"It seems that Master's guess is correct. The master of the palace has indeed taught Zhang Ruochen the secret method of condensing the realm of truth. The twenty-four sacred bones prepared for this have come in handy." Dongfang Qingyu said to himself.

With the twenty-four divine bones refined by his master himself, even if Zhang Ruochen condensed the "boundless universe" truth realm, it would still be suppressed and unable to exert any effect.

Not only the realm of truth, but also the way of truth cannot be used.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen was completely reduced to meat on the chopping board and could no longer resist.

However, the next moment, Dongfang Qingyu showed a look of surprise, "What's going on? Why hasn't Zhang Ruochen's Realm of Truth been suppressed?"

The realm of truth condensed by Zhang Ruochen is inherently different from that of the Temple of Truth. In addition, with the heart of truth, how can it be easily suppressed?

"Yin and Yang are two instruments that conquer the heavens and create good fortune."

Zhang Ruochen shouted low, mobilized his own sword rules, and controlled the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and the Blood Sword at the same time, evolving the Liang Yi Sect's strongest sword formation.

A huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern appeared, hanging above Zhang Ruochen, slowly rotating, creating endless changes.

"Wow."

Lines of sword light that were condensed to the extreme flew out from the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern and launched attacks on Yin Yuanchen and Archangel King Michael at the same time.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword hilt from the sword tomb, activated it with holy energy, quickly formed a long and slender sword body, and took the initiative to slash at Po Demon Lord.

In his eyes, Po Demon Lord is the most important opponent.

With his own strength, he can resist the suppression of the disciples of the three major temples and the attacks of the three powerful men, and can also take the initiative to launch attacks. Zhang Ruochen, who is in the realm of the Holy King, can be said to have done this unprecedentedly.

Po Demon Lord couldn't help but sneer: "Since you are so anxious to seek death, I will help you."

As he spoke, Po Demon Lord's figure skyrocketed and turned into a hundred-foot-tall giant. The demonic power became more and more powerful, and his limbs had dazzling magic lights blooming, and he swam like a dragon and snake.

The power of forty-two shackles broken by the environment.

Hundreds of shackles are spread all over the body.

Just like the immortal body, breaking off the shackles often progresses from easy to difficult.

The human monks have ten shackles on each limb, which are relatively easy to break. The Demon Breaker has broken all the shackles on the limbs, tapping the power of the four poles of the human body to the extreme.

"The devil tears the hands of the sky."

"Click."

Po Demon Lord's big hand grabbed Zhang Ruochen's sword light and crushed it to pieces.

Then, his hand patted towards Zhang Ruochen.

"boom."

Even with the divine sword blocking him, Zhang Ruochen still took a dozen steps back, his breath becoming slightly disordered.

"What a powerful force." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

Seeing the Po Demon Lord attacking again, Zhang Ruochen quickly struck out a palm, mobilizing millions of rules and stimulating the power of the Vulcan Armor.

Facing such a powerful opponent, he obviously must treat it with caution and go all out.

From the palm of my hand, a green divine dragon flew out, rising in the wind, its body burning with blazing flames, causing the temperature of the entire Tianchi to suddenly rise a lot.

"boom."

Although Po Demon Lord's attack was fierce, it was still resisted.

"Catch me again."

Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly, released the vast holy energy, and condensed a domineering palm seal that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

"Bang bang."

For a moment, Zhang Ruochen and Po Demon Lord were fighting fiercely. Both of them did not hold back and launched an attack with all their strength.

…

Seeing Zhang Ruochen fighting fiercely with the three powerful men, but not losing much, the monks from the Heaven Realm faction all whispered and felt their hearts pounding.

Zhang Ruochen is only at the Saint King level and is already so difficult to kill.

What will happen when he breaks through to the realm of the Great Sage?

Young Master Yaotian cast his gaze into the Yuanchu Temple, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Chi Kongle must be captured as soon as possible."

In order to prevent accidents, it is undoubtedly necessary to master the trump card of Chi Kongle.

Immediately, many leaders, including Mr. Yaotian, entered the Yuanchu Temple.

Sensing the intentions of the factions in the heaven realm, the Nine Heavens Xuannv and the Seventy-two Palace Saints quickly protected Chi Kongle.

Xue Wuye also gathered with the other five world disciples and walked to the front. No matter whether he was strong enough or not, he could use his arms as a chariot or he could use his eggs to hit rocks.

They will not back down from their due responsibilities.

Because of the refining of the Heart of the Sacred Tree, Xue Wuye's current vitality and recovery power are extremely powerful, far superior to other Holy Kings.

He was so seriously injured by King Fangze before, but now he is mostly healed.

Young Master Yaotian looked at Jiutian Xuannv and sighed: "Why bother? The destruction of the Kunlun Realm has become inevitable. No matter how you resist, it will be of no avail. It is just a sacrifice in vain. You have all seen how powerful the factions in the Heaven Realm are. Even if Zhang Ruochen

No matter how hard he fights, can he break through the suppression of the disciples of the three major temples? Can he break through the siege of two earth masters and hundreds of top Saint King Realm experts? He is also a human being. He can also get tired and exhausted.

The oil will run out and the lamp will dry up."

"Give up your resistance and follow me back to the world of Tianquan. This is the wisest choice."

"Uh-huh."

Jiutian Xuannv raised the holy sword, pointed it at Young Master Yaotian, and said: "Yaotian, you want to be a dog, don't think that others want to do the same. While saying that you want to help the Kunlun Realm, you are colluding with the Heaven Realm and intending to destroy the Kunlun Realm. Nine

Lord Yaoshen is upright and unparalleled, how could he have a despicable descendant like you?"

Martial Saint Canglan has always had a fiery temper. He is not as elegant as the talented lady with a holy book. Any emotion he has will be expressed in the most direct way.

From the very beginning, she hated Young Master Yaotian, and now she hates him so much that she wants to cut him into pieces.

Mr. Yaotian did not get angry and said with a smile: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. History is always written by the winners. As long as you can achieve your goal, who cares what means you use?"

"Okay, don't resist anymore, I don't want to hurt you. As long as these people in the court choose to surrender, I can come forward and save their lives."

"Young pretty boy, what the hell are you talking about? It stinks, it stinks! I, Lord Chen, am the backbone of the Kunlun Realm that keeps pressing on me. I can hold up the sky forever. Once I kill them all, your death will follow."

Xiangtu said.
Chapter completed!