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Chapter 1759 A lotus

Not only was the Sumeru Taoist temple broken, but even Zhang Ruochen escaped. Shang Zipeng's anger broke out completely and killed all the six Nine-step Saint Kings.

Then, the three figures merged into one.

Too shocking!

The island was silent. Not only the monks in Kunlun Realm, but also the holy kings in the heavenly realm held their breath and looked at Shang Zipeng as if they were looking up at the gods.

The Nine-Step Saint King is a creature standing at the peak of the Great Sage, but the six people joined forces and only fought with Shang Zixuan for dozens of rounds.

"The martial arts practiced by Shang Zipeng should be "Three Corpses Refining the Way" on the "Taiyi Divine Art List". "Three Corpses Refining the Way" can be said to be one of the most difficult skills in the universe. There are only a few cultivators who can be refined. Shang Zipeng's understanding and qualifications are really extraordinary." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

Shang Zigong, carrying the bloody holy sword, controlled the three-color auspicious clouds, instantly crossed more than twenty miles away, appeared outside the dojo, looking at Zhang Ruochen in front of him.

At that speed, it would not be much slower to use the large space movement with Zhang Ruochen.

After a moment, the kings of the heaven world gathered over, some stood on the ground, some flew in the sky, all of whom were full of murderous intent, and there were still three or four hundred people.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the Truth Heaven Realm, most monks only know that the Way of Dehuo practices the Way of Flowing Light. However, few monks know that your attainments in the Way of Flowing Light are far above Dehuo. It is amazing, really amazing."

The Way of Flowing Light is the fastest speed of the holy path. When you practice to the extreme, a monk may reach the speed of light or even exceed the speed of light.

This is a holy way that is no less weak than the ancient way.

Shang Zixuan said: "The Way of Flowing Light is just one of the three holy paths I major in."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and had long seen that Shang Zigong not only majored in a holy path, but also majored in a flaming attribute holy path and a cold attribute holy path, both of which were supreme holy paths.

He was the first monk who majored in a variety of holy paths that Zhang Ruochen encountered.

However, the three holy paths that Zhang Ruochen majored in are the way of time, the way of space, and the way of swords. Whether it is the future growth space or the level of the holy path, they are all above Shangzipeng.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Sumeru Taoist Temple has been broken, and all beings will soon be equal. Even if you still have an absolute advantage, I am afraid that the next battle will make your losses even heavier. Shang Zigong, let's stop here today, it's time to retreat!"

“So far?”

Shang Zigong shook his head.

Today, the losses in the Heaven Realm are so heavy, more than ten times higher than the Kunlun Realm. Besides, more than half of the Heaven Realm's Holy Kings are still trapped in the temple. How could Shang Zigong end here?

This face cannot be lost by Shangzi, and even more so by heaven.

Shang Zixuan said: "You think that the Sumeru Taoist temple only has space traps and time formations, so simple? In the Taoist temple, there are more than twenty time monks and space monks. You are the descendants of time and space, so you should understand how powerful the power of time and space is? With their means, if monks from Kunlun Realm break in, they will only be dead."

"Are you so confident?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "I admit that you never underestimate your enemy in your work. You will use twice, three times, or even ten times of your strength to crush your opponent. However, your opponent is not as weak as you imagine."

Just now, Xiao Hei sent a message to Zhang Ruochen that the time monks and space monks in the Sumeru Taoist temple had turned into blood in the belly of the three-legged corpse-eating insects.

The unreliable owl finally did something reliable.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen so calm, Shang Ziying's eyes became calm and he thought to himself, would he have any help?

"Crash!"

In the Sumeru Temple, the huge Buddha statue burst out with brilliant golden light.

The vast Sanskrit sound came from above the Nine Heavens, purifying the fierce murderous aura on the island. It seemed that the fighting spirit of all the monks present became weaker and weaker.

"The monks in Kunlun Realm have opened up the equality of all beings."

"How is this possible? We have arranged so many killer methods, but in the end we failed?"

...

All the kings in the heaven world were angry.

All their hatred was directed at Zhang Ruochen. If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen, the monks in Kunlun Realm would have been wiped out long ago, and they would have been able to obtain a large number of precious cultivation techniques and advanced holy techniques.

Even if Shang Zigong has good cultivation, his eyes at this moment have become extremely cold and ferocious.

Even though the situation worsened to this level, Shang Zigong was unwilling to retreat and wanted to step into the Sumeru Taoist temple, kill Zhang Ruochen, and destroy Kunlun Realm.

However, the holy kings in the heaven world behind him were in a sluggish fighting spirit.

Today, the Heaven Realm suffered unprecedented setbacks. Although they still have an absolute advantage, they have no morale at all. On the other hand, the monks in the Kunlun Realm all looked as if they were ready to die, and were obviously preparing to fight to the death to protect the Sumeru Dojo.

Now, it has become a dilemma for businessmen.

Neither attack nor retreat.

Zhang Ruochen retreated to the Sumeru Taoist temple and stood under a quaint temple. He suddenly felt that overwhelming pressure came, suppressing his cultivation to the realm of a saint.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen found that the green lotus seeds in his arms emitted a scorching temperature and was trembling violently.

