God Emperor

Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine is the seventeenth-ranked strong wine in Kunlun Realm. After being refined by the Buddha Emperor's relics, it is naturally stronger and ordinary semi-saints cannot drink it.

Only Zhang Ruochen, Xiao Hei, Crazy Wine Man, Gu Songzi, and Mo Yin can taste it together.

After taking a sip, it was like swallowing hot magma. A fierce burning sensation came from the abdomen. Then, the wine quickly blended into the body and entered the blood, meridians, and holy veins.

Zhang Ruochen drank three cups in a row, and the heat in his body rushed out from his pores. Every blood vessel was like a big river surging, and the holy energy in the meridians and holy veins was like thousands of crazy bulls running.

Zhang Ruochen's body was like a volcanic eruption. He jumped up from his seat, and the sound of dragon roars and elephant roars rang out in his body. He actually performed a series of Dragon Elephant Prajna Palms next to him to dissolve the fiery power of the wine.

"Bang bang."

The palm power was sent out one after another, causing the entire Yuanxu Peak Holy Land to vibrate with energy, forming a storm that swept the sky and the earth.

All the semi-saints who were cultivating in the holy land were shocked and rushed over to watch from a distance.

"Your Highness, your palm power is so strong."

"The spatial structure of the heavenly world is quite stable and can suppress the power of the cultivators, but the palm power of your Highness is still as powerful as a mountain and a sea."

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Zhang Ruochen started from the first palm and continued to the eleventh palm, repeating it over and over again, as if he had endless power in his body.

He didn't know how many times he had done it. Suddenly, the masculine energy in Zhang Ruochen's body quickly gushed out, and his whole body was burning with flames. He shouted: "Dragon and elephant reach the sky."

He hit out with both palms at the same time.

His left hand hit out the dragon shadow, and his right hand hit out the elephant shadow. The two rotated rapidly, and then merged together to form a circle and hit the air.

"Boom."

A series of air explosions sounded, and the trees in the holy land shook violently, and a large number of leaves fell down.

Gu Songzi and Jiu Fengzi looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen was only at the level of a half-step Saint King, but his palm power was so strong. Even with the blessing of Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine, it was quite abnormal.

"With such a strong force, even if I go all out, I may not be able to defeat him." The drunkard said solemnly.

Gu Songzi nodded and said, "From now on, I am afraid we are not qualified to be seniors in front of him."

Zhang Ruochen gathered the dragon and elephant energy back into his arms, and did not continue to practice the palm method. He laughed loudly: "Good wine, such a strong wine, it actually allowed me to practice the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the entry level in one fell swoop."?

In recent months, Zhang Ruochen has been studying and practicing the "Dragon Elephant Tongtian" palm, and has accumulated a lot of experience. It can only be said that drinking Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine was an opportunity for him to break through.

Now it is just the entry level.

If you want to practice to a small success, there is still a long way to go. You must first refine the Saint King-level dragon soul and elephant soul into your arms.

As for the great success, it is even more difficult. ?

The drunkard also drank a mouthful of Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine, his face was red, his eyes were a little crazy, and he asked, "How much has the power increased?"

Zhang Ruochen savored it carefully and said, "It is doubled. If you drink more, the wine will be stronger and the effect should be better."

The drunkard slapped his thigh, very excited, as if he had found a way to make money, and smiled and said, "Why don't we refine more and sell it in the market of Guanghan Realm?"? "Don't even think about it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine can only greatly increase the combat power of the saints after being refined by the Buddha Emperor's relics. Without the power of the Buddha Emperor's relics, Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine can only be effective for semi-saints.

Semi-saints can only be regarded as low-level cultivators in the Heavenly Court. How much wealth can they have?

Excluding the cost of brewing, you can't earn much holy stones at all, but it will cost a lot of energy. If you have the time to brew, you might as well use it to practice and improve your cultivation level.

Zhang Ruochen used the Buddha Emperor's relics to refine the high-grade Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine only to deal with the crisis at hand. He never thought of earning holy stones at the cost of consuming the Buddha Emperor's relics.

First, Zhang Ruochen did not lack holy stones.

Second, the Buddha Emperor's relics played a more important role for Zhang Ruochen.

The drunkard was a little uninterested, but soon his eyes lit up again and said, "If you can find the Great Saint-level crazy bull marrow, the effect of the Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine will definitely become more amazing. After drinking it, it is possible to increase the combat power by two or three times."

Zhang Ruochen was a little tempted.

However, the treasures of any Great Saint are priceless, and no cultivator will sell them. Even if they appear on the market, they will definitely be snatched away by the big forces at the first time. How can Zhang Ruochen get a chance?

Unless you have extraordinary luck, no matter how many holy stones you have, you can't buy the Great Saint-level crazy bull marrow.

"Meow——"

A strange cry came into Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction of the strange cry, and saw an empty wine jar thrown out by Xiao Hei, breaking into pieces.

"You...drank a whole jar, I will expel you from the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak..."

Zhang Ruochen was so angry that he trembled all over and felt heartbroken.

The first batch of high-grade Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine brewed by the drunkard only had 17 jars. It can be said that each jar was priceless.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen only planned to treat everyone to three or five cups, but he didn't expect that an owl would ruin a jar.

