Chapter 2200 The confrontation of an era(1/2)
In Qinghong Pavilion, there is a large peach forest deep in the bamboo forest. Now it is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom. Every peach tree is full of pink and white peach blossoms, beautiful and like a dream.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
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The nerd and Baichi were covered in blood. They stood outside the peach forest, trying their best to resist the attacks of the powerful people in the hell world and prevent them from stepping into the peach forest.
Both of them are extremely powerful. In the heavens and all realms, they are both the top powerhouses in the Saint King realm, especially Bainiang, who can almost be compared with Yan Wushen who initially merged with both good and evil.
Without Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, he would have been the protagonist of this era.
However, with two fists, they are hard to defeat four hands. Faced with the siege of dozens of the top strongest men in the Hell Realm, no matter how strong they are, they are still difficult to resist.
Fortunately, there are many arrangements in Qinghong Pavilion by Master Fangcun. The nerd and the illegitimate people fought and retreated, so they finally supported it until now.
Otherwise, the two of them would have been beaten to the point of both spirit and body.
In this process, the nerd and the hundreds of ills severely injured three powerful people in the hell world, almost making Lan Xuezi of the ghost clan hate him.
The "Saint Book of Confucian Ancestors" releases a dazzling holy light, and tens of thousands of words flew out from it turn into stars all over the sky, surrounding the nerds and illegitimate people, blocking most of the attacks.
This "Saint Book of Confucian Ancestors" is not the one mastered by the talented woman in the holy book, but was written by a nerd and a ignorant teacher.
The four Confucian ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism all left behind a "Sacred Book of Confucian ancestors", which is both a treasure and also contains the supreme inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.
The four "Saint Books of Confucian Ancestors" are the fruits of the four Confucian ancestors, which condenses infinite wisdom and can be said to be the foundation of the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.
As long as the "Book of Confucian Ancestors" is present, Confucianism and Taoism will not be cut off.
As personal disciples of Confucian ancestors, the nerd and the scammers are more familiar with the "Sacred Book of Confucian ancestors" written by their teacher than anyone else. The power they can exert is naturally much stronger.
"You two scholars are really tenacious. The demise of Kunlun Realm is a foregone conclusion. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change anything. You all have the resources to become gods, and it would be a pity to die here. The Hell Realm is your best destination." Yan Wushen said.
"Ahem."
The nerd coughed violently for a few times, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
His body was covered with cracks, and the holy blood in his body was almost dry. He was seriously injured. He relied entirely on his strong willpower to support him until now.
The nerd stabilized his body and said, "The Confucian ancestor once said: When God is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and lose his body. He will do whatever he does, so he can move his heart and endure his nature and increase his ability."
"If you lose the belief that you stick to in your heart, even if you live, you will be like a walking corpse, and it is not what I wish."
Hearing these words, many powerful people in the Hell Realm couldn't help but frown deeply. Since they entered Qinghong Pavilion, the nerd kept talking about all kinds of messy truths and chatting endlessly. It was really annoying.
Only Yan Wushen would love him, and everyone else would want to slap him to death.
Lan Xuezi's eyes flashed with a cold light and said, "Scholar, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish. Later, I will definitely swallow your holy soul alive."
"His holy soul must be filled with strong righteousness. You may be unbearable to Lan Xuezi, so it would be better to leave it to me." A powerful man from the Nether clan with dead gray wings laughed.
Lan Xuezi's eyes were gloomy, and he turned his eyes to the powerful man of the Nether Clan who was talking, and said, "Dark Demon, stop talking sarcastic words. If you were attacked like that, your situation would never be much better than me."
"Don't say that I'm as useless as you. My evil and dark battle body is just a righteous spirit, but I can't do anything about it." The Nether Demon said proudly.
The Nether Demon comes from the Nether Clan, which is the Nether Temple, which is the Nether Temple. It is a genius cultivated with all its efforts. It practices the Evil Ming Heavenly Dao, one of the five great ways of the Nether Clan, and is extremely powerful.
In terms of strength, the Nether Demon is slightly better than the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha. Therefore, if you participate in this operation, the Nether Demon is the leader of the Nether Clan.
Seeing that Lan Xuezi wanted to say something, a Shura clan strongman interrupted and said, "Don't argue for now. When they are solved, you can do whatever you want. The space teleportation array arranged by Master Fangcun is located deep in the peach forest. You can break through as soon as possible and complete the tasks assigned by the gods."
The speaker has four eyes and four arms, and there are countless time marks flying around his body, making the time flow rate different in the area where he is located.
He is not someone else, but he is the ten thousand hearts who sent the yin and yang flowers to Yan Wushen. The disciple of Xiuchen Tianshen is the controller of time. He practices the way of time and is trained by the Shura Temple. Although he is extremely low-key and has no reputation, no one dares to underestimate him.
If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen's physical body, Wan Xin wouldn't have come to Kunlun Realm at all, and wouldn't have participated in this action.
