In Lan Xi's eyes, the frame that drove from the front and back became increasingly huge in size, first like a palace and then like a mountain, and finally seemed to turn into two planets, releasing the extreme pressure.

The sound of wheels is even more deafening than the sound of thunder, and ripples appear in space.

She and the Nine Dragon Chariot beside her seemed extremely small.

With her Great Saint-level cultivation level, the emperor, who is known as the Holy Realm, actually feels frightened that she cannot breathe and her body is about to be crushed into pieces.

The Great Sage's cultivation was of high level of cultivation, and he was not scared by the momentum released by the two frames. He didn't want to sit and wait for death. So he gritted his teeth and spread the blood wings on his back, pulling out a hook-shaped king-like holy weapon sword from the middle of his eyebrows, stimulating the king-level inscription pattern in the knife's body.

"Break it for me."

He grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and blood and clouds of energy surged out of his body, and he slashed out with all his strength.

"Crash."

A blood-like sword light teared apart the pink fog, suspended above the frame of the bright red sage, and quickly pressed down.

The sharpness of the battle sword shone the heaven and earth in blood.

However, this pioneering knife was blocked by a layer of light fog emitted from the frame, and could not hurt the car body at a minute.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot."

As the cold and steep sound of the bright red sage sounded, thousands of bone birds with their teeth and claws flew out from the layer of light and mist, making dense and harsh screams and rushing towards the Nine Dragon Chariot.

The Great Sage cried with blood and raised his sword horizontally, took a step back, and billions of regular patterns appeared under his feet, activate the defensive power of the battle sword.

Those bone birds had extremely amazing combat power, and each of them rushing towards him could make him tremble slightly.

After just a moment of support, the Great Sage's defense was defeated, his body was shattered, his arms were bleeding, and his body hit the Nine Dragon Chariot heavily.

The Great Sage of Yanhong did not take action personally, but used the fog and the bone bird transformed into a illusion, which severely damaged a great saint who broke the seventy-two shackles.

It’s not that the Great Sage is not strong enough, but that his opponent is too terrible.

The Great Sage was extremely injured. He knelt on one knee on the ground and looked at the bone bird rushing overwhelmingly. Even though he knew that the Great Sage Yanhong did not dare to kill him, he still felt a desperate thought of "Today, I will die without a doubt."

When encountering other great perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, the Great Saint is full of confidence. If he competes with him, he will have the power to retreat calmly. However, when he encounters a strong man of the level of Yanhong Great Saint, he loses his confidence to escape.

"So powerful! This is the eighth-ranked strong man on the Hundred Shackle Realm Great Perfection List, what a pink skeleton." The Great Sage lowered his head, and his confidence was completely destroyed.

There is no doubt that from now on, the Great Sage of the Bright Red will be his inner demon and the hurdle that cannot be overcome.

Just as the band of bone birds approached the Nine Dragon Chariot, a huge dragon soul flew out of the chariot, with a huge body as huge as a mountain. It opened its mouth like a deep pool and swallowed them all into its belly.

"Ao!"

The body of the dragon soul was wrapped around the Nine Dragon Chariot, making a long roar that shook the sky and the earth.

"The dragon soul of Qianwen Realm."

The Great Saint suddenly looked up and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Ao!"

"roar!"

...

Immediately afterwards, two dragon souls from the Thousand Questions Realm and three elephant souls from the Thousand Questions Realm rushed out and entrenched around the Nine Dragon Chariot.

They were frightened and angry, and they roared to the sky, blocking the two frames that were crushing, and could not move forward one foot.

Other means, such as the soul bodies of the Six Ghost Emperors and the Illusion of the Fog, are just suppressing the power displayed by Zhang Ruochen.

"They wanted to force me to take action first, so they would have a reason to take action."

Zhang Ruochen put away the magic mirror of the mountain and looked forward. The frame of the bright red sage was already close.

If you are really knocked over by the frame of the Bings and the Yanhong Great Sage, even if you are not injured, it will seriously damage Zhang Ruochen's prestige in the Blood Heaven Tribe and the Immortal Vampire.

It's a shame.

There is no chance at all, representing the Immortal Vampire, who holds the Supreme Holy Artifact.

However, if Zhang Ruochen could pass the level of Binghun and Yanhong Great Sage, his voice would definitely reach its peak, which would be of great help to the Blood God of War to negotiate with the gods of the Immortal Blood Clan.

No matter how talented you are, you still have to achieve practical results.

What's more, this contest not only tests Zhang Ruochen's strength, but also tests his wisdom and ability to respond to crises.

"How to break the suppression of the slight and the bright red sage within the scope of the laws and regulations?"

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, and then a large number of time mark light spots flew out of his body, with tens of millions of particles.

