Chapter 894: Golden Platform

Zhang Jun could tell at a glance that these four young people were extraordinary. The unpredictable glow above their heads gave him a slight sense of crisis. He didn't say much and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"Hmph, you are a fool!" The leader sneered, and the four of them spontaneously emitted glowing light at the same time. The four rays of rays of light occupied the four directions of east, west, south and north respectively, and then shook slightly. In an instant, the world in Zhang Jun's eyes changed. They suddenly walked from reality into fantasy. They were now in the wilderness, surrounded by pitch black.

If someone looks from the outside, they will find that the four rays of rays of light each emit a seven-colored divine light. The seven-colored divine lights are intertwined together to form a huge seven-colored light mask that surrounds Zhang Jun and others. In the light mask, they are in an illusion and in a crisis.

The young man on the east side said coldly: "These people are very powerful. That woman is a cultivator who has returned to her true nature among humans. We must join forces to use the 'Skeleton Soul-Capturing Illusion' to kill them!"

The four people immediately activated the seven-colored divine light with all their strength and used their innate magical powers to attack the four Zhang Juns. In the wilderness where the four people were, ghosts cried and howled suddenly, and a skull as big as a bull's head appeared, with blood shining from its eye sockets, and black light spurting out of its mouth and nose. It was eerie and miserable, and it made a piercing whistle, heading toward the skull. Four people rushed over.

As soon as the skull appeared, Zhang Jun felt that his soul was floating uncertainly, as if he might be taken away by the skull at any time. Xiao Longnu and others felt even more intensely, and their spirits were unstable.

"Be careful! This illusion is very powerful. The skull has the ability to capture souls!" Zhang Jun reminded loudly, but Fabin and Adam's spiritual cultivation was extremely weak and they could not control themselves at this moment. They staggered around and were about to be killed. Take away the soul. Once the soul is lost, it will turn into a cold corpse.

"Damn it!" Zhang Jun was shocked and angry, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a method for quickly raising demons recorded in the Demon Feeding Sutra. The method is to directly devour the formed demon and then subdue it. The advantage of this method is that as long as you have the ability to subdue it, you can quickly possess a powerful demon.

Thinking of this method, he thought to himself: If I strike with all my strength or use the magic pestle, I can have a chance to break this illusion. But this demon seems to be very powerful. If I can devour it, I will have a powerful demon!

Since there were Buddha's eye relics in his body, he was not afraid that he would not be able to subdue the demon, so he thought of it and did it. He immediately let out a long roar, silently conveyed the demon sutra, and immediately released his soul to attract the skull. The skull was working hard to absorb the souls of the four people. Suddenly, when he saw Zhang Jun's soul opened wide, he couldn't help but let out a strange scream and rushed over with all his strength.

Zhang Jun shouted: "Swallow!"

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the Demon Feeding Sutra produced a huge suction force. With the superposition of the two forces, the skull turned into a black smoke and was sucked into his mouth. The skull screamed strangely, rose upwards, and entered his sea of ​​consciousness. The monster was swallowed, not surprised but happy. It laughed strangely a few times and was about to swallow Zhang Jun's sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, a golden relic appeared high in the sky, emitting immeasurable light and instantly enveloped it.

The skull suddenly screamed, black smoke billowed out from its body, its arrogance was greatly reduced, and it could only huddle in a corner, unable to move. The four young men who were casting spells spurted out a mouthful of seven-colored blood at the same time. The skulls were suppressed, and they were all severely injured and almost lost their souls.

Although the illusions they cast were powerful, if they failed, the backlash they suffered would be quite serious, and they could easily be injured, or even lose their lives.

The skull was swallowed by Zhang Jun and suppressed, and Xiao Longnu and the other three suddenly regained their clarity. Adam and Fabin were furious. As prince-level masters, they were almost killed just now. You can imagine their annoyance. The two roared fiercely and rushed towards the four young people, one from the left and the other from the right.

The tyrannical physique of the vampires was undoubtedly evident. With a wave of Adam's hand, he cut off one person's head, and hit another person's body so hard that all his bones were broken and all his internal organs were shattered. It seemed that he could no longer survive. Fabin was even more ferocious. He inserted and pulled out his fingers from top to bottom, and directly pulled off the skulls of the two remaining young men, revealing their colorful brains, which were filled with colorful lights.

