Zhang Ruochen was able to quickly cultivate from the early days of the saints to the peak of the saints, mainly because he absorbed all the power of a holy dragon ball.

The power of Dragon Ball, although strong, is not pure.

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Zhang Ruochen used to be like a short, thin child.

After serving Dragon Ball, he became a **** man, and his strength really increased greatly compared to before. However, compared with the same heavyweight, it seems too bloated.

Today, this **** man should go all out to exercise, remove the fat from his body, and build muscles full of strength, so as to make his strength even higher.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen is using the flames in the magma to quench the Holy Spirit in the body and condense the rules of the Holy Path, so that the Holy Spirit and the rules of the Holy Spirit released by the Dragon Ball are fully integrated with his own morals and the Rules .

The rules of the Cause of God in Zhang Ruochen have become less and less, but the remaining rules of the Cause of God have become extremely clear and full of magical charm.

Remove the dross and leave behind the essence.

About half an hour later, Zhang Ruochen felt more and more relaxed in his control of the Holy Spirit and the rules of the Tao in his body.

The idea moved a little, a sigh, a ray of holy air flew out of the body, condensing a white war sword.

Zhang Ruochen's palm was stretched out, and the white battle sword was broken down into a mass of holy air and disappeared into the palm of his hand.

"Cultivation has not grown in the slightest, but my spiritual realm has been completely consolidated, as firm as a rock, refined as jade, and the combat power has also been improved a little bit. Now, finally, we can begin to consolidate the second holy source."

On the back of Zhang Ruochen, the immortal Wang Shengxiang manifested.

The body of the immortal king is very huge, standing in the magma, with dense rules of the word, intertwined in it, like a king of giant spirit gods.

The immortal Wang Shengxiang quickly contracted, turned into a fist-sized white light, and flew between Zhang Ruochen's two palms.

The seven tricks of both hands emerged a bright light, flowing out fourteen strands of holy air, like fourteen white bridges, connected with the immortal King Sheng.

Over time, the immortal King Shengsheng became more and more solid, from gaseous to liquid, and rushed into the eyebrow.

"Well."

The liquid holy phase and holy gas, after entering the sea of ​​gas, quickly condense into an indestructible crystal.

"Ming Wang Shengyuan, united successfully."

The corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth slightly tilted, but before he was happy, a terrifying roar sounded in the sea, shaking his head, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

"What the **** happened?"

Zhang Ruochen quickly split up a mental force, condensed into a small figure, rushed into the sea of ​​air to investigate the situation inside.

I saw that the two holy sources were like two stars, suspended above the sea of ​​air, exuding two very different force fluctuations.

At this moment, the two holy sources collided with each other, making a roar.

"Cultivate two sacred sources at the same time, and it will cause problems."

The small silhouette of Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power stood in the confusing sea of ​​smoke, and he could see that the dense rules of the Holy Scattered were scattered from the two holy sources, and they were also striking.

"No, not only are they colliding, they also seem to be running into each other." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

Zhang Ruochen quickly regained his mental strength, sat down on his knees, went all out to run the exercises, regained control of the two holy sources, and helped the two holy sources to run in.

Gradually, the two holy sources no longer collided, but instead rotated each other like a twin star.

"Finally stabilized."

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his temples to ease the pain in the head, and at the same time, he was slightly relieved.

Just now, two holy sources collided in the sea of ​​gas, almost shattering his scalp.

The holy source cultivated by himself, even out of control, almost shocked him to death. That feeling made Zhang Ruochen very unhappy.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen planned to go all out to consolidate the third source, the fourth source ... but now he has to stop.

The more sacred sources there are, the more difficult it is to control.

"It is said that the spirit dragon fire can not only quench the Holy Spirit and the Holy Rule, but also refine the Holy Source and improve the quality of the Holy Source. Collecting a Spirit Dragon Fire first should solve the conflict between multiple Holy Sources." Secretly.

It's not too late to collect the Dragon Dragon Fire and gather other holy sources, now there is no need to take risks.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and saw that there was an eighty-first layer of holy light outside his body, like an eighty-one layer of light cocoons surrounding him.

When condensing the first source of Kendo, Zhang Ruochen only had 72 layers of holy light.

The second Ming King Shengyuan was condensed, with nine layers of holy light.

The more layers of Holy Light, the more defensive and combat power of the monk is surely stronger in the same realm.

Not only has Xiuwei grown a lot, but the body has become more powerful. Even if it is calcined by the magma flame, the pain is not as strong as before.

