Chapter 1199 Nine Rivers Forbidden Dragon Technique
A big river dozens of feet wide flew up, twisted and tangled together, turning into an ice crystal spear, releasing a rushing cold air.
The surging force shook the heaven and earth.
On the other side of the river, the man in a blood robe snorted coldly: "I dare to use my palm to resist this attack, I'm really looking for death."
The tip of the ice crystal spear is extremely sharp, as if it can penetrate everything in the world.
Zhang Ruochen's palm collided with the ice crystal spear, and a roar immediately sounded.
A wave of overwhelming force came from the palm of your hand, causing Zhang Ruochen to retreat backwards and retreat ten miles away in a row.
"Break it for me."
Zhang Ruochen roared, and all 144 orifices of his body were opened, emitting a huge aura like a beast in the wilderness. His five fingers exerted force and pushed forward.
"Crack."
A crack appeared at the tip of the ice crystal spear and spread out. At the end, it broke and opened directly, like a hail rain falling from the sky.
Just now, the man in the blood robe had already walked to the side of Emperor Huang, took out a brown-red pill, and took it to her.
Emperor Huang swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged on the ground. A red light cocoon appeared on the outside of his body.
She is using the power of the pill to do her best to resolve the power of the Sun Arrow.
The man in the blood robe looked at Zhang Ruochen, with a strange look in his eyes and said, "It is very rare for a human to cultivate his body to the holy realm."
In Kunlun Realm, barbarian beasts and immortal blood clans have innate advantages and their physical bodies are very powerful. Relatively speaking, it is easier for them to cultivate to become saints in their physical bodies than humans.
Even so, it is a difficult task for the barbarian beasts and the immortal blood clan to become saints.
It is naturally a surprising thing for a human being to achieve sanctification in the flesh.
Zhang Ruochen strode over and said, "It is very rare for an immortal blood clan to cultivate his mental power to the level of yours."
Through the confrontation just now, Zhang Ruochen had roughly guessed that the mental strength of the man in the blood robe should have reached level 52, and even a saint in the upper realm may not be his opponent.
"However, I can see that you have just reached the sanctification of the flesh, and your use of the power of the flesh is still at a very shallow level."
The man in the blood robe had a very keen observation ability. He thought he had seen through Zhang Ruochen. Then he smiled slightly again: "I am the saint, named Tianluo. Today, since I meet you, I will come and let you become a sanctified human in your body."
The saint of mental power has strange and unpredictable abilities, not to mention that the saint of Tianluo is also a genius of mental power. The use of mental power has reached a level of ingenuity, so naturally he will not be afraid of a human who has just become a sanctified in his body.
The Saint of Tianluo controlled the staff in his hand, and suddenly pressed it downwards, inserting a large part of it into the ground.
Then, with his feet as the center, nine round gullies emerged in succession.
The crimson blood overflowed from the soil and filled the gullies. The nine gullies were very similar to turning into nine circular blood rivers.
The smallest blood river is only three meters in diameter.
The largest blood river is thirty miles in diameter.
Nine circular blood rivers, one layer behind each layer, emerged nine blood and light walls, rushing straight into the sky.
The mental power spell cast by the Saint of Tianluo is called "Nine Rivers Forbidden Dragon Technique". It has both very powerful attack power and extremely powerful defense power.
When fighting with a sainted warrior in his body, the saint of Tianluo did not dare to be careless at all, because once the other party approached him, he would undoubtedly die.
Zhang Ruochen was shrouded in the scope of the Jiuhe Dragon Forbidden Technique. He felt that the rules of heaven and earth had become extremely chaotic, and the ground under his feet seemed to have turned into a swamp, making it difficult for him to move forward.
Under such circumstances, even if the space movement is performed, I am afraid that I will not be able to get close to the Saint of the Heavenly Loop.
Not far from this place, in a valley, two immortal blood monks wearing the same blood robe as the Saint of the Heavenly Loop, looked into the sky and seemed to be able to see through the void.
A person's eyebrows were printed with white five-pointed stars;
Another person had a black five-pointed star printed on the forehead.
The immortal blood clan monk with a black five-pointed star printed on the eyebrows is named Chen Yi, who is the eldest disciple of Mr. Mu Qian.
Chen Yi seemed calm and calm, saying: "The Jiuhe Dragon Forbidden Technique is a secret technique recorded in the "Treasure Book of All Laws". Once he falls into it, even if he is a successor of time and space, he will have to surrender."
"The way of heaven is originally mutual generation and restraint. Even the power of time and space cannot be invincible. There are always some means to restrict them." said the immortal blood clerk with a white five-pointed star printed on the eyebrows.
She is Mr. Mu Qian's second disciple, named Chenxi.
Chen Yi said: "Next, let's see how long Zhang Ruochen can persist in the Jiuhe Dragon Forbidden Technique. I hope it's not too weak."
Chenxi nodded and said, "Only the stronger he is, the greater the value of his blood will be."
Zhang Ruochen released the space domain, covering the area where the Jiuhe Dragon Forbidden Technique was located. Gradually, he could finally stand firm and identify the direction.
