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Chapter 3627 mid-eighty-ninth order

Chapter 3627 Mid-level eighty-nine

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Ruochen laughed and said: "Your Excellency has great spiritual power, I am afraid it is still higher than Yan Wuque. The juniors are only in the early stage of the Great Freedom and Infinite, so naturally they are far inferior to you."

"You are too humble! With your first-grade divine way, coupled with various heaven-defying methods, the gap is not big compared with the peak of the Great Freedom! It is not too difficult to defeat you. But it is still difficult to capture you alive.

" said the voice in the darkness.

In the infinite realm of great freedom, existences like Yuanhui-level figures like the Emperor, the Dragon Lord, the Dragon Lord, and the Ice Emperor can only be invincible in the same realm.

When encountering beings who are a level above them, if you want to win, it does not mean that there is no chance at all, but it is also difficult to reach the sky.

If they encounter a person who is higher than the two of them, then they can only retreat and cannot compete.

To be able to be evaluated, based on his initial cultivation level, his combat power is not much different from that of his peak level. Zhang Ruochen is the only one in the world today.

It can be seen that the man in the dark not only did not despise Zhang Ruochen at all, but also respected Zhang Ruochen very much and knew his strength very well.

However, even if the gap is not big, there is still a gap between it and the infinite peak of the Great Freedom.

Zhang Ruochen's fists were filled with thunder and lightning, and he said: "I don't mean to be humble at all! I want to tell you that even if your cultivation level is far better than mine and you have the strength to easily defeat me, why are you not restrained?"

"First, you must devote a lot of mental power to activate the formations in the palace and deceive the heavens. Otherwise, once the fluctuations are perceived by the outside world, at least three gods will behead you."

"How much strength do you have left to capture me?"

"Secondly, your major is mental power, right? In this kind of close-range confrontation, you are already at an absolute disadvantage."

"Under this situation, as long as you are not Zhutian, if you want to capture me, your chances are slim!"

"Besides, I still have one last trump card!"

"The last trump card?"

The voice in the darkness said with a smile: "No, you will not explode your divine source. Besides, do you really have your divine source?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Just give it a try."

The dark man said: "The fact that you can say these words just exposes your weak nature. You have no confidence to fight with me."

"Perhaps I am deliberately showing weakness to the enemy?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen grabbed Chi Yao's hand.

The power of the heart of truth becomes complete.

"Wow!"

The divine light of truth burst out from the two people's bodies, forming a gorgeous sea of ​​stars, spreading outward, gradually illuminating the darkness.

The darkness in the palace was created by the other party with eighty-nine levels of mental power.

Mental power interfered with Zhang Ruochen's vision, perception, and thoughts.

If a god whose cultivation is not strong enough falls into such an environment, he will instantly become a living dead.

The divine light of truth broke through the opponent's mental power, and all means were unable to escape. Formation spaces appeared like bubbles, one after another, countless.

Zhang Ruochen's heart sank subsequently.

I saw black shadows and Xuanyuan Silver City appearing. They were standing outside more than a hundred formation spaces, as if they were separated from Zhang Ruochen by more than a hundred worlds and could not cross.

The black shadow raised his voice: "Now, do you still think that this is a close confrontation? The truth substance in you and Chi Yao is very interesting. It should be obtained from the Mountain of Truth, right? Capturing you, it seems that you will gain something.

It’s going to be really big.”

"Back away, Xiu Chen, don't do anything easily."

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes, and his body transformed into a Tai Chi Four Symbol Divine Figure, spinning rapidly and rushing towards the formation spaces.

The formations in the Space Temple were left behind by powerful men of the Infinite Realm from past dynasties, and they are all mysterious and complex divine formations.

However, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have turned into rules and energy, not blocked by the formation, and shuttled through the formation space, quickly closing the distance with the black shadow.

When fighting spiritual monks, the closer the distance, the greater the advantage.

Naturally, the black shadow would not give Zhang Ruochen a chance. He formed a seal with his right hand, and the inscriptions traveled through the palm of his hand, and then hit the wall of the temple behind him.

"Wow!"

On the wall, dense formation inscriptions appeared, and each rule was like a mountain range, all pressing towards the rushing Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's divine body rushed out from the center of the Tai Chi Four Symbols Divine Diagram and punched out.

On the glove, thunder and lightning intertwined.

The formation inscriptions continued to crack, and various destructive forces erupted around Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen is wearing Tianzun's treasured gauze and has a strong physical body. These powers, which can seriously injure the God King and God, cannot hurt him at all.

While Zhang Ruochen was blocking the black shadow, Chi Yao and the Golden Burial White Tiger combined and rushed to the other direction. She developed magical powers, slashed out the sword, and continuously attacked the temple's defensive formation.

As long as the defense of the temple is broken and the outside world is informed of the situation inside the temple, that black shadow will die without a burial place.

Even if the defensive formation cannot be broken, Heiying can be forced to mobilize more mental power to consolidate the formation, and the pressure on Zhang Ruochen will be much less.

After several rounds of confrontation, Zhang Ruochen found that he was unable to mobilize the secrets of space in the temple, so he took a break and asked tentatively: "You can suppress me from mobilizing the secrets of space, are you the master of the temple? Your identity has been exposed, why not show it openly.

body?"

"If you believed that I was the master of the Space Temple, you wouldn't have asked this question to test me! Zhang Ruochen, I already have a rough idea of ​​your strength, and now is the time to suppress you."

The black shadow had already been forming seals, countless formation inscriptions were flowing around his body, and a complex formation light pattern appeared on the top of the palace.

Immediately afterwards, there is the second one, the third one...

