That lotus flower is like a vortex with amazing suction.
The holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body was uncontrollable, pouring out from his pores and acupuncture points, and was swallowed by the lotus.
"how so?"
Zhang Ruochen burst out with all his strength, trying to break free. However, Lotus's swallowing power became stronger, suppressing him tightly and unable to let go of his fingers.
After a while, the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body was absorbed completely.
I thought that the lotus would stop here, but what made Zhang Ruochen want to cry was that it still refused to give up and began to absorb the blood, spiritual power, holy soul, and rules of the holy way in his body.
"You have survived many life-and-death bloody battles. You won't end up being reduced to... nutrients for a lotus, right?"
Zhang Ruochen only felt a bone-piercing pain coming over him. Even with his mental will, he could not bear it. His body trembled and he almost screamed.
Jiutian Xuannv, Luo Xu and others noticed something was wrong and immediately rushed towards the top of the Buddha statue.
However, when they were still dozens of feet away from Zhang Ruochen, the lotus swayed slightly, and a white light wave surged out, knocking them away like a swarm of flies and mosquitoes.
"Could it be that this is another trap set by the heaven world?"
"Look, Zhang Ruochen..."
The monks from the Heaven Realm and the Kunlun Realm all stared at the top of the Buddha statue. They were suddenly filled with joy, sadness, and doubt.
On top of the Buddha statue, next to the lotus.
Zhang Ruochen's body became shriveled up, like a layer of skin covering the surface of his bones. Even his hair turned white, and there was no trace of life in his body.
The descendant of the holy monk Xumi unexpectedly died in the Xumi dojo.
Such a ridiculous thing happened in front of everyone's eyes.
The kings of the heaven world were overjoyed. They never expected that such a change would happen. It was as if the heavens were helping them.
"Zhang Ruochen died like this?" Shang Ziyan felt unbelievable.
Before, he had used many methods and defeated many masters, but he still failed to get rid of Zhang Ruochen. In the end, Zhang Ruochen was killed by a lotus.
A six-step holy king in the heaven realm said: "Master Ziyan, since Zhang Ruochen is dead, we just take this opportunity to rush into the Xumi Dojo, rescue the kings suppressed in the temple, and destroy the Kunlun realm."
Shang Zixuan's eyes were still fixed on the top of the Buddha statue, and he nodded slightly and said: "Since God is on our side, today's battle is naturally inevitable."
Immediately, a killing sound shook the sky.
The holy kings from the heaven realm rushed into the Sumeru Dojo one after another.
Facing the menacing kings of the heaven realm, no matter how sad the monks in the Kunlun realm were, they had no choice but to leave the Buddha statue and participate in the battle.
Today, Zhang Ruochen has great influence among the monks in the Kunlun world.
Except for a very small number of monks, the other monks all admired Zhang Ruochen from the bottom of their hearts and felt that he was the number one hero in the Kunlun world. Even after leaving Kunlun, they were still fighting for Kunlun.
As long as he is here, everyone is confident.
After he died in the Xumi Dojo, the monks in Kunlun Realm suddenly became demoralized, as if something was missing in their hearts. It was like there was no backbone.
In the Xumi Dojo, the number of monks in the Kunlun Realm is less than a hundred, and most of them are saints. However, there are three to four hundred monks in the Heaven Realm, all of whom are in the realm of holy kings. Even in an environment where "all living beings are equal"
, the single-player combat strength is also much higher than that of Kunlun Realm.
The battle has just begun, and it already indicates that it will be a one-sided massacre.
There was a vast white world in front of him, and he had no body, just a mass of invisible consciousness floating in the void.
"After death, the consciousness is still there. Could it be that he turned into a ghost? No... ghosts should have souls. Where is my soul?"
Ghosts are actually the "souls" of ordinary creatures after death, or the "martial spirits" of martial cultivators after death, or the "holy souls" of holy monks after death.