Yan Wushen glanced at Wan Xin and said, "If you have all your strength, you will change later."
While speaking, Yan Wushen completely condensed the power of the nine six-meter-to-six-meter-to-gold boxing gloves at the supreme holy weapon level and performed extremely domineering boxing techniques.
Seeing this, the other powerful people in the Hell Realm did not hesitate and took action one after another. However, they did not dare to be careless about such a big deal.
The nerd and the scammers had a serious expression, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit of energy, releasing their mental power and holy energy without reservation, and activate the formation in the Qinghong Pavilion to the extreme.
The two of them put their hands together, combining their energy and spirit with the Taolin behind them.
"Wow."
All the peach trees swayed slightly, and their energy scattered out, gathering towards the nerds and illegitimate fools.
This peach forest was originally derived from the peach tree, and was naturally infected with a small amount of divine power. Now it has been gathered by nerds and illegitimate people.
That is the power of the peach tree.
Although it is meager, it is divine power.
Part of the divine power is integrated into the bodies of nerds and scammers, so that their injuries can be improved.
Most of the divine power is integrated into the formation, making the formation patterns more solid.
No matter how bad the situation is, nerds and ignorant have no intention of giving up.
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On the other side, Zhang Ruochen led his members to control the altar and rushed towards Qinghong Pavilion at a very fast speed.
After arriving outside the Bamboo Valley, the altar stopped.
It’s not that they don’t want to continue moving forward, but that there is an invisible barrier ahead, blocking the altar.
"It turned out to be a talisman, no wonder no one noticed it." A strange light appeared in Lu Baiming's eyes.
The world-sealing talisman can only be refined by the top talisman master, or even the talisman master. It is said that it can block a world, isolate it from the world, and cover up all the secrets of heaven, even gods, and it is difficult to discover.
At the same time, the barrier built by the boundary seal talisman is extremely strong, and it is extremely difficult to break through from the outside.
There is no doubt that the real master of the Talisman is sent out to control the talismans, and even the Great Sage of the Hundred Shackle Realm may not be able to break in.
Zhang Ruochen roughly investigated and pondered: "What a strong ban is better than the arrangement of the Heavenly Realm faction in Ziwei Palace."
With this ban, even if someone finds strange things in Zhuyou Valley, he is afraid he will be helpless.
"The Heaven Realm faction has obtained my holy blood. As long as you break the Qinghong Pavilion formation, you can use it to open the space teleportation array and lock the space coordinates of the Peach Tree. You can no longer delay it." The Nine Heavens Xuannv said solemnly.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Turn up the altar with all his strength and forcefully tear the barrier."
At this stage, the best choice is to convene the army of the Heavenly Court, launch an attack together, and break the Kaifeng Realm Talisman. It should not be too difficult.
But now, the situation is urgent, and Zhang Ruochen doesn't have time to do this.
More importantly, the army in the Heavenly Court is divided into many factions and is not so easy to mobilize.
At this time, it is better to seek oneself than to seek others.
The power of the altar was activated, and the blood patterns revived, bursting out dazzling holy light and bombarding the bamboo valley.
"Bang."
The barrier covering the bamboo valley was faintly revealed, and waves like water waves were rippling, but they were not broken.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly condensed, and the solidity of the boundary seal talisman was much beyond his estimate.
"I'll borrow a treasure that can break the Kaifeng Realm Talisman."
The Nine Heavens Xuannv's heart was anxious and turned into a holy light and left at a rapid speed.
Seeing the direction where the Nine Heavens Xuannv left, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think and vaguely guessed that what she was going to borrow was He Baowu.
Restrained his mood, Zhang Ruochen said: "Continue to attack."
The earlier you attack the Qinghong Pavilion, the greater the hope of keeping the Peach Tree.
Once the spatial coordinates of the Peach Tree are locked, even if the gods in the Heavenly Court intervene, the Hell Realm may have a way to cut off the Peach Tree in an instant.
When you really get to that point, no matter how many things you do, they will become meaningless.
On a mountain not far from Zhugu Valley, two figures stood, and at this moment they both turned their eyes to the altar.
The two of them were the men in black robe who had sent holy blood to the powerful people in the Hell Realm before.
"How could Zhang Ruochen appear here? Could it be that something happened in the Ziwei Palace?" A man in black robe said in a trembling voice.
Almost all elites of the entire Heavenly Realm faction gather in Ziwei Palace. If there is really a problem, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Another man in black robe said, "Get out of here quickly."
Wherever Zhang Ruochen is, they don’t want to stay for a long time.
However, as soon as they were about to leave, they found that the surrounding space had become solidified.
"not good."
The two of them were shocked and realized that something was wrong.
"Wow."
A silver book appeared out of thin air, and in the midst of turning, dozens of diverse spaces appeared, covering the two of them.
One of the men in black robe made a quick decision, took out a silver talisman and slapped it out.
Countless space inscriptions emerged from the talismans, releasing extremely terrifying spatial power, trying to forcibly tear apart the diverse spaces.
To be continued...