On the sea, there are still human figures, and there is only one picture left, which floats up and down with the waves.

"What kind of picture is this? It hasn't broken when subjected to the impact of the thunder hammer."

The creature with the head crouched, a little curious, grabbed the Qiankun Shenmu and carefully observed it.

Earlier, the light of thunder and lightning emitted by the Ember Thunder Hammer was too bright, completely covering the light of the Qiankun Shenmu. Therefore, the human head and body did not see Zhang Ruochen rush into the world of the scroll, thinking that Zhang Ruochen had been beaten to death.

"It should be a treasure. Take it back and study slowly."

After looking at it for a long time, it didn't see any reason, so he rolled the Qiankun Shenmu figure randomly and stuffed it into a scale on the abdomen.

The human beings with their heads looked at the red cloud pythons below and said, "That extra-terrestrial human has been killed by the coach. Everyone raised their spirits and continued to patrol. Recently, they came to the west of Xuanhai. More and more human beings are said to be looking for basalt heritage. "

The creature whose head was slain was one of the six commanders under the throne of the black skull.

In the sea water, a red cloud mandarin duck revealed its huge head and said, "Is there really a place for basalt inheritance in the West Xuanhai?"

The head of the human body said coldly: "The handsome man has been in the West Xuanhai for thousands of years, and he has never heard of any basaltic heritage. However, the West Xuanhai is very vast and vast, and there are so many places, even Lord King He didn't dare to break in, maybe there was something really amazing. "

Another Chiyun mandarin duck raised his head and asked, "Master Shuai, where are these places?"

The creature with his head stunned and stared, Shen said: "Are you still interested in that basaltic heritage? The truth is to tell you that those places are the places of ancient murder, don't go. Once trapped, there is only a dead end. "

"Furthermore, Lord King has orders. Let's inspect the Western Xuanhai and destroy the extraterrestrial humans who break in. Doing errands is the top priority. Let's go! Find the next target."

The creatures with their heads slumped into the water, with their swarms, went on to find other humans outside the territory.

...

…………

Zhang Ruochen returned to the world of maps, immediately took the elixir of healing, and started healing.

This time, he was hurt more severely than before. The position of his left shoulder was burnt black by the flames and kept overflowing with blood. The thigh on the right was frozen by Xuan Bing, and a sting came from him. A wind blade hit, tearing open a long blood mouth, almost splitting his head into two halves ... The whole body was injured, and it was shocking.

However, the chest, abdomen and back were protected by Qiankun Shenmu, and there was no trauma.

Huang Yanchen stood aside, just looking at the injuries on Zhang Ruochen, can imagine how dangerous the situation was then.

"If my cultivation is strong enough, it can help him."

Huang Yanchen's personality is very strong, cold and arrogant, and never admit defeat, but at the moment, she feels very useless, and she can't help Zhang Ruochen at all.

Xiao Hei yawned, stretched a lazy waist, stood up and said, "What do you blame yourself for doing this? It is his own business that impacts the extreme state of heaven and earth, and no one can help him."

"It is easy to accumulate 30 million points of military power, but it is difficult to obtain the recognition of the gods. Great perseverance, great courage, and great wisdom are indispensable. There are so many geniuses, how many can reach the ultimate state?"

Huang Yanchen's brow frowned, and he said coldly, "In order to accumulate military power, do you have to fight every time?"

"Yes."

Xiao Hei said, "People who aren't desperate can't accumulate 30 million points of military power. Girl, this kind of thing, outsiders can't help or help. I advise you to go to the fish and dragon realm first. Otherwise, not only Zhang Ruochen ’s practice will throw you farther and farther, but the other two girls ’practice will also leave you far behind.”

Ao Xinyan and Orange Moon Star have been practicing in the scroll world for three months. Under the guidance of Xiao Hei, coupled with the sacred air emitted by the tree stump, they have broken the limits of mortals and hit the The first change of ichthyosaur.

Moreover, their cultivation is improving rapidly.

Huang Yanchen pricked his lips, still a little uneasy, shook his head, and said, "Let's wait until he wakes up! Martial arts cultivation, not in a hurry."

For three days, Zhang Ruochen took a large amount of Muling Red Shrimp, and with the aid of healing elixir, he finally recovered 30% of his injury, which was stable.

"Slap".

Zhang Ruochen's skin was cracked like ceramics. Through the cracks, you can see that there was a layer of delicate white skin with no scars.

