"Since everyone is unwilling to compromise, it will be a deadly battle."

Zhang Ruochen swept with one foot, and the air waves that were driven up shot more than twenty Yanluo array masters like kicking stones.

"Wow!"

A space wormhole mirror surface appeared, and all array mages sank into it.

Far away.

Yan Huangtu's eyelids jumped and realized that it was not good.

No one knows where the other end of the mirror in the space wormhole is connected, but he guessed in advance that his shape suddenly exploded backwards.

really.

Immediately after retreating, the mirror of the space wormhole appeared in his previous suspension. More than twenty Yan Luo tribe mages with the flames burning on them flew out of it, screaming with heartbreaking lungs.

Several of them had their bones burned to melt and were on the verge of life and death.

"Zhang Ruochen held the time too far!"

With a sigh, Yan Huangtu had to play the strength of Frozen to help them expel the flames of his body.

When more than twenty array mages were suppressed by Zhang Ruochen, he could choose not to compromise. However, now Zhang Ruochen was thrown in front of him, but he couldn't save himself.

This is Zhang Ruochen's plan!

Time was squeezed into the moment, so that he must be rescued immediately.

For half a breath, Yan Huangtu put out the flames of more than twenty array mages. On the right side of the body, another space wormhole mirror opened, and Zhang Ruochen rushed out of it.

At this instant, Yan Huangtu had the illusion that space seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop.

Do not! ??

Not an illusion.

Space really freezes, time does stop.

Zhang Ruochen's right hand caught on the dementor flute.

The left hand formed a palm print and hit Yan Huangtu's chest.

Yan Huangtu knew how scary Zhang Ruochen ’s palm prints were, and how dare he be hit straight, even if he was invincible in defense and possessed the royal bones of God, he would definitely be too much.

"Oh!"

With a loud roar, Yan Huangtu burst out of thousands of golden dragon shadows in his body, releasing a mighty divine power, shattering the solidified space, abandoning the dementor, and receding into shape.

He retreated beyond Baizhang before he stopped, still resentful.

"The combination of time and space forces is so terrible."

At that moment, my body couldn't move, and all power operations, including thinking, stopped, as if only people could be slaughtered. That feeling made Yan Huangtu extremely painful.

Fortunately, the time stops only for a moment, and a little longer, Yan Huangtu fears that he will lose the confidence to even fight with Zhang Ruochen.

"Xian Er, immediately kill Xia Yu ... Xian Er ..."

Yan Huangtu had just transmitted his mental power, but found an amazing scene.

At this moment, the space where Yan Zhexian, the Eighth Son of Life and Death, and the Emperor Yu were located collapsed in a large area, forming a space fragmentation zone with a diameter of hundreds of meters. All of them sink into nothingness.

Looking from a distance, the picture was like a thin layer of ice on the lake was broken, and they all fell into the water.

"Zhang ... if ... dust ..."

Yan Huangtu squeezed these three words out of his teeth.

Above the broken space, there is still a wormhole mirror in the space that has not disappeared.

Obviously, just half the breathing time when he rescued more than 20 array mages, Zhang Ruochen first attacked the space where Yan Zexian and others were located, and then attacked him.

The speed is appalling.

"The controller of time and space ... this is the control of time and space! Can the monks control him throughout the battlefield?"

Yan Huangtu regretted it. He knew that the array masters and runes of the Yan Luo tribe should be ordered to arrange a large array that suppressed time and space. Otherwise, Zhang Ruochen is in control of time and space, how can he fight with him?

...

Yan Zhexian and the eighth son of life and death were also regretful at this time.

The hunting sky battlefield is located in the six-colored God Mist Nebula in the Forest of No Return, how solid the space is, and even if they are strong, they can only tear the space apart.

However, Zhang Ruochen, the master of space, mobilized the rules of the space, breaking open a vast space of hundreds of meters in length, sweeping them all.

"I help you to return to the battlefield. You must suppress Zhang Ruochen. The Yan Luo tribe must not lose."

Yan Zhexian was standing in a sinking piece of space, and his ten fingers drew quickly, drawing eight amulets, striking them on the eighth son of life and death, pushing them out of the void before the space was closed again.

Yan Zhexian and Emperor Yu Yu were sunk deeper into the void and swallowed by darkness.

Of course, the ancient gods of the Yan Luo tribe and the gods of blood warfare quickly shot and rescued them from the void.

"Finally sent them out of the battlefield. Now, without any fetters, I can finally have a hearty battle."

