The inside of Yunqing Ancient Buddha is not only a few thousand feet long as it looks from the outside.
Zhang Ruochen flew five hundred miles along the golden stream, but still did not reach the end, and the space became more and more open.
Hai Hai tightly grasped Zhang Ruochen's right arm, his green clothes fluttering, and said: "Many of those who practice Buddhism will fuse the divine world and the golden body together. The golden body is a world. Of course, these are Buddhists who have extremely high levels of cultivation. , something that can be done.¡±
Zhang Ruochen was behind and sensed the auras of General Gailin and Master Yutian.
The speed of gods, even pseudo-gods, is quite terrifying. When it was difficult to exert space power, even though Zhang Ruochen had fourteen golden wings, his speed was not as good as it was.
"We're catching up. You go first and I'll hold them back. It's dangerous here, so take the Arhat White Pearl with you," Zhang Ruochen said.
"No, the Arhat white beads have a restraining effect on the dead. It is safer for you to wear them on your body. If Brother Ruochen can trust me, you can temporarily lend the Buddha's relic. The seawater will protect it to the death and never let it fall into the hands of the monks in the hell world. Hai Hai said with sincere eyes.
Zhang Ruochen has seven Buddha relics in total.
Although he still had doubts about Haihui's identity, he thought that if she was truly unparalleled in cultivation, it would be easy to seize the Buddha's relics, so why would she need to borrow just one?
I am afraid that all the relics of the Buddha will not be saved.
Zhang Ruochen took out a Buddha relic and put it in her hand, then put a palm on her vest to help her go first.
Zhang Ruochen stopped alone. The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, the Pure Sword, and the Diamond Moon Wheel flew out at the same time, and the three supreme auras flew around him.
The moment General Gailin and Master Yutian appeared from behind, the Chizi Sword and the Diamond Moon Wheel flew out.
The Pure Sword is full of blood and violent energy, and it has evolved into thousands of sword energies.
The diamond moon wheel rotates rapidly, rolling up layers of air waves.
"Damn it, Zhang Ruochen is just like the legend, with countless supreme holy weapons on his body."
God General Gai Lin felt depressed for a moment. After all, the advantage of the soldiers was enough for Zhang Ruochen to defeat the stronger enemy with weaker cultivation.
However, in the next moment, God General Gai Lin's mood turned to joy. Since Zhang Ruochen has so many treasures, after killing him, he might be able to obtain a supreme holy weapon.
"Boom."
God General Gai Lin wears the Flame Wolf God's glove, which is the top holy weapon of the king, and collides with the flying Vajra Moon Wheel.
With a "snap" sound, one of the Flame Wolf God's gauntlets could not withstand the impact of the supreme holy weapon and cracked a fine line.
On the other side, Master Yutian did not confront the Chizi Sword head-on. Instead, he used mental power techniques to constantly change his body position. A unique field is formed around the body, using softness to overcome hardness, and using entanglement to break the sharpness of the Ako Sword.
Zhang Ruochen stood aside and observed, secretly thinking: "General Gai Lin is just a low-end pseudo-god, but he is so powerful that he can block the blow of the Vajra Moon Wheel. It's a bit interesting."
"Master Yutian's spiritual power must have reached level 70 or above. He is not only a false god, but also a spiritual god."
Zhang Ruochen is not sure that using the Anti-God Monument can suppress the True God, and the True God of the Dead may catch up at any time. Therefore, at this moment, he just wants to delay the time temporarily and has no plans to have a life-and-death showdown with General Gai Lin and Master Yutian.
While Master Yutian was dodging the Naked Sword, he took his time and said: "The ice and snow penetrate into the bones."
The powerful spiritual power in his body burst out.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen felt cold all over his body, and a special death force hit his skin and invaded his body.
Even the brilliance of the supreme power of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror cannot stop this power of death.
It is the power of death.
??Yu can be called a heavenly master, and he is a spiritual god who came out of the Tiannan Life and Death Ruins. His use of the power of death is obviously no small matter.
Even a true god would probably be afraid.
However, the strange thing is that only half of the icy cold death thoughts invaded Zhang Ruochen's body, and the other half was blocked by the burial gold rule divine pattern.
The thought of death that invaded the body had no effect on Zhang Ruochen.
"Xia Jian!"
Zhang Ruochen is holding the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, with the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror hanging above his head, and the time mark light spots around his body are densely covered, like a rain of time.
And, a burst of hot energy burst out.
The speed of time increases rapidly.
In the abyss of darkness, inside the body of the God Lord, although the space is extremely solid, it is difficult to use. However, time is everywhere, and darkness cannot swallow it.
"How is it possible? With my spiritnbsp; In the golden stream, a whirlpool appeared, and powerful mental power fluctuations rushed out of it.
"No, Zhang Ruochen is not dead."
Master Yutian shouted to remind General Gailin.
With a "bang" sound, the golden stream exploded, and Zhang Ruochen took off from the water. A large number of mental thoughts flew around him like clones.
These mental thoughts are breathed in and out.
From the golden body of Yunqing Ancient Buddha, wisps of golden mist surged out and merged into mental thoughts, causing all mental thoughts to change rapidly.
Master Yutian himself is a spirit god, how can he not understand what is going on?
"Zhang Ruochen Zhang Ruochen's mental power has reached the seventieth level. His mental power has become a god. It's impossible. He has obviously been hit by the Dao-killing Curse of the Underworld Palace. This is impossible, how is it possible?"
Master Yutian¡¯s expression changed several times, and in panic, he quickly blew the xun again.
However, just as the sound of the xun sounded, Zhang Ruochen, who was suspended in mid-air, shouted: "Angry Sword!"
Between his eyebrows, a sword light flew out and hit Master Yutian's body.
¡°Bang!¡±
Master Yutian¡¯s divine body was completely shattered and turned into a rain of blood.
Even the thoughts of mental power were all chopped off by the angry sword in an instant, and there was no chance of re-condensing the divine body.
Seeing Master Yutian being killed by Zhang Ruochen with one sword, God General Gai Lin was so shocked that he felt boundless fear. It should be noted that even a true god like Kongli Zanghai would have to expend a lot of effort to kill a spiritual god like Yutianshi.
How could Zhang Ruochen kill all Yutian Master¡¯s mental thoughts with one sword?
He didn¡¯t know that Zhang Ruochen had inherited the sword spirit of the Sword Ancestor. Let alone Yutian Master, if his anger was strong enough and reached its peak, theoretically, he could even use the ¡°Raging Sword¡± to hurt a god-level being.
Of course, this is only a theoretical possibility.
"And with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, if he really exerted such a powerful force, even if he hurt the god, he would still die.
The same is true for the other six soul swords. The stronger the emotion is, the stronger the power will be. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com