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Chapter 1477 Kill the past

About thirty feet away from the Holy Mansion, two extremely small spots were moving forward slowly.? If you get closer, you will find that the two spots were two figures emitting holy light all over their bodies, which were Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master.

It’s just that their bodies are too small compared to the Holy Mansion, so they look like two spots.

Fang Yi and Dongliu Jian Zun both looked calm. Every time they took a step forward, dense patterns appeared under their feet.

At this time, they will take out a talisman from the storage bag and hit it on the ground.

With a roar, the lines broke and disappeared invisible.

Then, the two of them continued to move forward.

I don’t know how many talismans I used, but finally, Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master got closer and closer to the Holy Mansion. Even with their mood, they couldn’t help but show excitement at this moment.

Rule imperial weapon.

Once obtained, it not only means that you can obtain a large amount of true sage dew and become the richest existence among the saints. It also means that the probability of them reaching the Great Saint realm will be greater, the time will be shorter, and they will be able to move ahead of other peers.

With the Rule Imperial Artifact, their status in the Heavenly Kingdom will be improved to a higher level.

"Ao."

"Rumbling."

Suddenly, the air in the underground cave vibrated violently, accompanied by the sound of dragon roar and the sound of wheel rotation.

"What happened?"

Fang Yi turned around and saw a golden chariot rushed out of the darkness under the pull of nine giant dragons.

Whether it is a chariot or the nine giant dragons, the aura emitted is quite powerful, causing the space to tremble slightly.

"Zhang...Ruochen..."

Fang Yi was slightly stunned at first, then an angry look flashed in his eyes.

The mad demon stood on a dragon bone of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot and smiled: "Brother Fang, Brother Dongliu, long time no see. How about giving this holy mansion to us?"

Give it to you?

How much effort did Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master take to break the formation outside the Holy Mansion? Why should I give it to you?

Dongliu Sword Master was quite calm and said, "There are a large number of top strong men in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm here, which is enough to deal with them. Let's find a way to collect the Holy Mansion first."

Fang Yi ordered the powerful Holy Realm who was standing outside the Holy Mansion and said, "Kill them."

At least ten saints acted, some of them used holy techniques and holy weapons to the Golden Step Dragon Chariot from the air, while others rushed directly over.

The saints who did not participate in the war released their mental power and became alert.

Since Zhang Ruochen and Madman appeared here, it is very likely that other powerful people lurked in the dark.

A purple fish-shaped holy weapon with a shape of thousands of patterns burst out with perfect power and collided with the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.

In the golden dragon chariot, circles of golden holy light suddenly surged out, and dozens of dragon shadows flew out, killing the purple fish to throw it out.

"What a powerful chariot, I don't know how many thousands of sacred holy weapon it is?"

The madman was secretly surprised and felt that the level of Zhang Ruochen's battlefield must be very high, otherwise it would be impossible to drive the Wanzhi Holy Artifact with a perfect power so easily.

The same sacred artifact has a big gap in its power.

A holy weapon with ten thousand inscriptions to twenty thousand inscriptions is called a one-glorious holy weapon. A one-glorious holy energy bursts out with perfect power, which can form a circle of holy power fog.

A holy weapon with 20,000 inscriptions to 30,000 inscriptions is called the two-Yao Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact, which bursts out with perfect power and can form two circles of holy power light mist.

By analogy, the more inscriptions the holy artifact, the higher the grade and the more powerful it is.

Of course, for the Supreme Saint and the Half-Step Holy King, the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact is more of a deterrent effect. Because even the holy power in their bodies can only support a ray of Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact to burst out one or two perfect power.

Only Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master, who have a perfect physique, have a vast sea of ​​qi than ordinary saints, can activate the perfect power of a sage of thousands of sages many times.

The sacred power required by the Eryao Ten Thousand-Past Holy Artifact is even greater. Even a saint with a perfect physique cannot trigger a perfect power before breaking through to the realm of the Holy King.

Therefore, even if the Golden Step Dragon Chariot is a Nine-Yao Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact, it has only formed a circle of holy power light mist. The power that bursts out is far from comparable to the perfect power of the Two-Yao Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.

The golden step dragon chariot was like a bamboo. It broke open three sacred objects in a row, smashed four holy techniques, and rushed towards the Holy Mansion quickly.

"Break it for me."

A half-step saint king of the aquatic race with a translucent body rushed up, blocked the golden step dragon chariot, mobilized the holy path rules of water attributes, and a silver river appeared in the palm of his hand.

The long river spiraled, like a long spear that turned into a liquid, hitting the golden step dragon chariot.

"Chichi."

The liquid river water condenses rapidly and turns into white ice, still taking a spiral shape, carrying a penetrating force.

