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Chapter 1422 Battle of the Angels

Gods should not be offended.

This is the most deeply rooted concept in the hearts of all living beings.

Now, in order to seize the position of the God envoy, he has to offend the Gods, and all the saints' hearts tremble slightly.

Zhang Ruochen did not hesitate at all, and the phantom of a phoenix appeared under his feet, and rushed out quickly.

The remaining eleven true saints were slightly stunned, and then they all burst out at the fastest speed and rushed towards Guanghan Divine Palace.

"That holy sword belongs to me, no one can compete with me."

Ji Kongpo's feet stepped on the two Kunpeng phantoms, and the speed of bursting out was faster than Zhang Ruochen, and he rushed to Zhang Ruochen's front soon.

In addition, Su Qingling and Ling Mi were also extremely fast, and they arrived first, almost at the same time as Jikongpo.

After all, Zhang Ruochen is only at the early stage of Tongtian Realm. Compared with the top geniuses in Guanghan Realm, he does not have an advantage in speed.

"A little guy from Tongtian Realm also wants to compete for the position of the God Envoy. Don't block the way in front and dodge me."

Behind Zhang Ruochen, a strong man over three meters tall rushed up and kicked his feet. His speed increased sharply, and he shot out a blue iron fist and hit Zhang Ruochen's vest.

Before the iron fist arrived, a terrifying sound of wind and thunder came into Zhang Ruochen's ears first.

The strong man is not a human, but an ancient relic. Not only is he a saint in his body, but his body is filled with chaos.

The most important thing is that his cultivation has reached the peak of the True Saint.

If a saint of Tongtian Realm was hit by him with a punch, even if he did not die, he would probably be seriously injured.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen twisted his body, turned his body back, and then formed palm prints with his hands and blocked them back.

"Bang."

The power of the fist force made Zhang Ruochen rush towards the direction of Guanghan Divine Palace. It was actually Jikongpo, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling, and had to reach the bottom of the Divine Palace first.

"It can actually block a punch of 50% of my strength. No wonder this kid dares to get involved. It's true that he has some strength." The strong man was a little absent-minded.

In the venue, the saints who did not participate in the battle for the Gods were also stunned.

"The Red-Eyed Green Wolf can fight with the early stage of the Supreme Saint for a long time. It is really incredible that a saint of Tongtian Realm can catch his punch."

"Why do I think that the red-eyed green wolf is in the same group as him? The punch just now clearly deliberately sent him to the bottom of Guanghan Divine Palace. Hehe."

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The Guanghan Divine Palace is more than 400 feet high, magnificent and exquisite, with divine light storms and stairs, walls and pillars are all made of sacred stones and sacred jades of extremely high purity. If you look closely, you will find that the holy stones and sacred jades are carved with extremely fine patterns, such as flying swallows, goddesses, dragons, starry sky..., etc.

However, standing below Guanghan Divine Palace, you will feel a huge divine power.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, it feels like a sacred mountain is pressing against him and he can only climb up slowly.

Jikongpo, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling also rushed to the bottom of Guanghan Divine Palace and felt the suppression of the divine power.

"A saint of Tongtian Realm also wants to climb to Guanghan Temple and come down for me."

Jikongpo was quite decisive and directly attacked Zhang Ruochen. The golden-scale snake spear in his hand turned into dozens of golden lights, and stabbed it out at the same time, covering Zhang Ruochen's whole body.

In Zhang Ruochen's view, there were dozens of golden giant pythons, showing their sharp fangs and biting them at him.

Zhang Ruochen was forced to stop, took out the ancient sword of Shenyuan and blocked it with a horizontal sword.

Suddenly, hundreds of sword energy condensed, gathered into a shield, colliding with dozens of phantoms of snake spears.

"Bang bang."

A series of explosions sounded in the area between Jikongpo and Zhang Ruochen.

I have to say that Jikongpo is a little more powerful than Bu Ji in the early stage of the True Saint. No wonder Bu Ji hears Jikongpo breaking through to the True Realm and feels pressure.

"It actually blocked Jikongpo's first style of destroying the Killing. This saint of Tongtian Realm is not simple."

"Jikongpo is in the same realm, and fighting with others is always a one-step victory. Now, he is a whole big realm higher than his opponent, but he can't do anything to the other party. It's such a strange thing."

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Jikongpo's physique is quite strong, and he has reached the supreme level four times, and has practiced to become a saint in the physical body. Compared with Wu Hao's perfect physique, he is only half weak, which can be regarded as a quasi-perfect physique.

At this moment, Ji Kongpo was slightly shocked. Although he did not use all his strength just now because he underestimated the enemy, not even a few people in the True Saint could handle the first move, let alone a saint in the early stage of Tongtian Realm?

Because of this delay, Ling Mi and Su Qingling had climbed to a height of more than 30 feet. In addition, Wen Shusheng and Bu Ji also chased after him. Ji Kongpo did not dare to delay any more, so he did not attack Zhang Ruochen again.

