"significance?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately realized that it was indeed no coincidence that a divine beast sleeping inside the ghost clan star.

Burying Jin Baihu said: "It seems you don't know."

"Please make it clear for me, senior?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The White Tiger of Burying Gold said: "You have merged the qi of the Extreme Dao Burying Gold and have only obtained the qualification to come to see me. And I have also tested you. If you can pass the test and come here to see me again, I will naturally tell you everything."

Zhang Ruochen frowned, unable to guess clearly, the meaning of the words of the White Tiger in Burying Gold.

test?

What test?

Zhang Ruochen was about to ask what would be the benefit of passing the test.

The White Tiger Burial said first: "You should ask first, what is my test. Because if you cannot pass my test, you will not be qualified to know what you can get."

Have you actually seen through your thinking and ideas?

You should know that Zhang Ruochen's mental strength has reached the late stage of the 64th level and has strong thinking and defense capabilities. As long as he is not forcibly plundered his thoughts and memories, even a god cannot see through what he is thinking.

What other secrets can be hidden when someone sees through his heart?

Zhang Ruochen felt creepy. If it were the gods in the hell world, they would have known his true thoughts long ago...

He dared not continue thinking.

The White Tiger Burial said, "You are very scared, I can sense it. In fact, you don't have to be so scared, even gods are not omnipotent."

"The gods can plunder your memories and peek into your heart. However, it is not that easy to read your thinking and ideas anytime, anywhere. It is possible to do so unless the mental power reaches the eighty level."

"After all, your will is very strong, it is easy to break your mental defense, but it is difficult to break your willpower defense."

"There are very few spiritual gods whose mental power reaches the seventieth level. All those who can reach the eighty level are first-class people. In their eyes, you are no different from a bug in your eyes. Will you read the idea of ​​a bug at any time?"

Zhang Ruochen did not feel hostility on the white tiger buried in the golden burial body, and immediately calmed down and asked, "So your mental power has reached level 80 or above?"

The White Tiger of Burying Gold said: "No! Although I am a god-level creature, I am not good at spiritual power. The reason why I can spy on your thinking is because you have absorbed my extreme burying gold energy and have integrated into your body, mental power, holy soul, and even the holy Tao rules you have cultivated."

Immediately afterwards, it added: "Of course, my mental strength is not far from level 80."

Among the gods, there are countless people whose mental power is less than 70th level.

Just like among the great saints, those with less than the sixty-level mental power account for a huge majority. And great saints like Wujiang, Yuhuang and Yu, who can cultivate their mental power to above the sixty-fourth level in the Hundred Shackle Realm, have been one of the few existences in the entire Hell Realm for thousands of years, standing at the top.

Not only do they have the power to become gods, they are at the same age and in the same realm, but they are even better and stronger than many gods.

Of course, it's just that at this stage.

Whether one can become a god is closely related to talent, but it is not absolute.

Throughout history, there have been countless monks who are stunningly talented but cannot reach the divine realm. Some have flaws in their mood; some have gone astray. Some have died of undestined life. Some have been destroyed by the inner demons; some have overdrawn their potential and become mediocre.

On the contrary, there are more cultivators with middle and upper abilities who have reached the divine realm because of their larger base.

The White Tiger of Burying Gold claimed that he was not good at mental power, but he also said that the intensity of mental power was not far from level 80. Zhang Ruochen was shocked in his heart and thought to himself that this White Tiger of Burying Gold was definitely not a simple divine beast.

Such a powerful divine beast does not call itself "original deity" or "original god"..., but is called "I". Without that kind of condescending contempt, Zhang Ruochen felt a little intimate.

Zhang Ruochen cleared away the distracting thoughts in his heart and asked, "What is the test of seniors on juniors?"

Burying Jin Baihu said: "You are participating in the Battle of Heaven in Hell Realm now? I want you to defeat. The most powerful monk on this battlefield will at least come to see me with one of his hands. At that time, you will naturally understand what you can get. Go!"

Zhang Ruochen wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt his body lightening, and the next moment, his feet fell to the ground.

Where else is there any gold-burying white tiger?

At this moment, he stood on the bank of the golden river when he came, raised his hand, and found that the purple gold gourd was in the palm of his palm. The gourd seemed to have absorbed the extreme gold burial energy, and the golden light emitted became a little stronger.

"Defeat the most powerful monk on this battlefield...who is the most powerful? Is it the Tiannu Chi Emperor who has a life of death? Or is it the burial of the golden white tiger itself?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately shook his head, feeling that it shouldn't be that tricky.

"Don't worry, go back to the surface first."

...

Three days have passed since Zhang Ruochen entered the underground.

After one offensive and defensive battle after one attack and defense battle, the star-bar array of the ghost clan's own star was broken, and eight of the nine continents were smashed to pieces. Some turned into magma oceans, and some turned into yellow sand thousands of miles, with a dead silence, and no creatures or dead spirits were seen.

