Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 296 Xuanhuang is invincible and has no intention to go eastward

Luo Shuihan frowned and looked at Zhang Ji. Although Zhang Ji was strong enough to fight across borders, he had not broken through the Dao realm after all. If he really wanted to fight against a first-level powerhouse under the Great Sage like Emperor Rianyuan, his chances of winning would only be Afraid of being too low.

Zhang Ji's tone was a little higher, and there was no hint of emotion or anger, "Coming towards me? From what the goddess said, it seems that it's not just the two of them who came to Luoshui."

Luo Ji sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, in addition to Emperor Rianyuan and Venerable Qing, there are You from the Ghost Clan who escaped from the Holy City in the Eastern Territory, Xia Wenxin from the Undead Blood Clan, Blood War Heavenly King from the Shura Clan, etc. Everyone has rushed to Luoshui.

There are also traces of powerful figures appearing from the Shangsan Tribe and the Yama Tribe. There are at least one master whose strength reaches the third level below the Great Sage. "

"In addition to the monks from the hell world, there are also many masters from the heaven world factions who came to Luoshui, including Mr. Shenya and Zhou Yu from the heaven world, Mo Sheng from the black demon world, and it is said that there is also Mr. Yaotian from the Tianquan World.

Their target is probably also the King of the Eastern Region. "

With such a gathering of powerful people, even Zhang Ji's character couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

It seems that his strong rise and emergence have completely disrupted the plans of Heaven and Hell to destroy Kunlun, and they must get rid of him first at all costs.

As for why they didn’t go directly to Yunwu King City and instead gathered in Luoshui, it was simply because Lord Jie controlled the formation in the royal city, which gave people an unfathomable feeling. Luoshui was also an awakened divine land, in which The opportunity is indeed exciting.

After thinking secretly in his heart, Zhang Ji smiled helplessly: "With such a big battle, it seems that both the heaven and hell are trying to kill me this time.

I asked myself that I could not defeat many with the strength of one, so I could only temporarily settle down on Jiuqu Tianxing. I wonder if Her Highness the Heavenly Lady and Taoist Master Chengkong would be willing to take me in. "

Neither Luo Chengkong nor Luo Ji were surprised by Zhang Ji's choice. Surrounded by such a group of enemies, it would be unwise for Zhang Ji to choose to fight head-on as usual.

A dozen strong men who have reached at least the third level below the Great Sage, plus a group of masters, the legendary Yan Wushen is here, and I'm afraid he won't be able to get any benefits.

Luo Chengkong laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, King of the East Region, Jiuqu Tianxing is protected by Luo Shen's divine power. As long as he does not leave Jiuqu Tianxing, Luo can protect the King of the East Region."

Accompanied by Luo Chengkong and Luo Ji, Zhang Ji and Luo Shuihan walked into Jiuqu Tianxing with them to understand the inheritance left by Luo Shen.

Both of them have practiced Luoshui Boxing, and naturally they have a yearning for the Luoshen inheritance.

Zhang Ji is still obsessed with the other half of the Anti-God Monument in Luoshui. Coming to Luoshui to take the remaining half of the Anti-God Monument is a very important reason.

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The Southern Territory has been in turmoil since ancient times. For tens of thousands of years, barbaric beasts have been rampant and killings have continued.

Hundreds of years ago, there was another Death Zen sect that spread the Death Zen Buddhism and caused endless evil.

Now that the hell army is invading, the main battlefield of the three middle clans is in the southern region.

Compared with the other seven clans of the ten clans of hell, the middle three clans are all undead and have no intention of feeding blood. Everywhere they go, the only result is to massacre cities and exterminate clans, turning thousands of miles of rivers and mountains into a ghostland of darkness.

There is much chaos in the Southern Territory, and the inheritance of ancient religions is also rare. The resistance represented by the Kunlun Realm, except for the army of soldiers who killed the king and the imperial army led by the fighting king, the remaining strongest forces are those who have been led as cults for hundreds of years. The dead Zen religion.

Death Zen Patriarch was the most outstanding figure in the Kunlun world five hundred years ago. Compared with Ling Feiyu, Luo Xu, Wan Zhiyi and others, he has accumulated deeper knowledge and higher cultivation. His attainments in Buddhism and corpse exorcism are all under the great sage. Outstanding.

Only a few months after the battlefield in the Southern Territory started, the Death Zen Patriarch had already become a monk in the Kunlun Realm, a presence like a sea-suppressing needle on the land of the Southern Territory.

Liangjie Mountain is the largest battlefield in the Southern Region. The armies of the three tribes in the hell realm, led by the Holy Army of Fengdu Ghost City, walked out of the space cracks in Liangjie Mountain and invaded the Kunlun Realm.

The ancestor of Death Zen fought against the Heavenly King, and after killing the king, he led the Death Zen followers and the imperial army to fight.

At this moment, a vacuum area of ​​hundreds of miles was cleared on the battlefield, just because of the two figures who were fighting in the battlefield.

A ghostly aura rose into the sky, and it was the leader of Fengdu Ghost City, Emperor Zhen.

