Chapter 1787: On the Tongming River
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly and said, "This treasure land must be in our hands. It's a pity that Xiao Hei is not there, otherwise it will be able to hide Wang Shan by burning the formation inscription. ”
The True Miao Daoist showed disdain, patted his chest, and said, "Poor Dao's attainments in the formation are by no means under that owl. ”
"Oh?"
Zhang Ruochen was a little unconvinced.
"It seems that the poor Dao has to show his unique skills, and you know who the real Formation Saint Master is. "The wonderful little Taoist is full of confidence and immediately writes the next list of materials.
"As long as you can prepare these materials, Poor Dao will be able to arrange a nine-rank great array for you. ”
Zhang Ruochen took the list of materials and said, "Nine Rank Great Array?"
The Nine-Rank Great Array can block the creatures of the Great Sage level, and only the Earth Master-level Formation Saint Master can arrange it. To be honest, Zhang Ruochen really doesn't believe that a really wonderful Taoist has this ability.
The wonderful little Taoist coughed dryly twice and said, "Of course...... It's just a rudimentary nine-rank array, and there is still a gap between it and the real nine-rank array. ”
Zhang Ruochen hadn't studied the formation much, but, after all, he was a spiritual power saint king, and he found that the list written by the really wonderful little Taoist was still somewhat reliable, and it was not made up blindly.
"I have most of the materials on the list. However, about a third of them have to be purchased. ”
Zhang Ruochen put away the list, and then came to the periphery of Wang Mountain, and used the means of space distortion to arrange a large space maze.
With the protection of this spatial maze, even a nine-step Saint King would not be able to easily break into the King Mountain.
Of course, a space maze is far from enough, if there is a space monk who comes to Yunwu County, he will be able to break it soon. So, Zhang Ruochen spent a lot of time arranging a time formation.
Immediately, he took the Edible Saint Flower that had broken through to the realm of the Seven-Step Saint King and rushed to the Tongming River, while the True Miao Daoist stayed in the Yunwu King City.
Yunwu King City is only tens of thousands of miles away from the Tongming River, which is not far away for the monks of the Holy King Realm, and it is impossible for those powerhouses in the Ghost God Temple not to know that Yuan Che and the others have fallen.
However, why didn't they immediately rush to Yunwu King City to deal with Zhang Ruochen?
Zhang Ruochen could only think of one possibility, that is, they had already broken through the dragon tomb at the bottom of the Tongming River.
They must not be allowed to dig out the remains of the golden dragon, Zhang Ruochen rushed to the Tongming River, not to fight hard with the monks of the Ghost God Temple. First, I want to find out the situation.
Second, if it was a monk from the Ghost God Temple, who really broke the dragon tomb, Zhang Ruochen could secretly disturb it.
At least to hold them back.
As long as the evil spirit refines the holy soul of Yuan Che and the others, the strength will definitely increase greatly, and when the time comes, Zhang Ruochen will gather the strength of all parties, and he may not be able to fight with them.
Time.
Every minute, every second, is so urgent, Zhang Ruochen has no time to prepare a perfect plan, so he can only take one step at a time.
In the evening.
On the horizon, the crimson clouds were burning, reflecting the water of the Tongming River like a flame.
Zhang Ruochen used thirty-six changes to turn into a bearded man, took a ship, followed the current, and drove in the direction of the underwater Dragon Palace.
Wearing an antique pink palace dress, revealing two delicate and sexy fragrant shoulders like jade, and a large piece of snow white on his chest, Mo Yin knelt next to the couch and poured wine for Zhang Ruochen.
With the improvement of cultivation, the appearance and temperament of the magic sound are becoming more and more charming and attractive, and the beauty alone is not even much worse than Mu Lingxi.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground and turned the holy qi into his left leg.
"Boom. ”
Blood in the left leg, boiling like magma.
Mysterious rules, like a crimson dragon snake, shuttle between blood, bones, and skin.
Suddenly, three crimson rules poured out of his left leg, like three fierce fire dragons, entering Zhang Ruochen's holy veins and rushing towards the sea of eyebrows.
Zhang Ruochen tensed his nerves, mobilized his spiritual power, holy qi, and holy path rules, and went all out to fight against the three crimson rules.
I don't know how long it took Zhang Ruochen to refine the three crimson rules and force them back to his left leg.
"Whew!"
Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath and found that the holy clothes on his body were actually soaked with sweat.
It was quite dangerous just now, but it was very rewarding.
Zhang Ruochen found that in his left leg, there were nearly 100,000 red rules. Those rules are far more powerful than the rules of the Holy Dao cultivated by the Holy King, and they should be the rules of the gods cultivated by Yan Shen.
Only by refining all the 100,000 Crimson Rules could Zhang Ruochen use the power of the God's left leg as he pleased.
However, just now, Zhang Ruochen mobilized more than 400,000 Holy Dao rules in his body and went all out to refine the three crimson rules. If you want to refine all the 100,000 Crimson Rules, it is obvious that Zhang Ruochen still has a long way to go.
"Master, there is a situation. ”
When the magic voice was pouring wine for Zhang Ruochen, her eyelashes were slightly upturned, and she transmitted her voice to Zhang Ruochen in a soft voice.
Zhang Ruochen immediately released the space realm, covering a radius of dozens of miles.
