A piece of holy jade, by absorbing the holy energy of heaven and earth, the essence of sun and moon, swallowing a large amount of holy medicine, actually reached the realm of the Great Saint, but it has no combat power, which is really unbelievable.

"In the Taoist Garden, there are always some treasures similar to tortoise shell fragments left from ancient times. Can't that piece of emperor's holy jade be able to comprehend the cultivation method?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Taoist Zhenmiao was a little satisfied and said, "Do you think every creature born and raised is so smart? In fact, most of them are very stupid."

"Boom."

At the center of the eight divine bones, the white jade rabbit rushed into all directions, trying to break through and escape.

Its speed was terrifyingly fast, and with Zhang Ruochen's eyes, he could only see a afterimage.

The white jade rabbit collided with the formation formed by eight divine bones. The eight divine bones would tremble violently, and King Yan and Queen Lian would even retreat backwards.

However, the White Jade Rabbit seems to have no other tricks except to collide and cannot break out of the formation. Instead, the eight divine bones are still slowly shrinking, leaving the White Jade Rabbit with smaller and smaller ranges.

King Yan and Queen Lian both showed joy.

As long as they suppress this piece of Emperor Saint Jade, they have some ways to completely subdue it. At that time, just pass it on to the martial arts and holy arts, it will be equivalent to becoming its master, and there is an extra thug at the level of the Great Saint under their seat.

Of course, even if it cannot be subdued, the Emperor's Holy Jade is also a peerless material for refining the supreme holy weapon, which is extremely precious.

The Zhenmiao Taoist said: "Zhang Ruochen, we must take this Emperor's Holy Jade, and we cannot afford them."

The Emperor's Holy Jade is something that the Great Sages are rushing towards. How could Zhang Ruochen not be moved?

However, the cultivation of King Yan and Queen Lian is unfathomable. Even if they attack, it is difficult to seriously damage them. Moreover, even if the sneak attack is successful, it is not easy to suppress the White Jade Rabbit.

Its speed is too fast. Once it breaks away from the suppression of the eight divine bones, no one present can catch up with it.

Zhang Ruochen was thinking about the most appropriate way, but the Taoist Zhenmiao rushed out of the broken wall first, yelled at King Yan and Lian: "Let go of that rabbit."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned, and then cursed in his heart.

Originally, he was planning to use the power of space to attack Yan Wang and Lian first. As long as he could severely damage one of them, it would be much easier to deal with the other one.

How could I expect that the real little Taoist is so 2?

The little Taoist Zhenmiao made a gesture of "I have everything" to Zhang Ruochen, and a sound wave came out, "Don't worry, I have seen through their cultivation level, and they are all at the peak of the Six-Step Saint King, or the early stage of the Seven-Step Saint King, so it's not scary. Just seize the control of the eight divine bones. If I deal with them, I have their own way to subdue the Emperor's Holy Jade. If I have everything, I just need to do what I say."

The Taoist Zhenmiao is full of confidence and has a calmness that has already controlled the overall situation. He strode towards King Yan and Lian.

The two eyes of King Yan were like two fireballs. He recognized the true body of the Zhenmiao Taoist, and a smile appeared on his face: "A 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine is rare. If I swallow and refine it, my cultivation level should be able to break through the bottleneck in an instant and reach the seven-step holy king realm. In a short period of time, it is not impossible to reach the eight-step holy king realm."

"You control the Yin-Yang Life and Death Array first, and I will suppress it."

The beautiful eyes of the queen glanced at the entire ruins and reminded him: "Be careful. Yu Wenjing had shouted for help before. It was impossible for me to force Yu Wenjing to escape even if he had escaped. There might not be other strong people hidden nearby."

King Yan nodded solemnly, and then his strong body, three meters tall, rushed towards the Zhenmiao Taoist, preparing to fight and decide quickly.

The little Taoist Zhenmiao grinded his teeth and was a little angry: "You dare to look down on me, you are dead! No one can save you in heaven and earth..."

The voice of the Zhenmiao Taoist stopped abruptly, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.

Because the King of Flame that was sweeping over, nine extremely domineering flames rushed out of his body, turning this place into a fire domain. The King of Flame that came from the flames was like a demon god, with a terrifyingly powerful aura.

The cultivation of the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist is obviously higher than that of the other party, but he feels like he is suppressed.

"Boom."

Just as the Zhenmiao Taoist was lost, the big hand seal made by King Yan fell from the sky and hit its head.

"Moving Mountain Seal."

The Taoist Zhenmiao quickly used a middle-level holy art-level palm technique, slapped up with his hands, and suddenly collided with the handprints made by King Yan.

"Boom."

Below the flame handprint, some cracks were cracked on the ground, and a large amount of dust flew out.

King Yan was slightly surprised: "It's interesting to be proficient in a sophisticated intermediate-level holy technique that blocks my palm."

