Zhang Ruochen was indeed entering an extremely dangerous state because he mobilized the masculine energy that was ten thousand times more ordinary in his body, took huge risks, merged with his blood and energy, and impacted the 143th orifices.

The blood in the whole body was boiling, boiling like magma, surging violently among the ten blood spirit veins, rushing towards the top of the head.

The 143 orifices, called "Baihui", are located in the center of the head. Once they break open, they open the door of the spiritual platform, which can penetrate the heaven and earth, absorb the light of the sun, moon, and stars, and convert them into mental power.

If the Baihui acupoint is sanctified, the mental power will increase by a large part.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was willing to risk his devils and also wanted to break open the Baihui secrets. Even if he could not practice until his physical body became a saint, he had to first cultivate his mental power to the holy realm.

"Rumbling."

Zhang Ruochen's head was like a thunder roaring. After a moment, the left and right eardrums were broken and blood flowed out from his ears.

Immediately afterwards, flames gushed out of the ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth, spreading downwards, and the upper body was completely covered by flames, and the masculine energy turned into golden ripples and rushed out in all directions.

"What an amazing power fluctuation. Before practicing the physical body to the holy realm, it is already far beyond the saints in the lower realm. Once practicing the physical body to the holy realm, how strong is it?"

Qingmo had a big mouth and felt incredible.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were always staring at Zhang Ruochen, as calm as water, and he was not worried that he would have an accident at all, and he was very confident in him.

The last two clefts of the head, Baihui and Divine Court, are the most difficult to break through. Many cultivators with great qualifications are stuck in this last step and are never able to become saints.

Among the ten blood spirit veins, blood and masculine qi twisted together, rushing into the Baihui Orifices in turn, shaking Zhang Ruochen's scalp to crack and blood kept flowing.

The brain is getting more and more painful, as if it is about to burst.

Zhang Ruochen could sense that the Baihui Octopus was loosening a little bit.

At this time, you must work hard, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted.

"Boom."

Finally, after persisting for half an hour, a loud noise rang out in Zhang Ruochen's mind, almost shocking him to faint.

Immediately afterwards, a cool air flowed in from the Baihui Orifice above the head, like a spring water pouring into the desert, quickly repairing the damage to Zhang Ruochen's head.

"It's opened! Finally, the Baihuikou is opened!"

Zhang Ruochen protected his mind and calmed down the excitement in his heart. Instead of stopping his cultivation, he took out the Qinglong Divine Dew and swallowed it in his belly.

The so-called dragon spirit and tiger are fierce.

The White Tiger Divine Dew can be used to cultivate the physical body, while the Azure Dragon Divine Dew can help monks improve their mental power.

Opening the Baihui Octopus, Zhang Ruochen could sense that the intensity of his mental power had increased greatly, and he was only one line away from level 50.

Therefore, he decided to continue his efforts and prepare to take this opportunity to cultivate his mental power to the holy realm in one fell swoop.

Zhang Ruochen already has a high talent in mental power, and combined with the three-life memory and the perception of the holy path, he has a great advantage.

It is not very difficult to impact the saint of mental power. It only takes two days and one night to cross the threshold.

"Chichi."

Zhang Ruochen's mental power attribute is to control lightning.

Just when the spiritual power became saint, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, which radius of thousands of miles, was transformed into thin threads of lightning. The thin threads of lightning twisted and entangled together, turning into thick thunder shuttles and electric swords.

"Honor Thunder."

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly lifted his arms and merged together.

In the world, all the thunder shuttles, electric swords, and lightning filaments gathered towards him, and behind him, they condensed into a thunder and lightning giant a hundred feet tall.

That is the holy image condensed by Zhang Ruochen after his spiritual power became a saint.

Under Zhang Ruochen's control, the body of Thunder God became smaller and smaller, and soon became exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen's true body.

All the lightning and lightning are like a flesh and blood body.

Under the tree of the Heavenly Divine Tree, two Zhang Ruochen, one sitting and the other standing.

"I didn't expect that the mental power would come forward and become a saint first."

Zhang Ruochen stood up, looked at the Thunder God standing next to him, and nodded slightly, "But the Thunder God's power should be stronger than ordinary holy medicines in the lower realm."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and pointed it at the forehead of the Thunder God.

The next moment, the Thunder God turned into thousands of electric shuttles, pouring into Zhang Ruochen's fingers, and fusing with his body.

"Chichi."

Every inch of skin on Zhang Ruochen's body was flowing with electric light, as if there was a layer of power grid covering the surface of his body.

The lightning gradually invaded the skin, melted into the blood, and flowed to the heart. Soon Zhang Ruochen's heart turned into a white and bright holy heart.

The saints of spiritual power have all the holy hearts, which are as important as the "holy source" of the saints of martial arts.

