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Chapter 2067 The Spirit of the Bailong Ming Emperor Armor(1/2)

Yan Wushen glanced at Prajna in surprise. He didn't expect that this upstart in the Temple of Destiny would have such courage to challenge the four kings of the Heavenly Palace.

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

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

He has been chasing by the four heavenly kings, and Yan Wushen has already felt annoyed and just came to them to exclaim.

"Yan Wushen, you were lucky last time and were able to escape. This time, you can't escape even if you have wings."

The Heavenly King holding the white jade pipa looked down at Yan Wushen, as if he had already eaten him.

While speaking, his body released an extremely powerful pressure, and an immortal aura filled with it, just like a top immortal saint coming.

His body is almost completely immortal, leaving only the heart and head spiritual platform. These two parts are also shrouded by immortal aura, without obvious flaws.

A look of surprise flashed in Prajna's eyes. Unexpectedly, this heavenly king transformed his body to such an immortality, and could still control it perfectly and stay in the realm of the Holy King.

Under normal circumstances, when the body is more than half immortal, it is difficult to suppress the powerful force in the body, and will involuntarily break through the cultivation level and enter the immortal great holy realm.

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

But it is still able to control it. Such powerful power makes it impossible for it to break through.

Yan Wushen looked at the Heavenly King holding the white jade pipa with a cold look and said, "Escape? Heavenly King of the Kingdom, don't think that if you can look down on the world if you further immortalize your body. If you three brothers did not take action, I would be able to knock you down with one hand."

Yan Wushen's eyes were full of contempt, and he was suffering from being alone. If someone could help him restrain one or two of the four kings, he would not suffer at all at the hands of the four kings, and there was no need to hide everywhere.

"Yan Wushen, your provocation method is useless to us. The four of us have been advancing and retreating together. If you don't want to suffer, you will surrender as soon as possible."

The Heavenly King holding the ancient divine sword said lightly.

He ranks second among the four great kings, and is the growth king. Although he is very indifferent, he really wants to start a fight, but he is absolutely decisive in killing.

I don’t know how many powerful people have killed in the divine sword in the hands of the Heavenly King, including the Immortal Great Sage.

According to the position where the four heavenly kings stand, the southeast, west and northeast, are the heavenly king of the kingdom, the heavenly king of the growth, the heavenly king of the Guangmu king and the heavenly king of the Duowen king.

It is rumored that the four great kings have obtained the inheritance of the heavenly kings of the previous civilization, and have strong luck and are destined to achieve the position of gods.

In an extremely distant era, there was an ancient heavenly court. The four heavenly kings were the guardian gods of the ancient heavenly court. They had great reputation and shocked the heavens.

If the Heavenly Palace can obtain the inheritance of the four heavenly kings of the ancient heavenly court, the Heavenly Palace naturally attaches great importance to it and devotes its efforts to cultivate it. The treatment they enjoy is simply unimaginable for ordinary people.

Yan Wushen had a sharp look and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight. Why do you have to talk so much nonsense? Let me see how much progress you four heavenly kings have made during this period."

As he spoke, Yan Wushen's body shook, and a powerful immortal aura spread out, which was even worse than the Heavenly King of the Kingdom of the State.

The Heavenly King of the Kingdom of China still has the heart and head spiritual platform, which has not yet been immortalized, but Yan Wushen only has the head spiritual platform.

In other words, Yan Wushen has truly reached the extreme of the Nine-Step Holy King.

The eyes of the king of the country narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that Yan Wushen would actually walk ahead of him in terms of physical cultivation.

Prajna glanced deeply at Yan Wushen. The most powerful person under the great saint of the hell world was indeed well-deserved.

Throughout history, there should be very few people who can cultivate their physical body to such an extent in the realm of the Holy King.

The holy energy in the body of the king of the kingdom was poured into the white jade pipa. With a gentle move, the majestic rules of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth gathered wildly, forming a torrent of rules, which was vast and swept towards Yan Wushen and Prajna.

Most of the power of the torrent of rules flows towards Prajna. Obviously, the Heavenly King of the Kingdom of Guan was planning to suppress Prajna first and concentrate his strength against Yan Wushen.

"snort."

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

“Buzz.”

The space around the body fluctuates, and a wide River of Styx flows out of the void, not knowing the end, and countless rules flow in it, as if they include all the rules between heaven and earth.

Prajna is the god who dominates all rules, trampling the Styx under his feet.

"Crash."

Suddenly, storm waves broke out in the Styx River, as if a beast in prehistoric world awakened, releasing a heart-shaking terrifying aura.

"laugh."

The River Styx contains a tremendous power of death that can erode all things. Wherever you pass, even the space is slowly melting.

With the protection of the Styx, the attacks issued by the King of the Kingdom of the Kingdom did not work, and the two quickly disappeared from each other into nothingness.

Prajna stands on the River Styx, his body slowly rises, looking down on all directions.

"No wonder I can become the candidate goddess of the Temple of Destiny. I have some skills. This Heavenly King underestimates you." The Heavenly King of the Kingdom of Continuing the Kingdom.

While speaking, the king of the king of the country moved the white jade pipa again, and the invisible sound waves spread out, and the wind and fire came out, making the sound huge.

At the same time, the King of Growth waved the ancient divine sword in his hand and slashed out a long rainbow of sword energy, causing the space to break and point directly at Yan Wushen.