"Taking my current Taoism as my physical strength, I will once again compete with Shaolong Shaojun for strength, and I will definitely not fall into the wind."

Zhang Ruochen is confident that even without using the power of time and space and space, he can compete with the Holy One of Xuanhuang Realm.

"During my cultivation period, the undead and the strong of the court should have entered the volcano!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed a fascination, the position of the waist, a layer of blood-red brilliance poured out, the metal belt turned into an armor, covering the whole body.

Later, he converged his breath, broke through the magma, and rushed into the ground quietly.

About 12,000 kilometers down, Zhang Ruochen felt more than one strong wave of holy spirit, so he was more careful and approached the past in a hurry.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ruochen to find an empty underground space in front of him, with dozens of strong holy spirit fluctuations coming out from it.

Zhang Ruochen hurried back, looking across the half-meter-thick magma to the underground space.

The underground space has a spherical structure with a diameter of about three kilometers, much like a large bubble in magma.

In the center of the underground space, a 300-meter-high square altar stands.

The altar is piled with a kind of red-red sacred jade. On the four sides of the altar, there is a carved dragon, which is lifelike and exudes awesome dragon power.

In the center of the altar, there is an ancient well that goes straight to the heart of the earth. The location of the wellhead emits a faint blue light, reflecting the space above the altar to blue.

Dozens of breath-taking figures stood on the four sides of the altar and divided into camps.

All human race camps are masters of the imperial court. Long live the chi and long cold in the nine realms, standing in the forefront.

Both of them have entered the holy realm.

Queen Chi Yao spent the entire Kunlun world to cultivate resources to help the nine great realms to temper their physique and reshape the foundation. Such resource cultivation has been enjoyed by only nine of them since ancient times.

After going out of the customs, the speed of cultivation of the nine realms is naturally like a rocket. Any living creature would not like to compare it with them.

The later they will practice faster.

Zhang Ruochen and the Devouring Dragon were completely relying on their own strong physiques, and successive adventures to keep up with their cultivation speed.

Chi Wansui is covered with sixty-four layers of golden holy light, wearing a golden armor, holding a unicorn long urn, like a world-fighting **** of war.

Sui Han was wearing a Tsing Yi, with long soft hair, exquisite facial features, delicate skin, and exuding an elegant temperament.

His face was so beautiful that he couldn't find any flaws, and even the man would be fascinated when he saw it.

If not, all monks in the world knew he was a man, and some people would think he was a woman dressed as a man.

In addition, the Ministry of Defense's new star Bu Qianfan, the prince of the small Holy King's Mansion Wanhua, stood behind Chi Wansui and Sui Han, respectively.

Bu Qianfan did not get the same kind of cultivation as Jie Zi, but he took the luck of the emperor and possessed his own adventure. Compared with the two Jie Zi, he was only weak.

Of course, in addition to them, one person in the court camp attracted Zhang Ruochen's attention.

It was a white mist ...

To be precise, it should be a figure standing in a white mist, unable to see the gender and age, but making Zhang Ruochen feel unfathomable.

Just when Zhang Ruochen's gaze was staring at the white mist, a sudden burst of spiritual power flowed from the mist.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen just felt that there was a sea in front of him. On the surface, hundreds of feet of huge waves set off, surging towards him. Behind the waves, a pair of eyes appeared.

Those eyes were extremely beautiful, black and white, full of spirituality, and contained terrifying energy, much like the scorching sun and moon hanging from the sky.

It should be the eyes of a woman.

"It's such a powerful mental power that I just glanced at her and was found by her."

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen. Zhang Ruochen was locked by the opponent's mental power, and he could not move. He could only watch the huge waves rushing towards him.

Suddenly, a delicate jade hand protruded from the magma, grabbed Zhang Ruochen's right hand, and pulled back.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen entered the depths of the magma and escaped the lock of the mental force, and the pressure on his body disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the master of the jade hand, showing a strange look, and then smiled slightly: "After all, you catch up, the yin and yang sea is very dangerous, you should not break in."

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Huang Yanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen with a resentful grin, and said, "Now when I say this, do you know who was attacking you just now?"

"Who?"

Zhang Ruochen was indeed curious.

Huang Yanchen said: "The goddess of the earth temple, the fairy concubine, is also one of the nine heavenly goddesses around the queen. Fortunately, she just locked you with mental power, and did not affect the surrounding souls. Otherwise, I would not May save you from her hands. "

? (To be continued ...)

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