Xiao He's eyes narrowed and he laughed: "It's worthy of the monk who opened the 'Chakras'. The skin turns into annual rings, layer after layer. Each layer of skin is almost a life."

After a long while, Zhang Ruochen stepped out of a pile of hard shells, and the trauma was cured.

Zhang Ruochen moved his muscles and made a crackling sound throughout his body, exhaling a long breath, saying: "It's dangerous! If you slow down a bit, it is estimated that you will have to confess your life in the West Xuanhai."

Huang Yanchen gave him a white look and said: "You are already very powerful. Under the siege of the siege group, you not only escaped your life, but also killed four red cloud pythons. If they return to the Kunlun realm, they will definitely board the" East " Yufeng Fengyun reported a lot. "

Zhang Ruochen was a self-knowledgeable person, and laughed: "I'm not that powerful. Without the sacred wooden figure of Qiankun, it would be impossible to survive under the siege of the siege group."

Huang Yanchen asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"What else can you do? Keep your injuries and continue to accumulate military power." Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen bit his shell teeth, struggling in the eyes, and finally persuaded: "In fact, you don't necessarily have to impact the extremes of heaven. In history, many saints and emperors have not reached the ultimate. Environment has still become one of the best in the world. "

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I don't care what others do, and no matter what the future holds, I just want to do my best now."

Huang Yanchen's tone was a bit sharp, saying: "Why do we cultivate martial arts and pursue the sacred path? In order to become stronger, must we put our lives in? In case of something unexpected, what about your loved ones What? What about your mother-in-law? "

Although Huang Yanchen was not good at expressing the emotions in her heart, Zhang Ruochen could feel that she was very worried about his safety.

It was because of worry that he persuaded him.

Perhaps in her opinion, Zhang Ruochen was more important than anything else, and there was no need to risk his life to impact the extreme state of heaven.

But she didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had his own problems.

He must become strong, he must become the strongest, otherwise, how to find revenge on the Empress Chi Yao in the future?

Zhang Ruochen didn't know how to explain to Huang Yanchen. After pondering for a long time, his eyes were a little confused, and he said, "Cultivate martial arts, not to be competitive, not to be famous, not to be money, not to kill, just for one day I can Stand up to see her, instead of kneeling to see her. If one day ... maybe only one person can live! "

"Who is she?" Huang Yanchen asked.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen's eyes and said, "Sister, there are some things that I can't tell you yet. But please believe me, I will live well, I will marry you as a wife, and I won't let all care My people are disappointed and I will deliver all my promises. "

His voice was very firm, giving an unquestionable seriousness.

After speaking, Zhang Ruochen resumed healing.

Huang Yanchen knew Zhang Ruochen's will, and no one could change it. He sighed and retreated.

Maybe she should also work hard, not for fame or fortune, but to help him in the future.

After Zhang Ruochen's internal injuries were healed, he took down Zhuozhu again and spent two days. He finally broke through to the final stage of the great success of Tianji Realm, and his strength went further.

"I don't know the creature whose head was buried, did you take away the god's figure of Qiankun?"

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and merged with the Qiankun Shenmu.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen's mental power appeared in a huge underwater grotto, which seemed to be a lair of the Chiyun python.

At this moment, the Qiankun Shenmu map was placed on a red coral stone table. The creature whose head was crouching was lying in the grotto. The body was in circles and circles. Only the head was suspended in the air. The Qiankun Shenmu map was being studied. .

"What kind of scroll is in the end, the knife is not broken, and the fire is not rotten, it is probably a good thing. If it is dedicated to Lord King, it is estimated that Lord King can study some clues."

Just when the soul of the head of the human body was preparing to put away the Qiankun Shenmu.

Suddenly, a layer of cyan light appeared on the picture scroll, and fine lines appeared.

"what happened?"

The creature with his head stopped stopped ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ looked curiously at the scroll.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out of the picture, hitting the face of the creature whose head was slain, penetrated from the position of the left eye, and hit half of its head. Shattered.

"what……"

The human body screamed screaming, and a paw waved out, smashing the coral stone table.

How could Zhang Ruochen miss such a good opportunity?

That's the time.

He rushed out of the world of the scroll, grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword, dragged out a long sword, and slashed down at the neck of the human head.

(Last night, there was a red envelope for a password. I couldn't send it because of the password. I will fill it up at 12 noon tomorrow.)