Chapter 3485 A moth flies into the flame

"Conquer Luoding! Kill the Rakshasa tribe for their rebellion!"

"Emperor Luo Yan has returned and wants to end the turmoil in the divine city."

"Zhang Ruochen followed the orders of Grandma Tian and Emperor Luo Yan to conquer Luoding and restore peace to the Rakshasa clan."

"It is said that Luo Ding is the Kuiliang Emperor and wants to sacrifice the entire Rakshasa clan to the Liang organization. We monks will fight him to the end!"

…

All kinds of news, whether true or false, spread in the city of God.

The torrent behind Zhang Ruochen became more and more powerful. All of these monks had good cultivation. They were all powerful men in the holy realm, and many of them had gods.

One of the reasons why they are willing to fight with Zhang Ruochen is because of their absolute admiration and respect for Tianmu.

The second reason is because of the Great Luo Divine Seal suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head.

The divine seal is like a flag or a divine sun.

The dazzling light is a symbol of supreme power.

At the same time, the Great Luo Seal is by no means just a symbol of power. It has a powerful weapon spirit and can mobilize the power of the entire Rakshasa God City.

If it were Emperor Luo Yan who was in charge of the Great Luo Seal, as long as he was in the Rakshasa Divine City, he would still be undefeated in the face of the Immortal.

"Wow!"

The Great Luo Divine Seal is like a huge millstone, emitting metallic luster, slowly rotating above Zhang Ruochen's head, attracting the rules of heaven and earth in the divine city, the divine patterns of the rules, as well as the divine energy in the underground divine veins, and converging on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen only felt that he had transformed into the heaven and earth itself, merged with the Rakshasa Divine City, and had inexhaustible power.

It can tear the universe apart and penetrate the past and present.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Qi Lin and the God Zongmu rushed out from Dingzu Mountain like two light shuttles, landed on the top of an ancient tower-shaped building, and looked into the distance.

Zhang Ruochen and the tide of Rakshasa monks marched toward the Divine Prison.

The Great Luo Divine Seal reflects all areas of the Divine City like daylight.

The two of them had originally decided to pursue him, but now they hesitated!

Just because the aura on Zhang Ruochen's body was so strong, every breath and every breath caused the aura of heaven and earth and the tide of heaven and earth rules, and the entire divine city swayed slightly.

Zongmu God's face was gloomy and he said: "Damn it, it's all because of him. Now our plan has completely failed! By borrowing the power of the Great Luo Divine Seal and mobilizing the power of the entire Rakshasa Divine City for our own use, we are far from being

His opponent."

Qi Lin has a tall and plump figure, thick eyelashes, and deep eyes. She said: "He is not Emperor Luo Yan. The power he can withstand and mobilize is limited, and he is not invincible yet. Dingzu has appeared. Zhang Ruochen is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.

It is self-destruction. You and I both know how big the gap is between the Infinite Self and the Infinite Universe."

"We still need to prevent him from escaping from the divine city, but... keep a distance from him and don't fight forcefully." Zongmu Shenzun said.

Qi Lin thought for a moment and nodded.

As arrogant as she is, she has to admit that the power of the divine city carried by Zhang Ruochen at this moment is indeed not comparable to that of Qiankun Boundless, so she has to avoid its edge.

Emperor Luo Yan was able to hand over the Great Luo Divine Seal to a young monk. His trust was unparalleled!

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Divine prison.

In the divine world of Dingzu.

The God-King of Mo Dharma had a war between heaven and man in his heart. After various deductions, he finally felt that the only way to survive today was to surrender to Ding Zu.

Even if Jian Gu could put aside his past grudges and join forces with him, there would still be no chance of winning.

Besides, even if they risk their lives to escape from the divine world of Dingzu, how can they escape from the Rakshasa Divine City? How can they avoid the suppression of the city-protecting divine formation?

Now that Dingzu's true form has appeared, there is no doubt that the entire Rakshasa clan is under his control!

The eyes of the Mo Dharma God King flashed with murderous light, and like lightning, he made the death handprint and struck the sword bone beside him.

"God King Mo Dharma, you have made the wrong choice again. Surrendering to the Liang organization will only lead to death. Even the old man Qing Cang will not be able to spare you!"

The sword-bone clone seemed to have expected it, and retreated quickly, avoiding the sneak attack of the Mofa God King.

Then, his body turned into a sword light and flew towards the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation.

