Today, Zhang Ruochen can't use many methods. He can only use the power of Qiqiao Blood Palm and Blood God, and he must control the combat power within a certain range.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen is indeed a little short of the other three apprentices of the Dharma King. It is not easy to win.

Fortunately, the Youzi Tiangong will recruit a total of three flag owners this time. Except for Yan Kongming, Bai Yu, and Ning Guihai, there are no powerful opponents.

As long as he can defeat one of them, he will naturally be able to take the position of the flag master.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Two masters and ancestors sent me to compete for the banner master of Youzi Tiangong. Should they have a deeper purpose?"

"You're pretty smart."

Lan Ye stared at Zhang Ruochen, still an extremely indifferent face, and said, "Anyway, you have already taken the blood god, and it is no harm to tell you."

"Yu Zi Tian Gong has been stationed in the endless abyss for three hundred years, and is guarding a big secret. Master wants you to compete for the position of the banner master, hoping that you can find out that secret. If you fail to compete, Master It will definitely be quite disappointed. "

Hearing the truth, Zhang Ruochen was also a little surprised.

Originally, he was still quite distressed. He didn't know what to do so that he could go to the endless abyss without knowing it, but he did not expect that a great opportunity would be in front of him.

What secrets are there in the endless abyss, and you have to send Youzi Tiangong to station there?

It seems that even the members of the Blood Gods cannot approach the past.

It is very likely that the other three Fa-Kings sent their disciples to compete for the position of the flag master, also to investigate the secrets of the endless abyss.

If it is said that before that, Zhang Ruochen was not very interested in competing for the position of the flag master. So now, even if it is not for King Haiming, he must do his best to pass tomorrow's assessment and enter the Youzi Heavenly Palace.

After telling all the precautions to Zhang Ruochen, Ji Shui and Lan Ye left Fawang Hall. Zhang Ruochen naturally did not stay here for long, and immediately returned to Wangchu Island.

Entering the training tower, Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental strength and observed the blood gods entangled in the sea of ​​energy.

The blood **** at this moment, curled together, seemed very calm, and should be sleeping.

"Is the blood **** really so strong?"

Slowly, Zhang Ruochen began to run the holy air, transforming the holy air into a flame, forming a huge fireball, approaching the blood god, and preparing to refine it.

Suddenly, the blood **** awakened, exuding a violent gas, opened his mouth and devoured the surrounding flames.

The blazing flame not only failed to refine the blood god, but became its tonic, making it fierce.

"Oh!"

The blood **** shivered forward and rushed to Zhang Ruochen's gas sea wall, using sharp claws to attack the past.

Zhang Ruochen was startled secretly, and turned the holy air again, so that the marks of the gods on the sea wall of the air all appeared, emitting bright divine light to resist the attack of the blood god.

The blood god's claws and teeth are quite sharp. In just a quarter of an hour, they broke through the seven seals.

However, after it penetrated the seals, those seals quickly formed and continued to block it.

One attack and one defense lasted two hours in a row. In the end, it seemed that the blood **** was consuming too much power and fell asleep again.

Zhang Ruochen also exhaled a long breath, and said to himself: "Awesome power, if it is, its cultivation reaches the seventh-order semi-sage, it is estimated that even the seals of the gods cannot resist.

Although the blood gods fell asleep, they were constantly absorbing the sacred air in Zhang Ruochen's body, and continued to cultivate, becoming stronger and stronger.

According to its cultivation speed, it is estimated that it won't be long before it can reach the level of seventh-order semi-holy.

In any case, you must refine the blood **** before it reaches the seventh-order semi-sacred. Otherwise, Zhang Ruochen may be really subject to the King Haiming Fa.

"Which level did the Haiming Fa monk achieve?"

So far, Zhang Ruochen has only seen the sacred soul of King Haiming Fa, and he has no idea where his true body is?

King Haiming sent Zhang Ruochen to You Zi Tian Gong. This is definitely a top secret. So, whether Zhang Ruochen can complete the task or not, he will be destroyed in the end.

Because it is impossible for Haiming Fawang to use God's blood all the time to continue his life.

Now, Zhang Ruochen must prepare his escape strategy in advance. If you want to get away, you must first figure out the strength of Haiming Fawang. How powerful is it?

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows flashed, and then the Qiankun Shenmu figure flew out, floating in midair.

"Blood Moon Ghost King." Zhang Ruochen called.

A blood-red ghostly spirit rose from the surface of the scroll, and condensed into an extremely graceful figure in the practice tower.

Compared with the time in the underworld, the cultivation of the Blood Moon Ghost King has improved a lot, showing a breath of death.

Unpredictable ghostlyness, condensed into an adult form, turned into a stunning beauty, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, why did you call my king out?"

"Help me test one's cultivation." Zhang Ruochen said.

