Chapter 1824 Casting the Holy Altar(1/2)
The space freezing covers too wide, and it was not able to completely calm the blood-hunting Hongdong.
The rules of flames and ice gushed out from his body, causing subtle changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and the powerful force that burst out made the space tremble violently.
Murong Yue's green light dull moon slashed over, but Blood Hunting Hongdong's back rushed out of a phantom of a giant beast burning with flames, blocking all her attacks.
"Ao."
The giant flame beast roared angrily, waved its claws, and burst out with powerful force, which made Murong Yue fly out.
"So strong. Even if Your Highness uses space power to suppress him, I am still far from his opponent. His strength is probably not weaker than that of a strong man in the realm of the Great Heaven and Earth." Murong Yue said intimately.
"Break it for me."
Blood Hunting Hongdong summoned the seven-star warhammer at the level of the Seven-Bright Ten Thousand-Past Sacred Artifact, and waved it, and the gorgeous star light rushed towards all directions.
The female hammer of the Seven-Star Warhammer is like a hill, covered with nail teeth.
There are seven dazzling light balls floating around the female hammer, and there is a small hammer inside each light ball. The seven small hammers and the female hammer are both separated from each other, but are also connected together by formation inscriptions.
The frozen space was bombarded to pieces by the power emitted by the Seven-Star Warhammer.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the square and saw that Xie Chengzi and the group of war corpses had killed all the holy monks in the Warhammer Palace. There were bloody holy corpses on the ground.
"Kill my disciples from Warhammer Palace, and I will tear you into pieces."
Blood-hunting Hongdong's eyes were covered with blood, and he was furious. He suddenly took three steps forward and rushed to Zhang Ruochen. The originally frozen space made a series of explosions.
The Seven-Star Warhammer flew up and appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head.
Murong Yue knew the power of the blood hunting Hongdong, and was worried that Zhang Ruochen would be defeated, so she exclaimed: "Be careful with your Highness."
Zhang Ruochen twisted his feet, and the space also twisted. Then, a space vortex condensed, sweeping the Blood Hunting Hongdong and the Seven-Star Warhammer into it.
"Walk."
Zhang Ruochen pulled the blood-hunting Hongdong and disappeared from Yu Shengling Mountain.
When they appeared again, they came to the sky above a collapsed Lingshan Mountain.
Zhang Ruochen's right hand fist seal mobilized the holy energy and the mystery of truth, stimulated the power of the Vulcan fist glove, made a fire cloud, and fought a fierce attack with Blood Hunting Hongdong.
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen's body fell down, causing the earth to collapse.
"The power of the Blood Hunting Hongdong is really powerful, and you can't fight him head-on." This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.
A howling wind came from above the head.
Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw seven black stars surrounding a circular mountain, rushing down quickly, the air was compressed and became particularly thick.
That's...
The Seven-Star Warhammer swung by Blood Hunting Hongdong.
The Seven-Star Warhammer is not only a Seven-Splendid Holy Artifact, but also an ancient sage weapon that carries the power of the Great Sage.
"Wow—"
Zhang Ruochen held up the Eight Dragon Umbrella, and eight golden dragons rushed out of the umbrella, circled up, and confronted the Seven-Star Warhammer.
"Bang bang."
Eight sounds were heard, and all eight golden dragons exploded and turned into eight balls of golden rain of light.
"The Eight-Shadow Ten Thousand-Past Holy Artifact is in your hands, and it is pearls and jade coverings. It is better to give it to me." Blood Hunting Hongdong took advantage of the victory to pursue Zhang Ruochen and continued to attack Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen used space to move, constantly changing his body shape, avoiding the Seven-Star Warhammer time and again.
At the top of Jade Holy Spirit Mountain, the disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land were worried about Zhang Ruochen when they looked at the shocking battle scenes in the distance.
After all, the power of the holy path erupted from the Blood Hunting Hongdong was too strong, like a god of war. The seven-star war hammer continued to radiate the power of the Great Saint, shaking the spiritual mountains one after another.
Such a terrible person, who can compete with the Great Sage?
Lu Huaiyu's injuries had stabilized. He bowed to Murong Yue and Xie Chengzi, thanked him, and said with some concern: "The strength of that benefactor is probably somewhat different from the Young Master of Warhammer Palace. Why not, let's take action together and help the benefactor with one arm?"
Murong Yue was also hesitating whether to take action, saying, "Your Highness's strength is not only as simple as the surface. He used the power of space to pull the young palace master of the Warhammer Palace to the distance. In fact, he just didn't want us to join in. Wait a little longer, this battle may be reversed."
Murong Yue knew that Zhang Ruochen had a supreme holy weapon. Once it was used, the young palace master of Warhammer Palace was probably not an opponent.
"Can you still reverse it?"
Lu Huaiyu's heart was quite nervous.
After pondering for a moment, Lu Huaiyu said again: "Do you dare to ask the girl and benefactor, are they monks from the Kunlun Realm?"
