Zhang Ruochen's arm holding the sword was pressed down by the rules of hundreds of billions of holy paths. He wanted to lift the ancient sword of Shenyuan, but even if he tried his best, his arm could not move.

"Sure enough, the gap in realm is still too big. If I don't use the power of mystery to fight against a strong man of this level, I have almost no power to fight back."

Zhang Ruochen sighed like this, and then a slight spatial fluctuation appeared around him, and his body disappeared from the spot.

"Space transfer! How is it possible?"

Nan Sheng narrowed his eyes, unable to believe that under the absolute suppression of the Dao Domain, the other party could still use space transfer. Could it be that his prediction of the ability of the space controller was wrong?

No, it must be that Zhang Ruochen mastered some kind of treasure of space, and it may even be the mystery of space.

This is also good, and after killing him, you will gain even greater results.

Suddenly, Nan Sheng felt a sense of emotion and Zhang Ruochen appeared behind him.

There was no need to turn around at all. Nan Sheng directly used the holy soul to control the rules of the holy path in the Taoist realm, turning into huge waves of rules, and slapped at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen used the space movement again, appeared above his head, and silently said: "The moon is as bright as a song."

The dense time mark light spots appeared in the Dao Domain of the Southern Sheng. Among them, the densest time mark light spots condensed into a bright moon, hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head.

Nan Sheng wanted to mobilize the rules of the Holy Dao, but found that the flow of time became slower, and the speed of the rules of the Holy Dao flowing towards Zhang Ruochen also became extremely slow. He cried out inwardly.
Chapter completed!