The so-called "bright moon" is actually a suspended round jade stone with a diameter of thirty-three feet. Only when you fly close will you realize how huge it is.
The aura emanating from the round jade is quite cold, and the surface is covered with a layer of frost.
Zhang Ruochen stood ten feet away and observed carefully, he found that there was a layer of liquid condensation holy dew on the surface of the jade. Every ten breaths, a drop would drip down.
Princess Rakshasa's phoenix eyes showed a strange look, and said: "The lines on the jade are connected to the entire ancient holy mountain, and can continuously condense the Ningzhen Holy Dew. In other words, it is a spring of the Ningzhen Holy Dew. .¡±
"It's a priceless treasure. If you can get it, you can get a steady stream of Holy Dew of Condensation. But just now, I clearly sensed a subtle spatial fluctuation. So what happened?"
Zhang Ruochen slowly approached, and while releasing his mental power to explore, he stretched out his fingers and touched the round jade stone.
The biting cold air rushed toward Zhang Ruochen crazily.
At the same time, a space fluctuation came out from inside the round jade again, forming a huge suction force, as if it was going to swallow Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly, and he quickly mobilized his space power, hoping to use space movement to escape.
However, the more Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space, the more powerful the suction force erupted from the round jade stone.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen failed to block the force and was swallowed by the round jade. He only felt the world spinning for a while, and when he regained his balance, he actually fell into a white space.
This white space is in sharp contrast to the dark space outside.
The white space is even colder, with wisps of gaseous condensed holy dew, like snakes, constantly flying past Zhang Ruochen.
"What is this place? What a strange world."
Zhang Ruochen did not feel happy because the place was filled with gaseous Ningzhen Holy Dew. Instead, he felt that this space was a bit strange.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The space trembled slightly, and the charming figure of Princess Rakshasa also appeared in this space.
Zhang Ruochen quickly released his mental power to explore the area where the space was vibrating. However, in just a moment, the place became stable again, and the entrance to the passage could not be found at all.
Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to withdraw his mental power and asked, "Why did you come in too?"
"You are my destined one. I am very concerned about your safety, so I broke in." Princess Rakshasa said very seriously.
Zhang Ruochen naturally did not take her words seriously, but said solemnly: "It's easy to get in, but hard to get out."
Princess Rakshasa¡¯s mental strength is still higher than Zhang Ruochen¡¯s. She also probed around, wanting to know what kind of space this is.
Zhang Ruochen was more direct, using all his strength to circulate the holy energy in his body, inducing the power of space. With a wave of his finger, he tore open a space crack tens of meters long and slashed it out.
However, the space crack closed again in an instant.
Princess Rakshasa frowned and said: "There once was a very powerful space monk who carved space inscriptions here. His method was very clever. That person's space attainments were far above ours."
There are also some powerful people among the space monks.
Even Zhang Ruochen, the space controller, may not be able to compete with them. After all, Zhang Ruochen's time for practicing the way of space is too short, and those powerful space monks have probably been studying this aspect for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.
Zhang Ruochen also discovered some traces and said: "No matter how brilliant the space method is, it is just a method. It does not really change the space. There must be flaws."
"Yes, only the space controller can truly change the space and create a complete space." Princess Rakshasa nodded.
"Separately search, maybe we can find a flaw and escape from here."
Zhang Ruochen activated his celestial eye and explored the white space, searching inch by inch.
Although this place is completely isolated from the outside world, there is also an advantage. It is filled with a large amount of gaseous Ningzhen Holy Dew. Zhang Ruochen opened one hundred and forty-four acupoints in his body, and suddenly, the gaseous Ningzhen Holy Dew surged crazily. Entering his body, rushing into the Tongtian River of Qi Sea.
In the Tongtian River, there are more than three hundred rules of the Holy Way. After absorbing the Holy Dew of Ningzhen, they become stronger and stronger.
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In the dark space, Mu Lingxi, Qing Mo and others saw Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luosha disappear, andHate, you actually said that there is no injustice or hatred? "
"Kunlun RealmKunlun Realm actually has a strong person like you."
Fang Yi finally realized that today, he might have to fight.
"The Kunlun world was once one of the most powerful worlds in the entire universe. Many inheritances and Taoism are more powerful than you imagine. The people who truly inherit those Taoisms will not be more powerful than geniuses like you who have innate physiques. How much weaker."
Jiuyou Sword Master said no more, his long black hair flew up, a terrifying evil aura combined with the holy sword in his hand, and he whispered softly: "Sword Eight."
There was a shock in all directions of the world.
Immediately, the body of Jiuyou Sword Master disappeared, leaving only a holy sword, which charged towards Fang Yi.
Fang Yi did not dare to underestimate Jiuyou Sword Master, and quickly mobilized the power of Bai Weixing, propped up the Tianji Compass, pressed it forward, and collided with the oncoming holy sword.
"Boom."
Fang Yi flew backwards for dozens of miles. Dozens of bloody wounds from sword energy appeared on his body. The injuries inside his body became more serious, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.
"not good¡¡"
Fang Yi realized that something was wrong and quickly rushed back to the area where he was just now as fast as he could.
When he arrived, all the saints in the Sword Hell Realm were killed, and no one survived.
There was only a large bloody corpse left on the snow, and all the storage bags on the corpse had been taken away.
The Nine Nether Sword Saint has escaped, and all his aura has disappeared.
"Ouch!"
Fang Yi¡¯s eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, he was so angry that he roared loudly, which made the entire ancient holy mountain tremble slightly. After suffering continuous setbacks and blows, if it weren't for his strong will, he might have collapsed.
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