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Chapter 1564 Death Halo

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    "I couldn't kill him."

    Zhang Ruochen stood opposite King Yi, with a look of regret in his eyes.

    The cracks in space actually failed to kill him.

    Zhang Ruochen pressed his palms to his chest, only feeling the burning pain in his internal organs. It was obvious that he had suffered some injuries from the head-on confrontation with the foreign king.

    Zhang Ruochen and King Yi confronted each other, but neither of them took action rashly.

    The dozen or so powerful people from the cloud realm who were still alive all looked at each other in shock.  Lord Yi Wang personally took action, but he still suffered a loss at the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

    "No wonder he can collect more than 400 million merit points and reach the top of the "Saint Merit List". Zhang Ruochen is really strong." This is what they thought in their hearts.

    The Immortal King's Immortal King's body was successfully cultivated by devouring millions of living beings and condensing their essence and blood. It can be called a defensive holy art at the mid-level holy art level.

    As long as it continues to devour living creatures, the Immortal Vajra Body will become more powerful, even reaching the level of high-level holy arts.

    "Chichi."

    The wound on King Yi's left shoulder glowed with golden light and slowly healed. He said with a very serious expression: "Zhang Ruochen, if you have used up all your trump cards, I advise you to escape from Jingxiang Cliff Dojo immediately, otherwise you will continue to fight."  You will die when you come down."

    Zhang Ruochen circulated the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" for a week, and immediately recovered more than half of the injuries in his body, and said fiercely: "It seems that you have stronger means."

    "That's natural. I don't just practice one kind of intermediate holy art." King Yi said.

    Ling Feiyu noticed that more and more monks were gathering outside the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, so the cold voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, there is no need to continue to struggle with him, let's take action together and fight quickly to avoid more trouble later."  If too many monks from the Cloud Realm come over, that will be a troublesome thing."

    The Cloud Realm is a powerful realm, and there are many dojos in the Realm of Truth.

    If they knew something was going on at the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, the monks from the Yunjie Dojo would definitely come to support them.  If this continues, the situation may reverse and become unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen and the others.

    Zhang Ruochen was not a pushy person. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's attack together and make a quick decision."

    Immediately, Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag, poured the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow wine, which was as hot as lava, into his mouth and swallowed it.

    Suddenly, the holy energy in his body was like billions of mad cows running wildly.

    Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi each took out a wine bag and drank a sip of Longling Mad Cow Wine.

    They knew that Longling Mad Cow Wine was more precious than many holy elixirs and was worth a fortune, so they drank sparingly and did not dare to drink as much as Zhang Ruochen did.

    Zhang Ruochen also called out the demonic voice and said: "You and Lingxi and the others will take action together and make sure to keep all the monks in the Yun Realm. If they dare to occupy the dojo in the Guanghan Realm, they must pay a heavy price."

    "I want to drink too."

    ?? Moyin¡¯s charming eyes are as silky as silk, and she licks her red lips.

    Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag and threw it to her.

    Knowing that Moyin is quite addicted to alcohol, Zhang Ruochen warned: "Drink sparingly. The value of each sip of this Longling Mad Cow Wine is comparable to a holy elixir."

    Moyin chuckled, opened the lid of the wine bag, raised a snow-white and slender jade neck, and took a long drink.

    The monks from Yunjie originally planned to delay the time until the strong men from other dojos arrived.  Therefore, watching Zhang Ruochen and others drinking, they did not launch an attack, but were still laughing secretly in their hearts.

    King Yi was the first to realize that something was wrong. He noticed that the aura of the holy way on Zhang Ruochen and others was growing rapidly and becoming more and more powerful.

    "The wine they drank is a kind of holy wine that can increase combat power. It's best for everyone to be careful." King Yi shouted loudly, making the monks in the cloud world put away their contempt.

    "Any treasure that can improve combat power, whether it is holy elixir, holy medicine, or holy wine, is definitely a valuable thing, and ordinary monks cannot afford it.

    ¡° Moreover, such treasures often have side effects.

    The more combat power is improved, the greater the side effects.

    Therefore, if it is not a real life and death battle, no one will take this kind of treasure easily.

    Treasures like Longling Mad Cow Wine, which can double the combat power without any side effects, can be said to be extremely rare, and every monk wants to get it.

    "We have begun to drink the holy wine that enhances combat power. It seems that the monks in Guanghan Realm are ready to fight for their lives."

    "Everyone will use all their trump cards. As long as they block them for a while, the giants of the cloud world will??Your death date.  "

    Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu joined forces and severely damaged the foreign king in just a few encounters.

    Another wave of attacks is enough to crush the strange king.

    "Junior, you are so ignorant!"

    King Yi said no more, stretched out his finger and pressed it between his eyebrows, and then a golden halo burst out of his head.

    The halo is rotating and becoming larger and larger, accompanied by a dull whistling sound of "rumbling".  Thirty-two rules of the holy way were integrated into the halo, and the halo suddenly became infinitely huge.

    A circle of light and shadow rushed out from the halo, encircling the entire Jingxiang Cliff Dojo.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although the Yin Yang Thousand Thunder Hands performed by King Yi was an intermediate holy skill, only the rules of the eighteen holy paths were incorporated into it.  You must know that only the more rules of the holy way are incorporated, the more powerful the intermediate holy art will be.

    Outside the dojo, the monks who were watching were all surprised when they saw the halo surrounding Jingxiang Cliff.

    "That's an intermediate holy technique, a halo of death."

    "Can a monk at the level of a half-step holy king master an intermediate holy technique like a halo of death?"

    "It must be the Holy King. There is a Holy King-level power in the Cloud Realm, staying at the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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