"Unless I also come up with a Taoist article that opposes the Tao Te Ching, how should I write it?" Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but how could he write such a Taoist book for a while?
The magic soldiers are closer, less than a thousand steps away, and the battle is about to break out.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately communicated with the little golden dragon: "Does your dragon clan have any training manuals?"
"Of course there is." Xiao Jinlong said, "But I won't tell you."
"Ten Thousand Divine Pills, do you want to change them?" Zhang Jun asked anxiously.
Little Jinlong's foodie nature did not change, and he nodded repeatedly: "You can choose the classics." After saying that, a piece of information was entered into Zhang Jun's memory.
This treasure book is the supreme method of the Dragon Clan, and it is called Taixu Dragon Transformation Jue. After obtaining this method, Zhang Jun immediately arranged this article in divine inscriptions. He commanded the clones very quickly, and in an instant, arrays were formed one by one.
A great power was exuded, which was comparable to that of the Tao Te Ching, and even more domineering.
Not long after, the armies of both sides began to fight. Zhang Jun's clone magic soldiers were assisted by the "Taixu Dragon Transformation Technique", and their combat effectiveness was obviously much stronger. His more than 10,000 soldiers and horses were defeated by tens of thousands of the opponent's soldiers and horses.
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One of the divine soldiers was cut off by Zhang Junfen's sword and his head was chopped off. Immediately, the divine inscription between his eyebrows flew up and threw itself into Zhang Jun's sea of consciousness, giving him another divine inscription. So did the other divine soldiers.
In this way, once he is beheaded, the divine text will be automatically absorbed by him.
"So that's it, this level is to give me the divine text." Zhang Jun was overjoyed and used all his strength to activate his clones to kill the divine weapon.
However, during this process, part of his clone was also beheaded, but fortunately, his divine thoughts were not injured. Once his clone was chopped off, the divine symbols on his clone would fly up and condense into enemy soldiers.
There were very few clones that were killed, and it had little impact on the battle situation.
Just like this, in just a few minutes, tens of thousands of divine soldiers were killed, and all the divine inscriptions flew into Zhang Jun's eyebrows. Many of these divine inscriptions were duplicates of Zhang Jun's divine inscriptions, and then newly added
There are also more than 30,000 divine texts. In this way, the number of divine texts he has mastered is approaching 50,000.
After killing the last divine weapon, Zhang Jun took away the clone. He felt that his Tao body was more solidified, and he thought to himself: "The divine text given to me in this level must have a purpose. What exactly do you want to do?"
Continuing to climb the mountain of Daodao, after walking one-tenth of the way, we encountered the next level. On top of the mountain path, there was a piece of jade, which was actually densely covered with divine inscriptions. You know, every one of them
The divine texts all represent a truth. If Zhang Jun had not mastered fifty thousand divine texts in advance, even if he only took a glance at it at this moment, he would immediately faint in front of the jade wall, be seriously injured or even die.
Even if he has mastered the divine text, it is still difficult to read the above text at this time. All the hundreds of billions of divine thoughts are activated. Only in this way can he understand the extraordinary meaning represented by the divine text.
This divine text, called "The Nerve of Creation", is a text about how to purify faith and develop the kingdom of God. The things in it are very profound. If Zhang Jun had not been wise enough and had enough divine thoughts, he would not have been able to understand creation.
The mystery of nerves.
After reading one-third of the Goddess of Creation, he suddenly felt dizzy and very tired. He was startled, so he immediately took a large amount of magical pills to enhance wisdom and spirit, and at the same time activated a "Great Wisdom Talisman".
". The effect of this great wisdom talisman is extremely precious. After being activated, it can forcibly improve a person's understanding. It can be said that a great wisdom talisman may allow a person who has no chance to break through to a higher level.
realm.
To replenish his physical strength, he continued to read the scriptures, biting and reading until the end. When he finished reading the last word, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the method used by the ancient gods to manage the kingdom of God. Compared with them, the spiritual realm created by human monks
It’s really too crude and low-end. Well, it’s amazing that the gods have raised the construction of the Kingdom of God to the level of civilization. With just one god, it’s possible to open up a new civilization!”
After reading the scriptures, Zhang Jun couldn't calm down for a long time. He just felt that before, he was simply a frog in the well. Now with this knowledge, he can build Juntian Realm more perfectly, reaching a level that no one can match in the past.
The Nerve of Creation also briefly mentioned the destination and origin of the ancient gods. The ancient gods actually originated from another plane, called the plane of creation. The plane of creation is one of the seven main planes, and the gods in it, because of some kind of
Cause came to the plane where the Earth is and ruled mankind for a long time.
