With his own strength, Zhang Ruochen caused a huge sensation and became the focus of all monks' eyes.

"He snatched food from the tiger's mouth! He actually snatched all the quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pills."

"Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen became the biggest winner?"

"In fact, it's not that Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, mainly because the gourd in his hand is too suitable for collecting pills, which has an advantage that others do not have."

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So far, only Cultivators who have successfully collected the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill are Vacant Infant, Luo Shengtian and Zhang Ruochen.

Needless to say, Vacant Infant and Rashengtian are famous in the Hell Realm and are the leaders of this generation. However, even they only received a quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill.

Zhang Ruochen received two in a row with his Immortal Realm's cultivation, which naturally made people jealous.

You know, even Yan Wushen, who is as famous as Zhang Ruochen, is still fighting hard at this moment and has not yet been able to win a quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill.

Soon, the monks discovered that Zhang Ruochen did not stop and had a new target. He rushed towards a blood-picking elixir and jumped in the space at an extremely fast speed.

The main force in fighting with the Blood-Caiwei Danling is the beautiful and beautiful Great Sage.

"What does it mean? After snatching Wujiang, he hit the Yanhong Great Sage again?"

Through the projection of the divine eyes of all worlds, the monks who watched the elixirs compete for the picture were shocked and only felt that Zhang Ruochen was very bold.

Is it really good to make enemies everywhere like this?

At the beginning, everyone was speculating how Zhang Ruochen would avoid Wujiang, Wushang, and Yanhong Dasheng's killings on the battlefield of the sky hunting. He never expected that Zhang Ruochen would dare to take the initiative.

Thousands of miles away, the Vulgar Infant looked at the direction of the Blood-Collection Wei Dan Ling and snorted: "Zhang Ruochen's combat power is far from the first place. But his courage ranks first, so there should be no controversy."

Hongfutu stood beside Vaiying, his muscles bulging and said with a strong breath: "We have just seized a quasi-emperor-grade holy pill, why not fight too? Let's teach this boy who is ignorant of the world."

Vacant Infant stopped and said, "That pink skull is one of the three candidates for the goddess. He is very smart and will not make the same mistake as Wujiang. It is not that easy for Zhang Ruochen to succeed. Besides, what is a mere quasi-emperor-grade holy pill?"

Vacant Infant turned around, with his pupils emitting divine light, looking at the five great perfection powerhouses of the Yanluo clan who were fighting with the Zhao Shenlian Dan Ling, and a splendid light flashed in his eyes.

The Emperor-grade Holy Idea Pill is his goal.

The warrior used by the Yanhong Great Sage is a purple tripod at the level of the five-yuan king's holy weapon.

Hundreds of thousands of king-level inscriptions gushed out from the purple cauldron, turning into a purple cloud covering a radius of hundreds of miles. The purple clouds kept rolling, causing lightning as thick as thirty-nine rivers to entwin the three branches of the blood-picking myrtle to suppress them tightly.

The other two great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm who were competing for the quasi-emperor-grade holy pill did not dare to approach Ziyun and retreated aside.

"This quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill seems to be collected by the Yanhong Great Sage. You can only collect a few king-grade holy intention pills to make up for the losses."

The two great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm sighed, turned into two streams of light, and flew away quickly.

"You guys are tactful... well, it's him."

The smile of the bright white face of the Yanhong Great Sage put away his smile and released a stronger force to activate the purple cauldron, hoping to suppress the blood-collar catenary as soon as possible.

Zhang Ruochen brought the purple gold gourd in his hand and came to the rear of the Yanhong Great Saint, saying, "The strongest person in the Bone Clan and the best among the three candidates for the Goddess. The warriors he used were not the supreme holy weapon."

When he said this, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and shot out a space crack that was dozens of miles long, slashing at the position between the Yanhong Great Sage and the Blood-Caiwei Dan Ling.

"Chichi."

The space was split, and the connection between the bright red saint and the purple tripod was instantly interrupted.

"Rumbling."

Without the control of the Great Sage of the Yanhong, the power of the purple cauldron was greatly reduced. The Blood-Caiwei Dan Spirit broke through its suppression and turned into a blood light, penetrated the thick purple mist, and quickly escaped towards the six-color Wugui Forest.

"Zhang Ruochen!"

It was about to be successful, but was destroyed by Zhang Ruochen. No matter how good the Yanhong Great Saint was in his mood, he could not control his anger. His long hair floated like willow branches, becoming longer and longer, flying in the air like a knife.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and released the space domain and the virtual time domain, ready to activate the power of space and time at any time.

"Actually, I'm very curious. Is the real body under your skin really pink?" Zhang Ruochen deliberately provoked the Great Sage of Yanhong and said so.

If she can fight against a powerful man with the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm first and make her lose her position, her combat power will be greatly reduced.

"If you have the ability, you can see it naturally, and you are afraid that you will be scared."

The bright red sage has a beautiful face, like a carved immortal crystal jade, and her pupils emit a grain of inspiration. Although she knows that her body is a skeleton, the monks in the world will still be fascinated by her appearance.

Just as the two of them were about to break out, the Great Sage of Yanhong and Zhang Ruochen realized at the same time that the two Great Sages of the Hundred Shackle Realm who had just left, returned, bypassed them, and chased after the Blood-Caiwei Dan Ling.

"Hmph! When I seize the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill, condense the third-grade holy intention, and then I will deal with you slowly."

The bright red sage turned into a pink stream of light and flew down onto the purple cauldron, activate the purple cauldron, and chased the blood-picking Wei Dan Ling.

