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Chapter 77: Unbeginning Heavenly Art

Chapter 77 Beginningless Heavenly Power

hiss!

Despite Chen Xuan's character, he also took a breath of cold air at this moment.

Judge!

The one holding the Book of Life and Death?

What does this system mean? Do you want to cause trouble in yourself?

We still plan to have a big party in heaven, and even the judge has come out.

"Will there be some Supreme Laojun summoned as a reward in the future to fight gods and Buddhas?

That would be truly invincible!”

Chen Xuan complained in his heart that he had watched Journey to the West a lot back then.

Especially the part in the underworld, Chen Xuan still feels fresh in his memory.

The King of Hell, the Book of Life and Death, and the Judge, I never thought the system would reward these.

Just when Chen Xuan was silent, a respectful voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, there is a man outside the palace who calls himself a judge and asks to see him. He says he is one of your subordinates."

"Let him in."

Chen Xuan said calmly.

I just didn't know how to explain the judge's identity, but I didn't expect that the system had already arranged everything for me.

What a considerate system.

After a few breaths, a handsome young man wearing white clothes and slender eyes walked in.

He knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to Chen Xuan: "Judge, I have met my master."

kindness?

Judge Ma?

Why is it different from the judge I thought? Aren’t the people in the underworld supposed to be vicious?

Looking at Judge Ma again, he has a scholarly air and looks very weak.

However, Chen Xuan smiled meaningfully and nodded with satisfaction.

"What a good judge. His strength should not be underestimated."

Chen Xuan praised in his heart, even though Judge Ma looked inconspicuous, in terms of strength, even Black and White Wuchang could not match him.

His strength is not at the Dao King level, but at the second level of the Dao King level!

What's more, the book of life and death in Judge Ma's hand made Chen Xuan feel extraordinary just from the smell.

I am afraid that most powerful Dao Emperors are no match for Judge Ma.

"It seems that the characters rewarded by the system will become stronger and stronger in the future."

Chen Xuan smiled in his heart.

The system is really considerate, the more people you can do things in your hands.

You will have more salty fish days.

Of course, Chen Xuan still understands one thing, that is, the strength of the characters rewarded by the system does not increase infinitely, but is at most the same as himself.

In other words, the stronger Chen Xuan becomes in the future, the stronger the characters he summons will be.

The two men behind him, Black and White, were also staring at Judge Ma.

"Judge Ma, go to the Holy Land and capture the ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty. Remember, he must be alive."

Chen Xuan ordered softly.

"yes."

Judge Ma bowed respectfully, with a soft smile still on his face.

After saying that, Judge Ma swayed and disappeared instantly.

Although the opponent was also a third-grade Dao Emperor and had the same strength as Judge Ma, Chen Xuan was not worried at all.

Judge Ma is a god in the underworld. Apart from the King of Hell, he is the greatest, and the book of life and death in his hand can directly determine life and death.

The treasures and magical powers in his hands are simply not comparable to those of the ancestors of the Zhou Dynasty.

Let alone the third-level Dao Emperor, Judge Ma can fight even against a strong person of the fifth-level Dao Emperor.

At this moment, Wu Wanqing, who had been concentrating with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar suddenly came out, Wu Wanqing's bright eyes turned golden, and her whole person had a slight imperial aura.

It seems that people are afraid to disobey.

"Is this the golden dragon's luck?"

Wu Wanqing murmured silently.

The aura on his body dissipated instantly, and he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

For just a moment, Wu Wanqing felt as if she was holding Beihuang's luck in her hands.

As long as he exerts a little force, Beihuang will be shattered in an instant.

what is going on?

Wu Wanqing's brain was a little weak, and she was stunned on the spot.

"woke up?"

Wu Wanqingshun looked away and saw Chen Xuan looking at him with a smile.

Only then did she come back to her senses, a blush appearing on her face.

"Ancestor, is this the golden dragon's luck?

So strong!”

Wu Wanqing expressed her feelings one by one, her face full of excitement.

What's more important is that after possessing the luck of the golden dragon, she does not need to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth at this time.

Because the spiritual power of heaven and earth can actively run into his body, and it is also the strongest spiritual power in heaven and earth.

The surprise came too suddenly, and Wu Wanqing is still a little distracted.

If you compare it to yourself who had the luck of being a true dragon before, it can be said to be a huge difference.

"Old Ancestor, I always thought that the golden dragon's luck would only appear in legends, but I didn't expect this to be true."

Wu Wanqing's eyes sparkled and she said excitedly.

Chen Xuan smiled calmly and said: "Normally, the Northern Wilderness where you are is too small, and its spiritual power is not enough to generate the golden dragon's luck. Only when you walk out of the Northern Wilderness and enter the thousands of worlds will you find that you have

How insignificant.”

