Zhang Ruochen had countless mental thoughts, spreading across the golden stream, breathing and breathing together, causing space shock.

The golden mist gushed out of the body of the ancient Buddha Yunqing, which was the Buddha's marrow, and the mental power was constantly integrated into the source, which allowed Zhang Ruochen's mental power to quickly change and grow, reaching the level of the god level.

Break into the seventy level.

At the moment when the mental power became a god, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the holy soul changed accordingly. Although it did not turn into a soul, it became different from before.

It seems to exist forever and will not die.

Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that this was because after the mental power became a god, his life span increased greatly and he could live a Yuanhui, which caused a strange feeling.

Next, under the cultivation of powerful mental power, the holy soul may be able to advance to the soul.

"The Dao-killing Curse in the Palace of the Underworld is useless... No, the rumors are wrong, everything is wrong, Zhang Ruochen is not cursed at all, it is someone setting up a trap, a trap, a trap..."

The god general Gai Lin said this and took the Buddha's relics and fled quickly.

Even though he had two divine patterns of the god king and had a strong combat power, when the Yutian Master was killed by a sword, he was scared and never dared to confront Zhang Ruochen head-on again.

"Want to leave?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the stele of the God of Refusal and slapped his palm on it.

The residual monument shines brightly, and the divine texts flash like stars, flying out quickly and hitting the divine general Gailin.

The god general Gailin roared, holding the Buddha's relics in his left hand, and the divine pattern of the god king appeared on his right arm, turned around and slapped it out with a palm.

But what terrified him happened.

The divine pattern of the God King on the arm quickly became dim, greatly reduced in power, and was wiped out by some invisible force.

"how so?"

The God General Gail almost hissed and roared like this.

"Bang!"

The Reverse God Stele collided with his palm, his divine arm was broken, blood flowed like a stream, and his body flew backwards.

The God King's Divine Pattern is indeed powerful, and even if it becomes dim, it is still extremely powerful. The God General Gail has withstood this blow and is not killed, so he escapes at a faster speed.

"Can't escape, Winter Sword!"

Time Sword Technique is released again.

He did not give Gailin any chance to fight back. The ancient sword of Shenyuan pierced his vest like a storm. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen covered the palm of the rules of the God-Striped Divine Pattern and slapped his head.

"Bang!"

The head of the god Gai Lin exploded, and a large number of holy souls were destroyed by the power of the burial gold.

The source of divine falls into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen swung out the second sword and cut off the left arm of the God General Gailin holding the Buddha's relics. Then, he stepped on the corpse of the god who was about to fight back.

If you lose your divine source and head, the divine corpse will still not die.

Zhang Ruochen released the pure divine fire under his feet, refining his residual soul and spiritual will.

The left arm of the god general fell to the ground.

On the skin, the divine pattern of the God King appeared, and the light surged. He grabbed the Buddha's relics and continued to fly forward.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the flying divine arm and showed a strange look.

"Wow!"

The Zangshan Magic Mirror flew out and suppressed the divine arm.

The God King Divine Pattern on this left arm was not erased by the Anti-Divine Monument and was still very powerful. However, the God King Divine Pattern requires divine power to burst out power.

A divine arm activates the divine pattern of the God King, so he naturally cannot break free from the supreme power of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror.

"The vitality is really tenacious."

Zhang Ruochen stretched forward with his right hand, and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi mark appeared in his palm. The mark rotated, sucking away the residual soul and spiritual will in the middle of his arms.

Not long after, the divine arms and the divine corpse returned to peace and stopped struggling.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the broken corpse of the God General Gailin and sighed secretly. Unfortunately, he could not open the inner space, otherwise he could take away the corpse of the God General Gailin.

"Bang!"

He stomped the corpse with one foot, leaving only the skeleton, and was kicked into the golden stream by Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen only picked up the left arm, took out the Buddha's relics from his fingers, shook his head, and said, "If you weren't too greedy, you could use your hands to fight me. With the power of the God King's Divine Pattern, I might not be able to kill you."

In the distance, the sea water has woken up leisurely at some point.

Her eyes were confused and very weak.

Zhang Ruochen flew to the sea water, picked her up with both hands, and said, "Leave here first. If the true god catches up, there will be a lot of trouble!"

...

The roar of the gods before death was spread far away and was heard by the sea hidden in the sky of the dead god.

The sea in Kong realized that something had happened and no longer fought with Jiang Qing. He decisively pulled away and chased towards the direction where the sea water left.

When he arrived at the place where the God General Gailin and the Master Yutian fell, his face suddenly turned ashen.

Both sides of the stream were stained with divine blood, all with the breath of the divine general and the rainy sky master.

"Impossible, how could Gailin and Yu fall? Who can kill them? Could it be that the true god takes action?"

When Kaori Zanghai thought of this, his face changed again and again. He carefully observed the surroundings and quickly retreated.

With the cultivation of the God General Gailin and Master Yutian, he could not even escape. The other party's cultivation must be quite terrible. If he hides in the dark and ambushes, even if he hides the sea in the sky, he will be extremely afraid.

The green and black lion beasts arrived one next time.

"The God General Gailin and Master Yutian died like this? Master Yutian is a spiritual god." said the Black Lion Divine Beast.

Jiang Qing said: "If the female Chan takes action, she will kill the general Gailin and the Master Yutian, isn't it difficult?"

...

The sea water lay in Zhang Ruochen's arms, leaning against his shoulders, his eyes as if he was pondering.

Zhang Ruochen hugged her and walked ten feet apart, continuing along the golden stream.

"Crazy!"

The golden streams are complex and numerous, leading to all sides.

After thinking for a long time, the sea water channel: "In legend, the Ming Palace used the curse of the killing of the Tao to curse Senior Brother Ruochen. Why can the senior brother become a god by spiritual power? Moreover, there is no divine disaster."

Not to mention her, Zhang Ruochen himself was very confused at this moment.

Logically speaking, since you have been hit by the Taoist slaying, it is impossible to become a god.

Become a god by martial arts!

Spiritual power god!

Pseudo-god!

It's impossible.

But why did his mental power break through instantly after being attacked by a powerful mental power and reach the seventy level?

No obstacle at all.

Breakthrough comes naturally.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Maybe, the curse of killing Tao is just a rumor. It is some people with ulterior motives who deliberately released this news and wanted to ruin my mood. They even killed someone with a knife."

Haishui shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

After a while.

Sea Waterway: "In legend, your name disappeared from the "Sacrificial Prison Volume", and the curse cannot be fake."

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it either, the curse was fake.

Because, the Blood-Jui War God personally confirmed this matter.

But he could only hide some words in his heart and could not say them to any monk.

Zhang Ruochen had some speculations in his mind. When he used the Sumeru Temple as a boat to Taichu, his body was impacted into a particle state. It took him endless years to condense again.

Yin Xuetian's curse back then was the descendant of the bloodline of the Immortal King Dazun.

Obviously, the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the curse.

Zhang Ruochen's body condensed over the long river of time, the human bloodline and the immortal bloodline of the bloodline were combined into one, and he integrated into the chaotic energy and the heart of truth, and was completely reborn.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen is no longer a descendant of anyone, but a "initial person" born in chaos.

How could Yin Xuetian curse him?

Even if the bloodline of the Mingwang Dazun is strong and Zhang Ruochen cannot completely escape, the impact of the power of the curse on him should be very limited.
To be continued...