Under the dual power of "time stilling" and "space freezing", the state of the ancient palace master's self-explosion of the divine source was gradually brought under control.

However, it is still highly dangerous.

Within a radius of tens of feet, the space was trembling violently, as if it was about to collapse, but also seemed to be spreading. It was extremely unstable, and the brilliance it emitted was ten thousand times more dazzling than the stars.

The name of Jinggai Palace is taken from the two numbers "Jing" and "Gai".

Jing represents ten thousand times a trillion.

Gai means ten thousand times the capital.

Jinggai means endless.

However, this ancient and most sacred palace in the Western Buddhist world is in danger at the moment, with space cracks everywhere.

The existence of this level, the destructive energy of the self-exploding divine source, not to mention destroying the Western Buddha Realm, is enough to destroy most of the defensive formations, divine patterns, and order of the Western Buddhist Realm, causing irreparable trauma and billions of levels of damage.

die.

If you are not careful, the energy will go out of control, and none of the three people in the Jinggai Palace will be spared.

Although Zhang Ruochen is sure to survive, the trauma to his soul and the loss of immortal material will not be recoverable in a short time.

"I am Emperor Chen. All the Buddhas heard the order and immediately evacuated the Buddha Realm of Western Heaven."

Zhang Ruochen always felt that the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus had a back-up plan, and he was restless. While suppressing the destructive power, he sent out divine decrees.

Every word that came out of his mouth, after flying out, hit the golden bell outside the hall, and rang out sixteen world-soothing bells in succession, resounding throughout the Buddhist world.

Many old monks walked out of the temple, pagoda and sutra pavilion and looked at the Maha Wuya Temple where the Jinggai Palace is located.

"Wow——"

Golden beams of light rose up all over the Buddhist world, rushed into the sky, and headed towards the sky.

However, there are also a large number of old monks who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years who choose to stay, either to activate the defensive formations in the Buddhist world, or to mobilize the Buddha light of the stars on the outer planet, or to light the ancient magic lamps in the ancient temples...

All kinds of hidden methods were activated at this moment to ensure that even if the divine source exploded, the Western Buddha Realm would still be protected.

All the Buddhas still trust Zhang Ruochen, because he is the inheritor favored by both the Sixth Patriarch and the Seventh Patriarch. He is also the great protector of the calamity and the savior of the world that all Buddhist cultivators in the world agree upon.

But in the Jinggai Palace, Zhang Ruochen's voice had just come out, and a figure appeared out of thin air in the palace.

He walked out from behind the throne where Fairy Cihang sat. He was majestic and human-like in shape, but he had no head. In the place of his head were two eyeballs the size of watermelons.

The pupil of one eye is crescent-shaped.

The pupil of the other eye was as hot as the scorching sun.

Although Zhang Ruochen did not investigate carefully because of his urgency. However, even in this situation, being able to hide from Zhang Ruochen's perception already shows how powerful this person is.

"Zhang Ruochen, I've been waiting for a long time!"

The figure, holding a crescent-shaped scimitar, changed its shape, bypassed the area where the divine source exploded, appeared above and behind Zhang Ruochen, and slashed Zhang Ruochen's head.

He was sure that Zhang Ruochen would go all out to suppress the destructive power of the divine self-detonation at this moment, and swung the sword decisively.

This frightened Zhang Ruochen, because the other party was not afraid of death at all.

So what if this knife can seriously injure him?

Once the power of divine self-destruction spreads, how can the attacker himself survive?

"Wow!"

The bright Gate of Destiny rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body and floated above him.

It is the Jimen left behind by Ming Zu.

The crescent-shaped scimitar and Jimen collided together, and the blade sank in, immediately causing overwhelming ripples of energy, stimulating various ancient patterns in the Jinggai Palace.

The temple body made a harsh cracking sound.

"Boom!"

Streams of sword energy and destiny beams poured out from the doors and windows, shooting in all directions, causing the rules of heaven and earth in the entire Western Buddha World to boil.

Zhang Ruochen had already recognized that the person who took action was the Lao Mo whom Jin Ling and Zha Rong remembered.

He is the strongest person under the seventy-two-level lotus throne. In an ancient era, he was the master of the Temple of Time.

