Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 201 I decide the battlefield
More than half a month after the Seven Realms Merit War started, the Rakshasa tribe had withdrawn all the troops under the Holy Realm, leaving only the Marquis-level Rakshasa tribe in the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

The space wormhole in the Giant Whale River Basin is heavily guarded by the Rakshasa clan. One first-class marquis and five second-class marquises lead [-] Rakshasa marquises to guard here, forming a great formation of all evils.

Even if the monks from the Seven Realms of Shatuo gathered their strength to attack many times, they could not break through the formation of all evils.

Any monk from the Seven Realms of Shatuo who attempts to walk out of the wormhole in space will be beaten into powder immediately.

The first-class Marquis Wan Binghou sat at the center of the Wanxie Formation, focusing on the space wormhole.

These days, with the destruction of the merit book walls of the other three continents, more and more saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo came to the Giant Whale River Basin from the other three continents using space wormholes.

Of course, every one of them was killed by him with the power of a large formation, and became the blood food of his subordinate Wan Sheng.

At this moment, the space wormhole lit up again, the Marquis of Ten Thousand Soldiers immediately cheered up, and the ten thousand Marquis of Rakshasa also became excited.

However, the space wormhole only lit up, but no one came out of it. After a while, the light of the space wormhole dissipated and calm returned.

No one noticed that there was an extra Rakshasa Marquis in one of the positions of the Wanxie Formation.

This Marquis of Rakshasa was naturally transformed by Zhang Ji.

The moment he was about to escape from the wormhole, he used the Way of Space and the Way of Nothingness to come out in advance, used Rahu Transformation to become a Rakshasa, and silently entered the Great Formation of All Evils.

The Marquis of the Rakshasa clan in the Wanxie Formation are connected with each other, and any non-Rakshasa clan monks who break into it will be discovered immediately.

However, the Rakshasa clan that Zhang Ji transformed into after performing the Rahu Transformation was full of Rakshasa evil energy and looked more like the Rakshasa clan than the Rakshasa clan.

Seeing that the space wormhole had returned to calm, Marquis Wanbing cursed angrily: "It must be those rats from the Heavenly Realm who escaped halfway through. It's a pity that they missed a blood meal."

The Rakshasa Marquises regained their composure and did not take this matter to heart.

The powerful people from all walks of life in the heavenly world who have been paying attention to Zhang Ji's whereabouts were immediately amazed. Zhang Ji's method of transformation is simply superb. In conjunction with the magic of space, he actually managed to escape the Rakshasa tribe's evil formation. , and also sneaked into the formation.

The great sage in Wancheng Realm who had been paying attention to Zhang Ji praised him loudly when he saw this situation: "This son is not only highly skilled in martial arts and spiritual power, but also the method of transformation. I heard that there are six in Kunlun Realm." In the great book, the method of transformation in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques is rumored to be the most popular in all realms. It seems that the technique he practices is the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques."

The Saint King of the Wancheng Realm who had been waiting below saw the man above him being so rude and secretly laughed in his heart. The man in front of him was one of the six giants under the divine realm of the Wancheng Realm, the Lord of Xuankong City, and the Great Sage at the pinnacle of the Supreme Realm. .

He is an existence on par with the Great Nirvana Emperor, Wu Zu, and the Nine Spirits Great Sage of the Guanghan Realm, and is expected to become a god.

To be able to make the Lord of Xuankong City lose his temper like this, this Kunlun Realm monk named Zhang Ji is indeed amazingly talented. The geniuses from all realms who are at the top of the Saints' Merit List pale in comparison to him.

Of course, Zhang Ji has already broken through to the Saint King of Spiritual Power, and it is impossible for him to be on the merit list of saints again.

Those who have malicious intentions towards the Kunlun Realm, see Zhang Ji's method of change, and their greed expands sharply. Those who have good intentions towards the Kunlun Realm have a little more confidence in the future of the Kunlun Realm, and even more are those who are neutral. The world monk simply admires Zhang Ji himself.

