Walking into the ear hole, the surroundings are magnificent, the Buddhist texts are rising and falling, and the Buddhist sounds are lingering, like the Buddhist sacred cave heaven, not like being in a corpse.

Walking on the ground, echoing endlessly.

The sea water was kowtowing all the way, full of respect for the ancient Buddha of Yunqing.

"Crazy!"

There was a sound of water flowing.

A golden stream three meters wide flows through Zhang Ruochen's feet. The water contains rich mysterious power, which is many times more precious than divine blood. Once taken out, it can be sold at an extremely high price.

This is the cultivation resource that gods all desire, and it is the alchemy material that the alchemy master and the divine master dream of.

The God Lord is material, priceless.

Zhang Ruochen did not go to take it, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a coolness floated over and the whole body became cold.

More than fifty feet away, a figure in a gray robe appeared, with a silver pattern on his face, his hands aspiring to his chest, and his eyes were all black, staring at Zhang Ruochen and the sea water.

"not good."

Zhang Ruochen had just had this thought in his mind, but he found that there were dense rules of divine patterns rushing over his feet, on the top of his head, and on all four walls.

The death energy containing divine nature fills this space.

"Swish!"

The gray robe figure instantly arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen, and the metal palm was pressed out, and there was a ferocious wolf head in the palm. The wolf head seemed to come alive, making a thundering sound.

The sound of a wolf can shock the holy soul of a monk, disrupt the mind, and destroy the spirit.

Zhang Ruochen reacted so quickly. The masculine aura in his body burst out, and his whole body was like burning red molten iron. The sound of dragon roar sounded in his arms, and a phantom of dragon soul surged out of his arms.

"Boom!"

Two palms fight together.

Two powerful energy surged, but such a powerful force hit the golden Buddha wall next to it, but did not damage the Buddha wall. Instead, a large amount of power was absorbed by the Buddhist texts on the Buddha wall.

Zhang Ruochen and the gray robe figures retreated backwards, but the sea water could not withstand such powerful fluctuations of power. The delicate body, like leaves in the wind, flew along the passage and into the distance.

"Bang!"

She hit the golden Buddha wall and fell down, spitting out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood from her mouth, and her body was shaking.

Fortunately, she refined the golden body of the true Buddha. Otherwise, if she changed to a demigod peak, standing so close to the point, and endured the impact of the false god level, even if she did not die, she would have to lose half of her life.

Zhang Ruochen quickly retreated, intending to put the sea water into the inner space of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror.

However, he was surprised to find that no single space could be opened in Yunqing Ancient Buddha's body.

The body of the God Lord is the most solid place in the universe.

The sea water stimulated the Fire God's armor again, with a pale face and said, "Senior Brother Ruochen, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

The gray-robed figure on the opposite side snorted: "It's really a place to search for it without any effort. Unexpectedly, you, Zhang Ruochen, came to your door on your own initiative."

Zhang Ruochen had just observed him carefully and said, "The Dead Clan Gails the God General, but I didn't expect that your Dead Clan also sent monks to the Abyss of Darkness."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen looked upstream of the golden stream.

I saw a white-haired fake god wearing a white plum blossom mask standing on the golden water surface, covered in gray mist, with a thick and dead spirit, like a ghost.

In this false god, Zhang Ruochen sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

The other party seemed to be launching mental attacks all the time, which made Zhang Ruochen's holy heart hurt.

"What do you call me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The white-haired pseudo-god wearing a plum blossom white mask said, "Tiannan, rain."

"The pseudo-god from Tiannan." Zhang Ruochen became alert.

Tiannan is a first-class spiritual holy land in the Hell Realm, and it is extremely mysterious. How could the false gods who came out of there just be just false gods?

Mental power should be the most terrifying place.

Even the false god who is the first in the lower third class will not make Zhang Ruochen feel afraid, but he is quite afraid of the false god with strong mental power.

After all, his mental power is only at the sixty-nine and a half level now.

"Ahem!"

A cough sounded.

There were only two sounds, but they were extremely harsh, like a steel needle pricking the eardrum.

The third figure appeared!

It was a dead god with two heads, one with an old head and the other with a white cat head. He appeared beside the general Gailin with his hands on his back.

