The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon Clan was also the overlord in the ancient times.
Today, a sky-swallowing demonic dragon is born in this era, and it is definitely one of the most powerful creatures.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon has survived its first quasi-holy tribulation. Under the holy realm, it is invincible. Who dares to fight it?
With the arrival of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, the world suddenly changed. Black clouds covered the sky, and dense water vapor gathered from all directions, forming a torrential thunderstorm.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
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At the foot of Longding Mountain, the human monks felt frightened and retreated into the distance.
After the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon Town kills Zhang Ruochen, they will definitely deal with them. If you retreat further now, it will be easier to escape later.
"Do you regret it now? If I were your Crown Princess, with my current cultivation, I would definitely kill all the creatures who want to deal with you. How did you end up in your current situation?"
Han Qiu was wearing a black robe, standing on the head of a dragon corpse as huge as a mountain, and came to the bank of a large river about six hundred miles away from Longding Mountain.
Black light emitted from her body, turning an area of dozens of miles into a dark area.
Some creatures, passing by the dark area, silently lost their vitality, turned into mummies, fell to the ground one after another, and turned into bone powder.
"Zhang Ruochen."
In the distance, Mu Lingxi squeezed her fingers tightly and looked in the direction of Longding Mountain. Looking at the black dragon shadow flying in the clouds, she felt suffocated and felt quite worried.
She took a step forward, and Qi Feiyu and Lan Caisang took action again to stop her.
Lan Caisang had a charming smile on her face, "Junior sister, now that wild beasts are surrounding the mountain, Longding Mountain has become a desperate situation. Even if you rush over, what else can you do except to die?"
Qi Feiyu looked quite calm, with a faint mist in her eyes, and said: "Zhang Ruochen is very strong, so it's not that he has no chance to escape. If you rush over, you will only become a drag on him. At that time, even if he wants to escape,
, I guess I can’t escape either.”
Qi Feiyu's words had just finished. At the top of Longding Mountain, Zhang Ruochen responded to the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon with a tough stance, saying: "Is there any point in talking so much nonsense? Let's fight! Today, there will be a difference between life and death!"
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen injected holy energy into the ancient sword of Shen Yuan. The sword body became ten times larger and turned into a giant sword. Black sword light gushed out and slashed at the sky-swallowing demon dragon flying in mid-air.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon hated Zhang Ruochen so much that it always wanted to get rid of him. It roared: "All the beasts obeyed the order and rushed to Longding Mountain to cut into pieces all the humans related to Zhang Ruochen."
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon knew that Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword was a peerless magic weapon, so he did not confront it head-on. Instead, he took out his dragon bone whip and whipped it out, not only blocking the attack of Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword, but also counterattacking.
"Ouch!"
At the foot of Longding Mountain, thousands of sixth-level beasts roared with earth-shattering roars.
Some savage beasts spit out fire clouds from their mouths, some savage beasts condense thunder and lightning, and some savage beasts knock out all the ancestral weapons. Those attack methods are like rain curtains, covering Longding Mountain.
Once those attacks fall, not to mention Zhang Ruochen and others, even the creatures in the holy realm will be wiped out.
Zhang Ruochen released a stream of mental power, pointed his finger forward, and said, "Break it open for me."
The space above Longding Mountain collapsed and opened, forming dense cracks, which swallowed all the attacks of the wild beasts into the void space and dissolved them invisible.
In the world of Qinglong Ruins, what Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of the most is group attacks.
Even if there are thousands of troops coming, how can they defeat him?
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger and pointed towards the group of wild beasts at the foot of the mountain, fully mobilizing the power of space.
Realizing that something was wrong, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon roared: "Use the ancestral weapon to freeze the space."
If Zhang Ruochen crushes space again and causes large-scale space collapse, then how serious losses will the beast group suffer?
Violent spiritual energy fluctuations were heard among the beast group, and then eighteen ancestral weapons flew out, forming eighteen thick pillars of light.
The surface of the ancestral artifact emits a dazzling light, like eighteen stars of different colors, distributed in eighteen different directions, fixing the space above the beast group.
The space force exerted by Zhang Ruochen shook the space violently, forming a circle of ripples.
Unfortunately, this blow did not shatter the space.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon is not a fool, he came prepared this time and prepared many means to get rid of Zhang Ruochen, a formidable enemy.
To the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, Zhang Ruochen is a huge threat and he must not be allowed to continue to grow.
"Swish."
The sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and eighteen ancestral weapons flew in all directions, covering the entire Longding Mountain.
When the monks from the ancient ghost-raising tribe arrived at this area, Feng Yinchan looked into the distance, curved the corner of his mouth, and said: "Even if Zhang Ruochen is a tiger, when the space is frozen, it means he has no teeth.
and claws, can only be slaughtered by others."
Brother Mingtang also appeared near Longding Mountain. Kong Hongbi walked out of the crowd and smiled: "It seems that I don't need to take action anymore, but it saves some energy."
The eighteen ancestral weapons immobilized the space, which indeed limited Zhang Ruochen's space attack methods.
However, the attack methods of the beast group are also limited, and they cannot launch a joint attack. They can only climb to the top of Longding Mountain to kill Zhang Ruochen.
"kill!"
"Destroy Zhang Ruochen and devour his flesh and blood"
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Under the leadership of the Beast King, a large number of sixth-level beasts at the foot of the mountain rushed across the sword energy boundary drawn by Zhang Ruochen, began to climb Longding Mountain, and headed towards the top of the mountain.
If it weren't for the mysterious power of Longding Mountain, it couldn't withstand the trampling of the sixth-level beasts and would have collapsed long ago.
