"Zhang Tao's Divine Experience" was written by the God of Blood Zhan Zhan personally, with heavy text and characters like palms, coming to Zhang Ruochen.

If it is Zhang Ruochen's practice, if he has not entered the realm of the Great Holy, I am afraid that if he cannot see a few words, he will vomit blood and be seriously injured.

Zhang Ruochen held the scroll with one hand, and was like a rock. The majestic and strong masculinity in his body moved quickly. No matter how powerful the words were, he could not hurt him.

"At the time of writing" The Words and Thoughts of the Master, "the practice of the God of Blood Absolute War should not have reached the divine realm. Although the word was like a palm, it did not contain divine power."

The God of Blood is called a genius who has only one Yuanhui. Naturally, he has unique insights on the divine meaning. The content of writing is complex and obscure. Zhang Ruochen sees it very slowly, and he stops and thinks from time to time. Such as going in.

Zhou Yan stood aside, his eyes flashed brightly and darkly, and his heart was struggling hard.

"Zhang Ruochen has used all his mind and energy to study enlightenment. At such a close distance, if I take a sneak attack, the probability of success is great. As long as he suppresses him and controls his holy spirit and spirit, he can order him to bring I leave hell. "

Zhou Yue is eager to try and is planning to take a shot.

Suddenly, what came to his mind, his heart trembled a little, and thought, "Zhang Ruochen didn't try to test me on purpose?"

The more he thought about it, the more Zhou Zhou thought it was very likely.

Why should Zhang Ruochen be in his presence and comprehend the "Secretary of the Master"? Didn't think he would take a sneak attack?

There was a curse in Zhou Yi's heart, and Zhang Ruochen felt too insidious. Fortunately, he was clever, otherwise, the consequences of the sneak attack failure would be miserable.

"What to do now? Even if you can't fight, you can't escape, can you really only rely on Zhang Ruochen? Tell him everything?"

Although he has become a great spiritual force, he can protect his memory. Moreover, with confidence, Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength can absolutely not capture his memory.

However, Zhang Ruochen is the grandson of the God of Blood, and here is the world of hell.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is willing, it is certainly not difficult to call a top spiritual master. Can he keep the secret in his mind by then?

"Uncle, people are in hell, and they can't help it, it's no wonder I am." Zhou Yi sighed in his heart.

It took a full half month for Zhang Ruochen to finish reading the "Influence of the Holy Spirit", and the harvest was huge, and he had a deeper understanding of the wisdom of the spirituality.

Some regrets in my heart, you should consult the Qingsheng Dasheng earlier. If you are fully prepared, you can consolidate the fist of the fist, and you may be able to surpass the fifth grade.

The practice of a single kind of Tao and the cultivation of five virtues is already an outstanding achievement for any great saint.

However, Zhang Ruochen's pursuit is not to be outstanding, but to stand alone or to be the only one in the world.

"Cultivation of the Holy Spirit is not simply a fusion of the rules of the Cause, but also a deeper understanding of the Cause. If the mysterious power of this Cause can be observed, the deeper the understanding, the more concentrated the will. The stronger. "

Zhang Ruochen shook his head with a smile. Between heaven and earth, the total number of uprights in charge of the uprising is only one. How many gods can control the righteousness in uprising?

It is not easy to get the chance to see and understand the power of mystery.

Zhang Ruochen just wanted to close the book, and found that the book had a final page. However, this page seemed to be glued to the book case, and it was previously ignored.

Zhang Ruochen went to find out that this page of paper was heavy.

After opening it, there was a faint palm print on the paper.

However, if Zhang Ruochen took a closer look, his spirit and consciousness were sucked in at a moment.

The palm print becomes infinitely huge, like a universe, and each fingerprint is like a vast galaxy.

"This is ... this is a mark of uprising, it's great!" Zhang Ruochen said.

You don't need to guess, it must be left to him by the God of Blood.

Since the God of Blood Absolute War was in the Great Holy, he practiced the sacred will of the Taoist Master. After becoming a god, he must have mastered some of the Taoist mysteries.

Sitting at the center of the world in the palm of his hand, Zhang Ruochen entered the state of consciousness of the whole body.

At this moment, the blood **** of war sitting with Pluto and the blood Queen gave birth to a trace of induction, saying: "The second sacred meaning he is going to cultivate is mastery."

After Blood: "Den'er majored in Kendo, the Way of Time, and the Way of Space. He took the lead in the cultivation of Kwon Do and Gong Do, and he should just practice his hands."

