A large amount of Condensing True Sacred Dew entered Zhang Ruochen's abdomen, and immediately turned into a cold and piercing air current, enveloping his internal organs, as if it was about to freeze his blood to coagulate.

"Shhhh ”

On the surface of Zhang Ruochen's skin, a layer of white ice condensed.

The ice became thicker and thicker, and in the end, it turned into an iceberg and sealed Zhang Ruochen inside.

Zhang Ruochen held his breath, but the holy qi in his body kept circulating, constantly carrying wisps of cold qi to the sea of qi and merging into the Tongtian River.

In the Tongtian River, more than 300 Sacred Dao rules are constantly flowing, and each Sacred Dao rule contains incomparably mysterious power, representing a kind of truth between heaven and earth.

Cultivating every Sacred Dao rule to the extreme, you can get the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Cultivating more than three hundred Saint Dao rules at the same time was not only an advantage, but it also made Zhang Ruochen's realm ascension quite difficult.

With the passage of time, finally, the first Sacred Dao rule was completely condensed into a true state, fully manifested, and stood out in the Tongtian River.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly happy and continued to make persistent efforts.

Second, third, fourth......

One by one, the rules of the Holy Dao continued to appear, and soon more than a hundred rules of the Holy Dao were devoid of the truth.

The light emitted by the Tongtian River became brighter and brighter, and the speed of flow became faster and faster.

Even with the barrier of the space-time spar, the rules of heaven and earth in the outside world still noticed the changes in the rules of the Holy Dao in Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Whoa. ”

As if attracted by an invisible force, the blood-red water of the Giant Whale River rippled, and then turned into a whirlpool, rolling up higher and higher waves.

In the center of the whirlpool, the aura of heaven and earth condensed into a thick tornado, rushing from the surface of the river to the top of the clouds, which was extremely spectacular.

In Zhang Ruochen's sea of qi, the transformation speed of the Holy Dao rules accelerated.

About half a day later, except for the rules of time and space, all the other rules were all devoid of the truth, and the Tongtian River exuded a dazzling brilliance, melting the iceberg wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's body.

"To condense the rules of time and space, the demand for the Condensation of Truth Holy Dew is too great, and it is worthy of the ancient way. ”

Zhang Ruochen drank another two hundred drops of Condensing True Holy Dew, ran the Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra, went all out to carry the cold power in his body, and continued to condense the rules of time and space.

The rules of time and space are like two bottomless pits, absorbing two hundred drops of Condensing True Divine Dew, but there is no condensation.

"Go on. ”

Zhang Ruochen drank another two hundred drops of Condensing True Sacred Dew and continued to condense.

......

After refining 1,200 drops of Condensing True Divine Dew, finally, two slight sounds sounded inside the Time Saint Phase and the Space Saint Phase, and immediately, two Divine Dao rules that ran through the entire Tongtian River appeared.

The rules of time and space are extremely powerful, not like they are flowing with the Tongtian River, but like the Tongtian River is flowing with them.

"Crackling. ”

In Zhang Ruochen's body, a series of explosions sounded, breaking through the realm in one fell swoop and cultivating into a true saint.

Zhang Ruochen immediately rushed out of the inner space of the space-time spar, broke through the river, and flew into the air, and suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth surged towards him frantically, pouring into the one hundred and forty-four points and the Shenwu mark in the center of the eyebrows of the body.

Soon, the aura of this heaven and earth was absorbed.

However, his body was still deformed, so Zhang Ruochen opened the space ring and took out more than a thousand holy stones, so that those holy stones were suspended around his body.

The holy qi contained in the holy stone was constantly extracted and drilled into Zhang Ruochen's body, some into the blood, internal organs, bones, meridians, and some into the holy source and Tongtian River.

The breakthrough of the realm is also the breakthrough of the life level.

After becoming a sage, every time one level is raised, the monk's longevity and vitality will increase dramatically, because the level of life is changing.

Obviously, the span from the Heavenly Realm to the True Saint Realm is very huge, so the life level will also be greatly improved, and the demand for spiritual energy and holy qi will naturally be great.

The holy stone suspended around Zhang Ruochen became smaller and smaller, and finally, the holy qi was exhausted and turned into white powder.

Zhang Ruochen's body slowly floated down and landed on the bank of the Giant Whale River. On his body, bright holy light emanated, and those holy lights formed one hundred and eight auras, like one hundred and eight layers of defensive light shields enveloping him.

Reaching the realm of true sainthood, Zhang Ruochen's temperament has also undergone tremendous changes, becoming a little different from mortals, ethereal, dusty, immaculate, and sacred, as if he is an immortal from the nine heavens.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger and pointed a little forward.

An ordinary ice rule flew out from his fingertips, and immediately, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be affected by the ice rule, becoming extremely cold, and large snowflakes fell in a radius of thousands of miles, and this section of the Giant Whale River was even frozen.

"The True Realm is indeed much stronger than the Tongtian Realm, no wonder those other Sages said that it is impossible to fight across the Boundary when they reach the Tongtian Realm. But...... It doesn't seem difficult for me to cross the realm of the true saint and the most holy and fight the enemy. ”

"With my current strength, if I go to the wormhole again, I should be able to crush the Ninety-Nine Gui Great Array and the second-rank marquis, which is enough to kill them without leaving a piece of armor. ”

Zhang Ruochen's five fingers pinched, and suddenly, the glacier not far away burst open, turning into a broken glacier.

