The sundial hangs in the void like a rough stone.

However, after the divine stone was inlaid, it emitted a green light, flying out dense spots of time mark light, like a fireflies, surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

There was a sound like a water flowing, and it was coming from nowhere, becoming more and more rapid.

"It's the sound of time flowing."

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan felt the increasingly powerful force of time and finally accepted the fact that the old man opposite was Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen claimed to kill him, which seemed ridiculous in his opinion.

Yun Huan's Iron Blood King's heart was much more relaxed, and he even felt a little surprised and said, "It seems that your injury has been healed and can mobilize the power of the world!"

How could Zhang Ruochen catch his palm without borrowing the power of the world?

Zhang Ruochen did not explain to him, saying, "If you escape now, you may be able to escape."

Yun Huan's Iron Blood King said: "Even if you can mobilize the power of the world and have several supreme holy weapons, it is far from enough to kill me. I will give you what you said just now. If you escape now, you may be able to escape."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the moment King Yunhuan discovered him, he should have spread the news. Most of the great saints and powerful people under Bai Qing'er's seat, including Cunling Feng, were on the way.

A quick battle must be decided.

It is a good thing that the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan does not escape.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen's palm beat on the sundial, and the sound of water flowing in the sundial became louder. The light spots of time imprinted light, like a vast river in the wilderness, rushed towards the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan burst backwards, and at the same time, a faint light appeared in his pupils, and he muttered something in his mouth.

"The Curse of Life and Death!"

The power of the curse fell silently on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen only felt cold all over, withering flesh and blood, and the power of life in his body quickly subsided.

However, for only a moment, the Ten Thousand Cursed Heavenly Beads hung on him absorbed all the curse power that attacked him. Zhang Ruochen carried the black gold battle with the sky pillar, turned into a stream of light and rushed out, stepping down with one foot.

On the left leg, 100 million flame divine patterns appeared, condensed into a scorching fire cloud. The fire cloud rolled like a dragon exploring its claws, and the sea of ​​divine waves.

Yunhuan's Iron Blood King stabbed out a spear, and used the force of opening the sky to penetrate the fire clouds and touched Zhang Ruochen's feet.

The bone spear is made of divine bones.

Zhang Ruochen's legs are also the true god's legs that have been sealed.

This blow formed a shocking energy wave, and the two spaces seemed to collide together, and dense explosions sounded in the void around them.

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan also retreated. The power of Zhang Ruochen's kick could kill Danghu, who was in a state of death, so it was naturally not so easy to catch him.

Even if the peak of life is at its peak, it cannot be stopped.

After setting his body in his arms, the Iron Blood King Yunhuan discovered that his life span had been lost for more than two hundred years. His body felt a little weak, and his fighting spirit had collapsed a lot, so he could not reach his peak.

He looked closely and found that the sundial was floating behind Zhang Ruochen, just hidden in the space and not easy to detect.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan said angrily: "You are so sinister."

"You actually told me about life and death to fight, are you not a saint? You are not a gentleman, why bother so much? If you have any means, just use it."

Before he could finish his words, the space where the Iron Blood King Yunhuan was suddenly broken and countless cracks appeared, like broken mirrors.

Suddenly, the space collapsed inward.

"With your current spatial attainment, I want to kill me?"

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan roared and released the rules of 1400 billion holy Taoism.

The rules of the holy path are sweeping out like a sea of ​​rules. Whether it is the rules of space, the mark of time, or other rules between heaven and earth, they are all dispersed by the rules of the holy path of the Iron Blood King Yunhuan.

The rules of holy paths that exceed one trillion Taoisms have turned into a strange and bloody underworld Taoist realm.

In the Dao Realm, there are dilapidated dark city, corpses everywhere, and burning battle flags...

Zhang Ruochen only felt that he was forcibly pulled into his world by the Iron Blood King Yunhuan, stepping on the underworld, and there was a disgusting bloody smell in the air. There was a dark city and a corpse mountain on the ground in front of him, and a holy ship was floating in the sky.

"Is this your real strength?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan stood on the holy ship, looked down at the bottom, and said, "When I was fighting with you in the Goddess City, I had 90% of my cultivation level and could not use many methods. Otherwise, do you think that your Hundred Shackles Realm can really compete with the Great Sage at the peak of the Ten Thousand Death Realm?"

Most of the great saints who can practice to the state of death have lived for thousands of years.

After thousands of years of cultivation, you will study space and time more or less. Even if you cannot enter the house, it is not difficult to cultivate some simple means of resistance.

