The Lu Beast King wanted to escape with the holy power in his ancestral weapon, but was shot down by the Jiezi Seal created by Huang Yanchen.
You know, the more holy energy is injected, the stronger the power of the Jie Zi Seal. When the power of the Jie Zi Seal is fully exploded, it can suppress the lower realm saints, let alone a beast king?
After this blow, more than half of the holy energy in Huang Yanchen's body was consumed, and he did not strike again.
Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and Sun Dadi rushed forward and surrounded the Deer Beast King. They all used their holy spells and attacked violently.
Although the power of the Nelu Beast King is indeed quite powerful, it does not have the speed and space movement ability of Zhang Ruochen. How can it withstand the siege of several strong men?
Without any suspense, it was quickly suppressed.
"This king will die with you."
The Deer Beast King gritted his teeth and circulated his holy energy crazily, surging towards the sea of qi, intending to self-destruct and burn with everyone present.
"You want to die, but the poor monk doesn't want to die yet."
Da Sikong waved a golden Zen staff, as if he was holding a golden pillar, and hit the top of the head of the Deer Beast King.
The golden Zen staff is not an ordinary Buddhist instrument, but was passed down by Master Indra to the great Sikong. The Zen staff contains quite mysterious power of the Holy Buddha, and even the beast king with the blood of divine beasts cannot resist it.
"Bang."
There was a bone explosion in the head of the Lalu Beast King, and three blood-red lines split open. It shook twice and fell to the ground.
"You're not going to die, are you?"
Xiao Hei was very fast and turned into a black light, rushing to the side of the Deer Beast King to check its aura.
Da Sikong took back his Zen staff and laughed: "Just being knocked unconscious, a poor monk will not kill easily."
"Fortunately, he was not killed, otherwise, we would have lost a beast king. Its cultivation has reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint of the Second Tribulation, and it has the blood of a divine beast, so its combat effectiveness is still very strong."
Xiao Hei nodded, groping around the head and abdomen of the Lailu Beast King, and finally determined its level of cultivation.
As long as the beast-controlling inscription is carved into the body of the Lailu Beast King, Xiao Hei will have full confidence in controlling a beast-king and charging it into battle as a war beast.
Everyone was worried that other wild beasts would catch up, so they took the knocked out Deer Beast King and left quickly without staying here for long.
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The fighting power of the Holy Flower is on par with that of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon. No one can do anything to the other, so naturally he can escape easily.
After escaping, the Holy Food Flower burrowed into the ground.
At noon, the Holy Food Flower traveled tens of thousands of miles to find Zhang Ruochen, emerged from the ground, and rushed into his body.
"The combat power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon is quite terrifying. It is only at the ninth-level semi-saint level and is already capable of killing saints. If it survives its first quasi-holy tribulation, even I will not be its opponent."
The Holy Flower of Food transmitted a voice into Zhang Ruochen's mind.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, healing his wounds while communicating with the Sacred Food Flower, saying, "When will your strength be improved again?"
"I am blooming for the first time now, and the flowering period is about a year. Within a year, my strength will not increase much. When the flowers wither after a year, I can absorb nutrients again and improve my strength."
Holy flower path.
"It takes a whole year?" Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly.
"That's right, one year later, if I absorb the nutrients again, I will be able to produce a holy fruit. As long as the holy fruit matures, even if the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon survives three quasi-holy tribulations, I will not be afraid of it." The Holy Flower said to herself
Very confident.
Zhang Ruochen was thinking about another question, "How much nutrients does the Holy Flower absorb from when it bears the holy fruit to when the holy fruit matures?"
You must know that helping it bloom consumes a holy source, and also absorbs the corpses of hundreds of sixth-level beasts and semi-saints. Cultivating it to the point where the holy fruit is mature will only require more nutrients.
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Of course, there is still a year of flowering before the holy fruit is produced.
Zhang Ruochen unfolded the diagram of the Divine Wood of Heaven and Earth, walked in, and brought the Sacred Food Flower to a medicine garden.
Later, Zhang Ruochen temporarily planted the Holy Food Flower in the medicine garden. In this way, it would only take more than a month for it to go through the flowering period.
When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the picture scroll world again, he found that Xiao Hei and Zhao Shiqi were standing next to the Deer Beast King, and they were carving beast control inscriptions on the beast king's huge body.
Xiao Hei's two claws emitted black brilliance and carved on the two eyeballs of the Deer Beast King. He explained: "The Deer Beast King has part of the blood of the mythical beast in its body, and ordinary beast control inscriptions are useless to it.
It will be melted by the blood of the mythical beast. Only by using the beast control inscription passed down to you by this emperor can you control the descendants of the mythical beast."
Zhao Shiqi stood aside, looking quite modest. He took out a booklet and wrote down all the beast control inscriptions passed to him by Xiao Hei.
"The beast-controlling inscriptions used by the black master are indeed profound and profound, and can be said to be unique in the world. I wonder if the black master has the beast-controlling inscriptions for controlling the ancient relics?"
Zhao Shiqi bent over, with a respectful smile on his face, and took the initiative to call Xiao Hei his master.
Xiao Hei widened his round eyes, stared at Zhao Shiqi, and said: "The ancient relics are all extraordinary creatures. They have absorbed the energy of chaos, how can they be so easy to control? You can't even control the inscriptions of the descendants of mythical beasts.
