The "Flower Dance in the World" rune pattern complements the three ninth-grade formations, suppressing Zhang Ruochen to be able to defend passively, making it difficult for him to move one step.

Petals, like rain, kept pouring towards Zhang Ruochen.

There are three ninth-grade formations, two of which are attacking formations, which condense into eighty-one holy swords and a formation beast with combat power reaching the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm.

After only a few breaths, Zhang Ruochen's body was covered with blood and there were as many as twenty-seven wounds.

Fortunately, I avoided the vital points and the wounds were very shallow.

"The Yan Luo tribe really invested a lot. Even if I, the Vaginal Infant, were not injured, I was in full state. It would not be easy to break the runes and formations in the bronze temple."

In Zhang Ruochen's view, the danger here can already threaten the life of the Great Saint in a state of death.

I can only hope that Magic Yin and the Sword Prison Emperor can attack from the outside as soon as possible.

It is obviously much easier to break the formation from the outside to the inside.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen did not completely pin his hopes on others, his thinking quickly and he thought about ways to break the deadlock.

"Return first."

Zhang Ruochen was about to rush towards the ancient mirror on the chest of the bronze statue of Longzhong. However, a figure flew out from the ancient mirror and manifested as Yan Wushen.

"This is even more troublesome, and it's really a disaster."

Zhang Ruochen's thoughts changed, and his five fingers formed a palm with his right hand, and attacked Yan Wushen with one palm.

Yan Wushen obviously did not expect that this was the situation in the bronze temple.

He immediately stimulated the nine-six-meter-long golden body and fought with Zhang Ruochen. The powerful force burst out from the palms of the two, shattering a large number of runes.

The petals disappeared.

"Zhang Ruochen, you have no way out. Give me the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill and I will give you a chance to fight fairly."

After three encounters with Zhang Ruochen, he failed to really decide the outcome, and it has become the obsession in Yan Wushen's heart.

Not breaking this obsession will affect Yan Wushen's cultivation state of mind.

Zhang Ruochen did not answer him, and his body moved horizontally to the right like lightning.

It was originally chasing the formation beast behind Zhang Ruochen, and it was immediately imposing and rushed towards Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen knew that he was plotted by Zhang Ruochen again, so he had to hold up a pair of golden giant arms and slapped at the formation beast.

The attack of the formation beast was so powerful that even with the power of Yan Wushen, it was hit and retreated repeatedly, and its body was pressed against the wall of the Tong Temple.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen threw out a drop of dark space-time matter, and then his body turned into a golden light and rushed into the ancient mirror that entered the chest of the dragon statue.

"Boom."

Dark time and space matter were detonated, and the powerful darkness, time and space power spread out everywhere, filling the entire bronze temple, destroying a large number of runes and formation inscriptions.

There was even a strong force that surged out from the temple gate.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen returned to the golden world where the swastika blue dragon was located.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw that his body was covered in rags, carrying the Shadow Dan Sword and rushed over quickly.

The speed of missing was extremely fast, and the flight trajectory was like a black line. It passed by Zhang Ruochen, rushed into the water-patterned light curtain, and went to the Tong Temple.

"I am worthy of being the first in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm. I have suffered such severe injuries. I can even break the Immortal Formation and escape from the hands of the Eight Sons of Life and Death." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

The eight sons of life and death chased after them.

Zhang Ruochen secretly calculated that the destructive power of dark space and time had been exhausted, so he turned around and rushed back into the water-patterned light curtain.

"Wow!"

Back in the bronze temple, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the space in the temple, which was originally a small temple, had become dark and had a great visual impact, and he could hardly see the five fingers.

It is caused by the residue of matter in dark space and time.

The energy fluctuations in the temple are extremely chaotic, and even mental power is difficult to detect.

Zhang Ruochen had no time to investigate whether Yan Wushen was killed by dark space-time matter, nor did he have time to find where he hid, and immediately supported the realm of space, the virtual time domain, and the realm of truth, and ambushed above the head of the bronze statue of Longzhong, staring at the ancient mirror at the chest of the bronze statue.

After a moment.

The mirror surface of the ancient mirror shows spatial fluctuations.

One of the eight sons of life and death rushed out first.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to take action, the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm, one of the Eight Sons of Life and Death, was pierced by the Shadow Dan Sword, with a sword pierced through the head, blood splattered, and the bronze statue was dyed red.
Chapter completed!