Starting from Wang Shan, at Zhang Ruochen's speed, it didn't take long to reach the shore of Luoshui.

Luoshui is as mysterious as ever. White fog floats on the water surface, layer by layer, blocking the view. Even if you have strong eyesight, it is difficult to see the scene deep in the water.

Since the recovery of Kunlun Realm, the Luoshui has undergone tremendous changes. The waters are extremely vast, like an ancient ocean, with extremely complex spatial structures. Even the stars floating in it seem very small.

Compared with Wangshan, Luoshui is many times more dangerous, but it is also more attractive, because the holy medicines born in Luoshui are similar to those of the Fengshentai, and they can directly increase the rules of the holy Tao in the cultivator's body.

Standing by the river bank, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that there were many powerful auras in the Luo River, obviously all of which were strong people looking for opportunities.

A long time ago, falling into the water was considered to be a land of awakening divine enlightenment. The opportunities it nurturing was unimaginable and were enough to make the great sages moved.

"Hundreds of years ago, Luoshui fell from the sky, but did not reveal any magical features. Only Senior Luo Xu got the opportunity to comprehend the thirty-six styles of Luoshui boxing three hundred years ago, which was famous in the Heavenly Demon Ridge and was called a genius. How amazing it was." Zhang Ruochen stood in front of Luoshui and couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Xu was very kind to Zhang Ruochen. Not only did he teach him Luoshui boxing, he also took action several times when he needed help the most. He admired and grateful to Luo Xu in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen believed that with Luo Xu's ability, even though he was seriously injured by Prince Moro, he would never die easily.

It’s a pity that the painting saint Chu Siyuan has been cruelly killed by Prince Moro, and the dust returns to the dust.

"Zhang Ruochen, are you looking for this king?"

Extremely suddenly, a light sound rang out.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he turned his eyes to the vast smoke of Luoshui.

In the thick white mist, a tall figure slowly walked out, showing a hideous smile on his face, looking at Zhang Ruochen.

This man is nearly seven meters tall, with a pair of huge jade bone wings on his back, big eyes, like two big lanterns, his nose collapsed, like a gorilla, his mouth full of uneven fangs and canine teeth, and he looked extremely ugly.

However, the aura emitted from his body was quite powerful, and tens of millions of holy rules were faintly revealed outside his body, full of sinful blood, wrapped around his body, and it was so rich that it could not be dissolved. It was hard to imagine how many creatures it killed.

"Prince Moro."

A terrible murderous intent flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

He thought that Prince Moro was still on the way, but he didn't expect that he had already arrived at Luoshui. Moreover, he seemed to have guessed that he would come here.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Did you deliberately bring me here?"

"That's right, all the monks in the Kunlun Realm know that you, Zhang Ruochen, have a close relationship with the painting saint and Luo Xu. One of them died at the hands of me, and the other was seriously injured by me. Zhang Ruochen, you should be very angry. Do you really want to tear me into pieces? Haha!" Prince Moro laughed unrestrainedly.

After a pause, Prince Moro continued, "The Painting Saint is really stupid. He is shaking the tree and trying to stop me. However, that old guy is quite powerful. I cut three thousand swords, cut off all the flesh and blood on his body, and ate it in front of him. He didn't even snort, which really made me very upset."

What disappointed Prince Moro was that after he said so much, Zhang Ruochen did not become angry, but still seemed very calm, as if he didn't care about these things at all.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Prince Moro calmly and said indifferently: "Do you have any last words? This is your last chance."

According to the information he had, Prince Moro was indeed very strong, reaching the first level below the Great Sage, but he could only be regarded as the weakest among them, just like the Gemini King of Jinyang. He really didn't take it seriously.

However, on the surface, the matter this time did not seem that simple.

Prince Moro knew that the Dark Son was defeated by him, and he dared to show up to provoke him, and he looked fearless, which undoubtedly seemed very abnormal.

But no matter what kind of conspiracy it has, it is destined to die.

"Zhang Ruochen, you should leave your last words. You don't know until the end of death." Prince Moro sneered.

Zhang Ruochen said nothing, and looked faintly behind Prince Moro.

Although the other party restrained his breath very well and had the influence of Luo Shui, he still felt it.

"As the rumors, Zhang Ruochen values ​​affection and friendship, it seems that it is true, but this is also your biggest weakness." A very magnetic voice suddenly rang out.

Two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out of the white mist behind Prince Moro.

What I just spoke was a handsome man with tall figure, with a tall phoenix eyes and a high nose bridge. His appearance was more perfect than most women. He was wearing a red dress and holding a jade fan, which looked elegant and graceful, giving people a strange feeling.

The people around him were relatively short, but they were extremely strong, with fat heads and big ears, exposed chests, and a string of very thick rosary hanging around his neck, and a string of rosary in his hands, with an image almost the same as a monk.

"It turns out that it is the Nether Demon and Nether Buddha, who are as famous as the Son of Darkness in the Nether Clan."

After glanced at the two of them, Zhang Ruochen immediately knew their identities.

After seeing the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha, Zhang Ruochen also instantly realized everything.

The reason why Prince Moro dared to come to the Eastern Region with a swagger and headed straight to Luoshui was because of the existence of the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha.

It is obvious that it was designed by the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha, who used Prince Moro as bait to lure Zhang Ruochen out.

