In the misty white mist, a tall and graceful figure stood on the water, dressed in all kinds of holy clothes, exuding an extremely noble temperament.
It is none other than the princess of the Rakshasa tribe - Luo Yi.
"Zhang Ruochen's growth rate is really terrifying. He has become a strong person at the first level under the Great Sage so quickly. In time, it is impossible to say that he will be able to compete with Yan Wushen. It is worthy of this princess's destiny.
That person." Luo Ni whispered, with strange lights flashing in his eyes.
But, the next moment, Luo Ji frowned slightly and said: "Prince Moro actually got involved with the Nether Clan and acted as a bait to lure Zhang Ruochen out. Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"
Although Luo Ji's status is extremely noble, his strength has not reached the top level after all, and he is not yet able to interfere with Prince Moro's affairs.
In particular, Prince Moro had just captured the only remaining sacred ancient tea tree of Confucianism and Taoism, and had made great achievements. Many gods of the Rakshasa tribe had personally given rewards. His reputation had reached its peak, and few people could do it.
place constraints on it.
However, this time Ming Yao and Ming Buddha are dispatched together. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he should not be able to free his hands to deal with Prince Moro.
On the land, Zhang Ruochen and the underworld demon fought fiercely, causing the entire land with a radius of thousands of miles to sink.
The underworld demon's attack was extremely fierce, like a violent storm, and it used many terrible curses and dark methods.
Zhang Ruochen, on the other hand, seemed to have roots under his feet. He stood still and never moved at all. He casually used various mysterious spatial methods to perfectly resolve various attacks and also actively launched an offensive.
Everyone could see that Zhang Ruochen looked very relaxed. It didn't look like he was fighting to the death, but an ordinary sparring competition.
"Zhang Ruochen's strength is not just slightly better than that of the Son of Darkness. Is the information wrong, or has he made another big breakthrough in this very short period of time?" The demon demon became more and more frightened as he fought, and his mind became very solemn.
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According to the information he received, although Zhang Ruochen defeated the Son of Darkness, it was still very difficult. There should not be much difference in strength between the two.
Because of this, the Nether Demon is more than 80% sure of defeating Zhang Ruochen and saving the Nether Clan's face.
But the current situation was something that the underworld demon had never expected.
A petal, only the size of a fingernail, appeared beside the underworld demon silently.
Before the underworld demon could react, the flower petals changed drastically, and many spatial rules emerged on the surface. In an instant, it turned into a space cage, covering the underworld demon.
Immediately afterwards, eight more petals appeared, building an eight-layer space cage in the same way.
Ming Yao's eyes changed slightly. He didn't expect Zhang Ruochen to be able to use an ordinary petal to carry hundreds of thousands of space rules, hiding it from his perception.
Being in a nine-layer space cage, the underworld demon's ability to move is obviously restricted, and even the movement of the holy energy in the body has become much slower.
"It's just a space cage, do you think it can trap me? Let alone the ninth level, even if it is the ninetyth level, I can break it easily." The demon snorted coldly.
As he spoke, the underworld demon had already taken action. The majestic power of darkness and the power of curse emerged from his body crazily, trying to erode everything.
No one noticed that Zhang Ruochen's hand condensed a silver edge with powerful space power.
"Uh-huh."
The silver sharp edge suddenly slashed out, locking Prince Moro's energy.
"Wow."
The space was split by the silver edge, and a huge crack appeared, revealing a deep void space.
Prince Moro's pupils contracted and turned into a scarlet hurricane, quickly retreating backwards.
"What a Zhang Ruochen. While fighting fiercely with the underworld demon, he was able to use his hands to deal with me."
In a hurry, Prince Moro clasped his hands together, and a bright spot of light intertwined between his palms.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the light spot seems to be able to encompass thousands of things, and contains thousands of holy shadows inside.
Pushing out with both palms, the light spot turned into an army of holy shadows and collided with the crack in space. The space between Zhang Ruochen and Prince Moro became distorted.
"Boom."
Although the space rift was closed, the silver edge penetrated the army of holy shadows and rushed to the front of Prince Moro.
"How can it be?"
There was no time to use any means, and there was no way to avoid it. Prince Moro had no choice but to release the evil power as much as he could and inject it into the armor he was wearing, hoping to withstand the blow.
"Click."
The silver edge is indestructible and can cut through the top-grade multi-pattern armor worn by Prince Moro.
Even though Prince Moro had divine patterns engraved by the gods of the Rakshasa tribe on his body, there was still a hideous wound on his chest that was so deep that his bones could be seen.
Prince Moro flew out upside down, and holy blood spurted out from the wound, instantly staining the large area of water red.
A first-level powerhouse like Prince Moro was actually injured by Zhang Ruochen in the middle of a meeting? Countless monks in the hell world were frightened when they saw this scene.
