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Chapter 287 The Most Fierce and Evil (4K)

Emperor Jingwu's eyes were bright and he couldn't help but cup his hands.

"Please ask the immortal to save me!"

Emperor Jingwu was originally extremely strong, but he was tortured by malignant sores for half a month and found it hard to sleep and eat well day and night.

He didn't collapse at this time, and he really has an extraordinary character.

Taoist Jingming was slightly relieved when he heard this.

Zhang Jian pondered for a moment and then said: "I will help your majesty remove this malignant sore first!

"

When he raised his hand, a stream of light intertwined and formed in his hand.

That is the five-shaped Sheji Wangding.

I saw a layer of crimson light falling, and Emperor Jingwu was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he seemed to stand there blankly.

There are two strong dragon auras faintly lingering around him, forming a dragon shape, and a starlight blooms out, as if to repel the five-shaped Sheji King Cauldron, and at the same time select people to devour.

Taoist Jingming looked at this scene with a solemn expression, and at the same time he felt a strong sense of danger.

The emperor's body carries the destiny of the emperor, which will make the emperor's body invulnerable to all means. However, if he is seriously ill, it will be difficult to treat him with magic means.

If you want to save Emperor Jingwu, you must first suppress his destiny as emperor.

The dragon shape and the starlight omen are the fate of the emperor.

But the destiny of the Emperor cannot be suppressed by ordinary cultivators.

Even the real Yuanshen can't withstand the backlash of the dragon's energy in the national destiny.

But Tongshan Taoism, as the Holy King Taoism, should have corresponding methods to temporarily suppress the destiny of the emperor.

Taoist Jingming's eyes fell on this substantial red copper-colored tripod.

It has a majestic and solemn power, and it materializes and blooms with a copper-colored brilliance. Unexpectedly, the dragon energy circulating around Emperor Jingwu is slowly suppressed, or even controlled?

At this time, Zhang Jian used the method in "The Secret Record of Wangdingdang Demon" and visualized the five-shaped royal tripod of Sheji.

Use this as a basis to communicate with the body of the King of Sheji in the void.

This method is very different from the Lingshan Seal used by Demon Buddha Jiaye.

All are borrowed from outside forces.

One is to borrow the divine power of Buddha, who possesses infinite wisdom.

One is to borrow the Sheji King Tripod, the most precious treasure of the Holy King.

Zhang Jian used the five-type Sheji King Cauldron corresponding to the Yin God level to attract part of the power of the Sheji King Cauldron, which was enough to suppress the emperor's fate.

If it doesn't work, Zhang Jian has other ways.

He himself also possesses the fate of the emperor, and has successfully condensed the mark of the emperor of the country. He can also control the power of the country. He can set up mountain and river boundaries in the mountain and river map of the country to temporarily separate Emperor Jingwu from the dragon's veins and use magical methods.

Of course, the best thing is: his spellcasting will not be suspected by other Yuanshen Daoist people up and down Daqian who have similar fate as the emperor.

I will only think that this is the mysterious way of the Holy King.

At this time, Master Jingming had such an illusion.

After the five-shaped Sheji King Cauldron was condensed and formed, he looked at the red copper texture, the sun, moon and stars all over the cauldron wall, the mysterious cauldron of the Mountains and Rivers Sheji, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart without knowing the details.

"What a mysterious magic technique?"

After this magnificent royal cauldron was transformed into reality, it seemed that the void Dharma Realm was opened, and a magnificent divine light was connected from the depths of the unknown mountains and rivers. That magnificent divine power was integrated into the five-shaped Sheji King Cauldron.

The light that makes this royal cauldron seem like substance is causing the countless dragon-shaped dragon energy around the entire palace to stagnate.

This kind of power is so magnificent.

This was the first time for Taoist Jingming to see such changes.

And in the darkness, several powerful primordial spirits were also staring at this scene, and the faces of several figures were shaken.

