Chapter 3390 The Great Elder of the Rebellious God Clan

Zhang Ruochen asked the four ancient Taixu gods to evaluate the power of this Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill and gradually gained a general understanding.

A light of inspiration flashed in his mind and then he laughed.

The second furnace of Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill has been nourished by the colorful elixir mist. Even the same colorful defective product is stronger than the elixir taken by Xiao Hei, Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao.

Previously, I fell into a misunderstanding.

I thought that refining the Six Colored Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill only improved half of the infinite cultivation because the Tongtian Divine Pill is not strong enough.

In fact, it is because his own body has reached a certain limit. It is already very impressive to be able to increase by half a century.

If it were other Taixu gods who were in the state of soul and mind, they would definitely not be able to withstand the Six Colored Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill.

The Tongtian Divine Pill that Chi Xingtian took back then may have strong elixir power, but it should still be colorful.

Wen Tianjun may be able to refine the seven-colored Infinite Tongtian Divine Pill, but it is unlikely that it can refine the six-colored mutated Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill.

Zhang Ruochen was a little worried about the God of War!

That is a flawless Six-Colored Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill. Can my grandfather bear it?

Although I wrote a letter to remind me, my grandfather was eager to improve his cultivation and combat power. I guess he was very confident and would swallow him immediately.

...

Zhang Ruochen took the second six-colored Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill. This time, his physical body was improved by less than half, and the effect was greatly reduced.

After that, the only perfect six-colored Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill left will be taken.

The elixir is extremely powerful, several times better than the defective products.

No matter how strong it is, Zhang Ruochen is already at the absolute peak below the limitlessness, and a Taizhen Tongtian Divine Pill can naturally withstand it.

This time, his physical strength successfully reached 100% of the time.

With the cultivation of a great god, he has the body of a god king.

His skin was a faint six-colored color, and his elixir power was not completely digested. His body was not inferior to the divine king's huge momentum invisibly scattered outwards. His breathing sound was like thunder, and his blood flowed like a river of heaven.

Outside the Temple of War Skills, the gods looked at each other side.

"Has he reached the infinite realm?" said Baihu, Burying Jin.

Chi Yao stood on the top of the divine mountain where the God King battle formation was located, with streams of blood from the God King under her feet, saying: "It is the physical strength that has reached the level of the God King! Those legendary ancestors may not be able to reach this point when they are great gods."

"You can try it!" said the White Tiger Burial.

Chi Yao said: "It's very difficult! Unless I am in the realm of the great god, condensed into seventeen layers of heaven."

The White Tiger Burial said: "If you want to catch up with Zhang Ruochen, no matter how difficult it is, you have to go on this path. The Sumeru Saint Monk passed on you "The Sutra of the Ming King", and Zhang Ruochen passed on his own cultivation to you, including the eternal return domain that he realized over the long river of time, reflecting the various eras of the universe. Isn't it just that you hope you can move forward bravely, face difficulties, walk the path of the Great Lord, and surpass the Great Lord."

"To surpass the Great Lord, you must practice the seventeenth level of heaven in the realm of the Great God. With the realm of the Great God, you can master infinite power."

"You have a great master who has helped you sort out a complete cultivation method, a Buddha paved the way for you, Zhang Ruochen preached you, and aided the funeral of our clan. You gather the strengths of each family, and your own mind and nature are tempered and your understanding is amazing, and you can't surpass your predecessors in the end."

Chi Yao's eyes changed from deep to sharp and firm.

Yes, no matter how difficult it is, this path must continue.

She decided to end her retreat in the Sword God Temple, not go to the sword world, go back to Kunlun, go to the starry sky defense line, and go to the battlefield. If she stayed with Zhang Ruochen, her spirit would be wiped out. If she had received too many gifts from him, she would have a heavy burden in her heart.

My heart is always concerned about him and I can't stand any other women around him.

These various distracting thoughts are a bond in practice.

If you can't kill it, you will walk your own path in your practice. In the future, you will be able to achieve great success in the Taoist Dharma and meet in the starry sky. Each holds a sword and raises a sword to the sky together. Isn't it more worth pursuing than supporting each other.

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Zhang Ruochen took out the stele of the Reverse God, and the heavenly flag was suppressed under the stele.

The flagpole has broken, only the flag is left.

Even with the suppression of the God Monument, Zhang Ruochen still set up thirteen seals, which was quite cautious.

"Unlock the seal, don't worry, I have this god here!" Xiu Chentian's divine said.

In the past three years, she has refined all the soul pills, and the strength of her soul has increased again, increasing by 20 to 30% on the basis of infinite tens of thousands.

