In fact, the biggest problem facing Zhang Ruochen is not to understand the rules of the holy way, but to crochet the small world of rules.
When he was practicing before, the number of holy rules in his body was close to seven million, and he was almost able to meet the conditions for breaking through to the realm of the nine-step holy king.
At the speed at which he is now comprehending the rules of the Holy Path, he can comprehend at least one hundred thousand rules in a year, and within a few years, the number of rules of the Holy Path in his body can exceed seven million.
But the rules of the Holy Way alone are not enough. The key is to weave these rules of the Holy Way into a small world. This will have a huge impact on the future cultivation of the Tao domain and even the creation of the immortal holy body, and it is a foundation.
With such an important link, he naturally did not dare to be careless in the slightest. If he could not weave a perfect small world of rules, he would rather not break through to the realm of the Nine-Step Saint King.
While everyone was actively preparing for the battle, a red figure wandered around the sword tomb without the same sense of nervousness as others.
This person is none other than Luo Yi.
Ever since Zhang Ruochen and others went to seclusion, Luo Yi started walking around in the Sword Tomb. Because of Zhang Ruochen, no monk from the Ancient Suppressing Prison Clan came forward to stop him.
In addition, these are extraordinary times, so no one cares about him.
Swish.
Luo Yi avoided the guards of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan and entered a historic site.
The Sword Tomb is like an independent world. It is extremely huge inside. There are some places that even the Zhenyuan Ancient Clan do not understand, and there are unpredictable dangers.
"There is indeed something wrong with this Luo Yi!" A cold light flashed in Bao Lie's eyes.
After Zhang Ruochen told Luo Yi, he had been secretly watching Luo Yi carefully, and now he finally found some clues.
At this time, it is not normal to wander around the sword tomb without preparing for battle, or even enter some mysterious areas.
"I want to see what you want to do." Bao Lie did not alert the snake, but quietly observed in the dark.
The so-called "catching a thief to take advantage of him" has nothing to do with it, so it's not easy to attack him.
But as long as he finds out that Luo Yi threatens Zhang Ruochen's safety, no matter who it is, he will kill him without hesitation.
Walking on the Black Sword Mountain, Luo Yi couldn't help but think thoughtfully, "There are countless swords and sword cultivators buried in the sword tomb. All they have is the rules of swordsmanship. It's really weird. Is the legend true?"
Not to mention the Kunlun Realm, looking at the countless worlds in the universe, it is difficult to find such a weird and mysterious place.
The Sword Tomb has always been the most mysterious place in the Kunlun world. It has existed for countless years, and even gods cannot understand some of the secrets hidden in it.
"According to legend, the Sword Tomb may be the tomb of a forbidden figure. If it is true, there must be some incredible opportunities here." Luo Yi whispered as he walked.
After exploring the Sword Tomb in the past few days, he felt more and more that the legend was true. Otherwise, how could this place be so weird?
"The guards in the Hades Sword Tomb are the most empty now. I have to seize this opportunity and hope to gain something. Otherwise, it will be too late when those idiots from the Undead Vampire Clan attack." Luo Yi's eyes flashed and he released a powerful wave.
of mental strength.
Entering the mysterious area of the Sword Tomb, there were no outsiders around, so he no longer had to worry.
"Such a strong mental power, this person is not simple!" Bao Lie was secretly shocked at the side.
He himself has been practicing in the Nether Dungeon for eight hundred years. Although he does not major in mental power, his mental power has been honed to a very strong level, reaching the fifty-ninth level. Otherwise, he would not be able to face the monster incarnated by Shi Mingyuan on the fifteenth floor.
confrontation.
But now he discovered that this Luo Yi's mental power was far superior to his. This alone made him have to treat him with caution.
Involuntarily, he restrained his mental power and Tao domain to avoid being noticed by Luo Yi.
In Leng Huoshan, Lu Huaiyu cooperated with several masters of the Divine Sword Holy Land. After spending several years, he finally successfully inlaid the purple sacred stone on the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword. The combination of the two was perfect.
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Zhang Ruochen was naturally extremely satisfied with this.
"There are more than seven million rules of the Holy Way in the body, and I can break through to the realm of the Nine-step Holy King, but how can I weave the rules into the small world?" Looking at the rules of the Holy Way flowing in the Tongtian River, Zhang Ruochen fell into deep thought.
For him, it is not difficult to crochet a small world with general rules, but that kind of strength will be very weak and will also affect subsequent cultivation, so it is not advisable.
He needs to combine his own situation to weave an unusual small world of rules. He must think carefully about how to do it and not act too hastily.
On the black field thousands of miles away from Pluto's Sword Tomb, two figures, one tall and one short, flew past at extremely fast speeds.
They were none other than Da Sikong and Er Sikong, who came from Brahma Dao in the Western Region after receiving a message from Zhang Ruochen.
"Wait a moment."
Very suddenly, Da Sikong stopped.
The Second Sikong Company stopped and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? We have to rush to the Pluto Sword Tomb. Uncle Master is waiting for us."
