Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 181 Boundless Forest, Qinglong Holy Mountain

Yingsha City is located in the west of the Qinglong Ruins Realm, but the place Zhang Ji went to was the boundless forest in the southwest of the Qinglong Ruins Realm. This is one of the areas with the most intense battles in the Qinglong Ruins Realm. It is not just the battle between humans and wild beasts, but also the battles between wild beasts. The battle between the beasts and the undead vampires is also fierce.

The only people in charge of Yingsha City are Chi Wansui, who is ranked eleventh on the Semi-Saint List, and Beigong Lan, who is ranked forty on the Semi-Saint Ranking and one of the Nine Realms.

But those who sit in the boundless forest and participate in the competition for resources are two of the top three among the nine realms, the second-ranked monk on the Half-Saint List, and the ninth-thousand-win king Bu Qianfan on the Half-Saint List.

But even with these two in charge, the human power in Kunlun Realm is still weak in the boundless forest.

Zhang Ji stood on the head of the little white dragon that turned into a hundred-foot-long white dragon, and came on the dragon. As soon as he reached the edge of the boundless forest, he felt the fluctuations of the battle.

Sacred spells shot out from between the towering ancient trees, clashing with the savage beasts in the sky.

A group of fifth-level barbarian beasts, Cangtian White Crane, led by the sixth-level superior beast White Crane King, are besieging a group of human monks in the forest.

Ji Tianhuo's whole body was burning with the Burning Heaven Holy Flame, like a flame god, holding the Burning Heaven Holy Sword in his hand, and constantly swung the sword energy towards the huge white cranes in the sky.

He sat in the eighth position of the King's Seat at the Jiezi Banquet, drank the Great Sage's Tongtian Tea, and then received key training from the Eastern Territory Holy Academy. His cultivation level has been promoted to the fifth level and half saint, and his combat power is not inferior to that of the seventh level. Half Saint.

Beside him, Bu Ji held a sword, and Yan Lixuan held a hundred-marked holy sword. Their cultivation levels had already reached semi-saints, but there was still a gap between them and Ji Tianhuo.

The person fighting against the Cangtian White Crane Beast King was a quasi-sage strongman from the Bu Sheng clan. He had already survived the Forty-Ninth Holy Tribulation and was extremely powerful, but he was still at a disadvantage against the Cangtian White Crane Beast King.

The strength of this beast king is only about the same as him, but he holds an ancestral weapon in his hand, which is a long sword refined by the long beak of the Emperor of the Crane Clan at the level of the Great Sage.

Containing the power of the Great Sage, he defeated the quasi-sage who was a member of the Bu Sage clan.

Bu Ji observed the battle situation in the air, and Chao Ji Tianhuo with a solemn expression said: "Third uncle is no match for this beast king. If the fight continues like this, we are no match for these blue sky white cranes. We must meet up with the two realms as soon as possible."

Behind Ji Tianhuo, the vision of the holy body is a hundred feet high, and the fire spirit is wielding a sword with all the energy of the sword.

Looking far into the distance, he spotted the figure approaching like a stream of light in the distance.

"No need, our reinforcements are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred-foot white dragon appeared between heaven and earth, and then there was a thousand-foot golden dragon, pressing across the void.

"The dragon travels through the nine heavens."

The golden dragon roared, as if the wild dragon king had arrived in person. With just one roar, it killed the white cranes that filled the five levels of the sky. It turned into rain of blood and sprinkled down, dyeing the broken woods below in bright red.

Zhang Ji flew out from the white dragon's head, and with one step, he was already in front of the White Crane Beast King, standing between Quan Sheng of the Bu Sheng clan and the Beast King.

The quasi-sage of the Bu Sheng clan naturally recognized Zhang Ji and laughed loudly when he saw this.

"Hahaha, Zhang Shaozun is here. You evil beast, today is your day of death. Young Master, let's join hands and kill this beast king."

"No need, Your Excellency is injured, please retreat and recuperate first. I don't need help from others to kill a white-feathered chicken cub."

Zhang Ji's tone was calm, and he did not take the White Crane Beast King seriously in his words.

The wingspan of the White Crane Beast King in the sky exceeds a hundred feet, like the legendary white roc bird, covering the sky and the sun.

"Arrogant boy, I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill that old guy."

It activated the ancient artifact of the Great Sage suspended in front of it, carrying the power of the Great Sage to attack Zhang Ji.

