Among the monks of the same realm, Wei Longxing is quite young, with wide shoulders and broad body, and a strong face. The colorful holy armor on his body is a defensive holy object. Even if he just stands there casually, it is like stepping on a colorful auspicious cloud.

Wei Longxing stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and unable to move, and showed a proud smile, saying, "Your Highness the Son of God is indeed the number one genius of the Blood God Cult, and he is only at the level of a sixth-level half-saint. The combat power he exuded makes me feel a little afraid."

"Of course, it is precisely because of this that I have to desperately break out of the encirclement of wild beasts outside Yingsha City and arrive here."

"I know very well that you will only have the chance to kill you before you break through to the seventh level half-saint. You must never let you grow up, otherwise I can only wait for death or go to the end of the world."

"It seems that I am lucky and have caught a good opportunity. If it weren't for you, you would use the Thousand-Secret Destruction Power and exhaust the holy energy, and I would probably have to work hard to deal with you."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's condition was extremely poor. Not only was he injured, but he was also exhausted and his body was weak.

That's why Wei Longxing was not in a hurry to kill him, but showed off his upcoming achievements in front of him in a victorious manner.

Wei Longxing smiled and said, "Black Holy Flower, Seventh-grade Holy Source Spirit Liquid, Life and Death Mirror, Seven Killing Fist Gloves are all treasures that will make the saints tempt. With them, my strength will definitely rise a lot again, and I can completely cross the sea spirit seal and become the strongest person in the holy realm of the Blood God Cult. At that time, the so-called Blood God Cult Saint was just a toy for me... Oh... By the way, it seems that all this should be yours."

Wei Longxing deliberately wanted to anger Zhang Ruochen and wanted to see what he would look like when he was desperate and angry.

What disappointed him was that from beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and had no emotional fluctuations.

Wei Longxing looked around, his eyes gradually became cold, and said, "Where did you hide the black holy flower?"

Zhang Ruochen had already put the black holy flower into the space ring, but Wei Longxing didn't know this.

Zhang Ruochen raised his eyelids, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his pale face, saying, "Of course I hid it."

"Where is hiding?" Wei Longxing said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course it's hidden on me."

Wei Longxing naturally didn't believe Zhang Ruochen's words. The diameter of the black holy flower is at least four meters. If it is hidden on him, can it not be seen?

"It has reached this point, you dare to tease me. I really think I dare not kill you."

Wei Longxing's five fingers spread out and pinched them into a claw shape. There were wisps of air flowing between his fingers, grabbing Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"First destroy your body, then torture your holy soul. If you don't believe it, you can't ask the whereabouts of the black holy flower."

In an instant, Wei Longxing had reached Zhang Ruochen's body, and his five fingers pinched his neck, just about to force him.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen pressed forward quickly.

Between the two fingers, a black pill was pinched and pressed it on Wei Longxing first.

"Bang."

The black pill burst and opened, forming a large piece of death evil spirit, like ink, completely wrapping Wei Longxing's body.

The evil spirit of death soaked into Wei Longxing's body from the gaps in the colorful holy armor, corroding his body, making a chirping sound.

Gradually, his skin gradually turned black.

Zhang Ruochen used his powerful mental power to condense a purple thunder ball in his palm and slashed Wei Longxing's heart.

Wei Longxing is worthy of being the top master under "Semi-Saint List" and "Semi-Saint Outer List". Even though he was eroded by the evil spirit of death, he still slapped a hasty palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided.

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards and fell dozens of feet away, and his injuries worsened a little more.

Zhang Ruochen's holy energy was exhausted and he could only fight with his mental power.

However, with his 49th-level mental strength, he can only compete with the cultivators in the middle and late stages of the ninth-level semi-saint, and there is still a big gap with Wei Longxing.

Wei Longxing took three steps back, immediately stabilized his pace, and began to use his skills to temporarily suppress the evil spirit of death.

"Gu Linfeng, you actually... have a trump card..."

Wei Longxing gritted his teeth, and was very angry, almost capsized in the gutter.

He was ready to fight and killed Gu Linfeng, and then went all out to refine the death aura that invaded his body.

Zhang Ruochen took out a volume of imperial edicts, and still showed a calm expression, saying, "See you next time, it will be your death."

A layer of white light appeared above the imperial edict, wrapping Zhang Ruochen's body.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen exploded with a saint who was comparable to a saint and flew out of the sky. "You can't escape."

Wei Longxing was very determined to kill him, and he also took out a volume of imperial edicts, stimulated the power of it, and chased Zhang Ruochen.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen arrived thousands of miles away, turned around and looked at him, feeling Wei Longxing's breath, approaching.

"I'm really persistent."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Then, Zhang Ruochen once again inspires the power of the imperial edict, changes to another direction, and continues to escape.