Fighting head-on with Dingzu is undoubtedly self-destruction. Only by escaping back to the Wind and Thunder God Killing Formation, returning to the Divine Prison, and using the remaining formations in the Divine Prison, can we survive for a while, or maybe we can wait for a turn.

This is the only chance for Sword Bone Clone!

After all, the sword bone clone still underestimated the terrifying power of the infinite freedom. It had obviously mobilized the power of the ancestor, and its body shape was like a sword, and it was as fast as a stream of light. However, it only rushed out for a few dozen feet, and its speed became slower and slower.

In the end, he was suppressed by the rules in the world of Dingzu God Realm and fell back to the ground, half of his legs sinking into the ground.

It's like a hundred thousand mountains are weighing on my body.

The remaining ancestral power in the sword bone is still too thin after all, and cannot compete with the great freedom and immeasurable power.

"If you were outside the world of gods, you might be able to jump around a few times. Here, all the rules belong to me. I am the only god. I can suppress you with just one thought."

Dingzu strode forward, walked to the side of Mo Dharma God King, and stopped slightly.

The Mo Dharma God King felt the strong and domineering divine power of the other party, and quickly saluted with a smile, saying: "Congratulations to Dingzu for taking charge of Tianluo Divine Kingdom. The position of patriarch is now close at hand."

"Whether you surrender sincerely or surrender in vain, give up half of your soul first."

As soon as Dingzu pointed at the center of Mo Dharma God King's eyebrows, wisps of soul light flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

The God King of Mo Dharma restrained the anger in his heart, tightened his fingers, and remained smiling and respectful.

There is no way. If a low-level god is taken into the divine world by a high-level god, he will be completely suppressed. If you want to escape, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Wow!"

The sword bone clone held the sword with both hands and slashed out a straight "one" sword light, breaking the suppression of the rules.

"snort?"

Dingzu showed an unexpected look, stamped his right foot, and the ground rolled up, pressing against the sword-bone clone that quickly escaped.

Every grain of sand is a divine pattern of great freedom and regularity.

Every stone is as heavy as a planet.

In this world, a single thought can suppress all enemies.

The sword-bone clone stopped, and boundless fighting spirit erupted from his body. He raised the sword with both hands and slashed the sky. Under his feet, a sea appeared. The sea was formed by the rules of kendo, including a small amount of the rules of the ancestral kendo.

"boom!"

With one sword slashed out, it was like billions of swords flying out at the same time, colliding with the earth pressing down from the sky.

The backbone of the sword bone is straight, like an unbreakable sky pillar.

On his body, in the silver-white divine robe, the voice of Prince Xuehai sounded: "Lord Ruochen, let's stop Dingzu. You have to escape no matter what, and you will collude with Dingzu, the Organization, the Thunder Clan, and the Ancient Demon God."

Please announce the matter to the world and ask Grandma Tian to come back and reorganize the order of the Rakshasa clan."

"If the Rakshasa organization and the ancient demon gods control the Rakshasa clan behind the scenes, those demon gods will definitely feed on the entire Rakshasa clan and restore their own cultivation."

"If the Thunder Clan controls the Rakshasa Clan, wouldn't all the Rakshasas in the world be slaves? I won't accept it, and I absolutely cannot bear it."

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The voices of Rakshasa gods came out one after another!

All gods fear death.

However, there is always something more important than death. Anyone who dares to touch it will definitely fight to the death.

After Dingzu collected half of the soul of the Mofa God King, he walked towards the sword bone clone. Large tracts of earth and rocks continued to fall from the sky, all of which were cut by the divine sword.

"I have underestimated this sword bone. The ancestor's skeleton is indeed not simple. But that's the end of it!"

Dingzu raised his palms and activated his spirit.

The Jian Gu clone opened his mouth and said, "What you underestimate is not just the Jian Gu?"

"Whoosh!"

Prince Xuehai flew out from the sleeve of the sword bone, rushed towards Dingzu, and directly aroused the divine energy to the divine source.

He must self-explode his divine source to stop Dingzu's progress.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Dingzu snorted softly, and with a thought, countless rules pressed down on Prince Xuehai. Prince Xuehai fell directly to the ground, with blood all over his body.

Not to mention self-destructing the divine source, even the divine soul was crushed to pieces.

"Luo Ding, if you seek skin from a tiger, you will harm the Rakshasa clan sooner or later."

"Haha, can you suppress one person? Can you suppress everyone?"
To be continued...