After Zhang Ruochen changed into He Yuan, his left leg was still quite heavy, and he walked with one high and one low, and he could not control it at all.

This is a big flaw!

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to be too blatant, try to hide his breath and sneak into the bottom of Tongming River.

When he arrived at the Dragon Palace under the Water, Zhang Ruochen discovered that all the inscriptions of the Dragon Palace had been broken. In the Dragon Palace, dozens of figures stood around the towering dragon tomb, all wearing black robes and exuding a gloomy and strange aura.

The dragon tomb originally had a great holy pattern arranged by a golden dragon, and it was difficult for the Nine Steps Holy King to break in, but it was corroded by the monks from the Seul Temple using the blood of the demon god.

The dragon tomb was dug up and a large area collapsed in the southeast corner.

Among them, there were two black-robed monks, and the aura emitted was quite powerful, which made Zhang Ruochen feel a lot of pressure. He must be a strong man in the Nine-Step Holy King realm.

One of them stood under the dragon tomb, wearing white bone armor, covering his whole body, and his age and gender were not visible.

The white bone armor was refined using the immortal holy bones of the Great Sage. Among the holy bones, the rules of the holy path of the Great Sage are retained and defensive inscriptions are burned.

Behind him were two rotten corpses.

Although it was a rotten corpse, its flesh and skin emitted a metallic luster, like two gods of death. The heavy death aura emitted from their bodies made the river water dozens of feet around it turn black.

Another powerful man in the Nine Steps Saint King realm was standing on the top of the dragon tomb with his hands on his back, looking about fifty or sixty years old, with a wide chest and long white hair floating in the water, and the momentum it emitted was even stronger than the white-boned armored monk and two rotten corpses combined.

In addition, there are seven or eight black-robed monks, all of whom are first-class strong men.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to act rashly, and was more cautious, and said in his heart: "That white bone armor monk should be He Yuan's master, Venerable Cantonese Cangxin, a master of divine and martial arts, proficient in finding dragons and refining corpses, and has refining dozens of powerful battle corpses, whose strength is far superior to Yuan Che."

"The person standing at the top of the dragon tomb should be Feng Chengdao, the junior brother of Venerable Zangxin. He is a person close to the realm of the rules and great world."

In the hands of Venerable Zangxin, he held an ancient compass and mobilized the holy energy to inject it continuously.

"Crash."

With the compass as the center, the river flows rapidly, forming a vortex.

To be precise, it is the rapid flow of spiritual energy in the water, carrying the river water together, which causes such a strange phenomenon.

About half an hour later, the eyes of Venerable Zangxin showed an excited light, his hands trembled a little, and he said, "The compass of the two poles of the heavenly way found the aura of the dragon corpse. In the deep underground, give me some time and quickly lock its position. No matter how deep it hides, I can dig it out."

Most of the monks in the Seok Temple knelt on one knee: "Congratulations to the Lord."

Feng Chengdao laughed: "That's great! As long as we dig out the dragon corpse and refine it into the Dragon Emperor's battle corpse, we will dominate the Eastern Region. Are the holy medicines in the awakened holy land still allowed us to pick? The great saint is expected. Haha!"

"Can't wait any longer."

Zhang Ruochen's heart tightened and he thought about countermeasures.

Suddenly, he took out a short knife of the Wanshi Holy Artifact and stroked it on his left leg.

"Zheng!"

This knife failed to cut through the skin of the left leg, leaving only a white mark, and soon even the white mark disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen smiled helplessly, then used a short knife to cut five bloody wounds on his body, applied a large amount of blood to his left leg, then put away the short knife, rushed towards Long Tomb in panic.

"Not good! The big thing is not good. Master, Zhang Ruochen is coming to Tongminghe!"

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the front of Master Zangxin, fell forward, and with a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

All the monks in the Seok Temple summoned out the holy weapon and looked behind Zhang Ruochen as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I want to dig out the dragon corpse, but I don't have time to pay attention to him. He dares to take the initiative to come to the door to seek death." Venerable Zangxin let out a secret laugh and immediately dispatched the two rotten corpses to intercept Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, "He Yuan" lying on the ground suddenly raised his head and a black stream of light appeared in his hand.

It was a space crack.

"you……"

"He Yuan" is too close to Venerable Zangxin. Venerable Zangxin noticed the fluctuations in space, but could not avoid it at all. He had to twist his body quickly to avoid the vital points.

"Puff."

The space crack cut off the right arm of the Venerable Zangxin, blood flowed out, dyeing a large area of ​​river water red.

The eyes of Venerable Zangxin were both confused and shocked and angry.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to fight, so he grabbed the broken arm of Venerable Zangxin and immediately used the space shift.

Seeing the fluctuations in space, Venerable Zangxin finally reacted and roared: "It turns out it's you, Zhang Ruochen."

"Youhan Palm."

The one arm of Venerable Zangxin surged out countless tens of thousands of holy paths. He blew his palm and bombarded Zhang Ruochen with anger, smashing Zhang Ruochen's body into pieces.

"Damn it, it's just a afterimage, chasing."

The Master Zangxin roared angrily, and the sound waves spread out, shaking the river water within hundreds of miles trembled, sweeping up huge waves that were dozens of feet high.

