Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 311
"King Jun?"

Zhang Jian frowned, and was reminded by Zhenjun Moslayer, Zhang Jian also had some impressions in his mind.

King Jun is rumored to be the main opponent of Patriarch King Xia Yu in the competition for the title of ancient holy king.

The heir of the ancient holy king, has the support of many powerful tribes.

It once had the absolute upper hand.

If it weren't for the evolution of the world and the catastrophe of Hengsheng, the ancestor King Xia Yu took advantage of the situation to rise up, complete the merits of humanity, and win the support of countless tribes, the battle for the throne would be very close.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jian glanced at Zhenjun Moslayer, his eyes fluctuated.

"Master, will you do it this time?"

Demon Slayer True Monarch shook his head and said.

"will not!"

Zhang Jian frowned, and Demon Slayer saw Zhang Jian's expression, and immediately guessed what Zhang Jian was thinking, and just smiled.

"It's not that I'm worried about you, but that this King Jun's avatar is at its peak right now, so it's not appropriate to take direct advantage of it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jian looked a little dignified.

He rarely saw True Monarch Demon Slayer so solemn.

Boom! !

However, in the depths of the void, the hundred-zhang golden man slapped several Taoist ancestors away, and the next moment he clenched his fist again, which seemed to hold countless void forces in his hands.

Several figures were involuntarily drawn by him.

As if unable to break free.

Boom! !

The huge golden man clasped his hands together and pushed it, as if the laws of heaven and earth were spinning between his hands, suddenly turning into a huge vortex, trying to play with everyone in the applause, and directly obliterate the real soul.

Between the movements, Zhang Jian's eyes seemed to glow from the depths of the complicated rules.

When it comes to the use of laws and spells, these ancient demon gods are the best. They seem to imprint the use of such spells in the depths of the primordial spirit. Even if the primordial spirit is chaotic and under control at this time, they can naturally explode with earth-shattering power. can.

However, from the depths of the chaotic vortex, a blazing divine light suddenly shot up into the sky, but I saw this sword light rushing straight into the sky, just like chaos, evolving into a majestic force of Yin and Yang rotating and dividing the sky.

"The Liangyi Jie of the Shangqing Sword Sect! Those two old ghosts of the Shangqing Sword Sect have also been forced into this situation!"

True Monarch Demon Slayer looked at this scene with some gloating.

The manifestation of Liangyi Jie is like a dragon and a snake intertwined, possessing the charm of breaking everything.

Zhenjun Qianhai sneered when he saw this, and his figure slowly fell on the top of the Baizhang Jinren's head. At this time, Yin and Yang circulated deep in the palm of the Baizhang Jinren, and a magnificent legal domain took shape, and a special force flowed out, like a saint. The king comes to the world, his eyes look down upon the ages, and he has the power to control the gods.

When this ray of light emerged, the five beams of light that were still struggling were instantly dimmed.

"It seems like..."

Seeing such a wonderful method, Zhang Jian's eyes moved.

This wonderful method is somewhat similar to the Sheji Taoist method of Tongshan Taoism.

He couldn't help asking immediately: "Master, this seems to be a kind of inheritance from the Holy King?"

Demon Slayer True Monarch said leisurely.

"Of course, King Jun is a descendant of the Sage King. He was born to rule the lineage of the Sage King. It is rumored that he also embodies the fate of the Emperor. He is only half a step away from becoming the Sage King. Do you think he understands the inheritance of the Sage King?"

"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 his combat effectiveness, but that he carries the inheritance of the Holy King. Anyone who masters him may obtain the complete lineage of the Holy King from the remnant spirit of King Jun.

Zhang Jian's eyes brightened.

Although he has the secret method of the sage king's orthodoxy in him, if he can get another kind of sage king's orthodox magic method, he may not be able to create his own sage king's orthodox inheritance from it.

Not only can it create a prosperous age where the Holy King is in court, but it can also create an ancient clan of the Holy King.

But at this moment, I saw that the real body of the magnificent hundred-foot-tall golden man suddenly had a strong evil spirit permeating the air.

The black dragon's dragon patterns flowed around him, as if roaring towards the sky.

Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Qianhai's face changed, while the movement of Qi was stagnant.

But seeing a shocking sword light burst out of the sky, the cyan sword light flowed away, as if cutting off the law of heaven and earth, several streamers flew out one after another taking advantage of the opportunity, and galloped towards the void.

"Want to run? Let me die!"

Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Qianhai was furious.

Originally, it only took more than ten days for the Junwang Jinren to completely absorb the dragon veins and dragon energy, and wait for the Junwang Canling to be completely stabilized before the golden man could be born into the world. Instability, such a change will occur.

A good treasure, with such a flaw, how could Zhenjun Qianhai not be furious.

He also wanted to rely on this treasure to cross the catastrophe, so as to knock on the fairy gate.

Now that the treasure is flawed, who knows if he can help him achieve his wish?

In the midst of fury, he saw countless Tai Chi fish swimming deep in the palm of the Baizhang Jinren, turning into a sharp blade and locking one of the figures.

The Taiji sharp blade slashed across, splitting the figure apart in an instant.

At this moment, the sky and void above his head seemed to have opened a deep and bottomless giant hole, connecting to the depths of a certain subspace.

However, the remaining four figures turned into streamers of light and escaped invisible in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Demon Slayer Zhenjun 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 streak of light and disappeared into the void.

"My chance has come?" Zhang Jian's heart moved!
However, the many demon primordial spirits who were shrouded in the chaotic battlefield in place were in bad luck.

Qianhai Zhenjun had never been able to catch the Five Elements Immortal Sect, the Shangqing Sword Sect, and the ancestors of the Xuanji Sect, and immediately vented their anger on many demon primordial spirits.

Just stomping his feet slightly, he saw the invisible golden light trapping the horrified Patriarch Baixiang, the master of Yinyue Palace, and several other gods who were still trying to escape from the net of heaven and earth. Then I saw several figures screaming, their figures were annihilated in the golden light, and their primordial spirits fell into chaos and were immediately restrained.

Yuanshen fell into the hands of Zhenjun Qianhai, so obviously there is no need to mention the next fate.

At this time, Chao Mu, Daoist Tiangang, and even Taoist Yinghuo and Taoist Xingji from Xingxiu Palace were all looking at this scene in shock.

The other primordial spirits are nothing more than that, but the ancestor of Baixiang has already reached the golden body level, but it was harvested easily like wheat.

The ability of this golden man is simply earth-shattering.

"Almost the whole army was wiped out!"

Above the palace pavilion, Zhang Jian looked at this scene with a secretly strange expression.

It is no wonder that the kings of the two dynasties of the former Shu Dynasty desperately wanted to cultivate this treasure.

For Qianhai Zhenjun, the greatest role of this treasure may be as a sharp weapon for killing.

But for the emperor, this thing can be said to be the hope of eternal life.

But Emperor Jingwu on the altar fell into a coma at this time, Zhenjun Qianhai snorted coldly when he saw this, grabbed a black dragon from the void, and shot it directly into Emperor Jingwu's body.

(End of this chapter)