"Rush, kill into the royal capital. ”

"Whew. ”

The undead blood clan, the brute beast race, the human race, and some other creatures were all ecstatic, and at the first time, they rushed into the royal capital and broke out a battle with the indigenous humans.

More than half of the powerhouses in the Qinglong Ruins Realm have gathered in the royal capital, and naturally they have also collected the most abundant heavenly and earthly treasures, who doesn't want to go in and grab them?

Da Sikong and Sun Dadi were quite excited and wanted to rush in with everyone, but they were stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

"In the royal capital, there are ten indigenous human saints, and it may not be a good thing to break into it first. Zhang Ruochen reminded.

Sun Dadi patted his chest and said, "If it's just a Lower Realm Sage, you don't need to be afraid of them at all. ”

Sun Dadi was full of confidence, and with his current cultivation realm, even if he encountered a Lower Realm Sage, he could defeat him.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "The Lower Realm Sages also have a division of strength, and there is a huge gap between the Lower Realm Sages who have just entered the Holy Realm and the senior Lower Realm Sages. If you really meet a senior Lower Realm Sage, your cultivation is not enough. ”

Some Sages have only just entered the Holy Realm, some Sages are likely to have cultivated in the Lower Realm Sage Realm for hundreds of years, and some Lower Realm Sages have a special system and have cultivated special holy arts.

In this way, the strength of the Saints of the lower realm is naturally very different.

The Sages who can stay in the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm to compete for the Spirit of the World, even if they are only Lower Realm Sages, are definitely the top figures among the Lower Realm Sages, and they must not be underestimated.

The creatures of the Kunlun realm broke into the royal capital and immediately launched bloody killings and barbaric robbing.

The Terran monks were relatively restrained and did not kill innocents indiscriminately, but the powerhouses of the undead blood clan and brute beasts did not have any scruples.

Everywhere they went, all the buildings were in ruins, and all the indigenous people were eaten or drained of blood.

"How can they be so cruel?"

Princess Bai Li was quite angry, biting a mouthful of snow-white silver teeth, looking at Zhang Ruochen with pleading eyes, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you must save them, now, only you can save them." ”

"In the royal capital, there are tens of millions of people, to say the least, and the vast majority of them are martial artists and cultivators. How do you save me?

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and just sighed.

Zhang Ruochen is not a person who can't be saved when he sees death, but he knows quite well that if he uses the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram and includes them in the Scroll World, it will definitely cause a lot of misunderstandings, and even ten indigenous human saints may come to besiege him.

When the time comes, it will only be a troublemaker.

Who would believe that an extraterritorial demon would be so kind as to save the indigenous humans of the Blue Dragon Ruin Realm?

did not join in the burning, killing and looting, Zhang Ruochen thought that he was already worthy of them.

Seeing that the indigenous humans were constantly being eaten by brute beasts and sucked dry of blood by the undead blood clan, Princess Bai Li felt very sad and begged again, saying, "As long as you save people, I can willingly join the Ming Sect and serve you as the sect master." ”

Zhang Ruochen looked very calm and unmoved, and said, "I must be responsible for everyone's life safety." ”

Xiao Hei said: "Zhang Ruochen, the indigenous humans in the royal capital are all elites, if they can be subdued, they can make Mingzong grow stronger in a very short time." Just leave this matter to the emperor and Princess Bai Li to do, and when you compete for the spirit of the world, the emperor will bring the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram to meet you. ”

Subduing the elites of the Qinglong Ruins Realm can indeed make the quality and quantity of the low-level and middle-level disciples of the Ming Sect reach a level that surpasses that of an ancient sect.

Zhang Ruochen was a little moved, but he still felt that Xiao Hei was a little unreliable, and he was worried that it would be self-defeating. After Princess Bai Li lost her memory, her compassion was bursting, she was as simple as a little girl, and she also gave people a feeling of unease.

This is not a trivial matter, and the slightest carelessness will cause a big disaster and be besieged by all forces.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Huang Yanchen and said, "Senior sister, you stay and assist them, don't let the two cats mess things up, save as much as you can, you must do what you can." ”

In the end, after some deliberation, the soldiers split into two ways.

Xiao Hei, Princess Bai Li, Huang Yanchen, and Qingmo carried the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram into the royal capital, and the main purpose was to integrate the indigenous human beings into the world of the scroll.

Zhang Ruochen used the holy qi to wrap Da Sikong, Er Sikong, Sun Dadi, and Murong Yue, and used a great shift in space to directly break into the hinterland of the royal capital.

In the royal capital, there are a large number of indigenous human powerhouses gathered, and many attack formations are arranged, which drags the footsteps of the powerhouses of all races in the Kunlun realm, making it impossible for them to break into the central area of the royal capital in a short time.

Murong Yue stood behind Zhang Ruochen, looking at the battlefield in the outer city, and said solemnly: "The strength of the Qinglong Dynasty is still quite strong, and it actually resists so many front-line powerhouses. ”

"The strength of a high-grade ruin realm is naturally quite strong, although there is a big gap with the Kunlun realm, but they must not be underestimated. Zhang Ruochen said.

In the inner city, there was a scene of chaos, all the formations were activated, pillars of light rose between the streets and alleys, and the defensive light shield was layer after layer.

"Those extraterritorial demons must be dragged down, and they must not be allowed to break into the palace and take away the spirit of the world. ”

"As long as the spirit of the world is kept, when the son of the world of the Qinglong Ruins realm is born, the Qinglong Dynasty will be able to continue. ”

"Fight until the last drop of blood is shed. ”

In the royal capital, all the indigenous humans participated in the war, some were guarding the formation, and some rushed to the outer city.

