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- "That'sa space trap."
More than twenty miles apart, Zhang Ruochen still felt strong spatial fluctuations.
Before attacking the Xumi Dojo, Zhang Ruochen had heard that there were monks who practiced the Way of Time and the Way of Space and were studying the space inscriptions and time marks left by the Holy Monk Xumi in the dojo.
They are either from the heaven world or have good relations with the heaven world. Naturally, they want to help the heaven world.
Zhang Ruochen controlled the purple sacred mountain and bombarded it in one direction. The thick purple energy surged out and collided with the sixteen sacred bones that were fixed in the space.
The sixteen holy kings who controlled the divine bones were instantly blasted away, their holy clothes shattered, and they fell to the ground in embarrassment.
A huge hole appeared in this space anchored by ninety-nine divine bones, and Zhang Ruochen and others rushed over.
Although the purple sacred mountain is extremely powerful, it is extremely heavy. Even with the help of Emperor Yi's evil spirit to support it, Zhang Ruochen's speed was still very slow, and he was caught up by Shang Ziyan in an instant.
"The monks who want to rescue the Kunlun Realm must first pass my level."
Shang Ziyan grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time. Suddenly, the crimson holy sword emitted a dazzling firelight. Above the sword body, the clouds turned fiery red and started to rotate.
That power made the saint kings below tremble with fear.
"Boom."
The holy sword slashed down and collided with the purple sacred mountain again, forming a circle of extremely powerful air waves.
Those holy kings who supported the divine bones were all blown away.
The purple sacred mountain trembled violently and fell downwards. Zhang Ruochen and Yihuang Evil Spirit rushed over from below.
¡°Is this Shang Ziyan¡¯s true power?¡±
Xie Chengzi and Shi Shenghua each fired a line of holy energy and hit it on the purple sacred mountain. Combining the four powerful forces, they finally withstood Shang Ziyan's attack.
Shang Ziyan held a red holy sword and suppressed it above the purple sacred mountain, making Zhang Ruochen and others unable to move.
The next moment, the third "Shang Ziyan" walked out of Shang Ziyan's body.
The third one, Shang Ziyan, is still at his peak, as powerful as the other two.
"How can we fight like this?"
Shi Shenghua was stunned, then smiled bitterly.
Originally, she thought Zhang Ruochen was perverted enough that it would be difficult to meet an enemy in the same realm.
¡°However, Shang Ziyan seems to be even more outrageous.
¡°If three Shang Ziyans attack together and are in the same realm, Zhang Ruochen may not be able to win even if he uses the power of time and space.
The third Shang Ziyan flew down and appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen, saying: "I told you a long time ago that the trap here is deeper than you imagined. I gave you the opportunity to negotiate before, why didn't you cherish it? Woolen cloth?"
"You are really awesome, beyond my expectation."
Zhang Ruochen tried his best to stay calm, but in his heart, he felt like he was over-motivated but insufficient.
Among the monks of his generation, Shang Ziyan was the only one Zhang Ruochen had ever seen in his life. Of course, the key point is that the opponent's cultivation level is much higher than his.
If so, Zhang Ruochen¡¯s cultivation reaches the realm of the Seven-Step Saint King, so what if the three Shang Ziyans are not necessarily his opponents.
"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world."
With a bang, Shang Ziyan stepped on the ground with his right foot.
Suddenly, a burst of cold air surged out and condensed into an ice and snow tyrannosaurus, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen and others.
Before the Ice and Snow Tyrannosaurus arrived, Zhang Ruochen, Shi Shenghua, Xie Chengzi, and Yihuang Evil Spirit were already covered in a thick layer of frost.
"Where did that bastard Xiao Hei go?" Zhang Ruochen was speechless in his heart.
I usually like to brag, but at critical moments I disappear.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
A figure flew out, blocked in front of Zhang Ruochen and others, and slashed out with a sword. An overwhelming sword energy flew out, blasting the ice and snow tyrannosaurus to pieces.
This person is an older Nine-Step Saint King next to the woman in palace attire, and his sword skills are very domineering.
Shang Ziyan¡¯s eyes darkened and he stared behind him. He saw the woman in palace clothes sitting on the chariot couch and said, ¡°How dare you ignore my warning?¡±
The woman in palace clothes smiled: "There is no way, someone wants me to save Zhang Ruochen's life no matter what."
The six nine-step holy kings stood at the six positions of the chariot, each sending out a torrent of holy energy. Immediately, an ancient mirror rose up and suppressed Shang Ziyan.
That mirror is like a round of bloodIt was given to him by the holy monk Xumi.
As Xue Wuye cultivated to the realm of the Holy King, the power erupted from the two brands became more and more powerful.
After a while.
A series of explosions were heard in the direction of Xumi Dojo, and all the space traps and time imprints outside the dojo were destroyed. Xue Wuye exhausted all his holy energy and fell softly to the ground with a bang.
Seeing the monks from the Kunlun Realm pouring into the Xumi Dojo, the expressions of the three Shang Ziyans changed slightly.
Taking advantage of the moment when Shang Ziyan was distracted, Zhang Ruochen took back the purple sacred mountain and turned it into a purple stone in his hands.
Before Shang Ziyan's red holy sword slashed down, Zhang Ruochen took the Holy Flower of Food, Xie Chengzi, and the Yihuang Evil Spirit across the space, moved out, and appeared on top of the colorful merit monument. At the same time, he asked another Shang Ziyan Launch an attack.
"Boom."
Shang Ziyan snorted coldly, stretched out his arms, and a circle of scorching flames flew out, sending Zhang Ruochen, Xie Chengzi, Yihuang Evil Spirit, and the Holy Flower of Food flying backwards.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little Taoist Zhenmiao used the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror to blow away the colorful merit monument, escaped from the trap, and joined Zhang Ruochen and others.
"Walk."
Without stopping for a moment, Zhang Ruochen used the Great Space Movement and disappeared with them.
When they appeared again, they were already standing outside the Xumi Dojo.
Zhang Ruochen turned around and took a look, only to see that the woman in palace clothes took away the ancient mirror and flew to the sky alone, disappearing into the night.
Only six nine-step saint kings were left, still trying to contain Shang Ziyan.
"Who is she? Why do you want to help me? Why should those masters of the nine-step holy king realm obey her orders?" (Remember the website address of this website: 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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