The Holy Soul clone flew from a distance and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

During this period of Zhang Ruochen's cultivation, the Holy Soul Clone did not receive a message from Mu Lingxi.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help frowning, a little worried, did she encounter something wrong?

Zhang Ruochen was no longer in the mood to kill back to the wormhole and destroy those marquis of the Rakshasa clan, so he immediately flew downstream along the Giant Whale River, preparing to capture a marquis of the Rakshasa clan, or a sage of the Seven Realms of Shatuo, and ask about the recent major events in the Giant Whale River Basin, maybe he can find Mu Lingxi's traces.

After flying for about 20,000 miles, Zhang Ruochen noticed that there was a violent battle fluctuation in front of him, and one after another holy light rose into the sky, causing the air to sway slightly.

Zhang Ruochen opened the Heavenly Eye and looked in the direction where the battle broke out, but he didn't find the aura of the evil brake, it was actually a group of Heavenly Court Realm saints fighting.

"It's the Prison Realm again...... There is also the Purple Mansion Realm...... That's ......"

Seeing that figure, Zhang Ruochen's face showed a strange look, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

There are more than sixty saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm, all of whom are first-class powerhouses, and among them, there are actually three who have reached the Holy Realm.

The sage who was besieged by them was none other than the Divine Hand Goddess, one of the Nine Heavenly Xuannu, Qingmo.

Compared with when she followed "Huang Yanchen" at the beginning, Qingmo's appearance has changed a lot, perhaps, this is her true appearance.

However, her temperament and demeanor did not change once she was, so Zhang Ruochen recognized her at a glance.

Qingmo's cultivation has reached the True Saint realm, and his cultivation speed is quite amazing. Obtaining the inheritance of the God of Food, even if he is not good at fighting, his strength is quite strong, and he is able to confront the strong men in the early stage of the Holy Being, and he fights quite fiercely.

Nanshu Supreme Saint in the Purple Mansion Realm, who looked like she was twenty-eight or nineteen years old, looked very much like a young woman with a lot of grace, wearing a gorgeous holy robe, with a burning light in her eyes, and said: "That silver kitchen knife is not simple, it should be a powerful artifact of the gods." ”

"The Kunlun realm was once extremely prosperous, and many gods were born, and those gods left countless rare treasures. Obviously, this girl was lucky enough to get one of them. Yan Ju said with a cold look in his eyes.

"In the entire Purple Mansion Realm, there are not five Divine Relic Ancient Artifacts combined, and almost all of them are in the hands of the Great Sage. Unexpectedly, a sage in the Kunlun realm actually had a divine relic ancient artifact in his hands. If you continue to hunt the sages of the Kunlun Realm, you may be able to encounter more treasures. ”

In the eyes of the Most Holy Fisheye, a murderous aura was revealed, and then, a seal formed in both hands, and above his two palms, a five-finger-shaped mountain was condensed, and it bombarded towards Qingmo.

Qingmo was already seriously injured, and the clothes on his body were stained red with blood, how could he withstand the attack of the Most Holy Fisheye?

"Smack. ”

Qingmo originally cut out the silver kitchen knife, but his arm was crushed by the Five Fingers Mountain, his bones were shattered, and a slender jade hand was directly lignified and turned into a cyan vine.

The silver kitchen knife thud and fell to the ground.

Qingmo was originally timid and fragile, he had been holding on hard before, but at this moment, he couldn't hold it anymore after being hit hard, tears flowed from his eyes, and he cried directly.

The Yumu Supreme Holy lifted the silver kitchen knife on the ground, suppressed the spirit in the kitchen knife, and showed a look of ecstasy on his face, "The Divine Relic Ancient Weapon, it is really the Divine Relic Ancient Weapon, if you get it, even if you encounter a third-class marquis, this Holy can slash it with one sword." ”

Then, the fish-eyed holy gaze stared at Qingmo not far away, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Nan Shu said to the Holy Saint: "Don't kill her, her body is a green ink holy vine, which is forty or fifty thousand years old, and it is an excellent material for refining the holy pill." After killing her, the potion will be greatly reduced. ”

"I don't want to be refined into an elixir, I ...... No...... Woo woo......" Qingmo bit her lip, looking extremely delicate, kept sobbing, crying so much that the pear blossoms rained, and kept falling backwards.

Her weak and timid appearance did not have a trace of true sainthood, but looked like a rich daughter who had encountered a robber, looking very helpless.

Nanshu Supreme Saint sneered and said, "A true saint, even pretending to be pitiful, do you think you can escape in this way?" Tell you, when you came to the Ancestral Spirit Realm, there were already sixteen Kunlun Realm Saints who died at the hands of this saint. ”

"I didn't pretend to be pitiful, I wanted to kill ...... You will kill, anyway...... Anyway, don't refine me into an elixir...... I'm just a cook......" Qingmo was like a shivering little quail, sobbing constantly, and her voice was getting lower and lower, so low that only she could hear it.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

Nan Shu's holy eyes sank, lost patience, stretched out a palm, pinched it into a claw shape, and grabbed it forward in the air. Suddenly, a paw print dozens of feet long condensed.

Suddenly, a white arrow flew from the sky.

"Poof. ”

The arrow pierced through Nanshu's holy claws, leaving a bloody hole.

The claw prints that were dozens of zhang long condensed by Nanshu Supreme Saint had already rushed to Qingmo's body, and when they were hit by arrows, they immediately shattered and opened, turning into wisps of green smoke.

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