Chapter 1211 Reincarnation as a Saint

The holy realm is complete!

The Qin Jun's dragon body trembled. Could Ying Zheng be so strong?

However, if it was Zulong, this cultivation level would be very consistent.

He had heard before that Ying Zheng was the reincarnation of Zulong, but he didn't expect it to be true.

In history, Zulong also specifically refers to Ying Zheng.

It was recorded in "Records of the Grand Historian: The Chronicle of Qin Shihuang" that in the autumn of the 36th year, an envoy passed through Huayin Pingshu Road from Guandong at night. Someone held a jade and stopped the envoy, saying: "It is for me to leave to the Lord of Hechi."

So he said: "Zulong died this year."

Pei Yong's Jijie quoted Su Lin as saying: "Zu means the beginning; Long means the image of the monarch; it refers to the first emperor."

Qin Jun had already looked down on Qin Shihuang, but now that he was the reincarnation of Zulong, Qin Jun had to be cautious.

Zulong and Ying Zheng were both ambitious emperors. If the two were combined into one, it would not be so easy to surrender.

Fortunately, Ying Zheng's loyalty was 61 points, far from enough to betray him.

Ying Zheng, who had transformed into the true form of the Ancestral Dragon, rushed over violently. Wherever he passed, the Saint Sect disciples quickly dodged. The wind and waves seemed like countless long dragons twisting in the void space.

"What is this?"

"This dragon... has such a strong pressure..."

"Is it an enemy?"

"It should be, it's too strong, I'm afraid even some elders are not as good as him!"

"The ancient aura on this dragon seems to be the ancestor of the Azure Dragon..."

The Saint Sect disciples were shocked and the elders were also frightened. Where did such a strong dragon come from?

An elder who had reached the perfection of the Manifestation of Sainthood immediately rushed towards Ying Zheng, holding two steel rings in his hands. These were innate treasures with infinite power.

Ying Zheng opened his mouth and spurted out a torrent of dragon flames, sweeping across millions of miles, and directly scared the elder away.

The Ancestral Dragon entered the battlefield, and the wind and clouds changed dramatically!

"Zulong?"

"He is Zulong? He is indeed very strong!"

"He looks very similar to the Zulong statue in the Dragon Palace."

"Zulong is here too, interesting. When will Qilin Zu, Tiger Zu, and Yuanfeng appear?"

The gods and demons were very surprised. They could see that Zulong was here to help them.

"I am Ying Zheng, the Zulong, and I have come to pay my respects to Emperor Qin Tian!"

Ying Zheng's mighty voice resounded throughout the battlefield, causing Fuxi and Yang Jian, who were fighting, to look sideways.

Zulong, they had all heard of him, an ancient strongman.

Has the former overlord finally appeared?

Luo Shixin and Yang Zaixing's eyes were full of complexity.

Back then, Zulong had dominated them.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Hou Tu Niangniang, who comes from myths and legends. Do you want to summon her again?"

The system prompt sounded again, waking up the Qin Jun who was staring at Ying Zheng in a trance.

Hou Tu!

In mythology, Hou Tu is not only the ancestor witch, but also should have become a saint. However, she does not have a saintly position, but her strength is beyond doubt.

Reincarnation is immortal, and Hou Tu is immortal!

"Summon! Restore the memory of the previous life!"

Qin Jun decided without hesitation. He was overjoyed. He did not expect to summon Zulong and Hou Tu at the critical moment.

It seems that the system does not want him to die here!

After thinking about it, he asked the system to call up Hou Tu's attribute list.

"Hou Tu Niangniang, from myths and legends!"

"Identity: Follow the example of Hou Tu, the emperor of the earth! The Lord of Reincarnation!"

"Cultivation: Early stage of the Saint Realm!"

"Skills: Prove the Way with Strength! Reincarnation Dafa!"

"Magic Powers: Six Paths of Reincarnation! Reincarnation of the Great Plate! Annihilation of the Common People! Reincarnation of All Souls!"

