As the war situation worsens, life and death will soon be decided.
Everyone could see that this time, Zhang Ruochen was really going to die, because Yin Yuanchen, Shang Ziyan, Greed Ying, and Yuan all had the power to wipe out all his vitality.
The four masters are very determined to kill him.
However, the great sages present who had entered the Supreme Realm and the gods in the sky had solemn expressions on their faces, always paying attention to the number of rules of the Holy Path that Zhang Ruochen had learned.
The difference between the two Yuanhui poles is only a thousand ways, which is extremely close.
Compared with the number of trillions, the rules of a thousand holy ways are very small and almost negligible. However, for Zhang Ruochen at this moment, the difference of a thousand ways is the difference between heaven and earth.
This is a game with heaven and earth!
The power of heaven and earth is suppressing him.
If you break through, you will overcome the sky.
If he can't get through, Zhang Ruochen can still be called the best in the world, but he can only be called the best in the world. It is precisely because he wants to take away the word "world" that he has to fight to the death to stimulate his potential with the pressure of death.
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The Blood God of War and the Blood Queen locked eyes and tensed their spirits.
Even with the state of mind of the gods, it is impossible to be calm and calm.
Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar from his mouth, and dense purple electric vines flew out from his back, wrapping his body. Among the vines, the figure of Moyin loomed, and three swords, red, black, and white, formed a sword formation to face Shang Ziyan.
The seal of the Great Way and Heaven.
"Boom!"
Demonic Sound's cultivation is not weak, and the sword formation he created is even more brilliant.
However, it only lasted for one breath before it was defeated by the Great Dao Tianhuang Seal, and all the vines collapsed. Three swords belonging to the three angel emperors flew backwards, and one of them flew from Moyin's waist.
However, she almost hurt herself.
Faced with Shang Ziyan's most powerful blow, who dares to confront him head-on?
Not to mention Moyin's cultivation level, even Yin Yuanchen and Que had to avoid the edge temporarily.
"Master, lend me the sundial."
Moyin stretched out his right arm, and the whole arm turned into dozens of thunder and lightning, rolled up the sundial, and bombarded it towards the Great Dao Tianhuang Seal. Densely packed time mark light spots flew out together with the sundial.
Greedy Baby's world-destroying Asura cut Zhang Ruochen's bloody body into two pieces with one sword. A large amount of killing energy invaded Zhang Ruochen's body and destroyed his vitality.
Of course, Greedy Baby also paid the price. He was hit by a phantom of the river of time and lost a thousand years of life in an instant.
His body became weak and he flew back quickly.
When retreating, he did not forget to release the Heavenly Sword Soul, control the six swords, and seal Zhang Ruochen's six directions, not giving him a chance to escape.
The magic sound and sundial fell from the sky, and she was covered in blood mist.
Moyin paid a huge price and finally broke the Dao Tianhuang Seal, but also lost his fighting power.
Zhang Ruochen is only two Yuan Hui away from him, and only has one hundred Holy Path rules.
Closer!
However, the rules of the holy way have stagnated and have not continued to grow.
In the sky, Yin Yuanchen's cold voice sounded: "One Yuan Hui can be counted, and heaven and earth can still tolerate it. Two Yuan Hui can be counted, and heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. There is no need for you to continue to attack. I will send you on your way."
"Zheng!"
The Witch God's Sword became thousands of feet long, like a sword-shaped mountain peak, and pierced straight down, erupting with overwhelming power fluctuations.
The two parts of Zhang Ruochen's body regrouped, and there was no time to refine the murderous aura that invaded his body. He put his hands together and cast a forbidden technique to burn his longevity. The power fluctuations in his body increased steadily.
The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror became as huge as a lake, and was pushed out by Zhang Ruochen with a palm, colliding with the tip of the Witch God Sword.
"Boom!"
The space shows signs of fragmentation.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's combat power was even stronger than before, blocking the Witch God Sword.
However, his opponent is not only Yin Yuanchen.
Standing in the ghost cloud, Yuan spread her arms, and the rules of the Holy Way in front of her condensed into thousands of bone spears, breaking Zhang Ruochen's defense, and the bone spears hit him one after another.
Every time a stick fell, Zhang Ruochen spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, what is surprising is that the attack from the Yuanhui-level representative failed to pierce Zhang Ruochen's body.
The bone spear penetrated skin and flesh, but was also blocked by bones.
There is no doubt that Zhang Ruochen's physical defense has become even more perverted as he burns Shou Yuan, and he can stand there and withstand the attack of the kite.
"Damn it! You can't kill him without using the Supreme Sacred Artifact?"
The string of bells wrapped around Kite's arms flew out and flew around the body. Every time it flew around, the twelve bells doubled in size, and the supreme inscription on them became brighter and brighter.
The sound of the bell affects the holy souls of all the monks in heaven and hell.
"Soul-Eating Bell!" Prajna glanced at her.
"boom!"
Yin Yuanchen flew down on the hilt of the Witch God Sword and released the Heaven-reaching Dao Realm, which continuously attracted the holy energy of heaven and earth from his feet to the sword body, forcing the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and Zhang Ruochen to fly straight to the sea.
"The rules of your holy way have stopped growing. Even if you burn all your lifespan, you can't resist the suppression of heaven and earth." In order to kill Zhang Ruochen who was burning his lifespan, Yin Yuanchen also used forbidden techniques, cut his wrists, and used his holy power to kill Zhang Ruochen.
