The Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame is the most yin and evil, combined with a kind of fingering sage practiced by Emperor Yu, and its power is even more concentrated, and the power it explodes has increased exponentially.

Even the stars cannot resist that penetration force.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The fist shadow and palm shadow continue to collapse and evolve, like waves of water, moving forward layer by layer.

One level, two level, three level...

It has been reaching the eleventh level of shock.

When the last level of shock burst out, Emperor Yu's Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm was forced to retreat more than ten feet away before resisting it.

She landed on the ground with a puzzled look on her face and said, "What kind of holy intention did you use just now?"

"The holy intention of Yin and Yang and Five Elements." Zhang Ruochen said.

"No, where did the five elements of holy intention come from? At most, it only has the holy intention of water. In addition, it seems to contain the charm of fist and palm."

Emperor Yu has a high level of cultivation and naturally has good eyesight. He has analyzed most of the methods Zhang Ruochen had just used.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just a name, why bother to care so much?"

Emperor Yu asked tentatively: "You are the holy will after the fusion? Have you reached the third level?"

The monks around were moved.

"The third-grade holy intention?"

Zhang Ruochen is in immortal realm, and he can actually integrate the holy will and cultivate the third level of holy will?

Luo Qi gently bit his red lips, and just saw some clues, and said in his heart: "The ones on the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackles Realm have all reached the Hundred Shackles Realm before they can successfully integrate the holy will and cultivate the third-level holy will. Zhang Ruochen is worthy of being a Yuanhui genius, and he has reached this level in the Immortal Realm. I don't know if Yan Wushen can do it?"

Many great saints will stay in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm for a long time.

The first is because we must repeatedly temper the immortal holy body to reach the most perfect level.

The second is that I want to eliminate some hidden dangers in my cultivation, but I don’t want to encounter difficulties after entering the Thousand Questions Realm. I don’t want to enter the Ten Thousand Death Realm and encounter death disaster.

The third and most important point is to do your best to polish the holy will to the strongest level.

Because, after reaching the realm of Thousand Questions, the holy will be solidified and can no longer be refined, or a new holy will will be cultivated.

Zhang Ruochen said, "You actually saw it."

A look of surprise flashed in Emperor Yu's eyes, but he had already maintained a cold expression and snorted: "If it weren't for the third-level holy will, with your cultivation, how could I stop the finger I just now? Unfortunately, you are too skillful and condensed in the use of the holy will. Otherwise, in the confrontation just now, I would have to use the holy will to resolve it."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "You are right. It really takes a long time to get familiar with and polish it. It is best to be able to fight hundreds of games to understand the essence, changes and mystery of the holy intention."

The holy will is the concrete presentation of the origin of heaven and earth, and it is not as simple as the blow just now.

Although Zhang Ruochen used the holy will just now, he could not erupt the power of the holy will. That feeling was like having a lot of power but could not be exerted.

"Then let you see the Emperor's use of the holy will depends on whether you can stop it."

Emperor Yu released the holy intention of the sea of ​​blood. In an instant, a vast sea of ​​blood appeared, pulling Zhang Ruochen into the world of holy intention, as if he was in an endless sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen became infinitely small.

Emperor Yu merged with the sea of ​​blood and possessed endless energy.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen had already used all his strength to resolve the force of Emperor Yu's fingering in the attack just now. Now, Emperor Yu has used the Sacred Will of the Blood Sea, which is far stronger than before.

"The great saint who is in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm is indeed extraordinary. Perhaps only by using the superposition of the Truth Realm, Space Realm, Virtual Time Realm and the Holy Ideas of Yin and Yang and Five Elements can she break her blood sea of ​​holy intentions." Zhang Ruochen said.

He has the truth, such a trump card that can instantly explode ten times the attack power, how could Emperor Yu not have the means to instantly explode several times the attack power?

Zhang Ruochen knew that this battle would not be so easy and he had to do his best.

Even if it is just a competition, he will never lose as a tribal leader.

"Wow—"

A sword light suddenly tore the sea of ​​blood from the northwest, like an aurora connecting the heaven and earth, slashing straight towards Emperor Yu.

"Um?"

Emperor Yu and Zhang Ruochen both showed a strange look. Unexpectedly, there was a third person joining the battlefield.

The sword light had an amazing penetration power, which was stronger than Emperor Yu's previous finger strength.

Emperor Yu quickly guessed the identity of the visitor, and a killing intention appeared in his eyes. He stretched out a hand as white as jade, mobilized the power of the sea of ​​blood, and pointed out with one point.

The powerful Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame and the Sea of ​​Blood merged together and turned into a blood river, which was confronted with the sword light.

"Boom."

