The blue soul and mist below Qiankun Realm are vast and heavy, showing that the sacred soul of Ember must be extremely powerful. If there is no Qiankun Realm, Zhang Ruochen must be unable to cope with it now.

The voice of embers rang in the soul fog: "Let's talk!"

Ember's spiritual will did not dissipate, but seemed rather weak.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is nothing to talk about between us?"

"not necessarily."

Ember said: "This seat once ranked first in the" Honest King Merit List ". The practice method can be ranked in the top ten in the heavens and the world, and masters a variety of medium-level or even high-level. . And the amount of wealth in this seat is also beyond your imagination, which you can't imagine. Are you not interested in these? "

"Not interested," Zhang Ruochen said.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen's mind was still quite shocked. This person turned out to be the number one strong man in the "Honest King Merit List". It is definitely harder to reach that height than to become a great saint.

It must be done with the highest talent and unparalleled luck.

After a long silence, Ember said again, "I once discovered a cosmic realm with the heritage of God. This, you should be interested?"

"Where is that secret?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ember saw Zhang Ruochen interested in the inheritance of God, and she immediately expressed her joy: "You can move away from the world suppressed on this seat before we can negotiate better."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly.

He is very clear that even if there is a true inheritance of God, most of them have been taken away by embers, how can it still be stored in the secret universe?

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to listen to Ember to continue to say more, and took Yi Huang's bone stick out.

Ember didn't hear Zhang Ruochen's response, and quickly said, "The secret place of the universe not only has the heritage of God, but also the Supreme Sacred Artifact and Heavenly God."

Zhang Ruochen turned a deaf ear and mobilized his mental strength into the skull of Yi Huang's bone.

The strength of the mental force has increased by leaps and bounds, reaching level 57. Zhang Ruochen is ready to formally communicate with the evil spirits in the bone staff.

Entering the skull, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be entering a small dark and bitter world, with evil forces constantly surging in, trying to devour his spiritual power.

That evil force contained the sacred power of the Great Holy One. Zhang Ruochen was not relaxed and was under tremendous pressure.

The Yihuang Bone Stick was originally made by using the backbone and skull of a great saint. There is still the power of the great saint inside. Each great sacred power is like a river of light, floating in front of Zhang Ruochen.

In the darkness, an extremely loud laughter sounded: "Oh! Boy, your spiritual power is dared to enter the emperor's skull, and you are really not afraid of death."

"call."

In the dark little world, the hunting and hunting wind is blowing.

Strands of black mist converge, condensing a skull that is hundreds of feet tall, with a mouth, which is actually trying to devour Zhang Ruochen's mental power.

"It's just a remnant. Do you really think that you are still the great saint who used to be in the world?"

Zhang Ruochen's palm stretched forward, and suddenly dozens of thunderbolts condensed, hitting the skull, and split the skull into a roar.

That skull is the incarnation of the evil spirit.

The black skull was torn apart by lightning and had to fly backwards, with a vicious voice in his mouth: "Abominable, if the Holy Spirit of the Emperor has not been dispelled, even if it is only 10% saved, it will make you survive. Don't ask for death. "

Immediately afterwards, the evil spirits mobilized the power of the Great Saint in the dark little world, and rivers of light gathered to it, as if thousands of holy dragons were flying around it.

Zhang Ruochen became cautious, knowing that it was the power of the Great Saint, even if it was quite thin, it also had terrible power to destroy the world.

Zhang Ruochen drew the power of the Buddha Emperor Relic, and suddenly, the dazzling golden Buddha light shone in this small dark world, purifying the evil atmosphere here.

Under the light of the Buddha's light, the evil spirit seemed extremely painful, and howled loudly, knocking out all the great holy power.

The power of the Great Sacred also emerged from the Buddha Emperor's relic, and it was even thicker. Under the mobilization of Zhang Ruochen, he collided with the power of the Great Holy Spirit played by the evil spirit.

"Boom."

The black skull had a scream in his hair and flew backwards, becoming torn apart.

"Don't purify the Emperor with Buddha power. The Emperor can submit to you."

The torn black skull, condensed into a black figure, bowed tremblingly to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's body exudes a golden mang, like a sacred bodhisattva, Shen said: "Aren't you the great holy? How could it be so easy to submit to me?"

The black figure knew that his life and death were in Zhang Ruochen's hands, so he said, "The Great Saint has fallen, and even the Holy Spirit has fallen apart. I am just the power of the soul world, using the Great Holy Residual Soul to refine Evil spirit. "

Those with a great sacred heart do not succumb to others.

The souls who have been cultivated into the Great Holy One will not submit to God, and even less likely to submit to a Holy King.

Zhang Ruochen continued to test it, and Shen said, "Kneel me down."

