"Wuma Jiu Xing is the illegitimate son of the Dao Venerable? I have only become a **** for a thousand years, and I will give the Dao Dao Profound meaning." Sijia Blood Ancestor said with envy.

Shang Hong glanced at him coldly.

The Sijia Blood Ancestor's face changed, and he realized that he shouldn't mention the name "Bao Zun" lightly, and quickly lowered his head.

Gods must not be arrogant!

The gods are all knives flying from all directions looking at the sky.

"As soon as Dao Dao's profound meaning came out, the old man was afraid..." The owner of Ming Hua Fang felt sorry.

Originally, she wanted to ask him about temperament and seek a breakthrough, but unfortunately there was no chance!

Profound meaning is the most terrifying power in the world of gods.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing mastered a lot of profound meanings of swords, the entire Xing Huantian, the rules of swords in one world were inspired by him, and it was enough to explode the power that far exceeded his own cultivation base.

"Swish!"

I don't know how many tens of thousands of blades of various types fell from the sky, straight to Zhang Ruochen sitting in the Qianliping Lake.

Break through the galaxy and break through the gods.

The knife is like rain.

Zhang Ruochen didn't become surprised, every time he knocked on the wooden tie, countless blades shattered into iron powder and turned into flame light spots, igniting the void, magnificent.

Man and the sword are in harmony, and the sword is in harmony with the earth.

The earth is in harmony with the sky, and the sky is in harmony with man.

Nine Bank Leader Wuma danced wildly, his eyes were full, and the four forces were united again, and he swung his knife down.

I don't know how many sword rules from the heaven and the earth, blending with the quadruple sword technique, the real body flew up and slashed straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The sound of the wooden band hits more intensively.

Sometimes it was crisp, sometimes heavy, and sometimes gold and stone collided. Above Zhang Ruochen's head, various anomalies appeared. There were flashes of thunder and lightning, sound waves turned into gods, and thousands of troops rushed to kill.

"It's unstoppable, no matter how superb your mental power is, you will break everything with a single blow."

Wuma Jiuxing split the layers of visions, and the divine light radiated from his body was so bright that it could be seen in the first goddess city hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen paused suddenly, did not knock, and looked up at him.

At the heart's mouth, beating violently, forming a strong light wave of spiritual power, spreading across the Qianliping Lake, and impacting the light wall of the formation thousands of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen's cloudy eyes were as bright as two stars in an instant.

"Broken!"

Shang Hong was the first to sense that a strange color appeared on his face.

"Obviously, it's dying, there is only a trace of the fire of life, but it can still break through, this old gentleman is really extraordinary." Liu Qingcheng sighed.

In a small city not far from the battlefield, a handsome man with a disheveled hair and a martial idiot, sat with Yu Chen quietly, peeped out of the sky, and said, "This is the level of spiritual power reaching the seventy-fourth order!"

It is the Yu Taizhen of Qianxing Civilization, one of the top powerhouses of this Yuanhui.

After speaking, Yu Taizhen continued to drink porridge.

With his shelter, this small city, although very close to the battlefield, is peaceful and peaceful.

Yu Chenjing asked: "Uncle Ten, will he have a chance to defeat Wuma Jiuxing?"

"The other seventy-fourth spiritual power gods are locked in a cage of tens of thousands of miles in size, and they fight the Wu Ma Jiu Xing, who masters the profound meaning of the sword, and they are dead. But he is hard to say."

"Why can't it be said?"

Yu Taizhen raised his head, with a white porridge mask covering his lips, and said, "The most important thing is the use of spiritual power. The more you use it, the stronger your combat power."

"Just like the Great Sage of the Supreme Realm, some can only practice one trillion rules of the sacred path, while others can practice 30 trillion rules of the sacred path, which can be called Yuanhui-level representatives."

"At the same level, more than ten times worse than the combat power?"

Yu Chenjing smiled and said: "I understand, the old man is the representative of the Yuanhui level among the spiritual monks."

"Mental Power Yuanhui-level representative? Haha, there is no such saying, but you are not wrong to say so. But..."

Yu Taizhen's eyes became more serious, and said: "The old man is definitely not a hidden figure. You must know that the strongest use of spiritual power is the spiritual power holy land such as Tiannan Life and Death Ruins and Void Tribulation Palace. The vast majority of powerful divine methods come from these places."

"The old man, when his spiritual power is only at the peak of the 73rd rank, he can communicate with the way of heaven and use the power of heaven and earth for his own use. I am ashamed of my understanding of the five elements."

"If such a character does not have the guidance of a superior level of existence behind him, and is not a sacred place of spiritual power, then he can only be said that he must be stunning, let alone a representative of the spiritual power level, I am afraid that he has been called spiritual. A powerful Yuanhui-level genius. If such a genius, how could it be possible to become like this?"

Under normal circumstances, the spiritual power gods of the 70th and 71st ranks correspond to the pseudo-god combat power.

The spiritual power **** of the 72nd rank is roughly equivalent to the combat power of the lower gods.

A low-level **** with a strong foundation can generally cultivate out of the god-level world within a thousand years and reach the level of a middle-level god.

Even if the aptitude is slightly poor, the foundation is slightly poor, and it takes ten thousand years to be promoted to the middle god.

However, it is extremely difficult for the middle gods to enter the upper gods, and more than half of the middle gods will not be able to do so until their lifespan is exhausted.

One thousand years of cultivation is a middle god, and one hundred thousand years of cultivation is also a middle god.

Just like this, the mid-level god's combat power span is very huge. Therefore, the spiritual power gods of the seventy-third and seventy-fourth levels correspond to the mid-level gods' combat power.

Reaching the seventy-fifth level, the corresponding is the combat power of the upper gods.