At the same time, the calm lake water brought higher and higher water splashes. Moreover, the lake water gradually turned milky white, like a liquid jade essence.

"Wow—"

The green lotus seed flew out of Zhang Ruochen's arms.

"return."

Zhang Ruochen used the space to capture him and grabbed him from the air.

However, the blue lotus seed burst out with a powerful force, shaking the space and continuing to fly to the huge Buddha statue in the center of the temple, falling to the eyebrows of the Buddha statue.

A six-step saint king stood behind Shang Zipeng and whispered: "Young Master Zipeng, it seems that there has been a major change in the Sumeru Dojo. Should we take this opportunity to attack?"

"Don't take action rashly. Zhang Ruochen is not that easy to deal with. Be careful that all this is his trap. Stay outside and I'll see what the hell is Zhang Ruochen doing?"

"Young master went in alone?"

"Don't worry, if I want to leave, no one can keep me."

Shang Zigong burst out rapidly, like a three-colored light, rushing into the Sumeru Taoist temple.

In the temple, the monks in Kunlun Realm all changed their faces and activated the holy tools one after another.

Previously, Shang Zigong's brilliant achievements in crossing two realms and killing eight Nine-Step Saint Kings in a row are still vivid in my mind.

Now that everyone is in the same realm, how scary will the Shangzigong be?

Chi Kunlun was healed and full of energy. He grabbed the holy sword and sang: "I'll go fight him."

"Brother, I'll go too."

Chi Kongle knew that Shang Zigong was terrible, so he prepared to join forces with Chi Kunlun.

Luo Xu, the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the monk of Li Di, and Princess Bai Li, knows the power of Shang Zipeng better than Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle. In the temple, any person who faces Shang Zipeng will definitely die.

But they are not weak people. As long as they take action together, no matter how strong Shang Zideng is, they will probably have to retreat obediently.

At this moment, they saw a figure of flames burning all over their bodies, intercepting Shang Zipeng.

"It's Zhang Ruochen."

"Oh no, Zhang Ruochen is definitely not a match for Shang Zipeng. Everyone hurry up and help Zhang Ruochen with one hand."

...

Just as the monks from Kunlun Realm were about to rush forward, Luo Xu stopped them and said, "Don't be confused, a large number of masters from the Heaven Realm are still eyeing outside the dojo and may attack in at any time. Zhang Ruochen is not that weak. At the same level, he may not be able to fight Shang Zigong."

"Everyone stayed to guard the temple and followed Luo Xu's command. I will go and help Zhang Ruochen." The Nine Heavens Xuannv grabbed the Burning Heaven Sword and rushed out.

"I'll go, too."

Qingxiao's injuries have healed, keeping up with the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Before the Nine Heavens Xuannv and Qingxiao arrived at the battlefield, they saw a dazzling light of fire surging out, sweeping towards them with a terrifying energy storm.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv quickly supported the Confucian Ancestor's Holy Book, protected her and Qingxiao, with a pair of phoenix eyes, and looked forward.

In the center of the fire, Zhang Ruochen stood in a lunge, stimulating the power of the Vulcan fist gloves, and collided with the red holy sword swinged by Shang Zipeng.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and then they broke backwards at the same time.

Shang Zigong retreated to the outside of the dojo to resolve the powerful force and set his stop.

Zhang Ruochen retreated to the front of the Nine Heavens Xuannv and Qingxiao, and slowly stopped with the help of the Holy Book of Confucian Ancestors. In front of him were big pits of footprints.

This blow will be evenly matched.

However, Shang Zipeng was not divided into three parts, and Zhang Ruochen did not use the power of time and space.

The monks in the Heaven Realm and Kunlun Realm were all stunned. Unexpectedly, Shang Ziyang, who had previously fought across borders, was defeated by Zhang Ruochen at the same level.

"Young Master Zipeng has met an opponent."

"Zhang Ruochen is so powerful. It is unlikely to retake the Sumeru Temple today."

Suddenly, the green lotus seeds embedded in the eyebrows of the Buddha statue released a green light that shone on the heaven and earth, and a large amount of life energy poured into the Buddha statue and passed into the underground through the Buddha statue.

On the white lake surface, green lotus leaves grow.

The islands that were beaten to the point of scorched earth by battle also grew red flowers and green grass, becoming vibrant.

In the soil below the Buddha statue, dense silver roots grew, spreading upwards and gathering at the top of the head. Then, a large number of jade-like lotus leaves grew at the top of the roots, making them look green and bright.

"Chichi."

In the center of the lotus leaves, a white lotus slowly blooms.

The lotus is like a magic lamp, and the light emitted by it illuminates the night into daylight. The light extends to the distance. Not long after, the earth that radiates thousands of miles is illuminated by the light.

All the monks present were shocked.

Zhang Ruochen was the first to react, and used the space movement to appear on the head of the Buddha statue, and grabbed the lotus. If he was not wrong, this lotus should be the treasure left by the Holy Monk Sumeru.
Chapter completed!
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