Chapter 113: Holy Yuan Throne

After controlling this mysterious throne, Zhang Debiao can travel to and from this plane space at will, enter whenever he wants, and leave whenever he wants, so he is in no rush to get out.

After Brother Tai killed those green dragons and the Swamp Abyssal Dragon, Zhang Debiao had as many as eight dragon crystals. Each of the green dragon's dragon crystals could be fused with three drops of God's bone marrow, especially the Swamp Abyssal Dragon. It is a monster up to level 16, far higher than the green dragon, and can fuse more than ten drops of divine marrow.

In the end, Zhang Debiao only extorted the Green Dragon's dragon crystal from Brother Tai, and he had to use Xiao Hei's face to get the dragon crystal. As for the dragon crystal of the Yuanlong in the swamp, it was collected by a certain tiger as a treasure and warned Manzi that if he dared to touch the idea of ​​the Yuanlong crystal, it would threaten him with death.

Of course, he threatened the man's death.

With the help of Brother Tai, Zhang Debiao finally integrated the divine marrow into his blood. With seven green dragon dragon crystals, he integrated a total of more than twenty drops of the divine marrow.

When he first integrated a drop of divine essence, he could clearly feel that the functions of various parts of his body were greatly improved. Now that he has integrated more than twenty drops, this improvement can simply be described as terrifying!

He did an experiment and asked Brother Tai to control magic to attack him. Magic below level 16 could not hurt this body at all. Only a small forbidden spell similar to the sword of elements could hurt him, and it was only an injury. Don't threaten his life!

Moreover, even if injured, the body's ability to recover is astonishingly fast. The wound recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye and heals quickly.

The attack power of the elemental sword is so overbearing. When faced with Ain who killed the dragon knight, Zhang Debiao was awakened by his death with just one sword strike. But now he can completely resist this level of attack!

"I wonder if this body can withstand the saint's fist and mind?"

Zhang Debiao's confidence skyrocketed, and he broke into the forbidden place alone, and suddenly a punch came from the sky. This was the fist spirit left behind by a bare-handed fighting saint. It was more fierce than the sword master's attack power. One punch hit him, covering all the space in his body. He didn't even have the thought to dodge, so he hit him hard. Physically!

The power of this punch is almost comparable to the life-and-death battle between Hujia Luo Shi Jia Luo in Yulang Canyon, and is even higher in level.

It can be foreseen that if the Fighting Saint is still there, he will definitely block the space with a punch. Any moves and magic will be useless to him, and he can only resist!

After receiving the punch forcefully, Zhang Debiao felt his energy and blood surge, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't help but stumble back, taking dozens of steps back. The punch struck again and finally knocked him away hard, sending him flying a hundred meters away!

Zhang Debiao turned over and landed outside the battlefield. He was elated when he found that apart from his disordered fighting spirit, his body was not injured.

"Now my body can be as strong as Brother Tai. I can withstand hard blows. I can even disgust the opponent to death even if I can't beat him to death!"

This was what Tiger was doing when he dealt with those green dragons. This tiger, which had a cat-like bad taste, did not dodge the attacks or magic of those green dragons at all. He let them fall on him, teasing him like a cat catching a mouse. long time.

In the end, Xiao Hei couldn't stand it and bit those green dragons to death, otherwise he didn't know how long he would play.

However, Zhang Debiao still believed that Xiao Hei's behavior did not mean that he was kind, but that the ferocious factor of the hell dog was activated and his ferocity became fierce, so he went to kill the green dragon.

Outside the battlefield, Xiao Mute and Xiao Hei looked back at Zhang Debiao and saw him rushing into the forbidden place again. They continued to sit by the stream and listened quietly to Brother Tai boasting about his past. This tiger is extremely satisfied with his current audience. He is quiet and never expresses any doubts. He has never been so happy.

Xiao Hei seemed to feel that it was the only one who spoke a little coldly, and barked twice. Tiger Tiger suddenly became furious and shouted: "You talk too much!" He flapped his wings and disappeared without knowing where he was.

Both the little mute and the hellhound blinked, at a loss.

"That's what that idiot is like. Let's continue talking."

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Zhang Debiao entered the battlefield again and immediately released his fist spirit. The bridge of life and death was connected with a fist spirit. His purpose was no longer to test his physical strength, but to condense his fist spirit even more.

The fist intention connected to the bridge of life and death was left by a sword master. The fist intention was like the blazing fire of the rising sun. As soon as the bridge of life and death came into contact with it, it immediately melted like snow and the realm broke!

