Zhang Ruochen recovered the Holy Spirit, and Kaiyuan Luding returned to the deck again.

"call."

Zhang Ruochen only felt that his strength had been evacuated. Even though the flesh was sanctified, there were some who could not hold it. His legs trembled, and he had to sit down cross-legged to absorb the dragon spirit on the ancient ship of the undead. After a while, Zhang Ruochen recovered some strength and stood up again.

"Just a little urging, it exhausted my whole body strength. What kind of war weapon is Kaiyuan Luding?"

In the eyes of Zhang Ruochen, there was both joy and curiosity.

Xiao Hei knows that Zhang Ruochen has gathered four holy sources, and the breadth of the air and sea is far beyond that of other saints. He said, "Is there such an exaggeration, based on your cultivation, that this copper tripod can only be activated for a moment?"

"If you don't believe it, try it for yourself?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiao He gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, this weird tripod can only be activated by you. Even if the emperor has the knowledge of Bo Gutong today, he can repair it thoroughly, but there is no way to do it."

Everyone showed a look of scorn, and felt that Xiao Hei was too brash.

Huang Yanchen said: "With Brother Chen's current practice, although Kaiyuan Luding can only be activated for a moment, with its power, even a single blow can also erupt an unparalleled power that is enough to suppress powerful enemies."

Qing Mo looked quite excited, saying: "Xiao Hei can help Zhang Gongzi activate Kaiyuan Luding together. In this way, even if Zhang Gongzi hits with his full strength, he won't be relieved."

Ao Xinyan stood not far away, clutching her lips tightly and not speaking, but her heart was shaken like a river.

"Kaiyuan Luding is the sacrificial ancestor of the Ming Dynasty central empire 800 years ago. How did it appear in the hands of the team leader? And, why can only the team leader control it? Is that rumor true, and the team leader really Is that Emperor Shengming? "

Ao Xinyan was very clear. Because of her trust, Zhang Ruochen had no fear of saying the name of Qing Tian Gu Ding. Otherwise, she won't know at all, it's Kaiyuan Luding.

Ao Xinyan didn't ask directly, because she believed that when Zhang Ruochen felt that it was time to tell her, she would definitely tell her in person.

Just now, the power fluctuations erupted in Kaiyuan Luding were quite amazing, but Zhang Ruochen felt that his control over Kaiyuan Luding was not so smooth, it seemed to only motivate the most superficial source of power.

Not necessarily, the blood of the descendants of the Zhang family is really needed in order for Kaiyuan Luding to erupt the strongest power.

Zhang Ruochen reincorporated Kaiyuan Luding into the space ring, and then investigated the cultivation status of the Holy Flower.

After the quenching of the annihilation of the sacred fire, the power of the sacred Word in the sacred flower becomes very pure, and it has been upgraded to a higher level.

However, the food holy flower has entered a dormant state, which should be impacting the realm of the holy saint.

"When the sage of food enters the realm of the saints of the upper stage, even if they encounter the saints who are in the realm of the land, they should be able to fight against each other."

Zhang Ruochen's heart was looking forward to it, because with his current practice, there is still a big gap with the saints who are in the realm of the land. Once encountering, he can only retreat. As long as the sacred flower breaks through to the realm of the Upper Sage, this situation will change a lot.

Next, Zhang Ruochen began to meditate and practice, and all 144 tricks in the whole body were opened, forming 144 small vortexes, absorbing the dragon spirit on the ancient ship of the undead madly.

Some dragon gas enters the body, some are absorbed by the net extinction fire, some are absorbed by the red sun holy in the chest position, and some are converted into holy air and stored in the sea of ​​qi.

The red sun sent to Zhang Ruochen by the elder Tai Shang coincides with him. Since being incorporated into his body, he has been absorbing the holy spirit in his body. However, the red sun's conformity is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much holy air flows in, it cannot be saturated.

Although the match of the Red Sun and the Holy Spirit can erupt the Holy King's level of attack power, Zhang Ruochen is still very depressed because of this unabated absorption of the Holy Spirit.

If it is, the holy air that flows into the Red Sun is stored in the sea of ​​air. How could Zhang Ruochen just activate Kaiyuan Luding for a moment and then release it?

At present, Zhang Ruochen can only hope that the Red Sun Holy Match can reach saturation as soon as possible, so he also has another powerful hole card.

I do not know how long it has passed, a sound of a sword sounded.

"Well."

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan refined all the holy artifacts, emitting a black light, flying towards Zhang Ruochen, spinning around Zhang Ruochen's body, forming thousands of swords.

Even if it's just a sword, it's very much like a real holy sword.

Zhang Ruochen stopped absorbing dragon air, reached out and grabbed the void, grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Suddenly, the sky full of sword energy and black Guanghua all flew into the sword body, leaving only a black giant sword, simple and glamorous, but full of sense of power.

Zhang Ruochen stroked the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and smiled slightly: "The eighty-two thousand and thirty-six inscriptions are not much worse than the towering sword."

