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Chapter 1698 Six Desires and Precepts Gu

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    If the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror is the supreme holy weapon, it may not really be able to reverse the situation.

    Zhang Ruochen decided to trust the Zhenmiao Taoist once, so he let him lead the way and headed straight for the Zhenmiao Temple.  On the way, they also encountered some sinister ancient evil creatures, but Zhang Ruochen destroyed them all at lightning speed.

    "This guy seems to be quite familiar with the nearby roads and the distribution of ancient god inscriptions."

    Lian Hou, who was chasing behind, noticed something unusual and immediately became vigilant. She did not dare to chase too fast, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would use the ancient god inscriptions here to set a trap for her.

    When Zhang Ruochen rushed to Zhenmiao Temple, Dead Sky and King Yan were going all out to attack Fairy Tianchu.

    King Yan's thick arms held up the Five-Glory-Ten Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact-level Divine Furnace of the Burial King. As the holy energy was poured into it, the Divine Furnace became larger and larger, and nine different kinds of flames gushed out.  The heat melted the earth.

    "Suppress me."

    King Yan let out a long roar and controlled the Burial Monarch Divine Furnace to hit the white-feathered peacock chariot.

    "Wow."

    This piece of holy energy between heaven and earth is like a fine mist, continuously gathering towards the white-feathered peacock holy car, condensing into a long winding river.

    In the center of the long river, a seven-meter-long fist of white light flew out and collided with the Emperor Burial Divine Furnace.

    The force of the punch was like waves of water, one layer after another, causing the Divine Furnace of the Burial King to fly out, crash into the cliff with a loud bang.

    King Yan, who was standing dozens of feet away, made a dull sound and staggered backwards.

    "Is this the Tianhe Divine Fist of Fairy Tianchu?" King Yan's face was extremely pale.

    "On the surface, it seemed that King Yan was only slightly at a disadvantage. In fact, the Tianhe Divine Fist was extremely mysterious. The dark energy shocked him so much that he suffered serious internal injuries, and his internal organs showed signs of rupture.

    At this moment, even if King Yan raised his arm slightly, severe pain would be felt in his body.

    The black robe on Death Sky automatically moved without wind. There was an ink-black sinister aura in the black robe, which spread outwards and soon covered the world for dozens of miles around.

    "It is said that Luo Shen used the Tianhe Divine Fist to kill a demon god in the hell realm. I always thought that the Tianhe Divine Fist was lost after the death of Luo Shen, but I never expected that you, fairy, could comprehend the essence of the Tianhe Divine Fist.  "

    ?????????????????????????????????????????? away out of nowhere.

    "The first sword of Jin Ming Sword Technique will never come back."

    Tens of thousands of sword rules, integrated into the sword technique, attacked Fairy Tianchu in the white-feathered peacock chariot with overwhelming force.

    The light of the sword is like a blood moon.

    In the holy car, the rules of the holy way flew out and merged into the river of holy energy.  Immediately, another fist seal flew out of the river of holy energy, striking at the sword light struck by the dead sky.

    "Boom."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of this violent confrontation, no one took advantage.

    "The second sword of Jin Ming Sword Technique will come and go."

    The sword light struck by the Dead Sky became even more fierce. In the area shrouded in darkness, a "swish" sound sounded, and countless sword energy shuttled between the heaven and the earth.

    ¡°Bang bang.¡±

    The Endless Sword in Death Sky¡¯s hand is a sacred weapon with seven radiant and ten thousand patterns, and the sword skills he performs are intermediate-level Tongxuan-level sacred skills. In the battle with Fairy Tianchu, he did not fall behind at all.

    The two exchanged nearly a hundred moves in a row, shattering the surrounding area into pieces. Long knife marks and huge punch pits could be seen everywhere on the ground.

    Gradually, the river of holy energy surrounding the white-feathered peacock chariot became a little unstable, as if it was about to decompose and spread apart.

    Mo Xiaogu¡¯s eyes lit up and he said with a smile: ¡°The erysipelas on the fairy¡¯s body is about to break out, you speed up the attack, she can¡¯t hold on any longer!¡±

    "What if she blows up the Holy Source and burns with us?" Death Sky was a little worried.

    Mo Xiaogu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the erysipelas of Hehe Dan can affect the monk's thinking and spiritual will. She will not self-destruct the Holy Source."

    In the holy car, beads of sweat kept rolling down Fairy Tianchu's skin, her eyes became a little blurred, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

    Originally, with her strong cultivation, she could suppress the erysipelas of Hehe Dan, but Death Sky continued to attack, forcing her to fight back, causing the erysipelas to erupt fiercely, reaching the bottom of uncontrollability.

    "No we can't be captured by them. It seems we can only take the last step."

    In the eyes of Fairy Tianchu, there wasThe pitiful queen in front of her scolded: "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and get the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror."

    The wonderful little Taoist immediately jumped into the threshold and disappeared into the Taoist temple.

    Empress Lian walked with sexy lotus steps, approached Zhang Ruochen again, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is some incredible treasure in this Taoist temple. Can I have a sneak peek of it?"

    After pity, he abandoned Zhang Ruochen and rushed to the Taoist temple.

    "Shua."

    Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, and a space crack split out, intercepting her again.

    As he approached, Zhang Ruochen burst out with a fierce momentum, shooting out a cloud of pure annihilating divine fire at the level of a minister's flame, shrouding Empress Lian.

    Lian Hou did not dare to touch the cracks in the space, so she had to retreat backwards. This retreat hit the fire cloud of the Jingming Divine Fire, and the body-protecting holy energy covering the periphery of the body was burned thinner and thinner by the flames.

    A strand of her hair was covered with the Divine Fire of Purification and burned into ashes with a chirp.

    The eyes of Empress Lian became cold and piercing: "The Way of Space and the Divine Fire of Purification, the more I look at you, the more I feel like you are the same person."

    "Who does it look like?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    "Zhang Ruochen" said after pity.

    Zhang Ruochen smiled and did not answer her. Instead, he opened dozens of space cracks and attacked her wildly.

    Lianhou¡¯s body skills were also extremely powerful. She dodged them one by one and used a fingering technique to hit Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyebrows with one finger.

    This finger is full of energy and has terrible penetrating power.

    Zhang Ruochen stepped back and took out the "Secret Code of Time and Space" at the same time, preparing to use multidimensional space to neutralize Lian Hou's blow.

    At this moment, a powerful power that shook the heavens and earth came from the Zhenmiao Temple.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    A ray of purple light flew out from the Taoist temple gate and struck Lianhou's body.  Empress Lian's body-protecting holy energy became more fragile than paper and was broken through in an instant.

    "Pfft."

    Lianhou¡¯s abdomen was penetrated by purple light, leaving a transparent hole as wide as the mouth of a bowl.

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    (It was extremely painful to write today, and I was in a very bad state. My head was always groggy, and my whole body was sore and weak. I always rested for an hour and then wrote a short paragraph. Writing a chapter felt like going to the West to learn from the scriptures. I felt so weird.  I couldn¡¯t finish it, but I finally updated this chapter!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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