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The first thousand one hundred and eighty first chapters

 The mouth of Moyou Valley is quite narrow, about seven or eight meters wide, and two rows of peach blossoms are planted, extending all the way to the middle of the valley.

Zhang Ruochen quietly lurked towards the valley entrance. As soon as he approached Taohua, he noticed something was wrong, so he immediately retreated backwards.

"Illusion Formation." Zhang Ruochen was intimidated.

If it weren't for the saint of mental power, Zhang Ruochen would probably not have noticed the inscription fluctuations of the illusion array. It can be seen that the mental strength of the person who set up the array is far greater than that of him.

The peach blossoms in front of you are not peach blossoms.

Everything in front of you is likely to be an illusion.

Zhang Ruochen's mental strength had reached level 50, but he still could not see through the illusion in the valley, and a cool air burst out from his vest.

"Ahem."

Zhang Ruochen coughed, his throat was slightly sweet, and crimson blood flowed out of his mouth.

Previously, the holy energy of the Diyuan Dharma King invaded Zhang Ruochen's body and flew wildly in the meridians and blood vessels, making the wounds in Zhang Ruochen's body unable to heal.

The injury further worsened.

"Forget it, wait until the injury is recovered and then go to the valley to investigate."

Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared into the air and returned to Qianlong Palace.

Princess Mo Ran entered Moyou Valley, passed through peach forests and streams, and came to the outside of a vermilion-eave-eaves attic. She bowed slightly, bowed to the attic, and said, "Master, I'm one step late for my disciples to go, and the same saint has been killed."

In the attic, an extremely beautiful woman's voice sounded: "Elder Yuangui encountered a big trouble, so he asked us to help. We just do our best. It's not a big deal that we couldn't save him."

After a pause, the woman's voice rang out again and asked, "Have you seen who killed the same saint?"

Princess Mo Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "The disciple found a familiar breath in the place where the same saint was killed, which was somewhat similar to that of Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space."

"How could it be him, the successor of time and space?"

In the attic, the woman's voice became a little strange.

Princess Demonic Summer said: "I carefully checked the information of this person when I returned to the Blood God Sect. This person seems to have a deep relationship with His Highness the Son of God."

“It’s getting more and more interesting.”

A gentle laughter came from the attic with a deep meaning.

Back at Qianlong Palace, Zhang Ruochen immediately checked the injuries on his body. He was really seriously injured. All his internal organs were broken and a large area of ​​his meridians and blood vessels were broken.

In addition, there is a domineering evil spirit surging in the meridians and blood vessels. Wherever it passes, the holy energy is all dispersed.

That is the holy power of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan, which is quite difficult to resolve.

"Fortunately, the sanctification of 143 orifices have been sanctified, and the strength of the body has increased greatly. Otherwise, I would not have been able to withstand the attack of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan."

Zhang Ruochen circulated the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to mobilize the holy energy in the sea of ​​Qi and the masculine energy in the mysterious fetus at the same time, and run according to the meridian route of the fifth level of Xuanfei Pingmo Tian, ​​refining the holy power of the Diyuan Dharma King.

If you want to heal your injury, you must first resolve the holy power.

The cultivation of the Earth Yuan Dharma King is likely to have entered the Tongtian Realm, and the holy power is naturally quite powerful. Only by asking cultivators whose cultivation exceeds that of the Tongtian Realm can they resolve the holy power.

Of course, the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" is an extraordinary practice method. As long as you practice to a certain level, you can completely refine some evil powers in the world.

Sure enough, the "Nine Heavens and Ming Emperor Sutra" did not disappoint Zhang Ruochen. It only ran a large circle and dissolved the holy power of the Earth Yuan Dharma King by a small part.

After three great Zhoutians, Zhang Ruochen completely refined the holy power of the Diyuan Dharma King. Although his injuries were not healed, his whole body became very relaxed, and he no longer felt uncomfortable and the pain was relieved.

Now, with his strong body and thick holy energy, he is enough to support his injured body.

The Blood Moon Ghost King was the first to return to the Qianlong Palace and brought back good news, and had already shot the Diyuan Dharma King to death.

The Blood Moon Ghost King held a blood-red pill in the palm of his hand, which was crystal clear and dazzling. In a vague way, there was a small figure inside the pill.

A soul pill.Yuan/p>

The elixir refined using the holy soul of the Diyuan Dharma King.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Swallow a pill refined by the holy soul of the Tongtian Realm Saint, and your realm can be further improved."

The Blood Moon Ghost King seemed very indifferent, with no expression on his face, and he put away the soul pill.

Zhang Ruochen said again: "The holy source of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan is of little use to you, so leave it to me!"

"Don't forget, your cultivation has not surpassed me. We are in an equal relationship now. At least you are not qualified to order me. If you want the Holy Source, you can exchange it for something." said the Blood Moon Ghost King.

“Okay.”

Zhang Ruochen took out the Ruyi Vase, gently pulled his fingers at the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly, a crimson-red Sacred Heart flew out.

The Blood Moon Ghost King was quite sensitive to the perception. He noticed the holy soul in the holy heart and flashed quickly, and five delicate fingers grabbed forward.

There were tragic screams in the holy heart, and the holy soul of the monk in black was forcibly pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Moon Ghost King's hands closed, and two balls of ghost fire surged out, and soon the holy soul of the black-clothed monk was refined into a holy pill.

The Blood Moon Ghost King's two jade-like fingers gently twisted the holy pill and said, "What a powerful holy soul, it is incomparable to the holy soul of the Diyuan Dharma King."

"The holy soul of the saint of the spiritual power is naturally quite powerful. As long as he is given a physical body, he can completely devour the soul of the master of the physical body, and then take over the body and be reborn." Zhang Ruochen said.

With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the holy soul and the holy heart are still there, they can live for another lifetime.

Of course, in that case, his martial arts path will be destroyed, and he will only be a spiritual saint in the future.

The Blood Moon Ghost King took out a holy source and threw it to Zhang Ruochen. Then, she entered the world of picture scrolls and prepared to refine two soul pills to further her cultivation level.

Not long after, Elder Yuan Zhou, Shangguan Xianyan, Huang Yanchen, Ji Shui, and Zhao Shiqi returned to Qianlong Palace one after another.
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