The Divine Fire Grinder is like a brilliant sun, spinning through the sky, crushing all the curse power.

"How is this power... possible?"

Wuwang's face was as pale as paper by the divine fire, and his robe was burning, and he felt unbelievable in his heart.

This move is obviously a high-level holy technique of Qianwen, and it is combined with Zhang Ruochen's second-grade holy intention.

Zhang Ruochen's Great Sage's blood had obviously lost most of it, so how could he still have the power to use such powerful moves?

Wujiang gritted his teeth, refused to surrender, and tried his best to inspire the power of the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi beads to fight against the Divine Fire Grinding Pan.

"Paipa."

The wound that had already healed broke open again, blood dripped, and the pain was thirsty.

"Boom."

The Divine Fire Grinding Pan exploded and turned into a rain of fire.

Wujiang was hit by this force and flew backwards like a shell. One-third of his body's flesh and blood were shattered and flew out of his bones, which was extremely miserable.

This scene shocked the Yu Emperor, Mo Yin, and Zuo Mu Shengjun present.

Why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful that even Wuwang mastered the Supreme Holy Artifact and could not stop his attack?

Prajna, who fled to the distance, sent a message to Wujiang: "Zhang Ruochen's injuries have been healed, run away quickly, you are no match for him now."

Wujiang released a large amount of dark energy, turning into a qi bridge, and quickly fled away from the third dark star, leaving a harsh sentence: "Zhang Ruochen, when my injury is healed, we will decide the outcome."

"Come on the bow."

Zhang Ruochen spread his right hand out.

Mo Yin took out the Ice Wood God Bow and put it in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

The moment Zhang Ruochen grabbed the bow bone, all the inscriptions in the bow bone appeared, releasing an astonishing cold air, and snowflakes flew thousands of miles away.

"Chichi."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized tens of millions of water rules and condensed into an ice arrow to pull the ice wood god bow away.

The ice arrow contained his will to kill, and flew out of the bow and turned into a flowing mark that lasted dozens of miles long.

"Puff."

The ice arrow shot and fled to the boundless border thousands of miles away, hitting the vest, piercing its body.

A scream of grief and anger echoed through the void.

Zhang Ruochen was about to shoot the second arrow when Prajna appeared beside Wujiang and dragged him into the darkness. The figures of the two disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Ruochen's eyelids contracted and had to shoot the second arrow at Zuo Mu Shengjun.

When Zuo Mu Shengjun saw Zhang Ruochen defeating Wujiang with one move, he knew that something was wrong, so he bypassed Zhang Ruochen and quickly escaped from another direction.

Behind me, cold air came.

Zuo Mu Saint Lord looked back and found that the ice arrow was close.

"Damn it, why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful? Even if I was not injured and at the peak, I might not be able to compete with him."

Zuo Mu Saint Lord turned around and slapped it, shattering the ice arrow with a bang.

However, his liquid palm was hit by a large amount of broken ice. The broken ice contained Zhang Ruochen's will to kill, not only attacking his holy soul, but also frozen his entire right arm.

Zhang Ruochen shot the second arrow and the third arrow...

After the seventh arrow, most of Zuo Mu's body was frozen.

"I'm still running away. I really think I can escape today."

Zhang Ruochen returned the Ice Wood God Bow to Mo Yin, spread the ten wings, and the ancestor god pattern was on the golden wings, releasing a strange blood-red light. He turned into a golden stream of light and flew out.

The speed was so fast that it was thousands of miles away in an instant.

Emperor Yu was a little stunned. Zhang Ruochen was too powerful. When he came out of the cave, he seemed to have some kind of degeneration, and he was completely invincible.

Mo Yin stared at her with a smile and said, "Don't be dazed. Even if you want to worship your master, wait until the battle is over. The master just sent a message, so that we can follow immediately and stay away from the third Dark Star."

Zuo Mu Holy Lord was born in the "Haishi Xingwu", the origin of the universe. He traveled all his life, became enemies of the Nebula Temple and challenged the Temple of Destiny. Even if he was captured in the end, it was because the cultivation level of the Destiny Holy Guard of the Temple of Destiny was much higher than that of him and reached a state of death.

He never thought that one day, he would be chased by a monk whose cultivation level was far inferior to his, in such a miserable state.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen getting closer and closer, Zuo Mu Shengjun felt a sense of end of his journey, flying out of darkness, and in front of him was the colorful starry sky, which marked his pupils into six colors.

He suddenly didn't want to escape and decided to fight Zhang Ruochen to the death.

Zhang Ruochen chased him, his speed slowed down, and a white divine fire appeared under his feet. Soon the divine fire turned into a sea of ​​fire, covering the Saint Lord Zuo Mu in.

Zuo Mu Saint Lord turned around, stared at Zhang Ruochen's young and handsome face, and smiled and said, "The history of this universe is long and long. There have been countless gods with great achievements. It is space that nurtured them. However, they were killed by time and returned to the dust again and cannot be eternal."

"Many monks say that nothingness is the most terrifying. Whether it is a living being, a dead spirit, or a strange spirit, as long as you fall into the world of nothingness, you will definitely die."

"But, I think time and space are the most terrifying."

