Liaoshoujun is the leader of an ancient sect in the Rhea world, and his cultivation level reaches the level of a Nine-Step Holy King.

The Rhea world has always been a vanguard in suppressing the Guanghan world. The two worlds can be said to be deeply hatred like the sea. Two hundred years ago, Su Jing went to the battlefield of merit to fight and was bullied and humiliated by Yin Ji, the son of Liaosangjun. Su Jing couldn't bear it and attacked Yin Ji in anger. The hatred between the two was buried at that time.

At that time, Liaoshangjun also mobilized troops to come to Shatuo Tiandi to avenge his son. However, the Nine Spirit Great Sage is not easy to mess with. He was an existence standing at the peak of the Great Sage, so he naturally blocked Liaoshangjun back.

This matter will be left alone.

Two hundred years later, Liao Sangjun suddenly came to Shatuo Tiandi to take revenge and carried a Tian Feng Glass Cover, which no matter how you look, it smelled unusual.

Wu Hao was very nervous inside. If Su Jing knew that he was an insider, he might immediately beat him to death.

Fortunately, Su Jing's attention hit Liao Sangjun, and he didn't think about who exposed their whereabouts.

"Although the Tianxia Glazed Cover is a holy object that seals the sky and the earth, do you think I am not prepared at all?"

After all, Su Jing is a king in the country, and even when facing a great enemy like Liao Sangjun, he still seems quite calm.

Liao Sangjun laughed: "The sky-covered glazed cover is a treasure that covers the secrets of heaven and blocks the space. Even the Great Sage may not be able to break through. With your cultivation level, can you break it?"

The holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body circulated rapidly, mobilizing the power of space, and slashed forward with his fingers. Gradually, a small crack was torn apart in the extremely stable space in the Heavenly Court.

The crack had just approached the light curtain. The rule of the holy path flowing on the light curtain was to burst out with dazzling holy light, squeezing the space crack and closed again.

"Even space power cannot tear it apart."

Zhang Ruochen quickly put away the power of the Holy Dao and retreated quickly.

Liao Sangjun laughed: "Little baby, just relying on your little space attainment, I still want to break the Kaifeng Tianliu Glass Cover, which is too overestimated."

"Although the Fengtian Glass Cover has the terrifying power to trap the Great Sage, it depends on the control of it. If you control the Fengtian Glass Cover, I may not be able to break it." Su Jing snorted.

"Just you dare to underestimate me?"

Two terrifying gazes surged out from the evil clouds, Liao Sangjun was quite angry at this moment.

The wings on Su Jing's back spread out again, reaching more than ten feet long.

Among the thousands of feathers on both wings, nine light spots of different colors flashed.

That's nine feathers.

"Wow—"

Nine feathers left Su Jing's wings and slung in the air, becoming increasingly huge, and exuded a shocking atmosphere of the Great Saint, causing nine vortexes to appear in this space.

Liao Sangjun exclaimed in surprise: "The Nine Spirit Great Saint's Nine Feathers."

"Break it for me."

The holy power in Su Jing's body moved to the extreme, with dozens of electric snakes passing through his body, and his hands merged to control nine huge feathers, just like controlling nine huge blades, slashing towards the light curtain at the same time.

On the light curtain, the rules of the holy path appeared again.

"Chichi."

Su Jing mobilized the Nine Feathers of the Nine Spirit Great Sage. The feathers contained the rules of the Holy Way belonging to the Nine Spirit Great Sage. There were tens of thousands of rules flowing on each feather.

Gradually, the light curtain built by the rules of the Holy Dao was really torn apart several feet long, and you could see the scenery outside.

With Su Jing's current cultivation level, it is obviously not easy to control the Nine Spirit Great Saint's natal Jiuyu. His whole body is bulging with blue veins, his eyes are covered with blood, and he yells: "Go away quickly."

Everyone understood that Su Jing couldn't hold on for long, and the hole that was torn by his natal Jiuyu was their only way to survive now.

escape.

Leading by Wu Hao, Ling Mi, Mu Lingxi and Wen Shusheng used their body techniques and flew out quickly.

Su Qingling stared at Su Jing and said, "Father, what should you do? Let's go with us..."

Why doesn’t Su Jing want to rush out with them?

However, when Su Jing's eyes stared at his natal Jiuyu, a bitter and helpless look appeared in his eyes. Only when he was doing his best could he tear a hole into the light curtain of the Holy Dao Rules. Once he wanted to escape, the holy power in his body would inevitably be reduced, and the hole would also close.

Other monks can escape, but he cannot.

"roar!"

In the direction behind him, the roar of Liao Sangjun came.

Su Jing's eyes became sharp again and full of fighting spirit, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, take her away."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Su Jing deeply, without saying a word, just nodded, then he grabbed Su Qingling's left shoulder and rushed out with her through the opening in the light curtain.

"Crash."

On the light curtain, the hole disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw a towering green mountain behind him, with calm and peaceful mountains, not like two peerless strong men fighting inside.

"Father...Father...Zhang Ruochen, please let me go..."

Tears fell in Su Qingling's eyes, and he bit his teeth hard, burst out with holy power, attacking Zhang Ruochen, trying to break free.

Zhang Ruochen felt helpless and let go of the hand that was holding her shoulder.

