After the nine mysterious women merged, she emitted light rain all over her body, and the power burst out was stronger than that of ordinary holy kings.

Young Master Ling Quan was quite surprised. He had never encountered such a strange thing, nor had he encountered such a powerful opponent. He could repel him with the highest and perfect constitution with just one blow.

Opposite him, the body of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman is like being made of fairy jade, crystal clear, exuding a charming fragrance, with a peerless face, the most perfect body, and her temperament is unpredictable, sometimes gentle, sometimes domineering, sometimes weak, sometimes mysterious...

She was like a real goddess, with nine skyscrapers appearing above her head, and each sky was intertwined with a large number of rules of the holy path, which was quite sacred.

Even Zhang Ruochen felt quite surprised and couldn't help but look at the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

"No wonder Qing Mo could sense their direction, and even sense their aura became weaker. It turned out that there was an extraordinary connection between the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girls. What kind of heaven-defying martial arts did Chi Yao pass on to them?" Zhang Ruochen was quite confused.

The power of the Nine Heavens Xuannv activated the Confucian Ancestor's Holy Book. The power fluctuations emitted by the book were extremely powerful. Waves formed by words rolled in the temple, scattering the evil spirit that enveloped the temple.

Not only that, even the temple was undergoing tremendous changes. Divine lights surged out from the depths of the temple and fell on the first-class marquises, forcing them to be distracted from defending.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

A dense divine pattern appeared on the surface of Lingquan Shaojun's skin, and the bursting aura was constantly increasing.

The purple stone became increasingly huge under the urging of the evil spirit, and finally turned into a purple sacred mountain.

"This stone is a weapon-refining master of the Rakshasa clan. He collected a secret treasure from the purple star located near the black hole outside the universe. It can not only calm the space, but also destroy the world."

The purple sacred mountain was extremely heavy. Even with the cultivation of the Young Master Lingquan, he burst out with all his strength and struggled to support it and bombard it at the Nine Heavens Xuannv, killing the words one by one, turning into pieces of aerial mist.

"Shrine, collect."

The Nine Heavens Xuannv retreated quickly, and the bright light of stars was emitted from the middle of her eyebrows. At the same time, she stretched out a pair of slender jade arms, released a huge holy power, and put away the temple under her feet.

The temple flew into the air, and although it became much smaller, it was still more than a hundred feet high.

Mysterious textures climbed on the temple, releasing an ancient power.

The temple bombarded over and collided violently with the Purple Mountain.

The next moment, divine lights burst out in the swamp, destroying the cold and flames.

Tens of thousands of roots and tens of thousands of vines spread out, and were fighting hundreds of Rakshasa Marquis. After the divine light came out, it directly destroyed more than half of the vines of the Holy Flower.

At the same time, a large number of Rakshasa marquis were also shocked to death and fell into a pool of blood.

It has to be said that the fight between the Nine Heavens Xuannv and Ling Quan Shaojun was very amazing, and the power level had completely surpassed the holy realm, like two holy kings fighting.

The "Shrine" and "Purple Mountain" in their hands are also extraordinary. They surpass ordinary sacred artifacts and can greatly improve their combat effectiveness.

Young Master Ling Quan covered his chest and retreated for more than ten miles in the swamp.

He suffered a serious injury when the attack just now.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv was not unscathed. The fingers of both hands were like ceramics, cracking blood patterns. However, the holy power only circulated for a whole circle, and the blood patterns on the fingers returned to their original state.

All the eight first-class marquises retreated, lined up, standing behind Young Master Ling Quan, staring at the Jiutian Xuannv opposite him as if facing a great enemy.

Zhang Ruochen was also observing the Nine Heavens Xuannv. On her body, she saw both the shadow of the talented woman in the Holy Book, as well as the shadow of the Martial Saint of Canglan, Qing Mo, Siming Goddess... and other Xuannvs.

Not only are the flesh and body merged into one, but even their holy souls are united.

"Young Master Lingquan obviously has the highest and perfect system, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Supreme Saint, but when he fought with her, he was at a disadvantage. The strength of the Nine Heavens Xuannv is too outrageous. Are they the strongest means for Chi Yao to train?"

Zhang Ruochen secretly calculated that with his current cultivation level, even if he uses the power of time and space, he will not have a chance of winning against the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Unless you break through to the most holy realm.

If he was just a nine-day mysterious woman, Young Master Ling Quan would not be afraid. With his strength as a first-class marquis of the Nine Great, he could completely suppress her.

However, in addition to the Nine Heavens Xuannv, there is also Zhang Ruochen.

This battle became a bit tricky.

"Boom."

In the distance, a huge wave of mental power surged outward, turning the swamp upside down.