The sword energy is billowing, and his swordsmanship is actually quite impressive.

The qi and blood in Zhang Ji's body boiled, and the four orifices 140 ignited the smoke of blood and qi.

The Dragon Elephant Divine Seal revived in his palm, and the golden holy power turned into the Dragon Elephant Holy Armor, covering his whole body. With his bare hands, he used his bare hands to attack the White Crane Beast King with both palms.

The great sage's ancient artifacts stabbed down with thousands of sword qi, and the sword qi was like a river, but when they arrived in front of Zhang Ji, they were all shaken away.

The White Crane Beast King's eyes shrank, and he was afraid of Zhang Ji in his heart.

"What a strong defense."

Zhang Ji's eyes were filled with golden light. The golden light was formed from the Yang Qi of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm. The two Yang Qi golden lights penetrated the wings of the White Crane Beast King and left two terrifying blood holes.

The White Crane Beast King was in pain, and he fluttered his wings and turned around, trying to escape deeper into the boundless forest.

Seeing this scene, the quasi-sage old man of the Bu Sheng clan couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart: "Although this White Crane Beast King is only a quasi-sage of one calamity, but with the ancestral weapon in hand, it is enough to defeat the quasi-sage of two calamities. It is powerful. In front of him, , so unbearable!”

The White Crane Beast King is extremely fast, but Zhang Ji will let him escape.

Using Space Shift, he appeared in front of the White Crane Beast King in a flash.

His face was calm and his eyes glowed with golden light, like a god looking down at all living beings, which made the White Crane Beast King feel horrified.

"I want to use the blood of the wild kings to hone my martial arts. Today, I will start with you."

Zhang Ji's voice was low, but shocking, like the whisper of death.

With the seal of the dragon and elephant in his palm, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the White Crane Beast King.

Upon seeing this, the White Crane Beast King shrunk its body to a size of about ten feet. The ancient artifact of the Great Sage fell into its hands, and it drew its sword like a sword master and stabbed Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji held the pierced ancient artifact with his left hand. Under the horrified gaze of the White Crane Beast King, the Golden Dragon Seal in his right palm burst out with bright holy light, piercing his chest and abdomen with one palm.

"die!"

As Zhang Ji shouted, the powerful body of the White Crane Beast King was torn in half, and blood rained down from the sky. The corpse turned into a prototype. The two halves of the beast king's corpse, which was a hundred feet in size, fell from the mid-air and fell into the forest below. Among them, two flat areas hundreds of feet in size were smashed out.

Zhang Ji was bathed in the blood of the White Crane Beast King, his whole body was covered with holy light, and his cultivation and body were showing improvement.

The White Crane Beast King's Great Sage Ancient Artifact fell into his hands and was put away by him. This Great Sage Ancient Artifact was still very rough. It basically relied on the remnants of the Great Sage's holy power. If it were handed over to a refining Saint Master In your hands, it is enough to refine it into a top-notch holy weapon with ten thousand patterns.

After dissipating the dragon-elephant holy power from his body, Zhang Ji fell to the ground.

"The Hongmeng Chaos War Body is really going to be baptized in battle. Just killing a quasi-holy beast king has improved my cultivation a lot. If I kill more than ten or twenty beast kings like this, I will probably be able to break through." To the eighth level semi-saint."

Zhang Ji has been in seclusion in Hunyuanzhu for more than ten years. From the first level of semi-saint to the seventh level of semi-sage, it takes two years on average to improve the first level of cultivation. This is because the Seven Star God Poria and the Four Constellations Kongming Lotus provide divine medicinal power. in the case of.

His combat power is invincible, and correspondingly, the resources and time required for a breakthrough are far superior to others.

The previous killing of the Cangtian White Crane Beast King was enough to be worth more than half a month of his hard training.

At other times, the Beast King would be hard to find, and you would have to go deep into the wilderness to encounter it. But at this moment, in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, there are thousands of them even if they are everywhere.

"In addition to the wild beast tribe, there are also the undead blood tribe."

Zhang Ji's eyes gradually became a little fiery.

In the Kunlun Realm, it was a bit difficult to feed war with war and bathe in the blood of kings, but now in the Qinglongxu Realm, it couldn't be easier.

Ji Tianhuo dissipated the sky-burning holy flame and walked over with Buji Yan Lixuan.

"Meet the Crown Prince."

