Chapter 1,137 Outside the Royal Capital City
Embarrassing, really very embarrassing.
Zhang Ruochen could only suppress the masculinity in his body, while pretending to be unobtrusive, he turned into a light shuttle, passed through the cracks in the ground, and flew straight to the ground.
On the contrary, Huang Yanchen looked calm and indifferent, retying his somewhat scattered long hair, and then glanced at Qing Mo lightly.
"Princess...Your Highness, Princess, I'm sorry, Qing Mo didn't break in on purpose..."
Qing Mo felt very scared and knelt on the ground, burying his little head. His lips were trembling even when he spoke.
"You feel amazing, don't you?"
Huang Yanchen walked over and came to Qing Mo, which made Qing Mo even more frightened and his whole body was trembling.
Surprisingly, Huang Yanchen did not blame her. He just stared at the top of his head with a pair of blurred eyes and said, "Actually, everyone hopes to have a period of youth where they can love unscrupulously without any worries. Too much, just a fire-like emotion.”
"I have experienced it, so I have no regrets. However, if I have not experienced it, when the years pass and youth is gone, there will only be endless regrets left in my heart."
"If there are regrets in the heart, the path will be lacking. The road to becoming a god is extremely difficult. Of the three disasters and nine tribulations, the love tribulation is the most difficult to overcome."
After saying this, Huang Yanchen also turned into a stream of light and flew towards the ground.
When Zhang Ruochen returned to the ground, Xiao Hei, Sun Dadi, and Da Sikong immediately gathered around him and asked him why he hadn't returned to the ground for so long and whether he had discovered any great ancient relics underground.
Da Sikong sniffed hard with his nose, his eyes were a little suspicious, and he said: "Uncle Master, why do you have a scent on your body? That scent is a bit familiar... By the way, it is exactly the same as the scent on Princess Yanchen." Hearing this As he spoke, the eyes of everyone present became a little amused.
Xiaohei's eyes rolled, he looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, guessed something, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, the masculine energy in your body has boiled. If it is not released, it is very likely that your body will spontaneously combust and you will go crazy."
Murong Yue walked out, worried that Zhang Ruochen would really have an accident, so she said: "I have cultivated into an extremely yin body. I can use the extremely yin energy to help the sect leader dissolve the masculine energy in the body."
Sun Dadi chuckled, winked, and joked: "Wouldn't it be more direct to use the method of yin and yang reconciliation?"
Murong Yue naturally understood what Sun Dadi meant, and seemed very calm, saying: "As long as the sect master needs it, as a subordinate, I can do anything for him." Sun Dadi's mouth grew wide, and he was so envious that his saliva flowed out. He immediately winked at Zhang Ruochen, seeming to be more anxious than Zhang Ruochen.
Xiao Guangming secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said: "The power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is indeed astonishing. It can be called one of the most powerful martial arts in the Kunlun Realm. It is more powerful than the other seventeen top martial arts in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path. One level. However, its attributes are extremely strong and yang. Every time it improves, the yang energy in the body will increase tenfold, which is simply unbearable for ordinary people."
"Buddhist cultivators of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path meditate and chant sutras all year round. Their minds are like mirrors and they do not have too many distracting thoughts. In addition, when they enter the holy realm, they can cultivate a golden body, so they can withstand a thousand times or ten thousand times. masculinity."
"Even so, in Buddhist practice, there are still many geniuses who have become possessed by practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. Some have died, and some have turned into demons."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What do you mean?"
Xiao Hei was very serious and said: "What I mean is that you'd better not be too confident. You must prepare for a rainy day. It is not a bad thing to prepare a cauldron for yourself in advance. It will definitely come in handy at critical moments. .”
Then, Xiao Hei glanced at Murong Yue and said: "That girl has an extremely yin body and is definitely the best choice for the cauldron. If you are really on the verge of becoming possessed, her physique is enough to hit you. And the masculine energy in you.”
I have to say that there is nothing wrong with Xiao Hei's suggestion. Preparing a cauldron for yourself in advance can ensure nothing goes wrong.
However, Zhang Ruochen did not have such thoughts. In his opinion, people are just people, not some cauldron, but also playthings for his own practice. ?Even if Murong Yue really wanted to, he wouldn't do that.
If he really reaches the bottom that he cannot suppress, Zhang Ruochen will choose to give up practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, dissipate the masculine energy in his body, and just pretend that he has never practiced this kind of technique.
When Xiao Hei saw yellow smoke and green ink flying out from the ground, he immediately shut his mouth and said no more.
In the direction of the royal capital, nine-colored mist of light was indeed pouring out, which was extremely dazzling and exuded a fresh and tangy fragrance.
Even standing hundreds of miles away, clouds of nine colors were floating above the heads of Zhang Ruochen and others.
Huang Yanchen walked to Zhang Ruochen's side and said: "In the royal capital, a ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring will be born soon. The ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring gushing out means that the spirit of the world will soon be born."
At the beginning, outside Yingsha City, only a seventh-grade holy source spiritual spring appeared, which brought out a large amount of holy source spiritual liquid.
The birth of the ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring is naturally even more remarkable.
Only when a high-grade ruin world is about to dry up, and the original energy and essence of the entire ruin world gather together, will the ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring be born.
