Chapter 874: Fight against the Lord

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"The surprise is still behind!" Zhang Jun snorted coldly, holding the treasure in his hand, kicking his right foot to the ground, and the whole person flew diagonally into the air and ran straight towards the Holy Lord. Due to the excessive power and speed, his body slid across the airflow, pulling out a long white gas, like a white rainbow, and making a popping sound similar to the airplane breaking through the sound barrier. This kind of power, this kind of killing intent, shocked Yang Tianxuan, Yang Tianji and others subconsciously backing away.
The remaining eleventh-level screamed, holding a copper hammer with the size of a human head, and rushed to meet him like a wind. This bronze hammer is a magic weapon, which seems to be small in size, but actually weighs one thousand eight hundred kilograms, which is a sharp weapon for killing. This eleventh-level has fought with masters several times, and every time he uses a copper hammer, he can kill the enemy in one shot, so he has great confidence in his own strength.
"Dead!" The eleventh-level held the hammer handle with both hands, and the copper hammer fell like a meteor, and the air flow exploded like thunder.
Seeing the spirit of the warrior, both Yang Tianxuan and Yang Tianji were relieved.They knew that this blow would not be defeated at least, and that a huge force of 1,800 catties was not something anyone could bear, let alone this warrior. There is also an amazing supernatural power! There was a sneer at the corners of Zong Yuan and Hei Ba's lips. They were people who knew Zhang Jun's details. The golden mace didn't look big, but it weighed tens of thousands of catties in the ancient holy land. Even in the real world, its weight reached 13,670 kilograms, which is one hundred seven kilograms heavier than the Monkey King in the mythology!
"flutter!"
The sound sounded very strange, like a brick hitting a metal mountain at high speed. The mountain was not affected at all, but the brick was blown away. That's right, the magical weapon that weighed one thousand eight hundred kilograms and was forbidden by the gods was directly destroyed. At the moment of the connection, the divine forbidden within it was directly obliterated by the huge force emitted by the 13670 Jin Bao Mace, bursting into a ball of light and dissipating.
Then, the copper hammer turned red in an instant, turning into a splash of hot copper juice. This is because the energy emitted by Baomae is too large, causing the copper hammer to rise sharply after being subjected to a terrorist collision, and it will directly melt into copper juice at high temperature. The copper juice is not only extremely hot, but also spatters faster than bullets. The "simple" whistling all fell on the face and body of the warrior.
"Puzzle!"
One of his face was shot into a hornet's nest, and the burnt smell spread all over. At the same time, the copper hammer could not stop Bao Jian's speed in the slightest, it suppressed like a big mountain, and "pounced" the warrior to an explosion. That's right, it's a hit! Whether it was bones, muscles, or internal organs, they all turned into blood mist under this shocking blow.
The pungent blood mist suddenly bloomed like a gorgeous flower. It made Yang Tianxuan and the others dumbfounded. Even the Holy Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, and it seemed that they were the one who came next.
Destroying the warrior with one magnificence is as easy as killing an ant. Zhang Jun's advanced speed is unabated, and he goes straight to the Holy Lord. At this moment, he had the determination to kill and the belief of winning in his heart, all of this turned into a shocking murderous opportunity, and it broke out without reservation.
The astonishment on the Holy Lord's face flashed, and replaced by a scornful smile. This smile made Zhang Jun's heart stunned. Is there anything he can't do?
Six tenth-level gods yelled wildly, killing Zhang Jun desperately. It's a pity that they are very powerful in front of Zhang Jun nowadays. They just waved lightly twice, just as they said in the novel: hold a little bit and die, knock a little bit and die. , Scratching the skin, scratching the tendons! Zhang Jun's treasure is like this, as long as it gets touched by it, it will be injured or killed, and it will never end well.
Six ten-level gods, like six fireworks made of flesh and blood, bloomed one after another, making the scene extremely bloody. At this moment, outside the Yuqing Secret Realm, there was a thunderous fighting sound, which made the Yuqing Secret Realm violently shake.