Ming Buddha shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, don't be so presumptuous, let the Buddha save you."
At this point, there is no doubt that Ming Buddha can no longer stand by and watch.
He has already seen that Ming Yao alone has little hope of killing Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's cultivation speed is too fast. If he can't get rid of it this time, it will be more troublesome in the future. It is impossible to say that no one can really control him.
With a shake of his hand, Ming Buddha threw the rosary beads in his hand and activated them with powerful curse power.
Suddenly, the fifteen rosary beads grew in size rapidly and turned into fifteen hundred-foot-sized skulls, surrounding Zhang Ruochen.
All the skulls are imprinted with complex curse runes, exuding an extremely evil aura, and a powerful holy soul is imprisoned in each skull.
With a slight sense, Zhang Ruochen discovered that fourteen of the skulls exuded the aura of the top holy king, but the last skull exuded the aura of the immortal saint.
Refining the skulls of an immortal saint and fourteen top saint kings into a string of rosary beads, I have to say that Ming Buddha is really a good method.
"Zhang Ruochen, Lord Buddha is looking forward to refining your skull into the sixteenth rosary." A cruel smile appeared in Ming Buddha's eyes.
What the Underworld Buddha likes to do most is to suppress powerful opponents and use the secret methods of the Underworld to refine rosary beads, causing these opponents to suffer endless torture and never get relief.
The stronger the resentment of these opponents, the more powerful the power of his rosary will become.
"Roar."
Fifteen skulls let out sharp screams, and they actually performed different holy spells at the same time.
The momentum of each holy spell is extremely great, the worst are all exquisite mid-level holy spells, and they also include three high-level holy spells, especially the high-level holy spell performed by the Great Sage-level skull.
horrible.
For a time, the rules of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles were all mobilized. Winds and clouds surged, and the color of heaven and earth changed.
Zhang Ruochen still looked very calm, and his hands formed strange space seals at an unimaginable speed.
"Space Tides."
A soft voice came from Zhang Ruochen's mouth.
Suddenly, extremely vast space power surged out from Zhang Ruochen's body and turned into a surging tide, sweeping away in all directions.
"Bang."
No matter what kind of holy magic it is, after it comes into contact with the tide of space, it will be immediately submerged, like a mud cow sinking into the sea, unable to make any waves at all.
Fifteen huge skulls were all blown away by the power of the space tide.
"Click."
A skull made a cracking sound and was almost destroyed.
"How can it be so strong?" Ming Buddha was shocked in his heart.
He had already taken Zhang Ruochen seriously, so when he made a move, he sacrificed a string of skull beads that he had spent so much effort on. However, he did not expect that they would be broken so easily.
Affected by the tide of space, Luoshui set off huge waves thousands of feet high, as if some giant beast was about to be born.
At this time, the underworld demon finally broke free from the prison in space and looked at the underworld Buddha.
"Uh-huh."
Ming Yao and Ming Buddha moved at the same time and attacked Zhang Ruochen together.
They have all seen how powerful Zhang Ruochen is, and only by joining forces can they hope to suppress him.
Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves, and the Blue Sky Holy Dragon immediately flew out, becoming dozens of miles long. It exuded incomparable vast dragon power, and the sacred aura filled the air.
"kill him."
Zhang Ruochen pointed at Prince Moro and ordered coldly.
He was waiting for the Underworld Buddha and the Underworld Demon to join forces so that he could let the Blue Sky Holy Dragon deal with the Underworld Buddha.
After initially refining the Coiling Dragon Vine, the strength of the Blue Sky Holy Dragon has been greatly improved. In terms of the scope of being able to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth, it is already quite close to the first level under the Great Sage.
If Prince Moro was not injured, the Blue Sky Holy Dragon would naturally not be his opponent.
But now, the Azure Dragon Holy Dragon can at least entangle him, making it impossible for him to escape.
"Yes, Master."
The Blue Sky Holy Dragon immediately responded.
Seeing Ming Buddha and Ming Yao joining forces, Prince Moro just breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen actually sent out a powerful blue sky holy dragon.
Just the aura exuded by the Blue Sky Holy Dragon made Prince Moro feel a great threat.
"Isn't this the Blue Sky Holy Dragon that Zhou Yu captured in the wild secret realm before? Zhang Ruochen actually subdued it and became so tyrannical."
Many monks watching the battle couldn't help but look surprised.
At the beginning, Zhou Yu pulled a blue sky holy dragon and rushed to the Blood God Sect in a swagger. This is a well-known thing.
But although the Blue Sky Holy Dragon at that time was not weak, it could only reach the second level below the Great Sage at most, and was definitely not as strong as it is now. Otherwise, it would not have been suppressed by Zhou Yu.
Fairy Tianchu also had a flash of strange color in her eyes, and said: "The divine dragon bloodline of this Blue Sky Holy Dragon has been fully stimulated, and it is about to transform into a real dragon. It should be the effect of Dragon Transformation Grass."
