Shang Zigong's cultivation is stronger than Nan Sheng.

The power of Nan Sheng lies in his mental power and talisman Tao. In terms of cultivation alone, the number of holy Tao rules cultivated has only exceeded 30 trillion Taos, which does not have much advantage compared to the representatives of the quasi-yuan society level.

Shang Zixuan was different. His mental power, physical body, cultivation, and saint magic powers all reached the ultimate level, without any shortcomings. In addition, he did not face Zhang Ruochen head-on and was determined to retreat. In a short period of time, Zhang Ruochen could not do anything to him.

Obviously, it is many times harder to kill a monk who escapes from battle than to kill a monk who is willing to fight you to the death.

Just like a wolf wants to eat a rabbit that flees, it is obviously different from eating a rabbit that wants to fight with it.

Shang Zi retreated very quickly, and the distance between the archery holy army was getting closer and closer.

Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart, and was about to retreat, suddenly, he sensed a powerful crisis and approached quickly.

The monks from all walks of life in the heaven seemed to have seen something, and all of them exclaimed.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that the sea area behind him was rolled up, connected to the sky, forming a shadow on the sea surface, swallowing him in.

"Crazy!"

In the rolled-up sea water, an ancient witch god as tall as a mountain appeared.

It is condensed from sea water, and is filled with the rules of the holy path and the ancient and ancient death power. The position of the chest and abdomen is inlaid with an ancient and vicissitudes of monument, and the inscription is purple-black.

The ancient witch god roared, poked out his ferocious claws that were hundreds of feet long, and pressed them down at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sanks with the sea surface, and there is a "crackling" sound in the space around the claw. A corrosive and mysterious ancient rhyme hits her face, as if pulling Zhang Ruochen to the ancient era of the underworld.

"Swish!"

Zhang Ruochen turned into a pillar of sword energy, penetrated the claws of the ancient witch god, flew to a height of thousands of feet from the sea, and swung his sword and slashed it horizontally.

These are two swords!

One vertical and one horizontal.

He broke through the claws of the ancient witch god in the dark and slashed horizontally at the neck of the ancient witch god in the dark.

After severely attacking the Southern Saint, Zhang Ruochen used this sword technique for the second time. At the beginning, everyone thought that this was a brilliant holy art, and it might even be at the level of magical power.

However, there are many people with extremely intelligent and intelligent people present, and some clever clues are seen.

Standing on the sea, Que thought of something, a light appeared in his eyes and said in disbelief: "Has he succeeded?"

Other monks may have forgotten that Zhang Ruochen has an emperor-grade holy intention pill.

But, you will never forget it.

Because the Emperor-grade Holy Spirit Pill should have belonged to him, but was taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

What is the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill used for?

For geniuses of Zhang Ruochen's level, there is only one use, which is to attack the third-grade holy intention of a single holy path.

"Crash!"

Zhang Ruochen's sword slashed horizontally, with a momentum like a rainbow, like a light from heaven and earth, shining ten thousand miles, cutting off the head of the ancient witch god in the underworld and breaking the rolled up water wall.

Ripples appear in the space.

Yin Yuanchen rushed out of the ripples and waved Zhang Ruochen's sword and was exhausted when he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed the Witch God Sword out.

The sword that Zhang Ruochen just now shone with a glory of 100,000 miles, but his sword was a glorious 100,000 miles of light. The dark power of death that erupted was even stronger than the death tribe of the Nan Sheng.

One light and one dark, like the alternation of day and night.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand to shoot out the magic mirror of a mountain. The mirror turned into the size of a thousand-mile continent, and many demon mountains were raised. The supreme power turned into a gaseous river flowing among the mountains.

"Bang bang!"

The mountains collapsed and the power of the Supreme collapsed.

The Witch God Sword and the Zangshan Magic Mirror collided heavily, like two big worlds bombing each other, and a shocking sound broke out.

Zhang Ruochen used the Zangshan Magic Mirror as a shield and hit the back of the mirror with a palm.

Still unable to stop Yin Yuanchen's sword is invincible.

"Plop!"

Zhang Ruochen and Zangshan Magic Mirror fell into the sea at the same time, like a meteorite from the sky hitting the sea, causing huge waves a hundred meters high.

Yin Yuanchen's move not only made the monks from all walks of life in the heavenly court shout and shout in unison, but even the monks in the hell who disliked him because Zhang Ruochen was too arrogant showed cold smiles.

"I should teach Zhang Ruochen a hard lesson. He is too crazy and wants to be the master of the ten realms. Do you really think he is invincible in the world?"

"A Yuanhui-level genius has reached the supreme realm and cultivated the rules of 40 trillion holy Taoisms, which means invincibility. Obviously, Yin Yuanchen has reached this realm, but Zhang Ruochen has not yet."

Shang Zipeng stood alone on the sea, looked at the excited monks from all walks of life, and realized in his heart that his endurance and tolerance had made these monks secretly look down upon him.

On the contrary, Yin Yuanchen's bold move won their respect and recognition.

There is no doubt that if Yin Yuanchen could kill Zhang Ruochen and defeat Que, he would not only replace him, but also become the leader of the faction in the heaven world, but also the leader of the entire secular world of heaven.

"Wow!"

