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Chapter 1247 Goddess of Order

Zhang Ruochen was able to quickly practice from the early stage of the lower realm Saint to the peak of the lower realm Saint, mainly because he absorbed all the power of a holy dragon dragon ball.

The power of the dragon ball is indeed strong, but not pure.

To give an example:

Zhang Ruochen used to be like a short and thin child.

After taking the Dragon Ball, he became a huge fat man. Compared with the past, his strength has indeed increased greatly. However, compared with the same heavyweight figure, it seems too bloated.

Now, this huge fat man has to do his best to exercise, remove the fat on his body, and refine the muscles full of strength to take his strength to the next level.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen borrowed the flames in his magma to temper the holy energy in his body, condense the rules of the holy Tao, and make the holy energy and the rules of the holy Tao released by the dragon ball completely integrate with his own holy energy and the rules of the holy Tao.

The rules of the holy Tao in Zhang Ruochen's body became less and less, but the remaining rules of the holy Tao became particularly clear and full of magical Taoist rhyme.

Remove the dross and leave all the essence.

About half an hour passed, and Zhang Ruochen felt that his control over the holy energy and the rules of the holy path in his body became more and more relaxed.

The thought moved slightly, and with a squeak, a wisp of holy energy flew out of the body, condensing a white battle sword.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm, and the white battle sword broke into a ball of holy energy and disappeared in his palm.

"My cultivation has not increased at all, but my cultivation level has been completely consolidated, as solid as a rock, as refined as jade, and its combat power has also been increased by a small amount. Now, I can finally start to condense the second holy source."

Zhang Ruochen's back was unmoved and the appearance of the wise king appeared.

The body of the Unmoving King Shengxiang is very huge, standing in the magma, with dense rules of the holy path, intertwined inside it, like a giant god king.

The unmoved King Shengxiang quickly contracted, turning into a ball of white light the size of a fist, flying between Zhang Ruochen's palms.

The seven orifices of both hands showed bright light, and fourteen rays of holy energy surged out, like fourteen white bridges, connected with the unmoving Ming Wang Sheng.

As time goes by, the sage appearance of the immovable Mingwang became more and more solid, from gas to liquid, rushing into the middle of the eyebrows.

"Chichi."

The liquid holy appearance and holy energy enter the Qi sea and quickly condense into an indestructible crystal.

"The Holy Source of the Ming King, the condensation was successful."

The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth were slightly raised, but before he could have time to be happy, a shocking roar sounded in the sea of ​​energy, which made his head dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

"What the hell happened?"

Zhang Ruochen quickly divided a mental power, condensed into a small figure, rushed into the sea of ​​inlet, and investigated the situation inside.

I saw that the two holy sources were like two stars, floating above the Qi Sea, emitting two completely different power fluctuations.

At this moment, the two holy sources were colliding with each other, making a roar.

"When practicing two holy sources at the same time, there will be problems."

The small figure condensed by Zhang Ruochen's mental power, standing in the confused sea of ​​qi, could see the dense rules of the holy path scattered out of the two holy sources and also colliding.

"No, they are not only colliding, but also seem to be running in with each other." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

Zhang Ruochen quickly retracted his mental power, sat cross-legged, and tried his best to use the exercises, re-controlled the two holy sources, and helped the two holy sources to run in.

Gradually, the two holy sources no longer collide, but instead rotate with each other like Gemini stars.

"Finally stabilized."

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his temples to relieve the pain in his head, and at the same time, he also breathed a little relieved.

Just now, two holy sources collided in the sea of ​​qi, almost shattering his scalp.

The holy source he cultivated himself was actually out of control and almost shocked him to death. That feeling made Zhang Ruochen very unhappy.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen planned to make a concerted effort to condense the third holy source and the fourth holy source... but now he has to stop.

The more holy sources condensed, the harder it will definitely be to control.

"It is said that the eleven dragon fire can not only temper the holy energy and the rules of the holy path, but also refine the holy source and improve the quality of the holy source. Receiving a eleven dragon fire first should solve the problem of conflict between multiple holy sources." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

It’s not too late to collect the dragon fire of the spirit and condense other holy sources, so there is no need to take risks now.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and saw that eighty-one layers of holy light appeared outside his body, like eighty-one layers of light cocoons wrapped around him.

When the first sword holy source was condensed, Zhang Ruochen only had seventy-two levels of holy light.

The second sage source of the Ming King was condensed, and there were nine layers of holy light.

The more layers of the holy light, the more powerful the defense and combat power of the monks at the same level.

Not only has his cultivation increased by a large margin, but his body also became stronger. Even if he was calcined by magma flames, the pain was not as strong as before.

