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- In the Bronze Temple, the statues of dragons stand on the central altar.
A subtle spatial fluctuation appeared in the ancient mirror on the chest of the statue.
"Wow"
A speck of light flew out from the mirror.
The light spot fell to the ground and turned into Zhang Ruochen's figure.
As soon as the body appeared, the runes in all directions were activated, forming a sea of ??flowers in the small space in the temple.
The sea of ??flowers is colorful and beautiful.
The ground is colorful. In the air, petals are flying like rain.
"Whoops!"
A petal flew past Zhang Ruochen's cheek.
The petals were sharper than the blade, breaking through his body-protecting holy energy and the demigod's body's skin defense, leaving a shallow bloodstain on his face.
A drop of the great sage's blood flowed from the wound.
"What a powerful talisman. It's just a petal. It's more powerful than a sword struck by some great sage with all his strength."
Zhang Ruochen immediately propped up the space true domain and controlled the size of the true domain to one foot in diameter to form the strongest defensive force.
At the same time, the blood evil energy in his body gushes out from his pores crazily.
The true space of one foot in diameter was illuminated by the blood light, as if it had turned into a huge blood-colored fetal egg. The light spread from the bronze temple to the outside of the temple.
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??Under the Sleeping Buddha Mountain, there is a dark area.
The five masters of the Immortal Vampire Clan all felt the powerful fluctuations of the Holy Path coming from the top of the mountain. They knew something big must have happened, and their nerves became tense.
Suddenly, a dazzling blood glow bloomed in the bronze temple that was originally emitting golden light.
Emperor Luo of Dasen showed a look of joy and said: "This is Lord Ruochen's signal. Hurry up and take action together, cooperate inside and outside, and break the layout of the Yama clan."
Seeing the bloody light coming from the temple, the faces of Sword Prison Emperor and Feng Hou showed a look of surprise and surprise, and their evaluation of Zhang Ruochen rose to a higher level.
Stiring with the level of strong, greedy babies, and Yan Huangtu can still get off, does Zhang Ruochen already have the combat power of the court with them?
Yue Tinghai¡¯s expression changed again and again, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
Suddenly, he realized that his mind was indeed far behind. He was not as sophisticated and deep as the Sword Prison Emperor, and he was not as watertight as Feng Hou. He was still too impulsive in doing things and speaking.
"Take action and attack the Bronze Temple."
When Yue Tinghai shouted this sentence, Emperor Dasen Luo had already opened the Ice Wood Divine Bow and shot out an arrow.
"Pfft."
The sacred wood arrow dragged out a light tail of more than 100 meters long and hit an immortal realm saint outside the Bronze Temple, piercing his body and leaving a bloody hole the size of a basin.
??Severe injuries in an instant and lost combat effectiveness.
Mo Yin¡¯s movements were as fast as a ghost¡¯s. He climbed up the Sleeping Buddha Mountain and came to the bottom of the 384 bronze steps. A pair of snow-white jade hands pressed against the ground.
"Shuashua."
The ten fingers turned into ten thunder and lightning wisterias, which rushed up the stairs and entangled the ten great sages of the Yama clan.
After a series of screams, the ten great sages of the Yama clan were all chopped into charcoal by lightning.
Ten lightning vines soared into the sky, throwing them away and falling down the mountain.
"Enemy attack!"
"There is a strong enemy attacking from the bottom of the mountain."
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There was chaos above the bronze stairs.
The great saints of the Yama clan were all focused on the temple. How could they expect that an enemy would attack from behind?
As Feng Hou, Sword Prison Emperor, and Yue Tinghai joined the battle, the 198 great sages of the Yama tribe formed a combined attack formation. They were quickly beaten to pieces, and they could only defend with difficulty. .
The great sages of the Yama clan were all extremely depressed.
If they were not attacked by a surprise attack but faced a head-on confrontation, no matter how powerful the Feng Hou, Sword Prison Emperor, and Eater Saint Flower were, they would definitely not be able to do well in the face of their combined attack formation, and they would not be able to be broken through as easily as they are now.
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In the Temple of Destiny, all the gods are paying attention to the Dragon Bronze Temple.
"It's a pity that they can't peek into the golden world opened up by the Swastika Qinglong. They don't know what's going on inside, so they can only make various speculations and calculations.
Zhang Ruochen was the first to return to the Bronze Temple, exceeding the predictions of most gods.
"This junior's cultivation has improved a lot. Could it be that he can also take a share of the opportunity of the Yama clan's own star?"They are big, but their wisdom and will are far inferior to those of the Qianwenjing Great Sage, so Jin can control two of them with his sixty-fifth level mental power.
With the Sword Prison Emperor being restrained by the two Nine-Life Blood Crows, the battle outside the Bronze Temple became more intense.
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Yan Zhexian and sixty-one great saint talisman masters guarded the only exit of the Bronze Temple, the temple gate.
Dozens of Great Holy Array mages were sitting cross-legged in the four directions of the Bronze Temple, each releasing their spiritual power to push the three ninth-grade formations to the extreme. Among them, there are three formation masters.
In the temple.
"Flowers dancing in the world" runes complement each other with the three ninth-grade formations, suppressing Zhang Ruochen to the point where he can only passively defend, and it is difficult to even move a step.
Pieces of petals, like rain, kept flowing towards Zhang Ruochen.
