Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 185: The seal of the king of heaven, Luo Shuihan encounters the enemy

As soon as Zhang Ji finished speaking, Prince Motian felt a trace of space fluctuation.

"Be careful, it's space power."

He raised the Emperor Slayer Demon Sword in his hand, activated the inscription on it, activated Qianwen's destructive power, and stood ready. He was the strongest among the three undead vampires present, and he also posed the greatest threat to Zhang Ji.

In his opinion, he was Zhang Ji's first target. Even if he wasn't, as soon as Zhang Ji appeared, he would immediately activate Qianwen's destructive power and hit him in the direction of Zhang Ji's appearance.

The double swords in Lintian Blood Saint's hands are four meters long. They are made from the bones and holy blood of seventh-level beasts. They also absorbed the holy blood of two Constellation Sect saints in the Northern Territory. They are two blood-killing blades. .

Although his cultivation level has been sealed, his understanding of the Holy Way is much higher than that of the normal Three Tribulation Quasi-Saints. He can be called a first-line powerhouse below the Saints, and is definitely comparable to the top [-] powerful Semi-Saints. By.

One foot away from the left side of his body, tiny ripples in space appeared. Lintian Blood Sacred Heart was so happy that he couldn't help but feel angry.

Prince Motian was the strongest, but Zhang Ji took action against him, clearly thinking that he was a weakling.

He waved his two swords and struck out with all his strength in the direction of the ripples in the space. There, most of Zhang Ji's figure wearing bright light armor had already appeared in a moment.

"Death to me!"

Upon seeing this, Prince Motian immediately activated the Emperor's Demonic Killing Sword, and the thousand lines of destructive power turned into a jet-black demonic sword light and struck directly at Zhang Ji.

Prince Jingtian has also been preparing for a long time. He is a spiritual monk. When he charges up for a strike, the power will definitely not be inferior to Prince Motian's Thousand Lines of Destruction.

If the three of them join forces to attack, even the lower realm saint will die on the spot.

Fairy Suzaku, who had already distanced herself a bit, was watching the battle with great interest. Seeing that Zhang Ji was trapped in a desperate situation, she couldn't help but feel regretful.

"A genius who has mastered two ancient ways. Unfortunately, his cultivation is a bit weak after all. If he is attacked by three people from the undead vampire clan, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die. It is a pity."

Lintian Blood Saint's double swords fell on the Mingguang Armor, but failed to penetrate the armor. He was shocked for a moment.

"It is worthy of being said to be the most defensive among the nine ancient ways. A piece of illusory armor can actually block my attack."

However, Prince Motian and Prince Jingtian followed closely. Their attacks were stronger than Lintian Blood Saint Too Much. Even the Mingguang Armor could no longer withstand them.

The armor disintegrated inch by inch, revealing Zhang Ji under the armor.

Lintian Blood Saint, who was closest, saw the face under the armor, and his eyes were fierce. No matter how talented he was, he would die!

The Mingguang armor disintegrated, and Zhang Ji under the armor also exploded, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.

Prince Motian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he was a little confused in his heart.

"Kill him so easily?"

The smell of blood spread in the air and reached Fairy Suzaku's nose. She sniffed it slightly, and a strange light filled her eyes.

In the distance, Bu Qianfan and Monk Lidi on the top of Qinglong Holy Mountain have killed three of the ten beast kings, and the remaining seven are on the verge of collapse.

However, Zhang Ji's death made the two of them unable to have good expectations for the battle in front of them.

"He died like this?" Bu Qianfan couldn't believe it as he cut off the front claw of a beast king with one knife.

The standing monk's body was glowing with Buddha's light, and the Buddha-butchering knife in his hand was full of demonic energy.

"Amitabha, I don't believe that Donor Zhang could be killed so easily."

Lintian Blood Saint took a piece of Zhang Ji's flesh and blood that exploded to the size of a fingernail. He held it in his hand and smelled it with enjoyment, but it suddenly changed color.

"This doesn't smell like human blood."

Prince Jingtian, who was holding a square-inch holy staff, heard his reminder and suddenly became alert. Zhang Ji's target was not Blood Saint Lintian or Prince Motian, but him.

He hurriedly tried to activate the Fang Cun Holy Staff again and build a defense in front of him, but it was too late.

The deep and cold tip of the Heaven-Suppressing Sword had pierced through his heart and penetrated his chest from his back.

He could feel the blood, vitality, longevity, spiritual power, and all the energy in his body converging towards the magic knife.

"you……"

In just two breaths, the prestigious Prince Jingtian turned into a mummy. He lost all his vitality and fell to the ground from the air. He was smashed to pieces and no bones remained.

