Among the martial arts saints, there are very few people who can cultivate their mental strength to level 50 or above.

Zhang Ruochen's martial arts realm is indeed as different from the Earthly Dharma King, but his mental power is much stronger than his, and it is enough to hide the world.

Zhang Ruochen quietly embedded into Zijun Palace and came outside the Jiulong Heavenly Locking Formation.

I saw that the Diyuan Dharma King sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with his neck, arms, feet, waist and abdomen all wrapped around a dragon-shaped chain. If he were an ordinary saint, he would probably not be able to move.

The Dharma King of Diyuan was quite powerful. In his body, powerful holy auras poured out, making the entire Zijun Palace confused.

In a faint way, you can see the twelve human figures standing in the white mist of the holy energy, standing in the twelve directions of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan.

Much like the twelve patron saints.

"I am worthy of being a Dharma King-level figure. Even if I have been trapped, I can still manifest the twelve holy energy clones." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

Although the twelve human figures are just clones condensed by holy energy and the rules of holy paths, they are still extremely powerful. The far-reaching saints of the middle realm make Zhang Ruochen feel quite difficult.

Of course, all this is not difficult for him.

As long as the Diyuan Dharma King can be killed, the twelve holy energy clones will naturally disappear.

Zhang Ruochen carefully controlled the murderous aura on his body, and his body was like a tense battle bow. He used the space to move and disappeared from the spot.

"Swish!"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen broke into the Nine Dragons Locking Formation and appeared above the head of the Earth Yuan Dharma King, and his fingers were stroked downwards and a crack in the space was created.

The five senses of the Dharma King Diyuan were quite sharp. Just as Zhang Ruochen used the space to move, he opened his eyes and shot out a thousand feet of light.

"Crazy."

The Earth Yuan Dharma King pulled the nine dragon-shaped chains and moved them horizontally to the right, trying to avoid the cracks in the space that had been cut down.

The Diyuan Dharma King's nerve response was extremely astonishing. It was impossible for a monk with lower cultivation than him to sneak attack him. Even though Zhang Ruochen had already attacked at a very close position, he was still avoided by him.

"Puff."

The space crack slashed down from the left arm of the Diyuan Dharma King, cutting off an arm and a dragon-shaped chain.

Although he cut down an arm, he failed to seriously injure the Diyuan Dharma King.

With the cultivation of the Diyuan Dharma King, even if he only has one arm left, he can kill Zhang Ruochen in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen came prepared, so he naturally had subsequent moves.

One blow failed to kill the Earth Yuan Dharma King, and immediately launched a second attack.

His five fingers bent slightly, grabbed forward, tearing open five space cracks in a row, and hitting the Earth Yuan Dharma King at the same time.

With ordinary martial arts and holy weapon attacks, the Earth Yuan Dharma King can completely block it.

However, such means as space cracks cannot be handled by force, and even he can only avoid it.

Previously, a dragon-shaped chain on the body of the Earth Yuan Dharma King was cut off. Now, there are still eight, and the space for Earth Yuan Dharma King to dodge is extremely narrow.

"Puff."

The Dharma King of Earth Yuan avoided three space cracks in a row, and in the end, there were still two space cracks that slashed on him.

One of them slashed at his waist, tearing a large piece of flesh and blood, and was almost cut in half. Some of the organs were also swallowed by the space cracks.

The second space crack cut off the right arm of the Earth Yuan Dharma King, and at the same time cut off another dragon-shaped chain.

At this moment, the Diyuan Dharma King was quite miserable, and his arms were lost, very much like a stick hanging there. A large amount of holy blood poured out of his body, dyeing a large area of ​​the ground red.

Who could have imagined that a noble Dharma King was injured so badly.

Seeing that he had not killed the Dharma King of Earth Yuan, Zhang Ruochen wanted to strike a third attack.

The third strike was not as coherent as the previous two strikes, so the Diyuan Dharma King won the opportunity to breathe and shouted: "Junior, are you looking for death?"

The Dharma King of Diyuan stepped on the ground with a sudden footstep, and with a rumbling sound, the entire Zijun Palace was shaking violently.

Zhang Ruochen only felt that there were waves of water that were rushing towards him. He was about to use space to move to dodge, but he was one step late, and his chest was as if he was hit by an iron mountain and flew backwards.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen hit the wall of Zijun Palace, and the formation inscription appeared, forming a rebounding force, which shocked him to fly into the Jiulong Sky Lock Formation again.

"Go to die for me."

