When the Sword Bone Clone entered the Divine Prison, Zhang Ruochen and Wolf Ancestor had quietly arrived at the foot of Dingzu Mountain.
Dingzu Mountain is located in the north of the sacred city, guarding the north and south from Daluo Shrine.
The mountain is pitch black, with six peaks towering into the clouds like pillars holding up the sky and the earth.
The main hall of the city is located at the foot of the mountain between the six peaks. A wide and bright stone staircase leads directly to the entrance of the main hall. It is heavily guarded and there are mythical beasts who are good at listening and seeing at the foot of the mountain.
There are also dense formations of gods, and dangers are hidden.
Zhang Ruochen said: "It seems to be heavily guarded, but in fact there are countless loopholes. I want you to enter the urn! Senior Wolf Ancestor, please stay outside for now. If anything happens, you can help me at any time."
Wolf Ancestor observed the mountain and said: "The divine formation in Dingzu Mountain is called the Liuhe Formation. It is based on the six Tianzhu Peaks. Once it is fully opened, a strong person in the Infinite Realm will preside over the formation, and the great freedom will fall into it."
You may not be able to escape. You know it’s dangerous and hidden, but you still want to break in?”
"If I had any other choice, I would not come to the Rakshasa Divine City! Look, there is so much movement in the Divine Prison, but here it is calm and calm, so calm! Of course, we cannot rule out that we are overly worried. Dingzu Mountain
Maybe there is no Wuliang at all." Zhang Ruochen said.
Ancestor Wolf said: "If this is really the case, it would be great."
The black robe on Zhang Ruochen's body showed the pattern of the ancestor's light, turning into an afterimage and passing through the stone steps.
In an instant, he had reached the end of the stone steps and stood outside the city lord's palace.
The dense formations on the stone steps failed to stop him in the slightest.
The mythical beasts and soldiers guarding Dingzu Mountain were not aware of his aura or body trajectory at all.
Zhang Ruochen looked up.
In this position, the six Tianzhu Peaks are even more impressive, like six towering giants standing.
There is a tower on each peak, which is deep and quiet.
After entering Dingzu Mountain, the space becomes extremely stable, and the heaven and earth are filled with divine patterns left by the gods of the Rakshasa tribe over the past dynasties.
Any god who dares to take action here will be suppressed by the overwhelming divine patterns once he activates the divine power within his body.
The stronger the cultivation level, the more violent the suppression.
It's like falling into a quagmire. The harder you move, the deeper you fall, and the stronger the squeezing force coming from all directions.
Zhang Ruochen stepped out, observed the environment, and analyzed the divine formations in the sky and underground.
At this time.
A burst of piano music, as misty as smoke, reached his ears.
Zhang Ruochen walked around in search of the sound, and in the red leaf forest behind the City Lord's Palace, he saw a woman in white, playing the piano.
Between a pair of lotus arms, colorful ribbons fluttered, full of fairy spirit.
The starry sky is bright and the red leaves are everywhere.
The sound of the piano is gentle and elegant, like mountains and flowing water, and the artistic conception is long.
Zhang Ruochen walked on the moss-covered stones and stopped ten feet away behind the woman in white.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
The woman in white pressed her fingers on the strings, her red lips sparkling, and said, "You don't seem to be surprised at all?"
The breeze blows the branches and leaves.
There was a rustle in the forest.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I had an accident at the Santu River back then. But how could the same person and the same thing be accidentally accidentally twice? I just don't want to think about the worst!"
"I don't want to speculate maliciously on those who have helped me in my most difficult time. I would rather be wrong. Even if it is possible that I will be doomed, I want to prove that I am wrong. The Goddess Mother and Mother
How could you harm me? But reality is always cruel!"
The woman in white is not her, but the Goddess Tianyin who everyone in the world thinks has fallen for two hundred years.
Mother Tianyin sighed: "This is your biggest weakness, you are too kind and too emotional. With these two things in you, no matter how smart a person is, he will do stupid things."
"If you lose your kindness and emotions, can you still be called a human being?"
Zhang Ruochen said again: "How can the Goddess completely cut off his emotions? Ancient God Yu Ying took action and let Shang Xia go. Isn't it a stupid thing you did?"
