"The surprise is yet to come!" Zhang Jun snorted coldly, held the mace in his hand, kicked his right foot to the ground, and flew into the air diagonally, running straight towards the Holy Lord. Due to his excessive strength and speed, his
His body cut through the airflow, pulling out a long line of white air, like a white rainbow, and making a booming sound similar to that of an airplane breaking through the sound barrier. This kind of power, this kind of murderous intention, shocked Yang Tianxuan, Yang Tianji and others to subconsciously move towards
Back away violently.
The remaining eleventh-level god gave a fierce shout and ran forward like the wind, holding a copper hammer as big as a human head. This copper hammer was a magic weapon. It seemed small in size, but in fact it weighed one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eighth.
A hundred pounds is a murderous weapon. This eleventh-level god has fought with masters several times. Every time he used the copper hammer, he could kill the enemy with one hit, so he was extremely confident in his own strength.
"Death!" The eleventh-level god held the handle of the hammer with both hands. The copper hammer fell like a meteor, and the air flow exploded like thunder.
Seeing the momentum of the divine warrior, Yang Tianxuan and Yang Tianji breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that at least this attack would not defeat them. The huge force of 1,800 kilograms is not something that anyone can bear, let alone this divine warrior.
He also has amazing divine power! Zong Yuan and Hei Ba Lang had a hint of sneer on their lips. They knew the details of Zhang Jun. The mace didn’t look big, but when it was in the ancient holy land, it weighed tens of thousands.
Jin. Even in the real world, its weight has reached 13,670 kilograms, which is 17 kilograms heavier than the golden cudgel of Sun Monkey in the myth!
"flutter!"
The sound sounded very weird, like a brick hitting a metal mountain at high speed. The mountain was not affected at all, but the brick was blown away. That's right, the brick weighed 1,800 kilograms and contained divine forbidden power.
The magical magical weapon was immediately blown away. At the moment of contact, the divine forbidden power inside it was directly obliterated by the huge force of the 13,670-jin treasure mace, and exploded into a ball of talismans.
The light dissipates.
Then, the copper hammer suddenly turned fiery red and turned into hot copper juice splashing backwards. This is because the energy emitted by the treasure mace was too great, causing the temperature of the copper hammer to rise sharply after suffering a terrifying collision, and it melted directly into copper at high temperatures.
The copper juice was not only extremely hot, but also sputtered faster than bullets. With strange whistling, the copper juice fell on the face and body of the divine warrior.
"Ploppap!"
One of his faces was shot into a hornet's nest, and the burning smell spread everywhere. At the same time, the copper hammer failed to stop the speed of Bao Mace at all. It suppressed it like a big mountain, and smashed this man with a "plop".
A divine warrior was blown up. Yes, it was blown up with one blow! Whether it was bones, muscles, or internal organs, they all turned into blood mist under this shocking blow.
The pungent blood mist suddenly bloomed like a gorgeous flower, making Yang Tianxuan and others stunned. Even the Holy Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, as if they were the ones who were hit by that blow.
Killing the divine warrior with one mace was as easy as killing an ant. Zhang Jun advanced without slowing down and headed straight for the Holy Lord. At this moment, he had the determination to kill and the belief to win. All of this was
It turned into a terrifying murderous intention and exploded without reservation.
The look of surprise on the Holy Master's face flashed away, replaced by a contemptuous smile. This smile made Zhang Jun's heart tremble. Could it be that he had some back-up plan?
The six tenth-level gods roared and tried to kill Zhang Jun. Unfortunately, they were so powerful that they were vulnerable to the current Zhang Jun. The mace only waved twice gently, in response.
Quotes from the novel: If you hold your arms too much, you will die; if you knock too hard, you will die; your skin will be bruised and your tendons will be bruised! This is Zhang Jun’s trump card.
Death means injury, and it will never end well.
The six tenth-level gods, like six fireworks made of flesh and blood, bloomed one after another, making the scene extremely bloody. At this moment, outside the Yuqing Secret Realm, there was a thunderous sound of fighting, which shook the Yuqing Secret Realm violently.
Time goes back to the time when Zhang Jun was waiting outside the tower of Yuqing Secret Realm. At that time, there was an unknown place in the wilderness, surrounded by gray images, boundless. A man with white hair was more than ten meters long.
