The first thousand and forty-six chapters comprehend supernatural powers
However, Zhang Jun's approach was too counterproductive. After the birth of these creatures, all of them were confused and did not even have complete self-awareness, let alone expect them to think. However, in a war, soldiers in this state are more capable.
For combat power, Zhang Jun only needs to activate them with his spiritual thoughts.
After frantically extracting the dragon's breath, the little golden dragon was so tired that he stuck out his tongue. He glanced at the hundreds of millions of newly created warriors and said dissatisfiedly: "What can these wastes be used for?"
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "What do you know, they are just the foundation. After these creatures appear, I can start the protective formation."
Little Jinlong asked strangely: "What kind of protective formation do you have?"
Zhang Jun stretched out his finger, and 50,000 divine inscriptions fell from the sky, turning into bursts of divine light. One was divided into ten, and ten was divided into hundreds. Later, every warrior had a divine inscription mark between his eyebrows. This move was exactly what he wanted.
He learned it from the fourth level, using the power of divine writings to form a powerful battle formation.
After the divine inscriptions were formed, he directly arranged the "Nerves of Creation" with a thought. As soon as this sutra came out, the entire spiritual field shook violently, and a mighty force burst out. In an instant, all the warriors became one, and the strength
An improvement of ten times and a hundred times. This kind of improvement cannot even be fully accommodated by Zhang Jun's spiritual realm and must be released.
"kill!"
From the mouths of all the warriors, a roar was erupted like a mountain roar and a tsunami. The hundreds of millions of troops seemed to be a bright light, flickering and pounced, killing the Minotaur and the humanoid winged monster.
Facing the strong attack launched by Zhang Jun, the Minotaur leader was taken aback and exclaimed: "What kind of soldier is this?"
It was as if a bolt of mad lightning struck in, causing chaos on the Minotaur side. The terrifying momentum alone was enough to make these intruders lose their ability to resist. The fate of the humanoid winged monsters was even more miserable. Their individual qualities were obviously not as good as those of the Minotaur.
Nearly one-tenth of the body was injured in the rush, and turned into ashes under the bright light.
The bull-headed leader felt his scalp numb and shouted: "This battle is impossible to fight, retreat, retreat quickly!"
The enemy came and went faster, retreating like a tide. However, Zhang Jun did not pursue him. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground, his face pale. The little golden dragon knew that the blow he had just taken had consumed a lot, and some
Tuoli said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. This style of play is interesting. I seem to be somewhat impressed."
It tilted its head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "I remember, when the ancient gods commanded their divine soldiers to fight, they seemed to use this method."
However, before Zhang Jun had time to answer, he returned to the mountain of Daodao. It was obvious that he successfully passed the fifth level.
After taking a short rest, he continued to move forward. It must be said that if he had not stored a large amount of magical elixirs in his body, he would not have been able to continue walking with his strength.
As expected, the sixth level was waiting behind. It was a cave-like entrance, and he broke in without hesitation.
Entering the cave, the scene changed again. He appeared on a platform. The platform was round, 10,000 meters in diameter, made of neither gold nor jade, and it was unknown what it was made of. Outside the platform, there was endless void.
. He stood on the high platform and thought to himself: "What the hell is going on in this level?"
As soon as I finished my thoughts, a person suddenly appeared in front of me.
This is a young man, wearing a white robe, as tall as jade, and of extraordinary aura. His face is very vague, but there is a large seal hanging on his waist. Zhang Jun can tell at a glance that it is something like the seal of the Human Emperor.
!
He was taken aback and immediately asked: "Friend, who are you?"
At this time, a human face appeared in the sky. The human face was expressionless, as if it were drawn on paper. It said: "He won't answer you. If you defeat him, you can know his identity."
Zhang Jun knew that the other party must be the person in charge of this level, so he politely asked: "Do you just need to defeat him?"
"Of course not. You have to defeat ten people in a row before you can pass the level." The other party replied and warned, "Don't underestimate them. Each of them is a powerful figure. There are ancient human emperors and mythical giants."
Zhang Jun was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What? The Ancient Human Emperor? The mythical giant? You want me to fight them? Are you kidding me!"
"Their cultivation level is the same as yours, and they are also at the emperor level. Are you afraid?" The other party said coldly, "If you can't beat them even at the same level, how can you pass the next level?"
After saying that, the man's face disappeared, and the young man in white robe opposite also moved. He stretched out his hand, and Zhang Jun felt a terrifying tearing force coming from his body and even his spiritual realm, as if to tear him apart.
His body was split into two. He was shocked and tried his best to use 90 billion kilograms of divine power to suppress this power.
At the same time, his body flashed and he dodged again and again. But the opponent just stretched out his finger from time to time, and each time he was frightened and suppressed with all his strength.
"Oops, this person's magical power is very terrifying. It seems to be able to tear everything apart. If I were to face him with my normal magical power, I would be no match for him." He thought to himself, "It's a pity that I'm still in the early stages of becoming an emperor and don't have my own magical power yet."
The so-called magical powers of his own avenue refer to the magical powers that monks evolved from the avenue after becoming emperors. They are the most suitable and most lethal magical powers for themselves. Zhang Jun had previously used the Herb Collection Sutra to combine all the magical powers.
All the laws of the great avenue have been transformed into his only great avenue now, Juntian Avenue.
"boom!"
He narrowly avoided one blow after another, and the space at his previous location was directly torn apart. The laws of space were in chaos, forming a chaotic zone.
"This is not the way to dodge." He thought to himself, "It seems that I have to gather my magical powers. There are just so many clues, where to start?"
"My great way is above all laws and can control all the ways. It must not be as one-sided as ordinary magical powers." He thought in his heart, "My way should be able to live and die, and carry the destiny."
Thinking of this, his soul was touched, a trace of throbbing occurred, and a kind of wisdom emerged. In the spiritual realm, the divine fetus transformed into a condensed phantom and formed magical seals with its hands, and the divine power fell down in strands, in the phantom.
Before, it condensed into a brilliant and domineering divine ban.
This divine ban is extremely complex, hundreds of millions long, and accommodates all kinds of magic. It is the king of all ways and the emperor of the divine ban. When it appeared, the power in Zhang Jun's body was almost drained away. With 10% of the divine ban, he
Then he smiled slightly and pointed lightly at the young man in white robe.