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Chapter 1553 subduing the mourning king

Once King Jun and Wu Hao died, the assassination ended completely in failure.

Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, and Su Qingling swallowed the healing pills and sat cross-legged on the ground, using the exercises to heal the injuries on their bodies.

The purple array diagram disappeared, and in the sky, layers of black clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the surrounding mountains. There was only one dazzling light spot, which was still suspended in the sky, between two white clouds.

That is what King Yan mentioned as the "Divine Seal of Merit" and contains a very mysterious power that can crush the holy match in the monk's body.

Zhang Ruochen was curious about the divine seal of merit, so he mobilized the power of the holy path, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it from the air.

The divine seal of merit shone brightly and trembled violently, as if there was another force that blessed it, competing with Zhang Ruochen, wanting to take it away.

“Space twist.”

Zhang Ruochen pressed his hands at the same time.

Then the space trembled violently, and the next moment, the divine seal of merit fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands. A white round seal contained a colorful air mass inside, which looked like a gorgeous nebula. I don't know what power it contained?

Zhang Ruochen's palm squirted out of the pure and destructive divine fire. While suppressing the merit divine seal, he refined it. His eyes looked in a certain direction in the distance and said, "I will accept this merit divine seal!"

On the top of a snow mountain thousands of miles away, Shang Zigong withdrew his arm, pinched his five fingers tightly, and the sound of "clogging" everywhere in his joints, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Go away, leave the Liku Holy Land immediately."

The fire soul girl Tianyu said, "Young Master, let it go?"

Shang Zigong tried his best to restrain the negative emotions in his heart and said lightly: "This time it was my calculation error. I did not count that the lord of the Liku Holy Land was actually a great spiritual sage. Moreover, he seemed to have some friendship with Zhang Ruochen."

If a person can restrain his most angry emotions, he will definitely be scheming and cold-blooded.

Such people are the most terrifying.

"But, Dexu, Tianshu, and Tianmiao are still in Zhang Ruochen's hands. Do you care about them?" said the Huopo.

Shang Zixuan said: "I have spread the news to the Rhea Realm. With Xiaoxu's identity and talent, the big figures in the Rhea Realm will definitely find a way to rescue him. As for Tianshu and Tianmiao, as long as they don't offer me, I will definitely do my best to rescue them."

There is another sentence that Shang Zipeng did not say. If Tianshu and Tianmiao dared to offer him, he would definitely kill them first at all costs.

This is the first time that Shang Zigong has taken such a big chance. It can be said that he has lost his wife and suffered heavy losses, but he has to swallow the bitter fruit.

"Zhang Ruochen, I hope you will have such good luck in the next confrontation. See you again in our Temple of Truth." Shang Zixuan stared deeply into the distance, and then left without looking back.

There is no way, the lord of the Liku Holy Land is a great saint of spiritual power. Even if they carry treasures that conceal the breath, they may be found.

Only by abandoning the Lixu, Tianshu, Tianmiao and others and immediately withdrawing from the Liku Holy Realm is the best strategy.

After walking out of the Liku Holy Land, Shang Zigong issued three orders.

"The first order, Huo Soul Girl, you will immediately send someone to the information about the lord of the lord of the sacred domain of Liku and the woman in purple. The more detailed the better."

"The second order, Mu Po Nv, you go to the soul world and tell King Daxi that King Seng has been killed and the bone staff of Emperor Yi fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands."

"The third order, Tu Po Nu, you go to Zhixu Holy City and find Tiansha to leave a big order. Leave all the names of those people related to Zhang Ruochen to them. How much can you kill? Each time you kill a double holy stone, Zhang Ruochen must pay a heavy price for what he does."

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The sky-sealing glazed cover floats in the sky, hidden invisible, but covers the world of hundreds of miles in a radius, forming a completely isolated small world.

Zhang Ruochen was about to ask Ling Feiyu to ask Ling Xiu to take action against Liao Sangjun, but suddenly, he saw a huge and boundless holy hand condensed above the clouds, grabbed the Fengtian Glass Cover and took it away.

"Ahem."

A cough sounded.

It was not until this time that Zhang Ruochen saw that Ling Xiu was already standing not far away at some point.

However, Ling Xiu was a spiritual cultivator and did not emit any holy aura from his body, so Zhang Ruochen did not notice him.

Ling Xiu's face looked particularly sick, and he fixed his white hair with a wooden hairpin. If he didn't know him, he would never have thought that he was a great saint with great power with great means.

At this moment, Ling Xiu held the Tianqi Glass Cover with his palm and studied it carefully.

On the other end, because the Fengtian Glass Cover was taken away, the covered area was revealed.

Looking around, hundreds of miles of radius have completely turned into scorched earth, all the peaks have been crushed, some shocking gullies have cracked on the earth, and the blazing flames have burned on the ground.

Su Jing was beaten to the original form and turned into a nine-spirited divine bird. He lay on the ground. He could only support him with his natal Nine Feathers.

Liao Sangjun mobilized Lieyan and was refining his natal Nine Feathers. He was about to be accomplished, but unexpectedly, suddenly, the Fengtian Glass Cover was taken away.

Ling Xiu stared at them and said, "Is it ignoring my lord, Is it because I have broken into Liku Holy Land and killed people?"