Da Sibai glanced at him and said: "Of course I know, but didn't you read what my uncle said in the message? The Pluto Sword Tomb is now surrounded by the undead vampires. We just rushed there stupidly. I'm afraid we haven't seen the master yet."
Uncle, he was torn into pieces by the undead vampires."
"Then what should we do?" Er Sikong scratched his head and asked anxiously.
Da Sikong put his hand on his chin and thought seriously.
After a long time, he said: "I don't know."
Upon hearing this, Er Sikong's already dark face suddenly turned even darker.
But Da Sikong chuckled and said: "You can think of a solution slowly. Let's rush there carefully first and see what is going on at the Pluto Sword Tomb, and then we can think of a solution."
Er Sikong couldn't think of any good solution, so he had no choice but to listen to Da Sikong.
With the Pluto Sword Tomb as the center, the area covering hundreds of miles has been blocked layer by layer by the army of the undead vampires. Unless the undead vampires take the initiative to let them go, even a fly will not be able to fly into the Pluto Sword Tomb.
The last time Zhang Ruochen and his party entered the Hades Sword Tomb, if not for the fact that the Son of God Bai Huan was in the Pluto Sword Tomb at that time, and that Ji Fanxin made the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King and others quite fearful, they would have been intercepted.
"It's so scary. The army of undead vampires gathered outside the Pluto's Sword Tomb is too amazing. If this is discovered, both of us will definitely be beaten to death." Da Sikong shuddered.
Er Sikong Wuwei said: "No matter what, we must deliver the Taotian Sword to our uncle's hands, even if we risk our lives."
Bang, Da Sikong stretched out his hand and knocked on Er Sikong's bald head, and said angrily: "I have to fight hard at every turn, but I haven't lived enough yet, and do you think you can break in by working hard? What a pig's brain."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Er Sikong asked with a dark face.
Da Sikong rolled his eyes and said: "What else can we do? Sneak in quietly. In an area as big as the Pluto Sword Tomb, no matter how tightly the undead vampires block it, there will definitely be loopholes. We have the hidden secret given by Master.
The treasure of breath is not so easy to discover."
After a pause, Da Sikong continued: "If possible, it would be best to kill a few powerful undead vampires. Uncle Master will definitely be happy. Let me think about how to beat the sap?"
Just as Da Sikong was thinking wildly, Er Sikong reached out and pulled his monk's robe.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was thinking about something?" Da Sikong said somewhat displeased.
Er Sikong, however, tugged on his monk's clothes again and said, "Elder brother, we are surrounded."
"Huh?" Da Sikong's expression changed and he almost jumped up.
Looking around, many undead vampire warriors appeared, and they were indeed surrounded.
One moment he was saying that there was a treasure given by his master that would not be easily discovered, but the next moment he was surrounded by undead vampires, and the slap in the face came too quickly.
It wasn't that the treasures given by Master Indra were not good, but that they were unlucky and happened to break into a stronghold of the Undead Vampire Clan, which was tantamount to falling into a trap.
"Where did the two bald donkeys come from? What do you want to do at the Pluto Sword Tomb?" A leader of the undead vampire clan asked loudly.
"Senior Brother, let's fight out." Er Sikong's eyes were firm, his body surged with strength, and he was ready to take action.
Da Sikong even held his shoulders and whispered: "No, let me come and talk to them. Maybe they will let us in?"
Hearing this, Er Sikong was speechless. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Da Sikong had already walked out.
Da Sikong's fat and white face was filled with a smile, and he said: "We are both monks from a small temple in the wilderness, and we came here to beg for alms. The donor seems to be a good person. Please give us some luck, and the merits will be great."
"Bald Donkey, do you think this commander is an idiot? Come on, capture them." The undead vampire's psychic ordered coldly.
He did not order the killing because he felt that the people who appeared outside the Pluto Sword Tomb at this time might have ulterior motives, so he had better capture them first and interrogate them thoroughly.
Seeing a group of undead vampire soldiers rushing over, Da Sikong suddenly changed his expression and said angrily: "If you don't listen, do you really think that I, the great monk, am easy to bully? Second junior brother, beat them all down."
Before he finished speaking, Er Sikong had already moved and used the Maha Dragon Claw Hand, the secret skill of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and instantly knocked the group of soldiers rushing towards them flying backwards.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed straight towards the commander, and before he could react, he crushed his head with one claw.
A mere five-step holy king is really vulnerable.
"Second Junior Brother, you killed another living being. It's a sin, it's a sin, Amitabha." Da Sikong glared at Er Sikong and shook his head repeatedly.
Er Sikong didn't take it seriously at all and said: "Master said that killing is to save the common people, and if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Then what are you waiting for? Kill them all." Da Sikong urged.
Er Sikong didn't say anything else. He struck out cleanly and killed all the undead vampire soldiers around him. No one could escape.
"Amitabha."
After doing this, Er Sikong lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name.
But Da Sikong stretched out his hand to grab him and said: "Farewell Amitabha, run away quickly!"
While he was talking, he was already pulling Er Sikong Sayazi and running wildly.
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