The combat power of Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle is outstanding. At the same level, you can fight a group with one person's strength.

If they were not too young and had a far inferior to Shang Zipeng's understanding of holy arts and holy paths, they would probably not be as simple as blocking Shang Zipeng's twenty-three swords.

The red holy sword in Shang Zipeng's hand, called the "Child Sword", is a very special ancient artifact of divine relics.

The material for sword refining is dug out of an ancient mine, which is a heterogeneous magic iron, and has given birth to innate spiritual intelligence and likes to swallow blood.

The more blood it absorbs, the stronger the alien magic iron will be.

This is quite similar to the blood-dropping sword refined from the divine body of creation in Queen Chi Yao's hand.

The only difference is that the most favorable thing about the alien magic iron is the blood of the newborn baby.

It is precisely this reason that it is called the "Child Sword".

The so-called "innocent" is a newborn baby.

The former owner of the Child Sword was a fallen demon in the heaven world. He used the blood of 8888 million newborn babies to raise the Child Sword to its current level.

It is said that to refine the Child Sword to the level of the Supreme Holy Artifact, it takes 888880 million newborn babies' blood.

It is precisely because the Child Sword is extremely special that it has quite strange power.

The sword energy invaded Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle's bodies from the wound, and was actually destroying their physical body.

The divine light radiated from Chi Kunlun's body; the five-colored light radiated from Chi Kongle's body. Their true god body and the five elements chaos body seemed to be destroyed.

"If Zhang Ruochen is still alive, you may have some use. Since Zhang Ruochen is dead, I will send you on the way too!"

Shang Zipeng shook his head gently and raised the innocent sword...

"Huh!"

Aware of a fluctuation of life, Shang Zipeng stared at Zhang Ruochen and Lianhua on the top of the Buddha statue, showing a puzzled look, and said to himself: "Are you an illusion just now?"

"Swish."

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Xuannv shot out two red diamonds with countless inscriptions, wrapped them around Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle, and rescued them back.

Immediately afterwards, she supported the Confucian ancestor's holy book, displayed the words as big as dustpans, and printed them to Shangzi.

Shang Zigong was quite interested in the Nine Heavens Xuannv and did not intend to kill her. He just took the Chi Zi sword horizontally, and flicked his finger on the sword body.

"Bang."

A sonorous explosion sounded.

On the sword body, various mysterious and complex patterns emerged, squirting out a red sky fire and a faint divine power. The two combined together and turned into tens of thousands of baby phantoms, which fiercely confronted the text of the Confucian ancestor's holy book.

The cry of the baby and the roar of the battle echoed throughout the Sumeru Dojo.

"Wow—"

Shang Zipeng did not stalemate with the Nine Heavens Xuannv. He flashed and flew towards the Buddha statue.

A large number of holy kings in the heaven world were suppressed in Zhang Ruochen's silver book. In any case, they must be rescued.

Secondly, Shang Zigong had a strong natural spiritual awareness and instinctively felt that the lotus should be a very amazing treasure. Perhaps because Zhang Ruochen was not outstanding enough, he could not be recognized by the lotus, so he ended up now.

As the leader of the Temple of Merit, Shang Zigong felt that with his luck and talent, any rare treasure would definitely take the initiative to recognize him as the main one.

Killing the phantoms of the babies, the Nine Heavens Xuannv raised her snow-white head and looked upwards, revealing an incredible look, "Why is the lotus not rejecting Shangzi Bing? Could it be... it was born, just waiting for Shangzi Bing to pick it? How could Shangzi Bing's luck be so powerful?"

"Chichi."

As Shangzi gradually approached the lotus and the silver roots wrapped around the Buddha statue, the light became brighter.

All the silver lights gather in the lotus.

Seeing this scene, the kings in the heaven world became excited.

"The lotus is shining brightly, and we must mainly consider Mr. Wang."

"Only the real pride of heaven and earth can be qualified to obtain it. It's ridiculous that Zhang Ruochen didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was rich. He wanted to pick it up, and he could only give his life in vain."

"The lotus shines thousands of miles, and it must be a rare treasure in heaven and earth."

...

Suddenly, a change occurred.

The dazzling light in the lotus rushed towards Zhang Ruochen's body.

The shriveled body, like a dead tree, quickly rejuvenated, its skin swelled, and its white hair turned black again.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen's body became colorful, and the strong aura of life was emitting, and the glow emitted enveloped the entire Sumeru Taoist temple.

Shang Zipeng was obviously shocked, and then gave up the lotus, moved his target, mobilized the holy energy to pour into the Chi Zi Sword, dragged out a dazzling red sword light and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes regained his spirit, raised his arm and slapped him.

During the palm operation, the power of the Vulcan arm guard and Vulcan fist gloves burst out, and they were in contact with the Chi Zi Sword.

"Bang."

Fire burst.

Powerful energy escapes outward.

Shang Zi flew backwards and fell to the ground, knocking the earth to sunken, turning it into big, broken pits.

On the top of the Buddha statue, Zhang Ruochen's body just shook it gently and then stabilized.

Zhang Ruochen looked at his palm and said to himself: "My blood has also flowed around the lotus. After it flowed back into his body, it seemed that my physical strength has also been greatly enhanced."

The rules of the holy path have all flowed back to the Qihai Sea and turned into a river of heaven again. The number of rules has reached 430,000, more than doubled.

The increase in quantity is second and most importantly, the number of time rules and space rules is almost five thousand.

You should know that the way of time and space is extremely difficult to comprehend. Before that, Zhang Ruochen spent no time and energy to comprehend more than two hundred ways.

It is precisely because the number of time rules and space rules is too small that Zhang Ruochen's cultivation cannot be improved quickly.

With the help of lotus, this problem has been greatly improved.

"My cultivation level should have reached the level of a five-step Saint King, not far from the six-step Saint King." Zhang Ruochen's mouth curled up slightly.

The number of rules for the four-step Holy King’s holy path is about 100,000.

The number of rules for the five-step Holy King’s holy path is about 300,000.

The number of rules for the six-step Holy King’s holy path is about 500,000.

As for the Seven-Step Holy King, the span is quite huge, and at least one million holy rules are required to reach that level.

In the Sumeru Temple, all the monks looked at the figure above the Buddha statue, all of whom were surprised.

The dead person actually came back to life?

Shang Ziyang's cold corpse was hit by three space cracks, and half of its head was cut off, and brain matter flowed out.

Only Shang Zigong's Yuan corpse was intact.

The three-colored armor on Yuanzi's body and the five-colored merit monument held in his hand can fight against space power. The space cracks as big as a palm have been automatically merged before they even flew in front of him.

It is precisely because of the special power of the colorful merit monument that Shang Zigong actually protected a group of holy kings from the heaven world and escaped from the Sumeru Dojo.

Looking at Zhang Ruochen standing above the Buddha statue in the distance, even the Holy King couldn't help but tremble. Even if they were killed, they would not dare to step into the Sumeru Temple again.
Chapter completed!