"Chang Wan actually survived the third life and death tribulation and cultivated the holy form. Now Zhang Ruochen is in danger!"

All the human monks outside the oasis were worried about Zhang Ruochen.

The three quasi-saints are: "Four and Nine Tribulations, ** Tribulations, Life and Death Tribulations", one chasm is more dangerous than the other.

Especially in the last catastrophe, the mortality rate is as high as more than 50%. Without sufficient accumulation, who dares to overcome the catastrophe?

Chang Wan's journey through the life and death disaster means breaking the last shackles and becoming a member of the holy creatures in the future.

All living beings envious of this world, thinking that Chang Wan was really lucky to be about to escape from ordinary people and become a saint, and to be free from sentient beings.

"The holy appearance is condensed by the rules of the holy Tao, and Zhang Ruochen cannot stop it." said the Red Ant Beast King.

The Red Ant Beast King once fought with a quasi-saint creature who had cultivated a holy appearance. The opponent only made a blow and almost killed it.

The holy figure, more than thirty feet tall, emits a blood-red light, which looks particularly dazzling, and looks like a giant god king descending to the Qinglong Ruins Realm.

The space around the holy image is shaking violently, forming layers of invisible ripples.

"Go to die for me."

Chang Wan condensed a handprint and attacked Zhang Ruochen's head.

The Holy See also stretched out a thick arm and waved his hand to slap it down, as if it had turned into a blood-red five-finger mountain, with dense rules of the holy path, falling from the sky.

Even the creatures standing outside the oasis felt a cold energy, blowing them backwards.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, holding the ancient sword in the Shenyuan, injecting the holy energy continuously into it, activates thousands of inscription patterns in the sword body, and triggers the destructive power of thousands of patterns.

The destructive energy burst out, forming energy waves that surged out in all directions.

Fortunately, the three large blood formations arranged by the Immortal Vampire each triggered the destructive power of the Thousand Patterns to block the power of the Holy Celebration and the Ancient Sword of the Abyss. Otherwise, the entire oasis would have been destroyed.

Zhang Ruochen swung the ancient sword of Chen Yuan and fought with the Holy Sword.

"Boom."

The earth under Zhang Ruochen's feet was split into pieces, and a large area of ​​dust surged upwards, and the power spread outwards, shaking the blood-red fog walls on all sides.

Chang Wan roared: "Do you think that using the Thousand-Second Destruction Power can block my holy appearance? Just based on your cultivation level, how many times can you use the Thousand-Second Destruction Power?"

The Holy Apparition condensed its strength again, pinched its five fingers into a fist, and hit it down.

Fire radiated from the fist, emitting hot energy, just like a meteorite falling from the sky. The power fluctuations that exploded, before they even fell, trembled the ground.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space, slashed out with one hand, slashed out a space crack, and collided with the fist that Sheng Xiang had hit.

"Bang!"

The collision of powerful forces destroyed the spatial structure.

With the space crack as the center, some fine patterns appeared, like broken glass.

With a thud, this space collapsed.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen could no longer control the space cracks, so he had to retreat immediately to avoid being involved in the void space.

After about one breath, the broken space was restored to complete.

Under normal circumstances, with the power of Chang Wan, even in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, it is impossible to break the space.

However, the Holy Face Fist Seal he made just hit the crack in the space, which was equivalent to hitting the most fragile position in the space, which made the space collapse.

Seeing this scene, a strange light flashed in Prince Qingtian's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled: "So that's it."

Through the battle between Chang Wan and Zhang Ruochen, he finally found a way to crack Zhang Ruochen's space.

"Chang Wan, you retreat."

Prince Qingtian slowly flew up from his seat, and all over his body, one hundred and twenty-two acupoints were completely opened, emitting a dazzling light, just like a starry sky inside his body.

He stepped on a bridge of blood and energy and walked to Zhang Ruochen, Chang Wan, the head of Guiwu, and a brilliant momentum radiated, as if he could control the entire world.

Chang Wan said: "Your Highness, give me some more time and I will definitely take down Zhang Ruochen."

Prince Qingtian shook his finger and said, "We can't wait for that long, we must fight. Next, I will take action myself!"

Prince Qingtian had already seen Zhang Ruochen's purpose clearly. It is estimated that the human monks and wild beasts outside the oasis had already spread the news. I believe that in no time, a large number of beast kings and quasi-saints would come to deal with the Qingtian tribe.

Therefore, he must kill Zhang Ruochen before this.

Guiwu and Chang Wan retreated and stood in two very critical positions respectively. If Zhang Ruochen wanted to escape, they could rush up as soon as possible and intercept Zhang Ruochen.

Wan Huayu stared at Prince Qingtian standing in the air, took a breath of cold air, and said, "I have heard that Prince Qingtian is about to cultivate to become a saint in the flesh, but I didn't expect that he had actually sanctified 122 orifices."

The sanctification of the flesh has always been a legend, and few people can reach that level.

It is said that once the body becomes a saint, in the same realm, it is half more powerful than the sword saint who is known as the number one attack power.

Wanhuayu still has a certain understanding of "the physical body becomes saint", because her father Wan Jiayi has cultivated to the level of physical body becoming sainted, and has always been invincible in the same realm.