Both the upper and middle clans were seriously injured.

Prajna, the source is not the Great Sage, the Fire Magnificent Yin Ji, the Great Forest Luo Emperor, and the White Jade Mad Lion gather together and hide in a star fog about 100,000 miles away from the stars of the Ghost Clan.

"The great sage of the ghost clan is gradually returning to protect the stars of the clan. We cannot continue to attack and kill. Your Highness Prajna, should we retreat?" The voice of the white jade mad lion was full of fatigue.

Three days ago, the white jade crazy lion was attacked by Ye Changzai and the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor and was most injured. Thanks to his ability to escape, otherwise he would have died on the ghost clan star.

Fire Mei Yin Ji was injured by the Great Sage of Yanhong, no longer as charming and vitality as she used to be. Her beautiful face was stained with blood, and her aura was much weaker than her peak period. The injuries in her body could not be recovered in a short period of time.

She regretted participating in this operation and said, "Most of the souls on the Ghost Clan's star have been destroyed. In this battle of hunting the sky, they have lost their competitiveness. Why do we have to destroy the last piece of souls on the continent? I agree with the meaning of the White Jade Crazy Lion and retreat now."

Prajna's eyes were condensed, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, Zhang Ruochen hasn't found it yet?"

"The Great Sage Yanhong said that he had died deep in the ghost clan's star, so there should be no falsehood." Fire Yin Ji said.

She had fought with Yanhong Great Sage and knew the terribleness of Yanhong Great Sage. With her cultivator who was in the Hundred Shackle Realm, she could not last for a few rounds. Even if Zhang Ruochen had the ability to turn the world, he would probably have to drink hatred.

Prajna said: "Impossible! The saint fruit of the Tao on Zhang Ruochen's body, the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill, and the gourd, were not on the body of the Yanhong Great Sage. It means that the Yanhong Great Sage did not see Zhang Ruochen's body at all, it was just a speculation of his own."

"In this battlefield of hunting the sky, besides the emperor-grade holy spirit pill in my hand, what else is more precious than Zhang Ruochen's corpse?"

"Would you like to go back so empty-handed?"

Yuan Fei's face was a little pale, and he advised: "Your Highness Prajna, I can understand your mood. I also want to get the treasures on Zhang Ruochen, and I want to investigate what is amazing inside the ghost clan star? But we are all suffering serious injuries now."

"The last continent of the Ghost Clan's star, there are now nearly a hundred great saints of the Ghost Clan gathered, and there are two supreme holy weapons to guard it. Even if we are still in full swing, we will definitely not be able to get it."

"This time, the battle results were remarkable. Not only did Zhang Ruochen be successfully eliminated, but he also severely injured the ghost clan. There is no need to continue to waste it."

Prajna's eyes were staring at the stars of the ghost clan, with a expressionless face, but her hands and ten fingers were tightly pressed. Everyone knew that her mood fluctuations must be huge at this moment.

In the distance, the black planet, which was originally gloomy and gloomy, now has huge cracks in many places, releasing golden light.

"I'm still unwilling to give up. The sacred fruit of Yandao and the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill on Zhang Ruochen are things that cannot be found again in the world, and they are of great use to me."

Prajna turned around, stared at Yuan Fei's Great Sage, and bowed and bowed.

"What is your Highness doing?"

Yuanfei quickly helped her up.

Prajna said: "I want to use the "Virtual and Real Scroll" to sneak into the depths of the ghost clan's star to find Zhang Ruochen's body."

"No! The golden mist that radiates from the depths of the ground is hard to resist even with my cultivation. Even if you master the supreme holy weapon, it will be very dangerous." Yuan Fei's Great Saint.

Prajna smiled and said, "There is a Tao, and you can seek wealth and honor in danger. The quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill and the holy fruit of the Tao on Zhang Ruochen are worth my risk. Besides, I have cultivated the gate of the true self and can weaken the impact of the golden aerosol on me. I can give it a try."

Yuan Fei Dasheng, Fire Mei Yin Ji, Great Forest Luo Emperor, and White Jade Crazy Lion all admire Prajna's courage. At the same time, they also know why Prajna does this.

If they were still in the Immortal Realm and had not yet begun to condense the Holy Will, perhaps they would have tried their best to fight.

After all, if Prajna in the immortal realm can find the holy fruit of the Tao and the holy intention pill on Zhang Ruochen, he will definitely be able to cultivate a stronger holy intention. In the immortal realm and the hundred shackle realm, there will be endless benefits.

Prajna said again: "Don't worry, if I am too lucky, I die within the Ghost Clan's own star and lose the "Virtual and Real Scroll", all the treasures I left outside will belong to you, which will be considered compensation for you."
Chapter completed!