"Ming Ice Wire Rain."

The extreme Yin Ming Ice power produced by Mu Lingxi turned into thousands of thin threads, like raindrop lines falling from the sky, wrapping up the Holy Void body, making its body stiff and its movements slow.

"Wow—"

A bright jade hand, holding the phoenix feather, drew out a cold light that was more than ten feet long, slashed across, cutting the Holy Void body in half.

After receiving the invitation from Lao Ru, Mu Lingxi immediately spread his wings, flew out of the battle platform, and met with Zhang Ruochen.

"Did you see it? Just a Holy Void Body is not my opponent." Mu Lingxi raised his snow-white chin and said arrogantly.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and smiled, "It's really not bad."

"Where is that black fool?" Mu Lingxi asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Hei Lengzi smashed the Holy Void Body with just one punch, and he had already gone to the Fengshen Platform."

"A punch?"

Mu Lingxi showed a surprised look.

Just now, she fought with the Holy Void Body and knew very well how powerful the Holy Void Body was. She wanted to win with just one punch, which was something she could not imagine.

"Why are there so many evil figures in the Heavenly Court Realm?" Mu Lingxi was a little discouraged.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "If so many monsters had not been born in the Heavenly Court Realm, I'm afraid they would have been defeated by the Hell Realm long ago. In fact, you are already very good, and there is no need to compare with those monsters. Even if you want to compare with them, just let me take action."

Mu Lingxi raised his eyelids and said, "Yes, you are also a monster. How many moves are you going to defeat the Holy Void Body?"

"How many moves do you think I should use?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Well...three moves?"

"Okay, just three moves."

Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and appeared on the battle platform where Mu Lingxi and Shengxu Body were fighting.

He carried his hands on his back, smiled on his face, and looked around. He saw that all the monks who were about to step onto the battlefield showed a look of surprise.

"What is the situation? How did this human scholar step on the battlefield?"

"Is it an invisible secret technique?"

"No, it's very likely that it's the power of space. Among these monks, there should be a hidden cultivator who is proficient in the way of space, who can instantly send creatures to the battle platform."

Zhang Ruochen looked upwards, staring at the old scholar who was stepping on the void, and said, "Young man wants to challenge the Holy Void Body?"

"You are at the peak of the Holy King, and the holy body you are fighting against is also at the same level."

The old scholar opened the Holy Spirit Book again, bounced his finger on the page, and then a dot of light flew out of the page and landed on the battle platform.

"Crash."?

The light spot turned into a warrior who was at the peak of the Holy King, holding a spear, looking majestic.

"Is it a one-step peak of the Holy King?" Zhang Ruochen was quite disappointed.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen thought that he had already broken through to the realm of the Two-step Saint King.

The old scholar has a profound cultivation level and should not misjudgment.

"We have to keep working hard." Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly.

The holy body is condensed by the holy energy and the rules of the holy path. The spear in the hand is like a sharp dragon, turning into a light shuttle, piercing Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

"Although it is a holy void body, its combat power is very strong, comparable to a two-step holy king." Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.

What was surprised was that the old scholar could condense a powerful holy body by just browsing the Holy Spirit Book. Such a method was even more powerful than sprinkling beans into soldiers.

Mastering a Holy Spirit Book is like mastering countless holy kings, and you can easily destroy an ancient sect.

It’s simply impossible to think about it carefully, and it makes people creepy if you continue thinking about it carefully.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on his feet and gave two moves to Shengxu Body in a row.

When the Holy Void Body used its third move, Zhang Ruochen took the lead and condensed the sword-dao Xuangang, and pointed it out with a finger sword, pierced the head of the Holy Void Body, and easily won.

After receiving the invitation post, Zhang Ruochen clasped his fists and bowed to the old ruler. Then he flew off the battlefield and landed beside Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi's teeth bit his lip and said, "It is obvious that he can defeat the Holy Void Body in one move, why do you have to use three moves?"

"Because, you asked me to use three moves." Zhang Ruochen smiled warmly.

Although I knew that Zhang Ruochen said this on purpose, Mu Lingxi still felt a little warm in his heart, and a hint of shyness appeared on his face. Fortunately, he was wearing a veil, covering the blush on his cheeks, "This guy is becoming more and more accustomed to girls."

"Let's go, we hurry to Fengshentai, as it is said that there are many treasures there, the earlier we go, the greater the harvest."

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi rushed into the Divine Gate, as if they were passing through a layer of water curtain. Suddenly, a vast ancient aura came to his face, as if they had crossed the long river of time, from now on, back to ancient times.

In front of them, an extremely magnificent sacred mountain floated in the shape of a pyramid. Compared with this sacred mountain, the sacred mountain looks particularly small, like a small hill.

In the sacred mountains, some places are covered with blood, some places are pitch black, some places are lush and full of vitality in the sun, while others are dead like hell.

That sacred mountain is the Fengshentai.

In front of the two of them, there are four roads leading to the four directions of the Fengshen Platform.

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi chose a random road and walked forward quickly. They walked in the clouds and mist, and there was a vast white area around them. Except for a stone bridge under their feet, they could not see any scene.

