"How come you know the Huangtian Killing Technique? You were the black dwarf boy who injured the Pantheon Martial Saint, and you were the one who stole Wu Tu Kun Zai. You can transform into what Jiang Li looked like when he was a child, and you can also turn into Luo'er. , who are you, who are you!"
"Taoist ghost immortal, martial arts semi-saint, Qi pulse master, are you a remnant of the Qin clan or an ancient inheritance hidden in the secret realm of Jiuzhou!"
"The soul is restored instantly, what kind of magical power is it!"
Jiang Shirong flicked his finger, and the Jin Geng wave stirred up by Jiang Li's spear was instantly shattered.
He was surprised and asked angrily, but his figure suddenly retreated hundreds of meters.
His body shook, and his blood energy surged upwards. Eight four-winged gold-eating ants were blown away from their skin by him. His fist spirit filled with domineering killing power smashed the ant shells and rushed into the worm's brain. The golden ants' divine soul consciousness died immediately.
Jiang Shirong crushed the four-winged gold-eating ant in his hand and scanned it with Qi Ji, but did not find any spiritual imprint in the golden ant's soul consciousness.
He looked up again and saw that the mysterious man who looked like a middle-aged scribe had already turned around and flown dozens of miles away.
The crystal-like wings behind his back fluttered, and his figure went straight into the sky, surrounded by countless mists, and he walked on the mist.
Driving in the fog?
Jiang Shirong's eyes showed dignity and prudence for the first time.
There is no doubt that this mysterious existence with ever-changing methods is far from his opponent.
But the many methods displayed on him, which can even be called magical powers, are beyond imagination.
There are few similar rumors and records in ancient times, medieval times and even ancient times.
And although this person has the strength of the Second Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal or even the Intermediate Martial Saint or above, his own realm has not reached such a height.
The sharp and piercing words, the sharp and exciting words, and the vigor and enterprising spirit shown indicate that this person's true age is definitely not more than twenty-five or six.
Jiang Shirong believed that his talent was the highest among all living beings in the world, and few people could compare with him.
But at the age of twenty-five or six, he was just an ordinary general wandering in the early stages of the divine transformation.
If two people met at the same age, they would be defeated in just one move.
This boy's strength is already so amazing. If he is given another three to five years to grow, unless Jiang Shirong enters the realm of human immortality, he will not be able to match him.
"You are a traitor in troubled times and the bane of Kyushu. I will never let you live. Wutu Kunzai can only be my treasure of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
Killing intent rose in Jiang Shirong's eyes, and Jin Geng's killing array gathered around him also began to move crazily.
Looking from a distance, the atmosphere of Jin Ge's killing envelops the whole world, as if hundreds of millions of soldiers are shouting at the same time, and the killing intent is shaking the whole world.
"Marquis Wu launched a series of killing moves, but with such momentum, he didn't kill that person?"
"In this shocking battle, who on earth can contend with Marquis Wu for so long!"
"That human method is shocking. Didn't you see the emperor's method condensed with spiritual thoughts and fighting against Wuhou with a golden sword? It seems that there really is true dragon ancestral energy and vast luck!"
"I recognize that method. It is the Qin Emperor's sweeping Liuhe from the surviving family of the former Qin Dynasty!"
"The survivors of the former Qin? No wonder it is like this. Among the seven kingdoms in the troubled times, Qin was the most powerful. If the Sima clan had not united with Wei to backstab, there would be no great Zhou Dynasty today!"
"Silence, Marquis Wu hasn't gone far yet!"
Countless people gathered to watch Wu Hou take action, and were all shocked by this scene.
When the mysterious man fluttered his wings and soared into the sky, hidden in the mist of Jin Geng's essence, Marquis Wu finally moved again.
I saw his hands grabbing fiercely in the void, and the clumps of golden Geng essence turned into golden spears, and they were thrown out fiercely, turning into meteor-like light and shadow, flying backwards into the sky.
It spanned tens or hundreds of miles, crashed into the clouds, and made a terrifying roar. Along the way, many masters of the Yiwu Realm, the Divine Transformation Realm, the Divine Manifestation Realm, and the Body Seizing Realm hurriedly covered their faces. He closed his ears, his face was pale, his eyes were horrified, and his heart was filled with fear.
If such a golden spear were to attack him, he would have no way to hide or avoid him. He would only die, with his body and soul shattered to pieces.
