Ying Long, twelve meters tall, pulled a silver chariot and rolled in from a distance.

Yinglong is a pure-bred divine beast bloodline, and is very close to adulthood. He is only short of his final transformation to reach the level of a pseudo-god and burst out with a stellar-level destructive power.

Although the destructive aura emitted by Yinglong in front of him had not reached the stellar level, the divine light emitted on his body could still burn the sky and boil the sea, shocking the holy monks in the city to flee far away.

The monks who can enter the holy city at least have surpassed the fourth level of martial arts and have been reborn.

"It's Yinglong, the Silver Glow Cloud Chariot, Wu Majiu has entered the city!"

"What a terrifying aura, just a breath of dragon breath, it will probably destroy the immortal realm and the great holy spirit in the hundred shackles realm. When Yinglong comes, the Ice King Star will definitely turn the world upside down."

"I am worthy of being the strongest person in the dark forces. I am unparalleled with a mount."

...

The holy city is different from ordinary cities, with great saint inscriptions, divine patterns, and Taoist locks, which are the places where monks in the holy realm live.

That's right, once you enter the city, the cultivation and combat power of all monks will be suppressed.

To prevent the fight between monks and destroy the holy city.

The higher the cultivation level, the more ruthless you are often suppressed.

Even the supreme great saint can't even destroy a holy city.

However, the aura that Yinglong burst out gave people a feeling that the Taoist lock was trembling.

The chariot seems to be able to crush the holy city.

Zhang Ruochen held his breath and his eyes were extremely serious.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

Space trembles, and the rules of heaven and earth are disordered.

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, it was not like a Yinglong pulling a chariot, but like an infinitely huge star rolling over, and to destroy everything that was blocking the front, the stars could crush them.

"Is this the invincible power under the divine realm? No, this is just the breath of his mount. His mount is almost invincible under the divine realm." Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

Xiao Hei couldn't help but raise his head, and the thorns all over his body became even sharper.

Yinglong came to the pavilion where they were, and walked ten feet apart and quickly approached.

All the monks in the building have escaped.

Zhang Ruochen and Gu Shejing could only see less than ten cultivators within a radius of ten miles.

Those who dare to stay are all famous and famous people in the Hell Realm overlords who can stand on their own.

"Let's go! It's so lively, it's better not to watch it."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Chuan", not wanting to attract too much attention.

Gu Shejing shook her head and said, "Don't worry, the strength of a holy city is far beyond your imagination. The middle of the Western Holy City is densely covered with locks. Even if Wu Ma Jiuxing is really the first in the divine realm, the destructive power it can cause is within a controllable range. Look, the monks of the Ice Palace have arrived!"

Monks wearing ice crystal armor fell from the sky and appeared on the top of the city's buildings.

"Wow—"

They activated and activated the Great Saint inscriptions and divine patterns in the city, intertwining them with the Taoist lock.

Ice Palace is the real master of Ice King Star.

Any force, including the ten dark forces, monks from the ten clans of the Hell Realm, and even monks from the Temple of Destiny, once they come to Ice King Star, they must abide by the rules of the Ice Palace.

The appearance of the Xuanbing God Armored Soldier represents that the Ice Palace has acceded to the qualifications of Wu Ma Jiuxing and Zhuo Yunong to confront each other in the Western Holy City.

Other great saints do not have such qualifications.

"Rumbling."

The sound of Yinglong's breathing and exhaling was like thunder.

Wherever the chariot passed, the rules of heaven and earth were squeezed away, and only the rules of knife path remained within a hundred feet.

The buildings on both sides of the street instantly metalized.

"This is also the absolute rule field?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gu Shijing nodded and said, "In the realm, only his own rules are left. No other rules, including the rules of heaven and earth, cannot exist. Wu Ma Jiuxing is indeed very strong. Under the three levels of Dao Lock, Great Saint Inscription, and Divine Pattern, the absolute rule domain can still cover a hundred feet. His sword path has reached the extreme and can kill all the Taos in the world."

Although there are differences between the Tao in the world, the supreme, the great way, and the small way.

However, the ultimate strength does not depend on Tao.

But, it depends on the person.

Just like, people who use iron swords can kill people who use steel swords. Even just need a wooden sword.

People themselves are always the key to winning or losing.