Everyone looked at the center of the wave of mental power. They saw that Chu Siyuan, who was suppressed by the Immortal Marquis, was emitting holy light in every pore, and his long hair and beard were flying up, like steel needles.

Chu Siyuan's eyes suddenly opened, and two pillars of light flew out of his pupils, piercing through Xian Huhou's shoulders, shaking Xian Huhou's graceful body, throwing it away, and drops of blood fell from the wound.

After Chu Siyuan's fingers stuck to blood, he immediately drew a blood-red horizontal line in the air.

The blood-red horizontal line trembled slightly, turning into a blood sword, hitting the heart of Xian Huhou at a hundred times the speed of sound.

Xian Huhou formed seals with both hands, and thirteen layers of light seals were made in a row, which touched the blood sword.

"Bang bang."

The blood sword penetrated through the thirteen layers of light seals and hit Xian Wu's chest, making her delicate body arched, and a large mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth.

"This old stubborn man, under the oppression of the Immortal Marquis, broke through to the fifty-fifth level and became the Holy King of Spiritual Power in one fell swoop."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, not feeling surprised. After all, with Chu Siyuan's accumulation, he should have reached this step long ago.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Ling Quan jumped over, flew over, stretched out a thick arm, hugged Xian Huhou's slim waist, and shouted: "Go."

The next moment, the black wings on the back of Young Master Ling Quan spread out, turned into a ball of lightning, and rushed out into the dense forest. The eight first-class marquis also spread their wings and followed closely.

Although Chu Siyuan's mental power broke through to level 55, his injuries were very serious and he had no way to pursue Ling Quan Shaojun and others.

The same is true for the Nine Heavens Xuannv. Except for Qing Mo, each one was seriously injured, and even after the combination, it was difficult to fight for a long time.

Besides, Young Master Ling Quan and the first-class marquis of the Ninth National Congress are not weak people. If you really want to fight to the death, you can't say who will become the final winner.

Therefore, they could only watch Ling Quan Shaojun leave.

Except for the Nine Heavens Xuannv and Chu Siyuan, only four Confucian, Taoist, and Saints of Confucianism were still alive. They had suffered heavy losses. If Zhang Ruochen had not arrived, they would have been wiped out.

This battle also made them deeply realize the power of the Rakshasa clan.

Zhang Ruochen seemed quite calm. He took out a treasure vase, flew to the top of the swamp, and collected a strand of Rakshasa souls. After collecting it, Zhang Ruochen waved to the Saint Food Gallery and said, "Let's go!"

"Zhang Ruochen, are you planning to leave like this?" Chu Siyuan's voice sounded.

Zhang Ruochen said, "What? Could it be that the spiritual power of the Sect Master Chu has broken through to the fifty-fifth level and is full of confidence. Can you keep me?"

Chu Siyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes a little complicated, and said, "Thanks to you to come in time this time, we can reverse the situation and repel the top powerhouses of the Rakshasa clan. I am very grateful for this."

Zhang Ruochen's face remained unchanged and he said, "It's really not easy to get a thank you from Master Chu."

Chu Siyuan widened his eyes, showed an angry look, and said, "I have always been clear about my grudges. Thank you if you should thank you if you should, and scold you if you should..."

"I'll leave first if there's nothing else." Zhang Ruochen shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Wait a minute."

Chu Siyuan hurriedly called him, put away some emotions, and said, "You should also see that the strength of the Rakshasa Marquis just now is quite terrible. Their targets seem to be you and Nalan Yatou. If you don't succeed this time, you will definitely launch the next attack. With your own strength alone, you can't be their opponents. How about working with us? We join forces and destroy them."

“Not interested.”

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the dense forest on the edge of the swamp with his hands on his back, leaving only a faint back.

It’s not that Zhang Ruochen didn’t want to deal with Ling Quan Shaojun and others, but that he didn’t want to have too deep contact with the monks in the Kunlun Realm, especially the group of people around the Queen.

If it weren't for his friendship with the talented woman in Shengshu, he wouldn't have wanted to come this time.

Entering the dense forest and coming to a secret area, Zhang Ruochen stopped and began to think about how to deal with the Rakshasa Marquis who met Ling Quan Shaojun again?

It is difficult to sweep away all enemies with the power of one person alone.

With the current strength of the Saint Flower, you can only deal with a first-class marquis at most, so you still need to find other allies.

"Master, my second fruit has matured. As long as it is integrated with my true body, my strength can grow a lot again." The voice of the Holy Flower of Food came from the vines.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I remember that your second fruit should be a physical body, right?"

"That's right. As long as I fuse the second fruit, I can have a human body." said Shi Shenghua.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long does it take to fully integrate your physical body and your true body?"

“It will take about a month.”

"Okay, next, you will enter the inner space of the space crystal to practice and cultivate the human body as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!