"The harder it gets to the back, if it is me, I must first condense the consciousness of time and space, and then the kendo consciousness. As for the other consciousnesses, there are several types that can be condensed later, which is not so important anyway. "Pluto."

God of Blood Battle: "You are pure sword repair. It is not wrong to follow this path. However, Zhang Ruochen will definitely take the path of integration of sacredness, so every sacredness cultivated is important. In the end, it will be decided. Can he fuse the second-class sage. "

After the blood: "The first fist consciousness condensed by Chener reached five grades, which is already the top level."

The God of Blood Zhansha shook his head and said, "In the realm of the holy king, he cultivated the fist of the fist to the fullest level, condensing the five qualities of fate, which can only be regarded as a pass."

After the blood, I know that the blood of the God of Blood Zhan Zhan is very high, and the expectations of Zhang Ruochen are also very high. Therefore, he uses the word "pass" to describe Zhang Ruochen's performance.

"Boxing, after all, is not one of the three ways Chen Er majors in."

For most great saints, only one sacrament can be cultivated. However, from the beginning to the end, they did not consider whether Zhang Ruochen could consolidate the second, third, or even more divine will.

Because they felt that Zhang Ruochen condensed a variety of sacred meanings as a matter of course.

The only question is, how many species can he gather?

Pluto Road: "If the three majors of Zhang Ruochen's major can all reach the fourth grade. Others that are not major, all reach the fifth grade. Then, it will not be too difficult for him to integrate the second-grade virtue in the future. Thing. "

The God of Blood Extreme nodded gently, and said, "Just look at him. Could it bring us an unexpected surprise?"

Integrating a second-class sacred meaning is their three gods, the greatest expectations of Zhang Ruochen.

To be precise, many big figures in the **** world are paying attention to Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, and they want to know, who can consolidate the second-class sage of the two of them?

Who can succeed, who is the representative of this Yuanhui, can be recorded in history.

The **** battle Shinto: "The crazy old man of the Yanluo family sent me a message yesterday that Yan Wushen has condensed three kinds of divine meaning, two kinds of five qualities, and one kind of four qualities."

After the blood: "Yan Wushen can freely enter the Yan Luo Temple to practice, and his spiritual power is strong, which is also a great help to consolidate the divine will. It is a matter of course to take the lead. Chen Er is assisted by the sundial It ’s only a matter of time before he gets to him. There is even a great opportunity to surpass him. "

Pluto Road: "I have some expectations. Zhang Ruochen can consolidate a few products of the sacred spirit? Is it possible to surprise us and consolidate the four products?"

"The probability is very low ... hmm ..."

There was a subtle change in the face of the Blood God of War.

"What's wrong?" Asked after the blood.

A rare smile appeared in the eyes of the Blood Zetta, saying: "It's interesting! It's interesting! The imprint of the arrogance that I left for Zhang Ruochen is vast and profound, and contains infinite exquisiteness, which once made Qingsheng realize, but he spent a hundred years Can only parse 50%. But Zhang Ruochen ... "

"He has just begun to analyze, has he already started?" Pluto.

Blood Zetta nodded his head and said, "Wait a minute, I'd like to know, how fast is his parsing speed?"

After an hour.

The **** battle emperor said: "Ten percent analysis."

After two hours.

"Twenty percent parsing."

...

After six hours.

"Fifty percent resolved."

Pluto and the blood looked at each other, and even with their state of mind, strange changes appeared on their faces.

In just six hours, can it be compared to Qingsheng Dasheng's centuries of penance?

You know, Qing Sheng Da Sheng can cultivate to the supreme state, and he is by no means mediocre. How can the gap be so huge?

Even if Zhang Ruochen was assisted by a sundial and practiced for six hours, only half a year had passed.

Pluto laughed: "Fortunately, the third child is not here. Otherwise, it will be severely hit. If I were him, I would not be able to look up in front of Zhang Ruochen in the future."

After ten hours.

"Ninety percent resolved."

The blood sacrifice Shinto: "Almost, it can be ended. For an immortal saint, analyzing 90% of the Upanishad mark is already the limit. Continue to analyze, but it is a waste of time."

Just as the God of Blood and Death was about to reclaim the Seal of Uprising, he was surprised to learn that Zhang Ruochen's resolution reached 91%.

"How can it be resolved?"

This time, even the God of Blood, he couldn't be calm.

