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Chapter 1438 God¡¯s Fianc¨¦

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    Zhang Ruochen flew to the top of the golden dragon chariot, his body full of momentum and fighting spirit, and he made palm prints with his hands.  The Divine Fire of Purification spurted out from the palm of his hand, condensed into a giant dragon and a giant elephant, and attacked forward.

    Bai Yu was beaten and kept retreating. As soon as thirteen palms were connected, he was beaten until he vomited blood and his arms became bloody.

    "Amazing."

    Bai Yu spread a pair of black wings on his back and backed up, trying to fly back into the defensive formation.

    "Where to go?"

    Zhang Ruochen drove the golden dragon chariot and pursued him. He slapped his right hand forward and shot out a divine fire dragon tens of feet long, rushing towards Bai Yu's back.

    Inside the defensive formation, a Nine-Nine Return Formation was operating rapidly. Then, a large amount of cold air rushed out from the center of the formation, turning into an ice divine blade and slashing at the divine fire dragon.

    "Boom."

    The two forces, one cold and one hot, collided fiercely, and the Ice Divine Blade and the Divine Fire Dragon dissipated at the same time.

    Bai Yu entered the defensive formation and immediately took a healing holy pill. Then, he issued an order, "Activate the Purple Sun Morning Bell and be sure to kill him."

    ????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT out of the interior of a hundred-foot-high rock palace, wisps of purple glow, like fog bridges, extending toward the horizon.

    More than a hundred Rakshasa marquises poured holy energy into the rock temple at the same time.

    The palace shattered into stones, and an ancient purple-gold bell spun and flew up, hundreds of feet above the ground.

    Soon, the purple glow covered a thousand miles in radius and released extremely dangerous power fluctuations.

    The Ziyang Morning Bell is an ancient religious sacred vessel in the Ancestral Spirit Realm. The number of inscriptions inside exceeds 30,000, which is many times more than an ordinary sacred vessel with ten thousand patterns.

    Combining the power of more than a hundred Rakshasa marquises, it was only possible to activate the Ziyang Morning Bell.

    Zhang Ruochen felt the power fluctuations emanating from the Ziyang Morning Bell, and felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart. It felt like a holy king was awakening.

    "Break it open for me."

    Zhang Ruochen mobilized his space power with all his strength, opened a huge crack, and bombarded the last layer of defense formation.

    "Bang."

    The light curtain formed by the defensive formation shattered, and then Zhang Ruochen rushed in with a golden dragon chariot and collided with a Nine-nine Return Formation.

    "Boom."

    The Nine-Nine Return Formation was shattered, and the eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises were thrown away like scarecrows.

    "What kind of chariot is this? How can it be so powerful that even the Nine-Nine Returns Formation can't stop it?"

    "Everyone, quickly retreat and hide behind the attack formation."

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    Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of the golden dragon chariot and fired a sheet of pure annihilating divine fire, rushing towards the Rakshasa Marquises.

    "Chichi."

    As long as flames are attached to them, the bodies of those Rakshasa Marquises will burn and turn into fireballs, with shrill screams coming from their mouths.  After a while, they were burned to ashes, with no bones left.

    While attacking and killing, Zhang Ruochen was also collecting the remaining souls and blood.

    Of course, Zhang Ruochen was not eager to fight, but rushed towards the direction of the wormhole.  The wheels of the Jinbu dragon chariot rotated rapidly, making bursts of wind and thunder.

    "How can it be so easy to enter a wormhole?"

    A Rakshasa girl of the third-class Marquis level stood at the bottom of the wormhole, pointing her finger in the direction of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot. Immediately, the Rakshasa Marquis controlled the Ziyang Morning Bell and bombarded it.

    Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, he spread out his hands, released the space field, wrapped the Jinbulong chariot, and shouted: "The Great Space Shift."

    The space trembled violently, and then Zhang Ruochen and the Jin Bulong chariot disappeared from the place.

    "Boom."

    The Ziyang Morning Bell hit the ground, cracking the ground with dense lines for hundreds of miles, and then collapsed downwards.  Some of the Rakshasa Marquises had no time to retreat and were hit by the aftermath of the Ziyang Morning Bell, and they all suffered heavy losses.

    When the Jinbu Dragon Chariot appeared again, it was already near the wormhole.

    Zhang Ruochen glanced back at the land where the Ziyang Morning Bell was hit, and a chill came out of his vest. Fortunately, he could control the power of space, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

    This battle was a near miss.

    "Wow."

    The Jinbulong chariot rushed into the wormhole and left the Jinyu Mountains.

    The Marquis of Rakshasa looked at this scene, and they were all a little startled.The holy energy in his body was almost exhausted. Although his body still stood upright, there was a look of exhaustion on his face.

    Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, rested for a moment, and regained some strength. Then he took out the map and laid it flat on the ground.

    "The Giant Whale River is 1.4 million miles long and is located in the hinterland of the Southern World. More than 10 billion humans live on both sides of the river, giving birth to a prosperous, great, and prosperous civilization."

    "The Giant Whale River Basin is also too vast. It may not be easy to find Lingxi."

    Zhang Ruochen took out a communication light talisman, burned text on it, and asked Mu Lingxi's specific location.

    Then, Zhang Ruochen injected a wisp of Mu Lingxi's holy aura into it, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked out the light talisman.

    "First find a safe location to restore your physical strength and holy energy."

    Zhang Ruochen put away the Jinbulong chariot, and then separated a holy soul clone, leaving the holy soul clone in place, waiting for Mu Lingxi to send back the news.

    Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen¡¯s true saint jumped into the bottom of the Giant Whale River, took out the monument shield, pressed his finger on the space-time crystal, and then entered the inner space of the space-time crystal.

    After staying in the inner space of the space-time crystal for five consecutive days, Zhang Ruochen returned to his peak state again and refined more than 600 drops of Condensing Holy Dew.

    The sky-reaching river in Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea has become more and more real. When it flows rapidly, it can actually cause the laws of heaven and earth to resonate with it.

    It is only the last step away from the realm of true saint.

    "It's time to start attacking the realm of true saints. As long as you become a true saint, you should be able to fight even if you encounter Wu Hao or a first-class marquis of the Rakshasa tribe."

    Zhang Ruochen couldn't wait, so he took out a bottle of Ningzhen Holy Dew and swallowed it all into his mouth.

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    (There is one more chapter, but it is unlikely to be updated before 12 o'clock. It should be relatively late. Everyone should go to bed early and read it again tomorrow morning!)

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