Such a spiritual power can be achieved by practicing the early stage of the Qiankun Infinite God King and God Lord who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years.

But it is already enough to expand the God of Xiuchen!

When he was practicing Chen Tian Shen, using her secret method of killing souls to deal with the soul thoughts of the Four Yang Tianjun, the space was violently shaken and the Temple of Warfare Shaking.

It was a ladder that struck the formation light curtain above the sky.

Ji Fanxin's palm was floating above the sky flag, and colorful petals fell on the palm of his hand, suppressing the spiritual power of the Four Yang Heavenly Lord's divine thoughts.

She and Xiu Chen Tianshen were both distracted, and the sky flag suddenly burned.

Four rounds of scorching sun emerged on the flag, releasing a terrifying and terrifying divine flame.

Zhang Ruochen's brows tightened.

If the four-wheeled sun rushes out, all the gods in the formation will suffer disaster.

Fortunately, they stabilized and suppressed the divine thoughts of the Four Yang Heavenly Lord.

"Don't be distracted, leave it to me outside."

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Temple of War Law.

Outside, all the gods stood in the formation and were ready for the formation.

The time formation, the eighteen Yin and Yang Bureau, the sword formation, and more than ten divine formations have all been opened.

The ladder floated in the void with a majestic momentum. He gave an ultimatum and said, "The sacred tree is about to leave, and you should leave the Sword Temple too! If you don't leave today, you will have a decisive battle!"

"Boom!"

The blood-colored soil, in the shape of a wave a hundred feet high, surged out of the array, and ran for hundreds of miles.

At the top of the soil waves, there is a vast blood mist and the rules are dense.

A figure condensed in the center of the blood mist. Looking down at Zhang Ruochen, he felt that he was powerful in the world and said, "Humans, we have no malice, we just hope you can leave. The things in the Sword God Temple are not something you can mix with now."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The two are the masters of the Sword God Temple?"

"The Sword God Temple has no master." Blood clay said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since that's the case, what qualifications do you have to let us leave?"

"Just with our strength, we are far above you." The stone steps of the ladder flew up and made a sword roar, which was extremely harsh.

Zhang Ruochen took out the letter from the Heavenly Lord and said, "If you want to fight, we will definitely accompany you to the end."

The Taiqing Patriarch and Yuqing Patriarch have not come back for a long time, which is likely because he has reached a critical moment in his cultivation, which makes Zhang Ruochen very worried.

Wanyi Tie and the Blood Clay Man discovered their location and attacked them directly, with the consequences being unimaginable.

Zhang Ruochen decided to take the initiative to use formation to restrain the ladder and the blood clay man.

Suddenly, the light of the Sword Source Divine Tree became obviously dimmed a little.

A gust of cold wind blew in the Sword God Temple, and the cold was biting, accompanied by a long bridge of black mist.

Three months are coming, and some subtle changes are taking place in the temple. The darkness swallows the light, and the sword source light rain is fading.

In the temple, a black stream of light flew out quickly at the location where the Sword Soul Pond was located.

In the black stream of light, there is a sharp weapon wrapped around it, with strange patterns flashing on it, which seems to be able to penetrate space and time, accurately locking the ancestor Taiqing and ancestor Yuqing.

The evil in the Sword Soul Pond had already been ready to move. At this moment, the light of the Sword Source Divine Tree disappeared. Zhang Ruochen and others were restrained by the ladder and the blood clay man, so they finally took action.

Zhang Ruochen shot out the magic weapon Tianshu Needle as soon as possible.

The Tianshu needle intercepts the black streaming light, and the two are in conflict.

"Bang!"

The powerful weapon of the warrior actually knocked the Tianshu needle out. However, its trajectory also changed, hitting a hundred feet away from Taiqing Ancestor.

A big pit was smashed into the earth as hard as divine jade.

The weapon flew up again and stabbed it out.

Next to the warrior, a shadow with disheveled hair appeared faintly, like an illusory existence, but also had amazing explosive power.

"Boom!"

A blood-colored mud handprint as big as a hill fell from the sky, shattering the shadow and suppressing the black warrior in his hand.

The blood clay man looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "See it. The sacred tree has just begun to extinguish. They can't wait to take action. You can't handle it!"

Zhang Ruochen had a little puzzled look in his eyes and said, "Why do you come to save me?"

"We have no grudges or grudges. If we can make a good relationship, maybe you will obey the kind advice and voluntarily retreat. As for your grudges with the ladder, it has nothing to do with me." The Blood Clay Man said calmly.

If there was no holiday with the ladder at the beginning, perhaps Zhang Ruochen would really work with the Blood Clay Man to deal with Jianhuntang together.

The Blood Clay Man should really have no malice.
To be continued...