This Longling Mad Cow Wine was quite strong. Zhang Ruochen did not dare to drink more, but Xiao Hei drank very hard. At this moment, the drunkenness burst out, Xiao Hei clutched his stomach and screamed. He was so hot that he ran around the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak, sometimes making cat calls and sometimes bird calls.

"No, the wine must be put away. These guys are too greedy and have no idea of ​​moderation."

Zhang Ruochen had just turned around when a soft and hot body fell into his arms.

Moyin actually drank half of the jar. At this time, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and her mouth was murmuring, full of touching charm.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to push her away, but her soft and delicate body was tightly wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's body, with no intention of letting go.

"Master... why are you pushing me..."

Moyin's voice was vague and extremely soft.

One of her snow-white jade arms was hanging on Zhang Ruochen's neck, while her other delicate hand was groping under Zhang Ruochen's waist, and a seductive smile appeared on her bright red lips.

To be honest, after drinking Longling Mad Cow Wine, Zhang Ruochen also had a belly full of evil fire in his body. Being teased by the demonic voice, he actually had some crazy thoughts.

However, Gu Songzi and Drunken Madman were both sitting nearby, looking like they were watching a good show. Further away, there were still a large number of semi-saints staring at him. If they didn't want to make a fool of themselves, they could only restrain themselves.

"As expected, you can't drink alcohol."

Zhang Ruochen showed a wry smile, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. Then he stretched out a palm and pressed Moyin's smooth back, knocking her back to her original shape and turning her into a sacred flower.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ruochen spent this day surrounded by Xiao Hei's howling, and it wasn't until late at night that the screams gradually stopped. Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of the mountain, picked up the limp owl, and brought it back to the temple on the mountainside.

Early the next morning, Jiu Kuangzi and Gu Songzi said goodbye to Zhang Ruochen. They had to return to Tongyou Sanctuary to continue refining the Holy Pill and the Six Saints Ascension Wine for the Moon God.

The wine maniac clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Zhang Ruochen, the remaining eighty-three jars of Longling Mad Cow Wine will be delivered to you when you come back from the Temple of Truth."

Obviously, the drunkard recognized Zhang Ruochen's current strength and no longer regarded him as a junior. He called himself "I" instead of "I".

Yesterday, Gu Songzi handed three Tiangang Purple Fire Talismans to Zhang Ruochen.

When parting, Gu Songzi's old eyes showed a hesitant look. Finally, he gritted his teeth, took out a metal ball and put it in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"This is it?" Zhang Ruochen asked doubtfully.

Gu Songzi said: "This is a good thing that I made using Pluto's blood poison. If you encounter an enemy that you cannot resist, maybe you can save your life with it."

You know, Gu Songzi is not a warrior, and his fighting power is very weak, but he is willing to give Zhang Ruochen his life-saving trump card, which is quite commendable.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally very moved in his heart, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you very much. You must be careful when you leave Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. I am afraid there are quite powerful enemies hiding nearby, saying that they may not be harmful to you."

"Don't worry, we carry treasures that hide our aura and figure, and the other party doesn't know how long it took us to leave Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. As long as no one leaks our whereabouts, we won't be afraid even if we encounter a powerful enemy."

When the drunk maniac said these words, his and Gu Songzi's bodies became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

Of course, with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, he could still feel that they were nearby and walking down the mountain step by step. After walking a hundred feet away, even Zhang Ruochen could no longer feel their presence.

"There is some truth in what the alcoholic madman said. As long as I can hide my figure and use twelve Buddhist beads to cover up my aura, no matter how powerful the master in the soul world is, he will not be able to know when I left Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. It’s even less possible to know which way I’ll take to get to the Temple of Truth.”

Zhang Ruochen's tense expression became slightly more relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi's message sounded in his ears: "We have arrived outside the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak. You should prepare quickly and set off for the Temple of Truth now."

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared all the things he needed to prepare. He just gave Xiao Hei instructions and immediately used the space distortion method to hide his figure and silently walked down the mountain.

Xiao Hei wanted to follow him to the Temple of Truth, but unfortunately there was no place for it, so he could only stay at the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak.

The six monks selected by Guanghan Realm to enter the Temple of Truth are Zhang Ruochen, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling.

In addition, there was a tall middle-aged man escorting them to the Temple of Truth.

The middle-aged man had piercing eyes and a high nose. He held a simple iron holy lamp in his hand. The light emitted from the holy lamp formed an invisibility mask with a radius of twenty feet.

As long as the monks stand inside the light barrier, the outside world cannot see their figures or feel their breath.

Zhang Ruochen walked into the light shield of the holy lamp, stopped activating the space power, and revealed his figure.

"As expected of a genius that my father always praises, your concealment skills are really brilliant. Before you entered the range of the hidden lamp, even I couldn't detect your aura." The middle-aged man looked Zhang Ruochen up and down and praised him. Zhang Ruochen's eyes were also attracted by the middle-aged man. There was no strong aura coming from this man, but it caused Zhang Ruochen a lot of pressure, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a towering holy mountain, a giant dragon that swallowed the sky and the earth, and a blazing sun.