God Emperor

Chapter 1787: On the Tongyu River

Zhang Ruochen nodded gently, and said, "This treasure must be in our hands. Unfortunately, Xiao Hei is not present, otherwise he will write the inscription of the formation law, but he can hide Wang Shan."

The wonderful young man revealed his disdain, patted his chest, and said, "The accomplishment of the poor way in the formation method is never under the owl."

"Oh?"

Zhang Ruochen was not convinced.

"It seems that you need to show your skills in a poor way, and then you will know who is the true Master of the Formation." The wonderful young man was confident and immediately wrote the next list of materials.

"As long as you can prepare all these materials, you will be able to arrange a Jiupin array for you."

Zhang Ruochen took over the list of materials and said, "Jiupin Dazhen?"

The Jiu Pin Pin Array can block the creatures of the Great Holy Level, and only the Masters of the Formation Law can arrange them. To be honest, Zhang Ruochen really doesn't believe that this wonderful young man has this ability.

Zhenmiao Xiaodao coughed twice and said, "Of course ... it's just a prototype of Jiu Pin Da Zhen, and there is still a gap between the real Jiu Pin Da Zhen."

Zhang Ruochen hasn't studied the formation method very much, but after all, it is the King of Spiritual Power and found that this list written by the wonderful little man is still quite reliable, and it is not made up blindly.

"I have most of the materials on the list. However, there are still about a third of them, but they have to be purchased."

Zhang Ruochen put away the list, and then came to the periphery of Wang Shan, using a method of space distortion to arrange a large space array.

With the guardianship of this lost space, even the nine-step holy king cannot easily break into Wangshan.

Of course, a lost space is far from enough. If a space monk comes to Yunwu County, he can quickly break it. As a result, Zhang Ruochen spent a lot of time to arrange a time matrix method.

Immediately, he took the sacred flower that broke through the seven-step sacred king realm, and hurried to the Tongluo River, and the wonderful young man stayed at Yunwu King City.

King Yunwu City is only tens of thousands of kilometers away from Tonglu River. It is not too far away for the monk of the Holy King Realm. Those strong men in the Temple of the Unknown can't help but know that Yuan Che and others have fallen.

But why didn't they immediately rush to Yunwu King City to deal with Zhang Ruochen?

Zhang Ruochen can only think of one possibility, that is, they have broken the dragon grave at the bottom of the Tongyu River.

He never allowed them to dig out the remains of Jinlong. Zhang Ruochen rushed to Tongluo River, not to fight hard with the monks in You Temple. One is to investigate the situation.

Secondly, if the monk in You Temple really broke the dragon grave, Zhang Ruochen could attack in secret.

I at least want to hold them back.

As long as the evil spirit refines the holy spirit of Yuan Che and others, the power will surely increase. By then, Zhang Ruochen will gather forces from all parties, and may not be able to fight against them.

Time.

Every minute, every second, is so urgent, Zhang Ruochen has no time to prepare everything, and can only take one step at a time.

at dusk.

The sky is red, and the crimson clouds are burning, reflecting the Tonglu River's water as a flame.

Zhang Ruochen used thirty-six variations to become a big-bearded man. He took a ship and drove in the direction of the underwater dragon palace.

Xun Moyin wore an antique pink palace dress, exposing two delicate **** jade shoulders, and a large white snow on her chest. She knelt beside the couch and poured wine for Zhang Ruochen.

With the improvement of cultivation, the appearance and temperament of the magic sound are becoming more charming and attractive. The beauty alone is not even worse than that of Mu Lingxi. Putting it in any big world can lead to the blessing of the great saint. .

Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground, moving holy air into his left leg.

"Boom."

The blood in his left leg boiled like magma.

A mysterious rule, like a red dragon snake, shuttles between blood, bones, and skin.

Suddenly, three red-red rules emerged from the left leg, like three fierce fire dragons, entered Zhang Ruochen's veins, and rushed towards the sea of ​​brows.

Zhang Ruochen tightened his nerves, mobilized his mental strength, sacred spirit, and the rules of the Cause, and went all out to fight those three red rules.

I don't know how long it took, before Zhang Ruochen refined the three red-red rules and forced them back to his left leg.

"Hoo!"

Zhang Ruochen spit out a long breath and found that the holy clothes on her body were actually soaked with sweat.

I was very dangerous just now, but it was very rewarding.

Zhang Ruochen found that there were nearly 100,000 red rules in his left leg. Those rules are far stronger than the rules of the Holy Spirit cultivated by the Holy King. They should be the rules of God cultivated by the God of God.

Only by refining the 100,000 Tao Red Rules can Zhang Ruochen use the power of God's left leg as he wants.

However, just now, Zhang Ruochen mobilized more than 400,000 sacred rules of the whole body and went all out to refine the three red rules. If you want to fully refine the 100,000 red rules, it is clear that Zhang Ruochen still has a long way to go.

"Master, there is something."