There are three ninth-grade formations, two of which are offensive formations. They are condensed into eighty-one holy swords and an formation beast whose combat power reaches the peak of Qianwen Realm.
After only resisting for a few breaths, Zhang Ruochen's body was already stained with blood and there were as many as twenty-seven wounds.
Fortunately, the vital part was avoided and the wounds were very shallow.
"The Yama clan has really spent a lot of money. Even if I, Greedy Baby, and Que are not injured and are all in peak condition, it will not be easy to break through the runes and formations in the Bronze Temple."
In Zhang Ruochen¡¯s opinion, the danger here can already threaten the life of the great sage in the realm of death.
We can only hope that Moyin and Sword Prison Emperor can attack from the outside as soon as possible.
It is obviously much easier to break the formation from the outside to the inside.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen did not place all his hopes on others, and his mind was running quickly, thinking of ways to break the situation.
"Go back first."
Zhang Ruochen was about to rush towards the ancient mirror on the chest of the bronze statue of Long Zhong, but a figure flew out of the ancient mirror first and took the form of Yan Wushen.
"It's even more troublesome now. It's true that misfortunes never come singly."
Zhang Ruochen changed his mind, formed a palm with the five fingers of his right hand, and attacked Yan Wushen with one palm.
Yan Wushen obviously did not expect such a situation in the Bronze Temple.
??Immediately inspired the nine-foot-six golden body, and fought with Zhang Ruochen. Strong power burst out from the palms of the two men, shattering a large number of runes.
The petals disappeared one by one.
"Zhang Ruochen, you have no way out, give me the Emperor's Holy Intent Pill, and I will give you a fair chance to fight."
After three confrontations with Zhang Ruochen, there was no real winner, which has become an obsession in Yan Wushen's heart.
If you don¡¯t break this obsession, it will affect Yan Wushen¡¯s cultivation state of mind.
Zhang Ruochen didn't answer him, and moved his body to the right like lightning.
The formation beast that was originally chasing behind Zhang Ruochen suddenly became full of momentum and charged towards Yan Wushen.
Yan Wushen knew that he was being plotted by Zhang Ruochen again, so he had no choice but to hold up a pair of golden giant arms and swat at the formation beast.
The attack of the formation beast was so powerful that even with Yan Wushen's strength, he was knocked backwards by the impact, and his body was pressed against the wall of the Bronze Temple.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen threw out a drop of dark space-time matter, and then, his body turned into a golden light and rushed into the ancient mirror on the chest of the bronze statue of Long Zhong.
"Boom."
The dark space-time matter was detonated, and the tyrannical forces of darkness, time, and space spread out, filling the entire Bronze Temple, destroying a large number of runes and formation inscriptions.
There was even a strong force surging out from the temple gate.
At this time, Zhang Ruochen returned to the golden world where the swastika Qinglong was.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw his body covered in tatters and tatters, rushing over with the Shadow Pill Sword in hand.
Que's speed was extremely fast, and his flight path was like a black line, passing Zhang Ruochen, rushing into the water-marked light curtain, and heading to the Bronze Temple.
"He is worthy of being number one on the Hundred Flails Realm Great Perfection Ranking. He has already suffered such serious injuries, but he can still break through the Immortal Formation and escape from the hands of the Eight Sons of Life and Death." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
The Eight Sons of Life and Death followed closely.
Zhang Ruochen secretly calculated that the destructive power of dark space-time matter had been exhausted, so he turned around and rushed into the water pattern light curtain again.
"Wow!"
Back in the Bronze Temple, Zhang Ruochen found that the originally small space in the temple had become pitch black, his vision was greatly affected, and he could hardly see anything.
It is caused by the remnants of dark space-time matter.
The energy fluctuations in the temple are extremely chaotic and difficult to detect even with mental power.
Zhang Ruochen had no time to check whether Yan Wushen had been killed by the dark space-time substance, nor did he have time to find where Que was hiding. He immediately propped up the true space, virtual time domain, and truth realm, and ambush above the heads of the bronze statues of the dragons. His eyes were fixed on the ancient mirror on the chest of the bronze statue.
A moment later.
The mirror surface of the ancient mirror shows spatial fluctuations.
One of the Eight Sons of Life and Death was the first to rush out.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to take action, the Great Perfect Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm, one of the Eight Sons of Life and Death, was struck through the head by the Shadow Pill Sword. Blood spattered and dyed the bronze statue red.
The next moment, the Yingdan Sword flew back into Que's hand, and beheaded another of the eight living and dead men who rushed out of the ancient mirror.
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Zhang Ruochen had no time to check whether Yan Wushen had been killed by the dark space-time substance, nor did he have time to find where Que was hiding. He immediately propped up the true space, virtual time domain, and truth realm, and ambush above the heads of the bronze statues of the dragons. His eyes were fixed on the ancient mirror on the chest of the bronze statue.
A moment later.
The mirror surface of the ancient mirror shows spatial fluctuations.
One of the Eight Sons of Life and Death was the first to rush out.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to take action, the Great Perfect Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm, one of the Eight Sons of Life and Death, was struck through the head by the Shadow Pill Sword. Blood spattered and dyed the bronze statue red.
The next moment, the Yingdan Sword flew back into Que's hand, and beheaded another of the eight living and dead men who rushed out of the ancient mirror.
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