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Chapter 1898 Breakthrough

The shadow of the chess table in the world became more and more solid, and the divine power spread out, forming ripples like waves, affecting a huge area.

The Emperor of the Martial Realm was the closest and could feel it most vividly. The divine power came over him like a stormy wave, suffocating him and causing even the released blood to dissipate.

"boom."

Two beams of light, one white and one black, burst out from two perfect positions on the chess table, easily tearing apart the nine-layer chain vortex surrounding the Emperor of the Martial World, and then bombarded the Emperor of the Martial World.

Even though the power has been weakened, it can still penetrate the body of the Emperor of the Martial Realm.

Even the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints cannot resist it.

In an instant, the emperor of the martial arts world suffered heavy injuries, his blood flowed uncontrollably, and his breath became weak.

Everything happened so fast that no one else had time to help.

At the same time, the shadow of the chess table quickly disappeared, and the divine power disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The eyes of Da Sikong and Er Sikong returned to clarity, and they exited from that mysterious and mysterious state.

Both of them looked a little tired, as if they had consumed too much energy in the previous attack.

Like Murong Yue, the two of them were connected to an awakening divine land in advance by a mysterious person in their early years. They were the chosen ones. From this, they got the supreme opportunity and their cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, some mysterious things were stimulated inside their bodies, which even they themselves did not fully understand.

If this were not the case, even with Master Indra's careful teachings, it would be considered good for them to break through to the Holy King realm in a short period of time, but how could they become the strongest among the Holy Kings.

"Since they are related to the Tiandi Chess Platform, we must not let them escape or capture them." The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King reacted and took action immediately.

His level is much higher than that of the emperor of the martial arts world. Not to mention that the two monks are in poor condition now. Even if they use the domineering attack just now, he is not afraid at all.

The gap between the first time you enter the Dao realm and the peak of Jie Tian is not as big as usual.

What's more, he is the Son of God, with rich divine blood in his body, and his true strength is comparable to that of an average Lin Dao realm powerhouse. Even if the two monks have some quirks, they still cannot escape from his grasp.

"Second Junior Brother, run away quickly."

Seeing the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King reaching out his giant hand that covered the sky, Da Sikong grabbed Er Sikong and ran towards the Sword Tomb.

During the battle just now, he had noticed that there were divine patterns not far away. He thought that was where the Sword Tomb was. As long as they entered the area covered by the divine patterns, the undead vampires should be able to do nothing to them.

"Hmph, can you run away?"

The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King snorted coldly, as if he had already eaten the two monks.

Just when the two monks were about to fall into the hands of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, a leopard claw hundreds of meters long emerged from the sword tomb.

The leopard's claws are brilliant, intertwined with countless laws of the holy way, bursting out with unparalleled majestic power, like a comet striking out.

"Boom."

The leopard's claws collided with the giant hand stretched out by the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, and they actually blocked it.

The next moment, the giant hand exploded into pieces and turned into billowing blood, flying and smashing many rocks around it.

The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King let out a muffled groan, and the Bone Mountain beneath his feet shook violently.

"A strong man at the Lindao level."

The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's eyes condensed, staring closely at a tall figure walking out of the divine pattern.

Not only him, but other people also cast their eyes over, and most of them were shocked.

A strange light flashed in Xia Wenxin's eyes, and he was a little surprised, and said: "There is an unknown Lindao strongman in the Sword Tomb. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

He found that many things during the attack on the Sword Tomb were beyond his expectation, such as Zhang Ruochen's strength, the weirdness of the two monks, and the people in front of him, etc., which completely aroused his interest.

The one who took action to resist the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King was naturally Bao Lie. He was monitoring Luo Yi in the Sword Tomb, and noticed some movement outside, so he rushed over and rescued the two monks.

At this time, the two monks had entered the area covered by the divine patterns and successfully escaped from danger.

Gazing across the figures on the White Bone Mountain, Bao Lie did not take any more action. He simply turned around and retreated with Da Sikong and Er Sikong.

"hateful."

The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King roared, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He personally took action, and someone actually rescued the two monks from under him. This was a complete slap in his face.

Xia Wenxin smiled slightly and said: "Don't get excited, Mingxian will soon be able to crack the divine pattern. When the time comes, they will enter the sword tomb and none of them will be able to escape."

Hearing this, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King couldn't help but look at Ming Xian, his eyes full of expectation.

The successive failures made him more and more eager to attack the sword tomb as soon as possible and vent his anger.

In the sword tomb, Bao Lie's expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "What a good Luo Yi, he disappeared without a trace in an instant. It seems that he had noticed that I was spying on him secretly."

During the short period of time when he went out to rescue the two monks, Luo Yi disappeared and he entered some secret place.

It's a pity that he needs to guard Leng Huoshan where Zhang Ruochen and others are retreating, so he can't go looking for Luo Yi.

Thinking about the mystery of the Sword Tomb, even if Luo Yi had ulterior motives, he probably wouldn't be able to make a big splash.

The only good thing is that Luo Yi did not take the opportunity to break into the cold volcano, otherwise, there would be big trouble!

"I was really scared to death of this poor monk. Thank you so much for the rescue, Amitabha." Da Sikong patted his chest, then clasped his hands together and thanked Baolie.

Bao Lie came back to his senses and nodded: "Ruochen told me that once you arrive, I will take you to see him, so come with me!"

The two monks did not hesitate and quickly followed.

