"Boom."

The power burst out from the leopard claws, like a thousand-mile meteorite falling from the sky, hit Zhang Ruochen, causing him to shake his whole body and retreat quickly without control.

Retreat more than 600 feet away, Zhang Ruochen's body center of gravity sinks and stabilizes his body.

The hundreds of meters long leopard claw gradually dissipated, turned into a ball of airflow and rushed to the ground, blending into a burly body.

The burly figure, standing in the center of the flame lake, was a human figure, but it was two meters tall and five or six meters away. Because of the blockage of the flames, his body was faintly visible, twisted and bent, and could not be seen clearly.

At the edge of the flame lake, the leopard star soul saw Zhang Ruochen being repelled, and showed joy on his face and said loudly: "Father, kill him."

That burly figure walked out of the lake of flames and revealed his true face.

However, he did not continue to take action, but instead became a little excited. He stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked, "How long have you been imprisoned in the Netherworld Dungeon? Where did you learn the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm?"

When he heard his father ask such an inexplicable question, Leopard Star Soul was slightly stunned.

Zhang Ruochen saw the burly figure's face clearly, and there was an unspeakable excitement in his heart, as if he was overturning the world. This person... This person is indeed Senior Brother Baolie.

"division……"

As soon as Zhang Ruochen opened his mouth, a blood-red storm surged from behind the lake of flames. In an instant, the world became extremely dark, and the eyes were covered with blood.

A strange force affected Zhang Ruochen's mood.

His calm heart became slightly anxious.

You should know that Zhang Ruochen's state of mind can be said to be outstanding under the Great Sage and has been influenced. The leopard star soul at the Five-Step Holy King's realm is naturally even more unbearable.

Just as he was swept in by a blood-colored storm, the leopard star soul's eyes turned blood-red, and he was confused, and a long roar of pain came from his mouth.

"Ao!"

The next moment, he turned into a true form and turned into a nebula leopard hundreds of feet tall, emitting a violent aura.

"What the hell happened?"

The blood-colored storm came too strangely, which made Zhang Ruochen feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Damn it, it's here again!"

Anger appeared in Bao Lie's eyes, and then he flashed his body and appeared beside the Leopard Star Soul, summoning a dragon-tail hooked war spear, alerting to the surging blood-colored storm.

When Zhang Ruochen saw Senior Brother Baolie's cautious appearance, he was even more sure that there must be huge danger in the bloody storm.

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen immediately supported the space field.

The space domain has just expanded four feet away, and a fierce mental storm surged out from the bloody storm. The mental storm is composed of sharp blades of mental power, forming huge waves dozens of feet high.

An unknown creature was launching a mental attack on him.

Fortunately, the space domain was supported, otherwise the mental storm would fall on Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

Now, at least there is still buffering time.

Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is not weak now, but he is fearless in his heart. He beat out six false beads and arranged them into a circle to form a shield seal, which meets the mental storm.

On the other end, Bao Lie was also attacked by a mental storm.

He calmly inserted his spear to the ground, supported the Dao Realm, and fought against the mental storm.

I don’t know if it was because Zhang Ruochen was proficient in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. Although it was the first time that Bao Lie saw him, he was not very hostile to him. He reminded him: "Be careful, that monster is not just proficient in mental attacks."

"What monster?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Chichi."

A strange sound came from the bloody storm.

White silk threads flew out, each of which was thousands of feet long. One of them passed by Zhang Ruochen's right arm and collided with the Vulcan arm guard, and sparks flew out.

Too sharp!

If it falls into the skin, even if Zhang Ruochen's physical defense is strong, he will probably be injured.

He did not dare to contact the white silk thread, so Zhang Ruochen used the power of the space field to constantly dodge and avoid the opponent's attack. There were too many white silk threads, and even with the assistance of space power, Zhang Ruochen was in danger, and he was almost hit once.

"What kind of monster is it?"

Zhang Ruochen fired out the Jingmiao divine fire, condensed into a divine fire unicorn, and rushed towards the source of the white silk thread.

