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Chapter 1746 Pindao wants to shock the world

Zhang Ruochen was also shocked. He never thought that he would be so powerful when he walked away with such a wonderful way.

It’s not a surprise to Zhang Ruochen. Since he met the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist, this old guy’s cultivation has been quite profound, reaching the seven-step Saint King realm, but he is a coward. He will run away when he meets Zhang Ruochen who has just entered the Saint King realm.

Not only was he suppressed by Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan using the Magic Crown once, he was also sealed by the "Secret Book of Time and Space" and even almost killed by King Yan.

It is precisely because Zhang Ruochen underestimated its strength quite much.

However, since Zhang Ruochen rescued it from a half-dead state, the real wonder has become a little different. Just as it said itself, it inexplicably remembered some strange things.

This is Zhenmiao’s first degeneration!? The second degeneration happened after Zhenmiao obtained the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror.

Since getting the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, this old guy has become a bit unfathomable, making Zhang Ruochen even more unable to see through.

The third degeneration occurred in the recent year.

This year, Zhenmiao and Xiao Hei fought all the temples in Guanghan Realm.

Zhang Ruochen came out of seclusion and saw Zhen Mia again. He found that it was no longer afraid of Xiao Hei who could release the power of the Great Saint Holy. His cultivation level went further and reached the level of the Eight-Step Holy King.

All of this shows that this old guy is probably not just a 100,000-year-old holy medicine, and there may be a huge secret hidden on his body.

This secret is mostly related to the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror.

"Today is the day when I am so powerful that I can do the world. All of you ants will come here to kill you."

The Zhenmiao Taoist grasped the purple gold Bagua mirror and attacked the group of holy kings who were urging the Doomsday Staff. It was majestic and majestic, as if it had been a different person.

Xiao Hei, who was saving people, felt very unhappy and cursed inwardly: "What's so proud of? It's so powerful that the world is nowhere to be powerful. If I hold a supreme holy weapon, I can crush everything. If I release the holy power, I can scare them all silly."

Seeing that the real wonder Taoist was full of fighting spirit and looked like he was so powerful that he was so arrogant that he was so angry that he was too lazy to do anything again. He divided up his spiritual clones and began to collect various holy weapons and warriors on the battlefield, as well as storage vessels on the monks in the heavenly realm.

Especially the Sword of Judgment of Life and Death at the Seven-Splendid Ten Thousand-Secret Sacred Artifact, Zhang Ruochen went to collect it with his true body.

A seven-glorious sacred artifact worth more than 100 million holy stones, and even the Nine-Step Holy King may not possess one.

"Rumbling."

The earth shook violently.

The purple gold Bagua mirror collided with the Doomsday Holy Staff, and the crackling sounded, and the holy Staff actually cracked and cracked, and it turned into crystal stones and flew out.

"The Staff of Doomsday was actually destroyed..."

"Is the Supreme Holy Artifact really unstoppable?"

...

The purple light that surged out of the mirror rushed towards the holy kings who activated the Holy Staff of the Doomsday.

"Bang bang."

The bodies of those holy kings were all broken and turned into powder.

In front of the Supreme Holy Artifact, even the Holy King is quite fragile and vulnerable.

The saints of the heavenly realm who are still alive dare not continue to fight against the Zhenmiao Taoist, including Kun and Yutian, all fled to the center of the island.

The little Taoist Zhenmiao chased and shouted: "I want to kill you today to establish your authority and then become famous all over the world. Do you stepping stones still want to escape?"

This is a rather strange scene, a Taoist priest who is the size of a fist is chasing a group of kings in the heaven world.

Especially Kun, his huge body is in sharp contrast with the Zhenmiao Xiaotaoist.

Seeing it getting closer and closer, Kun roared: "The older generation of people cannot take action in the Truth Heaven Realm. That is breaking the rules of the Temple of Truth. You will die miserably."

The cultivation of Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist is too deep and far exceeds them, so Kun believes that he is an older person in the Guanghan Realm or Kunlun Realm.

Gai Tianjiao also roared: "Do you still have the rules of the Temple of Truth in your eyes? Seniors don't have to be afraid of them. They will set up traps to deal with us first. Even if they kill them all, the Temple of Truth will not do anything to you."

Even Gai Tianjiao believes that Zhenmiao is a predecessor in Guanghan Realm.

However, Zhang Ruochen knew that True Wonder does not belong to any world, but is a 100,000-year-old ancient sacred medicine born and raised in the Truth Heaven Realm. It is not subject to the rules set by the Temple of Truth to all walks of life.

"Boom."

A supreme force bombarded Kun's back.

"Bang!"

The golden cup sacred armor on Kun's body had cracks. His huge body as big as a hill was bombarded dozens of miles away and fell towards the center of the island. I don't know whether it was life or death?

Zhang Ruochen collected all the treasures before walking towards Xiao Hei, Gai Tianjiao and others.