Zhang Ruochen checked the demented flute and confirmed that the sacred soul of the Emperor Yu was indeed hidden inside, so she took out her spiritual power from the Qixing ghost lotus and put it into the space of the flute.

Throwing it away, Dementor Xiao was hit by him into the void.

I don't know how many gods are watching this battlefield. Zhang Ruochen believes that the gods who rescued the Emperor Yu will also take away the dementor flute.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen did not attack Yan Huangtu any more, his body flickered across the space wormhole mirror and appeared in front of the pink skull.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are one step late. I have sent 63 Bone Tribes to hunt down the 63 Nine-Step Divine Kings of the Undead."

The Pink Skull had expected Zhang Ruochen to be the first to deal with her, and she was already ready. The body was full of light, and a bone finger pointed to Zhang Ruochen.

On the bone finger, a ruby ​​ring was worn.

It is the supreme holy implement of the bone tribe.

Against today's Zhang Ruochen, the Pink Skull went all out.

This finger is a thousand-question high-level holy art, which is slow and fast, unpredictable. Even if Zhang Ruochen has the heart of truth, he can't help but feel shocked.

"The Pink Skull still has such a terrific ability. This finger hits out, and even a strong man like Wujiang and Yan Huangtu may not be able to retreat from his whole body."

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen rushed out of thousands of stars to form the realm of truth of "Xinghai no shore", and the light of truth was reflected on the body of the pink skull.

Finally see the attack trail of the bone finger.

Due to the influence of the real space of space, in the eyes of the pink skull, Zhang Ruochen's body is far and near, and left and right, which also makes her have an elusive feeling.

At the moment when the pink skull was lost, Qixing Guilian didn't know where to fly from, and touched her bones and fingers.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's palm print was hit **** her chest. Ten blue dragons flew out of the palm, making a pink skull scream, and flew out more than a hundred miles away.

"Impossible ... how could he possibly, so easily broke my illusion finger, the illusion finger is combined with the power of the supreme sacred artifact."

On the skull of the pink skull, an immortal pattern lights up, dissolving Zhang Ruochen's full strength.

In the bone family star, although the pink skull did not get the chance, there are also some creations, which have a deeper understanding of the use of immortal patterns on the bone.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen crossed the space and appeared again in front of the pink skull.

Waiting for her to stay in shape, she hit again.

"Well."

The pink skull flew out again.

"I don't believe you, you really don't die."

Zhang Ruochen continued to shoot, this time mobilizing the net annihilation fire, ready to refine the immortal pattern on the pink skull.

It has long been heard by Luo Ye that the pink skull has an immortal body, and has been killed three times by a Supreme Lord, but has survived three times, which is weird.

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it.

There is only absolute power in the world, and there is no immortality.

It was just a breath, Zhang Ruochen threw the pink skull thirteen times in a row, and she couldn't fight back. Every time she swears, her voice only sounds halfway and she is interrupted.

Yan Huangtu and Yan Luo's rune masters gathered together, staring at Zhang Ruochen and the pink skull, pointing with one finger, saying: "Take down that space."

More than sixty Sacred Rune Masters of the Yanluo family shot together and punched out the runes that had been portrayed long ago.

The rune-like pattern of the city wall was originally covering a space of 20,000 miles. At the moment, it quickly contracted, covering only the land of thousands of miles.

I still wanted to continue to shrink, but was blocked by Zhang Ruochen's space realm and truth realm.

"Enough!" Yan Huangtu said.

The shots by more than sixty sacred runes were enough to suppress Zhang Ruochen, which was equivalent to becoming a beast from a tiger.

Yan Huangtu inspired the supreme power of Heavenly Ruyi, rushed into the rune pattern of the city wall, and attacked Zhang Ruochen's waist.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't use the space to move and dodge, he could only hit the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, and hit it hard.

The ghostly lotus spins slowly, releasing a huge amount of cold and ghostly spirit.

"Boom."

When Yan Huangtu shot, Zhang Ruochen was already ready.

Therefore, he didn't suffer from this attack.

Their bodies quickly reversed.

"Sure enough, Zhang Ruochen's space power has been suppressed!" Yan Huangtu expressed joy in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen took the lead in resolving the supreme power of Heavenly Ruyi, and immediately, holding the seven-star ghost lotus that was still spinning rapidly, turned into a golden mang, and attacked Yan Huangtu again.

Yan Huangtu was not afraid, and yelled, "Come."

