The "power" condensed into an eternal world like the Kunlun Realm is enough to suppress a god, press the god down, and unable to move.

The Qiankun Realm is naturally far from that of Kunlun Realm, but it is more than enough to suppress the holy soul of a Nine-Step Holy King.

Under the suppression of the Qiankun Realm, Qingjin's holy soul was almost crushed to pieces.

"Who are you... why is there a... big world in your body..." Qing Jin's voice came from below the Qiankun Realm, looking very unwilling.

A holy soul of Zhang Ruochen appeared in the sea of ​​qi and said, "You don't even know who I am, but you dare to take over me. I don't know if you are stupid or too confident in your own strength."

Qing Jin was so angry that he was crazy. If it were before, who would dare to speak to him in such a tone?

A mere four-step saint king, at his peak, would never look at such a small character.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Jingmiao Divine Fire and rushed towards Qingjin. Then, he ignored Qingjin's voice and prepared to try his best to escape from this place.

The earth in front of me was shattered by the Star Destroying Holy Talisman, and it looked like a doomsday scene.

However, Shang Zigong and others obviously came with treasures, sealing the world, and the Star Destroying Holy Talisman only destroyed dozens of miles of land, and the farther away was intact.

"The Thousand Stars Heavenly Girl is really a treasure in her body. Any talisman actually has such a terrible destructive power. If it is used more reasonably, it may not have hurt or even killed Gongzi Yan and the others." Zhang Ruochen felt sorry for him secretly.

A powerful and inexplicable wave of power burst out from all directions.

To the east, a stunning beauty with yin energy was standing at the end of the earth holding a scarlet bead. The light emitted by the scarlet bead was like the rising sun that had just risen to the ground, red, releasing layers of powerful spiritual fluctuations.

To the south, Shang Zigong dragged a colorful merit monument as huge as a mountain, walking step by step, like a banished immortal walking in the world.

To the west, Xun Crow, the leader of the Blood War Temple, was carrying a heavy sword, and the sword energy was flying around his body.

To the north, a handsome man with four white wings stood there quietly with the first and second wielding envoys, and the murderous aura emitted from him condensed into a blood-red cloud.

The power fluctuations from all directions have become stronger and stronger, and each one has the ability to turn the world upside down, and it is not something that Zhang Ruochen can compete with now. In addition, the sky and the earth are also imprisoned by a powerful space force. It is obvious that Gongzi Yan is using secret means.

Zhang Ruochen was not scared by this formation and said calmly: "Shang Zigong, this time, you are finally willing to take action yourself! Why have you invited so many strong people to come? Do you have no confidence in yourself and feel that you can't deal with me with your own strength?"

Shang Ziying smiled and said, "To be honest, you are the first person I admire. In isolation and helplessness, he insisted on his own until now. If I had stood in your position, I would have died long ago."

Shang Zipeng has a big background in the heaven world and is also the leader of the Temple of Merit. There are countless monks who are willing to make friends with him, and the power he can use is even greater than that of many great saints in the weak world.

However, there are very few monks who dare to make friends with Zhang Ruochen and dare to help Zhang Ruochen with one hand.

Shang Ziming said again: "With my strength, I will kill you personally, so I will definitely win. But this time, I want to win ten, so I invited a few more friends to come."

"How can you win ten things in the world be sure to win ten things?"

While talking to Shang Zideng, Zhang Ruochen thought about ways to get out.

Fairy Wuying sent a message to Shang Zixuan and said, "I have lost contact with Qing Jin. It is very likely that Zhang Ruochen has suppressed him."

"How is that possible?" Shang Zigong's face became solemn.

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen has other trump cards?

But what trump card can suppress Qing Jin's holy soul? This is simply impossible! "Be careful, Zhang Ruochen is more stubborn than we imagined." Fairy Wuying said.

In fact, they didn't know that Zhang Ruochen was very desperate at this moment, and even felt that he might die here today. However, Zhang Ruochen's fighting will has not disappeared, and even if he died, he would have to take them back.

Fairy's fingers pointed at the scarlet beads, and then a ghost mist scattered out, making the world east of Zhang Ruochen dark, as if thick ink was surging.

In the ghost fog, hundreds of soul shadows are floating, including humans, dragons, vermilion birds, and holy elephants... Each soul shadow is extremely powerful and extremely fierce.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Yihuang bone staff. On the top of the bone staff, the Buddha Emperor's relics emitted golden Buddha light to purify the surging ghost energy.

However, what made Zhang Ruochen uneasy was that the hundreds of soul shadows were not afraid of the Buddha's relics at all. It can be seen that when they were alive, they must be the overlords.

"This woman must be the leader of the soul world, Fairy Wuying. Just her strength is not something I can deal with now." Zhang Ruochen frowned, ready to burn his blood and fight to the death with them.

