God Emperor

The golden dragon was fierce, exuding an incomparably powerful pressure from the Great Sage, spreading in all directions like a tide, and everything was trembling, like the master of this world.

Facing the golden dragon with a stature of ten thousand feet, Prajna undoubtedly appears to be extremely small and may be crushed into pieces at any time.

An ordinary person would have prostrated on the ground, terrified, but Prajna seemed calm and calm, looking at the golden dragon calmly.

"Such a strong willpower, this junior from the Nether Clan is not simple." Jin Long thought secretly in his heart.

Whether you are practicing martial arts or cultivating spiritual power, willpower is particularly important. If you want to become a great saint, or even a god, strong willpower is indispensable.

Even if your basic qualifications are poor, as long as you have a strong will, you can often achieve great results.

Looking at the golden dragon for a moment, Prajna said calmly: "The Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor is a thing passed down from generation to generation of the Zhang family, so naturally it was handed over to me by a member of the Zhang family."

"Don't talk nonsense. How could the Zhang family give the Hundred Dragon Emperor's Armor to you, a member of the Nether Clan? Do you think Master Long is easy to fool?" Jin Long shouted coldly.

In an instant, the aura emanating from the golden dragon became more powerful and continued to crush Prajna.

Prajna said very indifferently: "At this time and that time, you have been sleeping in the Yin Burial Mountains for too long, and you don't understand many things at all. The Zhang family gave me the Hundred Dragons Minghuang Armor, and it has deep meaning. Wait for you to follow. When I return to the hell realm, I will naturally be able to get the answer.”

After a pause, Prajna continued: "Although I am from the underworld, I am not necessarily an enemy, and not all people in the heavenly realm are friends."

Her words undoubtedly contained deep meaning and revealed a lot of information.

Hearing this, the golden dragon couldn't help but look thoughtful. One thing it could be sure of was that even if a prodigal appeared in the Zhang family, the Hundred Dragon Ming Emperor's Armor would not easily fall into the hands of others, especially not into the hands of a monk from the hell realm. in hand.

Moreover, it has discovered that the imprint belonging to the Zhang family in the Bailong Minghuang Armor has not been erased.

Through this, not only can it be confirmed that the Bailong Minghuang Armor has not really changed hands, but Golden Dragon can also sense the existence of the Zhang family's bloodline.

"Fortunately, the Zhang family finally still has some bloodline preserved, otherwise, it would be Master Long's dereliction of duty." Jin Long secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Prajna withstood the huge pressure and slowly formed seals with his hands. A faint Buddha's light emerged in his left palm, condensing into strange marks.

Once this mark is condensed, it exudes a mysterious charm, giving people a feeling of being as calm as the earth, and there is also a trace of Vajra Dharma, which is unshakable and indelible.

Jinlong's eyes turned to the mark in Prajna's palm, and his eyes suddenly changed drastically. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "The seal of the King Fudo."

"How come you possess the Seal of Fudo Myooh? Who are you?"

Jin Long seemed so excited that his voice became trembling.

Prajna took the golden dragon's reaction into his eyes and said calmly: "You don't need to know where I got the Fudo Ming King Seal from, you just need to know the meaning it represents."

Hearing this, Jin Long couldn't help but frown slightly, and many long-dusted memories quickly appeared in his mind.

The seal of Fudo Myoyo is not a trivial matter, and its background is extremely important. It is related to the great Lord Fudo Myoyo in the Zhang family legend.

But to this day, few people know about it, because the great Lord Fudo Mingwang has long become a legend, and the seal he left behind has long been lost. Even the Zhang family has never mastered it. "

Jin Long never expected that after a long time, the seal of Fudo Mingwang would reappear in the world, and it would appear on the body of a woman from the Nether Tribe.

It cannot be a coincidence that the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor and the Fudo Mingwang Seal appear on the same person.

"What is the origin of this Nether Tribe woman? She can inherit the seal of Fudo Ming King and successfully cultivate it. Could it be that she is the successor chosen by the Great Lord? But why did the Great Lord choose a Nether Tribe woman as his successor?"

"A long time ago, the Great Master had a fight with the Hell Realm, and the fight was very fierce. Logically speaking, it is impossible to have any connection with the Hell Realm. However, the Nether Clan's ability to practice Buddhism must be because of the Great Master. What kind of arrangement does the Great Master have?”

Jin Long thought secretly, but he couldn't figure out the thoughts of Lord Ming Wang.

Before this, Jinlong never thought that he would encounter such a situation, so for a while, he didn't know what to do.

After some deep thought, Jin Long looked at Prajna again and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of you practicing the seal of the Fudo Ming King, Master Long will let you go and leave the Yin Burial Mountains quickly and return to your hell realm. "

When it comes to the great Lord Fudo Mingwang, Jinlong naturally doesn't dare to mess around. When he can't figure out many things, driving away Prajna should be the best way to deal with it.

