Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 200: The weapon of the king, whether it is the last resort

In Chikong City, Zhang Ji recovered part of his mental power after a short retreat.

He stood up and walked out of the retreat hall, and the Heaven-Suppressing Sword fell into his hands. After refining a large number of weapons, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword was successfully promoted to a Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact.

There are many native creatures from the Ancestral Spirit Realm in the city at this moment, cleaning the battlefield. They are the blood food raised by the Rakshasa tribe. Although some were killed by the aftermath of the battle between Zhang Ji and Tiannuhou, there are still many who survived. .

Their cultivation level is not high, and they are extremely rare in the semi-holy city, but the appearance of tens of millions of human beings in the city adds a certain vitality to this dilapidated city.

Five thousand corpses of Rakshasa Marquis were placed in front of the main hall. Even though they were dead, the evil energy of Rakshasa still shook the heaven and earth. If Miying hadn't arranged a formation above the hall, the energy of Rakshasa would have been enough to soar into the sky.

Mi Ying had been guarding outside the palace. She was wearing a black robe and looked very mysterious. When she saw Zhang Ji coming out of seclusion, she asked with some concern: "How are you recovering?"

"I just overused my mental power. It's not a big problem. How is the situation in Chikong City now?" Zhang Ji asked.

"According to your wishes, I have notified the saints of the Kunlun Realm within a million miles to come to Chikong City. Other monks from the Six Realms of Shatuo also wanted to enter the city, but they were all rejected by me. Because of your previous battle, The power is there, these monks are not ignorant of the praise and rushed into the city."

Zhang Ji nodded and continued to say to her: "I intend to build Chikong City into the Kunlun Realm's fortress in the southern continent, and I will also trouble you to repair the formations in the city."

The brows under the hood of Miying frowned slightly, and he asked in confusion: "Our meritorious battle in the ancestral spirit world only lasts three months. Spending so much effort to build a fortress will only slow down our hunting. Isn’t the speed of killing the Rakshasa clan a bit outweighing the gains?”

Zhang Ji shook his head, looked at the fascinating shadow, and said: "Of course I have my own plan. If you believe me, then help me. If you don't believe me, the space wormhole in Chikong City is there. You can pass through the wormhole." Dong, go and join the other saints in Kunlun Realm, I won’t force you.”

Miying was a little angry, "King Tianwu, just tell me what plan you have. If it is reasonable, I will naturally help you with all my strength. We are all monks in the Kunlun realm. Is it necessary to be so secretive?"

"Some plans, the fewer people know about them, the better. I can only answer one question in your mind. The divine weapon is not in my hands. The previous blow from the Confucian Holy Book can be struck again as long as I want. "Zhang Ji's answer was somewhat specious.

But when it fell into Mi Ying's ears, she had other ideas.

Zhang Ji has always acted in a systematic way and has a high degree of certainty. Although he is unwilling to tell himself the plan, he must have his own considerations.

"I see, King Tianwu wants to set up a fortress and let the Rakshasa clan come to him on his own initiative, and then use the power of the Confucian Holy Book on the gathered Rakshasa clan army to gain a lot of merit in this way. value?"

Miying told her conjecture, and her conjecture was naturally well-founded. Zhang Ji single-handedly wiped out the five thousand Rakshasa Marquises and the 3000 million Rakshasa army in Chikong City. The merit gained from this battle alone was probably All are over [-] million.

It is still a question whether the other saints in Kunlun Realm have more merit points than him.

"You guessed a little bit correctly. How about it? Master Jiezi, are you willing to help me?" Zhang Ji smiled faintly, looked at Miying with three points of expectation, and stepped one and a half feet into the spiritual power of the Formation Saint Master. A strong person plays a great role in his plan.

"Chikong City was once the territory of the Great Sage. There are still a large number of Great Sage formations left in the city. After the Rakshasa tribe broke through it, they also deployed some formations, but most of them have been damaged. It is a bit troublesome to repair them. , but it’s not impossible.

There are many spiritual saints from Kunlun Realm coming towards Chikong City, including many formation masters. With their help, I am confident that I can restore Chikong City's formation to the eighth level and block the attacks from the Holy King level. "Mi Yingying has become more confident when it comes to formations. In terms of cultivation and combat power, she cannot compare with Zhang Ji, but when it comes to formations, no one among the younger generation in the Kunlun world can match her.

"Then trouble you."

The two of them did not exchange any more pleasantries. Mi Ying began to investigate the situation of the formation inscriptions in the city, while Zhang Ji began to process the five thousand corpses of Rakshasa Marquis in front of the main hall.

The soul-soothing sound of Confucianism's holy book was used to extinguish only the holy souls in order to leave behind the holy corpses of the Marquis Rakshasa to be used to refine war corpses.