First, one person destroyed a city and killed 3000 million Rakshasa. Now he entered the enemy formation alone, coming and going freely in the All-Hallows Formation, but no one noticed the tens of thousands of Rakshasa Marquis.

Such demeanor and deeds are like a myth. Based on these two experiences alone, after the Merit War in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, Zhang Ji's name will be enough to spread to the ears of countless monks in the world and be talked about in good words.

Zhang Ji, who was in the midst of a great array of evil spirits, naturally had no time to think of any nice things to say.

He released his mental power and carefully explored the structure of the Wanxie Formation, looking for flaws.

The formation is composed of [-] Rakshasa tribe marquises, both male and female. It must be said that the Rakshasa tribe women are indeed beautiful and fragrant, very much in line with the human race's aesthetic standards.

Among the ten thousand Rakshasa marquises, there are nearly a thousand spiritual saints, most of whom are female Rakshasas.

The men of the Rakshasa tribe are physically strong, and the proportion of people who have cultivated the physical body to become saints is much higher than that of human monks. The women are highly talented in spiritual power, and a large number of strong spiritual people have been born.

None of the spiritual powerhouses in the formation had reached the level of the Holy King of Spiritual Power, but no one noticed anything unusual. Zhang Ji quickly found the key nodes of the formation and thought about how to break the formation.

If he wants to leave, the Marquis of Rakshasa here will naturally not be able to keep him, but he has come, and the materials for [-] high-quality war corpses are placed here, and just leaving like this, wouldn't it be too wasteful, and the distance is four There were nineteen thousand war corpses, but he didn't even get enough.

"There is."

Zhang Ji had an idea in his mind. If he wanted to break through the great formation formed by the Saints from the outside, even the three- and four-step Saint Kings might not be able to do it.

But if it is destroyed from the inside, it will be much easier. For a seemingly huge formation, as long as there are problems with dozens of key nodes at the same time, the entire formation will collapse immediately.

If coupled with a strong external attack, the effect would be extremely wonderful, Zhang Ji thought.

If you want to destroy dozens of formation nodes at the same time, even if the Holy King, who is mentally stronger than Zhang Ji, takes action, it is almost impossible. As soon as he takes action, the remaining Marquis Rakshasa will definitely work together to kill him. .

Perhaps with speed, several or ten nodes could be destroyed before the Rakshasa Marquises could react, but dozens of nodes were absolutely impossible.

“What others can’t do, I may not be able to do.”

Zhang Ji secretly sneered in his heart, and with the 55th-level mental power, carrying the unique superior pressure of the Jade Bone Rakshasa, he headed towards a tenth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe near the nearest formation node.

The tenth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe, faced with the double suppression of blood and spiritual power, just fell into a trance, and his holy soul was captured, and his spiritual will was controlled by Zhang Ji.

Wan Binghou at the eye of the formation noticed something strange, but after a quick scan, he didn't find anything wrong. He just felt that his perception was wrong, so he closed his eyes and continued his practice.

Zhang Ji was secretly happy after successfully controlling a tenth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe. There was only such a special environment as the Saint Merit Battle. There was not even a Saint King-level strongman in the All Saints Formation. As long as there was a Saint King, Even if he leads the army, he cannot succeed so easily.

A tenth-level marquis from the Rakshasa tribe is only a lower-level saint, and his combat power can be said to be insignificant to Zhang Ji.

But lower-level saints also have their own uses. If a lower-level saint self-destructs the holy source by surprise, even the Holy Saint may not be able to stop it.

Zhang Ji's plan is to control a Rakshasa Marquis around each formation node, and then control them to self-destruct the Holy Source at the same time.

He avoided all spiritual saints and selected those with relatively weak spiritual wills from tens of thousands of Rakshasa marquises to control. It took him a full day to control a total of 79 Rakshasa marquises, all of whom were martial arts saints. , and their cultivation levels are all lower realm saints.

