The magical fire mill revolves across the sky like a bright golden day, crushing the power of the curse as much as possible.

"This power ... how is that possible?"

Wujiang's face was as pale as paper reflected by the fire of God, and his robe was burning, and he felt incredible in his heart.

This move is obviously a thousand-question high-level holy art, and it is combined with Zhang Ruochen's second-grade holy spirit.

Zhang Ruochen ’s blood is obviously lost more than half, how could he still have the power to perform such a powerful trick?

Wu Jie clenched his teeth, unyielding, and went all out to inspire the power of Wanzhu Dzi, and to fight against the magical fire.

"Pap."

The wound that had already healed was cracked again, blood dripped, and the pain was piercing.

"Boom."

The magic fire mill disc burst and turned into a fire and rain.

Wu Jiang was impacted by this force and flew out like a shell. One third of his body was shattered and flew away from the bones. It was miserable.

This scene shocked the present Emperor Yu, Mo Yin, and Zuo Mu Shengjun.

Why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful that it was difficult for Wujiang to master the Supreme Holy Grail?

Prajna, who fled to a distance, sent a message to Wujiang: "Zhang Ruochen's injury has been healed, run away, you are not his opponent now."

A large amount of malignant gas was released in Wujiang's body, turning it into an air bridge, and escaping away from the dark star No. 3, leaving behind a ruthless sentence: "Zhang Ruochen, we will determine the outcome when my injury is healed."

"Bow comes."

Zhang Ruochen spread his right hand.

The magic sound took out the Icewood God Bow and put it into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

The moment Zhang Ruochen grabbed the bow bones, the inscriptions on the bow bones emerged, releasing an amazing cold, snowflakes flying in a thousand miles.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of tens of millions of water ways to condense into an ice arrow, and pulled the icewood **** bow away.

The Frostbolt contained his will to kill, and flew away from the bow, turning into a stream of tens of miles.

"Well."

Bingjian shot and escaped thousands of miles away, hitting the vest and penetrating his body.

A scream of indignation resounded through the void.

Zhang Ruochen was about to fire a second arrow. Prajna appeared next to Wujiang and dragged him into the darkness. The two disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Ruochen's eyelids contracted, so he had to shoot the second arrow toward Zuo Mu Shengjun.

When Zuo Mu Shengjun saw Zhang Ruochen's move to defeat Wujiang, he knew that the big event was not good, so he bypassed Zhang Ruochen and fled from another direction.

Behind him, there was a chill.

Zuo Mu Shengjun looked back and found that Bingjian was close at hand.

"Damn, why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful, even if I was not injured and at the peak, I might not be able to fight against him."

Zuo Mu Shengjun turned around and gave a slap, slamming the ice arrow.

However, his liquid palm was hit by a large amount of crushed ice. The broken ice contains Zhang Ruochen's will to kill, not only attacking his holy spirit, but also freezing his entire right arm.

Zhang Ruochen fired the second and third arrows ...

After the seventh arrow, most of Zuo Mu Shengjun's body was frozen.

"I'm still running. I thought I could escape today."

Zhang Ruochen returned the icewood **** bow to the magic sound, and the ten wings unfolded, and the ancestor **** pattern was on the gold wings, releasing a **** red light of demon. He turned into a golden streamer and flew out.

The speed was a thousand miles away in an instant.

The Emperor Yu was a little dreadful, and Zhang Ruochen was too powerful, coming out of the burrow, as if some kind of change had taken place, was completely invincible.

Moyin stared at her with a smile and said, "Don't be dazed, even if you want to worship the master, wait until the end of the battle. The master just heard a voice so that we immediately follow up and stay away from the third dark star."

Zuo Mu Shengjun was born in the place of origin of the universe, "Sea Stone Star Dock," and he was the enemy of the Nebula Temple and the Temple of Destiny. Even if he was captured, it was because of the destiny of the Destiny Temple. Out of him too much, reached a lifetime of death.

He never thought that one day he would be chased and killed by a monk who was far worse than himself.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen chasing closer and closer, Zuo Mu Shengjun felt a sense of end to end, flying out of darkness, and in front of him was a colorful starry sky, which printed his pupils into six colors.

Suddenly he didn't want to escape, he decided to fight Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen chased behind him, the speed slowed down, and a white magical fire appeared under his feet, and soon the magical fire evolved into a sea of ​​fire, enshrining Zuo Mu Shengjun.

Zuo Mu Shengjun turned, stared at Zhang Ruochen's young and handsome face, and smiled: "The history of this universe is long and long. Numerous gods with great achievements have been born. They were born of space. But , They were killed by time again, and returned to the dust, and could not be eternal. "

"A lot of monks have said that nothingness is the most terrible, no matter whether it is a living being, or a necromancer, or a different spirit, as long as it falls into the nothingness world, it will undoubtedly die."

"But I think time and space are the scariest."