Mother Tianyin said: "Do you think this is a flaw on my part? But have you ever thought that this is actually a part of my plan?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "What exactly are you going to do? Support Dingzu to become the leader of the Rakshasa tribe and the emperor of the Tianluo Kingdom?"
"You will know soon!" Goddess Tianyin said.
"Wow!"
In the sky above, the tops of the six Tianzhu Peaks emerged with dazzling formation brilliance.
Densely packed formation chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl hang down from six different directions like waterfalls.
Zhang Ruochen's five fingers formed into claws and he snatched it out from the air.
"Wow!"
A magical sword was slashed out from the void and struck between Zhang Ruochen and Goddess Tianyin, cutting off the space power condensed by Zhang Ruochen.
The tyrannical sword intention turned into a barrier to block Zhang Ruochen who was about to take action again.
Zongmu's tall divine body appeared, like a human-shaped hill, and the divine sword in his hand was one foot long.
Zongmu Shenzun was once the emperor of the Entropy Kingdom, one of the seven great kingdoms of the Rakshasa tribe.
After the identity of Ancient God Moro as "Liang Xuan", a member of the Liang Organization, was exposed, he disappeared.
There is no doubt that he is the great master behind the ancient god Moro.
Zhang Ruochen discovered that the formation chains pouring down from the tops of the six Tianzhu Peaks only had the power to block and imprison, but had no offensive power.
My feelings about the outside world disappeared in an instant!
The jade finger of the Goddess Tianyin was slightly pointed forward, and a circular mirror of destiny appeared on the fingertip.
She said: "Ruochen, why don't you sit down and calmly see how the situation in the city will evolve?"
Zhang Ruochen was naturally calm. He looked at Zongmu Divine Lord and said, "The Lord of the Entropy Divine Kingdom alone is not enough to make me feel calm."
Zongmu Shenzun groaned, and the magic sword in his hand released a biting cold air.
From behind, a female voice sounded: "What about me?"
Zhang Ruochen turned around and looked.
A beautiful woman with still charming charm walked out from behind an ancient tree. She wore a pink tube top and the ravine between the towering peaks was amazing. Her skirt was two feet long. She had a very strong aura and her pupils were filled with blood.
red.
"It turns out he is the chief of the Immortal Vampire Qi Tian tribe! So, the Liang Zun behind Liang Mu is you?"
The gloves on Zhang Ruochen's arms made a low-pitched unicorn whistle.
It was the weapon spirit of the Qilin Gloves that sensed danger and responded.
Qi Lin walked up step by step, with blood mist at her feet. She was dressed provocatively, but was extremely cold, and said: "You are worthy of being a top-notch genius in this world. The genius who almost destroyed the organization, how can he still be calm in such a situation?"
Are you being calm, or are you pretending to be calm?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled: "It is an honor for this junior to fight against two senior overlords who held high positions in the Hell Realm in the past."
"In the Liuhe Formation, Ruochen, you won't have any chance. It's the sword bones that go to the Divine Prison, right? Without the sword bones, you are like a tiger without teeth and an eagle without wings. How can you fight your way out of Dingzu Mountain?"
When Mother Tianyin said these words, the mirror of destiny in her hand slowly flew up.
On the mirror, the scene of the space where the Divine Prison is located is revealed.
Zhang Ruochen vaguely guessed their plan, and he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
So, we took action decisively.
Mobilizing his spiritual energy, he inspired the power of the Kirin Gloves and punched the Zongmu God in front of him.
As the divine power in his body exploded, the divine patterns in the entire Dingzu Mountain were overwhelmingly pressing toward him.
Zongmu Shenzun had already wanted to take action. He immediately drew his sword horizontally, gathered the power of heaven and earth, and slashed out diagonally.
"Boom!"
Red leaves are flying all over the sky.
Zongmu Shenzun took several steps back, and all the power of the sword was disintegrated with one punch.
This is what Zhang Ruochen wants.
When practicing swordsmanship, the most important thing is momentum. The stronger the momentum, the more terrifying the combat power.
In the first confrontation, looking at the god, you will definitely feel contempt.
This gave Zhang Ruochen a chance to break his invincible momentum!