At this time, the Emperor Lotus in Zhang Jun's body moved slightly, and a suction force was generated. The seven-colored brilliance in the bodies of the four young people who were not completely dead projected one after another and were absorbed by the Emperor Lotus. Not long after, another magical power seed was born in the lotus pond, and there will be another magical power in the future.

When the Emperor Lotus absorbed the magical power, the Buddha's light was also constantly refining the skull. It kept screaming and it seemed that if it continued like this, it would inevitably be wiped out. Suddenly, it released a thought of begging for mercy. Zhang Jun's heart moved. According to the method in the Demon Feeding Sutra, he immediately sent a ray of spiritual thought over and penetrated into the skull.

When that ray of spiritual thought merged with the skull, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that his soul was cold, as if he was falling into the netherworld. An evil and cold breath of death emerged from the bottom of his heart, making his soul gradually become violent.

However, as soon as this feeling came out, the golden light from the Buddha's eye relic shone, just like the light dispelled the darkness. The evil aura immediately disappeared and could no longer affect his mind.

"Wonderful! The Buddha's eye relic can really help me subdue the demon!" With a thought in his mind, the demon that had been controlled by it flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a black light filled with demonic energy, spinning around the top of his head. go. Occasionally, the black light will condense into a huge skull, full of evil.

Putting away the magic light, Zhang Jun looked through the entire building with Buddha's eyes and immediately knew what was happening inside. In the world of secular cultivation, almost all the well-known cultivation forces were summoned, or at least sent representatives. On the other hand, they are obviously descendants of the ancient people. There are many of them, including men and women, old and young, as many as a hundred.

While he was observing, two more people rushed out of the door. When they saw the four corpses on the ground, their expressions changed greatly, and they shouted in unison: "You are seeking death! Those who dare to kill us!"

Zhang Jun said coldly: "Aren't you holding a conference of the world of cultivation? I am here to participate on behalf of Longhu Mountain and Shennongmen. Why, you don't welcome me?"

"What? Are you from Longhu Mountain and Shennongmen?" The two people looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and one of them said, "Okay, let's not pursue your murder case for now, come in!"

The entire Golden Platform has been renovated, and the first floor can accommodate thousands of people. The hall was now filled with people, divided into two camps. On one side were hundreds of people from the secular world, and on the other side were hundreds of descendants of the ancient tribe. There is a four- to five-meter-wide walkway between the two sides.

On the side of the ancient tribe, a middle-aged man stared at the cultivators with cold eyes and said: "Why, you still don't agree? You must understand that it is the general trend for our tribe to regain control of mankind, and no one can stop it! Yours No one from those powerful top-grade families dares to stand up and face us!"

One of the monks stood up, and it turned out to be Zhang Jun's brother Yun Jingshen. His face was very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "We, a secular cultivation family, are deeply rooted in the secular world. We have huge industries and complex... There are countless relationships and interests that cannot be separated, and you actually want us to completely give up these and live in seclusion in the mountains! Do you think this is possible? "

After he finished speaking, many people stood up behind him. They were all members of the eight founding families, including the Yun family, Zhao family, Song family, etc. These people all had huge interests in the country and could not be robbed by others. Then, more cultivators came forward, and they were obviously unwilling to agree to the demands of the descendants of the hundreds of tribes.

The middle-aged man sighed softly and said: "I, Mu Qianshan, was born in the Mu family, so I naturally understand what you are thinking. However, our tribe will definitely take back the interests in your hands. This is the general trend! Not only you, but also the domestic We must gradually take over all the wealthy businessmen, wealthy and powerful people, and even the national assets. In short, everything in this country belongs to our tribe, and you cannot take away any of it!"

At this point, his tone became cold: "If you agree obediently, the hundreds of tribes will let you live. You can go to live in seclusion in uninhabited places in the deep mountains and forests. Of course, you can also choose to stay, but you must You must abide by the rules set by the Baizu, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!”

An old voice rang out from the Cultivation Family. An ancestor of a certain force, a figure with half-step magical powers, he said coldly: "After all, I still have to talk about fists. If you want to oppress all Cultivation families, your fists have Is it that big?”

There was a hint of mockery on Mu Qianshan's face, and he said: "Fist competition? That's fine, I'll give you a chance, and I'm going to bet with you." After he said that, he waved, and three young people came up. Mu Qianshan, a proud man, saluted the three young men respectfully and said, "You three, you have done your work."

