Chapter 896: Satsutai

Mu Qianshan's face was shocked, apparently even he was surprised at the power of the gods of the early days, but then he laughed wildly: "Zhang Jun, do you feel the power of the gods now? The saints of the great wilderness, the gods of the gods, and The supreme demon body of the demon race! These three physiques are extremely powerful, and they are not something a humble human like you can contend!"
Zhang Jun stared at the phantom above the other's head, it was like a small world, and the terrible pressure spread out, which made him feel like he wanted to worship. This feeling made him frightened and angry.
"Protoss? Presumably the origin of the Apocalypse religion is on this thing?" He faintly felt that the phantom carried the power of faith of countless people.
"Stop struggling. Struggling is useless. Although my blood is impure, I have gathered the'Godhead'. With the Godhead, I can kill you with a single thought. Kneel down, believe in me, respect me, and obey me From now on, being my slave and my servant, I will give you a bright future and an infinite future." The God Body of the Beginning slowly spoke.
Zhang Jun sneered: "You are shameless enough to call yourself'God'? It's nothing more than something similar to the spiritual realm, don't you know it? The spiritual realm of our human monks can also be absorbed. The power of faith!"
The Buddha's eyes see through everything and he sees the essence of the so-called "divine personality", which is an existence very similar to the spiritual realm, but it is easier to absorb the power of faith. It is this kind of thing that presumably the people of the "Protoss" can absorb the power of faith. According to the Emperor Chaos, the religion of the apocalypse is a chess piece laid by a hundred races on the earth. In this way, the heaven and the heaven are all related to the gods, and may even be controlled by the gods.
After being said to have broken secrets, the young man from the early days of God's body was furious and shouted: "Things that do not live or die, kill me!" He stretched out his hand, and the small world above his head released a brilliant white light, as thick as an arm, and blasted towards Zhang Jun Head.
"Medium-grade magical powers!" Zhang Jun snorted coldly. Under the observation of the Buddha's eyes, he saw that the opponent's blow was similar to the medium-grade magical powers issued by human monks, and it was powerful. He immediately raised his palm and patted it directly. The moment he shot, the emperor lotus swayed, and a purple golden divine light shot out, falling on the lotus that represented the supernatural power of the flesh.
"Boom!"
There was a thunder in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the lotus plant moved. Originally it was a six-petal lotus. At this time, one more petal suddenly appeared and became a seven-petal lotus. Then the light was bright, a riot force reached its completion, and a touch of purple and gold appeared in the silver brilliance. This made Zhang Jun's physical supernatural powers instantly rise from the previous strong level to the enchanting level! The magical powers of the enchanting rank are close to Tao, and are infinitely powerful.
The palm of the hand blasted white light, and the rioting supernatural powers mixed in the physical supernatural powers broke out, and the attack power suddenly more than doubled. I saw that his palm sprayed out with a lavender golden silver light, and the silver light was outlined into a riot rune, facing the white light fiercely.
"Boom!" It was like the feeling of two missiles colliding together. The air wave blasted everything around him. Mu Qianshan even covered his face in embarrassment with his sleeves, and the others flew upside down. A canopy of fireworks exploded and the white light shattered. Zhang Jun took several steps back.
"Huh?" At the beginning of the time, the divine body was shocked, and he didn't expect Zhang Jun to block his blow. You know, in the blow he had just now, the power of faith of countless people was hidden, and he was the figure at the pinnacle of truth, and he was able to kill him at once, and he couldn't kill the person in front of him!
Half of Zhang Jun's body was numb, and the opponent's strike force was equivalent to four to five million catties. If he hadn't used the physical supernatural powers, he would be killed by the opponent. A majestic fighting spirit rose from the bottom of his heart, and he let out a long whistle, saying: "If you are a god, I will kill the god! Kill!"
"Boom!"
In the sea of ​​knowledge, the lotus pond trembles, and he forcibly urges the emperor lotus to exert its magical powers. Since the birth of Emperor Lotus, he has never used this kind of magical powers. After all, it represents super-grade magical powers. It is either a heavenly product or good fortune. The power must be very strong. Now encountering a powerful enemy, he decided to use this force that he had never used before to win with one blow.
The emperor lotus swayed, and the nine lotus flowers all over it shot a ray of glow into its flower body. The nine-petal emperor lotus emits a dazzling nine-color strange light, and frantically swallows the true power in his body, and it completely in half the effort. At this moment, Zhang Jun's body thief went to the empty space. If it were not for the tyrannical physique, he had fallen to the ground.
The nine-color strange light jetted out from his eyes, the thickness of a finger, and it shot towards the divine body of Taichu. Wherever Guanghua went, there were acupuncture points dancing, thunder and lightning flashed, flowers shadowed and disappeared, and the wind sounded. It seemed that the ever-changing world appeared in these nine colors of brilliance.
"Sen!"
After the Nine Colors Guanghua approached the Divine Body of the Beginning, it suddenly fanned out. It was unparalleled in power, everything was unbreakable, and it was sharp and sharp. First, "Bao" chopped up that group of glorious phantoms with a sound, and then cut the Taichu Divine Body diagonally into two. And the remaining power of the Nine Colors of Guanghua continued to shoot straight into the void, and a black gap was cut out, not knowing where it was shot.