Back in time, back to the time when Zhang Jun was waiting outside the Yuqing Secret Realm Quelou. At that time, an unknown place in the wasteland was surrounded by gray images, boundless. An old man with white hair more than ten meters long sat motionless in the void. His face was very old, his eyebrows were white as snow. He kept his eyes closed, kneeling in front of him.
With all respect and respect, with his bald head lowered deeply, he bowed to the white-haired old man and said, "Master, the disciple has gone through all the hardships and finally found your old man, why didn't you speak? Is the disciple doing a bad job?"
The white-haired old man opened his eyes slowly. There were no pupils in his eyes, only two white eyes that looked like snow. They looked terrifying. He calmly asked, "Why are you here?"
"To save Master from the cage." Wutian Xing Shang said respectfully.
"Can you save me now?" the old man asked.
"No." Wutian Xing Shang sighed, "Master was suppressed by the three saint-level runes, and the disciple was unable to crack it."
"Since I can't, why should I tell you more? It's better to be quiet and calm." The old man said indifferently.
After a while, the white-haired old man's eyelids twitched. He suddenly smiled and said: "Three years ago, this magic group suddenly felt a touch of vitality. I knew there was a rare opportunity, so I did not hesitate to spend my energy to teach you magic skills in the air. Now that you have succeeded in magic power, you have not disappointed this demon."
At this time, the old man listened for a while, and then asked coldly, "As you know, there are thousands of disciples in Zen Buddhism, and your qualifications are average, why did I choose you only?"
"The disciple doesn't know." Wutian said truthfully.
"Because you have the heart to become a strong man by unscrupulous means, only your will can cultivate the spirit swallowing of this demon lord! And after practicing the spirit swallowing , you can enter the ancient holy land and break with magic power Open the barrier, obviously you have succeeded." The old man squinted at Wutian, "And since you can't save the devil, why did the devil let you come here through all the hardships?"
Without waiting for Wutian to ask, he began to explain, and a deep smile began to appear on his face: "Because the ray of vitality of this demon king falls on you. It is a pity that this primordial devil is in order to obtain this vitality. , You must be sacrificed."
Wutian's little face changed color in astonishment, and then he saw a snow-white crystal palm pressing on top of his head, a vast divine mind rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, erasing all his consciousness. His body swelled up like a balloon and did not return to normal until a few minutes later. However, Wutian at this moment had his eyes dull and bleeding from seven holes.
The white-haired old man’s muscles had dried up and shrivelled. He turned into a corpse and sat motionless. After a few breaths, Wutian's heartbeat resumed, and his eyes gradually brightened, and then Yousen shone with cold light like hell.
"The spirit swallowing is indescribable. It can not only swallow the strength, wisdom and luck of others, but also transport everything of oneself into another body. Hehe, I am no longer an absolute heaven, but Lawlessness, lawlessness!" When the words fell, he glanced at the original body that had turned into a corpse, and its back and left and right shoulders were each pasted with a sacred rune. It's just that these three gods can't sense him anymore, let alone suppress him, because his breath is no longer the Absolute Demon Lord, but Wutian!
"Haha!" He gave a big hand, waved his palm and opened the barrier, disappearing.
"It's amazing to have an unsullied body! This demon can't wait, I will find her immediately and occupy her body!" The old demon's self-talking voice oscillated in the space, and it lasted for a long time.
Not long after the old demon escaped, Zhang Jun and the four entered the Yuqing secret realm. After a quarter of an hour, a silver light "Siling Ling" landed outside the Quelou in the Yuqing Secret Realm. If Zhang Jun saw this person, he would definitely recognize that he was the man who gave him the green leaves. When he was in the valley, Zhang Jun personally witnessed this old man stepping over the threshold and successfully upgrading to the Manifestation of the Holy Daoist.
This person had taken a kind of beauty-preserving pill when he was young, so when he was more than a hundred years old, he still looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was very knowledgeable, so he was called Mr. Not Old. Unexpectedly, this immortal face turned into the demon of Mr. Immortal. It was not until he was 133 years old that he destroyed the demon and began to attack the Manifestation. Later, he became a Manifestation of Saint, but he did not abandon his early nickname and still claimed to be an immortal monarch.
