"Ontology?"

Although he knew that this was an idea that Xuan Wanqing placed in Xuanyang City, that is, one of his doppelgangers, Zhuang Jian was still shocked, this kind of breath was the sage, Zhuang Jian is now sure that the Qing Ming and Xun Tianzun that he had seen in the past must be just a projection, or a doppelganger, only when he saw it, such momentum and majesty, he could be called a sage.

Zhuang Jian looked carefully, on the towering body that sat quietly, there were traces as thick as stone pillars, densely spread all over his body, with an indestructible feeling, Zhuge Xiuyu urged out the holy pattern that day compared to it, even the light of fireflies was not counted, no wonder Xuan Wanqing was just a move against him, and he didn't chase it, so he didn't bother to shoot at all.

"Follow me!"

Xuan Wanqing saw Zhuang Jian's shocked expression, and he also smiled, even when Zhuang Jian appeared in front of that body.

In front of him, Zhuang Jian looked up, the height of thousands of zhang made him have a sense of worship, and when he got closer, he could feel an inexplicable majesty, as if, this is heaven and earth, and to provoke him is to provoke heaven and earth.

"These holy patterns are the three hundred holy patterns that I first condensed after I became king!"

Zhuang Jian looked at Xuan Wanqing's fingers, indeed, there were hundreds of lines on his chest, although they were as thick as his arms, but they were indeed a little weak compared to other lines like stone pillars.

"All you have to do is to shatter these holy lines!"

Xuan Wanqing said,

"The Holy Pattern is extremely strong, although these Holy Patterns are initially condensed, but their strength is also very human can break, you must use the power of your Void Flame to forcibly break it, and then, I will mobilize the power of heaven and earth to re-condense!"

Xuan Wanqing said, with a wave of his bent hand, a huge bow and arrow appeared in his hand, on the delicate longbow, countless space spars were arranged on it, and between the waves, it was able to break through the space, and its gentle push, the longbow was suspended in front of Zhuang Jian.

"This is the ruthless bow, the ruthless bow, not worthy of the arrow, completely relying on its own spiritual power to condense the long arrow, and the power of the arrow, also with the level of cultivation, the quality of the spiritual power is different, this ruthless bow, today is a gift to the little friend!"

Zhuang Jian looked at the longbow in front of him, and did not refuse, he had seen the power of this ruthless bow that day, it was just an imitation, it was able to stop time, forcibly shatter all the holy patterns of Zhuge Xiuyu, and now this one, but it is really genuine, and the power is even more incomparable.

Stretching out his left hand, Zhuang Jian held the longbow in his hand, and his right hand gently rested on the bowstring, and suddenly, a crisp dragon groan came from the bowstring.

"This bowstring is a giant dragon I captured back then, and I drew its muscles and bones to refine it!"

Xuan Wanqing said proudly.

"It's really extravagant to use dragon tendons as strings, but the dragon clan is a leader in using the power of space, using it as a string, and above the bow body, there are countless space crystals, using this longbow, I'm afraid that the distance of space is ignored at all. ”

Zhuang Jian secretly praised.

"Zhuang Jian's little friend can start now, attack my body, and try to destroy the holy pattern, this is not a simple matter!"

Zhuang Jian nodded, with a flick of his fingers, a drop of blood penetrated into the Ruthless Bow, a weapon of this level must be refined with a drop of blood before it can be used for his own use, otherwise, it will not be used at all.

Zhuang Jian felt a trace of his breath flowing in the long bow, Xuan Wanqing had already erased his imprint in it, Zhuang Jian felt that his use of the power of space had risen several levels compared to before, obviously, this ruthless bow had a blessed effect on the power of space.

He took tens of thousands of steps back, his body was in the air, his left hand held the longbow, his right hand was on the string, and above his body, the infinite spiritual power outlined complex lines on his body, which was the Prajna Vajra body, Zhuang Jian knew that this longbow, although he had refined it, but the existence of the treasure level, how could there be no instrument spirit, the instrument spirit must be forcibly shaken, otherwise it would not obey you at all, this ruthless bow spirit does not appear, although it is mastered by Zhuang Jian, but if you want to pull the longbow, you must test Zhuang Jian's strength.

Zhuang Jian is like a vajra body, a dull golden light emerges around his body, his arms and body are as tough as steel, in the golden light, so subtle that the void and the flame burns in it, and his body is no longer tempered all the time, and his physical body, every moment, is improving.

From the original gold-like color, now it has turned dull, this is an accumulation, only to reach the limit of quantitative change, can make its physical body break through again, however, Zhuang Jian feels that his physical body wants to evolve again, he must find a way to improve the realm, the realm of the spiritual level is too low, at this moment he draws spiritual power, although it is strong, but it is a little difficult, if he can be promoted, it can solve this problem, but the energy is not enough!

"Open!"

With a roar, Zhuang Jian's steel-like arm pulled the dragon tendon bowstring apart little by little, and in his eyes, a flame jumped, like a hollow valley lotus, without the slightest emotion, spiritual power came out from the palm of his hand, and a long arrow turned into a pitch-black spiritual power took shape, at this time, the longbow had been pulled into a full moon by Zhuang Jian, and his eyes were condensed, and it was a holy pattern on his chest above the towering figure of Xuan Wanqing.

