Yan Zhexian just stood casually at the temple gate, and dense talisman patterns automatically appeared around his delicate body, intertwined like a spider web.
White holy light overflowed from her body, echoing the Buddha's light in the temple.
"For the sake of you sheathing your sword just now and not killing, you can abandon your cultivation. I can ensure that you leave here alive." Yan Zhexian said.
Yan Huangtu stared at her deeply without saying anything, obviously acquiescing to her promise.
Zhang Ruochen held a wet black umbrella and said calmly and calmly: "If I abandon my cultivation, even if I can leave here alive, I will soon die somewhere else."
Yan Zhexian said: "I can protect your life until the day you die of old age."
Yan Huangtu showed a half-smiling expression and said: "The direct descendants of the Yan clan must be true to their word when they speak. If Xian'er says he can save your life, he will definitely do it. Zhang Ruochen, I think this is your only choice now, otherwise, wait All you have is death."
"You alone can kill me? Yan Zhexian, where are the hundreds of great saints you mentioned? Why didn't I see them?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes seemed to be contemptuous, but his heartstrings were already tense. When he looked around casually, he was actually looking at the layout and environment of the Bronze Temple.
Logically speaking, Que and Greedy Baby will never miss the opportunity to find the star of the Yama clan, and they will definitely come.
But, why didn¡¯t we see them along the way?
Since the Yama clan has set up a dragnet here, it must be all their masters. Where is êê? Where are the Eight Sons of Life and Death? Where is Yan Wushen?
It is not wise to fight against Yama Huangtu at this moment.
Yan Huangtu saw Zhang Ruochen's intention to escape and said: "Don't look at it, this bronze temple has only one exit."
When he said this, Yan Huangtu's finger pointed at the position where Yan Zhexian was standing at the moment.
Yan Zhexian twisted his wrist and drew a flame-shaped rune in front of him to seal the temple door.
Although the flame talisman has not yet been activated, it emits astonishing heat, illuminating the Buddhist altar, bronze statues, and pillars in the Bronze Temple in crimson red.
"You can't leave today. From ancient times to the present, no one can shake the will of the Yama clan." Yan Zhexian said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The temple gate has been sealed. Does Brother Yan plan to fight me to the death here?"
"You can't get it."
Yan Huangtu slowly rolled up his sleeves and said: "Since you defeated Wujiang, you are naturally qualified to fight with me. The Imperial Way I practice is to continuously defeat powerful enemies, accumulate momentum, and achieve a great breakthrough in my state of mind. , can we achieve a great breakthrough in cultivation."
"The Imperial Way is the supreme will that can control all the ways in the world. Only with a breakthrough in the Imperial Way can I integrate more holy will and reach the level of the second-grade holy will."
"So, what you can do by swallowing the Quasi-Emperor Holy Intention Pill, but I can't do. What I want is to defeat all opponents in the world, or kill them."
The aura on Yan Huangtu's body continued to rise, and wisps of golden divine light rushed out of his pores and filled the entire Bronze Temple.
"Ouch!"
The sound of dragon roars came from the bones in his body, deafening.
Receiving this impact, the flame runes drawn by Yan Zhexian were shaken to the point of trembling. She was secretly surprised, "Fifth uncle's cultivation has become stronger!"
Yan Zhexian knew that Yan Huangtu could fight head-on with the great sage at the peak of Qianwen Realm.
For other Great Perfection Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm, this is something they dare not imagine. Because, they are still pursuing the ranking under the Thousand Questions Realm, but Yan Huangtu is already competing for the position of the top powerhouse under the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm.
The two are thousands of miles apart and cannot be compared.
Nowadays, the King of Hell's Map has become even more unfathomable, and Yan Zhexian feels that he can no longer see through him.
"In this battle, it seems that Yanhuangtu can defeat Zhang Ruochen without us taking action." Behind her, a great sage talisman master smiled.
Yan Zhexian stared at him with a cold gaze and said, "Is Zhang Ruochen an easy person? If he counterattacks before death and triggers the dark space-time matter, have you ever thought about the consequences?"
The destructive power of dark space-time matter has long been spread throughout the Yama clan, and even the great sages have changed their expressions after hearing it.
With such a small space inside the Bronze Temple, once Zhang Ruochen is forced to a critical moment of life and death, it is entirely possible to use dark space-time matter to perish together with the King of Hell.
"So, isn't Zhang Ruochen already in an invincible position?" The Great Saint Talisman Master's face was solemn, and he was no longer as optimistic as before.
"How can there be an undefeated person in the world? If Zhang Ruochen usesThe emperor's picture.
Zhang Ruochen is a powerful enemy, more difficult to deal with than imagined.
At this moment, the battle in the Bronze Temple took a turn for the better. Yan Huangtu took out the supreme holy artifact Tongtian Ruyi, risking three blows from Zhang Ruochen, and struck it out with a wave of his hand, knocking Zhang Ruochen away.
Because he was hit three times on the head by a gourd, Yan Huangtu¡¯s scalp was broken and his face was covered with blood. He held Tongtian Ruyi in his hands and stamped his feet while gritting his teeth and yelling: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
The picture of the King of Hell, with his head and blood flowing out, looks like a fierce ghost, and looks extremely ferocious. Just that look can scare away many monks.
Zhang Ruochen wiped a handful of the holy blood on the gourd, wiped it on his robe, and said: "Forget it, if we really want to activate the Supreme Sacred Artifact and fight in such a small space of this bronze temple, we probably won't be able to decide the winner yet. No, the two of us have been suppressed to death by the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact."
"You will die, but I will not die. Fight! Keep fighting!"
Yan Huangtu suffered such a big loss just now. He was chased and beaten by Zhang Ruochen. It doesn't matter if it hurts, the key is to lose face. So, where can I give up? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com