God Emperor

"There are no more Holy Kings, but there are some Holy Kings and Holy Sources." Zhang Ruochen said.

Moyin said: "That's okay!"

Zhang Ruochen did not take out the Holy Source and said: "I have other great uses for those Holy Kings and Holy Sources, so I can't give them to you. In the Temple of Truth, you should seriously understand the way of truth, so as not to meet a real master in the future and be unable to compete with them. ”

Moyin showed a disdainful look and said: "Is the way of truth so important? I am the Holy Flower Eater. I am in the same realm and I am not afraid of any opponent."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Are you in the realm of a five-step holy king? I am now a four-step holy king. If you can block my punch, I will take back what I just said and give you ten holy kings."

"One punch?"

"Yes, one punch."

"Without using the power of time and space?"

"Of course not."

Demonic Sound smiled with bright eyes and white teeth, "Master, I know you are very powerful, but do you underestimate me? I have absorbed the bodies and holy souls of hundreds of geniuses from the Yin and Yang Realm, the Black Demon Realm, and the Ten Thousand Evil Realms. Not only have I cultivated Although I am in the realm of a five-step saint king, even a six-step saint king can defeat him in a real fight, and even challenge a seven-step saint king. ”

"Since you are so confident, I will let you experience the power of the truth."

"Ghosts and gods come to cross over."

The move is the eighteenth form of Luoshui Boxing.

As the punches were struck, two huge phantoms, one bright and one dark, appeared, like a god and a ghost side by side, with astonishing power.

Moyin stood there, feeling happy and unafraid, and said with a smile: "Master's boxing skills are indeed very strong, but with this punch, you can't defeat me."

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Immediately, more than 6,000 truth rules were integrated into the boxing technique. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's power continued to rise, and the shadows and ghosts suspended on the left and right became taller and more solid.

Moyin's pretty face changed color, and a pair of jade arms were raised, turning into thousands of vines.

Thick thunder fire flowed on the vines, exuding a powerful demonic aura, attacking Zhang Ruochen like a black cloud covering the sky.

"Boom."

The two forces collided.

The vines shot out by the magic sound were all torn to pieces, and Zhang Ruochen's two iron fists hit her hard, sending her flying.

At the last moment, Zhang Ruochen withdrew 80% of his power, so Moyin was not seriously injured.

Moyin half-knelt on the ground, covering his chest, and said with a painful expression: "Ahem...how is that possible...Master, how come your strength suddenly increased five times, and you can't compete at all."

Zhang Ruochen said: "This is the power of the truth! Sometimes, your enemy may not be as good as you in cultivation and combat power, but if he can mobilize the rules of truth, he can crush you."

Moyin asked: "Can you directly absorb and plunder the rules of truth?"

"Probably not."

Zhang Ruochen let the magic sound take root in the cave and tried to absorb the nutrients contained in those flowers. However, he failed and could not absorb the rules of truth at all.

"It's better to comprehend it yourself! Even the ancient sword of Shen Yuan has comprehended nearly a hundred rules of truth. It can mobilize the rules of truth and explode with double power."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said: "I should practice in the Temple of Truth for about another year. If you comprehend the 729 rules of truth in this year, I will give you a big gift."

Only monks who have comprehended the seven hundred and twenty-nine truth rules and are in the realm of the Holy King can unleash three times the power of the Holy Technique.

Of course, this step is extremely difficult, and most geniuses from all realms cannot do it.

After experiencing this defeat, Moyin really wanted to become stronger, so he asked: "What kind of gift?"

"A piece of Holy Qi with Seven Shining Ten Thousand Patterns! Whether you can get it or not depends on whether you work hard enough."

Zhang Ruochen took the magic sound back into his body, walked out of the cave, and came to the square on the second floor of the Temple of Truth.

The second floor of the Temple of Truth was still guarded by Feng Xi and another divine disciple. They were all quite surprised when they saw Zhang Ruochen coming out.

Feng Xi asked: "Feng Yan said that you have passed through the fourth level of the sea and you should have gained a lot of practice time. Why don't you continue to comprehend and practice in the cave? Is there any confusion? Every month, there is truth The great saint of the temple holds lectures to explain the way of truth. If you need it, I can introduce you to the lectures."

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands and saluted Feng Xi and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Feng, for your kindness. However, I have already understood the two levels of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven and am going to take a look at the third level of the temple."

"Have you already understood both realms?"

Feng Xi couldn't keep calm and looked shocked.

Another divine disciple, Yan Shiju, was even more stunned. He looked at Zhang Ruochen as if he were a monster and asked, "How many rules of truth have you cultivated?"

"Six thousand five hundred and sixty-one." Zhang Ruochen said.

There is no way to hide this. After all, if you want to go to the third level of the Temple of Truth to practice, you must pass the test. If you don't understand the two realms of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven, you can't go to the third floor of the temple.