Liaoshangjun glanced at Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi and others, and then saw King Yan lying in a pool of blood. A look of fear appeared in his eyes, "Damn, the lord of Li Ku Holy Land is actually a great spiritual sage. Why didn't Shang Zigong tell me in advance?"

Facing a great saint, Liaosangjun no longer had the mighty and domineering he had before, and had no confidence in fighting. He immediately inspired tens of thousands of rules of the holy path to wrap his body.

Escape, you can only escape.

"Mist Escape."

Liao Sangjun's huge body turned into a magic fog, decomposed into more than a hundred strands, some flew up to the sky, and some crawled into the ground.

Mist escape is controlled by Liao Sangjun, and the strongest escape method. As long as half of the magic fog escapes, he will be confident that he will condense his body again. Even if a wisp of magic fog escapes, he can spend a hundred years to re-cultivate to his current state.

Even if you meet the Great Sage, it is not easy to intercept all the magic fog.

Ling Xiu looked at the Fengtian Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed

This time, the area covered by the Fengtian Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed G

All the magic fog, even a wisp, could not escape, and had to regain its body.

Liaosangjun hated Shang Zipeng to death. If Shang Zipeng hadn't given him the Fengtian Glazing Glazing, how could he have fallen into such a desperate situation today? He felt that Shang Zipeng deliberately wanted to kill him.

Liaosanjun knew that he could not escape, so he decisively knelt on the ground, "Please give me a way out for life."

Ling Xiu walked into the Fengtian Glazed Cover, came to Liao Sangjun, stretched out a finger, and a little bit from the air. Then, Liao Sangjun's body became larger and larger, and soon turned into its original body.

A black giant beast with a body of more than seventy miles is like a leopard, but its head is full of sharp thorns, giving people a ferocious and evil feeling.

"Talk a wisp of your natal holy soul to me and be my mount. Do you want this path of life?" Ling Xiu said.

The voice was very dull, but it was deafening in Liaoshangjun's ears. Ling Xiu's body seemed to be as high as ten thousand feet, with his head over the sky and his feet on the ground, and his body exuded a holy power that shocked the holy soul, and Liaoshangjun was not allowed to resist.

"I...I do."

Liao Sangjun gave out a wisp of his own holy soul and flew into Ling Xiu's hands.

From now on, its life and thoughts are all in the hands of Ling Xiu.

For a nine-step saint king, this is a very frustrating thing, but this is the only way to survive. After all, Liao Sangjun is not a tragic figure like the ancestor of De Zen. The Great Sage can suppress him with just one finger and have no power to fight back.

After Zhang Ruochen completely refined the divine seal of merit, he walked towards Tianshu and Tianmiao and said, "I know you all came to kill me only by Shang Zipeng's orders. As long as you can identify Shang Zipeng and let Tiantiao punish him, I will not pursue the fault of you two. How about it?"

Tianshu and Tianmiao both knew very well how terrible the power behind Shang Zipeng was. If they dared to offer Shang Zipeng, they would probably have been destroyed before they could see the Heavenly Tiao.

Even if you see the Heavenly Decree, you will punish Shang Zipeng. In the future, the forces behind Shang Zipeng will make them worse than death.

Tianshu and Tianmiao looked at each other, and a glaring look appeared in their eyes.

Zhang Ruochen knew something was wrong, so he quickly cast out two holy locks and entangled them, hoping to use the power of the holy lock to suppress the holy power in their bodies to prevent them from exploding the holy source and the sea of ​​Qi.

Unfortunately, it was still one step late, and two extremely violent holy powers were vented from their bodies.

In the distance, Ling Xiu glanced in that direction, but did not take action. He just released his mental power and immediately controlled the energy storm generated by the self-destruction of Tianshu and Tianmiao within ten feet.

"Rumbling."

In a narrow range of ten feet, the two black and gold holy powers surged and surging, making deafening sounds.

It can be imagined that if Ling Xiu had not taken action, Tianshu and Tian Miao would have produced the destructive power after self-destruction, they would have probably been able to kill all the three-step Holy Kings.

"I was careless. I didn't expect that they were so decisive. I would rather self-destruct than give it to the merchant." Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

"It's not just you who cares about it? Even I, the Great Sage of Spiritual Power, did not expect them to explode. After all, they are the spirit of gold and the spirit of water. It is impossible for them to have clan members and family members. They should not be subject to external talents. How could they choose to die? Unless..."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Unless the power behind Shang Zipeng is so huge that they feel scared. They are so scared that they can only explode the holy source and dare not continue to live."

Ling Xiu is the great saint of mental power. If he is prepared in advance, he can mobilize his mental power to suppress their mental thoughts and prevent them from self-destructing the holy source before Tianshu and Tianmiao are ready to self-destruct.

In a word, it was careless. Zhang Ruochen and Ling Xiu both underestimated Shang Zipeng's control over them, and also underestimated their fear of Shang Zipeng.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up and he stared at Liaosangjun.

Liao Sangjun saw Zhang Ruochen's intention and hurriedly said, "It's useless. Although Shang Zipeng asked me to kill you, I had no intersection with him before, and he did not leave any evidence of seeing me. Even if he sued him, with the power behind Shang Zipeng and the influence of the Temple of Merit, the people in charge of the Heavenly Order will only believe him and will never believe me."

"It seems that the strength behind Shang Zipeng makes you feel scared." Zhang Ruochen said.

Liao Sangjun laughed: "If you know how powerful your enemy is, you will be afraid."
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