Moyin noticed Zhang Ruochen's weakness and secretly sent a message: "Master, I'll go meet him for a while. You look for an opportunity and leave first."
Moyin's current strength is not weaker than that of the great sages Zhu and Yanhong, and is enough to fight against the great sages in the middle stage of Qianwen Realm. However, Saint Zuo Mu is not an ordinary middle-level Qianwen realm. If Moyin does not control the supreme holy weapon, he will definitely lose if he fights against him.
"If we want to leave, of course we must go together. However, before we leave, we have to do one thing."
Zhang Ruochen bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up a little, and formed a ball with his fingers. Points of time-marked light condensed between the hands.
One of them is the "absolute self-time stamp".
"Do you still have the strength to fight?"
Standing on the purple meteorite, Saint Lord Zuo Mu had a look of surprise on his face. Then, he chuckled, inspired the power of space, and disappeared from the place.
"Wow"
The next moment, a purple meteor appeared above the heads of Zhang Ruochen and Moyin.
The purple meteorite suddenly sank, carrying the power that overwhelmed the heaven and earth, and hit the two people below.
The body of the meteorite has not yet fallen, and the evil energy of the wind has enveloped Zhang Ruochen and Moyin. Every stream of air has the terrifying power to cut through the immortal body of the Great Sage.
"No wonder Huo Mei Yin Ji was hit by the purple meteor twice and was knocked unconscious. The attack power of this Qianwenjing Tiannu is stronger than I imagined."
"Moreover, it is not just a simple impact, this blow contains the power of space. When the blow falls, the space in all directions is squeezed inward, making it impossible for the monk who was attacked to escape."
This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he stared at Moyin.
Moyin nodded slightly, raised a pair of snow-white jade hands, and dense purple vines sprouted from his fingers.
On the vines, electric light and pure fire were flowing, turning into a jungle-like sea of ??electric fire.
"Boom."
Thousands of purple vines collided with the purple meteorite. In an instant, more than a hundred vines broke and flew to various places in the starry sky.
However, the softness contained in the vines also quickly neutralized the fierce and domineering impact contained in the purple meteorite.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? From the mouth of the Holy Lord Zuo Mu, a soft sound came out. Who would have expected that a mere Sacred Food Flower could withstand his attack?
Zhang Ruochen, who was below, raised his hands upwards and shot out the time mark dots.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu, whose mental power was sealed, didn't know what kind of attack power Zhang Ruochen's time mark was, so he didn't dare to touch it, so he immediately rode the purple meteor and flew upwards.
Seeing the absolute self-time mark falling on the purple meteorite, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, and he said in a rather weak voice: "Let's go, I'll deal with him next time."
With an absolute self-time stamp, no matter where Zuo Mu Shengjun fled to, Zhang Ruochen could sense his location.
"Master, lend me the purple gold gourd so that I can fight with him." Moyin said.
Zhang Ruochen's face became even paler, and the aura on his body quickly became weak. He said with difficulty: "Even if you can fight him, you can't kill him. There is no point in continuing to fight."
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was in a bad situation, Moyin stopped fighting, grabbed his wrist, released the rules of space, and performed great spatial movement.
As Zhang Ruochen¡¯s parasitic plant, Moyin has also practiced the way of space.
The purple meteor flew upward for more than a thousand miles before stopping.
Standing on the purple meteorite, Saint Zuo Mu looked far into the distance and found that Moyin and Zhang Ruochen had disappeared from his sight after several large spatial shifts.
Without mental power, it is impossible to detect which direction Mo Yin and Zhang Ruochen escaped from, let alone find their location.
In a battle at the level of a great sage, without spiritual power, it is like becoming blind.
"What a pity. If I could seize the supreme holy weapon from Zhang Ruochen, I would no longer be afraid of any monks on this battlefield." Saint Lord Zuo Mu sighed in annoyance.
For Tiannu, the only way to survive is to kill at least one hell monk who participates in the war.
This is the promise of the Temple of Destiny!
The purpose of Saint Zuo Mu is to kill at least fifty great saints from the hell realm on the battlefield of merit, to severely humiliate the gods, and to test the bottom line of the Temple of Destiny to see if they will tear it up with their own hands. Commitments made by oneself.
Seizing a supreme holy weapon is the most important part of his crazy plan.
Zhang Ruochen carries on his backWhen he got rid of the big trouble and rushed back, he found that the ghost star had turned into a golden planet, wrapped in golden mist, and no monks could break in. "
"Originally, I thought you had died there, but on the way back to the home planet of the Undead Blood Tribe, I found the mark you left and tracked it here."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were focused and he said, "I left those marks for you on purpose. By the way, what big trouble have you encountered?"
Emperor Yu snorted coldly and said: "The strongest person in the zombie clan, Zi Zhi. This guy was lying in ambush near the star of the ghost clan. When I was about to break the formation, he suddenly jumped out and attacked me. Fortunately, I Only because of his strong mental strength did he escape the disaster."
"He is ranked tenth on the Hundred Flail Realm Dzogchen Ranking, and I am ranked eleventh. Originally, I didn't have to be afraid of him. However, he is in charge of the supreme holy weapon of the corpse clan. In this case, how can I be my opponent? , I can only fight and flee. If I had a supreme holy weapon, how could I be afraid of him?"
Speaking of this, Emperor Yu bit his snow-white teeth tightly, and his bright eyes revealed a strong murderous intention.
After being hunted for three days and three nights, Emperor Yu had suppressed his anger and could not get out.
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and said: "I have an extra supreme holy weapon here, which can be handed over to you for the time being. Of course, I have conditions. You have to fight some tough battles with me. If you are not lucky, you may die. . If you are lucky and survive, the supreme holy artifact will be given to you. You should think carefully about how to choose." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com