Even though he could only use twenty breaths at a time, Zhang Jun quickly found human traces through the Buddha's eyes. It was about ten thousand steps away from here. Twelve angels appeared and they took a white boat.
Big ship. At this moment, the ship was parked in front of an ancient ruin. There were ruins and broken walls everywhere, and broken pillars were tens of thousands of feet high, higher than mountains, vaguely outlining the grandeur and extraordinaryness of that time.
Twelve angels got off the white ship and stood outside the ruins with serious expressions, but they did not dare to enter. They were whispering to each other and seemed to be discussing something. Zhang Jun's heart moved, what are these angels doing here in the ruins with nothing to do?
Is there something in the ruins that worries Apocalypse Religion? Thinking of this, he rushed towards the ruins without hesitation and decided to find out the situation.
In fact, he could tell that the ruins were extraordinary without going there in person, because the invincible Buddha's Eye Relic could not see through it. This made him even more determined to go and find out, in case there was something inside the ruins.
No good thing should ever fall into the hands of revealed religion.
The Emperor of Chaos said that the Apocalypse Religion was a pawn played by hundreds of tribes on mankind, and the current situation was indeed the case. Without the secret intervention of the Apocalypse Religion, it would have been impossible for countries around the world to establish large federal countries in such a short period of time, such as the American Federation, Europe
Federation. Seeing this, it is impossible for him not to pay attention to the person he met when he went out to do business today. Not only must he pay attention, but he must also find out what is going on.
Ten thousand Taibu was not very far, and Zhang Jun arrived quickly. He couldn't hide in his soul form, and he was not afraid of the other party, so he walked over openly. The twelve angels were pointing at the ruins.
While discussing the matter, they suddenly saw Yuanshen appear. They all looked over, their eyes full of hostility.
Zi-angang is equivalent to a monk in the realm of Guizhen, but Zi-angang's cultivation system is completely different from that of Middle-earth. In Middle-earth, Guizhen monks must open up the spiritual realm, build the soul, and finally condense the Tao embryo. This is not the case with Zi-angang. In the early stage of Zi-angang
It means receiving the holy power, integrating the holy power in the middle stage, and condensing the holy embryo in the later stage.
Although Zi-angang and Guizhen cultivators belong to the same level, they are still very different. In addition to the different training systems mentioned before, there is a big gap in combat effectiveness between Zi-angang and Zhong-tu Guizhen cultivators. Monks in the early stage of Gui-zhen
Generally, monks who are defeated by the early stage of Zi Angel, the former's winning rate in one-on-one situations is only about 30%. By the middle stage, the two are basically tied. It is not until the late stage of Guizhen that the situation will reverse, and the monks with Tao Fetus will basically
It can completely defeat the late-stage angels who possess the holy fetus, because at this time, the two major cultivation systems are completely no longer related and officially part ways.
The Chinese monks in the late stage of Guizhen will embark on an arduous road to pursue the way of heaven; in the later stage of Zitian, the Apocalypse believers will also embark on a road of following God, which is a bright road that is not dangerous. The former is sublimating oneself, and the latter
They are dedicating themselves. They are basically two different paths of cultivation. As for reaching the Manifestation Realm or the Holy Angel Realm, the Middle-earth monks have already stabilized the other side.
Of course, believers in Apocalypse also have an advantage. Compared with monks in Middle-earth, they are more likely to succeed in cultivation. If a powerful man is born in Middle-earth, they can create ten holy angels or seraphs, thus occupying a numerical position.
Absolute advantage.
"You, come here!" One of the angels raised his hand towards Zhang Jun in an arrogant manner, and his condescension was clearly revealed.
Zhang Jun walked over with a smile, cupped his hands and asked, "What advice do you have?"
"You look like you are a monk from the Central Kingdom, right? What are you doing here?" Zi Tian, who called him over, asked him in a commanding tone.
Zhang Jun blinked: "It's okay, I was just passing by here and happened to see you guys gathering in front of the ruins, so I came over to take a look out of curiosity."
"Curious?" The man said with a "hehe" smile, "You came just in time. There are treasures in these ruins. Why don't you go explore with us?"
"What? Is there a treasure?" Zhang Jun's eyes widened immediately, as if he had seen money, "Seriously?"
"Of course it's true." Another person said coldly, "However, there is a very powerful killing array in this ruins. Although we have brought methods to break the array, one person needs to go inside to trigger the power of the killing array.
Now that you are here, I will leave it to you to trigger the killing array."
Zhang Jun's face changed and he looked at them angrily: "What? Do you want me to die?"
"You don't agree?" The man smiled solemnly, "If you don't agree, we will kill you immediately! Then you will not even have a chance to survive!"
Zhang Jun sighed and lowered his head feebly: "We are all at the same level. I will definitely not be able to beat you one to twelve, so I have to accept my fate! But before I die, can you guys tell me what is inside this ruins?"
What is it? If you tell me, I will do my best to help you."
The twelve angels looked at each other, and one of them said contemptuously: "You can't escape anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. This ruin is a site from the mythical age, and a god of war once lived in it. We are here to pay homage to the Pope."
