From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

In the middle of the forest, nine gods stand in the air.

Deep or shallow Tao Yun comes from all directions and is closely connected with the nine upper true gods.

They have lived in windy forest for generations.

In the very ancient times, there was a big family, in which two sub saints were born.

It's a pity that the two sub saints fell into the saint mountain when they competed for the title of Saint, which led to the collapse of their family.

Since then, their family has been declining to this day

In the last God era, the only one of their family, Da Yuanman, fell, and the sun was falling.

Without the protection of Da Yuanman, they will lose even these two tablets.

Mo family, another second-line family in Fenglin region, covets the control of the two steles here and launches repeated attacks.

However, although their family has declined, the "green wood array" left by the former two Asian saints is also extremely powerful. Thousands of people can fight against a great full God!

This time I heard that the Mo family went to "mianguangyu" and invited experts to help them. They were like enemies, so they lurked here ahead of time.

Luo Zheng inadvertently intruded into this place, and naturally they mistook him for an "expert" invited by the Mo family.

But the nine of them had just been arrayed, and suddenly there was a wave of space in front of them.

"The old man in the first nine has changed his face

Just as the old man's voice fell, Luo Zheng's figure appeared in front of them.

"Move the wood!"

"Magic wood!"

"Knot..."

Of course, the movements of these nine gods are extremely fast, but Luo Zheng is faster.

Before the Aoki formation was completely closed, Luo Zheng, like a ghost, rushed to the old man.

"Bang!"

With a slight bump on his shoulder, the old man felt a heat in his throat and a blackness in his head, and he fell on the ground.

The old man is the head of the "Aoki formation". After he leaves the formation, where can the formation be formed?

The other masters are so busy that they seem to want to save the big battle which is on the verge of collapse.

Where will Luo Zheng give them a chance?

"Bang, bang, bang, Bang..."

Since Luo Zheng understood that they had recognized the wrong person, he would not kill him.

He flashed by and smashed these upper gods to the ground two or three times in succession

When the last real God fell down, the whole array finally broke up.

The nine true gods lying on the ground vomited blood one by one and looked at Luo Zheng in despair.

The old man, who was the leader, knew better that the situation was over. His face was pale and he said, "Mo family It's just a second tier family. How can we invite such a strong man? It's heaven's will to destroy our Qingmu family! "

Their group flourished because of the two Taoist monuments. The two former Yasheng also majored in Aoki Shinto. With the evolution of history, they called themselves Aoki clan, which is actually a collection of many big families.

The other gods were silent, staring at Luo Zheng.

In the face of such a strong, even shouting "desperately" is meaningless.

"I don't know any mo family," Luo Zheng said, staring at the old man.

The old man was stunned.

Seeing that the old man had no response, Luo Zheng added: "I'm just a passer-by. I just want to understand the Taoist tablet. You started it first."

After listening to Luo Zheng's words, the expressions on the faces of the nine gods were very wonderful.

It's true that there are too few Da Yuanman gods in the divine realm. In addition, the Mo family has said something earlier, and Luo Zheng happens to be here. Naturally, they regard Luo Zheng as the master invited by the Mo family.

"You, you Is it really not the person invited by the Mo family? " The old man looked at Luo Zheng and wanted to cry.

"It's not," Luo Zheng replied faintly.

Luo Zheng's answer let the true gods of the Aoki clan breathe a sigh of relief, they are still full of pain.

Even if they try their best, they can't cope with the Mo family. Now all nine of them are injured by Luo Zheng. How do they deal with it when the master invited by the Mo family really comes?

The old man thought a little, his eyes shining, said to Luo Zheng: "this friend, no This master, we have enemies of the Qingmu clan. I can give you all the savings of the Qingmu clan over the years. I only hope you can help us resist foreign enemies! "

Luo Zheng's brow slightly wrinkled.

He just wanted to absorb the complete Daoyun and light up the Daobei, but did not intend to stay for a long time again.

