Who in the world dares to imprison a god in front of all the gods?
This is more than just using force to oppress others!
It was like stepping on the face of a god.
The ten-thousand-foot god soared into the sky like a cannonball, and his body was like a beam of light. He shot out with one palm and hit the bottom of the divine ship.
"Boom!"
The divine ship exploded and was torn into pieces.
The fragments are scattered all over the sky.
"Okay! The Lord God should give this madman a lesson."
"On the territory of the Space Temple, how can an outsider be allowed to be so presumptuous?"
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After a while, the voices of the gods in the Space Temple stopped abruptly.
I saw that in the center of the fragments formed after the divine ship was shattered, Zhang Ruochen¡¯s feet stepped on the palm prints made by the Wan Chi Divine Lord. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
No, it¡¯s not an illusion.
It¡¯s time that really slows down, almost to a standstill.
The next moment, time resumes.
Zhang Ruochen stepped on the Ten Thousand Feet Divine Lord and fell straight from mid-air. The two of them hit the ground hard.
"Boom!"
Dust flew into the sky, and the aftermath of the divine energy penetrated every defensive formation on the land, causing mountains within a thousand miles to collapse, rivers to dry up, and vegetation to turn to ashes.
Even the light curtain of the defensive formation activated by the Tianya God Lord shook violently after being impacted by the aftermath of the divine power.
The god-level power was so dazzling that many monks couldn't even open their eyes.
The Eight-Child God stood at the bottom of the large sunken pit. The armor on his body emitted firelight. The divine world turned into a yellow-brown gaseous star, wrapping his body. He gritted his teeth to resist Zhang Ruochen who was pressing down on him.
He was already frightened and inexplicable.
The Space Temple is his home ground. Here, he can easily mobilize the space rules and spirit between heaven and earth, and exert 120% of his combat power.
But, even so, Zhang Ruochen stepped on him so hard that he could hardly hold it.
This how big is the difference in physical strength?
"Not bad, I actually managed to hold it!"
The divine energy surged in Zhang Ruochen's body, and a tyrannical force fell heavily from the Xuantang Meridian's legs to the Eight-Child God.
¡°Bang!¡±
The gaseous star enveloping the eight-foot god was broken.
Cracks appeared at the knees of the pillar-like legs, which could no longer be supported. The Eight-Child God first knelt down and then fell forward heavily.
Zhang Ruochen retreated, floated to the edge of the pit, and traced the void horizontally and vertically with his finger.
Suddenly, the space rules between heaven and earth gathered together and turned into two mountains in the shape of a "ten", suppressing the eight-foot god.
"Roar!"
The roar of the Eight-Child God came from the ground, shaking the fields tens of thousands of miles away, but they could not escape.
The gods in the Space Temple were all cold and stunned.
The Eight-Child God has achieved great results in the battle with the hell world a hundred thousand years ago. He is the god of war who has walked all the way on the bones of the gods of the hell world. He is the leading figure in the space temple and the master of killing.
However, such a powerful man with great fighting ability was easily suppressed by Zhang Ruochen.
No one can accept this fact.
Chi Xingtian couldn't help but look at the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon.
Isn¡¯t this advancement of cultivation too fast?
Of course they have heard rumors about Zhang Ruochen's various achievements in the hell world, such as being able to withstand the Lord Judgment and not fall down in three strikes, refining and killing the Ghost Emperor Ziren, and facing off against the Emperor Huang Quan.
Some people even claim that Zhang Ruochen has reached the Tianzun level and once severely damaged Kuilianghuang with his own strength.
In short, each of these rumors is more exaggerated than the last, and no one dares to believe it.
¡°According to Chi Xingtian¡¯s judgment, Zhang Ruochen must have been designed and flattered to be killed, and his true cultivation level could only reach the middle stage of Qiankun Boundless. With his status as a divine envoy and Tianmu's divine power, he might be able to achieve unparalleled results.
However, what happened in front of him broke his cognition.
"What state is this kid in?" Chi Xingtian asked in a low voice.
The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon rolled his eyes and said: "You ask me, who should I ask? In short, it's as far as me!"
Quan Zhongsheng and Queen Daixue stood behind Zhang Ruochen. One was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the other had glowing elf wings on his back like cicada wings. They both had smiles on their faces, as if they were mocking the Eight-Child God and the gods of the Space Temple. of overestimating one's capabilities.
If they didn¡¯t know Zhang Ruochen¡¯s strength clearly, how could they dare to return to Heaven so easily and act as forefathers??The Sword Lord was alarmed and came to stop him. I am afraid there is really a huge storm brewing here.
Zhuo Fang sighed.
"What are you sighing for? A knife needs to be sharp when taken out of its sheath, but it also needs to be sheathed to hide its sharpness. Come to your senses slowly!"
The sword master patted Zhuo Fang on the shoulder, picked up the short knife leaning on the root of the tree, and put it into his arms.
??Hide the knife in your pocket.
Zhuo Fang asked: "Has the sword master's cultivation level improved again? Why not fight for the sky? With such a status in the sword god world, wouldn't it be possible to be even higher?"
The Sword Master looked back at him, his eyes changing unpredictably, and said: "If you don't enter immortality, what's the point of sealing the sky? If you become immortal, even if you don't seal the sky, who in the world dares to underestimate the Sword God Realm? I This sword will not be unsheathed until it enters immortality."
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In the southeast corner of Xiniu Hezhou, there is an island called Paradise Island, which is the first holy place of the Temple of Light in Heaven.
There is an angel city on the island, and only angel monks can enter it.
Yudongxuan stood outside the Guangming Temple, with a holy light mirror suspended in front of him. He could see what was happening in the Space Temple.
His eyes gradually became solemn and he said: "Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, but he underestimated his enemies before! How could he be allowed to grow to this point? What are the people in the Judgment Palace and the Order Palace doing?"
"Grand Palace Master, what level has his cultivation reached?" Ke Yangshan asked.
Yudongxuan pondered for a moment, then moved his lips, crossed the void, and sent a message to Xie Tianyi: "Use all your strength to test out Zhang Ruochen's true strength. There is no need to worry. Even if he is killed, the Palace of Destruction and the Temple of Light will be destroyed." He will have his own explanation."
"Grand Palace Master"
Ke Yangshan narrowed his eyes and stared at the Holy Light Mirror.
I saw, on the mirror, Zhang Ruochen turned his head and stared at them, his eyes as sharp as a sword.
¡°Bang!¡±
The next moment, the Holy Light Mirror exploded. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com