The wonderful little Taoist came to the Holy City of the Eastern Territory the next day, and with him was Tunxiangtu Guoguo.
The Demon Ape stayed behind at King Mountain.
Seeing Mr. Shenya's nine-pole formation flag, the two eyes of the wonderful little Taoist immediately became bigger than soybeans. His eyes shone brightly, and he made a tut-tutting sound from his mouth: "Good stuff, good stuff, use Han."
A set of formation flags made from Wujin as the main material, this is quite rare, let me take a closer look."
The wonderful little Taoist grabbed one of the formation flags and stroked it with his fingers. His infatuated look was like stroking the beautiful woman's snow-white legs.
"Amazing, really amazing! Seven different formation inscriptions are engraved on the nine-pole formation flag, five of which are eighth-grade formations. Whose method is so clever?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Compared with your formation skills, who is higher and who is lower?"
Zhenmiao Taoist said: "Well... for now, he is a little better than Pindao. However, in terms of theoretical level, Pindao is definitely far ahead of him. As long as his cultivation and mental strength are improved, he can set up formations and
The method of breaking the formation can easily crush it. Zhang Ruochen, you have to know that burning the formation inscription requires strong mental support."
It's also a theoretical level.
Xiao Hei once boasted that his theoretical level was unrivaled in the world.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I have tried this nine-pole formation flag, and it is very difficult to control it. Regardless of whether I use mental power or holy energy to activate it, all seven types of formation inscriptions will appear. Seven types.
The formation inscriptions collide with each other and cancel each other out. The final result is that no formation can be displayed."
The wonderful little Taoist chuckled: "General formation flags only have one formation engraved on them, so it is naturally quite easy to control them. Even monks who have not studied formations can use them. However, this set of formation flags has a total of 2 formations engraved on it.
The seven types of formation inscriptions can only be controlled by at least a formation saint master. For example, this is what they are."
The wonderful little Taoist waved his sleeves and flew up the nine-pole formation flags, forming a formation that enveloped Zhang Ruochen.
"Ten Directions Psychedelic Formation." The wonderful little Taoist muttered softly.
A large amount of white mist appeared around Zhang Ruochen.
The whole world became completely white. Even if Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, he would not be able to see through the white mist.
In the white mist, a knight in white armor condensed.
The white-armored knight held up a dragon-driving spear and thrust it straight out. The Holy Dao Qi vibrated so hard that the space deformed and turned into layers of waves, impacting Zhang Ruochen's heart.
Zhang Ruochen summoned the Eight Dragon Umbrella, blocked the dragon spear, and took ten steps back.
"Space Realm."
After releasing the spatial realm, Zhang Ruochen finally saw through the illusory scene in front of him.
The Eight-Dragon Umbrella rotated rapidly, and fierce wind surged out of the umbrella, blowing away the white mist, revealing the position of the nine-pole formation flag.
Zhang Ruochen curled his lips and rushed towards one of the formation flags.
As long as one formation flag is destroyed, the formation will be defeated.
The wonderful little Taoist controlled the nine-pole formation flag and read out a sentence: "Nine-eyed winds unite in formation."
The formation changed. With the nine-pole formation flag as the center, nine huge vortices condensed and released streams of strong wind.
Zhang Ruochen fell into the whirlpool, and the strong wind struck him like a knife, making a "bang bang" sound. Fortunately, he was protected by divine patterns, otherwise, he would have been seriously injured at this moment.
"Wow——"
Zhang Ruochen used spatial movement to escape from the formation.
"What a powerful formation flag. Even if the Nine-Step Saint King who rules the world falls into the formation, he is probably in danger of falling." Zhang Ruochen said.
The wonderful little Taoist took back the nine-pole formation flag and said with a smile: "It also depends on who controls the formation flag. For example, if it is controlled by a poor Taoist, let alone the nine-step holy king who rules the world, even if he is in the Tao realm,
The strong ones will be trapped and unable to escape for a while."
"I'll leave this set of formation flags to you for now," Zhang Ruochen said.
The little Taoist Zhenmiao was overjoyed and said: "With this set of formation flags, how can the poor Taoist still walk sideways in the Kunlun world? Zhang Ruochen, what are you waiting for? We are now attacking the major awakening holy lands and awakening divine lands in the Kunlun realm and seizing them.
Supreme Creation.”
Murong Yefeng stood not far away, holding his hands on his chest, and said: "Don't be too confident. There are so many masters in the Kunlun world today, and monks from all major worlds want a share of the pie. With our current strength, we can only
Self-protection. When you meet a truly strong person, self-protection is not an easy task."
"Zhang Ruochen, who is this guy?"
The wonderful little Taoist stared at Murong Ye Feng with provocative eyes.
"To you, he is just a junior." Zhang Ruochen smiled.
"It turns out to be a junior."
The wonderful little Taoist took action like lightning, shot out the nine-pole formation flag, inserted it into Murong Yefeng's nine positions, mobilized his spiritual power to inject into the formation flag, and suddenly the Nine Eyes Wind formation began to move.
Murong Yefeng stood still and just shook his head gently.
"Boom."
Lift your right foot and step it down suddenly.
The powerful power of the holy way surged out, shaking the nine-pole formation flag and flying out in pieces.
The wonderful little Taoist also flew backwards, crashed through the wall, and fell to pieces.
"With your strength, you are still far from being able to walk sideways in the Kunlun world." Murong Ye Feng said.
