Zhang Ruochen's three strikes were completed between the electric light and flint. Not to mention seeing the moves, the ordinary gods could not even catch his shadow.

Zhang Ruochen pulled away and backed away, pulling away, his eyes locked tightly on the Da Luo Shen Yin, and he felt the changes in the breath of Ding Ancestor under the Shen Yin.

How dare you be half-hearted about the great freedom and boundlessness?

Half of the head of the King Mofa was cut off, and only one eye was left. Seeing Zhang Ruochen's real body rushed to him, he was so good at it. Without thinking about it, he immediately fled to the world of Ding Zu's divine realm.

Zhang Ruochen glanced diagonally from the corner of his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts moved.

"Huh!"

The calming needle flew out like lightning, catching up with the King of Last Dharma.

"Void Mirror!"

The King of the Last Dharma releases a large number of regular **** patterns, condenses his spirit, and uses magical powers to form a mirror surface with a diameter of a thousand feet on his back.

With the blessings of the Profound meaning of Nothingness, Profound meaning of Space, Profound meaning of Illusion, this trick is superb and mysterious.

The calming needle hit the mirror surface, causing ripples and disappearing directly.

Before the God King of Mofa showed a proud expression, Zhang Ruochen had appeared in front of him, with his palm raised, the Qilin glove exuding the power of the divine weapon, and he shot straight down.

In the eyes of the King of Last Dharma, Zhang Ruochen's palm is as big as the world. The power of the entire Rakshasa God City followed, and the mighty and mighty pressure came, sealed the heavens and the earth, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Boom!"

The King of the Last Dharma was hit by a palm print, and he was covered in blood, turned into a ball of flesh, and fell heavily to the ground.

The light flowed, Zhang Ruochen appeared to the ground first, propped up the earth tripod, drew the original divine light, and pulled the King of Last Dharma towards the tripod.

With the ancestor boots, Zhang Ruochen completely suppressed the King of Last Dharma in terms of speed.

"Do not!"

The God King of the Last Dharma roared, the blood on his body burned, his power was boiling, and he wanted to break free.

It's a pity that he was wounded one after another, and half of his soul was taken away. It was the weakest time, how could he fight against Zhang Ruochen, who is now in full swing?

The body of the God King of the Last Dharma was gradually overwhelmed by the white light of the source, and disappeared into the mouth of the tripod.

The Void Illusion Mirror collapsed and turned into a sky full of light and rain.

The calming needle flew out of the rain and floated above Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Boom! Bang! Bang..."

The King of the Last Dharma was in the cauldron, playing numerous magical powers, making the earth cauldron vibrate like a Hongzhong.

"Zhang Ruochen, behind this seat is the Temple of Death, you dare to move me?"

Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm on the tripod's feet, and the Wuzu and Wuwen on the tripod body flickered, and the strong original power blasted into the tripod, directly shaking the body of the King of Dharma to pieces.

Just want to make a big effort to refine and kill the God King of the Last Dharma.

"Boom!"

Behind him, there was a big Luo Shen seal as huge as a mountain, which shook violently and slowly rose up.

In this vast world of the gods, the divine power was materialized, visible to the naked eye, and turned into blood-colored rivers, converging towards the bottom of the Great Luo God Seal, and flooding into the body of Ding Ancestor.

The **** armor envelops Dingzu's whole body, and it is as dark as ink, giving people a sense of deep and heavy.

Divine power is extremely overbearing.

Zhang Ruochen jumped and landed at the center of Daluo Shenyin.

"Wow!"

The underground of the various regions of the city of God, bursts of colorful glowing rays, submerged into Zhang Ruochen's body. The strength of his body is stronger again, combined with the Great Luo Shen Seal, and he is firmly suppressed downward.

The divine realm world of Ding Zu became more broken, as if it was about to burst open.

"Wow!"

Outside the sky of God City, Ding Ancestor's Star Soul God Seat lit up. The seven planets in the gods are dazzling, and are thousands of times brighter than ordinary stars.

Each god-constelled planet dropped a beam of divine power, unaffected by the divine formation of the city, falling into the city of God, and bombarding the seal of the **** Daluo.