When the magic sound was pouring wine for Zhang Ruochen, the eyelashes were gently tilted upwards, and a soft voice transmitted to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released the space domain, covering tens of miles.

Within the realm of, any wind and grass could not hide his perception. Soon, Zhang Ruochen was on the shore and felt two extremely powerful breaths of the Holy Word.

The two seven-step holy kings of the Temple of Phenomena, Liao Yijun and He Yuan, stood in a shadow on the Tongliao River and looked at the ship in the distance.

Liao Yijun's eyes narrowed deeply, a flying knife appeared on the palm, thousands of black line patterns, flowing on the body of the knife.

"Slow."

Xu Heyuan pressed on Liao Yijun's wrist, staring at the charming woman on the ship, his eyes shining.

Liao Yijun frowned, and said, "Uncle let us sit here and stop idle people from waiting near the waters in front, absolutely no accident."

"Thanks to the cultivation of our two people, how could there be an accident? The man killed it directly, but the woman was a rare stunner. In the temple, who has such a beautiful appearance, body, and temperament, except Sister Ruan Ling. You are not at all interested? "He Yuan laughed.

Liao Yijun had to admit that the woman in the pink palace dress on the ship was indeed a beauty who could compare with Sister Ruan Ling.

Sister Ruan Ling is a disciple of the gods. She is extremely talented and has many pursuers. Liao Yijun and He Yuan usually only have an illusion. It is not easy to say a word to Sister Ruan Ling.

Today, a beauty of the same level as Sister Ruan Ling emerges, Liao Yijun is naturally imaginative.

Liao Yijun was very cautious and said, "On the ship, the big-bearded man is not a small man, and he is to reach the level of the five-step holy king. When you shoot, you better be careful."

"Rest assured, if a five-step holy king can't clean it up, isn't He Yuan going to make a joke for the whole temple?" He Yuan gave a scornful laugh, quite proud.

Zhang Ruochen sat on the ship, picked up a bronze small tripod, and drunk heavily.

"Russia."

The breeze was blowing.

Wu Heyuan, dressed in white, appeared silently on the ship, stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, stared at the magic sound with a smile, and did not hide his purpose at all.

"Master, someone broke into the ship."

He Moyin deliberately pretended to be shy and afraid, and leaned towards Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing this scene, He Yuan was in a very bad mood. How could such a beautiful woman be ruined by such a rough man?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes glared, and he looked very angry, and shouted, "Who are you, and without your permission, who will let you board this ship?"

With a smile, He Yuanyuan sat directly opposite Zhang Ruochen, and the powerful Shengwei was released.

The chanting magic sound seemed to be unable to bear the sacred power, screamed, and fell to the deck.

She Heyuan had the momentum of a superior person, saying, "Say, which big world monk are you?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't answer He Yuan, his eyes glanced at the magic sound on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, anyway, it's a dead person." He Yuan's holy spirit was running, and there were tens of thousands of kendo rules intertwined in the palm of his hand.

"Dead man, are you talking about yourself?" Zhang Ruochen laughed.

Seeing the calmness of the big beard Han, He Yuan felt uncomfortable, and immediately beat out the power concentrated in his palm. However, under the table case, there were dozens of sharp roots flying out, penetrating his holy body and stabbing him into a sieve.

"哧哧."

The holy spirit and the rules of the Tao in Yuan Heyuan were sucked away by those roots.

"Eating Holy Flower ..."

Tong Heyuan's pupils showed a color of horror, and his rather handsome face instantly became distorted.

"Oh, yes, it ’s the sage flower. Don't you want to eat me? Unfortunately, your cultivation is not strong enough to be eaten by me." The magic sound had already risen from the ground, and red lips slightly Upturned, quite charming.

"Quack."

Xu Heyuan struggled and screamed in pain, but was unable to escape, and his body gradually dried up and turned into a dead body. After falling on the deck, it turned into a pile of ashes.

若 Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Who told you to start so quickly, you should wait for a while ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I can't wait!"

The evil spirit voice pretended to be pitiful, and said innocently.

On the shore of the bank, Liao Yijun noticed that he was not good, and quickly sent a message to He Yuan, but did not wait for a response.

"唰."

Liao Yijun decisively shot and hit the flying sword of the level of the sacred weapon.

The sacred power of the outburst of the flying sword led to the water of the Tongluo River, rolling violently. He slashed with a slash, and banged, splitting the ship in half.

Liao Yijun stared at the water tightly, and saw that the ship slowly sank to the bottom, but did not see any figure flying out of the ship.

"not good."

Liao Yijun just wanted to turn around and run away, but in the soil, he rushed out of dense silver roots and entangled his body.

Zhang Ruochen emerged from the void, appeared above and behind Liao Yijun, and patted it with one palm, sinking Liao Yijun's head directly into the belly.

食 When Shi Shenghua sucked Liao Yijun, Zhang Ruochen changed his shape and turned into He Yuan.

Previously, the reason why Zhang Ruochen did not immediately kill He Yuan was to observe his behavior, so that he could accurately imitate.

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