"Jiang Shirong is really angry!"
"Who is that person, and how can he use the inheritance of our Qin royal family?"
"Could it be someone from the prince's side?"
In a hidden corner, a dozen figures wearing black armor and bronze ghost faces stood on a low slope, looking up at the same time.
Several Jin Ge flew above the head, and the rising Jin Geng Jingyuan Qi waves rolled around. The figures of the colliding people were shaking unsteadily and struggling to stand.
"Impossible. Although the prince has made many moves in recent years, many elders in the clan do not agree with his actions. It is absolutely impossible to cultivate such a strong person with his methods!"
A medium-sized man with a grimace shook his head and looked in the direction where Jin Ge disappeared, seeming thoughtful, "It has been more than ninety years since the Qin Dynasty was destroyed. Many ethnic groups have been scattered all over the world, and the techniques are inevitably spread. However, this humane method The aura is pure, and there is even a ray of ancient cool aura and true dragon aura, which is closely related to our Qin clan!"
"Second Young Master, if what is recorded in the secret book of the clan is true, the appearance of this reincarnation of the Ancient God Tower is likely to be the last sign before the coming of the great age. At that time, the world of Kyushu will fall into unprecedented turmoil in ancient times, and everything will be destroyed. Overthrow and rebuild!”
A burly soldier who was nine feet tall and as tall as a hill said in a loud voice: "The prince has great ambitions and talents, but is fierce and timid. He is not a person who can lead the Qin clan to rise in troubled times. He has a big plan but cannot control everything.
"I heard that his progress in Li Province is not going well. It seems that the princess's bloodline left in the world has been offended by Ying Muna. The marquis of Zhenjun is young and promising, and he is a world-class hero in literature, Tao and military skills. How could he be deceived? The two reckless men Yiyun and Yingmu persuaded him, if they want to win over, at least the prince must come forward in person!"
"Li Province and Zhenjun Hou Jiangli are of great significance to our Qin clan. This is why I returned from the South China Sea. I just hope that Meng Yiyun and Ying Mu have not made the relationship too tense, otherwise it will be really difficult to reverse it. It’s so difficult!” The medium-sized man with a grimace sighed helplessly.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the prince's trick and using flesh and blood to intimidate her, how could the princess leave the secret place sadly, and why would the second young master go to the South China Sea?"
The burly armored soldier punched out angrily, causing waves of essence energy around him, "If you ask me to say that the second young master should stand on his own feet, how can the royal family of Qin be represented by the prince alone!"
"Kunjia, shut up. The Qin Dynasty is one. As a Qin citizen, how could I have such thoughts? Don't say such things again!"
The medium-sized man with a grimace had a cold voice and scolded him sternly: "Although the prince has flaws, he is the future Emperor of Qin recognized by his father. He is loyal to the Qin State and has never given up on the great cause of restoring the country. His hard work is commendable.
"You all remember that if the Qin tribe wants to rise, it must unite and unite. I don't know how many hidden forces and ancient ethnic groups will appear in troubled times. If the Qin tribe splits, there will really be no chance!"
"Well, we will remember the Second Young Master's teachings!"
The burly armored man and the other Xuanjia men stood in awe at the same time, nodding respectfully.
"Marquis Zhenwu, you are the number one martial artist in Kyushu who has been famous for a long time. Why do you want to kill a young man without stopping? You are too small-minded!"
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a fat old man in tattered clothes standing on a mountain several thousand meters tall. He stretched out his hands to reach the sky, and the spears he fired were deflected.
Some slanted upwards, flew into the top of the clouds in Jin Geng's world, and disappeared. After a long time, there was a sound of thunder and clouds surging.
Some twisted, staggered, lost their balance, fell to the ground, and finally hit the earth and mountain peaks, causing countless strong men to scatter in a hurry like frightened birds and beasts, causing bursts of aura turbulence, and gold and iron shattering and splashing. .
"Senior, do you want to compete with me for Wu Tu Kun Zai?"
Jiang Shirong frowned slightly and suppressed his anger, "I can stop fighting with the old man for Wu Tu Kun Zai, but this person must die!"
"Hey, Marquis Zhenwu, your words woke me up that day. As a fallen immortal, everything is doomed. Since luck has nothing to do with me, then I will simply fulfill the fate of the person who is close to me, Wu Tukun. I no longer want him, but this person must not die today, I will still have some use for him in the future!"