Although Wu Ma Jiuxing did not practice the ancient way, he immersed the sword art to the extreme. With one sword, he could separate light and darkness and break through space and time.

Feeling Wu Ma Jiuxing's absolute rule field, Zhang Ruochen thought of his absolute self-time mark. Unfortunately, with his current cultivation level, at most, he can only condense several paths at one time. Compared with Wu Ma Jiuxing's turning his holy path into an absolute rule field, it is like the gap between three or five drops of water and the vast ocean.

Yinglong and the chariot were getting closer and closer, and they parked accurately a hundred feet away.

Below the tower, it turned into a forest of swords.

The air disappears.

The Qi in the space becomes the Qi of the knife.

Every sword energy can exterminate the vitality of a monk and contain the power of death.

Oppressed by Ying Long and the breath of Wu Ma Jiuxing in the chariot, several monks who were originally staying in this area also quietly retreated.

Zhang Ruochen also wanted to leave, but unfortunately it was too late. Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword rules were like a peerless divine sword hanging in front of him. As long as he moved, this peerless divine sword would slash.

With his current cultivation level, it is almost a fantasy to take over Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword.

Gu Shejing was beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectation to be calm. She still sat upright opposite him, pinching the tea cup against Yu Cong's fingertips, and looking directly at the Yinxia Guangyun Chariot with her eyes.

"Squeak."

On the third floor opposite the street, Zhuo Yunong pushed the door and walked out. His upper body looked like a handsome human man, his lower body was in the shape of a centipede, and his arms were wrapped around two creatures like dragon pythons.

Facing the breath of the dragon, these two creatures not only did not shrink and fear, but instead raised their hideous heads, spit out their mouths, and opened their teeth and showed their teeth.

"Zhuo Yunong, take me a knife."

Wu Ma Jiuxing's voice came from the Silver Glow Cloud Chariot.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, all the sword energy and knife rules gathered above the chariot and condensed at a point.

A hundred feet of space was vacuumed.

The point condensed by the sword energy and the rules of the sword are like the singularity of the universe. Every ray of light released has the sharp power to divide the world, but it also contains the energy of the entire universe.

Zhuo Yunong's aura instantly rose to its peak.

A door of destiny manifested behind him, and the light of destiny was extremely powerful. It was shining by it, because it was too close to him, Zhang Ruochen only felt that his cultivation was suppressed as if he had become a mortal.

"I am worthy of being the most powerful person in the contemporary Temple of Destiny. I am so strong. Once he supports the door to Destiny, all things will be lost. I am no different from mortals. The power of time and space cannot be exerted, and I can't escape even if I want to."

Zhang Ruochen deeply realized the gap between him and the top strongest man in the divine realm, and secretly calculated in his heart what level he needed to cultivate to have the ability to escape in front of Zhuo Yunong.

Far!?

It's still far from it!

Gu Shejing's face was no longer as calm as before, and she said, "It seems that everyone in the world underestimated Zhuo Yunong. This law enforcement ruling in the Divine Realm is much stronger than everyone imagined. Let's go, you can't stay here anymore!"

If it is a one-sided showdown, you can decide the outcome in just one move, so of course you can stay and watch the battle.

However, if this showdown cannot be divided into a single move, it is a contest of the same level.

Whether you can take the next move is the level of the masters.

"boom!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing slashed down with a shocking sword. At the same time, Zhuo Yunong's hand slashed out, and the two collided, which was shocking.

Zhang Ruochen and Gu Shejing have retreated and cannot witness the confrontation between the two peerless strong men.

However, Zhang Ruochen used the heart of truth to perceive. After the first strike, the shock in the space did not end, but evolved into a stronger destructive energy.

It can be seen from this that Zhuo Yunong blocked Wu Majiuxing's first sword.

This duel only lasted half a breath and stopped.

The monks in the Ice Palace who were responsible for urging the Great Saint's inscription and divine patterns were all lifted out and fell to the ground in scattered ways, bleeding from seven orifices, and were seriously injured.

The city with a radius of hundreds of feet was broken, the Dao Lock was destroyed, the Great Saint's inscription and divine patterns were destroyed, and all the buildings were turned into powder.

The pavilion beneath Zhuo Yunong turned into ruins.

He held the axe of judgment, who was a squad in length, and his momentum and power of war were not reduced at all.

"Puff."
To be continued...