The seven-orbital blood palm and the bronze seal burst collided, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to tremble violently, and the roar made the eardrums shatter. The clouds all collapsed and disappeared invisible within a radius of thousands of miles.

This collision was evenly matched.

"How is it possible? Even the Qianwen Destruction Power cannot break his body?"

Princess Mo Ran's stunning face became a little pale, and she retreated again, setting a distance from Gu Linfeng who was standing opposite him.

In the dust, Gu Linfeng's figure still stood straight, with a golden light all over his body.

The bronze seal is called "Qinglong Emperor Seal".

Just now, Princess Mo Ran had already triggered three thousand inscriptions in the Qinglong Emperor Seal, and burst out with a powerful thousand-patterned destructive force, but was knocked back by Gu Linfeng with his physical handprint. How could he not be surprised?

Gu Linfeng has just become a saint in his body. Can he be able to compete with the saints in the upper realm?

Is it so terrible for a person who has become a sanctified body?

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the soles of his feet in the void, like an arrow from a string, and rushed out quickly. A series of sounds of sound bursts sounded in the air. Behind him, a long light of thunder and fire was left, extending to the front of Princess Mo Ran.

Zhang Ruochen slapped her with her palm, and the phantom of the Pluto with twelve wings appeared again, accompanied by endless blood.

Princess Mo Ran only felt that all the scenery around her disappeared, while she was trapped in a huge vortex of blood and energy.

Suddenly, a huge figure of the demon god appeared and hit her head with a palm.

"not good."

Princess Mo Ran held up the Qinglong Emperor Seal and attacked forward.

"Bang!"

Princess Mo Ran failed to block the force, and her body fell down, causing the ground to sink down, and was surrounded by broken patterns.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was silent, and he did not show mercy because Princess Mo Ran had a stunning face. As long as he was an enemy, he would have the belief that he would have to kill and would not be merciful.

After all, Princess Mo Ran was a saint in the upper realm. She had a very deep cultivation and did not die. She flew up from the ground and landed opposite Zhang Ruochen.

Her head and clothes looked particularly dirty, with holy blood flowing out in some places and dirt sticking to some places.

Since becoming a saint, Princess Mo Ran has never been so embarrassed, especially when fighting with a male monk, she always only needs a look to make the other party fall under the pomegranate skirt. Why do you need to conquer the other party in a battle?

"It's hateful! Gu Linfeng, you dare to kill me and betray my wife. Are you not afraid that the wife will destroy you?" Princess Mo Ran showed her snow-white teeth, and her eyes looked particularly sharp.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have never defected to her. How can I talk about betrayal? For anyone who does things for the Immortal Vampire, I have never had the word "kill".

"So what if you become a saint in your body? As long as your wife knows that you have a different intention, you can destroy you even if you are apart of 100,000 miles apart. You can never imagine how powerful your wife is?"

Princess Mo Ran knew very well that even if she tried her best, she would be able to tie Gu Linfeng and could not kill him at all.

However, once Gu Linfeng is let go, her identity and the leader’s wife will be leaked and become the target of all human monks to attack.

So Princess Mo Ran's thoughts moved, and her fingers flicked, and she shot out a light talisman of transmission.

With the degree of the transmission light talisman, the news can be transmitted back to Moyou Valley in an instant.

As long as the leader’s wife knows this, she will definitely use extraordinary means to separate the void and kill Gu Linfeng.

If it were another person, it would definitely not be able to stop the light transmission talisman. The level of the light transmission talisman can reach the light.

Zhang Ruochen was always alert to this point. Just when Princess Mo Ran shot out the transmission light talisman, he disappeared from the spot and actually crossed the void, reaching more than ten miles away, and grabbed the flying transmission light talisman.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen crushed the light talisman of the transmission, and white jade powder slid down from his fingers.

"Space...Dadashi, you are...You are the successor of time and space Zhang Ruochen..." Princess Mo Ran widened her eyes and felt that she was going to be messy.

Princess Mo Ran never expected that the person she had been looking for would be staying by her side.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the air, looking calm, and smiled slightly: "Princess, when the Qinglongxu Realm parted, I didn't expect to meet so soon, right?"

"Very good, very good. Since it's you, why don't you hand over the world spirit of the Qinglong Ruins Realm immediately?" Princess Mo Ran said coldly.

"Why should I hand over it? With your strength, can I get it back?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"It seems that only if you have to let you see the true strength of this saint, you will understand that the combat power of the saint in the upper realm is not comparable to that of you, a junior who has just entered the holy realm."

A blood-red holy aura surged from Princess Mo Ran's feet, turning into a cloud covering a radius of hundreds of miles. A huge holy figure rose from the clouds and stood behind Princess Mo Ran.

The aura emitted from Princess Demon Ran's body was much stronger than before.

"Wow!"

The Qinglong Emperor Seal flew up again, and green inscriptions appeared.

The Qinglong Emperor Seal is an extremely powerful saint artifact with more than 8,000 inscriptions engraved inside. Once fully activated, the power it explodes can easily kill the saints.