Deadly silence, the scene was deadly still. Mu Qianshan slowly backed away, his face was full of horror. If the nine-color brilliance hit him just now, a hundred of them would also die! The descendants of the ancient races behind him also showed horror and backed away with him.
"You won, then discuss it later and say goodbye!" Mu Qianshan waved his hand and hurried away with people. He didn't notice that Zhang Jun's body was already in the Weiwei chair.
The little dragon girl shook her body and walked over to support Zhang Jun to prevent him from falling. But the monks hailed loudly and cheered, and the few who approached surrounded Zhang Jun. Their eyes were full of admiration, and Zhang Jun was the hero in their hearts.
However, Adam and Fabin indifferently blocked everyone from ten steps away. They knew that the owner was weak and could not be approached to avoid danger.
Zhang Jun waved his hand, barely raised a sigh, and said to everyone: "Friends of Taoism, that Muqianshan is the leader of the ancient clan here. After all of this is killed, I will come here tomorrow to meet with all the Taoists and discuss against the ancients. The method of clan oppression."
The cultivators all praised kindness, and Zhang Jun left immediately and quickly came to a secret place under the of the three little dragon girls. He has no combat power now and it is really dangerous to stay. You know, not all of these spiritual forces are his friends and acquaintances, and there are also some enemies.
I won't say anything about Little Kunlun and Wuwangfu. There are many opponents in the world of secular practice, and he has to beware. Moreover, what he said about killing Mu Qianshan is not a lie. It seems that Mu Qianshan should be the leader of an ancient descendant. Through him, you may be able to know more about the hundreds of people in the wasteland and how they are in the lower realm. Layout.
Returning to the secret residence, Zhang Jun said to Xiaolongnv: "It's strange that the people of Shengjiao didn't participate."
The little dragon girl said: "You are robbing believers in Africa with the Shengjiao. This is an endless grudge. The Shengjiao's actions against you should have begun, but I don't know what means."
Zhang Jun groaned: "The Holy Lord is already at the Manifestation level. If he doesn't come out to kill me, he may be unable to pull himself away, or he may be afraid of Li Daojun and others. I think the former is the most likely. The life-saving things in my hands are all It’s almost consumed, so we have to find a backer as soon as possible."
"Who do you look for as a backer?" Xiaolongnv asked, blinking her eyes, "Could it be the Emperor of Chaos?"
Zhang Jun shook his head: "Naturally not. The Emperor of Chaos can't protect me 24 hours, right? I met a mysterious senior in a dark prison in Europe, and that senior claimed to be 30% sure to succeed Da Luo. I thought, He must be a peerless figure, at least an emperor-level combat power. If he can be rescued, wouldn't he be our backer?"
Little Dragon Girl knew about it, she shook her head and said: "Since he can't even escape, how can we save each other?"
"With the help of the Buddha's eyes, coupled with the help of masters, it should be somewhat certain." Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", "Moreover, there are three masters who are locked up with the mysterious senior, and I want to rescue them together. Since the Apocalypse religion may be a laid by a hundred races, there is nothing to be polite."
Having said that, he rubbed his nose: "Those people left me one thing separately. I haven't studied it carefully. Some of them haven't gotten hands yet. They should all be good treasures. I have to think about it the next day."
"Who are you going to ask for help?" Xiaolongnv asked.
"Chaotic Monarch, Immortal Dao Monarch, Li Dao Monarch, plus the three masters of Confucianism, the Buddhist monk Huankong, if I invite them, so many people should be enough?" Zhang Jun blinked his eyes, "but In this way, we must owe the next heaven in favor, and the cause and effect will be repaid sooner or later."
While talking, Zhang Jun swallowed the pill. The little dragon girl is here, but she has taken a lot of divine pills refined by Huabuyi, all of which are extremely precious things, such as the Nine Turns Returning Pill, the Heavenly King's Replenishing Pill, the Little Feisheng Pill, the Sheng Yuan Pill, etc. Swallow the ground like a jelly bean.
Soon, the true power that was exhausted in his body returned, and in just a few hours, he was back to the truth. Originally, if he slowly meditated and cultivated, it would be impossible for him to recover without half a year or so. However, as a disciple of the Shennong Sect, he has an inherent advantage, that is, there is no shortage of pills.
After his strength was restored, he immediately opened the Buddha's eyes and searched for the residence of Teqianshan. With his strength at this time, once the Buddha's eyes were fully opened, most of the capital was shrouded in the eyes and consciousness, and nothing could escape his eyes. While searching, he also saw countless things happening in Kyoto.
His brain is like a supercomputer, processing countless information and selecting useful information for detailed analysis. A few minutes later, he found the location of Mu Qianshan, and at the same time he had seen countless human tragedies, his face was ugly, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes.
"A bunch of chores! We must get rid of them as soon as possible!" He screamed, his fists clenched tightly.
"What's wrong?" Xiaolongnv asked in surprise. Zhang Ke has never been so gaffey as he is today.
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