Wu Jiang's injuries on the Qitian battlefield have not healed yet. Hearing news of Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen's decisive battle, he decisively chose to stop healing and came to watch the battle.

The same is true of Yan Huangtu.

Beside them, there were a large number of dark temples and monks of the Yanluo tribe.

Wu Jiang said in a firm tone: "The destiny realm is located at the top of the world tree, and the spatial structure is stable. With the cultivation of Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, it is impossible to break the world wall and enter the void."

"Only the gods can break a corner of the space of the Divine Realm. The demigods and the Supreme Lord of the Supreme Realm may also break the space, but the cracked gap is absolutely not large enough to allow the monks to enter the void space." Yan Huangtu made his judgment.

Even a crack in the space is fatal to the monk.

Entering the void is as dangerous as a mortal jumping into the sea of ​​fire, and it is a death act.

"Yeah, can the space of the destiny domain be easily broken by the two of them?"

Wen Chu and Qing Sheng Dasheng reacted, relieved, and immediately began to think about whether they could separate the two in the decisive battle.

Why is there a life-and-death battle?

Like the God of Blood and Zhantian, isn't it good to be a peerless era of the era? Why do we have to separate life from death?

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each mobilized tens of millions of spatial rules in their bodies to perform space holy arts. The space was violently shaken at once, like boiling water.

Closer monks are all unstable and their bodies are pulled and deformed by the undulating space.

In the central area where the spatial fluctuations are most intense, a space hole with a diameter of Xu Xu appeared. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen rushed in like two fishes.

"This……"

Yan Huangtu and Wu Jiang were both stunned, and then reacted, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen were not ordinary saints, but two space controllers.

It is naturally easier for the space master to tear the space than the Supreme Lord.

Wen Chu and Qing Sheng Da Sheng were frightened and immediately flew to the area where the space was broken. However, when they flew, the caverns in space had been calmed down.

The two attacked the force and wanted to tear the space apart again. However, if they did their best, they could only tear up a half-meter-long space breach.

"What can I do? There are fierce dangers that the gods are afraid of in the void. They are so taboo-free and dare to enter the decisive battle." Qing Sheng Da Sheng was anxious.

If Zhang Ruochen falls into the void, it will be a huge loss for the blood stricken family. Qing Sheng Dasheng is even more afraid of the unreasonableness after the blood, asking him for trouble.

Wen Chu is relatively calm, but he still burns the light beam of communication to prepare to inform the gods of the Yan Luo tribe.

"Wow!"

The God of Blood and a deity of the Yan Luo tribe showed the shadow of the gods and came to this chaotic battlefield.

Qingsheng Dasheng breathed a sigh of relief and went forward to salute, saying: "The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen has been out of my control. Please ask God of War to stop them from going on like this."

The God of Blood, waving his hand, said, "They're going to a decisive battle in the void, and it's up to them."

Qing Sheng's great sacred heart was a little shocked, did not expect that the God of Blood Jeremy turned out to be such an attitude. But he knows better than anyone else, how much Blood God of War respects Zhang Ruochen, and his love for Zhang Ruochen is even more than his son.

God of War doesn't care about Zhang Ruochen's life and death?

Seeing the gloomy eyes of Qingsheng Dasheng, the blood zealous shook his head and shook his head slightly disappointed, saying: "Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen both took the same path of divine goodness, and both reached the final checkpoint. Can make history, there will be no ancients and no comers. "

"But that step was too difficult."

"In this era, there is only one Zhang Ruochen, or only one Yan Wushen, they will not be able to make that step."

"But the two were born in this era at the same time, and at the same time cultivated the Tao that is closest to a saintly meaning, which made the impossible and a little possibility."

"They need to find the true meaning of a divine will in the battle of life and death, and they need their own state of mind and spirit. This war will not break out now, and it will be a few years later, and no one can stop it."

Qing Sheng Da Sheng Dao: "But just in case ..."

"How can there be so many roads to the true strong? If there is a chance to hit unprecedented heights, then even death is worth it."

The blood of God of Blood Zhanzhe has a profound meaning, and then expresses the spirit: "If Zhang Ruochen can kill Yan Wushen in a war and become a holy spirit, then I will even marry the unmarried goddess of fate who has become a god. They should all think seriously. "

Why did you talk about marriage again?