The positions of these 79 saints in the formation perfectly cover all the formation nodes.

When everything is ready, it’s time to take action.

A tribulation thunder struck down in the void, heading straight towards the Wanbinghou in the center of the formation.

Wan Binghou has experienced hundreds of battles, and immediately mobilized the power of the formation to meet the thunder falling from the sky.

"Who dares to attack the formation!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhang Ji used space movement and left the Wanxie Formation.

Outside the formation, accompanied by a space fluctuation, five thousand Rakshasa Marquis war corpses were arrayed in the air. The power of the war corpses was gathered into a holy staff flashing with eleven colors of light.

In just an instant, the first halo of light lit up on the holy staff, which was the power of perfection, followed by the second and third halo.

With the perfect power of the Three Glory, even the Three-Step Saint King needs to avoid its edge.

Marquis Wanbing yelled angrily, "This is the battle corpse formation. Use all your strength to activate the formation to block this attack."

Tens of thousands of Rakshasa marquises injected their spiritual power and holy energy into the formation to prop up the formation's light curtain.

The three perfect powers of the Five Elements Holy Rod collided with the formation light curtain, causing the formation light curtain to tremble violently.

It's not that the power of Wan Sheng cannot match the power of Sanyao Perfection, but that the strength of Wan Binghou, the leader of the formation, is limited.

He was shocked and angry, how could there be such a powerful person among the monks of the Seven Realms of Shatuo, who could control five thousand holy realm corpses? Those who have such attainments in the Corpse Path must be veterans who have been immersed in the Corpse Path for thousands of years. The Holy King of Spiritual Power.

"So what if it's the Holy King with spiritual power? With the power of all saints added to me, I have nothing to fear."

Wan Binghou mobilized the power of the formation with all his strength, and the entire Wanxie Formation moved faster, and the pressure on each formation node was also greater.

Zhang Ji controlled the Five Elements Holy Staff and gathered the power of the army of zombies to strike out with the perfect power of Three Glory.

The Wanbing Hou was full of fighting spirit, and the power of the Wansheng was added. While holding up the formation's light curtain, six war soldiers at the level of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact flew out of the formation at the same time.

The two forces collided fiercely, the earth shook, and the aftermath of the battle could be felt even a hundred thousand miles away. The evil light of Rakshasa soaring into the sky was like two top saints of the Rakshasa tribe. The king is fighting.

Zhang Ji looked at the Wanxie Formation operating at its peak, with a sneer on his lips, the time had come.

"burst!"

Within the formation, 79 tenth-level marquises of the Rakshasa clan self-destructed the Holy Source without any warning. The terrifying power of the Holy Source's explosion shrouded the entire formation, and the power of destruction came one after another.

Before Wan Binghou could react, the formation had been broken, and the perfect power of Sanyao bombarded his body, directly exploding it and turning it into a ball of blood mist.

The Wanxie Formation was broken, and all the Rakshasa Marquis within the formation immediately withstood the double impact of the Holy Explosion and the formation's backlash. Thousands of Rakshasa Marquises fell on the spot, and the rest were all seriously injured.

Zhang Ji exerted all his mental power and fired thousands of soul-destroying thunderbolts. The Holy Book of Confucian Ancestor also flew out, and under Zhang Ji's urging, he let out a series of powerful soul-soothing sounds.

The Holy Book of Confucianism itself is a powerful spiritual weapon. Even if the power of the gods is not activated, in the hands of Zhang Ji, the holy king of spiritual power, dealing with these Rakshasa Marquises is like slaughtering chickens.

The few Rakshasa Marquis who escaped from the attack range of the Tribulation Thunder and the Soul-Suppressing Sound were blown up by the Rakshasa evil energy fired by the zombie army, leaving no trace of their corpses.