However, Yan Huangtu's face soon became extremely ugly, because Zhang Ruochen released the field of virtual time, in which the time flow rate became much slower.

As uncomfortable as previous space freezes and time stops.

Even more uncomfortable is that Yan Huangtu found that the slowing down of time is continuous and does not disappear in an instant.

In the battlefield of Zhang Tian, ​​Zhang Ruochen got several chances in a row, the rules of time and space increased by nearly ten times, the power naturally increased, and it could have a certain degree of impact on the great saints of the life of death.

It has a huge impact on the Great Saint under the one-death life.

"boom!"

Yan Huangtu hit the speed of Rutian Ruyi, slowed Zhang Ruochen a lot, Qixing Guilian hit his chest. Suddenly, the flesh fluttered, the viscera was broken, and his body was half damaged.

However, the royal bones are intact.

"It is another great saint with defensive power. This Yan Huangtu and the pink skull are a perfect match." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

As soon as she thought of the pink skull, she killed it from the back, inspiring the full power of the Supreme Holy Ring and suppressing it to Zhang Ruochen.

"Seven-star ghost lotus, seven-point lotus."

The seven-star ghost lotus in Zhang Ruochen's hand was instantly disintegrated and opened. Seven petals flew out, all with supreme power, and attacked the pink skull and Yan Huangtu at the same time.

In the rune of the city wall form, the three masters activated three Supreme Sacred Artifacts, and they were furious.

Raging ghost spirits, annihilation of God's fire, immortal power, Jiulong Shenwen, supreme power ... Various powers shuttle in disorder, constantly running into the rune.

The more than sixty Sacred Rune Masters of the Yan Luo tribe were all tense and sweaty. They had gone all out, but they still couldn't control the rune and wanted to be broken.

"Zhang Ruochen is too strong, with one enemy and two opponents, he still has the upper hand. I feel that the rune will soon be overwhelmed by the power of the three holy holy vessels."

"If Zhexian Dasheng is still alive, she may be able to control Zhang Ruochen with stability."

...

At the other end, all the hundreds of sages of the Bone tribe were dispatched to besiege the monks of the undead tribe.

The key encirclement is naturally the fourteen saints who carry 77 million undead blood tribe. As long as they are destroyed, the points of the undead blood tribe are likely to be cut in half.

After all, the sixty-three Great Saints dispatched by the Pink Skull and the obliteration of sixty-three Kings of the Nine Steps should be easy.

"Break out, immediately break out, Zhang Ruochen has restrained the top Luo and Yan bones."

"For the glory of the undead blood tribe, there is no regret today."

"You must take the momentum of breaking the boat to stun the bone monks. Don't hide any more, burn the holy blood together, and cover the 14 saints."

...

The monks of the undead tribe, all murderous, smashed into the sky, and rushed to the great holy legion of the bone tribe.

The holy saints of the bone clan are really scared by their momentum. Are these monks of the undead blood really dead? It ’s just a battle for the sky, why should we fight endlessly?

Is it so bad?

Kill red eyes?

In case they come to explode collectively, aren't they going to die with them?

Earlier, there was already a great saint of undead blood!

The Sacred Sage of the Clan race slowed down the attack speed, spread quickly, and did not dare to fight close-range with the undead monks.

Once you choose to fight from a long distance, the casualties will definitely slow down. It will take more time to destroy the undead blood.

Zhang Ruochen, Yan Huangtu, Pink Skull, and the battlefield of the three men were in a bad situation.

Yan Huangtu's flesh ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ was beaten by Zhang Ruochen, and a lot of flesh flew out. In the end, more than 90% of the flesh and blood was lost, leaving a golden golden bone.

Earlier, the Emperor Yu was unable to carry the anti-seismic power of the Supreme Holy Artifact, and was then transformed into a holy bone by Yan Huangtu.

Feng Shui takes turns.

At this moment, Yan Huangtu couldn't handle Zhang Ruochen's attack. He was beaten up and flew out, and his flesh was about to run out.

It's just that he is different from Emperor Yu. His royal bones are indestructible, and the holy source, meridians, and Qihai are all hidden in the bones. Being beaten so miserably, but still full of combat power, can be described as extreme.

All the undead monks who are watching the projection of God's Eyes are boiling with blood, and feel that Zhang Ruochen is taking revenge for Emperor Yu and treating his body with his own way.

Yan Huangtu was such a great power, but Zhang Ruochen was beaten into flesh and blood. It was only a matter of time before the defeat.

After all, no matter how powerful a defense is, it can never be unbreakable.