Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Second Gods and Ghosts are Avoided!
Xia Mang not only beat the Immortal Emperor to death, but also took possession of the golden armor and golden mace. This really left everyone speechless. It was like "peeling off the skin", and squeezed the Immortal Emperor very cleanly and thoroughly.
Of course, everyone had nothing to say. After all, the Immortal Emperor was killed by Xia Mang, so it was natural for him to "pick up equipment". The golden armor and golden mace should also belong to him.
Everyone knows that this golden armor and golden mace are extraordinary. It is almost a symbol of the immortal emperor. He has always worn it on his body and regarded it as a treasure. This armor has probably reached the peak of the sacred level.
Not only the younger generation, but also the older generation of cultivators are envious of such armor.
Little did they know that when Xia Mang put the golden armor into the spiritual sea, he was already trying to refine it. The Immortal Emperor was dead, and its mark had almost disappeared. It was easy to erase, and it was soon branded by him.
The mark of your own soul.
After being branded with the mark, the golden armor shrank, and Xia Mang directly wore it on the body of the original soul.
The golden armor has magical powers, automatically adjusts its size, and is consistent with the origin of the original soul, and the "silver light" snatched from Tianshang is turned into a "heart mirror" and attached to the chest of the original soul.
At this moment, waves of souls were rolling in Xia Mang's spiritual sea, and a small golden figure sat there cross-legged, wearing golden armor, a silver-colored breast shield on his chest, and a red tower-shaped mark between his eyebrows.
It reflects the extraordinary sacredness of its original soul, and its treasure appearance is like the presence of an immortal Buddha in the world.
From then on, this piece of golden armor was completely taken over by Xia Mang.
If everyone knew that he wore the golden armor on his original soul, they would probably be extremely envious, jealous and hateful. Such sacred and exquisite armor can only be used to its fullest effect when worn on the human body in battle.
Xia Mang once again set foot on the "Nine Levels of Heaven".
The starting point is naturally the first level of "Tianguan".
When he returns to the ninth level of Tianguan, the pressure he will endure will be five times or even ten times that of before. But Xia Mang is different. He once walked up the ladder of the ruins against the "Law of Heaven" and slaughtered a celestial being.
He has fought with giant demons for ten thousand years, and his temperament and endurance are far beyond those of his peers. Naturally, these nine levels of heaven will not be able to hold him back.
He started walking from the first level of Heavenly Gate, and there were still many people here. They were also moving forward, but when they saw Xia Mang approaching, they unconsciously moved out of the way.
Not to mention Xia Mang's feat of killing the Immortal Emperor today, just saying that he once sealed the demon in the early days is enough to awe many people.
The first level, the second level, the third level...
Xia Mang walked through the layers, and this time no one dared to block his way. No matter which layer he went to, the people there made way for him to pass.
Whether it was a demon clan, a foreign genius, or a local hero, they would instinctively avoid and make way for him.
This is an invisible power!
Xia Mang has already displayed his own majesty, and wherever he goes, the heroes avoid him.
At this time, he had surpassed the sixth level and reached the seventh level.
Those who could ascend to the seventh level were all outstanding and distinguished men, but when faced with Xia Mang, they did not dare to act rashly and took the initiative to avoid it and make way for Xia Mang.
When the spectators from all directions saw this scene, their expressions were a little solemn.
"This seventh son of Daxia... is really not simple!" In the chaotic place, a white-haired old man spoke. His hair was as silver as silk, he was energetic, and his old eyes were very deep. He said: "He is nourishing himself.
The potential..."
"Shi?" A middle-aged man next to him was puzzled.
"What is momentum?" someone asked.
"Potential is an invisible force of deterrence and oppression." The white-haired old man said: "There are many kinds of potential, and the "potential" cultivated by Xia Mang is the simplest, but also the most difficult."
The easiest and the hardest?
The people next to me were stunned.
"Because what he possesses is human power, which can also be called power." The white-haired old man looked at Xia Mang walking on Tianguan and said: "Oppress people's hearts and force them to be in awe until... they surrender completely and don't even dare to raise their heads.
And look up!”
"That is to say, you use force to suppress others!"
"The absolute power, transformation and cultivation can be extended to different fields, such as this Xia Mang. If we study this field intensively in the future, it is likely to develop the power of the king, or even the power of the emperor!"
The power of the royal way, the great power of the royal way!
"What is the so-called power of an emperor? The root of it is power." The white-haired old man sighed slightly and said: "You can see the whole leopard when you look at one spot. This seventh son of the Xia family is not an ordinary person. He has the spirit of a swan."
The expressions of the people around him changed. What kind of person was this old man? It was really shocking that Xia Mang could be evaluated like this.
"There is someone who will succeed Daxia!" the white-haired old man sighed.
"How can he see so many things just by walking through the ninth level again?" A young man was unconvinced and muttered in a low voice: "What's more, he is still on the seventh level and has not reached the ninth level.
"
The middle-aged man next to him stared.
"Little guy, don't be dissatisfied." The white-haired old man laughed dumbly, touched the back of his head, and said sincerely: "I'm afraid none of you in the future will be able to match his achievements."
"The premise is that he can survive." The middle-aged man said: "There are too many people in the world who want him to die. Whether he can survive until then is still unknown."
"Thousands of sails have passed, hundreds of armies have fought against each other, and the one who can kill them is the unparalleled genius." The white-haired old man glanced at him and said calmly: "How can the son of Xia Wushang live an ordinary life? If you want to reach the top, the only way is to reach the top.
Come and kill them!"
Everyone was silent and a little dissatisfied, feeling that the ancestors of the clan looked down upon Xia Mang too highly.
"You don't understand." The white-haired old man sighed, and finally said: "In the future, you must be careful in your actions. The world has changed. It is no longer the eternal silence it once was..."
Everyone was puzzled, but the white-haired old man didn't explain anything.
He looked at Xia Mang, who was climbing to the top step by step, with deep eyes, as if he was witnessing the rise of an emperor with his own eyes.
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Heavenly Demon City, Demonic Academy.
"A man should have such courage when he walks in the world." The Demon King laughed and said, "Xia Mang, what a Xia Mang. Having such a son in this world can be regarded as a kind of fire that has ignited a raging fire."
Xia Mang walked through the Heavenly Pass, and the heroes avoided him. This scene made him appreciate it very much. It was rare for him to praise a young junior. You must know that in the chaotic land, even Xue Wushuang of the Ancient Land of Desire, the psychic prince Yize, etc.
, he never said a word.
If everyone in the Demon City knew that the Demon King praised Xia Mang so much, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.
"What is this? It's just grandstanding and bluffing." The troll Luo Kongtong snorted coldly: "Are the juniors nowadays all brave? If you are afraid of this, you will give way to him. It is really that one generation is worse than the other. No wonder the world will decline.
So much."
For him, Xia Mang was a must-kill person, so he naturally hated Xia Mang's good deeds. When the Demon King praised him, he couldn't help but mock him.
"It's not their fault that Yongji has fallen into this world." The Demon King glanced at him and said, "It's natural that these heroes are avoiding him now. If one day, he can make all gods and ghosts avoid him, immortals and Buddhas will be shocked.
Fear is the real terror."
Gods and ghosts all avoid it, immortals and Buddhas are frightened!