The two chased and fled, and they didn't know how far they had flew.

After more than ten flights in a row, Zhang Ruochen finally threw Wei Longxing away.

You should know that Zhang Ruochen used an imperial edict, which was a blood seal and imperial edict written by a talented woman in her own blood. The holy power contained is far more than an ordinary imperial edict.

Wei Longxing naturally couldn't catch up with him.

I don’t know how vast this desert in the center of the Qinglong Ruins was. After calculation, Zhang Ruochen found that he had flew seven or eighty thousand miles away, but he still had not reached the edge of the desert.

Still in the desert, entering a completely unfamiliar area.

"Wei Longxing may catch up at any time and must heal as soon as possible."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, released the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit and the Demon Ape, and simply told them the current situation.

"I want to enter the world of pictorial scrolls to heal you. You take the divine wood picture of the universe and try to move around in the desert, and don't stay together all the time."

After explaining this sentence, Zhang Ruochen immediately entered the world of picture scrolls and began to heal his injuries.

The two dead wood pills purchased at the auction have been used for a long time. Now, Zhang Ruochen can only take ordinary healing pills and heal them step by step.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

The main reason is that the holy energy is exhausted, so the body becomes very weak.

With the help of the majestic spiritual energy and life breath emitted from the Heavenly Divine Tree, it took half a day for Zhang Ruochen's injuries to heal and the holy energy in his body returned to fullness.

Zhang Ruochen immediately communicated with the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit outside the scroll. He learned that Wei Longxing had not caught up, so he was not in a hurry to leave the scroll world.

"Take this opportunity to sanctify all the thirty-six orifices of both hands and arms, perhaps, you can also use this to improve your cultivation to the peak of a sixth-level half-saint."

Zhang Ruochen took out a can of divine blood, stretched out a palm, and gently lifted it up.

A holy energy surged out of the palm of the palm and entered the sacred wood jar.

"Wow—"

More than a hundred drops of divine blood flew out of the jar at the same time, floating around Zhang Ruochen, emitting a bright light as bright as the stars.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he no longer needs to refine divine blood drop by drop, and the refining rate is too slow.

Zhang Ruochen spread his hands, and then the seven orifices in his palm were opened.

The divine blood floating in the air each overflowed a thin red silk thread, which was connected to the seven orifices of Zhang Ruochen's palm.

The power of divine blood is constantly pouring into Zhang Ruochen's meridians and holy veins, and began to sacred the other sixteen acupoints on his arms.

After spending half a month in a row, Zhang Ruochen refined nearly 600 drops of divine blood and finally sanctified all the thirty-six acupoints on both hands and arms.

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms slightly, and the sound of a dragon roaring like a roar in the air immediately sounded.

The phantom of a dragon and an elephant appeared, standing on his left and right sides, emitting a surging holy power.

Compared with the past, the two arms have obvious changes and appear crystal clear, like carved from crystal stones.

"This is a pair of holy arms. If you use it to collide with a general Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact-level sword, you will probably not be injured."

Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword of Shenyuan and wanted to test the strength of his arms.

However, in the end he resisted the impulse. After all, the Chenyuan Ancient Sword is not an ordinary Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact. It is too sharp, even the holy arm can most likely not stop it.

"With a pair of holy arms, I don't know if I will win with the lower realm saint?" Zhang Ruochen felt his hands full of strength, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the saint in the lower realm has entered the holy realm, his physical body has not become a saint. If he really wrestled his wrist, he may not be able to beat Zhang Ruochen.

After this practice, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level has reached the peak of the sixth-level half-saint, and it is vaguely like he is about to reach the realm of the seventh-level half-saint.

With his current state, he only needs to take a seventh-grade Holy Yuan Pill and he will immediately break through the realm.

"With my current strength, even if I encounter the Fire Golden Crow Beast King at my peak, I can still fight it upside down."

Zhang Ruochen practiced the palm technique several times, and after mastering the power of the holy arm, he walked out of the world of the scroll.

I have been practicing in the world of Tushu for more than half a month, but in fact, it has only been less than two days since the outside world.

“Where is this place?”

Zhang Ruochen looked ahead and frowned.

Under his feet was a blood-red Gobi, and the sand and rocks were soaked in the blood. Even the sky was blood-red, giving people a very strange feeling.

Around them, there are weathered rocky mountains, some of which are even thousands of feet high, showing a strange shape, very much like some ancient beast.

The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit said, "I don't know."

"I don't know, you dare to break in?"

Zhang Ruochen instinctively realized that this area was full of danger and was definitely not a peaceful place.

The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit looked innocent and said, "It was you who told us not to stay in one place and have to move around. Who knew that if we accidentally broke into this area and couldn't get out."
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