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Chapter 1813 Formation Saint Master Zhu Xia

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    The Holy Furnace of Blood Sacrifice is as huge as a palace. Layers of blood appear on the surface, bursting out with the power of seven glorious perfections.

    The power fluctuation was stronger than the golden hairpin. Before it fell, it shook the ground outside Wanwu Mountain, cracking it into pieces, and the flowers, plants and trees were instantly wiped out.

    Wanwu Mountain was protected by the formation inscriptions, so it was not crushed by the power of the Blood Sacrifice Sacred Furnace.

    The bones in Zhang Ruochen's body were "clicking", his feet were uncontrollably sinking to the ground, and his body seemed to be shattered by the terrifying force.

    "The power of Qiyao Perfection is so powerful that it can already kill the Nine-step Holy King."

    Zhang Ruochen quickly mobilized his mental power and injected it into the Emperor Yi Bone Staff.

    The bone staff exuded overwhelming evil energy and turned into a black skeleton, roaring upward to the sky.

    Ji Fanxin took the first step and muttered softly with her red lips: "Shuiyue Tianguang Mirror."

    ??The fingers, as white as jade, point upward.

    A large number of holy rules are intertwined, merged with the holy energy, and turned into a white holy mirror, much like a full moon with a diameter of tens of feet, colliding with the blood sacrifice holy furnace.

    The holy mirror light curtain is only a thin layer, and Zhang Ruochen is worried that it will break in an instant.

    Unexpectedly, the Blood Sacrifice Sacred Furnace, which exploded with the full power of Qiyao, failed to break through it.

    The book "Tianguang Shufa" has a status in the Qianrui Realm equal to the six great books in the Kunlun Realm.

    The Shuiyue Skylight Mirror is the strongest defensive mid-level holy skill in the "Skylight Technique". The more rules of the holy way it is incorporated into, the more powerful the defense becomes.

    In addition, Ji Fanxin also mobilized the rules of truth to bless the Shuiyue Tianguang Mirror, increasing its defense several times.

    "How is that possible?" Qi Xiaotian was shocked.

    From Qi Xiaotian's point of view, the woman seemed to have blocked the Blood Sacrifice Sacred Furnace effortlessly.  Ji Fanxin's move caused a lot of psychological pressure on him.

    "Shua."

    The golden hairpin flew back and attacked Qi Xiaotian again.

    Qi Xiaotian had to take back the Blood Sacrifice Sacred Furnace, block it in front of him, and clash with the golden hairpin.

    After dozens of blows in a row, Wanwu Mountain was badly damaged, and many places were crumbling.  Even with the blessing of the eighth-grade defensive formation, it cannot always resist the impact of Qiyao's perfect power.

    Qi Xiaotian had the intention of quitting, feeling that he was probably no match for that woman, and if he continued to fight to the death, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

    Therefore, Qi Xiaotian ordered Qi Zeng to lead the monks of the Immortal Vampire Clan to evacuate first.

    "Still want to leave?"

    Zhang Ruochen used space to move across the void and landed among a group of undead vampire monks. Then, he mobilized the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire to gush out from his body.

    ¡°It¡¯s the pure extinguishing divine fire¡­run away¡­¡±

    "Chenyan level pure annihilation divine fire, my blood calamity holy body no no I don't want to die"

    The immortal vampire monks turned into fireballs and fell from the sky.

    "The undead vampires below the realm of the Holy King will definitely die if they are attached to the pure annihilating divine fire of the minister's flame level, and they will be turned into ashes in an instant.  Not long after, the undead blood clan suffered countless casualties, and only twelve immortal blood saint kings were left, still running for their lives.

    "Go to hell."

    Qi Zeng was so filled with hatred that his eyes were as red as blood.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? From those blood pupils, two sharp beams of light surged out, flying out like arrows, heading straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

    That is a kind of intermediate holy skill "Red Demonic Eye", which is infinitely powerful. It can break mountains, chop rivers, and kill enemies even if they are hundreds of miles away.

    Zhang Ruochen went all out to activate the holy energy in his body. The ancient Shen Yuan sword in his hand drew a circle to form a sword curtain, blocking the two bloody eye beams.

    Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen formed a sword gesture with his fingers and pointed towards the sky.

    The powerful sword intent emanates, causing the rules of heaven and earth to change to a certain extent.

    A large number of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared above Qi Zeng's head.

    "Crack."

    Those thunder and lightning twisted together and turned into a huge thunder sword that plunged straight down and hit Qi Zeng's head. The thunder and lightning enveloped his body like a spider web.

    The aftermath of the escaping thunder and lightning hit the ground, spreading in all directions like purple water waves.

    Wherever he passed, the ground became scorched black.

    The move Zhang Ruochen performed was the True Thunder Fire Sword Technique, which is one of the top sword techniques in the Kunlun world.

    Even though Qi Zeng was protected by the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints, he was severely injured by this sword and fell to one knee on the ground.  In the blood armor, his body was already a mess of flesh and blood.

    ?That's why Zhu Xia felt that the two of them were equal in strength.

    In fact, Ji Fanxin¡¯s spiritual attainments are even more powerful.

    Just now, Ji Fanxin used her mental power to break through those formations.

    "Where are you running away to?"

    A voice sounded above Zhu Xia's head.

    Zhang Ruochen walked out of the void, dragging a sword waterfall dozens of feet long and slashing it down.  Suddenly, thousands of sword energy condensed and shuttled between the heaven and the earth.

    Zhu Xia quickly raised the holy staff in his hand and raised it a little higher.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    A circular array appeared, slowly rotating, colliding with the waterfall-like sword energy, resisting Zhang Ruochen's attack.

    "Cripple, if you catch me, you are seeking death."

    Zhu Xia¡¯s old, shriveled face revealed a ferocious smile, and whispered: ¡°Wanxiang Ghost Lock.¡±

    There was a "crash" sound in the array, and dozens of chains as thick as buckets rose into the sky, like giant steel dragons, entangled towards Zhang Ruochen.

    "It is said that the Formation Saint Master has many methods and is difficult to deal with. It is indeed a bit troublesome."

    Zhang Ruochen used Space Shift again and appeared behind Zhu Xia, stabbing him with a sword like a black stream of light.

    Zhu Xia glanced out of the corner of his eye, then spread his arms, and dense inscriptions appeared on the Bagua formation robe, forming a golden formation.

    Shen Yuan's ancient sword struck the formation pattern, as if it were pierced into a whirlpool, pulling both the sword and Zhang Ruochen into the whirlpool.

    "Wow."

    Zhu Xia quickly took off the Bagua Array robe, said the word "accept" in his mouth, and put Zhang Ruochen into the robe.

    "Haha, even though you are a cripple, you still want to fight with a formation saint master, so you are overestimating your abilities."

    The Bagua formation robe in Zhu Xia's hand is made from the royal skin of the green beast, and cannot be torn apart even by the sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns.  It is a robe when unfolded, and a bag when folded, with countless inscriptions intertwined on it, which can imprison a strong man at the level of a nine-step holy king.

    The red box fell on the backs of the three bats and continued to fly towards the sky.

    "However, the pocket in his hand kept vibrating, sometimes getting bigger, sometimes getting smaller, stretching into weird shapes, as if it was about to break.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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