Retreat and practice, time goes by very fast.

Zhang Ruochen was disturbed by the movement outside the island. When he woke up, it was five hundred years later.

Five hundred years in the sundial, more than a year in the past.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen stood up and sat down on the ground with five holy spirits, all flew back into his body.

After five hundred years of cultivation, the spiritual power has improved to a level of sixty-nine and a half.

The early, middle, late, and peak levels of the sixty-ninth level are actually levels of the sixty-ninth level. And the sixty-ninth order and a half, but surpassed the sixty-ninth order, and even above the peak of the sixty-ninth order, only one step away from the spiritual power.

Those skilled masters of formations, runes, and pharmacists cannot reach the level of sixty-nine and a half, even if they have high skills, they can only be called "geologists."

Only after reaching sixty-nine and a half steps, can they be called "Tianshi".

One can imagine how huge the gap between the sixty-ninth peak and sixty-ninth half.

Of course, it does not mean that the spiritual power of Heavenly Master is only sixty-nine and a half. It doesn't mean that the spiritual strength can reach the sixty-nine and a half order to become a heavenly teacher.

Tianshi also has extremely high requirements for skills in their respective fields.

Although he went to the beginning of the trip, Zhang Ruochen failed to direct his mental strength to become a god, but gradually, he discovered that it might be related to the cultivation of Promise of the Promise. He has hundreds of rivers and all-inclusive, and his mental strength has hardly encountered a bottleneck. It seems like the product grows from small to large, naturally.

If we say that other people's spiritual practice is to dig the pond, inject water into the pond.

Well, now Zhang Ruochen no longer has to dig a pond, his pond is infinitely huge, and he just needs to keep pouring water into it immediately to become stronger and stronger.

The cultivation of the rules of the Word is getting more and more difficult.

Twelve thousand and ninety-six thousand is a rather wonderful number, which not only represents the number of Yuanhui, but also reflects on cultivation.

For other monks, in the world of death and death, the rules of 4 trillion holy ways, 7 trillion holy ways, and 10 trillion holy ways are three thresholds that are difficult to cross.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't feel these three thresholds and crossed the past easily.

However, when he practiced the rules of the holy word to close to 12.96 billion, he obviously felt the bottleneck and felt the pressure from the world.

Heaven and earth are preventing monks from crossing this threshold.

It is like a **** who is going to be killed in heaven and earth, and has lived 129,600 years.

This is a pole number!

Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that the so-called Yuanhui-level genius not only had to cultivate a perfect second-grade saint in Baiyue Realm. In a thousand questions, reach a satisfactory state of mind. It is even more important to surpass the extreme number in the world of death and life, and the rules of the holy way of cultivation must reach more than 12.96 trillion ways.

The three are indispensable.

Of course, the most important step is still supreme.

In the supremacy, you must cultivate the rules of 40 trillion holy ways.

To achieve this, a Yuanhui may not be able to produce one. In this era, digital figures can be born. It is indeed a great era, a hero created by the times.

Moyin refined all three swords of the three angel kings for their own use, and flew around the body, humming: "With the sword array in hand, I will encounter Shangzixuan again, I will not Lose to him again. "

The sword array she practiced was found in the sword mountain of the universe, and it seemed to be quite powerful after 500 years of practice.

Zhang Ruochen had not seen her sword array, but it was difficult to evaluate whether she had the strength to defeat Shangzixuan.

"Master, can you break through the bottleneck?" Mo Yin asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "That step is too difficult. Maybe you have to force yourself to break through."

The bottleneck of Zhang Ruochen is naturally not 129.60 billion Dao, but the number of two yuan, 25.92 trillion Dao.

Today, the number of rules of the Holy Word in Zhang Ruochen's body stops at 25 trillion, and the growth is slower and slower.

His state at the moment, even let those ancient gods who have lived forever, know that they would be shocked, and would not believe that there are such freaks in the world.

Zhang Ruochen looked away from the island and said, "Let's go, it's time to leave!"

The magic sound turned into a holy flower and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's back.

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves and dispersed the formation that enveloped the island.

The mist on the island quickly dissipated.

Xia Yu and Chi Kongle stood on the water outside the island, stopped attacking, and stared at the man who came out of the fog with a suspicious look in his eyes.

They did not act rashly.

Zhang Ruochen showed a gentle smile: "In the absence of a thousand years, Emperor Yu is more majestic and powerful, and more beautiful and moving, but he deserves to be a king!"

Seeing their strange eyes, Zhang Ruochen realized that his present appearance was changed, not true.

When Zhang Ruochen changed back to his true appearance, Chi Kongle no longer had any precautions and doubts. He flew to the island, flew into Zhang Ruochen's arms, and hugged him tightly, but said nothing.

