The Shenlong White Bone Whip is a quasi-supreme holy weapon, forged from the backbone of the Shenlong, giving birth to a large number of supreme inscriptions.
Zhang Ruochen borrowed the power of the universe and poured it into the whip continuously, activating nearly a million inscriptions. The roar of the dragon in the bone whip is endless, and the body of the whip shows the phantom of the dragon, exuding a terrifying power that only god-level creatures can have.
"Boom."
When the whip is swung out, it is like a dragon flying out of the sky, causing wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Feeling the terrifying power of the god, Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King had to take it seriously, with a solemn expression on his face. Countless rules of the holy way revolved around his body, forming a vortex of storms, which collided with the coming dragon white bone whip.
With a "bang", the body protection rules were broken, and the burly body of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was thrown away into the distance.
The armor on his body was extremely mysterious, and it absorbed most of the power of the divine bone whip. He was not seriously injured. After falling to the ground, he quickly stopped his retreat.
Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King is a powerful man who has reached the pinnacle of immortality. He is only one step away from transforming the immortal holy body into a supreme legal body. His physical defense is naturally extraordinary.
The so-called "Supreme Dharma Body" refers to the fact that the monk's holy rules are spread throughout the body and integrated into every body tissue. Even a hair or a drop of blood contains countless rules.
You are the incarnation of the rules, and your flesh and blood are also part of the rules.
¡°Achieving that is the supreme state of the Great Sage.
That¡¯s why the Great Sage of the Supreme Realm is often many times more powerful than the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Death Realm. Even if Zhang Ruochen risked his life and borrowed endless power of the world, his combat power was only evaluated to be close to the Supreme Realm.
Compared with the true supreme saint, there is still a distance.
"Come again."
Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King had anger in his eyes. As a member of the "Iron-Blooded Underworld Cavalry" of the Hades Palace, he was repelled by a junior in the Hundred Flails Realm. It was a great shame and humiliation.
The bone spear in his hand turned from white to black, and the light released turned the entire battlefield into darkness.
"When night falls, a thousand armies will be killed."
The figure of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan suddenly disappeared. In the night, broken palaces, city walls, altars, dead trees, and stone mountains fell from the sky at the speed of meteors.
Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank deeply and he took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror from his arms.
In the magic mirror, towering ancient magic mountains flew out, each one up to 10,000 meters high. They were majestic and indestructible, and could turn the broken world falling from the sky into dust.
The Iron-blooded King Yunhuan appeared from behind the broken world, and was drawn into the magical mountains by the supreme power of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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He kept swinging the bone spear, making the magic mountains shake, trying to break open the magic mirror and rush out.
But how can it be so easy to fight against the Supreme Sacred Artifact?
No matter how strong his combat power is, the demonic mountains will stand forever, just like the immortal world created by the demon king. Even if a large area is shattered, it can be quickly restored.
Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King flew to the top of a magic mountain, looked at the sky, and said coldly: "Did the so-called Yuanhui-level genius only rely on the Supreme Sacred Artifact? If I had mastered a Supreme Sacred Artifact, you would have been wiped out long ago. .¡±
Zhang Ruochen's voice was indifferent and he responded: "If you don't have the Supreme Sacred Artifact, don't say such big words."
The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan was so angry that it was great to have the Supreme Saint Artifact. He shouted "Okay" three times before saying: "The Supreme Saint Artifact may not be able to suppress everything. In the face of the absolute realm of cultivation, all weapons can Break it.¡±
"Iron-blooded fighting spirit."
??Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King used the holy technique of a life-or-death level that can only be practiced by the Iron-Blooded Underworld Cavalry of the Hades Palace. War unexpectedly surged out of his body, condensing into a giant wearing black armor.
The giant keeps getting taller and taller, as if it wants to burst the sky.
Zhang Ruochen, who was controlling the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, changed his expression slightly and said, "Even if you die, you will live forever."
"Boom."
The hidden mountain magic mirror shook, and the magic mountains collapsed, unable to withstand the impact of the iron-blooded fighting spirit.
The battlefield that Bai Qing'er manifested with half a cup of tea was cracked, and the fifty lakes seemed to be drying up due to the impact of the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact and the Iron-Blooded War Spirit.
She stretched out a finger and held it slightly apart.
Immediately, the battlefield stabilized again, and the cracks were automatically repaired.
Zhang Ruochen knew in his heart that the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, who used the holy technique of Ten Thousand Deaths and a Lifetime, would break through the many magic mountains sooner or later.nbsp; ¡°The sea of ??stars has no shore.¡±
Zhang Ruochen pretended to be nonchalant and released the Realm of Truth. At the same time, he continued to evolve the Qianwen-level high-level holy magic to suppress the prison, and a shadow of the gods and demons rose up behind him.
