There was no need for An Rujun to remind him that Yuan Zhi had already been running the exercises quickly, and even so, the skyrocketing speed of the Divine Yuan in his body was still terrifying.

Click! Click!

Yuan Zhi kept blasting out a thousand blades, and Shen Yuan was able to vent, and it took half an hour for Yuan Zhi to feel that Shen Yuan's operation was gradually orderly. Yuan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he clearly felt the situation when he took Jinfu water, the divine yuan kept condensing and collapsing, condensing again, and becoming more and more dense and condensed again and again.

"Ru Jun, I'm fine. It's just that I'm going to retreat for a while. ”

Yuan Zhi landed directly on a mountain and sprinkled 20,000 blue crystals with his hands. The cultivation that had stagnated at the fourth layer of the incarnation was rising at this time, and Yuan Zhi realized that after he became a husband and wife with Ru Jun, the spirit of disillusionment entered his body with such terrifying consequences.

After three months, the cultivation reached the consummation of the gods, and the next moment the wind and clouds surged and the thunder fell wildly. An Rujun crossed the tribulation twice in the True Spirit Bead, and she was terrified when she saw Yuan Zhi's first tribulation thunder, how could there be such a terrifying tribulation thunder. Moreover, the nine waves of thunder continued eighteen times, and even Yuan Zhi himself was frightened.

Advance to the Holy Realm!

This time falling into the Wulian Blood River can be described as nine deaths, and at this time, Yuan Zhi felt a little balanced when he was promoted to the Holy Realm. It seemed that the realm of the early stage of the Holy Realm was still gradually consolidating, and Yuan Zhi simply drank two drops of Jinfu water in a row. Now that he has reached the holy realm, even if he takes two drops of Jinfu water at a time, Yuan Zhi can easily bear it. Consuming these two drops of Jinfu water took Yuan Zhi another two months, and at this time, his cultivation stood firmly in the middle of the Holy Realm.

With a long roar, the delighted Yuan Zhi fell to An Rujun's side. During this time, An Rujun did not cultivate, and waited for Yuan Zhi at the foot of the mountain not far away every day.

"Yuan Zhi, is this the realm of the Holy Realm······

Yuan Zhi hugged her into his arms and kissed her, every time he saw Ru Jun looking at Yuan Zhi obsessively, he already felt guilty and couldn't bear it, at least he should make up for a perfect honeymoon.

lingered again, and it was a whole month before Yuan Zhi decided to get out of the True Spirit Bead.

"Yuan Zhi, you must be careful, this Wulian blood river can simply swallow everything. ”

"Don't worry, listening to your previous description, the merit ring on the Immortal Drum should be able to restrain the water of the Wulian Blood River. ”

According to An Rujun's request, Yuan Zhi refined a heart-to-heart ring, so that once he encountered a big danger, An Rujun would sense it as soon as possible, and it was really this experience that scared her.

Yuan Zhi was worried about the situation of Nie Changhe, Sa Zhu and others, and more importantly, he wanted to return to Yanqueling as soon as possible, and he didn't know if Li Beiyan and Jian Da had found Tingting.

As soon as the True Spirit Bead came out, Yuan Zhi's body protection defense disappeared in an instant, which was even more terrifying than the situation when they and Sa Zhu fell into the river. Even if Yuan Zhi was now in the middle of the Holy Realm, if he hadn't asked the Immortal Drum to cover it in time, he would have collapsed in an instant. Yuan insisted on palpitations and cautiously observed his surroundings.

This is indeed the bottom of the Wulian Blood River.

Originally, Yuan Zhi planned to float directly up, but suddenly he saw a small ball with a strange light rising rapidly from the water. Look closely, this is actually a fist-sized blister, at this moment Yuan Zhi remembered what Sa Zhu said, could it be that this is a thousand Hualu that took 10,000 years to condense into a drop?

Although the strange blister just now had long since disappeared, Yuan Zhi walked towards the place where the blister had risen. Half an hour later, Yuan Zhi was stunned by what he saw. At this time, Yuan Zhi had already adapted to the danger at the bottom of the Wulian Blood River, and his divine sense continued to expand to a distance of hundreds of zhang, and at this moment, he actually saw seven lotus flowers. The blood-colored lotus flowers, each one is ten zhang in size, six of them surround the largest one in the middle, and on this largest blood-colored lotus, there are many blisters with strange colors, but these blisters are much smaller than the one that rose and escaped just now.

