Jiuyou Sword Master took out a purple stone and threw it to Zhang Ruochen.
With just a little exertion, Jiuyou Sword Master felt severe pain all over his body, coughed violently, and had a look of pain on his face. He had to sit down cross-legged, swallow the healing elixir, and run his skills to heal his injuries.
Zhang Ruochen took the purple stone and saw that the surface of the stone was covered with a layer of holy light, wrapping it tightly.
The aura emanating from that layer of holy light belongs to the Nine Nether Sword Saint, and seems to be used to suppress some kind of power in the purple stone.
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s five fingers released the holy power and crushed the holy light placed on the surface of the purple stone by the Jiuyou Sword Master.
As the holy light shattered, lines appeared on the surface of the purple stone. It seemed to come to life, trembling violently, out of Zhang Ruochen's control, and wanted to fly out.
"Practice for me."
The pure extinguishing divine fire surged out from Zhang Ruochen's palm and calcined the purple stone.
Soon, the lines on the surface of the purple stone, as well as the holy power and holy thoughts left by Young Master Lingquan on the stone, were all refined.
The purple stone gradually calmed down, and a cold power emitted from the inside of the stone.
"What is this? A naturally formed stone, or a treasure forged the day after tomorrow?"
Zhang Ruochen held the purple stone with two fingers, placed it near his eyes, and observed it carefully.
Purple stone is not so crystal clear. Instead, it is full of impurities inside, making it appear chaotic. Moreover, it is filled with fine lines that form a network, just like the blood vessels in the human body.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of control of this purple stone, Master Lingquan exploded with combat power that surpassed his own cultivation level. Moreover, after turning the purple stone into a purple sacred mountain, it can also calm the space.
Based on these two points, this purple stone can be regarded as a priceless treasure.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy in his body and injected it into the purple stone. After a while, the purple light emitted by the purple stone became stronger and stronger, wrapping Zhang Ruochen's palm.
Zhang Ruochen observed the purple stone again.
There is no change in the lines inside the stone. Instead, purple light spots emerge between those lines.
Zhang Ruochen squeezed his five fingers, grasped the purple stone tightly, and then punched out with a fist seal.
"Boom."
The next moment, a purple fist seal bombarded a rainbow vine in the distance, erupting with strong energy fluctuations.
However, the rainbow vine was covered with formation inscriptions, and even after receiving this punch, it was not broken.
"It's really a good treasure. Sure enough, the punching power has increased a lot."
Zhang Ruochen was very satisfied, with a smile on his face.
The purple stone can not only increase the power of the holder, but the purple light emitted from its interior contains an aura similar to the origin of God.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy in his body and injected it into the purple stone.
Gradually, the lines in the purple stone became brighter, and the light emanating from the stone became stronger and stronger. The power could no longer be grasped in the hand.
The purple stone flew up from Zhang Ruochen's palm, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a purple sacred mountain.
Sure enough, the originally extremely stable space around him became even stronger, and even Zhang Ruochen could not tear the space apart.
After testing the various states of the purple stone, Zhang Ruochen put it away again.
"Congratulations, master, for harvesting a treasure." Moyin said with cupped hands.
"It is indeed a pretty good treasure. It should not only be able to increase strength and suppress space. I will study it slowly when I return to the heavenly world."
Zhang Ruochen walked towards Yin Yang Lake with his hands behind his back.
Those Xuan Nu did not dare to stop Zhang Ruochen and stepped away one after another. There was a strong look of fear in their eyes, as if the person standing in front of them was a demon.
The Nine Nether Sword Master is the top figure among the old saints in the Kunlun world. He has a great reputation. Zhang Ruochen's defeat of the Nine Nether Sword Master will establish his power in one battle.
Who is not afraid of such strength?
In the Kunlun world, there are very few saint king-level existences. Which one is not a powerful overlord?
¡°Obviously, Zhang Ruochen also has such strong strength now.
Mu Lingxi stood in the century-old dark winter water, her whole body was wet, and she outlined a stunning figure.
On her back, a pair of phoenix wings shone brightly. As the technique moved, the century-old winter water in the lake continued to pour into her delicate body.
Whether it¡¯s Mu Lingxi or Cang ??It emits the power of dark ice, causing the ground to be covered with a thick layer of ice. Moreover, her cultivation level has actually increased to the peak of the Holy Saint.
Most of the inherited power of the Ice and Fire Phoenix is ??concentrated in their phoenix wings, and less than one ten thousandth of the power is integrated into the body.
Without a hundred years, it would be impossible for them to completely absorb the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix.
However, Mu Lingxi and Canglan Martial Saint were still unable to control the surge of power in their bodies as they wished. The power of purifying divine fire and dark ice continued to flow out of their bodies, and others did not dare to approach them at all.
Zhang Ruochen walked up to Mu Lingxi and said, "You need to consolidate the inner space of the space-time crystal and study the power of the ice and fire phoenix. When will you be able to retract and release it freely, and then come out to practice."
"Um."
Mu Lingxi agreed, and then entered the space-time crystal.
"Let's go." Zhang Ruochen waved to Moyin and prepared to leave.
"Zhang Ruochen, you want to leave without leaving a record of your merits?"
Canglan Martial Saint gave a shout, and the phoenix wings on her back emitted the Divine Fire of Purification. A strong aura surged out of her body, like a violent fire phoenix standing there.
Zhang Ruochen glanced sideways behind him and said coldly: "It's not easy to obtain the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix. Don't seek death."
"you¡¡"
Canglan Martial Saint has a fiery temper. Hearing these words, he became even more furious. His pupils turned into two flames. He grabbed the Burning Sky Sword and stabbed Zhang Ruochen with one sword.
The pure fire of annihilation in the phoenix wings rushed out and merged with the Burning Sky Sword, making the power erupting from the sword much stronger.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple stone, turned around quickly, and punched it out.
"Boom."
The purple fist collided with the tip of the Burning Sky Sword, and a destructive power surged out. Canglan Martial Saint was like a fallen leaf, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.
The Burning Sky Sword flew out of his hand, and Canglan Martial Saint's entire arm became dripping with blood. After falling to the ground, he vomited blood in his mouth and was unable to stand up again.
"Don't be too self-righteous. You are still far away. Spend more time studying the holy way of the Ice and Fire Phoenix."
Zhang Ruochen and Moyin left here with their merit books, and no one dared to stop them.
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