These war corpses are an extremely important part of Zhang Ji's plan. It sounds a bit impossible for the 55th-level Holy King of Spiritual Power to control five thousand holy realm war corpses.

Even the old monsters of the ancient corpse exorcism tribe who have studied the art of exorcism for thousands of years may not be able to do it, let alone Zhang Ji, a newcomer who has just come into contact with the art of exorcism.

But Zhang Ji is confident enough. Firstly, he has practiced the way of darkness, and his attainments in the way of darkness are not inferior to those of darkness controllers at the same level. He has a unique advantage over the old monsters of the ancient clan who exorcise corpses.

The two are the god Rahu among the eleven gods in his body. Rahu is the ancestor of Rakshasa. With the power of Rahu, he can control the Rakshasa war corpse, which can achieve the effect of lifting a thousand catties.

"The Nine Nether Corpse God Formation recorded in the Corpse God requires [-] holy realm war corpses to form a complete Corpse God Formation. These [-] Rakshasa Marquis corpses are still far from enough."

The Nine Netherworld Corpse Divine Formation was created by the corpse god, the ancestor of the ancient zombie clan. It is said that the corpse god used the ancient corpse of the Great Sage as his soldier, and the spirit corpse as the formation eye, and gathered the power of the Nine Netherworld to become the god and Buddha. It can also be easily killed.

Naturally, the Nine Netherworld Corpse Divine Array that Zhang Ji wants to build cannot achieve the power of destroying the world. What he wants to build is just a castrated version of the Nine Netherworld Corpse Divine Array, with [-] Rakshasa Marquis fighting The corpses form an array, and when the array is formed, it can overwhelm the ancestral spirit world.

Hit out the dark holy sign, absorb the holy energy from the holy veins in Chikong City, convert it into the power of darkness, and condense the corpse-repelling sigils into the corpses of the Rakshasa Marquis in front of you.

Zhang Ji himself was doing two things at once, taking out the Five Elements Holy Staff.

To create an army of holy corpses, in addition to fighting corpses, you also need a suitable spiritual warrior to control the army.

During the battle in Chikong City, Zhang Ji obtained many sacred weapons from the Rakshasa clan, but none of them were very suitable. On the contrary, the Five Elements Holy Staff, which was condensed from the five original holy staffs in the Five Elements Ruins Realm, seemed very suitable.

The grade of the Five Elements Holy Staff is not high, but it can reach the level of a holy weapon, but it is definitely not that simple a holy weapon.

Able to easily carry Zhang Ji's current level 55 mental power, the true power of the Five Elements Holy Staff is definitely not inferior to some of the Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Artifacts.

After all, the Five Elements Holy Staff is a back-up left behind by the great Taoist priest, the God Realm Giant. It cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes. It actually contains the power of the Five Elements in the Eleven Lumins. It is a spiritual power sacred instrument with extremely high growth potential. , even if it is not as good as Jieyin, it will definitely not be inferior by much.

"The power of the five elements in the five-element holy staff comes from the same source as the power of Rahu, and they are both parts of the power of the eleven rays. The five-element holy staff is used as the weapon of the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Array to drive the Rakshasa to fight the zombies, and then It’s perfect.”

Zhang Ji did what he said, mobilizing the power of the god Rahu in his body and injecting it into the Five Elements Holy Rod. As expected, the Holy Rod changed. In addition to the power of the Five Elements, the power of Rakshasa and the demonic energy of Rahu slowly appeared.

If Zhang Ji wants to raise a qualified array weapon by himself, he doesn't know when it will take him to succeed, but he has already prepared for it. The corpses of the 3000 million Rakshasa army in the city are to help the Five Elements. The best resource for the growth of the Holy Staff.

Zhang Ji just waved his hand lightly, and two towering corpse mountains appeared on both sides of the hall, consisting entirely of Rakshasa corpses.

The mountain of corpses is pulled by the Five Elements Holy Staff, and the holy energy, blood energy, soul power, evil energy and other forces are all moving towards the holy staff.

Zhang Ji continued to take out another object, which was a short spear. The short spear exuded extremely strong Rakshasa evil energy.

This short spear was a weapon that Zhang Ji got from the Demon King when he went deep into the Yin Earth. It was an ancient artifact that had been nurtured by the gods, and its grade had exceeded the level of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact. Reach the level of a king's weapon.

However, this war spear had suffered severe damage, the weapon spirit inside was annihilated, and many of the inscriptions were damaged, so it could no longer unleash the power of the king's war weapon.

Of course, if this were not the case, Zhang Ji would not have taken it out and planned to integrate it into the Five Elements Holy Staff. If the complete king's weapon was integrated into the Five Elements Holy Staff, it would only overwhelm the guest.

