Zhang Ruochen was not an ordinary person, with strong cultivation and able to kill enemies across borders. However, Zhang Ruochen was so strong that he could only shake it slightly with all his strength, but it was far beyond Zhang Ruochen's estimate.

"It is worthy of being the number one ghost emperor of the ghost clan. It seems that he can only use the power of truth."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the truth rules in his body and rushed to his right arm. At the same time, dense star light spots appeared around his body, turning into a prototype star sea world.

"I finally want to use the way of truth. It is said that Zhang Ruochen, like the great god Huangtian, has both entered the tenth level of the sea of ​​truth."

"Zhang Ruochen's attainment in the Way of Truth is indeed very high. He can make the holy art burst out ten times the attack power in an instant."

"To a certain extent, wrestling the wrist is competing for palm power. Zhang Ruochen spent a lot of energy to practice palm path. If so, he received the blessing of the Way of Truth, he would burst out ten times the palm power, and could he withstand it?"

"Why did Yuen let Zhang Ruochen mobilize the rules of truth and not immediately suppress him?"

Many monks present were very curious. If they were them, they would definitely take action first and use thunder to counterattack.

But……

Wu did not do this.

Does he feel that he can withstand Zhang Ruochen's ten times the palm power?

The great sage with a smile on his eyes and said, "Zhang Ruochen has the truth, but Wushen has the fate. Why should he be afraid of him?"

Immediately afterwards, she said: "What's more, this is the mountain of destiny, where the rules of destiny gather the most. The power of destiny is stronger here than the power that bursts out elsewhere."

Wushu is the top power in the camp of Yanhong Great Saints, and she is full of confidence in Wushu.

"Wow—"

When Zhang Ruochen inspired the Truth Realm, behind the slightest, a bright door of fate appeared, dozens of feet high, making the monks under the Great Saint unable to open their eyes.

"Boom."

With the blessing of the rules of truth, Zhang Ruochen used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, bursting out ten times the power, impacting the ghost hand that was tightly pinched together.

At the same time, the power of the three-headed Thousand-Inquiry Realm Elephant Soul also reached its strongest state in an instant, making a deafening roar.

The bleak ghost hand suddenly moved backwards and was pressed down halfway.

The entire ghost arm is in a twisted state.

Seeing this scene, countless monks from the Hell Realm were gasping for a cold breath and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Could it be that the strongest man of the ghost clan, Jue, was defeated by Zhang Ruochen in the Immortal Realm?

Ten times the power comes and goes quickly.

The slapped arm slowly turned upwards, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Your attainment in the way of truth is indeed beyond my expectations. My destiny cannot completely weaken it. However, it is only ten times the strength of a moment, and it cannot be suppressed by me."

Seeing that Wu Xu gradually pulled his arm back, it was the turn of the monks of the Blood Heaven tribe who were worried.

Among them, Emperor Yu, Gu Chenzi, Dasheng Yi Xuan, Dasheng, and Dasheng crying blood, couldn't help but sigh. They had a glimmer of hope for Zhang Ruochen in their hearts, thinking that he could create another miracle.

But now, everyone can see that Zhang Ruochen has done his best and used all kinds of trump cards. But he took it one by one, and had not used the ghosts that were melted into his body.

In other words, the sniff did not use all his strength.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, you can't change your destiny by using all kinds of means. When you are exhausted, you will eat you in one bite.

The cat is teasing the mouse, always holding the victory or defeat in his hands.

The monks from the Hell Realm laughed loudly.

Most of them did not regard Zhang Ruochen as a member of the Hell Realm and thought he was an outsider. Therefore, they felt ashamed that Emperor Luo of Great Forest was defeated by Zhang Ruochen.

Now, with an absolute advantage, playing with Zhang Ruochen naturally gives them a sense of joy to save face.

He said with confidence: "Zhang Ruochen, you don't have to be discouraged. You are just an immortal realm. You can already wrestle with me. You should feel honored."

Zhang Ruochen was not angry and said, "Do you really think the way of truth is that simple?"

"What does it mean?" said Wu.

"The most powerful thing about the way of truth is the power of the realm of truth."

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, and suddenly, the stars floating around his body became more and more widespread.

The light spots grow rapidly and turn into light balls.

In the blink of an eye, those light balls turned into an endless sea of ​​stars, each of which was as huge as a star, as if standing in the vast universe.

The world of truth is actually a world form constructed using the way of truth.

However, this world is constructed by various rules between heaven and earth.

The stronger the truth world is, the wider the rule world constructed, and the stronger the power it can be activated.

At the beginning, Yu Wenjing, a divine disciple of the Temple of Truth, only cultivated the truth world of "the emperor is above". The thunder and lightning that surged from the world forced Zhang Ruochen to use the Secret Book of Time and Space to resolve it.

