't even think of collecting any more quasi-emperor grade holy pills."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't you, the three clansmen, support Prajna? If you help the Great Sage Yanhong, aren't you afraid of attracting criticism?"

"Do I still need to explain to you what I do?"

Emperor Luo of Dasen opened the ice wood divine bow again, and another divine wood arrow was placed on the bow string condensed by the cold air. The arrow body became crystal clear, and he said: "Thousands of arrows fired together."

"Boom!"

The strings crackled.

The sacred wood arrow flew out at a speed exceeding five thousand times the speed of sound. In mid-air, it split into two, then into four, and then into eight... Finally, it turned into a rain of arrows and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

The speed is so fast that even if we are eight thousand miles away, we will be there in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen drew circles with his hands, and dense spatial rules flowed from his fingertips, distorting the space in front of him by 180 degrees.

The arrows flying towards him immediately flew back in the opposite direction.

"Instead of wasting time attacking me, you should collect a few more Holy Intent Pills."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, not wanting to fight with Emperor Dasen Luo, so he immediately left the space, jumped three times in a row, and caught up with the Great Sage Yanhong.

"There's me too!"

An ax shadow a hundred feet wide struck down from the sky, carrying a large amount of fierce wind.

The wave of power locked Zhang Ruochen, forcing him to freeze the space above his head and form a space shield to resist the attack of the ax shadow.

"Bang!"

The shadow of the ax collided with the space shield, forming ripples of energy.

There was a "pop", a shattering sound, and the space shield seal was chopped into pieces by a bloody battle axe. Seeing that the ax was about to fall on Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen carried a gourd mouth and struck hard, knocking the edge of the axe.

The harsh sound of metal collision resounded throughout this vast space.

Zhang Ruochen's body fell rapidly downwards, unfolding ten golden flesh wings, and then gradually stabilized. He raised his head and looked up. He saw a thousand-foot-tall Rakshasa war spirit standing in the starry sky, looking down at him.

Below the Rakshasa fighting spirit, on a cloud of evil spirit, stood a burly figure four meters tall.

It is none other than the strongest man from the Entropy Kingdom, one of the seven great kingdoms of the Rakshasa tribe, the Moro War Emperor.

War Emperor Moro held a bloody ax the size of a millstone, his eyes were ferocious, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, we meet again!"

The Great Sage Yanhong was slightly surprised to find that the one who attacked Zhang Ruochen was actually the Moro War Emperor. Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to chase the blood-collecting elixir without lingering.

Zhang Ruochen glanced in the direction where the Great Sage Yanhong left, frowned, feeling helpless, and said: "Am I so hateful? I actually let you and Emperor Dasenluo, who belong to the lower three clans and the upper three clans respectively, both be powerful.

Would you rather help the Great Sage Yanhong than deal with me? If the Great Sage Yanhong seizes the quasi-emperor grade Holy Intent Pill and improves his cultivation further, causing Fenghou and Prajna to fail in their fight for the goddess, it will be your fault."

Moro War Emperor hated Zhang Ruochen to the bone and said: "You are not hateful, don't you know it yourself? Today, I will fight you again to wash away the shame on the battlefield of life and death."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to fight against the Moro War Emperor, so he looked in the direction of the black-robed High Priest Fulu and said, "High Priest, the Battle of Hunting Heaven has begun. Five thousand points will be deducted for monks who attack the hell realm, right?"

The battle ax raised by War Emperor Moro immediately stopped, feeling a little uneasy, fearing that he would be expelled from the Huntian battlefield.

The black-robed high priest of Fulu said lightly: "Five thousand points will be deducted only if you maliciously attack your own monks. Now, you are competing for the Holy Will Pill. Of course, you can attack each other. It is not a violation."

"The high priest's words are right."

War Emperor Moro showed his snow-white teeth, smiled coldly, and struck down with his ax again.

When he received his ax just now, Zhang Ruochen discovered that War Emperor Moro's combat power had increased several times compared to when he was on the life and death battlefield. He must have broken the last shackles and broke through to the Hundred Shackles Realm.

Perfect.