"Is the Holy King's lineage really so mysterious?"

Deep in the tall building, a figure with a majestic figure and a strong evil aura lingering around his body had bright eyes.

To make the ninety-five emperors of Daqian ascend to the throne of the human emperor, this is their ultimate goal after hundreds of years of planning.

The emperor cannot live forever.

But the ancient holy kings could achieve immortality.

Even if it is impossible to establish an immortal dynasty, after abdicating the throne, it can still form a lineage of holy kings, or a family of holy kings, who can dictate the era and sit back and watch the success or failure.

The Taoist magic performed by the "Five Dragons" in front of them seems to everyone to be ready-made Taoism.

Zhang Jian's expression remained unchanged.

In a moment of thought, the five-shaped Sheji King Cauldron turned into a royal cauldron mark and was punched out with magic. It blended into the depths of Emperor Jingwu's eyebrows, slowly suppressing his destiny as emperor.

At this time, through the intervention of the power of the Five-Type Sheji Wangding, the emperor's fate in the Palace of Emperor Jingwu was also exposed.

At this time, there were two kinds of emperor's destiny in his destiny palace.

They are Emperor Zi’s destiny and Ziwei’s destiny.

Demon-Slaying True Monarch once pointed out to him that there are nine kinds of destiny of the emperor in the vast world, which are the most famous and common destiny.

They are the character of Emperor Zi, the watch of heaven and sun, the fate of Ziwei Xing, Qi swallowing mountains and rivers, the God of five virtues, the Lord of the country, the most holy destiny, the destiny of the human emperor, and the destiny of Nine Dragons.

Among them, the Emperor's Purple Fate is the most basic Emperor's Fate. Most of the emperors will condense the Emperor's Purple Fate, while a few only possess part of the Purple Emperor's Qi.

Secondly, there is the very representative watch of the sky and the sun, Ziwei Xingming, Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, which can only be possessed by a wise king or a heroic lord.

As for the Five Virtues God, the Lord of the Country, the most holy destiny is relatively rare. It can only be possessed by an emperor throughout the ages, or even a holy king and emperor who is expected to become an emperor.

The last destiny of the Human Emperor, the Nine Dragons destiny, is the destiny possessed only by the ancient holy kings.

As for his tripod-controlled mountains and rivers, it belongs to the unconventional destiny of the emperor.

Only under special circumstances will it be born.

In addition to the emperor's purple destiny, Emperor Jingwu also had the purple star destiny, so he was obviously a promising king.

The two fates, Ziwei Emperor Qi, were magnificent. As the Sheji King Cauldron sluggished and the suppressive power came, the two emperor fates rebounded. Zhang Jian heard the roar of filial piety from the dragon soul of the National Fortune in the periphery, and was very surprised. Thrilling.

But this dragon spirit of national destiny was suppressed by the real person Zhenguo deep in Dongling.

Otherwise he might be in trouble.

The King of Sheji's Cauldron imprisoned the two emperors' fates, and wisps of magnificent aura suddenly bloomed in Zhang Jian's eyes, and there was a trace of sigh in his eyes at this time.

It's a pity that he has never practiced children's magic, otherwise it would be much more convenient at this time.

The Imperial Purple Qi and Ziwei Emperor Qi in Emperor Jingwu's Ming Palace would somewhat interfere with his Yang Shen consciousness, making it impossible for him to determine the location of the wound where his soul had been devoured.

But Zhang Jian also has his own methods.

His physical consciousness of the Yang God is extremely sharp, and he can barely sense it.

He used Wang Ding's magic method to stir up the evil dragon's evil aura slightly, and then locked the position accurately.

"Sheji barrier!"

At this time, Zhang Jian slightly mobilized a ray of power from the Shanhe Sheji Diagram and instantly split the void in the Ziwei Palace. This action immediately made the consciousness of several souls in the imperial city tense.

Channels of spiritual consciousness instantly locked onto the surrounding void to prevent Zhang Jian from 'escaping'!

