Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Liquor is the 17th strongest liquor in the Kunlun Realm. After being refined by the Buddha Emperor, it is naturally stronger, and the general semi-holy can't drink it.

The only things that can be tasted together are Zhang Ruochen, Xiao Hei, Liquor Maniac, Ancient Pine Nut, and Magic Sound.

Taking a sip, as if swallowing the hot magma, a violent scalding sensation came from the abdomen, and then the wine quickly melted into the body and entered the blood veins, meridians, and holy veins.

Zhang Ruochen drank three cups in a row. The heat in his body was pouring out of the pores. Each blood vessel was like a large river flowing, and the sanctity in the meridians and the veins was like thousands of crazy cows running. .

Zhang Ruochen's body was like a volcanic eruption, jumping up from the seat, and the sound of a dragon roaring and roaring in the body was actually a trick to move the dragon elephant like a palm, so as to dissolve the hot wine power.

"Well."

Hitting each other with strength, the entire Yuanxufeng Holy Land was shaken with energy, forming a sweeping storm.

All the semi-sacred people who practiced in the Holy Land were stunned and rushed over to stand and watch from a distance.

"His Royal Highness is so powerful."

"The spatial structure of the heavenly realm is quite stable, and can suppress the monk's power, but His Royal Highness still has the power to play the mountain."

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Zhang Ruochen slammed from the first palm to the eleventh palm, and so on and so forth, as if the endless power in the body.

I don't know how many times I hit it, suddenly, the masculinity in Zhang Ruochen's body sprayed out quickly, the whole body burned with flames, and his mouth roared: "Dragon elephants reach the sky."

His palms hit at the same time.

The left hand hits the dragon shadow, and the right hand hits the shadow. The two spin quickly, and then merge together to form a circle and hit the sky.

"Booming."

A series of blasts sounded, the trees in the holy place were shaking violently, and a lot of leaves fell down.

Ancient pine nuts and wine lunatics looked at each other, they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen was only half a step into the realm of the Holy King. His palm strength was so strong that even with the blessing of Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, this was quite abnormal.

"Such a powerful force, even if I go all out to shoot, it may not win him." The wine maniac said utterly.

Gu Songzi nodded and said, "From now on, we are afraid that we are not qualified to predecessor in front of him."

Zhang Ruochen reconverged the dragon and elephant air back into his arms. Without continuing to practice the palms, he laughed loudly: "Good wine, good wine, let me practice the eleventh palm of the dragon elephant like a palm in one fell swoop. To get started. "?

In recent months, Zhang Ruochen has been studying and practicing the "Long Elephant Tongtian" palm, and has accumulated a lot. All he can say is that swallowing the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine is an opportunity, which made him a breakthrough.

It's just getting started.

If you want to cultivate to Xiaocheng, there is still a long way to go, you must first consecrate the dragon spirit and elephant soul of the Holy King level into your arms.

As for Dacheng, it is even more difficult. ?

The wine lunatic also took a sip of Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, with a blush on his face, with a little madness in his eyes, and asked, "How much has the power increased?"

Zhang Ruochen thought carefully, and said, "It is doubled. If you drink more, the wine will be stronger and the effect should be better."

The wine lunatic was very excited when he patted his thighs, as if he had found a way to make money, and smiled: "Should we practice more and sell it to the market in the broad cold world?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Only after the cultivation of the Buddha Emperor's relic, Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine has a huge increase in the combat power of the Holy One. Without the power of the Buddha's relic, the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine can only be effective on the semi-holy.

Semi-holy, in the heavenly realm can only be regarded as the bottom monk, how much wealth can there be?

Eliminating the cost of brewing, you can't earn much holy stone, but will spend a lot of energy. If you have the time to make wine, you might as well use it for cultivation and promotion to the realm.

Zhang Ruochen used the Buddha Emperor's relics to make high-grade Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Liquor, just to cope with the immediate crisis. He never thought of earning the Holy Stone at the expense of the Buddha Emperor's relics.

First, Zhang Ruochen has no shortage of holy stones.

Second, Buddha relics have a more important role in Zhang Ruochen.

The wine lunatic suddenly lacked some interest, but soon his eyes lit up again and said, "If you can find the mad cow pulp of the Great Saint level, the effect of the dragon spirit mad cow wine will definitely become more amazing. After drinking it, it is possible to increase the combat power by two or three times. "

Zhang Ruochen was a little emotional.

However, the treasures of any great saint are priceless, and no monk will sell them. It is calculated that now on the market, it must be snatched by the big forces as soon as possible. Where can I get Zhang Ruochen?

Unless you have luck against the sky, you have no more holy stones, and you will not be able to buy the mad cow pulp of the Great Holy Level.

"Meow--"

A strange cry came into Zhang Ruochen's ear.

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction of the strange noise, and saw that an empty wine jar was thrown out by Xiao Hei and fell apart.

"You ... drank a whole altar, I will drive you out of Yuanxufeng Holy Land ..."

Zhang Ruochen was trembling with anger and heartache.

The first batch of high-grade Longling mad cow wine produced by the wine lunatics had only seventeen altars. It can be said that each altar is of great value.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen just intended to invite everyone to drink three or five glasses, but he did not expect that he was ruined by an owl.

This Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Liquor is quite strong, Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to drink more, but Xiao Hei drank fiercely. At this moment, the wine burst out, and Xiao Hei shouted, covering his stomach, screaming hot, running around Yuanxufeng Holy Land, sometimes with a meow in his mouth and a bird in his mouth.

"No, you have to put away the wine. These guys are too greedy and don't know temperance at all."

Zhang Ruochen had just turned around, and he had a soft, fiery body that fluttered into his arms.

The magic sound even drank the small half of the altar. At this time, her face was flushed, drunk and confused, and a murmuring sound was made in her mouth, which was full of touching style.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to push her away, but her soft, delicate body was tightly wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's body, and she didn't mean to let go.

"Master ... you push me ... what ..."

The sound of the magic sound is vague and soft.

One of her snow-white jade arms hung above Zhang Ruochen's neck, and her other delicate hand groped under Zhang Ruochen's waist, and a bright smile appeared on her bright red lips.

To be honest, after drinking the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Liquor, Zhang Ruochen was also carrying a belly of evil fire, so teased by the magic sound, he actually gave birth to some crazy ideas.

However, the ancient pine nuts and wine lunatics were sitting next to each other, looking like a show. Further away, there are a large number of semi-sages staring at him. If they don't want to be ugly, they can only restrain themselves.

"Sure enough, you can't touch wine."

Zhang Ruochen showed a bitter smile, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, then stretched out a palm, pressed against the smooth back of the magic sound, hit her back to its original shape, and became a holy flower.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen was slightly relieved.

On this day, Zhang Ruochen spent all the time in Xiao Hei's howl, and it didn't stop until late at night. Zhang Ruochen came to the mountain, lifted the soft owl, and brought it back to the temple on the mountainside.

In the early morning of the next morning, the wine lunatics and ancient pine nuts bid farewell to Zhang Ruochen, and they must return to the Tongyou Sanctuary to continue to refine the Shengdan and Six Saints ascending wine for Luna.

The wine lunatic held his fists in both hands and said, "Zhang Ruochen, the remaining eighty-three altar dragon spirit crazy cow wine, when you come back from the temple of truth, I will send you over."

Obviously, the wine lunatic recognized Zhang Ruochen's current strength and no longer regarded him as a junior, calling himself "I", not "old husband".

Yesterday, Gu Songzi gave Zhang Ruochen three pieces of purple fire charms.

Before leaving, Gu Songzi's old eyes showed hesitation, and finally he bit his teeth, took out a metal iron ball, and put it into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"This is it?" Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.

Gu Songzi said: "This is a good thing that I have refined using the blood of Hades. If you encounter an enemy that cannot be contended, maybe it will help you save your life."

You know, Gu Songzi is not a warrior, and his combat effectiveness is very weak, but he is willing to give his life-saving hole card to Zhang Ruochen, which is quite valuable.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was still quite moved, arching, "Thank you. You must be careful when you walk out of the Yuanxufeng Holy Land. I am afraid that there are quite powerful enemies who have been hiding nearby, which is not necessarily bad for you."

"Rest assured that we carry treasures with hidden breath and body shape, and the other party does not know how long we have left Yuanxufeng Holy Land. As long as no one reveals our whereabouts, we will not be afraid even if we encounter a powerful enemy."

When the wine lunatic said this, his and Gu Songzi's bodies became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

Of course, with Zhang Ruochen's practice, they can still feel that they are nearby and are walking down the mountain step by step. Walking to Baizhang, even Zhang Ruochen couldn't feel their breath.

"The wine lunatic is quite reasonable. As long as I can hide my body and cover my breath with twelve beads, even if the master of the soul world is strong, it is impossible to know when I left Yuanxufeng Holy Land. It's even impossible to know which one I'm going to go to the Temple of Truth. "

Zhang Ruochen's nervous expression became slightly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just then, a voice from Mu Lingxi sounded in his ears: "We have already reached the outside of Yuanxufeng Holy Land, and you must hurry up and set out for the Temple of Truth now."

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared all the things to be prepared, but just told Xiao Hei that he immediately used the means of space distortion to hide his figure and went down the mountain silently.

Xiao Hei wanted to follow up to the Temple of Truth, but unfortunately it did not have a place, so he could only stay honestly at Yuan Xufeng Holy Land.

The six monks selected by Guanghan to enter the temple of truth are Zhang Ruochen, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, Ling Ling, and Su Qingling.

In addition, there is a tall middle-aged man who escorted them to the Temple of Truth.

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As long as the monks stood inside the mask, the outside world could not see their bodies at all, nor could they feel their breath.

Zhang Ruochen walked into the mask range of the Holy Light, stopped encouraging the space force, and showed his figure.

"It is indeed a genius that has always been praised by his father. The means of concealment is really clever. Before you enter the light range of the hidden lamp, even the king has not been able to find your breath.

The middle-aged man admired while looking at Zhang Ruochen from top to bottom.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze was also attracted by middle-aged men.

There was no powerful breath coming out of this person, but it caused a lot of pressure on Zhang Ruochen, as if it was not a person standing in front of him, but a towering sacred mountain that swallowed the sky Dragon, a blazing sun.

(End of this chapter)