Zhang Debiao once again entered the realm of the Bridge of Life and Death, and then the Bridge of Life and Death melted again. Those Sword Saints and Fighting Saints are determined and indomitable. Their fists and spiritual thoughts have been tempered for many times and have become extremely strong. Zhang Debiao's Bridge of Life and Death has just been figured out not long ago, so of course he will not be the opponent of the Saint.

But Zhang Debiao did not lose heart, but continued to use the power of the forbidden place to temper the bridge of life and death.

The forbidden place has thousands of fists and spiritual thoughts, all of different kinds, some are like the rising sun, some are like the wild sands of the desert, some are like the raging sea tides, some are like thousands of years of ice, the bridge of life and death and They compete with each other, which is a tempering process in itself!

Other people who practice Dou Qi need to go through a lot of hardships to mature their fist spirit and spiritual thoughts, because they do not have much experience in confronting saints, and they need to constantly explore themselves to make their fist spirit extremely stable.

Even if you encounter a saint, you have to consider whether you will be punched to death by the saint.

But Zhang Debiao was different. In this forbidden land, contending with the saint's fist was itself a process of fighting the saint. Both his martial arts knowledge and his fist and mind had made leaps and bounds!

Unknowingly, his spiritual energy slowly gathered together, and gradually became indestructible!

Condensing the Bridge of Life and Death also consumes a huge amount of fighting energy and mental power. At this time, his fighting energy no longer operates according to the Long Meng Baoxiang Art, but while condensing the Bridge of Life and Death, he operates the Great Chitian Demon God Art.

The Da Chi Tian Demon God Art simultaneously cultivates the devil's fighting spirit and spiritual power, allowing both to grow rapidly at the same time. It is a more profound mental method than the Long Meng Baoxiang Art.

At the beginning, even if he practiced the Da Chi Tian Demon God Art, Zhang Debiao still couldn't bear the speed of consumption. After a while, he had to take a break. However, as he practiced the Da Chi Tian Demon God Art more and more times, his fighting spirit became stronger and his mental power also grew steadily. Slowly, the time he could hold on became longer and longer, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour. …

Zhang Debiao had been practicing in this mysterious plane for an unknown amount of time. Finally, his fist and mind were able to withstand a bombardment from the saint's fist, and he appeared steadily on the battlefield of the Hundred Saints, like a beautiful rainbow!

However, this rainbow was quickly shattered by thousands of bombardments, but Zhang Debiao was still in high spirits, entered the realm of the Bridge of Life and Death again, and walked forward steadily.

A Dou Sheng Fist Intention that was like the earth collapsing came suddenly. The Life and Death Bridge also had a tendency to collapse under this fist intention. However, Zhang Debiao immediately stepped forward, stood in the middle of the Life and Death Bridge, and punched Dou Sheng Fist Intent. They collided with each other, and with a loud bang, the two fists canceled each other out, and the magic robe on his body was fluttered by the strong wind, making a hunting sound.

He then strode forward and came to a place where magic was lost. Black mist surged, and a huge bone dragon walked out of the mist, roared silently, and rushed towards him quickly!

Zhang Debiao's body was filled with demon fighting energy, and a huge hammer suddenly appeared in his hand. It turned with a rumble, and the hammer hit hard, and the bones of the bone dragon shattered on the ground.

Zhang Debiao fought through the saint's fist and magical thoughts all the way. The bridge of life and death collapsed again and again, and then was rebuilt again and again, becoming stronger and stronger. Suddenly the pressure in front of him was gone. He looked up and saw a large mountain lying in front of him. The top of the mountain was the sacrificial hall.

It turned out that he had unknowingly traveled through this forbidden land and walked out unscathed from thousands of fighting saint fists and magical thoughts!

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but let out a long roar. The devil's fighting energy was running faster and faster. Suddenly, it was like a flood that had been trapped for a long time had found an outlet to vent. It poured out immediately, forming a black giant knife in front of him, and clicked into the void. Slash it, and the sword energy is more than twenty meters long!

Zhang Debiao kept roaring, his voice full of endless joy. After practicing for countless days and months, he finally reached the level of fighting spirit like a sword!

"The training speed of the Da Chi Tian Demon God Art is faster than that of Long Meng Baoxiang Art, and the spiritual power and fighting spirit are practiced at the same time. It is worthy of being the fourth mental method on the Qigong Fighting Qi list!" Only now did Zhang Debiao understand why Yi Aier With such profound strength at such a young age, and possessing the strange mental method of the Evil Spirit Scripture, it is difficult not to be powerful.