Zhang Ruochen lifted his hands upwards and transformed the four elephants.

The four wonders of Shenshan, Shenhai, Yushu Moyue, and Disillusioned Xinghai are substantively condensed, suspended in the four directions, and merged with the two images of Tai Chi.

"boom!"

The seven light beams twisted together and collided with the four images of Tai Chi.

The seven planets with gods outside the sky quickly flew towards the city of gods, and the bursting power gradually increased.

The divine voice of Ding An ancestor resounded through the world: "This is the city of Rakshasa, the home of this seat. You are a newcomer and immeasurable. You think that if you take control of the Great Luo God Seal, you will be able to compete with this seat?"

"Boom!"

Daluo Shenyin was lifted off.

Zhang Ruochen was shocked and flew out, hitting the flag of Fenglei Zhushen's array, breaking the flag, falling into the ground, and smashing into a huge crater.

"Huh!"

In just an instant, Zhang Ruochen flew out of the huge pit.

With a bang behind him, Dingzu hit the huge pit with a punch, and his tyrannical power spread to all directions. Zhang Ruochen was a little slower, and he was bound to be hit hard.

Dingzu looked at the "Yuegu Divine Book" in the Fengleizhu God Array, and pressed his five fingers out in the air.

The pages of "The Book of the Ancient Gods" are infinitely huge, covering the world in the formation, and suppressing Gu Xin and the **** Shizhi.

The remaining will of Yuegu Monarch was unable to fight against Ding Zu.

The pages of golden paper shrank quickly, turned into an ancient book, and fell into the hands of Ding Zu.

Two whistles sounded.

Gu Xin and Shizhi Shenzun came out, both of them were very embarrassed, covered in dust, and did not have the ferocity and domineering that the ancient demon gods and the ancient heavens should have.

"You missed this important event!" Ding Zu rebuked.

The **** of Shizhi looked very ugly, and explained: "The gods of the Raksha tribe are all lunatics, and they will kill each one..."

Realizing that what he said just now was a little inappropriate, he quickly curbed his anger and said: "Monarch Yuegu cast the Burning Oneself Grand Runner Curse, and this temporarily trapped the two of us."

"This is the end of the matter, what's the use of explaining? Help me, suppress Zhang Ruochen, and seize the seal of Daluo." Ding Zu said.

Both Shizhi Shenzun and Gu Xin were once prestigious, standing at the level of the heavens, but now they have not recovered their cultivation base. Facing Ding Zu's reprimand, naturally they can only choose to forbear.

At any time, strength is the respect.

Before the strength is not strong enough, there is no need to be prestigious.

Zhang Ruochen had already flown to the front of the sword bone, forming a sword mark on his hands. Suddenly, the sword bone leaned on his back, and the soul, the soul of the sword, and the soul of the sword were twisted together.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen gave birth to an ancestor charm, and his aura surpassed Dingzu, like the real master of heaven and earth, looking down at Dingzu, Shizhi Shenzun, and Gu Xin.

Without choosing to fight hard, Zhang Ruochen turned into a straight sword light, forming a beam of light, and flew away into the sky.

"Where to go?"

Dingzu's five fingers grasped the void, pinching the fingers into a fist.

This is a tattered world of the gods, shrinking quickly.

Hundreds of millions of rules surging, all pressed to Zhang Ruochen, to keep him in the world of the gods.

In the final analysis, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level is still very low, and he can compete with him only by mobilizing the power of the Rakshasa God City by the Great Luo God Seal.

As long as he was sealed in the world of the gods, Ding Zu would be able to occupy an absolute advantage.

"Wow!"

The sword was unstoppable, and Zhang Ruochen broke through the regular tide and escaped from the world of the gods.

A pair of bone wings spread out on Ding Zu's back, and there was a crackling sound in his body. The god's body was several times taller, and his arms were like copper pillars. The five commanders called out the "yin and yang double halberd" during the movement of the five commanders.

The power of the body increased sharply.

The blood streaks flow in the bones, and the yin and yang divine power permeates the left and right eyes.

No one could see that Ding Zu was extremely angry and entered the strongest fighting state.

