Chapter 878: The Power of One Finger

Jiang Daojun was shocked, and a great sense of crisis arose spontaneously. He almost did not hesitate to activate the secret technique of the clone. A ray of clone continued to charge, but the real body hurriedly retreated.

That finger had the courage to point to the country and the power of the world. It hit the center of the eyebrow with a "boom", and the energy of great destruction burst out. Jiang Daojun's clone exploded instantly and was wiped out. His true body was affected by it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The finger shadow did not dissipate, but its size became much smaller, only as big as a normal person's finger. After it broke through the clone, it continued to kill Jiang Daojun. The latter was so distraught that he roared and whipped forward with the nine-section steel whip, hitting the finger in the middle.

"boom!"

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the Nine-section Steel Whip of the Manifestation Level was broken into two pieces, and the finger pointed at Jiang Daojun's wrist.

"flutter!"

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a bloody hole was shot out of Yiyi Daojunju's wrist, causing injuries to his muscles and bones. The body that manifests the power of the Holy Spirit will not be injured easily, but once it is injured, it is a very serious injury. Jiang Daojun's injury was not as simple as it seemed. He injured not only his wrist, but also his soul.

Jiang Daojun was frightened and angry because of his injuries. With a sharp roar, he grabbed Zhang Jun for the second time and shouted, "I want to see how many protective magic weapons you still have!"

Zhang Jun stared at the big hand, then waved his mace with difficulty and hit it. He has hundreds of thousands of kilograms of strength and tens of thousands of kilograms of treasures, but he is still no enemy of the opponent. His power is unfathomable!

"boom!"

Before the big hand came down completely, the mace flew out horizontally. Zhang Jun's chest felt tight and he fell to the ground, blood spurting out from all seven holes. Zongyuan and Heibalang also fell to the ground one after another. They cursed Jiang Daojun viciously without any fear on their faces.

"Crack!"

There was a dense sound of bones shattering and tendons cracking. Under the great pressure, every bone in Zhang Jun's body was shattered, and every cell was crushed and injured. His eyes were blood red and he fell softly. On the ground, motionless.

"Dad!" Zong Yuan yelled and wanted to pounce, but he couldn't even move a finger. He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "Jiang Laoer, the day I, Zhang Zongyuan, show my sage, will be the day when your little Kunlun family will be wiped out!"

Jiang Laoer felt cold in his heart and snorted: "Both you and your son will die today. Your threat is just a joke, wake up!"

A strong wind blew up, and Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan were brought into the hall in an instant, while Hei Balang stayed in place. After all, he is the emperor's apprentice. Even if Jiang Daojun is bolder, he would not dare to do anything to Hei Balang.

"You bastard! I won't let you go!" Heibalang was extremely angry and scolded the heavens and the earth. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. Before he became a saint, these big shots would not take him seriously.

In the main hall, Li Daojun was trapped in the center of the formation, and the four ancestors were still suppressing him. When he saw Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan appear, and one of them was seriously injured, Li Daojun looked up to the sky and sighed: "You four, really want to do this?"

Ancestor Yangji and Ancestor Longhua looked unkind. They were killed by Zhang Jun, and their hearts were full of anger. The Ancestor Yangji suddenly said coldly: "Li Daoji, you are a smart man, you should see the situation clearly, the chaos The Emperor and the Taoist Lord are here, but he can't save the father and son!"

After saying that, Yangji Ancestor pointed out, a white light hit Zongyuan, and he passed out.

"Come here!" Patriarch Longhua shouted, and two boys came out of the hall. Behind them were Yang Tianxuan and Yang Tianji. The two boys knew what to do. They carried Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan to the center of the hall, where there was a huge cauldron three meters high and more than five meters in diameter.

There are a large number of strange runes engraved on the outside of the cauldron. Some of the runes are very ancient, hidden in the Tao, and have a mythical atmosphere. It originated from the mythical era and is a precious treasure called the Great Transit Cauldron.

"Turn on the furnace!"

Ancestor Long Hua said solemnly, a boy pressed the button on the furnace cauldron, triggering the mechanism. The lid of the furnace cauldron popped open with a bang, revealing a dark space. Then he threw the unconscious Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan in.

The Great Transport Cauldron is a magic weapon. When the father and son fell into it, they fell into a vast desert, but the sand was blood-colored. This place should be a certain location in the wilderness. It is a place where reality and reality coexist. It is very mysterious and can only be entered through the Great Transport Cauldron.

Then, the young man named Yang Tianzhu came over, nodded to the ancestors of Yangji, and then jumped into the furnace.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tianxuan felt happy and said with a smile: "Zhang Jun is finally finished!"

Yang Tianji felt no joy in his heart. Because Zhang Jun had planted the seeds of malice in his heart, he hated Yang Tianxuan and even hated the Holy Lord. However, he had to deliberately put on a smile on his face: "If he goes against his eldest brother and father, he will certainly die a good death!"