Huang Yanchen, Qing Mo, Sun Dadi, Murong Yue, Princess Bai Li, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and the six high-level half-saints of Murong World came to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and faced the hordes of ferocious beasts.
Not a trace of fear.
Xiao Hei was repairing the altar and did not participate in the battle.
Da Sikong and Er Sikong said at the same time: "Uncle Master, the two of us are going to deal with the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon."
Two beams of light, one white and one black, emitted the mighty Buddha light, soared into the sky from the top of the mountain, flew into the clouds, dispersed the magic clouds in the sky, and formed a black and white Buddha cloud.
The two monks have already survived the second quasi-holy tribulation, and are quite powerful. In addition, they attack together, and the power they unleash can increase several times, enough to compete with the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.
Zhang Ruochen knew that they were unwilling to kill, so he allowed them to fight against the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.
"How dare you two fight against me?"
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Dragon roared angrily, coiled in the sky, stretched out a pair of huge black dragon claws, and struck at Da Sikong and Er Sikong at the same time.
"Subduing the Dragon."
Er Sikong's body resounded with an earth-shattering dragon roar, his hands were shaped into claws, condensed into a black claw mark tens of meters long, and he punched it out.
"Fuhu."
Da Sikong condensed a white tiger as huge as the body of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, let out an angry roar, and struck hard with the dragon's claws.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon backed up, and then showed a look of uncertainty. It had to re-examine the two monks opposite. The other monks indeed had the strength to challenge it.
Below the clouds, a large number of wild beasts have rushed halfway up the mountain.
Zhang Ruochen's face was as heavy as iron, and he said coldly: "Use the immeasurable holy fire."
Qing Mo stretched out a slender jade hand, and in her palm, a blue flame flew up, first turning into a fireball, then into a fire cloud, and finally, forming a sea of fire and flying down the mountain.
"Chichi."
The power of the infinite holy fire is quite terrifying. It can burn saints to death and melt thousands of holy weapons. Even the mysterious power of Longding Mountain is somewhat unable to withstand it. The mud and stone cannot withstand the high temperature and melt into magma.
The savage beasts rushing forward were naturally even more miserable, burning like lanterns and letting out shrill screams.
A sixth-level savage beast wanted to use a holy weapon to resist the immeasurable holy fire. However, as soon as it came into contact, the holy weapon melted into liquid droplets.
"Run away quickly, that kind of flame is impossible to resist..."
"That is the immeasurable holy fire, capable of burning saints to death."
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A large number of sixth-level beasts were burned to death, and their blood blended into the mountain and mixed with the soil.
As we get further down the mountain, the power of the infinite holy fire becomes weaker and weaker.
The creature at the level of the beast king took out the ancestral weapon, stimulated the wild ancient power in the ancestral weapon, and actually passed through the flame layer formed by the infinite holy fire and killed towards the top of the mountain.
The Kui Niu Beast King and the Golden Armored Scorpion King are at the forefront. They are ancient relics, ranked high on the "Half Saint List", and possess quite powerful ancestral weapons.
"war."
With a look of determination in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, he jumped down from the top of the mountain, swung the ancient Shen Yuan sword, and slashed at the Golden-armored Scorpion King.
"I have already survived two quasi-holy tribulations. Zhang Ruochen, you dare to take the initiative to attack me. Are you seeking death?" The Golden Armored Scorpion King's body was full of hostility, and his eyes stared forward.
Compared with when he was in Yingema Desert, the strength of the Golden Armored Scorpion King has increased a lot.
Its pair of sharp pliers swung at Zhang Ruochen, forming a golden wave.
Zhang Ruochen's body surged with murderous aura, passing through the golden energy waves, and swung Shen Yuan's ancient sword, slashing straight down.
"Wow."
One of the right pincers of the Golden-armored Scorpion King was cut off, and a large amount of animal blood spurted out.
No matter how strong its defense is, it can't stop Shen Yuan's ancient sword, let alone Zhang Ruochen.
The Golden-Armored Scorpion King was shocked. Zhang Ruochen was too ferocious now. He did not use his holy energy and only relied on his physical strength to severely damage it.
The Golden-Armored Scorpion King immediately backed up and tried to escape.
"Still want to leave?"
Zhang Ruochen stood on tiptoes, took off, and swung his sword again.
The Golden-Armored Scorpion King had no choice but to use his strongest means. He opened his mouth and spit out a golden light shuttle, flying towards Zhang Ruochen.
It is an ancestral weapon of the Scorpion Clan. It is not only hard, but also contains poison. As long as the skin of a creature is scratched, it will turn into a pool of blood in an instant. Only creatures in the holy realm can barely resist for a while.
Zhang Ruochen's fingers shook slightly, and he used the edge of Shen Yuan's ancient sword to fly away the fusiform ancestor weapon.
Immediately afterwards, he struck out with a palm, hitting the back of the Golden-armored Scorpion King, causing it to sink downwards. Half of its body was buried in the soil, and a wailing sound came from its mouth.
The shell on the back of the Golden Armored Scorpion King sunk downwards, forming the shape of a palm print, and its body was deformed.
"Zhang Ruochen, don't be so arrogant."
The other beast kings immediately rushed to support, trying to save the Golden Armored Scorpion King.
"Who dares to come?"
Zhang Ruochen stood on the back of the Golden-armored Scorpion King, like an unparalleled fierce man, arousing a thousand lines of destructive power, grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and swung it forward.
"Wow——"
The sword light flew out and sent the seven beast kings flying away.
Even if the seven beast kings all used their ancestral weapons, they still could not stop Zhang Ruochen's sword. All of them were injured, and blood flowed from the wounds.
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(Last night was just a warm-up, tonight’s red envelope is bigger. 2o17, Happy New Year.)