Zhang Ruochen's three consecutive attacks were completed in a flash of lightning. Ordinary gods, let alone seeing the moves, could not even catch his shadow.
Zhang Ruochen pulled away and stepped back, pulling away from him. His eyes were locked on the Great Luo Divine Seal, and he felt the changes in Dingzu's aura beneath the Divine Seal.
How can you dare to be careless in the face of the infinite freedom?
The Mo Dharma God King had half of his head cut off, leaving only one eye. When he saw Zhang Ruochen's real body arriving, he was still so impressive that he immediately fled outside Dingzu's divine world without even thinking about it.
Zhang Ruochen glanced sideways from the corner of his eyes, and his thoughts moved.
"Whoosh!"
The concentration needle flew out like lightning and caught up with the Mo Dharma God King.
"Void Mirror!"
The Mo Dharma God King releases a massive amount of regular divine patterns, condenses divine energy, and uses magical powers to create a mirror with a diameter of ten thousand feet on his back.
With the blessing of the Mystery of Nothingness, the Mystery of Space, and the Mystery of Illusion, this magical power is extremely mysterious.
The concentration needle hit the mirror surface, causing ripples and disappearing directly.
Before the Mo Dharma God King could show his proud expression, Zhang Ruochen had already appeared in front of him. He raised his palm and swatted it down with the power of the magical weapon emitting from the Kirin glove.
In the eyes of the Mo Dharma God King, Zhang Ruochen's palm was as big as the heaven and the earth. The power of the entire Rakshasa Divine City was then activated, pressing in with mighty force, sealing the sky and locking the earth, leaving nowhere to escape.
"Bang!"
The Mo Dharma God King was hit by the palm print, covered in blood, turned into a flesh ball, and fell heavily to the ground.
As the brilliance flowed, Zhang Ruochen appeared on the ground first, propped up the earth cauldron, activated the original divine light, and pulled the Mo Dharma God King into the cauldron.
With the Ancestral Boots, Zhang Ruochen completely suppressed the Mo Dharma God King in terms of speed.
"No!"
The Mo Dharma God King roared, his divine blood burned, his divine power boiled, and he tried to break free.
It's a pity that he was injured one after another and half of his soul was taken away. He was at his weakest. How could he fight against Zhang Ruochen who was at the height of his power at this moment?
The divine body of the Mo Dharma God King was gradually submerged by the white source divine light and disappeared at the mouth of the cauldron.
The illusionary mirror of the void then collapsed and turned into a rain of light all over the sky.
The concentration needle flew out of the light rain and floated above Zhang Ruochen's head.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
The Mo Dharma God King exerted many magical powers in the cauldron, causing the earth cauldron to vibrate like a bell.
"Zhang Ruochen, behind me is the Temple of Death. Do you dare to touch me?"
Zhang Ruochen slapped the foot of the cauldron with his palm, and the shamanic writings on the cauldron flickered for a moment, and the powerful original power blasted into the cauldron, directly shaking the divine body of the Mo Dharma God King to pieces.
He was about to go all out to refine and kill the God King of Mo Dharma.
"Boom!"
Behind him, the Great Luo Divine Seal, which was as huge as a mountain, shook violently and slowly rose upwards.
In this vast world of gods, the divine power has become substantial and can be seen with the naked eye, turning into blood-colored rivers, converging towards the bottom of the Great Luo Divine Seal, and pouring into Dingzu's body.
The divine armor wraps around Dingzu's whole body, and is as black as ink, giving people a sense of solemnity and depth.
Divine power is extremely domineering.
Zhang Ruochen jumped up and landed in the center of the Great Luo Seal.
"Wow!"
From the underground of each domain in the divine city, streaks of colorful rays of light shot up and sank into Zhang Ruochen's body. His strength became stronger again, and combined with the Great Luo Divine Seal, he suppressed it downwards.
Dingzu's divine world became even more broken, as if it was about to explode.
"Wow!"
Outside the sky of the divine city, Dingzu's star soul constellation lights up. The seven constellation planets shine dazzlingly, thousands of times brighter than ordinary stars.
Each divine planet dropped a beam of divine power, which was not affected by the city-protecting divine formation. It fell on the divine city and bombarded the Great Luo Divine Seal.
