God Emperor

The Divine Dragon White Bone Whip is a quasi-supreme holy weapon, forged from the backbone of the Divine Dragon, and has given birth to a large number of supreme inscriptions.

Zhang Ruochen borrowed the power of the universe and poured it into the whip continuously, activating nearly a million inscriptions. The roar of the dragon in the bone whip is endless, and the body of the whip shows the phantom of the dragon, exuding a terrifying power that only god-level creatures can have.

"Boom."

With a whip, it was like a divine dragon flying out of the sky, causing wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Feeling the terrifying power of the divine power, Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King had to take it seriously, with a solemn expression on his face. The countless rules of the holy way revolved around his body, forming a vortex storm, and collided with the coming dragon white bone whip.

With a "bang", the body protection rules were broken, and the burly body of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was thrown away into the distance.

The armor on his body was extremely mysterious, and it neutralized most of the power of the divine bone whip. He was not seriously injured. After falling to the ground, he quickly stopped his retreat.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan is a powerful man at the peak of his ten thousand-death realm. He is only one step away from transforming the immortal holy body into a supreme body. His physical defense is naturally extraordinary.

The so-called "Supreme Dharma Body" refers to the fact that the monk's holy rules are spread throughout the body and integrated into every body tissue. Even a hair or a drop of blood contains countless rules.

He is the incarnation of the rules, and his flesh and blood are also part of the rules.

To achieve that is to achieve the supreme state of the Great Sage.

That's why the Great Sage of the Supreme Realm is often many times more powerful than the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Death Realm. Even if Zhang Ruochen risked his life and borrowed endless power of the world, his combat power was only evaluated to be close to the Supreme Realm.

Compared with the true Supreme Realm Monkey King, there is still a long way to go.

"Come again."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King had anger in his eyes. As a member of the "Iron-Blooded Underworld Cavalry" of the Hades Palace, he was repulsed by a junior at the Hundred Flails Realm. It was a great shame and humiliation.

The bone spear in his hand turned from white to black, and the light released turned the entire battlefield into darkness.

"When night falls, a thousand armies will be killed."

The figure of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan suddenly disappeared. In the night, broken palaces, city walls, altars, dead trees, and stone mountains fell from the sky at the speed of meteors.

Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank deeply and he took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror from his arms.

In the mirror of the magic mirror, towering ancient magic mountains flew out. Each one was ten thousand meters high. They were majestic and indestructible. They could smash the broken world falling from the sky into dust.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan appeared from behind the broken world, and was drawn into the many magic mountains by the supreme power of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

He kept swinging the bone spear, making the magic mountains shake, trying to break open the magic mirror and rush out.

However, how can the Supreme Sacred Artifact be so easy to resist?

No matter how strong his combat power is, the demonic mountains will stand forever, just like the immortal world created by the demon king. Even if a large area is shattered, it can be quickly restored.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King flew to the top of a magic mountain, looked at the sky, and said coldly: "Did the so-called Yuanhui-level genius only rely on the Supreme Sacred Artifact? If I had mastered a Supreme Sacred Artifact, you would have been wiped out long ago. "

Zhang Ruochen's voice was indifferent and he responded: "If you don't have the Supreme Sacred Artifact, don't say such big words."

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan was so angry that it was great to have the Supreme Saint Artifact. He shouted "Okay" three times before saying: "The Supreme Saint Artifact may not be able to suppress everything. In the face of the absolute realm of cultivation, all weapons can Break it.”

"Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirit."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King used the holy technique of a life-or-death level that only the Hades Iron-Blooded Underworld Cavalry could practice. War unexpectedly surged out of his body, condensing into a giant wearing black armor.

The giant keeps getting taller and taller, as if it wants to burst the sky.

Zhang Ruochen, who was controlling the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, changed his expression slightly and said: "Sacred technique of a lifetime in the event of death."

"Boom."

The hidden mountain magic mirror shook, and the magic mountains collapsed, unable to withstand the impact of the iron-blooded fighting spirit.

The battlefield that Bai Qing'er manifested with half a cup of tea was cracked, and the fifty lakes seemed to be drying up due to the impact of the power of the Supreme Saint Artifact and the Iron-Blooded War Spirit.

She held out a finger, a little apart.

Suddenly, the battlefield stabilized again, and the cracks were automatically repaired.

Zhang Ruochen knew in his heart that Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, who used the holy technique of Ten Thousand Deaths, would break through the many magic mountains sooner or later. Once you let him out of trouble, trying to trap him using the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Okay, as you wish, let me show you my power."

