The head of the calcined wind condensed again, making Zhang Ruochen feel alert.

Although the physical body of a spiritual cultivator is weak, reaching the level of 69, all kinds of mystery can be born. Even if the physical body is completely destroyed, it will not die. His vitality is stronger than that of the supreme saint.

"Although Jinglingfeng's mental power is seriously consumed, I still can't compete with it. I must get out of here and leave immediately."

Zhang Ruochen did not care about the risk of exposing his identity, mobilized the holy energy in his body, activated the supreme inscription of the Wujin Battle Heavenly Pillar, and activated the supreme power. Suddenly, the Wujin Battle Heavenly Pillar turned into a divine pillar through the sky, and the surrounding space became dim and countless lightning flashed.

The terrifying energy burst out and instantly shook all the holy arrows shot out by Tianmu.

The holy light dissipated on the body of the holy arrow and a large number of cracks appeared.

"Be careful, it's the supreme holy weapon." Tianmu's face changed in shock and shouted loudly.

Zhang Ruochen activated the Wujin Battle Sky Stick, swept across the mountain and river with his might, and beat the seven great saints, including Shang Yue, to fly out like scarecrows.

Among them, two great saints with low cultivation levels could not withstand the impact of the Supreme Holy Artifact. The immortal holy body exploded and even their bones were shattered into powder.

In addition to Shang Yue, the other four great saints were also seriously injured.

Shang Yue was able to withstand the supreme holy weapon because of his profound cultivation and several protective treasures on his body.

Even so, the appearance of the Supreme Holy Artifact still shocked her.

Since they carry the Supreme Holy Artifact, it means that the other party is prepared and has already understood their plans.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the only one who can hold the supreme holy weapon is the high priest of the Temple of Destiny, the First Judgment, the First Destiny Emperor, who is both extremely cultivation-high and in a high position. Even the giant leader of the ten major dark forces may not be able to control a supreme holy weapon.

Among the three major positions, the Blood Emperor of Yue Lin and the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan are both the peak of the life of one death. Only Shang Yue's cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Life of one death. Zhang Ruochen naturally chose to break through from her side.

"Eat another stick of me."

Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly, held the Wujin Battle of the Sky Pillar in both hands, stirring up the universe, and then slashed straight down.

Shang Yue had just fixed her body and felt that the space was collapsed and sinking, and her body fell down uncontrollably. Looking up, she saw a black and golden sky appeared in the universe, and a pillar of light appeared, carrying the infinite fighting spirit and fell down.

The body is locked by the Supreme Holy Artifact and cannot dodge.

The long holy robe and skirt on Shang Yue's body spread out like gorgeous petals under the strong wind. A raging flame burned on her body, and the petals turned into flame roses, and a Taoist domain like a hell of dark flames was supported.

At the same time, a holy sword of the king's holy weapon level flew out of her body, making a shocking sound of swords.

A sword rushed straight up like a white rainbow.

"Boom!"

Wujin and Tianzhu crushed down and crushed her Dao Domain layer by layer.

Touching the Holy Sword.

The power of the supreme shattered all the sword energy, and a pattern cracked on the sword body of the holy sword, then exploded and turned into countless sword pieces, flying backwards.

Some of these sword pieces hit Shang Yue's body, leaving bloody holes.

Although she is a congenital fire spirit, she also cultivates a body of flesh and blood.

"puff!"

Shang Yue spitted blood out of his mouth and his body fell down.

The injuries brought to her by the sword piece were second. What really hurt her was the supreme power of Wujin and Tianzhu. The supreme power not only hurts her body, but also hurts her holy soul.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Shang Yue's shoulders, wrapped her whole body with the holy chain, and threw it out.

Shang Yue instinctively wanted to abandon her body, turn into a fire spirit, and break free from the shackles of the holy chain. However, as soon as she had this idea, white patterns appeared on the holy lock, releasing strange power and impacting her holy soul.

Even the physical body cannot be abandoned, let alone break the holy chain.

"Bang!"

Shang Yue fell to the ground. Because she was bound all over and it was difficult to maintain balance, she rolled on the ground twice before stopping.

It is not the ground, but on the Wujin Battle of the Sky Pillar.

However, at this moment, the Wujin fights the Tianzhu has become even larger than a mountain. It is like a ship flying rapidly. The speed of the flight makes Shang Yue, the great saint who has a life of 100 to death, be beyond the reach of the world.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan and the Blood Emperor Yue Lin were left behind far behind.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the Wujin Battle of the Sky Pillar, his expression still serious and nervous, without a trace of relaxation.

"Boom."

The universe above exploded.

Invisibly, a wisp of death manifested, like clouds, fog, and dragons and snakes transformed by clouds, quickly tangling, emitting dark red, purple-black light.

Thousands of miles away.

