In this case, Zhang Ruochenruo could not force the ruling to retreat or dodge. Then the loss was because he overestimated himself and brought humiliation to himself. No wonder others.

No matter whether you win or lose, it will not harm the Judgment Venerable, and it is a perfect solution to the problem.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to force and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's use the three moves as a limit, and click until it."

"Wow!"

No one has seen anyone use the technique, and a space crack that is thousands of feet long appears above the Divine Realm of Destiny.

Zhang Ruochen and the Judgment Venerable instantly disappeared into the temple.

They appeared again, had passed through the cracks in the space, and were in the world of nothingness, standing far away from the step of a god.

The Lord of Heavenly Destiny stood up, opened his head and smiled and said, "The Lord of God is still a little bit interested. Let's go watch the battle together!"

The Venerable of Heaven was wrapped in divine light. Several gods in the temple, including Qing Feiwei, flew out of the Divine Realm of Destiny and entered the world of nothingness.

The space crack closed!

In a secret realm in the territory of the Death Gods.

The blood-leafed sycamore is rooted in the magnificent temple of Origin. Feng Tian sat on a piece of sycamore leaves, opening his bright phoenix eyes, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

But soon closed his eyes again and changed his seal method with his ten fingers.

The endless rules of death flowed between her and the Temple of Origin.

...

The Prisoner, who was wearing armor, stood proudly, and his eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, said: "Please!"

Apart 129,600 miles apart, Zhang Ruochen looked through the real and virtual reality of the Venerable, like the divine yang passing through the sky, causing nothingness to produce matter, and countless rules of divine patterns flowing.

There is no doubt that although the Judgment Venerable did not release the world of divine realm, he still had absolute control over this world.

A whistle!

Zhang Ruochen summoned the ancient sword of Chenyuan, looked at the heavy sword body, and his wrist trembled, and the sword energy suddenly ran across tens of thousands of miles.

The rules of time blend with the sword energy and surge in some strange law.

When he saw Zhang Ruochen take out the ancient sword of Shenyuan, Judgment Venerable's eyes looked strange, but soon became clear again.

He knew that Zhang Ruochen had a magic sword.

Tianmu once used this sword to severely injure Qiang Shak of the Supreme Pillar, killing him and fleeing in panic.

But a pride of heaven like Zhang Ruochen must be proud of himself. How could he use a magical weapon to attack him?

It doesn't matter. When he understands the infinite gap between him and half-step great freedom, he will naturally put away his pride and truly give his all.

However, the judgment of the Venerable's contempt is only here!

The next moment, his spirit and energy were uncontrollably moving rapidly, which was a reaction that his body automatically gave him when he sensed a huge threat.

"This power of his...

The Judgment Venerable's eyes suddenly condensed, and his conditioned reflex was like a conditioned reflex. He summoned the blade of the divine artifact, and held it tightly in his right hand.

When he realized that he had said before that he would not know how to use the magic weapon, it was too late because Zhang Ruochen had already attacked.

At this time, it is even more impossible for him to put away the Blade of Judgment.

Because he knew that it was his own contempt that he had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage. If he did not use the magical artifact, it would be impossible to block Zhang Ruochen's shocking sword.

If you can't stop it, it will not damage your face, but will damage your life span.

Because of the huge gap in cultivation, Zhang Ruochen naturally would not hold back at all against the Judgment Venerable. Once he took action, he would be the strongest attack.

What you use is the Jiazi sword technique that you have just practiced to achieve great success!

"Wow!"

Countless streams of time and sword energy surround Zhang Ruochen.

If every stream is killed, it can cut off a lifetime of Jiazi.

Thousands of streams fall on you, and the God Lord can't bear the price!

The sword energy breaks the defense, and the stretching speed of the stream of time.

Just as the Judgment Venerable summoned the Blade of Judgment, Zhang Ruochen had already arrived near him and slashed his sword straight down.

The ancient sword of the Chenyuan instantly became a thousand feet long, and the streams of time flowed on the sword body.

"Boom!"

The Judgment Venerable hurriedly raised his blade to resist, and circles of protective divine lights on his body exploded instantly, and his body was as if he was hit by a star, flying out hundreds of thousands of miles away.

When he settled his body, a piece of corpse soil appeared under his feet, and a gate of fate light was in front of him.

Corpse soil is a corner of the world of the divine realm.

It is precisely because of the resistance of the Divine Realm World and the Destiny Light Gate that the stream of time is resolved and the misfortune of being killed in life span.