The phantoms of gods and demons and the realm of truth quickly merged together.
In the dark area covered by the Dark Prison Talisman, the long roar of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan rang out, and then, a light of death penetrated the darkness and escaped from the inside.
"Break it for me."
The roar of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan shook away the remaining dark power of the talisman and disappeared into thin air.
That¡¯s it.
The gods and demons' prison suppression and the rules of truth were combined into one, and the attack power exploded ten times. Zhang Ruochen fought him out and rushed towards the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.
Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King never imagined that Zhang Ruochen's attack power that exploded ten times would be so terrifying, even more amazing than the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact. He had no time to release the seal on his body, so he had to use all his strength to thrust out a spear.
Use offense as defense.
Yunhuan Iron-blooded King is worthy of being a first-class strong man among the great sages. He has extremely accurate vision and is impartial, hitting the most vulnerable points of the prison of gods and demons.
However, under the impact of ten times the attack power, although he broke through the prison of gods and demons, he still suffered heavy injuries. He flew far away and crashed into a dry lake, creating a crater.
Zhang Ruochen was about to continue taking action, but the battlefield dispersed like a cloud of gas.
The vast land and sky disappeared, and he and Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan returned to the garden. The battle just now was like a dream.
"There's no need to fight anymore, Zhang Ruochen is the one who wins." Bai Qing'er said.
Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was seriously injured. He moved his fingers on his body to release the seal. Suddenly, his weakened aura recovered and became stronger.
His eyes were full of unwillingness and cruelty, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Girl, I haven't lost yet, I want to continue fighting with him."
"If you lose, you lose." Bai Qing'er said coldly.
Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King said: "I just declared myself at 90% cultivation level"
"Even if you claim to be at 90% cultivation level, you are still in the realm of death, and your opponent is only the Hundred Flails realm." Bai Qing'er's eyes gleamed with cold light.
The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan did not dare to look directly into Bai Qing'er's eyes at this moment. He immediately lowered his head and said, "Yes, I am defeated!"
Zhang Ruochen saw figures standing in the distance in the garden, in the mist.
These monks are all very powerful, and they all look at him with incredible expressions.
Especially Bai Qing'er's eldest disciple Shang Yue, when she looked at him, her eyes were filled with hot light, as if she wanted to eat him.
Although Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King claimed to be at 90% cultivation level, Zhang Ruochen's ability to defeat him was obviously beyond the expectations of these monks, and they had to re-examine him.
"Pah! Pah! Pah"
Bai Qing'er patted her jade hands lightly, stood up, and stood beside the stone table like a picture of a beautiful woman. She smiled and said, "I believe those rumors now. The Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan actually failed to test your depth. You are indeed good." Stronger than I expected."
Zhang Ruochen said: "So, can I leave now?"
Bai Qinger shook her head.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, and said, ¡°I really can¡¯t believe what a woman says.¡±
"No! If you want to leave, I won't stop you. But you have to keep the secrets of fate, truth, and space." Bai Qing'er's eyes were as clear as water, and her voice was very soft, but there was a hint of intolerance. Resistant command tone.
The strong men in the garden took a few steps forward one after another, forming an encirclement.
The powerful Shengwei, who was virtually pressed to Zhang Ruochen, forced him to fight.
Zhang Ruochen remained calm and said: "I only have the secret of destiny, where do I get the secret of truth and the secret of space? Besides, even if I have the secret of space, why should I give it to you? Miss Bai doesn't really think of herself as a member of the Zhang family, right?"
"You dare to take advantage of Master when you are about to die. If you don't have the secret of space, how can your body carry a big world?" Shang Yue said.
A thoughtful look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. At this moment, a divine flame sword light pierced his heart at the speed of lightning.
It was Shang Yue who took action.
Her cultivation is stronger than the 10% strength of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan. The holy sword in her hand is an ancient artifact relic of the gods. The swordsmanship she performs is mysterious and unrivaled. It is integrated with the Divine Fire of Purification, taking into account both the swordsmanship and the power of flames. The head of the Tao family.
When the sword comes out, it is like the divine sun falling to the earth.
"If a disciple is so powerful, how strong must Bai Qing'er's cultivation be?" This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.
He released his mental power to detect, but he could only sense the flames and the holy sword, but not Shang Yue's position. Suddenly, it became clear that this woman was not a human being at all, nor was she a creature of flesh and blood. She should be a sword spirit or an innate fire spirit. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)? land.
"If a disciple is so powerful, how strong must Bai Qing'er's cultivation be?" This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.
He released his mental power to detect, but he could only sense the flames and the holy sword, but not Shang Yue's position. Suddenly, it became clear that this woman was not a human being at all, nor was she a creature of flesh and blood. She should be a sword spirit or an innate fire spirit. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com