The blood river and the sword light shattered at the same time.

"Haha, it's not bad. In just a hundred years, you have made so much progress. You can stop the sword that I sage with all my strength. I have made great progress!"

As an old voice sounded, an old man in a civilian, carrying a divine patterned sword, flew down to the sea of ​​blood, dispersed his gray hair, and his face, arms, and legs, with thick dust on his face, arms, and legs, making him look quite sloppy.

Zhang Ruochen keenly sensed that the sloppy old man's cultivation had surpassed the Hundred Shackles Realm and reached the Thousand Questions Realm.

The largest number of monks in the Great Saint realm are the Immortal Realm and the Hundred Shackle Realm.

Being able to enter the Qianwen Realm, even if you are a high-level member of the Great Sage.

For example, in Guanghan Realm, such a big world with hundreds of millions of creatures, there are probably only about ten great saints above the Thousand Questions Realm.

Even in the Blood Heaven Tribe, the number of such powerful people is quite limited, and each of them has a great say in it.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Uncle hasn't asked the God of War, how can he know what he thinks? Perhaps only his genius in this world can understand my decision at this moment. I want to give it a try when he didn't do it or something he dared not do."

Qing Sheng Dasheng was stunned, not expecting that Zhang Ruochen's will was so firm.

It seems that only by reporting to the God of War, he or the bloody man can change Zhang Ruochen's decision.

At this time, Emperor Yu and Shen Nansheng, who were fighting fiercely in the desert battlefield, had already decided to win.

Emperor Yu first used the ninth-grade formation to trap Chen Nansheng into the formation, and then used the soul-catching flute to numb Chen Nansheng's five senses with "Soul Lost Song". Finally, he penetrated his chest with one finger.

The battlefield of the Hundred Miles Desert was stained red by holy blood.

"The ninth-grade Ten Thousand Spirit Formation, Dakun Tun Tun, and the Divine Thorn Armor, she actually hid these trump cards. Xia Yu's combat power has reached the early stage of the Qianwen Realm."

Qingsheng Dasheng naturally recited this sentence to himself, reached out to explore the void, pulled the injured Chen Nansheng out of the battlefield and landed beside him.

Chen Nansheng looked a little sad and sighed: "After all, he is old, his blood and energy have dropped significantly, no longer as brave as he was back then. The Xia clan gave birth to such a powerful young saint, and revival is just around the corner."

Emperor Yu chased after him, still murderous intent and said, "Sage Qingsheng, please don't interfere in this matter. This is my personal grudge with him."

"It was this saint who asked him to test your strength, so he would naturally have to take him away safely."

Immediately afterwards, the Qingsheng Dasheng secretly sent a message to Emperor Yu and said something.

After listening, Emperor Yu asked, “Really?”

"It's true, you can try it."

Qingsheng Dasheng nodded with a smile, and then took Chen Nansheng to leave Hanhai Manor.

Emperor Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply, looked at the back of Qingsheng Dasheng, and said in his heart, "What did he say to Emperor Yu? Why did Emperor Yu focus his attention on me? He won't be secretly obedient, right? Drag me out and help Chen Nansheng block the disaster?"

...

When the Qingsheng Dasheng went to report, the God of Blood War and the God of Blood Yao were playing chess under the tree, playing a game that had been played for thousands of years.

The expression of the Blood-Jui War God condensed and paused for a long time, as if he was thinking deeply.

The God of Blood Yao stared at him with a smile, obviously wanting to know what decision would the God of Blood Sai War make in the face of this problem?

After a long time, the Blood-Ju War God asked, "Have you explained the consequences clearly to him?"

Qing Shengda Sheng said: "I have already explained it very clearly, but he couldn't listen at all. He also said... He also said that you will understand him. He wanted to give it a try when you didn't do it or what you dare not do."

The Blood-Jue War God fell into memories. For some reason, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, very good. It seems that I underestimated him before. He wanted to cut off all his retreat and acted in a desperate situation, forcing himself to move forward."

"I thought about this matter for nine years, but in the end I didn't take that step. But it took him less than a day to strengthen his mind. It seems that sometimes, thinking too much is a bad thing."

The God of Blood Yao said: "You were still responsible for revitalizing the Blood Jue family. I don't know how many eyes were staring at you. You can't take any wrong steps. When making a decision, of course you can't be as willful as him."

The Blood-jue War God stared at Qingsheng Dasheng and said, "Go and tell him that the four secret marks will be sent to him within three days. In addition, don't tell Qingyin about this, I will block the secrets of heaven and prevent her from knowing it. If she knows...the scoundrel..."

Qingsheng Dasheng left and sighed as he walked.
Chapter completed!