Bian Fei is a leisurely generation. He is strong and capable of killing enemies across borders. Zhang Ruochen had long been mentally prepared. It was just that Qiang was so strong that he could only shake it a little harder, but it was far beyond Zhang Ruochen's estimation.

"It is indeed the first ghost emperor of the ghost family, and it seems that only the power of truth can be used."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of truth in his body, swarming toward his right arm as much as possible, at the same time, dense star spots appeared around the body, turning into a prototype Xinghai world.

"Finally, the truth is about to be used. It is said that Zhang Ruochen, like the Great God, has crossed the tenth layer of truth."

"Zhang Ruochen's accomplishments in the way of truth are indeed very high, allowing the Holy Art to erupt ten times the attacking power in an instant."

"The wrench wrist is, to a certain extent, competing against the palm. Zhang Ruochen has spent a lot of energy in practicing the palm. If he is blessed by the Word of Truth, ten times his palm power bursts, can I bear it?

"Why let Zhang Ruochen move the rules of truth without immediately suppressing him?"

Many monks were curious at the scene. Instead, they found that Zhang Ruochen would mobilize the truth first, and he would surely start by fighting against the thunder.

but……

I didn't do it.

Does he feel that he can bear ten times the power of Zhang Ruochen?

Yan Hong's eyes were filled with smiles and he said, "Zhang Ruochen has the way of truth, but He has the way of destiny. Why should he be afraid of him?"

Immediately afterwards, she said, "What's more, here is the mountain of destiny, where the rules of destiny are most concentrated. The power of destiny here is stronger than the power that erupted elsewhere."

She is the most powerful force in the Yan Hong Dasheng camp. She is naturally confident in She.

"Wow--"

When Zhang Ruochen inspired the realm of truth, behind him, a bright gate of destiny appeared, up to dozens of feet, and the monk under the Great Saint could not open his eyes.

"Boom."

Under the blessing of the rules of truth, Zhang Ruochen exhibited a dragon-like palm like a palm, erupting ten times in power, and struck the ghost hands that were tightly squeezed together.

At the same time, the power of the three-headed Qianwen Realm like a soul reached its strongest state in an instant, and a deafening roar was issued.

The stingy ghost's hand suddenly moved backwards and was half pressed.

The whole ghost arm is in a twisted state.

Seeing this scene, countless monks in the **** world took a breath and couldn't help holding their breath.

Could the strongest of the ghost clan be defeated by Zhang Ruochen, who is immortal?

Ten times the power, come fast, go fast.

Your arm slowly turned upwards, and a smile appeared on your face: "Your accomplishment in the way of truth is indeed beyond my expectation, and my way of destiny cannot completely weaken it. However, It's just ten times the power of a moment, and it doesn't cross me. "

Seeing Xun gradually pulling his arm back, the monks of the Blood Heaven clan were worried.

Among them, the Emperor Yu, Gu Chenzi, the Great Saint of Yixuan, and the Great Saint of Blood Weeping couldn't help sighing. Originally, they had hope in Zhang Ruochen, thinking that he could do another miracle.

But now everyone can see that Zhang Ruochen has gone all out and used all kinds of hole cards. I succumbed one by one and did not use the ghosts that melted into the body.

In other words, I did not use all my strength.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, no matter how you use it, you still can't change your destiny. After exhausting you, you can eat it in one bite.

I was the cat who was teasing a mouse, and kept winning in his hands.

The monks in **** laughed.

Most of them did not consider Zhang Ruochen as a member of the **** world, and felt that he was an outsider. Therefore, they felt ashamed when Emperor Dasen Luo was defeated by Zhang Ruochen.

Today, playing Zhang Ruochen with absolute advantage naturally gives them a sense of joy to save their face.

The winning ticket said: "Zhang Ruochen, you don't have to be discouraged, you are just immortal. You can already have a wrench with me. You should be honored."

Zhang Ruochen was not angry and said, "Do you really think that the truth is so simple?"

"What do you mean?" Shouted.

"What is the most powerful way of truth is the power of truth."

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes. Suddenly, the light spots of stars floating around his body became more extensive and spread more widely.

The light spots quickly become larger and become light balls.

In the field of vision, those light spheres turned into an endless sea of ​​stars, each of which was as large as a star, as if standing in a vast universe.

The realm of truth is actually a world form constructed by using the truth.