Then, the King of Guangmu and the King of Duowen also took action, appearing to have a very tacit understanding and cooperation.

The left arm of the Guangmu Heavenly King was wrapped in a red dragon, which was a rare ancient relic, and his power level also reached the realm of Dao.

When encountering a weaker enemy, the King of Guangmu does not need to take action personally. The flames emitted by the Red Dragon can burn it to ashes.

He held a bronze-colored whip with strange runes engraved on it. As he waved, he felt the power of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The King of Duowen held a Chaos Colored Treasure Umbrella, and there were ninety-ninety-one different gems inlaid on the surface. When they waved them at will, countless treasure lights bloomed, almost everything was brushed.

The three heavenly kings took action at the same time, as strong as Yan Wushen, they did not dare to be careless at all.

The hell of hell surged in his body, and a dark light rushed out of the heavenly spirit and turned into a simple and unpretentious book.

The three heavenly kings used powerful magic weapons, so Yan Wushen naturally did not dare to hold on to him. He was too frightened by his bare hands.

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

"The Book of Death, life and death are by me."

In the void, an ancient and vicissitudes of life sounded.

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

On the other hand, Prajna revolves on the way of fate, a blue-brown compass flew out of its body and hung above its head.

A series of powerful forces of destiny were released from the compass, distorting the space and eliminating the attacks released by the Heavenly King of the Kingdom of Stewards intovisible.

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Pan of Destiny. This ancient divine artifact that has been buried in the Temple of Destiny for many years will actually fall into her hands."

Seeing the treasure sacrificed by Prajna, Yan Wushen couldn't help but look surprised.

No wonder the other two older candidate goddesses would all seek him alliance with him, and obviously felt a huge threat from Prajna.

The ability of Prajna to be recognized by the Heavenly Pan of Destiny will largely affect the giants of the Temple of Destiny and make the final decision.

Originally, Yan Wushen was worried that Prajna would be suppressed soon. Now it seems that Prajna could help him restrain the king of the abbot for a long time, so that he could let go and fight against the other three kings.

Without a Heavenly King, Yan Wushen's pressure will undoubtedly be much smaller.

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

Yan Wushen laughed loudly, reached out and a powerful force of space was released.

In an instant, a terrifying space vortex appeared beside the King of Growth. At the extreme speed of rotation, a terrifying devouring force was formed, and he wanted to forcibly suck the King of Growth in.

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

Speaking of which, the combat weapons used by the four heavenly kings contain the mystery of earth, wind, water and fire. They can easily mobilize these four forces that constitute the heaven and earth, both offense and defense.

Like the Blood Demon, the Four Heavenly Kings are not the controllers of the nine Henggu Ways, but they have mastered the power of the reincarnation that can be comparable to the nine Henggu Ways, and can use the power of earth, feng shui and fire to derive the world and suppress the world.

Just as Yan Wushen and Prajna fought fiercely with the four heavenly kings, a golden light flashed out quickly in the depths of the Yinzhan Mountains, appearing thousands of miles away from the battlefield, peeping from afar.

The golden light is a dragon, a golden dragon made of divine gold, only about a meter long, hidden behind a huge rock.

On one of the dragon's claws, he grabbed a huge piece of jerky meat and ate in big mouthfuls while watching the battle in the distance.

The eyes turned, and the golden dragon stared at the indissoluble Prajna that had fought with the king of the king of the country, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"How could the Hundred Dragons Emperor Armor be in this woman of the Underworld? Did I feel it wrong?"

The golden dragon whispered, his heart full of doubts.

Unable to help, Jinlong felt it carefully again.

Soon, the Golden Dragon was sure that he had not responded correctly. The aura of the Hundred Dragons Emperor Armor was indeed emitted from Prajna.

The Hundred Dragons Minghuang Armor is the supreme holy weapon of the Zhang family of the Shengming Ming Dynasty and a symbol of the Ming emperors of all dynasties. It has extraordinary significance. Why did it appear on outsiders? Especially this person still comes from the hell realm.

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

Such a guess came into Jinlong's mind.

Then, he shook his head hard again and said, "It's impossible. Her cultivation level has not even reached the Great Sage. How could she destroy the Zhang family?"

"Can't it be... a prodigal son from the descendants of the Zhang family who was tempted by her beauty, resulting in the destruction of the family and the death of the people, and even the Hundred Dragons Emperor Armor was taken away? Oh, that's right, it must be a prodigal son, and the beauty is in trouble! What a woman who harms the country and the people."

"Oh, Master Long was ordered to protect the Zhang family for many tens of thousands of years. Unexpectedly, a family as prosperous as the Zhang family would have a time when the family was in decline. I hope that the descendants of the Zhang family have not been destroyed, and at least one or two breeders should be left? Even if there is only one male left, Master Long can allow him to recreate a brilliant Zhang family."

While thinking, Jinlong did not forget to continue eating jerky meat. It seemed that even if the sky fell, it could not stop it from eating.

"Hey! The spirits of other supreme holy instruments have left the Yinzang Mountains, and they are fusion with the body. Why am I so miserable? I couldn't sense the body before, but now I finally sensed it. It's actually on the woman in the hell world. What should I do?"

Jinlong frowned, feeling very distressed.
To be continued...
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