"The inside of this great transport cauldron is a piece of blood sand, which can completely melt people's essence, blood and luck. And there is a blood river deep in the blood sand. As long as Yang Tianzhu soaks in it, he can absorb all the energy of Zhang Jun and Zhang Zongyuan. Essence and luck!" Yang Tianxuan said with a smile.

"Is there no pressure on the eldest brother?" Yang Tianji said suddenly, "Yang Tian mainly wants to grow up, how can the eldest brother get along with himself?"

Yang Tianxuan's expression changed and he glared at Yang Tianji fiercely: "Idiot! Yang Tianzhu is just a tool. He will naturally be in the hands of his father!"

The corners of Yang Tianji's mouth twitched, but he said nothing more, but there was a trace of resentment and hatred in his eyes. This resentment came so quickly and was so strong that if given the chance, he would not hesitate to tear Yang Tianxuan in front of him into pieces!

Seeing Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan being thrown into the furnace, Li Daojun shouted: "Stop! Both father and son are people with great luck. Their achievements must be above Lord Yang Tian. You have made a huge mistake!"

"It's too late!" The ancestor of Yangji sneered, and with one finger, ten magic beads flew out and fell into the ten small holes of the Great Transfer Furnace. These ten magic beads are all holy-level magic beads, which are collected by the Yang family, Xiao Kunlun, Ji family, Quanzhen and the Holy Church.

You know, magic beads are precious, not to mention holy-level magic beads, and ten of them are needed at once. In order to collect ten magic beads, the five forces have spent a lot, half of which was used to buy from other forces.

As soon as the ten holy-level magic beads entered the Great Transfer Furnace, they immediately burned fiercely and turned into ten strands of Tao fire, becoming the source of energy for the Great Transfer Furnace.

"Boom!"

The whole secret realm was shaking, and Yang Tianxuan showed a cold smile on his face.

In the furnace, Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan were still unconscious. As the furnace was activated, the blood sand under them suddenly flowed, and they gradually became invisible and intangible, like a void, flowing through Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan's bodies.

Each grain of blood sand was originally void, but after entering the bodies of the two and flowing out, it became substantial. A small part of the power, essence, magical power, and even luck in the bodies of the father and son were absorbed into the blood sand, which was like a carrier for absorbing essence and luck. Gradually, their bodies became void...

Africa, Tianxing Country.

Lin Xian, Ge Xiaoxian, Shangguan Meixue, Su Xiaoyu, Bai Lingxue and other women were all there. I don't know what happened today. The women were restless and didn't even have the mood to work.

During this period, with the joint efforts of them and Xiaoqiang, Tianxing Country changed every day, and the rapid progress was not enough to describe it as a thousand miles a day. In particular, Xiaoqiang has cracked some of the advanced technologies in the secret cube, including a communication transmission technology. This communication technology has a very high technological content, and only Xiaoqiang is currently capable of manufacturing it. However, its communication transmission capacity and accuracy are very high, and its appearance will lead to a revolution in communication technology.

Today was originally a routine meeting, but Lin Xian, who presided over the meeting, did not say a word for a long time. Finally, she sighed: "I miss Zong Yuan."

Ge Xiaoxian frowned slightly: "Everyone is in a bad mood today, so let's just take a day off."

Lin Xian nodded: "Okay, today is a prayer day, let's go too, and ask Tula to bless my brother and the child to return safely."

The prayer day is a religion established by Hadi in Tianxing Country and neighboring countries, the Paradise Religion. The Paradise Religion claims that believing in Paradise can enter the paradise world and enjoy endless blessings forever. The belief target of the Paradise Religion is the statue of Shen Tianjun.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people gathered in the world's largest square, Tianxing Square. Some people who couldn't make it to Tianxing Square also sat in front of the TV at home, watching the statue of Shen Tianjun above and praying.

Lin Xian and several other girls also arrived. They clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and prayed. Zhang Jun had told them that Shen Tianjun was an amazing saint, and that he could be expected to be a great man. Such a person could even be compared with Buddha and Daoist ancestors, and was a great man who could be worshipped.

"God of Heaven, my husband Zhang Jun is fighting in the ancient holy land. I beg Tula to bless him with safety!" This was the voice of the girls.

With the help of propaganda and strong financial strength, Hadi quickly expanded the number of believers of the Paradise Religion to 50 million. Moreover, all believers of the Paradise Religion can move into the Tianxing Kingdom and live as employees of the Tianxing Kingdom, and the Tianxing Kingdom provides them with good benefits.

Under this strong attraction, countless black African residents entered the Tianxing Kingdom, where they would not be hungry, not afraid of disease, not afraid of war, and not afraid of harm. They gratefully called the Tianxing Kingdom the "Paradise Kingdom".

Shen Tianjun was honored as the Great God "Tula", and Hadi was the spokesperson for the Great God. At this moment, he was leading tens of thousands of believers to pray in front of the statue.

People will always die, but the spirit can live forever, so the power of the mind is very great. At this moment, tens of millions of believers across Africa are praying to Shen Tianjun at home, in the company, in the square, and on the street. Their devout hearts are united together to form a mighty spiritual torrent, breaking through many barriers, reaching the depths of the wilderness, and entering an unknown place.