The Diyuan Dharma King looked at Zhang Ruochen flying in, and a loud roar came out of his mouth. The sound waves he spit out condensed into the form of thousands of troops. The soldiers, wearing iron armor and holding battle swords, rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

The sound waves spit out by a Dharma King were not something that Zhang Ruochen could resist.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to collide with the army condensed by sound waves, the next moment, his figure disappeared. He used the space to move and crossed outside Zijun Palace and escaped.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen vomited blood in his mouth, which was extremely severely injured. If he had been another saint in the lower realm, he would have died long ago.

Suddenly, the twelve holy energy clones rushed out of Zijun's palace and wanted to surround Zhang Ruochen.

Obviously, the Dharma King of Earth Yuan had already guessed his identity and did not want to let him go.

"Next, I'll leave it to you!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, slapped his palm forward, and opened a door to space.

"Wow—"

A black ghost energy surged out of the space gate and then rushed into Zijun's palace.

The ghost energy rushed over, and the twelve holy energy clones instantly shattered and turned into wisps of holy energy.

The ghost energy rushed into the Zijun Palace, turned into a slender phantom, and decisively attacked the Diyuan Dharma King.

"Rumbling."

A big battle broke out in Zijun's palace.

If the defensive formation in Zijun's palace was not very powerful, it would have been broken apart long ago.

"Even if the Earth Yuan Dharma King enters the Tongtian Realm like the Sea and Nether Dharma King, he has lost his arms and is imprisoned by the dragon-shaped chain. He cannot be the opponent of the Blood Moon Ghost King. He should be killed soon." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

The so-called "Tiantian Realm" is actually a realm of a saint.

The saints are divided into eight realms: the lower realm, the middle realm, the upper realm, the Xuanhuang realm, the earth realm, the heaven realm, the true realm, and the ultimate realm.

The first three realms of a saint, the lower realm, the middle realm, and the upper realm are all basic realms, and are also realms that most saints can reach through hard work.

The next three realms, the Xuanhuang realm, the Earth realm, and the Heaven realm, echo each other with the four realms of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang in the early stages of martial arts. Only by understanding the connection between the two can we break through and return to nature.

As for the last two realms, true realm and ultimate realm, there are very few saints who can reach. The former is called "true saint" and the latter is called "the most holy".

True saints and the most saints, like the saint kings, are all figures who travel between heaven and earth. The dragon cannot see its tail, and even the saints are difficult to see them.

The saint who entered the Tongtian realm is already a very terrifying existence. If you breathe out, you can also severely damage the saint of the lower realm.

Zhang Ruochen was able to survive just now. In addition to his strong body, there was also some luck in it.

"No, the power of the Nine Dragons Locking Sky Formation is weakening, and someone is closing the formation."

After becoming a saint of mental power, Zhang Ruochen's perception was so sensitive that he naturally noticed the changes in the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Array.

"Who?"

Zhang Ruochen rushed into a formation tower next to the Zijun Hall and saw a monk in black wearing a golden ghost mask on his face, who had closed the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Formation.

"Boom."

Zijun Palace was split into pieces and collapsed with a bang.

A blazing sun flew up from the ruins, rushed straight into the sky, and fled to the horizon.

The territory of the Blood God Cult, a scorching sun hangs in the sky, turning the night into daylight.

In fact, it was not the real scorching sun, but the half of the body of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan.

The body below the chest of the Diyuan Dharma King was completely broken, and even if half of his body was left, it was still broken and would collapse at any time.

"Where to escape?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King was wearing a long snow-white suit, with black hair like a waterfall, and cold eyes like lightning. He turned into a blood-red moon and chased the scorching sun ahead.

A very strange scene, one day and one month appearing in the sky at the same time, and a terrifying battle breaks out.

Zhang Ruochen is still very confident in the Blood Moon Ghost King. Even if it is nothing but for the holy soul of the Diyuan Dharma King, the Blood Moon Ghost King will definitely do his best to take him down.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were locked on the monk in black, and his hands formed palm prints, and he also slapped them out at the same time.

Since the opponent takes action to close the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Formation, he must be the companion of the Earth Yuan Dharma King and must be eliminated.

The monk in black took out a foot-long jade staff from his sleeve and pointed at Zhang Ruochen. Suddenly, an ice crystal beast condensed and pounced on Zhang Ruochen.

"It turned out to be a spiritual saint."

Zhang Ruochen saw that the monk in black used a profound mental attack method, and came into the category of ordinary spells, and was undoubtedly a saint of mental power.

No wonder Zhang Ruochen did not see him hiding in the dark before. It turned out that his mental power was not below Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, this person's mental power is not too strong, and he should not have reached the fifty-first level yet, but he is slightly stronger than Zhang Ruochen.

"Bang."
To be continued...