"Come with me to check it out."

Feng Xi still didn't believe it, so he took Zhang Ruochen to the bottom of the Mirror of Truth for testing.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the front of the Mirror of Truth and mobilized the rules of truth in his body. Suddenly, lines appeared on the mirror.

In the distance, many disciples of the Temple of Truth stood still, making gasping sounds from their mouths.

Feng Xi was silent for a long time, and then said: "Do you know that many leaders in the big world do not have such high attainments in the way of truth as you. People who can understand the two realms of the sea of ​​flowers, the cave and the sky are all famous people. Generations, and most of them have been practicing in the Realm of Truth for more than ten years. In fact, your achievements have surpassed those of many divine disciples."

Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of this.

For example, the leaders of the Yin and Yang Realm, "King Yan" and "Queen Lian", have fully understood the two realms of the Sea of ​​Flowers and Cave Heaven, and can explode five times the attack power when fighting.

In the half-step Holy King realm, crossing the ruins of the fourth level of the sea is the first level of the realm of the sea of ​​flowers and cave heaven.

Feng Xi stopped talking and said, "You can now go to the third level of the Temple of Truth to practice. I'm really looking forward to it. How much more surprises can you bring me?"

"Farewell."

Zhang Ruochen was dressed in white, very elegant, and walked straight to the third floor of the Temple of Truth.

Yan Shiju sent a message to Feng Xi and said, "Zhang Ruochen must have obtained the secret of truth. It is really enviable."

Feng Xi stared at him and said: "You'd better not have any other ideas. Zhang Ruochen is a very special person. Both Taoists and Buddhists are staring at him. Behind him, there is the great god Moon God. This person is very involved and you cannot afford to offend him."

Yan Shiju smiled and said: "Master has issued a ban, how can I dare to have any ideas?"

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Very few monks can reach the third floor of the Temple of Truth, so it seems quite deserted here.

The person guarding the third floor of the Temple of Truth is an old man in gray robes. He looks to be in his seventies or eighties, with wrinkles all over his face, making him look senile.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't feel a trace of holy energy fluctuations in his body, but the more so, the more terrifying it was. Therefore, when Zhang Ruochen saw him, he immediately bowed and saluted.

The old man in gray robe looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, it is quite rare to be able to reach the third floor of the Temple of Truth at such a young age. If you are a disciple of the Temple of Truth, I will definitely accept you as my disciple." only."

"That girl Feng Xi has sent a message to inform me about your situation. Since you are her friend, I can tell you some little knowledge, which may be helpful to you."

Zhang Ruochen was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, senior."

After listening to some explanations from the gray-robed old man, Zhang Ruochen came to the outside of a metal door, opened the door, and walked in.

There are a total of 888 small worlds on the third floor of the Temple of Truth.

After Zhang Ruochen came to one of the small worlds, he saw a vast red-yellow land in front of him. Mud, sand, and stones gathered together, making it look lifeless, with no trace of life in sight.

No wind, no sound.

This small world was so eerily quiet that Zhang Ruochen could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing in his veins.

Zhang Ruochen summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword and the magic sound, and said, "The way of truth lies in the soil. This is what the senior said before. Please understand and understand it carefully."

The land in the small world is quite vast, and the landforms in many places are different. Some form towering peaks, some form deep canyons, some turn into deserts, and some are fields made up of huge rocks. .

Zhang Ruochen spent three days traveling to every corner of the small world before igniting the Rainbow Vine and starting to comprehend and practice in a desert.

Half of the six holy souls are still divided to understand the way of swordsmanship, the way of time and the way of space.

Time flies, and half a year has passed quickly.

The desert beneath Zhang Ruochen turned into a whirlpool, spinning faster and faster. The sand stood up like a wall, wrapping him in the center.

This state lasted for a full month.

One day, Zhang Ruochen whispered in his mouth: "Earth is not earth, it is nothing."

"Wow——"

The sky was filled with yellow sand and disappeared in an instant.

Even the desert below disappeared and turned into a yellow-brown gas cloud.

The earth disappeared, and above and below was the sky.

"Is this the first level of the small world of Houtu?"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental power and made some calculations. He found that he had been practicing for seven months. He was shocked and sighed in his heart. The third level of the Temple of Truth was indeed much more difficult than the second level.

Of course, the rules of truth in his body now have reached 19,683. This kind of progress is quite terrifying.

"Boom."

He punched out with six times the force.

Zhang Ruochen was in a good mood and said to himself: "I still have about five months of practice time to try to improve the way of truth. I wonder if I can understand the second level of the small world of thick soil?"

Once you understand the second level of the small world of Houtu, you can explode seven times the attack power.

According to Feng Xi, in the entire Heaven of Truth, excluding the divine disciples of the Temple of Truth, the number of monks who can reach that level can be counted on five fingers.

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