"Am I just a blob of consciousness?"
Zhang Ruochen had new doubts. The holy soul had been absorbed by the lotus, so why could the consciousness be preserved?
You must know that only God can preserve the fragments of his subconscious mind after the death of his spirit and form, floating between heaven and earth, and lasting forever. Only through sacrifice can living beings communicate with the remaining consciousness of God.
Only by absorbing the blood, incense, and faith released by sacrifices can the remaining consciousness of God have the power to change the material world.
Zhang Ruochen's consciousness kept changing directions, looking for an exit, and wanted to return to Xumi Dojo. However, he found that this vast white world seemed boundless, and no matter which direction he flew, he could not reach the end.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt the fluctuation of soul power.
He was very familiar with that ray of soul power, and it must be his own.
"Is it possible that I still have a ray of holy soul that has been preserved and has not been absorbed by the lotus?" Zhang Ruochen was overjoyed.
As long as there is a trace of the holy soul preserved, no matter how weak it is, it can turn into a ghost cultivator, or take away other living beings and return to the material world.
Zhang Ruochen's consciousness chased after the holy soul.
Gradually, Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that there were more and more holy souls around him, and they were all his holy souls.
Thousands of strands of holy souls gathered together and condensed into a soul shadow.
Immediately afterwards, the second soul shadow condensed.
The third way.
The fourth way.
The fifth lane.
The sixth path.
The six holy souls of Zhang Ruochen stand in a circle and look exactly the same.
"this……"
Zhang Ruochen found it difficult to understand, so he had to fly over slowly, and his consciousness gradually merged with the six holy souls. After a while, the two perfectly matched.
"receive."
The six holy souls merge into one.
Zhang Ruochen spread his hands and felt the huge power of the Holy Soul, which was more than ten times more powerful than his previous Holy Soul.
Moreover, in the vast white world, there are still wisps of holy soul flying in, constantly integrating into the soul body, and continuing to strengthen the holy soul.
"After the six holy souls merge into one, they are probably not weaker than the nine-step holy king. Even if they are divided into six, the strength of each holy soul is comparable to the eight-step holy king. Is it a blessing in disguise?
"
When the holy soul was completely condensed, streams of spiritual power flew over again.
The mental strength quickly reached the fifty-seventh level, and continued to increase, reaching the peak of the fifty-seventh level before stopping.
You must know that Zhang Ruochen's previous mental strength was only at the early stage of the fifty-seventh level.
The spiritual monks at the early stage of the fifty-seventh level can only fight against the weaker creatures among the five-step holy kings.
However, a spiritual monk at the peak of the fifty-seventh level can fight against the stronger creatures among the six-step holy kings.
The difference in mental strength between this one and the other is more than a simple several times. It is like one in the sky and one on the earth.
As the holy soul and spiritual power merged, Zhang Ruochen finally understood something.
It turns out that he is now inside the lotus. After the holy soul and spiritual power poured into the lotus, it merged with the lotus and left the mark of the holy soul and the mark of the spirit.
The lotus contains an unknown mysterious power. Zhang Ruochen's holy soul and spiritual power wandered around in the lotus, and it was actually strengthened by more than ten times.
The eyes of Zhang Ruochen's holy soul saw through the white light mist and saw the lotus petals at the edge of the world.
Each petal is like a gorgeous starry sky.
A large number of rules of the Holy Path flow on the petals.
"Chichi."
The densely packed rules of the Holy Path rushed out from the petals, flew towards Zhang Ruochen, and swirled around the Holy Soul, increasing in number.
Before, Zhang Ruochen had only cultivated a total of 190,000 rules of the holy way.
But at this moment, the number of rules of the Holy Path surrounding him has reached more than 250,000, and is still increasing.
"With about 300,000 holy rules, it is possible to reach the five-step holy king. Do I want to break through the realm in the lotus?" Zhang Ruochen was looking forward to it.
