"Ouch!"

Ten tiger roars sounded at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm, and the shadows of ten gold-buried white tigers shot out from his palm. The golden light gushing out from his palm covered the light of the sword light and the divine flame, and poured out in the opposite direction.

Although Shang Yue is strong, Zhang Ruochen, who borrowed the power of the Qiankun Realm, is even stronger.

Dragon Elephant... no, it should be said to be the Dragon-Tiger Prajna Palm. The power of the palm is domineering and powerful, extremely strong and fierce.

The palm force dispersed the pure extinguishing divine fire, and Shang Yue's figure suddenly appeared, retreating quickly, his face turned from red to white, and from white to green, his eyes no longer looked contemptuous, and became much more cautious.

Without a real fight, a monk with a high level will never look down on a monk with a low level.

Because a monk's knowledge has been solidified for hundreds or thousands of years. It is common sense that a high state will crush a low state, and it is impossible to change it in a short time. Even if the facts are in front of you, you will not admit it in your heart.

Just like mortals, they will never believe that a newborn baby can kill a strong man with one punch.

Even if it happened before my eyes, I wouldn't believe it.

You will only believe it when you are punched to death.

Shang Yue obviously believed it at this moment, and she had to admit in her heart that a Yuanhui-level genius was indeed not comparable to ordinary monks, and could not be judged by common sense. Of course, this also made her more convinced that Zhang Ruochen must have many secrets.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Shang Yue and Shang Xia took action at the same time, each holding a holy sword and attacking Zhang Ruochen from the left and right directions.

The two girls, one with an innate fire spirit and the other with an innate water spirit, attacked at the same time and developed a wonderful sword formation, which combined with the yin and yang, greatly increased their combat power.

Zhang Ruochen didn't intend to fight one against two, so he waved his hands and rolled out the multi-dimensional sleeves.

The rolled sleeves unfolded, and light burst out, forming small space worlds, covering the entire garden, dividing the formation inscriptions in the garden, making all formations useless and unable to be activated.

Bai Qing'er immediately realized that something was wrong and raised her voice: "Zhang Ruochen wants to escape, capture him."

Shang Yue, Shang Xia, Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, the white-haired old woman, the mysterious strong man in white... The monks in the garden took action one after another, casting a series of holy spells in an attempt to break through the small worlds of multiple dimensions.

"You want to escape with just a tendril? Let me break it with one blow."

The seal on Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was lifted, and the bone spear turned into a sharp divine pillar, erupting with a full-strength blow at the peak of the world of death, hitting the curled sleeve hanging in the sky.

Zhang Ruochen looked indifferent and pressed the tip of his right index finger into the void.

"Wow——"

The ground under the feet of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King and the sky above his head flashed with dense space inscriptions, which expanded infinitely, making his powerful attack unable to even touch the space walls of multiple spaces. He wanted to destroy the rolled sleeves.

It's even more out of reach.

In another small space world, Shang Yue and Shang Xia were intertwined with each other like water and fire spiritual snakes, and evolved into the Ice, Fire, Sun and Moon Sword Formation.

However, Zhang Ruochen had already placed a drop of dark space-time matter in that small space world. Just when the sword array was about to take shape, the dark space-time substance suddenly emerged and exploded, releasing a terrifying destructive power.

With Shang Yue and Shang Xia's cultivation level, a drop of dark space-time matter cannot harm them.

However, at this time, they were trying their best to evolve the sword formation, and their own defenses were weak, so they were unable to escape.

As two screams rang out, the space where Shang Yue and Shang Xia were located turned into darkness.

…

This multi-dimensional rolled sleeve is Zhang Ruochen's masterpiece, representing his most peak spatial attainments. He has arranged various attack methods and spatial traps in advance. How can they break it just as they say?

Of course, these monks were not weak. As they became serious and launched attacks with all their strength, Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased greatly.

Zhang Ruochen took out the "Secret Code of Time and Space" and opened the pages one by one. Immediately, a multidimensional space appeared, which combined with the multiple spaces formed by the rolled sleeves and complemented each other.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen's body was divided into thirty-six parts and appeared in thirty-six small space worlds. Each clone was trying its best to activate the space inscriptions in the rolled sleeves, transforming them into various space attack methods, using the power of space to

Use it to achieve perfection.

Bai Qing'er stood in one of the small space worlds, as calm as a virgin, unflustered, leisurely raised her head and glanced at the multi-space sleeves, and said: "You really can bring me surprises everywhere, just a mere

In the Hundred Flails Realm, you can actually trap so many masters under me with your own strength. It seems that with you alone, you can defeat thousands of people. I am a little serious about our bet now!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's a pity that no matter how many monks are trapped, they can't trap you."

"You knew this, but you didn't run away immediately. It seems that you didn't come here alone. Who is the woman who came with you?" Bai Qinger asked.

