"Zhang Ruochen, with your own strength, also wants to compete with the gates of all Saints. Duckweed shakes the tree, and cannot control it."

Qi Qing's hands were behind his back, and Zhuo Ranji stared at Zhang Ruochen below, snorting coldly.

Yun Qing, Zuo Fenggu, Shen Yuntong, and the descendants of the gate of Xi Sheng, four of them stood on the 50th-level ladder, each of them exuding a burning sacred light, imposing, like four young men king.

Zhang Ruochen did not change his face, stood up again, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, his body stood upright, and his whole body energy was fully condensed into the sea of ​​air in an instant.

"Oh!"

The first 10,000 drops of true yuan, successfully united.

Ten thousand drops of real yuan, suspended in the sea of ​​air, exudes a cyan light, and they collide with each other.

The number of true elements gradually decreases.

The volume of each drop of true element keeps increasing.

In the end, there were only two groups of true elements in the sea of ​​gas. Each ball is the size of a bead, shining brightly, rotating with each other, and the distance between them is constantly getting closer.

"boom!"

Two groups of true spheres collided together and condensed into a liquid egg sphere the size of a pigeon.

Just as the true sphere condensed and formed, Zhang Ruochen's pores were completely opened, madly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.

"Whoo!"

On the pilgrimage ladder, strands of aura gathered to Zhang Ruochen, turning into a huge aura of qi, forcing the passers-by of the four gates to step back, fearing being drawn into the vortex.

"What happened? Zhang Ruochen wants to break through the realm on the pilgrimage ladder?"

Wu Qing's face was condensed and he said, "You can't let him break through the realm and shoot together."

Having said this, Tong Qing shot first, and once again inspired the wings of Blazing Feathers, the whole body was wrapped by flames, like a huge golden fireball, crushed past Zhang Ruochen.

"The Promise of the Promise."

The descendant of Xisheng Gate Valve mobilized Zhenqi, raised a left hand, the arm was completely sanctified, and every inch of skin exudes a brighter light than the hot sun.

In her body, the holy blood was awakened. Although only one holy hand was cultivated, it could not be a holy body. However, the power of that holy hand was extremely powerful, and it could exert ten times its own power.

With a single blow, a loud thunder sounded in the air.

Palm strength, like the raging waves, smashed into the past to Zhang Ruochen.

"Ba Sheng Quan."

Shen Yuntong was inherited by Ba Sheng. The whole body's blood seemed to boil, his body made a "cracking" sound, and his body kept expanding.

After a while, he turned into a five-meter-tall giant with two tubes of white gas in his nostrils.

On the surface of his body, the muscles of a steel bar were highlighted. A pair of fists, the size of a washbasin, contains infinite power.

The blood of the Holy Saint is recovering. Although it has not been transformed into a Eucharist, it can be called a semi-Holy Saint.

Only Zuo Fenggu, who was wearing the alchemist's robe, had not shot yet, still standing by and watching, but also condensing strength in secret. It seemed to be ready to hit a mental attack at any time, giving Zhang Ruochen a fatal blow.

Below the pilgrimage ladder, all the students were stunned and stunned. The successors of the gates of the Holy One showed too much strength, and each one seemed to be heavenly.

"With their strength, any one of them is the dragon and the phoenix among the people, and they have joined forces to deal with a Zhang Ruochen. I think any one of them has the ability to compete with Zhang Ruochen."

"What do you know? Zhang Ruochen is breaking through the critical moment of the realm. If he crosses the level, it is to enter a new realm and take another step. Of course, Qing Qing and others cannot let Zhang Ruochen succeed. Otherwise, even the three of them Together they are afraid they will not hold Zhang Ruochen. "

Only celestial realms can understand how difficult it is to break through realms, and each realm is a checkpoint. Even the middle and late stages of the celestial realm that are the easiest to break through require a lot of time to accumulate.

Just when Qiu Qing's attack was about to fall on Zhang Ruochen's body ...

A brilliant cyan ray of light emanated from Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's arms stretched out, and his whole body seemed to be connected as a whole. Two futuristic flying dragon ghosts appeared, and he patted them at the same time.

Wu Qing also struck both palms, but just after his palms came into contact with Zhang Ruochen, he felt a powerful force that came from his arm and flew out uncontrollably.

When Li Qing fell to the ground, she only felt that her arms were completely unconscious, and her whole body was soft, just like her soul was out of her body.

not good.

Qi Qing quickly mobilized Zhen Qi, flowing from the sea of ​​qi, and circulated through the meridians.

With nourishing qi, the body gradually regained consciousness, and a severe pain came from the limbs. Obviously, he had suffered a serious injury from that bump.

"How did he ... suddenly become so powerful, could it be that his realm has really broken through?"

Tong Qing's face changed, and she felt the pressure increased.

After breaking through the realm of Zhang Ruochen, are they still able to deal with them?

Zhang Ruochen has indeed entered the later stage of the celestial realm. Before he can continue to digest the powerful power brought by the breakthrough in the realm, the descendants of Shen Yuntong and Xi Shengmen have attacked.

A sacred hand from the descendants of Xi Sheng's gatekeeper, with her fingers turning, in the void, countless hand shadows appeared.

Each hand seems to carry the holy force of rowing mountains, which is both unpredictable and infinitely powerful.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen's brows raised a sky eye to see her real hand precisely.

