A puppet beast that can burst out with god-level combat power can still be called a puppet beast

However, the Earth Demon Bird is called a magic weapon and is one of the three major temple artifacts in the Origin Temple.

Such a treasured thing is controlled by the gods with sufficient mental power and activate the Tianshu structure inside it to the extreme, and the combat power burst out is simply unimaginable.

Zhang Ruochen also developed a strong interest in the Earth Demon Bird, but he also knew that the Earth Demon Bird's weapon spirit was evil and powerful. Even if he held the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, he might only kill the weapon spirit and could not make it surrender.

Zhang Ruochen was worried that Ale, Haitang Grandma and others who were still outside continued to look at the six divine swords and said, "Sword spirits, I have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor and have vowed to revive the sword path. Can you come out to help me?"

The most complete big brother sword said, "I sensed the aura of the secret of sword in you, and there is also an unparalleled sword spirit. It was originally the best candidate for our six swords to recognize the master. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak!"

"At your level, it is not bad to have such swordsmanship. Unfortunately, such attainments are still insignificant compared to the Sword God."

"My weight is comparable to a star, and it can crush a big world. Even if you are determined to recognize you as the master, if I am so heavy, you can't take it or take it away."

"I haven't even practiced the Holy Will of Swordsmanship, how can I recognize you as the master?"

...

The six-handled magic swords are simply sharper than their sword bodies and can break people's hearts.

The White Tiger of Burial of Gold is connected with Zhang Ruochen's fate, so he naturally hopes that he can conquer the six swords, so he appears and says, "If you are willing to recognize him as your master, I can carry a sword for him."

"Hey! It turns out to be a god."

"A god believes that he is the master. Who is this kid?"

...

The six-handled magic swords started talking again.

The White Tiger of Burial Jin was very angry. What does it mean to regard him as the main person? Zhang Ruochen and I have an equal relationship, okay?

In order to obtain the six divine swords, the burial of the golden white tiger had to endure it, without explanation.

At this time, Ji Fanxin, who was standing behind Zhang Ruochen, said, "If he could break the boundary between the rules of heaven and earth and condense the third-grade sword-do holy will, can you deny that he is the main one?"

All sounds disappeared.

One of the divine swords said: "It is impossible. There is no third-grade sword-track holy intention in the world, just like there is no absolutely perfect sword in the world."

Another sword said: "The Holy Will of the Swordsman can only reach the third level infinitely, and it is impossible to reach the third level."

"What if he did it?" Ji Fan said in his heart.

The eldest brother's sword was finalized and said, "If he can condense the third-grade sword spirit, it will be unprecedented. If I don't recognize him as the main person, who else can I recognize?"

Ji Fanxin turned to Zhang Ruochen and said, "That day in the Hundred Clans Royal City, you said that you wanted me to help you gather the third-grade swordsmanship holy will, but I refused!"

Zhang Ruochen was a little embarrassed and said apologetically: "I understand that I was too rash at that time. I don't need to mention this matter."

Ji Fanxin shook her head and said, "Actually, I am not, I really don't want to help you."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly shocked.

Ji Fanxin took a light step, his slender body stood under the blood moon, looking directly at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Your swordsmanship at that time was far inferior to that of now. You have not even cultivated the Heavenly Sword Soul, let alone the blessing of the secret of swordsmanship. Even if I help you, you will never succeed."

"But now it's different. You have taken all the time and place. If you add my full help, you may not have no chance of success."

Zhang Ruochen had already learned from the Demon Sound that after the flower creatures cultivated their bodies, the flowers bloomed only for the person they loved the most.

Although he was very eager to condense the secrets of the third-grade sword and even wanted to obtain six divine swords, he did not want to make things difficult for Ji Fanxin. After all, this was too expensive!

"Fairy doesn't have to do this." Zhang Ruochen shook his head vigorously.

Ji Fanxin poked out his snow-white jade fingers and pointed to the sky where six magic swords were hanging.

In the center of the six divine swords, there is a chaotic fog, which seems to contain endless seas of stars, and it seems that all things are born and destroyed.

She said, "The six swords lock on a large number of original mystery, making it transformed into an original cloud group. It is your geographical advantage. Among the large number of original mystery, you will be able to shape the most perfect sword saint intention. I have confidence in you. Where are you?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at her side face with a beautiful outline, and saw that she had made a decision.

Gradually, he calmed down and stopped being pretentious, saying, "If Fanxin can help me, I will have full confidence to attack the third-grade sword-do holy intention. Zhang Ruochen remembers his love today in his heart. He will be rolling in the world and will never let you down."

