The power of the extremely yin ice that Mu Lingxi exerted turned into thousands of filaments, like lines of raindrops falling from the sky, entangling the Holy Void body, making its body stiff and its movements slow.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
A glistening jade hand, holding a phoenix feather, drew a line of cold light that was more than ten feet long, slashed across it, and cut off the holy body in half.
After receiving the invitation from the old Confucian, Mu Lingxi immediately spread her wings, flew out of the battlefield, and met Zhang Ruochen.
¡°You see, a mere Holy Void Body is no match for me.¡± Mu Lingxi raised her white chin and said a little arrogantly.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said with a smile, "It's indeed not bad."
"Where is that black fool?" Mu Lingxi asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Hei Lunzi shattered the holy body with just one punch, and he had already gone to the Conferred God Platform."
"One punch?"
Mu Lingxi looked surprised.
Just now, she had fought against the Holy Void Body. She knew how powerful the Holy Void Body was. To win with just one punch was simply unimaginable.
"Why are there so many monsters in the heavenly world?" Mu Lingxi was a little discouraged.
Zhang Ruochen smiled: "If so many monsters hadn't been born in the heaven world, I'm afraid you would have been defeated by the hell world long ago. In fact, you are already very good, there is no need to compare with those monsters. Even if you want to compare with them, let me take action That¡¯s it.¡±
Mu Lingxi raised her eyelids and said: "Yes, you are also a monster. How many moves are you planning to defeat the Holy Void Body?"
"What moves do you think I should use?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"Hmmthree moves?"
"Okay, just three moves."
Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and appeared on the battle stage where Mu Lingxi and Sheng Xuti had just fought.
He put his hands behind his back, looked around with a smile on his face. I saw that the monks who were preparing to board the battle platform all looked astonished.
"What exactly happened? How did this human scholar get on the battlefield?"
"Is it the secret of invisibility?"
"No, it's most likely the power of space. Among these monks, there should be a hermit who is proficient in the way of space, and can instantly send creatures to the battlefield."
Zhang Ruochen looked up, staring at the old Confucian who was stepping on the void, and said, "Young man wants to challenge the Holy Void Body?"
"You are at the peak of the One-step Holy King, and the Holy Ruins body you are fighting against is also at the same level."
The old Confucian opened the book of Holy Spirits again and flicked his finger on the page. Immediately, a speck of light flew out from the page and landed on the battle platform.
¡°Wow.¡±?
The light spot transformed into a warrior at the peak of the One-Step Saint King, holding a spear and looking majestic.
"Is it the peak of the Holy King?" Zhang Ruochen was quite disappointed.
Originally, Zhang Ruochen thought that he had broken through to the realm of the Second Step Saint King.
The old Confucian¡¯s cultivation is profound and he should not be mistaken.
"We have to keep working hard." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.
The Holy Void Body is formed by the condensation of Holy Qi and the rules of the Holy Way. The spear in his hand is like a sharp horned dragon, turning into a light shuttle and piercing Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.
"Although it is a holy virtual body, its combat power is very powerful, comparable to a two-step holy king." Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.
What is surprising is that the old Confucian can condense a powerful Holy Void Body just by flipping through the Holy Spirit Book. Such a method is more powerful than spreading the beans to form an army.
Mastering a book of the Holy Spirit is like mastering countless holy kings, and can easily destroy an ancient sect.
It¡¯s impossible to think about it in detail, it¡¯s horrifying to think about it.
Zhang Ruochen used his footwork and surrendered two moves of the Holy Void Body.
When the Holy Void Body used its third move, Zhang Ruochen made the first move, condensing the Sword Dao Xuan Gang, and pointed the sword out, piercing the Holy Void Body's head, winning easily.
After receiving the invitation, Zhang Ruochen clasped his hands and bowed to the old scholar, then flew off the stage and landed next to Mu Lingxi.
Mu Lingxi bit her lip lightly and said, "You can defeat the Holy Void Body with one move, why do you have to use three moves?"
"Because you asked me to use three moves." Zhang Ruochen smiled warmly.
Although she knew that Zhang Ruochen said this on purpose, Mu Lingxi still felt a slight warmth in her heart, and a hint of shyness appeared on her face. Fortunately, she was wearing a veil to cover the blush on her cheeks, "This guy is getting better and better at pleasing women." child's joy?Characters will not be fooled by beauty.
Mu Lingxi said: "It is said that the Heart Moon Sacred Tree is extremely rare. Only when it is planted in the great sage's training place and absorbs the holy energy breathed out by the great sage can it grow normally and bear fruit."
"Swallowing the next Heart Moon Sacred Fruit will not only allow the Saint to directly advance to a higher realm, but can even enhance the Saint King's cultivation realm."
"For such a precious fruit, more than forty can grow on one holy tree?"
The Eight-Armed Spider King smiled and said: "There are more than forty. Previously, a total of one hundred and thirty-eight were harvested on the sacred tree, but most of them were taken away by those monsters with powerful strength. "
"Can it actually grow one hundred and thirty-eight?" Zhang Ruochen was also surprised.
You must know that ancient books record that a Heart Moon Sacred Tree can only bear one fruit.
The Eight-Armed Spider King said: "Is the Conferred God Platform an ordinary place? Let alone the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit, even the more precious Ghost King Fruit can produce dozens of them on a single tree."
"There is a Ghost King Fruit Tree in the Conferred God Platform?" Zhang Ruochen was shocked.
When the Eight-Armed Spider King first arrived at the Conferred God Platform, he was more surprised than Zhang Ruochen. However, after seeing more than a dozen legendary ancient holy fruit trees, his mentality gradually became calmer.
Not far away, a young woman with snow-white skin glanced at Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Even if there are Heart Moon Sacred Fruit and Ghost King Fruit, only those with great ability can pick them off. Those who are not strong enough can only look on with helplessness. watching."
"Is it difficult to pick?"
Zhang Ruochen walked towards the holy pool, stared at the white holy tree in the center of the pool, took a sip of the fragrance from the fruit, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his limbs.
The young woman saw that both Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi had just entered the Conferred God Platform. Apparently they had not received invitations from the Temple of Truth and were monks who had passed the qualification test.
Therefore, she looked down upon Zhang Ruochen and said: "We have so many monks here who have all failed to pick. Do you think it is difficult? I advise you not to try, lest you fall into the holy pool and be frozen by the extremely Yin Netherworld ice water." Into ice sculptures." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com