Qinghong is right, and Ran Rong is also right, but what the second daughter said is not the fundamental reason why Chu Zheng is a little irritable.

Divine forbidden, divine power prohibition, divine power is the string of the Great Dao, but Chu Zheng's Great Dao String does not match all the divine prohibitions, which means that if Chu Zheng wants to refine his own artifact, he must create his own Great Dao String.

This is simply a moat for Chu Zheng. Not only Chu Zheng, but for anyone, this is a desperate thing. With the inheritance of the Seeking Dao Hall and the Burning Cheng Master, Chu Zheng now has only a dozen divine prohibitions in his hands, which is the inheritance of countless people for countless years.

The existing divine forbidden can barely be used, but just like the artifact he uses now, it is not suitable for him. Not even the slightest fit.

Chu Zheng's current supernatural powers do not belong to the time and space of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, and can be said to be an indescribable complex. The reason why Chu Zheng kept trying to imprint the divine forbidden was to see if different divine forbidden people could reluctantly use their divine powers when they gathered together.

Nowadays, although the combat effectiveness is strong, the sustained combat effectiveness is not strong, and the consumption of itself is very large.

After drinking with the two girls to relieve the boredom in his heart, Chu Zheng returned to his mansion.

Now that his own refining of the artifact has stalled, it is impossible to delay other matters.

After saying hello to the housekeeper and the others, Chu Zheng walked out of the Terran City, and then rose to the sky.

It took half a day to teleport, and it was only 30 million miles away from the sun overhead.

The stars on the continent are shining brightly, and there are dozens of them on this fragmented continent that really reach the left and right of the sun. But at this moment, the sun was very close to the Terran City, and when he was thirty million miles away from the sun, Chu Zheng met a middle-aged monk who was cultivating here, and this person was cultivating in the early stage of the True Monarch.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng who was a hundred miles away, the light in his eyes flashed like the sun, then nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes.

Chu Zheng bowed slightly, sorry for disturbing himself, and then went up again.

Terran monks have different cultivation methods, most of them will retreat and cultivate at home, and less than half will need to go to a specific place to comprehend supernatural powers. Cultivating light-type supernatural powers is naturally the most suitable to approach the sun, while cultivating flame-type supernatural powers is both sun, earth, and fire.

It continues to rise, about 10 million miles from the sun, and the temperature is already extremely high at this moment. The temperature emitted by an intact star is far from comparable to that emitted by a broken star.

Chu Zheng stood in the air and looked into the distance. As far as the eye can see, the two can be seen standing at about the same distance, and one person is deeper.

Continue for a hundred miles, and the temperature will rise faster.

Chu Zhengpan sat in mid-air and closed his eyes slightly, feeling the change in the temperature in front of him, as well as the temperature flow driven by the coronal streamer, under which the avenue ripples floated like silk threads in water. But that's not the main thing.

Chu Zheng sat still, but the sun was moving rapidly, with the ground as the coordinates, Chu Zheng could feel that he was also moving, and this kind of movement was also felt in the Shattered Continent. He himself does not move, but he moves with the sun.

Sitting cross-legged and feeling carefully, Chu Zheng felt why he was moving.

In fact, he knows very well that this is the meta-magnetic field, he is in the meta-magnetic field of the sun, relying on the sun's force field to move, and he is also moving, this is his Tianyuan Town Bafang, but this is a more mysterious, more extensive Tianyuan Town Bafang force field.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and Chu Zheng silently opened his eyes. It seems to have realized something, but it is still not clear, and the level of condensation of his divine soul is still not able to clearly feel whether it is the sun itself, this field, or the trajectory of the metamagnetic movement. Take out a piece of first-grade spiritual material, and in the blink of an eye, the spiritual material will be vaporized, and then completely dissipated.

Take out a piece of second-grade spiritual material, followed by third-grade, fourth-grade, until the seventh-grade spiritual material can be preserved outside this coronal layer.

Spread out his hands, the seven-grade spiritual material was suspended in mid-air, softening and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a wave of his hand, the seven-grade spiritual material fell into the coronal layer and quickly flew towards the sun. In a moment, it traveled a million miles and quickly softened and disappeared. But at this time, Chu Zheng had already observed the conclusion that he wanted carefully. He threw out the seven-grade spiritual material in a straight line, but as the spiritual material approached, the angle of the spiritual material was slightly different. It proves that the farther away you are from the sun, the less you are affected by your position, and that you are not moving at the same speed as the sun.

Slowly stand up, feel yourself, step out, and stop in the air. The distance of this step was too short, and Chu Zheng didn't have even a trace of different feelings. This step is too small for the distance from the sun today. Flying for hundreds of miles, I still can't feel the different trajectory.

Standing in the air facing the sun, closing his eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations of the corona streamer, two years passed in a flash. All the feelings seem to be understood, but Chu Zheng knows that this is accumulation, and if it accumulates to a certain extent, he may understand it in an instant.

The figure fell rapidly, then teleported, returned to the Terran city of Chufu, and headed southeast the next day.

Now more than ten years have passed, especially after the last clearance war, the Mingzang War Zone is still quiet, although it is still killing and fighting everywhere, but it is not as large as before.

There is an account, and it is time to get it back.

Flying out of hundreds of millions of miles, Chu Zheng frowned slightly, and his body fell into the jungle.

