Xiao Hei was shocked, and thrust a dark green storage bracelet into Xie Chengzi's hand, then stretched out his two paws and stared at Zhang Ruochen expectantly.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, took out a hundred drops of the divine spring and handed it to Xiao Hei, and then left the Moon God Dojo with Xie Chengzi and a holy car.

The holy chariot was heading in the direction of Baihua Palace, and the driver was Xie Chengzi.

Xie Chengzi put on a piece of armor at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, covering his whole body like a black iron man. The holy power emanating from his body scared the monks on the street.

Many monks are discussing, who is the big man sitting in the holy chariot, who can actually hire such a powerful man to be the charioteer?

When he went to Baihua Palace, Zhang Ruochen not only wanted to redeem the golden dragon chariot, but also wanted to buy some precious materials to condense the Taoist body for the sword spirit of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Zhang Ruochen was sitting in the car, holding the Emperor Yi Bone Staff in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Qing Jin was indeed the one who ranked first in the "Holy King Merit List", and the evil spirit only swallowed one percent of his holy soul.

, it has actually reached the level of the Seven-Step Saint King. If you can refine and absorb all the Holy Soul of Qingjin, how powerful will it be?"

Zhang Ruochen is looking forward to it.

Just in case, Zhang Ruochen once again took away part of the evil spirit's soul, causing the evil spirit's power to drop to the mid-to-late stage level of the Seven-Step Holy King.

No matter what, Zhang Ruochen must firmly grasp half of the evil spirit's soul.

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Chapter completed!