Zhang Ruochen is indeed in an extremely dangerous state, because he mobilized the masculine energy more than ten thousand times more ordinary people in the body, taking huge risks, fused with the blood gas, and impacted the 143th trick.

The whole body's blood boiled, scalding like magma, violently surging in ten blood veins, rushing to the top of his head.

The 143rd trick, known as the "Baihui", is located at the center of the head. Once it rushes open, it also opens the gate of the Lingtai, which can penetrate heaven and earth, absorb the light of the sun, moon, and stars, and convert it into spiritual power.

Sanctified Baihui Point, the spiritual strength will also increase a lot.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not hesitate to fight the risk of going into the devil, but he also had to break away Baihuiqiao. Even if he could not practice the sanctification of the flesh, he must first cultivate his spiritual strength to the sacred realm.

"Booming."

Zhang Ruochen's head was as if a thunder was shaking. After a while, the left and right eardrums were broken, and blood flowed out from both ears.

Immediately afterwards, flames sprang up from both ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth, spreading all the way down, the upper body was completely covered by flames, and the masculinity gasified into golden ripples and poured out in all directions.

"It ’s amazing the power fluctuates. You have n’t cultivated the flesh to the holy realm. It ’s far beyond the saints of the lower realm. Once you have cultivated the flesh to the holy realm, how strong is it?"

Qing Mo's mouth was long and small, and she felt incredible.

Huang Yanchen's eyes have been staring at Zhang Ruochen, calm as water, he was not worried that he would have an accident, and was very confident in him.

The last two tips of the head, Baihui and Shenting, are the hardest to break through. Many qualified monks who are against the sky are stuck in this last step and can never be sanctified.

In the ten blood veins, blood and masculinity are tangled together, and they hit Baihuiqiao in turn, shocking Zhang Ruochen's scalp and cracking blood.

The brain was getting more and more painful and seemed to burst.

Zhang Ruochen could feel that Baihuiqiao was loosening a little.

At this time, you have to work hard, or you will give up your previous achievements.

"Boom."

Finally, after insisting for half an hour, a loud noise sounded in Zhang Ruochen's mind, almost shaking him.

Immediately afterwards, a cool air flow flowed from the top of the head, Baihuiqiao, like a spring pouring into the desert, quickly repairing Zhang Ruochen's head injury.

"Opened! Finally opened Baihuiqiao!"

Zhang Ruochen guarded the mind and calmed the excited emotions in his heart. He did not stop practicing, but took the Qinglong God Lu out and swallowed it.

The so-called, the dragon is fierce.

Baihu Shenlu can be used to cultivate the body, while Qinglong Shenlu can help the monks to improve their mental strength.

Opening Baihuiqiao, Zhang Ruochen can feel that the strength of mental strength has been greatly improved.

Therefore, he decided to make persistent efforts and was prepared to take this opportunity to cultivate his spiritual power to the Holy Land in one fell swoop.

Zhang Ruochen already had a high talent in spiritual strength, and combined with the memory of the Third Age and the comprehension of the Cause, he had a great advantage.

It is not very difficult to impact the Holy Spirit. It just takes two days and one night to cross the threshold.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen's mental power attribute is to control thunder and lightning.

At the moment when the spiritual power was sanctified, all the heaven and earth aura that was thousands of miles away were transformed into lightning filaments. The lightning filaments tangled again, turning into a thunderous thunderbolt and an electric knife.

"Holy Lord Thor."

Zhang Ruochen sat on the floor, his arms slowly raised and merged together.

Between heaven and earth, all thunderbolts, electric knives, and thunder filaments all converged towards him, and behind him, a thunderbolt giant stood tall.

That is the holy form that Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power has consecrated.

Under the control of Zhang Ruochen, Lord Thor's body became smaller and smaller, and soon became exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen's real body.

All thunder and lightning, within the income, are like a flesh and blood.

Under the tree of the Heavenly God's Tree, two Zhang Ruochen, one sitting and one standing.

"Unexpectedly, the spiritual power came forward and sanctified first."

Zhang Ruochen stood up, looked at the Lord Thor who was standing next to him, and nodded his head gently. "It is only that Lord Thor's power is stronger than the ordinary medicine of the lower realm."

Zhang Ruochen held out a hand and pointed at the throne of His Holiness the Thunderlord.

The next moment, His Holiness turned into thousands of electric shuttles, poured into Zhang Ruochen's fingers, and merged with his physical body.

"Well."

For every inch of skin on Zhang Ruochen's body, electric light is flowing, as if there is a layer of power grid covering the body surface.

The electric light gradually penetrated into the skin, melted into the blood, and flowed to the heart. Soon Zhang Ruochen's heart turned into a white and shining sacred heart.

The saints of spiritual power have a sacred heart, as important as the "holy source" of martial saints.

