It was so unexpected that even the master of the Zhuguang Pavilion could not dodge this attack from the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Array.
The power of thunder and lightning was quite powerful, and it penetrated the Holy Soul Realm of the Master of the Pearl Pavilion. His skin became charred black, and there were electric lines running through it, making a chirping sound.
The master of Zhuguang Pavilion was furious. He clenched his fists with both hands, stared in the direction of the formation tower, and yelled: "What on earth is going on?"
There was no response from the formation tower.
Instead, three more thunderbolts fell from the sky and struck him one after another.
No matter how powerful the Zhuguang Pavilion Master's physical body is, there are still some parts that cannot hold up. Black smoke is emitting from all over his body, and some areas are even cracked and open, with drops of blood gushing out.
The master of the Zhuguang Pavilion was quite crazy. He felt that the old guys who controlled the formation must be deliberately trying to mess with him. After all, the attack power of the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Formation could not be deflected every time and only fall on him.
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Black lines appeared on Ouyang Huan's forehead. He realized something was wrong and immediately sent a high-level half-saint to the direction of the formation tower to investigate.
The high-level half-saint had just rushed out.
There was a "bang" sound.
From the sky, an electric pillar as thick as a bucket struck down, splitting him into a black skeleton, and all the flesh and blood on his body burned away.
Seeing this scene, all the Demon Cult monks in Zhuguang Pavilion felt frightened and their legs could not help but tremble.
"Could it be that Zhang Ruochen arranged his manpower in advance and controlled the Ten Directions Thunder Formation?"
Thinking of this, the demon cult monks immediately dispersed and did not dare to get together.
They know better than anyone else how terrifying the power of the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Array is. Not to mention monks below half a saint, even creatures in the holy realm may be killed.
If the enemy masters the Shifang Tianlei Formation, it will be a disaster.
"Wow——"
From the center of the formation wheel, lightning bolts shot out and landed in the Pearl Pavilion one after another.
In a matter of moments, dozens of strong men were attacked, their bodies and bodies were destroyed, and they turned into a ball of blue smoke.
The power of the formation was quite terrifying. Every thunder and lightning that fell would cause terrible destructive power. The auction house was flattened, every palace was reduced to ashes, and large pits with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the ground.
In many places, the ground melted, forming red magma depressions.
"Who? Who is it? Get out."
"Zhang Ruochen, you are so despicable that you secretly sent a formation master to destroy the formation of Zhuguang Pavilion. You have the ability to fight openly and honestly."
The magnificent Zhuguang Pavilion was severely damaged, and countless wealth was lost. The master of the Zhuguang Pavilion and the powerful men of the Demon Sect were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and kept roaring.
Xiao Hei stuck out his round butt, pressed his two paws on the ground, controlled the ten-direction sky thunder formation, and continued to attack, hoping to kill all the strong men of the Demon Sect.
At this moment, Xiao Hei was very proud and burst into laughter.
At this moment, a woman's voice sounded from behind Xiao Hei: "It's actually a fat cat causing trouble, which is beyond my expectation."
Xiao Hei was slightly startled, and all the black hair on his body stood up. He turned his big, chubby face, and his eyes rolled around, looking for the source of the sound.
"Who? Who dares to speak to my ass?"
"Huh."? The figure flashed.
A woman in palace clothes wearing a veil appeared in front of Xiao Hei.
She has a plump figure, skin as smooth as cream, and a pair of smart star eyes, staring at Xiao Hei below with a scrutinizing look.
"What a powerful human woman." Xiao Hei realized the danger and did not continue to control the Shifang Tianlei Formation. He immediately shrank his body and escaped underground, trying to escape.
Xiao Hei's strength is not weak, and his ability to escape is even better than Zhang Ruochen's.
However, the woman in palace clothes stared at him, and two rules of the Holy Way condensed out of thin air, like two indestructible chains, imprisoning Xiao Hei.
At this moment, Xiao Hei's head had already penetrated into the ground, but his body was still exposed on the ground. His four claws kept kicking, but he couldn't escape at all.
The woman in palace clothes looked very elegant. She slowly squatted down, stretched out a slender and soft hand, grabbed the soft flesh on Xiao Hei's neck, and picked it up.
Losing Xiao Hei's control, above the sky, the formation wheels of the Ten Directions Sky Thunder Formation shattered and opened with a bang.
The suffocating sense of crisis finally disappeared, and all the masters of the Demon Cult breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Zhang Ruochen's helper has been captured by the deputy palace master. Let's take action together to end the battle as soon as possible."
The master of the Zhuguang Pavilion took the lead in attacking, mobilizing all the demonic energy in his body to perform a holy technique.
"Hell is really a demon."? A vast demonic cloud appeared in the sky above the black market.
The demonic energy kept spinning, forming a huge vortex.
In the center of the vortex, a black pillar of demonic energy rushed towards the ground, and behind the master of the Pearl Pavilion, a black figure tens of feet high condensed.
Standing opposite the master of the Zhuguang Pavilion, Zhang Ruochen could clearly feel that an earth-shattering force was gathering. It was as vast as the entire universe, and it was impossible to detect how terrifying that force was.
