God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen's first shackle is located on his right arm, hidden in the fascia. It wraps around his arm and wrist like an iron lock, imprisoning the power of his right arm and locking in the powerful divine power contained in the demigod's body.

Because his physical body is strong, Zhang Ruochen's shackles are also stronger.

It wasn't until I drank "Twelve Blossoms" that there were any signs of softening.

It has been an hour since he swallowed the Holy Fruit of Yan Dao. Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Divine Fire of Purification and went all out to refine it, and also ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to absorb it as quickly as possible.

At the same time, part of the magical energy of the Fugue Pill that was sealed in his heart was released.

The elixir energy blended with the blood, rushing towards the right arm like a tide, constantly impacting the shackles.

"Break!"

Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly.

"Boom."

There was a thunder-like sound in the body, the bones shook, and the holy energy and divine fire turned into circles of ripples, spreading in all directions.

Not broken.

The shackles remain strong.

"Break!"

Zhang Ruochen struck again, and the power in his body burst out and dispersed like clouds.

The first yoke, like a bowstring being pulled into a full moon, made a shocked sound.

Failed again and failed to break.

"Break!"

Zhang Ruochen persevered and continued to attack.

"Break!"

"Break!"

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After the tenth impact, even Zhang Ruochen's powerful body could not bear it enough, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's almost there. No matter what, we have to break it and break through to the Hundred Flails Realm."

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, did not give up, and continued to attack.

"Break!"

"Break!"

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After the fifteenth consecutive impact, cracks appeared on Zhang Ruochen's skin, and blood droplets overflowed from his pores. Even the Holy Soul was damaged and showed signs of falling apart.

Zhang Ruochen's physique is astonishing, and he even took magic medicine before, which made him recover very quickly.

Therefore, he is not afraid of hurting his origin and continues to attack.

The first shackle has become very fragile and must be broken in one go. If you give up now, all your previous efforts will be in vain.

"Cut it off for me."

Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly, and all the strength in his body was concentrated on his right arm, impacting on the shackles.

He didn't know how many times he had experienced the process of breaking the shackles, but this time he felt a refreshing feeling. In his right arm, it was like a flood breaking through the embankment and flowing thousands of miles away.

"Boom!"

Like a bowstring being broken, a deafening sound came from Zhang Ruochen's body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen felt light all over, as if the chains that once bound him were broken, his body became relaxed, and his holy soul became free.

The first shackles finally broke.

Successfully broke through to the Hundred Shackles Realm!

From now on, Zhang Ruochen is also a great sage in the Baiyong Realm.

His whole body was covered in blood and sweat, and his right arm was in pain and bloody, but it was full of strength. Rays of divine energy escaped and shone in the world space inside the purple gold gourd.

The demigod's blood boiled, and the divine power of the demigod's body was released.

Zhang Ruochen slowly raised his right hand and raised it above his head.

On the arm that exuded a bloody divine light, the wound healed quickly and became intact as before. The skin was as crystal clear as jade and the blood flowed like a river.

"Divine power...I can finally unleash some of my divine power. I don't have to do what I did before, with a demigod body and very little divine power that I can mobilize."

He felt that he could unleash a devastating attack with just one palm of his hand.

In the right arm, the three Thousand Questions Realm Image Souls completely calmed down and did not dare to bite their master like before.

"Now that the first shackle has been broken, the subsequent shackles should be much easier." Zhang Ruochen looked at his right arm with satisfaction, wanting to find a strong man with a hundred shackles realm to try his fist.

However, I restrained myself and continued to meditate and practice.

The Holy Fruit of Yan Dao is so precious. Its most important role is not to help break the shackles, but to help comprehend high-level holy arts.

Since you have swallowed one, you can't waste it.

Because Zhang Ruochen wants to go all out to practice the "Holy Intent of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements", he will focus mainly on the training of Luoshui Boxing, Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, Purifying Divine Fire, Divine Demon Suppressing Prison, Yan Shen Legs, Kendo and Time , the space is temporarily put aside.

There is a bottleneck in Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

The practice of purifying and extinguishing the divine fire requires a step-by-step approach, and it is difficult to achieve it in one fell swoop.

Luoshui Boxing does not have the subsequent techniques, so he can only rely on his own understanding of boxing to deduce the subsequent training methods.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen finally decided to borrow the power of the Holy Fruit of Yan Dao to continue practicing the God and Demon Suppression Prison.

Instead of being greedy for too much, it is better to practice a holy skill to the extreme.

One fresh trick, eaten all over the world.

The God and Demon Prison Suppression has reached the fifth level of the Qianwen level high-level holy art. It is unrealistic to reach the sixth level in a short time. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen's idea was to combine the Gods and Demons Suppressing Prison with the Fudo Ming King Sage.

Put your hands together.