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the void and appeared to the shore. The bones on his left shoulder were completely broken, bloody and bloody, and the scorching pain made most of his body become numb.

Just now, he failed to completely avoid the palm of Master Zangxin and suffered a serious injury.

"The Nine-Step Holy King is so scary. Even if he uses the large space movement, it will be half a beat slower. If he slows down a little, I'm afraid half of my life will be explained at the bottom of the river."

"Master, here."

Mo Yin and others were on the shore and had already activated the Golden Step Dragon Chariot to the extreme.

Zhang Ruochen jumped onto the frame, and the nine golden dragons pulled the dragon chariot and rushed out of the sky. The speed of the explosion was much faster than that of the Nine Steps Saint King.

Sitting in the dragon chariot, Zhang Ruochen immediately took a healing pill and then looked at the broken arm of Venerable Zangxin.

In the broken arm's hand, there was a black ancient compass.

"This is the two-pole compass of the Heavenly Way of Venerable Zangxin. If you take it away, it will probably not be so easy for Venerable Zangxin to accurately find the remains of Senior Golden Dragon."

Zhang Ruochen was about to take the compass of the two poles of the Heavenly Dao, but suddenly, the broken arm emitted a dazzling holy light. He threw the compass down and slapped Zhang Ruochen's chest with a palm.

Zhang Ruochen's face changed, and he quickly used the power of the distorted space to resolve the attack.

"Although the Nine-Step Holy King is strong, he can't deal with me with just one broken arm."

Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the formation inscription in the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, suppressed the arm, and then fired the pure destruction divine fire at the level of minister flame, burning the arm to ashes.

On the river.

Venerable Zangxin realized that the sensation between his arms had disappeared, and his eyes suddenly turned red as blood, making Zhang Ruochen hate him to the extreme.

With his Nine Steps Holy King's realm, his arm was cut off and destroyed, and it was difficult to grow a perfect arm again. Even if he swallowed the holy pills and holy medicines and forced an arm to grow, it would definitely have defects, which would have a huge impact on condensing the immortal holy body and impacting the great holy realm.

It may not be certain, because of this reason, you will never be able to reach the realm of the Great Saint.

"Boom."

Feng Chengdao rushed out of the water and shouted: "They can't escape."

"The sky and the earth are round, and there is a blow in the air."

Nearly tens of millions of holy rules gushed out from Feng Chengdao's body, gathered at his feet, condensed into a circular mark with a diameter of dozens of miles. The spiritual energy and holy energy between heaven and earth continued to gather towards him.

Immediately, Feng Chengdao pointed out to the sky.

"Wow—"

A dazzling beam of light flew out and caught up with the Golden Step Dragon Chariot that had already sped thousands of miles away.

Almost all living beings on the ground could see the light path in the sky, and a "rumbling" sound sounded in their ears. The powerful holy path's power fluctuated, which made many civilians on this land faint and bleeding from their seven orifices.

On the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, Zhang Ruochen and Mo Yin threw all their strength into the Eight Dragon Umbrella.

"Ao!"

The diameter of the Eight Dragon Umbrella became as huge as a cloud. The eight golden dragons rushed out of the umbrella twisted and tangled together to form a magnificent eight dragon map.

"Bang!"

The beam of light hit the eight dragon umbrella, causing the golden step dragon chariot to sway violently, and almost fell from mid-air.

After all, the light pillar had already flown thousands of miles and lost a lot of power, which was blocked by Zhang Ruochen and Mo Yin.

Feng Chengdao could clearly see the confrontation thousands of miles away, then frowned and said, "I always thought that Zhang Ruochen had borrowed the power of the Moon God to defeat the divine clone of the Black Heart Demon Lord. Now it seems that he had underestimated him before, although this boy was still in a low state, he was definitely a headache-provoking figure and must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Venerable Zangxin said resentfully: "Since Zhang Ruochen rushed back to Yunwu County, it means that he cares about the humans in Yunwu County. We go to Yunwu King City, and we are not afraid that he will not show up."

When Feng Chengdao and Venerable Zangxin took a group of monks from the Youshen Temple to rush to the Yunwu King City, Zhang Ruochen cast a message light talisman to pass it on to the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen received the light talisman from the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist, and the light talisman wrote: "All the humans in Yunwu King City have entered the inner world of the Space Linglong Ball."

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent a message to the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist, asking him to take the evil son, swallow the elephant rabbit, and the demon ape retreated into Wangshan.

Wang Shan has arranged space formations and time formations. No matter how strong the Gu Shen Temple is, it is impossible to attack in a short period of time. Besides, the Zhenmiao Taoist is in charge of the supreme holy weapon and the evil spirits staying at Wang Shan, which is not because he does not have the power to fight back.

On the way back to Wangshan, Zhang Ruochen received another light talisman.

It turned out that Luo Xu had sent someone to send two divine stones to the branch of the Wushi City Money House in Qianshui Wangcheng, and asked Zhang Ruochen to pick them up.

"It's worthy of being a money house in Wu City, and its efficiency is so fast."

Zhang Ruochen was delighted, so he drove the golden step dragon chariot towards the Qianshui King City, hoping to get the divine stone as soon as possible.

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