After the sanctification of spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen's strength increased to a certain degree.

His own combat power is already quite strong, far beyond the spiritual power sage who has only fifty ranks. Even if the spiritual power is sanctified, it only improves his combat power by a quarter.

Of course, after the sanctification of spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen has greatly improved in other aspects.

The Holy Spirit can completely control the spiritual power to move mountains and seas, create illusions, and even affect the will of some lower-level saints.

For example, the saints in the lower realm want to explode the holy source and the sea of ​​qi, and die with Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen can mobilize a strong mental force to pour into his mind to stop this behavior.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's five senses are also more acute, and his hearing, smell, and vision have all reached extremely amazing levels. The monk in the holy realm, spreading his voice around him, could not hide his ears at all.

Later, Zhang Ruochen refined some white tiger gods and sanctified Baihuiqiao above his head.

"One hundred and forty-three things to sanctify, and the strength of mental strength has broken through to the 50th level. With my current fighting power, even if I do n’t use the power of time and space, it should not be difficult to defeat a mid-level sage like Liao Teng. "Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, thinking in his heart.

Huang Yanchen came over, with a faint fragrance coming out of his body, and smiled: "Congratulations."

Zhang Ruochen walked towards Huang Yanchen, stretched out a hand, stroked her cheek gently, and smiled, "You have not entered the holy realm."

Huang Yanchen has passed the third quasi-holy calamity, because she previously integrated a sacred source of sacred martial arts, so she no longer needs to accumulate and precipitate, and directly reaches the realm of the saint.

Huang Yanchen said, "Would you like to try it out, who is stronger?"

After reaching the realm of the saints in the lower realm, Huang Yanchen used all the means, and also had the strength to fight with the saints in the middle realm.

"I have more important things to do, and I will discuss them in the future!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen put the magic gold mask on his face, covering half of his face, and said, "I'll help if I go out with you."

"Ok."

Zhang Ruochen agreed.

Out of the scroll world, Zhang Ruochen summoned Ji Shui and Zhao Shiqi.

"In the past two days, did you move smoothly?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Zhao Shiqi stepped forward and said, "The semi-sages on the list have cleared thirty-five, accounting for one-third of the total. Of these, twenty-four are lurkers of the undead, and there are nine. He worked closely with the undead. The remaining two were unidentifiable, and their subordinates have killed them.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "Would you rather miss it than let it go?"

Outside the door, Elder Yuan Zhou's voice came: "In extraordinary times, you have to do extraordinary things. If you let one go, it will be a disaster for us."

The next moment, without anyone seeing it clearly, the Elder Yuan Zhou appeared in the middle of Qianlong Hall out of thin air, and Bai Xubai was flying, looking a bit immortal.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Xianyan held a sapphire tray, walked in, and walked to Zhang Ruochen's side. He took a cup of tea from the tray and put it on the table.

"His Highness, please use tea."

At the time of the tea, Shangguan Xianyan smiled slightly at Zhang Ruochen, as if she had really regarded herself as a maid, and she did not have the arrogance that a saint should have.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to investigate the previous matter and asked: "Since one-third of the undead blood tribe semi-holy have been cleaned up, then the lurkers of the undead blood will definitely strengthen their vigilance and prevention. You better be careful . "

"I'll help them."

Huang Yanchen stood out, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Shiqi knew Huang Yanchen's identity. When she saw her coming out, she quickly knelt down on one knee and said charmingly: "Meet the Lord Saint, and there is a Lord Saint sitting in the town. Even if we encounter the undead blood tribe, we will also kill."

Elder Yuan Zhou's gaze ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ locked on Huang Yanchen's body, observed carefully, and secretly guessed her identity.

You know, every saint is an overlord of Megatron, and it must not be underestimated.

What is her identity?

Shangqing Xianyan had seen this mysterious woman in the Qinglongxu realm. At that time, she was only a ninth-order semi-sacred realm. It didn't take long before she had reached the holy realm.

Shangguan Xianyan had a sense of crisis and was hostile to this mysterious woman. She felt that this woman would likely compete with her for the position of the founder's wife.

Zhang Ruochen saw that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit subtle, so he led the next topic and asked, "Did the elders of the Yuan and Zhou dynasties clean up the subordinates of Hongyuan Saint and Liao Teng?

"It is nearing completion, and most monks in the teaching think that this storm has passed." Elder Yuan Zhou said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In that case, let's go for a big ticket."

All the monks at the scene all stared at Zhang Ruochen, and would like to know what big action Zhang Ruochen will take next.

Elder Yuan Zhou's eyes sprang up, and he could not wait any longer, and asked, "Who to kill?"

"Di Yuanfa was not locked in the Elder's Court? How could we miss such a good opportunity?" Zhang Ruochen smiled and had a well-thought-out plan.

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