Chapter 1813 The Formation Master Zhu Xia(1/2)
The Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace is as huge as a palace, with layers of blood appearing on the surface, bursting out with the perfect power of the seven bright lights.
The power fluctuation is stronger than the golden hairpin. Before it falls, it shakes the earth outside Wanwu Mountain, cracking in pieces, and the flowers, plants and trees are instantly destroyed.
Wanwu Mountain has the protection of the formation inscription, so it has not been crushed by the power of the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace.
Zhang Ruochen's bones were clattering, his feet were uncontrolled and sank to the ground, and his body seemed to be shattered by the terrifying force.
"The perfect power of Qiyao is so powerful that it can kill the Nine Steps Holy King."
Zhang Ruochen quickly mobilized his mental power and injected it into the Yihuang Bone Staff.
The bone staff emitted a vast evil spirit, turning into a black skeleton, and whistling to the sky.
Ji Fanxin took action first, and said softly with red lips: "Shuiyuetian Light Mirror."
The white fingers as white as jade, a little above.
A large number of rules of the holy path are intertwined, merged with the holy energy, and turned into a white holy mirror, which is very similar to a full moon with a diameter of dozens of feet, which is facing the blood sacrifice furnace.
The Holy Mirror Light Curtain is just a thin layer, and Zhang Ruochen is worried that it will break in an instant.
Unexpectedly, the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace, which had burst out with the perfect power of the seven bright lights, failed to break it.
The book "Tianguang Technique" has a status in the Qianrui Realm, which is equivalent to the six extraordinary books in the Kunlun Realm.
The Water Moon Sky Light Mirror is the strongest mid-level defense saint technique in the "Sky Light Technique". The more rules of the holy path are integrated, the stronger the defense is.
In addition, Ji Fanxin also mobilized the rules of truth and blessed it on the Water Moon Sky Light Mirror, which enhanced its defense several times.
"How is that possible?" Qi Xiaotian was shocked.
In Qi Xiaotian's opinion, the woman seemed to block the blood sacrifice furnace without any effort. Ji Fanxin's move caused him a lot of psychological pressure.
"Swish."
The golden hairpin flew back and attacked Qi Xiaotian again.
Qi Xiaotian had to withdraw the blood sacrifice furnace, blocked him in front of him, and confronted the golden hairpin.
After dozens of hits in a row, Wanwu Mountain was destroyed in an outrageous manner and many places were collapsing. Even with the blessing of the eighth-grade defensive formation, it could not always resist the impact of Qiyao's perfect power.
Qi Xiaotian felt like he was probably not the woman's opponent, and he would definitely suffer a great loss when he continued to fight to the death.
So Qi Xiaotian ordered Qi Zeng to lead the monks of the Immortal Vampire clan to retreat first.
"I still want to leave?"
Zhang Ruochen used the space to move, crossed the void, and descended to a group of immortal blood clan monks. Then, he mobilized the pure and destructive divine fire and poured out of his body.
"It's the Jingmiao Divine Fire... Escape quickly..."
"The pure destruction divine fire at the level of minister's flame, my blood sage body... no... no... I don't want to die..."
The monks of the Immortal Blood Clan turned into fireballs and fell from the sky.
The immortal blood clan below the Holy King's realm, if the pure destruction divine fire is attached to the minister's flame level, will surely die and will instantly turn into ashes. Not long after, the immortal blood clan died or injured countless times, leaving only twelve immortal blood clan holy kings, who are still running for their lives.
"Go to die for me."
Qi Zeng's hatred was overwhelming, his eyes were red as blood.
Two sharp columns of light surged out of the blood pupils, flew out like arrows, and rushed straight towards Zhang Ruochen.
It is a mid-level holy art "Red Demon Eye", which is extremely powerful. It can cut off mountains and rivers, and even if it is a hundred miles away, it can kill enemies.
Zhang Ruochen tried his best to activate the holy energy in his body. The ancient sword in Shenyuan in his hand drew a circle to form a sword curtain, blocking the two blood-colored eye light columns.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers into a sword technique and pointed to the sky.
The powerful sword intent emanates, causing a certain degree of change in the rules of heaven and earth.
A large amount of lightning suddenly appeared above Qi Zeng's head.
"Crack."
The lightning and lightning twisted together, turned into a giant thunder and lightning sword and penetrated straight down, hitting Qi Zeng's head, and the lightning enveloped his body like a spider web.
The aftermath of lightning that evacuated was impacting the ground, spreading to all directions like purple water waves.
Wherever you pass, the ground becomes charred.