"Wow——"

The monstrous holy light surged out from Zhang Ruochen's body, bright and hot, and reflected the light emitted by the golden sun of destruction in the gourd world, as if it had turned into twin stars.

The holy image of the Immovable King, who is thousands of miles high, appears, majestic and sacred. Above his head, nine layers of heaven are condensed by the rules of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth, like a shrine or a fairy palace.

Since the power of the bloodline was stimulated, Zhang Ruochen's body has gained a shadow of the will of the Fudo Myogo. At the same time, the holy image of the Fudo Myogo has undergone transformation and is far more powerful than before.

"Now that I have reached the Hundred Flails Realm, I should be able to rely on my own Holy Aspect of Fudo Myooh and integrate it with the will of the Great Fudo Myooh to make the Holy Aspect even more powerful."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen inspired the will of the Immovable King of the Sacred Heart.

The shadow of the will of the Great Lord Fudo Myooh is the appearance of the Great Lord Fudo Myooh, sacred and majestic, like a peerless god.

The holy image of Fudo Mingwang looks like Zhang Ruochen, young and handsome, with a sharp temperament.

Looking from a distance, it looks like Zhang Ruochen and the ancient King Fudo are standing opposite each other, one is short and the other is tall, just like dust and like a mountain. But Zhang Ruochen, who is like a dust, has no fear and has a strong heart that can swallow the sky and the earth.

During the Ascension Banquet, Zhang Ruochen had just broken through to the Great Sage level, and was able to defeat the combined efforts of Emperor Yu and Gu Chenzi precisely because of the combination of the Holy Appearance and the Divine Shadow of Will.

However, that union was only for a brief moment.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen wanted to completely refine the two and merge them into one.

No matter how powerful the shadow of the will of the Great Sage Fudo Ming is, it is only a wisp, and Zhang Ruochen has the confidence to refine it.

Besides, Zhang Ruochen's heart is higher than the sky, and he will never allow other wills in his body to affect him. Only by refining it into a part of his own can he feel at ease.

After the Holy Image of Fudo Myoyo and the will of Fudo Myogo were reunited, Zhang Ruochen immediately fired out the Divine Fire of Purification, turned into a sea of ​​fire, and enveloped them.

During the refining process, Zhang Ruochen's consciousness entered a mysterious state.

Some obscure contents kept entering his mind, including incomplete exercises, sacred arts, and even spells, witchcraft, and secret arts.

It's a bloodline inheritance.

Generally speaking, only high-level beasts or divine beasts have blood inheritance. When they grow to a certain level, their bloodline inheritance will be released, allowing them to naturally learn some innate magical powers.

Some can release thunder and lightning, some can breathe fire, and some can travel thousands of miles in a day.

It is far more difficult for humans to obtain bloodline inheritance than that of savage beasts. Unless the bloodline of their ancestors is strong enough, it is possible to pass on something to their descendants through bloodline memory.

For example, a son who looks very much like his father is actually a superficial manifestation of blood inheritance.

However, bloodline memory will continue to become thinner, making it increasingly difficult for future generations to inherit it.

Even if it is obtained, it is often incomplete.

The bloodline memory that Zhang Ruochen obtained by merging the will of the Immovable Lord Mingwang is not complete either. Most of them are scattered fragments and it is difficult to combine them into a complete spell.

However, he vaguely glimpsed the cultivation techniques behind the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra".

At present, Zhang Ruochen has practiced the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to the highest level. The ninth level of "Chiming and Yangtian" is enough to support his cultivation to the supreme level.

However, if he wants to become a god, he must practice higher-level techniques.

If the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" only has nine heavens, it means that if he reaches the supreme realm, he must practice another god-level technique. Not only is it time-consuming, but the fit will also be much worse.

According to the bloodline memory inheritance, at least let him know that "Chiming and Yangtian" are not the last level of the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra".

There is also the tenth heaven, the eleventh heaven, the twelfth heaven...

Zhang Ruochen did not think about where the complete technique of "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" was for the time being, because at this moment, the holy image of Fudo Ming King and the will shadow of Fudo Ming King were completely integrated.

The shadow of the will of the Great Lord Fudo Mingwang disappeared, leaving only Zhang Ruochen's holy image of Fudo Mingwang standing in mid-air.

The holy image reaches thousands of miles high, emitting dazzling holy light, and the bursting aura is so powerful that the immortal vampire saints who are practicing in the gourd world feel tremendous pressure.

That kind of feeling is like facing the supreme saint and demigod, and you can't help but feel the awe of a mountain.

"Compared to the time of the Ascension Banquet, the aura erupted from Zhang Ruochen's holy appearance is completely different."

"The holy image is thousands of miles high, and the power contained within it is unimaginable. With a slap of the hand, it can easily destroy the stars."

