Chapter 2801 The Queen's True Body(1/2)
Forced back into the air and hidden in the sea, Zhang Ruochen did not continue the attack.
With his current level of cultivation, it would be unwise to challenge a mid-level god.
The fourteen golden wings on Zhang Ruochen's back spread out and flew out, towards the rising sun at the end of the sky.
"hateful."
A lot of Kongli Zanghai's hair was burned by the talisman.
For a mid-level god, this was a great shame and humiliation. The mist of the god beneath his feet turned into a long river, and the hidden sea in the sky pursued Zhang Ruochen again.
He used his magical power, and spit out a mouthful of frost from the cat-headed mouth, which turned into thousands of ice spikes. The hardness of each ice spike was no weaker than that of the holy weapon.
With the blessing of divine energy, the ice spikes are extremely sharp.
Zhang Ruochen protected his body with the Supreme Sacred Artifact, but he was still unable to block it. The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and the twelve soul-eating bells were blown away.
"Bang bang."
Ice spikes hit him one after another.
However, it was all blocked by the Seventh Patriarch Sanskrit and turned into ice crystal fragments, unable to hurt Zhang Ruochen at all.
"The Buddha's relics are so miraculous. If I can get one, wouldn't I have a chance to survive the Yuanhui catastrophe?"
There is not much longevity left in the sky, and I know that with my own cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to survive the Yuanhui catastrophe, so I came to the dark abyss to look for opportunities.
What opportunity is there to compare with the relics of Buddha?
Kong Li Zanghai made up his mind to capture Zhang Ruochen no matter what.
This is the key for him to live another Yuanhui!
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After Zhang Ruochen and Kongli Zanghai left, Guisi snorted coldly: "You two have great backgrounds, and I really don't want to be your enemy. If you are interested, I will retreat immediately."
The "Three Walls and Twenty-eight Constellations Formation" was suspended above Xiao Hei's head, like a sky full of stars. It was full of momentum and said: "So what if the higher gods, but they have only practiced tens of thousands of years more than me. If I hadn't been
Having been sealed for a hundred thousand years, I have already reached the level of a great god, and I can suppress you with just a flip of my hand."
"Hmph! If you don't have the Ice Emperor as your backer, who are you?"
When Guisi saw Zhang Ruochen's figure getting further and further away, he let out a loud snort and turned his hand to pat Xiao Hei.
The palm is as big as a cloud, with regular divine patterns intertwined into a network.
"Boom!"
The divine formation is unstoppable.
All twenty-eight supreme holy weapons were shattered by one blow and turned into metal powder.
Xiao Hei was heartbroken and cursed, but the palm prints fell and hit it, drowning its voice. Xiao Hei and the three supreme holy artifacts were beaten and sank into the sea of Buddha's light clouds, from the side of a space crack.
, flew over dangerously.
The only thing missing was falling into a space crack and dying.
At the same time, a dark red beam of divine energy flew out of Guisi's chest, causing the space to tremble, light to overflow, and energy to surge in all directions.
The divine light beam locked onto Prajna, making it impossible for her to dodge, and she could only hold up the Destiny Staff to resist.
In front of the Destiny Staff, the two forces of light and darkness are constantly changing, like the alternation of day and night.
"Bang!"
In just an instant, the sky collapsed, the two forces of light and darkness were dispersed, and the Destiny Staff flew out.
The skin of Prajna's hands was split and bloody, and the bones in both arms were broken into seven pieces, making it impossible to lift them up.
"Ouch!"
The Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor on her body let out bursts of dragon roars, and the dragon shadows of a hundred golden dragons rushed out of the armor, wrapping her up and dissolving the power of the Divine Qi Light Pillar.
Even so, Prajna still fell dozens of miles away in the sea of Buddha's light clouds.
In front of the higher gods, new gods like them, no matter how powerful they are, cannot compete. The gap in realm is too great. The upper gods can overthrow them with a random move.
Guisi knew that with his cultivation, it would be easy to defeat Prajna and Xiao Hei, but it would be extremely difficult to kill them. Even if he succeeded, he would have to pay a high price.
Therefore, after repelling Xiao Hei and Prajna, they chased after Zhang Ruochen.
"Your opponent is my emperor. Where do you want to go?"
The one who said this was not Xiao Hei, but Prajna.
Prajna's arms were broken and reconnected, and no one knew what method he used. He crossed dozens of miles in an instant, danced in the air, waved the Destiny Staff, and struck at Guisi. His eyes were sharp and fierce, containing a tyrannical imperial way.
momentum.