A fire broke through the water and flew into the air.

The scorching light seems to be comparable to the stars suspended above the nine heavens.

Zhang Ruochen wore the armor of the Fire God and cast eleven swords. The third-grade sword intent of the word "one" instantly merged with the sword technique and slashed towards Yin Yuanchen horizontally.

It was not about slashing out the sword energy, but about man and sword flying over at the same time.

The sword is horizontal and the space is cut open.

"Good come!" Yin Yuanchen shouted loudly.

Yin Yuanchen did not underestimate Zhang Ruochen. He knew that Zhang Ruochen's truth was extraordinary and could instantly burst out thirty times of attack power. Therefore, he used the ancient magical magic method, and the witch god sword in his hand, dense blood patterns appeared on the sword.

"Witch Divine Power Heavenly Sword."

This is his own sword technique, which combines the magical powers of ancient witches and the holy will of heaven.

The sword body drooped, then raised the sword and raised it.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided together, and the space with a radius of more than ten feet exploded and turned into space fragments. The ripples formed by the vibration of space spread thousands of miles.

Every light emitted from the sword edge is sharper than the sword energy.

The two men holding the swords emitted their light in their eyes, but the light emitted was sharper than the sword light.

The thirty times the attack power that Zhang Ruochen burst out was actually blocked.

"Your speed is too slow. Even if you burst out thirty times the attack power, I have enough time to use magical powers to fight against ancient methods. If you don't mobilize the way of truth to integrate into the holy art, your speed can be very fast, but your power cannot threaten me. You will definitely lose this battle!" Yin Yuanchen said, psychologically, you must defeat Zhang Ruochen first.

"Bang!"

The two of them burst backwards and then rushed out at the same time, wielding their swords to fight again.

Integrating the Way of Truth into the Holy Art can indeed produce thirty times the attack power. However, the Way of Truth is just a means, it is the top means, but not the only means.

For example, practicing holy art is also one of the means to make monks burst out with stronger power.

The stronger the saint art, the stronger the attack power.

The monks in the holy realm used magical powers and the attack power they burst out was also superimposed multiple times.

The tactics formed by Zhang Ruochen's truth can only be said to be far more skillful than other cultivators' methods, and can even be said to be the most skillful under the divine realm. However, other cultivators did not have any solutions at all.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Yin Yuanchen had already fought for hundreds of times.

For the monks present, this level of confrontation is no less than the peak duel between Yin Yuanchen and Que. Zhang Ruochen's strength is far beyond everyone's expectations.

"It turns out that Zhang Ruochen has reached the supreme realm, and his cultivation is not weaker than Yin Yuanchen."

"Who said that Zhang Ruochen is still in the state of death? If Zhang Ruochen is in the state of death, I will drink the water from the Sea of ​​Unchanging God on the spot."

Many monks from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court turned their eyes to Shang Zigong, either angry or disdainful.

What was annoyed was that Shang Zigong had a ill-intention and had an unknown purpose, which deceived everyone.

What he disdains is that what he does, coupled with his timid and fearful things, is not worthy of being the leader of the Heavenly Realm faction, nor is it worthy of representing the Temple of Merit.

"How could he be so strong suddenly? Could it be that in the battle on the bank of the Tianhe River, he deliberately acted to cheat me? He has really reached the supreme level?"

Shang Zigong saw the change in everyone's attitude, his mood was no longer as calm as before, staring at Zhang Ruochen in a fierce battle with Yin Yuanchen, and secretly looking for an opportunity to find out.

Previously, it was Zhang Ruochen who claimed to be the master of the ten realms and to fight against all the monks who participated in the ten realms. It would be reasonable for everyone to join forces to deal with him.

No matter what the purpose of Zhang Ruochen's various provocations are, as long as he kills him, he will naturally end all this.

Not to mention Shang Zipeng, even Nan Shengdu moved his footsteps, looking for an opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen with one blow.

Of course, Yin Yuanchen saw the purpose of Shang Zixuan and Nan Sheng, sneered in his heart, and let out a long roar: "If your skills stop here, then next year will be your sacrifice."

In the middle of Yin Yuanchen's eyebrows, the rules of 40 trillion Taoist holy Tao flew out, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and turning into a Taoist realm.

In the Taoist realm, a sacred tree that grows out of the sky, leaves are in the prototype world, and fruits are in the prototype planet. The ancient aura from Minggu merges with a domineering force in Yin Yuanchen's bloodline.

Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased greatly and realized that Yin Yuanchen was finally going to use his real skills.

After all, Yin Yuanchen is not an ordinary person, but a Yuanhui-level genius. Even if he is as stunning as Yan Wushen, he will be suppressed if he does not break into the supreme realm.

"Do you have it? I have it too! Yin Yuanchen, you are really strong, a rare opponent, and the first cultivator to force me to perform the Great Learning Dao Realm."

Zhang Ruochen stood under the Tongtian Divine Tree, and a chaotic aura surged from his feet and spread out.

"Swish!"

There were countless rules of the holy way flying out of Zhang Ruochen's body and rushed to all directions.

All the monks present looked at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to see how many holy rules he had cultivated? Is he capable of competing with Yin Yuanchen?

Including some gods, they stared at them.
Chapter completed!