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Chapter 1802 The fairy asked

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    ??Givenxin is wearing a long dress as white as snow, with a slender waist as soft as wicker, and black hair hanging down her back. In the rain of flowers, she outlines a dreamlike figure, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

    "There is such a stunning woman in the world."

    The entire monks in King Mountain, including the female saints, were all amazed and could not take their eyes away from Ji Fanxin.

    I am afraid that only Zhang Ruochen can remain calm standing in front of Ji Fanxin.

    Ji Fanxin's voice was extremely pleasant, saying: "The space maze and time formation you have arranged are too simple. As long as the fifty-ninth level Holy King of Spiritual Power can break in, they should be able to break in."

    Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and admitted this.

    In order to rush to Tongming River as soon as possible and prevent the monks from the Netherworld Temple from digging up the remains of Senior Jinlong, Zhang Ruochen did just make a simple arrangement.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Emperor Yi¡¯s Bone Staff flew back and fell into Zhang Ruochen¡¯s hands.

    Zhang Ruochen communicated with the evil spirit, then looked at the western sky, frowning: "What a pity, Feng Chengdao was allowed to escape!"

    Ji Fan thought: "Feng Chengdao's cultivation is close to the rules of the world. How easy is it to kill him? Unless you can still perform the kick that killed Zangxin Venerable before, there is some possibility.  .¡±

    So far, Zhang Ruochen has only refined more than 3,000 red rules in his left leg, and there is still a long way to go before he can use the Yanshen Leg at will.

    Precisely because he was unable to control it, when he killed Zangxin Venerable, it was just one kick that almost exhausted all the holy energy in his body.

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    When Zhang Ruochen decided to use this move, it meant that he had reached the point where "either the enemy dies or we die."

    Zhang Ruochen took a broad view and said: "Forget it, just run away! Even Feng Chengdao was repulsed. I believe that ordinary Xiaoxiao will not dare to come to Yunwu County to cause trouble in the future, lest I waste my energy to deal with them."

    Ji Fan thought: "Although Feng Chengdao is strong, he can only be regarded as a third-rate expert in Youshen Temple. The truly powerful figures are Canglong and Ruan Ling, the direct disciples of Youshen. If they come in person,  The entire Yunwu County will sink into the ground. You have no power to resist in front of them."

    Zhang Ruochen asked: "So strong? Have they already condensed out of the Tao Domain?"

    Ji Fanxin nodded slightly and added: "I'm afraid there's more."

    Zhang Ruochen took a breath. It seemed that the enemy was more terrifying than he imagined.

    Ji Fanxin then said: "However, Cang Long and Ruan Ling have more important things to do, and I'm afraid they can't be distracted to deal with you for the time being. After all, in their eyes, you are just a small role, and they can just send a few people  I can take care of you, there is no need to waste time and take action personally.¡±

    "What's important?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    Ji Fanxin's eyes were deep and he said: "The Kunlun world is awakening, and many peerless treasures and ancient inheritances will be born. Naturally, Canglong and Ruan Ling also want to take advantage of this opportunity to make further progress and refine more.  A strong physique lays a solid foundation for condensing the immortal holy body. The richer the accumulation, the more precious the treasures captured, and the stronger the condensed immortal holy body."

    "Furthermore, the Hell Realm is approaching fiercely, and Cang Long and Ruan Ling must also actively prepare for war. Otherwise, if those characters who are hostile to them from the Hell Realm come to the Kunlun Realm, they will not have a good life."

    Zhang Ruochen felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

    With his six-step Holy King status, it is still difficult to defend Yunwu County. If he wants to compete with the outstanding talents in the heaven and hell realms, he must have a higher level of cultivation.

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    "Did the fairy bring any divine stones when she came this time?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    Ji Fanxin shook his head slightly and said: "With our level of cultivation, we don't need the divine stone at all. How can we bring it to the Kunlun Realm? However, don't be disappointed. I have sent people back to the Qianrui Realm, and they should be able to get it.  Several.¡±

    Then, she added: "Actually, I'm very curious. The Moon God should be very optimistic about you. You are only in the realm of the Holy King, so she will let you be the envoy. It shouldn't be difficult for you to get the divine stone from her, right?  "

    "But she didn't even give me a single sacred stone."

    Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head.The color altar was brought back.

    The Black Altar is an extraordinary treasure that can withstand the power of time and space, and it is difficult for the Supreme Power to break through it.  But now, it was broken into two halves, and the damage was quite serious.

    Zhang Ruochen asked: "Can it be repaired?"

    "It's possible, but it's a bit troublesome. If we can invite a weapon-refining saint to assist Pindao, Pindao will not only have the confidence to repair it, but also increase its power." Zhenmiao Taoist said.

    "Saint Master of Weapon Refining."

    Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look, said something softly, and then said: "Ignore this black altar for now. The top priority is to strengthen Wangshan's defense. I have prepared all the materials you want. Let's see next.  Can you really set up a ninth-grade formation?"

    "Really? Hey, with Pindao's current cultivation level, I'm afraid it's not possible to set up a real ninth-grade formation. However, it's not difficult to set up a prototype ninth-grade formation." Zhenmiao Taoist  smiled.

    Zhang Ruochen handed over all the materials for setting up the ninth-level formation to the little Taoist Zhenmiao.

    And he himself also came to the outskirts of Wangshan and arranged more elaborate space mazes and time formations, preparing to build Wangshan into an absolutely safe base camp.  In the future, more people will be able to be protected.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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