Zhang Jian felt the changes outside and remained calm.

He only used the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map to temporarily isolate the spiritual consciousness of these real people who are the soul of the country, and at the same time he can use the fire of awe-inspiring to help Emperor Jingwu remove the malignant sores deep in his soul.

Only the fire of Haoran, a mysterious flame that is as strong as it is yang, can be refined to the yin to the evil, and the most evil can backfire and bite the malignant sores!

However, the awe-inspiring fire cannot be exposed, so the Mountains and Rivers Map was used.

As Zhang Jian extended his hand, the awe-inspiring fire turned into awe-inspiring righteousness and poured into Emperor Jingwu's body. Wisps of bright flames continued to refine the malignant sores on his back.

At this time, the emperor closed his eyes and felt warm all over.

In the past, he didn't dare to fall asleep at all, let alone lie down on his back. Every time he fell asleep, he seemed to feel that he had fallen into a dark and cold endless hell, with countless former ghosts demanding his life and biting him in the darkness, which was thrilling.

Today is warm, and the dreamland is bright.

After a while, he fell asleep.

The bulging malignant sore on his back slowly flattened and gradually burned away in the bright flames.

Only a purple-black scar was left.

"Are there any hidden means?"

Looking at Emperor Jingwu who was about to fully recover, this thought flashed through Zhang Jian's mind.

But Zhang Jian gave up the idea after thinking about it and retracted his palm.

It's not that I can't do it.

But it's not necessary.

After making a secret move, he may not be able to guarantee that other Daqian Zhenguo real people will not find out.

Moreover, the Dongling dragon veins are in such tatters.

The dragon vein backlash has not been resolved, and Emperor Jingwu will continue to suffer subsequent backlash, and his lifespan is destined to not be very long.

Why add anything superfluous.

After the awe-inspiring fire burned away the malignant sores deep inside Emperor Jingwu, Zhang Jian removed the surrounding mountains, rivers, and country maps with a wave of his hand.

Next to him, Taoist Jingming was waiting.

He was slightly worried at this time.

Although this 'Five Dragons' master comes from the lineage of holy kings like Tongshan and should not act recklessly, he is still somewhat worried.

At this time, when he saw the Mountains and Rivers State Map removed, his eyes were startled, and then they fell on the sleeping Emperor Jingwu on the bed.

Emperor Jingwu was lying on his back and fell asleep.

Dragon collapses on it, it's extremely sweet.

At this time, the 'Five Dragons' master came out with a calm face and an indifferent expression. When he passed by Taoist Jingming, his steps hesitated slightly and he said indifferently.

"I have cured the malignant sore on the emperor's body. You can check it out!"

"As for the 'pollution' deep in the dragon's veins, I need to study it!"

His figure was like a burst of clouds, and he left Ziwei Hall in an instant and came to the outside of Ziwei Hall.

At this time, in the darkness, several other figures saw this scene with strange expressions, all of them waiting for Taoist Jingming's investigation.

Taoist Jingming's inspection did not last long, and the news came out not long after.

Deep in the palace, Master Huang He was standing in front of a strange figure wearing a plain white robe with countless farming, sun, moon and dragon patterns embroidered on the robe.

"Senior, after inspection by Master Nephew Jingming, the symptoms of the evil sores on the emperor's body have disappeared, and the injuries to his soul have also been healed. However, the emperor's body is full of dragon energy. It is not yet known whether the Tongshan Taoism has left a secret hand. It needs to be Senior, check it out yourself!"

This tall-crowned figure had a dull expression at this time, and his eyes were deep, as if the boundless mysteries of heaven and earth were reflected in them.

Hearing this, he nodded.

"Well, I am also quite curious about the inheritance of the Holy King's lineage, and I am about to explain the mystery!"