If you take a step back, your momentum will weaken.
…
Although the confinement power of the Liuhe Formation in Dingzu Mountain has been activated, looking from outside the mountain, it is calm inside and there are no fluctuations in divine power or formation.
The sword bone clone entered the first gate of the Divine Prison, and all the Rakshasa sergeants inside the gate knelt down and worshiped.
Entering the underground prison, the divine formations are rotating inside, forming an intricate formation space.
Swing your sword and slash out.
Wherever the sword light passed, all formation inscriptions disappeared.
Quan Zhongsheng and Ling Quan, who were fighting, appeared. Standing in the corridor, their expressions were naturally completely different.
Great God Ling Quan's face was filled with fear and he wanted to escape, but the exit was blocked by Zhang Ruochen!
"Meet the God!"
Shang Yue walked out of the corner of the formation, the light and shadow of the jade trees and ink moonlight on her body was already very faint.
The sword bone clone glanced at her and said: "Thank you for your hard work this time! I will help you repair your soul and improve your cultivation."
Shang Yue looked happy, her efforts this time were indeed rewarded with generous rewards.
Zhang Ruochen never disappoints!
Tai Chi has represented the perfection between heaven and earth.
Wuji is more than perfection.
It is naturally not difficult for Zhang Ruochen to restore Shang Yue's damaged potential and foundation.
The sword-bone clone walked past the great god Ling Quan. From the beginning to the end, the great god Ling Quan did not dare to move, including breathing.
"Senior brother!" Xue Tu said.
The sword bone clone said: "Get out of the way!"
Great God Xuyin, who was analyzing the Hell's Divine Formation, immediately stepped back, clasped his fists and bowed: "It's the little god who is incompetent and can't unlock the Divine Formation here. Let Ling Quan do it!"
The sword bone clone looked at the complex formation inscriptions covering the prison door, and the sword intent in his body gathered, and the countless kendo rules turned into a small white luminous sword that rotated rapidly.
"Wow!"
The sword fell heavily.
The divine formation was directly split open, and the prison door was reduced to pieces.
Great God Ling Quan was even more shocked, this was too terrifying.
All the divine formations in the heavy prison were forcibly broken. This strength is by no means the early stage of Qiankun Boundless!
He seized the opportunity, burst out at extreme speed, blended with the air, and fled towards the ground.
How could it be possible to escape?
The densely packed rules of swordsmanship came out of nowhere, like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, piercing his divine body into a sieve, full of blood holes.
Born in the spring and slaughtered with blood, the Great God Xuyin caught up with him and suppressed him.
Luo Ji walked out of the broken prison door, his eyes sparkling, containing infinite emotions. Then he hugged the sword bone clone and rubbed his ears and temples together.
It was quiet for a long time.
The sword bone clone said: "I'm sorry! These two hundred years... it's my fault."
"I know there must be a reason why you can't come! No matter what the reason is, I forgive you. I have been waiting for today for two hundred years. Fortunately, I finally waited!"
Luo Qian smiled sweetly and blinked.
All the haze of the past has dissipated, and the sky is clear before our eyes.
Her mother and father died one after another. She originally thought that she could only rely on herself from now on. No matter how difficult it was, she had to grit her teeth and push through. But obviously, she still had someone to rely on.
The sword bone clone said: "We are not out of danger yet and must leave the Rakshasa City immediately. High Priest Xinhe, I leave it to you. It was she who searched for your soul. Only if you kill her yourself can you restore your spiritual consciousness.
The trauma. As for the trauma to your soul, I can help you recover."
Luo Yi didn't hide anything from Zhang Ruochen, and said with a sly smile: "I practice "Return to the Ruins", which can continuously stimulate the body's potential, and just search for souls, but it can't hurt my foundation. However, you are right,
I have to deal with that old witch severely to make up for my traumatized spirit. She has spied on so many secrets, which makes me so angry!"
"Does anyone... care about this prince? There is another person inside!"
Luo Shengtian's slightly hesitant voice came from the prison.
"Here we come! I didn't expect that when you were at your lowest, it was me who came to save you. Please remember this kindness!" Xue Tu walked into the heavy prison and began to untie the divine chain on his body.