In the distance, among the divine lights, the gods in Qing Feiwei and other temples of Destiny were all shocked and it was hard to believe what they saw in front of them.

They didn't see through the clues.

Only saw Zhang Ruochen transformed into a sword light and flew over 129,600 miles in an instant. The Divine Lord decided to resist with a magical weapon and was still bombarded out.

The whole process is only in the blink of an eye.

An ancient god of the Judgment Department, as if his neck was being pinched, spoke for a long time and said, "Is Zhang Ruochen extremely free?"

Apart from the immeasurable freedom, who can knock the Judgment Venerable to hundreds of thousands of miles with one sword?

The mind of the Heavenly Destiny had recovered, and the male leader said, "If he was extremely free, the Venerable would probably be..., powerful, worthy of being the first class in the world, and it is completely impossible to guess with common sense. The young ancestor did not seem to be boasting about it, and it is actually difficult to bear the reputation of the people."

Zhang Ruochen stood with his sword, and the streams of time that had exploded were recondensing and flowing around him.

His eyes were full of surprise and said, "It's worthy of being half-step free and powerful. I have already tried my best and used the strongest tactics, but it still can't hurt you at all. Is this the absolute gap in realm?"

The Judgment heard a lot of harshness.

Every word Zhang Ruochen seemed to be humiliating him.

The younger gods in the Temple of Destiny are watching there, and they really don’t leave any face for him?

Originally, the ruling master wanted to admit defeat directly, but at this moment he was inspired to fight and said, "The Lord Ruochen is worthy of being the leader of the new generation. The name of the young ancestor is not an exaggeration at all. Today, I can see that I am aware of it. If I lose, I will lose! But I think God Ruochen has not had a good time, so why don't we compare the remaining two moves?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "That's what you mean!"

The Judgment Venerable set off his posture, and the corpse soil under his feet became brighter and redder. The Blade of Judgment in his hand burst out with a brighter brighter than before, and the power of the artifact filled billions of miles away.

The gods such as Qing Feiwei must stand in the protective light of the Destiny Venerable to resist the powerful impact of the Blade of Judgment.

The Destiny Light Sect slowly rose, and the light emitted could suppress Zhang Ruochen's cultivation and combat power.

Obviously, the Judgment was decided to do his best to welcome Zhang Ruochen's second strike!

But Zhang Ruochen put away the ancient sword of Chenyuan, carried his hands on his back, and said, "This second move is worse than Venerable!"

The Judgment Master was stunned, but after only a moment, he said, "Okay!"

After knowing Zhang Ruochen's strength, the Judgment Venerable naturally would not hold back at all. He had to use this blow to regain the face he had just lost.

Countless soul shadows surged out of the corpse soil and surrounded the Blade of Judgment.

Widths of blood-red mist flowed out from the mouth and nose of the Lord Judgment, and merged with the magical powers being displayed.

"A hundred billion undead spirits, the sky kills the red mist. He actually directly used the magical powers of the heavens, the undead spirit kills the heavens!" The Venerable Tianming laughed and immediately understood that the Judgment Venerable was really angry and looked forward to it.

Since he used this move, I believe he could force Zhang Ruochen to his true strength.

Zhang Ruochen's strength will determine how much price he will pay next, to resolve the grudges and contradictions between the two and how to manage their future relationship.

Venerable Tianming is a person who knows the current affairs and knows how to look at problems in the long run. He will leave one more way for himself at any time.

That's right, even if the Fierce God Lord falls, he can still hold the command of the Destiny Department.

The Judgment attacked the Lord.

It is the magical powers of the heavens, the undead heavenly killing.

With the blessing of the artifact and the Gate of Destiny, this blow made the entire world of nothingness boil. That surging and domineering force can crush a big world.

There were roars in Zhang Ruochen's body, and every bone collided like thunder.

"Wow!"

Standing still, countless phantoms appeared around him.

Each phantom pinched out a different fist style.

These phantoms and fist styles gathered on him in an instant, and his arms drove forward and punched him out with one punch.

The Taiyin divine sea appeared under his feet, endless, and waves rose thousands of feet.

On the arm, scales grew from the Qilin fist gloves, releasing the aura of the ancient divine beast.

"Don't move the Mingwang Fist!"

The Judgment Venerable felt a sense of the power of the ancestor in Zhang Ruochen. His indomitable aura was affected, and his power stumbled slightly.
To be continued...