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- "Bang."
Just as he was about to take off the space ring, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Xiao Hei was knocked backwards by the white light.
After turning three somersaults in a row, Xiao Hei got up dizzy, rolled his eyes, and searched the room, saying: "Who? Who attacked me secretly?"
After confirming that there was no third monk in the room except Zhang Ruochen and Gu Shejing, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "The white light No, it looks like a tail, what is it?"
Xiao Hei looked around and walked towards Zhang Ruochen again.
This time, I was much more cautious.
It released the Immortal Flame, and its claws slowly reached towards the space ring on Zhang Ruochen's finger.
When he was about to grab the ring, Xiao Hei paused deliberately and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the "white light" did not appear again.
"Just now, it was probably Zhang Ruochen's body-protecting treasure that caused trouble. The body-protecting treasure was probably one-time use and has been consumed. This timeah"
Xiao Hei laughed, but before his laughter could stop, he screamed.
The white light appeared again and hit it in the face. The body flew out diagonally, and the cat's face swelled up in a big circle.
"Who? Come out to me, how can you be a hero if you hide your head and show your tail? If you have the ability, fight in an upright manner."
Xiao Hei covered his big round face with his paws, roaring with anger.
It¡¯s so abominable that we were attacked twice in a row.
As the king of massacre, it has always been the only one to sneak attack on others. Who dares to sneak attack on it?
"You're not going to come out, are you? Once this emperor gets angry, the whole world will tremble in fear."
Xiao Hei's eyes were filled with flames, and he clenched his claws tightly. The powerful holy power burst out from his body, and he walked towards Zhang Ruochen on the bed with great vigor.
It suspected that the murderer who attacked it was hiding somewhere on Zhang Ruochen.
Still three feet away from the bed, the void trembled slightly and white light flew out again.
Xiaohei¡¯s eyes widened, and he finally saw clearly that the white light was indeed a tail, very thick, long, white and smooth.
"Snapped!"
Like a whip, the tail whipped towards Xiao Hei's chest.
Xiao Hei had already taken precautions and suddenly stepped back to avoid the blow. He stood at the edge of the hidden formation and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, whip me, I can't hit you, I can't hit you ¡¡±
"Snapped!"
The white tail appeared silently in the space above Xiao Hei's head and whipped it down hard.
Xiao Hei's whole body was shaken violently, and a handful of feathers on his head were knocked off. His three souls and seven souls seemed to have been scattered, and they fell limply to the ground.
"Idiot."
The Burial Gold White Tiger walked out of the space, walked over at a fast pace, and stepped on the back of Xiao Hei's head hard.
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I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Zhang Ruochen¡¯s injured holy soul reunited and woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at his hands and body.
The physical injuries have healed on their own.
Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain came from his head.
Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and covered his head with his hands. After a while, the twitching muscles on his face relaxed.
After taking a deep breath, he murmured: "The gap between me and the Supreme Saint is so huge now. Even though I borrowed a sword energy from Uncle Pluto, the remaining energy formed by the collision of the two forces still almost destroyed me." My demigod body."
"My holy soul exists in the sea of ??divine light and energy, and is protected in the holy source, but it was almost shaken away."
"The gap in realm is really not that easy to bridge. Wait, my Qi Hai"
Zhang Ruochen checked the Qi sea inside and made a surprising discovery.
Cracks appeared in the sea of ??divine light and energy imprinted with the marks of the gods.
Even the four holy sources in the air sea are cracked.
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly. He was so injured that he didn't know whether to feel lucky or depressed.
At least Qi Hai and Sheng Yuan are still there, and their cultivation has not been abolished.
"woke up?"
Xiao Hei¡¯s huge cat head approached cautiously.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at it with a strange look on his face and said, "What's the matter with the white cloth wrapped around your head?"
Xiao Hei stared at Zhang Ruochen, thinking and judging in his heart. Is he pretending not to know on purpose, or has he really just woke up?
"Hey! Nothing to do, just a fight with Wu MaZhang Ruochen's original idea was to use Gu Shejing to contain Bai Qing'er so that Bai Qing'er would not have the chance to find the Origin Temple alone.
