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Chapter 2434 Fusion of Holy Art and Holy Will(2/2)

Zhang Ruochen made a bold decision to release the real domain of space, use the power of space, and forcibly squeeze the Tai Chi mark toward both palms.

Unexpectedly, it was really useful.

When the Tai Chi mark and the palms were completely merged, Zhang Ruochen only felt that his hands seemed to be no longer own, as heavy as a mountain, and he could no longer control the palm power.

"Bang!"

He hit his right palm forward, making a shocking sound of a tiger.

The terrifying palm power fluctuated, and the copper coffin surged out, turned into a golden pillar, and rushed straight into the sky.

The bronze coffin was like a bell being knocked out, making a deafening sound, lifting all the people practicing under the sundial flying out.

Xue Tu just walked into Hanhai Manor, and before he could shout out the word "Senior Brother", he was shocked by the energy bursting out of the copper coffin and flew backwards and hit the formation light wall heavily.

His ears were bleeding.

...

The inner space of the copper coffin.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the surface of the sacred corpse and looked at his two bloody palms.

The power of that palm just now was too powerful, so powerful that it was uncontrollable that it hurt himself.

However, Zhang Ruochen smiled to the sky and was in a great mood.

No matter what, the sacred will of Yin and Yang and Five Elements finally succeeded in combining with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. Although it is not successful every time, although it is used very slowly, it will hurt yourself.

But, this is a good start!

As long as you practice diligently, there will always be a day to integrate it.

At that time, wherever the heart came, wherever the palm came.

"To cultivate the perfect sacred will of Yin and Yang and Five Elements, perhaps the power of space will play a huge role."

"Space...Yin and Yang...Five Elements..."

"Yin and Yang...space...Five Elements..."

Zhang Ruochen stood there, chanting these words repeatedly, hoping to find the key to cultivating the first-class holy intention.

Everything has both yin and yang.

Everything is part of space.

Everything is composed of the five elements.

After thinking for a long time, I really couldn't figure it out, so Zhang Ruochen had to shake his head.

How can one level of holy meaning be understood overnight?

Outside the bronze coffin, Zhang Ruochen sensed the breath of blood slaughter, so he stopped practicing, so he took off his body and returned to Hanhai Manor. The wounds on his palms had healed on their own.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Lan Xi and asked, "How many divine stones will be consumed in a day?"

"Fifteen." Lian Xi said.

Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and said to himself: "It's fifteen times that of normal circumstances. As expected, the greater the space, the greater the consumption. I don't know if the cultivators who enter the copper coffin have stronger cultivation or more cultivators will affect the consumption of the divine stone."

A year of cultivation costs fifteen divine stones.

If you have practiced for a thousand years, it will cost you 15,000 divine stones.

Where can ordinary great saints afford to consume?

Xue Tu walked carefully behind Zhang Ruochen and said, "Senior Brother, I have found the information about Jiannanjie!"

Zhang Ruochen turned around and asked seriously: "What is the situation? Which force is in the hands of Jiannan Realm now?"

Xue Tu said: "The situation is a bit complicated! Originally, Jiannanjie was the Tianyun Department of the Temple of Destiny. He calculated the location in the universe and went from the Death Temple, one of the twelve Gods, to attack it, and became the private leader of the Death Temple."

"But not long ago, several forces joined forces and spent a high price to buy Jiannanjie from the hands of the Black-robed High Priest of Death."

Zhang Ruochen snorted: "How long did it last not long ago?"

"It's not long after the Battle of Sky Hunting." Xue Tu said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "There is no powerful inheritance in Jiannan Realm, no holy mountain treasure land, and only one monk who cultivates to the realm of the Great Saint through his own exploration. It can be said to be a barren world with extremely low value. Some people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. Which forces took action?"

"Led by the Ghost Clan's Earth Demon Ghost City, the Bone Clan's Sea of ​​Ends and the Hall of Eternal Life of the Corpse Clan also produced a large number of divine stones." Xue Tu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's indeed the Earth Demon Ghost City. It seems that it's really targeted me. However, there are very few monks who know about the transaction between me and the monks in Jiannan Realm. Who leaked the secret?"

The master of the Earth Demon Ghost City is the ghost master.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of someone, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and asked: "Is the Sword Prison Emperor still in the Divine Realm of Destiny?"

"He? He has already left long ago. It is said that he is going to go to the Immortal Temple to attack the Qianwen Realm." Xue Tu said.

"Dare to betray me, thinking that I can save my life by hiding in the Temple of Immortality or breaking through to the Qianwen Realm?"

Zhang Ruochen's murderous intent increased greatly.

Zhang Ruochen thought about the affairs of Jiannanjie. The only person who could think of the leaked secret was the Sword Prison Emperor.
Chapter completed!
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