Zhang Ruochen's whole body's strength rushed to his left leg, activating the flame divine pattern contained in Yan Shen's leg.

The 80 million divine patterns that have been refined are all revealed, releasing a dazzling light.

At this moment, the entire battlefield, including the gardens outside the battlefield, was illuminated by the light of the divine pattern, making it impossible to open one's eyes. It was like a small scorching sun, containing the power to destroy the world.

Zhang Ruochen stepped out and broke into many magic mountains.

Mighty divine power surged out from under his feet, as if a god was born, and he stepped towards the iron-blooded fighting spirit that was taller than the magic mountain below.

"What is Zhang Ruochen going to do? Does he...does he want to challenge Wansi Yisheng's holy art?" Shang Yue's beautiful face was full of surprise.

"You're looking for death. Even the Supreme Sacred Artifact can't suppress the Holy Technique of Ten Thousand Deaths, and he actually wants to fight it with his own strength."

Bai Qing'er shook her head and said: "You are wrong. Haven't you sensed the breathtaking divine power on the battlefield? Zhang Ruochen's leg is the leg of a god, containing infinite divine power. Now, he has initially mastered it. The power of God’s legs.”

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound sounded.

Fiery and violent energy surged out from the battlefield and rushed into the garden.

Zhang Ruochen's kick broke through the iron-blooded fighting spirit and destroyed the lakes in the battlefield. His appearance was like the birth of a true god, causing Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King to cough up blood from his mouth and retreat quickly.

Even if he wore iron-blood armor, he couldn't completely prevent the divine power of Yan Shen's legs.

On the battlefield transformed by half a cup of tea, all fifty lakes disappeared and were evaporated dry by the divine flames.

In the battlefield, flames were burning everywhere, burning the earth red.

"Wow."

Zhang Ruochen held the Dragon Bone Whip in one hand and the Hidden Mountain Demon Lord in the other. He seized the initiative and launched a series of attacks on Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, forcing him to retreat continuously.

While attacking, Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to communicate with Xiao Hei in the universe.

"Such a fierce battle broke out between me and the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, which must have alarmed the entire Canonization Palace. However, Gu Shejing has not shown up yet. It can be seen that the witch cannot be trusted. If we want to escape, we can only rely on ourselves. How strong are you? Are you sure you can kill him?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiao Hei was full of confidence and said: "You don't know the strength of my emperor? This Emperor Yunhuan Iron Blood King, if I want to destroy him, I only need a look. As for the White Demon Girl, I can beat her ten times without any problem." "

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it.

Xiao Hei coughed twice, changed the topic, and said: "But, just now, I used my powerful spiritual power to investigate and found that many great saints appeared in the garden. As the saying goes, you can fight with two fists. But Fourth Hand, I am still under a lot of pressure.”

Zhang Ruochen's heart sank as if he was being choked.

Sure enough, you can’t rely on anyone. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

"Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, go to hell."

Zhang Ruochen took out a talisman from his arms and threw it out.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan, who was at a disadvantage, changed his expression, thinking that it was the killing talisman given to Zhang Ruochen by the Blood God of War or the Blood Queen. So, he once again displayed his iron-blooded fighting spirit, stuck the bone spear on the ground, and went all out to defend.

The talisman fell, like night falling, shrouding the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan in darkness.

This, of course, is not a killing talisman, but the "Dark Hell Realm Talisman" that Zhang Ruochen purchased from one hundred divine stones in the Star Sea World. It is a kind of talisman for confinement.

It's enough to trap the great sage Wan Shei Yi Realm for a moment.

There were many formations arranged in the garden. It was simply impossible for Zhang Ruochen to escape across space by using spatial means.

The only way is to rely on space chaos insects.

If the Space Chaos Insect wants to leave, no amount of formations and confinement methods can trap it.

Zhang Ruochen was about to release the Space Chaos Worm and leave across the wormhole when Gu Shejing's voice sounded in his mind: "Give me a chance, I want to test Bai Qing'er."

Hearing her voice, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief. The witch was finally here, and he no longer had to fight alone.

Although the Space Chaos Worms can eat their way out of the wormhole, they do so very slowly. Zhang Ruochen's chances of escaping before Bai Qing'er takes action are slim.

Now that Gu Shejing has arrived, everything can proceed as planned, and there is no need to use this trick.

"The sea of ​​stars has no shore."

