The alien king was the first to discover something was wrong and noticed that the aura of the holy Tao on Zhang Ruochen and others was growing rapidly and becoming stronger and stronger.

"The wine they drank is a holy wine that can enhance combat power. Everyone should be careful." The alien king shouted loudly, causing the monks in the cloud world to put away their contempt.

Any treasure that can enhance combat power, whether it is holy pills, holy medicines, or holy wine, is definitely something of high value that ordinary monks cannot afford.

Moreover, such treasures often have side effects.

The more combat power you increase, the greater the side effects.

Therefore, it is not a real life-and-death battle, no one will easily take such treasures.

Treasures like Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine that can double their combat power and have no side effects can be said to be extremely rare and every monk wants to get it.

"It has begun to swallow the holy wine that has improved its combat power. It seems that the monks in Guanghan Realm are preparing to fight to the death."

"Everyone uses all the trump card methods. As long as you block them for a while, a large number of powerful people in the cloud world will arrive here."

Some of the strong men in the cloud world surrendered the holy pills with amplitude combat power, some took out aggressive talismans, and some were ready to form a battle formation.

A desperate battle is about to break out.

Zhang Ruochen pulled up the purple sacred mountain from the ground, and his skin became a little red, and blood flowed all over his body, like a crazy lion king attacking the strange king.

Ling Feiyu did not drink Long Ling Crazy Cow Wine because she is a sword monk and must maintain the most sober spirit in order to apply the sword technique to the most exquisite level.

She may not be stronger if she takes Long Ling Crazy Cow Wine.

Perhaps the biggest disadvantage of Longling Crazy Cow Wine is that after drinking, the whole person's mental state will become crazy. Although it can still remain rational, it will eventually have a certain impact.

The alien king mobilized the rules of truth and kept making palm prints, but his strength was only half stronger than Zhang Ruochen and he could not suppress Zhang Ruochen at all.

Just as the alien king and Zhang Ruochen had a blow, the old force was exhausted and the new force had not yet emerged, Ling Feiyu's figure turned into a purple current shadow, moved horizontally from behind Zhang Ruochen, and the Burial Sky Sword in his hand drew a circle.

"Wow—"

The sword circle enveloped the alien king.

A sword-dao Xuangang flew out from the center of the sword circle, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, hitting the chest of the strange king.

The sound of metal and stone collision sounded, and the Zangtian Sword pierced the immortal diamond body of the alien king, and the tip of the sword entered the flesh and blood. The Xangtian Sword's sword's sword edge with both hands, and at the same time, it quickly regressed backwards, trying to resolve Ling Feiyu's sword force.

"It turned out to be the Jiandao Xuangang, so powerful..."

The alien king gritted his teeth, and the holy power in his body flowed rapidly, all of which rushed to his arms and chest.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen used the space crack to break the Immortal Vajra body of the alien king, causing the defense of the Immortal Vajra body to drop a lot. Now, he naturally cannot stop the invincible swordsman's Xuangang.

When Ling Feiyu suppressed the alien king, Zhang Ruochen held the purple divine stone with one hand, jumped up from behind her, and suppressed the alien king.

Ling Feiyu's sword force has not diminished and can penetrate the body of the alien king at any time.

The attack launched by Zhang Ruochen is also extraordinary. Once hit, it will definitely damage the alien king.

The alien king was in a double crisis, which was almost a desperate situation.

"war."

The alien king roared, his legs tensed, and his center of gravity sank down, which made him stop. His palms no longer grasped the Burial Heaven Sword, but instead mobilized the rules of the holy path to condense the Yin and Yang Thousand Thunder Hand.

"Chew!"

The Burial Heaven Sword pierced into the chest of the strange king, and a large amount of holy blood surged out like a red spring.

The strange king's face was ferocious, as if he was completely unaware of pain. He took a step forward, avoiding the purple sacred mountain attacked from above, and hitting the Yin and Yang Thunder Hands that had formed at Ling Feiyu's face.

The Burial Sky Sword completely penetrated the body of the alien king, and the sharp sword energy severely injured the alien king.

"A good move is put to death and then live."

Ling Feiyu's vision was full of fierce lightning, and she was about to be slapped to death by the alien king. She directly abandoned the Burial Sky Sword and mobilized the power of the electric mother Ziyi, and also fired hundreds of lightning.

"Rumbling."

After all, Ling Feiyu did not understand the rules of truth. In this duel, he was at a disadvantage and retreated repeatedly to completely resolve the palm power of the alien king.

The alien king did not expect that the palm he had shot with all his strength would just knock the opponent back.

"Are you wearing a magical garment?"

The strange king stared at Ling Feiyu, and his heart was so jealous.

If that purple robe was worn on him, he would have the power of the Yin-Yang Thousand Thunder Hand, and I don’t know how powerful it would be.

Ling Feiyu just looked back coldly, stretched out his palm forward, and the sword soul's thought was released. The Burial Heaven Sword inserted into the body of the alien king made a sword sound, moving the sword body upward, trying to tear the alien king's body to pieces.

The alien king quickly bent his legs, stood in horse stance, and his hands merged together. With his chest as the center, he condensed into a vortex-shaped golden holy Taoist power, forcing the Burial Sky Sword to fly out.

Ling Feiyu grabbed the Zangtian Sword again, stood with his sword, and said, "It's still good at strength!"

"If it weren't for the equal suppression of sentient beings, why should I use my second hand to kill you?" The strange king said in a deep voice.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple sacred mountain and landed behind the strange king. His clothes were flying, and his long hair was like a strong grass in the wind. He shouted: "What other means can you use it. Otherwise, the next one will be your death."

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu joined forces and only had a few meetings to severely damage the alien king.

Another wave of attacks is enough to kill the alien king.

"Junior, you are so ignorant of the world!"

The alien king didn't say much, stretched out his finger and pressed it to his eyebrows, then his brain rushed out of a golden halo.

The halo was spinning and became increasingly huge, accompanied by the dull whistling sound of "rumbling". There were thirty-two holy rules in a row, and they merged into the halo, and suddenly, the halo became infinitely huge.

A circle of light and shadow that rushed out of the halo circled the entire Jingxiang Cliff Dojo.

Previously, although the Yin-Yang Thousand Thunder Hand cast by the alien king was an intermediate-level holy art, only the eighteen holy path rules were integrated into. You should know that the more holy path rules were integrated into, the more powerful the intermediate-level holy art was.

Outside the temple, the monks watching were all surprised to see the halo covering the Mirror Cliff.

"That's the intermediate level holy art, the aura of death."

"Cultivators at the half-step Saint King level can cultivate intermediate-level holy art like the aura of death?"
Chapter completed!