However, this world is constructed by various rules between heaven and earth.

The more powerful the realm of truth, the wider the ruled world will be, and the stronger it will be.

At that time, the disciple of the Temple of Truth, Yu Wenjing, only cultivated the realm of truth, "the emperor is above", and the thunder and lightning that flowed from the realm was forcing Zhang Ruochen to use the Secret of Time and Space to resolve it.

Today, Zhang Ruochen's form of truth is "Xinghai no shore", and it is still evolving to "the universe is infinite", and the power that can burst out is naturally even stronger.

In the sea of ​​stars, those stars, as if turning into real planets, flew towards you.

For other monks, it is not dangerous to just see the stars and stars flying out. However, in the vision of He, there are real planets rolling towards him, infinitely large and shocking.

He clenched his teeth tightly and grunted, "Zhang Ruochen, are you on the wrist of a wrench or do you want to fight?"

"I am within the scope of the rules, with your wrist, why can't other forces be used?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The planets are getting closer, releasing devastating coercion.

"Damn, the boundless realms of the Xinghai are so powerful? Are they real offensive forces or mental illusions?"

I felt caught off guard.

Before, he had encountered monks who practiced the realm of truth. However, the monk in the heavenly courts just cultivated the realm of the emperor's heaven, and before he could use the power of the realm, he was swallowed in the belly and refined.

There are too few monks who practice the form of truth.

自然 Naturally, little is known about boundary shapes.

The gate of destiny flew in front of the puppet, like a shining shield, blocking the impacted stars.

"Booming."

With each impact, the gate of fate was trembling violently.

There was a wave of power, passing through the gate of destiny, and slamming on you.

The more powerful the realm of truth, the more difficult it is to manipulate. Zhang Ruochen also cultivated his spiritual power to the sixty-two level. Only then can he use the realm to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth in the realm of the realm for his own use and to transform it into an attacking force.

"Can't be taken lightly anymore, but first defeat Zhang Ruochen with absolute strength, and then look for classics to study the realm of truth in detail."

I finally felt a threat on Zhang Ruochen's body, fearing an accident, and stopped playing with him, and opened his mouth to spit out eight million ghosts.

The harsh screams spread throughout the Mingxi Basin.

The sky is covered with ghosts, dark clouds are rolling, dark and overcast.

Eight million ghosts quickly merged into eight ghost-level ghost emperor souls, combined with the power of the puppet, standing in his eight different directions.

"I'm only using the power of the ghost now, isn't it?"

Zhang Ruochen's left hand slowly lifted upward. Suddenly, the small jungle world manifested a corner from the void, suppressing it above his right hand.

The world of the jungle small world gradually moves, as if it is to be fully manifested, becoming heavier and heavier.

In the small world, densely packed mountains and rivers, plain deserts, only a corner of hundreds of miles in the beginning, but now the manifestation of the world has exceeded a thousand miles.

"Oh my god, Zhang Ruochen actually evoked a world to suppress the arm of the uncle. Is this still a wrench wrist?"

"I knew that Zhang Ruochen was in control of a world. Is this the one?"

"I suddenly felt that it was very unwise for me to choose to fight with Zhang Ruochen by using a wrench wrist. It was better to fight directly. At least during the battle, even if Zhang Ruochen evoked the world, he could not suppress him, he was Retreatable and attackable. But now, I can only bear it passively. "

...

As the jungle small world becomes more extensive, even the weight of the erupting ghosts is unbearable.

The contemptuous color on Luan's face had long disappeared, and a long howl came out of her mouth, again spitting out four million ghosts, and condensing four ghosts of Qianwen Realm.

Combined with the power of the twelve ghost emperors, they finally resist the suppression of the jungle small world.

"Watch me break your world."

洫 The whole body was tense, and his expression was cold and solemn.

His left hand was lifted, and a seven-petal ghost lotus emerged from the palm of his hand. The ghost lotus gave off a bitter cold chill and quickly spun to the small jungle world.

When the seven-petal ghost lotus rotates, the power released escapes into a huge vortex.

At the scene, many monks were making calculations and soon came to the conclusion, "With the Qixing Ghost Lotus, I will crush Zhang Ruochen's small jungle world."

Wu Jiangpan sat next to the jade case and said, "I never thought that Xun had been hiding his power. With the twelve Qianwenjing ghost emperor spirit body and the seven-star ghost lotus, even if I confronted him, I dare not say that he can be 100% able win."