Only the other four people in "Heroic Fu" can compete with Ten Thousand Billions. There are very few other saints in the same realm who can block Ten Thousand Billions of moves.

Prince Qingtian was able to sanctify 122 orifices, and his combat power was simply unimaginable. It was probably only Master Lidi and the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon could suppress him in terms of physical strength.

"It's already like this now. Why doesn't Zhang Ruochen retreat yet? What exactly is he going to do?"

All the human monks were quite puzzled. Previously, Zhang Ruochen had the opportunity to escape, but why did he still stay in the tent of the Qingtian tribe?

Now, he was surrounded by heavy siege and even encountered a great enemy like Prince Qingtian. Even if he wanted to retreat, he probably wouldn't be able to get rid of it.

But they didn't know that Zhang Ruochen was now the critical moment of breaking through his realm. His holy energy was circulating rapidly, and roars kept ringing in the sea of ​​qi.

However, it is always a little bit worse and it is difficult to break through the final level.

"You can't retreat, you must continue to fight. Only by forcing yourself to the extreme can you stimulate your body's potential and reach the realm of the eighth-level semi-saint."

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, and there were wisps of flames that were used from his pores and wrapped his whole body in.

"Chichi."

On the ground, the soil could not withstand the high temperature on Zhang Ruochen's body, and became charred and showed signs of melting.

"Zhang Ruochen, I don't know why you didn't escape, but since you have reached this point, then you should stay forever!"

Prince Qingtian's voice was quite calm, but the next moment, his temperament became sharp and turned into a blood-red stream of light, falling from the sky, and hit Zhang Ruochen's head with a palm.

"Ao!"

"roar!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, presenting a huge phantom of the Azure Dragon and the Blue Elephant, as if the ancient dragon and the Hell God Elephant appeared, and they were facing the palm power of Prince Qingtian.

"Bang."

The handprints made by Prince Qingtian were extremely powerful, leaving a nine-meter-long handprint on the ground.

The handprints sank into the ground, and at the same time, they also penetrated Zhang Ruochen into the ground.

From the ground, there was only a large black handprint pit left.

I don't know how deep it is?

Whether it was the Immortal Vampire, the Humans, or the Wild Beasts, they were all shocked. Fortunately, all the creatures present were strong, otherwise they would have been scared to lie on the ground.

Wanhuayu used his mental power to investigate and found that Zhang Ruochen and Prince Qingtian had sank to the ground more than 100 meters deep, and the two forces were still hedging each other.

The oasis that stretched for dozens of miles, cracks appeared, and the entire earth seemed to be about to collapse.

Underground more than 130 meters deep, Zhang Ruochen still raised his arms, blocked Prince Qingtian's palm tightly, stepped into the hard rock layer with his feet, and finally stopped falling.

Zhang Ruochen suffered severe losses in his internal organs and kept spitting out blood from his mouth.

"You are still very strong if you can block this prince's attack."

Prince Qingtian used his palm power to suppress Zhang Ruochen. Then, the holy energy in his body surged into his eyes, and his pupils turned into two red fireballs.

Two columns of flames surged out of their pupils and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

At the critical moment, Zhang Ruochen forcibly broke free from Prince Qingtian's suppression, used space transfer, and rushed to the ground.

"Chichi."

Two flame beams hit the underground rock layer, melting the rock and turning it into boiling magma.

"I can even use such a magic trick as space shift. It seems that my palm power has not suppressed him just now."

Prince Qingtian smiled slightly, used a body technique, and rushed out of the ground.

Just as Prince Qingtian rushed out of the ground, Zhang Ruochen tore the space apart, smashed three space cracks dozens of feet long in a row, and slashed at him.

Prince Qingtian did not dodge, but instead strides forward, hitting his palms at the same time, making two huge palm prints, colliding with three space cracks.

"Boom."

The two palm prints and three space cracks shattered at the same time, and the surrounding space was shattered, forming a chaotic zone.

In this case, even Zhang Ruochen could only retreat.

"Zhang Ruochen, your space attack method is useless to me."

Prince Qingtian walked around the broken space and appeared to Zhang Ruochen diagonally. He slapped another palm, making a series of sonic booms, and the palm was ten times loud, which did not give Zhang Ruochen the chance to continue to use space movement.

Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to stretch out his arms and take the strike hard.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen only felt that he was hit by an iron mountain. His body was uncontrolled and he sank to the back, falling to the ground more than 100 meters deep, hitting the rock layer again before stopping.

On the ground, soil was constantly raised upwards, and a small hill soon formed.

Outside the oasis, all the human monks were pale and realized that they might have the worst outcome. Is Zhang Ruochen still alive?

Prince Qingtian is too powerful. Even if thousands of troops rushed over, he would probably be killed by him alone and wiped out the entire army.

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(Now, there are many female characters in this book. Who is the most beautiful one?

Recently, Xiaoyu made a ranking list, which is the top ten female characters who have appeared in this book so far, and are ranked among the top ten in beauty.

To emphasize, this "Top Ten Beauties Ranking" only ranks beauty, regardless of cultivation or how much writing he wrote.
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