As for the reason, it is naturally because the Nether Clan was frustrated on True Dragon Island, the Dark Son was defeated and died, and many powerful Nether Clans were slaughtered. This is an extremely huge shame for the Nether Clan.

As monsters of the Nether Clan who are as famous as the Son of Darkness, how could there be no reason for the Nether Clan and the Nether Buddha to take action at this time?

The Nether Demon gently slapped the jade fan in his hand and said in a cold tone: "Zhang Ruochen, the stupidest thing you have done is to provoke my Nether Clan, and now you will pay the price for it."

"I heard that Zhang Ruochen had some relationship with the Ten Thousand Buddhas in the Kunlun Realm, so I still asked this Buddha to save him." The Buddha touched his big belly and took a step forward, and said.

The dark demon's eyes were filled with cold light and said, "Zhang Ruochen is my prey, no one can rob it."

"The Buddha hasn't taken action for a long time. Dark Demon, you should give Zhang Ruochen to me!" Dark Buddha did not give in.

It can be seen that the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha are both extremely confident in their own strength. Even though Zhang Ruochen had the record of defeating the Dark Son, they still had the confidence to kill him alone.

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "Do you really think I'm sure I'm going to be able to eat? I don't want to waste time. If I want to deal with me, I can go together."

"I can kill you alone." The Nether Demon shouted softly.

The demon suddenly slammed the jade fan in his hand, and eighteen extremely solid curse talismans flew out, turning into eighteen ferocious beasts of various shapes, all of which emitted evil and ominous terrifying aura.

"roar."

Eighteen ferocious beasts, like real creatures, emitted a roar that shook the earth, and the power of curses emerged from their bodies and drowned towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were calm and calm, and he punched him lightly.

The boxing holy image that condensed 870,000 rules emerged, like a reduced version of Luoshui.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen only practiced the rules of boxing 770,000, but he could refine the Taoist fruit holy dew, but the rules of boxing 100,000 have increased the rules of boxing 100,000.

Similarly, the rules of the other holy paths he majored in have also increased a lot.

"Rumbling."

Influenced by the intention of boxing, Luoshui vibrated violently, causing stormy waves.

"Bang."

Whether it was the eighteen ferocious beasts or the release of cursed power, they all dispersed in an instant.

The dark demon's eyes changed slightly, and he had a premonition that fighting with Zhang Ruochen in Luoshui would be quite unfavorable to him.

"Swish."

The demon moved his body, left Luoshui, and came to a high mountain on the bank of the river.

Compared to passive counterattacks, Zhang Ruochen still prefers to take the initiative.

When dealing with a top-notch powerful man like the Nether Demon, Zhang Ruochen naturally would not hold back and immediately used space means. With his hands raised, dozens of huge space cracks appeared and attacked the Nether Demon from all directions.

As the attainment of space path improves, the power that any space means can exert will also rise accordingly.

A powerful dark force emerged from the body of the Nether Demon, instantly covering all space cracks.

The top powerhouses of the Nether Clan almost all understand the Dark Way, and the Nether Demon is no exception. They have cultivated the Dark Way to an extremely high level and can devour everything, even the space crack is no exception.

Immediately afterwards, the Netherworld Qi formed a seal with extremely fast speed, combining the power of curses with the power of darkness, and condensed a terrible palm print, causing a large piece of space to shatter.

"Catch me a speck of dust."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his two fingers, twisted a grain of dust in the air, and bending his fingers out.

It is incredible that under the influence of the rules of the Holy Dao, the dust turned into a huge rock sphere like a mountain, like a small star, carrying a thousand acres of power, colliding with the palm prints condensed by the demon.

"boom."

The rock sphere and palm print exploded at the same time, releasing an extremely terrifying impact.

The land of thousands of miles of radius collapsed in an instant, and the mountains were razed to the ground.

Fortunately, there are no humans in the Luoshui River Basin, otherwise, I would not know how huge casualties would be caused.

Prince Moro's eyes became extremely solemn, and he said, "In a grain of dust, a huge space like a mountain is opened up. Even many great saints who practice the way of space cannot use this method. Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments have reached such a terrible level."

There is no doubt that the move Zhang Ruochen just showed had a great impact on Prince Moro.

"The only people who can overwhelm Zhang Ruochen in the space are probably Yan Wushen and Shentu Yunkong from the Space Temple." The Nether Buddha whispered.

When Prince Moro's pupils shrank slightly when he heard these two names. Although he was very proud, he had to admit that these two people were all things he could not afford to provoke.

Needless to say, Yan Wushen is the first person under the great saint of the hell world. He needs the four heavenly kings in the Heavenly Palace to join forces to suppress it.

Shentu Yunkong is the most outstanding successor of the Space Temple in recent years. He has outstanding talents in the way of space.

Since he worshipped in the Space Temple, Shentu Yunkong has rarely walked outside, and has devoted all his thoughts to practicing the way of space, which is simply crazy about the way of space.

After so many years, no one knows what realm Shentu Yunkong has reached in the way of space.

But many people believe that even Yan Wushen may not be able to surpass Shentu Yunkong in terms of space alone.

At this moment, abnormal movements occurred in the Luo River, and many monks flashed out one after another.

They are monks who came to Luoshui to look for opportunities. They come from different big worlds. At this moment, they are all shocked by the movements of Zhang Ruochen fighting with the Nether Demon.

"That's... Zhang Ruochen, who is he fighting?" a monk asked curiously.
To be continued...