God Emperor

Latest website: The white-haired old woman knew that Zhang Ruochen was very powerful, and she also knew that there were several evil old monsters nearby who were eyeing her. In order to avoid complications, she could only fight quickly.

Therefore, she mobilized the holy energy throughout her body and performed a holy technique of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.

"Thunder God Tribulation!"

Inside the vast demonic cloud, the white-haired old woman's withered holy body was completely covered by purple thunder and lightning, and even every hair had electric light flowing.

A pair of wrinkled palms pressed forward.

In a radius of hundreds of miles, densely packed electric shuttles made a "rumbling" sound and struck Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen naturally knew how terrifying the holy magic was, so instead of fighting head-on with the white-haired old woman, he used space movement, jumping between the cracks of thunder and lightning, and dodging.

The destructive power of Thunder God's Tribulation is astonishing. Even a trace of it can melt gold fossils in an instant.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you think you can avoid the Thunder God Tribulation just by dodging?"

The hair of the white-haired old woman stood on end, like a burning flame.

"The power of holy magic is indeed very strong, but it also consumes a lot of holy energy. Even if you have entered the holy realm, how long can you last?"

Zhang Ruochen said while dodging.

A sarcastic look appeared on the white-haired old woman's face, and she said, "You want to kill a saint? What a stupid little guy."

"With the cultivation level of a semi-saint, performing holy magic will indeed consume a lot of holy energy. However, the saint has condensed the holy source, which can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and continuously transform it into holy energy."

"Moreover, the speed at which the Holy Source transforms the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is dozens of times that of the Semi-Saint Holy Soul. Even if I cast dozens of holy spells in a row, the Holy Qi will not be exhausted."

Although Zhang Ruochen has not entered the holy realm, he is very aware of the power of the saint. The reason why he said that just now was to paralyze the white-haired old woman.

After all, the white-haired old woman regarded Zhang Ruochen as a semi-saint and did not face her opponent.

The more this happens, the more opportunities Zhang Ruochen has to catch him by surprise and kill him with one strike.

"Crack."

The thunder and lightning attacks became more and more intensive. Zhang Ruochen showed an unbearable tired look, used spatial movement, and retreated.

Every time the body moves, it can span a distance of ten feet.

"Want to escape? I'm afraid it's a little late."

The white-haired old woman smiled hoarsely, rushed forward, and raised her right hand.

Under the influence of the holy energy, a second demonic cloud condensed, and there was still dense thunder and lightning flying around, hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head, exuding a heaven-destroying aura.

Hundreds of miles away, by the Blackwater Lake, the red-faced old man showed a shocked expression: "Has Mrs. Qi mastered the Thunder God Tribulation to the eighth level?"

Cultivation of the Thunder God Tribulation to the seventh level is already considered a mastery of the holy technique. Once it is used, it can explode with thirty-two times the power.

After practicing to the eighth level, it is enough to explode with thirty-six times the power.

The white-haired old woman can control two thunder and lightning magic clouds at the same time, which is the characteristic of the eighth level of the Thunder God Tribulation.

The stunning witch with three white fox tails stood on the branch of an ancient sycamore tree that was as big as five people hugging each other. She had a pair of naked jade feet and a pretty face as smooth as jade, showing a playful smile: "Zhang Ruochen, you... You must hold on, kid, if Mrs. Qi takes care of you, how can my sister play?"

Once the white-haired old woman kills Zhang Ruochen, she will no longer be able to snatch the Jie Zi Seal and the Holy Source.

After all, she didn't dare to confront the Demon Cult head on.

Only when Zhang Ruochen blocked the white-haired old woman's holy attack and escaped successfully did she have a chance to take action.

The Jie Zi Seal, the Holy Source, and even the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword with the Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact level are all treasures she covets.

Zhang Ruochen ran forward quickly and turned into a stream of light, falling to the ground. He spread his hands outward and released two golden Buddha lights, which condensed into two golden palms hundreds of meters long.

He raised his hands and the ground shook violently.

"Boom."

Two huge golden Buddha hands lifted up a mountain covered with vegetation and smashed it towards the white-haired old woman who was catching up.

There were many wild beasts and birds living on the mountain that was nearly a thousand meters high. As the mountain soared, the wild beasts and birds were frightened and immediately fled the mountain and rushed downwards.

The next moment, a loud noise was heard.

Thunder and lightning surged down, splitting the mountains into pieces, and even the birds and animals that escaped were turned into wisps of black smoke.

The power of holy magic can destroy everything, even mountains and rivers cannot stop it.

The white-haired old woman thought Zhang Ruochen had escaped, but soon realized that something was wrong. She saw a golden figure rushing out from behind the broken mountain.

"Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant."

The dragon's roar and the elephant's roar came out, and the sound waves spread to thousands of miles away, frightening the wild beasts on this land and trembling, thinking that the dragon clan's saints and the elephant clan's saints were coming here.

Zhang Ruochen swatted his hands forward at the same time, facing the incoming thunder and lightning.

There were only two hands, but thousands of golden handprints appeared behind Zhang Ruochen. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen looked like a Thousand-Armed Buddha.

"Boom."

The demonic energy and the Buddhist energy collided together, releasing a circle of energy waves that rushed in all directions.

Those evil old monsters hiding in the dark all used the Holy Soul Domain to withstand the energy wave without being injured.

