Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the space power again and used a space crack to slash towards the sky.

The hundreds of meters long space crack collided with the attack formation suspended in the air, and immediately tore the attack formation into two halves, and all the inscriptions of the formation were broken.

The Rakshasa demon god standing in the center of the attack formation also shattered.

"The space... was actually torn apart..."

"He is a space monk. Oh my God, he is actually a ruthless character who practices the way of space."

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All the Rakshasa marquis were shocked and looked at Zhang Ruochen again, and their eyes were full of fear.

All the Marquis of Rakshasa retreated back and retreated into the interior of the last defensive formation. Then, they quickly formed three 99-return formations.

At the same time, the attack array on this land was stimulated, and then a devastating attack force burst out, bombarding Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen took out the relics of the Buddha and held them in the palm of his left hand.

A thick holy energy surged out from the seven orifices of the left hand and injected into the relics of the Buddha Emperor. Suddenly, a great saint's original power burst out.

"Wow—"

Thousands of Buddhist scriptures flew around Zhang Ruochen, forming a Buddhist scripture light ball with a diameter of ten feet.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also released the space domain and controlled the space domain within a radius of ten feet.

The power produced in the attack formation entered Zhang Ruochen within ten feet, and most of the time was blocked by the power of the relics, while other attacks were moved to other places by the space power.

Zhang Ruochen held the relics with one hand and the ancient sword of Shenyuan in the other, strode forward and approached the last layer of defensive formation.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a palm print penetrated the defensive power of the relics and hit Zhang Ruochen's heart seal.

The palm print is condensed by the rules of the palm path and the power of the holy path. In the center of the palm, there is a black hole that actually devours the original power of the Buddha's relics.

"I finally met a top powerhouse from the Rakshasa clan." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

The power carried by this palm print is extremely mysterious, and the palm power is extremely domineering. It is obvious that the opponent's attainment in palm techniques has reached an extremely high level.

At least Zhang Ruochen has not yet practiced the palm technique to that level.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the ancient sword of Chenyuan, swung his sword with all his strength, and collided with the palm print that was flying over.

"Boom."

A wave of overwhelming force was passed from the ancient sword of Chenyuan, which shocked Zhang Ruochen to retreat fourteen steps in a row. Every step he stepped on the ground, the ground would collapse into a large area.

The sword energy and palm power filled this space and lasted for a long time.

An old man in a white robe stood opposite Zhang Ruochen. The sword energy and palm power surged within ten feet of him and automatically dissipated.

The old man in white robe was named Bai Yu, and his cultivation reached the peak of the most holy ones. He was a second-class marquis of the Rakshasa clan.

Bai Yu's old eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, nodded, and said, "It's not easy to have such strength at a young age."

Zhang Ruochen inserted the Chenyuan Ancient Sword to the ground, moved his arms with some pain, and said, "Just, the palm technique you used just now has reached the level of intermediate holy art?"

"The Heaven-Devouring Palm is indeed a middle-level holy art palm technique. However, I have practiced for more than 300 years and have only practiced to a small success, and I am still a little far from the big success."

Bai Yu's voice said hoarsely.

Holy Techniques are divided into low-level holy Techniques, intermediate-level holy Techniques, and high-level holy Techniques.

With the cultivation of a saint and his understanding of the holy path, it is quite remarkable to be able to practice low-level holy arts to the highest level.

Generally speaking, only the Holy King can successfully practice the intermediate-level holy art, and only the Holy King has enough holy power to perform intermediate-level holy art.

Bai Yu was able to practice a mid-level holy technique to a small achievement, which shows that he must have a very special talent in palm techniques.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the ancient sword of Chenyuan again, and his aura became fierce again, saying: "Fight."

Facing a second-class marquis, there was no need for tentative moves at all. Zhang Ruochen directly burst out the strongest power, and powerful sword intent condensed into a sword shape, turning into a torrent of sword energy, rushing towards Bai Yu.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen stimulated all the inscriptions in the ancient sword of Chenyuan, triggering a perfect force, stabbed out with a sword, and dragged out a long sword light.

"The attainment in kendo is not low."

Bai Yu read a sentence, then he stretched out his hands at the same time, and a black hole appeared in the palm of his hands, forming two huge black wind vortexes.

"Sky-Devouring Palm."

He slapped his palms out, and all the sword energy shattered and turned into wisps of white smoke.

At the same time, two black wind vortexes overlapped together, and the power of the vortex increased ten times, becoming stronger and stronger, rolling all the mud and stones on the ground into the sky.

"Boom."

Two terrifying forces collided together, and suddenly the earth shattered, forming a crack that was hundreds of miles long.