Of course, these are not absolutes, because mental power and martial arts are completely different cultivation systems.

And there are too many factors that affect combat power, such as the Supreme Sacred Weapon and the War Soldiers of the Divine Weapon level.

For example, Profound Meaning, Formation, Talisman.

For example, the level of the use of spiritual power, the strength of the cultivation of magical powers and magic methods.

Another example is the influence of environment on combat power, and the influence of mood state on combat power.

It is possible for a lower **** like Yan Wushen to defeat a 75th-level spiritual power god.

The spiritual power gods who were born in the Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, or the descendants of Taishang, have to break the limit of spiritual power, but it is not difficult.

Realm is dead.

In actual combat, there are too many variables.

Two people who are the same, fight in the same way in the same place, the final result may be different. It's like Xue Jue War God and Huang Tian, ​​fighting for many years, but each has its own victory and defeat, and no one can always beat the other.

After the breakthrough of mental power, Zhang Ruochen seemed to suddenly glow with majestic vitality, with white hair on his head and a tendency to turn into black hair.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen knocked it down, and the wooden tie collided.

The sound of shaking the sky is like a divine thunder, smashing the sky full of blades.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing also suffered an impact, bleeding from his seven orifices, shattered armor, and even his skin cracked. The blood that flew out turned into a rain of blood.

But he is determined and strong in fighting spirit.

Yingtian's sword still slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"dead!"

The entire face of Wu Ma Jiu Xing had been split, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and the knife in his hand moved forward.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but touched the space ring. Instead of taking out an object that would reveal his identity, he took out a stone cauldron, controlled it with spiritual power, and smashed it into the sky.

"Boom."

The power of Wu Ma Jiu Xing had already been dissipated by the previous sound waves, leaving only a sword force that would never return.

After being smashed by Shi Ding, he threw it out, his bronze saber almost unsteady.

Zhang Ruochen's aged body jumped up, grabbed the stone ding, and swung it again.

"Boom!"

Wuma Jiuxing flew up for the second time. It was a split body, with flesh and blood fragments being beaten out.

Zhang Ruochen's physical body was completely Taoistic, and he had survived the tribulation, and his strength was naturally not weak.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

After being beaten up by Zhang Ruochen again and again, Wuma Jiuxing couldn't regain his power at all, and even the bronze saber in his hand was thrown away.

Forced to be helpless, Wuma Jiuxing had to release the 70th-order mental power, condensing a burst of lightning, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen who was chasing behind.

So the gods saw a shocking scene.

The white-haired old man who was originally a spiritual power god, he walked like flying, with fierce dragons and tigers, carrying a huge stone tripod, with pure physical strength, madly beating Wu Ma Jiu Xing.

The Nine Elements of Wuma, who were originally martial gods, could only use mental power to resist.

"What's the situation? The old man has already stepped half of his foot into the coffin, why is his body so powerful? Is it still a martial god?"

"The stone tripod in his hand is a bit unusual, with the Sanskrit script of the Sixth Patriarch and the seal of Utambula flower on it."

...

Wuma Jiuxing was beaten by the stone tripod, his head was broken, his **** bone was broken, and his **** body was in tatters. Finally, he seized the opportunity to take out Zhou Fan bracelet and beat him out.

Zhou Fan bracelet is a treasure of fate obtained by Zhang Ruochen in the ancient realm of the mountain of fate.

It is a treasure of fate and a treasure of time.

Unfortunately, a thousand years ago, it was captured by the Nine Elements of Wuma.

Zhou Fanbang banned Zhang Ruochen, and in a region centered on him, time was forcibly changed by the power of fate, forming a special time field.

Zhang Ruochen was caught in the cycle time and couldn't get out.

Wuma Jiuxing could finally take a sigh of relief, but, ignoring the injury on his body, immediately mobilized the rules of the knife path, condensing a hundred-zhang light knife above his head.

"everything is over!"

"cut!"

The light knife slashed down.

However, at the moment he swung his knife, he was shocked to see that Zhang Ruochen, who was caught in the cycle of time, had escaped, holding Zhou Fan's bracelet and staring at him.

"You won't use time treasures, I'll teach you."

Zhang Ruochen used his spiritual power to mobilize the spirit of the world to infuse the Zhou Fan bracelet. On the bracelet, dense lights of destiny and time stamps appeared.

The light of destiny turned into a circular river.

The time-stamped light spots, flowing along the circular river of fate, shrouded Wuma Jiuxing and the light knives he had cut out.

As a result, Wuma Jiu Xing fell into a real cycle of time, constantly swinging his sword, could not stop at all, and quickly lost his spirit.

"What kind of treasure is this, why is it so weird?" There was a god, who was shocked.

"Everyone, if we also fall into the situation of the Nine Worlds of Wuma, do you have any way to break the situation?"

"This treasure ~lightnovelpub.net~ is refined by the two eternal forces of time and destiny. I am afraid that it can only be broken through by using the cultivation base. Moreover, the cultivation base is far better than the master of Zhou Fanbang."

"Forcibly break through? No, the old man, but easily seized the control of Zhou Fanbang from Wuma Jiuxing's hands. According to the gods, to break the cycle time field, only a strong mental power is needed. ." Sijia blood ancestor said.

The gods talked.

Shang Hong's face was serious and he realized that it was not good. If this continues, Wuma Jiu Xing will inevitably exhaust his supernatural power in the field of circulation time.

He released the power of God and put pressure on the four owners of the Goddess Twelfth Workshop, saying: "If you don't ask the priest to accept the formation immediately, do you really hope that Wuma Jiuxing will die in the hands of the old man? Can bear..."

"Boom!"

In the battlefield of the formation, there was a loud sound, dusty.

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