At this moment, a more dazzling Buddha light emanated from the eastern horizon.

The sound of the Brahma in the sky sounded, vast and boundless, just like thousands of holy monks chanting scriptures.

The eyes of the shadowless fairy, Shang Zigong, Xunya, Liancheng Baili and others were slightly condensed, and they looked east at the same time.

"It's her that she is here, and the Buddhist sect is finally ready to join in." Fairy Shadowless frowned slightly.

Fairy Wuying has always had an opponent.

A year ago, Fairy Wuying met this opponent on the way to the Truth Heaven Realm and was restrained by the other party, so she was unable to arrive for a long time, which led to Zhang Ruochen growing to such a difficult level now.

Later, Fairy Wuying and Shang Zigong analyzed together, and both felt that the other party deliberately restrained her and bought time for Zhang Ruochen's growth.

After all, the Sumeru Holy Monk was kind to Buddhism at the beginning and had a deep connection with Buddhism.

A beautiful woman in Buddha's clothes, holding a jade bottle, walked from the end of the world with layers of Buddha light.

She looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a red dot on her eyebrows. In terms of beauty, she is not under the shadowless fairy, but she gives people a sense of sacred and inviolable holiness.

"It's her, Fairy Cihang." Fairy Wuying said.

Fairy Cihang is also one of the nine fairies in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals". The Dharma is boundless and can suppress the Shadowless Fairy every time. She is the number one enemy of Shadowless Fairy.

Fairy Cihang's two delicate jade fingers twisted up the willow branches in the jade bottle and sprinkled them into the void.

Then, golden spring water flew out and turned into hundreds of Buddha shadows, pouring into ghost fog, purifying all the hundreds of fierce soul shadows.

The shadowless fairy had a cold feeling in her eyes, and a hint of coldness turned the earth under her feet into an ice field.

"Amitabha!"

Fairy Cihang's eyes were deep like a green pond, and his voice was clear and beautiful, giving people a sense of tranquility and distance. He said: "Are you afraid of being punished when killing people in the Truth Realm?"

Shang Ziyang's face was extremely solemn, and the appearance of Fairy Cihang caught him off guard.

Since Fairy Cihang was able to find this place and broke in, would she have notified the disciples of the Temple of Truth? Once the disciples of the Temple of Truth arrive, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Shang Zigong did not want to miss this excellent opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen, and hesitated in his heart.

Suddenly, a roar rang: "Immortal Heavenly Lord."

A white light tore the blood-red sky.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a Taoist robe descended from the sky, and a huge Bagua mark was automatically condensed under his feet. The terrain structure of this land seemed to have changed due to his arrival.

"Zhenyuan." Shang Zigong's eyes shrank.

Zhenyuan held a whisk in his hand and smiled slightly: "Brother Zigong, you have crossed the bottom line by doing this. Do you really think the Truth Heavenly Realm will not intervene?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a puzzled look and stared quietly at Zhenyuan and Fairy Cihang. Why did these two powerful figures from Taoism and Buddhism appear here?

"Are they here to save me? However, I don't seem to have any friendship with Taoism and Buddhism, and I didn't know them before." Zhang Ruochen did not rush to take action and continued to wait and see.

The relationship between various forces in the Heavenly Court seems to be even more complicated than he imagined.

When Zhenyuan appeared, Shang Zigong realized that what happened today was impossible, so he sent a message to the Fairy Wuying, Xun Crow, Liancheng Baili, and Gongzi Yan and retreated immediately.

However, just as they were about to retreat, another powerful holy power broke through the blood-red sky.

Feng Xi appeared in the air and said loudly: "You have broken the rules of the Truth Heaven Realm, and you want to leave like this? You all go to the Temple of Truth with me and be judged."

Liancheng Baili sneered, "There are so many people who are not afraid of death. It would be great to think that you are a disciple of the God of the Temple of Truth. If you offend the Tiansha Organization, even if you are a god, you will have to die. What are you waiting for? Let's take action together and fight out."

Liancheng pulled out a holy sword for hundreds of miles, and the sword energy turned into a pillar of light and rushed out of the sky.

The mighty holy power burst out, with an invincible aura on his body. He attacked Feng Xi and prepared to kill the disciples of the Divine Legend first, and then escape.

Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly: "So amazing, he deserves to be the master of the First Death Envoy and the Second Death Envoy. With the strength of this killer king, it should be difficult for the Great Sage to meet an opponent."

Zhang Ruochen was worried about Feng Xi, but he couldn't get involved in this level of battle.

Feng Xi did not take action, nor even mobilized the holy energy, but shook her head gently.

Just when Baili Liancheng was puzzled, a big handprint passed through the blood-red sky and fell on him, like a slap in a fly, suppressing him to the ground.

"Boom."

A large handprint pit that was hundreds of meters long appeared on the earth.
Chapter completed!