Chapter 1143: The Battle
The collapse of the Qinglong Ruins Realm is becoming faster and faster, and it is spreading rapidly towards the royal capital. Bayi Chinese Network ?? (a).
The whole world will be shaking, and the oppression from heaven and earth will make the front-line powerhouses feel fear.
"Bang bang. ”
In the sky, there was a dense thunder and lightning shuttling, and there was a deafening explosion. On the ground, all the mountains turned into volcanoes, spewing smoke and lava.
The world was dark, and only the magma gushing out of the ground and emitting a crimson glow, and it poured towards the royal capital, and all the buildings on the surface of the earth were melted away.
The royal capital.
The indigenous humans were all paralyzed in fright, some wailing, some kneeling, some praying to the gods...... In the face of this scene of the end in front of them, no one can remain calm.
Xiao Hei and Princess Bai Li carried the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram and walked in the broken streets and alleys, constantly connecting the indigenous humans into the world of the scroll.
The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Ning Jing Martial Saint did not fight Zhang Ruochen anymore, and after receiving the transmission from Wang Huanzhen, they turned around and rushed towards the top of the mountain, gathering with the rest of the indigenous monks.
Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, Sun Dadi, and Murong Yue ascended to the east of Shengshan unimpeded, occupying a higher position.
Standing where Zhang Ruochen was, he could just see the Sky Devouring Demon Dragon and the Vermilion Bird Fairy on the opposite side, as well as dozens of primeval relics of the brute beast races.
Those primeval relics were all in human form, both male and female, most of them were handsome, but they also had quite strong strength.
The Sky Devouring Demon Dragon snorted coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, when you take over the spirit of the world, this seat will definitely settle the previous accounts with you." ”
"The premise is that you have a chance to take the Spirit of the World. Zhang Ruochen smiled warmly.
Qiu Yu and the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny rushed to the Holy Mountain almost at the same time.
Their strength is very strong, but they have not dealt with the indigenous humans, and they are still recuperating, which seems unfathomable.
So far, both Qiu Yu and the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven have rarely made a move with people, but have stood on the sidelines, secretly observing the battle between Prince Qi Tian and Zhang Ruochen and the indigenous monks.
It didn't take long for several realms and front-line powerhouses of the human race to gather at the Holy Mountain.
Everyone knew that the Holy Source Spirit Fountain and the Spirit of the World were about to be born, and every living being was tense and ready to make a move.
"Boom!"
The crack in the center of the sacred mountain further expanded, moving in two directions to the north and south, reaching a width of more than 70 meters, dividing the majestic mountain into two halves.
Halfway up the mountain, the king's palace collapsed and turned into tattered ruins.
In the center of the crack, a white ball of light flew out of the ground, through the nine-colored mist, and rushed upward.
In the ball of light, there was a white holy flower with a diameter of more than ten meters, and the petals were as transparent as crystal, exuding an attractive fragrance.
In the flowers, sparkling, flowing with a grade of Holy Source Spiritual Liquid, there must be at least a million small cups.
Such a holy flower can be called priceless, if it is born in the Kunlun realm, an ancient sect will do whatever it takes to fight for it.
"The Holy Source Spirit Spring has been born!"
"Hurry up, as long as you take a holy flower, the wealth you have can be compared to a first-class sect. ”
In an instant, at least twenty front-line powerhouses rushed out and fought together, wanting to take down the White Holy Flower.
The undead blood clan was shot by the Demon Heaven Prince, and with the other three first-line powerhouses, he quickly approached the past.
On the brute beast side, six primeval relics flew out, each unleashing their strongest attack to hit the other contenders.
On the Terran side, Ouyang Huan, the son of the Demon Sect, came out and joined the battle camp with the three quasi-saints of the Moon Worship Demon Sect.
The four martial saints of the Blue Dragon Dynasty did not move and did not make a move, it was obvious that their ultimate goal was to seize the spirit of the world, and they didn't want to lose a big deal because of a small loss.
Zhang Ruochen, Prince Qi Tian, Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, Qiu Yu, Heaven Swallowing Demon Dragon, Xue Wuye, Ground Master, etc., the top level powerhouses, all behaved very calmly, just quietly watching the battle in mid-air.
Sun Dadi and Murong Yue also joined the battle, wanting to take down the white holy flower.
"Wow-"
The battle for the first holy flower was not over yet, and below the ground, another cyan light mist rushed up, and a cyan holy flower flew out.
Among the cyan holy flowers, there are all second-grade holy source spiritual liquids, and there are also millions of small cups.
Obviously, the value of this sacred flower is greater and more precious.
Immediately, a large number of strong men rushed out, forming a second battlefield.
Da Sikong's eyes lit up, unable to keep his composure, he took out the golden Zen staff, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, rushed up, and roared: "This holy flower and the second-grade holy source spiritual liquid all belong to the Buddha!"
However, before Da Sikong could rush in front of the cyan holy flower, he was attacked by more than a dozen holy weapons, and was defeated and retreated.
The creatures that can join the final battle are all first-class strong, there are no weak ones, and it is by no means easy to take down a holy flower.
On the battlefield for the first holy flower, three quasi-saints and one primeval relic have fallen, corpses continue to fall, and blood rain is sprinkled all over the sky, you can imagine how fierce they fought.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you. ”
Worried about the safety of Da Sikong, the second Sikong put the Buddha qi in his whole body into operation, condensed into a dragon shadow, rushed upward, and joined Da Sikong.