After becoming a saint of mental power, Zhang Ruochen's strength has been improved to a certain extent.

His own combat power is already quite powerful, far beyond the mental power of the saint who is only level 50. Even if his mental power becomes a saint, it only improves his combat power by a fraction.

Of course, after becoming a saint in spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen has greatly improved in other aspects.

The saint of mental power can completely control the sacred power to move mountains and seas, create illusions, and even affect the will of some saints in the lower realm.

For example, the saint in the lower realm wants to explode the holy source and the sea of ​​Qi, and die with Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen can mobilize powerful mental power to pour into his mind and stop his behavior.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's five senses were also more sensitive, and his hearing, smell and vision all reached an extremely astonishing level. The monks in the holy realm could not hide their voices from him.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen refined some white tiger divine dew and sanctified the Baihui Orifice above his head.

"Sanctify 143 orifices, and the mental strength has exceeded level 50. With my current combat power, even if I do not use the power of time and space, it should not be difficult to defeat a saint like Liao Teng." Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, thinking so in his heart.

Huang Yanchen walked over, a faint fragrance radiated from his body, and he smiled and said, "Congratulations."

Zhang Ruochen walked towards Huang Yanchen, stretched out a hand, gently stroked her cheek, and smiled slightly: "Didn't you also step into the holy realm."

Huang Yanchen has already survived the third quasi-saint tribulation, because she had merged with a Xuanwu Holy Source before, so she no longer needed to accumulate and settle and directly reached the realm of a saint.

Huang Yanchen said: "Would you like to fight and try it? Who is stronger?"

After reaching the realm of a saint in the lower realm, Huang Yanchen will use all kinds of means and will also have the ability to fight against a saint in the middle realm.

"I have more important things to do, so let's discuss them in the future!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen put the magic gold mask on his face, covered half of his face, and said, "I may be able to help you when I go out with you."

"Um."

Zhang Ruochen agreed.

Walking out of the scroll world, Zhang Ruochen summoned Ji Shui and Zhao Shiqi.

"Your actions have been going well in the past two days, right?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Zhao Shiqi stepped forward and said first: "The semi-saints on the list have been cleared, accounting for one-third of the total. Among them, twenty-four are lurkers of the Immortal Vampire, and nine have close cooperation with the Immortal Vampire. The remaining two people cannot determine their identities, and their subordinates have killed them by themselves."

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "Would you rather kill me by mistake than let me go?"

Outside the door, the voice of Elder Yuan Zhou came: "In extraordinary times, you must do extraordinary methods. If you let one go, it will be a disaster for us."

The next moment, without anyone seeing it clearly, Elder Yuan Zhou appeared out of thin air in the center of Qianlong Hall, and his white beards and white were flying, looking a little fairy-like.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Xianyan walked in with a green jade tray, walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, picked up a cup of tea from the tray, and placed it on the table.

"Your Highness, please use tea."

Just as she was serving tea, Shangguan Xianyan smiled slightly at Zhang Ruochen, as if she had really regarded herself as a maid, without the arrogance that a saint should have.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to pursue the previous incident and asked: "Since one-third of the semi-saints of the Immortal Vampire Clan have been cleared, then the lurkers of the Immortal Vampire Clan will definitely increase their vigilance and prevention next. You'd better be careful."

"I'll help them."

Huang Yanchen stood up with a smile on his lips.

Zhao Shiqi knew Huang Yanchen's identity. When he saw her coming out, he quickly knelt down on one knee and said in a flattering manner: "Welcome to the Lord Saint, there is Lord Saint in charge. Even if we encounter a person from the Holy Realm of the Immortal Vampire, we will kill him."

Elder Yuan Zhou's eyes were fixed on Huang Yanchen, and he carefully observed and secretly guessed her identity.

You must know that every saint is a powerful overlord and should not be underestimated.

What is her identity?

In the Qinglong Ruins Realm, Shangguan Xianyan had seen this mysterious woman. At that time, she was only at the ninth-level half-saint level. Not long after, she had reached the holy realm.

Shangguan Xianyan felt a sense of crisis, and was hostile to this mysterious woman, feeling that this woman was likely to compete with her for the position of the leader’s wife.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit subtle, Zhang Ruochen led to the next topic and asked: "Elder Yuan Zhou, has the Elder Pavilion cleaned up the subordinates of Hongyuan Saint and Liao Teng?"

"It is coming to an end, and most monks in the sect think that this storm has passed." Elder Yuan Zhou said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since that's the case, let's do a big vote."

All the monks present stared at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to know what big actions Zhang Ruochen would take next.

Elder Yuan Zhou's eyes shone with his eyes. He could not wait to ask, "Who should I kill?"
Chapter completed!