Ji Fanxin's eyes were deep, and then he smiled: "You don't have to have such a big psychological burden. If you are ruthless in your heart, I will never devote myself to you. Since you have ruthless in your heart, then you will be responsible for any decision I make now. If one day in the future, we will gradually move away from you and I will leave you or ignore you, don't come to me again. Because it means that I am ruthless in my heart."

Bai Qing'er stared at their figures and chuckled: "Today, the fairy is covered in dust and is living with the giant traitor. I wonder how many monks in the heavenly court will cry in tears."

The two ignored her.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin turned into two streams of light and flew towards the sky where the six divine swords were located.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the majestic momentum of the six divine swords. Each one is more than ten miles long, thick and scorching, and the power of divine nature seems to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth.

One of the swords sounded in the interior: "You can enter the original mystery and condensate the holy will in the fog of light, but the original mystery is what we leave to our future masters. If you cannot condense the third-grade sword path holy will, don't even think of taking away a trace of the mystery from it."

"If you want to force the secret of the origin, you must kill it."

Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin flew past the position between the two divine swords and rushed into the original mystery light fog.

In Bai Qing'er's sight, Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin had just come into contact with the original mystery of light fog, and their bodies quickly shrank, turning into two light spots, blending into the light fog.

Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin only felt that their bodies were severely weightless, and they came to an endless sea of ​​chaos.

This ocean is vast and vague, with countless white light spots floating, and flashing misty lights.

"Is this the mystery of the origin?"

Zhang Ruochen poked out a palm and grabbed the white light spot.

However, the white light spots slipped away instantly and did not merge into his body at all.

The secret of truth, fate, space, and swordsmanship that Zhang Ruochen possesses are all given to him by others, or seized by the heart of truth, so it can be kept in the body and condensed without dispersing.

However, such mystery that is free from heaven and earth cannot be obtained just by wanting it.

Ji Fanxin, who was standing by, was completely different.

With her arrival, the light spots around her original mystery became extremely active, falling on her skin, and then blending into her body.

Her snow-white body, like a fairy lamp lit up, becoming more and more crystal clear and exuding a rich fragrance of flowers.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "It's great. My body can indeed absorb the original mystery and transmit it to you. Are you ready?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

The clothes on both of them were gone.

Ji Fanxin raised his beautiful head and a pair of jade-like arms, holding Zhang Ruochen's neck. Then, the two hugged each other and their lips were connected.

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"Crash!"

Not long after, Ji Fanxin's body dispersed and turned into a huge and snow-white lotus that appeared under Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen changed his posture and sat cross-legged.

His masculine and upright body had long been filled with a large number of origin and mystery, all of which were obtained from Ji Fanxin's body.

The soul of the Heavenly Sword is floating above the head.

Around the body, there are dense rules of kendo flying.

Rules are like swords, and they gather into a river.

There is also the mysterious secret of swordsmanship, which blends with the river of swordsmanship rules.

Although he had consumed something just now, Zhang Ruochen was still full of energy and was full of energy. He planned to make a concerted effort to condense the holy will of swordsmanship.

He took out the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill.

The elixir of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill is also in the form of the Divine Lotus, and has the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm of the Great Sage. However, when it becomes a elixir, the power of the elixir is sealed at the peak of the Qianwen Realm.

In the world of alchemy, the highest level of the Holy Illusion Pill can only reach the king level.

However, the Holy Spirit Pills refined by the Yama clan took action and ten quasi-emperor-grade levels appeared. As for the Holy Spirit Pills of the Emperor, it was an unexpected surprise that the Taishang did not expect.

It was precisely because of this emperor-grade holy intention pill that was unparalleled in ancient and modern times and that broke the rules of heaven that Zhang Ruochen had the intention to attack the third-grade sword-like holy intention.

"Bang!"

With a wave of his hand, Dan Ling's seal dispersed.

Then, a terrifying force comparable to the Supreme Realm Great Saint's full-strength attack erupted from the inside of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill, shaking Zhang Ruochen's hands away, and trying to take off.

"return!"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the mystery of space and opened his mouth and sucked it.

The space was twisted, and the direction of the flight of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill reversed, falling into Zhang Ruochen's mouth and swallowed directly into his belly.

After all, it is just a pill, with the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm of Hunyou, but it does not have the corresponding combat power. In terms of combat power, even the Saint Food Flower is far from comparable.

"Boom."

The Emperor-grade Holy Idea Pill dispersed in Zhang Ruochen's belly, bursting out an impact that could not be withstood even in the body of a demigod.
To be continued...