The person who was crowned the emperor by the Ghost King of Six Tribulations, the entire nine ghost cities of the ghost clan could only be counted in one palm, and they were all the first-level powerhouses under the Great Sage.

The strength of Emperor Xiao can be seen clearly.

However, Emperor Jing was now in a critical situation. The person fighting him was holding two swords, both of which were extraordinary.

When the sword comes out, it divides yin and yang, suppresses gods and demons, regulates the two rituals, and illuminates the world. The light of the sword separates light and darkness, cuts off the ghost energy of the forest and the shackles of Yama.

Standing next to Death Zen, the Buddhist Master Xinshu has a majestic appearance, but his heart is empty. The Sacred Heart has been annihilated. The murderous intention in it is piercing the bones, but it does not take lives. It only cuts the body. Every inch of flesh grows, and the murderous intention disappears. , repeated endlessly.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for several years, but the benefactor Ji has already reached the pinnacle of the Holy King, making the hell monsters sigh with excitement."

The ancestor of Death Zen looked at his most proud disciple in such a miserable state, but he was also helpless.

With the Wanbao cassock on him, he could fight even a third-level powerhouse under the Great Sage, but he could not block Ji Xuanhuang's sword.

This person is like the leader of the sword, killing the king of the way. When he comes out, he can destroy the monsters with light, but when he retreats, he can destroy the Buddha in darkness.

Emperor Jing was holding the Supreme Sacred Artifact Soul Suppressing Banner. He once used this banner to refine and kill most of the secular creatures in a large world. At this moment, facing Ji Xuanhuang's double swords, he had the power to parry and was unable to fight back.

Even the Emperor Emperor clearly recognized the two swords. One came from the Qingxiu Sword Lord among the sixteen corpse clans, and the other came from the young sword god of the Yama clan.

Both of them were swordsman leaders among the younger generation in the Hell Realm. At this moment, their corpses had long been reduced to pieces, their souls and bones destroyed.

"Ji Xuanhuang, you are indeed very strong, but you cannot stop my hell army by yourself. I have the soul-suppressing banner in my hand. Even if I cannot defeat you, it is not difficult to contain you. Without you, let's look at the rest of the Kunlun world. How can people face my tens of millions of troops?”

The four-color ghost fire was blazing in the two pairs of ghost eyes of Emperor Zhen, and there were 9.99 million fierce ghosts screaming in the soul-suppressing banner.

After entering hell for many years, Ji Xuanhuang's temperament has changed drastically. He was half dead on the Santu River and reincarnated on the road to the underworld.

Her long hair is mixed with black and white, like yin and yang separated in half.

"Oh, King Emperor, the four ghosts of hell, demons and monsters are all coming in a swarm, so why should I be afraid?

The sword that connects the sky, you can still parry hundreds of moves with the soul-suppressing flag in your hand.

What can you do to resist the sword of Lin Dao! "

Ji Xuanhuang's voice was like the Nine Netherworld, extremely cold. Even though Emperor Xiao was the Ghost King, he was still so cold that his soul pierced his soul.

"How is it possible? You didn't reach the Lindao realm before."

Ji Xuanhuang's eyes opened and closed, and a nine-color flower of the other side flew out from between his eyebrows. When the flower bloomed, in an instant, his holy soul flew out from the flower, and it had been eight hundred years since he read thousands of paths.

In an instant, the rules of the holy way in the body surged like a spring, receiving the power of heaven and earth, and approaching the emperor's holy way.

With one step, he reached the realm of Lin Dao. The two swords were slashed out, and the sword light spread for hundreds of miles. The power was much greater than before.

Faced with this sword light, Emperor Jing no longer had the heart to fight, so he held up the soul-suppressing flag and fled in a hurry.

However, the fastest person on the holy path in the world is undoubtedly the light. Who can escape from the sword of Ji Xuanhuang, the master of light.

After a while, Emperor Jing died, the soul-suppressing banner was suppressed, and the armies of the three tribes in the middle were defeated and fled, retreating thousands of miles.

Ji Xuanhuang's swords hung on his waist, he came from the sky, and landed in front of Death Zen Patriarch and others.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Master Xin Shu, "The cause will be tomorrow, and the result today will be. I want to go to the Eastern Region. If you want to live, I can give you a way to live.

Go to the Eastern Region and kowtow step by step. If you can reach it alive, I will spare your life. "

The mind-skilled Buddhist master smiled casually and said a Buddha's name to Ji Xuanhuang: "Amitabha, there is great terror between life and death. The donor has cut off the little monk's heart. From now on, the mind-spelling is dead. He has no intention to go eastward and kowtows step by step."

Ji Xuanhuang took a step forward and flew high into the sky. A flaming sacred beast rose into the sky. It was a sacred beast at the level of the Overlord of the Southern Wilderness. The Mingguang Suzaku was an ancient relic that could challenge the Great Sage.

Suzaku turned eastward, unintentionally bidding farewell to the ancestor of Death Zen, took off the Buddhist robes of Death Zen, turned his head to the east, kowtowed to the east on the bloody soil of the southern region, not only to seek survival, but also to seek Buddha.

(End of this chapter)