He said hoarsely: "The Dead Clan came to the Dark Abyss. He wanted to see the Goddess of Prajna, Prince Xia, and the Tiange Eye of Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm, and the Dark Abyss Yan family, who made such a big noise? Unexpectedly, you, Zhang Ruochen, are not dead yet, and hit us. It's really a surprise."

In Zhang Ruochen's vision, the scene changed drastically.

The golden Buddha wall cannot be seen, there is no golden stream, the grayness in front of you, the earth extends infinitely, and there are hills standing.

Not an illusion.

Where can I deceive Zhang Ruochen with illusion?

But it was precisely because it was not an illusion that Zhang Ruochen's face became extremely solemn, and he said, "The world of the Divine Realm! Your Excellency, you are actually a true god."

Only true gods can cultivate the world of divine realm.

However, Prajna, Gushejing, Wujiang and others have just become gods and have not yet cultivated the world of divine realm. Otherwise, their combat power will be greatly improved, not only at this level.

The sea water surface was fearless and said, "Senior Brother Ruochen, I will explode the holy source and break the world of the God Realm to help you escape."

The old head of the sea hidden in the dead clan's true god hid laughed: "I have been practicing in the divine realm for 90,000 years, and my cultivation has reached the level of the middle level god. You are just a demigod peak self-destructing divine source, and you also want to break the world of my divine realm? The pseudo-god self-destructing divine source may make me afraid of it."

The general Gailin said, "Zhang Ruochen is quite good at enjoying it. This little nun is beautiful and can be regarded as a stunning beauty in the world. Why not capture her and give it to Lord Nan Sheng?"

The sea hid in the sky nodded slightly.

Everything in the divine realm world is controlled by the true god.

"Crash!"

The earth sank under the sea water, and the soil turned into hand claws, grabbed her legs and pulled her downwards.

Zhang Ruochen supported the eternal domain, spread the fourteen golden wings on his back, grabbed the sea water's left wrist, and soared upwards.

A purple lightning flashed out of the clouds, like a peerless divine sword stabbed Zhang Ruochen in the chest.

The magic mirror of the Tibetan mountain flew out and faced lightning with the mirror.

"Bang!"

The Zangshan Magic Mirror flew backwards and hit Zhang Ruochen and Haishui. The two fell to the ground at the same time and rolled together.

The underground cracked, the two lost weight and fell into the abyss.

The general Lin and the Master Yutian both smiled.

No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is in the world, he still has no power to fight back when he meets the true god. From beginning to end, he stood in place in the sky without moving for a moment.

In the world of divine realm, he is an invincible existence.

"combine!"

The sea hidden in the sky read this sound, and the three-meter-wide ground cracked, suppressing Zhang Ruochen and the sea water in the world of divine realm.

"No matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen is, he can't make any waves when he meets the true god of Zanghai." The God General Gailin chuckled so lightly.

Kong Linzanghai smiled and said, "This is in the body of the Buddhist God Lord. The power of the divine realm world is limited, so it will be so troublesome. If it is outside, Zhang Ruochen will not only fight, but also want to move his fingers and move his steps, it will be difficult to reach the sky."

...

The fake god in the Nether Palace is a middle-class fake god. He wears a white robber and looks like a scholar, peeking at the world of divine realm hidden in the sky in the distance.

Next to him, there was a divine beast covered with black hair, in a form like a lion.

The black lion beast spoke and said, "What is Zen girl doing? She can slap her to death with just a small sea in the air, but why is she deliberately pretending to be very weak when she is with Zhang Ruochen?"

"Who knows, how can we guess the idea of ​​a strong man of her level?" Jiang Qing said.

The black lion beast said, "Do we want to take action?"

"Mr. Ruochan really wants to plan something on Zhang Ruochen. It's time for us to take action at this moment. The guys from the Dead are really not open to their eyes."

Jiang Qing nodded and was about to take action, suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face and a light exclamation was heard.

...

In the world of divine realm.

A space wormhole appeared, and Zhang Ruochen and Haishui stepped on the back of the space chaotic worm and appeared in mid-air.

The three gods of the dead clan were all shocked.

In the world of divine realm, can you still travel freely?
To be continued...