With Princess Mo Ran's cultivation level, even if he mobilizes all his strength, he can only activate four thousand inscription patterns and cannot exert all its power.

Of course, even the four thousand inscriptions are already quite terrifying. If other saints in the upper realm do not have the same powerful saint of thousands of patterns, they will not be able to withstand such a terrifying attack at all.

You should know that Princess Mo Ran has just broken through to the saints of the upper realm, and can only be regarded as the weak among the saints of the upper realm. With the blessing of the Qinglong Emperor Seal, she can enter the ranks of the strongest among the saints of the upper realm.

Previously, the attack that Princess Mo Ran and Zhang Ruochen met only caused three thousand inscriptions.

"Boom."

As the four thousand inscriptions emerged, the destructive power of the thousand-patterned patterns turned into blue flames, reflecting the sky and the earth into blue.

Influenced by the Thousand-Secret Destruction Power, all the ten holy shadows flying around Zhang Ruochen shattered. An invisible force shocked Zhang Ruochen to stand unsteadily and could only retreat.

It is already a great thing for other saints to be invincible in the same realm. Zhang Ruochen fought across two realms, and even if he had become a saint in his body, he could not resist it.

"Go to die for me."

Princess Mo Ran's head was flying, and a fierce look appeared in her eyes, and she struck out the Qinglong Emperor Seal.

Standing at Zhang Ruochen's position and looking forward, I saw a giant dragon of blue dragon rushing towards me, emitting a heart-pounding terrifying force, which made the ground under my feet tremble, and the large floor seemed to be sinking.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and he was not afraid. Not only did he not dodge, he rushed forward instead.

Seeing this scene, Princess Mo Ran showed a look of disdain on her face and said, "The Qinglong Emperor Seal has already produced four thousand inscriptions. Even the saints in the upper realm are about to retreat. He dares to confront him head-on, and he is really looking for death."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to collide with the Qinglong Emperor Seal, however, at this moment, he disappeared again, using the power of space to cross the Qinglong Emperor Seal and appear in front of Princess Mo Ran.

"Sword Six."

Zhang Ruochen used two fingers to pinch the sword technique and used the sword Six to destroy all the defensive methods of Princess Mo Ran.

"Puff!"

Thousands of sword energy gathered into a sword pillar, penetrating the holy body of Princess Mo Ran.

A blood hole the size of a bowl appeared on Princess Mo Ran’s chest, and even her ribs and internal organs were shattered, piercing her vest.

Zhang Ruochen's two fingers closed, turned into palm prints, and hit her again.

"Bang."

Princess Mo Ran's holy soul was almost beaten and flew out of her body, and her body was beaten to the point where dozens of blood marks were broken, and it flew dozens of miles away and fell into a magma lake.

Zhang Ruochen chased after her and was about to give her the last blow and kill her completely.

However, he had just flew to the next to the magma lake, and a heat wave that was dozens of times higher than the temperature of the magma came out from the bottom of the magma.

"not good."

Zhang Ruochen was shocked and mobilized his space power as soon as possible to retreat.

Still one step late.

Princess Mo Ran was extremely fast, and flames were rising all over her body, and she slapped Zhang Ruochen with a palm.

Zhang Ruochen's body flew backwards like a ray.

Princess Mo Ran used a magic method to pay a huge price and could expose ten times his own cultivation power in a short period of time.

This magical method that burns one's own blood, energy and spirit is almost proficient in every saint, and is used to save one's life. Of course, the price paid is too high and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Zhang Ruochen hit a mountain with flames. With a rumbling sound, a large amount of gravel rolled down, pressing down on his body.

Below the gravel, Zhang Ruochen vomited blood in his mouth, which was very painful.

"Bang."

Princess Mo Ran fell from the sky like a beautiful god of death, stomping on the ground and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Blood was flowing from her chest and mouth, and her eyes were extremely cold and fierce. She walked towards Zhang Ruochen step by step and said, "If you want to fight with a saint in the upper realm, you are still a little tender."

Princess Mo Ran's five fingers were pinched into claw shapes, and sharp claws grew. She rushed forward and hit Zhang Ruochen's head, trying to crush his head and break his sea of ​​energy.

Suddenly, a blood-suppressing talisman appeared between Zhang Ruochen's fingers and hit her.

"Wow—"

The blood-suppressing talisman flew to Princess Mo Ran, burst and opened, turning into white chains, covering the surface of her body, imprisoning the blood and energy in her body.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen flew out from under the gravel, fell from the sky, and used the ancient sword of Shenyuan to stab the head of Princess Mo Ran, penetrating her body.

It was not until Princess Mo Ran's vitality was completely lost that Zhang Ruochen breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly pulled out the ancient sword of the Chenyuan, and said, "The saint of the upper realm is indeed powerful. He actually asked me to use the only Saint-level blood-suppressing talisman to completely kill her."

Princess Mo Ran's body is a bit strange. She is obviously a human, but she has some characteristics of an immortal blood clan.

Is there some secret method that can also enable humans to transform into immortal blood clans?

Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Ruochen stopped thinking about it for the time being.
Chapter completed!