Swish!

The long arrow was shot, ignoring the distance of space, and the long arrow was shot at the holy pattern.

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden change of color, and countless spiritual powers swept like a storm, and the originally calm heaven and earth were set off at this time, but at this time, a frenzy of spiritual power was set off, and the direction of spiritual power was like Zhuang Jian, who had just shot a desperate arrow.

Roar!

Between heaven and earth, countless spiritual powers turned into tigers and leopards, vultures, long snakes, and giant sharks, as if they angered heaven and earth, and spiritual power wanted to destroy the existence that dared to provoke him.

When Zhuang Jian saw this scene, his eyes shrank, and although he accepted his own arrow, it was not damaged at all, but it attracted the spiritual power of heaven and earth, as if he was provoked, and attacked himself frantically.

Hum!

Snorted coldly, Zhuang Jian at this time, it was also as if he was incarnated as a god of the underworld, the spiritual power around his body was released, the pitch-black spiritual power wrapped his body in, and an inexplicable coercion emanated from his body, the void and the flame were known as the crown of spiritual power attributes, even in the higher planes, there was no spiritual power that could compete with it, let alone here.

In the middle of the spiritual power, the surging spiritual power tigers and leopards and other fierce beasts and birds of prey that were surging towards Zhuang Jian, as if a mouse saw a cat, were instantly gentle, and there was no longer an attacking momentum, and even, some spiritual power actually surrounded Zhuang Jian, making a worship.

"It's so strong!"

Xuan Wanqing's doppelganger saw this scene in the distance and sighed.

People with ordinary spiritual power attributes, after coming, let alone shattering the holy pattern, even if they have a trace of hostility towards Xuan Wanqing, it will trigger the spiritual power of heaven and earth to attack them, which is equivalent to being the enemy of heaven and earth, which is also the reason why they chose Zhuang Jian to help him.

"Come again!"

Zhuang Jian saw that between heaven and earth, the spiritual power surrendered, and immediately opened the bow again, the spiritual power gathered, and the pitch-black spiritual power shone on the arrow, Zhuang Jian's eyes moved, and with a whoosh, he shot the holy pattern again.

Burst!

Although it is still not broken, it still absorbs a part of the power of the Void Flame, and if it continues to attack, it will be able to shatter sooner or later.

When Zhuang Jian saw this scene, he was not ambiguous at all, and between the operation of his spiritual power, several long arrows once again pierced the void, and little by little, they burst towards the same holy pattern.

"It's really hard!"

Zhuang Jian felt in his body, after countless times of opening the bow and archery, every time, Zhuang Jian had to consume huge spiritual power, after all, if he wanted to inflict damage on a master of this level, every blow required all his strength, but at the moment, that holy pattern was still strong, which made Zhuang Jian a little frustrated.

"Hurry up and come again, if you can't destroy a holy pattern in one go, the spiritual power between heaven and earth will automatically repair it, I can feel that this holy pattern is about to be shattered!"

In a flash, Xuan Wanqing's doppelganger appeared next to Zhuang Jian, as if he knew what Zhuang Jian thought, and spoke.

"Fight!"

Zhuang Jian also knew that he couldn't fall short, so even if he concentrated his mind again, he urged his spiritual power, turned into a long arrow, and shot at the holy pattern.

Click!

Just after Zhuang Jian shot a few arrows again, above that holy pattern, streams of ghostly light appeared, as if they were about to shatter.

"Right now!"

At this time, although Zhuang Jian was already exhausted, his perception of spiritual power was extremely keen, and even if he shot an arrow again.

Bang la blah.

On Xuan Wanqing's chest, the holy pattern shattered, and suddenly, the infinite spiritual power was like a flood, condensing towards his chest again, the holy pattern was condensed again, and Zhuang Jian looked at it again, the holy pattern that had just been broken was as thick as a stone pillar, showing a sense of indestructibility.

"It's condensed into a stone pillar-like holy pattern so quickly!"

Zhuang Jian was also relieved when he saw the thick holy pattern condensed in an instant, the saint-level powerhouse, the spiritual power was so vast.

It is said that the 129,600 holy patterns, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to condense, but fortunately, this is the first few hundred ways that Xuan Wanqing condensed, and its outline has been formed, as long as it has enough spiritual power, it can be condensed strong enough.

Relatively speaking, it is much easier, this point, the difficulty is that you can't break it, if you rely on the power of the sage's baptism, then the damage to the physical body is too great, so to be able to find someone with the ultimate spiritual power and temper the physical body is a dream that every monk can hardly have.

At this time, Zhuang Jian's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he knew that the cultivation at this time was the most important for his spiritual power cultivation, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

Seeing this, Xuan Wanqing smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and he reached the bottom of the body, with a wave of his palm, the broken holy pattern was copied by him in his hand, and then flashed again, it appeared next to Zhuang Jian, and the spiritual power swayed, and the fragment of the holy pattern was under the calcination of the void and darkness around Zhuang Jian's body, turning into the purest spiritual power and merging into the top of his head.