The fat old man stood on the mountain peak, pinching his waist and laughing.
"Old man, don't toast without eating. I don't know what your purpose is, but you'd better mind your own business, otherwise I, Jiang Shirong, will be the first to kill you when I am promoted to immortal!"
Jiang Shirong glared angrily, spitting out every word with a loud voice, as if inlaid between heaven and earth. Every word must be followed, and the rules must be followed.
The rolling murderous intent shocked the fat old man's heart.
Jiang Shirong, who was half a human being, couldn't kill him, but Jiang Shirong, who was an advanced human being, could.
"Don't follow me, otherwise I will crush you to ashes in heaven and on earth!"
Jiang Shirong took long strides, followed a ray of energy, and chased Jiang Li again.
"Humph, the old man isn't afraid of you!"
The fat old man hugged his shoulders and couldn't help but sneer.
"Old senior, aren't you really frightened by Jiang Shirong? He dares to threaten you so nakedly today, and he will dare to sit on your head and shit in the future. Do you still want to keep him?"
The big black dog quickly added fuel to the fire: "If I were you, I would fight half my life to solve the troubles in the future. I would cut the grass without eradicating the root. He started to yell in a few days!"
"Can't kill, can't kill, the old man still expects them to do things. If that thing doesn't work, I will die in peace!" The fat old man waved his hands quickly.
"But if you don't take action, that airbender will be dead!"
The big black dog said urgently, his tone was anxious, his tail flicked, wishing he could rush forward and stop Jiang Shirong.
"Why is your dog so weird?" The fat old man looked at him suspiciously and asked strangely: "Do you know that person?"
"Of course I don't know him. This is the first time I've seen him look like this today!" The big black dog immediately shook his head with a sincere look on his face.
"Then there's no need to worry about it. If he really has great luck, my one shot is enough for him to escape safely and save the day!" The fat old man said confidently.
"hope so!"
The big black dog could only nod and look into the distance, his heart filled with sorrow.
It has followed Jiang Li for the longest time. If it were said that it was not certain before, but when Jiang Li sacrificed his soul just now, the aura of his soul that was like the rising sun was something that only Jiang Li had in the world.
only……
It had only been a few days since we last saw each other. Even if time passed slowly in the Ancient God Tower, the speed at which Jiang Li was improving was terrifying.
It only took him less than a year from being a weak scholar to being able to compete with Marquis Wu.
If you give him another half year, I'm afraid he will become an immortal.
What a Taoist martial arts wizard!
This time, my dog, I followed the right person, woof woof.
"Hey, what is that!"
Just when Hei Gou was secretly congratulating himself on his good luck, the fat old man on the side who had planned to stand by and watch suddenly screamed in surprise, his eyes filled with goo suddenly widened, "What kind of luck!"
…
"Woo"
Thousands of miles away, Jiang Li stepped on the mist and flew at high speed above the cloud sky.
The fierce Jin Geng's essence energy rolled in crazily like a magic weapon, shredding the zhenqi crystal mask around him layer by layer, and almost all of it shattered into powder after just one encounter.
The sharp Qi machine even cut Jiang Li's skin, causing blood to flow.
"Wutu Kunzai is activated!"
Almost all of Jiang Li's vest was displayed in front of Jiang Shirong, and he no longer had any scruples at this moment. Wu Tukunzai's aura was released from his chest, and an earthy yellow light of chaos condensed in front of him.
It seems to be only a thin layer, but it is a hundred times stronger than the best treasure armor in the world.
High in the sky, the breath of Jin Geng's essence moved with the air flow and pressure, turning into countless groups of fierce winds, howling and raging.
But when it hit Wu Tukunzai's earth element light mask, it spread out like broken cloud cotton, and only the ferocious force was transmitted through the light mask.
Jiang Li resisted the momentum of Jin Geng's wind, and his flying speed had reached the extreme. But Wu Hou threw it with all his strength, and the Jin Ge's speed almost reached the limit that the space could bear. The short Jin Ge spear condensed by Jin Geng's essence was very He caught up quickly.
The sound of breaking through the sky was getting closer and closer, and a golden light struck first. Jiang Li had no choice but to raise Wutu Kunzai to block it.
