Chapter 2067 The Weapon Spirit of Bailong Minghuangjia (1/2)

Yan Wushen glanced at Prajna in surprise, but he did not expect that this upstart in the Temple of Destiny would have such courage and dare to challenge the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace.

Yan Wushen waved his hand and put Chi Kunlun into a treasure.

In this way, Yan Wushen no longer had any worries. Since he was caught up by the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace, he simply let go and fought with them.

Being chased by the four heavenly kings all the time, Yan Wushen was already annoyed and wanted to take it out on them.

"Yan Wushen, you were lucky enough to escape last time. This time, you can't escape even with your wings."

The King of Heaven, holding a white jade pipa, looked down at Yan Wushen, as if he had already taken it.

While speaking, extremely powerful pressure was released from his body, and the aura of immortality filled the air, just like the arrival of a top immortal saint.

His physical body is almost completely immortal, with only his heart and head spiritual platform remaining, and these two parts are also shrouded in the immortal aura, with no obvious flaws.

A flash of surprise flashed in Prajna's eyes. He didn't expect that this heavenly king had transformed his physical body to such an extent that he could still control it perfectly and stay in the realm of the holy king.

Under normal circumstances, when the physical body is more than half immortal, it will be difficult to suppress the powerful power in the body, and it will involuntarily break through the cultivation level and enter the realm of immortality.

The Heavenly King of Tiangong is already infinitely close to the Great Sage. As long as he has his original intention, he can break through in an instant and create the most powerful immortal body.

But it happened that he was still able to control such a powerful force, and it was simply incredible that he could not break through.

Yan Wushen glanced at the Heavenly King holding the white jade pipa with cold eyes and said: "Escape? Lord Dhrita, don't think that you can look down on the world by further transforming your body into immortality. If your three brothers hadn't taken action, I would have been dead." I can knock you down with just one hand."

Yan Wushen's eyes were filled with contempt. He was at a disadvantage because he was living alone. If someone could really help him restrain one or two of the four heavenly kings, he would not suffer at all from the four heavenly kings, let alone No need to hide anywhere.

"Yan Wushen, your aggressive tactics are of no use to us. The four of us have been advancing and retreating together. If you don't want to suffer, just surrender as soon as possible."

The king holding the ancient divine sword said calmly.

He ranks second among the four heavenly kings. He is the king of growth. Although he has a very indifferent temperament, if he really wants to take action, he will be absolutely decisive.

The divine sword in the hands of the King of Growth has killed countless powerful people, including the Immortal Great Sage.

According to the direction in which they stand, the four heavenly kings are the south-east, north-west, and they are the king of state control, the king of growth, the king of wide eyes and the king of multi-hearing.

According to rumors, the four heavenly kings were inherited from the heavenly kings of the previous civilization. With their strong luck, they were destined to achieve the status of gods.

In an extremely distant era, there once existed the Ancient Heaven. The Four Heavenly Kings were the guardian generals of the Ancient Heaven. They had great prestige and frightened the heavens.

Being able to obtain the inheritance of the four great kings of the ancient Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace naturally attaches great importance to them and devotes all its efforts to their training. The treatment they enjoy is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Yan Wushen's eyes were sharp and he said: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why talk so much nonsense? Let me see how much progress you, the four heavenly kings, have made during this period."

As he spoke, Yan Wushen's body trembled, and a powerful immortal aura filled the air, even worse than that of the Heavenly King of Control.

King Dhrita Dhrita still has his heart and head spiritual altar left, which have not yet become immortal, while Yan Wushen only has his head spiritual altar left.

In other words, Yan Wushen has truly reached the ultimate level of the Nine-step Holy King.

King Chiguo's eyes narrowed slightly. He did not expect that Yan Wushen would be ahead of him in terms of physical cultivation.

Prajna took a deep look at Yan Wushen. The most powerful person under the great sage in the hell world is indeed worthy of his reputation.

Throughout the ages, those who could cultivate their physical body to such an extent in the Saint King Realm should be very rare.

The holy energy surged in the body of the Heavenly King of the Kingdom and poured into the white jade pipa. With a gentle movement, the majestic rules of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth converged crazily, forming a torrent of rules that swept towards Yan Wushen. and prajna.

Most of the power of the torrent of rules is flowing towards Prajna. It is obvious that King Dhritarashtra intends to suppress Prajna first and then concentrate on dealing with Yan Wushen.

"snort."

Prajna snorted heavily, and the vast power of death emerged from his body.

"Buzz."

The space around him vibrated, and a wide Styx River flowed out of the void without knowing its end. Countless rules flowed in it, seeming to include all the rules of heaven and earth.

And Prajna is the god who controls all rules, stepping on the Styx under his feet.

"Wow."

Suddenly there was a stormy wave in the River Styx, as if a strange beast from the ancient world had awakened, releasing a terrifying energy that made people's hearts tremble.

"laugh."

The Styx River contains the majestic power of death, which can corrode everything. Wherever it passes, even the space is slowly melting.