The crazy demon kicked his feet and flew out of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot. He grabbed the iron rod and swung it down suddenly. His iron rod was not an ordinary thing, heavier than a mountain. When he waved it down, waves formed around him.

"Boom."? The spiral-shaped glacier was shattered by iron rods. Even the half-step Saint King of the Aquarium was hit and took seven steps backwards, taking more than ten feet away.

The body of the Half-Step Holy King of the Aquarium had cracks in many places, and he was actually slightly injured.

"What awesome crazy."

The half-step Saint King of the Aquarium spread his arms and quickly supported a water ball with a diameter of 100 feet, protecting his body inside the water ball.

The madman laughed: "You are the palace master of the Jellyfish Palace in the Purple Mansion Realm? You have a good strength, but unfortunately I met me."

Suddenly, behind the madman, two powerful holy power fluctuations came out in a row, and two half-step holy king-level creatures rushed up.

One of them was covered in purple flames, looking like a monkey, and his body was as tall as three feet tall. He was the leader of the Flame Monkey Clan in the Knife Prison Realm.

The other one is human-shaped, very old, holding a crescent-shaped scimitar. He is a disciple of a great saint of the human race in the sword prison world, Old Man Qili.

The three half-step saints surrounded each other at the same time. The madman suddenly felt the pressure and immediately put away his smile. His fingers touched the iron rod. Suddenly, tadpole-shaped patterns appeared on the iron rod.

"war."

The mad demon waved out an iron rod, and a large wave of holy power in the shape of a tadpole rushed outwards, sweeping towards the three half-step holy kings.

The Crazy Demon is worthy of being the top five strong men in the eight worlds. He actually fought against three half-step saints with his own strength, and he seemed at ease.

While attacking, the madman also made a strange cry, laughing and crying, and he was like a crazy devil.

On the other side, Zhang Ruochen was driving the golden step dragon chariot, but he was rampant and knocked out seven peak figures of the Supreme Saints in a row, three of whom were severely injured.

"Rumbling."

The Nine Dragons ran at the same time, and in terms of momentum, it was enough to beat the Holy King.

Soon, the Golden Step Dragon Chariot chased Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Lord and arrived below the Holy Mansion.

The powerful people in the Sacred Realm of the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were left far behind the chariot.

"It's really a shameless guy. We tried our best and time to break through the formation just now. You rushed over. Do you want to reap the profit?" Fang Yi snorted coldly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Where can you compare to you in terms of shamelessness? At that time, you and the saints in the sword prison world forced us to enter the canyon and die. I have always remembered this account."

Thinking of this, Fang Yi felt even more angry and said, "Okay, since you are here, then we will settle all the grudges and old accounts."

Fang Yi pressed his hands on his temple and tried his best to stimulate the white Weixing between his eyebrows.

The next moment, a white beam of light flew out from his eyebrows and hit the golden step dragon chariot running towards him.

"Rumbling."

A circle of golden holy power fog formed on the outer periphery of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, which fiercely confronted the white light column, and a series of chaotic holy powers surged outwards.

Unfortunately, even the power of Bai Weixing cannot penetrate the defense of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.

Seeing that the golden step dragon chariot was about to crush Fang Yi's body, Fang Yi was still calm and bit the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, blood-red lines appeared on his face, extending from his lips to his eyebrows, and injecting into Bai Weixing.

"Wow—"

A huge white star phantom appeared in front of Fang Yi.

The golden step dragon chariot hit the white star phantom, shook it suddenly, and then threw it to the right.

The Dongliu Sword Lord standing beside him, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. He seized the opportunity and stabbed him out with a sword.

Because he exploded so quickly that he actually formed eighteen remnants of souls, and all remnants of souls were connected into a straight line.

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the golden dragon chariot like a big roc spreading his wings. The space in front of him became distorted and turned into a vortex.

Dongliu Sword Master's sword stabbed into the space vortex, but it did not shift direction and pointed directly at Zhang Ruochen's heart.

It can be seen from this that the power and speed of this sword, as well as the sword will of Dongliu Sword Master, must be quite terrible, enough to fight against the twisted space used by Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, the sword speed of Dongliu Sword Master is getting slower and slower. The sword energy on the sword is also gradually dispersed by the twisted space.

Finally, the sharp sword tip stopped about three inches from Zhang Ruochen's heart.

"It's only a little bit away. If my cultivation level goes further, Zhang Ruochen will definitely not be able to stop my sword." Dongliu Sword Lord felt a little regretful.

"Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation level seems to have increased a lot. No wonder you dare to rush over alone. Unfortunately, when you meet the two of us, you are destined to have a grudge today."

A small and delicate flying knife flew out from Fang Yi's palm, turning into a slender light mark, hitting Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.
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