Without the protection of the formation, a group of Rakshasa marquis who suffered heavy losses faced Zhang Ji, and it was just a one-sided massacre.

A quarter of an hour later, as Zhang Ji personally beheaded the last second-class marquis, all the saints were destroyed, and the holy blood flowed.

In the heavenly realm, countless monks watching this battle fell into silence.

In the first battle of Chikong City, Zhang Ji borrowed the power of Confucianism's holy book to kill 3000 Rakshasa marquises and [-] million Rakshasa troops.But this battle that destroyed Wan Sheng relied on the Rakshasa War Corpse Army and himself that he had refined from beginning to end. Although he had tampered with the formation and used the formation's backlash, it was suspected of being a trick. , but it was enough to shock everyone.

After the war, Zhang Ji collected the blood and remnant souls of all the Marquis Rakshasa, and selected the still intact corpses of the Marquis Rakshasa. From the [-] Marquis Rakshasa, he obtained [-] corpses that could be used to refine war corpses. , this ratio is acceptable to Zhang Ji.

He did not leave the space wormhole, but instead started refining the war corpse on the spot, and at the same time fired several communication light talismans.

Half a day later, Bei Gonglan led hundreds of saints from Wushi Qianzhuang to arrive first. Seeing the sight of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the neatly arranged war corpses of All Saints, and Zhang Ji standing in front of the space wormhole, everyone was stunned. Fell into sluggishness.

Saint Yunting's cultivation has reached the holy level. Looking at Zhang Ji's figure, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"One man wiped out ten thousand saints. Dean Zhang's achievements are really... shocking."

Before Bei Gonglan could recover from the shock, Zhang Ji's voice came over.

"Young Master Beigong, I didn't expect you to be the fastest."

Zhang Ji's figure fell in front of Beigong Lan and the saints of Wushi Qianzhuang.

Bei Gonglan looked at Zhang Ji, who was wearing a bloody robe in front of him. He calmed down and said, "We are very close. After receiving the message from Master Zhang, I immediately rushed out with the saints from Wushi Qianzhuang." come over.

The Little Saint Heavenly King, the Holy Book Talent and several other world disciples should be arriving soon. "

Zhang Ji nodded and said nothing to her. He turned and left, preparing to continue to sacrifice the Rakshasa War Corpse.

Bei Gonglan looked at Zhang Ji's indifferent back, his emotions fluctuating a bit.

"President Zhang, what I told you through Bu Qianfan is still valid. On the merit battlefield, everyone in Wushi Bank, including me, will obey your orders."

Zhang Ji did not look back when he heard this, but just replied lightly, "Take good care of yourself, and when the Little Saint King and the others arrive, we will discuss the next action together."

After the merit book walls of the three continents of the east, west, north and west were destroyed, the saints from the seven realms of Shatuo and the Rakshasa tribe's army all gathered towards the southern continent, heading towards the Ice and Fire Phoenix Dojo in the Giant Whale River Basin.

Whoever can take the first step to control the only merit record wall will gain the initiative in this merit battle.

Wan Zhiyi, Chu Siyuan, the Holy Book Talented Girl, and the Nine Nether Sword Master, these top figures in the Kunlun Realm have all gathered near the Giant Whale River Basin. After receiving the message from Zhang Ji, they all headed towards the space. Come to the location of the wormhole.

One day later, more than [-] Kunlun World Saints had gathered in the space wormhole.

Zhang Shaochu, Zhang Yuxi, Xiao Bai, and King Liyan, four of Zhang Ji's powerful men, also arrived. The others had not yet had time to reach the Giant Whale River Basin because they were too far away.

Before the wormhole, Little Saint Heavenly King Wan Zhiyi, Holy Book Talent Nalan Danqing, Jiuyou Sword Saint Shang Jiuyou, and Painting Saint Chu Siyuan were all present, as were Beigong Lan, Sui Han, and Li Di Monk. Here.

Including Zhang Ji, there are eight people in total.