Gradually, the mist around dispersed, and several ancient trees appeared in front of them, with black trunks and green leaves. The trunks were so thick that it would take ten people to embrace each other, but the leaves emitted a layer of green holy light.

Mu Lingxi's eyes were bright and he said, "These ancient trees have probably grown for tens of thousands of years. They are treasures for refining weapons. The leaves may not be able to be used to refine alchemy."

"For creatures below the holy realm, they are indeed supreme holy trees. However, to us, they have no value. Look, there are all over the mountains and fields, and no one looks down on them." Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi took a few more steps forward and his vision became clearer. Sure enough, he found ancient trees with sensual energy growing all over the mountains. He saw those ancient trees before, and it seemed ordinary.

In front of them, the sounds of other creatures sounded.

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi walked over quickly, and gradually, a magnificent and dilapidated ancient building appeared in front of them.

A green stone door as high as a hundred feet tall stands under the ancient tree. On the stone door, there is a golden plaque hanging with three holy texts written: "Ui Nanyuan."

Behind the stone gate is a ruin that is beyond the limit.

The broken walls, broken tiles all over the ground, rusty ancient tripods, collapsed temples... Even if they are just ruins, they all emit holy light.

The broken walls are made of jade spirit stone.

Broken tiles are burned with holy soil.

The rusty ancient tripod is a broken ancient holy weapon. However, the spirit of the weapon disappears and the sage nature is lost, and it turns into a piece of scrap copper.

...

Everything here seems extraordinary.

It can be imagined that at its peak, it must be a supreme cultivation treasure land, with many powerful monks living in it.

Mu Lingxi squatted down his delicate body, gently stroked his jade fingers on the soil, and purple light spots appeared in the soil. Suddenly, her starry eyes showed a look of surprise and said, "The soil actually contains a faint divine nature. This was the place where God lived in the past."

Zhang Ruochen said meaningfully: "I'm afraid it's more than that."

Continue moving forward, and the two of them finally saw other creatures.

Those creatures gathered around a holy pool, with more than twenty people, all of whom were strong people with invitations, and each of them was the top strong people in a big world.

The diameter of the holy pond is only about one hundred and seventy meters.

In the center of the holy pond, there is a white holy tree growing, with trunks, branches and leaves all white, like carved from jade.

There are more than forty holy fruits on the tree, each holy fruit is like a bright moon, emitting bright moonlight. The fragrance emitted by the holy fruit permeates the area hundreds of feet in a radius. Just a gentle sip is also refreshing.

A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face, "Heart Moon Holy Fruit."

"Impossible? The fruit growing on the holy tree is the legendary Xinyue Holy Fruit?" Mu Lingxi's eyes widened, and his eyelashes stood upright one by one.

The monks surrounding the Holy Pond all turned around and looked at him when they heard Zhang Ruochen's screams.

Among them, a short and thin man with eight spider arms walked towards Zhang Ruochen and smiled and said, "Brother, he has extraordinary eyesight, but he actually recognizes the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon at a glance."

The short and thin man glanced at Mu Lingxi, and a stunning look flashed in his eyes.

However, he quickly withdrew his gaze and his eyes became introverted. He was obviously a person with an extremely calm mind and would not be deceived by beauty.

Mu Lingxi said: "It is said that the Xinyue Holy Tree is extremely rare. Only by planting it in the Great Saint's cultivation place and absorbing the holy energy exhaled by the Great Saint can it grow normally and bear fruit."

"Swallowing the next Holy Fruit of Heart Moon can not only allow the saint to directly improve one level, but also improve the Holy King's cultivation level."

"A such a precious fruit can actually grow more than forty pieces on a holy tree?"

The Eight-Armed Spider King smiled and said, "It's more than 40. Previously, there were a total of 138 on the holy tree, but most of them were picked by those monsters with powerful strength."

"Can they actually grow 138?" Zhang Ruochen was also surprised.

You should know that ancient books record that a holy tree of Heart Moon can only bear one fruit.

The Eight-Armed Spider King said: "Is the Fengshen Platform an ordinary place? Not to mention the Heart Moon Holy Fruit, even the more precious Ghost King Fruit can produce dozens of them on a tree."

"There is a Ghost King Fruit Tree on the Fengshen Platform?" Zhang Ruochen's heart was shocked.

When the Eight-Armed Spider King first arrived at the Fengshen Platform, he acted even more surprised than Zhang Ruochen, but after seeing more than ten legendary holy fruit ancient trees, his mentality gradually became calm.

Not far away, a young woman with white skin glanced at Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Even if there are the Heart Moon Holy Fruit and the Ghost King Fruit, only those with great abilities can pick it. Those with poor strength can only watch it with their eyes."

“Is it very difficult to pick?”

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the holy pool, stared at the white holy tree in the center of the pool, took a sip of the fragrance emitted by the fruit, and immediately felt a sense of comfort in all limbs and bones.

The young woman saw that Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi had just entered the Venerable God Platform, and obviously did not receive an invitation from the Temple of Truth. She was a monk who passed the qualification test.
Chapter completed!