With the protection of the Styx, the attack launched by the King of the Kingdom was not effective, and the two quickly eliminated each other into nothingness.

Prajna stands on the River Styx, his figure slowly rises, looking in all directions.

"No wonder you can become a candidate goddess of the Temple of Destiny. You are indeed quite capable, but I have underestimated you." King Shiguo said.

While speaking, King Dhrita Dhrita played the white jade lute again. Invisible sound waves spread, and wind and fire came out with great force.

At the same time, the King of Growth swung the simple divine sword in his hand and slashed out a rainbow of sword energy, causing the space to rupture and pointing directly at Yan Wushen.

Then, King Guangmu and King Duowen also took action, showing great understanding and perfect cooperation.

The left arm of King Guangmu is wrapped around a red dragon. It is a rare ancient relic, and its power level has also reached the Lindao realm.

When encountering a weaker enemy, King Guangmu doesn't even need to take action himself. The flames spouted by the red dragon can burn them to ashes.

He holds a pair of bronze-colored whips, with strange runes engraved on them. When he swings them, he has the power to shatter the sky and the earth.

King Duo Wen holds a chaotic-colored treasure umbrella, with ninety-nine and eighty-one different gems inlaid on the umbrella. If he waves it at will, countless treasures of light will bloom, covering almost everything.

The three heavenly kings attacked at the same time. They were as powerful as Yan Wushen, and they did not dare to be careless at all.

The hell energy of Yama surged in the body, and a gray light rushed out from the heavenly spirit, turning into a simple and unpretentious book.

The three heavenly kings all used powerful magical weapons. Naturally, Yan Wushen did not dare to rely on them. He would suffer too much with his bare hands.

On the cover of the ancient book, there are three complicated fonts, which seem to have infinite magic power and can reverse life and death.

""Book of Death", life and death are up to me."

In the void, an ancient voice sounded.

The ancient book opened automatically, and terrifying mysterious lights of life and death burst out from the ancient trees, resisting the attacks of the three heavenly kings.

On the other side, Prajna circulates the path of destiny, and a green-brown compass flies out of his body and hangs above his head.

Waves of powerful destiny were released from the compass, distorting the space and wiping out the attacks released by King Dhrita.

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Disk of Destiny. This ancient artifact that had been in the Temple of Destiny for many years fell into her hands."

Seeing the treasure offered by Prajna, Yan Wushen couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

No wonder the other two more senior candidate goddesses would seek alliance with him. They obviously felt a huge threat from Prajna.

Prajna can be recognized by the Destiny Pan, to a large extent, it will influence the giants of the Destiny Temple to make the final decision.

Originally, Yan Wushen was worried that Prajna would be suppressed soon. Now it seems that Prajna may be able to help him contain the abbot king for a long time, allowing him to free up his hands and feet to fight the other three kings.

Without a heavenly king, Yan Wushen's pressure will undoubtedly be much less.

"Hahaha, since you want to play, I will accompany you to the end, space vortex."

Yan Wushen laughed, stretched out his hand, and a powerful force of space was released.

In an instant, a terrifying space vortex appeared next to the Growth King. It rotated at extremely high speed, forming a terrifying devouring force, trying to forcefully suck the Growth King in.

The King of Growth swung his sword, and four strange marks of "earth", "wind", "water" and "fire" appeared on the sword, instantly freezing the space around him.

Speaking of which, the weapons used by the four heavenly kings all contain the mysteries of earth, wind, water, and fire. They can easily mobilize these four forces that make up the heaven and earth, and are both offensive and defensive.

The four heavenly kings, like the Blood Demon, are not the controllers of the nine eternal ways, but they have mastered the power of world expansion that is comparable to the nine eternal ways. They can use the power of earth, wind, water, and fire to create the world. , suppress the world.

Just as Yan Wushen, Prajna and the four heavenly kings were fighting fiercely, a golden light quickly flashed out from the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains and appeared thousands of miles away from the battlefield, peeping from a distance.

The golden light is a dragon, a golden dragon that looks like it is made of divine gold. It is only about ten feet long and is hidden behind a huge rock.

The golden dragon held a huge piece of dried meat in one of its claws and ate it while watching the battle in the distance.

Turning his eyes, Jin Long looked closely at Prajna, who was having an inextricable fight with King Dhrita, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Why is the Hundred Dragon Ming Emperor's Armor on the body of this Nether Tribe woman? Did I sense it wrong?"

Jin Long whispered, his heart full of doubts.

Involuntarily, Jin Long felt it carefully again.

Soon, Jinlong was sure that his sense was not wrong. The aura of Bailong Minghuangjia was indeed emanating from Prajna.

The Hundred Dragon Ming Emperor's Armor is the supreme sacred weapon of the Ming Zhang family and a symbol of the Ming Emperors of all dynasties. It is of extraordinary significance. Why does it appear on outsiders? Especially this person comes from hell.

"It is said that the Shengming Central Empire established by the Zhang family was destroyed by a woman. Could it be her?"

Such speculation arose in Jin Long's mind.

