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Chapter 422 Fighting alone

Under the attack of forty-six practitioners, the Evil Wood Palace, one of the five great wizards' holy places, was destroyed overnight. The native wizards in the palace were almost killed or injured.

This battle allowed most students to accumulate enough military merits.

Of course, there were also two students who were seriously injured and died under the counterattack of the indigenous mage, and they would always lose their lives in the Evil Wood Palace.

In the battlefield of the Ruins, casualties will never be avoided.

If Zhang Ruochen had not broken the holy formation and killed the three Dharma Kings of the Evil Wood Palace in a row, with the power of the forty-six students, he would have wanted to destroy the Evil Wood Palace, which would have been the result of annihilation of the entire army.

Just two genius students fell, which was already a very low mortality rate.

After a great battle, the Evil Wood Palace was completely turned into a ruin and was almost razed to the ground. Even Huang Yanchen and Si Xingkong, who had a high level of cultivation, were slightly injured.

Although many people were injured, everyone also obtained a lot of treasures. The treasures accumulated by the Evil Wood Palace for thousands of years were seized by everyone, and everyone had great gains.

Among them, Chang Qiqi even found a staff left by the semi-saint, which almost caused a snatch. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the underground palace in time and suppressed the students who were planning to snatch them.

After all, those students care more about personal interests. Treasures like the Semi-Saint Staff are enough for them to desperately snatch them.

However, since Zhang Ruochen came forward, even if they wanted to obtain the semi-saint staff, they would still honestly retreat.

Who dares to provoke the king of the new generation?

"This staff is carved from purple cloud agarwood, and there is also a semi-saint's magic power remaining in the staff. Before using the staff, as long as the true energy is injected into it, it can exert extremely powerful power. Although it is not as good as a holy weapon, it is comparable to an eleventh-level true martial arts weapon."

Zhang Ruochen nodded gently and said so, then returned the semi-saint staff to Chang Qiqi.

That staff should be the relic of the ancestor of the Evil Wood Palace.

Because the age is too old, the holy power in the staff has been lost a lot, otherwise it would be a treasure close to the holy weapon.

"It's comparable to the eleventh-level real martial arts treasure? It's true or false, wouldn't I be rich!"

I was ecstatic and hugged the staff tightly, as if I was holding my own life.

It should be noted that Zhang Ruochen spent 370,000 spiritual crystals to buy a purple thunder sword at the level of a tenth-level true martial arts treasure.

The power of this semi-saint staff is comparable to that of the eleventh-level true martial arts treasure. How amazing is it?

At least, with the existing spiritual crystals on Zhang Ruochen, he can't afford an eleventh-level real martial arts weapon.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen has something more precious than the eleventh-level true martial arts treasure, such as the golden gods, the black water glazed crystal, and the purple cloud agarwood. If you sell it casually, you can make him rich overnight.

Si Xingkong also obtained some precious treasures, but he seemed neither sad nor happy, with a serious expression, saying, "The most powerful person in the Evil Wood Palace is the Divine Skeleton Dharma King. Once he feels he is trapped, he will definitely return as quickly as possible. With the cultivation of the Divine Skeleton Dharma King, with his own power, he can kill all of us. Zhang Ruochen, it's time for us to leave!"

Huang Yanchen said: "Can we use the power of all of us to use the combined attack formation and can't deal with the Divine Skeleton Dharma King?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "It's very difficult! The cultivation of the Divine Skeleton Dharma King should be the second transformation of fish and dragons into 'refining skin into gold'. His own defense is quite terrifying, just like he has cultivated into a non-breaking gold body. Even if the combined attack formation can defeat him, he can retreat calmly."

Moreover, the power of this corner holy array has also decreased a lot.

"It is probably only one-tenth of the power of the holy formation. It should be enough to use it to kill the God-Skeleton Dharma King. The key is how to introduce the God-Skeleton Dharma King into the range of that corner of the holy formation?"

Zhang Ruochen held his chin with his hand, showing a thoughtful look.

"Ao."

A long roar sounded from the ground.

The demon ape broke through the second transformation of the fish and dragon, passed through the stone layer, broke out of the ground, flew over half a day, and then suddenly fell down, stepping on a huge pit on the ground.

After the realm was broken, the aura of the demon ape changed drastically, and even his body grew one meter out of thin air, and each hair was like a steel needle made of metal.

It was like showing its strength, lifting a hard, ten thousand pounds of rock from the ground, opening its big mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, biting the rock and swallowing it into its belly. It was like eating a piece of tofu.

Even a stone can be digested, but I don’t know how powerful its body is?

"So awesome."

Zhang Ruochen waved at the demon ape.

"boom!"

The demon ape immediately jumped hard and fell into Zhang Ruochen's face, bent his back and bowed to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the demon ape at close range, nodded, took out a piece of 10-pound purple cloud agarwood from the storage ring and threw it at it.

The demon ape swung his neck and swallowed the purple cloud agarwood into his belly and began to refine it.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't expect you to cultivate into a double spiritual treasure body now, but if your strength is stronger, the greater the help you will be."

The demon ape did not move and began to refine the purple cloud agarwood with all his strength.

Every time you refine one pound, it is equivalent to the result of one year of cultivation, and your strength can be greatly improved.

It can be said that the strength of the Demon Ape is rapidly improving every moment.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the edge of a cliff in Lieyin Mountain, looked at the red sun rising in the sky, and said to himself: "The Dharma King of Divine Skeleton should be back soon!"

...

At this time, the Divine Skeleton Dharma King and Nie Wenlong were indeed on the way back to the Evil Wood Palace. They were both powerful people, and the degree of explosion reached twice the sound.

Although Nie Wenlong has not reached the Yulong realm, he is extremely talented. In terms of his strength alone, he is enough to challenge the top 1,000 masters in the "Heaven List".

"Damn it, that bastard Zhang Ruochen actually dares to play with this palace master. If I were to see him, I would definitely tear him to pieces." The old face of the Divine Skeleton Dharma King was twisted, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Nie Wenlong said: "If his movements are slower, maybe we will meet him when we rush back to the Evil Wood Palace."

"What did you say? With that kid's strength, even if he dares to attack the Evil Wood Palace, he will never be able to break the holy formation. With the Aso Dharma King in charge of the Evil Wood Palace, it should be foolproof."

In fact, the Divine Skeleton Dharma King was also very worried, but now he could only try his best to think about it. After all, with the defense of the Holy Array, even if Zhang Ruochen had three heads and six arms, he could not attack.

Nie Wenlong frowned and said, "I hope it's as you say."

Half an hour later, the Divine Skeleton Dharma King and Nie Wenlong finally arrived at the foot of Liyin Mountain. They just looked at the top of the mountain and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

The entire Evil Wood Palace, a thousand-year foundation, has turned into ruins. The palace is still emitting flames, and wisps of black smoke fill the air with a pungent smell.

...

(Feitianyu’s WeChat official account has been opened. You can find it by searching for “feitianyu5”. I believe everyone has WeChat? I hope that brothers and sisters will follow me. After this period of time, Xiaoyu is going to write some extras. For example, some stories mentioned in the book will be written separately and will be on the WeChat official account.
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