The five people, led by Zhang Ruochen, seemed very low-key and did not attract the attention of indigenous humans.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen sensed a powerful force fluctuation and looked up.

I saw that in the center of the royal capital, in a golden holy mountain, eight giant dragons flew out, flying over the heads of Zhang Ruochen and others, and rushed towards the outer city.

At the center of the eight dragons was a middle-aged man in golden armor, holding a spear, looking majestic, and the holy qi emanating from his body fluctuated extremely strongly.

On the street, a large number of exclamations of indigenous human monks sounded, "That's Lord Qingkong Martial Saint, he hasn't left this world, and he is still guarding the Blue Dragon Dynasty." ”

The rules of heaven and earth in the Qinglong Ruins Realm are a little different from those in the Kunlun Realm, and the cultivation methods are naturally different.

In the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm, the more dragon shadows that are cultivated, the stronger the strength becomes.

Cultivating six dragon shadows, he is called the "Martial King".

Cultivating seven dragon shadows, called "Wuzun".

Cultivating eight dragon shadows, they are called "Martial Saints".

"This person should be one of the top ten indigenous saints left in the Blue Dragon Ruins realm, and it is indeed quite powerful, far surpassing the ordinary Lower Realm saints. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't use his spiritual power to probe the other party, but just based on his feelings, he roughly guessed the strength of the Eight Dragons Martial Saint.

"What bullshit martial saint, this prince is here to weigh and weigh how many catties and taels you have?"

The prince of the Kun clan maintained the holy body of a human being, and with a fan of the wings on his back, he rose to the sky, waved the long lance in his hand, and slashed towards the Qingkong Martial Saint.

The Red Sea Vajra is extremely heavy, and when it falls, it can shatter a mountain.

"You creatures in the Kunlun Realm are really too much, and even a junior dares to be so arrogant. ”

The eyes of the Blue Sky Martial Saint were full of burning flames, and with a push of both hands, the eight dragon shadows were knocked out, colliding with the Red Sea Vajra Lance.

The prince of the Kun clan let out a muffled sound in his mouth and flew out upside down.

With a thud, it fell to the ground, bulldozing all the ancient buildings of a street, leaving a deep ravine.

"It's so strong. ”

Seeing this scene, in the inner city, Sun Dadi gasped.

You must know that the combat power of the prince of the Kun clan ranks high among the first-line powerhouses, and he has long had the strength to defeat the Lower Realm Saint, but he was unable to block the blow of the Qingkong Martial Saint.

"That Eight Dragons Martial Saint is definitely the top master among the Lower Realm Saints. A creature who has not stepped into the Holy Realm cannot be his opponent, no matter how strong his physique is, it is useless. Murong Yue said with a rather solemn face.

Zhang Ruochen said: "No matter how strong the Lower Realm Sage of the Qinglong Ruins Realm is, there is an upper limit, which cannot be compared to the top Lower Realm Sage of the Kunlun Realm. In my opinion, that Eight Dragon Martial Saint is not strong enough to be defeated. ”

"Boom. ”

In the center of the royal capital, in the golden holy mountain, several Eight Dragon Martial Saints flew out, swept through the sky and joined the battlefield outside the city.

Every appearance of the Eight Dragons Martial Saint will cause a sensation in the royal capital and boost the morale of the indigenous people.

Obviously, these Eight Dragon Martial Saints who appeared must be famous overlords in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, and all of them are legends.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to pay attention to the battle in the outer city, no matter how the indigenous humans of the Qinglong Dynasty resisted, it was impossible to reverse the general trend, today, they would definitely go to destruction.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the golden holy mountain in the distance.

The sacred mountain is located in the center of the royal capital, majestic and sacred, on the mountain, there are densely packed palaces, from the foot of the mountain, all the way to the mountainside, making the whole mountain appear extremely splendid.

"It should be the royal palace of the Blue Dragon Dynasty. Zhang Ruochen said.

At the top of the sacred mountain, there is no palace-like building, only a huge black altar.

The nine-colored light mist is pouring out from the altar on the top of the mountain.

It can be speculated that in the near future, the Nine Rank Saint Source Spirit Spring and the World Spirit will most likely be born on the top of the Holy Mountain.

"Now let's kill the past and take down the Holy Mountain, as long as the Nine Rank Saint Source Spirit Spring is born, it is still not in our bag?" Da Sikong laughed.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze shrank, and he saw dozens of figures standing on the top of the holy mountain, with countless dragon shadows wrapping their bodies, it was like a hundred dragons' nests, exuding a dangerous aura.

There must be a large number of masters, sitting on the altar on the top of the mountain, and if they attack now, they will fall into a bitter battle.

"Wait a little longer, there's no need to push yourself into the limelight?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the splendid palace, showed a smile, and said, "We can go to the palace of the Qinglong Dynasty to have a look, maybe there will be a greater harvest." ”

Sun Dadi's eyes lit up, slapped his forehead, and said, "Yes, you may not be able to catch a few stunning princesses and princesses, boss, or you are smarter." ”

"......," Zhang Ruochen said.

Sun Dadi was overjoyed, carrying an iron rod, and rushed out first, rushing to the palace of the Qinglong Dynasty. Da Sikong also lost his figure, and he rushed faster than Sun Dadi.