"Is that so? I can only say that you are too happy too early." Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

His body shook and he stepped forward in unison. His fists, with terrifying power, hit Zamuzhen's head fiercely.

"Sir, let you see the silk of the rules of your subordinates!" Zamuzhen said proudly.

When the body sways, it will merge into the space.

"Time is still!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

As his words fell, everything around him stopped in front of Zhang Xiaohao's power of time. Even Zamuzhen's body had just entered the space halfway and stopped immediately.

"Talent of time? Sir, if your subordinates have not condensed a trace of the law of space, they will really not be able to break free from your power of time! But now! If you want to leave, you can't stop your subordinates at all." Zamuzhen smiled proudly.

A milky white crystal silk thread dripped and swung out of the brain. The power of time that had been entangled around us made ripples and was about to be broken.

"Hmm? It hasn't been broken yet? I, Zamuzhen, don't believe this evil! Break it for me." Zamuzhen roared.

I saw this crystal silk thread suddenly burst out with countless milky white lusters, and the powerful power of space was transmitted from the crystal-shining silk thread. The power of time originally fixed on Zamuzhen was directly broken in front of this silk thread of space.

"Hahaha--! Sir, I said, you can't trap your subordinates. You just agreed that you don't need to use your cultivation, you only use the power of the law. We will not be angry later on this time!" Zamuzhen laughed.

The figure flashed, as if it had been integrated into space.

Zhang Xiaohao's lips curled up, and with a playful smile, he looked at a space behind him jokingly. He nipped on the ground with one foot, and his body immediately jumped up from the ground. He kicked around, and with a powerful force, he violently lifted towards the space behind him.

Bang!

A figure was kicked out of the space by Zhang Xiaohao.

"Ah! Sir, how did you find the traces of your subordinates?" Zamuzhen jumped up from the ground and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Hehe! A trace of space law is indeed very powerful, but you have to see who you met! In front of me, your silk of space law is really not enough to see!" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged playfully.

"I don't believe in this evil!" Zamuzhen said.

A little under his feet, the silk of the law of space above his head flashed, and more than a dozen Zamuzhen figures immediately appeared around him. A dozen Zamuzhen flashed, punched out, and blasted fiercely towards Zhang Xiaohao's body.

"Interesting! Is this really good? But it's still not enough!" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

Seeing that more than a dozen Zamu really got closer, Zhang Xiaohao growled: "Time and space are still!!!"

As Zhang Xiaohao finished speaking, a strange force emanated from his body. Wherever this strange force passed, everything around him was fixed. The original dozen Zamuzhen figures disappeared, leaving only a Zamuzhen figure, staying in the air.

"Break it for me!!!" Zamuzhen also roared.
Chapter completed!