Everyone in Shending City looked at Chu Zheng, who was breathless, but Chu Zheng didn't care about these at the moment, nor did he have the joy of advancing to the late stage, but looked up at the sky and looked at the divine soul that he had been in the sky.

Just now, the moment he advanced, he felt that the two speeds of time were like two lines, and these two lines trembled like strings, giving him an indescribable feeling.

"Divine channel pattern?" Chu Zheng's heart was shocked, but the afterglow of that mysterious feeling dissipated. However, Chu Zheng was not annoyed, nor was he in a hurry to find that feeling, which could not be found by searching.

The Divine Passage Pattern is also the Great Dao Pattern, which is recorded in detail in the perception of the Divine Monarch.

The chaos breeds the qi of Hongmeng, and Hongmeng derives the nine avenue patterns of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, time, space, light, and darkness, and the nine avenue patterns derive countless dao patterns, which are entangled with each other to form more dao patterns, and all the dao patterns are intertwined to form the rules of this world, and slowly condense into the world under the rules. But as time passed, in the face of countless Dao Patterns, almost no one could comprehend and see the most basic Nine Dao Patterns. There are very few Dao patterns that can even be comprehended in the end, and to achieve the true monarch, you must comprehend the supernatural powers, that is, to comprehend a Dao pattern.

For example, in the battle between Shui Xinran and the Immeasurable King, both of them used artifacts and were infused with divine powers, but it was obvious that the grade of the supernatural powers was far from the grade of the artifact, causing the Immeasurable King in the middle stage of the True Monarch to be killed by Shui Xinran in the early stage of the True Monarch. The Infinite King's divine power Chu Zheng is not clear, but the water heart is the water supernatural power. However, Chu Zheng knows better, even if he uses Shui Xinran Zhenjun Cultivation to exert his powerful supernatural powers, it seems that there are many sequelae, at least after a month, Shui Xinran still has secret injuries, even if Chu Zheng feeds her the Creation Pill, it is still difficult to heal.

After sitting cross-legged for a day to stabilize his cultivation, Chu Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Li Zhuang. At this moment, Li Zhuang is fighting with the two.

At first, Li Zhuang obeyed Chu Zheng's orders, and fought three people alone, although he was seriously injured/exhausted, he could barely hold on. But with the westward shift of the dividing line, the Tianyuan Sect had recently had to send the top foundation cultivators, and Li Zhuang was now in a half-step innate peak state, but he could only defeat the two of them. His shortcomings are all too obvious. It's not that "Eight Desolation Fists" is bad, but Li Zhuang can only rush and punch straight up.

With a bang, the last Tianyuan Sect monk was killed, and Li Zhuang suddenly poured down a sip of wine and fell to the ring as a dead pig with a thud. Below, a Daqin female cultivator ran over with a food box, jumped into the ring, took out a large pot of demon beast meat from the food box, and put three dishes and one soup next to Li Zhuang, and then jumped off the ring, and never took her eyes off Li Zhuang.

Chu Zheng looked at the dead pig Li Zhuang, and then looked at the Zhuji female cultivator who looked concerned under the ring and smiled. Stand up and move your hands and feet to look at the dividing line, which is only fifty zhang away from the west gate. With the current situation of the three rings, it will move more than six feet west every day, and it will take more than two months to move to the west gate.

At this moment, Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Outside the west gate, a Tianyuan Sect monk walked in, this monk was dressed in blood-colored robes, but his eyes were not the blood red of the Tianyuan Sect, but pitch black and shiny. The most strange thing is that this Tianyuan Sect cultivator has a blood-colored eye with a slight gap at the center of his eyebrows, and the blood-colored cold light emitted by that eye makes even Chu Zheng's heart throb, and this person's cultivation can't see clearly at all, as if there is a layer of blood qi around his body blocking all exploration.

At this moment, the monk was standing inside the west gate and looking directly at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng snorted coldly, and his mind moved, and the Heaven and Earth Infinite Hope Qi Technique was cast in his eyes.

There was a thud, and there seemed to be an invisible collision in the air, and the eyebrow-eyed monk staggered two steps back, and his body shook before he could stand on his feet.

"The middle of the Yuan Infant. Chu Zheng frowned slightly. The blood qi around the opponent's body collided with Chu Zheng's qi technique, and in the end, Chu Zheng relied on the powerful divine court to defeat his blood qi and probe his bottom line. But this person has less than thirty roots, but he has the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he has a fight with Song Jiaying. And Song Jiaying is the eldest lady of the dignified Song family, and the Creation Pill may be eaten as jelly beans, compared with the people of the Tianyuan Sect, there is a world of difference between the forces behind the two. Under such circumstances, it is a bit terrifying that this person is less than thirty years old, but he has such a cultivation.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, Holy Son is here!"

"The Son is here!"

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

One cheer after another, and then it turned into a uniform shout, which was mixed with ridicule of Chu Zheng. My Heavenly Source Sect Holy Son is here, what are you Chu Zheng.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Source Sect waved his hand, and all the cheers suddenly stopped. The Holy Son looked at Chu Zheng and said lightly, "Xuan Ming is looking forward to your promotion to the immortal body." ”

"Hahaha, my holy son is here, see that you Chu Zheng is still arrogant!"