"Even powerful gods are born in space, grow in space, and are finally killed by time. Time and space are like playing with them, letting them live, they live, letting them die, they must Gotta die. "

"Zhang Ruochen, you are the third monk born in heaven and earth to control time and space at the same time. If you have time, you must go to Haishi Xingwu to see. Only there can you understand the true meaning of time and space."

"I will remember what you said today." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zuo Mu Shengjun's liquid body quickly solidified and turned into human form again. He wore a purple meteorite armor and said, "Dare you dare to fight me without using space power."

Zhang Ruochen did not speak, apparently felt that it was unnecessary to promise Zuo Mu Shengjun this condition.

Emperor Yu and Moyin chased up, stood at the other two prescription positions, and surrounded Zhang Zuochen in a triangular array with Zuo Mu Shengjun.

Zuo Mu Shengjun didn't look at them, still staring at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "In fact, if another monk chases me, no matter who he is, no matter how many monks he brings, Ben Jun is sure to use space power to escape. There are only You Zhang Ruochen, the master of time and space, shot. Ben Jun knows that he cannot escape anyway today. "

"Before dying, I only have this little request. I just want to know how far away I am from the best genius in the world."

Zhang Ruochen stared at him coldly, and said, "Dying to the death, there is so much nonsense."

At one shot of a purple gold gourd, the gourd flew up and hung above his head.

"Wow--"

At Hulukou, 72 million space matrix inscriptions were activated and turned into a large space array covering a radius of 800 miles.

After receiving the voice of Zhang Ruochen, the Emperor Yu and the Magic Sound retreated the first time and retreated to eight hundred miles away. Zuo Mu Shengjun also wanted to escape, but failed to escape from the space array.

"Boom."

As the area covered by the large array collapsed, Zuo Mu Shengjun was taken into the gourd, and in the void, echoed his vicious cursing and angry roar.

Zhang Ruochen took back the purple-gold gourd and held it in his palm, his eyes without any emotion.

Before the change, Zhang Ruochen was very likely, and he would really agree to the final request of the deceased.

However, after so many things, where can it be so naive and kind.

Zuo Mu Shengjun is not a weak man, but a strong one. Even if he is seriously injured now, if Zhang Ruochen does not use space power to restrain him, the number of wins and losses is still difficult to say.

People like Zuo Musheng can hide in the Meteor Temple for hundreds of years, and can escape the Meteor Temple and the Temple of Destiny many times. They are definitely insidious and cunning.

At the beginning, Zuo Mu Shengjun was filling Zhang Ruochen with the soul-stirring soup, touting time and space into the sky, and he looked like a man who was dying.

In fact, he was thinking all the time, **** Zhang Ruochen, and then turn around.

His only chance to come back was to enter Zhang Ruochen's body and take Zhang Ruochen's body away.

If Zhang Ruochen does not use space power to fight him, he actually has a chance of success, and the chance is not small.

"Your body is the purple rain of space. Refining you and purple gold gourds into one should increase the inner space of the gourds a lot." Zhang Ruochen looked at the purple gold gourds and said so.

In the gourd, the mournful voice of Zuo Mu Shengjun sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, there are many gods in hell, and he will not let a master of time and space grow up. When you grow to a certain level, they will be afraid. Once they are afraid, they will definitely You kill. You don't have to be too proud, you will come with me soon. "

Zhang Ruochen was unmoved, mobilized the Holy Spirit, injected the gourd, and inspired the power to destroy Jin Yang, refining Zuo Mu Shengjun.

The graceful figure of the magic sound descended from the sky, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, bowed down and worshiped, and said, "Congratulations to the master, to suppress Zuo Mu Shengjun."

The Emperor Yu flew to the sea of ​​fire, with a pair of beautiful and thrilling eyes, with a look of astonishment, saying, "Your purple gold gourd seems to become more powerful."

Zuo Mu Shengjun, who had been converted into Qianwenjing in the middle, was taken in all of a sudden. Where can she keep calm?

This is too shocking!

?? "No big deal, but Zuo Musheng Jun suffered a serious injury and was just restrained by space, so he couldn't resist the purple gold gourd." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Inside the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength increased to level 65, so he modified the space inscription on Hulukou from 36 million to 72 million.

Moreover, the purple gold gourd also refined the blue pulp star.

Gourd's ability to swallow and absorb is naturally not what it used to be.

The magic sound said: "Unfortunately, Wu Xuan escaped!"

"It's okay to run away ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ From today, Wujiang will never be my opponent again. If he continues to be my enemy, the next time he fights, he will not be able to stop the Dark Temple when he is extinct. I will kill him. "

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared again at the boundless darkness behind him, his eyes frowning.

If something terrible really ran out of the Dark Star and broke into the battlefield of Kiriten, would the gods continue to implement the existing rules and not intervene in the battlefield?

"What's the plan of the master next? Would you like to continue hunting down the **** slave in the star field near the third dark star?" Moyin asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "No need, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, not many points, chasing them down, it is just a waste of time. First return to my family star, I have more important things to do."

Three figures flew from a distance.

"Meteorite Temple Fang Mofeng, meet Ruochen Dasheng."