Zhang Ruochen raised his hands upward, evolving the four images.
The four wonders of the sacred mountain, the sacred sea, the jade trees and the black moon, and the sea of ​​disillusioned stars are condensed into reality, suspended in all directions, and merged with the Tai Chi two rituals seals.
"boom!"
The seven beams of light twisted together and collided with the Tai Chi Four Symbols.
The seven divine planets outside the sky quickly flew towards the divine city, and the power they erupted gradually increased.
Ding Zu's divine voice resounded throughout the world: "This is the Rakshasa Divine City, my home court. You are just a new recruit, Immeasurable. Do you think you can compete with me by holding the Great Luo Divine Seal?"
"Boom!"
The Great Luo Divine Seal was lifted off.
Zhang Ruochen was then knocked away, and his body hit a formation flag of the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation, breaking the formation flag. His body fell into the ground, creating a huge crater.
"Whoosh!"
In just an instant, Zhang Ruochen flew out of the giant pit.
There was a roar behind him, and Ding Zu hit the huge pit with a punch, and the tyrannical power spread in all directions. If Zhang Ruochen had been slower, he would have been severely injured by the punch.
Dingzu looked at the "Yuegu Divine Book" in the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation, and pressed it out with his five fingers.
Each piece of paper in the "Yuegu Divine Book" is infinitely huge, covering the world in the formation, suppressing Gu Xin and Shizhi Shenzun with all their might.
The remaining will of Lord Yue Gu was unable to resist Ding Zu.
The pages of golden paper quickly shrunk and turned into an ancient book, which fell into the hands of Ding Zu.
Two howls sounded.
Gu Xin and Shizhi Shenzun escaped from the trap, both of them were in a very embarrassed state, covered in dust, and did not have the fierce power and domineering power that the Ancient Demon God and the Ancient Heavens should have.
"You missed my important event!" Dingzu scolded.
Master Shizhi looked very unhappy and explained: "The gods of the Rakshasa tribe are all madmen, and they are all dying..."
Realizing that what he just said was somewhat inappropriate, he quickly restrained his anger and said: "Master Yue Gu cast the self-burning wheel spell, which temporarily trapped the two of us."
"The matter has come to this, what's the use of explanation? Help me, together, to suppress Zhang Ruochen and seize the Great Luo Divine Seal." Dingzu said.
Both Shizhi Shenzun and Gu Xin once commanded the world and stood on the level of the heavens, but now their cultivation has not recovered. Faced with Dingzu's rebuke, they naturally can only choose to endure it.
At all times, strength is paramount.
There is no need to show off your power until you are not strong enough.
Zhang Ruochen had already flown in front of the sword bone, and formed sword seals with his hands. Suddenly, the sword bone rested on his back, and the soul, sword soul, and sword soul were entangled together.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen gave birth to an ancestral charm, and his aura overshadowed that of Dingzu, like the true master of heaven and earth, looking down at all living beings such as Dingzu, Shizhi Shenzun, Gu Xin, etc.
Instead of choosing to fight head-on, Zhang Ruochen turned into a straight sword light, forming a pillar of light and soaring into the sky.
"Where to go?"
Dingzu grasped the void with his five fingers and pinched them into a fist.
Originally a dilapidated world of gods, it was shrinking rapidly.
Billions of rules surged towards Zhang Ruochen, trying to keep him in the divine world.
In the final analysis, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level is still very low, and he only relies on the Great Luo Seal to mobilize the power of the Rakshasa Divine City to compete with him.
As long as he is banned in the world of gods, Dingzu will have an absolute advantage.
"Wow!"
The sword was unstoppable, Zhang Ruochen broke through the tide of rules and escaped from the divine world.
A pair of bone wings spread out on Dingzu's back, and a crackling sound came from his body. The body of the god grew several times taller, and his arms were like copper pillars. With the movement of his five fingers, he summoned the divine weapon "Yin-Yang Bident".
His divine power increased dramatically.
Blood lines flowed in the bone seams, and the divine power of yin and yang was poured into the left and right eyes.
Everyone could see that Dingzu was extremely angry and entered the strongest fighting state.
The divine world shrank and merged with the bone wings on his back.