Bai Yu has lived on the battlefield all year round, and his combat experience is naturally quite rich. After playing the Sky-Devouring Palm, he immediately used his body technique, walked around Zhang Ruochen and shot a blood-red talisman.

"Holy Killing Talisman."

The talisman turned into a blood light and flew within several feet of Zhang Ruochen. Suddenly, it broke and released an extremely dazzling blood-red light.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the monument shield and blocked it in the direction of the Saint Killing Talisman.

However, thousands of lightning and lightning flew out from the 99-Returning Formation, intertwined together, condensed into twelve thunder and lightning giants and collided towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to grab the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and block the sword.

"Boom."

Under the attack of two forces, Zhang Ruochen flew backwards and landed ten miles away. The internal organs in his body seemed to be dislocated, and a severe pain came.

Bai Yu seized the opportunity and took action again the moment Zhang Ruochen landed on the ground. White glow came out of his sleeves, turning into two holy clouds, bombarding the past.

Zhang Ruochen looked closely and saw that there was a human-shaped holy bone inside the two holy clouds.

The holy bones appear crystal clear, as if they are composed of pieces of holy jade. An extremely powerful holy power is radiated inside the bones.

If the two holy bones are still alive, they must be two very powerful figures. Even if they have not reached the realm of the Great Saint, they may have reached the peak of the Holy King.

Zhang Ruochen raised the monument shield again, and dense thunder and fire flew out on the surface of the shield, condensing into a huge divine monument.

"Boom."

The two holy bones burst out with powerful power, smashing the Thunder Fire God Monument, hitting the Monument shield heavily, and knocking Zhang Ruochen backwards again.

At the same time, three 99-return formations and dozens of attack formations also launched continuous attacks to assist Bai Yu, hoping to completely kill Zhang Ruochen.

Suffering from continuous attacks, Shi Shenghua was seriously injured and was taken back into her body by Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen used his body technique, avoiding the attack of the formation while fighting with Bai Yu, causing the earth to keep roaring.

"Human junior, if you don't use the power of space, you may die here."

Bai Yu knew that Zhang Ruochen had practiced the way of space, so he did not get close to him, but controlled the two holy bones and continued to attack him.

The inside of the two holy bones was burned with a large number of inscriptions, and they were refined into two human-shaped holy artifacts. Therefore, every attack they launched was quite domineering, comparable to the semi-perfect power of the holy artifacts.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but it is not enough to force me to display space power. Now, the battle has just begun."

Zhang Ruochen stopped retreating, mobilized the holy energy in his body and continuously injected into the boxing gloves on the palm of his right hand. Then, the boxing gloves turned into a hundred holy blood armor, covering his whole body.

Then, the Hundred Saints Blood Armor emitted dazzling light, and a hundred holy shadows flew out from the inside of the armor. Each holy shadow was the power of a saint of the lower realm.

"The power of the hundred holy sages."

Zhang Ruochen's hands formed a palm print.

With the power of the hundreds of saints gathered, Zhang Ruochen used a move from the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and the Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant.

Suddenly, thousands of phantoms of divine dragons and divine elephants appeared, bombarded forward and collided with the two holy bones.

"Rumbling."

Zhang Ruochen's two handprints hit the chest of the two holy bones, causing them to fly backwards and hit hard on the light curtain of the defensive formation.

Without giving Bai Yu a chance to control the two holy bones again, Zhang Ruochen kicked his feet and shot out. In an instant, he roared in front of Bai Yu, "Longyou Jiutian."

The tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

Bai Yu's face remained unchanged, and it mobilized the evil spirit in his body, condensed a sky-devouring palm and bombarded it with one palm.

The two palm prints collided together, like two sacred mountains colliding, making a shocking sound.

The tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is indeed slightly weaker than the Sky-Devouring Palm. However, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen was blessed by the power of the hundred saints, like an invincible war god. He actually beat Bai Yu to unable to stand firm and kept retreating.

"Dragon and Elephant God Furnace."

Zhang Ruochen changed his move again, and a raging flame burned all over his body, as if he had turned into a Fiery Sun God Furnace, and collided with Bai Yu again and attacked.

You should know that the flames that surged out of Zhang Ruochen's body were the pure divine fire. After combining with the power of the Hundred Saints and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the power that burst out was even more terrifying.

"Boom."

Bai Yu threw it back and fell below the defensive formation.

He raised his hands and saw that the two metal fists on his palms melted into droplets, and the two palms were bleeding.

"It turned out to be the Pure Destroy Divine Fire."

Bai Yu's face became a little solemn. He looked at Zhang Ruochen again and couldn't help but take a breath.

This person not only has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship and palms, but he can also recover the pure and destroy divine fire and control the way of space. Who is the origin?

Could it be the Seven Realms of Shatuo, the realm of a certain realm?

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