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Chapter 2991: Poor Taoist, Divine and Martial Cultivator

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    "What a treacherous Taoist priest, he actually has a time talisman. After combining with the power of the divine chun tree, the power of the talisman is greatly increased, and it can obliterate the life span of the true god."

    The Red Soul Lord knew that he had been tricked, and he was filled with hatred and regret.

    Over the years, he has experienced thousands of battles and has never experienced any conspiracy. Unfortunately, he still stumbled today.

    To achieve the level of supernatural gods, it can not only use the god of the gods world defense, and the soul and the source of the gods are also ribbon. As long as the gap is not too large, it is not afraid of the spiritual gods.

    The ordinary power of time cannot even think of affecting their longevity.

    But the environment under the divine chun tree is special, which increases the power of the time talisman several times.

    "One of the monarchs in the middle stage of the High Gods has lost a lot of lifespan. His skin has wrinkles, his blood has dried up, and his teeth have begun to fall out. He said angrily: "As expected, he is sanctimonious, but his heart is very dirty."

    "My whole life, the monks in heaven have been frightened by the news. Could it be that I want to die here? I am not willing to accept it!" Another monarch in the middle stage of the upper god sighed.

    Even the God Priest quickly ran away to avoid the impact of the power of time.

    Even the gods could not stop the erosion of time and became old and decayed. Those soldiers of the dead tribe in the holy realm were so frightened that they fled in all directions. Some of them knew that they could not escape and couldn't help shouting, "My life is at stake!"

    The time talisman is extremely difficult to refine.

    Zhang Ruochen¡¯s picture is actually not perfect, otherwise there would be no need to borrow the power of the Divine Chun Tree.

    The talisman burned out quickly, and the power of time dissipated without reaching too far.

    "The power of time has disappeared!"

    The monarch who had lost the most serious longevity showed a look of joy and was about to release the divine pattern of rules to attack and kill the treacherous Taoist priest.

    A strong feeling of weakness swept through the whole body.

    It was only then that he realized that his body was as thin as firewood, his shirt looked loose and loose, his hair was almost falling out, and he was very old.

    Due to the loss of blood and longevity, although he is still in the middle stage of a high-level god, his combat power has dropped significantly.

    He could not accept this result, as if he was going crazy, and screamed loudly: "I will fight with you, and I will devour your flesh, blood, and soul to make up for the missing life span."

    The dead king rushed over and released billions of regular divine patterns, and the death energy surged like a huge wave.

    "Just you? I will kill you today to frighten the gods of hell."

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold as he shot out three black feathers and controlled them with his mental power to fly towards the strong death aura.

    The feathers are four feet long, with talisman patterns flashing on them.

    Like a three-handled feather sword.

    "Be careful, it's a talisman soldier."

    The Red Soul Lord roared loudly, holding an ancient spear and rushing forward with great fighting spirit.

    "Whoosh!"

    The three-handled feather sword cut through the thick air of death, penetrated the vast divine world millions of miles away, and collided with the soldiers in the hands of the dead king.

    ¡°Bang bang!¡±

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The dead clan monarch was already extremely weak and could not block Zhang Ruochen's attack. Before the Red Soul Lord arrived, he was cut into more than ten pieces by the three-handled feather sword.

    These three feather swords are made from the feathers of the Emperor Duotian.

    The runes on it are drawn with the blood in the old ghoul's body.

    The blood of the old ghoul can be called the blood of the Heavenly Lord.

    You can imagine how terrifying the power of the talisman soldiers is.

    The aura in the feathers of the Emperor Duotian and the aura of the old ghoul's blood have been completely refined by Zhang Ruochen, making it impossible for ordinary gods to see the clues.

    Of course, if a top master were present, Zhang Ruochen would never use these three talismans.

    The Crimson Soul Lord¡¯s cultivation is tyrannical. Even if he is severely injured by the time talisman, he is still unparalleled in power. The ancient spear of the supreme holy weapon in his hand can fly out the three feather swords.

    One of the feather swords was shattered by him.

    The Red Soul Lord is the Great Perfection of the superior god, with powerful cultivation. He shouted: "I am here, who can you kill?"

    The dead king who was chopped into more than a dozen pieces, his blood and regular divine patterns blended together, and he quickly reassembled into a divine body.

    Zhang Ruochen was surprised and stared: "Isn't this even dead?"

    The Red Soul Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked the dead Lord who had regained his divine body: "How is it? Do you want to enter my divine world to recuperate?"

    no respond.

    Lord Chihun looked intently and saw a scene that made his scalp numb.

    &nbspIt condensed above his head.

    This is not condensed from the tens of thousands of Tao rules in the body, but a Taoist magic, a concrete manifestation of the great ways of heaven and earth.

    In other words, this is the Tai Chi Liang Yi of heaven and earth, not Zhang Ruochen¡¯s own Tai Chi Liang Yi.

    "Boom!"

    Tai Chi Liang Yi Tu rotates like a millstone, crushing the blade of death, and hits the god sacrifice hard.

    The darkness was torn apart, and Zhang Ruochen reappeared on the sea below the divine chrysanthemum tree, his Taoist robes flying.

    "Poof!"

    Opposite the other side, the God Priest suffered a severe mental injury and vomited blood from his mouth. He looked at Zhang Ruochen with disbelief and said, "Youyou are both divine and martial arts masters?"

    Zhang Ruochen had unparalleled momentum and said proudly: "Yes, Pindao has practiced both divine and martial arts, and Taoism has entered the realm of heaven and man. With your attainments in death awareness, do you dare to compete with Pindao?"

    Sensing something, the face of the God Priest changed and he looked towards the end of the sea and the sky.

    I saw rays of divine light flying rapidly towards the direction of the divine chrysanthemum tree.

    Feng Xi¡¯s voice, as sweet as a wind chime, sounded: ¡°Fellow Daoist Yellow Ox, Feng Xi and the gods of the Wind Clan are here to help you!¡±

    "I, Yu Taizhen, am here! Who among the gods of the dead will suffer death?"

    ??Yu Taizhen evolved the boundless truth realm of the universe, triggered the truth rules between heaven and earth, transformed into a giant war god, descended from the sky, and crushed the Lord Yuantian with one foot.

    The Lord of Yuantian was originally the peak of the upper gods who had survived the Yuanhui catastrophe, but he was stepped on by Yu Taizhen and fell from the sky. His divine blood flew and he fell into the sea with a pop.

    There is no way to fight.

    "Boom!"

    The Zhenwen Altar, which Luo Jinshu and Feng Qi had been unable to capture for a long time, was trampled to pieces by Yu Taizhen, and the entire sea area seemed to be collapsing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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