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Chapter 820 Two breaths of life

It is worth mentioning that the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit and the Demon Ape have refined the light of the semi-saint and have both broken through to the semi-saint realm.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at this at all.

After all, they have been in the world of the scroll and have ten times more time to practice. Moreover, there are countless spiritual medicines in the world of the scroll and swallow them casually. Even a pig should have achieved great success.

After Xiao Hei burned the inscription, he wrapped the half-saint corpse with a holy energy, stabbed it into the red copper cauldron, and began to cultivate.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Are you trying to refine a semi-Holy War Corpse Legion?"

Xiao Hei glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "I now have a total of 144 semi-saint corpses. If so, all of them will be refined into battle corpses, and four battle corpses can be formed, each with thirty-six."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "Using Xuanwu Holy Blood to refine war corpses should be more powerful than ordinary war corpses?"

Xiao Hei nodded and said, "The thirty-four battle corpses that I originally refined are all ordinary battle corpses, and their combat power is probably equivalent to that of a cultivator in the early stage of the first-level half-saint."

"Later, I used Xuanwu Holy Blood to refine it once. As a result, the combat power of the refined war corpses is comparable to that of the middle-level cultivators of the first-level half-saint. Some powerful war corpses can compete with the peak cultivators of the first-level half-saint. As for the defense power, it is even more terrifying, and can be compared with the second-level half-saint."

The same semi-saint corpse is definitely very different.

For example, the corpse of a first-level half-saint and the corpse of a ninth-level half-saint are two levels of physique. After refining it into a combat corpse, the combat power that explodes naturally has a certain degree of difference.

Zhang Ruochen was also slightly surprised and said, "Is there such a big gap?"

"I was also quite surprised, so I planned to be more extravagant and use Xuanwu Holy Blood to refine the battle corpse." Xiao Hei smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will feel distressed."

You should know that every drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood is also priceless. Refining a battle corpse requires a lot of Xuanwu Holy Blood. It is very likely that if one hundred and forty-four half-saint corpses are refined into a battle corpse, it will consume more than half of the holy blood.

Zhang Ruochen didn't feel distressed. You know, that were 144 semi-holy war corpses, which were a huge force, enough to sweep a saint's family.

Of course, the premise is that the saint of the saint family did not take action, otherwise, no matter how many corpses of war were, they would not be able to stop a saint.

Xiao Hei said again: "If there is enough time, I plan to use the shell of Qinghuo Xuanwu to refine an armor for them all. It is best to give them a holy weapon. In this way, we can do it, be invincible and sweep everything."

"One hundred and forty-four holy artifacts? Do you think the holy artifacts are all cabbages? Even the treasure houses of medieval families are unlikely to have so many holy artifacts. Unless..."

The smile on Zhang Ruochen's face stopped and he fell into silence.

"Unless what?" Xiao Hei asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Just now, Zhang Ruochen thought of the treasury of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Dynasty. In the treasury, there are a large number of magical weapons and weapons stored, and even the holy weapons are numerous. They are the wealth accumulated by the Zhang family from ancient times to the present.

It’s a pity that the wealth in the treasury has probably fallen into Chi Yao’s hands. What’s the use of bringing it up now?

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long does it take to refine all the battle corpses?"

"It will take at least three months."

Xiao Hei stretched out three claws and said seriously.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "The three months in the picture scroll world are nine days outside. Nine days are enough to cause a lot of things. Let's do this! If you refine the war corpses in the picture scroll world, I will go to the Ghost Valley to investigate first."

Mu Lingxi sat on a stone not far away, holding a book called "Die Zen Buddhism", reading it attentively, and also studying how to control corpses.

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, Mu Lingxi put the scroll together, stood up, and said, "I will go to Ghost Valley with you."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head, saying, "Sister Duanmu, you should study "Die Zen Buddhism" first. Although it is an evil practice method, it also has many advantages and will definitely be of great benefit to your practice."

"Do you think my cultivation is too low and will drag you down? Haha, do you want to fight?"

Mu Lingxi's hands closed, and then, a series of holy auras surged out from her palms and flew towards thirty-six semi-holy war corpses.

Thirty-six semi-holy war corpses appeared dense inscriptions, presenting thirty-six huge black witch shadows, entrenched behind her.

Each semi-holy corpse is like a battle formation.

The combination of thirty-six semi-holy war corpses is a larger battle formation. Mu Lingxi is the eye of the battle formation, completely integrating the power of thirty-six semi-holy war corpses into itself.

In an instant, the aura burst out from Mu Lingxi was enough to be comparable to the third-level half-saint.

A powerful murderous fighting spirit swept across hundreds of miles, causing the heaven and earth to change color, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was shaking violently.

Zhang Ruochen could see that it was still quite difficult for Mu Lingxi to control the thirty-six battle corpses, and small beads of sweat kept popping out from her forehead. However, in order to prove her own strength, she was still working hard to persevere.

