The phantom of the Heaven and Earth Chess Platform became more and more solid, and the divine power spread out, forming ripples like waves, spreading into huge areas.

The emperor of the martial arts world is closest and feels the most sincere. His divine power comes like a storm, suffocating him, and even the blood and energy released dissipates.

"Bang."

Two beams of light burst out from two wonderful positions on the chess stage, easily tearing apart the nine-layer chain vortex outside the Emperor's Son of the Martial Realm, and then bombarding the Emperor's Son of the Martial Realm.

Even though his power has been weakened, he still penetrated the body of the Emperor's son in the Martial Realm.

Even the Hundred Saints Blood Armor cannot resist it.

In an instant, the emperor's son in the martial arts world suffered a severe injury, his blood kept flowing, and his breath became sluggish.

Everything happened so quickly that others didn't have time to help.

At the same time, the phantom of the chess table quickly disappeared, and the divine power disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The eyes of Da Sikong and Er Sikong returned to clear and exited from that mysterious state.

Both of them looked a little tired, as if they had consumed too much energy and energy just now.

Like Murong Yue, they were first connected to an awakened divine land by a mysterious man in their early years. They were the sons of the chosen ones, and they got the supreme opportunity from it, and their cultivation level was improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, some mysterious things were inspired inside their bodies, and even they themselves did not know them very well.

If not, even with Master Indra's careful teaching, it would be good for them to break through to the Holy King realm in just a short time, so how could they become the strongest among the Holy Kings?

"Since they are related to the Heaven and Earth Chess Platform, they must not be allowed to escape and capture them." The Nine-Eye Heavenly King reacted and immediately took action.

His level is much higher than that of the emperor's son in the martial arts world. Not to mention that the two monks are in poor condition now, even if they perform the domineering attack just now, he will not be afraid at all.

When you first enter the Taoist realm, the gap between you and the peak of the Heavenly Heaven is not an average.

What's more, he is a son of god, with a rich divine blood in his body and his true strength is comparable to that of ordinary strong people in the Dao Realm. Even if the two monks have some weirdness, they still cannot escape from his palms.

"Second junior brother, run away quickly."

Seeing the Nine-Eye Heavenly King poke out his giant hand to cover the sky, Da Sikong Lian grabbed Er Sikong and ran to the sword tomb.

During the battle just now, he had noticed that there were divine patterns not far away. It was thought that it was the sword tomb. As long as you enter the area covered by divine patterns, the Immortal Vampire should do whatever they could.

"Hmph, can you run away?"

The Nine-Eye Heavenly King snorted coldly, as if he had eaten the two monks of Ding.

Just as the two monks were about to fall into the hands of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, a leopard claw that was hundreds of meters long poked out from the sword tomb.

The leopard claws are filled with brilliance, intertwining countless laws of holy Tao, and bursting out an unparalleled and powerful force, just like a comet hitting out.

"Boom."

The leopard claws collided with the giant hand that the Nine-Eyed King poked out, and they actually blocked it.

The next moment, the giant hand exploded and turned into a boiling blood, shattering the surrounding rocks.

The Nine-Eye Heavenly King let out a muffled groan, and the white bone mountain under his feet vibrated violently.

"A strong man at the level of Lindao."

The Nine-Eye Heavenly King's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were fixed on a tall figure walking out of the divine pattern.

Not only him, but others also turned their eyes, most of them were shocked.

A strange light flashed in Xia Wenxin's eyes, and she was a little surprised, saying, "There is an unknown powerful man in the sword tomb. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

He found that many things were beyond his expectations when he attacked the sword tomb, such as Zhang Ruochen's strength, the strangeness of the two monks, and the people in front of him, etc., which completely raised his interest.

The one who took action to resist the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King was naturally Bao Lie. He was monitoring Luo Yi in the sword tomb and noticed that there was movement outside, so he rushed over and rescued the two monks.

At this time, the two monks had entered the area covered by the divine pattern and successfully escaped from the danger.

His eyes swept across the figures on the White Bone Mountain. Bao Lie did not take any action. He turned around very simply and took Da Sikong and Er Sikong away.

"hateful."

The Nine-Eye Heavenly King growled, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

He took action himself, and someone actually rescued the two monks from him, which was completely slapping him in the face.

Xia Wenxin smiled slightly and said, "Don't be excited, the Nether Immortal will be able to break the divine pattern soon. When the time comes, they will not be able to escape."

Hearing this, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King couldn't help but look at the Nether Immortal, his eyes full of anticipation.

The successive failures made him more and more eager to attack Jianzhong earlier and vent his anger in his chest.

In the sword tomb, Bao Lie's face changed drastically and he said in a deep voice: "What a Luo Yi, he disappeared in an instant. It seems that he had noticed that I was secretly peeking."

Just during the short time when he went out to rescue the two monks, Luo Yi disappeared and he had entered some secret place.

Unfortunately, he needed to guard Leng Volcano, who was in seclusion at Zhang Ruochen and others, and could not find Luo Yi in a clone.

I think that with the mystery of the sword tomb, even if Luo Yi has ulterior motives, he should not be able to make a big noise.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Luo Yi did not take the opportunity to break into the cold volcano, otherwise, there would be a big trouble!

"I'm so scared to death. Thank you for your help, Amitabha." Da Sikong patted his chest with fear, then folded his hands together and thanked Bao Lie.