"That's your stage. How could my descendants live in the small Northern Wilderness? The Tao Emperor can be called invincible here, but in thousands of worlds, there are as many as a feather. Every force has its own Tao."

The Emperor is the most powerful, or something even more terrifying."

Chen Xuan looked up at the sky and murmured.

For some reasons, I am living in the mainland of China, but those former disciples may have already made their way into the world.

He knew that sooner or later he would return to the world, and by then, Wu Wanqing and others would know how insignificant he was.

Chen Xuan, who is always naive without a blow, does not want Wu Wanqing and others to become flowers in the greenhouse.

"The outside world?"

Wu Wanqing murmured softly, with a hint of yearning in her eyes.

In the past, she had a grudge against Dragon Poison, and she didn't dare to think about what she would do in the future.

She has never even left the Northern Wasteland.

But now, Chen Xuan's words undoubtedly aroused the longing in Wu Wanqing's heart.

"By the way, Wanqing, you are just integrating the golden dragon's luck. Have you never practiced the technique?"

Chen Xuan asked with a faint smile.

Wu Wanqing nodded, her brows filled with anticipation.

The ancestor is going to pass on a skill to himself!

Buzz.

Chen Xuan took a step forward, and a spiritual light suddenly penetrated into Wu Wanqing's body.

The latter was stunned and froze on the spot, with a large number of runes and words that she didn't recognize in her mind.

【No beginning of heavenly power!】

Four big characters appeared in Wu Wanqing's mind.

Who is the peak at the end of the immortal training? Once you meet the beginningless path, it will become empty.

boom!

Wu Wanqing was stunned in place like a bolt from the blue.

This sentence echoed in my mind for a long time.

My heart was filled with shock.

A simple sentence made Wu Wanqing feel an inexplicable pressure of power.

"The Great Emperor Wushi?"

After a few breaths, Wu Wanqing came back to her senses, frowned and murmured.

She has never heard of the name Wushi Emperor in all the worlds, but having the word "Emperor" in his name is enough to prove that he is in the legendary realm.

"How is this technique?"

Chen Xuan asked with a smile.

This beginningless emperor was a system reward from 100,000 years ago, and it is extremely difficult to practice.

The most important one is that only those with the luck of the golden dragon can practice.

This is enough to be daunting.

"It's difficult, it's difficult."

Wu Wanqing frowned and replied honestly.

Although the Beginningless Heavenly Skill can swallow up the heaven and earth and destroy a world, the difficulty of practicing it is not the least bit difficult.

Wu Shi Tian Gong is divided into nine levels. Each level is as difficult as climbing to the sky, let alone the nine levels of great achievements that condense the Wu Shi Bell.

"Ancestor, has anyone really cultivated to the ninth level?"

Wu Wanqing asked.

After knowing the difficulties of Wu Shi Celestial Skill, Wu Wanqing simply did not believe that anyone could practice Wu Shi Clock.

In her eyes, this Beginningless Heavenly Art is not for people to practice at all.

Mainly, his abilities in the later stage are too incredible, if he really succeeds in breaking through the ninth level.

I am afraid that all the people in the world combined will not be my opponent.

Slaughtering the Dao Emperor is like killing a dog.

"Of course there is, this Great Emperor is the creator of the Unbelievable Heavenly Art."

Chen Xuan replied with a smile.

Wu Wanqing stared at Yuanhu with apricot eyes and asked, "But I have never heard of the name of Emperor Wushi."

Chen Xuan was dumbfounded and didn't know how to explain.

"You are in the Northern Wilderness. Naturally, you don't know about thousands of things in the world. The story about Emperor Wushi is too long. I will tell you later."

One hundred thousand years ago, Chen Xuan made a vow never to tell stories to others again.

Just because he told stories to his apprentices back then, such as Journey to the West, Three Kingdoms, and White Snake's Tale of the Chinese Studio.

This group of bastards caused trouble for Chen Xuan every day, and some even kidnapped monks to go with them to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

Especially that boy Qingpeng, who actually dragged Chen Xuan to go to Moon Mountain to find Chang'e.

Later, after Chen Chen Xuandun beat them violently, the monkey boys calmed down.

From then on, Chen Xuan never told anyone a story again.

"Although Wu Shi Tian Kung is difficult to practice, as long as you practice to the third level, I believe that no one in the entire Northern Wilderness will be your opponent."

Chen Xuan's words rekindled Wu Wanqing's hope.

Is Beihuang the strongest?

good!

Then even if I try my best, I still have to cultivate the Wu Shi Celestial Skill to the third level.

Wu Wanqing secretly made up her mind and planned to prove herself to Chen Xuan.

At this moment, King Wu walked in with a face full of ecstasy and kept mumbling.

"Ancestor, what a happy event, a great happy event!"


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