Just as the old Taoist king was about to enter the secret realm, his face suddenly changed, and the phantom shadow of the gate of Quelou flickered, and the corpse demon and Jiang Lao Er appeared. The two received news from Yang Tianxuan not long ago, and immediately rushed over to intercept the Immortal Daojun so as not to damage the good deeds of both parties. These people have their own desires. The holy religion and others want to seize the luck of Zhang Jun and others in the ancient holy land and become the of the sun; the corpse demon wants to take away the nine senses of Qinglian; Jiang Daojun wants to know the whereabouts of the fairy house; the old man Zu and others hoped to help Sun God to consolidate their position in the middle-earth practice world. The interests of these people are closely intertwined, and there is no contradiction and conflict, so they cooperated in unison.
Jiang Daojun bowed his hand in salute, smiled, and said, "No man, long time no see!"
The elder Taoist frowned slightly: "Lao Jiang, I have something important to enter the Yuqing Secret Realm, and I have no time to relive with you. Please let me go."
The corpse demon smiled sadly: "If you want to go over, pass this demon lord first."
The elder Daoist's eyes shot divine light, and a ray of sacred power was released, and his head showed ten miles of light. In that light, there were countless weapons condensed by runes, such as pagodas, small bells, knives, forks, swords, and halberds. , These weapons oscillated for a while, infinite murder abbreviated the corpse demon.
The corpse demon "chuckled" a sharp smile: "It's just a new manifestation of the saint. Don't show up in front of the demon lord, let me break it!"
The corpse demon made a soft rebuke, and it suddenly darkened within ten miles, turning into a tragic area of ​​Asura ghosts, covered in black mist everywhere, with evil forms such as evil spirits, devil heads, Yasha, monsters, etc. The ground was revealed, and the ghost cried and howled. The black mist and the bright light collided straight, like two small worlds collided, bursting out bright light, billions of thick black and white thunder and lightning exploded in the void, and countless runes condensed and shattered.
This kind of power is like two Tianhe countercurrents, thousands of mountains collide, the sky is turned upside down, the mountains and the mountains are hanging upside down, making the stars and moons dull, the world is dim, as if the end is coming, and the catastrophe is coming. However, with just one touch, the bright light disappeared, the black fog disappeared, and everything became calm again, as if nothing had happened.
The body of the corpse demon shook slightly, and layers of black lotus rose up all over his body to hold him in the air. The dazzling white light under the feet of the eternal Taoist turned into a golden lotus, which also held him in the air. Obviously, with the blow just now, this demon's manifestation power was half a catty, no one suffered a loss, no one made a coincidence.
Jiang Daojun sighed, then began to speak: "No man, your magnificent power, why bother with a small person? I tell you the truth, this matter is not the only two of me involved, there are still four in the secret realm. If the ancestor wants to take down a few Zhang Jun, you can't stop them even if you pass my level."
"Do everything, listen to the destiny." The old Taoist did not see the expression on his face, but said coldly, and then shook his right hand, and a half-meter long Emei thorn appeared out of thin air, and it was shining with purple thunder light all over. The crackle exploded, and it shook "buzzing" all the time, and bursts of sharp murderous intent radiated from it, shocking.
"Thunder and thorn!" Jiang Daojun's expression changed. He took out a nine-section steel whip with a solemn expression and solemnly said, "The battle for the sacred, the gods are frightened and angry, you have to think clearly, brother!"
The immortal Taoist did not answer, and shouted: "Hey!"
The thunder thorn turned into an electric light, as fast as light, and it blasted to the front door of the corpse demon in an instant. The corpse demon is a filthy thing, and thunder and lightning can just be restrained. Sure enough, as soon as the thunder thorn arrived, the corpse demon uttered a scream, somehow there was an iron bowl in his hand, and he pointed the mouth of the bowl toward the thunder thorn.
This thundering thorn is the forbidden magic weapon at the peak of the manifestation of the sacred. It contains a thunder and lightning forbidden, which can emit thunder and lightning supernatural powers. It pierced into the iron bowl all at once, as if billions of thunders exploded in the mouth of the bowl, and dense and thick electric fires continuously spurted from the mouth of the bowl. The hands of the corpse demon kept trembling, and a blue silk had no wind. At this moment, Yao Li's face became extremely hideous.