The war spear and the Five Elements Sacred Staff slowly merged, and the Dark Saint Aspect also released strands of dark power, transforming each corpse into a primitive war corpse.

Zhang Ji himself began to refine the Holy Dew of Ningzhen, improve his martial arts realm, and also comprehend the Corpse Nerve and Death Zen Buddhism.

Ningzhen Holy Dew was difficult to obtain when he was in the Shatuo Heaven Realm, but when he came to the Ancestral Spirit Realm and destroyed the city full of Rakshasa, he got a lot of it.

Killing people and licking their bags is indeed the fastest way to obtain cultivation resources.

More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Zhang Ji opened his eyes and saw that his cultivation had reached the peak level of a true saint, his mental power had returned to its peak, and he was showing signs of improvement.Five thousand Rakshasa war corpses have been completely refined, and they are just waiting for the fusion of the Five Elements Holy Staff and the Rakshasa war spear to become a qualified array weapon.

And the fusion happened to be completed at this moment.

The original Rakshasa Evil Spear has now been completely integrated into the Five Elements Holy Staff, and the light of the Five Elements on the Holy Staff has become much dimmer, suppressed by the evil path of Rahu.

Just the power displayed by the holy staff now gave Zhang Ji the feeling that it was already at the top level of the sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns. Going one step further, it would be a warrior at the level of a king's weapon.

He stretched out his hand to take back the holy staff, but unexpectedly, a change occurred at this moment.

The holy staff, which had completely completed the fusion, shone brightly again, and the power of the five elements bloomed, shattering the evil Rakshasa cloud condensed by the five thousand Rakshasa war corpses.

Then, in addition to the power of the Five Elements and Rahu, several bright light spots lit up on the holy staff one after another, bursting out different powers. Zhang Ji was very familiar with these powers.

Taiyin, Sun, Jidu, Ziqi and Yuebo.

The other five types of power among the eleven.

As soon as the five powers appeared, the holy light on the entire holy staff was instantly detonated, turning into an eleven-color sun, breaking through the formation above the hall, flying out of Chikong City, and straight into the nine heavens.

Zhang Ji chased after him, and when he saw the calamity clouds gathering in the sky, he suddenly understood.

This is the Five Elements Holy Rod that has surpassed the level of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, and is about to overcome the calamity of the King's War Weapon.

There are twelve levels of sacred vessels with ten thousand patterns, from one holy vessel with ten thousand patterns to twelve holy vessels with ten thousand patterns. The number of inscriptions on the holy vessels is used as the basis for classification.

When the total number of inscriptions on the sacred vessel reaches 12, the sacred vessel transcends the category of sacred vessels with ten thousand patterns and officially enters the realm of king's weapons.

To become a great saint, a holy king needs to go through the tribulation of harmony, and to become a king's weapon, the sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns also needs to go through the tribulation of heaven.

The Five Elements Holy Staff has now reached the threshold of a king's weapon. It will survive the catastrophe and completely become a king's weapon.

The fluctuations of a king's weapon to overcome the tribulation are much greater than the momentum of a great saint to overcome the tribulation.

The calamity cloud enveloped tens of thousands of miles. Fortunately, the Five Elements Holy Rod flew high and far enough and would not affect Chikong City below.

In Chikong City, thousands of saints from the Kunlun Realm have gathered. Pei Yutian, who was gifted as a hero, and Mi Yingying stood behind an old man in gray robes, looking at the holy staff that was overcoming the tribulation.

"A new king's weapon. King Tianwu's methods are really endless. One more king's weapon should improve his combat power a lot." The old man in gray robe is an elder of the Inscription Master Guild. He has lived for more than 800 years, and has become a Formation Saint Master with his 54th-level peak spiritual power. His attainments in Formation are still higher than those of Miying today.

Although many of these older saints in the Kunlun Realm have reached the end of their lifespan and have not yet reached the level of saint kings, their understanding of the holy way has reached an extremely high level. If the old man in gray robe can continue his limited life in the future, He has broken through to the Holy King of Spiritual Power, and with his attainments as a Holy Master of Formation, it won't take long for him to reach the pinnacle of the Holy King.

The use of a king's weapon to overcome the tribulation attracted a lot of attention in the ancestral spirit world, but it did not cause much trouble in the heavenly world.

It was just a one-yuan king's weapon, which was insignificant compared to the Confucian holy book previously displayed in Zhang Ji's hand.

The king's weapon is just a great holy warrior, but the Confucian holy book is a peerless artifact that even the gods covet.

However, there was a giant in the divine realm who was paying attention to the Merit War with his spiritual mind. He noticed something unusual and discovered information that shocked his spiritual mind.

