Zhongying Wang said: "If you kill people on the territory of the Qingtian tribe, how can you let them escape so easily? ”

"According to the analysis of the information that has been transmitted, their cultivation is not very strong, so why should the disciple personally take action, and just send a Death Knight to destroy them. At the center of Zhu Qingyi's eyebrows, there is a red evil flower print, exuding a faint brilliance, making her even more evil.

"Killing them is just one of the smaller tasks. What you really have to do on this trip is to go to Hongchuan Mansion and invite a Dan Dao Holy Master to the Qingtian Clan. ”

"A Dan Dao Saint Master. ”

Zhu Qingyi's expression became quite serious, and he had to face up to the matter.

Dan Dao Saint Master can refine the Saint Dan, have the means of "living and dead, living white bones", and get a Dan Dao Saint Master, and the strength of the entire Qingtian tribe will be improved.

In the Northern Regions, there are only two Dan Dao Saint Masters, and each of them is a guest who can become the Blood Emperor. How can such a character not be treated carefully?

With a flick of the winning king's fingers, a white letterhead spun from between his fingers and flew out, saying, "The letter is the information of that Dan Dao Holy Master, you have to rush over as soon as possible." It is said that several other tribes have also sent strong people to invite this person, so as not to be preempted by them. ”

The ten tribes are both cooperative and competitive.

Zhu Qingyi grabbed the letterhead, pursed his lips and smiled, a pair of Danfeng eyes were slightly upturned, such a beautiful pair of eyes, but he showed a killing intent, and said: "Since you are going to Hongchuan Mansion, then the disciple will easily behead the three Terran Sages." ”

"Wow-"

Immediately, Zhu Qingyi's clothes turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the temple out of thin air.

It is a long distance from Ningfeng Mansion to Hongchuan Mansion, separated by two million miles, and ordinary people cannot cross it even if they walk for a lifetime.

Between the two provinces, there is actually a space wormhole connection, and it will be reached in an instant. It's just that the entrance of the wormhole is heavily guarded by the undead blood clan, and there is no way to borrow it, so Zhang Ruochen and the three of them can only choose to fly to Hongchuan Mansion.

On the way, Huang Yanchen slew a commander of the Undead Blood Clan and captured his chariot.

The chariot was pulled by two sixth-order high-grade brute beasts, which could not only drive on the six grounds, but also soar in the heavenly dome, and the fastest was comparable to that of the lower realm saints, and they could cross hundreds of thousands of miles of territory every day.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the chariot, closed his eyes and meditated, searching for the memories in his mind.

Eight hundred years ago, he had flipped through the "Spiritual Power Codex" of the Shengming Central Empire, and had seen many high-level thunder spells, and he was ready to pick out one or two to cultivate and enhance his strength.

Only using low-level spells will not be able to wield the true strength of the Spiritual Power Sage at all. It's like he fought with the Four-Winged Blood Saint, casting dozens of low-level spells and not killing them.

Spells, which are divided into ten levels.

Zhang Ruochen has only cultivated a few low-level spells now, and the most powerful move, "Thunder Fire Vortex", is only a third-level spell, far from being comparable to a tenth-level spell.

On top of the tenth-level spells, there are even more powerful spiritual power moves, which are called holy laws.

Only with the strength of the spiritual power of the Spiritual Power Sage can it be possible to successfully cultivate the Holy Dharma. Each move of the Holy Law has earth-shattering power, which can bulldoze a mountain, burn a sea area, and destroy a huge city.

There are also ten levels of holy law, and even if it is only a first-level holy law, it is quite difficult to cultivate, and it takes a lot of time to comprehend.

"First-level holy law, Thor's hammer. ”

Zhang Ruochen read a sentence out of his mouth, and immediately, dense words appeared in his mind.

Theoretically speaking, a spell needs a whole book to record, and only by reading this book can the spell be successfully cultivated.

A kind of holy law needs a room full of books to explain and elaborate, and only when all the books in a room are thoroughly understood can a holy law be successfully cultivated.

The content and interpretation of Thor's hammer have long been remembered in Zhang Ruochen's mind, but when you think about it, it is another matter. He only meditated for a moment before he felt a little dizzy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Zhang Ruochen did not give up, and used his powerful spiritual power to study one by one in the sea of consciousness to overcome one difficulty after another.

You must know that with Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, it only takes one breath to write down all the contents of a book and understand the meaning of those contents.

However, it took him two full days to sort out all the contents of Thor's hammer, and he only realized the true meaning of five or six percent of it.

"Go on. ”

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to enhance his strength, and he had to cultivate into a holy law as soon as possible.

As long as he masters a holy law, even if he encounters a Xuanhuang Realm sage, Zhang Ruochen will have a great chance of winning.

