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Chapter 1724 The Evil Spirit of Emperor Yi

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    The green soul mist below the Qiankun Realm is vast and thick, showing that Qing Jin¡¯s holy soul must be extremely powerful. If it weren¡¯t for the Qiankun Realm, Zhang Ruochen would definitely not be able to deal with it now.

    In the soul mist, Qing Jin¡¯s voice sounded: ¡°Let¡¯s talk!¡±

    Qing Jin¡¯s spiritual will has not dissipated, but it seems quite weak.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "There is nothing to talk about between us, right?"

    "Not necessarily."

    Qing Jin said: "I once ranked first in the "Holy King's Merit List". The skills I practiced ranked among the top ten in all the worlds. I mastered a variety of intermediate holy arts and even high-level holy arts.  . And the amount of wealth I own is beyond your imagination, surpassing some great saints. Aren¡¯t you interested in all of this?"

    "Not interested." Zhang Ruochen said.

    In fact, Zhang Ruochen was still quite shocked. This person turned out to be the strongest person ranked first in the "Holy King's Merit List".  Reaching that height is definitely more difficult than cultivating a great sage.

    You must have supreme talent and unparalleled luck to be able to do it.

    After being silent for a long time, Qing Jin said again: "I once discovered a secret realm in the universe, which contains the inheritance of gods. You should be interested in this, right?"

    "Where is that secret realm?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was interested in the inheritance of gods, Qing Jin was immediately happy and said: "You first remove the world that suppresses me, so that we can have a better discussion."

    Zhang Ruochen smiled lightly.

    He knows very well that even if there is a divine inheritance, most of it has been taken away by the ashes. How can it still be preserved in the secret realm of the universe?

    Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to listen to Qing Jin's continued words and took out the Emperor Yi Bone Staff.

    Qing Jin didn¡¯t hear Zhang Ruochen¡¯s response and quickly said: ¡°That secret realm of the universe not only contains the inheritance of gods, but also the supreme holy artifact and the heavenly holy elixir.¡±

    Zhang Ruochen turned a deaf ear and mobilized his mental power to enter the skull of Yihuang Bone Staff.

    The strength of his mental power increased by leaps and bounds, reaching the fifty-seventh level, and Zhang Ruochen was ready to formally communicate with the evil spirits in the bone staff.

    Entering the skull, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have entered a cold and dark little world, where evil forces were constantly surging in, trying to devour his spiritual power.

    That evil force contains the holy power of the Great Sage. Zhang Ruochen is not relaxed and is under tremendous pressure.

    The Yi Huang Bone Staff was originally made from the backbone and head of a great sage, and the power of the great sage still remains inside.  Every ray of the Great Sage's power is like a river of light, floating in front of Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

    In the darkness, an extremely majestic and ear-splitting laughter sounded: "Zhejie! Boy, your spiritual clone dared to enter the emperor's head. You are really not afraid of death."

    "Huh."

    In the small dark world, a hunting wind blows.

    wisps of black mist gathered together, condensing into a skull hundreds of feet high, and opened its mouth, trying to swallow Zhang Ruochen's mental clone.

    "It's just a remnant soul. Do you really think that you are still the great sage who once shook the world?"

    Zhang Ruochen stretched his palm forward, and dozens of thunderbolts suddenly condensed and hit the skull, splitting the skull until it let out a series of miserable roars.

    That skull is the incarnation of evil spirits.

    The black skull was nearly shattered by thunder and lightning, and had to fly backwards, making a vicious voice: "Damn it, if the emperor's holy soul had not been scattered, even if only 10% of it was preserved, you would still be able to survive.  You can¡¯t die without asking for it.¡±

    Immediately afterwards, the evil spirit mobilized the power of the great saint in the small dark world, and rivers of light converged towards it, like thousands of holy dragons flying around it.

    Zhang Ruochen became cautious. You must know that it is the power of the Great Sage. Even if it is quite thin, it still has the terrifying power to destroy the world.

    Zhang Ruochen attracted the power of Emperor Buddha's relics, and suddenly, the dazzling golden Buddha's light shone in this small dark world, purifying the evil atmosphere here.

    Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the evil spirit seemed to be in extreme pain, roaring angrily, and beat out all the power of the great sage.

    The power of the Great Sage also emerged from the Buddha Emperor's relics, and it became more powerful. Under Zhang Ruochen's mobilization, it collided with the power of the Great Sage played by the evil spirits.

    "Boom."

    The black skull let out a scream, flew backwards, and fell apart.

    "Don't use the power of Buddha to purify me. I can surrender to you."

    The fragmented black skull condensed into a black figure, bowing to Zhang Ruo tremblingly.??The green lotus seeds flew out and suspended in the air, like a blue moon, emitting a dazzling green brilliance, turning the entire small world into blue.

    Lotus seeds contain majestic vitality, allowing lotuses to grow in the desolate little world, exuding a charming fragrance.

    "Why is there a lotus seed?"

    Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm and grabbed it into the void. The green lotus seeds immediately flew into his palm, and all the brilliance converged back.

    Zhang Ruochen carefully studied the green lotus seed and found that its interior contained extremely rich life energy.  Other than that, nothing special.

    After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Ruochen took the lotus seeds and walked out of the small world inside Changxu, waved his hand to open the formation in the weapon refining pavilion, and called in Zhenmiao Taoist and Xiao Hei.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "I just got a special treasure and want to test its power."

    "Treasure, what treasure?"

    Xiao Hei¡¯s eyes became extraordinarily bright, and he rubbed his two paws together, showing an impatient look.

    Zhang Ruochen opened his palms, and green lotus seeds were suspended in his palms, greener than emerald.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "If you don't cut off your own heads, I wonder if I can let you be decapitated and reborn?"

    Hearing this, the little Taoist Zhenmiao turned around and ran away. He felt that Zhang Ruochen clearly wanted to eat one of its legs No, he probably wanted to eat its head.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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