Prince Motian and Blood Saint Lintian were shocked by this scene. Even if the undead vampires sucked blood, it was not so fast and terrifying. The demonic nature of that black long knife made Prince Motian feel better than himself at this moment. The Emperor Killing Demon Sword in his hand is even more powerful.

The human monks who had fallen into silence under the Qinglong Holy Mountain now became noisy and excited when they saw what was happening.

The previous Zhang Ji was a fake, but the real Zhang Ji killed Prince Jingtian with one sword, who was among the top ten on the list of semi-saints.

The standing monk on the top of the mountain chopped off the huge head of a beast king with one sword and said "Amitabha".

"Donor Zhang has great supernatural powers, so the poor monk knew that he would not die so easily."

Bu Qianfan shuddered unconsciously when he saw his majestic appearance and killing beasts like hemp.

"The figure of Zhang Ji before is indeed not fake. The power of light, the power of space, and even the cultivation level are exactly the same. I don't know how he did it. Could it be that he also practiced the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving? The shadow of the demon appears?"

Monk Lidi glared angrily and forced back the Beast King who had been killed and had no intention of fighting, and then said: "I once accidentally heard the talented woman from the Holy Book say that she guessed that the donor Zhang mastered the original way among the nine eternal ways. Previously, The method is very similar to the legendary original way."

"Hiss~, among the three eternal ways, is he still a human being?" Bu Qianfan only felt that the world was unfair.

Monk Lidi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Even Xue Wuye can master the power of time and space, and Donor Zhang has mastered the three eternal ways. What's the big deal?"

What is Lianxuewuye?Is Xuewuye bad?
Bu Qianfan looked at the figure who was playing with the square-inch holy staff and felt powerless for a moment.

I thought that after becoming the Nine Great Realms, looking at the entire Kunlun Realm, even if there were beings stronger than him among his peers, they would definitely be limited in strength. But Zhang Ji is only a seventh-order semi-saint, so why is he so strong.

He Bu Qianfan has been in the Supreme Realm twice. He has practiced the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving, possesses the Immortal Holy Body and the Heavenly Demon Shadow. He has also practiced the Heavenly Wheel Seal for 15 years and refined countless divine materials.

Is he really that bad?

"No, I'm not bad, he's just too outrageous..."

Prince Motian's eyes were splitting when he came back to his senses, and he finally understood Zhang Ji's plan.

Although Lintian Blood Saint is weak, he is a saint after all, and his body belongs to the true holy body. Even if his cultivation is sealed, his physical strength is still there.

Prince Jingtian was a spiritual monk, and his martial arts skills were only ordinary. Once he got close, it was entirely possible for him to be killed by Zhang Ji with a single blow, and he did indeed do it.

They were all deceived by Zhang Ji. His target had always been Prince Jingtian.

It's just that the fake body used to deceive them before was too real. Even Prince Jingtian, whose mental power was close to level [-], was deceived. How could this be possible?

Zhang Ji played with the Fang Cun Holy Staff for a moment, put it away, and continued to look at Prince Motian and Blood Saint Lintian with interest.

That false body was made by him using the original way to condense the flesh and blood of the Cangtian White Crane Beast King. He used the original way to cover his aura and was able to briefly burst out with the same cultivation level as him. As for how he deceived Prince Jingtian.

His spiritual power cultivation is not inferior to that of Prince Jingtian. In terms of the nature of his mental power, it is far superior. Coupled with the mystery of the original way, it is not difficult to deceive the prince Jingtian.

After killing Prince Jingtian, his cultivation level took another step forward, and he had already stepped into the eighth-level semi-saint with one foot.

"Killing them two will definitely help me break through." "Prince!" Lintian Blood Saint roared when he came back to his senses.

He is a Blood Saint under the Blood Emperor of Jingtian. This time he entered the Qinglongxu Realm. In addition to seizing resources and dealing with the human monks of the Kunlun Realm, he also had the task of protecting the safety of Prince Jingtian.

Prince Jingtian is the most talented son of Blood Emperor Jingtian, and he is highly valued by Blood Emperor Jingtian. Prince Jingtian died here, and the end of his return will definitely be difficult.

"kill!"

Lintian Blood Saint waved his two blood-killing swords and charged towards Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji could feel the breath of the blood of the human monks from his swords. In his eyes, the wild beasts, such as the Suzaku Fairy and the Biyan King, did not have to be killed. They would soon become A member of the Kunlun Realm who contributed to the battlefield of merit.

But none of the undead vampires can be removed from his death list. The hell race kills people like crazy and feeds on all souls. Any reason is enough for Zhang Ji to take action.