Immediately, he shook his head vigorously and said: "It's impossible. Her cultivation level is not even that of the Great Sage. How can she destroy the Zhang family?"

"Could it be that... there was a prodigal among the descendants of the Zhang family, and he was seduced by her beauty, which led to the destruction of the family, and even the armor of the Hundred Dragon Emperor was taken away? Oh, that's right, there must be a prodigal, beauty is a disaster. ! What a woman who brings disaster to the country and the people."

"Hey, Master Long has been ordered to protect the Zhang family for countless thousands of years. I didn't expect that a family as prosperous as the Zhang family would sometimes fall into decline. I hope that the descendants of the Zhang family will not be wiped out, and at least one or two will be left to breed. ? Even if there is only one male left, Master Long can make him re-create a glorious Zhang family."

While thinking about it, the golden dragon did not forget to continue eating the dried meat. It seemed that even if the sky fell, it could not stop it from eating.

"Hey! The other supreme holy artifacts' spirits have left the Tomb Burial Mountains and merged with the main body. Why am I so miserable? I couldn't sense where the main body was before, but now I can finally sense it. It's actually in hell. What should I do with a woman from this world?"

Jin Long frowned, feeling very distressed.

Especially it can't act rashly now. If it is discovered by the angel patrol, it will be in big trouble!

In desperation, Jin Long had no choice but to continue hiding in the dark and observe the situation first.

After finishing a piece of dried meat, Jin Long took out another piece from nowhere, "I'm almost done with the dried meat, I have to find a way to get more. Mr. Long is so miserable, he can't even eat enough meat."

After sighing, Jin Long took a big bite of the dried meat.

That dried meat is not simple, it is made from the meat of a holy king level beast. But it was unwilling to give in. This time it was born, it always wanted to do something big, kill the great sage, dry the meat into dried meat, and hoard more.

Only the meat of the great sage is chewy.

On the battlefield, the battle continued and became more and more intense.

From the beginning, Prajna fought against the king of Dhrita, and Yan Wushen fought against the other three kings. Until now, Prajna and Yan Wushen cooperated to fight against the four kings.

Although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, Prajna and Yan Wushen joined forces and were able to fight on a par with the four heavenly kings without losing any of them.

It is undeniable that Prajna's strength is indeed lacking, but the way of destiny he cultivates is mysterious and unpredictable, and can cause a lot of trouble to the four heavenly kings.

Behind Prajna, there stands a tall and solid Gate of Destiny. It seems to be carved from some kind of strange stone, but in fact it has many mottled marks.

Any attack close to the Gate of Destiny will be greatly reduced in power immediately.

The Way of Destiny is as famous as the Way of Nothingness. Compared with the other seven ancient ways, it is more mysterious and powerful, and possesses all kinds of incredible power.

Relying on the Gate of Destiny and the Heavenly Disk of Destiny, Prajna is almost invincible.

"In just a few years, she was able to cultivate the way of destiny to such an extent. I really don't know where she came from." Seeing Prajna's performance, Yan Wushen couldn't help but become more and more curious about it.

Everything about Prajna is a mystery, and even the giants of the Temple of Destiny cannot figure it out.

Although Prajna is not the controller of destiny, her talent in the path of destiny is unparalleled. In the history of the Temple of Destiny, there are few people who can match it.

At this time, Yan Wushen naturally didn't care about Prajna's origin. All he cared about was the amazing strength Prajna showed.

There is nothing better than the feeling of not having to be suppressed by the four heavenly kings.

"King Dhrita, if you take one more punch from me, the god of hell will be angry."

Yan Wushen shouted and punched out.

The majestic Hell Hell Qi surged, and formed an extremely tall phantom outside Yan Wushen's body. The surface of the body was burning with raging fire, as if it was going to burn up all the wasteland.

King Chiguo plucked the four strings at the same time, and the four forces of earth, wind, water, and fire appeared together, evolving into a huge world that wanted to wrap up the tall shadow and Yan Wushen.

"boom."

The world evolved from earth, wind, water, and fire exploded into pieces in an instant, unable to withstand the power of Yan Wushen's punch.

However, at this moment, the King of Growth came with a sword, and four strange marks appeared on the sword. The power of earth, fire, water, and fire emerged crazily and merged with each other to create a power that destroyed everything.

Yan Wushen glanced at the King of Growth, took out the "Book of Death" in his hand, and faced the coming sword.

Shadows of ghosts and gods rushed out from the "Book of Death" to block the divine sword. Although they were being destroyed one after another, the power of destruction carried by the divine sword was also rapidly consumed.

Then, Yan Wushen pointed out, and a large number of space rules emerged, quickly compressing the surrounding space and condensing into a small black spot.

"call out."

Small black dots shot out and arrived in an instant.

The King of Growth's eyes condensed, and he instantly changed his sword posture, holding the divine sword vertically in front of him.

"clang."

The small black dots that compressed a large area of ​​​​space bombarded the sword body of the Divine Sword, causing the Divine Sword to shake violently. The terrifying impact almost caused the Divine Sword to escape.