I don't know how much time it will take if I promise the old man to be entangled in the contradiction between the two ethnic groups.

"These two steles are controlled by your family?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Yes, we Qingmu people have been in charge of these two monuments for many times..."

The old man didn't finish his words. Luo Zheng clapped out a hundred Shenwu coins. "Sorry, I just want to borrow these two tablets. I can't manage other things."After giving the Shenwu coin to the old man, Luo Zheng's figure flashed and moved between the two steles again.

The old man is full of depression and disappointment holding those Shenwu coins. What they need is not Shenwu coins, but the protection of a strong man

However, the old man still gritted his teeth to find a healing pill, and then said to other people: "everyone heal quickly, since this man is not the master invited by the Mo family, we may still have the strength of a war!"

So the other gods, like the old people, sat down in the same place and began to heal.

Fortunately, Luo Zheng is merciful. He only strikes with brute force and controls his strength very little. Their injuries are not serious.

"Hoo..."

On this side, Luo Zheng sat down in front of the tablet of life Shinto.

In the light of the immeasurable ruler in his mind, a pair of golden pupils in his eyes began to absorb the complete meaning of the life Shinto

At this time, on the other side of the grassland, thousands of true gods suddenly burst out, and the thousands of true gods rushed towards the monument.

Luo Zheng's eyes glanced slightly. He already knew that this group of people should be the "Mo family" in the old man's mouth.

When the two races were fighting, it was not clear who was right and who was wrong. Luo Zheng didn't want to get involved in it, so naturally he didn't care. He absorbed his own Shinto.

"Old Digu! It's also for your good to let you give up the two steles. If you don't have the strength and want to take the steles for yourself, it's called overstepping your strength. Ha ha ha... " A man headed by the Mo family, wearing gold armour and carrying a long black gun, roared.

His name is mo Kuan. He is the current owner of the Mo family. He is also a very ambitious person. In his eyes, the most important step in the rise of the Mo family is to take two Taoist steles for himself.

This time, Mo Kuan also came prepared!

But he said so, eyes fell on Luo Zheng, pupil suddenly a contraction.

A great full true God!

There are thousands of true gods in the Mo family. They are very high spirited and aggressive. After noticing Luo Zheng, their momentum suddenly weakens.

"Mo Kuan! You say that the other party is only nine superior gods. How can I help you? I don't want to be the enemy of Da Yuanman. "Behind Mo Kuan, there is a man in black with a sinister face.

Why is this Dao? Although it is also the true God, it does not come from the rich floating island.

In terms of strength, it's too far from the big round man of the rich family

But even so, how can the Tao walk horizontally in the divine realm? After all, there are too few real gods in the divine realm.

This time, the Mo family paid a very heavy price for asking him to fight, but he didn't want to be the enemy of another Da Yuanman.

Mo Kuan looks at Luo Zheng suspiciously. He notices Luo Zheng's dedicated understanding tablet. His eyes brighten slightly and he says in a low voice: "brother he, don't worry. This person should not be a helper of Qingmu clan. We should only deal with Qingmu clan!"

"Just do as you say, but I'll go ahead if this young man gets involved!" Why do you say that.

"That's, that's..." Mo Kuan said while looking at Luo Zheng with a nervous face.

"That's good!"

Why does Dao sneer and clap his hands lightly? An invisible Dao Yun spreads out.

From behind him, there were thirteen God ascended.

Each of these gods was indifferent and had no feelings in their eyes. They were like puppets, but they were real flesh and blood.

At this moment, Luo Zheng has absorbed the life Shinto and is ready to absorb the Aoki Shinto.

On the contrary, he was attracted by the implication of Tao.

"Great governance?" Luo Zheng's eyebrows were slightly raised.

When his eyes swept those upper real gods, his eyes firmly nailed to one of them, his face suddenly sank down, and his eyes flashed a sharp color.