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

He did not use a knife, but mobilized all his holy power, mobilizing the power of the Hongmeng Chaos War Body within his body.

Behind Zhang Ji, a 33-foot-tall figure appeared, wrapped in blazing holy light. Above the figure's head, the sky was looming. It was impossible to count how heavy it was, and it was unclear how many true gods, demons, and Buddhas were inside.

"The three realms are united, and the Ming King controls all the heavens. The Ming King seals all the heavens!"

This is Zhang Ji's blood inheritance from the Zhang family, from the Taiming Holy Code, and from the Palm of the Eight-pole Heavenly Dragon. It belongs to the third style of his self-created seal method, the Seal of the All Heavenly Ming Kings.

The Seal of the Ming King of All Heavens, with a trace of the Taoism of the Immovable King Mingwang, was realized by Zhang Ji after he understood the innate Taoism of Taiji Tao, the Prajna Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Taoism, Dragons and Elephants, and the countless classics of the four Confucian and Taoist schools in Haoran Tower. .

The great Lord Fudo Mingwang is originally one with the three inheritances of the Kunlun Realm, and he has become the ancestor of all generations. His Taoism overwhelms the heavens, and all Taoists, Buddhists and Confucians must kneel down.

As soon as the seal was printed, the sky and the earth were pale. With the printing of this seal, Zhang Ji's master finally took the final step, and heaven and man became one.

Faced with the seal coming towards him, Lintian Blood Saint mobilized the two swords in his hands to the extreme to meet the most powerful seal.

Prince Motian saw that something was wrong, raised the Emperor's Demon Sword and stepped forward to help him.

But before he could get close, he was forced back by a bright sword light, and then, Lintian Blood Saint's body was torn open bit by bit, like a piece of broken porcelain.

Under the Seal of the Ming King of All Heavens, Lintian Blood Saint cannot even self-destruct the Holy Source. This seal combines the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism, and contains the suppression of Zhang Ji's 49th-level peak mental power. The spiritual power of the Saint Under this condition, one cannot even self-destruct.

"boom!"

An instant later, Lintian Blood Saint exploded into pieces, leaving only a crystal-clear holy source that fell into Zhang Ji's hands.

At the same time, Zhang Ji's aura became unstable, and a more terrifying aura emanated from his body. Killing the Lintian Blood Saint actually made him directly enter the eighth-level semi-saint level. .

Zhang Ji was a little surprised, but then he understood that although the Lintian Blood Saint's cultivation was suppressed to the level of the Three Tribulations Quasi-Saint, he was a true saint. After killing him, the feedback he received was also in accordance with the Saint. Whoever decides.

A blood saint is enough to rival several beast kings.

Prince Motian's face became extremely ugly. The loss of Prince Jingtian and Lintian Blood Saint one after another was really hard for him to accept. Zhang Ji even broke through during the battle and reached the cultivation level of the eighth-level semi-saint. Now he has Who can compete?

"I am definitely no match for him now. I have to tell Brother Qisheng about this. I can't let him grow any longer."

Thinking of this, the Demonic Prince flapped the blood wings on his back, activated the life-saving thing given to him by the Demonic Blood Emperor, and escaped at a speed that even a saint could not catch up with.

Zhang Ji looked at Prince Motian who ran away decisively and was shocked by his decisiveness.

"I'm that scary?"

Prince Motian's speed was already beyond normal. He must have used something to save his life. Zhang Ji had no intention of chasing him, and he couldn't catch up anyway.

"Clap clap~"

Fairy Zhuque clapped her palms lightly and praised sincerely: "Zhang Shaozun's strength is really beyond my expectation. I once again underestimated your strength."

Zhang Ji looked at Fairy Suzaku who was still strolling in front of him, and said with a surprised smile: "It seems that my strength is not strong enough. Otherwise, why would Fairy stay here and not escape?"

"Prince Motian can leave whenever he wants. My foundation in Phoenix Ridge is much stronger than that of the Immortal Vampire Clan. Zhang Shaozun thinks you are sure to keep me here?" Fairy Suzaku laughed softly.

After listening to this, Zhang Ji shook the Holy Source of Lintian Blood Saint in his hand, "Whether you can keep it or not, you have to give it a try to find out. What does the fairy think?"

Fairy Zhuque was suffocated when she heard this. She did have life-saving things on her, and there were more than one, but every time one was used, even she would feel distressed, and she was unwilling to use it unless it was a last resort.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on her face, "I was interested in Young Master, but Young Master is a ruthless person. However, I know that there is a woman who seems to have a special relationship with Zhang Shaozun. Her name is like It’s called Luo Shuihan.”

