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Chapter 894: Golden Terrace

Zhang Jun could tell at a glance that these four young people were extraordinary. The unpredictable glow above their heads gave him the slightest sense of crisis. He didn't say much and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"Hmph, you are a fool!" The leader sneered, and the four of them released rays of light at the same time. The four rays of rays of light occupied the four directions of east, west, south, and north respectively, and then shook slightly. In an instant, Zhang Jun's eyes

The world changed, and they suddenly walked from reality into fantasy. Now they were in the wilderness, surrounded by pitch black.

If someone looks from the outside, they will find that the four rays of rays of light each emit a seven-colored divine light. The seven-colored divine lights are intertwined together to form a huge seven-colored light mask that surrounds Zhang Jun and others. They are in the mask.

In a fantasy world, the situation is crisis.

The young man on the east side said coldly: "These people are very powerful. That woman is a cultivator who has returned to her true nature among humans. We must join forces to use the 'Skeleton Soul Capturing Illusion' to kill them!"

The four people immediately activated the colorful divine light with all their strength and used their innate supernatural powers to attack the four Zhang Juns. In the wilderness where the four people were, ghosts and gods howled suddenly, and a skull as big as a bull's head appeared, with blood shining from its eye sockets.

Black light spurted out from its mouth and nose, and it was eerie and miserable. It made a piercing whistle and rushed towards the four people.

As soon as the skull appeared, Zhang Jun felt that his soul was floating unsteadily, and it seemed that he might be taken away by the skull at any time. Xiao Longnu and others felt even stronger, and their soul was unstable.

"Be careful! This illusion is very powerful. The skull has the ability to capture souls!" Zhang Jun reminded loudly, but Fabin and Adam's spiritual cultivation was extremely weak and they could not control themselves at the moment. They staggered around and were about to be killed.

Take away the soul. Once the soul is lost, it will turn into a cold corpse.

"Damn it!" Zhang Jun was shocked and angry, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a method for quickly raising demons recorded in the Demon Feeding Sutra. The method is to directly devour the formed demons and then subdue them. This kind of method

The advantage of this method is that as long as you have the ability to subdue it, you can quickly possess a powerful demon.

Thinking of this method, he thought to himself: If I strike with all my strength or use the magic pestle, I will have a chance to break this illusion. But this demon seems to be very powerful. If I can swallow it, I will have a chance.

A powerful demon!

Because there were Buddha's eye relics in his body, he was not afraid that he would not be able to subdue the demon, so he did it as he thought. He immediately let out a loud roar, silently conveyed the demon sutra, and immediately released his soul to attract the skull. The skull was working hard.

After absorbing the souls of four people, he suddenly saw Zhang Jun's soul opened wide. He couldn't help but let out a strange scream and rushed over with all his strength.

Zhang Jun shouted: "Swallow!"

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the Demon Feeding Sutra produced a huge suction force. With the superposition of the two forces, the skull turned into a black smoke and was sucked into his mouth. The skull made a strange roar, rose up, and entered his mouth.

Sea of ​​Consciousness. This monster was swallowed up. It was not surprised but happy. It laughed strangely a few times and was about to swallow Zhang Jun's sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, a golden relic appeared high in the sky, emitting infinite light and instantly enveloped it.

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The skull suddenly screamed, black smoke billowing from its body, and its arrogance was greatly reduced. It could only huddle in a corner, unable to move. The four young men who were casting spells simultaneously spit out a mouthful of seven-color blood. The skull was suppressed, and they were all severely injured.

I almost lost my mind.

Although the illusions they cast were powerful, once they failed, the backlash they suffered would be quite serious, and they could be easily injured, or even lose their lives.

The skull was swallowed by Zhang Jun and suppressed, and Xiao Longnu and the other three suddenly regained their clarity. Adam and Fabin were furious. As prince-level masters, they had almost been killed just now. You can imagine the annoyance in their hearts. The two roared loudly, and

They rushed towards four young people from left to right.

The tyrannical physique of the vampires was undoubtedly evident. Adam cut off one person's head with a wave of his hand, and hit another person with a collision, breaking all the bones and shattering all the internal organs. It seemed that he could not survive. Fabin was even more ferocious,

Five fingers were inserted and pulled from top to bottom, and the skulls of the remaining two young men were removed, revealing the colorful brains, which were filled with colorful lights.

At this time, the Emperor Lotus in Zhang Jun's body moved slightly, and a suction force was generated. The seven-colored brilliance in the bodies of the four young people who were not completely dead were projected one after another and were absorbed by the Emperor Lotus. Not long after, another magical seed appeared.

Born in the lotus pond, he will have another magical power in the future.

When the Emperor Lotus absorbed the magical power, the Buddha's light was also constantly refining the skull. It kept screaming. Seeing that if it continued like this, it would inevitably be wiped out. Suddenly, it released a thought of begging for mercy. Zhang Jun's heart moved. According to

The method in the Demon Feeding Sutra is to immediately send a ray of spiritual thought over and penetrate into the skull.