The wonderful little Taoist got up from the ground and said unconvincingly: "What's so good about him? When the Taoist's mental strength reaches the fifty-ninth level and becomes a formation master, how about we try again?"
Zhang Ruochen stopped between Murong Yefeng and Zhenmiao Little Taoist and said, "If your mental strength reaches the fifty-ninth level, will you have the opportunity to become a formation master?"
"Of course...it's not that easy."
The little Taoist Zhenmiao felt a little guilty, and then said: "After all, the mental strength of the same fifty-ninth level has a huge span. The early stage and the peak of the fifty-ninth level are very different."
Zhang Ruochen was a little disappointed, and then brought the little Taoist Zhenmiao into the world of Qiankun.
Mr. Shenya's seven divine planets were collected by Zhang Ruochen into the universe. They are like seven sacred mountains emitting bright light, located in a desert.
Seeing the seven divine planets, the wonderful little Taoist couldn't calm down and trembled with excitement: "Zhang Ruochen...did you...dig a divine treasure? How did you get so many treasures? There are records burned on these seven divine planets.
The formation inscription of the ninth-grade formation?"
"You have good eyesight, how about you, can you control these seven divine planets?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhenmiao Taoist said: "It's not easy. At least you have to wait until your mental strength reaches level 59 before you can fully control it."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the wonderful little Taoist carefully and said: "You can arrange the prototype of the ninth-level formation by yourself. The mental strength is not far from the fifty-ninth level, right?"
"The peak of the fifty-eighth level is only one step away from the fifty-ninth level." Zhenmiao Taoist said.
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly and said: "I recently got eight sacred stones, which can turn on the sundial for eight days."
"Really or not? The sacred stones are so precious, why did you just get eight of them? Wait, eight sacred stones... wouldn't it be possible for a poor Taoist to practice for eight years within the coverage of the sundial's time power? Eight years?
It shouldn't be difficult to break through to the fifty-ninth level. What are you waiting for? Quickly turn on the sundial." Zhenmiao Taoist urged.
In the palace of the Holy King of the Eastern Region, the sundial is turned on.
The wonderful little Taoist, Murong Yue, Xie Chengzi, Guo Guo, Xiang Chunan, Lu Huaiyu and others all practiced in retreat near the sundial.
As for Murong Yefeng, he did not practice, but entered the Holy City of the Eastern Region to kill the enemies lurking in the city, including the Holy Realm monks and Hell Realm monks who attacked the Holy King's Palace of the Eastern Region.
His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Saint King realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the Great Saint realm. Whether he practices in isolation or not, it means nothing to him.
In fact, when the Kunlun Realm revived, Murong Yefeng was able to break through to the Great Sage Realm.
However, he suppressed his cultivation and chose to stay in the Kunlun Realm, fighting for the right to exist for the creatures in the Kunlun Realm in the battle of merit.
During this retreat, Zhang Ruochen's first priority was to break through to the realm of the Eight-Step Saint King.
Eight years may seem like a long time, but for the cultivation of the holy way, it is just a blink of an eye.
Many holy kings have been in seclusion for thirty or fifty years, and they may not be able to break through to a certain realm.
Even the stunningly talented Empress Chi Yao was able to break through to the realm of the Great Sage within a hundred years, only with the help of the time and space treasure "Heavenly Wheel Seal". The actual cultivation time must have exceeded five hundred years.
Even though Jiang Yunchong is no more than a hundred years old, he has definitely practiced for hundreds of years.
Cultivation of the holy way does not happen overnight.
Only using the power of time and changing the flow rate of time is the shortcut.
All the major forces in the heavenly world have invited the great powers of the Temple of Time to arrange time formations. Otherwise, Shang Zixuan, King Daxi, Fairy Tianchu, Qianxing Tiannu and others can only rely on swallowing holy medicines and holy pills.
It is impossible to practice at such a fast speed.
They rely on the gods and sects behind them, who can pave the way for them, save a lot of time, and go faster. Zhang Ruochen can only rely on himself. If he doesn't work hard, he will be far away.
Even with the Moon God as a backer, the current Moon God is poorer than Zhang Ruochen and owes Zhang Ruochen more than Zhang Ruochen owes her. It is really unreliable.
Zhang Ruochen took out a transparent crystal bottle, which contained a colorful liquid.
This is the "Spiritual Tempering of Merit", which is a treasure refined by the Temple of Merit using the power of merit. It can enhance the spiritual power of monks. It requires a large amount of merit to exchange for one drop.
The amount of merit spirit in the bottle exceeds a thousand drops.
This is one of the trophies found from the Great Xi King. It is estimated that she was able to obtain such a large amount of merit and spiritual tempering because of Shang Ziyan's relationship.
"It's an advantage for you, take it."
Zhang Ruochen threw the spirit quenching containing merit to the little Taoist Zhenmiao to help it attack the fifty-ninth level.
The wonderful little Taoist who can control the seven divine planets will be of great help to Zhang Ruochen. If this guy can become a formation master, then they can really go sideways in the Kunlun world!
Of course, Zhang Ruochen also had treasures to improve his cultivation. At this time, he took out a 100,000-year-old holy medicine. (Recommend the new book "The Little Ghost-Catching Doctor" by the Five Great Spirits: The Lord of the Netherworld, Fengdu Emperor, replaces one every three thousand years.
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