"It's time to go out."

Zhang Debiao's spiritual power was connected to the throne of the sacrificial hall, and with a thought, he was suddenly separated from this space. Little Mute, Xiao Hei, and Brother Tai were also brought out by him. It was the first time for Little Mute to see the outside world. He looked around and was very curious about everything. Only Brother Tai was unhappy. After coming out, it discovered that without the abundant magic support of the mysterious space, its magic power dropped suddenly. It did not evolve two levels at all, but had just reached level seventeen. It was muttering. , I don’t know what to say.

Zhang Debiao ignored it, but stared blankly at the ball in his hand. It was a crystal ball. There was a small altar outside the crystal ball, with many small stone pillars erected, and there was a throne sealed inside the ball. It is exactly the same as the space throne in the sacrificial hall, but it is countless times smaller.

"Is this crystal ball the mysterious space?" Zhang Debiao found it unbelievable. Is it possible for humans to seal such a large space in such a small area?

Judging from his experience this time, it was probably the Magic Emperor of the Holy Yuan Calendar who built this space into a place to commemorate those sacrificed saints. This was certainly a great feat, but it also fully demonstrated the strength of that glorious era of magic. It has reached a level unimaginable by today's humans, almost comparable to gods!

"No wonder in so many magic books, when the holy magicians mentioned the Holy Magic Age, their voices were full of yearning, saying that it was the golden age, and that now is the age of the end of law, when magic is declining and fighting spirit is declining. , not as good as before.”

While studying in the Star Academy, he had read a large number of magic books, including many autographed biographies of magisters, which had relevant descriptions of the three stages of the Magic Age. In the writings of those magisters and holy magisters, Tianyuan Li, The Divine Yuan Calendar is an unrepeatable glory, while the Holy Yuan Calendar is the pinnacle of human glory.

Sometimes he is also curious, could it be said that during the Tianyuan calendar and the Shenyuan calendar, there were really so many gods walking in the world?

"Why did those gods leave again? Are they really selfless, helping humans build civilization and then retreating?"

Zhang Debiao was puzzled and simply ignored the problem. He put the space ball into the space ring and thought to himself: "I wonder if I can imprint my fist and mind into the void now?"

Thinking of this, he immediately entered the realm of the Bridge of Life and Death, his momentum surged, and the demonic fighting spirit swarmed out, turning into a demonic knife to tear the sky, and a small river in front was immediately cut off by the knife energy, and the flow was cut off for a while!

Zhang Debiao closed his eyes and carefully savored the feeling of this knife. He felt that although the knife force had increased several times the attack power compared to the past, it still had not reached the state of branding the void. He shook his head and laughed, "Only saints can brand the spirit into the void, and I am still far from it. Let's go to Huaxu City first to see how my two disciples are doing."

Zhang Debiao took the little mute out of the Lost Swamp and rushed to Huaxu City. Not long after they left, a mercenary group also came to the valley, trying to find the lost wealth. One of them walked to the small river in the valley, and suddenly the river water snapped, huge waves surged, and separated to both sides. A sharp knife light flew out from the bottom of the river and chopped down on the mercenary!

The knife was so powerful and sharp that the mercenary watched helplessly as the knife energy chopped down on his head without even a chance to dodge. Suddenly, the knife energy shattered and disappeared!

The mercenary escaped death, covered in cold sweat, and angrily said, "Who attacked me?" The other mercenaries hurried to the river, but saw that the river water resumed flowing, as if nothing had happened.

"Is there a treasure in this river?"

Zhang Debiao didn't know how many people his knife had troubled. The news that there was a treasure in the Lost Swamp came again, so that for a long time in the future, many mercenary groups would go to the Lost Swamp to search for treasure.

When he arrived in Huaxu City, Zhang Debiao found the father and daughter according to the address left by Sean. When he got there, he found that the address they left was a tavern in the slums. Many mercenaries were drinking and having fun in it, and Sean and Lina, father and daughter, were the owners of the tavern, busy entertaining guests.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be very curious. Although Sean and his daughter were not as strong as him, they were at least masters of the magician level. As long as they wanted, they could be diners of the noble family and enjoy wealth and glory. Why did they stay in a place like the slum?

"First, let's see what their character is like. If their character is not good, I will pretend that I have never been here. If their character is good, I will hand them over to Brother Tai. This tiger knows more about magic practice than me, but he is a little forgetful..." Zhang Debiao found a seat and sat down and asked for a glass of wine.

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