"Magic Weapon: Reincarnation Throne!"

"Special Attributes: Immortality of Reincarnation (the immortality of reincarnation and the immortality of Hou Tu)!"

"Loyalty: 21 (full value 100)!"

Early stage of the Saint Realm!

Qin Jun widened his eyes. Hou Tu is really a saint?

"In mythology, Hou Tu's body turned into reincarnation, and her merits were enough to become a saint. However, due to the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, she did not have a saintly position. However, she already had the strength of a saint. When she came to this Heavenly Dao, the restrictions were lifted and Hou Tu became a saint directly!"

"Special reminder, if Hou Tu's reincarnation is connected to the underworld controlled by the Qin Heavenly Court, Hou Tu will be stronger!"

The system explained quickly, which surprised Qin Jun even more.

Can Hou Tu become even stronger?

At the same time, Ying Zheng turned into a human form, wearing a black dragon robe with gold patterns, holding the Zulong Sword, and fought with five elders in the Manifestation Realm. The weakest of the elders was also in the late stage of the Manifestation Realm, and instantly suppressed Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's strength was strong enough to contain five elders.

Qin Jun turned around and ordered: "Lu Ya! Xuan Du! You go to fight too!"

"Yes!"

Lu Ya Taoist and Xuan Du responded immediately, and then disappeared behind Qin Jun.

It was enough to have Bodhi Patriarch guarding, since the saints were already restrained anyway.

Boom——

Yang Jian was chopped off by Wuji Daozu's sword and smashed into the depths of darkness, but the next second, he rushed back at a faster speed.

"I don't believe it!"

Yang Jian's eyes were full of bloodshot in his rage. Wuji Daozu was too strong, and he was about to lose his mind.

It was not easy to become a saint, and he thought he could turn the tide of the battle, but he didn't expect that he had no power to fight back against Wuji Daozu.

This made him very angry.

Death Dao was okay, and he could fight Wuji Daozu in close combat, but he basically couldn't hurt Wuji Daozu.

"Did Ji Bubai fight against such an enemy before?"

Death Dao was terrified. Wuji Daozu, who was infused with the power of Heaven, was so strong that even Death Dao was not his opponent.

Frightened or frightened, Death Dao was still fighting hard.

The Death Dao was very fast, constantly moving his body and attacking from all directions. He had no magic weapons and only relied on his fists and feet. His strength was so unbelievable that it made the void shake continuously.

Fuxi and Yunmei Niangniang were still entangled in the distance. It was not easy for Fuxi, who had just entered the realm of saints, to restrain an old saint.

At this time, Yuxiao Jianzun suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

The Qinglong Ancestor next to him did the same.

Just seeing Ying Zheng, Qinglong Ancestor couldn't help frowning. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he saw Ying Zheng.

Yuxiao Jianzun looked at Qin Jun and found that there was only Bodhi Patriarch beside Qin Jun. Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Qin Jun must die!

He didn't believe that Yang Jian could become a saint, and Bodhi Patriarch could also become a saint.

If this was true, he would admit defeat!

Just as he was about to act, a mighty holy power came, which shocked him and Qinglong Ancestor and made them turn back violently.

The same was true for the other saints who were fighting.

Another saint!

Suddenly, a light appeared in the endless darkness, and the light became bigger and bigger. It was obvious that something was approaching.

When I got closer, I saw a huge disc emitting strong light coming. The disc was black, with a diameter of 100,000 feet. The surface was divided into six pieces, engraved with various strange patterns. It was like a star, majestic and incomparable.

In front of the black disc, a graceful figure was suspended. It was Hou Tu Niangniang.

She was wearing a plain yellow long skirt, and her long hair was tied under a golden crown with pearls and phoenix hairpins. She looked like a goddess. Her pretty face was serious, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were extremely indifferent. Her temperament made people dare not approach.

A wisp of solemn holy air swirled around her. Looking at the battlefield ahead, she murmured: "Why am I here, and what is the cause and effect between that person and me?"