He stood up and stood up with a few steps, but he was like an ordinary person coming towards Ziwei Palace, but where he walked was like walking in another void, there were many maids in the palace, secret sentries, practitioners, and even Many gods seem to have completely ignored his existence.

However, when he was approaching Ziwei Hall, his eyes moved slightly and he looked in one of the directions, only to see the bright and indifferent eyes of Master Wu Long looking right at him.

The two figures looked at each other, and it seemed extremely difficult to sense each other just at a glance.

"This old man is..."

Zhang Jian looked at the figure in front of him, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked like an emperor's royal stomach, with a surprised expression on his face.

At this moment he felt a very violent impulse.

This was the first time he felt like this since he became a Yang God.

It would be difficult for an ordinary Yuanshen Daoist to produce such strange signs in him. Only some extremely powerful beings could cause him to produce such strange signs in his Taoist heart.

"Is it the Daqian strongman who has been secretly peeping deep in Dongling? This hidden Daqian strongman finally emerged from the water?"

There were waves in the depths of Zhang Jian's eyes, but he was guessing the identity of the strange old man in front of him.

In his eyes, the other party was just an ordinary old man who did not reveal any magic power.

"This soul of Kiriyama Taoism is extraordinary?"

The old man just glanced at him, and a mysterious feeling came from his heart.

The real Yuanshen in front of him, who is called "Five Dragons", is extremely tyrannical.

His eyes were a little surprised, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes, but thinking about the origin of the other party, he immediately suppressed the idea.

The other party is the soul of the Tongshan Taoist tradition and is indeed not easy to offend.



In the Ziwei Hall, the old man placed one hand on Emperor Jingwu's eyebrows. A layer of magnificent divine light circulated around him, and a layer of blood-red ferocious light circulated around him. After a moment, it actually suppressed the depths of Emperor Jingwu's eyebrows. The two-layered radiance of the Emperor's fate also easily split the void.

After a while, Emperor Jingwu was inspected all over.

Master Huang He was beside him. After a dozen breaths, the old man slowly stood up.

There was nothing strange in Emperor Jingwu's body.

Seeing his expression, Master Huang He couldn't help but be surprised.

"It seems that this fellow Taoist Five Dragons is an 'honest' person!"

The old man frowned, with some surprise in his eyes.

"The secret inheritance of these holy kings' traditions is much more subtle than I imagined, but it's a pity that I couldn't get a glimpse of its mystery!"

There was some confusion in the old man's eyes.

Compared to healing Emperor Jingwu himself, the mystery of the Holy King's Taoism itself attracted him more.

There was some hesitation in his eyes.



Deep in Dongling

Zhang Jian stood in front of the Dongling Dragon Vein, looking at the Daqian Center where countless dragon energies were flowing in front of him, with a trace of ripples in his eyes.

The dragon's energy in front of him was magnificent and turbulent, but he noticed that many dragon's energy was completely concentrated in one direction, but that area was completely enveloped by a magnificent sword intent, which was obviously impossible to detect.

That should be the hidden secret of Daqian.

But even if the magnificent sword intention is hidden, Zhang Jian can still feel a deep chill from the depths of the dragon's veins.

It seemed like every inch of skin was exuding a trembling feeling.

There is something extremely terrifying hidden deep in this dragon vein.

Zhang Jian felt that this thing was even more ferocious than the Demon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword.

The Demon-Slaying and Immortal-Slaying Sword of the Demon-Slaying Lord is known as the most ferocious and evil magic sword in the world of cultivation.

But things are even more sinister!

"What on earth is it?"

Zhang Jian also felt eager to give it a try.

But he quickly suppressed the thought of seeking death!

With his ‘ancestor’’s thigh holding him, he didn’t need to take such a strange risk!

Moreover, many of his goals of diagnosing and treating Emperor Jingwu this time have been achieved, such as exploring the deficiency and excess of the dragon veins, the amount of vitality, and whether there are any secrets deep in the dragon veins!

No need to continue taking risks!

This chapter has been completed!
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