As a result, Zhang Ruochen's right hand suddenly stretched forward, grabbed the wrist passed by Xi Shengmen, seized her meridian, and dragged forward.

Xi Sheng's gatekeeper's face changed, his body was out of control, and he flew out to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed her wrist, nearly stabbed her fingers with the fingers, and her arm moved quickly, holding her body, and slamming it on the ladder.

"Oh!"

Xi Sheng's gatekeeper said that his body and the ladder slammed into each other severely. There was a sound of broken bones in his body, and a low scream was made in his mouth.

She was lying on the ground, unable to move, her body was shaking, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Ruochen let go of her hand and took a step forward to meet Shen Yuntong.

At this moment, Shen Yuntong's body and feet were five meters high, resembling humans and beasts, huge bones, fists like hammers, and each punch seemed to be able to break through the mountains.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen's body rang out the sound of Long Yin, constantly playing palms, and head-to-head confrontation with Shen Yuntong.

Shen Yuntong was born with divine power. After being inherited by Pa Sheng, the power was even more terrifying.

In the same realm, no one has been able to stop him from punching.

Now, Zhang Ruochen is one level lower than him, but completely suppresses him in strength, making him keep back.

Even Zhang Ruochen didn't notice it. As he kept out his palms, his hands had turned into golden dragon claws, and dragon scales grew.

Moreover, those golden dragon scales continued to spread to the shoulders, head, chest, abdomen, and legs. After a while, Zhang Ruochen's body turned into a more than ten-foot-long golden dragon.

"Oh!"

A stone-shattering dragon howl sounded, and even the pilgrimage ladder seemed to shake.

In the temple, all the half-sages were all shocked. One of them suddenly stood up and blurted out: "That's ... the legendary dragon change ..."

Only human warriors refining the Holy Dragon Ball can perform this mastery.

The flesh and blood become the body of the dragon.

"Shoot together, you must suppress Zhang Ruochen."

Qi Qing reacted from the initial shock, attacked Zhang Ruochen again, and exhibited the unstoppable skills at the bottom of the box. He successively played eighty-one boxing techniques, like turning into eighty-one personal figures and punching at the same time.

The descendant of Xisheng Gate also turned up, hitting the palm of the hand with the palm of his hand, the palm of his hand cracked immediately, and splattered with blood.

As she worked the exercises, the blood on her palms burned.

"Wow!"

On the arms, on the fingers, on the palms of the hands, white inscriptions emerged, like white lines, flowing out of the arms, permeating the whole body.

What she exhibits is a secret method. By using this secret method, she can mobilize the power of the Holy Hand, spread her body, and in a short time, the power of the Eucharist erupts.

In other words, she is now a false Eucharist.

Shen Yuntong also had a peerless school. At this moment, he was also exhibiting and attacked Zhang Ruochen in the past.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen turning into a golden dragon, Zuo Fenggu, who had been standing aside, began to shoot.

He is a master of spiritual power, so instead of directly attacking Zhang Ruochen, he slowly raised an arm and pointed at Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

The heaven and earth aura shook for a moment, and immediately turned into a trace of flames, gathered into a mass of flames, suspended in the void.

Those flames are like the lights of a thousand families. The stars are little by little, condensing with each other, forming a huge fire phoenix, reaching out two sharp claws, attacking the golden dragon transformed by Zhang Ruochen.

Standing under the ladder and looking upwards, only a golden dragon and a phoenix were fighting, and the sound of booming and shaking was made.

At the same time, the giant transformed by Shen Yuntong, holding a giant axe with vitality and cohesion, was also chopping the golden dragon.

The descendant of Xi Sheng's gatekeeper was suspended in the void, just like the nine-day Xuannv, hitting a pillar of light with his fingertips, hitting the dragon.

The unparalleled skills exhibited by Wu Qingshi were transformed into eighty-one figures, and the golden dragon was completely wrapped in the center. Some figures played boxing, some figures played palms, and some figures showed sword tricks.

The four masters, each showing supernatural power, are fighting with a golden dragon.

"Oh!"

Jinlong kept making paw prints and flew a circle in the void. The passers-by of the four gate valves all spit blood and flew out.

"Wow!"

The golden dragon shouted, turned into a golden mang, fell back to the ladder, and condensed into a figure.

Restore human shape.

Zhang Ruochen took two deep breaths, and looked at his hands in surprise, even ... the Shenlong transformation was exhibited, even he felt incredible.

You know, the dragon transformation is a martial art of top grade.

Even if a warrior has refined Dragon Ball ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, it is necessary to cultivate this martial art to become a dragon.

However, Zhang Ruochen had never practiced the Shenlong transformation, and when fighting, he turned into a golden dragon, hitting all the passers-by of the four sages to the ground.

what happened?

"I just fought with the descendants of Shen Shengmen, and used the" dragon elephant like a palm ". Is this set of palms related to the transformation of the dragon, so when I cast the palms, I inadvertently inspired some kind of power Before turning into a dragon? "

In fact, Zhang Ruochen's speculation was not wrong, because Shenlong changed, this martial art is a saint who learned from the ninth palm of the dragon elephant like a "scaled dragon" and created martial arts.

Therefore, Shenlong Bianchang and Dragon Elephant Prajna have some similarities.

During the battle, Zhang Ruochen had a very small probability, which inspired the power of Shenlong. As to how small that probability is, it is unknown, maybe one percent, maybe one thousandth, or even one thousandth.

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