The old man sat motionless in the void. His face was very old, and his white eyebrows were as white as snow. He kept his eyes closed, and in front of him knelt the little monk Wutian.
Wu Tian was respectful, bowed his bald head deeply, and bowed to the white-haired old man again and again: "Master, I have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally found you. Why don't you say anything? Is it because I didn't do a good job?"
The white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes had no pupils, only two snow-like whites. They looked eerie. He asked calmly: "Why are you here?"
"To save Master from the prison." The young monk Wutian said respectfully.
"Can you help me leave now?" the old man asked.
"No." Young monk Wutian sighed, "Master is suppressed by three holy-level talismans, and the disciples are unable to break it."
"Since I can't, why should I talk to you anymore? It's more cost-effective to just rest quietly and relax." The old man said coldly.
After a while, the white-haired old man's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly smiled "hehe" and said: "Three years ago, this demon group suddenly felt a burst of vitality. I knew that the opportunity was rare, so I did not hesitate to spend my energy to teach you magic skills from a distance.
Now that you have succeeded in your demonic skills, you have not let me down."
At this time, the old man listened for a while, and then asked coldly, "Do you know that there are thousands of disciples in the entire Zen sect, and your qualifications are average, why did I choose you alone?"
"Disciple doesn't know." Wutian said truthfully.
"Because you have a heart to become strong at all costs. Only with your will can you practice the spirit-swallowing ** of this demon! And after practicing the spirit-swallowing **, you can enter the ancient holy land and use demonic power to defeat the enemy.
Opening the barrier, you have obviously succeeded." The old man squinted at Wutian, "And since you can't save this devil, why did this devil let you go through all the hardships to get here?"
He didn't wait for Wu Tian to ask, and began to explain, with a deep smile on his face: "Because this devil's glimmer of hope fell on you. It's just a pity that in order to get this glimmer of life, this devil
, you must be sacrificed."
Wutian's little face changed color in shock, and then he saw a snow-white crystal palm pressing on the top of his head, and a vast spiritual thought rushed into his sea of consciousness, erasing all his consciousness. His body was like
It swelled up like a balloon and returned to normal after a few minutes. However, at this moment, Wutian's eyes were dull and bleeding from seven holes.
The white-haired old man's muscles had withered and shrunk, and he turned into a mummy, sitting there motionless. After a few breaths, Wutian's heartbeat resumed, his eyes gradually brightened, and then it became as dark as hell.
Like, flashing with cold light.
"Swallowing Spirits is so wonderful that it can not only swallow other people's strength, wisdom and luck, but also transport everything about yourself into another body. Haha, I am no longer Jue Tian, but
No law, no law!" After saying this, he glanced at the body that had turned into a mummy. There was a holy talisman attached to its back and left and right shoulders. However, now these three talismans have no sense at all.
He can't be reached, let alone suppress him, because his aura is no longer that of Jue Tian Demon Lord, but that of Wu Tian!
"Haha!" He shouted loudly, opened the barrier with a wave of his hand, and disappeared.
"It's so wonderful that there is a pure body! This demon can't wait any longer. I want to find her immediately and occupy her body!" The old demon's voice trembled in the space and lasted for a long time.
Not long after the old devil escaped, Zhang Jun and the others entered the Yuqing Secret Realm. After about a quarter of an hour, a silver light landed outside the tower of the Yuqing Secret Realm. If Zhang Jun saw this person, he would definitely
He could be recognized as the Great Master who gave him the green leaves. Back in the valley, Zhang Jun personally witnessed this old man crossing the threshold and successfully promoted to the Master of the Holy Master.
When he was young, this man took a beauty pill, so when he was more than a hundred years old, he still looked fifteen or sixteen years old. In addition, he was very knowledgeable, so he was called Mr. Ageless. Unexpectedly, this ageless appearance
Instead, he became the inner demon of Mr. Fu Lao. It was not until he was 133 years old that he defeated the inner demon and began to attack the sage. Later, he became a powerful sage, but he did not give up his early nickname and still called himself Bu Lao Dao.
Jun.
Just as Taoist Lord Bu Lao was about to enter the secret realm, his expression suddenly changed. He saw the shadow of the tower gate flickering, and Corpse Demon and Jiang Laoer appeared. These two men had received the message from Yang Tianxuan not long ago, and immediately rushed over to intercept it.