There is no doubt that this lotus flower is indeed an extraordinary treasure.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that all the light from the green lotus seeds on the forehead of the Buddha statue is concentrated towards the lotus on the top of the Buddha statue, while the lotus seeds gradually become dim.
The plants on this huge island are gradually withering, and all the life essence is gathered into the roots of the lotus.
The lotus leaves in the lake have lost their luster and are turning yellow.
However, the monks in the Heaven Realm and the Kunlun Realm were all fighting desperately, and no one noticed this.
Chi Wansui, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, Gai Tianjiao and others led the monks from the Kunlun Realm who had previously withdrawn from the illusion formation and entered the Xumi Dojo. The two groups of monks from the Kunlun Realm gathered together to be able to block the Heaven Realm.
of kings.
However, the Heaven Realm still had the absolute upper hand, overwhelming the monks in the Kunlun Realm and retreating steadily.
"Bang bang."
Chi Wansui used the Jie Zi Seal to fight against Yu Tian, a strong dragon from the Dragon Clan who had the realm of the Six-step Saint King. Now, their cultivation levels were suppressed at the same level, and the battle was quite fierce.
After dozens of blows, Chi Wansui's body was shattered and covered in blood, and he retreated to the bottom of the Buddha statue.
Opposite him, Yutian was more seriously injured and kept vomiting blood in his mouth.
However, Yutian immediately swallowed the holy elixir and retreated to the rear to heal his injuries. Two other holy kings from the heaven realm attacked Chi Wansui.
Situations like this are constantly happening in Xumi Dojo.
Once the Holy King of the Heaven Realm is seriously injured, he will retreat to the rear to recuperate. However, even if the monks of the Kunlun Realm are injured, they can only continue to fight and eventually die on the battlefield.
A saint from the Kunlun Realm, whose arms were cut off, retreated to the side of Jiutian Xuannv, and said in a pleading tone: "Your Highness Xuannv, we should withdraw from the Xumi Dojo and continue to fight. Everyone will
Gotta die here."
Jiutian Xuannv used a silver kitchen knife to split a holy king in the heaven world into two halves. Her beautiful face was stained with drops of blood. She stared at her with cold eyes and said: "There is no treasure left by the holy monk Xumi."
If we find it, how can we evacuate?"
"But……"
"There is no but. Even if we withdraw from here, we will eventually face them in the Kunlun Realm. When that happens, where can we withdraw to? We can only find the treasure left by the Holy Monk Xumi and return to the Kunlun Realm.
, we have a certain right to speak. Otherwise, when the war begins, the Kunlun Realm will be decided by the powerful realms of Hell and Heaven. Do we still have the right to call ourselves the masters of the Kunlun Realm?"
Suddenly, Jiutian Xuannv noticed that a powerful aura was approaching.
"Bang bang."
Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle flew back from a distance. There was a neat sword mark on their abdomens, which almost cut them in half.
"The strength of these two brats is really strong. When combined into a sword formation, they were able to block twenty-three of my swords. Are you really Zhang Ruochen's children?"
Shang Ziyan walked out slowly holding the crimson holy sword.
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(As for the update issue, let me say here that there are too many things to do during the Chinese New Year, so I will start with one chapter a day until the seventh day of the lunar month.
Starting from the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, updates will be accelerated.
Also, I want to complain, tonight, I spent a lot of effort to collect all the five blessings, but I only got a red envelope of 18 yuan, which is really depressing.
Xiaoyu decided to give everyone a big red envelope at eight o'clock in the evening on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Everyone remember to come on time to grab it.
By the way, the password for the red envelope will be sent out on the WeChat official account on time at eight o'clock. You can search "Feitianyu" or "feitianyu5" on WeChat, follow the official account, and wait for the message of the password for the red envelope.
In addition to the first day of the Lunar New Year, a larger red envelope will also be given out on the 15th Lantern Festival.)