The second thousand and fifty-four chapters of the Bailong Ming emperor's armor(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 gave up 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, but this time you won't be able to escape even if you have wings."
The King of Heaven, holding a white jade lute, looked down at Yan Wushen, as if he had already eaten him.
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 body into immortality to such an extent, and 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 is 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 could still control such a powerful force and prevent himself from breaking through. It was simply incredible.
Yan Wushen glanced at the Heavenly King holding the white jade lute with a cold gaze, and said: "Escape? Lord Chiguo, don't think that you will be able to dominate the world by further transforming your body into immortality. If your three brothers hadn't taken action, I would have
I can knock you down with just one hand."
Yan Wushen's eyes were full of contempt. He suffered a lot because he was living alone. If someone could help him restrain one or two of the four heavenly kings, he would not suffer a loss at the hands of the four heavenly kings. What's more,
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 of Heaven holding the ancient divine sword said calmly.
He ranks second among the four heavenly kings. He is the king of growth. Although his temperament is very indifferent, 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.
The four heavenly kings are respectively the king of state control, the king of growth, the king of wide eyesight and the king of multi-hearing.
According to rumors, the four heavenly kings have received the inheritance from the heavenly kings of the previous civilization. With their strong luck, they are 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 from 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 the Kingdom.
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. He was the most powerful person among the great saints in the hell realm. He was indeed worthy of his reputation.
Throughout the ages, those who can cultivate their physical body to such an extent in the Holy 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 Shiguo intends to suppress Prajna first and then concentrate his efforts on 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, as if it included 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 and released a terrifying energy that made people's hearts tremble.
"laugh."
The River Styx 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 Dhrita 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 Dhritahara played the white jade lute again, and the invisible sound waves spread out, and wind and fire came out with great force.
At the same time, the King of Growth waved his simple divine sword 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 tacit understanding and perfect cooperation.
The left arm of Guangmu Tianwang is wrapped with a red dragon, which 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 personally, as 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 the whips. 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, but 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 eliminating 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 in the Destiny Temple to make the final decision.
Originally Yan Wushen was worried that Prajna would be suppressed soon, but now it seems that Prajna may be able to help him contain the abbot king for a long time, allowing him to free 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 speeds and formed 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 derive 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, peering from afar.
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 with big mouthfuls 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, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
"Why is the Bailong Minghuang 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, and the aura of Bailong Minghuangjia was indeed emanating from Prajna's body.
The Hundred Dragon Emperor's Armor is the supreme sacred weapon of the Zhang family of the Ming Dynasty and a symbol of the Ming Emperors of all dynasties. It is of extraordinary significance. Why does it appear on an outsider? Especially this person comes from the hell world.
"It is said that the Shengming Central Empire established by the Zhang family was destroyed by a woman. Could it be her?"
Such speculation came into 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.
To be continued...