"No matter how powerful the gods are, they are born in space, grow in space, and finally killed by time. Time and space are like playing with them, letting them live, they will live, letting them die, they will have to die."

"Zhang Ruochen, you are the third monk born between heaven and earth who controls time and space at the same time. If you have time, you must go to Haishi Xingwu to see it. Only there can you understand the true meaning of time and space."

"I will remember what you said today." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zuo Mu Shengjun's liquid body quickly solidified and turned into a human form again. He was wearing purple meteorite armor and said, "Do you dare not use space power and fight me."

Zhang Ruochen did not speak, obviously feeling that there was no need to agree to the condition of Zuo Mu Shengjun.

Emperor Yu and Mo Yin chased after him, stood to two other positions, and formed a triangular formation with Zhang Ruochen to surround the Zuo Mu Holy Lord.

Zuo Mu Shengjun did not look at them, but still stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Actually, if other monks were chasing me, no matter who he was or how many monks he brought, I would be sure to use the power of space to escape. But only you, Zhang Ruochen, the master of time and space, took action. I know that I can't escape no matter what."

"Before dying, I only have this small request. I just want to know how big the gap is between me and the top genius in the world."

Zhang Ruochen stared at him coldly and said, "Diet to the point of death, how can there be so much nonsense?"

With a slap of the purple gold gourd, the gourd flew up and hung above his head.

"Wow—"

At the mouth of the gourd, 72 million space formation inscriptions were activated and turned into a large space formation covering an radius of 800 miles.

Emperor Yu and Mo Yin received the message from Zhang Ruochen and retreated immediately, retreating eight hundred miles away. Zuo Mu Shengjun also wanted to escape, but he was unable to escape from the space formation.

"Boom."

As the space collapsed in the area covered by the formation, Zuo Mu Holy Lord was taken into the gourd, and his vicious curses and angry roars echoed in the void.

Zhang Ruochen took back the purple gold gourd and held it in his palm, with no emotion in his eyes.

In the past, Zhang Ruochen would have very likely agreed to the last request of the deceased.

However, after experiencing so many things, how could he be so childish and kind?

Zuo Mu Saint Lord is not a weak person, but a first-class strong person. Even if he is seriously injured now, if Zhang Ruochen does not use space power to restrain him, the number of winners and losses is still hard to say.

People like Zuo Mu Saint Lord can hide in the Temple of Meteorite for hundreds of years and can escape the arrest of the Temple of Meteorite and the Temple of Destiny many times. They are definitely sinister and cunning people.

At the beginning, Zuo Mu Holy Lord was pouring Zhang Ruochen with a soul-stirring soup, praising time and space to the sky, looking like he was about to die and his words were kind.

In fact, he was thinking all the time about how to kill Zhang Ruochen and turn the tables on the table.

His only chance to turn the tables was to enter Zhang Ruochen's body and take over Zhang Ruochen's body.

If Zhang Ruochen did not use space power to fight him, he would actually have a chance to succeed, and the chance would be quite large.

"Your body is Ziyu in space. Refining you and the Zijin Gourd into one should increase the inner space of the gourd a lot." Zhang Ruochen looked at the Zijin Gourd and said this.

In the gourd, the resentful voice of Zuo Mu Shengjun sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, there are many gods in the hell world, and they will not let a controller of time and space grow. When you grow to a certain level, they will be afraid. Once they are afraid, they will definitely kill you. You don't have to be proud too early, you will come to accompany me soon."

Zhang Ruochen was unmoved by it, mobilized the holy energy and injected it into the gourd, stimulating the power to destroy Jinyang and refining Zuo Mu Holy Lord.

Mo Yin's graceful figure fell from the sky and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, bowed and said, "Congratulations to Master, suppress the Holy Lord Zuo Mu."

Emperor Yu flew over the sea of ​​fire, with a pair of thrilling beautiful eyes full of marvelous expressions, and said, "Your purple gold gourd seems to have become even more powerful."

The Saint Lord Zuo Mu, who had a mid-stage cultivation in Qianwen Realm, was immediately taken in. How could she remain calm?

This is so shocking!

?"It's no big deal, but the Holy Lord Zuo Mu was already seriously injured and was just restrained by space, so he was unable to resist the Purple Gold Gourd." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Inside the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength increased to level 65, so he modified the space inscription at the gourd mouth, increasing from 36 million paths to 72 million paths.

Moreover, the purple gold gourd also refined the blue marrow star.

The swallowing and absorption capacity of the gourd is naturally different from the past.

Moyin said: "It's a pity that Wujiang escaped!"

"It's okay to escape. From today on, Wujiang will no longer be my opponent. If he continues to be an enemy with me, the next time he will be destroyed, the Dark Temple will not stop my will to kill him."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the boundless darkness behind him again, and a worried look appeared between his eyebrows.

If something terrible inside the Dark Star really ran out and broke into the sky hunting battlefield, will the gods continue to implement the existing rules and not interfere in the internal affairs of the battlefield?

"What are the plans of the master next? Should I continue to hunt down Tiannu in the star field near the third Dark Star?" asked Mo Yin.

Zhang Ruochen said: "No need, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals don't have many points. Chasing them is just a waste of time. Go back to the clan star first, and I have more important things to do."

Three figures flew from afar.
Chapter completed!