Lord Bu Lao Dao, lest he destroy the good things of both parties. These people have their own desires. The Holy Cult and others want to seize the luck of Zhang Jun and others in the ancient holy land and become Yang Tianzhu; the corpse demon wants to take away Qinglian's nine consciousnesses; Jiang Daojun
They wanted to know the whereabouts of the Immortal Mansion; Ancestor Yangji and others hoped to consolidate their status in the Middle-earth cultivation world by assisting Yang Tianzhu. The interests of these people were closely intertwined and there was no conflict, so they unanimously
Cooperation was launched.
Jiang Daojun held up his hands as a gift, chuckled and said, "No, brother, long time no see!"
Taoist Master Bu Lao frowned slightly: "Jiang Laoer, I have important matters to enter the Yuqing Secret Realm, and I have no time to catch up with you. Please get out of the way."
The corpse demon laughed pitifully: "If you want to go there, you must first pass this demon lord's level."
Taoist Lord Bu Lao stared at the divine light, and a ray of holy power was released. A ten-mile bright light appeared behind his head. In the bright light were pagodas, small bells, knives, forks, swords, halberds and other countless weapons condensed with runes.
, these weapons vibrated for a moment, locking onto the corpse demon with infinite murderous intent.
The corpse demon chuckled sharply: "It's just a new sage, don't show off in front of this demon lord, or I'll break it!"
The corpse demon scolded lightly, and the area within ten miles suddenly went dark, turning into a gloomy Shura ghost realm. Everything was wrapped in black mist, and there were evil spirits, demons, yakshas, monsters and other evil forms inside.
The earth was revealed, and ghosts cried and wolves howled. The black mist and the bright light collided straight together, like two small worlds colliding, and a bright light burst out. Billions of thick black and white thunder and lightning exploded in the void, and countless runes condensed and shattered.
.
This kind of power is like two celestial rivers flowing backward, thousands of mountains colliding, the sky turning upside down, the mountains and rivers hanging upside down, making the stars and the moon dim, the sky and the earth darkening, just like the end of the world is coming, and the catastrophe is coming. But with just a touch, the bright light disappears, and the darkness
The fog also disappeared and everything became calm again, as if nothing had happened.
The corpse demon's body swayed slightly, and layers of black lotus sprouted from his body to lift him up into the air. Under the feet of Taoist Master Fu Lao, the dazzling white light turned into a golden lotus, which also held him up into the air. Obviously, that moment just now
Attack, this one demon's manifestation of power is just the same, no one suffers, and no one gains by chance.
Jiang Daojun sighed, and then spoke: "No, brother, you are such a majestic and powerful person, why are you so angry over a little person? I tell you the truth, I am not the only two involved in this matter, there are four more people in the secret realm.
Ancestor wants to take down Zhang Jun, but even if they pass my level, you can't stop them."
"Do your best and obey the destiny." There was no expression on Taoist Master Bu Lao's face, he just said coldly, and then he shook his right hand, and an Emei thorn about half a meter long appeared out of thin air. It was flashing with purple thunder light.
It crackled and exploded, buzzing and vibrating all the time, and bursts of sharp murderous intent emanated from it, which was shocking.
"Thunder Sting!" Jiang Daojun's expression changed. He took out a nine-section steel whip with a solemn expression and said solemnly, "The battle for the manifestation of the saints will be shocking and wrathful. Brother, you have to think clearly!"
Taoist Lord Bulao didn't answer, but shouted: "Hold on!"
The thunder thorn turned into a bolt of electricity, as fast as light, and it hit the zombie demon in an instant. The corpse demon is an evil and filthy thing, and the thunder and lightning are strong enough to be able to restrain it. As expected, the thunder thorn struck a chord.
When it arrived, the corpse demon let out a scream, and somehow there was an iron bowl in his hand. He pointed the mouth of the bowl outward and aimed it at the thunder thorn.
This thunder thorn is a divine forbidden magic weapon at the peak of manifesting the saints. It contains a divine forbidden thunder and lightning, which can emit thunder and lightning magical powers. It is infinitely powerful and specializes in killing evil and evil. It pierces into the iron bowl at once, as if billions of thunderbolts are in the mouth of the bowl.
