"King Jun?"
Zhang Jian frowned, and after being reminded by Demon-Slayer True Monarch, Zhang Jian had some impressions in his mind.
King Jun is rumored to be the main rival of the founder, King Xia Yu, for the position of the ancient holy king.
The descendants of the ancient holy kings have the support of many powerful tribes.
It once had the absolute upper hand.
If it weren't for the evolution of heaven and earth and the constant catastrophe, which allowed the founder, King Xia Yu, to take advantage of the situation, complete his humane merits, and gain the support of countless tribes, the battle for the throne would have been very uncertain.
After thinking about it, Zhang Jian glanced at the Demon-Slaying Lord, his eyes fluctuating.
"Master, will you take action this time?"
The Demon-Slaying Lord shook his head directly after hearing this.
"Won't!"
Zhang Jian's brows moved. Seeing Zhang Jian's expression, Demon-Slaying Lord immediately guessed Zhang Jian's thoughts and just smiled.
"It's not that I'm worried about you, but that King Jun's true form is at its peak right now, so it's not appropriate to directly capture its power!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jian looked a little solemn.
He had rarely seen the Demon-Slaying Lord so solemn.
Boom!
But in the depths of the void, the hundred-foot-long golden man slapped several Taoist ancestors away with his extended hand. The next moment, he clenched his fist again. This fist seemed to hold countless void powers in his hand.
Several figures were involuntarily drawn to him.
It's like I can't break free.
Boom!
The giant golden man clasped his hands together and pushed, as if the laws of heaven and earth were spinning between his hands, and suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool, trying to toy with everyone's applause and directly obliterate the true soul.
The complicated laws and mysteries in those movements made Zhang Jian's eyes seem to glow with light.
When it comes to the use of laws and spells, these ancient demon gods are the best. They seem to have imprinted the use of such spells deep in the soul. Even if the soul is chaotic and under control, it can naturally burst out with earth-shattering power. able.
However, from the depths of the chaotic whirlpool, a blazing divine light suddenly rose into the sky, and this sword light shot straight into the sky, just like chaos, evolving into the great power of two yin and yang rotating, dividing the sky.
"The Liangyi Jie of the Shangqing Sword Sect! The two old ghosts of the Shangqing Sword Sect were also forced into this situation!"
Demon-Slaying Lord looked at this scene with some gloating.
The manifestation of the two ritual tribulations is like the intertwining of a dragon and a snake, possessing the power to break through everything.
Seeing this, Zhenjun Qianhai sneered, and his figure slowly landed on the head of the Baizhang Golden Man. At this time, the yin and yang were flowing deep in the palm of the Baizhang Golden Man, and a magnificent legal domain was formed. A special power flowed out, like a saint. Jun Linfan, with his eyes looking at the eternity, has a power to control the gods.
When this light emerged, most of the five streams of light that were still struggling were dimmed in an instant.
"This seems to be..."
Seeing such a wonderful method, Zhang Jian's eyes twitched.
This wonderful method is very similar to the Sheji Taoist method of Kiriyama Taoism.
He couldn't help but immediately asked: "Master, this seems to be a kind of inheritance from the Holy King?"
Demon-Slaying True Lord said leisurely.
"Of course. King Jun is a descendant of the Holy King and was born to be in charge of the Holy King's lineage. It is said that he also embodies the destiny of the Human Emperor. He is only half a step away from ascending to the position of Holy King. Do you think he understands the Holy King's inheritance?"
"The value of this golden body...?"...
Zhang Jian's eyes lit up.
He was shocked at this moment.
If this is the case, the greatest value of this golden body may not be its combat effectiveness, but that it carries the inheritance of the Holy King. Anyone who masters it may obtain the complete Holy King's lineage from the remnant spirit of King Jun.
Zhang Jian's eyes were bright.
Although he has the secret method of the Holy King's Taoism, if he can find another magical method of the Holy King's Taoism, it is impossible to create his own inheritance of the Holy King's Taoism.
Not only can it create a prosperous age when the Holy King comes to the throne, but it can also create an ancient clan of Holy Kings.
But at this moment, I saw that the majestic hundred-foot-long golden man’s true body suddenly had a powerful
A strong evil spirit filled the air.
The black dragon pattern flowing around his body is like roaring filial piety to the sky.
Zhenjun Qianhai's face changed when he saw this scene, and the movement of Qi was stagnant.
However, he saw an earth-shattering sword light burst out of the sky, and the green sword light flowed away, as if cutting off the laws of heaven and earth. Several streams of light took advantage of the opportunity to fly out one after another, speeding towards the void.
"Want to run away? Come and die for me!"
When Zhenjun Qianhai saw this scene, he became furious.
Originally, it only took more than ten days for this golden man of King Jun to completely absorb the dragon's veins and energy, and wait for King Jun's remnant spirit to be completely stabilized, so that this golden man could be born successfully. Now, his fusion has been forcibly interrupted, leaving the remnant spirit to be completely stable. It is unstable that such changes will occur.
How could such a flaw in such a good treasure not make True Lord Qianhai furious?
He also wanted to rely on this treasure to overcome the catastrophe and open the door to immortality.
Now that the treasure is flawed, who knows if it can help him achieve his wish?
In the midst of his rage, he saw countless Tai Chi swimming fish flowing deep in the palm of the Baizhang Golden Man, turning into a sharp blade and locking one of the figures.
The Tai Chi sharp blade slashed through, splitting the figure into pieces in an instant.
The void in the sky above the head seemed to have opened a deep and bottomless hole at this moment, connecting to the depths of a certain subspace.
However, the remaining four figures turned into streams of light and disappeared invisible.
Seeing this scene, Demon-Slayer True Lord patted Zhang Jian on the shoulder, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Apprentice, your opportunity is coming soon, work hard!"
She smiled and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void.
"Has my chance come?" Zhang Jian's heart suddenly moved!
However, many demonic souls who were shrouded in the chaotic battlefield were in bad luck.
True Lord Qianhai failed to catch the ancestors of Five Elements Immortal Sect, Shangqing Sword Sect, and Xuanji Sect, so he immediately vented his full anger on many demonic souls.
Just stamping his feet slightly, he saw invisible golden light trapping the horrified ancestor of Baixiang, the master of Yinyue Palace, and several side sect souls who were still trying to escape from the trap. In an instant, a layer of invisible golden light came, Then several figures screamed, and their figures were annihilated in the golden light. Their spirits fell into chaos and were immediately restrained.
The soul fell into the hands of Zhenjun Qianhai, and obviously there is no need to mention what will happen next.
At this time, Chao Mu, Master Tiangang, and even Taoist Yinghuo and Taoist Xingji of Xingxiu Palace were looking at this scene with shock on their faces.
The other side sect souls are just that. The ancestors of Baixiang have already reached the golden body level, but they are harvested easily like wheat.
The power of this golden man is simply earth-shattering.
"Almost the entire army was wiped out!"
Above the palace, Zhang Jian looked at this scene with a secretly strange expression.
It is no wonder that the kings of the Qian Shu Dynasty and the Qian Dynasty desperately wanted to master this treasure with such a treasure.
For Zhenjun Qianhai, the greatest role of this treasure may be just as a killing weapon.
But for the emperor, this thing can be said to be the hope of eternal life.
But Emperor Jingwu on the altar was unconscious at this time. Seeing this, Zhenjun Qianhai snorted coldly, grabbed a black dragon out of the void, and shot it directly into Emperor Jingwu's body.
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There is a deficiency in heaven and earth