Of course, their positions were also revealed, and Zhang Ruochen memorized them one by one.

"Zhang Ruochen actually smashed Mrs. Qi's holy magic attack. Could it be that he has also mastered a kind of holy magic?" The stunning witch with three white fox tails was slightly moved.

You know, even among the ninth-level semi-saints, there are very few people who can practice a holy technique to great perfection. Once there is such a person, he must be a strong person among the ninth-level semi-saints.

It was hard for her to believe that a low-level half-saint could successfully practice a holy art.

However, how could Zhang Ruochen break through the Thunder God Tribulation of Mrs. Qi without using the holy technique?

You know, even with her cultivation level, she is not completely sure to block the eighth level of Thunder God Tribulation.

Of course, there were also some evil old monsters who recognized that what Zhang Ruochen was performing was the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant.

The existence of martial arts can help monks explode several times or dozens of times of attack power.

Brilliant martial arts can not only mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but can even coincide with the rules of heaven and earth and resonate. The attack power that bursts out will naturally become more powerful.

Generally speaking, martial arts that can explode thirty times the attack power can be called "holy arts", that is, king-level martial arts.

At the beginning, when Zhang Ruochen had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the fifth palm "Nine Folds of Elephant Power", he was able to explode nine times the power when using the palm technique.

Zhang Ruochen has practiced the ninth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to great perfection. This martial skill has been upgraded to the high-grade ghost level. It can explode with twenty-seven times the power, which is extremely close to the power of the holy technique.

Later, Zhang Ruochen refined the holy dragon soul, opened the six orifices of his hands, and used the divine blood to sanctify the six orifices, and his palm power naturally improved to the next level.

Now, Zhang Ruochen's eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can already unleash thirty-three times the power.

If the ninth palm is struck, it can even explode with thirty-four times the power. Even if it is a little worse than the eighth level of Thunder God Tribulation, it is not far away.

You know, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm is still only a top-grade ghost-level palm.

Once Zhang Ruochen refines the elephant soul of the blue-armored holy elephant, opens the seventh orifice, and completely sanctifies his hands, he will definitely be able to far surpass the eighth level of Thunder God Tribulation.

"How...how is it possible..."

The white-haired old woman didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen could break through the Thunder God Tribulation, and she was slightly distracted.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen transformed into a golden dragon that was tens of feet tall, and used the ninth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to transform into a dragon with scales.

The golden dragon stretched out its huge claws and struck the white-haired old woman on the head.

The power of this claw is stronger than the eighth palm just now.

The white-haired old woman's expression changed. In a hurry, she had no time to cast Thunder God Tribulation, so she had to shoot three hundred-patterned sacred weapons in succession and attack them.

"How dare you take out a mere hundred-marked sacred weapon and embarrass yourself?"

"Bang bang."

There were three explosions in a row.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and shattered all three hundred-pattern sacred weapons. At the same time, all the fragments of the sacred weapons were refined into the sword body.

"No……"

The white-haired old woman worked hard to mobilize her holy energy, hoping to fight the Thunder God Tribulation again and resist the dragon's claws.

However, it was too late, the golden dragon claws fell mercilessly on the head of the white-haired old woman, knocking her down from the air and falling straight to the ground.

The power burst out from the dragon's claws directly knocked her into the ground.

The defensive ground was cracked with dense broken lines.

The white-haired old woman lay under the soil, raised her hands, and the holy blood in her body burned. She performed a secret technique that consumed life force, and actually blocked the attack power of the dragon's claws.

However, the white-haired old woman was also seriously injured. The skin all over her body was cracked and her flesh and blood were mangled, making her look particularly ferocious.

"Zhang Ruochen, you can't possibly...kill me..."

"Uh-huh."

A black sword energy descended from the sky, penetrated the white-haired old woman's holy soul realm, and penetrated between her eyebrows.

The white-haired old woman's Qi sea and head split into two halves at the same time. The holy Qi in her body quickly dissipated, and her body gradually became cold.

Another holy figure has fallen.

The saint's vitality is indeed very strong, but once the sea of ​​​​qi is broken, more than half of his whole body's cultivation will be lost.

Therefore, the sea of ​​​​qi is the weakest place of the saint, and it is also the most tightly defended place. Ordinary attacks cannot hurt the sea of ​​​​energy of the saint at all.

However, no matter how tight the defense is, how can it stop Shen Yuan's ancient sword?

Zhang Ruochen took out the Holy Source from the white-haired old woman's body and immediately used Space Movement. His body swayed slightly and disappeared from the spot.

All the evil old monsters present were horrified. It was unimaginable that a junior in the semi-holy realm could kill two holy figures in a row.

Is this to scare the demon sect or the saints in the world?

The saints are as high as the gods who dominate the Kunlun world.

But now, there are people who want to defy heaven and conquer the saints.

"Hey! Where did Zhang Ruochen go?"

The stunning witch with three fox tails woke up from the shock just now and realized something was wrong.

Suddenly, an icy chill spread to her back.

She was startled, and immediately used her physical skills to rush forward, using lightning speed to reach more than ten miles away in an instant.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen's sword attack just now still cut off one of her fox tails.

The stunning witch's buttocks were dripping with blood, and a sense of pain and humiliation was hitting her nerves at the same time. Staring at the young man rushing towards her, the anger in her heart rose. (To be continued.)