Yuan Zhi immediately knew that these blisters were Qianhualu.

Unexpectedly, not long after Yuan Zhi's divine consciousness fell on the blood-colored lotus, the three snow lotuses close to Yuan Zhi suddenly flipped over and swept over like a dozen big hands. Yuan Zhi was shocked, although he instantly retreated more than ten zhang, these lotus blades also stretched more than ten zhang, and Yuan Zhi instantly pulled him to the largest lotus leaf in the middle.

Countless bubbles on the lotus leaves immediately rushed over, and despite the protection of the Immortal Drum, these bubbles still flew through the gaps, and instantly dissolved the purple qi shield, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Zhi saw that one of his feet was devoured. Yuan Zhi was horrified, burning essence and blood as quickly as the Divine Yuan and Origin Purple Qi. Fortunately, Yuan Zhi's cultivation is now strong, and after a stalemate with this devouring breath for a stick of incense, coupled with the full force of the merit ring, one of Yuan Zhi's disappeared feet gradually recovered.

It was like roasting and boiling in an oil pot, and after three days, Yuan Zhi felt that his body could move a few times, and he hurriedly took a handful of pills that replenished Shenyuan. Another three days passed, and Yuan Zhi finally felt that the confinement had been loosened. However, just when Yuan Zhi wanted to break free, he suddenly sensed that there was an extra breath in his body. Although this aura was imperceptible, Yuan Zhi caught a surging force. And the foot that was dissolved before is very different at this time, and it is no longer afraid of bubble erosion.

Yuan Zhi instantly understood that Qianhualu's fierce appearance contained amazing spiritual power. After Sa Zhu promised to rescue the Holy Emperor Xia Gong, Yuan Zhi could cultivate in the Qianhua Pool for 10,000 years. Now Yuan Zhi understands that if he rushes into Qianhua Pond because his cultivation has not reached the Holy Realm, there will definitely not be even a scum left, this Qianhua Lu is too demonic and terrifying. Of course, since he knew that these bubbles were wrapped in Qianhualu, and Yuan Zhi had already passed the most dangerous first step, how could he leave at this time.

Yuan Zhi no longer deliberately blocked Qianhualu, but tried to let it enter his body. Starting from the limbs, Qianhualu dissolved the arm, and Yuan Zhi immediately ran the exercises to recover, again and again, and at the same time, occasionally a trace of Haoran power stayed in Yuan Zhi's body.

A year later, Yuan Zhi had already explored a unique cultivation method, at this time he was suspended above a huge lotus leaf, covered with large and small bubbles, and his strong body was sometimes illusory, sometimes condensed. Yuan Zhi had already sent a message to An Rujun in the True Spirit Bead asking her to wait patiently, it was really Yuan Zhitai who was obsessed with the strange power in Qianhua Lu.

Ten years have passed, twenty years, thirty years, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, Yuan Zhi had already understood what an immortal dharma body was, devouring and rebirth countless times, devouring and rebirth, and even having a purple soul body like a tiger, and finally Yuan Zhi only took a hundred years to achieve an immortal dharma body. Now Yuan Zhi's sea of knowledge is extremely vast, and a purple flame is suspended above the sea of knowledge, which indicates that Yuan Zhi's Taoist rhyme will never dissipate and will live with heaven and earth.

The only regret was that the cultivation in the middle stage of the Holy Realm had only been improved by a small level, and Yuan Zhi understood that this was because he had not yet attained the divine position.

Achieving the immortal Dharma body, there is no nostalgia here, and Yuan Zhi leans upward. In a hundred years, Yuan Zhi's powerful divine sense had already seen clearly that directly above his head, that is, above the Wulian Blood River, was the Qianhua Palace.

The huge Qianhua Hall was shrouded in formations, and at least half of it was deep in the Wulian Blood River. When Yuan Zhi approached, he asked the immortal drum to vaguely see that the lower part of the Qianhua Hall was an underground palace. Yuan Zhi immediately thought that Sa Zhu had said that the Holy Emperor Xia Gong was trapped in the underground palace.

