However, the spatial rules that Yan Wushen cultivated were more than him, reaching at least 800,000 paths. It is not that Yan Wushen’s talent was higher than him, but that Yan Wushen practiced for a longer time and had a stronger accumulation.

If you could have more time, Zhang Ruochen would be fully confident to cultivate the rules of space to more than 800,000 paths.

For the present, we can only use the secret scriptures of time and space to make up for this gap.

The surging extremely dark Yama aura was released from Yan Wushen's body, and then quickly condensed, condensing into nine hundred and ninety-nine clones. Each clone was extremely solid and emitted an extremely powerful aura, which could be comparable to a holy king with a profound cultivation level.

"The great technique of the Thousand Hands and Thousand Bodys of the Yama clan is the taboo technique of the Yama clan. You must practice to the realm of the Great Saint to have hope of successfully practicing. Yan Wushen is indeed terrible."

A shock flashed in Luo Yi's eyes.

Although these clones are only condensed with the extremely dark Yama Qi, they all have extremely terrifying powers and unite together. Even the immortal great saints have to retreat.

Yan Wushen's original deity, together with the nine hundred and ninety-nine clones, formed the same seal at the same time.

A thousand strange marks were superimposed together, and an ancient mottled stone bridge instantly condensed, which lasted thousands of miles and stretched across the void.

On the bridge, three words were engraved with words from unknown ancient times.

"Naihe Bridge."

A demonic voice rang out and echoed in the void.

Vaguely, countless soul shadows appeared on the mottled stone bridge, all of which were extremely ferocious and struggling hard to break free.

Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that there was a strange force that enveloped him, and he actually wanted to pull his holy soul out of his body.

The mottled stone bridge moved towards Zhang Ruochen's suppression.

At the same time, soul shadows rushed out of the stone bridge, let out a sharp roar from their mouths, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen frantically.

Zhang Ruochen had a solemn expression, and he kept his mind tightly, releasing the pure white pure destruction divine fire.

Driven by the holy energy, the Jingmiao Divine Fire quickly turned into a sea of ​​fire, covering hundreds of miles.

"The pure white pure destruction divine fire is the emperor flame. According to rumors, only by reaching the Hundred Shackles Realm can one have hope of achieving success. How could Zhang Ruochen succeed?"

For a moment, many monks couldn't help but express their surprised expressions.

The power of the Emperor Flame is extremely terrifying. As soon as those soul shadows approach, they were directly burned into nothingness and left nothing behind.

But the mottled stone bridge cannot be burned, but instead can suppress the fire of the pure destruction divine fire.

Zhang Ruochen held the secret scriptures of time and space, made every effort to mobilize his own spatial rules, and used the second level of space annihilation.

Hundreds of thousands of spatial rules have been integrated into the space ahead, causing violent ripples, like rippling water.

"boom."

The space of thousands of feet in a radius collapsed and annihilated in an instant.

Although the mottled stone bridge is extraordinary, it is still broken directly by Yan Wushen and ninety-nine clones working together.

"Bang."

A terrible force hit Zhang Ruochen's body, causing him to retreat continuously.

With a muffled groan, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth.

Yan Wushen's body shook violently and took a step back.

"Take another punch from me."

A thousand Yan Wushen, drinking softly at the same time.

Then, a thousand Yan Wushen moved together and released endless dark Yama aura. Behind each, an evil demon god shadow condensed, and the black flames burned on the surface of his body seemed to burn all things in the world.

After using the Thousand Hands and Thousand Bodyss of the Yama, the power of the Yan Wushen's original deity has indeed become much weaker.

But if a thousand Yan Wushen attacked at the same time, no matter what holy art is used, the power will undoubtedly double.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his left leg released a powerful divine power, and his whole body became red. Millions of thick rules of gods emerged, like red chains.

"Let me see how powerful the Yan Shen Leg, which has unbuttoned the second seal, can be." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Zhang Ruochen continuously injected his holy energy into his left leg, stimulating the vast divine power as vast as the abyss, and then used the divine stepping on the Nine Heavens to release the power of Yan Shen Le without reservation.

Unparalleled divine power was released, and the surging impact was everywhere.

For a moment, the Luoshui, which was thousands of miles in a radius, boiled and was quickly evaporated.

The land melts rapidly and becomes a huge magma lake.

"boom."

The powerful holy arts performed by thousands of Yan Wushen were all dissolved in an instant.

In addition to Yan Wushen's body, all of the nine hundred and ninety-nine clones retreated backwards and were subjected to a very strong impact.

Zhang Ruochen's body swayed gently, urging Yan Shen's legs to activate the millions of god rules, instantly consuming his holy energy.

However, the next moment, the destruction of Jinyang vibrated and released a magnificent holy energy, which quickly flowed through Zhang Ruochen's limbs and bones, making the holy energy in his body full again.

These holy energy were compressed and stored in the destruction of the golden yang in advance, so as to facilitate the sudden exhaustion of the holy energy during the battle.

"The destruction of the holy energy stored in the Golden Yang can help me recover twice. If it is not necessary, I can no longer use the Yan Shen's legs with all my strength." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

The power of Yan Shen’s legs is certainly extremely powerful, but the consumption of holy energy is too great.

Although the destruction of Jinyang can store holy energy, it has its limits and it is impossible for him to squander it at will.

Of course, with the divine yang transformed by the seven-star god Ling Riye, as long as the holy energy in his body is not consumed, he can recover quickly.

"Is Zhang Ruochen's leg a divine leg? How can he release such powerful divine power?"

"Even the holy arts performed by thousands of Yan Wushen can withstand it. Zhang Ruochen is going to go against the will of heaven."

"Will Yan Wushen's invincible history be rewritten this time?"
Chapter completed!