Chapter 948: Ancient Bronze Nails

Twenty million kilograms of divine power came out and directly crushed the twelve angels. The nine who were still alive were exposed to the cold air from the soles of their feet to the top, and they all shouted: "Don't kill us!"

Zhang Jun said coldly: "Then hand over the item that breaks the formation and tell me how to use it."

Then I felt regretful for calling Zhang Jun over. Why did I provoke this devil in the first place? But there is no need to think about anything now. The most important thing is to save his life, so he said: "As long as you don't kill us, we are willing to do anything."

Zhang Jun snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to tell me conditions." After saying that, Sanqingshen rushed out a stream of pure energy, condensed it into a long whip, and whipped the angel who made the conditions with a "snap". Pump it into light rain and then absorb it directly. The Sanqing lotus dances gently, looking very comfortable.

The remaining eight people were frightened, knowing that Zhang Jun was the murderer without blinking an eye. They immediately took out thirty-six copper nails as thick as arms and more than three meters long. There was an ancient text engraved on the copper nail. When he saw this type of text, Zhang Jun's eyes widened. What was engraved on it was actually a divine text!

Without saying a word, he grabbed the thirty-six divine nails with his powerful hand and said with a big smile: "Okay, very good!" Then he squeezed them and fatally crushed the remaining eight people, and they were killed by Sanqing. The magical power is absorbed.

Compared to the thirty-six divine symbols, the attraction of ruins to him was not that important. He first took the big white ship into the Hunyuan Secret Realm, then returned to the previous place with the copper nails, and immediately began to imprint divine inscriptions. It has to be said that the golden light emitted by the Buddha's eyes is the most wonderful transfer station for divine texts. No matter how profound the divine texts are, it can be imprinted on it.

Still the same as last time, Sanqing Lotus and Emperor Lotus grabbed half of the divine symbols respectively, and both got eighteen divine symbols. Imprinting the divine inscription only takes a moment. After doing this, he immediately threw a copper nail into the cauldron and said: "Yuanming Ding, this divine inscription can allow you to break through the restrictions of the ruins?"

A wisp of vast and boundless aura flashed away. It was obviously Dading who was observing the situation of the ruins of the gods. It said: "There are three levels of forbidden killing formations in the ruins. The first two levels are okay, but the third level killing formation is not accurate." It cannot be broken by giving it to a character. One divine symbol is not enough. You must give me at least ten divine symbols."

Zhang Jun was immediately unhappy. He only had thirty-six divine symbols in his hand, and this guy actually snatched away ten of them at once. This was a bit too dark!

"Don't feel sad. You have already understood this divine inscription. It has no value to you. And I have good news for you. There are also divine inscriptions engraved in this divine ruins." Wuming Ding said.

Zhang Jun's eyes widened and he asked: "What! How many are there?"

"It's definitely not less than what you have in your hand." Wu Mingding said, "In fact, the writing in the mythical age basically evolved from the writing of the gods."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, deal!" After saying that, he threw nine more copper nails into the cauldron without hesitation.

"Rumble!" The cauldron shook slightly, and the chaotic light emitted from the cauldron's mouth became more and more intense. At the same time, Zhang Jun discovered for the first time that more than twenty clear divine inscriptions began to appear outside the cauldron, which were all given to the cauldron by him. As soon as these divine inscriptions appeared, there was an aura of acting on behalf of heaven and ruling the world, which made Zhang Jun retreat in shock.

However, he also discovered that there were thousands of vague divine inscriptions on the cauldron wall, but no matter how hard the cauldron tried, it could not be revealed. So he used Buddha's Eyes and counted carefully, and found that there were more than 100,000 blurry words!

"Wu Ming Ding, can you tell me your origin?" Zhang Jun couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

"Give me a divine inscription and I will tell you." Dading said.

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes. Although he wanted to know the origin of the cauldron, it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over a divine inscription now. You know, he has great uses for these divine texts, such as helping Xiaoqiang activate Tianjing, etc.

Zhang Jun went to the ruins for the second time, but before his people arrived, he suddenly stopped, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Wu Ming Ding, can you hide me so we can watch the excitement?"

Wuming Ding: "A divine inscription."

Zhang Jun vomited blood, why is this guy so stingy? However, he wanted to know the purpose of this group of people who came, whether they wanted to enter the ruins of the gods. He finally threw another steel nail helplessly, and Wumingding immediately released a ray of chaotic light to wrap around him, instantly becoming invisible.

"It looks like I have to cultivate a hidden magical power, otherwise I will be taken advantage of by Wumingding." Zhang Jun thought as he quickly approached the ruins.

Ten breaths later, four archangels appeared together. They looked around with puzzled expressions. One of them said: "Where are their people? And the first level of killing formation has not been broken. Where have those idiots gone?"

Another archangel frowned and said, "I can feel that they are dead. Someone killed them here."

After saying that, the faces of the four people were extremely ugly. The ancient divine nails treasured by the Holy See were on their bodies. Without the copper nails, they might not be able to break the restriction!

"What should we do? Are we going back like this? The Pope will not be satisfied. We will definitely be punished." One person sighed and said.

Another person said angrily: "It was originally a great achievement, but I didn't expect to be punished in the end. I don't want to be so unlucky! Didn't the Pope give us six bronze medals? Since six bronze medals can break the second killing formation, maybe It can also break through the first killing formation!"

In fact, the three of them nodded. If they just left and went back to accept the punishment, they were really unwilling. They might as well give it a try. If they succeeded, everything would be fine.

When Wuming Ding heard the other party mention the bronze medals, the chaotic aura at the mouth of the cauldron flashed, and he immediately said: "If you can grab those bronze medals, I will help you do something for free."

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed. Doing things for free? He said: "You are so powerful, why don't you do it yourself?"

"I am afraid of karma, so it is better to just make a deal with you." Wuming Ding said.

Zhang Jun's heart moved. Karma, wasteland, human world, he vaguely thought of something. But now is not the time to think. He touched his chin and said: "It is difficult to kill these people, but there is still a chance to take their things."

While speaking, the four archangels have taken out six ancient bronze medals, all as big as a shovel head, pentagonal, and each engraved with twelve divine texts! Zhang Jun immediately became excited. No wonder Wuming Ding asked him to do it. It turned out that there were divine texts on the bronze medals! And there are as many as 72!

"The strength of the four archangels should all be at the level of the Manifestation of Saints. If I activate the White Bone Killing Formation and the Demon-Subduing Pestle at the same time, plus my golden mace, I should be able to control three of them, but what about the remaining one? Never mind, let's deal with the three first!"