When that ray of spiritual thought merged with the skull, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that his soul was cold, as if he had fallen into the netherworld. An evil and cold breath of death emerged from the bottom of his heart, making his soul gradually become violent.

However, as soon as this feeling came out, the golden light from the Buddha's eye relic shone, just like the light dispelled the darkness, and the evil aura immediately disappeared and could no longer affect his mind.

"Wonderful! The Buddha's eye relic can really help me subdue the demon!" As soon as he thought, the demon that had been controlled by it flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a black light with dense demonic energy, spinning around the top of his head.

Go. Occasionally, the black light will condense into a huge skull, full of evil.

Putting away the magic light, Zhang Jun looked through the entire building with Buddha's eyes and immediately knew what was going on inside. In the world of secular cultivation, almost all the well-known cultivation forces were summoned, or at least sent representatives. Another

On the other hand, they are obviously descendants of the ancient tribesmen. There are many of them, including a hundred men and women, old and young.

While he was observing, two more people rushed out of the door. When they saw four corpses on the ground, their expressions changed greatly, and they shouted in unison: "You are looking for death! Those who dare to kill us!"

Zhang Jun said coldly: "Aren't you holding a conference of the cultivation world? I am here to attend on behalf of Longhu Mountain and Shennongmen. Why, you don't welcome me?"

"What? Are you from Longhu Mountain and Shennongmen?" The two people looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then one of them said, "Okay, let's not pursue your murder case for now, come in!"

The entire Golden Platform has been renovated, and the first floor can accommodate thousands of people. The hall is now full of people, divided into two camps. On one side are hundreds of people from the secular world, and on the other side are hundreds of ancient people.

Descendants. There is a four- to five-meter-wide walkway between the two sides.

On the side of the ancient tribe, a middle-aged man stared at the cultivators with cold eyes and said: "Why, you still don't agree? You must understand that it is the general trend for our tribe to regain control of mankind, and no one can stop it! Yours

None of the powerful high-grade families above have dared to stand up and face us!"

One of the monks stood up, and it turned out to be Zhang Jun's brother Yun Jingshen. His face was very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "We, a secular cultivation family, are deeply rooted in the secular world. We have huge industries and complex problems."

There are countless relationships and benefits that cannot be separated. And you actually want us to completely give up these and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests! Do you think this is possible?"

After he finished speaking, many people stood up behind him. They were all members of the eight founding families, including the Yun family, the Zhao family, the Song family, etc. These people all had huge interests in the country and could not be robbed by others. And then, more

Many cultivators came forward, and they were obviously unwilling to agree to the demands of the descendants of the Bai clan.

The middle-aged man sighed softly and said: "I, Mu Qianshan, was born in the Mu family, so I naturally understand what you are thinking. However, our tribe will definitely take back the interests in your hands. This is the general trend! Not only you, but also the domestic

We must gradually take over all the wealthy businessmen, wealthy and powerful people, and even national assets. In short, everything in this country belongs to our tribes, and you cannot take away any of it!"

At this point, his tone became cold: "If you agree obediently, the hundreds of tribes will let you live. You can go to live in seclusion in uninhabited places in the deep mountains and forests. Of course, you can also choose to stay, but you must

You must abide by the rules set by the hundreds of tribes, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

An old voice rang out from the Cultivation Family. An ancestor of a certain force, a figure with half-step magical powers, he said coldly: "After all, I still have to talk about fists. If you want to oppress all Cultivation families, your fists have

Is it that big?”

There was a hint of ridicule on Mu Qianshan's face, and he said: "Fist competition? That's fine, I'll give you a chance, and I'm going to bet with you." After he said that, he waved, and three young people came up. Mu Qianshan said.

Such a proud man from Qianshan also saluted the three young men respectfully and said: "You three, thank you for your work."

After saying that, he said to the people in the cultivation world: "I have three people from one hundred tribes, and you can choose any three to challenge, and you will win two out of three rounds. If you can win, then there is still room for negotiation on the matter of taking back your interests.

If you lose, then I'm sorry and just obey me, how dare you?"

The eyes of everyone in the cultivation world fell on the three young people. They could not see that these three young people had any cultivation skills, so many people began to be eager to try and said: "I will do it!"

Among the crowd, someone stood up. Zhang Jun also knew this person, Qiu Zhenyi, the leader of the Dark Sword. The Dark Sword and the Sky Sword are both secret forces in the country, and he was naturally familiar with Mu Qianshan. He immediately asked in a deep voice: "Mu

Qianshan, do you really mean what you say?"

"Of course, how can I, a noble clan, not keep my word?" Mu Qianshan said coldly, "I'll give you ten seconds, should I respond or not?"

"Okay, I agree on behalf of everyone!" Qiu Zhenyi said loudly, and then he glanced at the people behind him, and finally fell on a young man. This young man, this man with half-step magical powers, cultivated the golden jade

His true power has reached the fifteenth level, and his strength is tyrannical.

"Qiao Long, you are one of the few young people with half-step magical powers, and you are the strongest. Come on in this first round!" Qiu Zhen said. He is quite influential in the world of cultivation and has an extraordinary status, so everyone

No one has any opinions.

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