In Leng Huoshan, everyone is working hard to practice without being disturbed by external objects.

"Uncle Master, by order of Master, I will send you the Tao Tian Sword."

Er Sikong opened his mouth and presented the Taotian Sword in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at the Taotian Sword, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. With the Taotian Sword, he would be more confident in guarding the sword tomb and the Netherworld Dungeon.

After taking the Taotian Sword, Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "You two have worked hard all the way. In this critical period, I will not be polite to you. I will practice here first. Next, there will be a tough battle to fight."

"Master said, let us all obey Master Uncle's instructions." Er Sikong said a little dullly.

Da Sikong chuckled and said, "We are all our own people. Uncle Master, you don't have to worry about us. We can find our own place to practice."

After that, he pulled Er Sikong away and did not continue to disturb Zhang Ruochen here.

His eyesight was not bad, and he could tell at a glance that Zhang Ruochen was at an important moment in his cultivation, and it was best not to disturb him.

Putting the Taotian Sword aside, Zhang Ruochen continued to run the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra". In the Qi Sea, the Tongtian River became wider and wider, and countless rules of the holy way emerged, densely covering the Qi Sea.

After trying again and again, he was finally on the verge of weaving his ideal small world of rules, which meant he was about to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation.

The small world of rules he crocheted was based on two eternal ways and one supreme way as the pillar. It was extremely stable and perfect.

"At one go."

Zhang Ruochen roared in his heart and used all his strength to mobilize the rules of the holy way that he had understood.

The Tongtian River shook violently, and countless rules of the holy way emerged, filling the entire sea of ​​divine light and energy. The holy energy flowing in the body began to undergo qualitative transformation.

Time passes...

Zhang Ruochen's body resounded with the sound of a rushing river, and the shadow of the river even rushed out of his body.

"It's done, the small world of rules has been woven successfully. The 7.64 million rules of the holy way are filled with the sea of ​​divine light and energy. My cultivation has finally broken through to the realm of the nine-step holy king."

Feeling the powerful power surging within his body, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but express a deep joy.

From the peak of the Eight-step Saint King to the Nine-step Saint King, the gap may not seem big, but once you cross over, your strength will be completely different, and it is by no means as simple as doubling.

Immediately, he took out many holy stones and refined them with all his strength to speed up the transformation of the holy energy in his body.

Only when the holy energy in his body is completely transformed can he be regarded as a genuine Nine-step Holy King, and his strength can reach its strongest level.

All one hundred and forty-four acupoints in the body were opened, turning into one hundred and forty-four vortexes, trying their best to absorb the energy contained in the holy stone.

This retreat was not only a breakthrough in cultivation, but Zhang Ruochen's attainments in the Way of Sword, the Way of Truth, the Way of Time, and the Way of Space also improved to varying degrees.

Especially for the way of truth, the rules of truth have been greatly improved and can exert eight times the combat power, which is undoubtedly extremely amazing.

Reaching this stage means that Zhang Ruochen has fully understood the third level of the Temple of Truth, and understands that soil is the mother of all things and the true meaning of matter.

Next, it is time to comprehend the fourth level of the Temple of Truth, which will be far more difficult than the third level.

There are only a handful of people who can fully understand the third level of the Temple of Truth in the Holy King Realm. Looking at the entire Heaven Realm.

In the cultivation of the truth, Zhang Ruochen can be said to be at the forefront, no weaker than others.

It didn't take too long for Zhang Ruochen to completely transform the holy energy in his body, and both the quantity and quality were greatly improved.

"I don't know what level my current strength can reach?"

"Even if you don't use the power of time and space, I think you can still match the strong ones in the Heaven Realm."

"It's a pity that the final level of Jianjiu is still a little bit behind. How can we understand the secret of the last level of 'soul returns to eternity'?" Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed, his sword practice reaching a bottleneck.

There is a huge difference between almost becoming a great person and being a great person. From ancient times to the present, not many people have been able to practice Jian Jiu to a great degree in the Saint King Realm.

Ling Feiyu has such attainments not only because of her qualifications, but also because of her extraordinary adventures.

Zhang Ruochen is not in a hurry. He still has a lot of room for improvement in the Holy King Realm. If he accumulates more, it will only be a matter of time before he reaches the level of Sword Nine.

Turning his eyes, Zhang Ruochen looked at Shen Yuan's ancient sword. The sword spirit was sitting cross-legged on the sword, refining various materials to condense the Tao body. The outside of its body was filled with light, and wisps of sword energy lingered around it, like a dream.

It can be felt that there is a strange power in the sword tomb that is continuously injected into the body of the sword spirit, making the sword spirit become more and more solid, and the aura becomes more and more powerful.

"It seems that it will take some time for Shen Yuan to condense the most perfect Tao body. The power pouring into his body is so special. It seems to contain the supreme meaning of the sword. Maybe I can use this to understand the meaning of 'soul returns to the world'

The secret comes."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed, and he saw an opportunity for breakthrough in Shen Yuan Sword Spirit.

Immediately, he mobilized the six saints to surround Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and together they understood the mysterious power gathered in the sword spirit.

His cultivation level has reached the small world of rules. It will be very difficult for him to break through. Therefore, cultivating Jianjiu to Dacheng is the best way to improve his strength.

At the same time, he also needs to help Shen Yuan Sword Spirit condense the Tao body quickly. Whether Shen Yuan Sword Spirit condenses the Tao body and what kind of Tao body he condenses will also have a huge impact on his own strength.


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