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- "You can't escape, the space is frozen."
Zhang Ruochen stepped out with his right foot and stepped forward suddenly. All the space rules in the air sea were released and merged with the space field. Then, they rushed towards Zuo Mu, who was rushing forward.
"Chichi."
The space around Zuo Mu Shengjun seemed to have turned into a liquid state, shaking gently.
Immediately afterwards, like a river frozen, it became solidified inch by inch.
The body of Saint Zuo Mu is originally integrated with space and cannot be seen with the naked eye. However, as the space froze, his body showed a faint shadow.
Emperor Yu showed joy on his face and said, "Has it been suppressed?"
"Sage Zuo Mu's cultivation is extremely strong. I can only control him for a moment. You quickly use the soul-stirring flute to obliterate his five senses and spiritual will."
The holy energy and blood evil energy in Zhang Ruochen's body are constantly pouring out from the soles of his feet, rushing in all directions to support the space field.
"Sage Zuo Mu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Thousand Questions Realm, and his combat power has reached the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm. Even if Zhang Ruochen tried his best, he could only restrain him for a moment.
Of course Emperor Yu understood that the critical moment had come to determine victory or defeat. The fingertips of his left hand scratched the wrist of his right hand, cutting the skin and blood vessels.
The crimson and hot holy blood of the Great Sage dripped onto the soul-catching flute.
The soul-stirring flute seemed to have come alive, absorbing the holy blood of the Great Sage, and dense blood-red lines appeared on its surface. Those lines were carved by the former owner of the soul-stirring flute, and each one was a divine mark.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The soul-catching flute is filled with increasingly powerful divine power.
"I don't know if it is because of the surge of divine power that has brought up the wind. The music has not yet been played, but the faint sound of the flute has already sounded on this dark star.
The two saints Yancuo of the Meteorite Temple were weak in cultivation and were affected by the sound of the flute. They only felt stabbing pain in their brains and had to mobilize their mental strength to resist with all their strength before they could withstand it.
"The soul-capturing flute is an ancient artifact left by the gods. Driven by the blood of the Great Sage of Emperor Yu, it finally possesses divine power." Fang Mofeng said.
Emperor Yu held Xiao in both hands, and exhaled a long breath of energy from his red lips.
Suddenly, sometimes sadness turns to resentment, sometimes soul-stirring music, echoing between heaven and earth.
The sound waves condensed into blood-clothed divine generals, soul-seducing death angels, headless Shuras, etc., and so on, in various forms, rushing towards the Zuo Mu Saint-Jun who was sealed in the space.
The lingering sound that escapes is also powerful.
Including Fang Mofeng, the three great saints of the Meteorite Temple all had headaches and quickly retreated into the distance, not daring to get too close.
"The sound of Emperor Yu's flute is so terrifying. If you are not a great spiritual sage, once you are attacked all the time, you will definitely become insane and turn into a madman."
¡°It¡¯s really unbelievable that Zhang Ruochen and Yuhuang, two extremely powerful men, were born at the same time from just the Blood Sky Tribe.¡±
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The two saints Yancuo and Fang Mofeng were only affected by the lingering sound, but they were still so unbearable.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu was directly attacked by Xiaoyin, and his mental power was sealed, so he could not use mental defense methods. Therefore, not long after, fierce roars rang out in the frozen space.
Seeing this scene, Fang Mofeng breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Zhang Ruochen and Yuhuang are too powerful. With their joint efforts, Zuo Mu Shengjun will not be able to hold on for long, and his death is certain."
"Boom."
??A purple lightning beam pierced the darkness, connecting from the sky to the ground.
The earth, which is countless times harder than black iron, was hit by the lightning beam and exploded. A large amount of gravel flew out, and dense earthworm electric patterns appeared on the ground.
Moyin's face was a little pale. He stood in the center of the thunder and lightning, rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Yuhuang, and said: "Master, Wujiang is coming!"
"Um."
Zhang Ruochen was very calm and responded.
Moyin is his parasitic plant. Whatever Moyin sees, hears, and experiences, Zhang Ruochen can still perceive it no matter how far apart the two are.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen already knew the moment Moyin and Wujiang fought in Tianwai.
"It's a pity that we still couldn't kill Saint Zuo Mu before Wujiang arrived."
Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly and looked up.
In the sky thousands of feet high, the gas of death turned into spiral clouds, and gorgeous petals of the underworld flower flew in the clouds.
Wujiang stood in the center of the spiral cloud, his whole body exuding an evil and dazzling brilliance.
"Zhang Ruochen, you really surprised me. How many days have youThe battle energy light pillar protects his holy body.
"Could it be that Wujiang wants to want to kill all of us on the Dark Star?"
Yan Hanyu was the first to be unable to hold on, his body-protecting fighting spirit was crushed, and he fell to the ground. Blood beads appeared in his snow-white skin, and his body was trembling.
"Bang."
Mocuo was the second to fall.
The hundred palm prints of life and death are less than a hundred meters away from the ground. The death energy contained in the palm prints impacts every monk on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen sighed and had no choice but to change the direction of the space power. All the space rules rushed towards the sky. Above everyone's heads, the space solidified and turned into a huge space shield.