Prajna took a deep look at Jinlong, and an ancient mottled gate of destiny appeared behind him, in which countless rules of destiny flowed, showing many obscure images.

"Huh? The Hundred Dragon Emperor's armor can actually break."

Jin Long captured one of the scenes and couldn't help showing a strange look.

Prajna put away the Gate of Destiny and said seriously: "Not long after, you will have a great catastrophe. If you cannot survive it, your hard work of many Yuanhui will be ruined."

"You are so brave, you dare to curse Mr. Long. Do you believe that Mr. Long will crush you to death with one claw right now?" Jin Long suddenly blew his beard and stared, raising one of his dragon claws.

Prajna was not afraid and continued: "My major is the way of destiny. I can see the fate of all living things. You are destined to have a disaster. Only I can help you resolve it."

"Nonsense, are you afraid of being Lord Long? Lord Long is invincible, who can do anything to me?" Jin Long said with disdain.

As the spirit of an ancient supreme holy weapon, Golden Dragon has survived many Yuanhui catastrophes, and its own strength has grown to an extremely astonishing level. I really don't believe that there will be any disasters that can threaten it.

Prajna looked serious and slowly said three words: "Soul-Eating Lamp."

Hearing this, Jin Long couldn't help but tremble in his heart. They, the artifact spirits of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, had originally hidden themselves to avoid the Yuanhui catastrophe, but they also wanted to avoid being devoured by the Hell Realm's artifact, the Soul-Eating Lamp.

The Soul-Eating Lamp is too terrifying. In the battle between the Kunlun Realm and the Hell Realm in the Middle Ages, Jin Long saw with his own eyes that many powerful sacred artifact spirits were devoured by the Soul-Eating Lamp. Even the artifact spirits suffered heavy losses. .

The soul-eating lamp is basically the nemesis of the weapon spirit, and it will be a disaster for anyone who encounters it.

The golden dragon is indeed not afraid of heaven or earth, but it is only afraid of the soul-eating lamp. If it is really unlucky to encounter it, it is really not sure that it will be able to escape.

Although he was horrified in his heart, on the surface, Jin Long seemed very calm and said: "Don't scare Mr. Long with the soul-eating lamp. It's not like Mr. Long has never dealt with it. It's not that easy for it to devour Mr. Long."

But then, Jin Long's tone changed and he said: "However, Lord Long has been sleeping in the Yin Burial Mountains for a hundred thousand years. He is already tired of staying in this place. It might as well go out for a walk."

"You should know the outside world very well, so you should be responsible for leading the way for Lord Long. As long as you are obedient and provide good food and drink to Lord Long, Lord Long will not treat you badly, and you can benefit a lot from just giving you some pointers. "

Hearing this, Prajna couldn't help but have a look of disdain in his eyes, stretched out a hand and said: "First return the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor."

"Take it and give it to Mr. Long for safekeeping."

The golden dragon waved its claws and threw the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor to Prajna very simply.

Anyway, as long as it wants, it can take it back at any time.

Prajna took over the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor and put it back into his body. Then he ignored the golden dragon and continued to climb the majestic human-shaped mountain, absorbing the fragments of destiny and understanding the way of destiny.

It is rare to find such an excellent place to practice destiny, and Prajna will not miss it.

Only when you are strong enough can you do whatever you want to do.

"It's so boring."

The real dragon curled his lips, took out a piece of dried meat, and ate it by himself.

It really wants to go to the outside world as soon as possible, but if it wants to understand the way of destiny here, it can only wait aside.

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The state's All Saints Land, within the Blood God Sect.

Xiao Hei led many members of the Blood God Sect to repair the three ninth-grade formations and the sacred patterns of the Infant Lord Peak as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, they were only cracked by the anti-pattern stone before, and the damage was not serious, so it was not too troublesome to repair them.

With the repair of the guardian array completed, there is no need to consume the power of the Blood God Altar to form a blood mist barrier.

The Blood God Altar is of great importance, and it is best not to use the power accumulated in it as much as possible.

In the Guiyuan Divine Palace, Zhang Ruochen looked at the many treasures in front of him with a sigh in his eyes, "Unfortunately, the Infernal Purgatory Tower, the Mingyang Divine Wheel and the Book of Light cannot be refined or used."

The Mingyang Divine Wheel and the Book of Light are ancient artifacts left by the gods. This type of treasure usually needs to be matched with it, so it does not burst out with overwhelming power. Otherwise, it can only exert some superficial power at best, which is not as good as some top-level sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns.

Unless you are strong enough to forcibly refine it, then you don't have to worry about whether it fits or not.

The Infinite Purgatory Tower is a powerful supreme holy weapon. It is already a blood massacre. Zhang Ruochen's current strength is not enough to forcibly refine it, so he can only suppress it.