Wan Zhiyi is wearing a blue dragon armor, his cultivation has reached the holy peak, his blood is strong, and his body is burly.

He looked at Zhang Ji with straight eyes, and asked first: "King Tianwu called us here. Let us know if we have any plans. The Rakshasa clan has mobilized its army outside the Ice and Fire Phoenix dojo. I want to Go as soon as possible to participate in the battle for the merit book wall."

Zhang Ji looked around at the crowd and said in a calm tone: "Little Saint King, don't worry, the purpose of the Rakshasa tribe in destroying the other three walls of merit books is simply to lure all the saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo to the Ice and Fire Phoenix. In the dojo, there will be a decisive battle with the Seven Realms of Shatuo.

This last piece of merit book wall has no value to the Rakshasa clan. "

"It is of no value to the Rakshasa clan, but it is extremely important to the Kunlun Realm and the other six realms. Whoever can control the wall of merit can take the initiative on the battlefield and take the first step, and have the opportunity to take advantage.

What big deal did you have that brought us all here? "

Trillion asked bluntly.

Zhang Ji stopped nagging and used his mental power to control the eleven thousand Rakshasa war corpses. Rakshasa evil spirits rose into the sky, causing the faces of everyone present to change. Even Trillions looked solemn.

"Everyone, what do you think of the power of my holy corpse battle formation?"

"In the ancestral spirit world, no one can stop it. If Dan Qing's guess is correct, this should be the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Formation in the legend of the ancient zombie exorcism clan. I never expected that King Tianwu could master it."

The talented woman with the holy book is well-read and well-informed, and can recognize the formation at a glance.

Zhang Ji looked at her and smiled and said: "As expected of the talented lady of the holy book, this is indeed the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Array, but it is not complete yet. We need to collect [-] bodies of the Marquis Rakshasa, plus a great saint." Only when the corpse serves as the core of the formation can the formation be considered complete.

If this formation is completed, the Kunlun Realm will be invincible on the merit battlefield of the Ancestral Spirit Realm. "

"So, the purpose of King Tianwu calling us is to help you collect the remaining corpses of Marquis Rakshasa?" asked the Holy Book Talented Girl.

Zhang Ji nodded, "Yes, the [-] corpses of Marquis Rakshasa are extremely difficult to collect in a short period of time with my own strength. I need your help."

Several people were lost in thought, and after a moment, Wan Zhiyi said: "This is feasible. If the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Formation is completed, Kunlun Realm's weakness on the battlefield of merit can be reversed, but the wall of merit is equally important.

Why don't we let the saints from the Kunlun Realm, led by the Holy Book Talents and the Painting Saints, help. Jiuyou Sword Master and I bring our top combat power to compete for the merit book wall. The Ice and Fire Phoenix dojo is full of dangers, and there are too many people, so we may not be able to help. busy. "

Zhang Ji had no objection to this. It was enough to get Wan Zhiyi's consent to let the saints of Kunlun Realm help. The Wall of Merit and Deeds was indeed extremely important and must be in the hands of Kunlun Realm.

After briefly discussing everyone's next arrangements, Wan Zhiyi and Jiuyou Sword Master, together with several disciples, set off for the Ice Fire Phoenix's dojo.

The saints dispersed and began to continue fighting with the Rakshasa tribe in the Giant Whale River Basin. The winner brought back the body, while the loser had no bones left.

Chu Siyuan and the Holy Book Talent stood beside Zhang Ji.

"Senior Painting Saint, talented lady, the space wormhole here is extremely important. Please make sure to guard this place. All the corpses of Marquis Rakshasa brought back by the saints can be sent back to Chikong City through the space wormhole."

The talented lady with the holy book frowned slightly when she heard this, "What does King Tianwu mean by this? The Rakshasa army and the monks from the Seven Realms of Shatuo have gathered in the Giant Whale River Basin. There is a [-]% chance that this place will be the decisive battle of this meritorious battle. Earth, even if the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Array is to be refined, it should be refined here. Why should the body of Marquis Rakshasa be sent back to Chikong City?

