Chapter 1535 Wang Daozus Mission(1/2)
"Can't escape, I'll get lost..."
Jingke was wearing a brown Tang suit, and the white robe outside the Tang suit was flying in the strong wind.
He upgraded his sword talisman to the mechanism, and instantly weaved it into a net of heaven and earth to restrain the four ancient divine weapons with an overwhelming pressure.
From the scene, it seems that everything is over.
Wang Ling sat on the wall of the ruins, and his heart was extremely calm.
Because everything is a predictable scene.
These ancient divine weapons have a mechanism to constantly resurrect, which seems difficult, but in fact, Wang Ling is very clear that this will never be Jingke's opponent.
It is easy for Jingke to suppress them.
However, the ultimate goal of the God of Tomb is to rescue Peng Xiren.
It is still difficult to support the overall situation if only these four ancient divine weapons are sent over.
Even if there are some ancient magic weapons coming here one after another, it is useless.
Wang Ling never had a head-on confrontation with this tomb god, but he only sent a "bomb" made of the New Heavenly Dao Rubik's Cube as a gift.
This tomb god was almost blown to death by him.
Well... I need to circle the key points here.
Yes: Almost...
In Wang Ling's opinion, being able to survive under his own layout is already amazing.
Peng Xiren said that the tomb god back then was a person who was afraid of even the King Daozu.
He was afraid of the great ancestor of cultivation and was chasing the entire universe.
But the God of the Tomb did not die in the end.
It was just divided into two parts and sealed.
Now it has been broken and out again.
Wang Ling felt that he had to be vigilant.
In order to rescue Peng Xiren, these four ancient divine weapons were sacrificed... This proves that the tomb god still has some foundation in that year.
But, is that just that?
Wang Ling always felt that there seemed to be something conspiracy hidden behind this.
"Senior... we can't hold it back!" Seeing that the four ancient divine weapons were trapped, Chiye Chief Tiger shouted anxiously.
He never expected that even the senior in the grave would not be able to do anything to this young man.
Even his sword spirit... cannot be restricted...
You must know that it is just a mediocre peach wood sword!
But the gap in combat power is so huge.
"You're in a hurry."
The God of Tomb looked calm: "The strength of this peach wood sword is indeed beyond my expectations... But the delay I said is not this."
His ancient magic weapon was specially created for the battle against the universe back then, and it has strength.
But the God of the Tomb is also very clear.
I want to deal with Wang Ling, but these four ancient divine weapons are not enough to see.
At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly and tracked a breath from inside and outside the world.
"boom!"
The next moment, hundreds of millions of light-years away from the earth, tens of thousands of star bodies were penetrated by a painted black spear carved with runes, and then exploded, and the spiritual energy soared into the sky, making the scene terrifying.
At the same time, inside and outside the world, Wang Ling and Jin Lantern also looked up.
Feel the fluctuations of this breath.
"This is."
On the earth, the golden lamp frowned.
The familiar breath that rushed from the extreme speed outside the Infinite Galaxy immediately raised his vigilance.
He immediately set off, shrank into an inch, blocking the aura from the point where the breath rushed beyond the earth, trying to intercept it.
"He's here."
Inside the Star-Devouring, the God of the Tomb opened his eyes and looked like a strategist.
Everything was as he expected.
Monk Jindeng wants to stop him.
Can it be stopped?
In the universe, a golden road that ordinary cultivators cannot see appears, like a gorgeous carpet, as if derived from the end of the universe.
The creature standing on the golden blanket has two heads and wide steel wings. Its current body shape is only the size of an adult. But in fact, this is the size of a condensed body.
The true essence is hundreds of millions of feet high!
This was the second time that the monk had seen.
"It's really you..." The monk's pupils contracted.
The creature in front of you is not anything else.
It is the Dharma image of the King Daozu!
That creature named "Zhe"!
It is also one of the few extremely special creatures of Dharma that can act freely without the will of the master of Dharma.
As soon as this Dharma appearance appeared, Wang Ling instantly understood.
It turns out that this was the idea that the God of Tomb was the first to start.
He speculated.
Back then, the task of clearing the ancient divine weapons was probably given to his own Dharma creatures to complete.
But some of them are under the box.
For example, the auras of these people in front of me are extremely hidden, so I escaped.
Now the tomb god has brought out these ancient divine weapons again.
It is not really necessary to rely on the power of the ancient divine weapons to delay.
His real purpose.
It is to deliberately reveal the aura of the ancient divine weapon and lead "Zhe" here.
As the biggest enemy of the King Daozu.
The grudge between the tomb god and this "Zheng" has been a long time ago.
He knew so well that he took advantage of this.
Cleaning up the ancient gods and protecting the only inheritance of the King Daozu, that is, Peng Xiren, who is currently trapped in Wang Tong... These are all tasks that belong to "Zheng".
"Zheng, Xiren is no longer the joyful person of the past. You and I should be very clear about it. I advise you to let go of your obsession and not protect him anymore." Outside the earth, the monk Jindeng was standing in front of the golden carpet and kindly advised him.
boom!
I saw that the savage hugged his arms, and his thoughts moved, and in an instant, the sky was shining, and the chaotic aura burst out.
It emits endless aura of destruction.
No word said.
But his attitude is already very clear.
Although Wang Daozu is missing now, he will still do his best to complete the tasks assigned by Wang Daozu.
Clean up the ancient magic weapons!
Protect Peng Xiren!
He wants it all!
The ignorant monk Jindeng stood in front of him, which made him feel unhappy.
But it was just the young monk of that year... he almost became a disciple of Wang Daozu. If it weren't for Wang Daozu's favorite monk, he would have erased the rude monk a long time ago!
Now, the little monk who grew up back then is so bold that he blocks his way.
This made Zhe furious and attempted to use the eternal destruction to shake the monk to death.
However.
The golden lamp today is no longer the golden lamp of the past.
To be continued...