Feng Chengdao stepped on the dense rules of the holy way. Those rules caused the airflow between the sky and the earth to form a round millstone-like cloud, rolling down.
On the other side, the disheveled Venerable Zangxin rushed out of the forest with a roar.
With a wave of his arm, a corpse insect with silver wings flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
Corpse insects flew by, the grass and trees on the ground were devoured, and even the stones had dense holes.
Facing the two elders of the Nine-Step Saint King realm in Youshen Temple, Zhang Ruochen showed no fear. He summoned the Emperor Yi Bone Staff and held it in his hand.
Suddenly, a gloomy ghostly mist filled the air and swept across the sky and the earth.
"Ouch!"
A black skeleton figure emerged from the ghostly mist.
The black skeleton rose into the sky and punched the round millstone-like cloud, shattering it into pieces.
The strength of the Bone Fist did not diminish, and when it collided with Feng Chengdao's finger movements, Feng Chengdao's body was actually bombarded into the sky.
Seeing this scene, many monks were stunned. That was a nine-step holy king whose cultivation was close to the rules of the world, and he was actually blown away by a skeleton with a punch?
Zhang Ruochen spent the past two years in seclusion and fed all the remaining souls he collected to evil spirits.
In addition, the evil spirit has refined 2% of the soul mist of Qingjin. It is not strange to have such strength.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen was worried that his cultivation level was too low and he could not control the evil spirit, so he had been slowly feeding it to control its strength under the rules of the world.
"Chichi."
The corpse insects shot out by Zangxin Venerable were all burnt to ashes by Zhang Ruochen using the Divine Fire of Purification.
Just when Master Zangxin was stunned, Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of him, swung Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and struck him with one strike. The sword's Xuangang collided with the bone armor on Zangxin Venerable's body, making a harsh friction sound.
Venerable Zangxin flew backwards and hit a cliff with a bang, causing half of the mountain to collapse.
The biting cold air gushes out from the inside of the collapsed mountain, and it is covered in ice for thousands of miles in an instant.
"Boom."
Venerable Zangxin flew out of the ground, and behind him, an iceberg thousands of meters high also rose from the ground.
"Zhang Ruochen, today I will show you how powerful a Nine-Step Saint King is."
"Xuanbingxuefeng."
The iceberg thousands of meters high exploded and all the ice crystals, like snowflakes, gathered together to form an ice and snow phoenix that was dozens of miles long and swooped towards Zhang Ruochen.
The wings of the ice and snow phoenix flapped lightly, and suddenly, the ground beneath Zhang Ruochen's feet sank in patches.
The "Xuanbing Snow Phoenix" displayed by Venerable Zangxin is an intermediate holy art that took him more than four hundred years to perfect. It is extremely powerful. Among all the intermediate holy arts collected by Youshen Temple, it can Ranked in the top ten.
The eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm practiced by Zhang Ruochen is more advanced than the "Xuanbing Snow Phoenix" among the intermediate holy arts.
However, there are 160,000 ice rules that Venerable Zangxin integrated into the "Xuanbing Snow Phoenix". Zhang Ruochen only had more than 8,000 rules for mastering.
Zhang Ruochen is undoubtedly seeking death by using his holy magic to confront Master Zangxin head-on.
Venerable Zangxin stood on the ice and snow phoenix, with a ferocious expression on his face, and said: "Junior, you have only been practicing for a few years, and you are still far from enough."
Watching the ice and snow phoenix getting closer and closer, the surrounding airflow became colder and colder, and even Zhang Ruochen's body was frozen by the ice. The holy energy that protects the body cannot resist the cold air at all.
"Snapped!"
The pure fire of destruction escapes and breaks the ice.
Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg and shouted, "Yan Shen Leg."
"Boom."
A series of crimson lines appeared on the left leg, and the terrifying divine power escaped, shattering the icy phoenix with a body that was dozens of miles long.
Venerable Zangxin let out a scream, his body burned, and he flew backwards.
In the process of flying upside down, the body of Zangxin Venerable fell apart and turned into pieces of red flying ash.
The power of this kick was really terrifying. Just the aftermath shook a nine-step holy king to ashes. The unknowing monks thought it was a blow from the great sage.
In the distance, the black skeleton and Feng Chengdao who were fighting were shaken by the wave of power and were unable to stand steadily, and they fell back again and again.
Feng Chengdao sensed the mighty divine power in the center of the power fluctuation, and felt a little horrified in his heart, secretly thinking: "Could it be that Zhang Ruochen really masters a divine power?"A deep bloody gash was torn open, and the body was almost cut in half.
The faceless man ignored Xie Chengzi and flew straight towards the Zhenmiao Taoist and the Zijin Bagua Mirror. Whether it was a hundred thousand year old holy medicine or a supreme holy weapon, they all made him feel crazy.
As long as you can get these two things, this time will not be in vain.
Suddenly, an elegant floral fragrance appeared in the forest.
Petals are falling from the sky.
On the ground, colorful flowers grew, and in an instant, the dilapidated mountains turned into a sea of ??flowers.
Sensing something bad, the Faceless Man mobilized his powerful mental power and condensed it into a mental defense tower to wrap his body.
With the protection of the spiritual defense tower, even the Nine-step Holy King can't even think of hurting him.
"Who's hiding his head and showing his tail, yet he still doesn't show up?" the faceless man said warily.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
A stunningly beautiful figure walked out of the sea of ??flowers out of thin air, like tearing open a layer of paper, breaking through the mental defense tower of the faceless man.
The next moment, the faceless man fell straight to the ground, and a blood hole appeared at his heart. The holy blood continued to gush out, soaking a large area of ??his robe red.
Zhang Ruochen arrived just at this time and saw the floating figure standing next to the corpse. The nervous look on his face disappeared immediately and he smiled slightly.
"I'm just a holy king of spiritual power at the early stage of the fifty-ninth level. I really thought that I was invincible." The beautiful woman like a flower fairy said lightly.
Even though he had just killed someone, he was still so elegant, pure and refined.
Zhang Ruochen walked over and said: "Fairy can actually break through the space maze and time formation I arranged without making a sound. Your mental strength should be higher than that of the faceless man, right?"
As an Illuminating Lotus that has lived from ancient times to the present, Zhang Ruochen will not be surprised no matter how high Ji Fanxin's spiritual power reaches. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com