Murong Yue's lips curled up and said, "Senior Yu Sheng, don't be so polite, they are all their own people."
"Owner..."
Lu Huaiyu was slightly stunned at first, then thought of something, suddenly looked up and looked at the masked man who was fighting against the Young Master of Warhammer Palace in the distance, showing an incredible look.
"Mastering in space power... is it him? But is his strength so powerful?"
The disciples and disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land were also restless at this moment.
Some suggested retreating immediately and not dragging their benefactors behind their benefactors who came to save them. Some were determined to stay and fight side by side with their benefactors and killing powerful enemies together.
Seeing that Murong Yue was quite confident in the man wearing a mask, Lu Huaiyu went to appease the emotions of the monks in the Divine Sword Holy Land.
Blood Hunting Hongdong could not defeat his opponent for a long time, and he couldn't help but become impatient, mobilizing the holy energy of the whole body, and inspiring the seven-star war hammer's complete power.
Suddenly, the Seven-Star Warhammer became extremely huge, and the female hammer and the seven son hammers each poured out different power fluctuations.
The sky became dark, and various forces filled the area where the Divine Sword Holy Land was located.
"It's time to end, die!"
Blood Hunting Hongdong shouted loudly and swung the Seven-Star Warhammer out.
Zhang Ruochen stood at the top of a Lingshan Mountain, with a proud figure and sharp eyes. He took out the Qingtian Futu Tower, held it in the palm of his hand, and stimulated the supreme power.
A blue cloud instantly covered the sky.
The Qingtian Futu Tower flew out and ran into the Seven-Star Warhammer.
"Rumbling."
All seven hammers exploded and turned into pieces of scrap iron.
Even the female hammer was beaten to fly out of the Divine Sword Holy Land, and I don’t know where to fall.
The armor on Blood Hunting Hongdong is a holy weapon far exceeding the Seven-Star Warhammer. It has amazing defense and has resisted the attack of the Qingtian Futu Tower.
However, he was still seriously injured and bleeding all over his body.
The holy body in the armor is covered with blood patterns. If the Qingtian Futu Tower strikes another blow, it will make him split.
"I have recorded the hatred of today. When I borrow a supreme holy weapon from today, I will definitely fight with you again until I die."
Blood Hunting Hongdong was very resentful, but he did not dare to continue fighting with Zhang Ruochen. He immediately took out a talisman, crushed it, turned into a light shuttle, flew out of the Divine Sword Holy Land, and disappeared into the clouds.
“Where to go?”
Zhang Ruochen used the space to move and chased after him.
After chasing for thousands of miles, he chased out of the Golden Rainbow Continent and entered a sea area in the Holy City of East Travel. Suddenly, the breath of the blood hunting Hongdong disappeared without a trace.
Because he was worried that the Divine Sword Holy Land would change, Zhang Ruochen did not search carefully and rushed back quickly.
After rushing back, Zhang Ruochen connected all the disciples and disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land into the Qiankun Realm.
"Greetings to the Crown Prince."
Lu Huaiyu clasped his fists with both hands and saluted respectfully to Zhang Ruochen above.
Lu Huaiyu has lived for hundreds of years and is also a well-known figure in Kunlun Realm. He saluted Zhang Ruochen not only because of Zhang Ruochen's identity, but also because of Zhang Ruochen's current powerful strength.
"Greetings to the Crown Prince."
"Greetings to the Crown Prince."
...
The core members of the Divine Sword Sacred Land also saluted together.
When they learned that the person who saved them was Zhang Ruochen, the prince of the Holy Sword and the monks in the Holy Sword were extremely excited, as if they had found a backer in this chaotic world.
That's right, Zhang Ruochen is their backer.
Zhang Ruochen learned the cause and effect of the whole incident from Lu Huaiyu's mouth, so he asked: "The Book of Heavenly Gong Qilu is really in the Divine Sword Holy Land?"
"Tiangong Qilu" is a strange book in the weapon refining world. In the eyes of weapon refiners, the value of the magical power books on the "Taiyi Divine Power List" is comparable to that of the magical power books. Zhang Ruochen is naturally a little curious.
Lu Huaiyu said: "The "Tiangong Qilu" was indeed in the Sacred Sword Land, but not long ago, my grandfather had taken it away."
A bright light appeared in Murong Yue's eyes and said, "Grandfather? As far as I know, the grandfather of Senior Yu Sheng should be Lu Yuanzhi, the sixth disciple of Emperor Ming, who had already died hundreds of years ago."
Zhang Ruochen knew that although he was shocked, his face was still calm, waiting for Lu Huaiyu to give him a reasonable explanation.
Lu Huaiyu stared at the left and right sides, signaling that all the monks in the Divine Sword Saint Land should retreat.
In the end, only Zhang Ruochen, Lu Huaiyu and Murong Yue remained in the hall.
To be continued...