There was an explosion, and dense and thick electric fires continued to spurt out from the mouth of the bowl. The zombie demon's hands kept shaking, his black hair moved automatically, and his beautiful face became extremely ferocious at this moment.
Jiang Daojun also took action. He shouted loudly and whipped the nine-section steel whip in his hand into the air. He heard nine "snap" sounds, and nine whip shadows as thick as telegraph poles emerged from the void, and then fiercely hit Taojun Bulao.
smashed down.
"Nine whips of despair!"
The nine whip shadows merged into one, just like the substance, with the power of wind and thunder, the power of splitting the sky, whistling and slamming towards the forehead of the Taoist Master. If this blow was real, it would definitely blow his head. But it's strange.
What's surprising is that Taoist Master Fu Lao didn't dodge, he just smiled coldly, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and the shocking blow also fell into the air, creating black cracks in the void.
"Oops! This is one of his clones. The real body must have gone to the secret realm. Chase him!" Jiang Daojun was so anxious that he immediately led the corpse demon into the secret realm of Yuqing.
However, Zhang Jun said that he had defeated six level 10 gods with one mace, snorted coldly, and swept his mace towards the Holy Master who was just around the corner. The Holy Master's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his right hand, there was a one-foot-long Black Ruyi, Black Ruyi
I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, neither gold nor jade. A black cloud appears on both sides. There seem to be three thousand worlds hidden in the small clouds, which are mysterious and unpredictable.
The mace hit one end of Hei Ruyi, causing the black cloud to roll, but Hei Ruyi himself did not move at all. Zhang Jun felt a powerful force come back, making his arms numb. However, the Holy Master also felt uncomfortable,
He felt an extremely overbearing and terrifying force transmitted to him through Hei Ruyi. The arm bones he was holding Hei Ruyi disconnected with a "click", and his five fingers connected with a "plop" and exploded into blood.
The Holy Lord's face changed. He took Hei Ruyi with his left hand and shook it gently. Two black clouds flew out, grew when they encountered the wind, and finally turned into two black Hercules. The two Hercules were three meters tall, with feet under their feet.
A trace of black thread connects Hei Ruyi. One of them is holding a sword that looks like a door panel, and the other is carrying a spear that is more than five meters long and as thick as a calf.
The two men used spears and knives, one to attack at close range and one to fight at a distance, and they all came at the same time to kill the enemy.
Zhang Jun did not flinch, but his fighting spirit was high. He let out a long roar, swung his mace, and swept the spear first. With a "ding" sound, the gun body roared and vibrated, and the mouth of the black warrior holding the gun cracked.
He almost couldn't hold the gun. At the same time, the giant sword fell down. Zhang Jun shrank and pointed the mace, hitting the tip of the sword.
"Break it for me!"
"Ding!"
The black warrior holding the sword staggered back. The sword broke from the tip of the sword, turning into black energy and falling into the black end. Zhang Jun fought more and more fiercely. He opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily: "Destroy!"
Under the absolute power, a burst of true power shot out, turning into an arrow and hitting the black warrior who had lost his weapon. The arrow came so fast that the black warrior had no time to dodge, so he could only catch it with his hands.
"Wave!"
The power of the sound arrow was infinite, and it directly broke through his palm and pierced his forehead. Hei Lishi groaned, and his body spread out, returning to Hei Ruyi. One person was missing, and the remaining one was no longer an opponent. Zhang Jun continued
Two maces hit him and he disappeared into thin air.
Such a ferocious attack, such tyrannical power, frightened the Holy Lord. He had no time to say anything, put away Hei Ruyi, and a red light rose behind him. The Suzaku rose again, and a red light shot out from each of its eyes.
The light pierced Zhang Jun's eyes.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly, and immediately punched twice in the air without even using his weapon. When these two punches were thrown, strong winds suddenly rose, thunder bursts from the sky, and the intertwining power of the punches formed a force field in front of him.
Within this force field, all forces will be affected. This is the privilege of his absolute power. It is called the absolute force field!
"Silk!"
The two rays of light with astonishing heat, capable of burning all things, suddenly disintegrated after entering the absolute force field, turning into a rain of fire that filled the sky, burning the void for a while, but not a single drop fell on Zhang Jun.