Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm, and the shadows of ten gold-buried white tigers shot out from his palm. The golden light gushing out of his palm covered the light of the sword light and the divine flame, and poured out in the opposite direction.
Although Shang Yue is strong, Zhang Ruochen, who borrowed the power of Qiankun Realm, is even stronger.
"Dragon Elephant No, it should be said to be the Dragon-Tiger Prajna Palm. The palm power is domineering and powerful, extremely strong and fierce."
With the power of his palm, he dispersed the pure extinguishing divine fire, and Shang Yue's figure suddenly appeared, and he quickly stepped back. His face turned from red to white, and from white to green. There was no contempt in his eyes anymore, and he became much more cautious.
Without a real fight, a monk with a high level will never look down on a monk with a low level.
Because a monk¡¯s knowledge has been solidified for hundreds or thousands of years. It is common sense that a high realm will crush a low realm, and it is impossible to change it in a short time. Even if the facts are in front of you, you don't admit it in your heart.
Just like mortals, they will never believe that a newborn baby can kill a strong man with one punch.
Even if it happened before my eyes, I wouldn¡¯t believe it.
¡°You will only believe it when you are punched to death.¡±
Shang Yue obviously believed it at this moment, and had to admit in his heart that a Yuanhui-level genius was indeed not comparable to ordinary monks, and could not be judged by common sense. Of course, this also made her more convinced that there must be many secrets in Zhang Ruochen.
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
Shang Yue and Shang Xia took action at the same time, each holding a holy sword, and attacked Zhang Ruochen from the left and right directions.
The two girls, one with an innate fire spirit and the other with an innate water spirit, took action at the same time and developed a wonderful sword formation, combining the principles of yin and yang, greatly increasing their combat power.
Zhang Ruochen did not intend to fight one against two, so he waved his hands to roll out the multiple dimensions.
The rolled sleeves unfolded, and the light burst out, forming small space worlds, covering the entire garden, dividing the formation inscriptions in the garden, making all the formations useless and unable to activate.
Bai Qing'er immediately didn't realize something was wrong and raised her voice: "Zhang Ruochen wants to escape, capture him."
Shang Yue, Shang Xia, King Huan Iron Blood, the white-haired old woman, the mysterious strong man in white The monks in the garden took action one after another, using holy spells to break open the small worlds of multiple dimensions.
"You want to escape with just a tendril? Let me break it with one blow."
The seal on King Huan Iron Blood was lifted, and the bone spear turned into a sharp divine pillar, exploding with a full-strength blow at the peak of the world of death, hitting the curled sleeve hanging in the sky.
Zhang Ruochen looked indifferent and pressed the tip of his right index finger into the void.
"Wow"
The ground under the feet of King Huan Tiexue and the sky above his head flashed with dense space inscriptions, which expanded infinitely, making his powerful blow unable to even touch the space walls of multiple spaces. He wanted to destroy the rolled sleeves even more It's out of reach.
In another small space world, Shang Yue and Shang Xia entangled each other like water and fire spiritual snakes, and evolved into the Ice, Fire, Sun and Moon Sword Formation.
However, Zhang Ruochen had already placed a drop of dark space-time matter in that small space world. Just as the sword formation was about to take shape, the dark space-time material suddenly emerged and exploded, releasing terrifying destructive power.
With Shang Yue and Shang Xia¡¯s cultivation level, a drop of dark space-time matter cannot harm them.
However, at this time, they were trying their best to evolve the sword formation. Their own defenses were weak and they were unable to escape.
As two screams rang out, the space where Shang Yue and Shang Xia were located turned into darkness.
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This multi-dimensional rolled sleeve is Zhang Ruochen's masterpiece, representing his most peak spatial attainments. Various attack methods and spatial traps have been laid out in advance. How can they break it just as they say?
Of course, these monks are not weak. As they become serious and attack with all their strength, Zhang Ruochen's pressure increases greatly.
Zhang Ruochen took out the "Secret Code of Time and Space" and opened the pages one by one. Immediately, a multidimensional space appeared, which combined with the multiple spaces formed by the rolled sleeves and complemented each other.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen's body was divided into thirty-six parts and appeared in thirty-six small space worlds. Each clone is fully activating the space inscriptions in the rolled sleeves, transforming them into various space attack methods, and using the power of space to perfection.
Bai Qing'er stood in one of the small space worlds, as calm as a virgin, unflustered, leisurely raised her head and glanced at the multi-dimensional sleeves, and said: "You really can bring me surprises everywhere, just a mere In the Hundred Flails Realm, you can actually trap so many people under me with your own strength.There was no trace of his face, and he was extremely dignified. It was obvious that he had discovered some terrifying enemy.
Deep in the garden, a voice sounded: "The descendant of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm is only born once every ten thousand years. I think he is not weak. I wonder if he can block my sword?"
It is the voice of Wu Ma Jiuxing.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Ruochen's heart, which had been hanging around, instantly sank to the bottom.
Damn it!