Within the scope of the realm, no wind or grass could hide his perception, and soon, Zhang Ruochen was on the shore, perceiving two extremely powerful Holy Dao aura.
The two seven-step Saint Kings of the Ghost God Temple, Liao Yijun and He Yuan, stood in a dark shadow on the bank of the Tongming River, looking at the ship in the distance.
Liao Yijun's eyes shrank deeply, and a flying knife appeared in his palm, with tens of thousands of black lines flowing on the knife body.
"Wait. ”
He Yuan pressed on Liao Yijun's wrist, staring at the charming woman on the ship, his eyes shining.
Liao Yijun frowned and said, "Uncle Shi let us sit here to prevent idle people from approaching the water area in front of us, and there must be no accidents." ”
"With the cultivation of the two of us, how could there be an accident? The man was killed directly, but the woman was a rare stunner, in the Ghost God Temple, except for Senior Sister Ruan Ling, who else had such beauty, figure and temperament, are you not tempted at all?" He Yuan said with a smile.
Liao Yijun had to admit that the woman wearing a pink palace dress on the ship was indeed a beautiful woman who could be compared to Senior Sister Ruan Ling.
Senior Sister Ruan Ling is a disciple of the Ghost God, with extremely talented talents and countless suitors, Liao Yijun and He Yuan can only hallucinate once, and it is not easy to say a word to Senior Sister Ruan Ling.
Now, a beauty of the same level as Senior Sister Ruan Ling has emerged, and Liao Yijun is naturally imaginative.
Liao Yijun was quite cautious and said: "On the ship, that bearded man is not a small step, and he has cultivated to reach the realm of a five-step saint king. When you make a move, you'd better be careful. ”
"Don't worry, if a mere five-step Saint King can't clean it up, won't I, He Yuan, become a joke for the entire Ghost God Temple?" He Yuan laughed contemptuously, quite conceited.
Zhang Ruochen sat on the ship, picked up a bronze tripod, and drank a lot.
"Rustle. ”
The breeze is blowing.
He Yuan, dressed in white, appeared on the ship silently, standing opposite Zhang Ruochen, staring at the magic sound with a smile on his face, and did not hide his purpose at all.
"Master, someone broke into the ship. ”
Moyin deliberately pretended to be shy and scared, and leaned towards Zhang Ruochen.
Seeing this scene, He Yuan was in a very bad mood, how could such a delicate and beautiful woman be ruined by such a rugged man?
Zhang Ruochen's eyes widened, pretending to be very angry, and roared: "Who are you, who let you board this ship without the permission of this king?"
He Yuan smiled sneeringly, sat directly opposite Zhang Ruochen, and the powerful holy power was released.
The magic sound seemed to be unable to withstand the holy might, and with a miserable scream, he collapsed on the deck.
He Yuan had the momentum of a superior on his body, and said, "Say, which big world monk are you?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't answer He Yuan, his eyes glanced at the magic sound on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it's all a dead person anyway. He Yuan's whole body was full of holy energy, and there were tens of thousands of kendo rules intertwined in the palm of his hand, ready to use the power of kendo to kill Zhang Ruochen with the power of thunder.
"Dead man, are you talking about yourself?" Zhang Ruochen smiled.
Seeing that the bearded man was so calm, He Yuan felt that something was wrong, and immediately punched out the power condensed in his palm. However, under the table, dozens of sharp roots flew out, piercing his holy body and stabbing him into a sieve.
"Shhhh ”
The Holy Qi and Sacred Dao rules in He Yuan's body were sucked away by those roots.
"Eating the Holy Flower ......"
He Yuan's pupils showed a look of horror, and his rather handsome face instantly became distorted.
"Hehe, that's right, it's the Edible Holy Flower. Don't you want to eat me? Unfortunately, your cultivation is not strong enough, so you can only be eaten by me. The magic sound had already gotten up from the ground, and her red lips were slightly upturned, quite charming.
"Quack. ”
He Yuan struggled hard, screaming in pain, but he couldn't escape, and his body gradually became shriveled and turned into a dried corpse. After pouring on the deck, it directly turns into a pile of ashes.
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Who told you to do it so quickly, you should wait a little longer." ”
"People can't wait!"
Moyin pretended to be pitiful and said innocently.
On the shore, Liao Yijun sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly transmitted the message to He Yuan, but he didn't wait for a response.
"Hmmm. ”
Liao Yijun made a decisive move and knocked out the flying knife of the Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon level.
The power of the Holy Dao that erupted from the flying knife drew the water of the Tongming River and tumbled violently. With a swing of the knife, with a "boom", the ship was split in half.
Liao Yijun stared at the water tightly, only to see that the ship slowly sank to the bottom, but he didn't see any figures flying out of the ship.
"Not good. ”
Liao Yijun just wanted to turn around and run, but in the dirt, dense silver roots rushed out and wrapped around his body.
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the void, appeared above Liao Yijun's back, slapped it with one palm, and directly hit Liao Yijun's head into his belly.
When the Holy Flower was eating Liao Yijun, Zhang Ruochen changed his body and became He Yuan's appearance.
Previously, the reason why Zhang Ruochen didn't kill He Yuan immediately was because he wanted to observe his behavior so that he could imitate it accurately. y7
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