? Below, dozens of top Saint Realm experts from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm looked at the golden dragon chariot flipping and flying down, with cold expressions on their faces, and murderous intent in their eyes.
Fang Yi had the deepest resentment in his heart. Before the Jin Bulong Chariot could fall down, he mobilized the power of Bai Wei Xing, and a beam of light flew out between his eyebrows.
The other saints also gathered their holy skills and attacked the golden dragon chariot overwhelmingly.
Suddenly, the space shook slightly, sending out ripples in circles.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The Jinbu Dragon Chariot fell into the interior of the space ripples and disappeared. All the holy spells they fired were in vain.
"Come out here."
The holy energy in Dongliu Sword Master's body circulated rapidly. He held the sword with both hands and inserted it into the earth. Suddenly, dense butterfly shadows flew out of the sword body, shaking the golden dragon chariot out of the space.
The golden dragon chariot has moved more than a hundred feet away, and once again bloomed with bright golden light. Nine dragon souls rushed out from the inside of the chariot, bursting out with powerful dragon power and running forward.
Han Qiu and Kuangmo, who were seriously injured, rushed into the dragon chariot.
"What should we do now? There are terrifying figures like Yue Kong blocking the way, and dozens of top holy masters chasing after us. It seems that it is difficult to escape today. Why don't we all burn the holy blood together and stay to kill the world upside down? Even if you die in battle, wouldn¡¯t it be a great success?¡±
Crazy Demon¡¯s face is quite pale, but his eyes are still crazy.
Moyin's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Directly use the space teleportation?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The spatial structure of the ninety-nine holy mountains is different from the outside world. It is not only stable, but also chaotic. It is difficult to perform long-distance spatial movement."
"Furthermore, Dongliu Sword Master has cultivated a very powerful sword technique that can cause strange rhythms in space. With my current space attainments, it is difficult to suppress that rhythm. Once he displays that kind of sword technique, I can only give up on spatial movement."
From behind, Fang Yi shot out a white beam of light that struck the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, causing the holy light mist around the dragon chariot to make an explosion, and the entire car body shook as if it was about to tip over.
Immediately afterwards, another powerful holy weapon bombarded the past. Zhang Ruochen threw out a large number of defensive talismans to resist the attacks of those holy weapons.
The situation is quite critical. Once surrounded, they may have no choice but to burn their holy blood and fight to the death.
¡°Let¡¯s inject holy energy into the Golden Step Dragon Chariot together, stimulating the power of the Dragon Chariot¡¯s Eryao Perfection.¡±
One hundred and forty-four acupoints in Zhang Ruochen's body were completely opened, spurting out a large amount of holy energy. Moyin, Han Qiu, A Le, and Kuangmo also released their holy energy to the maximum extent and injected it into Jinbulong Chariot.
The inscriptions in the dragon chariot continued to emerge, and the aura that erupted became stronger and stronger. The golden light emitted was so piercing that the saint could not open his eyes. Fifteen thousand lines, sixteen thousand lines
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Eighteen thousand ways.
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There were rumbling sounds in the bodies of the five people, and the holy energy in the meridians and holy veins was flowing like big rivers.
Under the stimulation of their all-out efforts, more and more inscriptions were revived, and in the end, they barely exceeded 20,000.
"Boom!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A second circle of holy power light mist appeared on the periphery of the Jinbulong chariot, and the aura emitted increased sharply. Just the sound of the wheels turning caused the eardrums of the powerful saints present to ache and their eyes to darken.
Yue Kong, who was blocking the front of the Jinbulong chariot, also had some changes in his expression, no longer as calm as before.
"Roar!"
Yue Kong¡¯s fists were clenched tightly, flames gushed out from one hundred and forty-four acupoints in his body, his animal legs suddenly stepped on the ground, and he rushed towards the golden dragon chariot again.
A large area of ??the ground he stepped on collapsed.
A holy king who has become a saint in the flesh can burst out his attack power with all his strength. Not to mention a chariot, even an iron mountain can be smashed into pieces.
However, in this collision, Yue Kong was knocked out by the Jin Bulong chariot.
"Boom."
A huge hole was created in the Holy Mountain by the Jinbulong chariot, and a large amount of rocks and soil collapsed downwards.
After rushing out of the Holy Mountain, several people in the Jinbulong chariot couldn't help but show a look of joy, as if they had escaped from hell and returned to the world, which was extremely exciting.
The perfect power of Eryao that had just inspired the Jinbulong Chariot was indeed an explosion of unparalleled power, but it also consumed a huge amount of the holy energy in their bodies. They had to quickly take out the elixir to restore the holy energy and swallow it in their mouths.
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Fang Yi knew that Zhang Ruochen didn't really want to detonate the relics. More, he just wanted to deter them and find a way to survive.
The saints in the Ten Thousand Saints Formation are already a little panicked. They all want to stay as far away from Zhang Ruochen as possible, and do not want to die with him.
Precisely because they have this idea, the power emitted by the formation is getting weaker and weaker.
Fang Yi was also under tremendous pressure. After communicating with Dongliu Sword Master, he gritted his teeth and said: "Hand over the Rules Imperial Artifact and I can let you go."
"Okay! Come get it and I'll give it to you." Zhang Ruochen agreed decisively.
Fang Yi stared at Zhang Ruochen carefully, feeling that it was impossible for him to hand over the Imperial Artifact of Rules so easily, and that he must have an ulterior motive.
Dongliu Sword Master said in a low voice: "Zhang Ruochen most likely wants to capture you, use you as a hostage, and escape from here. Yue Kong and I will enter the formation with you. Whatever means he has, he will be able to deal with it."
"good."
Fang Yi nodded.
Afterwards, Fang Yi issued an order, allowing the saints who controlled the formation to open a gap.
Fang Yi, Dongliu Sword Master, and Yue Kong had just stepped into the All Saints Formation. In the sky to the south, dense spots of light poured out, like a rain of light, impacting on the All Saints Formation, knocking out every Saint. The powerful ones are in disarray.
Every point of light is a text.
All the words came together and turned into an ocean of words. In the center of the ocean, there was an ancient holy book suspended. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com