Sitting on the opposite side of the border, Luo Shengtian, his eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen's body, and said, "Don't you think Zhang Ruochen is even better?"

Wu Jiang narrowed his eyes and nodded gently.

Before Zhang Ruochen breaks the first shackles, he will be able to win. He will show all kinds of hole cards, and indeed they will be at the forefront of the Baiyue Great Success list. They feel great pressure.

Sitting at the top, Yan Huangtu said, "This battle is no different from a real battle."

"At least it's a win, Zhang Ruochen is still a bit behind." Wujiang Road.

Wu Jiang was shocked by the strength shown by Zhang Ruochen. Not only did he have a sense of urgency, but also a deep loss. Because, if in the same realm, he suspects that he can't stop even Zhang Ruochen's palm.

However, thinking of entering Tiantian battlefield, you can wipe out Zhang Ruochen and stop him from getting stronger, and that kind of pressure and loss is gone.

"Boom."

The Qixing Ghost Lotus hit the small jungle world and penetrated the entire world. The earth was torn apart, the mountains fell, and the river was cut off. All plants were corroded by the power of Ghost Lotus and turned into black pus.

A world is destroyed!

Many monks are sorry, because they can see that Zhang Ruochen's small jungle world has begun to have ecology and can give birth to life.

Such a small world has value that is comparable to a higher-level life planet with more than seven levels.

If you sell it, you can sell tens of thousands of **** stones.

There is no doubt that the small jungle world was beaten and destroyed, which also means that Zhang Ruochen will lose.

The corner of his mouth raised upward.

However, what puzzled him was that in the face of the inevitable situation, Zhang Ruochen was as stable as a rock, not panic-stricken.

"How can he be so calm?"

This thought came to mind just now in my mind. Suddenly, I felt a twist of the sky, and the space in which I was living was flipping.

"Not good. Just now Zhang Ruochen used that small world to suppress my arm. It was just attracting my attention. His true purpose ... the real purpose was to distort space."

My gaze stared to the left, and I saw that Mingxi, which was originally flowing on the ground, actually flew up strangely, flowing from the ground to the sky.

Those **** monks downstream also sat in the sky.

The space, on his left, flipped ninety degrees.

"No, no, I can't lose ..."

In her heart, she roared silently, and went all out to push Zhang Ruochen's arm down.

But it was too late. The life stream on the left was pressed down at a faster speed. His ten-foot-long ghost hand was soon soaked by the water of the stream.

Everything is a foregone conclusion!

According to the rules established by Prajna, whoever immerses himself in the stream first loses it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although Zhang Ruochen did not completely crush his arm, he distorted the space where Mingxi is located. Defeat him.

for instance:

Zhang Ruochen will walk from the original place to a pavilion five hundred meters away. You don't have to go to these 500 meters, you just need to use space power to shrink into an inch and pull the pavilion in front of you, you can step in.

Prajna was suspended in mid-air, looking at the twisted space, and staring at Zhang Ruochen and Chen, saying: "The winner has been divided! The winner, Zhang Ruochen."

At the same time, Yan Huangtu, who was sitting at the top of Mingxi, suddenly pressed the palm to the ground.

"Wow--"

The twisted space was pressed back to its original state by the palm force.

He is not a man who can't afford to lose, but at this moment, his eyes are broken and he cannot accept the result.

I know that I shouldn't lose, but also understand that I can't complain. Although Zhang Ruochen is speculative, space power is also part of his own power.

If he can be more cautious and not underestimate the enemy, Zhang Ruochen will not succeed even if he uses space power.

The contest between the Great Saints has never been a confrontation of pure power.

Zhang Ruochen looked up at the sky, stared for a long time, and sighed longly: "In order to win you, you have lost a world. Now I finally understand that in the contest between the great saints, a world is just a chess piece. Between gods What about the contest? "

"Wow!"

As soon as Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves, after the small world of the jungle shattered, a large piece of floor block was formed, flying out of the sky, floating in the sky above the **** of destiny, turning into a space meteorite and cosmic dust.

"boom!"

It was only then that the monks to the banquet in the Mingxi River realized that Zhang Ruochen had surpassed Luan and won five more Taoist holy fruits, and a loud noise broke out.

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