Fu Dao's condensed world is vast and boundless, covering Zhang Ruochen's vision. The terrifying power seemed to kill him and bury him under the thick mud.

Before killing, take heart.

Zhang Ruochen's body health was squeezed and deformed by the world of runes, his body was out of control and slipped backward.

"Oh!"

As soon as his feet sank, he stood on the ground, the real space of space with a diameter of 100 feet, manifested invisibly.

Open your hands with your hands open, draw the general shape of a dustpan, and quickly close them to form two palm prints.

"Oh!"

The sound of the dragon chanting like a howl resounded throughout the world.

The three Dragon Souls and the three Elephant Souls flew out at the same time, combined with the palm force that emerged from the two Palm Seals, and hedged against that Runeworld.

The shattering sound of Shida sky spread from Zhang Ruochen's palm.

The rune world was shattered by the palm and fell apart.

However, at the moment the world of Fu Dao was broken, the shock wave erupted, but it was Zhang Ruochen's body that flew out dozens of miles again.

There is the guardian of the true realm of space. Zhang Ruochen is like a light leaf, spotlessly falling back to the ground, staring up at the sky like a beautiful fairy, Yan Zhexian, secretly saying, "Awesome rune, a rune, than a nine-pin The battle is even more overbearing. In the **** world, has there been a stronger rune than her for the last millennium? "

At least as the Emperor Yu Dao of the Taoist Master, Fu Dao's accomplishments made her a great deal worse.

Of course, even if Yan Zexian's rune is more powerful, Zhang Ruochen is not afraid, only a strong surprise in his heart.

You need to know that it takes a long time for the array master to arrange the Jiupin array to succeed. As a run teacher, Yan Zhexian spent almost no time, just by drawing a "world" rune at will, he could reach the power of the Jiupin Formation.

Any great saint, when they encounter such a miracle, is shocked.

There are only two explanations:

The first is that Yan Zexian's mental strength is far more than sixty-five. Therefore, in a short time, he can draw a large rune to fight against Zhang Ruochen, a top powerful man who can be compared to a thousand holy gods.

Second, Yan Zhexian spent a lot of time. He had already painted Fuyu in advance and hid it on his body. At the moment, he just drew Fuyu.

Symbols are easier to save than matrix methods.

Zhang Ruochen feels that the second explanation is more likely.

With Yan Zhexian's age, it is possible to train the strength of mental strength to the 65th level, which is already a shock to the world. After all, the spiritual strength of many gods has not reached the 70th level.

If her spiritual power reaches the level of the gods, how shameless are those gods whose spiritual power is still in more than sixty steps?

Zhang Ruochen was able to reach the 65th level in a short period of time. However, he obtained the sundial, the spirit of burial gold, the heart of the Shenmu ... all kinds of opportunities. Any of these opportunities is extremely precious, and is a treasure that the gods also hope to obtain.

Yan Zhexian's achievements in spiritual power and runes have reached the point where Zhang Ruochen was astonished.

However, even in the second case, it is not easy.

Because the more powerful amulet, the more precious materials are needed to make the amulet that can carry it. Not only are the runes difficult to make, but the ink required for the runes also has high requirements.

In the Tiantian battlefield, Yan Zhexian is not easy to solve these two points.

The Rundao Master and Array Master can be both powerful and weak. As long as they are given enough time and materials, they are fully prepared, and there is almost no upper limit on the combat power that erupts.

Conversely, lack of time and insufficient materials will greatly reduce combat effectiveness.

"Uh! Uh! Uh ..."

The world of Fu Dao was shattered, Yan Zhexian's face remained unchanged, and he was as stable as a mountain. He performed a second round of attack, and his posture turned to dance.

Every rune is a halberd.

The sky halberd, with the arrow penetrating through the heart, turned into dense black spots and hit Zhang Ruochen on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen did not evade, ten golden wings unfolded, turned into a golden awn, and greeted the celestial rain.

Yan Zhexian's face finally showed a surprised look. How could she never have thought that Zhang Ruochen was so brave and powerful that she regarded her heavenly halberd as nothing.

"Well."

On the ten gold wings, the ancestor's blood veins emit a crimson light, like a golden sword that cuts the sky, and splits a pole halberd.

Celestial amulets are not prepared in advance, but they are created by Yan Zhexian's runes. Each rune can pose a threat to the Great Saint.

Zhang Ruochen was like a paper-cut butterfly, breaking them one by one and killing them in front of Yan Zhexian.

"You also took me a punch."

With one punch, the rules of dense boxing flocked along the arm to the five fingers.

