Zhang Ruochen stopped fortunately and said, "If you don't leave, don't leave, why am I afraid of? Why haven't you shown up in the true god of your Nether Palace?"

"Why do you need the true god to take action?" Bei Yu said coldly.

The three false gods intercepted Zhang Ruochen's rear, and dense rule divine patterns appeared under their feet, like streams of divine light entanglements, covering a large area.

Wherever the rules of the gods pass, all the strange beasts are strangled and turned into blood mud.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Since you mean, is there really a true god in the Nether Palace coming to the Abyss of Darkness? But, he didn't come with you?"

"What are you doing with him? Let's take action together and fight quickly. It would be bad if a large number of weird beasts come!"

The blue bone palms emitted a series of ice crystal light rain, and the cold and cold are biting, which is a magical magic.

The magic mirror of the Tibetan mountain flew out of Zhang Ruochen's hand and turned into the size of a lake. The mirror surface sparkled, continuously filling the ice crystal light rain into the mirror, making it difficult to reach Zhang Ruochen.

Even though he was surrounded by four false gods, Zhang Ruochen was still calm and said, "A group of pitiful people, you have been abandoned by the Palace of the Underworld but don't know it. This path is the path taken by the monks in the holy realm. Even if the real god walks this path, it will be a life-and-death life."

"If you fake gods return immediately as the same way now, there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Continue to fight with me and attract the strange beasts, and you will die and live without life."

Lan Gu said: "Do you think that saying this will shake our will to kill you? The Palace of the Underworld has no reason to abandon us."
Chapter completed!