The divine world shrank and merged with the bone wings on his back.

The scene of heaven and earth returned to normal.

Ding Zu, Shizhi Shenzun, and Gu Xin appeared in the **** city, standing outside the **** prison.

The earth all around is scorched earth.

The buildings that used to be fragments had long been razed to the ground and devastated. Even the formations in the city of God could not stop the destructive power formed by the infinite level of confrontation.

Ding Zu looked around, dozens of miles away, the ground and the sky were all Raksha monks with their bones spread out, and countless.

The evil spirit of their bodies condensed into a thick cloud.

Dingzu appeared together with Shizhi Shenzun and Gu Xin. They didn't intend to explain anything to the ants in front of them. They looked sullenly and disdainfully, and said, "Just wait for you, dare to be an enemy of this seat?"

This sentence contains a spirit attack, directly hitting the heart of the cultivator present.

The immeasurable spirit attack is enough to deter millions of divisions with one word.

"Luo Ding, this deity is ordered by Emperor Rayan to take charge of the Great Luo God Seal to kill you, and the world's Rakshasa will attack you together! Kill!"

Zhang Ruochen roared the imprint of the gods, releasing the power of the ancestor and overshadowing the soul attack of Ding Zu.

The Great Luo God Seal rotates like a grinding disc, bombarding it out.

The monks of the Raksha tribe from all quarters all played sacred artifacts.

I don't know how many sacred artifacts, like the destruction of light and rain, they all fall, completely submerging the city area where the **** prison is located.

Many Raksha monks have never seen such a battle in their lives.

Therefore, with the strength of the clan, the great freedom is boundless, and it is necessary to cut the gods and destroy the ancient demon gods.

The turbulent weather, which was united by the people, merged with the seal of Daluo, making the **** Shizhi and Gu Xin locked up and unable to escape. The two of them instantly looked solemn, as if they were facing an enemy.

A remnant of the wind and thunder slaying **** array, and the other supporting the stone pillar of the demon god.

Ding Zu tried to arouse the momentum of the city of Rakshasa.

As long as you use the momentum, you can suppress the Great Luo Shenyin, and then you can suppress Zhang Ruochen by flipping your hands.

But he failed!

The power of the Rakshasa God City is not only the terrain, but also the monks in the God City.

This is human power!

When all the monks have stood on his opposite side, where can he take advantage of it?

Ding Zu Guo was absolutely incomparable, and with his tyrannical power, he broke through the lock of the Great Luo Shen Seal and killed Zhang Ruochen.

"Zhang Ruochen, originally I just wanted to take charge of the Kingdom of Heaven and become the patriarch of the Raksha clan. Now because of you, the monks in the entire Rakshas city are going to die. of."

The yin and yang double halberd in Ding Zu's hand attracted a basket and a red light, and it smashed straight down.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is defeated, the other Raksha monks will be a dish of loose sand. At that time, there is no need for him to take action at all, and any immeasurable person can kill them.

"What qualifications does a person like you have to be the patriarch of the Raksha tribe? If you do, the Raksha tribe is really going to decline."

Zhang Ruochen knew that he would never retreat, holding the tripod feet of the ground tripod and rushing forward.

"Boom!"

The earth tripod and the yin and yang double halberds collided with each other ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ explosive energy ripples stirred out.

All the monks of the Raksha tribe retreated into the cloud of evil brakes, leaving only one battle flag, shaking in the cloud.

The energy ripples, opposing with the air cloud of the evil brake. Dense rules emerged, intertwined into the densest net in the world, blocking the ripples.

Luo Ji’s voice transmission Zhang Ruochen said, “You can’t fight like this, otherwise the Rakshasa monks in the God City will be killed and injured. Bring Ding Zu into the Daluo Shrine!”

Luo Ni has a second consideration. The Great Luo Palace is one of the three vital formations of the God Array.

When the situation evolves to this point, the defensive formation is very important, and it must not fall into the control of the quantity organization. She had to find a way to seize control.

"not good!"

Zhang Ruochen noticed the breath of Qi Lin and Zongmu Shenzun, hidden in the cloud of evil spirits among the monks of the Raksha tribe behind.