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- Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, without contempt or arrogance, as if he was saying an insignificant sentence: "You are so ignorant!"
"What did you say?"
Thick murderous aura surged out of Yu Wenjing¡¯s body.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I said you are ignorant. Do you think that I am still in the realm of a saint and can use divine bones, so you want to ban me from using space power?"
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen slammed his foot on the ground, and the space immediately shook, and a space ripple spread out in all directions.
The sacred bones suspended in the twelve directions of the Taoist temple were all shaking violently, as if they were about to be shaken away.
Yu Wenjing's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly mobilized the holy energy in his body, turning it into twelve holy energy light pillars, flying towards the twelve sacred bones. Immediately, the divine bones became larger and larger, and a large number of inscriptions and regular patterns appeared on the surface.
"The Twelve Palaces Divine Formation."
The twelve divine bones rotated, forming a huge whirlpool. In the vortex, various different forces intertwined, erupting into powerful power fluctuations.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a thick tornado rising into the sky from the Taoist temple.
Zhang Ruochen felt a little surprised and said: "I actually drew the formation inscriptions on the divine bones. Through the formations, I can draw out the various rules in the divine bones, thereby borrowing the power of heaven and earth. The formations for refining this set of formations The Dharma Saint Master is very capable!"
God, the rules in the body are endless. Even if it is just a divine bone, the number of rules contained is a huge number, which is beyond the reach of the Holy King.
However, as the god falls, the rules in the god¡¯s bones will also become silent.
Using formation inscriptions to activate the rules in the divine bones is an extremely powerful method that only some of the most powerful ancient religions can do.
A formation made from divine bones as a formation base is absolutely powerful and can be used to suppress a ruin realm.
This formation was given to Yu Wenjing by the leader of an ancient great sect in the Yin and Yang world, and he had high hopes for him when he became a divine disciple.
Yu Wenjing said: "Now do you still think that these twelve divine bones of mine can restrain your space power?"
"I can't help it." Zhang Ruochen shook his head.
¡°I won¡¯t shed tears until I see the coffin.¡±
Yu Wenjing was angry and stretched out a finger to point towards Zhang Ruochen opposite.
The twelve divine bones seemed to come alive, like twelve divine beasts, releasing dense rules of the holy way, intertwined into a huge ball of light, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
In the ball of light, there are at least three thousand rules of the holy way gathered together.
Zhang Ruochen pinched his five fingers, stimulating the power of the Vulcan Armor's glove, and his right hand turned into a dazzling fireball, which he punched out.
"Bang."
The ball of light was shattered and power exploded, not even Zhang Ruochen's fingers were hurt.
Zhang Ruochen rushed towards Yu Wenjing, raised his fist again, and a large amount of flames spread outward.
"Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level is only that of a three-step holy king. How could the power he unleashed be so powerful?"
Yu Wenjing gritted his teeth, and there was a rushing sound in the meridians throughout his body, making the twelve divine bones move faster.
From each divine bone, more than four hundred rules flowed out, like twelve rivers, converging in front of him and turning into a divine seal the size of a millstone.
The divine seal flew out and collided with Zhang Ruochen's fist.
"Boom."
Yu Wenjing was unable to block the force and fell backwards.
However, the divine seal did not explode after all, and was still hanging in front of him.
Yu Wenjing stared at the man whose hands were burning with flames, and was extremely shocked, "How is it possible? He was still repelled by him."
With the help of the Twelve Palace Divine Formation derived from twelve divine bones, Yu Wenjing was able to unleash the peak combat power of the Six-Step Holy King at the level of the Four-Step Holy King. He thought he could suppress Zhang Ruochen with great certainty.
But¡¡
Zhang Ruochen's pair of flame gloves are so powerful that they are simply a weapon for attacking. It is estimated that the Seven-Step Saint King can suppress him.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you have any other means, just use them!"
Yu Wenjing was naturally unwilling to be suppressed by a three-step holy king. His eyes were cold and he said: "Well, today I will let you see how powerful the divine disciples of the Temple of Truth are."
"The realm of truth is above the emperor and heaven."
Yu Wenjing dispersed the divine seal, stood up straight, put his hands together, and a large number of truth rules rushed out from the top of his head, blending with the sky. The rules of heaven and earth in the sky,He slowly propped up his body and sneered.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Prince Yan and Empress Lian are indeed great people, but I am not afraid of them yet."
Green Fang said: "Killing a divine disciple at the Conferred God Platform, do you know what the consequences will be after the news spreads? Are you not afraid of King Yan and Queen Lian, nor are you afraid of the Temple of Truth?"
Without any warning, Zhang Ruochen smacked his palm out and hit Qingyao's body.
"Boom."
In front of the palm, the space collapsed inwards, the green fangs were torn apart by the space, and the body cracked like ceramic.
Even with divine pattern body protection, it still cannot block the power of space.
Qingyao is a junior whom the gods attach great importance to. Who knows if he has any powerful trump card that can threaten Zhang Ruochen's life?
"To deal with a proud man like Qingya, Zhang Ruochen could only kill him with lightning speed. Otherwise, with Green Fang's will, it is very likely that he will fight back before death, or even self-destruct the Holy Source.
Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves and put away the words on the ground.
Those words condensed into a piece of armor in the palm of his hand.
Zhang Ruochen didn't study the text armor now, put it into the space ring, and immediately flew towards the palm-shaped holy tree, and put the two supreme perfection fruits on the tree into the sacred tree jar.
"It's a pity that Yu Wenjing and Qingyao's bodies have been reduced to ashes. I wonder if the other three Supreme Consummation Fruits are still on their bodies?" Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.
"Hey, this is"
Zhang Ruochen stared at the trunk of the holy tree.
I saw a small fragment of tortoise shell embedded in the tree trunk.
The tortoise shell fragment has been embedded in it for who knows how many years, and it has completely grown into one with the holy tree. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't observed it carefully, he would have never been able to discover it.
"That's wonderful, that's wonderful."
In the distance, the eyes of the wonderful little Taoist burst out with dazzling light. After screaming twice, he rushed towards the holy tree, trying to take away the tortoise shell fragments embedded in the tree. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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