"Zhang Ruochen, I want to crush your bones and raise them ashes."

Seeing the ruined scene in front of him, the Divine Skeleton King was so angry that his whole body trembled, and a sharp roar came out of his mouth.

The magic power in his body gushed out like a strong wind and tsunami, causing sand and stones to fly in the cracked mountains, tree trunks to shake, leaves flying all over the sky, and a howling sound.

Zhang Ruochen stood calmly on the edge of the cliff, with his hands behind his back, staring at the two men at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and said lightly: "If you really have that ability, just come and take my life."

The seemingly calm sound, driven by the true energy, was stacked like waves, clearly reaching the ears of the Divine Skeleton Dharma King and Nie Wenlong.

"Arrogant junior."

The Divine Skeleton Dharma King was filled with anger and his face turned red. He seemed to be about to explode, and he was about to kill the evil wood palace and kill Zhang Ruochen with his hand.

Nie Wenlong always felt something was wrong and said, "Divine Skeleton Dharma King, you are practicing magic power and are better at attacking from a distance. If you are stimulated by Zhang Ruochen and fight him at close range, you may suffer a loss."

"What do you mean?" The Divine Skeleton King raised his eyebrows.

Nie Wenlong said: "I always feel that Zhang Ruochen is a little weird, as if he is deliberately leading us into Liyin Mountain. I guess he has arranged some means to deal with us. If both of us fall into it, wouldn't he succeed?"

"So, let me deal with Zhang Ruochen, just stay outside the mountain, beware of him at any time, and see what tricks he can play? If I can't kill this son, it's not too late for you to take action."

The Divine Skeleton King gradually calmed down and felt that Nie Wenlong's arrangement was indeed even more foolproof. He nodded and said, "Okay, just as you said."

In fact, there is only a very small part of the reason because Nie Wenlong felt that Zhang Ruochen was abnormal and was afraid that they would jump into Zhang Ruochen's trap together and be wiped out.

There is another more important reason. He wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen with his own hands and take away the credit alone. He also wanted to get the treasure on Zhang Ruochen.

Nie Wenlong knew how much strength Zhang Ruochen had.

As long as you are careful and don’t be plotted against by Zhang Ruochen, he will be absolutely sure to kill Zhang Ruochen.

During the first round of assessment of the Holy Academy, Zhang Ruochen was stronger than Xu Qing. In the end, he broke through the realm and defeated the successors of the four saints.

He, Nie Wenlong, practiced in the Holy Academy for ten years, and his martial arts cultivation had long reached the limit of the Heavenly Realm, and was many times stronger than the descendants of those Saints.

It’s not easy to kill a mere Zhang Ruochen.

In his opinion, at least for now, Zhang Ruochen is far from his opponent.

"With Zhang Ruochen's strength, how could he kill two Dharma kings?"

"Those two idiot Dharma Kings must have died of a life of tragedy by Zhang Ruochen."

"It is also possible that Zhang Ruochen gathered a large number of students to form a joint attack formation to kill the two Dharma kings. In either case, Zhang Ruochen must have an amazing trump card. I must be careful so that I will not capsize in the gutter and fall into the hands of a junior."

Nie Wenlong thought so in his heart, and walked step by step towards Liyin Mountain.

At the same time, he amplified his eyesight, ears, and smell to the extreme, and wanted to find Zhang Ruochen's trump card and be prepared in advance.

I have to say that Nie Wenlong was already very cautious, but he didn't know that when he took the first step, he had already entered Zhang Ruochen's space domain. It was strange that he could detect something strange.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly.

Originally, he planned to introduce Nie Wenlong and the Divine Skeleton King into that corner of the holy formation, and use the power of the holy formation to kill them.

But they didn't expect that they were so cautious that only Nie Wenlong climbed Liyin Mountain alone.

I have to say that if you can cultivate to their level, you are indeed cunning people, and it is difficult to plot against them.

Nie Wenlong seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he used a skillful body and martial arts. In a moment, he had already climbed a mountain more than a thousand meters high.

He stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, stood upright and said, "Zhang Ruochen, do you still remember me?"

Zhang Ruochen had already learned about Nie Wenlong from Xu Qing's mouth, and he had seen him during the second round of Holy Academy assessment, how could he not know him?

"Nie Wenlong, ranked in the top 10,000 in the "Heaven List", accumulated 180,000 military merit points. There are countless native masters who have died in your hands. How could I not remember a strong man like you?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Nie Wenlong smiled and said, "If you can kill me, although you can't let you enter the "Heavenly List", you can make you famous."

Zhang Ruochen said, "Do you think I can't kill you?"

Nie Wenlong also seemed very leisurely and smiled faintly: "Although you are known as the king of the new generation, I am not that weak. You can't surpass me within three years."

Three years.

Speaking of this time, Nie Wenlong felt that he was already quite optimistic about Zhang Ruochen.

After all, he will make progress in three years and will definitely break through the fish and dragon realm. It is almost impossible for Zhang Ruochen to overcome him within three years.

