966. Chapter 966: Comprehending the Divine Ability
The bull-headed leader felt his scalp numb and shouted: "This battle is impossible to fight, retreat, retreat quickly!"
The enemy came and went faster, retreating like a tide. However, Zhang Jun did not pursue him. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground, his face pale. The little golden dragon knew that the blow he had just taken had consumed a lot, and some
Tuoli said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. This style of play is interesting. I seem to be somewhat impressed."
It tilted its head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "I remember, when the ancient gods commanded their divine soldiers to fight, they seemed to use this method."
However, before Zhang Jun had time to answer, he returned to the mountain of Daodao. It was obvious that he successfully passed the fifth level.
After taking a short rest, he continued to move forward. It must be said that if he had not stored a large amount of magical elixirs in his body, he would not have been able to continue walking with his strength.
As expected, the sixth level was waiting behind. It was a cave-like entrance, and he broke in without hesitation.
Entering the cave, the scene changed again. He appeared on a platform. The platform was round, 10,000 meters in diameter, made of neither gold nor jade, and it was unknown what it was made of. Outside the platform, there was endless void.
. He stood on the high platform and thought to himself: "What the hell is going on in this level?"
As soon as I finished my thoughts, a person suddenly appeared in front of me.
This is a young man, wearing a white robe, as tall as jade, and of extraordinary aura. His face is very vague, but there is a large seal hanging on his waist. Zhang Jun can tell at a glance that it is something like the seal of the Human Emperor.
!
He was taken aback and immediately asked: "Friend, who are you?"
At this time, a human face appeared in the sky. The human face was expressionless, as if it were drawn on paper. It said: "He won't answer you. If you defeat him, you can know his identity."
Zhang Jun knew that the other party must be the person in charge of this level, so he politely asked: "Do you just need to defeat him?"
"Of course not. You have to defeat ten people in a row before you can pass the level." The other party replied and warned, "Don't underestimate them. Each of them is a powerful figure. There are ancient human emperors and mythical giants."
Zhang Jun was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What? The Ancient Human Emperor? The mythical giant? You want me to fight them? Are you kidding me!"
"Their cultivation level is the same as yours, and they are also at the emperor level. Are you afraid?" The other party said coldly, "If you can't beat them even at the same level, how can you pass the next level?"
After saying that, the man's face disappeared, and the young man in white robe opposite also moved. He stretched out his hand, and Zhang Jun felt a terrifying tearing force coming from his body and even his spiritual realm, as if to tear him apart.
His body was split into two. He was shocked and tried his best to use 90 billion kilograms of divine power to suppress this power.
At the same time, his body flashed and he dodged again and again. But the opponent just stretched out his finger from time to time, and each time he was frightened and suppressed with all his strength.
"Oops, this person's magical power is very terrifying. It seems to be able to tear everything apart. If I were to face him with my normal magical power, I would be no match for him." He thought to himself, "It's a pity that I'm still in the early stages of becoming an emperor and don't have my own magical power yet."
The so-called magical powers of his own avenue refer to the magical powers that monks evolved from the avenue after becoming emperors. They are the most suitable and most lethal magical powers for themselves. Zhang Jun had previously used the Herb Collection Sutra to combine all the magical powers.
All the laws of the great avenue have been transformed into his only great avenue now, Juntian Avenue.
"boom!"
He narrowly avoided one blow after another, and the space at his previous location was directly torn apart. The laws of space were in chaos, forming a chaotic zone.
"This is not the way to dodge." He thought to himself, "It seems that I have to gather my magical powers. There are just so many clues, where to start?"
"My great way is above all laws and can control all the ways. It must not be as one-sided as ordinary magical powers." He thought in his heart, "My way should be able to live and die, and carry the destiny."
Thinking of this, his soul was touched, a trace of throbbing occurred, and a kind of wisdom emerged. In the spiritual realm, the divine fetus transformed into a condensed phantom and formed magical seals with its hands, and the divine power fell down in strands, in the phantom.
Before, it condensed into a brilliant and domineering divine ban.
This divine ban is extremely complex, hundreds of millions long, and accommodates all kinds of magic. It is the king of all ways and the emperor of the divine ban. When it appeared, the power in Zhang Jun's body was almost drained away. With 10% of the divine ban, he
Then he smiled slightly and pointed lightly at the young man in white robe.
This pointer showed that there was no trace of murderous intent. However, the spiritual realm of the young man in white robe has undergone tremendous changes. The world has been turned upside down, the mountains and rivers are hanging upside down, the stars and the moon have lost their light, and they have entered the apocalypse in an instant. The young man in white robe expressionlessly stretched out his hand.
, as if time and space were separated, and Zhang Jun's magical power was expelled.
Zhang Jun is not discouraged. He just had a small test of his skills. His magical powers are ever-changing. He can live people, kill people, create all things, evolve all kinds of laws, and is omnipotent.
The young man in white robe is proud and independent, with peerless appearance. Every move he makes can resonate with the Dao, and all laws follow him. He seems to be the center of the universe, the will of heaven and earth. As Zhang Jun continues to display his magical powers, he also displays various
Incredible means, splitting mountains and rivers with hands, falling stars with fingers.
On the other hand, Zhang Jun has a calm look, always pointing his finger lightly. As time goes by, his attacks become more sharp, with sword energy, sword light, mountains, thunder and lightning, and many natural laws...
Under his control, they attacked the white-robed young man one after another.
However, the latter is not a vegetarian either. He is like a banished immortal who came to the world and became a god. He can destroy the world with one finger and shatter the world with one punch. Although Zhang Jun's attack is powerful, it is still difficult to gain the upper hand.