"Greetings to the Crown Prince." "Greetings to the Young Master!"

Zhang Ji looked at Ji Tianhuo after hearing this and was quite satisfied with his title.

Yan Lixuan has always been a minister of Yunwu County, Ji Tianhuo. Now, in addition to being the general of Yunwu County, he is also a genius cultivated by the Eastern Territory Holy Academy.

"Why are you here?"

"Young Master, the Eastern Territory Holy Court and several saint sects have joined forces to come to the Qinglong Ruins Realm to compete for the source of the Holy Spirit in the boundless forest.

Brother Ji and Brother Yan both came to participate in the war on behalf of Yunwu County. "Bu Ji explained.

"Representing Yunwu County?" Zhang Ji was a little surprised. When did Yunwu County, a small and superior county, become eligible to participate in the cooperation among the saints?

"Your Highness, although the current strength of our Yunwu County is not as good as that of the Saints, it is definitely not weak.

General Ji is a fifth-level semi-saint, and I am already a fourth-level semi-saint, plus the fourth prince, the ninth princess, Dharma King Li Yan, the three-headed dragon dragon and other powerful semi-saints.

What's more, His Royal Highness, the young master of the Holy Academy who defeated Chi Wansui, is famous. Although Yunwu County is only a county, it is no less than a third-rate force. "After Yan Lixuan broke through to the semi-saint level, he became much younger and looked to be in his thirties.

He was ranked among the top [-] geniuses at the Jiezi Banquet, and also shined in the Liangyi Sect's Sword Discussion Conference. Now he is also a generation of strong men who have become famous in the Eastern Region, and he has the opportunity to become a new generation of sword masters in the future.

"With the prince here, no one in this Qinglong Ruins realm dares to underestimate our Yunwu Commandery." Ji Tianhuo said calmly. After the great changes, Ji Tianhuo became much calmer.

Zhang Ji nodded slightly, "On this trip to the Qinglong Ruins, are you two the only ones coming?"

"The destruction of a high-level ruins will create resources that are difficult to find for a thousand years. This time, the Yunwu County is out in force. General Ji and I came to the boundless forest. The County King, the Ninth Princess, the Fourth Prince, and King Liyan are... I took the others to Yingsha City, which is the base of the Ministry of War and is much safer." Yan Lixuan replied.

Zhang Ji's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and other people from Yunwu County actually went to Yingsha City.

Yingsha City is indeed the base of the Ministry of War, with extremely strong defensive power, but it is also a thorn in the side of the Savage Beast Clan, and it faces the most powerful beast of the Savage Beast Clan in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.

Yingsha City will be destroyed, and no one in the city will survive!

Zhang Ji looked at Bu Ji and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Bu Qianfan now?"

"King Qian Sheng is now participating in the fight for the source of the Holy Spirit in the depths of the boundless forest together with Master Li Di.

The two powerful men of the wild beast tribe, King Biyan and Fairy Suzaku, are also in the boundless forest.

Now that Young Master has arrived, we can actually defeat the savage beasts in terms of top combat power. "

Bu Ji's face was filled with joy, and his excitement was beyond words.

"Roar!"

Dozens of miles away, there was a loud noise, and the body of a green light holy elephant King Baizhang flew out of the forest and hit the ground.

Ni Qing manifested his true form of Qilin, opened his mouth to swallow it, burped, and took a few steps with the Kuntu Dharma King behind him to reach the top of Zhang Ji's head, entrenched in the void together with the hundred-foot-long white dragon.

"Brother Buji, where are the two world disciples exactly?"

"Three thousand miles to the west, Qinglong Holy Mountain."

Zhang Ji nodded, and then took a step onto Ni Qing's back.

"Ni Qing, let's go first. Xiaobai, you take Yan Lixuan and Ji Tianhuo to Yingsha City."

Ni Qing roared softly, then turned into green light and headed towards the depths of the boundless forest.

Qinglong Holy Mountain is the highest mountain in the southwest of Qinglongxu Realm. It is six thousand feet high and reaches into the sky.

The nine spiritual veins of the Qinglong Ruins world gather here, making it an excellent place for cultivation.

At this moment, on the Qinglong Holy Mountain, eight-color mist filled the air, covering half of the mountain.

Within the mist, there were constant sounds of fighting.

At the foot of the mountain, a large number of human monks and wild beasts were fighting fiercely. Among them were monks and Taoists, descendants of saints and clans, and warriors from Qianzhuang in the martial city.