At the same time, as the ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring gushes out, this superior ruin world will be completely destroyed.
"Saint Source Spiritual Liquid is also a top-level treasure. It can not only be used to refine Saint Yuan Pills, but is also the main medicine of some Saint Pills. Now that the ninth-grade Saint Source Spiritual Spring has been born, we must not miss this opportunity." Xiao Hei It turned into a black light and rushed towards the royal capital first.
The nine-colored light mist completely enveloped the entire royal capital, as if it had turned into a fairy city.
Almost all of the powerful men from the Kunlun Realm and other high-level ruin realms gathered outside the royal capital city.
The Qinglong Ruins world is about to be destroyed. At this time, all the remaining creatures are plotting against the ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring and the spirit of the world.
Therefore, there are not many of them, but they are all first-class strong men, at least ninth-level semi-saints.
The top experts from the Blood God Sect, Shangguan Family, and Cai Family all gathered together.
Shangguan Xianyan said: "When the ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring is born, as long as we can capture a holy flower, we will leave the Qinglongxu world immediately. As for the spirit of the world, it is not our strength that can touch it, so we should not fight it. It’s a good idea.”
The leaders of the Cai family and the Shangguan family also agreed with Shangguan Xianyan's decision.
Ever since they saw the powerful combat power of Monk Li Di, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, Zhang Ruochen and others, they had long wanted to quit.
The alliance formed by their three major medieval heritages is indeed quite powerful, but there is no front-line powerhouse in charge.
Even the most qualified Hai Lingyin and Cai Jinglun are still a little bit behind the first-line experts.
Without a first-line strong person, there would be no right to speak in the Qinglongxu world.
If they didn't still want to seize some Holy Source Spiritual Liquid, maybe they would have returned to the Kunlun Realm.
"Boom."
A blood-red cloud flew from the sky.
In the blood-red clouds, stood a large group of strong immortal vampires with flesh wings on their backs. They were all at least at the quasi-saint level, and some of them had even entered the "Half-Saint Ranking" and "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking". 》.
The five princes and one princess of the Immortal Vampire Clan stood in the sky like six holy gods, each of them exuding a terrifying aura.
Five first-line strong men, plus one super first-line strong man, such a powerful lineup is enough to sweep everything.
Shangguan Xianyan, Cai Jinglun and others all took a breath of cold air and immediately led the monks from the three major medieval traditions back some distance.
Although, the three major medieval inheritances also have some powerful trump cards, which are enough to block one or two first-line experts. However, all the strong men of the Undead Vampire Clan could crush them and probably kill them all in an instant.
The strength gap between the two sides is as huge as the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
In the other direction, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, the Vermillion Bird Fairy, the Kun Prince, and six other ancient relics who had entered the first-line ranks of powerful men, led a group of beast kings to the outside of the royal capital.
Immediately afterwards, Monk Lidi, Xue Wuye, Chi Wansui, Gai Tianjiao, Suihan...etc., the human race's realms all appeared together, forming a three-legged confrontation with the undead blood race and the barbarian beast race.
The human monks gathered in the direction of several world disciples, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had found a protective umbrella, and no longer had to worry about being massacred by the undead vampires and savage beasts.
There is no doubt that today, only the top players are the real main force.
Whichever side has more first-line powerhouses will have a greater advantage when competing for the ninth-grade holy source spiritual spring and world spirit.
The sky-swallowing demon dragon spit out dragon energy from its mouth and roared: "Qi Sheng, before attacking the royal capital, how about killing the human monks first?"
Originally, the strength of the three major races was relatively even, and no one could defeat the other.
However, the undead blood clan and the barbaric beast clans are very close to each other, and they seem to have reached some kind of agreement to expel the human monks first.
Even if the human monks cannot be destroyed, they must be driven out of the Qinglong Ruins Realm so that they cannot participate in the final battle.
"Ouch."
Hundreds of beast kings let out ear-splitting roars at the same time, and a surge of prehistoric energy surged out, making the walls of the royal capital seem to tremble.
The first-line strongmen from all the beast tribes took out their ancestral weapons and surrounded the human camp, preparing to take action.
The prince and princess of the undead blood clan each took out the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifacts or some ancient sacred objects, and approached the human monks step by step.
Except for a few realm disciples, the other human monks all turned pale with fear and could not help but tremble.
After the undead blood clan and the barbaric beast clans joined forces, the number of first-line strong men was twice that of humans, and they could definitely fight two against one.
How can we fight?
Many human monks regretted it. If they had known better, they should not have been greedy and returned to Kunlun Realm earlier. How could they have encountered such a catastrophe?
"We haven't conquered the royal capital yet, are we about to start a war? In that case, I'm here to join in the fun."
On the horizon in the distance, pillars of light shot out, powerful power fluctuations erupted, and there was another line of strong men flying towards the royal capital.
Moreover, there is more than one front-line powerhouse.
At the top of each light pillar is a human figure.
After a moment, one of the light pillars flew above the royal capital and fell from the sky.
With a bang, Zhang Ruochen's figure fell to the ground, causing dense cracks in the ground. Those cracks extended all the way to the feet of the beast kings of the various tribes of wild beasts, causing them to retreat in shock. (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.):57:25