"When it's an hour, remind me."

Zhang Ruochen's figure hid in the space and disappeared.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not leave, but entered his own space domain. The space domain he cultivated was not an ordinary domain, but a real domain.

The true domain of space belongs to the category of the realm of space, but is higher than most spatial domains. Just like the difference between the gate of true self and the gate of destiny in the way of destiny.

Once the true domain of space is released, Zhang Ruochen's control over space has greatly increased and he can achieve absolute self.

However, the true space domain condensed by Zhang Ruochen can only reach a diameter of 100 meters. In the battle at the Great Saint level, the role it plays is not as good as that of the space domain.

Feng Hou stared at the position where Zhang Ruochen disappeared, and a look of confusion and thinking flashed in his eyes, so he took several steps forward.

"Huh!"

She found that she seemed to be standing still, and the distance between her position she was standing just now had not changed.

Take a few more steps.

The same result is still the same.

"Is it the legendary real domain of space?" Fenghou murmured to himself.

Only the real domain of space can make her unable to figure it out and she can only stand still, and the domain of space is not that mysterious.

The True Domain of Space is the top monk in the space, and only then can it be cultivated. With it, it can resist the door of fate monks in the way of fate monks and the Truth realm of truth monks.

In the decade inside the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen's space rules have increased a lot, and the true space domain has naturally reached a higher level.

In the true domain of space.

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, used his mental power to investigate, and found that the Saint Lord Zuo Mu had been completely refined and turned into a purple rain in space, completely integrated with the gourd.

The inner space of the gourd, with its previous diameter, was about 20,000 miles, and it could hold a planet.

Now, the volume of space has increased several times.

"If you have the chance, you must go to the Sea Stone Star Dock. If you can find enough space rain liquid of six colors, the inner space of the purple gold gourd may not be able to grow to as huge as a star. At that time, it will be no problem to collect the sky and the earth."

From the gourd, Zhang Ruochen released the Great Forest Luo Emperor.

Because he was devoured by the ghost-headed whip, he is still unconscious.

Zhang Ruochen pressed his hand on the head of Emperor Luo of Great Society, erasing his memory again.

A great saint of the Hundred Shackle Realm can play a great role in the battlefield of heaven hunting, so Zhang Ruochen naturally cannot bear to take his life.

"Wake up!"

Zhang Ruochen patted his forehead and a cool holy energy penetrated into his body.

The Great Mori Luo Emperor twitched all over and woke up. He felt a splitting headache. He pressed his hands on the ground, gasped and said blankly: "Where is this place? Who am I...uh...who are you?"

"Mo Yin, go and tell him who he is." Zhang Ruochen said.

One by one, vines extended out from Zhang Ruochen's back, bringing together a charming beauty. She lifted the Great Forest Luo Emperor and dragged her aside.

Zhang Ruochen took out the fourteen kingly holy weapons, which were the war soldiers seized by the Saint Lord Zuo Mu captured the fourteen great saints of the Ghost Clan.

The fourteen great saints of the ghost clan escaped too quickly and did not take away their warriors, but were all taken away by Mo Yin.

Most of them are dual kings and holy tools. Zhang Ruochen just took a simple look and left it aside and was not interested.

Then, Zhang Ruochen released the Six-Term Heavenly Venerable Cauldron from the Purple Gold Gourd.

In his opinion, this bronze tripod is the biggest gain of entering the Dark Star.

The copper tripod fell to the ground, pressing the earth to a sinking point, and the black gas-like patterns wrapped it, appearing mysterious, simple, evil, and hideous. Facing it, Zhang Ruochen felt as if he was standing in front of an evil god, and would be swallowed at any time.

Zhang Ruochen released the Truth Realm, stimulated the Holy Idea of ​​Yin and Yang and Five Elements, and carefully broke through the gaseous patterns again, and carefully explored the Six-Party Heavenly Tripod.

This tripod is a bit weird.

There are no king-level inscriptions or supreme inscriptions inside, but they are burned with dense beast-shaped patterns, including golden birds spreading their wings, red centipede bodies, and phoenixes dancing in the sky... All kinds of beast patterns are endless, containing the wonderful charm that Zhang Ruochen cannot analyze.

"Is it a magical artifact?"

Zhang Ruochen has come into contact with magical tools, such as the Emperor's ruler.

However, I still have very little understanding of the artifact.

It is said that the divine patterns inside each artifact are different, and they are made of nature by taking over the heaven and earth. They are unique. Even gods cannot understand the mystery of the patterns and seals contained in the artifact.

The Great Sage comprehended the patterns inside the divine artifact can increase the probability of becoming a god.

"No, it should not be a magical weapon. How rare are the artifacts? Since Prajna knows the origin of the Six-Term Heavenly Tripod Cauldron, how could the gods not know? If the gods knew, how could they not take it for themselves?"

"Although the beast patterns inside the Six-Platform Heavenly Venerable Cauldron have endless charm, they should not have reached the level of artifact pattern prints."

Zhang Ruochen shared a mental idea and communicated with the spirit of the Six-Platform Heavenly Venerable Cauldron, but received no response.

