Lord Thunder blocked Qi Die's mental attack, buying Zhang Ruochen time to activate the supreme inscription in the purple gold gourd to the extreme.

"Bang!"

Like a volcano erupting, a red-gold light beam emerged from the gourd mouth, and a scorching fire wave went straight towards the blood-red butterfly that was dozens of feet long.

Facing the Supreme Sacred Artifact, Qi Die knew very well that he would never be able to stop it and would be beaten to pieces.

As a result, the blood-red butterfly flapped its wings, pulling up hundreds of thousands of blood streaks on the ground and twisting them into a river of blood. She attracted the power of hundreds of thousands of holy realm heavenly slaves who had laid the blood streak trap to herself.

body,

The red golden light pillar collided with the blood river, and the violent power quickly spread to the entire Snow Stone Ancient City.

Even the outer blood pattern light curtain was shaken violently, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The power of the Supreme continuously evaporated and melted the blood patterns in the blood river. The two forces fought against each other for ten breaths, and tens of thousands of Holy Realm Heavenly Slaves were turned into ashes.

In such a confrontation, the lives of saints are like grass and ants, being wiped out in pieces.

It is precisely for this reason that the Great Sage will not be allowed to enter the battlefield in the meritorious battles between heaven and hell. The destructive power of the Great Sage is too terrible, and for ordinary living beings, it is a disaster.

Qi Die was so crazy that he didn't care about the lives of those heavenly slaves at all. He laughed ferociously: "The power of the Supreme Saint Artifact is indeed powerful, but in the star field space covered by the Dark Star, there is no spiritual gas to replenish the body's consumption. Zhang Ruochen

, how long can you hold on?"

Zhang Ruochen was indeed very tired, and the holy energy in his body was severely depleted. Even with four holy sources, he couldn't hold it back.

The consumption of holy energy by the supreme holy weapon is too great.

"Don't worry, it's more than enough to kill you."

Zhang Ruochen looked down and saw that Emperor Luo of the Great Forest and hundreds of great saints from the immortal vampire clan had already attacked the formation of the Holy Realm Heavenly Slaves, killing them so hard that they fell on their backs.

Holy blood flows in the streets, flowing like rivers.

Due to the large number of deaths of the holy realm slaves, the power of the blood river controlled by Qidi gradually weakened.

"Moyin, you control the Purple Gold Gourd."

Zhang Ruochen's figure moved sideways to the right, and then burst out with extreme speed, rushing towards the blood-red butterfly that was dozens of feet long. While flying, he took out a holy source and crushed it to pieces with his five fingers.

Transformed into a sacred rain of light.

All that light rain was absorbed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

Most of the holy energy that had been severely consumed was restored in an instant.

Moyin and Zhang Ruochen fought in the Hunting Heaven Battlefield and drank countless Tiannu. Now, their strength has reached a higher level. They are two or three times more powerful than the top ten powerhouses in the Hundred Flails Realm such as the Sword Prison Emperor and the Feng Queen.

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To put it bluntly, if Wujiang hadn't gotten a great opportunity on the underworld's own planet, he might not have gained much advantage in fighting against the current Demonic Sound.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen subdued the Holy Food Flower as a parasitic plant, retained its spiritual consciousness, and provided it with a steady stream of food was because of its potential. He believed that it could continue to grow before becoming a god.

Unlike other monks, there are various bottlenecks.

After becoming a parasitic plant, it can even share some of Zhang Ruochen's enlightenment achievements. It is more or less proficient in various powers and various Tao methods that Zhang Ruochen has cultivated.

Such a sacred flower is rare in the entire universe.

Of course it is worthy of Zhang Ruochen devoting all his efforts to cultivate it.

Now is the time for the Holy Food Flower to truly show its value.

Moyin's two snow-white palms were pressed against the bottom of the purple gold gourd. The force erupted from the blood river caused it to fly backwards to the ground. After landing on the snow-stone street, it still fell backwards.

But……

She blocked it after all!

The long hair of the demonic sound flew everywhere, cutting into more than a hundred sections the more than a dozen Holy King Heavenly Slaves who wanted to attack from behind. A joyful smile appeared on the charming demon-like face, and he said: "Sixty-sixth level

I haven’t tasted the taste of a great spiritual power yet!”

"not good."

Qi Die discovered that the monk in charge of the Supreme Sacred Artifact had been replaced, and immediately realized the danger.

Unfortunately it's too late!

With Zhang Ruochen's current speed, if his opponent makes even the slightest mistake, he will die.

"No need to look for it, it's up there."

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the cloud of divine flames and activated the power of Yan Shen's legs, falling from the sky and pressing on the back of the blood-red butterfly.

"Bang!"

The blood-red butterfly is the sacred form of Qidie's spiritual power. Unable to withstand the power of Zhang Ruochen's kick, it burst like a balloon and turned into a red glow all over the sky.

Zhang Ruochen's feet pressed against Qi Die's body, crushing her from the sky to the ground.

"Boom."

Snow Stone Ancient City is the body of Emperor Lei, and it is an ancient city. Every stone is as hard as holy jade, and it can be called an indestructible city.

Zhang Ruochen stepped down, causing a large area of ​​stone ground in the city to sink.

Qi Die is not only a powerful spiritual sage, but also a martial arts sage of the Thousand Questions Realm. His physical body is naturally very powerful. However, Zhang Ruochen’s kick left him bloody and bruised, his body penetrated, and he was almost broken in two from the waist.

cut.

Zhang Ruochen used divine flames to refine the unicorn butterfly under his feet.

"After your mental power reaches the sixty-sixth level, it's not that easy to be killed. You can't kill me, you can't kill me... Even if my physical body is completely destroyed, my mental power will remain immortal."

Qidie laughed loudly, and then shattered his body into pieces.

Each piece of broken flesh and blood seemed to have consciousness. Every drop of blood spilled on the ground seemed to have an independent soul.
Chapter completed!