"Chu Zheng, you hurry up and cultivate, our Holy Son is waiting for you. ”

Mockery came one after another, and this person spoke in response to what Chu Zheng said to the Tianyuan monk of the foundation building period a few months ago, wishing you an early golden pill. It can be said that it is a report and a report.

Chu Zheng shook his head, "It's a pity that you and I can only meet in Shending City." This person really aroused Chu Zheng's interest, but the two sides couldn't have a hearty fight.

Xuan Ming looked at the Zhuji ring, stretched out his finger and pointed forward, a young monk in a blood-colored robe behind him jumped into the ring, and the Tianyuan monk in the ring jumped down with a slightly timid hand.

The blood-colored long sword in the young man's hand pointed diagonally at the ground and said, "There is no name and no surname below, the first guard of the Holy Son." Today I'm going to start standing in the ring, and if you garbage is still a little bloody, the four of you will come up together and die!"

"Look for death!"

"Too much deception!"

On the Great Wednesday, Fang Monks scolded angrily, and in the blink of an eye, four Foundation Building Monks and one Innate Monk had already jumped into the ring.

"Wang Daoyou, don't worry about an idiot who doesn't know the height of the sky, you go down first, the four of us are enough. The late-stage innate monk said to a foundation building peak monk.

The peak monk snorted, "You're lucky." "Jump out of the ring. The three Tsukiji monks quickly dispersed to the edge of the ring.

"Kill!" the congenital middle-aged man roared violently and rushed straight towards the other party. Halfway through, he clenched the spear in his hand and stabbed forward in front of him.

This shot is full of vigor and sharpness. At the same time, the three Tsukiji monks cast spells to attack each other.

"Blood!"

The first guard of the Holy Son roared, the long sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and blood-colored petals appeared, and soon the blood-colored petals were layered and completely enveloped in front of him.

There was a thud, and there was a dull sound of the spear stabbing the blood petals, but the spear could not move an inch. The three spells also stabbed the blood petals without a sound.

The layers of blood petals swept across the innate monk's body with a loud roar, and a terrible scream came out of the petals, and the petals emitted full mana fluctuations and continued to float towards the second monk, and the innate monk only had the lower half of his body left and fell in the ring.

The second Zhuji Monk roared violently, and the long sword in his hand shot out and pierced into the blood petals, but then it fell from mid-air, and there were even arc-shaped cracks on this high-grade magic weapon, which had obviously taken heavy damage.

With a snort, the blood petals shrouded the Tsukiji Monk, and the blood petals withered in the terrible scream, leaving the Tsukiji Monk only below the knee.

The first guard of the Holy Son pinched the sword in his left hand and shook the long sword in his right hand, and a defensive spell rose in front of him, which would block the attacks of the other two, and then the long sword flickered and turned into a bloody petal and covered the two of them again.

Moments later, both men died. The first guard only bleed from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

"Let them be arrogant again!"

"Kill them, kill them!"

The monks of the Heavenly Source Sect, who had been suppressed for months, shouted wildly, but the monks of the Great Third Party were demoralized and silent.

One against four and three or two wins, this person is really powerful, terrifying.

Chu Zheng glanced at the dividing line, which moved a distance to the east.

Xuan Ming asked, "Chu Zheng, how is my guard?"

"The realm of the Heavenly Spell is complete, barely. ”

"Reluctantly?" Xuan Ming sneered.

"Nonsense, can you barely find someone to defeat our Holy Son's first guard?"

"Heh, if you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. ”

"I only hate Chu Zheng for refining your qi into gang!"

Chu Zheng's reluctance suddenly seemed to launch a group of ridicule, and tens of thousands of Heavenly Source Sect monks under the ring scolded angrily in unison and mocked loudly.

Chu Zheng snorted disdainfully, "There is a person cultivating outside the city gate, and tomorrow he will be in the ring to let you know what it means to be reluctant." ”

When Chu Zheng said this, he connected the doppelganger and his soul, and Chu Zheng of Shushan immediately sat cross-legged and took out the spirit stone to restore his mana.

Chu Zheng was not restricted in Shending City because his divine soul aura had been recognized by Shending City, and the divine soul aura of the clone was the same as his own, and he would not have been suppressed. It's just that Chu Zheng knew that the clone was using Shending City to condense the sword intent, so he didn't resonate with the doppelganger's soul.

"Don't wait for tomorrow, you can do it now. Xuan Ming stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a blood-colored pill flew towards his first guard, who caught the pill and swallowed it, and almost in the blink of an eye, his breath was at its peak again.

"I'm really in a hurry to be reincarnated, a quarter of an hour. ”

Chu Zhengfei landed in Li Zhuang's ring, sat next to Li Zhuang casually, picked up a scimitar and cut a piece of demon beast meat, chewed two mouthfuls and said vaguely: "Well, the craftsmanship is really good, but your family has been hungry for many months and no one cares, you can't favor one over the other." ”

The Zhuji nun in the audience suddenly turned red, and her writhing voice was like a dying mosquito, "It's all ...... Wait a minute, one ...... Just a little bit. After saying that, he immediately fled.

Chu Zheng looked at Li Zhuang, who was seven feet tall next to him, with tendons and flesh all over his body, but he didn't know anything, and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Chu Zheng: "......"

"You are my named master, you not only robbed me of my flesh but also glared at me!" Li Zhuang was not angry.

Chu Zheng: "......"

I've never heard of a named disciple, what is the situation of this named master?