The fast analysis speed proves that his understanding is high, but it is still within the scope of understanding.

However, there are barriers to the degree of resolution. How can it exceed 90%?

In the horror of the Blood God of War, Zhang Ruochen spent another two hours to analyze the immortal mark of Taoism to 100%.

After learning the news, the blood smiled cheerfully: "The third brother analyzed 50%, and he can consolidate the five grades of the sacred meaning of the Tao. In the sacred king's realm, the rules of the ruling are complete, and now he will administer the mystery. The seal is analyzed 100%, it seems that there is a high probability, condensed the four grades of mastery.

The ruling sacred meaning of the Qingsheng Great Lord is only five grades. After merging with another sacred sense that he has united, he has cultivated a four-grade sacred sense.

"The palm is not the path he majored in. Can it consolidate the four-grade sage, or an unknown number." Pluto.

The Four Grades of the Holy Spirit is a single kind of Holy Path that can be condensed to the limit.

Difficulty in condensing is more than ten times that of the five senses.

...

Zhou Zheng has been in the Xingzi Palace, and the whole person will collapse.

Just reading a book, Zhang Ruochen saw it for a whole year. In the end, Zhou Ming knew that Zhang Ruochen had definitely entered his whole body state, but for some reason, he still did not dare to shoot.

In my heart, I am always afraid of this and that.

"Wow--"

The mark of uprising in power, flew away from the book, disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen was fully awake, and after a long while lingering, he slammed the book together and put it back on the shelf.

Zhou Zheng immediately put up his impatient expression and greeted him, saying with a smile: "Ruo Chen is finally finished? I already think very clearly and can tell you everything."

This year, smoothed Zhou's heart.

After numerous hesitations and denials, even if Zhang Ruochen was dying with serious injuries and lying in front of him, he would not dare to shoot at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Zhou Yan, showing a meaningful smile, and nodded gently, saying, "You said."

After a year of temptations, he did not dare to attack.

The last little threat Zhou Zhou had lost was exhausted.

Although Zhang Ruochen has devoted himself to analyzing and understanding the mark of the uprising of Taoism, the Qixing Emperor's instrumental wasteland has always been there. Zhou Zhen really wants to take a shot and has not been attacked by Zhang Ruochen, he has been suppressed.

After listening to Zhou Yan's narrative, Zhang Ruochen remembered a name, the division of Cairo.

This person is the uncle of Zhou Zheng, and one of the most powerful mages in the battlefield. He is one of the monks who are closest to the mages in heaven.

It was Cairo ’s division that allowed Zhou Yan to participate in the plan.

It was indeed Zhou Zhen and Shen Tu Yunkong who told the space coordinates of Qinghong Pavilion to the **** world. In addition, the sacred blood of the nine-day goddess was handed over to Yan Wushen.

Of course, Yan Wushen did not know the identity of the two of them.

"Zhou Min knows not much. Who is the giant who really has contact with the **** community in this operation? The Cairo division should know more."

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to clean up those behind-the-scenes hands in the heavens, but he couldn't reach them. And with his current practice, even if he goes back, he is far from the opponent of the Cairo Division.

"Gather the Holy Spirit first."

With the aid of the truth uprightness and the heart of truth, Zhang Ruochen's speed at parsing the seal of uprightness is far faster than other monks.

Today, he has full confidence in unity and control.

Zhang Ruochen did not leave the Palace of the Seven Stars, but instead used his spiritual power to retrieve the five sages who sat under the sundial to enlighten the rules of the Tao and merged with this deity ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Then, he took out the purple gold gourd, Fly in.

Then he took out the Yuanhui-level photos of Shenlian, sat in the center of the lotus, and quickly adjusted himself to the best state.

With the help of the Zijin gourd and the Yuan Huizhao Zhao Shenlian, Zhang Ruochen condensed the sacredness of the palm of his hand, which seemed to be a natural success. It took only six days to succeed.

Four grades-the sacred meaning of blood sun.

The ten wings on his back were fully unfolded, the skin turned blood red, and a stream of flames flowed around the body, releasing a temperature as hot as the hot sun.

"It wasn't too difficult to consolidate the sacred meaning of the four products ... bad, what happened ..."

Zhang Ruochen just opened his eyes, and before he was too happy, an accident happened.

The masculinity of more than a million times of ordinary people suddenly burst out of control. Inside his body, there are billions of magma rivers flowing, and then they converge together, rushing towards the brain along the spine.