Blood activates the Witch God Sword.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The twelve soul-eating bells all became the size of a copper bell, connected in a string, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
The bell is getting closer and closer.
Hearing it in Zhang Ruochen's ears, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, shocking the soul.
Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, resisting the influence of the soul-eating bell's sound, and used his strong will to communicate with the seven soul swords in the air sea.
Just as the twelve soul-eating bells were about to hit Zhang Ruochen, suddenly, a slim and beautiful figure appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, forming a prajna-like face and figure.
"Bang!"
Prajna swung the Destiny Staff and struck the Soul-Eating Bell, knocking it upside down.
Prajna's action was beyond the expectations of all the monks.
Standing in the ghost clouds above, Kite's face was full of surprise and disbelief.
"The stick of destiny, the tree that determines the sky. The changes of time and space, divided into light and dark."
The Destiny Staff in Prajna's hand has countless rules of destiny flowing through it, turning into a towering sacred tree with two parts: light and dark, supporting the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, as well as the Witch God Sword and Yin Yuanchen who suppressed the Hidden Mountain Demon Lord.
"Zhang Ruochen, this goddess is here to help you break through this situation. Follow me."
Prajna grabbed Zhang Ruochen's big hand, flew away from the Destiny Staff and the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, stepped on a curved Styx at his feet, and flew straight into the sky on the waves.
The sky is filled with dark clouds and densely covered with ghost patterns, but it is difficult to stop the River Styx.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Prajna's chiseled and breathtakingly beautiful side face, and there was too much shock in his heart. This kind of shock is not grand or spectacular, but comes from subtleties and inner emotions.
the depths of.
In front of countless monks in heaven and hell, and with countless pairs of eyes looking at him, Prajna took the initiative to hold his hand and flew in the dark windy cloud sky. This scene was like a dream, too unreal.
In an instant, they had flown tens of thousands of feet into the sky.
"court death."
After a brief moment of surprise, Yin Yuanchen withdrew the Witch God Sword, then squeezed the sword and pointed towards the Styx in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The Witch God Sword became as huge as a mountain again, locked onto the auras of Prajna and Zhang Ruochen, and flew away.
Prajna looked back, stopped, and struck out with a palm.
The Gate of True Self, extremely dazzling, appeared in front of her palm, like a shield, colliding heavily with the Witch God Sword.
"Boom!"
In the eyes of the spectators below, the light gate in the sky collided with the giant sword, erupting into a brilliance that was ten times brighter than before. A large number of light waves spread out, illuminating hundreds of thousands of miles of sea.
Prajna made a muffled sound in his mouth, turned back to look at Zhang Ruochen, a soft color appeared in his eyes, and slapped him with a palm.
Zhang Ruochen instinctively raised his hand and collided with her palm.
Neither of the two palms had great power, but when the two palms were combined, the Gate of True Self shone brightly, sending the Witch God Sword flying back to the sea.
"The true self is in me, the true self is for me."
When Prajna recited this sentence, the door to the true self flew from the palm of her right hand, through her graceful body, to the palm of her left hand, and suspended between her and Zhang Ruochen's palms.
The two bodies quickly rotated around the gate of the true self.
"No, the goddess is using the Gate of True Self to help Zhang Ruochen break through." Yuan exclaimed.
"So what about the goddess? Anyone who stops me from killing Zhang Ruochen will die."
Greedy Baby's eyes were firm and murderous, and his cultivation state had recovered. He controlled the six swords and flew through the air towards the door of his true self.
Whether it was heaven or hell, monks from both sides made earth-shattering noises.
The Goddess of Destiny's move surprised the monks from all sides.
"Zhang Ruochen's rules of the Holy Way have begun to grow again! How can the power of the Gate of True Self be so miraculous?" Luo Shengtian said in shock.
Luo Ji's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and he saw some subtle things that only women can understand, and said: "The door of the true self is inherently mysterious and represents destiny. It represents a corner of heaven and earth. It is blessed by its power.
It’s enough to make the world’s suppression of Zhang Ruochen weaker. Brother Emperor, I’d like to lend you your eyes.”
"What's the meaning……"
Luo Ji had already struck Luo Shengtian's back with a palm.
Her long hair flew up, the divine crystal crown fell to the ground, and the mighty evil spirit in her body poured into Luo Shengtian's body like a divine river, rushing towards his eyes.
It should be noted that in Luo Shengtian's two eyes, two active divine planets were refined.
At this moment, his two eyeballs burned, bursting out with brilliance as hot as stars, and the eye sockets seemed to turn into two lakes containing a large amount of divine energy.
"What on earth...are you doing...ah..."
Luo Shengtian could not bear the force, the flesh and blood on his face burned, and he felt as if his head was about to explode.
Luo Ji's eyes were fixed on the Tongtian Pagoda on the sea in the distance.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
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From Luo Shengtian's eyes, two thick flame pillars flew out, passed through the sea of 10,000 miles, and hit the Tongtian Pagoda.
Just like when the heavenly bell was rung, the Tongtian Pagoda was knocked down.
Yin Yuanchen, who was about to fly into the sky to kill Prajna and Zhang Ruochen, looked back and saw the Tongtian Pagoda falling down and falling to the bottom of the sea.
As soon as the Tongtian Pagoda fell, the suppression of Zhang Ruochen's eternal return to the realm disappeared instantly.