A phantom of Tianhe appears automatically, surrounding Zhang Ruochen, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

Taking Zhang Ruochen's current practice as his best effort to play Luoshuiquan, even the strong ones like Yan and Yanhong Dasheng may not be able to catch it.

Yan Zexian was even more afraid to make a hard connection. For such a close distance and such a strong attack on the spiritual strength of a major Taoist master, it was already a deadly threat.

However, her mental quality was strong and she was not shocked. She drew out a pen in her hand and drew a huge circle with a diameter of 120 feet. The circle contains the breath.

The Luoshui boxing method seems to be soft, but it is domineering and has a tendency to never return.

However, when Zhang Ruochen wanted to punch all the defenses of Yan Zexian with a punch, his body was pulled in by a circle, his eyes were dark, and when he recovered his vision again, he found that he had returned to his place and still stood on the ground.

"Boom."

This punch hit the ground, causing sand and stones to fly, and a large swath of black dust.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen knew what was happening. The circle drawn by Yan Zexian just now resembles the mirror of a space wormhole, teleporting him from one spatial coordinate to another, without any effort, and resolved his boxing skills.

The space wormhole mirror surface created by the rune method is extremely brilliant.

Zhang Ruochen also finally saw that the original Yan Zhexian's amulet was hidden in the sacred green pen in his hand. That pen is not trivial, it contains endless possibilities.

No one knows how many runes she saved in her pen?

"Play Space Force with me. I play with you."

Zhang Ruochen's tone was cold, and he looked up, and saw that Yan Zexian danced with a hand-painted green pen, just like a heavenly girl dancing.

The ink spilled from the nib turned into a rain of flowers.

Under the influence of the spell, the sky turned dark red.

A gorgeous and beautiful flower flew down from the dark red cloud.

That strange flower is like the legendary moon **** flower, with petals like silk and thousands of filaments.

Yan Zhexian stood at the center of the Moon God's Flower, and continued to draw the rune inscription. Suddenly, the sky spawned more flowers, making the area of ​​hundreds of miles into a sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers continued to sink, and the pressure in the heavens and the earth continued to increase. Zhang Ruochen squeezed from all directions.

"What does this mean?"

Zhang Ruochen propped up the true realm of space with a diameter of 100 feet, resisting the pressure of the heavens and the earth, and looking at the magnificent and beautiful sea of ​​flowers in the sky, it is simply a worldly wonder.

It is a pity that there is a deadly murderous power, the more beautiful, the more murderous.

"Huawu earth, mourning sentient beings."

"If this kind of rune is applied elsewhere, the flowers of the Moon Divine Flower are like the bright moon when the sky shines, Guanghua can shine beyond 100,000 miles, and the sea of ​​flowers can continue for 30,000 miles. Unfortunately, here, under the influence of Dao Lock You can only see the sea of ​​flowers of eight hundred miles. "

Yan Zhexian's voice is beautiful, and the vastness is like a song.

"A beautiful woman like you is enough to dance on earth. Don't do funeral."

In Zhang Ruochen's body, earth-shattering sacred power erupted, and tens of millions of spatial rules sprang wildly. In a moment, the true space of space grew from a hundred feet in diameter to thousands of feet in diameter.

The moon sacred flower and the Yan Zhexian in the flower all fall into the true space of space.

The size of the real space of space, if you want to reach a thousand feet, you must integrate the holy phase of space. Such a thousand realities are very unstable and may collapse at any time.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen only used this trick at a time of life and death.

But now, as space accomplishment becomes more and more sophisticated, Zhang Ruochen's control over thousands of realms is becoming more and more sophisticated, and it will be the norm in the future.

"Huawu is beautiful, beautiful. Please look at Yan Yan, my sword dance."

"Space sword dance."

In the real world, there is an invisible sword with a stalk. The sword that can only be sensed by the spiritual master is a sword condensed into space, no less than 36 stalks.

The sword in space is like the wind blade in the air and the ice skate in the water.

The moment Yan Zhexian fell into the real space of space, his pretty face was a little pale, and he quickly bit his arm and infected the white brush hair with his holy blood.

"Oh!"

The thirty-six swords of space were woven into a sword net and beheaded her.

"Well."

Yan Zhexian drew a blood amulet, while resisting the sword of space, while driving the Moon Goddess Flower, fled outside the true realm of space.

Zhang Ruochen's five fingers suddenly snapped together.

The thirty-six swords of space, combined into one, penetrated the blood talisman and the moonflower **** flower, and flew past the strength of Yan Zexian.

The sharp sword energy, tearing the space, also tore her skin.