His formation skills are not inferior to Yan Wuque's, but his mental strength is even stronger!

Zhang Ruochen felt the squeeze of space getting stronger and stronger, his body was getting smaller, the world seemed to be collapsing, and the bones in his body kept cracking.

This space squeezing force is more terrifying than a billion times space gravity.

This is the true strength of the 89th level spiritual monk.

Zhang Ruochen is awe-inspiring. There are very few people with such strong mental power and spatial attainments. Is he really the master of the palace?

"Swish!"

The bright yellow wooden box flew out from Zhang Ruochen's sleeve.

Three hundred and sixty formation flags flew in all directions from the box to form the Wind and Snow Continent Divine Formation.

God’s formation versus God’s formation!

"Using a formation in front of a monk with eighty-nine levels of spiritual power is the most insane behavior."

A black shadow appeared strangely above Zhang Ruochen's head.

Before the three hundred and sixty formation flags had time to form a formation, they were sucked into the three hundred and sixty small space vortices, then disappeared from their original places and appeared in the palm of the black shadow.

"This set of formation flags is not simple. You got it from Yan Wuque, right? It's a pity that such an exquisite and powerful formation flag fell into the hands of the two of you, and it is really a piece of dust."

The black shadow stepped on the Dharma light diagrams, and quickly suppressed them from above, saying: "Ten thousand realms! One realm suppresses one god, and ten thousand realms suppress all the heavens."

The methods used by Black Shadow have transcended formations and perfectly integrated the power of space into them.

It is both a formation and a magical technique.

The four directions of south, east, north and west are blocked, and there is no door in heaven or on earth.

The pressure from all directions became stronger and stronger, and Zhang Ruochen's body was unable to move. However, as regular divine patterns emerged from his body, a piece of divine soil appeared under his feet.

The divine land is getting wider and wider.

In the center of the sacred land, a dazzling ball of blood appeared.

It is the blood-red Sword Ancestor Divine Tree.

Countless sword energy flew out from the tree, cutting out cracks in the formation light pattern that was constantly pressed down.

Suddenly, the shadow discovered that there was a white skeleton covered in divine robes standing under the Sword Ancestor tree.

It was just a skeletal body, but it exuded a tyrannical aura that made everyone in the palace tremble.

"This is the sword bone? The bones of the Sword Ancestor?"

There was excitement in Heiying's tone.

"boom!"

The blood in Zhang Ruochen's body flowed rapidly, and the Tai Chi Four Symbols seal appeared above his head. He pulled away from the squeeze of space and retreated quickly.

The body, which was squeezed by space until it was only three inches tall, returned to normal human size.

Zhang Ruochen's sword soul had been hidden in the sword bone for a long time. Therefore, after retreating to the Sword Ancestor Divine Tree, his true body merged with the sword bone in an instant.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's aura changed drastically, as if his ancestor was born.

"Sword...twenty!"

The ancient Shen Yuan sword in Jiangu's hand was raised and slashed upward into the sky.

"Bang bang!"

There was a series of explosions, and all the formation light patterns were torn apart as if they were made of paper.

"Your Ten Thousand Layers Realm is still far away! You can't suppress the heavens, and you can't suppress me either."

Zhang Ruochen and Jiangu stood with their backs facing each other, and turned into a beam of sword energy, which penetrated the heavy formation light curtain and hit the black shadow.

Before that, the black shadow was slow and slow, its arms spread out, and a purple-black space vortex appeared in front of it.

This sword, which was by no means inferior to the infinite peak of freedom, hit the vortex of space and was actually swallowed, failing to hurt the black shadow.

An unexpected look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he said: "Has your mental power reached the mid-eighty-ninth level?"

The gap between the early eighty-ninth level and the middle eighty-ninth level is like the difference between Yu Dongxuan and Zhao Gongming.

The combat power is not on the same level at all.

"Your combat prowess even surprises me. I take back what I said before, you already have the strength to compete with the strongest at the peak of the Great Freedom," said the black shadow.

Zhang Ruochen was very decisive and immediately activated the ancestral divine energy and the ancestral rules in the Xuan Fei, and the nine-colored divine light turned into thousands of beams of light and flew out simultaneously.

"Bang!"

The space vortex blocking the black shadow was instantly shattered by the nine-colored beam of light.

After a dull scream, the black shadow flew backwards, his chest on the left side was penetrated, and half of his body was shattered. The three hundred and sixty battle flags that he had taken away earlier were scattered on the ground.

The shadow didn't even think about it and ran away immediately.

While escaping, formation barriers continued to rise behind him, blocking Zhang Ruochen's pursuit.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Zhang Ruochen. For spiritual monks, physical trauma had little effect on combat power. He ran away because he knew that he would never be able to capture Zhang Ruochen today, and his plan had failed.

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Anti-God Monument, constantly breaking through the formation barrier, and said: "I told you, I have the last trump card, but you are so smart that you think I want to self-destruct the divine source. With your spiritual power, nine

There are not many people below the tenth level who can compare, so why run away and stay and fight."

The black shadow rushed out of the temple, and with a swipe of his arm, a space crack several meters long appeared in front of him.

"It's best not to follow me, otherwise you will regret it."

The black shadow looked back at Zhang Ruochen, and then jumped into the crack.

"Capture Xuanyuan Silver City!"

Zhang Ruochen left these words and chased after the space crack at the last moment when it closed.

After Chi Yao captured Xuanyuan Yincheng, he immediately shot out a series of light talismans and summoned Jie Tian, ​​Zhao Gongming, and Xuanyuan Lian.

(End of chapter)


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