God Emperor

Chapter 1764: The magic of lotus

I walked in the dojo, Zhang Ruochen finally noticed that something was wrong.

Stop immediately.

"this is……"

All the plants in the dojo became dry, and the ground was covered with dead branches and yellow leaves.

Even the huge island where Xu Midao is located is dead and everything is withered, as if it was sucked away by all the breath of life.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the huge Buddha image, looked at the dead vines wrapped around the statue, and revealed a look of sudden realization, and smiled: "So it is."

He immediately moved the exhibition space and disappeared.

After a short while, it appeared hundreds of miles away.

In front of my eyes, there is a lush mountain forest, the heaven and earth are full of sacredness, and centuries-old elixir can be seen everywhere. Of course, for saints and kings, these elixir are no different from weeds.

Zhang Ruochen took out the lotus and inserted it into the ground.

"Wow--"

The lotus flower trembled slightly, and then grew dense white root whiskers, penetrated into the ground, and spread to the distance.

Those roots are gaseous.

Amazing things happened, the breath of life contained in the surrounding vegetation, the essence of the underground minerals, and the holy spirit between heaven and earth all flowed towards the lotus.

The petals of lotus flower appear a soft light.

The light is getting brighter and brighter.

Zhang Ruochen released a spiritual power clone, jumped into the lotus, and cultivated.

About a quarter of an hour ago, within twenty miles, all the vegetation has withered, the mineral fine currents in the ground have been depleted, and the heaven and earth's holy air has been absorbed.

It turned out to be a wasteland!

The mental strength split, flew out of the lotus, and fell to Zhang Ruochen's side.

Be aware that the strength of mental power is only the initial stage of the fifteenth level before the mental power goes in.

Although, with the strength of Zhang Ruochen's 57th peak, this kind of growth is not that great. However, it is extremely scary for a fifty-level spiritual power sage, or a spiritual power semi-sage.

Zhang Ruochen divides his spiritual power into the sacred heart, truly jumps into the lotus, runs the exercises, and absorbs the remaining power in the lotus.

After an hour.

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the lotus, and the cultivation, body, and sacred soul all grew a little.

Of course, outside the past hour, in fact, Zhang Ruochen has been practicing in the lotus day and night.

"With this lotus, my cultivation speed will be increased more than ten times, and I believe that I will soon reach the six-step state of the Holy King." Zhang Ruochen smiled with satisfaction.

After the test just now, Zhang Ruochen found a problem. The lotus flower absorbs the vitality of life and the essence of minerals. It has great limitations and will be limited to within twenty miles.

Zhang Ruochen speculates that, in the Sumitaka field, the lotus flower was able to absorb hundreds of miles of life and mineral essence, and was mostly stimulated by the blue lotus seed.

Nowadays, the blue lotus seeds have turned into dust. Taking Zhang Ruochen's current practice as the master, controlling the lotus to absorb the vitality and mineral essence of twenty miles away is the limit.

Zhang Xiuwei's excitement and a great increase in mental strength made Zhang Ruochen particularly excited.

As a result, he exhibited a lot of space in the exhibition, appeared dozens of miles away, and inserted the lotus on the ground.

But this time, Lotus did not respond.

Next, Zhang Ruochen changed more than ten places.

Playing with the lotus flower in his hand, a bitter smile appeared on his face: "It seems that no matter how good the treasure is, it cannot be used indefinitely. It needs to be cooled for a while. Try again tomorrow."

Uh ...

Uh ...

Shengyu Dojo.

The sacred kings of heaven in the realm of truth gathered together, standing under a statue, some with white wings, some with hills, some with silver-haired pointed ears ... Thousands.

A staggering outbreak of St. Wei seemed to be able to conflict the sky.

Until that god's light emerged, they converged on the prestige, bowed and salute, and said in unison, "See God."

The idols of the gods are getting stronger and stronger, and three-colored brilliance emerges from their eyes. Suddenly, a terrible coercion fell on the bodies of all the holy kings present, so that they could not afford to spine their backs, and beads of sweat kept rolling on their faces.

The idol made a majestic and sacred voice: "Shangzi, come out."

Shangzi 烆 behaved very calmly, walking under the repression of the might, and walked to the forefront, arching: "The disciples are here."

"嘭."

Two flames flew out of the idol's eyes and at the same time bombarded Shang Ziyu's body, hitting him dozens of miles away, crashing through a stone mountain, and smashing heavily on the ground.

商 子 's body became broken, the flesh and blood were separated, and only a single bone was left to connect the flesh, and it looked miserable.

However, his eyes were extremely firm, without frowning or grieving. He just stood on his broken body, slowly stood up, and coughed up blood while saying: "This is ... this is ... ... I deserve it ... "

"It's not enough to kill you ten times."

The voice of the god, like the thunder, shook the eardrums of all the saint kings present, and all the saint kings who participated in the battle of Xumi Daochang were panicked.

He was in the presence of a god, and no one dared to intercede for Shang Zi.

After all, this time, Shang Zi 烆 did make a terrible mistake, which caused hundreds of holy kings in heaven to fall. Each of them has endless potential, and there is a possibility that it will become a great saint in the future.

The loss is too large and has far-reaching effects.