This place is only about a million miles away from the Demon Clan's Demon Mountain, but I didn't expect that there were still other races besieging the Demon Clan here.

On the other side of the distant mountain, there was a constant roar at this moment, in which the blood qi rushed to the sky, it should be the Holy Blood Clan, and at the same time, the demon qi was vertical and horizontal, it should be the Great Demon. Three blood qi and one demon qi are fighting inseparably.

Speeding forward in the jungle, when I came to the top of the mountain, I saw that the three Holy Blood Clans at the foot of the mountain were shattered, and they were besieging and killing a giant snake more than ten zhang long. The aura emanating from the snake's body was obviously the pinnacle of shattering.

Looking at the surrounding situation, poisonous miasma was everywhere, and the breath of the giant snake was faintly blended with each other. Chu Zheng thought about it for a while, and it was already clear that this should be the retreat place of this giant snake, maybe he was preparing to attack the True Monarch Period.

With a bang, a Saint Blood Clan Shatter was swept by the giant snake's tail and smashed directly on the mountain, but the Holy Blood Clan Shatter was unharmed, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the battle group again to besiege the giant snake.

That's how troublesome the Holy Blood Clan is. As the master of blood, it is difficult for them to be injured, minor injuries heal in a blink of an eye, and serious injuries heal quickly, at most it only consumes their origin.

The Holy Blood Clan was not injured, but the wounds on the giant snake's body were increasing, and the situation was gradually falling to a disadvantage, but the demon snake had no idea of escaping.

At this moment, the giant tree on the top of the mountain in the distance collapsed, and one after another giant snakes crossed the top of the mountain and swam towards this place quickly, and there were dozens of them as far as the eye could see.

"Not true. Chu Zheng's heart moved, his breath converged, and his breath was all held.

Most of the dozens of demon snakes are in the broken period, and it is obvious that the demon snakes have already asked for help through a unique way, so although they are at a disadvantage, they have no intention of escaping. It's just that the three Holy Blood Clans shattered and didn't escape in the face of the dozens of broken demon snakes that came to help, which is very abnormal.

The hissing sound of the demon snake makes people's hearts chill, but these demon snakes are not stupid, seeing that the three holy blood clans were broken and did not escape, more than ten demon snakes immediately rose into the air, and there were seven or eight demon snakes stopped at the top of the mountain, and only five or six demon snakes rushed towards the battle group.

"It's smart, but it's too late. ”

"Just wait to be the material for our Blood Soul Pill. ”

The four True Monarchs of the Holy Blood Clan on both sides of the demon snake on the top of the mountain in the distance suddenly appeared, and the demon snake on the top of the mountain suddenly became agitated.

"Do you want to send reinforcements around the point?" Chu Zheng quietly watched the changes.

The four True Monarchs of the Holy Blood Clan obviously wanted to hunt more demon beasts and prepare to make the Blood Soul Pill.

The refining method of the Holy Blood Clan's Blood Soul Pill has always been a mystery, and it is said to be related to the blood river of the Holy Blood Clan itself. But the only thing that can be confirmed by the outside world is that the Blood Soul Pill of the Holy Blood Clan is all refined by the Demon Clan, and it is also refined by the Living Demon Clan.

The four True Monarchs faced more than thirty Broken Demon Snakes, and there was no surprise in this battle.

Soon, more than thirty broken demon snakes were crawling at the foot of the mountain, and even Chu Zheng didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't see clearly how the Holy Blood Clan controlled the demon snakes. It's easy to kill, but it's hard to contain. And Chu Zheng was also very curious about how the Holy Blood Clan took these demon snakes away.

With such a big movement here, I believe that other demon clans will come soon, so it is impossible for the Holy Blood Clan to stay here for a long time. But the snake is not dead, and it can't be put into a storage bag.

The Holy Blood Clan Chu Zheng had also been killed, and there was nothing strange about the items he got from the storage bag.

To Chu Zheng's surprise, several Holy Blood Clan monks did not leave, but put the demon snakes side by side, and then the seven Holy Blood Clan monks suspended in mid-air and pinched the magic trick with both hands, muttering unintelligible words in their mouths.

In a moment, Chu Zheng's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw the index finger of the right hand of the seven Holy Blood Clans pointing at his eyebrows, and then dozens of demon snakes appeared on their bodies, and the phantom roared angrily but still couldn't stop it slowly detached from the body of the demon snake and slowly rose into the air, at the same time, there was a sound of flowing water above the heads of the seven Holy Blood Clans, and the phantom of the demon snake slowly dissipated in mid-air, and at the same time, the body of the demon snake on the ground quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment only a snake skin remained.

The sound of running water in the sky died down, and the seven Holy Blood Clan monks quickly put away their snake skins and fled into the distance.

"Sacrifice?" Chu Zheng frowned slightly, looking at the empty space that was no longer abnormal, his eyes were full of jealousy. The only anomaly there was before was the sound of running water, and there were no other anomalies from beginning to end.

It's just that there is no vision, and now it is not Chu Zheng's concern. Looking in the direction of the Holy Blood Clan's escape, Chu Zheng snorted coldly, his body moved into the sky, his speed soared to the limit, and he quickly chased down.

"Still want to hide?"

In the sky, Chu Zheng snorted coldly, and his right fist slammed forward.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, the towering mountains shook, and ten miles away, the trees within a radius of thousands of feet shattered, and the mountains and rocks splashed.