Yuan Zhi's heart moved. Yuan Zhi is now an immortal law body, but at the current depth of the Wulian Blood River, if he didn't ask the immortal drum for protection, he would also be extremely difficult. In other words, that is, the monk who can stay in this position, I am afraid that there is only Yuan Zhi. Even if you have the protection of four god spectrums, you don't want to stay at this depth for a long time.

Rumble!

Yuan Zhi was the first to blast out with the half-moon axe, and after three consecutive bombardments, the spiritual power of the entire Qianhua Palace's formation flowed, Yuan Zhi was already a junior divine formation master, and he quickly found several nodes of the formation. Although Yuan Zhi's array cultivation could not penetrate and crack the protective array of the Qianhua Palace, Yuan Zhi was confident that he had enough strength to blast open a hole. So after finding the array protection node, the next moment the Thousand Blade Scissors fell wildly.

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Inside the Thousand Flowers Palace.

The Saint Emperor of Jieheng was seated high, on his left was the Saint Emperor of Gaoyang, and on his right was the Saint Venerable Du Fang. The two rows of guests below the main hall are all saints, and of course there are two gods, Luculent and Yuanzhuan. This time, the Divine Certification Ceremony had been held for three days, and the Saint Emperor Jieheng deduced that the other four god genealogies would fly back to the Qianhua Hall on their own in about ten days at most. The eight genealogies mean that there will be eight monks who can attain the god position this time.

The Holy Emperor Jieheng didn't care who he was given a god position, the important thing was that once the eight god genealogies were gathered, he could completely seal the underground palace, and Xia Gong would never be able to turn over. Even if the remnants of the temple are lucky enough to find the tortoise shell of the thousand machines, and then they are lucky enough to be sent to the Qianhua Palace, it will be difficult to open the door of the underground palace.

It has been three days since the ceremony, and the closer the day gets, the more panicked Jie Heng's heart becomes. He has never had the luxury of getting the tortoise shell of a thousand machines, for three million years he has been longing for the day when the eight god genealogies are gathered, Xia Gong is an immortal body after all, and if he is not completely sealed for a day, he will be like a needle and felt for a day.

In the side halls on both sides of the Qianhua Palace, there are thousands of guests who came to celebrate, of course, these are the gods and princes with status, the helmsman of the family, etc. Among them, there are the elders of the Bai family of Laogong Mountain, Bai Jiuyuan and Bai Ju. The Lang family promised a position of god marquis, but after Du Fang knew about it, he directly gave Bai Jiuyuan the position of the god lord of the temple, and Bai Ju got the opportunity of the god marquis. The two of the Bai family were crazy with surprise, and they were also looking forward to the arrival of the divine throne, and from then on, the Bai family flew straight up.

In a dark room in the northwest corner of the Thousand Flowers Hall, there seemed to be only a shadow left of Sazhu, and a magic sword pierced through his skull and nailed him to the wall. There are also seven people with the same fate as him, in addition to the Shantai Holy Venerable, the Nahai Holy Venerable, the Blue Moon Holy Venerable, and the Baoding Holy Emperor, one of the four great Holy Emperors, and three other Holy Venerables. Because Nie Changhe had no god position, he fainted on the ground after being smashed into the dantian.

Sa Zhu still pretended to be relaxed even if only the Yuan Shen was left, "Baoding Daoyou, seeing that the day has come for the return of the god genealogy, the old thief of Jieheng has finally got what he wants, and the way of heaven is unfair." ”

The Yuan Shen of the Baoding Holy Emperor didn't even tremble at all, and seemed extremely calm, "How can the Heavenly Dao be unfair, the time has not yet come." What Jie Heng does will be punished by heaven. ”

The Sacred Venerable said, "Sa Daoyou, do you think that Yuan Zhi can survive in the Wulian Blood River?"

The Yuan Shen of Nahai Shengzun let out a slight laugh, "Yuan Zhi can only transform into a god and cultivate, without the protection of the god lineage, how can he survive." Alas, it is a pity that there are so many treasures. ”

The Blue Moon Saint Venerable's heart was like ashes, and he simply didn't say a word.

At that moment, the room suddenly shook and there was a buzzing sound. The Yuan Shen of the Baoding Holy Emperor trembled in surprise, "Strange thing! The entire Qianhua Hall is shaking, and the movement seems to come from the underground palace." ”