However, Zhang Ruochen would never do anything contrary to the principles in his heart, saying: "The way is different, and we will not plan for each other."

Jialuokong pinched his hands, and ten fingers made a sound of slapping at the same time, and he smiled sternly: "What a saying, 'There is different, and you don't plan for each other'. Since that's the case, there is no need to talk nonsense to you. Senior brother, capture him first and take him back and hand it over to the ancestor. With the ancestor's magical powers, he might be able to seize his time and space control ability."

The two monks of the Zen Sect who died of Zen put away their smiles at the same time, and two powerful murderous auras surged out of them.

"Wow!"

At their feet, the lake began to rotate rapidly, forming two huge vortexes with a diameter of ten feet.

Zhang Ruochen seemed calm and looked around. In addition to the two evil monks, there were more than a hundred semi-saint puppets standing in the distance, forming a formation that completely enveloped the island.

Obviously, the two evil monks were also quite worried that Zhang Ruochen would use imperial edicts or space power to escape, so he arranged a formation to seal all the retreat routes of Zhang Ruochen.

Gala Lan took out a vajra as thick as an arm and wrapped it with holy energy. Slowly, the vajra flew into the air and burst out an extremely powerful holy power.

There are a total of 675 inscriptions inside the vajra, which is a very powerful holy weapon with a hundred-patterned pattern.

"Boom!"

Gala Lan swung the vajra to its strongest state, and ancient Buddhist scriptures flew out and floated in the air. The radiance of the radiance reflected the entire world into golden color.

Before the vajra fell, Zhang Ruochen felt a huge pressure, and his scalp seemed to be about to crack. Except for the meteor invisibility cloak, the robe on his body turned into powder in an instant.

The cultivation level of a third-level half-saint.

Zhang Ruochen immediately judged the other party's realm, which was almost the same as his initial guess.

"Eight directions break." Galalan roared.

The vajra turned into a golden stream of light, flew down from the sky, and hit Zhang Ruochen on the island like a bamboo shoot.

Zhang Ruochen did not retreat, and completely mobilized his powerful sword intent, and silently said: "Sword 1."

The inscriptions in the ancient sword of Chenyuan also appeared quickly, and the most powerful force exploded, turning into a sword energy pillar, and facing the vajra.

With a "boom", two powerful holy weapons collided, forming a powerful energy wave that spread out in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise came from the island in the lake, and a large area of ​​smoke and dust rose.

Galalan stood on the lake surface and looked into the distance. The island in the lake had been split into two halves. A huge wave of water was stirred up around the island.

Suddenly, the hideous face showed a sarcastic smile.

The power of the attack just now killed a hundred cultivators in the ninth transformation of the Fish and Dragon Realm, and it was more than enough.

The so-called successors of time and space should have turned into ashes.

Galalan sighed regretfully: "If he uses space power to escape, perhaps he still has a glimmer of life. Unfortunately, a mere monk in the Fish and Dragon Realm dared to overestimate himself to fight me head-on. What is the difference between hitting a stone with an egg? It's a pity that he couldn't bring him back and hand it over to the ancestor."

Galakong also felt quite regretful that handing over the successor of time and space to the ancestor would definitely be a great achievement.

However, the next moment, Galalan and Galakor were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"How is that possible?"
Chapter completed!