Lao Mo never thought that Zhang Ruochen was so powerful. In such a critical situation, he only released a Gate of Destiny to block the knife he struck with all his strength.

"This is the power of Mingzu..."

Lao Mo activated the divine energy and regular divine patterns in his body, and his pupils released endless time-marked light spots.

Holding the knife in both hands, the brilliance erupting from the blade became more and more dazzling.

Suddenly, another force surged in, and I heard: "Who are you, and why do you want to put me to death?"

Xuanyuan Er had come to his senses and hacked out the Demonic Stone Pillar towards Lao Mo.

He was furious. This plan to kill him was too dangerous.

As soon as he stepped into the Jinggai Palace, the toad monk exploded his divine source without even having time to use means to suppress his spiritual will.

If Zhang Ruochen hadn't arrived in time, Xuanyuan Er couldn't even imagine what the consequences would have been.

A strange thing happened. The demonic stone pillar struck by Xuanyuan Er was clearly aimed at Lao Mo. However, its trajectory quickly changed and fell towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Space distortion...how is this possible..."

Xuanyuan Er's eyes couldn't help but widen. He wanted to take back the Demon God Stone Pillar, but it was too late.

Space distortion is not a very advanced method, but if you want to distort an immortal and boundless attack power, your cultivation level must be at least one or two realms higher.

But it can be seen from the knife attack that Lao Mo just made on Zhang Ruochen that he and Xuanyuan Ercha are at the same level of cultivation.

This is why Xuanyuan Er was shocked!

Zhang Ruochen raised his hand to block the demon stone pillar falling from above.

"Crack!"

Underfoot, numerous cracks appeared on the floor of the Jinggai Palace, and the palace was crumbling.

The defensive methods left by the gods and Buddhas in the history of the Western Buddhist world are constantly disintegrating and can no longer support the aftermath of the endless level of battle.

Mahashan Mountain sank dozens of feet downward, and the mountain collapsed in many places.

Under the pressure of the immortal breath, all the monks and birds and beasts in the mountain collapsed to the ground, unable to even stand, let alone escape.

"Who are you attacking?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xuanyuan Er showed an embarrassed look and said: "It's him. This old guy is very weird. He has a weird space power."

"It was the darkness and strangeness that gave him the power."

Zhang Ruochen has completely controlled the power of the self-exploding divine source, continuously compressing it and concentrating it into the interior of Yushu Moyue Guangying.

The heart of truth perceives all directions, looking for Lao Mo who is constantly shifting and changing directions in the gaps in space.

"rise!"

Zhang Ruochen showed his arrogance, wrapped up the Jinggai Palace, left Mount Maha, and flew into the starry sky.

"Whoa!"

Finally, Lao Mo stopped hiding and came out with his sword.

This sword still contained dark and strange space power. It was so fast that it was close to the speed of a Tianzun-level monk, and it went straight to the location of Zhang Ruochen's Xuan Fei.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and formed the sword formula with his fingers.

"Zheng!"

Then a harsh sword sound sounded.

Shen Yuan's Divine Sword flew out of Xuan Fei, passed through the scimitar blade, and hit Lao Mo's chest.

The sword broke through the five-color defensive divine light and sank.

A look of disbelief appeared on Lao Mo's face, and then he was carried away by the power of Shen Yuan's Divine Sword.

Xuanyuan Er took the opportunity to jump up and struck down the stone pillar like a spear.

"Bang!"

Lao Mo was injured, rolled quickly, and disappeared into space.

Amidst the roar, the demon stone pillar almost penetrated the Jinggai Palace, and rubble flew everywhere.

In the Jinggai Palace, Lao Mo turned into rapidly flowing black lines, some rushing towards Fairy Cihang, and some rushing towards the palace door.

It’s hard to figure out what his intentions are?

Zhang Ruochen's body shape changed and he appeared next to Fairy Cihang. He grabbed her wrist and covered the two of them with divine patterns of space rules. He moved and disappeared into the Jinggai Palace.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are so unkind..."

Xuanyuan Er realized that something was wrong and immediately fled to the palace.

"Boom!"
To be continued...