Jinglingfeng's eyes were extremely vicious, and he raised the Red Golden Black Tortoise Staff above his head, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Death Storm."

This is a spiritual power holy technique!

In the cloud of death, a golden sword and iron horse, a dragon roar, and a tiger roar was heard. Then, the Doomsday Chariot, the Dead Knight, the Bone Dragon, the Corpse Tiger... rushed out of the cloud and rushed towards the Wujin Battle Pillar.

Shang Yue fell to the ground and laughed at the scene: "You can't escape. This is the attack launched by my master with his mental power. It is enough to kill you thousands of miles away."

"Why do you laugh at me? This move can kill me, and you can kill you. You, my uncle, seem to have no regard for your life and death at all." Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Yue's pretty face turned cold and he stopped talking.

Zhang Ruochen took out a stack of talismans from the space ring and scattered them into the sky.

"Bang bang."

Talismans exploded, either turned into light curtains, shields, or ancient cities, colliding with chariots, knights, dragons and tigers in the death storm.

Some of these amulets were taken from other monks by Zhang Ruochen, and some were gifts sent by major forces when he and Luo Yi got engaged.

Although the talisman level is not top-notch, it is better than the number.

Shang Yue watched Zhang Ruochen spill out handfuls of talismans, his eyes twitched, and he was shocked and confused. Each of these talismans was priceless, how could he take out so many?

Could it be that he is the successor of Fu Dao Taishang?

The calcined wind standing on the black treasure shell was so crazy that I couldn't hold on anymore. Blood was spraying from my mouth and nose, and I fell down and fainted.

Suddenly, the death storm dissipated.

"I and Iron Blood King Yunhuan go after that person, you can take care of the old man."

The Blood Emperor of Yue Lin and the Iron Blood King of Yun Huan burst out with extreme speed, turning into two beams of light, chasing the Wujin fight against the Tianzhu.

At the beginning, the two masters also used holy weapons to launch long-range attacks.

But after their holy artifact was collected by the other party using unknown means, they did not dare to take action easily.

Of course, as time goes by, they are getting farther and farther away from Wujin and Tianzhu. Even if they want to launch an attack, they are powerless, just want to keep up and not chase after him.

Three hours later.

Wujin and Tianzhu set a distance of 200,000 miles away from them.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "After three hours of chasing, the holy energy of the two of them should have been almost exhausted! In a short period of time, I can't catch up with me."

By constantly activating the supreme holy weapon, Zhang Ruochen's holy energy was actually ten times more consumed than the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan and Blood Emperor of Yuelin.

However, he has been absorbing divine stones and swallowing holy medicines, so he has been supporting it for longer.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan and the Blood Emperor Yue Lin are both at the peak of the life realm of the Death. Without revealing their identities, Zhang Ruochen believes that he is not their opponent.

Besides, Zhang Ruochen didn't believe that Bai Qing'er would be given completely to Jinglingfeng when he seized the magic weapon.

The temptation of the artifact is too great. What if the Tort Wind embezzles it?

He guessed that either Bai Qing'er was already on the way to arrive or another strong man was sent.

Therefore, since the magic weapon is obtained, there is no need to continue fighting.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed a 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine, and felt that the holy energy in his body had recovered a lot. He decided to completely get rid of Emperor Yue Lin and King Yun Huan's Iron Blood, and stop and rest.

He grabbed the chain that was wrapped around Shang Yue and reached out to grab the void.

The Wujin and Tianzhu turned into a stick and fell into his hands.

The next moment, he inspired the flowing light merit armor and burst out ten thousand times the speed of sound and flew out.

Every second, it is almost flying thousands of miles.

The flowing light merit armor consumes a lot of holy energy, flying about five million miles, and Zhang Ruochen finds it difficult to continue, and the holy energy in his body is almost exhausted.

After stopping, Zhang Ruochen looked back and even with the eyes of truth, it was difficult to see the traces of King Yunhuan's Iron Blood and Emperor Yue Lin's Blood.

Completely escaped!

He found a cosmic rock the size of a mountain, and Zhang Ruochen dug out a cave and hid in it with Shang Yue.

The most common ones in the universe are these rocks, hidden inside the rocks, at least they can avoid being seen by the Great Sage’s eyes across thousands of miles.

Zhang Ruochen divided up a mental identity, controlled the cosmic rocks, and flew towards the Aoyun asteroid in the south at a speed of hundreds of miles per second. Then, he was preparing to absorb the divine stones and restore the severely consumed holy energy in his body.

Shang Yue sat not far away and snorted coldly: "It turns out that the so-called Master Xunmu is Zhang Ruochen."

"You actually recognized me?" Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.

Of course he knew that Shang Yue could not confirm it yet, but was just testing him. But it didn't matter. Since Shang Yue had fallen into his hands, it was impossible, and there was still a chance to escape.
To be continued...