Being able to initially control the Dead Zen Buddhism in such a short time, it can be seen that Mu Lingxi's understanding is definitely quite against the will of heaven, even compared with the Nine Realms, it is not inferior.

However, after just three breaths, Mu Lingxi could no longer hold on and lost control of the thirty-six semi-holy war corpses.

"It's really hateful."

Mu Lingxi looked very unwilling and stomped his feet hard.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Sister Duanmu, I will just go out to explore the Ghost and God Valley first, and I will not rashly break in. When I find out, you should also have complete control of "Die Zen Buddhism". At that time, I will definitely take you into the Ghost and God Valley."

Mu Lingxi blinked his eyes and said, "Really?"

"Never break your promise." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very serious.

No one would doubt his words when he saw his eyes.

"All right!"

Mu Lingxi stretched out a slender finger, tapped Zhang Ruochen's chest, pouted his lips, and threatened: "If you dare to lie to me, leave the underworld, I will tell Sister Chen and let her deal with you."

Zhang Ruochen just smiled faintly and did not take her threat to heart.

Zhang Ruochen entered the inside of Qinghuo Xuanwu's body, absorbed the evil spirits of death in it, and refined six black evil beads.

The power of the evil spirit of death is quite terrifying. At that time, even the talented woman in the Holy Book was caught and almost died at the hands of a semi-saint.

Zhang Ruochen refined six death evil spirit beads just in case.

It may not be of much use to the undead in the underworld. However, when encountering an invincible human monk or wild beast, it can play a huge role and may save a life.

Zhang Ruochen carefully preserved the six death evil spirit beads and asked Xiao Hei, "I'll let you watch the Blood Moon Ghost King, do you know where she is now?"

"this……"

Xiao Hei was slightly stunned. Finally, he raised his head, his eyes rolled, and said, "Forgot!"

Black lines suddenly appeared on Zhang Ruochen's forehead, and he wanted to beat the fat cat. When he thought it was serious, he would immediately do something unreliable.

"No hurry, anyway, it's in the world of picture scrolls. No matter how high her cultivation is, she can't make any big waves." Xiao Hei seemed confident, patted his stomach with his claws, and said in a hurry: "Let me check me, where is she now?"

Xiao Hei closed his eyes, meditated for a moment, and said, "The location she is at this moment should be... the location of the Heavenly Divine Tree."

"What? Not good."

Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he immediately used his body technique and rushed towards the direction of the Heavenly Divine Tree.

He was not worried that the Blood Moon Ghost King would cut off the Shitian Divine Tree. After all, although the Shitian Divine Tree was just a new seedling, it was not her cultivation level, and she could cut it off.

What Zhang Ruochen is really worried about is the body of Xuan Ji Sword Saint.

After all, there are some broken holy souls of Xuan Ji Sword Saint in the body. Who knows whether the Blood Moon Ghost King will extract the remnant souls to improve her cultivation?

When Zhang Ruochen came to the body of Xuan Ji Sword Saint and did not see the Blood Moon Ghost King, he breathed a little relieved.

"Xiao Hei is too unreliable to do things. He must carefully preserve the body of his master."

Zhang Ruochen was planning to put the master's body into the space ring, but he had just squatted down and was surprised to find that the sword wound on Xuan Ji Sword Saint's chest had healed.

How can a dead body heal automatically?

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Ruochen felt his scalp numbness and his heartbeat was at least twice as fast as he immediately stretched out a hand and pressed it on Xuanji Sword Saint's wrist.

It's still very cold and has no vitality.

"The wound of a dead body cannot heal for no reason."

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, provoking the eyes of the divine seal, and finally observed some strange scenes that were invisible to the naked eye.

There were two life energy in the surrounding space, flowing from two different directions, continuously pouring into the eyebrows of Xuanji Sword Saint.

The two life energy comes from the heavenly divine wood and the sun and moon crystal coffin respectively.

The Zhitian Divine Wood has already given birth to wisdom and the energy of life is born. It is very normal, and there is nothing to be surprised. When the life energy born to the Zhitian Divine Wood is rich to a certain extent, it will become liquid and eventually turn into a new spring of life.

What really surprised Zhang Ruochen was the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, how could it release the energy of life?

Zhang Ruochen immediately walked over to the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, gently stroked the coffin wall with his palm, and then used the eyes of the divine seal and looked into the coffin.

"Wow—"

The Eye of the Divine Seal is even more magical than the Sky Eye. It penetrates the wall of the coffin and stares at the female corpse in the coffin. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen saw an extremely amazing scene again.

"Blood Moon Ghost King." Zhang Ruochen exclaimed.

The female corpse in the coffin turned out to be the Blood Moon Ghost King.

No, to be precise, it should be a female corpse that looks exactly the same as the Blood Moon Ghost King.

However, the Blood Moon Ghost King and her, one is full of death, and the other is full of life, which is so strange.
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