Miscalculation, serious miscalculation.

"Run away, run away immediately."

The Space Chaos Worm on Zhang Ruochen's finger flew out and became as huge as a python, about to eat up the space. Bai Qing'er waved his hand, and a large ray of thunder and lightning hit the Space Chaos Worm, knocking it out.

, and became the size of an earthworm again.

In an instant, there was only the last space wall left between Bai Qing'er and Zhang Ruochen.

"It's not that easy to break through my space and roll up my sleeves."

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, took out a jar of divine blood from the space ring, and threw it out.

This divine blood was melted into the divine stone powder.

The power of the multi-space rolled sleeves greatly increased, and the space inscriptions turned into blood red, releasing a powerful divine luster. The small space world where Bai Qing'er was located sometimes stretched infinitely, sometimes squeezed rapidly, and sometimes collapsed completely

…

Even with Bai Qing'er's cultivation level, she was temporarily trapped in it and found it difficult to escape.

"Your Highness, take off his rolled sleeves." Bai Qing'er ordered.

Immediately, a three-foot-tall emerald stone turtle emerged from the ground not far from Zhang Ruochen.

The space inscriptions on the ground were torn apart by it with its bare hands.

"This...this...this king...the king..."

Before Lord Turtle could finish his sentence, he was kicked out by a black hedgehog.

It's Xiao Hei.

Perhaps because he felt that this turtle looked like a soft persimmon, this time, it was Xiao Hei who took the initiative to challenge.

"You can't explain clearly, yet you dare to come out and embarrass yourself." Xiao Hei stood on one foot, and the other foot was still in a kicking position, with sharp spikes all over his body.

Lord Turtle was angry. He didn't expect that he, the supreme sage of the Stone Clan and a first-class holy sage under the guidance of the Great God Huangtian, would be kicked away by a hedgehog.

After rolling around for more than ten times, the Turtle Prince suddenly stood up. Thousands of ancient divine inscriptions appeared on the turtle shell on his back. An iron staff appeared in his hand and he swung it out.

"Little short-handed man, you are so far away and you still want to hit me?" Xiao Hei laughed wildly and unscrupulously.

If you pick the weakest opponent, you can really abuse it at will.

"Bang!"

Lord Turtle's iron staff seemed to be swung from a distance, but it easily broke through the space and hit Xiao Hei's head, knocking him to the ground. His head and feet were gone, leaving only a ball of black.

of thorn.

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to lift Xiao Hei up and give him a beating, but how often did he dare to despise his opponent.

He knew very well that the multi-dimensional sleeves could not trap Bai Qing'er for long. If he didn't escape, he might really be blamed here today. After taking back the injured space chaos insect, Zhang Ruochen picked up Xiao Hei, who was like a dead dog, and quickly

Rushed out of the garden.

Unexpectedly, the stone pillar standing at the gate of the garden suddenly came to life, stretched out a stone palm, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

"No, there are actually masters hiding there."

Zhang Ruochen only felt that when the stone palm came over, the ground beneath his feet was sinking downwards and the sky was spinning.

The stone palm seemed to cover the entire world and was airtight. Even if Zhang Ruochen whipped out the dragon's white bones, he could not break a gap. He could only watch the five-finger-shaped "sky" collapse.

This is a powerful man who is even more powerful than the Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan. It is very possible that he has reached the supreme realm.

The other end.

In the depths of the garden, countless lines of light rose up, condensing into a golden sword, and slashed at Gu Shejing.

"The Rite of the Dead!"

Gu Shejing formed a seal with her hands, and a circular altar rose under her feet. The red demonic energy of the dead escaped, and the voice of the sacrifice seemed to be transmitted from ancient times to this world. The phantoms of gods and demons revived, holding up the divine halberd.

Hit the golden knife.

"Pfft."

The golden sword was indestructible, killing the phantoms of gods and demons, breaking through Gu Shejing's great magical power, and struck her body.

Gu Shejing was thrown off the altar like a kite with its string cut off. Her body was dripping with blood. Her supreme body was severely injured by the golden sword. The rules of the holy way in her body became chaotic and were constantly cut off by the rules of the sword.

Her physical body was on the verge of collapse, and her vitality was gradually destroyed.

"As expected of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, it is really powerful."

Her delicate body trembled slightly, she no longer had the previous charm, and her face lost the smile, but her eyes still contained unyielding will, and her fighting spirit was not defeated by this sword.
Chapter completed!