"Wow—"
On his left side, a three-meter-tall blood armored giant flew up from the blood river, holding a broad sword in his hand, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen's neck.
Zhang Ruochen turned side slightly and dodged.
"Boom."
The broad sword slashed by the blood armor giant hit the ground, forming a huge sword pit.
The sword wind blew on Zhang Ruochen's face, and a tingling feeling came from a stinging pain.
"What a powerful mental power spell, it's not an illusion. It's really a giant with a saint's blood armor that is comparable to a lower realm." Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.
Zhang Ruochen summoned the ancient sword of Chenyuan, swept the sword horizontally, and directly cut the blood armor giant into two pieces.
Then, the body of the blood armor giant burst and turned into two balls of blood mist.
Zhang Ruochen waved his finger and made a crack in the space, tearing apart a wall of blood and gas, and breaking into the center of the nine-layer blood river.
In the blood river, powerful creatures kept rushing out to block Zhang Ruochen's pace.
The blood armor giant comparable to the saint, the blood-red skeleton hundreds of meters high, and the four-winged snake... The closer it is to the central area, the stronger the creatures rushing out of the blood river will be.
When Zhang Ruochen broke into the eighth blood river, sweat beads appeared on the forehead of the Saint of Tianluo, and he felt a lot of pressure.
"The methods of the successor of the time and space are indeed extraordinary. Can't even suppress him even the Jiuhe Dragon Forbidden Technique?"
Suddenly, the Saint of Tianluo felt a huge crisis, and the blood in his body almost stopped flowing.
I saw that Zhang Ruochen, who was originally outside the eighth blood river, actually used the method of combining human swords to turn into a sword light, penetrated two layers of blood and energy walls, and appeared in front of the Saint of Tianluo.
"That's...Sword Six."
The heart of the Saint of Tianluo jumped violently, grabbed the staff with both hands, and roared: "Hao."
Nine circular blood rivers quickly gathered and gathered above the staff to form a shield to resist forward.
The tip of the ancient sword of Chenyuan hit the center of the blood-colored shield and immediately sank down, as if it was about to penetrate the shield and hit the center of the forehead of the Saint of Tianluo.
The Saint of Tianluo gritted his teeth, stared at the front with his eyes, looked at the dark sword tip, and kept approaching, and his legs began to tremble slightly.
"What a great successor to time and space."
Chen Yi and Chen Xi realized the crisis of the Tianluo Saint, and knew that the successors of time and space were too powerful, so the Tianluo Saint was likely to be unable to resist.
So, the two of them controlled the power of wind and fire and rushed to the battlefield quickly.
Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed that another master of the Holy Realm rushed over and said to himself, "You can no longer stalemate with the Saint of the Heavenly Loop. When the two saints of the Immortal Vampire arrive, it will be quite unfavorable to me."
Just when the saints of the Tianluo could not resist it, Zhang Ruochen took back some of his power.
Suddenly, the Saint of Tianluo felt the pressure relaxed, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was powerless, so he wanted to take this opportunity to launch a counterattack.
"The descendants of time and space are just like this, let me die."
The blood robe on the body of the Saint of Tianluo flew up, and the mental power in his body surged outwards, all injected into the shield seal, and he suddenly pressed forward.
Zhang Ruochen retreated back, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his eyes as sharp as a sword.
"Zi Jian."
The ancient sword of Chenyuan drew a beautiful arc, which merged with the time mark, causing the surrounding time to pause for a moment.
It was at this moment that the ancient Chenyuan sword passed through the shield seal from the side, and pierced the heart of the Saint of Tianluo with a sneer.
A muffled sound came from the mouth of the Saint of Tianluo, widened his eyes, with an incredible look in his eyes, and he lowered his head and looked at his heart, "How...How is this...What kind of sword technique is this..."
For spiritual monks, the heart is more important than the head.
Once the holy heart is broken, then most of the mental power that has been cultivated with great difficulty will be nullified.
The Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi who rushed over quickly also paused for a moment, then roared out from their mouths, each of which shot a spell to attack Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen glanced behind him with a glimpse of his eyes.
"Wow—"
The sword light flashed and dozens of swords were slashed out in a row.
The body of the Saint of Tianluo turned into dozens of corpses like chopped tofu.
A powerful saint of spiritual power fell like this.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen poked out a palm, penetrated the blood cocoon, grabbed the Huang Tian Maiden sitting cross-legged, treated her as a shield, blocked her forward, and shouted: "You can't stop."
Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi had to put away their mental power and control the spells that had been shot, for fear of hurting the Emperor Huang.
The mental strength of the Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi was still above the Saint Tianluo, which caused Zhang Ruochen to feel a lot of oppression. He had to capture the Emperor Huang and take her as a hostage, which made the two saints of the Immortal Blood Clan take the rat and avoid weapons.
Chen Yi Shengzhe snorted coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, do you think that by catching Your Highness the Princess can you save your life? Are you too naive?"
"In this way, you have the means to kill me before I kill the Emperor Huang?" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.
"Our strength has not reached that step yet. However, with the strength of Master's mental power, you can't even move your fingers in front of him."
Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi retreated to the left and right directions, and then bowed to the empty void and said, "Welcome to Master."
Chapter completed!