The ancient gods really wanted to return to their plane, but they seemed to have lost the qualification to go back. Therefore, the gods of all ages were preparing to find ways to return to their hometowns.
"The ancient gods don't seem to want to stay. It's a pity that they were defeated by the ancient ancestors and disappeared from the stage of history, leaving only a group of hundreds of tribes with the blood of the gods." Zhang Jun thought, "In this way, human beings are also very
It’s so powerful that it can actually compete with the gods!”
While thinking, Zhang Jun continued to walk forward.
The fifth level was beyond his expectation. When he set foot in a certain area, he returned to the Juntian realm uncontrollably. In his spiritual realm, he felt that there was a huge danger approaching outside. However, the strange thing was that
, at this moment he could only communicate with the little golden dragon, and no one else in the secret realm noticed his return.
"What's going on? Why am I back?" He looked surprised, and then he saw that a large number of enemy troops had gathered outside the spiritual realm. These enemy troops were divided into two groups, one group was a monster with a head and a human body;
It is a humanoid monster with wings.
Both groups of enemy troops numbered in the hundreds of millions, and they appeared outside in darkness. On the Minotaur side, a leader was ten thousand feet tall. He held a thick-backed giant sword, and two torch-like lights shot out of his eyes, and he shouted
: "Master here, surrender quickly and I will spare your life!"
Zhang Jun's eyelids jumped. He knew that this must be the fifth level, and it was actually an attack on his spiritual realm! He sighed and said to the little golden dragon: "Do you think we can handle it?"
Little Jinlong: "No chance, I feel that the two enemy families are creatures from the small world of quasi-Daluo level. Their leaders are both three-step legendary emperors, and the army they lead is full of masters."
Zhang Jun frowned and said: "If I can't pass this level, all my efforts will be wasted." He suddenly remembered the management method of the nerves of creation, including the defense method in the spiritual realm. After thinking for a while, he sneered and said: "We must attack
I, come then, let’s have a defensive battle!”
The little golden dragon blinked: "Defensive battle? How to defend against it?"
Zhang Jun stared at it and asked: "Is there a limit on the amount of dragon breath you can draw from the Dragon Plane?"
"Of course there is no limit." Xiao Jinlong said.
"That's easy." Zhang Jun finally smiled, "I can use dragon breath to build a defense system!"
Little Jinlong understood it immediately and said: "Many of the sea beasts in the Dao Sea turned into dragons under the catalysis of the dragon's breath. They can go to the battlefield. Your approach should be similar to this, right?"
"The difference is huge." Zhang Jun said with a smile, "My spiritual realm is already at the 'divine soil' level, and I can give birth to living beings on my own. But I have never really paid attention to this issue. What kind of things can be born in my spiritual realm?"
Creatures?"
The little golden dragon asked: "Can a female dragon be born?"
Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "The sow has it, do you want it?"
The little golden dragon immediately became angry: "Leave the sow to you!"
This is not the time for a quarrel. Zhang Jun ignored it and said: "You will extract the dragon's breath for me with all your strength in a moment. You can't interrupt it. Do you understand?"
Little Jinlong also knew that this matter was of great importance and did not dare to be careless. He nodded repeatedly: "Just don't worry, you can get as much as you want."
Zhang Jun immediately sat down cross-legged, his divine thoughts distributed in every corner of the spiritual realm. According to the records on the Creation Nerve, the Divine Land is equivalent to the Kingdom of God to a certain extent, and the internal construction can refer to the methods on the Creation Nerve.
"Since we want to fight, we must have warriors. My first step is to create enough warriors." With a thought in his mind, millions of spiritual thoughts vibrated at the same time. The image he constructed in his mind can be easily manifested in reality.
.A streak of lightning exploded across the sky, and then warriors appeared one after another.
These warriors are in an illusory state, their appearance is no different from that of humans, but they are all tall. They hold a gun in their left hand and a shield in their right hand, and they are full of murderous intent.
After the warriors were conceived, Zhang Jun murmured: "Human beings are the spirit of all things. As long as they are well cultivated, their combat effectiveness should be the strongest, that's it."
Thinking of this, these warriors began to devour the dragon's breath crazily. As the dragon's breath entered their bodies, their physiques underwent strange changes. Hard dragon scales appeared on the outer layer of their skin, and their strength gradually increased.
The little golden dragon desperately extracted the dragon breath from the dragon plane. At the same time, the warriors created by Zhang Jun kept growing and changing. After just ten breaths, all the warriors became quite powerful. They at least had
Return to true combat power!
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.