Both Bingshu and Yanhong Dasheng were alert. What they feared the most was Zhang Ruochen's time method. Although they had already made preparations, they were still energetic.

"Chichi."

Dozens of runes containing time marks appeared on the front and rear frames.

The time mark light spot released by Zhang Ruochen was bounced back by the rune's power as soon as he approached the frame and could not enter the car.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the Nine Dragon Chariot, with his hands closed.

Tens of millions of light spots flew backwards, gathered together, turned into a time bell, covering the Nine Dragon Chariot. The Great Sage and Lan Xi quickly boarded the chariot and hid on the left and right sides of Zhang Ruochen.

The two of them knew that no matter how powerful Qingshui and Yanhong Great Sage were, they would not dare to easily touch the time Hongzhong.

The inside of the clock body is the safest place.

"Crazy."

Zhang Ruochen condensed six space chains, connecting three dragon souls and three elephant souls, and controlling them to pull the Nine Dragon Chariot.

"Zhang Ruochen, it's not that easy for you to leave." Yu Teng poked out a hand, lifted the curtain, and said with a gentle smile.

"Rumbling."

The soul bodies of the six ghost emperors resisted the three dragons and three elephants tightly, and the two sides competed for strength and collided fiercely.

"If I want to leave, you can't keep it."

Zhang Ruochen pointed forward with his finger, and the space where the soul bodies of the six Ghost Emperors were quickly contracted and collapsed. Even though they tried their best to support it, the space still contracted and became smaller and smaller, like a ball that quickly became smaller.

The huge space with a diameter of hundreds of feet soon became only the size of a fist.

The soul bodies of the Six Paths of Ghost Emperor were suppressed into this spherical space the size of a fist, and could no longer withstand the three dragons and three images.

"Crazy."

The wheels rotate.

After the three dragons and three elephants drove over the Nine Dragon Chariot wrapped in the time bell, the spherical space was shattered by the soul bodies of the Six Paths of Ghost Emperors, and their ghost bodies grew to their original size again.

The figures in the two frames watched the Nine Dragon Chariot drive away without chasing them.

On a suspended island not far from this street, the original deity of the Binghun and the Great Sage of the Bright Red stood side by side. Looking down at the city below, looking at each other, you could see the shock in the other's eyes.

They dare not use their true bodies in the Divine Realm of Destiny to deal with Zhang Ruochen, a son of god with a special identity.

Although the two frames were just their clones, their true bodies were always controlling all this. With their cultivation and the means to suppress space and time, Zhang Ruochen still lets him escape intact. How could he not be surprised?

"It is indeed a difficult thing to keep the controller of time and space." The Great Sage Yanhong sighed, and a feeling of helplessness arose in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen has too many enemies in the Hell Realm. As long as the Great Sage of Yanhong can kill him, he can gain the support of major forces. In this way, it will be much easier to become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny.

However, after the temptation just now, she realized that even if her combat power was better than Zhang Ruochen, Ruozhang Ruochen could leave at any time if he didn't want to fight with her.

If you can't keep it, how can you kill it?

Feng's eyes were deep and he said, "We joined forces and could not test his depth. This son's strength has increased more than twice as much as when he fought with the Moro War Emperor."

"At least, he has tried to find out that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal Realm." Yanhong Great Saint said.

"He was not threatening before he broke the first shackle. But the headache is that no one knows when he can do it."

Breaking the first shackle means that Zhang Ruochen has officially entered the Hundred Shackle Realm, and the power of the demigod's body will burst out in full.

At that time, even the top ten Hundred Shackle Realm, such as the top ten, such as Binghu and Yanhong Great Sage, would have to be afraid of him.

This is the situation they least want to see.

"Don't you hold an important trump card in your hand? If you use it in the sky hunting banquet, Zhang Ruochen will never be able to escape as calmly as he is today." A cold and frosty light appeared in the eyes of the Yanhong Great Saint.

Although it is a pink skull, the surface of the skull is a beautiful skin, with a gorgeous appearance, no difference from a beautiful woman who is charming.

The great sage Yanhong said again: "The shadowless fairy beside Zhang Ruochen can be refined into my next hundred years of skin. Perfect, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes."

...

The Nine Dragon Chariot was severely damaged and cracks were everywhere. It drove on the empty streets and gradually faded away.

Wujiang stood in the night, his body merged with the six-colored rain, and he could see clearly the process of the fight just now.

He didn't take action.

Since Bingxu and Yanhong Dasheng can't keep Zhang Ruochen, he will probably have the same result when he takes action again.

However, just as he was about to leave, he was surprised to find that a figure appeared in front of the Nine Dragon Chariot, walking in the middle of the street.

Black figure.

The figure looked like a bamboo pole, with a thin body as thin as firewood, but also a straight body.
To be continued...