Jiang Daojun also started, he shouted, and the nine-section steel whip in his hand slammed into the air. He only heard the nine sounds of "Papa", and the thick whip shadow of the nine electric poles emerged in the void, and then he slammed into the old Daojun. Smashed.
"Nine Whips Down!"
The nine whips and photos merged into one, just like the essence, with the force of wind and thunder, and the might of the sky, whistling and slamming to the forehead of the old Taoist. If this hit is solid, it will definitely blow your head. But the strange thing is that the immortal Taoist did not dodge, he just smiled coldly, the figure disappeared out of thin air, and the shocking blow also fell into the air, punching the void into black cracks.
"Oops! This is a clone of him, the real body must have gone to the secret realm, hurry up!" Jiang Daojun was anxious, and immediately broke into the Yuqing secret realm with the corpse demon.
But it was said that Zhang Jun blasted six tenth-level gods with one mace, snorted coldly, and swept his mace to the holy lord who was close at hand. The holy lord's eyes flashed, his right hand swayed, and there was an extra black Ruyi that was one foot long. He didn't know what material it was. It was neither gold nor jade. A black cloud appeared on each side, and the small clouds seemed to be hidden. Three thousand worlds, mysterious and unpredictable.
Baojian hit the end of Hei Ruyi, hitting the black cloud and rolling, but Hei Ruyi itself did not move. Zhang Jun felt a strong backlash, making his arms numb. However, the holy lord was not comfortable. He felt a domineering and terrifying force transmitted to his body through the black. His arm bones that held the black ruyi "click" broke, and the five fingers were "fluttering". The connection exploded into blood.
The Lord's face changed, and his left hand took Hei Ruyi and gently shook it. Two black clouds shot out. They grew long in the wind, and finally turned into two black powerful men. The two Hercules are three meters tall, and there is a black line at their feet connecting with Hei Ruyi. One of them was holding a sword like a door, and the other was carrying a spear that was more than five meters long and as thick as a calf.
The two used a spear, a sword, a close attack, and a long distance battle, and they all came over at the same time.
Zhang Jun didn't flinch, but was high in fighting spirit. With a long roar, Bao Qian picked up and swept toward the spear first. "Dang" sounded, the gun body roared and shook, and the black man with the gun cracked, almost unable to hold the gun. At the same time, the giant saber saber also fell, Zhang Jun drew back, and half of the mace nodded, hitting the tip of the knife.
"Break it for me!"
"Ding!"
The Helix holding the knife staggered back, and the saber cutting knife started from the tip of the knife, breaking every inch, returning to black energy and falling into the black ruyi end. Zhang Jun became more and more fierce in the battle. He opened his eyes and yelled angrily: "Exit!"
Under the absolute power, a real power sprayed out, turning into a sound arrow to hit the black man who had lost his weapon. The arrow came so fast that Haris had no time to dodge, so he could only grab it with his hands.
"wave!"
The sound of the arrow was so powerful that it broke open his palm and pierced his forehead. Heilish snorted, his figure dispersed, returning to Hei Ruyi. One is missing, and the remaining one is not even an opponent. Zhang Jun smashed it through two consecutive shots, and he disappeared.
With such a fierce attack and such a tyrannical force, the Holy Master was also shocked. He had no time to say anything. He put away the black Ruyi, and a red light rose behind him. The Suzaku rose again, and each of his eyes shot a red. The light pierced Zhang Jun’s eyes.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly, not even using the treasure, and instantly punched two punches into the air. With these two punches, a gust of wind raged, the sky thundered, and the strength of the punches intertwined, forming a force field in front of him. Within this force field, all power must be affected. This is the force generated by his absolute power, which is called the absolute force field!
"wire!"
The two rays of heat are amazing. After the light that can burn everything enters the absolute force field, it suddenly disintegrates and turns into a flood of fire and rain, which burns into the void and blurs, but no drop falls on Zhang Jun.
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