Bao Lie came to his senses and nodded, "Ruochen told me that once you come, I will take you to see him and follow me!"

The two monks did not hesitate and followed quickly.

In the cold volcano, everyone is working hard to practice without being disturbed by external objects.

"Uncle Master, please send the thunder sword to you by your order."

Er Sikong spoke and presented the Tootian Sword in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at the Tootian Sword. A look of surprise naturally appeared in his eyes. With the Tootian Sword, he was more confident in defending the sword tomb and the Netherworld Dungeon.

After taking the thunderous sword, Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "You two have worked hard all the way. In extraordinary times, I won't be polite to you. I will practice here first. Next, there will be a tough battle to fight."

"Master said, let us obey the instructions of our uncle in everything." Er Sikong said a little dullly.

Da Sikong smiled and said, "It's all our own people. Uncle Master, don't worry about us. Let's find a place to practice ourselves."

After saying that, he pulled Er Sikong away and did not continue to disturb Zhang Ruochen here.

His eyesight is not bad, and he can see at a glance that Zhang Ruochen is at an important moment of cultivation, so it is better not to disturb him.

Putting the Tootian Sword aside, Zhang Ruochen continued to operate the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra". In the Qihai Sea, the Tongtian River became wider and wider, and countless rules of the holy path emerged, spreading densely on the Qihai Sea.

After repeated attempts, he was finally about to knit out the ideal rules of the world, that is, he was about to break through his cultivation.

The rules of the small world he woven are based on two eternal ways and one supreme way as the pillar, which is extremely stable and perfect.

"All the best."

Zhang Ruochen roared in his heart and made every effort to mobilize the rules of the holy way he had comprehended.

Tongtian River fluctuated violently, and countless rules of the holy path emerged, filling the entire sea of ​​divine light energy, and the holy energy flowing in the body began to undergo a qualitative transformation.

Time passes...

The sound of rivers surging sounded inside Zhang Ruochen's body, and the phantom of the river even rushed outside.

"It's done, the rules are successfully woven in the small world, and the rules of 7.64 million holy paths are filled with the sea of ​​divine light energy. My cultivation level has finally broken through to the realm of the Nine-Step Holy King."

Feeling the powerful force surging in his body, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but show a strong look of joy.

The difference between the peak of the Eight-Step Saint King to the Nine-Step Saint King seems to be small, but once you step over it, your strength will be very different, and it is definitely not as simple as doubling.

Immediately, he took out many holy stones and refined them with all his strength to speed up the transformation of the holy energy in his body.

Only by completely transforming the holy energy in his body can he be regarded as a real Nine-Step Holy King, and his strength can reach the strongest.

All 144 acupoints in the whole body were opened and turned into 144 vortexes, trying their best to absorb the energy contained in the holy stone.

This retreat is not only a breakthrough in cultivation, but also Zhang Ruochen's attainments in the sword art, the way of truth, the way of time, and the way of space have also improved to varying degrees.

Especially the way of truth, the rules of truth are greatly improved and can exert eight times the combat power, which is undoubtedly extremely amazing.

To achieve this step means that Zhang Ruochen has fully comprehended the third level of the Temple of Truth and has realized that the earth is the mother of all things and the true meaning of matter.

Next, you should comprehend the fourth level of the Temple of Truth, and the difficulty will be far better than the third level.

It is already a handful of people who can fully comprehend the third level of the Temple of Truth in the realm of the Holy King, and look at the entire heavenly realm.

Zhang Ruochen has been at the forefront of the cultivation of the Way of Truth and is not inferior to others.

It didn't take too long to complete the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen completely transformed the holy energy in his body, which greatly improved both in quantity and quality.

"I don't know what level I can reach now?"

"Even if you don't use the power of time and space, you should be able to match the powerful people in the Heaven Realm."

"It's a pity that the last level of Jian Jiu is always a little worse. How can we understand the mystery of the last level of "Soul Returns to Nowhere"?" Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed, and the practice of swordsmanship was in a bottleneck.

There is a huge difference between almost the Great Success and Great Success. From ancient times to the present, there have been few people who can practice Jian Jiu to achieve great success in the Holy King realm.

Ling Feiyu has such achievements not only because of her qualifications, but also has extraordinary adventures.

Zhang Ruochen was not very anxious. He still had a lot of room for improvement in the Holy King Realm. He accumulated more, and it would be a matter of time before the Nine Swords were achieved.

With his eyes turned, Zhang Ruochen looked at Chen Yuan Ancient Sword. The sword spirit was sitting cross-legged on the sword, refining various materials to condense the Tao body. The light was flowing outside its body, and wisps of sword energy lingered, like a dream.

It can be perceived that there is a strange power in the sword tomb continuously injected into the sword spirit's body, making the sword spirit more solid and more powerful.

"It seems that Chen Yuan needs to condense the most perfect Taoist body. It seems that it will take some time. The power that pours into his body is so special. It seems to contain the supreme secret of swordsmanship. Perhaps I can use this to comprehend the mystery of 'Soul Returns to the Infinite Border'."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed, and he saw an opportunity to break through in the Chenyuan Sword Spirit.

Immediately, he mobilized the six holy figures to comprehend the mysterious power gathered on the sword spirit around the ancient sword of the Chenyuan.

His cultivation level has reached the small world of rules, and it is not easy to break through next, so cultivating Jian Jiu to great success is the best way to improve his strength.
Chapter completed!