"The gods of the Rakshasa tribe are not like the Mo Dharma God King. Our bones are very hard, but we have to come into contact with you, the infinite freedom."

…

One after another, the gods of the Rakshasa tribe flew out of the sleeves like moths to the flame.

In order to prevent being suppressed by Dingzu, the moment he rushed out of the cuffs, he directly activated his divine energy and rushed straight to the divine source.

"court death!"

Even though Ding Zu was extremely skilled in the world, there were still some who had too much time to take care of, and they sent out one force after another to attack these gods.

With every blow, a god was turned into blood mist.

There are also gods who are frozen by the cold air and burned into soul mist by the divine flames.

"boom!"

Finally, a great god rushed in front of Dingzu, and his body exploded like red-hot divine iron, forming a terrifying and destructive force.

Dingzu's body glowed with divine light, and he took a few steps back before his whole body turned red.

The Mo Dharma God King was deeply shocked, but he did not pity them, he just felt that they were too stupid. As a Rakshasa god, if he took refuge with Ding Zu, he might still have a way to survive, but he chose to use the mantis as a chariot.

What's the point of doing this?

For the Rakshasa clan?

If your own life is gone, what else do you need from the Rakshasa clan?

The destructive power caused by the divine explosion destroyed the rules of this area.

"Go... to the Da Luo Shrine, that may be our chance of survival." Luo Yi's voice became more choked. She always loved to laugh, but now her eyes were red and misty.

She knew clearly that these Rakshasa gods chose to sacrifice one after another not only because of racial justice. But also because they knew that once they fell into the hands of Ding Zu, they would definitely be silenced and become Gu Xin's blood food.

Instead of dying like that, it is better to choose a heroic method.

However, being able to make up his mind to sacrifice himself to fulfill them is still worthy of admiration. Luo Yi felt grateful in his heart, but also had endless hatred for Dingzu.

Because from the beginning, these Rakshasa gods were sacrificed by Dingzu and became the blood food for Gu Xin to restore his cultivation, and they were blamed on Zhang Ruochen.

Such people, regardless of whether they are members of the organization or not, should be cut to pieces.

"boom!"

The sword bone clone split open Dingzu's divine world with a sword, tearing open a ten-foot-long crack.

The sword-bone clone knew very well that he only had one chance, and the time was extremely short, so he had to rush out of the divine world as quickly as possible. This opportunity was obtained by the sacrifice of dozens of Rakshasa gods.

"Whoosh!"

The Mo Dharma God King swayed and appeared at the crack in the divine world. He stood in front of the sword bone clone and said with a smile: "Want to escape? If you escape, won't my secret be hidden?"

He shot out both hands at the same time, creating a gray cloud of death gas.

The gray cloud rushed out with thousands of troops, all of them dead.

"Get away!"

The sword bone clone struck out the second sword with anger.

The gray cloud was divided and all the dead souls exploded.

The edge of the divine sword reaches directly in front of the God King of Mo Dharma.

The Mo Dharma God King used various defensive methods but could not stop him. Half of his head was cut off, and his body flew out diagonally and hit the ground heavily.

However, due to the restraint of the Mo Dharma God King, the crack in the divine world that was split was closed again.

Just when the sword bone clone raised the sword and was about to slash out again, the raised sword could no longer slash!

"Crash!"

Chains of rules wrap around the divine sword.

At the same time, the chain of rules spread downwards and entangled the sword bone clone. Divine flames surged out from the chain, burning Zhang Ruochen's soul thoughts in the sword bone.

There was blood mist floating in the air.

Too many gods died, and the blood mist could not be dispersed, condensing into red rain.

Rain is pouring.

Dingzu carried the remains of Prince Xuehai and walked out of the blood rain, saying: "No one can escape death, and death is me!"

Luo Yi, Luo Shengtian, Shang Yue and others all fell into despair, knowing that it was almost impossible to escape from the world of a free and infinite god.

Now it's their turn!

Rather than fall into the hands of Dingzu, suffer humiliation, and become blood food, it is better to fight against him.

Even if a moth flies into the flame, there will at least be a moment of brilliance.

At this time.

"Luo Ding!"

Above the sky, a deep divine voice sounded.

Dingzu frowned and looked up.

The sky in the divine world became lower and lower, sinking downwards, and finally was forcibly penetrated by an overbearing divine power.

"Boom!"

The Great Luo Divine Seal is like an eternal divine sun, pressing down.

The divine armor grows automatically and covers Dingzu's entire body.

Dingzu formed a seal with his five fingers, and used the divine power of the heavens, the "Seal of Gods and Demons", and pressed his palm against the sky to support the pressed down Great Luo Seal, causing his legs to sink a lot.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and Zhang Ruochen's real body appeared in front of him.

In Dingzu's pupils, Zhang Ruochen's body is getting bigger and bigger, and the older he gets, the clearer it becomes. Even the infinite body-protecting divine light cannot block the ancestor's boots and the ancestor's walking clothes.

The earth tripod was smashed out of Zhang Ruochen's hand, and its original divine light was extremely bright.

With the blessing of the Ancestral Boots, Zhang Ruochen's speed was better than that of many great beings, but Ding Ancestor's reaction was not slow either. He held the Great Luo Seal of the Sky with one hand, and used the other hand to use the Prince of Xuehai as a shield to resist the attack.

The earth tripod.

"Boom!"

Prince Xuehai exploded instantly.

Ding Zu pressed his palm on the earth tripod to block Zhang Ruochen's blow. However, he took four steps back, and a large piece of the divine world was crushed to pieces by himself!

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen's figure was like an electric current, he moved forward and rushed out from under the earth cauldron. Fudo Mingwang Fist exploded and punched Dingzu's chest. A unicorn light and shadow appeared on the fist, and the roar was shocking.

This punch, containing the power gathered from the Rakshasa Divine City, directly knocked Dingzu flying out, and was then suppressed by the Great Luo Divine Seal falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

Dingzu's divine world was largely shattered, with thousands of miles of ground cracking all over it.
Chapter completed!