There is an independent inner space in the Six-Term Heavenly Venerable Cauldron, with fog and light suddenly appearing, which is very likely the location of the spirit of the weapon.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to easily explore his mental power. If this tripod had a spirit and was in a sleepy state, he would wake him up, and the consequences would be difficult to predict.

If the weapon spirit is too powerful, the Six-Party Heavenly Cauldron may not necessarily escape his control and fly away directly.

"It is safest to leave the battlefield and let the mother take action."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the position of the cauldron cover again, hesitating whether to open the cauldron cover and see what pill was in it?

In the end, he restrained himself.

At the beginning, a ray of elixir light flew out, knocking him out. If the elixir inside was an emperor-grade holy pill, Zhang Ruochen opened the cauldron cover and was seeking death, and he would definitely be swallowed by the emperor-grade holy pill.

Generally speaking, the combat power of the imperial holy pill can almost reach the level of the supreme saint.

The emperor-grade holy intention pill refined by the Supreme Master of the Yama clan is also a cultivation level of the Supreme Realm Great Saint. However, it has been sealed with a huge part of its power, which is equivalent to the peak Great Saint of the Qianwen Realm.

"Space solidified."

Zhang Ruochen spread his hands, freeing up the rules of space, freezing the space around the Six-Platform Heavenly Venerable Cauldron, forming a four-meter-high sealed space box.

Retrieve it back to the purple gold gourd and store it properly.

"An hour has arrived!"

Emperor Yu's voice came into Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen put away the real domain of the space, revealed his figure again in the courtyard, and asked, "How many people have arrived?"

Emperor Yu said: "No one of the monks from Fenghou and Huangtian tribe came. Instead, during this time, many great saints left their own star and claimed to go out to hunt Tiannu."

"It seems that we are not taken seriously." Zhang Ruochen said.

A cold light appeared in Emperor Yu's eyes and said, "After all, in the eyes of the cultivators of the top ten tribes, veteran strong men like the Sword Prison Emperor and Queen Feng are the real strong men. The Qitian tribe and the Huangtian tribe are among the top major tribes. Only when the Sword Prison Emperor and Queen Feng have appeal."

"Although we have risen in recent days, many people are unwilling to accept this fact and are naturally unwilling to be obedient."

Feng Hou didn't expect that this would be the case and said, "I'll call them..."

"No."

Zhang Ruochen said meaningfully: "I'll go and invite me in person."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen had turned into a golden light and flew to the sky.

Feng Hou did not think that with Zhang Ruochen's current strength, he would take the initiative to invite a group of weak people, and quickly use his mental power to send messages to the monks of several tribes she had with him.

Jingtian Continent.

In a blood clan city, the spiritual clone of the sword prison emperor is discussing with Yue Tinghai.

The thick blood evil spirit envelops the room and prevents the sound from spreading to the outside world.

The Sword Prison Emperor said in a reproachful tone: "What's going on? With your cultivation level of the Hundred Shackles Realm Great Perfection, attacking a Blood Heaven Continent will fail. You are too disappointed to me."

Yue Tinghai was in a bad mood, and said coldly: "Do you think there are no masters in the Blood Heaven Continent to take charge? Last night, the Blood Heaven tribe emerged another Great Perfect Saint of the Hundred Shackles Realm."

"who?"

"Gu Chenzi."

The Emperor of Sword Prison fell silent and paced back and forth, saying, "How could this happen? How could the Blood Heaven tribe suddenly emerge so many great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm in the Great Perfection? Is it related to the Shenyou Pill bought back by Blood Tu? It shouldn't be. Even with the Shenyou Pill, Yi Xuan and Gu Chenzi would need at least a hundred years of hard practice to achieve the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm."

Yuetinghai said: "You might as well come back quickly. Just now, Zhang Ruochen sent someone to send an order to ask all the monks of the ten tribes to visit him in the Blood Heaven Continent. It seems that the position of the leader of the Blood Heaven Tribe can no longer satisfy him. He wants to be the leader of the entire Immortal Blood Clan."

The Emperor of Knife Prison smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen is still too young. He was so proud that he only won a big victory. In addition, the monks of the nine tribes cannot listen to him. I want to see how he ends up?"

Yue Tinghai also smiled and said, "As far as I know, except Fenghou, no monks of the other eight tribes went there."

The Emperor of Sword Prison snorted: "Feng Hou has a short-sighted vision and presses the chips on Zhang Ruochen, and he will be destined to lose all his money. The Blood Heaven tribe seems to be at its peak now, but when Wujiang and Vulgar Infant free up their hands, they will be the first to deal with. Zhang Ruochen will not be able to jump around for long."

Suddenly, the blood evil energy in the room fluctuated violently.

A thick voice sounded above Yuetinghai and the head of the Saber Prison Emperor: "Yuetinghai, you control the tsunami and intend to massacre the Immortal Blood Clan. What crime should you be guilty of?"

"It's Zhang Ruochen."

The King of Knife Prison read a sentence, stared at Yue Tinghai, and said, "There is no trace of what happened last night, right?"

Yuetinghai's face remained unchanged and he shook his head.

"Then don't have to worry about him, all the gods are watching! I will take one step first and you can deal with it properly." The spiritual clone of the sword Prison Emperor dissipated invisible.
To be continued...