Qing Sheng Da Sheng was a little speechless, and felt that the blood of the God of Blood Zhan Zhan was too big, and he wanted Zhang Ruochen to marry the **** of destiny. Those prideful women, all of whom have high arrogance and are themselves peerless powers, how could they be willing to marry a junior junior?

Even if the God of Blood Jeremy wants to marry himself, they may not be willing.

The Yanluo deity was Wuqing Sect, a giant figure of the Yan family in the dark abyss, and the fifth son of the previous generation of the Yanluo patriarch, who had survived the five-dimensional calamity.

Wu Qingzong didn't mean to stop Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen, and held the same attitude with the Blood God.

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Just entering the void, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen only felt their bodies light as if they were falling off a cliff. Immediately thereafter, invisible pressure surged in all directions, eroding the Yan Luo Qi and the Blood Sha Qi that they escaped.

Even their real space of space is constantly being eroded and becoming smaller and smaller.

The source of Yan Wushen's practice has a strong restraint on the power of nothingness, quickly adapts, urges the Supreme Holy Glove, and makes a trick of high-level holy art, which will layer Zhang Ruochen's real space into one layer The layers are crushed.

The power of nothingness eroded away towards Zhang Ruochen along the cracks in the real space of the broken space.

"The dragon elephant is gone."

In Zhang Ruochen's body, the sound of the tiger howling dragon groaned, ten dragon souls and ten tiger souls, with their palms, gushing from their arms, erupting into a mighty battle.

With the help of ten tiger souls obtained from the burial gold and white tigers, Zhang Ruochen has already practiced the dragon elephant like a palm to the point where the high-level enlightenment of the Qianwen Realm is completed.

Of course, the dragon elephant can't be called now, it should be called a dragon and tiger like a palm.

"Boom."

Fists intersect.

In the void space, a huge cloud of strength and energy appeared, and both of them flew backwards.

Zhang Ruochen once again propped up the real realm of space, and then protected the body with "The Secret of Time and Space" to play out the hidden realm of the Tibetan mountain. A boundless mountain group manifested by the magic mirror wrapped Yan Wushen and suppressed it below the mountains.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen released the realm of truth.

"Break me."

Yan Wushen had a long flurry of dances, waving Tongtian Ruyi, breaking up the magic mountains and rushing out of it.

Above the top of Zhang Ruochen's head, there was already a shadow of blood grinding, and a lot of flames beating in the blood grinding. The roar of the blood mill turned Zhang Ruochen's eardrums into pain.

Yan Wushen developed a strong sense of danger and his face changed.

"No, Zhang Ruochen has incorporated the truth into the thousand-question high-level Holy Art blood mill embers, which will explode ten times the attack power."

Yan Wushen just came up with this idea, the blood mill is spinning and flying, crushing his real space of space, breaking through the light of the origin, colliding with the "Death Book" guarding him.

"Wow."

"Death Book" flipped quickly, forming a page-by-page book shadow.

Zhang Ruochen managed to seize the opportunity, and how terrible the ten-fold attack power was. The "Death Book" could not be prevented.

Yan Wushen had no fear in his heart, with a long whistle, and the Supreme Holy Glove, boxing was burning with blood.

"boom!"

The blood mill hit him and flew away.

Yan Wushen vomited blood and was finally injured. The arm wearing the Supreme Holy Glove became blood dripping, and bones were visible.

"It's a pity that nothingness eroded the blood-milling embers, and the power was reduced a lot. Otherwise, even if he can't kill Yan Wushen, he should be able to hit him hard and lock the victory."

Zhang Ruochen sighed in secret, and then chased after the victory, knocking out the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror and Qixing Guilian in turn, and Yan Wushen continued to retreat.

The blood of Yan Wushen's body rolled, and each time the Supreme Holy Artifact fell, it was like a hammer striking the heart, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

There were several shadows of the gods, broke into the void, and watched the two men fight from a distance.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen was fighting more and more fiercely, like fighting a **** of heaven. He had endless power. He didn't care about nothingness eroding the flesh, he just wanted to kill Yan Wushen at the fastest speed.

Yan Wushen was extremely dangerous every time, but he was always able to save the danger and block Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Nye Ho Bridge."

Yan Wushen seized a little bit of time, clenched his teeth, his hands quickly printed, and a strange mark appeared on his brows.

"Boom."

A stone bridge rushed out of his brows.

Only half of the bridge body flew out, simple and atmospheric, and the secret lines on the bridge were revived, and all the attacking powers of Zhang Ruochen were wiped out invisible.