The three most precious treasures can only be shelved in a high cabinet. It would be a pity for anyone.

There are also the Purple Demonic Spear and the Greedy Wolf Demonic Sword. Zhang Ruochen cannot use these two king's weapons. After all, he has neither practiced marksmanship nor swordsmanship. He can't exert too much power in his hands. Come on.

However, the Black Spirit Demonic Umbrella was valued by Zhang Ruochen and had been handed over to the people at Shenjian Villa to fuse it with the Eight Dragon Umbrella to create a stronger weapon.

With his current cultivation strength, the grades of the Eight Dragon Umbrella and the Nine Dragon Chariot are undoubtedly too low, and are of no use in battle at all. They must be further improved.

After all the treasures were counted, Zhang Ruochen summoned everyone from the Blood God Cult.

After a series of fierce battles, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but have many insights, and planned to use the sundial and retreat in seclusion for a period of time.

Just like last time, the place for retreat this time was still in Qianyuan Mountain.

Before retreating, Zhang Ruochen took out more than a dozen kinds of divine objects and distributed them to Mu Lingxi, Han Xue, Jin Yu and others. He already had five kinds of five-element divine objects sent by Emperor Nirvana, which were enough for him to forge the five-element chaotic immortality in the future. There is no need to keep the holy body and the rest.

"Fifth Senior Brother, this king's weapon belongs to you!"

With a shake of his hand, Zhang Ruochen threw the Purple Demon Spear to Bao Lie.

Bao Lie quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, and said with great surprise: "I finally have a king's weapon, haha, thank you little junior brother."

With the Purple Demonic Spear, his strength will definitely be greatly improved.

Later, Zhang Ruochen took out the Greedy Wolf Demon Sword and handed it to Mu Lingxi, saying: "Lingxi, although the Greedy Wolf Demon Sword is somewhat damaged, it can be completely repaired as long as it is nourished with demonic energy for a period of time."

Mu Lingxi was born in the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and has practiced powerful demon skills. She is the best candidate to refine the Greedy Wolf Demon Sword.

Naturally, Mu Lingxi would not be polite to Zhang Ruochen, so she simply put away the Greedy Wolf Demon Sword, then stretched out a hand and said: "It's not enough to have the Greedy Wolf Demon Sword, you have to borrow the Demon Greedy Wolf Tu Give me some time to comprehend, otherwise I won't be able to fully unleash its power. "

"What's the point of borrowing? What's mine is yours. Take it." Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and took out the Demon Greedy Wolf Picture.

In fact, even if Mu Lingxi didn't say anything, he would still give away the Demon Greedy Wolf Picture.

Zhang Ruochen has always been very generous towards Mu Lingxi.

After arranging everything, Zhang Ruochen no longer delayed and immediately activated the sundial. The power of time covered a radius of two hundred feet, including everyone on Qianyuan Mountain.

Suddenly, everyone quickly entered the cultivation state.

The previous battles made all members of the Blood God Sect aware of their own weakness. They were unable to even protect themselves, let alone protect the Blood God Sect.

Stimulated by this, they all desperately wanted to become stronger and never wanted to see what happened before happen again.

Zhang Ruochen sat down directly under the sundial. In front of him, eleven heavenly demon stone carvings were lined up, and the secret code of time and space was also held in his hand.

Beside Zhang Ruochen, Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword is trying its best to refine each piece of holy weapon. It is now a holy weapon with tens of thousands of patterns. Although its power is not weak, it is obviously not enough anymore. It needs to continue to improve its level. It is best to It can quickly transform into a king's weapon.

Zhang Ruochen had a very clear plan for this retreat, with four goals that he wanted to achieve.

The first goal is to try to unlock the seal left by the Moon God in Yan Shen's leg and unlock the second layer of power of the God's leg. That power should be at the level of a great sage.

The second goal is that Zhang Ruochen wants to create a swordsmanship that is unique to him and take a crucial step on the road to swordsmanship.

The third goal is to cultivate more space rules and time rules. As a major Taoist, there are only 100,000 space rules and only 70,000 time rules. This is undoubtedly too few. His own strength will have a considerable impact.

There is also the rule of truth, which is to cultivate more and strive to increase the attack power by nine times as soon as possible.

Now Zhang Ruochen already possesses thirty-nine ten thousandths of the truth, and by understanding various rules, he should be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

The fourth goal is to do everything possible to break through the cultivation level. Facing many powerful enemies, the cultivation level of Dao Realm is undoubtedly too low, and there are restrictions in many aspects.

If one can break through to the Heaven-Connecting Realm, one's strength will undoubtedly make a qualitative leap. If one encounters powerful enemies at the level of Zhou Yu and Mo Sheng, the fight will not be so difficult.

After setting his goal, Zhang Ruochen calmed down and all six holy signs appeared. He soon entered a deep state of cultivation, unaffected by any external objects.