However, the battle at Ji Feng Sheng Mansion gave Zhang Ruochen a lot of doubts.
First, since Bai Qing'er is the master of the origin and has stolen the top-grade origin crystal, why didn't he immediately go to the temple of origin?
Second, Zhang Ruochen can understand that Bai Qing'er wants the best source crystal. But why did she insist on wanting the Seven-Handed Old Man?
Third, Bai Qing'er had no grudges against him, so why did she spare no effort to deal with him starting from the Destiny God Realm? Just don't want the news to leak?
No!
Zhang Ruochen had a guess. Bai Qing'er probably didn't have the best source crystal in his hands.
Then, the old man with seven hands must have lied!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned cold, and he immediately opened the door to the world of Qiankun Realm and had a good talk with the Seven Hands Old Man.
However, in the air sea, the space power only shook slightly, and the crack in the wall of the air sea expanded rapidly.
Zhang Ruochen felt severe pain between his eyebrows, which spread to the depths of his brain.
"The wounds on Qihai and Shengyuan are too serious. It seems that the world of Qiankun can only be reopened after the injuries are healed."
Zhang Ruochen's face was pale and he slowly moved to the ground. Suddenly, he thought of something and gently touched his eyebrows with his fingers.
When fighting Wu Ma Jiu Xing, he sensed that there was space mystery emerging from the divine mark between his eyebrows.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen quickly closed his eyes and carefully felt the various powers in his body, looking for the breath of mystery.
found it!
In the air sea, together with the rules of space, flowing along the Tongtian River, there are more secrets than the truth.
"Ninety-nine out of ten thousand."
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes again, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes.
But soon, he put away his joy and felt confused.
"Why is there space mystery in the time and space divine martial arts mark? And why is it only 99 out of 10,000?"
Zhang Ruochen knows that if one percent of the truth can be collected, it will undergo transformation, and the monks can mobilize the power to fight against the gods by relying only on the secrets.
If the number of mysteries does not reach 1%, the power cannot be directly mobilized. At most, it can only assist in understanding the rules, or increase the power of holy arts, etc.
Zhang Ruochen is not sure whether the secret of space is like this.
But in the way of truth, one percent is the watershed.
In Zhang Ruochen¡¯s opinion, the time-space Divine Martial Seal releases ninety-nine percent of the mysteries of space, which is by no means an accident.
"Could it be that my space-time divine mark was not transmitted from the divine realm during sacrifices, but was given to me by someone, such as the Holy Monk Xumi?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
Since his cultivation, Zhang Ruochen has known about the "divine right of martial arts".
Any living being who wants to practice martial arts must communicate with the so-called divine realm through sacrifices on the winter solstice, and be given the mark of divine martial arts by the gods before they can embark on the path of cultivation.
Zhang Ruochen has always had doubts about this.
The monks¡¯ divine martial marks are obviously not given by the gods in the hell and heaven realms. Where do they come from? Is there really a so-called divine world?
¡°I¡¯m afraid even the gods can¡¯t answer these questions for him.
Those divine martial marks may not come from any divine realm at all, but are mostly just a sacrificial phenomenon. They use the sacrificial method to communicate with the way of heaven, thereby opening up the path of cultivation.
"It's just that the Kunlun world suffered a great disaster and all the gods fell, so those monks spread lies and talked about the "divine right of martial arts".
This is the only reasonable explanation Zhang Ruochen can think of!
If there really was a divine realm, the gods of the hell realm and the heaven realm would have crushed it long ago. How could they be allowed to stand aloof and designate who can practice martial arts and who cannot practice martial arts?
Once they take away the mark of divine martial arts, wouldn¡¯t it mean that the gods will be knocked back to their original form and will never be able to practice again.
"If restricted to this extent, all living beings in the world, including gods, will probably become slaves of the divine world, worse than pigs and dogs. What¡¯s the point of practicing?
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and got rid of this distracting thought.
At the moment, recuperating from injuries is the main business.
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