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The first thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven chapters Zhang Er golden body(2/2)

"Ouch."

Xie Canghai was extremely angry and yelled.

I don't know what secret technique was used. In an instant, Xie Canghai's power increased several times, and the bronze pagoda was thrown into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Canghai made a palm print, and countless rules shuttled through his fingers, hitting Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was full of fighting spirit and was not afraid. He also struck out with two palms. Thirteen dragon souls and thirteen elephant souls emerged and collided with Xie Canghai.

"Bang bang."

The two of them put their hands on each other, and the surrounding air emitted a series of explosions.

"court death."

Xie Canghai continued to exert force, and the demonic energy from his whole body gathered in his hands.

Both palms turned black.

"It's you who died."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of truth and exploded with six times the power. The shock caused Xie Canghai to fly hundreds of meters away, half-kneeling on the ground. There were a lot of cracks in the holy body, like ceramics, about to shatter.

Zhang Ruochen called back to the Qingtian Pagoda and walked over with cold eyes.

Xie Canghai knew in his heart that he was in trouble today, so if he continued to fight, he would be in danger of falling.

"If not, I am seriously injured, even if you have the Supreme Sacred Artifact, you will still be dead." Xie Canghai said while thinking about a way to escape.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Hand over the "Blood Ax Picture of the Demon" and I'll give you a good time."

"Okay, leave it to you."

Xie Canghai took out an object from the storage container and hit it at Zhang Ruochen. Then, it turned into a streak of magic light and rushed towards the night.

What flew towards Zhang Ruochen was not the "Heavenly Demon Blood Ax Picture", but an iron seal at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns.

"Bang."

A layer of light emerged from the surface of the Qingtian Pagoda, shattering the iron seal into pieces.

At the same time, Xie Canghai, who was escaping, stopped and stared ahead in shock: "You... you are a space monk..."

Zhang Ruochen stood in front with his hands behind his back, blocking his way.

"Where do you want to escape?"

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger towards the Qingtian Pagoda.

A green tower hundreds of feet high fell from the sky and struck Xie Canghai, shattering his body into pieces and turning all the bones in his body into powder.

On the ground, there was only a ball of blood and mud.

Zhang Ruochen found a holy source and a space finger from the blood mud.
Chapter completed!
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