While moving forward, Zhang Ruochen released his mental power to investigate.

The deeper you walk towards the continent, the stronger the Buddha's energy will be, reaching a terrifying level. If you hadn't known that you were in the realm of hell, Zhang Ruochen would have thought that he had come to a certain Buddhist holy land.

The rules of heaven and earth have undergone tremendous changes.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he can only mobilize the rules of the holy path in his body, and cannot activate the power of the rules between heaven and earth.

In addition, Taoist locks appeared in the space.

"How come there is a Taoist lock? Could it be that you have come to the Buddha's realm world?"

Zhang Ruochen had a hint of expectation in his heart, but also felt a stronger sense of vigilance.

What I look forward to is that such an amazing Buddhist realm will definitely have the most treasure of Buddhism.

Beware that since the Taoist lock exists, the Yama tribe must have set up a net of heaven and earth on this continent, and the road ahead is full of crises.

The so-called "Tao Lock" is the shackles of the way of heaven.

The shackles of heaven, like the shackles in the body of monks, will imprison the power of monks. Some imprison the body, some imprison the holy soul, and some imprison the mental power...

The more shackles there are in the way of heaven, the greater the suppression of monks.

Generally speaking, there are a large number of Tao locks in the world of God's divine realm. They are Tao locks condensed by the gods' own Tao.

A towering mountain appeared ahead.

The shape of the mountain is like a huge sleeping Buddha hundreds of miles long.

Above the mountain, the golden clouds are brilliant.

Standing five hundred miles away, Zhang Ruochen looked at the sleeping Buddha, feeling shocked in his heart, and felt an inexplicable awe. He became more certain that it was indeed extraordinary and there must be great opportunities.

"Zhang Ruochen, I've been here and waited for you for a long time!"

In front, a graceful figure walked out from behind a snow-capped hill.

She is a young woman in her early twenties, wearing white clothes, very beautiful, with long black hair, and holding a three-foot-long pen in her hand.

The whole person looks elegant and has a bookish atmosphere.

That temperament is quite similar to the talented girl from the Holy Book.

However, there was a little more heroic spirit and coldness on her body.

Although this woman did not reach the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm and only broke ninety-nine Shackles, Zhang Ruochen felt a dangerous aura in her.

Today, there are less than ten people on the battlefield of the sky hunting battlefield that can still make him feel dangerous.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Yan Luo clan, Yan Zhexian." She said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have seen your message. It is said that you are the most powerful spiritual genius of the Yama clan and have received guidance from the Supreme One."

"Do you know so much about me?" Yan Zhexian said.

Zhang Ruochen observed her carefully and said, "You are less than 300 years old this year. The one who is proficient should be Fu Dao? The intensity of mental power should have just reached the 65th level. I guess you are here and only after you get the opportunity, your mental power will break through."

"It seems that you still have some vision. It's not unreasonable that Yan Wushen regards you as the number one enemy."

Yan Zhexian said again: "It's a pity that you shouldn't have broken into the stars of the Yan clan alone, and you shouldn't have started killing. You should know that in history, all the brave and reckless people like you have died without a place to bury them. You are no exception."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Just you, can I die without a burial place?"

Yan Zhexian lifted the pen in his hand, pointed it at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Just rely on me."

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen stood still, and dense space cracks flew out of his body, like dozens of blades flying, slashing towards Yan Zhexian.

Influenced by the Dao Lock, even the Great Sage could not exert the destructive power of the shocking world here.

Yan Zhexian twisted his wrist and his pen was like a dragon, quickly drawing a round rune.

In an instant, dense light patterns wrapped her body.

"Bang bang."

The space rift hits the light pattern and dissipates invisible.

"Sky-salt!"

Yan Zhexian's slender figure floated up and stroked Zhang Ruochen.

The pen mark turned into a war halberd and shot out like a meteor.

With a bang, Zhang Ruochen's body was penetrated by the war halberd, turning into a wisp of blood and floating in the air.

Yan Zhexian's eyes were cold and he sang: "Zhang Ruochen, I know your deity is nearby, and you haven't appeared yet?"

"I have to say that the Yan Luo clan is indeed a master with many experts, hidden dragons and creeping tigers, and is even stronger than I imagined."

Zhang Ruochen's body appeared out of thin air, carrying his hands on his back, walked towards the direction where Yan Zhexian was, and said, "But, you are the only one who deals with me, are you too despising me?"

"Of course I won't be the only one, but if you can't even defeat me, there is no need for them to show up." Yan Zhexian's star eyes were full of confidence, and his beautiful figure seemed to have a more breathtaking temperament.

When she faced a strong man like Zhang Ruochen, she was not only not afraid, but was rather happy.

Joy is hidden in the heart.

"Forbidden One Realm Talisman."

Yan Zhexianyu held a pen in his hand and wrote the word "天" in the air, flying towards Zhang Ruochen.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is a word "world". In the eyes of Zhang Ruochen, there is a magnificent world that is pressing towards him. This world is extremely real, and the substantial oppression force brought to him is not like an illusion at all.
Chapter completed!