The Xuanhuang Realm Sage was already a very powerful existence among the Saint Realm beings.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen spent another day and a night to comprehend the content of Thor's hammer for the second time, and comprehended the true meaning of seventy or eighty percent of it.

After three days of sleepless cultivation, with Zhang Ruochen's current physical condition, he was naturally a little unbearable and had to stop and rest.

After the state recovered a little, Zhang Ruochen came to the outside of the chariot and tried to perform this holy method.

His hands formed a mudra, and immediately, the aura between heaven and earth converged towards him, turning into purple thunder and lightning, intertwined.

The whole sky darkened, black clouds rolled, and in the clouds, there was a huge aura.

The creatures within a radius of a hundred miles looked at the terrifying vision in the sky and felt the amazing coercion, and they all trembled with fear.

However, Thor's hammer did not condense, and the thunder and lightning gradually dispersed and disappeared without a trace, and the sky was clear again.

Failed.

Zhang Ruochen was not discouraged, just shook his head and smiled slightly, and began to perform it for the second time.

The second time, it was already a failure.

The third time, failed.

......

After failing more than 20 times in a row, Zhang Ruochen felt a little mentally exhausted, so he stopped, and when he recovered his mental strength, he was also thinking carefully about the reasons for the failure.

From beginning to end, Huang Yanchen kept quiet and didn't say a word, just stared at Zhang Ruochen quietly.

Qingmo whispered and said, "County Lord, Zhang Gongzi seems to be in trouble, without the guidance of the elder spiritual power saints, it is impossible for him to successfully cultivate a holy law. ”

Spiritual monks, there are also teachers.

The teacher not only teaches them how to cultivate spiritual power, but also how to cultivate spells and sacred laws.

Some of the skills and details in the cultivation are not recorded in the books at all, and it will take many detours to go to enlightenment on your own. Not to mention a few days, even if it takes a few months, or even a few years, it may not be able to successfully cultivate a holy law.

Huang Yanchen said: "Zhang Ruochen is not an ordinary person, since he embarked on the road of cultivation, almost no teacher has taught him, all of them are self-taught. In the final analysis, in fact, no one can teach him, so it can be seen that his understanding is not comparable to ordinary people. A holy law will definitely be difficult for him. ”

Qingmo always felt that His Royal Highness the county lord had a blind confidence in Zhang Ruochen, could it be because he loved someone, so he believed that he could do anything?

"I understand that only when the spiritual power and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are combined can the holy law be cast. ”

The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile, and then he stood up and formed a seal again.

"Shhhh ”

The Spiritual Power Divine Manifestation was in the form of a human, condensed by thunder and lightning, emitting a dazzling light, making the dark night sky reflect a layer of purple brilliance.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to converge towards the spiritual power and holy phase, condensing an electric hammer.

Qingmo stared at the huge thunderbolt figure standing behind Zhang Ruochen in a daze, it was like a thunder god holding an electric hammer, and the aura emitted was quite strong.

Qingmo stuck out his tongue, he had to be convinced in his heart, and said to himself: "It's so powerful, it only took three days to learn a holy law by yourself." ”

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have noticed something, glanced in the direction behind him, and then knocked out the Thunder God's hammer and hit a mountain sixty miles away.

A Death Knight wearing the Ten Holy Blood Armor, standing on the top of the mountain, saw the electric hammer falling from the sky, and hurriedly raised a shield with a skull cast.

Immediately, a huge blood-red skull flew out of the shield and collided with Thor's hammer.

"Boom. ”

The mountain, which is more than 2,000 meters high, collapsed downwards and soon became flat, and even some rocks melted into magma, and on the surface of the magma, there were still thunder and lightning lines flowing.

The Death Knight did not fall, still standing up, holding his shield.

"Smack!"

The shield in his hand shattered and turned into pieces of iron.

The Reaper Knight coughed up blood from his mouth, suffered some injuries, and fell backwards sharply, joining up with the other Reaper Knight, standing side by side.

"Could it be that the Temple of the Immortals sent the Death Knight to chase him down?"

Huang Yanchen and Qingmo immediately activated their holy qi and entered a battle state.

Behind the two Death Knights, a woman wearing a black veil walked out, with a bumpy figure, soft curves, and a pair of eyes containing evil power, and said softly: "Before coming here, I underestimated you, with the attack power you just exploded, I'm afraid that your spiritual power has reached the fifty-second level, right?"

"Are you a human or an undead bloodline?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

There were no blood wings on the woman's back, so Zhang Ruochen asked that.

She smiled slightly, "I have half the blood of the undead blood clan in my body, and half the blood of a human. I forgot to tell you, my name is Zhu Qingyi, and I am a disciple of King Zhongying. ”

"Disciple of the King of Victory. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a cold color.

It's really a narrow road.

Zhu Qingyi said: "Your mental strength is not bad, you are a talent, tell me, your name and origin, say that there may not be a way to live in front of you." ”

(End of chapter)

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