"Cousin Ruochen has now reached the Hundred Flails Realm. How many people are there who are his opponents on the Huntian battlefield?"

"Zhang Ruochen's aura doesn't look like that of a great sage who has just entered the Hundred Flails Realm? Even the great sage of the Thousand Questions Realm may not have such a powerful power."

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In the Gourd World, the great saints of the Immortal Vampire Clan were all sighing and talking about it.

Some are extremely envious, some are full of respect, and some have bright eyes and hot hearts.

At the moment when the divine shadow of the will of the Fudo Ming King and Zhang Ruochen's holy image came together, the divine shadow of the will of the Bloody Ancestor flew out from the Sacred Heart and merged with the five pairs of golden wings on Zhang Ruochen's back.

The will shadow of the blood-killing ancestor was also born when he was baptized in the blood pool of immortality. At that time, it was still competing with the will shadow of the Fudo King.

The ancestor of Xue Jue has twenty-four pairs of golden wings. He is a great being in the history of the Blood Sky Tribe and even the Undead Vampire Tribe. His cultivation is almost as powerful as in the divine realm.

The moment it combined with the five pairs of golden wings, Zhang Ruochen felt that the five pairs of golden wings became extremely heavy, as if they had turned into ten golden magic mountains.

"Chichi."

Strange bloody lines appeared on the five pairs of golden wings, emitting a strange light.

There was a strong burning pain in his back, and half of his body felt like it was going to melt.

"Roar!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were blood red, blood red evil lines appeared on his face and body, two sharp teeth grew out of his mouth, and he let out a long roar.

The deafening sound spread throughout the Gourd World, causing the eardrums of the great saints of the Undead Vampire Clan to tingle.

What's even more frightening is that the aura emanating from Zhang Ruochen's body makes the blood in their bodies gradually solidify, making it harder and harder to flow.

Even the spiritual will is suppressed.

"What a terrifying aura. Is Zhang Ruochen the reincarnation of the ancestor of the immortal vampire clan?"

The two Nine-Step Saint Kings, who had not reached the realm of the Great Saint, could not bear the suppression from their blood and spirit. Their legs were shaking and they couldn't help but want to kneel down in front of Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow."

Zhang Ruochen turned into a streak of blood light and flew out of the gourd world, rising into the sky like a pillar of blood. The powerful energy in his body instantly swept across the entire Blood Sky Continent.

After breaking out of the atmosphere of his own planet and flying thousands of miles above the ground, Zhang Ruochen stopped.

His long hair was blood red, but his face was as pale as paper. He was both handsome and ferocious. The five pairs of golden wings on his back became extremely large, with a large number of blood patterns intertwined on them.

Every time the ten wings flap, a blood storm will be formed, which will lift up pieces of space meteorites outside the universe and form tidal waves.

The sky above the entire Blood Sky Continent turned blood red, and the clouds rolled and pressed toward the ground.

On the mainland, all thirty million undead vampires knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.

Gu Chenzi, who was guarding the Blood Sky Continent, stood in the city lord's palace in Yuncheng, looking up at the sky, with a smile on his face: "He finally broke through to the Hundred Flails Realm, who dares to be an enemy of the Blood Sky Tribe?"

In the clouds of his own star, Emperor Yu was leading a team of formation mages to carve the formation inscriptions.

Sensing the vibrations in the void and the chaos in the rules of heaven and earth, he quickly raised his head and looked into the distance. Tens of thousands of miles away, a large amount of blood appeared on the other side of the planet, forming an earth-shattering air storm.

Her eyes were deeply focused: "Isn't it just that you have broken through to the Hundred Flails Realm, and made such a big noise? But... you have broken through to the Hundred Flails Realm, and I can finally have a good fight with you again. "

Ever since he broke through to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, Emperor Yu never wanted to compete with Zhang Ruochen again to avenge his previous humiliation.

However, in the past, Zhang Ruochen was only at the Immortal Realm. Even if she defeated him, she would not be able to regain the lost face, so she had been waiting for Zhang Ruochen to break through to the Hundred Flails Realm.

"Why are the aura fluctuations on his body so strange? It seems to contain an ancient and powerful divine power. Tens of thousands of miles apart, the blood in my body has been affected. Could it be the aura of the ten ancestors of the undead vampire clan? "Yu Huang was surprised and said to himself.

The ten ancestors of the Immortal Vampire Clan, founded the ten major tribes, and are the oldest practitioners of great supernatural powers.

Because the ten ancestors have existed for so long, their identities have always been controversial. Each major family said that their ancestor was one of the ten ancestors who founded the tribe.

Therefore, there are actually dozens of ancestor-level existences.

It is difficult to find out the real ten ancestors.

However, even if the bloodline of the ancestor was awakened, how could it appear in Zhang Ruochen?

He still has half human blood, which is not pure.

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There is another chapter today.