"What's going on? Why did the origin rules become so active."

"Is this a great god who has the original way of cultivating his original powers, exerting his magical powers on the Stars of Life and Death?"

"All the original rules converge to the banks of the Santu River."

The monks in the Holy Realm of the Seven Injustice Holy City all noticed the abnormal movement, felt shocked and anxious, and panic.

The fluctuations that erupted from the Original Messenger are even more terrifying than divine power.

"Something must have happened!"

Xiao Hei, wearing a mysterious suit, turned into a afterimage and rushed out of the Goddess Building first.

Gu She Huanhuan followed closely behind.

In the world of picture scrolls.

Zhang Ruochen controlled the original rules and mobilized, and pointed out with one point, and the tip of the bone blade that was united with the nine teeth, and the energy ripples spread in circles.

"Bang!"

The bone blade exploded.

It turned into nine wolf teeth more than three meters long and shot backwards.

The Nine-toothed Wolf God General looked frightened, vomited blood from his mouth, stood unsteadily, and retreated repeatedly.

"You...you...you are actually the messenger of origin..."

Zhang Ruochen was wrapped in the original divine light, flew up, pushed out with a light palm, and then collided with the Nine-toothed Wolf God General, hitting him and hitting him on a metal mountain, inlaid into the formation inscription of the Dark Array Map.

The Nine-toothed Wolf God General wanted to escape, but found that he had nowhere to escape, so he quickly shouted: "The True God of Wujie!"

Wujiang, who was fighting with Prajna, noticed that the Nine-toothed Wolf God General was forced into a desperate situation by Zhang Ruochen. Just as he was distracted, the colorful stone sword that Prajna cut out passed through his waist and abdomen, dragging out a long bloody mouth.

The top strong people fight, and there is no way to avoid any flaws.

"Boom!"

The fist that Zhang Ruochen hit fell, smashing the head of the Nine-toothed Wolf God General into a blood mist.

The sea of ​​Qi hidden in the blood mist is also broken and opened.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed a divine source that was extremely hot from the broken sea of ​​qi. It was extremely hot, as heavy as stars, densely packed with regular divine patterns flowing inside.

This is the divine source cultivated by a superior god!

Unfortunately, when he was dying, the Nine-Toothed Wolf God General knew that he could not explode his divine source, so he destroyed his soul. The regular divine patterns in the divine source were extremely scattered and most of them were lost.

Such a divine source is already considered incomplete.

It takes ten times as much as a holy cultivator to refine it to become a false god. However, the value of its refining divine pills is not affected.

The headless corpse of the Nine-Toothed Wolf God General still contains some souls, and his hands and feet are struggling, but he is not dead.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly sealed him and put him into the Tibet Mountain Magic Mirror, temporarily suppressing him.

"Zhang Ruochen! Very well, the origin and mystery in your body, no, all the mystery in your body will belong to this god."

Wujiang was extremely angry, but also extremely excited.

Zhang Ruochen actually mastered one percent of the origin mystery, and was an origin messenger. If this one percent of the origin mystery belongs to him, Wuwang has confidence and will have the combat power of a superior god within hundreds of years.

Wujiang stood in the sky, laughing continuously from his mouth, and his mental power and spirit were constantly injected into the dark array diagram.

The world of array map begins to shrink and space squeezes.

The formation inscriptions become dense, as if they have turned into thousands of chains.

Prajna has already met with Zhang Ruochen, and the Destiny Staff in his hand hit the ground hard, and together with the gate of the true self, it condensed into a spherical light shield.

The winding river Styx flows on the light shield.

However, she tried her best and could not resist the dark array map, and the light shield was constantly squeezed.

Zhang Ruochen held up his hands and supported a sea of ​​light from the origin.

"It's useless. Although you are the Origin Envoy, you are still in the holy realm and have limited power to mobilize. The Dark Array Map of Wuwang was refined by the formation master. Even if we work together, it will not last long." Prajna sighed quietly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What if he wasn't trapped in the scroll?"

"If I weren't trapped in the picture scroll, I should be 60% sure I could defeat him. Unfortunately, there was no if."

Prajna has a pair of beautiful eyes, sometimes tender and sometimes cold.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to transfer the secret meaning of the origin to Prajna, but thought that although she was a true god, she did not major in the path of the origin and could not exert the power of the secret meaning at all.

"Enjoy your last moments, soon darkness will swallow you, and everything you have now will belong to me." Wuwang's voice came from the darkness.

There was only endless darkness in front of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna, and he couldn't see where he was.

In order to prevent Zhang Ruochen from escaping, Wujiang no longer held back and wanted to redeem Prajna to death in the picture.

"snort!"

Widths of flame appeared in Prajna's eyes, and they were ready to use the forbidden technique to forcibly attack the dark array map. No matter how much the price was, they had to escape with Zhang Ruochen.

"Wait a little longer." Zhang Ruochen said.

Prajna glanced at him and saw that Zhang Ruochen was more calm than her true god. He immediately restrained the flames in his eyes and continued to support him to fight against the suppression of the Dark Array Map.

After a moment.

When the light shield and the sea of ​​origin were suppressed to a diameter of only about a meter.

Twenty-eight stars emerged in the darkness above the two of them.

The twenty-eight stars are trembling, expelling the darkness.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "The reinforcements are finally here!"

The twenty-eight stars became brighter and brighter, tearing a round hole into the world formed by the dark array map. Xiao Hei's voice came from outside the hole, extremely arrogant: "How can a mere array map be difficult to keep me?"

"This formation map was refined by the formation master." Gush Huanhuan's voice sounded.

"So what about the formation master? It's just a defective piece, and it's not the true body of the formation master here."

"Look at my divine formation, nine heavens and ten earths kill gods and demons."

"Boom!"

Three supreme holy weapons and twenty-eight king holy weapons form a formation, which meets the dark array diagram, and the formation inscriptions collide with each other.

Soon a large area of ​​the dark array was shattered.

Suddenly, the pressure suffered by Zhang Ruochen and Prajna was lightened, and the inscription of the formation receded like a tide.

The twenty-eight stars in the sky are the light emitted by the twenty-eight kingly sacred artifacts.

The formation refined by Xiao Hei is called the "Three Walls Twenty-Eight Star Constellations Formation", which is a secondary god-level formation. However, as it enters the divine realm, it spends a lot of resources to sacrifice and refine.

The formation will eventually be refined to the god level.

Prajna carried his hand and waved his staff, sweeping away the dark power. The body of the staff of the Destiny Death Staff crossed the space and bombarded Wujiang's body, knocking him into the Santu River.

Wujiang glared at Xiao Hei with extreme resentment.

If it weren't for this strange god wearing a mysterious robe who suddenly appeared and broke through the dark array diagram with his profound achievements in formation. He would give him a moment of time, and he would be able to kill Zhang Ruochen and seize a large number of secrets.

hateful!

Extremely hateful!

"What are you glaring at? I've dug my eyes for you!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Prajna held a colorful stone sword in one hand and a staff of fate in the other, rushed into the Santu River and attacked Wujiang in close proximity. In any case, Wujiang must die.

Moreover, he cannot let any news be spread.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Xiao Hei: "Help me with one arm and kill Wujiang, he knew the secret that he shouldn't have known."

Zhang Ruochen did not transmit the voice of Gushing Huanhuan, after all, Wujiang's identity is extraordinary. If Gushing Huanhuan intervened in with a swagger, it would undoubtedly represent the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm to fight against the Nether Clan and the Dark Temple.
Chapter completed!