Zhang Ruochen's sacred soul, affected by the strength of Naihe Bridge, showed signs of flying away.

"It has the power to hold the Holy Spirit. This stone bridge is no small feat."

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the holy spirit half of his body, pulled back, and then quickly backed away, hiding the holy spirit in the holy source.

Yan Wushen finally redeemed his disadvantages, would he miss this great opportunity?

On the bridge, the secret lines dazzled brightly, and instantly broke through the boundary of void space, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, and penetrated all his defenses.

"Boom."

Seven Star Ghost Lotus, "The Secret of Time and Space", the Tibetan Magic Mirror flew out and fell into the dark.

Zhang Ruochen's fighting spirit boiled, his armour of Vulcan burned, his arms hit out at the same time, attracting the power of ten dragons and ten tigers, and colliding with the stone bridge.

The shadow of the dragon and tiger collapsed instantly.

The magical fire broke apart and turned into a gorgeous cloud of fire.

Zhang Ruochen's arms bleed, and his body was struck by Nai Heqiao.

Yan Wushen made a long shout, followed closely, and wanted to make a final decision, killing Zhang Ruochen under the stone bridge. He vomited blood and drew on the stone bridge, which made the brilliance on the stone bridge further bloom.

At the same time, more bridges rushed out of his brows.

Yan Wushen and Nai Heqiao were connected together, and the erupting power grew to the peak.

Even if Zhang Ruochen hid the holy spirit into the holy source, he was pulled out by the ancient power of the stone bridge, and the soul body was uncontrolled and flew outside. At the same time, the stone bridge was like a stone sword, chopped down from above, and slashed at Zhang Ruochen's body.

Even the blood-threatening God of War could not be calm at this moment, and a pair of divine eyes suddenly became radiant.

If Zhang Ruochen was hit by this blow, the body and the sacred soul would not be able to keep it.

"boom!"

Nai He bridge smashed into Zhang Ruochen's head. To everyone's surprise, he was not defeated. Instead, he blocked the attack and his body only sank dozens of feet.

Above Zhang Ruochen's head, a circular stone plate was suspended.

It is sundial.

At the moment when the sundial collided with Naihe Bridge, the blue brilliance bloomed, and the dense light spots of time imprinted.

In the void space, there was no time and space. However, under the influence of the sundial, in this area, the sea of ​​time appeared, and it struck Yan Wushen.

Disorder of time.

In the area where Yan Wushen is located, the time flow rate is unpredictable.

Yan Wushen is also very human. He is very clear that the reason why the light spots of time can exist for so long is because his space sphere has blocked the power of nothingness.

To mitigate the effects of time, simply collapse the space domain.

"Close!"

After Yan Wushen retracted the space domain, his body was completely exposed to the power of nothingness, and his skin was instantly blurred. There was blood, which escaped from the body, and disappeared into small blood spots.

"It's over!"

Zhang Ruochen held the sundial and came on the river for a long time. He waved the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and cut off Yan Wushen's body.

As the controller of time and space, how fast Zhang Ruochen is, is not comparable to Yan Wushen. Even if he saw his sword, there was no chance to resist it.

After Yan Wushen's two bodies flew out, he was quickly devoured by nothingness.

Even the Naihe Bridge and the Supreme Holy Glove can't resist the erosion of nothingness. Yan Wushen's body, like sand, is turned into particles and lost into the darkness.

"That's it?"

Zhang Ruochen is standing in the dark and boundless world, surrounded by a hollow, without a hint of joy, but some loneliness and loneliness ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Since training, Zhang Ruochen has encountered countless days of pride, but never one can Like Yan Wushen, he was under tremendous pressure. This pressure has also turned into motivation.

If it wasn't for Yan Wushen's persistent pursuit and aggressiveness, Zhang Ruochen might not have chosen to take a path of holy spirit.

"Unexpectedly, Yan Wushen failed so quickly, after all, the time and space controller is more powerful."

"Time and space are the most perfect combination of the nine ancient and ancient ways. Zhang Ruochen said in the future that it will not necessarily be the next Xu Mi."

Watching the shadows of God, whispering.

The God of Blood Zhan Zhan did not show his joy because of Zhang Ruochen's victory. Instead, his face became dignified and he looked at the shadow of Wu Qingzong's god. He seemed to want to confirm the conjecture in his heart.

Wu Qingzong was very calm and calm.

This made the heart of the blood desperate warfare sink slightly.