Xia Yu also ascended the island, but with the seven-star ghost lotus standing secretly in the distance.

The man in front of him was very similar to Zhang Ruochen's face, but his breath was very strange, completely different from Zhang Ruochen's thousands of years ago.

Chi Kongle found this place based on his blood connections, and he should not find the wrong person.

Xia Yu was puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen noticed that Chi Kongle had become very different from before. The whole person was very cold, and even when holding him, she could feel an extreme murderous and aggressive spirit in her body.

This makes Zhang Ruochen secretly worried.

After a long hug, the father and daughter were silent.

However, in the current state of Chi Kongle, being able to take the initiative to rush up and embrace Zhang Ruochen with no scruples is already an emotional catharsis in his heart. There are thoughts, excitement, and thousands of words, all in my heart.

Zhang Ruochen asked softly, "How did you find it here?"

Chi Kongle did not speak.

Xia Yu said: "You are a father and a daughter, you have close blood connections, and Kong Le has a powerful soul. We walked around the sea of ​​indefinite gods and spent more than a year to find here. Zhang Ruochen, the emperor and you When you helped me break the chains of desire, what did you see in my memory? "

Zhang Ruochen knew the reason why she asked this question and said, "Did you become so cautious? Could it be that you suspected that I was a fake?"

"The people's hearts are unpredictable, things are impermanent, so always be careful." Xia Yu said.

Zhang Ruochen looked at her carefully for a long while, then nodded and said, "Xiu Wei is not weak. It seems that you have worked hard all these years."

Xia Yu's voice was cold and said, "Answer my question."

"There is no time for you to explain so much. It is very close to the coastline occupied by the heavens and the realms. It is very dangerous. We have to leave as soon as possible. By the way, has the battle of the ten realms ended?"

"Unclear, you never want to leave this island."

Xia Yu struck out the seven-star ghost lotus, which turned into seven ghostly ghost clouds, and wrapped Zhang Ruochen inside.

Zhang Ruochen glanced up and looked helpless, all of a thousand years passed, her character was still so real. So he reached out his palm and grabbed it upward.

A huge handprint hundreds of feet long appeared, taking away the seven-star ghost lotus.

Xia Yu found that the induction with the rules of the Seven Stars disappeared, and the change of the pretty face immediately released the Nine Nether Soul Eater, which turned into a phantom, forming a palm print, and struck Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom!"

Mo Yin rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's back and gave her a palm.

Xia Yu backed away until he retreated into the sea before fixing his figure.

The sea behind her caused waves of more than ten feet high.

Moyin smiled and said: "You are so brave, you dare to attack my master. You know, the three angel emperors in heaven are as powerful as you, but they have all fallen because of their provocation."

Xia Yu finally felt a familiar breath on Moyin.

Since she appeared, she undoubtedly confirmed Zhang Ruochen's identity.

Xia Yu looked at Zhang Ruochen, biting her lips secretly, her eyes deep and stubborn: "The three angel emperors in heaven, I have never put them in my eyes. Don't compare them with this emperor. Zhang Ruochen, Seven Star Ghost Lotus Give me back, you do n’t want to take it back, right? "

Xia Yu is the kind of character that is not afraid of any strong man. Not to mention Zhang Ruochen, even if the gods stand on the opposite side, they dare to shoot.

To defeat her, or kill her, is easy.

However, it is impossible to ask her to succumb to the enemy and to withdraw from fear.

Zhang Ruochen took this point in her, so she was regarded as her celebrity in the **** world only a thousand years ago.

Zhang Ruochen returned the seven-star ghost lotus to her, and the group hurried away to Guixu.

On the way, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Xia Yu told Zhang Ruochen that the battle of the Ten Realms had begun a few days ago. In heaven and hell, a large number of monks gathered in the sea area where Guixu was located.

Xia Yugui is the deputy leader of the Blood Emperor God Demon Camp, which is naturally not what he used to be. He has mastered a sub-god-class warship, and the speed of outbreak can reach 4 billion miles a day.

This is the treasure of the blood emperor demon camp, she is only in charge for the time being and cannot be taken as her own.

Standing on the sub-god-class battleship, Zhang Ruochen read: "Hope can be caught up."

Xia Yu was surprised, saying: "The candidates for the battle of the Ten Realms have already been set, and the **** world has a huge advantage. Even if we can arrive before the end of the battle, can you still participate?"

She thought that Zhang Ruochen wanted to fight on behalf of Hell Realm in exchange for the trust of the Temple of Destiny.

"I just want to watch the game." Zhang Ruochen said.

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