"hehe!"

Gu Shejing's sweet laughter with the power of illusion spread into the small worlds of space.

The powerful saints who were trapped in the small world of space were affected one after another.

Those with weak cultivation fell directly into the illusion, some cried loudly, and some waved their weapons like crazy.

The great sage with strong cultivation immediately sat down cross-legged and tried his best to resist the phantom sound.

The pressure on Zhang Ruochen was greatly reduced, and he was shocked. Gu Shejing, a witch who usually did not show off her skills, was so amazing when she really took action. By integrating illusion into the sound, she could make the great sage who was at the peak of his life die.

Lose combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, the phantom sound did not attack him, otherwise he was not sure whether he could stop it with his sixty-fifth level mental power and heart of truth.

Bai Qing'er, who had always been calm and composed, frowned for the first time, looking through the small worlds of space and looking at the high wall of the garden. He saw a charming and charming woman in a red dress quietly standing on it, her beautiful feet gently touching her face.

With one kick, she flew down like a fairy coming to the dust.

Gu Shejing directly broke into the small world where Bai Qing'er was. In an instant, the entire small world was filled with demonic aura, shrouded in red magic mist, and phantoms of gods and demons taller than the mountains appeared.

The momentum is so powerful that it seems to be able to swallow up a whole starry sky.

"Bai Qing'er, hand over the top-quality original divine crystal, otherwise, you will die." Gu Shejing said.

Bai Qing'er was thinking about the identity of the person who came, and said calmly: "You are looking for the wrong person! If you want the best source of divine crystal, you should ask for it from Zhang Ruochen. Many monks know that it was Zhang Ruochen who killed Tan Fei.

Stealing the best source of divine crystal."

Gu Shejing glanced at Zhang Ruochen affectionately and said, "Did you steal the top-quality Origin Divine Crystal?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head.

"Look, he said he didn't." Gu Shejing said with a smile.

Bai Qing'er said: "Are the descendants of this generation of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm so easy to deceive? Zhang Ruochen brought you here because he wanted to use you to deal with me and kill people with a borrowed knife. Because I am the only one in the world who knows that he has the best source crystal in his hands.

Go ahead. Kill me, and he can monopolize the Origin Temple."

Obviously Bai Qing'er has guessed Gu Shejing's identity.

"Compared to Zhang Ruochen, I believe that you are more likely to steal the best source of divine crystal. Besides, even if you are not the best source of divine crystal, I have long wanted to meet you for a while to see what you have.

What kind of ability can win over so many top saints? Is it because of beauty?" Gu Shejing said.

Bai Qing'er's face turned cold, and the space seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, Gu Shejing pointed out, and a beam of light flew out from her fingertips.

It seemed like a simple blow, but wherever the beam flew, the Dao Locks, the Great Sage Inscriptions, and the Divine Patterns were all broken, and even dense cracks appeared in the space.

This is like a light of death that nothing in the world can resist.

"Don't hurt my master."

Shang Xia took out the holy sword, an ancient artifact in his hand, and turned it into a stream of light, which penetrated the space wall of the small space world and collided with the beam of light.

"Bang!"

The sacred ancient artifact, the Holy Sword, was instantly shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of scrap metal, flying in all directions.

However, the power of the beam seemed to have not diminished, hitting Bai Qing'er's heart.

Strange things happen.

A vortex of divine light appeared in Bai Qing'er's heart, absorbing the light beam and disappearing without a trace.

"Original Divine Light, it turns out that you are the controller of the origin." Gu Shejing was surprised, and at the same time she believed Zhang Ruochen's words even more. It was very likely that Bai Qing'er had stolen the top-grade Origin Divine Crystal.

Bai Qing'er said: "Luo Zu's magical power in the Yunshan Realm would lead to death without him. It seems that you haven't reached great success yet."

"If you want to experience true supernatural powers, I will help you." Gu Shejing said.

"No, I'm not interested in you. Someone is more interested in you."

Bai Qing'er turned around and walked towards Zhang Ruochen. The multiple spaces formed by the rolled-up sleeves and the multiple spaces formed by the "Secret Code of Time and Space" were like bubbles, unable to stop her at all.

Seeing Bai Qing'er getting closer and closer, Zhang Ruochen's expression changed again and again. He looked at Gu Shejing, only to find that Gu Shejing didn't have a smile on her face at the moment. She was extremely serious. She had obviously discovered some terrifying enemy.

.

Deep in the garden, a voice sounded: "The descendant of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm is only born once every ten thousand years. I think he is not weak. I wonder if he can block my sword?"

It is the sound of Wu Ma Jiuxing.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Ruochen's heart, which had been hanging around, instantly sank to the bottom.

Damn it!

Didn’t Wuma Jiuxing go to recuperate from his injuries? Why is he in Ji Feng Sheng’s Mansion?
To be continued...