"With my current holy path cultivation and physical strength, competing with the Barbarian Dragon Young Master again will definitely not be at a disadvantage."

Zhang Ruochen has confidence that even if he does not use the power of time and space, he can compete with the saints in the Xuanhuang Realm.

"During the period when I was practicing, the Immortal Vampire and the strong men of the court should have entered the volcano!"

A splendor flashed through Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and a layer of blood-red light surged out from his waist, and the metal belt turned into an armor to wrap his body.

Then, he restrained his breath, broke through the magma, and rushed into the ground quietly.

After diving about 10,000 or 2,000 meters, Zhang Ruochen felt more powerful fluctuations of holy energy, so he became more careful and approached the past without any rush.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen discovered an empty underground space ahead, with dozens of powerful sacred energy fluctuations coming from it.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly retreated and looked at the underground space through the half-meter-thick magma.

The underground space presents a spherical structure with a diameter of about three thousand meters, much like a large bubble in magma.

In the center of the underground space, a square altar 300 meters high stands.

The altar is made of a kind of red holy jade. There is a divine dragon carved in all directions of the altar, which is lifelike and exudes a terrifying dragon power.

In the center of the altar, there is an ancient well that leads directly to the deep center of the earth. The location of the wellhead emits a faint blue light, reflecting the space above the altar into blue.

Dozens of figures with huge aura stood in all directions of the altar, divided into camps, tense and murderous intent.

The human camps are all masters of the court. Chi Wansui and Suihan among the nine major kingdoms stand at the forefront.

Both of them have entered the holy realm.

Queen Chi Yao spent the entire Kunlun Realm of cultivation resources to help the nine realms temper their physiques and reshape their foundations. Only nine of them can enjoy such resource cultivation from ancient times to the present.

After leaving the seclusion, the cultivation speed of the nine great realms is naturally like riding a rocket, and no creature can compare with them.

The later they will only be faster in their cultivation speed.

Zhang Ruochen and the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Dragon were able to keep up with their cultivation speed entirely with their strong physique and successive adventures.

Chi Wansui's body was covered with sixty-four layers of golden holy light, wearing a golden armor and holding a long kirin spear, like a world-class war god.

Sui Han was wearing a blue dress, with long soft hair, delicate facial features, delicate skin, and an elegant temperament all over his body.

His face is extremely beautiful and there is no flaw in it, which makes men feel moved.

If not, all monks in the world knew that he was a man, and there would definitely be people who thought he was dressed as a man.

In addition, Bu Qianfan, the new star of the Ministry of War, and Wanhuayu, the princess of the Little Shengtian Palace, stood behind Chi Wansui and Suihan respectively.

Bu Qianfan did not get as generous as Jiezi, but he seized the luck of Emperor Yi and had his own adventure. Compared with the two Jiezi, he was only weaker.

Of course, in addition to them, there was another person in the imperial camp that attracted Zhang Ruochen's attention.

It was a white mist...

To be precise, it should be a figure standing in the white mist, unable to see the gender and age clearly, but Zhang Ruochen felt unfathomable.

Just as Zhang Ruochen's eyes were staring at the white mist, a stream of spiritual power suddenly surged out of the fog.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen only felt a sea in front of him, and huge waves hundreds of feet high were stirred up on the sea surface, surging towards him.? Behind the waves, a pair of eyes appeared.

It was an extremely beautiful pair of eyes, with clear black and white, full of spirituality, and contained extremely terrifying energy, much like the scorching sun and moon hanging in the sky.

It should be the eyes of a woman.

"What a powerful mental power, she just looked at her and she discovered it."

The space around seemed to have become solidified. Zhang Ruochen was locked by the other party's mental power and could not move all over. He could only watch layers of huge waves rushing towards him.

Suddenly, a delicate jade hand stretched out from the magma, grabbed Zhang Ruochen's right hand and pulled it backwards.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen entered the depths of the magma, broke away from the locking of the mental power, and the pressure on his body disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the owner of the jade hand, showing a strange look, and then smiled slightly: "You have chased after you. The Yin-Yang Sea is quite dangerous, you shouldn't have broken in."

The woman holding Zhang Ruochen's palm was Huang Yanchen.

Huang Yanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen with some resentment and said, "Now isn't the time to talk about these things. Do you know who the person who attacked you just now?"

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen was indeed a little curious.

Huang Yanchen said: "The Goddess of Siming in the Earth Temple, the Fairy Concubine, is also one of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girls around the Queen. Fortunately, she just used her mental power to lock you up, and did not affect the creatures around her. Otherwise, I would never have saved you from her."
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