Han Jue, the Supreme Elder of the Yuntai Sect, was following the other half-saints at Wushi Qianzhuang in the East Region, holding a green light holy seal in his hand.

The Half-Saint from the Taiqing Palace was a middle-aged woman, holding a blue-patterned holy sword. Together with the Half-Saint Kongkong Half-Saint from the Tianmoling Wushi Academy, they faced a sixth-level medium-colored holy tiger.

These three people who were calling the shots and directing the country in Tianmo Ridge, but now on the battlefield of Qinglong Holy Mountain, they seemed to be just ordinary soldiers, who could only hug each other for warmth and support.

In addition to the three of them, Shi Yuan, the dean of the Eastern Territory Saint who went to the Central Territory with Zhang Ji, Mu Xianling, and Pei Shiliu were also among them.

As a quasi-saint-level combat power, Shi Yuan is also one of the top beings on the battlefield at the foot of the mountain. He is surrounded by dozens of semi-saint-level powerhouses. He himself is holding a seven-foot-long dragon-patterned sword. He was fighting with a Blue Sky Bird Beast King.

On the battlefield, there were monks and Taoists, but there were also countless high-level beasts coming from all over the place, the weakest of which reached the fifth level.

Compared with these savage beasts, the human monks in Kunlun Realm are undoubtedly at a disadvantage.

There were a total of six human monks present with quasi-saint level combat power, but they faced eleven beast kings, including one ranked among the 180 Seven Demonic Abyss Leopard Beast Kings on the list of semi-saints.

The one who fought against the Demonic Abyss Leopard Beast King was an old monk from the Brahma Dao. This old monk was a Three Tribulations Quasi-Saint. His cultivation was only one step away from the holy realm. He used a black gold holy iron rod to perform all kinds of magic. One of the eighteen unique skills of Buddhism and Taoism is the Qiankun Fuhu Stick.

Six quasi-saint-level powerhouses restrained the six beast kings, but the remaining five beast kings needed other human monks to join forces to fight against them.

The half-saint group of Wushi Qianzhuang where Han Jue is located is currently restraining one of the beast kings, the Seven-Colored Deer Beast King. His body is filled with seven-color flames, and his strength is comparable to that of a quasi-saint.

A total of 36 Half-Saints from Wushi Qianzhuang formed a battle formation to face the Seven-Colored Deer Beast King. Half-Saint Han Jue and several other powerful Half-Saints from the third and fourth-rate forces in the Eastern Region were responsible for containing them from the side.

This is an extremely dangerous matter. With Han Jue's sixth-order semi-saint cultivation, as long as the Seven Colored Deer Beast King hits one blow, he is in danger of falling.

Using the Qingguang Holy Seal in his hand to strike, he quickly distanced himself to avoid being hit by the Seven-Colored Deer's counterattack. He looked worriedly at the top of the Qinglong Holy Mountain.

The battlefield there was much more intense than before. No matter the number or quality of the strong men, they were not comparable to those at Yamashita.

"Can this battle be won?"

At this moment, the Seven-Colored Deer Beast King, who was besieged by the Half-Saints of Wushi Qianzhuang, suddenly erupted. An antler exuding nine-color holy light flew out from between its eyebrows, bursting out with bright holy light, and unleashed a powerful attack comparable to that of the Three Tribulations. Holy blow.

The Semi-Saint War Formation at Wushi Qianzhuang was defeated by this sudden powerful blow. All the Semi-Saints were thrown away, vomiting blood and feeling weak.

The eyes of the Seven-Colored Deer Beast King contain evil spirits, and the seven-colored holy flames are about to cover everyone as they rise.

Seeing this situation, Shi Yuan, who was fighting against the Blue Sky Bird Beast King, wanted to escape and help, but was tightly entangled by the Blue Sky Bird King.

Suddenly, a white light flashed across the sky, and even with Shi Yuan's quasi-sage's cultivation, he couldn't see it clearly.

The white light was more than ten feet long, cutting through the void, carrying the power of annihilation of life. In the horrified gaze of the Seven-Colored Deer Beast King, it sealed the space, penetrated it directly, and then carried the body of the Beast King that was dozens of feet away. , inserted on the stone wall at the foot of Qinglong Holy Mountain.

The king's blood flowed all over the ground, causing the noisy battlefield to become quiet for a while.

(End of this chapter)