Wujiang's injuries suffered in the battlefield of the sky hunting are not healed yet. When he heard the news of the life-and-death battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, he decisively chose to stop healing his wounds and come to watch the battle.

The same is true for the Yan Huangtu.

Beside them, there were a large number of monks from the Dark Temple and the Yama clan.

Wujiang said in a firm tone: "The Divine Realm of Destiny is located at the top of the World Tree, and the spatial structure is stable. With the cultivation of Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, it is impossible to break the world wall and enter the void space."

"Only gods can break a corner of the space in the divine realm. Demigods and Supreme Realm Great Sages may also be able to break the space, but the shattered gap is absolutely impossible to allow cultivators to enter the empty space." Yan Huangtu made a judgment.

Even if it is just a crack in space, it is fatal to monks.

Entering the void space is as dangerous as a mortal jumping into the sea of ​​fire, and it is a mortal act of committing suicide.

"Yes, how can the space of the Divine Realm of Destiny be easily broken by the two of them?"

Wen Chu and Qingsheng Dasheng reacted, breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to think about whether they could separate the two of them in the decisive battle.

Without a great revenge on life and death, why do we have to fight to the death in life and death?

Like the Blood-Juven War God and Huang Tian, ​​isn’t it great to be the peerless genius of an era? Why do you have to decide the outcome, life and death, and I am the only one?

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each mobilized tens of millions of space rules in their bodies and used the space holy technique. In an instant, the space fluctuated violently, like boiling water.

The monks who are closer to each other are unstable and their bodies are pulled and deformed by the fluctuating space.

In the central area where the space fluctuates the most intensely, a space hole with a diameter of about a meter appeared. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen instantly fled into it like two fish.

"this……"

Yan Huangtu and Wujiang were both stunned and then realized that Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen were not ordinary great sages, but two space controllers.

Using the means of a space controller, it is naturally easier to tear apart the space than the Supreme Realm Great Saint.

Wen Chu and Qing Sheng Da Sheng were both shocked and immediately flew to the broken area of ​​space. However, when they flew, the hole in the space had been cleared.

The two of them used attack power to tear the space apart, but if they could do their best, they could only tear open the half-meter-long space crack at most.

"What should I do? There is a danger that gods are afraid of in the void space. They really have no taboos to enter and fight." Qing Sheng Dasheng stamped his feet in an anxious manner.

If Zhang Ruochen fell in the void space, it would be a huge loss for the Xuejue family. Qingsheng Dasheng was even more afraid that the blood would be unreasonable and would cause trouble for him.

Wen Chu was relatively calm, but he still burned the light talisman to inform the gods of the Yama clan.

"Wow!"

The Blood-Essent War God and a god of the Yama clan showed a divine shadow and came to this chaotic battlefield.

The Great Sage Qingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to salute, and said, "The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen has been out of my control. Please stop them from continuing to mess around like this."

The Blood-Juen War God waved his hand and said, "They want to fight to the Void Space, and they will do it."

Qing Sheng Dasheng was slightly shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the Blood Jue War God had such an attitude. He knew better than anyone else. How much the Blood Jue War God valued Zhang Ruochen, and his love for Zhang Ruochen was even far more than his son.

The God of War doesn't care about Zhang Ruochen's life and death?

Seeing the confused eyes of Qingsheng Dasheng, Xuejue War God shook his head, feeling a little disappointed, and said, "Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen are both walking the first-class holy intention path, and they both reach the final level. They are only one step away from creating history and will never come before or after."

"But that step is too difficult."

"If it were in this era, there was only one Zhang Ruochen or only one Yan Wushen, they would not have taken that step."

"However, the two of them were born in this era at the same time and at the same time, they cultivated the path that was closest to the first level of holy will, which made it slightly impossible."

"They need to find the true meaning of the first level of the holy will in the decisive battle of life and death, and also need a state of mind and spirit that is the only one. This battle will not break out now, and no one can stop it in a few years."

Qing Shengda Sheng said: "But what if..."

"How can there be so many things to do for a truly strong man? If you have the opportunity to hit an unprecedented height, then even if you die, it will be worth it."

The tone of the Blood-Jue War God was meaningful, and then he said with great enthusiasm: "Zhang Ruochen can kill Yan Wushen in one battle and cultivate the first-class holy will. Even if I go to find the unmarried gods of fate who have cultivated into the divine realm to marry, they should all seriously consider it."

Why did we talk about marriage again?

The Great Sage of Qingsheng was speechless, thinking that the God of Bloody War was too big, and he actually wanted Zhang Ruochen to marry the Goddess of Destiny with the cultivation level of the Divine Realm. Those pride girls of heaven were all arrogant and arrogant, and they were peerless strong people. How could they be willing to marry a saint?

Even if the Bloody God of War wants to marry him, they may not be willing to.