Nie Wenlong said again: "It's a pity that now, you haven't had time to chase me for three years. Perhaps, you don't know yet that I have cultivated into the Wood Spirit Treasure Body. Even those top 1,000 heroes in the "Heaven List" may not be my opponent. I have touched the threshold of the Yulong Realm, and within a year, I will definitely break through the realm."

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said, "Since you are so confident, then you can fight for a fight, and it depends on who can laugh to the end?"

Nie Wenlong smiled and said, "I know, you must have a trump card in hand. It's a pity that I am not Aoki Dharma King and Zuxin Dharma King, you can't plot against me."

He said again: "Actually, you don't have to choose a dead end, there is still a way to live. As long as you hand over the relics of the Buddha Emperor to me, I can give you a way to live."

The relics represent the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor, and of course Nie Wenlong wanted to get them.

As long as he owns relics, Nie Wenlong doesn't have to defect to the Xu Sheng family, and he can break into a world by himself.

It is precisely because Nie Wenlong really wanted to get the relics, so when the Three Swords and Half Saint sent him to the Five Elements Ruins Realm to kill Zhang Ruochen, he agreed without hesitation.

Nie Wenlong said: "Anyway, even if you don't hand over the relics, after I kill you, the relics will still fall into my pocket. I will give you three breaths to consider, what do you think?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled on his face, staring at Nie Wenlong like an idiot, and said, "Believe it or not, I can defeat you in just three breaths?"

Nie Wenlong's eyes sank and he said coldly: "You won't cry until you see the coffin."

"Hundred Poisons Divine Palm."

"Swish!"

Nie Wenlong kicked his legs and burst to the extreme, reaching twice the sound.

The true energy in his body was circulating quickly, rushing towards his palm and slapped it out with a palm.

That palm turned into a colorful color, and a highly corrosive poisonous mist spit out from the pores, hitting Zhang Ruochen's chest.

Zhang Ruochen's arms spread out, as if they turned into a big bird, flew backwards, and used the Tiangang to protect his body to continuously resolve Nie Wenlong's palm power.

The Hundred Poisons Divine Palm is a low-level ghost-level martial art. Only by tempering hundreds of poisons into the body can the palm technique be successfully practiced.

Every time a highly poison is added, the power of the palm technique will increase by one point.

If thousands of poisons are refined into the body, you can practice thousands of poisonous palms and achieve the power of ghost-level mid-grade martial arts.

Correspondingly, the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Palm reaches the top level of the ghost level.

The palm technique is perfect, and if one palm is slapped, even if the palm power cannot destroy a city, it can still poison the creatures in a city with the poisonous gas contained in the palm wind.

Nie Wenlong had already refined 173 highly poisons into his body. As soon as the palm wind came out, the surrounding plants and trees withered to the point visible to the naked eye.

His feet stepped on the ground, leaving a black corrosive footprint, making the mud make a sound.

Zhang Ruochen has dragon ball protection, but he is not afraid of his Hundred Poisons Divine Palm.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the God-Skeleton Dharma King in the distance, made up his mind to get rid of Nie Wenlong as quickly as possible, and then slowly deal with the God-Skeleton Dharma King's enemy.

"Wow!"

A beam of light rushed up above Zhang Ruochen's head and released his martial soul.

The martial soul, hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head, quickly mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards Zhang Ruochen frantically, forming a huge vortex, continuously entering the divine martial marks between the eyebrows.

Nie Wenlong's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "How could your martial soul be so powerful?"

Although Nie Wenlong did not release his martial soul, he could still feel the powerful pressure generated by Zhang Ruochen's martial soul seemed to squeeze his martial soul out of his body.

That is not the martial soul that warriors in the Heavenly Realm should have.

Of course, Nie Wenlong can also release his martial soul, use the martial soul to mobilize the spiritual energy, and fight with Zhang Ruochen.

But if he does that, he will lose faster.

Nie Wenlong had rich combat experience and was not panicked. He immediately used his true energy to protect his martial soul and retreated quickly.

He immediately twisted his body, kicked his legs on the ground, jumped off the cliff, and rushed down the mountain.

"I want to escape? Is it too late?"

Zhang Ruochen jumped off the cliff immediately, constantly shooting out the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, stimulating the power of the Dragon Ball.

With a whistle, a layer of dragon scales appeared on his body, and a pair of huge golden dragon wings rushed out of his back.

With a blow to the dragon wing, Zhang Ruochen's strength increased sharply. He chased Nie Wenlong and pressed his palm down.

"The Dragon Tribulation."

Dozens of lightning lights surged out of Zhang Ruochen's palm, rushing in all directions, faintly a dragon shadow flew out in the lightning light.

After leveraging the martial soul, how powerful is Zhang Ruochen's palm power?

The scene in front of Nie Wenlong's eyes disappeared completely under the influence of palm power. There was only a huge golden dragon claw hundreds of meters, slapped from it, like a Five Finger Mountain.

Of course, it was not that Zhang Ruochen really shot out the dragon claws hundreds of meters, but the momentum of that palm created an illusion for Nie Wenlong.
Chapter completed!