Shang Shangzi shouted: "I ... I am willing to accept ... all punishments ... but, Xun Ya, vanishing them ... still in Zhang Ruochen's hands, I beseech Master ... to rescue them."

"Salvation? Is it that simple? This is the realm of truth, and even God cannot intervene in the realm of truth." 焱 God's anger is very strong.

Shang Shangzi knelt down on one knee, raised his head, and said, "Give me another chance, I must attack Xu Mi Dao, kill Zhang Ruochen, and rescue the repressed kings."

焱 Shinto: "The Temple of Truth already knows this. Do you think there is a second chance?"

"This matter, you don't have to worry about it anymore. The true body of the teacher has arrived in the realm of truth, and must be doing his best to deal with the temple of truth. The dying mother god, the owner of the **** temple, will give it Put pressure. "

"If at other times, they may still not be able to protect them. However, heaven and **** are about to erupt in a large-scale **** battle in the Kunlun Realm. It is precisely when the people are employed that the Temple of Truth should handle it as appropriate."

Shangzi sighed with relief, and said, "I'm relieved!"

The **** snorted, "This time, you are quite disappointed as a teacher. I do n’t know how much effort it took to protect you. Of course, if you make a mistake, you must be punished. You will now return to heaven and accept Purgatory punishment. If you can survive the nine-day fire in the furnace of life and death, and the cold on the ninth, when the war in Kunlun begins, naturally you will have a chance to make up for it. "

When I heard "The Punishment of Purgatory", all the holy kings present were trembling, and they all felt that Shang Ziyi was probably a dead man this time.

有 There are too many rumors about "the punishment of purgatory" and "the furnace of life and death purgatory", which is a kind of inhumane criminal law. It is said that there are very few holy kings living in the furnace for a day.

Even if it is the Great Saint, staying in the furnace of life and death for nine days may be purged to death.

However, the punishment suffered by Shang Ziyu is a more terrible "nine-day fire, nine-day cold", which is a mortal punishment for the life of the Holy King.

Xi Shangzi's face became pale, but his eyes were firm, and he said, "Okay, I accept the punishment of purgatory."

The voice of the God of God spread throughout the heavenly dojo: "The orders of the saints in heaven, the practice of the heavens of truth has temporarily ended, and all are returned to heaven for war. The battle in Kunlun world is of great significance and must not be lost."

Uh ...

Uh ...

The night was quiet and the moon was bright.

On the shore of a lake not far from Xu Mi Dojo, a young girl in a white robe was holding a holy sword and stabbed out.

Qi Jian was astonishingly fast, like a shock.

"嘭."

When Zhang Ruochen's horizontal sword was blocked, a crisp metal collision sounded, and then a large amount of sword air permeated.

"Yes, in just a few days, you can master the first sword of the time. There is no trace of my first sword. My understanding is beyond my expectation. You can try to stimulate the strength of Yan Zipei, burst into extreme speed, and show time at the same time. Sword skill, the speed of the sword should be raised by another step. "

"Let me try."

"嘭 嘭."

Kong Chi attacked and Zhang Ruochen defended.

One is learning, the other is teaching.

I do n’t know how long it has passed, the sacred energy in Chi Kongle ’s body is almost exhausted, and the spiritual power is also greatly consumed because of the continuous capture of time imprints, but she still quickly sends out her sword, hard to study and sharpen, as if she is exhausted.

He was only 11 years old and had such a strong cultivation practice, because, since Koike, he has been practicing hard, with almost no childhood.

This hard work, no other child at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen put away Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and said, "That's all for tonight, come with me."

"唰!"

Zhang Ruochen grabbed a small hand of Chi Kongle, soared like Dapeng spreading his wings, performed his body skills, turned into a streamer, and flew away.

Kong Chi Kongle glanced at Zhang Ruochen and pouted softly.

I learned the sword with my father, and Chi Kongle discovered that cultivation was such a wonderful and pleasant thing.

I used to be by the Empress every day and practice to the point of suffering every day. She would never give up without pushing her spiritual will and physical strength to the limit.

Zhang Ruochen looked at her delicate little face and smiled, "What are you looking at?"

"Not watching!"

Kongchi Kongle shook his head ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, said nothing, but showed a happy smile.

I don't know how far it flew, Zhang Ruochen took Chi Kongle to the ground, and immediately took out the lotus and inserted it on the ground.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, the vitality and energy of the world came together.

"Go!" Zhang Ruochen said.

It was not the first time that Kongchi Kongle entered the lotus practice. His body jumped to become the size of a fly and mosquito and fell into the lotus.

After several days of testing and research, Zhang Ruochen found that lotus can only be used twice a day.

The most precious one was naturally given to Chi Kongle, which made her cultivation, spiritual power, and holy spirit rise to a new height in a short time. The strength she has has widened the gap with Chi Kunlun.

Kongchi Kongle flew out of the lotus and saw Zhang Ruochen's back in the distance, a naughty smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, so he walked carefully and wanted to scare him.

"Tomorrow, I'm leaving!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the bright moon above his head and said quietly.

Suddenly, Chi Kongle was still in place. The whole person seemed to be petrified, and all smiles on his face disappeared.

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