We were ordered to explore this ruins. Before coming, the Holy See gave us a set of sacred tools to break the killing formation."
Zhang Jun blinked: "It's not that I underestimate you. Twelve angels want to break the killing formation here. I'm afraid this is unrealistic, right?"
The angel sneered: "What do you know? There are three killing formations inside and outside the ruins. We only need to destroy the outermost one, and other archangels will take over the rest."
The so-called archangels refer to holy angels and seraphs.
Zhang Jun sighed and said: "This is the ruins of the gods, and you asked me, a monk who has returned to his true nature, to trigger a killing array. It seems that I will definitely die!"
"Hey, you are lucky to be able to do something for the Holy See before you die. Maybe you can ascend to heaven after death." The man mocked, looking at a dead person.
Zhang Jun suddenly raised his head and said with a serious expression: "But I don't want to die, so why not do this? How about you trigger the killing formation and I break it?"
The face of the twelve angels changed: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Zhang Jun smiled "haha": "You were going to kill me, why did you come to kill me?" Then he swayed, and the physical body hidden in the teleportation array arrived in an instant, merged with the soul, and then used the virtual and the real.
The physical form appeared. Then he released a big hand of true energy and shouted: "Kneel down!"
Zhang Jun's current strength is enough to challenge Lord Xian Shengdao. How can the twelve angels be his opponents? Yuanshi Zhenli grabbed his hand forward, and a monstrous momentum suppressed it like an overwhelming force. The twelve angels immediately
Like a mouse with numb claws, unable to move. Each of their faces showed strong terror. They felt as helpless as facing an archangel. They couldn't help but scream: "Impossible! How can you be so strong!"
"boom!"
In the force field deployed by Zhang Jun, the twelve sub-angels did not even have a chance to escape, and the three weakest sub-angels exploded instantly, turning into light rain and falling down. The Sanqing Lotus in Zhang Jun's body shook slightly, and instantly
Generate a suction force to absorb all the light rain.
"Huh? The life source of Zi Angel seems to be able to enhance the three pure powers just like the Taichu divine body!" This discovery made Zhang Jun full of surprises. He finally found a way to enhance the three pure powers as quickly as possible!
Twenty million kilograms of divine power came out and directly crushed the twelve angels. The soles of the feet of the nine still alive were exposed to the air-conditioning, and they were chilled from head to bottom. They all shouted: "Don't kill us!"
Zhang Jun said coldly: "Then hand over the item that breaks the formation and tell me how to use it."
The angel who called Zhang Jun before was filled with regret. Why did he provoke this demon king in the first place? But now it was useless to think about anything. It was more important to save his life, so he said: "As long as you don't kill
We, we're willing to do anything."
Zhang Jun snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to tell me the conditions." After saying this, Sanqingshen rushed out a stream of pure energy, condensed into a long whip, and whipped the talking angel into pieces with a "snap".
The light rain is then absorbed directly. The Sanqing lotus dances gently, looking very comfortable.
The remaining eight people were frightened. Knowing that Zhang Jun was the murderer without blinking an eye, they immediately took out thirty-six copper nails as thick as an arm and more than three meters long. Each of the copper nails had a symbol engraved on them.
Ancient writing. Zhang Jun's eyes widened when he saw this kind of writing. It turned out to be divine writing!
Without saying a word, he grabbed the thirty-six divine nails with his powerful hand and said with a big smile: "Okay, very good!" Then he squeezed the remaining eight angels and exploded them, and then they were beaten by three
Absorb it with clear magical power.
Compared with the thirty-six divine inscriptions, the attraction of ruins to him was not that important. He first took the white ship into the Hunyuan Secret Realm, then returned to the previous place with the copper nails, and immediately began to imprint the divine inscriptions
.It has to be said that the golden light emitted by the Buddha's eyes is the most wonderful transfer station. No matter how profound the sacred text is, it can be imprinted on it.
Still the same as the last time, Sanqing Lotus and Emperor Lotus grabbed half of the divine inscriptions, and each got eighteen divine inscriptions. Branding the divine inscriptions only took a moment. After doing this, he immediately put a copper nail into the
He threw himself into the cauldron and said with a smile: "Yuan Mingding, I will give you a divine inscription, maybe it will allow you to break through the restrictions of the ruins?"
A wisp of vast and boundless aura flashed away. It was obvious that Dading was observing the situation of the ruins of the gods. For a moment, it said: "The ruins are equipped with three levels of forbidden killing arrays. The first two levels are fine, but the third level killing array is very..."
Quasi-Daluo cannot be broken by a character, and the price of one divine symbol is not enough. You must give me at least ten divine symbols."
Zhang Jun was immediately unhappy. He only had thirty-six divine symbols in his hand, and this guy actually snatched away ten of them at once. This was really outrageous!
"Don't feel sad. You have already understood this divine text. It has no value to you. And I have good news for you. There are also divine texts in the ruins of the gods here." Wuming Ding said.
Zhang Jun's eyes widened and he asked: "Shenwen! How many are there?"