"Junior Sister Luo?" Zhang Ji's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he looked at Fairy Suzaku with an unkind look.

"She does have extraordinary meaning to me. Do you want to anger me? Such consequences are not something you can bear."

Fairy Suzaku shook her head, "I have no intention of irritating Young Master, I just want to exchange this news for Young Master to let me and King Biwan leave this place safely. Is Young Master willing to make this deal with me?"

Zhang Ji pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "Tell me the whereabouts of Junior Sister Luo, and I can let you two go."

"I thought Young Master was a ruthless person, but unexpectedly he turned out to be an infatuated person. Luo Shuihan is being targeted by the Kun prince. If you want to save her, you have to hurry up."

Fairy Zhuque said with a hint of teasing, and then sent a message in the direction of King Bigan.

King Bigan had a great battle with Ni Qing. The dragon scales on his body were broken a lot, and he looked a little embarrassed. With fear in his eyes, he flew past Zhang Ji and landed next to Fairy Suzaku.

Fairy Suzaku fell on the head of King Biyan, and then King Biyan opened his four claws and headed away from the Qinglong Holy Mountain. The wild beasts at the foot of the Qinglong Holy Mountain also quickly dispersed, following behind the two of them. Evacuate.

Zhang Ji did not take action to stop him, but looked to the north. The Kun prince's strength was not inferior to that of Fairy Suzaku. He was also an ancient relic. It was indeed extremely dangerous for Luo Shuihan to be targeted by him.

Monk Lidi and Bu Qianfan flew to Zhang Ji's side. The former's Heavenly Ear has been cultivated to a very high level. He heard clearly what Fairy Suzaku said before. At this moment, he said loudly: "Donor Zhang, don't worry too much, Qinglong The imperial court in the north of the Xu Realm has arranged heavy troops to guard it. Gai Tianjiao, Sui Han, and Mi Ying among the nine realms are all there. Even if the prince of the Kun clan wants to harm Miss Luo, it will definitely not be an easy task. "

Zhang Ji nodded and kept this matter in his mind for the time being. Zhang Ji could roughly guess the reason why the Kun prince targeted Luo Shuihan. The yin-yang mirror in Luo Shuihan's hand was made from the body of Kunpeng. The ancestor of the prince is Beihai Hunkun, who has the same origin as Kunpeng. He must have felt the aura of the Yin-Yang Mirror and wanted to take it away.

Although Luo Shuihan's strength is temporarily not as strong as that of the Kun prince, she is definitely not a weakling. The last time Zhang Ji saw her, she was already a fifth-level semi-saint, and she must have the life-saving power left by Luo Xu. The means, even if they are defeated, can still support the three major worlds to help.

"Far water cannot dissolve near fire. I believe it is not that simple for the prince of the Kun clan to deal with Junior Sister Luo."

"The Holy Source Spiritual Spring is about to be born. Let's allocate the Holy Source Spiritual Spring first." Bu Qianfan said.

Zhang Ji looked at the top of Qinglong Holy Mountain. The fog there had completely dissipated. On the flat ground on the top of the mountain, eight chaos lotuses had fully bloomed. There were a large number of holy springs in each lotus.

"I want [-]% of each type of holy source spiritual spring. The Chaos Lotus of the eighth-grade holy source spiritual spring belongs to me, and the rest will be divided between the two world disciples."

Monk Lidi and Bu Qianfan looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement.

Originally, according to the rules, [-]% of the Holy Spirit Spring in the Qinglong Ruins was returned to the imperial court, and the remaining [-]% was divided among various forces. However, in the fight for the Qinglong Holy Mountain, Zhang Ji exerted enough force to violate the established rules. , [-]% is not too much.

"Three makes thirty percent, Zhang Shaozun takes [-]%, it makes sense." Bu Qianfan laughed loudly, and then said: "Young Master killed eleven beast kings this time, killed a blood saint and a prince of the undead vampire clan. , The battle achievements are shining, and it also determines the ownership of Qinglong Holy Mountain, and the merits are outstanding.

I remember that Zhang Shaozun is still the eldest son of Yunwu County, and he is eligible to receive titles and rewards from the imperial court. After the war in the Qinglong Xu Realm is over, I will definitely report to the imperial court and at least grant Shaozun a middle-level domain king. "

The title of the imperial court is not very attractive to Zhang Ji, but if he has the title of domain king, it is excellent news for Yunwu County. After all, the level of the county is too low to be in charge. Territory is limited.

"Then thank you King Qian Sheng."

(End of this chapter)