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Chapter 2378 Saints are like grass

"Thorn!"

The blood-colored butterfly emits dazzling red glow, with a bloody smell, reflecting the white snow stone ancient city into blood red.

In front of it, red crystals condense into shape, forming a raised round shield, which is even larger than a palace, making up for the mysterious ancient patterns and strange beast pictures.

The phantoms of ten swastikas blue dragons collided with the circular shield, and ten loud noises burst out.

Space oscillation.

Surprisingly, the shield actually blocked the attack and did not shatter.

Too incredible!

It should be noted that Zhang Ruochen's palm was all his strength, and he produced the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm "Dragon Travels to the Nine Heavens". Its power is not weaker than that of the great success of the Thousand Questions High-level Sacred Art.

How could a great saint at the early stage of the Thousand Questions level resist?

Obviously, the Qidie used the mental defense spell.

Only the sixty-sixth level mental power can block the palm power that Zhang Ruochen tried his best to hit.

"Your mental power is indeed very strong, and your combat power is probably more than the Zuo Mu Saint Lord, who is known as the strongest Qianwen Realm Tiannu. Kill you, you should get extra points rewards."

Zhang Ruochen flew up in the air, and his fighting spirit became even stronger.

Although the eyes of the gods in all worlds cannot reflect the picture of the dark star covered area, Zhang Ruochen did not believe that the gods in the hell realm really could not see what was happening here.

"I still want to kill me? Zhang Ruochen, take a look. You great saints of the immortal blood clan are destined to die here." The blood-red butterfly laughed viciously.

Qidie is much more awake than other Tianshu and never thought about leaving the battlefield of hunting alive.

Since this is the case, the more you kill the Great Sages in Hell Realm, the more you feel.

Only then did Zhang Ruochen discover that the light emitted by the saint of Qidian's mental power was the same as the power of the thirteen sword-south world, and it had the characteristics of bone-eroding.

"Not good, it's a bone-abundant blood. Be careful not to get the red glow."

"Ah... it's so uncomfortable, the bone-eroding blood invaded my body..." A great saint of the immortal blood clan grabbed his chest frantically, wishing to dig out the bones one by one.

"The Great Sage, who is corroded by the bone-eroded blood, stop fighting immediately and refine it with all your strength. Never let it corrode your bone marrow and blood."

...

Screams and curses kept ringing.

In just a short time, seventeen great saints of the Immortal Blood Clan had already lost their combat power with the red glow. They had to sit cross-legged and refine the bone-eroding blood that invaded their bodies.

Moreover, there are more great saints who have been hit one after another.

The morale of the Immortal Vampire Great Saint Army was once again seriously affected.

"The Great Sage of the Sixty-sixth level of mental power is really terrible. One person can fight against thousands of troops. Let's help the Great Sage Ruochen with one arm."

Yi Xuan Dasheng and Gu Chenzi rushed to the location where Zhang Ruochen was.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was always very calm, and he sent a message to the Great Sage Yi Xuan and Gu Chenzi, saying, "Just leave it to me here. You two will immediately lead the Great Sage of the Immortal Vampire to destroy the formation of those Holy Realm Tiannu. As long as you break the formation, no matter how many Holy Realm Tiannu are, you will not be able to escape the end of being massacred."

"But Qidie's mental power is too strong!"

Gu Chenzi was a little worried, afraid that Zhang Ruochen could not handle it alone.

"Yes! Qidie's cultivation level has also reached the Qianwen Realm, and he has both divine and martial arts cultivation, and has no weaknesses." Yi Xuan was also very worried.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not retreat.

Although his mental power is not as good as that of Qidie, he has reached 65 kalpas.

Confrontation may not be possible.

But there is no problem in protecting yourself.

"Honor Thunder and Lightning!"

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power manifested and condensed from lightning. His body was huge and exactly the same as him, like a mountain of thunder and lightning, blocking his body.

The spiritual power light thorns meet with the Thunder and Lightning Venerable.

The powerful aftermath of mental power swept across all directions.

The closest holy realm Tiannu all bleed in the seven orifices and screamed.

Their mental power was shattered, the holy soul was shattered, and the sea of ​​consciousness became blank.

The mental shock wave is too strong, and the mental seal arranged by the gods disappears.

Not to mention those holy realm Tiannu, even the great saints of the undead blood clan were traumatized and frightened, fearing that they would become unconscious idiots, and rushed to the distance quickly.

Just want to escape the farther you want.

"Their mental power is too strong, even stronger than the spiritual power of the supreme saint of our tribe."

"Abnormal, their mental power has reached at least 65th level."

"Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen is here, so he can block her. Otherwise, I don't know how many great saints of the immortal blood clan will die under her mental power."

"Isn't Tiannu's mental power sealed? Isn't it so unreliable for gods to do things?"

...

The Thunder and Lightning Master blocked the mental attacks fired by the Qidou, and bought time for Zhang Ruochen to activate the supreme inscription in the purple gold gourd to the extreme.

"Bang!"

Like a volcano erupting, a red and golden light beam gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, and a hot wave of fire rushed straight to the blood-red butterfly dozens of feet long.

Facing the Supreme Holy Artifact, Qidie knew very well that he would never be able to stop it and would be beaten to death.

So, the blood-red butterfly slapped the wings and pulled hundreds of thousands of blood patterns on the ground, twisting and wrapping them into a blood river. She motivated the power of hundreds of thousands of holy realms Tiannu who arranged the blood pattern trap to herself.

The red and golden light column and the blood river were in contact, and the violent power quickly spread to the entire Snow Stone Ancient City.

Even the outer blood-patterned formation light curtain was shaken violently, as if it was about to be torn to pieces.

The supreme power continuously evaporated and melted the blood patterns in the blood river. The two forces fought against ten breaths, and tens of thousands of holy realms were refined into ashes.

In such a confrontation, the life of the saint is like grass, like ants, and is destroyed in pieces.

It is precisely for this reason that the merit battle between heaven and hell will not allow the Great Sage to enter the battlefield within the realm. The Great Sage's destructive power is too terrible, and it is a catastrophe for ordinary creatures.

Qidie was extremely crazy and didn't care about the lives of those Tiannu. She laughed fiercely: "The power of the Supreme Holy Artifact is indeed powerful, but in the star field space covered by the Dark Star, there is no spiritual energy to replenish the consumption of the body. Zhang Ruochen, how long can you last?"

Zhang Ruochen was indeed exhausted. The holy energy in his body was seriously consumed, and even if he had four holy sources, he could not withstand it.

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

"Don't worry, killing you is more than enough."

Zhang Ruochen looked down and saw that the Great Sen Luo Emperor and hundreds of immortal blood clan great saints had already attacked the formation of Tiannu in the holy realm, killing people and horses.

Holy blood flows into a river on the streets.

Qidie laughed sternly, and then she shattered her body and broke into pieces.

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