Zhang Ruochen's mental energy thoughts are numerous, spreading on both sides of the golden stream, breathing and convulsing together, causing the space to oscillate.

The golden mist from the ancient Buddha in Yunqing is the essence of the Buddha, which is constantly integrated into the idea of ​​spiritual power, which makes Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power rapidly change and grow to reach the level of **** level.

Break into the seventy order.

At the moment when spiritual power turned into a god, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the Holy Soul changed accordingly. Although it did not turn into a Divine Soul, it became different from before.

It seems that it can exist forever and will not die.

Zhang Ruochen secretly speculated that this was because after the spiritual power became a god, Shou Yuan greatly increased, and he could live a Yuan Hui, resulting in the weird feeling.

Next, under the influence of strong spiritual power, the Holy Spirit might be able to advance into the Spirit of God.

"The Nether Temple's Dao Dao curse is of no use at all...No, the rumor is wrong, everything is wrong, Zhang Ruochen was not cursed at all, someone set up a trap, a trap, a trap..."

Gai Lin God will be so nagging, holding the Buddha relics, escape quickly.

Even though he has two Divine King Divine Patterns and powerful combat power, when Yu Tianshi was killed by a sword, he was frightened and never dared to confront Zhang Ruochen directly.

"Want to go?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the Inverse God Stele and patted the palm with his palm.

The remnants of the monument are shining brightly, and the divine writings flash like stars, flying out quickly, striking towards the gai Linjiang.

Gai Lin God will Chang Xiao, holding the Buddha relic in his left hand, the **** king **** pattern on his right arm emerges, and he turns around and shoots out.

But something that scared him happened.

The **** pattern on the arm quickly dimmed, its power was greatly reduced, and it was erased by some invisible force.

"How could this be?"

Gai Linshen will almost sizzle, so howl.

"Boom!"

The anti-god monument collided with his palm, his arm was broken, blood was flowing, and his body flew out.

The **** king **** pattern is indeed powerful, even if it becomes dim, it is still powerful. Gai Linshen will withstand this blow without being killed, and escapes at a faster rate.

"Can't escape, Winter Sword!"

Time swordsmanship comes out again.

Not giving Gai Linshen any chance to fight back at all, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flowed through his waist, piercing his vest. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen densely buried the palms of the golden rule **** pattern, patting him on the top of his head.

"Boom!"

Gai Lin God exploded his head, and a large number of holy spirits were destroyed by the power of burial gold.

Shenyuan fell into the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen slashed out the second sword, cut off Gai Linshen and grasped the left arm of Buddha's relics. Then, it was the **** corpse who was about to fight back and stepped on his feet.

Losing the divine source and the head, the corpse remains undead.

At the foot of Zhang Ruochen's feet, a net fire of extermination was released, refining his residual soul and spiritual will.

Cover the left arm of the Admiral and fall to the ground.

On the skin, the **** king **** pattern appeared, the brilliance soared, holding the Buddha relic and continued to fly forward.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the flying **** arm, revealing a strange color.

"Wow!"

The magic mirror of Zangshan flew out and suppressed the **** arm.

The **** pattern on the left arm has not been erased by the anti-god monument, and its power is still very strong. However, the **** king **** pattern needs divine power to explode power.

A **** arm urges the **** king **** pattern, it is naturally unable to get rid of the supreme force suppression of the magic mirror of the Tibetan mountain.

"Vitality is really tenacious."

Zhang Ruochen's right hand looked forward, and a mark of Yin and Yang Tai Chi appeared in the palm of his hand. The imprint rotates to neutralize the residual soul and spiritual will in the arm, continuously sucking away.

It didn't take long for both the arm and the corpse to return to calm and no longer struggle.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the broken corpse of Gai Lin Shenjiang and sighed secretly, but unfortunately he could not open the inner space, otherwise he could take away the corpse of Gai Lin Shenjiang.

"Boom!"

One foot crushed the corpse, leaving only the skeleton, and was kicked into the golden stream by Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen only picked up the left arm, took out the Buddha relic from his fingers, shook his head, and said: "If you are not too greedy, you can use both hands to confront me. With the power of the **** king's **** pattern, I May not kill you."

In the distance, the sea water did not know when, but it woke up slowly.

Her eyes were confused and very weak.

Zhang Ruochen landed in front of the sea, and picked her up with her hands, saying, "Leave here first. If the true **** catches up, the trouble will be big!"

...

Gai Lin God's roar before dying, spread very far, was heard by the real **** of the dead race hidden in the sea.

Kongli Zanghai realized that something happened, and no longer with the Qing Qing law, decisively withdrew away, chasing the direction of Gai Lin Shenjiang, Yu Tianshi, Zhang Ruochen, and sea water.

Coming to the place where Gai Lin Shenjiang and Yu Tianshi fell, the face in the empty sea instantly became ashen.

Both sides of the stream were stained with the blood of the gods, both of which covered the breath of Divine General and Rain Master.

"Impossible, why did Gai Lin and Yu fall, who killed them? Is it true God's shot?"

When Kangli Zanghai thought of this, his face changed and changed, and he carefully looked around and quickly retreated.

With the practice of Gai Linshen and Yutian Shi, he can’t escape. The opponent’s practice is necessarily terrible. If he hides in an ambush, even if he hides in the sea and is the true god, he must be extremely fearful.