Zhang Ruochen pretended to be nonchalant and released the Realm of Truth. At the same time, he continued to evolve the Qianwen level high-level holy magic to suppress the prison, and a shadow of the gods and demons rose up behind him.

The phantoms of gods and demons and the realm of truth quickly merged together.

In the dark area covered by the Dark Hell Talisman, the long roar of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King rang out, and then, a light of death penetrated the darkness and escaped from it.

"Break it for me."

The roar of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan shook away the remaining dark power of the talisman and disappeared into thin air.

That's it.

The gods and demons' prison suppression and the rules of truth were combined into one, and the attack power exploded ten times. Zhang Ruochen fought him out and rushed towards the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King never imagined that Zhang Ruochen's ten times attack power would be so terrifying, even more amazing than the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact. He had no time to release the seal on his body, so he had to use all his strength to thrust out a spear.

Use offense as defense.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan is worthy of being a first-class strong man among the great sages. He has extremely accurate vision and is impartial, hitting the most vulnerable points of the prison of gods and demons.

However, under the impact of ten times the attack power, although he broke through the prison of gods and demons, he still suffered heavy injuries. He flew far away and crashed into a dry lake, creating a crater.

Zhang Ruochen was about to continue taking action, but the battlefield dispersed like a cloud of gas.

The vast land and sky disappeared, and he and Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan returned to the garden. The battle just now was like a dream.

"There's no need to fight anymore, Zhang Ruochen is yours to win," Bai Qing'er said.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was seriously injured. He moved his fingers on his body to release the seal. Suddenly, his weakened aura recovered and became stronger.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and cruelty, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Girl, I haven't lost yet, I want to continue fighting with him."

"If you lose, you lose." Bai Qing'er said coldly.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King said: "I just declared myself at 90% cultivation level..."

"Even if you claim to be at 90% cultivation level, you are still in the realm of one thousand deaths, and your opponent is only in the Hundred Flails realm." Bai Qing'er's eyes gleamed with cold light.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan did not dare to look directly into Bai Qing'er's eyes at this moment. He immediately lowered his head and said, "Yes, I am defeated!"

Zhang Ruochen saw figures standing in the distance in the garden, in the mist.

These monks were all very powerful, and they all looked at him with incredible expressions.

Especially Bai Qing'er's eldest disciple Shang Yue, when she looked at him, her eyes were filled with hot light, as if she wanted to eat him.

Although Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King claimed to be at 90% cultivation level, Zhang Ruochen's ability to defeat him was obviously beyond the expectations of these monks, and they had to re-examine him.

"Pah! Pah! Pah..."

Bai Qing'er patted her jade hands lightly, stood up, and stood beside the stone table like a picture of a beautiful woman. She smiled and said, "I believe those rumors now. The Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan actually failed to test your depth. You are indeed good." Stronger than I expected.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, can I leave now?"

Bai Qinger shook her head.

Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, and said, "I really can't believe what a woman says."

"No! If you want to leave, I won't stop you. But you have to keep the secrets of fate, truth, and space." Bai Qing'er's eyes were as clear as water, and her voice was very soft, but there was a hint of intolerance. Resistant command tone.

One by one, the powerful men in the garden took a few steps forward, forming an encirclement.

Waves of powerful holy might invisibly pressed towards Zhang Ruochen, trying to force him to submit.

Zhang Ruochen remained calm and said: "I only have the secret of fate, where do I get the secret of truth and the secret of space? Besides, even if I have the secret, why should I give it to you? Miss Bai doesn't really think of herself as a member of the Zhang family, right?"

"You dare to take advantage of Master when you are about to die. If you don't have the secret of space, how can your body be able to carry a big world?" Shang Yue said.

A thoughtful look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. At this moment, a divine flame sword light pierced his heart at the speed of lightning.

It was Shang Yue who took action.

Her cultivation is stronger than the 10% strength of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan. The holy sword in her hand is an ancient artifact relic of the gods. The swordsmanship she performs is mysterious and unrivaled. It is integrated with the Divine Fire of Purification, taking into account both the swordsmanship and the power of flames. The head of the Tao family.

When the sword came out, it was like the divine sun falling to the earth.

"If a disciple is so powerful, how strong must Bai Qing'er's cultivation be?" This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.

He released his mental power to detect, but he could only sense the flames and the holy sword, but not Shang Yue's position. Suddenly, it became clear that this woman was not a human being at all, nor was she a creature of flesh and blood. She should be a sword spirit or an innate fire spirit.