The madman is indeed a top-level powerhouse. On his body, there are 436 drops of blood of Marquis of Rakshasa, and 570 strands of Marquis of Rakshasa.

With his own strength, it is obviously impossible to kill so many Marquis Rakshasa, and most of them must be robbed from other participants.

Zhang Ruochen took out the wall of merit books and exchanged all Rakshasa blood and remnants for success.

"Directly increase the value of 2.54 million merits, yes, very good. Sure enough, it is still necessary to rob top powerhouses, the speed of collecting merits is fast." Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction.

After the last ten days of crazy killings and robberies, the value of merits in the Guanghan world has exceeded 80 million. On the ranking list, it is not far from the second place of the eight divisions.

Zhang Ruochen's personal merit value reached 52 million, and he took the eleventh place in the "Sage of Merit".

Not far away, the madman was crying, his heart was bleeding.

It took two months for him to collect such a large batch of Rakshasa blood and remnants, but he was completely robbed by Zhang Ruochen in one go and couldn't tell how much he was wronged.

If it is not that the mental quality of the madman is strong enough, it is not necessarily said, it is really a madman.

However, when the madman's gaze was fixed on the wall of the merit book, his eyes brightened and a small abacus was set in his heart.

Han Han and A Le also collected a large amount of Rakshasa blood and remnants, but Zhang Ruochen let them go to the lower part of the merit book wall, so those merit values ​​also belonged to the Kunlun Realm.

In the final analysis, deep inside, Zhang Ruochen did not want Kunlun bottom.

The Mad Golem made a big determination, suddenly stood up, spit on the ground, spit out a big pit, and then said, "Zhang Ruochen, do you really only grab me once?"

"Say it once, grab it once. I still have this credibility." Zhang Ruochen said.

The madman said, "Okay. Let's go grab others, how about it?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a rather surprised look, saying: "What do you mean?"

The madman said: "Loot other saints and get merit. There are twenty days left in the saints' merit battle. I can help you fight against those saints who want to encircle you. In exchange, I grabbed Rakshasa Blood and remnants belong to me, and you have to get me right next to the wall of merit books to redeem my success. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "The strength of the Eight Tribes in the Seven Kingdoms of Shatuo is second only to the Great Demon's Ten Squares. Shouldn't there be such an urgent need to collect merit values?"

The madman said, "But I need merit. Since the battle with the **** world, I have collected 5.2 million merit values. As long as my merit value exceeds 10 million, I can enter the entire heavenly world. "Sage of Merit". The battle of meritorious merit is the fastest place to collect merit. In any case, I must seize this opportunity and work hard to fight for it. "

Zhang Ruochen nodded suddenly, as it turned out.

No matter which big world, once a genius and handsome enters the "Sacred Merit List" of heaven, he will definitely reward him with a lot of treasures and cultivation resources. Moreover, from now on, this person's status in the mother world will also be very different, he will become the idol of countless monks, and will be worshipped by all beings. Even in the heavenly realm, certain rewards and extraordinary status can be obtained.

Especially, the big world in the lower ranks pays more attention to the geniuses who can enter the "Sage of Merit".

Obviously, the madness also wants to rush into the "Sage of Merit".

"OK, allow you to join."

Zhang Ruochen passed a look to Ale.

Ale understands Zhang Ruochen's meaning. Zhang Ruochen made him stare at the madness.

Alas, Ale took a few steps forward, appeared on the side of the madman, and always followed him. As long as the mad monster dares to have a different heart, Ale will kill him without hesitation.

The madman carefully observed Ale, and found that Ale's cultivation was not at all a realm, just like a rural boy who did not practice martial arts.

But this ordinary country boy gave him a rather dangerous feeling.

That's the breath of death.

Subsequently, the madman's eyes were fixed on Han Yan's body, and he found that he still couldn't see through her, and even couldn't see her appearance.

"The two masters in the Kunlun realm, they were obedient to the gods in the Guanghan realm, they are really weird ... oh, that's ..."

The madman's eyes narrowed, looking at where Zhang Ruochen was.

I saw, in front of Zhang Ruochen, an extremely charming young beauty appeared. She looked seventeen or eighteen years old. She had long black hair as if washed with sheep fat. She had straight eyebrows, bright eyes and eyelashes. Slender, Joan's nose is exquisite, her red lips are crystal-clear, and her flawless temperament, coupled with the charming temperament on her body, make the madness who has reached the half-step state of the sacred king look at it.

She is charming, eccentric, and hot. Whether it is a slender jade leg or a very tall chest and hips, it is extremely attractive to a man's attention, she is just a banshee who upsides all beings.

However, this nymph was bowing to Zhang Ruochen, calling him "Master".

"The boy Zhang Ruochen is very blessed and jealous!"

The madman swallowed a spit, only feeling that the blood in his body would boil, and the internal organs would burn, but Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in front of the banshee, was still calm, like a stone statue.

"Beasts are not as good."

The mad mad cursed, and then quickly ran the exercises to try to suppress the emotional emotions, for fear of being tempted by the nymph to restrain himself, and madly rushed up, it was too shameful.