"Her Royal Highness the Heavenly Lady said that Zhang Ruochen obtained a Dragon Transformation Grass on True Dragon Island." Idiot said in surprise.
Fairy Tianchu nodded and said: "That should be the case, otherwise the Blue Sky Holy Dragon, as an ancient relic, is unlikely to be willing to surrender to Zhang Ruochen."
Dragons have always been very arrogant. Not to mention ancient relics, even ordinary dragons are often unruly and extremely difficult to tame.
"Roar."
The blue sky holy dragon roared and rushed straight towards Prince Moro.
This was the first thing Zhang Ruochen asked it to do, and it could feel Zhang Ruochen's intention to kill Prince Moro, so it couldn't make any mistakes.
"Damn."
Prince Moro was annoyed and anxious.
Seeing the blue sky holy dragon rushing towards him, Prince Moro had no choice but to take out a magic sword that was at the level of a king's weapon to resist.
"boom."
The dragon claws of the Blue Sky Holy Dragon collided with the magic knife, and the terrible force impact caused a large area of water to sink directly.
With this as the center, water waves thousands of feet high set off and flew in all directions.
"Quickly rewind."
Many monks standing on the water watching the battle immediately retreated quickly.
If a collision of this level is affected, even the Nine-Step Saint King may not be able to withstand it.
Fairy Tianchu did not move, but the golden mist beneath her feet vibrated, releasing a strange power that instantly eliminated the waves that were coming.
In the area covered by white mist, Luo Yi frowned deeply, and Zhang Ruochen released the Blue Sky Holy Dragon, which also exceeded her expectations.
There is no doubt that Prince Moro is in big trouble. If he fails, he will fall into Luoshui.
"It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you want to provoke Zhang Ruochen." Luo Yi was secretly angry.
After all, Prince Moro is a top powerhouse under the great sage of the Rakshasa clan. If he dies here, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss to the Rakshasa clan.
In particular, Prince Mora had just made great achievements and was killed at this time, which would also damage the majesty of the Rakshasa clan.
It's a pity that Luo Yi can't intervene. Even though she has many methods and resourcefulness, she is no match for the Blue Sky Holy Dragon.
On the other side, Zhang Ruochen had already started a fierce battle with Ming Yao and Ming Buddha. Even with one against two, he did not lose at all, and even seemed to be able to do it with ease.
A variety of exquisite spatial methods were constantly used by Zhang Ruochen, so that the underworld demon and the underworld Buddha had no chance to get close.
Suddenly, the dark demon's eyebrows glowed, and a dark brown stove flew out from it, exuding an extremely ancient and evil aura.
The Underworld Demon and the Underworld Buddha took action together, pouring their own curse power into the furnace without reservation.
Suddenly, a strange blood light bloomed from the surface of the furnace, and a strange fluctuation appeared, as if a special life form was resurrecting.
For a time, the sky in Luoshui darkened, with lightning and thunder, as if the end was coming.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the furnace body and whispered: "The evil aura is very similar to the ancient curse summoned by the Son of Darkness."
In comparison, the evil aura emanating from this ancient furnace is much more terrifying than the ancient curse summoned by the Son of Darkness.
"Zhang Ruochen, let me show you what the real Minggu curse is." Mingyao sneered.
"boom."
The dark brown ancient furnace is opened, and it is extremely deep inside, as if it contains a world.
A vast amount of divine power was released, suppressing the entire space thousands of miles in radius.
Immediately afterwards, countless curse runes flew out from the ancient furnace, quickly merged into the air, turned invisible, and spread in all directions at an astonishing speed.
Wherever the power of the curse passed, everything turned into a deathly gray color, exuding a strange and ominous aura.
"No, it's the Ming Gu Curse Furnace. The Ming Demon and Ming Buddha actually brought this evil weapon left over from the Ming Ancient Era to the Kunlun Realm. Once, a great saint from the Nether Clan activated the Ming Ancient Curse Furnace.
, wipe out all the creatures in a big world, and destroy all life. This evil weapon is too terrifying, so run away quickly."
Some monks recognized the ancient furnace and couldn't help showing a horrified expression.
After hearing this, no one dared to hesitate, and they all fled to the depths of Luoshui at all costs.
There are countless folding spaces in Luoshui River. Only by escaping into them can we avoid being eroded by the Minggu curse.
Luo Yi's expression also changed drastically, and he cursed secretly: "These two lunatics, Ming Yao and Ming Buddha, even dare to touch the Ming Ancient Curse Furnace. Aren't they afraid that they will suffer misfortune?"
Like everyone else, Luo Ji did not hesitate and used spatial means to escape into the depths of Luoshui as quickly as possible. Even she had to stay away.
As a space controller, she is not worried at all about getting lost in the folded space.