At the same time, the dragon soul and elephant soul in Zhang Ruochen's arms appeared, and he pressed upwards with a palm.
"Snapped!"
The space shield, which was tens of meters thick, only resisted for a moment before it was shattered by the hundreds of life and death palm seals, and the space became invisible again.
next moment.
Under the amplitude of the rules of truth, Zhang Ruochen's palm print exploded with ten times the attack power, turning into a golden hand tens of thousands of meters long, colliding with the hundreds of life and death palm prints.
"Boom."
The Dark Star, which was thousands of miles in diameter, was shaken slightly by this force.
The hundred handprints in the sky all shattered and opened, turning into a rain of flowers all over the sky, falling down one after another.
On the other end, the pillar of darkness and the pillar of supreme power dissipated at the same time. The boundless sky and the demonic sound on the ground each took a few steps back.
¡°Obviously, Wujiang did not take advantage of this round of confrontation.
Wujiang seemed to be thinking in his heart, and after a while, he said: "I made a miscalculation! When we were fighting for the Holy Intention Pill, I missed the best opportunity to kill you. Now, you and the Holy Flower of Food have joined forces, and you have the power to fight against me. "
Zhang Ruochen said: "Even without the Holy Flower, you may not be my opponent."
Hearing this, a smile reappeared on Wujiang's face and he said: "Your way of truth is indeed very strong and can explode ten times the attack power. However, the body's endurance is limited. Even a demigod's body can't How many times in a row do you hit ten times the attack power?"
"You can break my hundred-hand life and death palm seal once, but can you break it ten times?"
"Besides, have you forgotten that I am more powerful in my mental power and illusion. When we were fighting for the Holy Intention Pill, if it weren't for Princess Luo Yi, you would have died under my thousands-eyed illusion."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Saint Lord Zuo Mu who was trapped in the space.
Without Zhang Ruochen¡¯s support, the frozen space was mostly broken by Zuo Mu Shengjun, and Yuhuang¡¯s flute sound could no longer suppress him.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Wujiang, the purpose of the battle to hunt the sky is to hunt down the slaves of the sky. Why not, kill Saint Lord Zuo Mu first, and then we fight?"
"After the death of Saint Zuo Mu, the three masters of your Blood Sky Tribe gathered together, and there were two supreme holy weapons. How can I still be my opponent?" Wujiang's eyes were sarcastic, with a sneer on his lips.
Once upon a time, Zhang Ruochen and Yuhuang were not taken seriously by Wujiang at all, but now they have grown into strong men that cannot be ignored.
Zhang Ruochen said: "So, you plan to rescue Saint Zuo Mu, cooperate with him, and deal with me first?"
"exactly."
Wujiang said this without any hesitation.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "Cooperate with Tiannu to kill the great saint of the hell world. If the gods see this, it may affect your future in the hell world. You don't think that the power of the Dark Star can really Withstand the perception of the gods?¡±
"So what if the gods see it? Anyway, in the end you and Lord Zuo Mu will both die in my hands." Wujiang was full of confidence and didn't care that Lord Zuo Mu heard his words.
Now there are three parties competing, and they all want to kill the other two parties.
Enemies and friends are just a matter of thought.
Whoever is the strongest will be killed first.
Facing a formidable enemy like Wujiang, Zhang Ruochen must be on guard with all his strength and cannot be distracted by other things. He must escape when he sees Saint Lord Zuo Mu. He shouted coldly: "Moyin, go and help Emperor Yu, be sure to kill Saint Lord Zuo Mu, and leave Wujiang to me to deal with it."
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple gourd with his free hand, spread out the ten wings on his back, soared into the sky, and took the initiative to attack Wujiang.
The reason why Zhang Ruochen took back the purple gold gourd was because he knew that the Nether Clan's supreme holy weapon must be in Wujiang's hands. Only with the help of the Supreme Sacred Artifact can one fight against the Supreme Saint Artifact.
"Well done! I'm going to defeat you in a one-on-one battle and seize your fate as a Yuanhui-level genius."
Wujiang gave a long laugh, and the black electric pattern between his eyebrows opened. This time, there was no dark beam of light coming out, but ten thousand eyes appeared. What he displayed was the "Ten Thousand Eyes Illusion" that Zhang Ruochen once lost in.
With his sixty-sixth level of mental strength and his status as an illusion master, even Greed Ying and Yan Huangtu must be wary of him when they encounter him.
Because once you fall into an illusion, even if you are lost for just a moment, you may lose your life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Wujiang gave a long laugh, and the black electric pattern between his eyebrows opened. This time, there was no dark beam of light coming out, but ten thousand eyes appeared. What he displayed was the "Ten Thousand Eyes Illusion" that Zhang Ruochen once lost in.
With his sixty-sixth level of mental strength and his status as an illusion master, even Greed Ying and Yan Huangtu must be wary of him when they encounter him.
Because once you fall into an illusion, even if you are lost for just a moment, you may lose your life. (Remember the website address: 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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