Didn¡¯t Wuma Jiuxing go to recuperate from his injuries? Why is he in Ji Feng Sheng¡¯s Mansion?
A miscalculation, a serious miscalculation.
"Run away, run away immediately."
The space chaos insect on Zhang Ruochen's finger flew out and became as huge as a python, about to eat the space. Bai Qing'er waved his hand, and a large piece of thunder and lightning struck the space chaos insect, causing it to roll out and become the size of an earthworm again.
In an instant, there was only the last space wall left between Bai Qing'er and Zhang Ruochen.
"It's not that easy to break through my space and roll up my sleeves."
Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, took out a jar of divine blood from the space ring, and threw it out.
These divine blood are melted into divine stone powder.
The power of the multi-space rolled sleeves greatly increased, and the space inscriptions turned into blood red, releasing a powerful divine luster. The small world of space where Bai Qing'er is located sometimes stretches infinitely, sometimes squeezes rapidly, and sometimes the whole world collapses
Even with Bai Qing'er's cultivation level, she was temporarily trapped in it and found it difficult to escape.
"Your Highness, take off his rolled sleeves." Bai Qing'er ordered.
Immediately, a three-foot-tall emerald stone turtle emerged from the ground not far from Zhang Ruochen.
The space inscriptions on the ground were torn apart by it with its bare hands.
"Thisthisthis kingthe king"
Before Lord Turtle could finish his sentence, he was kicked out by a black hedgehog.
It¡¯s Xiao Hei.
¡°Perhaps he felt that this turtle looked like a soft persimmon, but this time, it was Xiao Hei who took the initiative to challenge.
"You can't explain clearly, yet you dare to come out and embarrass yourself." Xiao Hei stood on one foot, the other foot was in a kicking position, and the spikes all over his body were straight.
Lord Turtle was angry. He didn¡¯t expect that he, the supreme sage of the Stone Clan and a first-class saintly expert under the guidance of the Great God Huangtian, would be kicked away by a hedgehog.
After rolling for more than ten times, the Turtle Prince suddenly stood up. Thousands of ancient divine inscriptions appeared on the turtle shell on his back. An iron staff appeared in his hand and he swung it out.
"You little short-handed man, you are so far away and you still want to hit me?" Xiao Hei was very crazy and laughed unscrupulously.
If you pick the weakest opponent, you can really abuse it at will.
¡°Bang!¡±
Lord Turtle's iron staff seemed to be swung from a distance, but it easily broke through the space and hit Xiao Hei's head, knocking him to the ground. His head and feet were gone, leaving only a ball of black. thorn.
Zhang Ruochen really wanted to lift Xiao Hei up and give him a beating, but he still dared to despise his opponent.
He knew very well that the roll-up sleeves in multiple dimensions could not trap Bai Qing'er for long. If he didn't get out, he might really be confessed here today. After taking back the injured Space Chaos Insect, Zhang Ruochen picked up the dead dog-like Xiao Hei and rushed out of the garden.
Unexpectedly, the stone pillar standing at the gate of the garden suddenly came to life, stretched out a stone palm, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.
"No, there are still masters hiding there."
Zhang Ruochen only felt that when the stone palm came over, the ground beneath his feet was sinking downwards and the sky was spinning.
The stone palm seemed to cover the entire world, airtight. Even if Zhang Ruochen whipped the dragon's bones out, he could not break a gap. He could only watch the five-finger-shaped "sky" collapse.
This is a powerful man who is even more powerful than King Huan Iron Blood. It is very likely that he has reached the supreme realm.
The other end.
Deep in the garden, countless lines of light rose up, condensing into a golden sword, and slashed at Gu Shejing.
"Sacrifice of the dead!"
Gu Shejing formed a seal with her hands, and a circular altar rose under her feet. The red demonic energy of the dead escaped, and the voice of the sacrifice seemed to be transmitted from ancient times to this world. The phantoms of gods and demons revived, holding up the divine halberd. Hit the golden knife.
"Pfft."
The golden sword was indestructible, killing the phantoms of gods and demons, breaking through Gu Shejing's great magical power, and struck her body.
Gu Shejing was thrown off the altar like a kite with its string cut off. Her body was dripping with blood. Her supreme legal body was severely injured by the golden sword. The rules of the holy way in her body became chaotic and were constantly cut off by the rules of the sword.
Her physical body is on the verge of collapse and her vitality is gradually destroyed.
"As expected of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, it is really powerful."
Her delicate body trembled slightly, she no longer had the previous charm, and her face lost the smile, but her eyes still contained unyielding will, and her fighting spirit was not defeated by this knife.
Even if there is no life or death, we must look for possible life. This is a truth that every monk who has passed through the realm of death knows. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp;Her physical body is on the verge of collapse, and her vitality is gradually destroyed.
"As expected of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, it is really powerful."
Her delicate body trembled slightly, she no longer had the previous charm, and her face lost the smile, but her eyes still contained unyielding will, and her fighting spirit was not defeated by this knife.
Even if there is no life or death, we must look for possible life. This is a truth that every monk who has passed through the realm of death knows. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com