Two of them flew over Zhang Ruochen's head and intercepted them.

The five divine powers turned into invisible power fluctuations and suppressed Zhang Ruochen.

Both Xuetu and Yan Ting's expressions changed drastically.

"Senior brother, please quickly ask the Burial Golden White Tiger to take action." Xue Tu roared.

Hearing this, the five false gods in the Hades Palace all looked horrified and quickly retreated into the distance, not daring to get too close to Zhang Ruochen.

All the gods in the hell world know that Zhang Ruochen has become the leader of the White Tiger Burying Gold.

However, no one knows how powerful the Golden Burying White Tiger can be in this era?

This kind of uncertainty makes even true gods fearful.

"If you don't take action, I'll leave first!"

Zhang Ruochen locked his eyes on a false god with bone wings on his back, and rushed towards him, preparing to break out of the encirclement.

The false god quickly retreated.

However, his speed could not compare with Zhang Ruochen, and he was caught up in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen smacked his arm and used the Taiqing Cloud Pushing Hand. The golden light in his palm was surging with divine power. The ordinary palm turned into a golden mountain in the shape of five fingers.

The false god also exerted all his strength to exert his magical power, and a Hades wheel formed in the palm of his hands.

"Boom."

The underworld chakra exploded.

The false god's body-protecting aura was blown away, his body flew out, and a large amount of divine blood spilled out.

He couldn't stop Zhang Ruochen's attack.

Xuetu and Yan Ting never imagined that Zhang Ruochen would be so powerful now. His combat power in the Holy Realm was simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

"The world's myths are well-deserved." Yan Ting sighed secretly.

Kong Zhi roared: "With the great god here, why be afraid of Zhang Ruochen? If the Golden Buried White Tiger dares to show up, today will be its day of death."

"The Light of the Great Merciful Buddha!"

Kong Zhi flew thousands of feet high in the sky with his hands clasped together.

Golden Buddha light emitted from his body and turned into a golden sea. In the golden sea, nine-grade lotus flowers, sky-reaching Buddha shadows, ancient temples... and other strange sights emerged.

The golden ocean came down from above and suppressed Zhang Ruochen.

That momentum and power fluctuation are far more powerful than the Nine-Tooth Wolf God General.

"It's Kongzhi, the first among the lower three false gods." Xuetu reminded.

He and Yan Ting didn't dare to take any chances. The underworld's attack was so menacing that they even wanted to kill the Golden Burial White Tiger. What did they, two holy monks, not dare to kill?

Although they are the top powerful men in the world, they can't help at all.

Xue Tu felt depressed. He had known that he should have led the holy army and swept through all realms of heaven in the starry sky battlefield. Why did the holy monks go to the abyss of darkness? Why did they get involved in the divine war inexplicably?
Chapter completed!