The sacrifice of sacred flowers has merged with the flesh, and has been cultivated to reach the level of the half-step sage king in one fell swoop.

Maybe it's because of the integration of Princess Mo Ran's holy spirit. The appearance of Shi Shenghua is very similar to her, even her temperament is quite close.

There was a mysterious scent smelling from eating the sacred flower. Any creature, including the woman who smelled the scent, couldn't help attracting her.

However, as soon as she approaches her, she will be swallowed in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen exchanged a few words with Shi Shenghua, stared at Han Yan again, and asked, "Have you contacted Princess Baili?"

Han Han said: "I left a special mark of Mingzong in the dense forest. If she saw it, she would naturally follow the mark and come to find us."

"OK, then wait a few more days for her." Zhang Ruochen said.

Among the sacred powers of Lu Mingzong, Han Yu, A Le, and Bai Li were the strongest. Both the magic ape and the tuxedo rabbit could only rank in the second echelon.

Zhang Ruochen was going to call them all together, and then went to the Phoenix Nest. At that time, even if they encountered the group of Marquis Rakshasa Lords led by Master Shaojun, they would be able to fight them back and even kill them.

The madman said: "These strong lineups can completely grab the realm of the Purple House and the Sword Prison, and they must have collected a lot of Rakshasa blood and remnants."

"Do you know where they are?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The madman said: "Not long ago, I robbed a true sage of the Purple House, and forced something out of his mouth. It is said that the two of Fang Yi and Dongliu Jianzun are in the 33rd floor. Ujin Sacred Mountain, one of the sacred mountains, seems to be an amazing treasure. "

若 Zhang Ruochen has been observing the eyes of the madman, and he can see that he is not lying, so he nodded and said, "Since this is the case, we will go to the masters of the sacred realm of the Purple House and the Sword Prison."

Uh ...

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Wujin Sacred Mountain is one of the closest sacred mountains to the Phoenix Nest. Its former owner was the ancestor of Ujin, the first strongest under the Phoenix of Ice and Fire.

The ancestor of Wu Jin's ancestors was quite powerful, and many monks speculated that it had reached the realm of great sacredness.

The Wujin Sacred Mountain is indeed quite remarkable. All the dense heaven and earth sacred air condenses into a mist bridge to cover the mountain. To the south of the sacred mountain, a crimson holy spring descends from the sky, like a waterfall.

On both sides of the holy spring, there are a large number of holy medicine and holy trees, all of which have been picked by the saints in the realm of Purple House and Sword Prison. There are even some saints who have found holy stone mines and holy jade mines in the sacred mountain of Wujin.

Beneath the Holy Spring Waterfall, there are a large number of saints in the Purple House and Sword Prison. They use various containers to collect the Holy Spring frantically.

Because they found that those holy springs are of great help to cultivation, much like the dilute sacred dew after dilution.

A drop of holy spring is equivalent to one ten thousandth drop of Ningzhen Shenglu.

The key is that the number of holy springs is huge, flowing continuously from the inside of the mountain, and pouring down like a waterfall. Naturally, the saints of the two worlds have become extremely crazy.

"The ancestors of Ujin must have reached the realm of the Great Holy One. Only the place where the Great Holy One lived brought together the heaven and earth's holy spirit, so that a large amount of cultivation resources could be born." An old man with six spider claws on his back said excitedly.

Not far from Shengquan Waterfall, a Dan Tao master from the Purple House circles opened a ten-foot-tall Dan furnace, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance in it.

The master Dan Dao stared with wide eyes and said excitedly: "It's tempered out, it's really tempered out. The holy spring can be used to train Ningzhen Shenglu. It's too crazy. They are all taken away, enough to make hundreds of thousands of drops of Ningzhen Shenglu, even millions of drops. "

For 10,000 drops of condensed true dew, the most holy figures can compete for blood.

One million drops of Ningzhen Shenglu, even for a big world, is a great resource for cultivation.

The madman fell from the sky, fell to the side of Dan furnace, looked into the furnace, and said, "Really? So crazy?"

"Yeah, if all the holy springs are tempered into the condensed sacred solution ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, such a huge wealth, even if the great holy city is jealous, don't rush to tell His Royal Highness. Master Tao said excitedly.

"What are the obituaries? What is this furnace of condensed true divine liquid, now it belongs to me!"

The madman laughed loudly, and then, with a wave of his sleeves, he shot a black breath, rolled up the Dan furnace, and dragged it into the space ring.

The space ring was a meeting gift from Zhang Ruochen. The inner space was more than a thousand times larger than the storage bag he had used before.

The master Dan Dao was so angry that he did not know him at all when he first met such a "polite" saint. He met his first alchemy furnace at the first meeting.

"Who the **** are you? Why should the old man give you this furnace of condensed divine solution, you are clearly robbing."

"Yeah, it's robbery."

The lunatic grin grinned and said proudly.

Previously, after the crazy monster was robbed by Zhang Ruochen, he has been very depressed. Now grabbing others, my mood suddenly became extremely blazing, and the thoughts were instantly communicated.

The madman stood on top of a towering black stone beside the holy spring, and shouted at the saint who was gathering the holy spring below: "Did you all hear? Robbery!"

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