Now, Zhang Ruochen's truth world has become "the sea of ​​stars has no shore" and is still evolving towards "the boundless universe", so the power that can burst out is naturally stronger.

In the sea of ​​stars, those star balls flew rapidly towards the bleach like they turned into real planets.

For other monks, they didn't feel dangerous when they saw the star balls flying out. However, in the blink of an eye, real planets were crushing towards him, infinitely huge and shocking.

He gritted his teeth tightly and snorted: "Zhang Ruochen, are you wrestling your arm or wanting to fight?"

"I am within the scope of the rules, why can't other forces be used?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Those planets are getting closer and closer, releasing devastating pressure.

"Damn it, the boundless boundary shapes of the sea of ​​stars are so powerful? Are they real attack power or mental illusions?"

The sniff felt caught off guard.

Before, he had met a monk who had cultivated the realm of truth. However, that monk in the realm of Heaven had only cultivated the realm of the emperor and was swallowed into his stomach before he could use the power of the realm of the realm.

There are too few monks who have cultivated the Truth Realm.

Naturally, I have little understanding of boundary shapes.

The gate of fate flew in front of Feng Xu, like a shield with rays of light, blocking the impact of the stars.

"Rumbling."

With every impact, the Gate of Destiny is trembling violently.

There is a wave of power that passes through the gate of fate and hits the shui's body.

The stronger the Truth Realm Form, the more difficult it is to control it. Zhang Ruochen also cultivated his mental power to the sixty-second level, so he could only use the Realm Form to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth in the Realm Form world for his own use and transform it into attacking power.

"We can't be careless anymore. We should defeat Zhang Ruochen with absolute power first, and then look for classics and study the world of truth carefully."

Wu Qing finally felt a threat in Zhang Ruochen. He was worried that an accident would happen, so he stopped playing with him and opened his mouth to spit out eight million ghosts.

The harsh ghost screams spread throughout the Mingxi River.

The sky was covered with ghosts, and the dark clouds were rolling, and dark.

Eight million ghosts quickly merged into eight ghost emperors at the level of Thousand Questions, combining with the power of the sacrificial power, standing in eight different directions.

"Is it a little late to use the power of the ghost now?"

Zhang Ruochen's left hand slowly raised upwards, and suddenly, a corner of the jungle world emerged from the void and suppressed it to the top of his right hand.

The world body of the small jungle world is gradually moving, as if it is about to be fully manifested, becoming heavier and heavier.

In the small world, there are dense mountains, rivers, plains and deserts. At first, there is only a corner of hundreds of miles long, but now the world that has manifested has exceeded a thousand miles in length.

"Oh my God! Zhang Ruochen actually summoned a world to suppress the bleak arm. Is this still a wrist wrench?"

"I knew that Zhang Ruochen had a world in his hands, was it this one?"

"I suddenly felt that it was unwise for Xiao Xu to choose to fight Zhang Ruochen with a wrestling method, and it would be better to fight directly. At least during the battle, even if Zhang Ruochen summoned this world, he could not suppress Xiao Xu. He could retreat or attack. But now, Xiao Xu could only passively bear it."

...

As the jungle world becomes more and more wider, the weight that bursts out is unbearable even for the ghost emperor's soul body of the eight thousand-question realm.

The contemptuous look on Feng's face had long disappeared, and a long roar came out of his mouth, and four million ghosts were spit out again, and four soul bodies of the Thousand Questions Ghost Emperor were condensed.

The power of the soul bodies of the twelve ghost emperors finally resisted the suppression of the small world in the jungle.

"Look at me breaking your world."

He was tense all over his body, and his expression was cold, and he became completely serious.

He raised his left hand and a seven-petal ghost lotus appeared in his palm. The ghost lotus emitted a biting cold and cold air, and quickly rotated and flew towards the small world of the jungle.

When the seven-petaled ghost lotus spins, the power that evacuated condenses into a huge vortex.

Many monks present were calculating and quickly came up with the result, "With the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, the slight will shatter Zhang Ruochen's small jungle world."

Wujiang sat cross-legged beside the jade table and said, "I didn't expect that Wuxi had been hiding his power all the time. With the twelve Thousand Question Realm Ghost Emperor's Soul Body and the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, even if I faced him, I would not dare to say that I could win 100%.

Luo Shengtian, who was sitting opposite Wuwang, looked on Zhang Ruochen and said, "Don't you think Zhang Ruochen is even more amazing?"

Wujiang narrowed his eyes and nodded gently.

Before Zhang Ruochen broke the first shackle, he could force himself to use all kinds of trump card methods, which really made them, the masters who were ranked at the top of the Hundred Shackle Realm Great Perfection List, feel huge pressure.

Sitting at the top of the Yan Huangtu said, "This contest is no different from the real battle."

"At least, Zhang Ruochen is still a bit short of it after all." Wujiang said.
To be continued...