The fight between the two sides was in full swing, and the expressionless face appeared again, watching the fight quietly. When Zhang Jun forced the man in white back with a punch, he sighed in admiration and said: "It's amazing, you can compete with Shennong in his youth.
The Emperor's tie shows your strong qualifications and great potential."
"What? Emperor Shennong?" Zhang Jun was startled. He never expected that the person in front of him was the ancestor of the Shennong Sect. Without saying a word, he bowed his head and bowed very respectfully.
The young man in white robe stopped taking action at this moment. He glanced at Zhang Jun and gradually disappeared.
"Is it over?" Zhang Jun asked.
"It is difficult to surpass the great emperor when he was young. In fact, if you continue to fight, you will definitely win." The man's face said, "There are nine people behind you. I believe you can persevere and hone your great power. It is in
The seventh level is of great use." After saying that, he disappeared.
Zhang Jun did not ask about the identities of the next eight people. Each of these people was extremely majestic, stunningly talented, and mighty. They were either ancient emperors or mythical giants. Just their first appearance made the world feel better.
The shock was endless. Zhang Jun fought hard again and again. Among the eight battles, he drew six and won two. After the last game, he was exhausted.
The man's face appeared at this moment, and he said coldly: "I will take you to the seventh level." After saying that, he blew a breath without waiting for Zhang Jun to speak.
A whirlwind swept up Zhang Jun. He felt a lightness under his feet, and as the light and shadow changed, he entered a passage. The passage was circular, like a pipe, with infinite distance behind and no end in sight, and a tunnel in front.
A circular screen blocked it. He took a look and found that it was very weird. It seemed to be the critical point between the two worlds and was difficult to shake.
A human face appeared at the top of the screen and said: "If you want to pass through, you must use your magical pen and ink to open the gate, otherwise you will be trapped here forever." After saying that, he disappeared again.
Zhang Jun was stunned, magical pen and ink? He glanced at the screen and immediately understood that he was asked to paint on it, but how to paint with magical power? Suddenly an idea came to him, and he immediately took out the Taoist Forbidden City and transformed it into a brush. He thought for a while
, and scratched the screen casually.
This time, he brought with him a trace of the murderous intention left behind by breaking through the level several times. With one stroke, a brilliant sword energy appeared behind him, and with a "boom", the endless passages dispersed, revealing a vast world of nothingness, as if
A picture scroll with no pen or ink embellishment on it.
Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and he immediately knew the key to this level. He thought to himself: "I have seen the nerves of creation and have the power of the Great Dao. This level should not be difficult for me. It is nothing more than the creation of the world."
After saying that, he splashed ink and swept some luck with the brush in his hand, and a picture of great rivers and mountains appeared on the screen. At the same time, the passage behind him had completely collapsed, and a whole new world was constructed under his pen. Landscape
Grassland, plains and deserts, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, everything emerges in it, from virtual to real, vividly presented before your eyes.
At the beginning, Zhang Jun was able to do it with ease. However, halfway through the painting, he felt that his physical strength was severely exhausted and he had to take a large amount of magic pills to continue. This made him wary and thought to himself: "It seems that I will be energetic at every level."
No, it seems that there is still a lack of strength, and we will continue to improve it in the future."
When there was still one-tenth of the painting left, even the magic elixir was not enough to maintain his physical strength. In desperation, he had to take out a "celestial talisman" that enhanced his strength, and then he barely finished the last stroke.
When the masterpiece is finished, the world behind me "bang" and "comes to life". The fish inside are swimming, the birds are flying, the flowers are blooming, the trees are shaking, the wind is blowing and the rain is falling, the thunder is loud and the mist is misty, completely
It's just a world.
This painting consumed too much of Zhang Jun's energy. He stared at the painting, and suddenly a hint of enlightenment came to his mind, saying: "This level has made me understand the nerves of creation better. Could it be that the human world is also like this for others?"
Created?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen suddenly exploded. In the world he created, a smell of destruction and death filled the air. A human face appeared at the right time and said: "This is the eighth level. If you save the world, you will pass."
Zhang Jun didn't ask any more questions. He knew that this level was still testing his creation skills. Creation seemed to be the only ability needed in the nine levels. And if you understand creation, you also understand the origin.
The aura of death and destruction is getting stronger and stronger. There are two huge black shadows, one in the west and one in the north. The former represents death and the latter represents destruction. They exude a quasi-Da Luo level momentum, constantly
Unleash his power and corrupt the world he created.
Zhang Jun observed calmly. He knew that these two enemies were very powerful and they could never win with force. They had to find their weaknesses.
"All things in the heaven and earth have yin and yang. When there is destruction, there is creation. When there is survival, there is death. No one can disappear. If this is the case, then it is easy to handle." After saying this, he used the means of creation and nerves to create something.
This evolutionary vitality creates all things. In a blink of an eye, it seems like hundreds of millions of years have passed, and one species after another has been born. They have produced wisdom and established civilization.
These species will die after birth, but they also leave behind offspring. In this way, peace and death form a cycle. In this world, disasters often occur, such as landslides, violent winds, thunder and lightning, but the creatures have also learned to transform.
world, they work together with Zhang Jun to maintain the stability of the world.
In a trance, Zhang Jun saw the world he drew on the screen, forming a perfect circle, from birth to death, and from death to life; destruction after creation, and continued creation after destruction. Isn't this the way the world is?
Everything disappeared, and Zhang Jun changed very much. He just stood there, as if he was moving. At some point, an old man with a white beard, riding a green bull, appeared in front of him. The old man's face was white and his hair was white, and he was smiling.