Jin Ge held the power of breaking through the sky, cave and earth, and the sharp energy almost pierced the void, and hit Wu Tu Kun Zai heavily. The remaining force that came from it immediately knocked Jiang Li away.
Woo woo
More Jin Ge short spears flew in, and they hit one after another. Jiang Li's internal organs were shaking. Even if he gathered the power of the Wrath of the Wild Heaven, he was still unable to resist Wu Hou's power. His bones and muscles all over his body were in severe pain, as if he had been beaten. Completely torn, vomiting blood.
"Nine breaths convinced!"
Jiang Li gritted his teeth and said nothing. He activated his magical powers and quickly repaired his physical body.
"Marquis Zhenwu, you are too small-minded!"
Suddenly, the voice of the fat old man came from the distance, and an elusive, invisible force that transcended the ordinary rose up and disturbed the void.
The sharp energy shooting from behind also suddenly weakened a lot.
Some of the golden spears that rushed over either deviated from their direction and flew into the higher cloud sky, or they fell into the earth, knocking open tragic ravines and gaps on the ground and mountain peaks.
"Why would a fallen immortal help me?"
Jiang Li was a little surprised, but as the attacks behind him decreased, his pressure suddenly disappeared. He quickly regained his physical strength and spirit, and accelerated towards the transmission channel of Wutu World.
Bang bang bang
Not far away, a series of Jin Ge short spears that deviated from the direction kept exploding in the cloud sky, sweeping up waves of Jin Geng Gang wind.
Whoosh
Three thousand meters away, another Jin Ge hit the cloud barrier in Jin Geng's world and exploded.
Countless golden Geng essence sources surged and rolled in, and a faint flash of light disappeared, drawing an arc in the void and floating into the distance.
"what is that?"
Jiang Li happened to catch the trajectory of this brilliant light from the corner of his eye. When he looked back, he found that the brilliant light was actually a metal horn wrapped in golden brilliance.
The horn is slightly curved, showing some arcs, like a bison's long horn.
The top of the long horn is extremely sharp, with a flickering light that seems to be able to pierce the entire world of the tower.
Buzz
The Wutu Kunzai in Jiang Li's hand also trembled slightly at this moment, as if sensing the crisis and danger, and wanted to stay away.
"What is this?"
Jiang Li's heart moved. There was no information related to it in his memory, but it could cause Wu Tukunzai to react like this. This thing was absolutely extraordinary.
Jiang Shirong chased after him, but Jiang Li still planned to give it a try.
The wings on his back spread and fluttered, and his figure spun high in the sky, flying towards the golden horn in pursuit.
"Void step!"
He reversed his blood energy and turned it into strength, operating in a strange and clever way. His body shape connected with the void. After dozens of flashes, he finally caught up with the mysterious golden horn that was about to escape into the void.
"Shua"
The golden horn, about the size of an adult's arm, swiped slightly in the air, creating a long gap in the space. The chaotic and terrifying power of the void suddenly erupted, forming a suction storm.
Within hundreds of miles, all matter was swept away by the waves, surging forward under the influence of the void power of the shattered space.
Jiang Li was also affected by this power and was sucked towards the gap in space. No matter how he concentrated his power, he could not compete with the power of space.
Seeing the space rift getting closer and closer, he could only hold Wutu Kunzai up in front of him and hit the space rift with a bang.
Wu Tukunzai stuck the crack, but Jiang Li's body could not withstand the suction force. The skin near the crack was damaged and cracked, and some blood droplets splashed out, just hitting the mysterious golden horn that penetrated the gap in the space.
The next moment, a feeling like flesh and blood came over his heart. Jiang Li's heart moved. The mysterious golden horn turned slightly and flew out from the crack again.
At the same time, the space cracks that were separated gradually healed and disappeared.
Jiang Li broke away from the suction of the crack, and his heart gradually stabilized from its rapid beating.
The eternal golden horn is the most precious treasure in the Jin Geng world. Every twelve thousand years, it is condensed from countless Jin Yu essence sources and precious gold stones in the Jin Geng world.
The tip of the horn is extremely sharp, making it one of the sharpest and rarest objects in the world.
Blowing the horn with blood energy, true energy, and spiritual thoughts will consume the stored Jin Geng essence breath, and it will also stimulate different visionary powers.
"It's such a strange thing!"
Jiang Li was extremely happy.
This is another sacred treasure of the divine tower world at the same level as Wutu Kunzai.