The pure divine fire at the level of the minister's flame cannot burn the white silk thread. Instead, mysterious red patterns flew out from the heart of the white silk thread, hitting the body of the divine fire Qilin, smashing it into pieces.

"Yes... it's a rune. That monster can actually carve a rune with such powerful power." Zhang Ruochen felt unbelievable.

The several red runes that flew out just now, each of which had the power to kill the Nine-Step Holy King, and should not be underestimated.

Zhang Ruochen was about to summon the evil spirit to fight against the monster.

On the other end, a long roar sounded. I saw that Bao Lie, who was standing beside the Leopard Star Soul, slashed the spear out from the air.

An ancient and sacred power surged out from the spear, and the golden light shone wide, dispersing the blood-colored storm.

Red runes flew out from the center of the white silk thread again.

The number of runes is as many as a hundred, intertwined, forming a mysterious mark that confronts the spear.

"boom!"

The two forces are incompatible and stand together. For a moment, no one can do anything to each other.

However, the white silk thread flying in the air bypassed Bao Lie and slashed at the leopard star soul behind him.

"not good."

Bao Lie's face changed, and he was about to take back his spear and use defensive measures.

In this way, he will definitely fall into a passive state, but he has to do that, and he can't watch his son and be killed by the monster.

"Huh!"

Bao Lie turned around and found that the leopard star soul had retreated a hundred miles away.

Next to the leopard star soul, there was a figure standing, which was the young human man who had previously displayed the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

"He is actually a space monk."

Bao Lie sensed the fluctuations in space. It was obvious that the human man used his space power to save the soul of Bao Xing.

No matter what, now there are no worries, Bao Lie no longer thinks about it and goes all out to attack the monster.

When he arrived at the Qingzheng Prison Realm, Bao Lie had fought with the monster several times and knew its weakness. So he raised the spear, turned into a light shuttle, and rushed into the dense white silk thread.

What the monster feared the most was melee battle.

"Rumbling."

After a series of explosions, the monster screamed and quickly fled to the distance.

It failed!

"Where to escape?"

Bao Lie raised his left hand, his palm turned into sharp claws, and grabbed the monster with one claw in the air, trying to capture it back.

The monster was completely wrapped in white silk thread, and a sharp sound wave came from inside the silk thread.

Even if Zhang Ruochen stood a hundred miles away, his eardrums instantly cracked and blood flowed out, and his body slid backwards. His eyes were dim and his whole body was shaking.

Zhang Ruochen quickly used his skills to protect his whole body.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Ruochen recovered and opened his eyes again.

The monster has long disappeared.

Bao Lie's tall and burly figure stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, staring at him with a puzzled look. Not far away, the Leopard Star Soul, who had become a true form, fell to the ground, with blood all over his body, obviously very injured.

Bao Lie did not go to heal his son, but raised his spear and pointed it at Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and asked coldly: "The skill you practice is the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra". Where did you learn it secretly?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at Bao Lie's big copper bell-like eyes, with a little wet, but a smile came out: "Stern brother, I am Ruochen... Long time no see."

"Ruochen?"

Bao Lie raised the spear in his hand and trembled slightly.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that it was not easy to ask Senior Brother Baolie to believe him.

So he took out the ancient sword of Chenyuan and handed it over.

Bao Lie knew this sword made of the magic iron of creation and recited: "Chen Yuan! How could Chen Yuan be in your hands? It is the sword of the junior brother! No, no, the junior brother has been killed by Princess Chi Yao. You are not him, you must be the person sent by Emperor Qing and Princess Chi Yao. What is your purpose?"

Originally, Bao Lie was not very hostile to Zhang Ruochen, but this son dared to pretend to be his late junior brother. How could he not be angry?

Seeing Bao Lie's emotions excited, Zhang Ruochen recalled carefully and wanted to tell some old stories from eight hundred years ago.

It was at this time that Shi Ren and Shi Qiankun came to the prison world of the dying prison and descended not far from Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie.

Bao Lie glanced at him and said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Shi Ren saw Bao Lie's spear and pointed it at Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, showing a nervous look. He immediately took out three talismans and hit him.

"Stop." Zhang Ruochen said.
To be continued...