It is not a strange thing. At the Xinghai World Auction House, War Emperor Moro bought a tripod of Divine Movement Pill at a sky-high price of 11,000 divine stones.

With the power of the Shenyou Dan, it is entirely possible to help him break through.

The bone wings on Moro War Emperor's back have grown from eight to ten.

Even the battle ax in his hand is not the Qixin battle ax of the sacred weapon level of the two-dimensional king, but an ancient divine relic of the sacred weapon of the four-dimensional king. The ax contains powerful divine power.

Zhang Ruochen did not have a head-on confrontation with War Emperor Moro, but used great space movement to continuously jump through space and rush towards the Blood Picking Wei Pill Spirit.

"Where to escape, Zhang Ruochen, I will definitely take revenge today."

Moro War Emperor's ten wings spread out, and the burst of speed was actually not much slower than Zhang Ruochen who used Space Movement. In an instant, he chased to the vicinity of the Blood Picking Wei Pill Spirit.

"Open the clouds and break the sky."

The bloody battle ax struck down, with the potential to open up the world.

"How did the two of them end up fighting here?"

"What a powerful force. War Emperor Moro has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm."

The two Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flail Realm who were suppressing the blood-collecting Wei Dan spirit immediately avoided it. Even they did not dare to touch the war ax of Moro War Emperor easily.

You must know that when he broke the ninety-nine shackles, War Emperor Moro once fought to a tie with a great sage in the early stage of the Thousand Questions Realm. Now, with his breakthrough in cultivation and increased combat power, he is afraid that among the Rakshasa clan

Only Luo Shengtian can overwhelm him.

Generally speaking, the Dzogchen Great Sage in the Hundred Flails Realm must avoid its sharp edges.

"Boom."

The ax of the Moro War Emperor fell from the edge of the Blood Picking Wei Pill Spirit and injured the pill spirit's Taoist body. Thousands of light rain petals flew out from the wound.

You can imagine how terrifying the power of this ax is.

"To be so strong, War Emperor Moro is a ruthless man who knows his shame and then becomes brave. If he had known earlier, on the battlefield of life and death, he should have dug out his heart of the great sage and sold it, so that he would not be so

It is easy to return to the peak state, and it is even more impossible to break through to the Dzogchen state before the Hunting Heaven Banquet."

Zhang Ruochen felt a little regretful, but with the powerful sage like Moro War Emperor disrupting the situation, if he could use it well and charge him with the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intent Pill, it would actually be of great help.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen flapped ten golden wings and flew towards the Great Sage Yanhong.

"What's the point of dodging? Last time, I was defeated by you because of my carelessness. Now, I have cultivated to the hundred flail realm and can suppress you with just one hand."

War Emperor Moro once again propped up the thousand-foot-high Rakshasa War Spirit, and his eyes followed Zhang Ruochen's flight path.

"It seems that you don't have a long memory at all, and you still underestimate the enemy. If you really fight me with one hand, you will be suppressed by me again and kneel on the ground." Zhang Ruochen said.

Thinking of the humiliation of being suppressed by Zhang Ruochen and kneeling down in front of everyone on the life-and-death battle stage, War Emperor Moro's eyes were as red as blood, he roared and struck with an axe.

This ax not only attacked Zhang Ruochen, but also locked the Great Sage Yanhong.

The Great Sage Yanhong frowned and had no choice but to control the purple cauldron and block it in front of him for defense.

"Wow."

Zhang Ruochen took a step back, stepped into the circles of space ripples, and his body sank in.

He appeared again, already in the sky above the Xuewei Danling, took out the purple gold gourd, and activated the spatial inscriptions on the mouth of the gourd.

"Be careful of Zhang Ruochen."

"Let's take action together. We can't let him collect the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intention Pill."

The two Dzogchen Great Sages of the Hundred Flail Realm who were watching the battle noticed Zhang Ruochen's actions. One of them fired a king's sacred sword, and the other spit out corpse breath and turned into thousands of black-armored corpse kings.

Surrounded by Zhang Ruochen.

However, they were a step too late after all, and all the spatial inscriptions in Hulukou were activated.

The flying king's sacred weapon and war sword, as well as the densely packed black-armored zombie king, were trapped in the space formation.


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