The blue and black lion beast arrived in the next step.

"Gai Lin God and Yu Tianshi actually died like this? Yu Tian Shi is a spiritual deity." Black Lion Divine Beast Road.

Jiang Qingdao: "If Master Zen Lady takes action, is it difficult to kill Gai Lin Shenjiang and Yu Tianshi?"

...

The sea water was lying in Zhang Ruochen's arms, leaning lightly on his shoulders, and his eyes were like a quiet lake, like he was meditating.

Zhang Ruochen took her ten steps, and continued along the golden stream.

"Wow!"

The golden streams are intricate and numerous, leading to all parts of the world.

After thinking for a long time, Hai Dao said: "In the legend, the Nether Temple cursed Brother Ruochen with the Dao Dao curse. Why did Brother Brothers become spiritually powerful? And, there is no God Tribulation."

Not to mention her, Zhang Ruochen himself was very confused at the moment.

It stands to reason that since the Dao Dao mantra is hit, it is impossible to become a god.

Martial arts become gods!

Spiritual spirit god!

False god!

It's impossible.

However, after being attacked by powerful mental power, why did his mental power break through instantly and reach the seventy level?

There is no hindrance.

The breakthrough came naturally.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Perhaps, the Dao Dao curse is just a rumor. It is some people who are skeptical, and deliberately released this news, wanting to spoil my state of mind. Even, borrowing a knife to kill."

Seawater shook his head and said: "Impossible!"

"Why not?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

After a while.

Hai Dao Road: "Famously, your name disappeared from "God Reserve", and the curse cannot be fake."

Zhang Ruochen did not believe that the curse was false.

Because, the God of Blood must have confirmed this matter personally.

But there are some words that he can only hide in his heart, not to any monk.

There was some speculation in Zhang Ruochen's mind. At the beginning, the Xumi Temple was used as the boat. When he went to the early days, his body was shocked into a particle state. It took him endless years to re-condense.

And Yin Xuetian's curse in those days was cursed by the bloodline descendants of Wang Mingzun, the immortal king.

Obviously, the stronger the blood, the stronger the curse.

Zhang Ruochen's body re-condensed on the river of time, the human blood line and the blood line of the undead blood family were merged into one, and merged with the spirit of chaos and the heart of truth, completely reborn.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen is not even a descendant of anyone, but the "initial person" bred in chaos.

Yin Xuetian's curse, how can he get him?

Even if Wang Mingzun's bloodline was strong, Zhang Ruochen could not completely break away, but the influence of the curse on him should be very limited.

Perhaps this is the case, so that he can become spiritually powerful.

All this is just speculation by Zhang Ruochen. Because he felt that since the monk Xumi had chosen him, how could he not help him resolve the curse? Going to the early days to practice a saint is to resolve the curse.

Guessing, after all, guessing.

His name really disappeared from the "God Stories", which is a terrible thing, which means that he is destined not to become a god. If it is not caused by a curse, then it is a figure with spiritual power, playing with fate and deliberately creating an illusion.

There are all kinds of possibilities. Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to easily take such a life-and-death matter.

In case of a wrong guess, it is death.

Zhang Ruochen said to the sea water: "There is also a possibility, it may be that the dark abyss or the deserted and abandoned city has isolated the curse, just like the isolation of the world and the earth, so that the God Tribulation has not come down. Saying not necessarily, when I walk out of the darkness Yuan, the God Tribulation immediately arrived and killed me."

"The old and deserted city is indeed extraordinary, maybe... there is such a possibility." The sea said to himself.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you have heard of the Dao Dao Mantra, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com should know that the curse was cast out by Yin Xuetian in the past, and it is to curse the immortal Wang Dazun's descendants. Why in the stone temple? At the time, I also deliberately asked me, did you know that Wang Dazun will not move? And, deliberately ridicule with words?"

In the rear, no one catches up.

So, speaking of this, Zhang Ruochen stopped and put the seawater on the ground.

The beautiful face of the sea water, with no expression at all, finally had fluctuations, folded his hands, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Brother Ruochen. In fact, sea water has long known that you are the descendants of Wang Mingzun But it is really because Yin Xuetian feels unfair, and he will utter grievances on you before he can say those words. The sea Buddha is unclear, and the six roots are not pure, not the real Buddha."

Zhang Ruochen saw her being so calm, coupled with her previous disregard for her own life, she performed the devotion technique, which really moved her.

The doubt that rose in my heart fell again.

The seawater was badly injured. If it were not for the Buddha's relics at that time, it was very likely that he had already died under the attack of Yu Tianshi's mental strength. At this moment, her delicate body shivered, her expression was bitter, and her words were guilty, just like the orchid in the rain and the pitiful people.

Zhang Ruochen was soft-hearted and said softly: "Give me your hand."

The sea water had big eyes, tears in it, and some doubts, and handed it over.

Zhang Ruochen held Buddha's relic in one hand and held her in one hand, drawing the power of Buddha's relic and injecting it into her body to help her heal.

It was then that a voice came from above, "Humph! Ruochenjian God's romantic name really deserves its name."

not far away.

There is a cliff near the golden stream about twenty feet high.

Prajna stood on the cliff, holding a staff, and was looking at the two men who shook hands and healed below with a touch of coldness in their eyes.