The Taoist Zhenmiao used all his strength to support his arms upwards, and his whole body could not move. It was like he was supporting a collapsed sky. He was speechless. This king had not reached the seven-step holy king, and his combat power was too perverted!

"Train for me."

Nine kinds of flames squirted out of the palm of King Yan's palm, including the pure destruction divine fire at the minister's level.

Even Zhang Ruochen was quite afraid of this level of pure destruction divine fire. Because the pure destruction divine fire he practiced was still at the level of folk flames.

"I am worthy of being the leader of the Yin-Yang Realm, and my combat power is indeed quite strong. The cultivation of the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist has reached the seven-step Saint King, but he was suppressed by one move." Zhang Ruochen shook his head secretly.

Of course, the physical constitution and cultivation techniques of the Zhenmiao Taoist are very special. They are not mediocre. Their strength is actually not inferior to King Yan. The reason why they were suppressed by King Yan with one move was mainly because of their lack of combat experience.

However, King Yan took steps on the corpses of countless powerful people and got to this point today.

The Taoist Master Zhenmiao compared the Emperor Saint Jade to a tiger without teeth, claws, and fighting spirit. Even if it has teeth, claws, and fighting spirit, it has never hunted and eaten. When it encounters a real strong man, it can only be passively beaten.

"Save me quickly... I'm about to be refined into medicine by him..." Zhenmiao Xiaodao shouted.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow and pointed it at the Yan King.

King Yan noticed the murderous intent and stared at the broken wall in the distance.

"Bang."

A white light flew out from behind the broken wall, making a series of sound explosions, rushing straight towards King Yan's eyebrows.

King Yan stretched out his arm as thick as a bucket, spread his five fingers, and a white flame surged out of his palm, blocking the White Sun Arrow. With his arm swing, the White Sun Arrow flew out and fell into the ruins with a bang.

"What a great King Yan, I easily caught the Sun Arrow. It seems that the gap between me and him is really not small." Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly.

"Your arrow is not even qualified to scratch me. You don't show up on your own initiative. Do you want me to come and invite you to show up in person?"

Just after saying this, suddenly, a feeling of extreme weakness came from King Yan's body. The holy energy was not smooth, the power could not be exerted, and even his legs were a little weak.

The sun arrow was engraved with three time marks, which were originally refined by Zhang Ruochen to shoot the Thousand Stars Heavenly Girl.

Although the arrow just now was easily blocked by King Yan, one of the three time marks on the arrow fell on King Yan, killing King Yan's life spanning nearly a hundred years.

The Taoist Zhenmiao felt the pressure above his head decrease, and immediately shouted: "Fan Tian Seal."

A large number of palm rules and palm techniques merged into one, hitting King Yan's palm, causing King Yan to fly backwards. Holy blood flowed out of King Yan's arm.

"Swish."

On Queen Lian’s wrist, a wisteria flew out, wrapped around King Yan’s waist, pulled him back to him, and asked, “What’s going on?”

"The holy soul is exhausted, the spirit is depressed, and the holy blood is withered."

King Yan has experienced many battles and is very smart. He guessed something wrong and said, "That arrow is weird, so you can't let it get close."

Behind the broken wall, Zhang Ruochen had already pulled the Qingtian bow away and pointed it at Queen Lian.

"Bang."

The sound of bowstrings sounded.

The sun arrow turned into a stream of light and rushed to the front of King Yan and Queen Lian in an instant.

Lian didn't care about controlling the eight divine bones, grabbed King Yan's arm, and immediately burst out his body technique, avoiding the White Sun Arrow first.

"Boom."

The trapped white jade rabbit took this opportunity to hit a divine bone and tore a hole in the formation.

"No, stop it." King Yan said.

After mercy, he flew over immediately.

Unfortunately, she was still one step slower, and a white light rushed out of the formation, rolling up a strong wind, and flashed past her.

The white jade rabbit escaped!

Zhang Ruochen yelled: "I won't take action yet."

"Don't worry, you block those two masters for a moment. I have some means to easily conquer the Emperor's Holy Jade."

The little Taoist Zhenmiao pressed his palm to the ground, and suddenly, dense purple light threads surged out, and he said, "The net of heaven and earth, get up."

It is another exquisite intermediate-level holy art, with tens of thousands of rules integrated into the holy art.

The Taoist Zhenmiao raised his hands, and then a large purple net flew up from the ground, trapping the white jade rabbit who wanted to escape.

"Haha, see, this is my true strength." The real Taoist Taoist glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

"Dare to steal the treasure that I like and seek death."

After using the martial arts for one year, King Yan recovered, his body turned into a fire, and shot a fist mark, attacking the Zhenmiao Taoist.

This punch, King Yan mobilized the rules of truth to integrate it into it, several times stronger than the previous palm.

Before the fist seal fell on the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist, Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist screamed first and was shocked by the fist force. Some cracks appeared on the small body.

King Yan could easily defeat the Taoist Taoist without using the rules of truth. After using it, the gap between them became even bigger.
Chapter completed!