Yan Zhexian flew out obliquely, the wolf howled and fell to the ground, the blood on his neck was dripping, and the white clothes were dyed more than half. The sea of ​​flowers above the sky was attacked by space forces, and all the flowers withered, annihilating into a few light spots.

The sword of space was reduced to thirty-six, and flew back to the true realm of thousands of spaces, suspended in all directions of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen walked forward, his sword followed him.

"It turns out that you are not my opponent. However, you are indeed very strong. You can survive under the sword of space, and your strength is at least two better than that of Qi and Yanhong who have no supreme sacred weapon."

Yan Zexian's posture was straight and upright, arrogantly glaring at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Don't talk to me in the posture of a victor. This battle has just begun. Later, you will fall to my feet."

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

Figures, with white runes on both hands, emerged from Zhang Ruochen's four sides.

There are a total of sixty-one great saints, all of whom have more than sixty levels of spiritual power, and have all practiced runes.

Yan Zexian's heroic posture was even better than before. The turquoise pen in her hand became nine feet long, like a spear, and slammed into the ground. Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and the space shook violently.

"Booming."

These mountain peaks broke through the earth and stood up.

Yan Zexian's red lips are as bright and clear as gems, saying: "All the runes of the Yan Luo tribe are here. Together with me, I have prepared a large rune to kill you."

"Qizang Qisha."

Coupled with Yan Zhexian, a total of sixty-two sacred Rune Masters continue to portray Runda inscriptions.

Some Fu Daomings fly to the sky, and some fall to the ground.

There are seven peaks rushing out of the ground.

Each one is angry, showing a ghostly form, getting higher and higher, and becoming more and more powerful, squeezing Zhang Ruochen's real space of space to only a hundred feet in diameter.

Still getting smaller.

Obviously, the rune masters of the Yanluo tribe had already moved hands and feet in this area and combined with their own runes.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen was not arrogant enough to fight against dozens of great holy spell masters with his own power, not to mention that Yan Zhexian presided over the rune.

There are seven evils in Jizo, which seal the seven directions.

Each evil, released the boundless mental coercion, looked at Zhang Ruochen.

"You must not let the Jisha Seven Charms run into shape, otherwise I will die today."

Zhang Ruochen took control of the thirty-six swords of space and turned them into a golden mane. He rushed to the most powerful position of the rune, which was exactly where Yan Zhexian was.

"How does Zhang Ruochen know that my position is both the strongest and the most fragile of Jizo Qisha?"

Yan Zhexian was about to mobilize the power of Jisha Qishafu, but was surprised to find that Zhang Ruochen's body jumped in space and reached her in an instant. The sword of space pierced her eyebrow.

"It's over!"

Yan Zhexian had seen the power of the Sword of Space and knew that he could not stop it. He sighed secretly. Zhang Ruochen was indeed an outstanding Gai Dynasty figure like Yan Wushen. He died under his sword and was not wronged at all.

The sword of space broke through the rune and darted from her brows.

However, she was not dead, not even injured, but a hint of coolness came from her brows. The sword of space, like the breeze blowing over the white forehead, does not contain any lethality.

Yan Zhexian's fingers, touching her brows, were incredible.

Zhang Ruochen let her go?

You can kill her with a sword, but at the last moment, you can make the sword of space into space again.

Zhang Ruochen had flown from above her head, like a dragon, like a wild goose, like a cloud, and rushed to sleep in the direction of Foshan Yue. On the golden land, it turned into a blood red dot.

"Zhang Ruochen, there are 2,700 great saints from my Yanluo tribe here. Even if you have the power to turn the world upside down, there will be no place for burial." Yan Zhexian stared at the little blood-red dot in the distance and sang.

"thanks for reminding."

In the wind, Zhang Ruochen's indifferent voice blew back.

The blood-red dots disappeared into the air as if they were swept away by the wind.

A great sacred charmer came to Yan Zhexian and said, "Zhang Ruochen is too terrible. Although Jisha Qisha is not formed, but it is not a hundred sacred gods. He can split it with a sword. ... but he did it. "

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Yan Zhexian's gaze was cold, and the turquoise pen shrank, inserted into the silk belt, and said, "The road to the Longzhong Copper Temple is not so easy. We will catch up, and we must stop him anyway."

Immediately afterwards, she looked up and looked at the golden Buddha light engulfed by the black cloud, and said, "The sky has changed. Has Yan Wushen taken the chance?"

A flash of lightning passed, the sky became completely dim, and the light of the Buddha was completely devoured by the darkness.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a deafening thunder sounded, and it was unknown whether the sound came from the sky or from the ground.

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