Immediately afterward, other colorful regular threads appeared in his sanctuary.

As soon as he entered, he quickly delved into the depths of the Sanctuary.

And naturally swim to the foundation of the corresponding martial arts, and merge with it.

More than a hundred were given in a row, and the spirit of the ruins stopped.

"Alright?"

"There are too many main rules to master, you should feel the instability of the Holy Domain, right?"

Brother Cheng looked puzzled: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Go on!

The Spirit of the Ruins was rather speechless and could only continue.

In this way, until the last 990, Brother Cheng didn't say a single word.

When all 990 main rules were integrated into the Sanctuary, Jiang Cheng had a total of 992 main rules.

This is because the 9 main rules he already has are several duplicates of the 990 rules.

These 992 main rules were fused with the Nine Great Martial Dao Fundamentals, allowing his understanding of the Sanctuary to improve by leaps and bounds.

But correspondingly, his sanctuary did become chaotic many times over.

Not at all like other Saint-level masters, the main rules of the Sacred Domain are well organized and can be mastered like an arm's command.

The hemorrhagic spirit of the ruins gloated: "Your current holy realm is not as clear as the realm of entering the sainthood, and the 992 rules are all chaotic. ”

"If you don't practice these rules to the entry level, you won't be able to condense the Sacred Realm into a Dao Heart at all. ”

Having a Dao heart is the sign of becoming an immortal.

At that time, all the rules were within the heart of the Dao.

The power is many times stronger than at the Holy Level.

After becoming an immortal, if you want to continue to improve, the main thing is to cultivate that Dao heart and make it stronger and stronger.

But if you want to condense the Sanctuary into a Dao Heart, the most basic condition is to refine all the main rules to the entry realm.

It takes an understanding of the rules, a lot of perception, and a long time.

In the eyes of the spirit of the ruins, this kid has no hope of becoming an immortal in his life.

The 992 main rules have all been upgraded from the chaos level to the entry level, and they have to be cultivated until the Year of the Monkey, but they are afraid that they have not yet cultivated to one-tenth of the longevity yuan when they are exhausted.

I'll see how you play in the future!

Anyway, all he wants is to get out of trouble now, as for whether Jiang Cheng can become an immortal in the future, it's up to him.

"That's for others, with my unique talent, do you think it's a difficult thing?"

Brother Cheng didn't bother to think about it so much at all.

He only knew that although his Sacred Domain was chaotic now, its overall strength was at least ten times stronger than before!

There is no way, the main rules have become a hundredfold.

Even if you can't control it, the total amount is there.

"Can we continue destroying this tower now?"

"Yes, we can do what we say, and we have the most contractual spirit. ”

Brother Cheng picked up the sword he had just thrown away again, and then released it from the Sanctuary and made an all-out attack towards the base of the tower.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and this time he cut a gap the size of a pigeon's egg in the tower.

I don't know how many times more powerful than before.

The holy realm blessed by the 992 main rules is really not built.

Flutter!

Tiny pieces of rubble flew out, and a puff of white smoke rose.

"Great!"

Seeing this achievement, the spirit of the ruins cheered.

"At this rate, it won't take a million years to succeed!"

Brother Cheng said in his heart that you don't know how to do arithmetic, the base of this tower is only half a meter long and wide, and it will be the size of a pigeon's egg to be cut at a time, and it won't take a day to cut it, right?

Still a million years?

Immediately afterward, his gaze froze.

I saw that the small gap that he had just cut out was slowly returning to flattening, as if it would heal itself.

Looking at the smaller gaps that were cut out earlier, they have long been restored

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Come, come, you explain to me. ”

"Ahem......"

The Spirit of the Ruins coughed in embarrassment, and then said helplessly: "This tower is connected to the entire altar. ”

"So what?"

"So when this place is damaged by an external force, it will be repaired by the power of the altar. ”

"But don't worry, the altar isn't repaired that quickly. As long as you cut it quickly, you can cut it in a million years. ”

Depend on!

No wonder this spirit of ruins has not been able to get out of trouble for tens of millions of years.

"Are you kidding me?"

To swing a sword here continuously for a million years?

Brother Cheng said that he would rather die than be resurrected.

Not to mention a million years, even a year he can't stand it.

"Handsome brave man, you have accepted my rules, and you have also said that you have the most contract spirit. ”

For the Spirit of the Ruins Realm, an existence that has been alive since the birth of the Immortal Realm, a million years is nothing at all.

He didn't want Jiang Cheng to give up.

"Damn, you're waiting for me here. ”

Brother Cheng gritted his teeth: "I'll just say, how can your 990 rules go so smoothly, this is digging a hole for me!"

"Hey, hey, handsome brave, you've misunderstood......"

The spirit of the ruins squeezed him once, and now he was stealing fun on the sidelines.

"It seems that it is not possible to come out without some real skills. ”

Brother Cheng sighed, for the sake of this main rule, there is no way to get some blood.

"Oh?"

The Spirit of the Ruins was surprised, "Do you have any other means?"

He said he wasn't convinced.

A holy level, no matter how strong it is, it is only as strong as it is limited.

Brother Cheng has already broken this limit far away.

To be honest, if you can encounter a holy rank with such an attack power in the Nether, the spirits of the ruins are secretly thanking the heavens.

Can I give myself such a strong ...... Oh no, strong and powerful helpers.

Jiang Cheng didn't reply, he clicked on the system panel and called up the critical attack skill.

Critical Hit: The host can spend points to turn the next attack into a 10x critical hit with a cooldown of one day.

Clicking on the critical hit, the panel shows that he is now in the late stage of the Holy Order.

This is again calculated according to his Divine Soul level.

At the beginning of the Holy Rank, it consumed 100 million points, and now it needs to consume 300 million points to use it once in the later stage of the Holy Rank!

In order not to swing the sword continuously for a million years, Brother Cheng had no choice.

He used all his strength to expand the realm, and used all the coercion of the dragon, the heroic soul of poison, and the heroic soul of prison.

The immortal body and the demon body are urged at the same time!

I ate a few more Saint Pills and recovered and adjusted my state.

Finally, tap on the Critical Strike Skill.

Using the Great Perfection Holy Rank Sword Technique "Mixed Yuan White Yang Sword" can increase the attack power by 3 times, but it needs to burn all the spiritual power, and the sequelae are quite serious.

Hack down!

There is nothing to see in the void anymore.

With this sword, the altar that stretched for tens of thousands of miles was shrouded in a white light in an instant!

The turbulence of the rules around it, and the power of the altar, could not hide its brilliance!

Although, after a split second, it was dispersed by regular turbulence and altars.

But the light at that moment was incomparably dazzling!

Even the group of people waiting below in the distance were deeply shocked.

"What power is this?"

"Who's doing it?"

Even Mo Chen was shocked: "Could it be that other immortals have come down?"

Bang!

With a loud bang, the three-meter-high white pagoda was split into the air and flew up!

The entire base of the tower was completely broken, and endless black qi rose into the sky!