Yi Huang's evil spirit shook slightly, and the evil spirit on his body swallowed, trying to fight Zhang Ruochen to death. However, as the strength of Zhang Ruochen's body increased, Yi Huang's evil spirit knew that he had no chance of winning. In the end, his legs were bent and he knelt in front of him.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you are an evil spirit refined from the Great Holy Residual Soul, you should still retain some spiritual will and kneel to me. You must be quite unconvinced. Right?"

"No. The master is a generation of arrogance. The future achievements are unlimited. It is my honor to practice with the master." Yi Huang Xie Lingdao.

"Whether you say it is true or not, I will trust you for the time being. In the future, I will definitely let you know that it is indeed an honor to be able to practice with me."

After a pause, Zhang Ruochen said, "Yi Huang, right? As long as you obediently obey, I will not only destroy you, but I will also provide you with a large number of holy spirits to make you stronger, even if you reach the great holy realm again Impossible. Now, give me half the soul first. "

"Give half of your soul to you, wouldn't you let me fly away at any moment?" Yi Huang evil spirit said.

A large amount of Buddha light converged on Zhang Ruochen's palm, and then he said, "I can make you fly away now."

The evil spirit of Yihuang fell into silence. After half a while, half of the soul was divided, condensed into a black ball, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

The breath of Yihuang's evil spirit has weakened by half. It could already be compared with the soul of the peak of the six-step holy king. Now it can barely reach the level of the six-step holy king.

Zhang Ruochen took the soul ball, nodded with satisfaction, and left the dark world.

"As long as you hold half the spirit of the evil spirit at all times, you are not afraid to be bitten by it. Now, you can finally rest assured and let it refine and devour the Holy Spirit of Ember."

Zhang Ruochen didn't communicate with the embers, and directly divided the blue soul mist that was suppressed below the world of Qiankun into one percent, and broke into the interior of Yihuang's bone stick.

Don't look at only one percent, the spiritual will contained in the soul fog is still quite tyrannical, Zhang Ruochen and Yi Huang evil spirit joined forces to suppress it.

The blue soul mist is filled in the dark small world, and the evil spirit of Yihuang will not be completely devoured and refined, and it needs to wait.

So, during this time, Zhang Ruochen took out the long beard left by the monk of Sumi.

The long beard, about three feet long, emits radiant white light, and has a thick buddha power that is thinning outward.

When Zhang Xu was first contacted, Zhang Ruochen explored the interior of Chang Xu and there was an independent space. However, because of the presence of the Qian Xing Tian Nu, there was no time to investigate.

"I do n’t know to what extent the monk Xu Mi practiced that year. A beard can give birth to a small world."

Zhang Ruochen's body disappeared into a light spot and entered the small world in the long beard.

"Wow--"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen came to a world with a long and narrow space structure, where there was sky and earth, and he could continue to absorb the heavenly and holy atmosphere of the outside world.

It took Zhang Ruochen half an hour to move from one end of the small world to the other.

"Three thousand six hundred miles."

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, opened the eye of the eyebrow, and looked at the sky above his head. I saw that on top of the sky, there were numerous rules of time and space.

"Sure enough, this small world is constructed by the rules of time and space. Seeing the rules of time and space here ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is enough to make my way of time and space advance by leaps and bounds." Zhang Ruochen laughed Road.

Suddenly, with a movement in his heart, the faint sensation that once appeared has appeared again!

The bottom of the earth at his feet seemed as if something was calling him.

The induction is getting stronger.

"Well."

About three feet away from Zhang Ruochen, the soil cracked, a cyan lotus seed flew out, suspended in mid-air, like a cyan moon, emitting a dazzling cyan brilliance, turning the entire small world into cyan.

The lotus seeds contain magnificent vitality, allowing the barren small world to grow a lotus plant, exuding a charming fragrance.

"How can there be a lotus seed?"

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm and grabbed the void, and the blue lotus seed immediately flew to his palm, and all Guanghua converged.

Zhang Ruochen studied the blue lotus seed carefully, and found that its inner part contained an immensely thick air of life. Other than that, nothing special.

After careful consideration, Zhang Ruochen took the lotus seeds out of the small world inside the long beard, waved his hand to open the matrix of the refiner's pavilion, and summoned the wonderful Taoist and Xiao Hei.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I just got a special treasure and want to test its power."

"Treasure, what treasure?"

Little Black's eyes became extremely bright, rubbing his claws, revealing an impatient look.

Zhang Ruochen opened his palm, and the blue lotus seed was suspended in his palm, greener than emerald.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Would you like to have your heads beheaded? I see if I can make you beheaded and reborn?"

After hearing this, the wonderful young man turned and fled, and felt that Zhang Ruochen clearly wanted to eat one of his legs ... No, he should want to eat his head.

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