In a divine realm in heaven, in a simple Taoist temple, an old man in Taoist robes with a pale appearance and a fairy-like spirit opened his eyes.

He murmured: "Unexpectedly, you are still alive."

He stood up and walked out of the Taoist temple. With one step, he had already crossed thousands of miles and billions of miles, heading straight towards the Five Elements Ruins realm outside Kunlun.

After experiencing the four catastrophes of earth, fire, water, and wind, the Five Elements Holy Staff successfully transformed into a one-yuan king's weapon. It fell into the hands of Zhang Ji. With the holy staff in hand, he poured his spiritual power into it, and five thousand Rakshasa war corpses rose into the sky and condensed. Formed into a battle formation, the battle power soars to the sky.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the Rakshasa monks and the Shatuo Six Realm monks who were secretly watching Chikong City felt the oppression of death, and they all withdrew their holy thoughts and sent messages to the forces behind them.

Zhang Ji fell back into Chikong City, and Mi Ying immediately stepped forward. She did not congratulate Zhang Ji on getting a powerful weapon, but said to Zhang Ji extremely urgently: "King Tianwu, Little Saint King and Holy Book Talented Lady" It was reported that the merit book walls in the three continents of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, the east, west, north and west had been destroyed by the Rakshasa tribe. Only the merit book wall in the Ice and Fire Phoenix Dojo in the Giant Whale River Basin of the Southern World was still intact.

The Little Saint King sent an order to all the saints in Kunlun Realm to join him immediately to compete for the merit book wall. "

Mi Yingying was anxious, but Zhang Ji was calm. This was as he expected.

After killing the Rakshasa clan, only after integrating the soul power and blood energy into the merit book wall can it be converted into merit points. Otherwise, no matter how many more people are killed, it will be in vain.

The wall of merit records is related to the implementation of his plan, and must be grasped in his hands.

"I understand, how is the repair of the formation in Chikong City?"

"The formation is ready to be used, which is enough to block the attack of the Second Step Holy King. King Tianwu, the formation in Chikong City is useless. The top priority is to rush to meet with the Little Holy King and the others to prevent the Rakshasa clan from recording the last piece of their merits. Destroy." Miying said.

Zhang Ji stared at her only exposed eyes and said: "There is no room for loss in Chikong City. I would like to trouble everyone from Jiezi and Kunlun Realm to continue to strengthen the formation. I will leave immediately for the Giant Whale River Basin to meet with the Little Saint King. "

Miying was puzzled and wanted to ask what the point of staying in Chikong City was, but the gray-robed old man spoke first: "Don't worry, King Tianwu, the formation master of Chikong City and Jiezi will continue to repair it."

Zhang Ji looked at the old man and showed a faint smile, "Thank you very much. If there is a chance, you can help me collect more bodies of Rakshasa marquises. I will be of great use in refining war corpses in the future."

After that, he walked towards the space wormhole. Five thousand Rakshasa war corpses were put into the space treasure by him, disappeared together, and were teleported towards the wormhole closest to the Giant Whale River Basin.

Miying looked at the gray-robed old man in confusion, "Uncle, why do you support King Tianwu to do his own thing? Although our strength is not as good as his, the battle for merit and virtue is bound to be bloody, and one more person will increase the chance of victory. .”

The old man in gray robe smiled and replied: "Jiezi, actually I don't know the intention of King Tianwu, but before the merit war started, Emperor Wen sent a message to warn us old men that the merit battle in the ancestral spirit world will be tomorrow. On the surface, he respected the Little Saint Heavenly King, but secretly he followed the instructions of the Heavenly King.

I don’t know much about King Tianwu, but I believe in Emperor Wen’s arrangements. "

"What does Emperor Wen mean?" Mi Ying fell into silence. The more he understood the First Central Empire, the more he understood the status of Emperor Wen in the Kunlun world today. It can be said that he is No. 1 under Queen Chi Yao. His decision-making can almost be regarded as Queen Chi Yao’s decision.

In other words, this was the Queen's intention, but as a member of the world, why didn't she know anything about it?

The old man in gray robe saw what she was thinking and said with a helpless smile: "Emperor Wen said, your generation is suppressed by Zhang Ji and Zhang Ruochen. He believes that Zhang Ji can suppress you young people. As for us old people, Guy, his old man is just worried that we don't know how to appreciate others and will anger King Tianwu, so he just wants to give us a heads up."

A reminder?This puts Zhang Ji above all the holy monks in Kunlun Realm except for Ten Thousand Trillions.

With the strength he has shown, he is indeed worthy of this position. Although the Little Saint King is the No. 1 hero and the number one genius in the Kunlun world in the last hundred years, compared to the combat power that Zhang Ji has shown now, he is still Not as good as that.

(End of this chapter)