Could it be that King Tianwu has other plans that he is hiding from us? "

"Who said that the battlefield for the decisive battle must be here. Wherever the merit book wall is, the battlefield will be there. As long as the merit book wall is taken back to Chikong City, Chikong City will be the place for the decisive battle."

Zhang Ji's words surprised both the Holy Book Talented Girl and Chu Siyuan.

"Bringing the merit book wall back to Chikong City? It's such a big matter. Why not inform Little Saint Heavenly King and Jiuyou Sword Master in advance? How can they bring the merit book wall back if they don't know about it?" The talented woman with the holy book suddenly understood as she said this. come over.

"King Tianwu wants to go to Ice Fire Phoenix's dojo by himself?"

Zhang Ji nodded and said faintly: "Little Saint Heavenly King and Jiuyou Sword Saint are not weak, but it is almost impossible to capture the wall of merit and virtue.

Only I can do this, and only I can do it. "

Chu Siyuan had been holding back his temper, but after hearing this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Boy Zhang, why are you talking about such a big thing now? This is a matter of life and death in the Kunlun world. This is not the time for you to be a hero alone.

I will go to the Ice Fire Phoenix Dojo with you, and fight to the death to capture the Wall of Merit Book. "

Zhang Ji smiled and said: "You, old man, should help me guard the wormhole in space and collect the body of Marquis Rakshasa.

Your strength is still a little weak. "

After Zhang Ji said that, regardless of Chu Siyuan's anger, he turned around and used spatial movement to rush towards the dojo of Ice and Fire Phoenix.

Chu Siyuan wanted to catch up, but was held back by the talented woman with a holy book.

"Senior Painting Saint, our mission is to guard the wormhole and collect enough corpses of Marquis Rakshasa. Otherwise, even if King Tianwu captures the Wall of Merit and Deeds and the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Formation is not completed, we still won't be able to fight against the Rakshasa Clan army. strength."

Chu Siyuan was so angry that he was rejected by a junior for not being strong enough.

"Girl Nalan, please guard this place. I'm going to find the Rakshasa tribe to calm down. Doesn't he want the body of the Rakshasa Marquis? I'll let him see what my strength is like. I can give him Jiuyou The Corpse God Formation contributed several corpses.”

Looking at Chu Siyuan's angrily leaving figure, the talented scholar girl shook her head helplessly.

However, I have a lot of expectations for Zhang Ji in my heart. The strength of Kunlun Realm is far behind the other six realms of Shatuo Heavenly Domain.

Even the Guanghan Realm, the Sword Prison Realm, and the Tianmu Realm are three relatively weak worlds.

It is also extremely difficult for the Kunlun Realm to defeat them in a battle of merit.

If Zhang Ji can really bring back the wall of merit and virtue, decide the place for the decisive battle, and then rely on the favorable location and the Nine Nether Corpse Divine Formation to kill a large number of Rakshasa tribesmen.

Even if Kunlun Realm cannot win No. 1 in the Saint Merit Battle, it can still accumulate a large amount of merit points.

The ranking of the merit war is the total ranking of the four lists of gods, great sages, holy kings, and saints.

The merit value of killing a great saint and a holy king is naturally far greater than that of a saint, but it is not that easy.

There are only thirty or so powerful saints in the Kunlun realm, and there are only a thousand saint kings.

The total number of merit points they can obtain is not much different from the merit points obtained by tens of thousands of saints.

It can be said that every merit battle can determine the final ranking. The more merit points Kunlun Realm gets in the saint's merit battle.

In the end, it is possible to surpass Guanghan Realm, Sword Prison Realm and Tianmu Realm in the overall ranking.

As for the other three realms, the gap in strength is too large and the chances are slim.

(End of this chapter)