Yun Qing Ancient Buddha's body is not as long as it looks outside, it is only a few thousand feet long.

Zhang Ruochen flew along the golden stream for 500 miles, but still hadn't reached the end, and the space became more and more open.

Haishui grabbed Zhang Ruochen's right arm tightly, and his green clothes fluttered, saying, "Many people who practice Buddhism will integrate the world of divine realm and the golden body, which is a world. Of course, this is something that only Buddhas with extremely high cultivation can do."

Zhang Ruochen was behind and sensed the breath of the God General Gailin and the Master Yutian.

The speed of the gods, even the false gods, is quite terrifying. In the case where space power is difficult to exert, even if Zhang Ruochen has fourteen golden wings, his speed is worse than that.

"Catch up, you go first, I will hold them back. It is dangerous here, you bring the Arhat White Pearl with you." Zhang Ruochen said.

"No, the Arhat White Pearl has a counterproductive effect on the dead, and it is safer to wear it on your body. If Senior Brother Ruochen believed me, he could borrow the Buddha's relics temporarily, and Haishui would definitely protect it to the death and never let it fall into the hands of monks in the hell realm." Haishui said with sincerity in his eyes.

There are seven Buddha relics, Zhang Ruochen.

Although he still had doubts about Haishui's identity, he thought that if she really had a great cultivation level, it would be easier to seize the Buddha's relics, so why should she borrow only one?

I am afraid that all the Buddha's relics will not be kept.

Zhang Ruochen took out a Buddha's relics and put them in her hand. Then he pressed his palm on her vest to help her leave first.

Zhang Ruochen stopped alone, and the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror, the Child Sword, and the Vajra Moon Wheel flew out at the same time, and three supreme auras flew around him.

The moment the God General Gailin and Master Yutian appeared from behind, the Chi Zi Sword and the Vajra Moon Wheel flew out.

The Child Sword is full of blood and energy, and the violent energy is full of energy, which has evolved into thousands of sword energy.

The Vajra Moon Wheel rotates rapidly, rolling up layers of air waves.

"Damn it, Zhang Ruochen is indeed like the legendary one, with countless supreme holy weapons on his body."

The general Gailin felt depressed for a moment. After all, the advantage of the war soldiers was enough to allow Zhang Ruochen to defeat stronger enemies with weaker cultivation.

But the next moment, Gai Lin Shen's mood turned into joy. Since Zhang Ruochen had so many treasures, after killing him, he might be able to obtain a supreme holy weapon.

"Boom."

The God General Gail wore the Flame Wolf God's Fist Glove on his hand, which was a top-level king's holy weapon, and he fought against the flying Vajra Moon Wheel.

With a "bang", one of the Flame Wolf God's fist gloves could not withstand the impact of the Supreme Holy weapon and cracked a fine line.

On the other side, the Master Yutian did not confront the Chi Zi Sword head-on, but used mental power and magic to constantly change his body position. A unique field was formed around his body, using softness to overcome hardness to break the sharpness of the Chi Zi Sword with entanglement.

Zhang Ruochen stood aside and observed, thinking: "Ga Lin God is just a false god, his power is so powerful that he can block the attack of the Vajra Moon Wheel, which is interesting."

"The spiritual power of Master Yutian must have reached level 70 or above, not only a false god, but also a spiritual god."

Zhang Ruochen was not sure that using the Anti-Divine Monument could suppress the true god, and the true god of the Dead Clan might catch up at any time. Therefore, he only wanted to delay time temporarily and did not intend to confront the life-and-death battle with the God General Gailin and the Yutian Teacher.

While avoiding the Chi Zi Sword, Master Yutian said with leisure, "Ice and Snow are in the bones."

The powerful mental power in his body burst out.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's body became cold, and there was a special force of death that impacted the skin and invaded the body.

Even the supreme power of the Zangshan Magic Mirror cannot stop this power of death.

It is the power of death.

Yu, which can be called the Heavenly Master, is a spiritual god who came out of the life and death ruins in Tiannan. It is obviously a great example of the use of the power of death.

Even the true god will probably be afraid.

But, strangely, only half of the cold and biting mindfulness of death invaded Zhang Ruochen's body, and half was blocked by the rules of the gold burial rule.

The power of death that invaded the body actually had no effect on Zhang Ruochen.

"Xia Jian!"

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword in the sunken abyss, hung his head with a magic mirror in the mountains, and was covered with light spots of time marks around him, just like time rain.

And a burning energy burst out.

Time flow rate climbs rapidly.

In the abyss of darkness, in the body of the corpse of the gods, although the space is extremely solid and difficult to use. However, time is everywhere and darkness cannot be swallowed up.