Hundreds of miles away, Jiang Shirong stepped forward, carrying the power of Jin Geng with his billowing murderous aura. It was so majestic that it looked like thousands of troops sweeping across the world.
Jiang Li held the eternal golden horn with both hands, and all the energy in his body poured into the golden horn crazily.
"Woo"
An ancient, vast but solemn and majestic horn sound instantly resounded throughout the Jin Geng world, as if it spanned endless time and space and came from the ancient mythical history.
Wave after wave of Jin Geng's sound waves spread, and for dozens of miles around Jiang Li, Jin Geng's essence aura violently condensed, turning into countless ancient armored warriors riding steel beasts.
Wearing armor and holding swords, their killing sounds shook the sky, turning into a torrent of gold and iron, swooping towards Jiang Shirong hundreds of miles away.
In an instant, the entire Jin Geng world became a battlefield in the mythical age.
"What!"
"Does it make sense? Who is this guy? What kind of bad luck!"
"We were running away in embarrassment, but in the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed?"
"If I'm not mistaken, that is the legendary Jin Geng treasure, the eternal shining golden horn!"
"He actually owns two world-class treasures!"
"A defensive treasure, a treasure of heritage, and an offensive treasure, a killing weapon, are enough to be worth thousands of troops!"
The entire Jin Geng world was shaken!
The crowds of people standing and watching in every corner could hardly believe what they saw with their own eyes.
On the nine floors of the divine tower, obtaining one of the most precious treasures is already a great opportunity in the world and supreme luck.
In the Middle Ages, countless saints, powerful men, and even emperors of the Nine Provinces were not afraid of life and death. They entered the ancient pagoda several times to hunt for treasures, but there were very few who could obtain one of them.
In this reincarnation, it was only the first time that the divine tower was opened, but Jiang Li was able to take away two items at once!
What about the next time the tower opens?
"Luck, luck, hahaha, my old man will also bet one day!"
On the thousand-meter mountain peak, the fat old man pinched his waist with his hands and laughed heartily, his eyes flashing and his heart piercing.
During the thousand years of cooling down in the last reincarnation, he visited almost all the suspicious places in Jin Geng's world, but he never thought that Jin Geng's treasure was actually hidden in the void.
But now, he just randomly grabbed a few handfuls into the sky and knocked away Jiang Shirong's offensive. He accidentally hit and directly exploded the Jin Geng Treasure!
What luck!
If he hadn't had the body of a human being, he would have been so angry that he would have died on the spot.
"Jin Geng's treasure!"
Jiang Shirong strode over and saw the entire process of Jiang Li meeting and collecting the treasure from a distance.
Looking at the countless charging Jin Geng soldiers, his narrow eyes turned into a rolling conquest force, and the killing array composed of various weapons in his eyes was violently moving.
The aura of Jin Geng's essence lingering around him also stirred.
Jiang Shirong stopped and stepped on the ground, like a general commanding millions of divine soldiers.
He opened his big hands, pulled out countless Jin Geng's essence auras, and threw them out violently, turning them into killing weapons and colliding with Jin Geng's soldiers.
In an instant, Jin Geng and his murderous aura swept across all directions, and the terrifying momentum made everyone tremble.
A handle of killing weapons, full of ambition, surging fighting spirit, indomitable, decisive killing, killing to stop killing, fighting to stop war, rampant and domineering.
The soldiers of Jin Geng shared the same hatred with the enemy, and were fearless and brave. They advanced and retreated in a measured manner, traveling across the wilderness, charging and crushing, outflanking, assaulting and cutting, splitting and strangulating, gathering and dispersing...
Every attack was like a real cavalry formation.
The two sides collided with each other, and a battle of force and wisdom and strategy broke out.
"This is not just a battle of individual strength, but also a true battlefield competition!"
"Wuhou is not only the first martial artist in Kyushu, but also one of the few gods of war in the Great Zhou Dynasty. When he was young, he led his army on expeditions and won countless victories for the Great Zhou Dynasty. Many of his battle strategies were included in the war strategy of the Five Army Protectorate. Classics for generals to study!”
"That middle-aged scribe is not weak either. He is very experienced in arranging troops and formations. His attainments are definitely not inferior to those of Marquis Wu!"
Everyone's eyes were wide open and they were watching with concentration.
(End of chapter)