The two monks joined forces and burst out with unparalleled combat power, knocking out all the creatures involved in the competition, and few creatures were able to block the blow after they joined forces.
"The strength of these two bald donkeys has become stronger!" said the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon.
It fought once with the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong, and at that time, it could only have a slight upper hand with all its might, and it was not able to defeat them completely.
Now, the cultivation of the two monks has improved again, and their strength has become stronger, which makes the Sky Devouring Demon Dragon feel quite tricky.
Prince Qi Tian's eyebrows tightened, and he said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen's side, there are two such powerful masters, I'm afraid that only a first-line powerhouse can stop them." ”
In the end, the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong defeated the rest of the contenders with their strong combat power, took down the cyan holy flower, brought it back to the top of the mountain, and handed it over to Zhang Ruochen.
The competition for the first sacred flower came to an end at the same time.
In the end, the Demon Heavenly Prince of the Undead Blood Clan killed a first-line powerhouse and four quasi-saints, becoming the biggest winner, and taking the white holy flower into his pocket.
In the next half hour, the third blue holy flower, the fourth green holy flower, the fifth red holy flower, and the sixth purple holy flower rushed out of the ground one after another, causing four great battles in a row.
The Great Sikong and the Second Sikong flew out and rushed towards the sixth purple holy flower.
That holy flower contained the six-grade holy source spiritual liquid, which was filled with a rich fragrance, and just looking at it also made people have a strong desire to possess.
"Both of them have already taken away a holy flower, are they still not satisfied?"
The two pairs of flesh wings on the back of the Demon Heavenly Prince quickly flapped and flew extremely fast, rushing to the front of the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong, and slashing out the Emperor Slaying Demon Sword.
The Great Sikong and the Second Sikong were stopped, and the Yellow Heavenly Emperor and the Pure Heaven Prince took this opportunity to fly past the second monk and approach the sixth purple holy flower.
The Undead Blood Clan dispatched two princes and a princess in a row, and it was obvious that the sixth holy flower was bound to be obtained, and whoever competed with them would be killed.
"Obviously, there are three other holy flowers, and you immortal blood clans don't fight for them, but you want to compete with us for the sixth holy flower, are we really a soft persimmon in our Ming Sect?"
The Demon Heavenly Prince sneered: "As long as we take the Holy Flower, you will naturally be soft persimmons." ”
The combination of the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong can indeed explode several times the combat power, but the Demon Heavenly Prince is not a weak person, ranking third in the "Half-Saint Outer List", and he is only half a step away from the first-line powerhouse.
The second monk couldn't rush over at all, and could only watch as the Yellow Heavenly Emperor and the Pure Heaven Prince approached the sixth holy flower.
"Damn. ”
Sun Dadi grabbed the iron rod and prepared to join the battle.
Just now, he didn't take the first holy flower, and he was angry in his heart. This time, no matter what, the sixth sacred flower must be snatched from the hands of the undead blood clan.
Zhang Ruochen said: "There are many undead blood clansmen, there is no need to fight with them. ”
"Boss, I don't want to seize a holy flower, but to fight for Mingzong's dignity. The Undead Blood Clan deliberately went against us, so why don't we fight back?"
Sun Dadi's eyes poured flames, and the momentum fluctuations on his body continued to rise, and his body became larger and larger, turning into a flame giant spirit monkey.
The iron rod in his hand seemed to have turned into a Optimus Pillar, as thick as a bucket.
"As long as you can take down a holy flower, no matter which one it is, it can be regarded as fighting for the dignity of the Ming Sect, and it can also make the undead blood clan feel envious and jealous. ”
Zhang Ruochen kept his senses, pointed to the third holy flower, and said, "There is the least competition there, you can go and give it a try." ”
"I'm going to get a holy flower and come back. ”
Murong Yue rushed out first and killed the third holy flower.
Sun Dadi hesitated for a moment, but finally listened to Zhang Ruochen's advice and attacked the third holy flower.
Four sacred flowers were born in a row, and the third sacred flower was the least valuable, and there were relatively few monks who went to compete for it. Murong Yue and Sun Dadi joined forces, and there was still a good chance of taking it down.
On the other side, the Yellow Heavenly Emperor and the Pure Heaven Prince finally repelled the other competitors and reached the bottom of the sixth holy flower.
"Take this holy flower, and our undead blood clan will also have two holy flowers in our pocket. ”
Prince Jingtian showed an excited expression and stretched out his hands, about to take away the sixth holy flower.
"Boom. ”
A bony dragon tail stretched out from the void and struck at the Pure Heaven Prince's body, knocking him out, falling down the holy mountain, and flying into the royal capital city dozens of miles away.
All the creatures present were amazed.
Because, the bone dragon tail that flew the Pure Heaven Prince just now appeared completely out of thin air, and in between, no one was hiding a strong man there.
With such a clever method of concealment, it must be another amazing creature.
What is sacred?
Zhang Ruochen looked at the position where the bone dragon's tail was sticking out, revealing a thoughtful expression, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Whoa. ”
A huge bone dragon rushed out of the void and reached the top of the holy mountain.
Han Yun was dressed in black, standing on top of the bone dragon's head, exuding a cold dark power all over her body, and behind her, there was an army of undead composed of Impermanence and the Corpse King.
"All the sacred flowers and the spirits of the world belong to me. ”
Han Yun's body exuded an astonishing evil power, and he rushed towards the four holy flowers flying in the air with the army of undead, actually wanting to take all the holy flowers away.