You haven't learned a few skills yet, but you want to control the ancient relics?"
Zhao Shiqi was afraid that he would anger Xiao Hei and prevent him from learning the more advanced beast control inscriptions, so he quickly said: "Master Hei taught me that my disciples should not dare to aim too high in the future."
Generally speaking, ordinary wild beasts are only divided into grades, which are divided into levels one to nine.
Of course, on top of ordinary savage beasts, there are also descendants of mythical beasts and ancient relics.
The strength of ordinary beasts has an upper limit.
For example, a sixth-level savage beast, no matter how hard it is cultivated, can only reach the semi-saint level. Unless it finds some rare holy medicine and is promoted to a seventh-level savage beast, it can have the strength of a saint.
However, there is almost no upper limit for the descendants of divine beasts and ancient relics. Just like humans, as long as their talents are high enough and they work hard enough, it is not impossible to cultivate to the realm of the Holy Realm, or even the Realm of the Holy King.
At the same time, in the same realm, the combat power exploded by the descendants of divine beasts and ancient relics far exceeds that of ordinary savage beasts.
Just like the Deer Beast King, he has the bloodline of a divine beast and has only survived two quasi-holy tribulations. However, his explosive combat power is comparable to that of the human holy body and is enough to compete with ordinary beasts that have survived three quasi-holy tribulations.
Among all the beast kings, the Deer Beast King is also considered a quite powerful one, ranking among the "Half Saints".
Xiao Hei continued: "Of course, the ancient relics are not completely uncontrollable. Given my existence, I am naturally proficient in several types of inscriptions, and I also have a certain ability to restrain the ancient relics."
Zhao Shiqi immediately flattered Xiao Hei a few more times and lifted Xiao Hei to heaven.
Huang Yanchen walked towards Zhang Ruochen, stared in the direction of Xiao Hei and Zhao Shiqi, and said, "You should rest in peace during the scroll time and just leave it to me outside."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said: "In this battle, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon failed to destroy all the human monks. Instead, it lost several beast kings and a large number of savage beasts. It must be quite angry. What will happen next?"
A crazy act of revenge."
"Are you worried that it will find it here?" Huang Yanchen said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Among the wild beasts, there are many gifted alien species. Some have sensitive hearing, some have vision beyond ordinary people, and some have an amazing sense of smell. Although, we have erased all traces
Go, but what if there are any clues left behind?"
Zhang Ruochen must be careful and avoid any negligence to avoid falling into another death crisis.
While Zhang Ruochen was communicating with Huang Yanchen, thousands of miles away, the cold voice of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon came: "All the creatures in the Yingema Desert obey the order and go all out to find traces of Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space. Anyone who can provide accurate clues,
Reward a holy source."
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon used a secret technique of sound waves, and the sound it exhaled formed a circle of sound waves, which spread extremely far and could be heard even when standing thousands of miles away.
Not long after, all the creatures in the Yingma Desert, whether they were savage beasts, undead vampires, or some alien creatures, all started to boil.
The Yingma Desert is very vast, with an area of hundreds of thousands of miles long and wide, and is home to various forces, including humans, beasts, undead vampires, undead souls from the underworld, and natives from the Qinglong Ruins Realm.
There are close to a hundred of the barbarian beast group alone. In fact, there are only about thirty of the barbarian beast group that participated in winning the battle in Sand City.
The forces in the Yingema Desert are quite complicated. Various forces and ethnic groups are fighting among themselves to compete for the natural materials and treasures in the desert. Not only Yingsha City, but also some other places are being killed.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon used a holy source as a reward to search for Zhang Ruochen's traces, which naturally made all the creatures in the Yingma Desert go crazy.
That is a holy source, representing the opportunity to become a saint. Who wouldn't want to get it?
About thirty thousand miles away from Yingsha City, there is an oasis full of golden trees.
On the periphery of the oasis, three layers of concealment formations were arranged.
From the outside, it looks like a barren desert. Inside the hidden formation, it is full of vitality, with spiritual mist floating around. It is definitely a holy land for cultivation.
In the oasis, a large number of undead vampires gathered, with over a thousand of them. All of them were strong men, and all of them had blood-red flesh wings. They were a quite huge force.
A handsome young man was sitting under a golden tree, holding a book in his hand. He had an elegant temperament on his body.
His skin looked fair and delicate. He slowly closed the book with his slender fingers and showed a faint smile: "The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon is too stingy. He only used a Holy Source to find Zhang Ruochen."
This person is the crown prince of the Qingtian Tribe, one of the ten major tribes of the Immortal Vampire Clan, and is ranked seventh on the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking".
Next to Prince Qingtian, there were three undead vampires.
They are a skinny old man, a charming woman with a fiery figure, and a strong man with two heads and four arms.
"Zhang Ruochen has many treasures on his body. Just the Jiezi Seal is a priceless treasure, many times more precious than a holy source." The thin old man said with a smile.
The old man, named Zuotian, is a blood saint of the Qingtian tribe. He uses a special ancient method to suppress his cultivation under the holy realm. His fighting power is quite terrifying, surpassing the average beast king, and he is definitely a danger.
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Prince Qingtian glanced at the strong man with two heads and four arms and asked, "Guiwu went to follow Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, have you come back?"