Standing in front of the Master of Zhuguang Pavilion, Zhang Ruochen felt as small as a speck of dust.
The other party seems to be able to destroy him with just one breath.
"Is this the true power of Saint Realm creatures?" Zhang Ruochen held his breath, deeply aware of the huge gap between himself and Saint Realm creatures.
At the same time, he is also more eager to break through to a higher realm and gain the power to compete with the creatures in the holy realm.
"Ouch!"? The black shadow and the master of the Pearl Pavilion flew out at the same time, making a fist seal, breaking through the layers of ghost energy, trying to kill the Blood Moon Ghost King.
"How dare a mere lower-level saint dare to attack me?"
The Blood Moon Ghost King's eyes were cold and arrogant. He stretched out his left hand and lifted it slightly, and the aura of death rose rapidly.
Then, with a wave of his arm, a ghost hand dozens of feet long was shot out.
"Bang."
The black shadow, which was more than ten feet tall, screamed and shattered into a ball of black magic mist.
The master of the Zhuguang Pavilion flew backwards, his body split into shocking lines of blood.
If the Blood Moon Ghost King's power had been any stronger, I'm afraid his holy body would have been torn into pieces.
With a casual blow, a Zhuguang Pavilion Master was seriously injured. All the Demon Cult monks present took a breath of cold air.
In the black market, the dominant figures of the major forces also pay close attention to the battle in Zhuguang Pavilion.
The powerful combat power displayed by the Blood Moon Ghost King shocked them all.
"Zhang Ruochen can actually get the protection of such a powerful ghost king. The world is so big, where else can he go?"
"No wonder he dared to challenge the Demon Cult alone. It turns out he has found a backer."
Kong Hongbi and the monks from Mingtang stood on the top of a tower, looking in the direction of Zhuguang Pavilion.
"Why did Zhang Ruochen get involved? Where's Gu Linfeng? Where's Murong Yue?"
Kong Hongbi frowned, feeling that his thoughts were in confusion, and he couldn't figure out what happened.
Holy General Guigu was slightly moved and said: "Gu Linfeng and Zhang Ruochen actually fought over the same woman at the same time. It is really unusual. I'm afraid Shi Meiren's identity is not simple."? Holy General Yanxu nodded and said
: "Gu Linfeng is a lustful person. It's easy to understand why he would do that. However, Zhang Ruochen is a very smart person. It is impossible to abandon a fiancée who has the status of a world son to fight for a stone beauty."
Kong Hongbi smiled coldly: "As long as we capture Shi Meiren, are we afraid that we won't be able to find out her secrets?"
The Holy General of Guigu looked at the cold ghost energy above his head and said with some worry: "The cultivation of that ghost king is unfathomable. If we offend her, it may not be a good thing for us."
"You guys underestimate the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult too much."
Kong Hongbi's face showed a look of disdain, and he said: "As far as I know, a big shot of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is now in the Zhuguang Pavilion. As long as she takes action, she can suppress that ghost king. Without the ghost king's protection, a mere one
Can Zhang Ruochen still protect Shi Meiren?"
In the direction of Zhuguang Pavilion, a veiled woman in palace attire came out of the darkness and helped the master of Zhuguang Pavilion to neutralize the attack of the Blood Moon Ghost King.
The face of the master of the Pearl Pavilion was pale, and the holy body was like ceramics, full of blood-red cracks and tattered.
He suppressed the serious injuries on his body and immediately bowed to the woman in palace clothes, "Thank you, Deputy Palace Master, for your life-saving grace."
The woman in palace clothes looked very cold and ignored the master of the Pearl Pavilion. Her smart eyes were fixed on the Blood Moon Ghost King.
The Blood Moon Ghost King looked even colder and looked at her.
"Chi Chi."
The space between a person and a ghost condenses the dense rules of the holy way, intertwined like a spider web, with lightning and sparks emitting.
Without the protection of the formation, the confrontation between two holy figures can destroy everything within a thousand miles.
In the Zhuguang Pavilion, all the demon cult monks rushed behind the woman in palace attire, seeking shelter.
The Blood Moon Ghost King had a solemn look on his face. He was no longer as relaxed and calm as before. He sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said: "This person's cultivation is more than a hundred times deeper than that of the master of the Pearl Pavilion. I can help you bring her to the throne."
Block it. As for other monks, you can only deal with it yourself. Whether you can escape or not depends on your luck."
After saying this, the Blood Moon Ghost King closed his hands, and the crescent mark between his eyebrows emerged, releasing crimson blood light.
From a distance, it looks like a blood moon hanging in the sky, completely reflecting the buildings in the black market in blood red.
"Boom."
A powerful wave of power, one layer after another, burst out with the Blood Moon Ghost King as the center, and surged in all directions.
In an instant, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, the entire Zhuguang Pavilion was reduced to ashes, and all buildings were reduced to ruins.
One-third of the demon sect's monks died.
The remaining two-thirds of the Demonic Cult monks were able to save their lives only by the protection of women in palace attire.
"Wow!"
At the center of the blood energy fluctuation, which was the strongest, Zhang Ruochen held a scroll of imperial edict and flew out with the stone beauty, turning into a meteor-like beam of light, passing through the rain curtain and rushing towards the sky.