"How is it possible? With my mental strength, how could it be useless to exert my mindfulness of death?" Master Yutian felt it was difficult for him to understand.

You know, he has become a god with his mental power, and it is not as simple as the early stage of the seventieth level.

Instead, it reached the peak of level 70.

It seems that they are all level 70, but the gap between the early stage and the peak is very different.

Master Yutian didn't have time to react, so he was stabbed by Zhang Ruochen with a sword, and half of his divine body exploded, leaving only his legs and head intact.

Zhang Ruochen was not happy at all, because in just a moment, the rainy sky master's legs and head absorbed blood mist and condensed his divine body again, intact, and even his breath did not decline.

If it were other false gods, if the body of the divine body was damaged, even if it condensed again, the injuries in the dark could not be recovered instantly.

Only the spiritual gods have such ability.

He is both a false god and a spiritual god.

"Bang!"

On the other end, the Flame Wolf God's fist gloves on both hands of the God General were finally beaten to pieces by the Vajra Moon Wheel.

What's strange is that the hands of the general Gailin were not injured at all. The supreme holy weapon that could crush the top king's holy weapon could not hurt him?

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and noticed that there were mysterious secret patterns on the arms of the divine general Gailin. Those secret patterns were somewhat similar to the God King Talisman that Wen Chu took out.

Obviously, the secret patterns on his arms must have been drawn by a powerful man of the God King level.

The Gailin general's arms burst out with powerful power fluctuations, as if nurturing two divine beasts, and his voice was cold, saying, "I didn't expect that you, Zhang Ruochen, would have really achieved such a powerful cultivation level under the holy realm. It seems that it was a wise decision to give me the divine pattern."

Zhang Ruochen glanced behind him and saw a pottery jar appearing in the palm of Master Yutian, which was a powerful spiritual treasure.

One by one, one after another, block his retreat.

"Senior Brother Ruochen, I'll help you."

In the distance, the sound of sea water sounded.

She went back.

The sea water held the Buddha's relics with both hands, and his delicate body lit up like a bright lamp, his whole body burned, and all his power was poured into the relics, and he chanted: "Save me, Buddha's body, all living beings are equal."

The art of self-sacrifice is the Buddhist ban technique.

Once used, the performer will definitely lose his or her evil on the spot.

"That is the Buddha's relics. Stop her and cannot let her use all living beings equally." The God General Gail's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in such a surprise.

If the seawater successfully uses all living beings equally, with Zhang Ruochen's invincible combat power in the same realm, how many blows can he and the Rain Tianshi hold on?

The Master of Rain smiled contemptuously, and blew up the slap.

The sound of the annunciation was low and quiet. As soon as it sounded, it was like a magic sword hitting Zhang Ruochen's head. His brain hurt and the holy soul seemed to be split into two.

The sea water was even worse, and he vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

Master Yutian’s mental power is too strong. Although Zhang Ruochen is at the 69th and a half level, only one level difference, it is the difference between ordinary people and gods.

Zhang Ruochen finally relied on his strong will to withstand the impact of the sound of the sound, and his body was shaking.

Behind the rear, the God General of Gail broke through the air and punched him in the vest.

"Bang!"

Even though the Zangshan Magic Mirror blocked it, Zhang Ruochen still threw it out and his body hit the golden Buddha wall heavily.

The sound of the annunciation is endless, containing mental attacks.

Zhang Ruochen had difficulty controlling the holy energy in his body, and even could not control his body. His body fell straight to the golden stream below.

The general Gailin laughed and stimulated the power of the Divine King's Divine Pattern. He waved his palm and slashed out from the air, hitting Zhang Ruochen, hitting him faster and falling into the stream.

"This blow is enough to kill him."

The god-general Gail couldn't wait to rush towards the sea and seized the Buddha's relics that she had held tightly in her hand.

"Is this the legendary Buddha's relics?"

The divine hand of the divine general was burned by the power of the relics, but he was reluctant to let go.

If such a treasure is brought back and presented to the God King, it will be more than just giving it to two divine patterns.

The Master of Rain stopped playing the silence, looked at the God General Gailin, and threw it to the golden stream below. Although he also believed that Zhang Ruochen would definitely die if he was subjected to mental attacks and a palm of the God King's Divine Pattern.

However, if you don’t confirm it personally, you can’t feel at ease.

The other party is a secular myth, a figure who can cause the reopening of the curse in the Palace of Underworld to be cursed.

"Crazy."

A whirlpool appeared in the golden stream, and powerful fluctuations of mental power emerged.

"No, Zhang Ruochen is not dead."

Master Yutian shouted, reminding the general Gailin.

With a "bang", the golden stream exploded, and Zhang Ruochen soared out of the water, and a large amount of mental thoughts flew around him like a phantom of his body.
To be continued...