After saying that, he said to the people in the cultivation world: "I have three people from one hundred tribes, and you can choose any three to challenge, and you will win two out of three rounds. If you can win, then there is still room for negotiation on the matter of taking back your interests. If you lose, then I'm sorry, just do as I say, how dare you?"

The eyes of everyone in the cultivation world fell on the three young people. They could not see that these three young people had any cultivation skills, so many people began to be eager to try and said: "I will do it!"

Among the crowd, someone stood up. Zhang Jun also knew this person, Qiu Zhenyi, the leader of the Dark Sword. The Dark Sword and the Sky Sword are both secret forces in the country. Naturally, he is also familiar with Mu Qianshan. He immediately asked in a deep voice: "Mu Qianshan, are you serious about what you said?"

"Of course, how can I, a noble clan, break my word?" Mu Qianshan said coldly, "I'll give you ten seconds, should you respond or not?"

"Okay, I agree on behalf of everyone!" Qiu Zhenyi said loudly, then he glanced at the people behind him, and finally fell on a young man. This young man, this person with half-step supernatural powers, has cultivated the golden and jade power to the fifteenth level, and is very powerful.

"Qiao Long, you are one of the few young people with half-step magical powers, and you are the strongest. Come on for this first round!" Qiu Zhen said. He is quite influential in the world of cultivation and has an extraordinary status, so everyone No one has any opinion.

That Qiao Long was the proud man of the Qiao family and a genius who was expected to die. He bowed his hands to Qiu Zhenyi and then strode to the center of the aisle. One of the three ancient youths walked out. This young man's skin was bronze. Under his ordinary appearance, he seemed to contain terrifying power.

Mu Qianshan said coldly: "This young man has the noble bloodline of one of the three major royal families in the Hundred Clans. This bloodline is called the Great Wilderness Holy Body in the wilderness. You humble humans can see it right away. The power of the Great Wilderness Holy Body!”

Such insulting words caused the faces of all the practitioners to change, and many people cursed angrily. Mu Qianshan sneered: "Start!"

Qiao Long was about to use his magical power when suddenly his vision blurred. The young man with the so-called Great Wilderness Holy Body bloodline disappeared. An afterimage appeared on his left side. The young man's palm penetrated his left rib, and then he grabbed it hard. , dug out his heart.

The heart was still beating with bright red blood. Qiao Long shook his body, looked unbelievable, and slowly fell down. Without a heart, even a half-step supernatural power master would not be able to survive, after all, his body still needs blood to nourish it.

The whole audience was in an uproar. All the monks stood up suddenly, staring at Qiao Long who was lying in a pool of blood, and at the expressionless young man holding the heart. Their mood was extremely heavy and complicated. How could it be so strong!

The young man suddenly pushed the heart into his mouth, opened his mouth very wide, and swallowed the heart alive. He pressed his cheeks inward, and under the cutting of his teeth, a stream of hot heart blood spurted out from his teeth.

The scene was dead silent, and some monks had turned pale and their bodies were shaking slightly. The cruelty and bloodthirstyness of the young man frightened them, and they had the idea of ​​retreating in their hearts. Although they didn't want to give up the interests of the family, they had to live to get it!

Qiu Zhenyi was stunned. He never expected that things would turn out like this. The powerful Qiao Long, who was regarded as a genius, didn't even have time to use his magical powers. He didn't even see the opponent's shadow, and was beaten to death. How could it be possible!

"You lost the first game." Mu Qianshan said coldly, "There are two more games, but I think you have no hope. The ancient saint body is the weakest of the three."

Everyone gasped. Such a powerful person is still the weakest among the three? How can this be compared? There is no chance of winning at all!

Qiu Zhenyi's face was very ugly. He just agreed to Mu Qianshan's bet on behalf of everyone, but who knew that this bet had no chance of winning! His heart was full of guilt. Should he admit defeat? All the cultivation families completely give up their own interests?

At this moment, Zhang Jun and his party walked into the hall. He knew everything that happened here. He said in a deep voice: "I will fight in the second game!"

Countless eyes looked at him in unison. There weren't many people from the cultivation family who didn't know him, so they all shouted, "It's Mr. Zhang from Shennong Sect!"

"Big Brother!" Yun Jingshen shouted strangely and rushed over.

Zhang Jun nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you have reached half a step of magical power, which is better than I thought." Then he turned to look at Mu Qianshan and said coldly, "I killed all your people! Mu Qianshan, kneel down and kowtow 100 times, then cut off five of your own hair, then I will consider sparing your life!"