The god of the Yama clan is the Five Pure Sect, a giant figure in the Dark Abyss Yan clan, the fifth son of the previous generation of the Yama clan leader, and the god who survived the disaster of the Five Dimensions.

The Five Pure Land Sect did not mean to stop Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen, and held the same attitude as the Blood-jue God of War.

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As soon as they entered the void space, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen felt their bodies lightening, as if they were falling off a cliff. Immediately afterwards, invisible pressure surged from all directions, eroding the Yama Qi and Blood Evil Qi that they evacuated.

Even their real domain of space is constantly being corroded and becoming smaller and smaller.

The original way of Yan Wushen's cultivation has a strong anti-emphasis power. He quickly adapted to it, activated the supreme holy gloves, and used a thousand-question-level high-level holy technique to shatter Zhang Ruochen's space realm layer by layer.

The power of nothingness eroded towards Zhang Ruochen along the cracks of the broken real domain of space.

"Dragons and elephants destroy the world."

The sound of tiger roars and dragon roars sounded in Zhang Ruochen's body. Ten dragon souls and ten tiger souls surged out of their arms with the power of their palms, bursting out with a vast war power.

With the help of ten tiger souls obtained from the White Tiger of Burial, Zhang Ruochen has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the point where he has achieved high-level holy art in the Thousand Questions Realm.

Of course, it cannot be called the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm now, it should be called the Dragon Tiger Prajna Palm.

"Boom."

Fist and palms intersect.

In the void space, a huge cloud of power and energy appeared, and both of them threw them backwards.

Zhang Ruochen once again supported the real world of space, and used the "Secret Book of Time and Space" to protect the body, and created the mountain demon realm. The endless mountain group revealed by the magic mirror wrapped Yan Wushen and suppressed the mountain below.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen released the world of truth.

"Break it for me."

Yan Wushen danced with long hair, waved his wishes to the sky, smashed the demon mountains and rushed out of it.

A blood-stained shadow had already condensed above Zhang Ruochen's head, and a large number of flames were beating in the blood grinding. The roar of the blood grinding turning made Zhang Ruochen's eardrum hurt.

Yan Wushen felt a strong sense of danger and his face changed.

"No, Zhang Ruochen incorporated the Way of Truth into the Thousand Questions-level High-level Holy Art Blood Grinding Embers, and is about to burst out ten times the attack power."

Yan Wushen had just had this idea, and the blood grinding was already flying in rotation, crushing his true space domain, breaking through the light of the origin, and colliding with the "Dragon Book" that guarded him.

"Crazy."

The Book of Death is quickly turned, forming pages of book shadows.

Zhang Ruochen finally seized the opportunity, and the ten times attack power he emitted was so terrifying. The Book of Death could not be prevented. All the book shadows were broken and turned into light spots.

Yan Wushen was not afraid in his heart, and a long roar was heard, and the Supreme Holy Gauntlet was burning with blood.

"boom!"

The blood grinded knocked it away.

Yan Wushen vomited blood in his mouth and was finally injured. His arms, wearing the Supreme Holy Gloves, became bloody, and white bones could be seen.

"It's a pity that the power of nothingness eroded the blood and grinded embers, and its power was reduced a lot. Otherwise, even if this blow could not kill Yan Wushen, it should be able to severely damage him and thus lock in the victory."

Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly, then took advantage of the victory to chase the Zangshan Magic Mirror and the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, which made Yan Wushen retreat continuously.

Yan Wushen's body was filled with blood and energy. Every time the Supreme Holy weapon was shot down, it was like an iron hammer hitting the heart, and his body seemed to be split.

Several divine shadows broke into the void space and watched the battle between the two from afar.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen became more and more fierce as he fought, like a fighting god, with endless power, and he didn't care about the erosion of his body. He just wanted to kill Yan Wushen as fast as possible.

Yan Wushen is extremely dangerous every time, but he can always turn danger into a barrage and block Zhang Ruochen's sure-kill attack.

"Naihe Bridge."

Yan Wushen grabbed a gap of time, gritted his teeth, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a strange mark appeared between his eyebrows.

"Boom."

A stone bridge rushed out from his eyebrows.

Only half of the bridge body flew out, simple and grand. The secret patterns on the bridge revived, eliminating all the attack power that Zhang Ruochen had hit invisibly.

Zhang Ruochen's holy soul was influenced by the power of Naihe Bridge and showed signs of flying away from his body.

"This stone bridge is quite good if you actually have the power to arrest the holy soul."

Zhang Ruochen pulled back the holy soul that had half of the body, and then quickly retreated back and hid the holy soul in the holy source.

Yan Wushen finally saved his disadvantages, how could he miss this excellent opportunity?

On the Naihe Bridge, the secret pattern emitted a dazzling light, instantly breaking through the boundary of the void space, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, and pierced all his defenses.

"Boom."

Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, "The Secret Book of Time and Space", the magic mirror of the Hidden Mountain flew out and fell into the depths of darkness.
To be continued...