The monstrous sword ranks twenty-seventh in the "Sacred Pattern of Thousand Patterns", with a total of 8,989 inscriptions. ? It's not that the more the number of inscriptions, the higher the ranking on the "Sacred Patterns of Thousand Patterns", but also the material of the sword, the grade of the inscriptions, and other additional strengths.

It is the high quality of the sword and the inscriptions that make it so highly ranked in the Thousand Pattern Sacred Art. Although it is only a Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact, it can explode with the power of the One-Pattern Sacred Artifact.

The number of inscriptions on Shen Yuan's ancient sword is very close to the towering sword, but the inscription on the sword is worse.

In addition, Shen Yuan's ancient sword's refining material is made of pig iron, but this is not comparable to monstrous swords.

Therefore, at this stage, the power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword is almost the same as that of the towering sword.

Of course, the most powerful force of the monstrous sword is not the sword itself, but that it can combine the power of the ancestors of the monstrous sword to converge on one person.

This is the most terrifying place of the monstrous sword.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword failed to be promoted to become a sacred weapon of all kinds, but Zhang Ruochen was not disappointed, because with the Shen Yuan ancient sword's power now is quite considerable.

In the Kunlun realm, I don't know how many gates I want to get a sacred artifact of all patterns. However, there are very few ancestral gates with holy artifacts, and each one is a hegemon.

The current power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword is not much weaker than a sacred weapon of all kinds, enough to make many large gates jealous.

The undead ancient ship was sailing very fast, and even if Zhang Ruochen went all out to fly, he couldn't keep up with its speed.

After leaving Longhuo Island, the Undead Ancient Ship did not know how many days it sailed on the yin and yang sea, and finally changed on the sea.

Even during the day, the temperature of the seawater is no longer so hot and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Xiao Hei was most excited and climbed to the highest position of the Silver Undead Ancient Ship, saying: "It won't be long before we reach the gloomy eyes of the yin and yang sea and abandon the deep sea. Everyone hurriedly prepares for the next dangerous situation."

Ao Xinyan broke through to the sacred realm and mastered the seal of the realm. At the same time that her strength increased greatly, her fear of the yin and yang sea also weakened. She asked, "What do you mean? What do we need to prepare?"

Xiao Hei said, "The ancient ship of the dead will stop at the edge of the abandoned deep sea. We can only move forward with our own strength. Everyone must be mentally prepared. The next road will be a nine-death life. If anyone If you dare not enter the abandoned deep sea, you can stay on the ancient ship of the undead. "

"We have come this far, no matter how dangerous the front is, we must continue to go on."

Huang Yanchen's eyes were firm, without a hint of cowardice.

Ao Xinyan glanced at Huang Yanchen and said, "Even if she dares to break into the abandoned sea, I naturally want to go even more."

Huang Yanchen smiled a little, but he did not oppose Ao Xinyan, but there was some disdain in the smile.

It was getting darker and the cold was getting heavier.

It is not that it is dark in nature, but that it has entered a weird sea area. The whole sea area is in darkness all the year round, and the sun cannot be seen.

In the end, the whole world became dark, leaving only a few stars hanging in the sky, emitting a faint light.

Zhang Ruochen observes the sky every so often and remembers the position of the stars to confirm the position ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The sailing speed of the ancient city of the dead is getting slower and slower, and at the end, it stops completely.

The sea water in this area is extremely cold, even if the saints touch the Shanghai water, they will become numb and the flow of holy air in the body will become quite slow.

In the sky, the cold wind howled, all winds were strong, as sharp as a blade.

"How do you go now?"

Ao Xinyan looked at Zhang Ruochen and asked his opinion.

"You stay on the boat first, I'll try the wind power of midair."

Zhang Ruochen inspired the ten holy blood armor, a pair of golden dragon wings spread on his back, soared into the sky, and flew away.

However, only ten miles away, Zhang Ruochen turned back, his face pale, standing on the boat without saying a word, but holding his hands in a circle to mobilize the Holy Spirit in the vein.

After a short while, Zhang Ruochen suppressed the injuries in his body, opened his eyes again, and did not wait for Huang Yanchen and Ao Xinyan to ask, saying, "It's Xuanyin Howling Wind. The higher you fly, the more terrible the wind becomes. Attempting to fly to a height of 100 meters was hit by a human-shaped howl, and the consequences would have been unimaginable without wearing the Holy Blood Armor. "

"The legendary humanoid howling?"

All the people present took a cold breath.

It is too dangerous to abandon the sky over the deep sea. It is simply unrealistic to want to break in by flying.

Qing Mo stood outside the edge of the ancient ship of the undead, pointing at the distant sea, exclaiming with excitement: "Look at it, there is an iceberg there."

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction of Qing Mo's fingers, and he saw an iceberg more than 200 meters high floating on the sea.

"That is……"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, revealing a look of surprise. I saw a figure inside the iceberg.

Someone is frozen inside the iceberg?

(End of this chapter)