This move Zhang Ruochen used was the True Yi Thunder Fire Sword Technique, one of the top sword techniques in Kunlun Realm.
Even though Qi Zeng was protected by the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, he suffered severe injuries from this sword and knelt on one knee on the ground. In the blood Armor, his body was already covered in blood.
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen formed a large handprint and bombarded it, shattering Qi Zeng into blood mud.
Even the Hundred Saints Blood Armor turned into metal fragments.
However, when Qi Zeng blocked this period, the other immortal blood clan saint kings had already escaped, and some even fled five hundred miles away.
"A saint king of the immortal blood clan, once he retaliates, his destructive power cannot be underestimated. He must not let them escape, and they must be kept."
Zhang Ruochen took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and kept pulling the bow and pulling the strings, like a peerless arrow god, killing the escaped undead blood clans one by one, turning them into blood mist.
Seeing this scene, Qi Xiaotian roared angrily, as if he was about to eat people, and shouted: "Damn lame, I want to kill you."
"Just because of you, I want to kill me?"
Zhang Ruochen pulled the Qingtian bow again and aimed the Bai Sun arrow at Qi Xiaotian.
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen loosened the bowstring, and suddenly, a powerful wave of air scattered everywhere, causing hundreds of feet to fly sand and stones.
The sun arrow turned into a light shuttle, dragging its long tail and hitting Qi Xiaotian's eyebrows.
Qi Xiaotian punched out, collided with the White Sun Arrow, and flew out.
Qi Xiaotian sneered: "In the eyes of this emperor, the arrows you shot are as ridiculous as the wooden arrows you shot by a child."
Zhang Ruochen took back the sun arrow and shrugged and smiled: "It's a miracle that you, who is so proud of your enemies, can live to this day."
With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, the power that burst out is limited after all, and it is normal that he cannot shoot and kill a strong man of Qi Xiaotian.
However, the time mark is burned on the arrow in the sun.
Arrows may not be able to shoot the enemy, but as long as the time mark falls on the enemy, it can cut off a large amount of life span of the enemy, causing the enemy to enter a weak state.
Zhang Ruochen clearly saw that a mark of time fell on Qi Xiaotian.
Qi Xiaotian was originally mocking Zhang Ruochen for overestimating his abilities, but the next moment, a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, his two trembling, and his whole body was sweating. He could not control the blood sacrifice furnace.
"How could this happen? Am I poisoned? No, this is..."
"Puff."
The golden hairpin made by Ji Fanxin penetrated Qi Xiaotian's abdomen, forming a blood hole that was pierced.
Qi Xiaotian was like a deflated ball, his momentum was getting weaker and weaker, and he felt like he was unable to do so. Previously, he just felt that today was very unlucky, and he actually encountered a powerful enemy like the cripple and the mysterious woman.
But now, he already felt the threat of death.
escape.
Escape immediately.
Qi Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of the Great Saint Holy Blood, recovered some strength, quickly put away the blood sacrifice furnace, slap the blood wings on his back, turned into a blood light, rushed into the clouds, and wanted to escape.
At the same time, the formation master Zhu Xun activated all the formations in Wanwu Mountain.
He wanted to use the formation to trap Ji Fanxin and buy time for his life.
Ji Fanxin turned around, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "That formation master, I will leave it to you to clean up. I will take Qi Xiaotian's life."
"No problem." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.
Zhu Zi sat on the three golden bats and flew quickly in the air. When he heard the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"That cripple is too self-righteous. I am not Qi Zeng. If you really catch up, you will capture you and become a blood slave."
Zhu Shi was not afraid of Zhang Ruochen at all, but Ji Fanxin was afraid of.
However, Ji Fanxin was trapped by the formation of Wanwu Mountain. It was impossible to get out without an hour or two.
"Boom."
There was a loud bang in the direction of Wanwu Mountain.
Zhu Xu's face changed and he quickly turned his head to look. He saw that the mysterious woman had broken through layers of formations, like a flying fairy, rushed into the clouds and went to chase Qi Xiaotian.
"How is this... possible? The Yuanguang Golden Turtle Formation and the Sancai Xuanhuang Formation are all eighth-grade formations, and there are several seventh-grade formations, but they can't even trap her. Who is she?"
Zhu Xia quickly gave the three bats an order to escape in another direction.
Once that mysterious woman kills Qi Xiaotian, she will definitely deal with him.
Before that, he must escape as far as possible.
In fact, before, Ji Fanxin had just used the power of the Holy Dao to fight Qi Xiaotian, which made Zhu Xu feel that the strength of the two of them was equal.
In fact, Ji Fanxin's spiritual attainments are even stronger.
To be continued...