Seeing the look in her eyes, Guisi was slightly surprised for a moment, then waved his arm towards the Destiny Staff, which was as thick as a pillar.
"Bang!"
Powerful and domineering divine power surged out from the Destiny Staff, shocking Guisi to take a step back.
Prajna was thrown away again and landed more than twenty miles away. His long hair was messy, but the fighting spirit in his body climbed higher and condensed into reality, turning into the phantom of thousands of troops.
Between heaven and earth, the strange sounds of fighting on the battlefield resounded.
Fighting spirit takes shape!
Murderous rage!
"Anyone in the world who wants to kill Zhang Ruochen must get through me first." Prajna has a tall and graceful figure, but is also extremely heroic and has a stern look in his eyes.
"You are not a Prajna goddess, your aura is wrong."
Guisi has a keen sense, and he noticed it the moment Chi Yao exerted his power.
"Crash!"
A purple-black River of Styx flows out from under Prajna's feet, winding and covering hundreds of miles in radius. The energy of Styx cuts off the space between heaven and earth.
"Forget it, Li Zanghai's cultivation is enough to deal with Zhang Ruochen. I will come and meet you for a while to see who you are?"
Guisi spread his hands and released the divine world, pulling Prajna and Xiao Hei in.
In the world of gods, there is a vast expanse of desolation, thousands of miles of yellow sand, and a gray aura of death flows in the air. The rules of the world are condensed by the mysterious divine patterns of the four gods.
Every rule is as heavy as a mountain and can suppress all monks in the world of gods.
"As you wish, I will let you die in peace today."
Prajna's voice changed and turned into Chi Yao's voice.
Xiao Hei popped his head out of the yellow sand and looked at Prajna in shock.
I saw that from Prajna's body, a voice and shadow of unrivaled elegance came out.
She wears golden clothes, has long black hair, skin as thick as gelatin, and has the sacred bones of an immortal heart. There are seven-colored divine clouds floating above her head, like a goddess king who dominates the world. Under her feet, the divine world also spreads out, bringing the four mysterious gods to the sky.
The power of the surrounding world squeezes away.
"Chi...Yao..."
Xiao Hei almost couldn't help but curse out. This was too incredible. When did Prajna and Chi Yao become one?
"It's over, it's over. Even I, the emperor, have been kept in the dark. Zhang Ruochen must not know it yet. How can he defeat her? Woman, she is too scheming." Xiao Hei mourned for Zhang Ruochen, feeling that Zhang Ruochen would never be able to defeat her.
Chi Yao.
Guisi was also obviously surprised and said: "Queen Chi Yao of the Kunlun Realm is actually you. Aren't you practicing in the Western Buddha Realm? How did you come to the Dark Abyss?"
His eyes then stared at Prajna, who was still breathtakingly beautiful. He really couldn't understand the relationship between the two women.
For a true god, the fastest time for improvement in cultivation and strength is the thousand years or ten thousand years after becoming a god.
During this period, you can "become a god with Taoism", "refining the sea of qi into a sea of gods", "consolidate the source of the god, the soul, and the state of mind", and "cultivate the world of the god"...
To complete these, for representatives of the Yuanhui level, or gods close to the representative figures of the Yuanhui level, it only takes a thousand years. For other true gods, it takes ten thousand years or even longer.
It is precisely because of the lack of this time that Prajna and Xiaohei are far unable to compete with the Guisi.
However, Chi Yao has become a god for more than a thousand years. He has cultivated his own world of gods and entered the realm of the middle god. His combat power is naturally far different from that of gods who have just entered the god realm.
Don't.
In fact, even if they are the same mid-level gods, their combat power is very different.
Because no matter how weak a god is, he can cultivate to the level of a mid-level god, just by spending a little more time. However, there is a threshold for high-level gods, and not all gods can reach it.
Therefore, most of the true gods in heaven and hell are at the level of intermediate gods.
Also a middle god, Chi Yao's combat power is more than ten times better than Kongli Zanghai. The two can be said to be representatives of the top middle god and the weakest middle god.
The top mid-level god can fight against the upper-level gods.
The weakest middle god is not as good as the lower god.
Of course, Chi Yao has just entered the realm of the middle god, and has not accumulated enough to be called the "strongest middle god".
From a mid-level god to a high-level god, even a Yuanhui-level representative requires tens of thousands of years of accumulation and practice, and cannot be achieved overnight.
To be continued...