The scene of heaven and earth returns to normal.
Dingzu, Shizhi Shenzun, Gu Xin appeared in the divine city and stood outside the divine prison.
The surrounding land is all scorched earth.
The buildings that were once a vast area have long been razed to the ground and are in ruins. Even the formations in the divine city cannot stop the destructive power caused by the countless levels of confrontation.
Dingzu looked around. Dozens of miles away, on the ground and in the sky were countless Rakshasa monks with bone wings spread out, overwhelming the sky.
The evil energy on their bodies condensed into thick clouds.
Dingzu appeared together with Shizhi Shenzun and Gu Xin. He had no intention of explaining anything to the ants in front of him. His eyes were stern and disdainful, and he said: "Only you, how dare you be an enemy of me?"
This sentence contains a spiritual attack, which directly hits the hearts of the monks present.
The boundless divine soul attack is enough to scare away millions of divisions with just one word.
"Luo Ding, by the order of Emperor Luo Yan, I wield the Great Luo Divine Seal to kill you. The Rakshasa of the world will attack you together! Kill!"
Zhang Ruochen roared out the divine seal and released the power of the ancestor, overcoming Dingzu's divine soul attack.
The Great Luo Divine Seal rotates like a millstone and blasts out.
The Rakshasa monks from all directions all produced holy weapons.
Countless tens of thousands of sacred artifacts fell together like a rain of destructive light, completely flooding the city where the Divine Prison was located.
Many Rakshasa monks have never seen such a formation in their lives.
Therefore, with the strength of the whole clan, we will attack Da Zizui Boundless, kill the god, and destroy the ancient demon god of chaos.
This monstrous force of united will, combined with the Great Luo Divine Seal, locked Shizhi Shenzun and Gu Xin tightly, making it impossible to escape. The two men's expressions instantly became solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
One is the remnant of the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation, and the other is supporting the Demon God Stone Pillar.
Dingzu tried to mobilize the power of Rakshasa City.
As long as you borrow the momentum, you can suppress the Great Luo Divine Seal, and then you can suppress Zhang Ruochen with a flip of your hand.
But, he failed!
The power of the Rakshasa City lies not only in its terrain, but also in the monks in the city.
This is human power!
When all the monks are on his opposite side, how can he take advantage of the situation?
Dingzu was extremely decisive, relying on his tyrannical power to break through the lock of Daluo Divine Seal and kill Zhang Ruochen.
"Zhang Ruochen, originally I just wanted to take charge of the Tianluo Divine Kingdom and be the leader of the Rakshasa Clan. Now because of you, all the monks in the Rakshasa Divine City will die. If the Rakshasa Clan declines and is exterminated because of this, it is all your fault.
of."
The yin-yang double-pronged sword in Dingzu's hand attracted a basket of two divine lights, one red and one red, and struck straight down.
As long as Zhang Ruochen is defeated, the other Rakshasa monks will be nothing more than a pile of scattered sand. No matter how many they are, it will be useless. At that time, there will be no need for him to take action. Any Infinite can kill them.
"What qualifications does a person like you have to be the leader of the Rakshasa clan? If you do, the Rakshasa clan will really decline."
Zhang Ruochen knew that he could never retreat, so he held the foot of the earth cauldron and charged forward.
"Boom!"
The Earth Cauldron and the Yin-Yang Twins collided together, and explosive energy rippled out.
All the Rakshasa monks retreated into the cloud of evil energy, leaving only battle flags swaying in the clouds.
The energy ripples collided with the evil spirit cloud. Densely packed rules emerged, intertwining into the densest network in the world, blocking the ripples.
Luo Ji sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "You can't continue fighting like this, otherwise the holy monks of the Rakshasa tribe in the divine city will surely suffer heavy casualties. Introduce Dingzu into the Great Luo Shrine!"
Luo Ji also had a second consideration. The Daluo Shrine was one of the three most important bases of the city-protecting formation.
The situation has evolved to this point, and the city protection formation is extremely important and must not fall into the control of the organization. She has to find a way to seize control.
"not good!"
Zhang Ruochen noticed the auras of Qi Lin and Zongmu Shenzun, who were among the Rakshasa monks behind them, hidden in the cloud of evil spirit.