All the living monks in Kunlun Realm were rescued, with only fifty-three. Some of them had completely died, turned into blood mud, or were scattered.

I don’t know if I think Zhang Ruochen is omnipotent, but Chi Wansui and the Demon Rat actually took back a bunch of white bones and some broken hands and feet, and put them aside. They stared at Zhang Ruochen with a eager eye, as if they thought that Zhang Ruochen could turn the white bones into a living person again, or could turn a master with broken hands back into a new one.

Zhang Ruochen naturally does not have that great ability, even if he masters the blue lotus seeds.

The fifty-three monks from Kunlun Realm were all seriously injured. They stared at Zhang Ruochen, and each of them had different eyes.

Some are joyful, some are respectful, and some are ashamed...

Some of them spoke rudely to Zhang Ruochen at the Tianluo Temple, claiming that they would attack the Sumeru Temple. Whether there is Zhang Ruochen or not, there is no more than him, and no less than him.

However, facts have proved that if Zhang Ruochen had not been able to die here in battle.

Some of these monks may be worse than death, suffer severe torture, or suffer the pain of soul-refining refining.

"Thank you... for help..."

The first person to speak was a young female saint with a beautiful face. The sacred clothes on her body were covered with blood, and there was a deep blood mark on her face as white as jade.

This woman, named Wanhuayu, is the only daughter of Wanjiaobi, and has had some interactions with Zhang Ruochen.

Once upon a time, Wanhuayu had the same strength as Zhang Ruochen and was calling for the wind and rain in the Ministry of War, but over the years, the gap between the two was already in the sky and the earth.

If that is the case, Wanhuayu only admired and admired Zhang Ruochen in the past.

So now, Wanhuayu's heart is already a little awe.

This is a man stronger than her father!

"Thank you!"

"Zhang Ruochen, I owe you a huge favor this time and I will definitely pay it back in the future."

...

The monks who were not seriously injured stood up and saluted Zhang Ruochen.

Bu Qianfan saw that several monks were seriously injured and were almost unable to hold on, so he hurriedly walked out and said, "Save them, I believe they will remember your kindness. We are not enemies. In this unfair, unkind, and unkind foreign land, since we can fight side by side, we are the robes."

Bu Qianfan had seen Zhang Ruochen's methods and knew that he could save these people.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Bu Qianfan deeply and said, "You owe me this favor."

Bu Qianfan is not just a genius with extremely high qualifications, but his character and spiritual will are quite tenacious, and his future achievements are limitless.

Zhang Ruochen has always regarded him, Han Qiu, Ale, Murong Yue, and a few of the nine major worlds as the leaders of the human race of his contemporaries, mainly because their spiritual will is strong enough.

Bu Qianfan’s advantage lies in his attainments in military tactics.

This is not something that Han Qiu and the others can compare with, and even Zhang Ruochen cannot compare with!

That kind of real battle is not a battle of a few people or a group fight of dozens of people, but a battle of tens of millions or hundreds of millions of monks. People like Bu Qianfan can be of great use.

Such talent, even if he cannot be conquered, would still make him owe a huge debt of favor.

When he needs to be used, how can he not return it?

Zhang Ruochen took out the green lotus seeds and mobilized the holy energy to inject them into them. Suddenly, the lotus seeds were like a green lamp, emitting both bright and soft light.

After a moment, all the fifty-three seriously injured monks in Kunlun Realm recovered, all the pain disappeared, their energy was full, and the previous battle was like a dream.

This feeling is quite magical!

Everyone looked at Zhang Ruochen again, and their eyes were a little different.

If they were just awe and grateful before, then now they are more admiring and convinced.

They were about to say words of gratitude, but Zhang Ruochen interrupted them first and said, "Don't say anything, gods, demons, take them out of here."

Wanhuayu said: "No, my father and the vast majority of the monks from Kunlun Realm should still fight to the death deep in the island. How can we escape alone?"

"It is impossible to open up the equality of all beings. You stay here and have no effect. Going deep into the island, you will just die in vain." Zhang Ruochen said without hesitation.

Wanhuayu said: "The equality of all beings cannot be opened up, because this is not the real Sumeru temple at all, but a false temple condensed by the heavenly realm using illusions. My father and his friends retreated to the island just to find the real temple."

"As long as we find the real Sumeru temple, we can open up equality of all beings. As long as we find the treasure left by the Sumeru Holy Monk, we can control the ancient space inscriptions and time marks in the temple, and it may not be impossible to turn defeat into victory."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not easy to find a real temple in the illusion? Huh... Why didn't that strong man who arranged the illusion array launch an illusion attack?"

Logically speaking, being able to arrange such a powerful illusion array must be a person with extremely strong mental power and can use illusion techniques to control the situation.

When Zhang Ruochen and Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist started killing, they were not attacked by illusions, and even a simple chaotic illusion did not appear. It was really strange.

Zhang Ruochen looked around and did not see Ye Honglei's figure. He immediately showed a thoughtful look.

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Chapter completed!
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