The quasi-emperor-grade holy pill is very important to her and must not be misleading.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of space and was planning to perform a large space movement. Suddenly, a dazzling arrow light cut through the dark universe and flew towards him.

"Great Forest Luo Emperor!"

Sensing the breath of the divine wood arrow, Zhang Ruochen guessed who was attacking him. With a "wow", his figure disappeared from the spot and moved a hundred miles away, avoiding the divine wood arrow.

Eight thousand miles away, the Great Forest Luo Emperor stood in the air, holding the Ice Wood God Bow, and smiled coldly: "With this emperor here, don't even think about collecting the quasi-emperor-grade holy pill."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are joining the three tribes, don't you support Prajna? Are you not afraid of criticism when you help the Great Sage Yanhong like this?"

"I need to explain to you when doing things?"

The Great Sen Luo Emperor pulled the Ice Wood Divine Bow again, and another divine wood arrow was placed on the bow string condensed by the cold air. The arrow body became crystal clear and said, "Thousands of arrows were fired at once."

"Bang!"

The string sounded.

The divine wood arrow flew out at a speed of more than five thousand times the speed of sound, and in mid-air, one into two, and four into eight... Finally, it turned into a rain of arrows and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

The speed is too fast, even if it is eight thousand miles apart, it will arrive instantly.

Zhang Ruochen drew circles with his hands, and his fingertips flowed into dense rules of space, twisting the space in front of him by 180 degrees.

The rain of arrows flying towards him flew back in reverse.

"Instead of wasting time attacking me, you might as well collect a few more Holy Pills."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, not wanting to fight with the Great Sen Luo Emperor, and immediately left the space, jumped three times in a row, catching up with the Yanhong Great Saint.

"And there is me!"

A shadow of a hundred feet wide slashed down from the sky, carrying a large area of ​​fierce wind.

The power fluctuation locked Zhang Ruochen, forcing him to freeze the space above his head, forming a space shield seal to resist the attack of the axe shadow.

"Bang!"

The axe shadow and the space shield seal collided, forming energy ripples.

With a "bang", the sound of breaking sounded, and the space shield seal was shattered by a blood-colored battle axe. Seeing that the axe was about to fall on Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen held the gourd mouth in his hand and hit the axe with a heavy blow.

The harsh metal collision sounded through this vast space.

Zhang Ruochen's body fell down rapidly, spreading his ten golden flesh wings, so that he gradually stabilized and looked up. He saw a thousand feet tall Rakshasa fighting soul standing in the starry sky, looking down at him.

Below the Rakshasa battle soul, a burly figure four meters tall stood on a cloud of evil spirits.

It is the strongest man in the Endo Kingdom, one of the seven great kingdoms of the Rakshasa clan, Moro War Emperor.

The Moro War Emperor held a blood axe the size of a millstone, and his eyes were frightened and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, we are meeting again!"

The Great Sage Yanhong found that the attack on Zhang Ruochen was actually the Moro War Emperor. He was a little surprised, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stopped hiding blood and collecting Wei Dan Ling.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the direction where the Yanhong Great Sage left, frowned, feeling helpless, and said, "Am I that hateful? You and the Great Sen Luo Emperor belong to the strong men of the lower three tribes and the upper three tribes respectively, and they would rather help the Yanhong Great Sage than deal with me? If the Yanhong Great Sage seized the quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill and improve their cultivation again, causing the Fenghou and Prajna to fail to compete for the goddess, it will be your fault."

The Moro War Emperor Zhang Ruochen hated him to the core and said, "Do you hate me? Don't you know? Today, I want to fight with you again to wash away the shame of the battle of life and death."

Zhang Ruochen did not want to fight with the Moro War Emperor, looked in the direction where the high priest of Fulu black robe was and said, "High priest, the battle to hunt the sky has begun. Attacking the monks in the Hell Realm will deduct 5,000 points, right?"

The battle axe raised by the Moro War Emperor stopped immediately, feeling a little nervous, afraid of being expelled from the battlefield of the sky hunting.

The high priest of Fulu black robe said lightly: "A only by maliciously attacking his own monks will you deduct five thousand points. Now, you are fighting for the Holy Illusion Pill, of course you can attack each other, not considered a violation of the rules."

"The high priest made sense."

The Moro War Emperor showed his snow-white teeth, smiled coldly, and then slashed the axe again.

When he took his axe just now, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the combat power of the Moro War Emperor had increased several times compared to the life-and-death battle stage. He must have broken the last shackle and broken through to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm.

It’s not strange. At the Star Sea World Auction, Moro War Emperor spent a sky-high price of 11,000 divine stones to buy a divine tripod pill.

With the power of the Shenyou Pill, it is entirely possible to help him break through the realm.

The bone wings on the back of the Moro War Emperor increased from the original eight to ten.

Even the battle axe in his hand was not the Qi Xin battle axe at the level of the two-yuan king's holy weapon, but a divine relics weapon at the level of the four-yuan king's holy weapon. The axe contained powerful divine power.

Zhang Ruochen did not fight with the Moro War Emperor head-on, and used the space to move greatly, constantly jumped into the space, and rushed towards the Blood-Cai Wei Dan Ling.

"Where can you escape? Zhang Ruochen, I must avenge my guilt today."

The ten wings of the Moro War Emperor spread out, and the speed of bursting out was no less than Zhang Ruochen who had used the large shift in space. In an instant, he chased him to the vicinity of the Blood-Caiwei Dan Ling.

"Kick the clouds and break the sky."

The blood-colored battle axe was slashed down, and it was a sign of creating the world.
To be continued...