Then, Su Qingling rushed forward, but after only three steps forward, he hit a layer of invisible space wall and was shocked to fly backwards.

"Bang bang."

Su Qingling seemed to be crazy, continuously firing out attacking forces, either punching or slashing out the holy sword. The transparent space wall showed ripples, but it was impossible to break it.

Instead of persuading her, Zhang Ruochen took out a message light talisman, burned a paragraph of help, and then shot the message light talisman out.

Their current location is still very close to the Red Dragon Holy Realm, so Zhang Ruochen was naturally asking for help from the Lord of the Red Dragon Holy Realm, the Barbarian Sword Great Sage.

However, the transmission light talisman had only flew hundreds of feet away, and its speed slowed down rapidly and finally stopped completely. I saw a big hand condensed from purple aerosols and appeared out of thin air, and it grabbed it.

"I know, it's not that simple."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the purple big hand tightly, as if he had expected the other party to have a subsequent killer move.

I just don’t know who is the sacred place?

Ling Mi and Wen Shusheng's faces also became quite ugly. Just now, both of them also used some secret techniques to ask for help from the big figures in Guanghan Realm, but those secret techniques were intercepted by an invisible force and could not spread the news at all.

"It's useless to ask for help. No one of you can escape today!"

As a hoarse laughter sounded, King Yan's figure gradually appeared on the earth, half of which was physical body, half of which was soul body, and outside the body was a wide purple robe, with clothes flying in the wind.

King Zen held a bone-like holy staff and suddenly inserted it on the ground.

Immediately, with the bone staff as the center, a purple array diagram with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared, covering all Zhang Ruochen, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, and Su Qingling.

In the purple array diagram, dense souls appeared, and the sound of the fierce ghost roaring.

At this moment, I'm afraid only Zhang Ruochen could still remain calm, staring at the weird man standing in the center of the formation map, and said, "Are you the strong man in the soul world who wants to kill me?"

"It's not that I want to kill you, the person who wants to kill you is much stronger than me."

King Zen's voices were stacked layer by layer, like hundreds of sounds were heard together.

In the voice, Mu Lingxi, Ling Mi and Su Qingling, who had the weakest mental power, made a muffled sound from their mouths, hugged their heads, and their delicate body became shaky.

"What a powerful mental power."

Zhang Ruochen felt a tingling pain in his brain, and his eyes were dark. He quickly bit the tip of his tongue. Then, he took out the Buddha's relics, pinched them in his hand, and mobilized the holy energy to inject them into it.

"Wow—"

In the Buddha's relics, a thousand feet of golden light was emitted, and thousands of Buddhist voices were heard, which soon suppressed King Zen's voice.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen took out the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, climbed up first, and said, "The enemy is very prepared and wants to kill us all. Everyone immediately climbed onto the Dragon Chariot and broke through with me."

"That person is an evil man in the soul world, named King Yan. We cannot compete with each other. Listen to Zhang Ruochen, we must leave here as soon as possible." Wen Shusheng was afraid that Su Qingling would not want to leave, so he quickly grabbed her and took her to the Golden Step Dragon Chariot with her.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi and Ling Mi also climbed up. Under their full force, a deafening dragon roar sounded inside the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.

"Wow—"

Two circles of holy power light waves surged out, and the golden step dragon chariot burst out with two perfect powers. The powerful holy power hit the purple array map and became twisted and curled, as if it was about to be torn apart.

King Yan's mouth curled a curve and said with a smile: "Wu Hao, you haven't taken action yet. Do you really want to see Zhang Ruochen escape like this?"

"What's the meaning?"

Hearing this, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, Su Qingling and Mu Lingxi were all stunned and temporarily lost their ability to think.

Wu Hao, who was standing on the golden step dragon chariot, had a hostile look in his eyes, and was obviously very dissatisfied, thinking that King Yan should not expose him. However, since he had been exposed, he had no way out.

It is true that once you make a wrong choice, you can only keep going to the bottomless abyss.

"Boom." Wu Hao locked the target on Zhang Ruochen's body, his body tensed like a bow, and then rushed forward and attacked Zhang Ruochen's back at the same time.

You know, Wu Hao took action very decisively, almost the moment King Yan exposed him, his palm print had already attacked.

Moreover, Wu Hao stood behind Zhang Ruochen, only less than ten feet away. The palm prints he made could fall on Zhang Ruochen in a flash.

But……

Wu Hao's palms only hit a shadow of Zhang Ruochen.

"How can he hide? This is absolutely impossible."

Wu Hao's eyes showed a look of surprise, and the palm print he shot was empty, unable to hold back his strength, his body lost its center of gravity, and rushed forward.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's voice came from the side to his ears: "At the moment Liao Sangjun appeared, I knew that there was at least one insider among us. How could I not beware of you?"

Wu Hao's face became extremely ugly, and he was about to inspire the amulet to protect himself.

"Go to die for me." Zhang Ruochen roared angrily.

A thick palm force fell down and hit Wu Hao's back, slapped him heavily on the ground, embedded at the bottom of a large handprint pit. Crimson blood gushed out of Wu Hao's body.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen stood on the Golden Step Dragon Chariot again, his body was spotless, and he stared at the palm print pit indifferently. He had no time to check Wu Hao's life and death. He directly controlled the Golden Step Dragon Chariot and rushed towards King Jue who was standing in the center of the formation map.
Chapter completed!