Ji Kongpo used the golden-scale snake spear in his hand as a lever and ejected his body, rushed directly from the ground to a position thirty feet high. Then, he swung the golden-scale snake spear out and attacked Su Qingling above.

"What an annoying guy."

Two holy swords flew out in a row at Su Qingling's eyebrows, one of which collided with the golden-scale snake spear, and the other hit Ling Mi.

Since she was entangled by Jikongpo, she naturally couldn't let Ling Mi rush up to it.

In an instant, the three of them fought into a group.

"Qingling, I'll help you."

Bu Ji inspired the Great Holy War Spirit, just like a huge golden lion climbing Guanghan Temple and soon rushed to the vicinity of the battle circle.

Ji Kongpo's strength was obviously weaker than Ling Mi and Su Qingling. He was bombarded out of the battle circle and collided with Bu Ji who rushed up.

So, the two of them started fighting again.

Zhang Ruochen bypassed the battle circle and continued to climb upwards, quickly reaching a position close to a hundred feet.

The four people who were fighting obviously also found that someone had surpassed them, so they immediately stopped fighting and chased them up quickly.

The more advanced the divine power suppresses the monks.

Of course, what Zhang Ruochen is most afraid of is divine power. It can be said that the more he climbs up, the greater his advantage.

Now, he has reached a height of two hundred feet and has the greatest advantage, so he has used the fastest body speed. As long as he maintains this advantage, the position of the divine envoy will be his.

Below, the saints at the Halloween Conference were in agitation.

"I'm not mistaken? A saint in the early stage of Tongtian Realm actually surpassed Jikongpo, Ling Mi, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Bu Ji and other peerless geniuses who were famous in Guanghan Realm rushed to the front."

"Why is that saint in the early stage of Tongtian Realm able to block the attacks of the Red-eyed Green Wolf and Ji Kongpo, who is not an ordinary person?"

"Who is he and who belongs to the seat of which great saint?"

"Even if this person can't win the Holy Sword, he will become famous today."

Wu Hao stared at the top, stared at Zhang Ruochen, showing a look of interest, and said, "Everyone carefully observe that there is a suppression of divine power around Guanghan Divine Palace."

"If I'm not mistaken, the higher my cultivation level, the greater the pressure you will be."

"The higher you climb, the suppression of divine power will be further increased."

All the saints around them showed a sudden enlightenment and secretly admired that Wu Hao's observation ability was far beyond ordinary people.

"That way, it's more fair."

"No wonder Jikongpo in the early stage of the True Saint was able to briefly confront Ling Mi and Su Qingling at the peak of the True Saint. It turned out that this is the reason."

"Even if the saint in the early stage of Tongtian Realm is slightly less divine suppression, it is still quite impressive to be able to stand out from the many top geniuses."

After a while, Zhang Ruochen had climbed to a height of 300 feet.

Below, Ling Mi and Su Qingling chased each other very tightly, and had already chased to a position of 250 feet.

Jikongpo lagged slightly behind Ling Mi and Su Qingling. Looking at Zhang Ruochen who was climbing at the top, there was a strong anger in his eyes and long roars in his mouth.

Being left behind by a small character whom I once looked down upon, Jikongpo felt humiliated.

Today, even if you cannot become a divine envoy, you will still have to conquer the saint of Tongtian Realm to Guanghan Divine Palace.

"Ling Mi, I will help you with one arm and get ten thousand drops of Condensed True Holy Dew. How about half of me?" Jikong said.

"good."

Ling Mi agreed to Jikongpo's condition, because she also realized that if she didn't join forces, the holy sword would be taken away by the saint of Tongtian Realm.

Ten thousand drops of Condensed True Holy Dew are just a trivial matter, but she must seize the position of the divine envoy. She must never let the life and death of Guanghan Realm be controlled by a saint of Tongtian Realm.

Jikongpo stood three feet behind Ling Mi, and formed a huge Kunpeng mark with his hands, and rushed forward, forming a series of eighteen levels of energy that hit Ling Mi's back.

The next moment, Ling Mi's speed surged, turning into a white light, rushing towards the top.

"Qingling, I will also help you." Bu Ji rushed up from behind, mobilizing the power of the Great Holy War Soul, and also exerted eighteen levels of energy in a row, causing Su Qingling to rush out quickly and catch up with Zhang Ruochen in the front.

"Thank you! If you take down the Holy Dew of Ning Zhen, I will give you half." Su Qingling's pleasant laughter came out.

Jikongpo and Bu Ji did not give up the competition for the divine envoy, and were also climbing desperately.

A position of 380 feet high.

Ling Mi took action at Zhang Ruochen and a crystal clear jade finger pointed out from the white holy fog.

In an instant, with her fingers as the center, the rules of heaven and earth seemed to have changed and become distorted.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the extremely dangerous aura, so the holy aura in his body was violently circulating. The ancient sword of Chenyuan emitted a terrifying black light, and used all his strength to slash towards Ling Mi.

"Bang."

The sword edge of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword collided with a jade finger of Ling Mi, and the metal and stones collided, and a earth-shaking sound broke out.
Chapter completed!
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