It’s not that Zhang Ruochen has not had enough space attainments, but that the spatial rules he has comprehended are not enough.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen knew that in terms of cultivation and holy art, he was a thousand miles away from Yunhuan's Iron Blood King, and he could never compete with him for the rules of the holy Tao and holy art.

Physical strength is his advantage.

"Your domain can't suppress me."

Zhang Ruochen inserted Wujin and Tianzhu to the ground, closed his hands, and suddenly, a thousand-foot golden light emitted from his body.

The saint appearance of the Unmoved King of Ming appeared, and the nine levels of heaven above his head were getting higher and higher. Finally, he broke through the underworld and supported a world belonging to Zhang Ruochen in the Dao Realm of the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan.

The Iron Blood King Yun Huan was extremely shocked. His cultivation was obviously more than a hundred times that of Zhang Ruochen, so why did this son repeatedly do things that even the great saints could not do in a life of death?

What is the technique he practiced, and why is the Holy Apparition so powerful?

King Yunhuan's Iron Blood roared and activated the ninth-grade formation "Seventy-Two-Level Demon Tower Array" on the holy ship. In an instant, the vast demonic energy spread into the underworld Taoist realm, swallowing the golden light emitted by the saint of the Ming King.

Zhang Ruochen completely released his mental power and perceived the numerous changes in the Dao Realm of the Underworld.

The first time I fought a life-and-death battle with a strong man of the Iron Blood King Yunhuan, I must be more careful and not make any mistakes.

"boom!"

Above the head, the demonic energy sank rapidly.

An invisible powerful force pressed on Zhang Ruochen. Even when he was wearing the Ripped Merit Armor, he felt that he could not move forward.

The magic tower condensed by the formation fell from the sky.

The magic tower has a total of 72 levels, but Zhang Ruochen's eyes can only see fifty-four levels, and more tower bodies are already thousands of miles away. In other words, the tower body of this tower is more than ten thousand miles high.

It can be imagined that if this blow falls into a big world like Kunlun Realm, a radius of thousands of miles will sink into the ground, and the creatures within tens of thousands of miles will be destroyed, and they will be affected by a hundred thousand miles away.

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan seemed to be able to see Zhang Ruochen being killed on the spot, and his blood was boiling, and he said excitedly: "If you hadn't had that amazing treasure of time, I wouldn't have been willing to use the seventy-two-level magic tower formation. Whether it's good, if you kill you, the treasures on you will belong to me."

King Yunhuan Iron Blood was originally an extremely rational person with a calm personality, but when he thought of the various treasures on Zhang Ruochen, how could he remain calm?

The Demon Tower has suppressed the head of the Unmoving King Saint, who is thousands of miles high, crushed the nine-level sky, and continued to press down, constantly erasing the Saint.

"How is it that easy to kill me?"

The divine light flashed on Zhang Ruochen's body, and there was energy surrounding him.

Soon, the second flashed, and the divine light became brighter.

The third step.

Fourth time.

...

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen was like the incarnation of a true god, with the divine light burning in his skin, and his spirit turned into clouds during breathing and breathing.

In the left leg, 100 million flame divine patterns flowed, wandering like young fire dragons.

Step on it with one foot.

"boom!"

The underworld Dao Realm trembled and cracked the cracks.

At the crack, the Holy Way rules break.

Yun Huan's Iron Blood King's face changed and he thought to himself: "How come Zhang Ruochen's power is so powerful? Can he still break through my Taoist realm? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"boom!"

After stepping on the second step, the Dao Domain of the Underworld shattered on a large scale, like continental plates floating in the void of the universe.

Immediately afterwards, the third and fourth feet...

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan thought of something and said, "I understand! You have cultivated to the great perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm. The body of the demigod has completely broken free from the constraints. The physical strength has reached the point where you can compete with the supreme Dharma body of the Great Sage of the Supreme Realm."

It was not until this moment that the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan realized that Zhang Ruochen's time power, space power, and even the supreme holy weapon were nothing. He might be fine when crossing the border to deal with the Thousand Question Realm, or even the early and mid-stage Great Sage.

However, in front of the Great Sage at the peak of the life of death, these are all flower-shaped styles and are not very threatening.

And these methods were deliberately exposed to confuse him.

The trump card that Zhang Ruochen really dared to fight with him was the body of a demigod.

In recent days, after Zhang Ruochen stopped, he would start practicing the sundial, which is equivalent to practicing for several years. He has indeed broken all the tiny shackles in his body and reached the great perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm.

"It's too late to understand now!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the eleventh step, and the divine power burst out from his body completely shattered the Iron Blood King Yunhuan's underworld Taoist realm.
To be continued...