Without Zhang Ruochen continuing to talk, the eyes of the Blood Moon Ghost King turned blood red, like two crystal clear rubies.

Immediately, there were ninety-nine strands of intangible ghost air flowing out of the pupils of the eyes, gushing out of the Forgotten Island, flying a large circle on the water surface of the Immortal Sea, and finally locking on the central Chengcheng Island.

Ninety-nine strands of ghost air, condensed into an adult form, turned into a ghostly clone of the Blood Moon Ghost King. She stood on the water, releasing an amazing cold, freezing the water under her feet into ice.

"what!"

On the island of Chengcheng, the sacred soul of King Haiming Fa became aware of it. He immediately flew from the plum garden, stood in the air, and looked at the direction of the Blood Moon Ghost King. He said: In the hinterland, Your Excellency's cultivation is a little bit better. "

The Blood Moon Ghost King didn't say a word, a pair of slender jade hands slowly lifted and pushed forward, only to hear the sound of "Shasha".

Centered on Pucheng Island, hundreds of miles away, it was completely shrouded in ink.

In the ghost air, the dense black bones flew out, like an army of undead, making a harsh roar, and rushed towards King Haiming Fa.

"Your Lord is the ghost king of the underworld."

Haiming Fawang gave a cold hum, raised one palm, and patted it forward. A large blood-red handprint shattered all the undead army.

Even the ghostly avatar of the Blood Moon Ghost King flew backwards for dozens of miles to dissolve the power of King Haiming Fa.

Without any hesitation, the Blood Moon Ghost King immediately split the avatar, turned it back into ghost spirit, and dissipated over the sky of the Immortal Sea.

At the same time, in the training tower, the delicate body of the Blood Moon Ghost King shook slightly.

After a long while, she recovered completely, her eyes were very dignified, and she said, "This person's cultivation, at least two levels higher than mine, is likely to reach the sky. You better not provoke him, otherwise, it will only be a dead end. One. Even if you escape, there is no chance of escape. "

Although just now the Blood Moon Ghost King and Hai Ning Fa King only played in avatars, but in their realm, their perception of power has reached an extremely accurate level, and it is natural to infer the true cultivation of the other side.

Even the Blood Moon Ghost King also gave such an evaluation to King Hai Ming Fa, then this old devil must be a pretty scary character.

The Blood Moon Ghost King returned to Qiankun's Shenmu map, but Zhang Ruochen was in deep thought again.

Haiming Fawang ’s cultivation is so strong that it far exceeds Zhang Ruochen ’s expectations. Even if he goes to the endless abyss and finds the secret there, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get out of the body.

"So far, you can only take one step at a time." Zhang Ruochen looked rather indifferent. Before he stepped into the blood **** religion, in fact, he had already planned for the worst.

This night, all the formations of Xianminghai were opened, and all the congregations were sent out in search of the trace of the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Until the next morning, nothing was found.

Pretending not to know anything, Zhang Ruochen changed into a blood-red robe and turned up the bun, but he was somewhat chic and handsome, with his sleeves walking out of the training tower.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

One black and one red, two light shuttles descended from the sky, condensing two figures, wearing black clothes and blood robes respectively. It was Ji Shui, the ten disciple of King Haiming, and Lan Ye, the thirteen disciple.

"Meet two uncles," Zhang Ruochen said.

Lan Yedao: "Today is the time when you are being recruited by You Zi Tian Gong, Master asked us to take you there."

Immediately afterwards, the three of them simultaneously displayed their ascension, turned them into three beams, and flew out of the Forgotten Island.

The assessment place of Youzi Tiangong is located in Poro Mountain.

The sun just came out of the horizon ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Under the Poro Mountain, but there are already dozens of semi-holy men wearing blood robes.

The characters who can practice half-sacred are naturally dragons and phoenixes. Everyone can create a huge semi-sacred family, or the fourth-class sect, and become a hegemon.

It's not just the Four Kings who send their juniors to compete for the position of flag master. In the blood **** religion, there are some extremely powerful figures who also sent their disciples to participate in the assessment of Youzi Tiangong.

The wild man was wearing a heavy black armor, standing in a high position, holding his hands on his chest, and sneering: "The number of semi-sacred people participating in the flag master's assessment should be the most ever?"

Manye is one of the six banner kings of Youzi Tiangong. It comes from the barbarians and has a body of five meters in height. The arms are as thick as pillars and look like a wild man.

Today, he and another banner king, Zhao Wuliang, will be responsible for the evaluation of the banner owner.

Zhao Wuliang's eyes glanced at the semi-sacred people who participated in the assessment, saying: "It is indeed the largest number of people, and there are a few very powerful guys with extremely high qualifications, which are expected to impact the sanctuary in the future." to be continued.)