Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Fifty-second

The process of Shen Ning condensing the life fire was completed under the surprised eyes of Zheng Yang and others.

It took about two sticks of incense.

Not to mention the difference in the life fire he condensed, the time alone is extremely strange. Even a monk who specializes in cultivating the soul cannot light all nine life fire incense candles in such a short time.

However, Shen Ning did it. It was difficult for him to explain the reason to the two of them. Every time he pulled his soul towards the life fire incense candle, the netherworld fire in his body would spread out a trace of breath and cling to it.

Just like Shen Ning was leaving a way out for himself, so was it.

When the nine life fire incense candles burned with black flames, Shen Ning turned back to look at the shocked two people, "Mr. Zheng, senior, I have completed the condensation of the life fire."

Zheng Yang said silently, "He is indeed a heroic young man who can kill natural disaster-level monsters with his spiritual cultivation!"

At that time, Zheng Yang wanted to find out more about the secret treasure of the demon clan that Shen Ning mentioned when talking to His Majesty in the Yangxin Hall, but he thought that it probably involved too many secrets about this young man, so he buried the questions in his heart. Go down, take Shen Ning and prepare to leave here, but Chongyang Zizi said: "You have a strange possession, you should have a treasure to protect the Tao."

Shen Ning looked moved. He knew that Chongyang Zishi had developed a love for talents.

"Calling the soul, Wanbaolai." I saw Chongyangzi's feet stepping on the seven-star steps, chanting spells in his mouth, and the purple evil spirit of the corpse gathered in his hands. When the breath dissipated, a white spear appeared in his hand. in hand.

Zheng Yang's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't expect that Chongyang Zizi would take out this magic weapon.

"Little friend, I caught it." Chongyang Zishi's smile was as dry as tree bark, and he threw the spear in his hand towards Shen Ning.

Shen Ning took the spear and subconsciously leaned forward. The seemingly ordinary magical weapon actually weighed a thousand pounds! It took him enough spiritual energy to catch it.

"It's so heavy!" Shen Ning frowned slightly, fixed the spear on the ground, and used strong force to smash the cracks in the stone bricks, forming a pit.

I looked up and down the spear. The tip of the spear glowed with cold light. The body of the gun exuded a silvery white light. It felt extremely cool when I held it. A lifelike real dragon was carved on the body of the gun, giving people a heavy pressure. .

Zheng Yang spoke up at this moment: "This spear is called the Dragon Roar Spear. It was a magical weapon held by Emperor Taizu Gao. Later, he repeatedly performed extraordinary feats during the Double Ninth Festival, so the late emperor gave it to him. Unfortunately, he repaired it." I'm accustomed to the corpse way, so I can't fully utilize its power, so giving it to you can be considered a good use, but you still need some means to pick up this gun."

Shen Ning touched the gun body and liked it very much. He knew that the magic weapon used by Emperor Taizu Gao must have its own peculiarities. He immediately looked at the two people and said respectfully: "Please give me some advice from the two seniors."

Chongyangzi's corpse stroked his beard and smiled, without hiding it, and said: "This spear is made of the bones of a real dragon. The soul must be injected into it before it can be used. However, after a thousand years, the soul of the real dragon has not been extinguished." , little friends, please be careful."

"Thank you, senior." Shen Ning took a deep breath and began to try to use her soul to establish contact with the Dragon Roar Spear.

Seeing Shen Ning's concentration, Zheng Yang looked at his long-time friend and asked in confusion: "This thing is of great significance to you, why would you give it to others so easily?"

Chongyang Zishi waved his hands and said calmly: "I remember when Emperor Taizu Gao swept across the world and conquered the capital of Wei State. When he saw me dying on the street, he personally ordered people to use the corpse method to revive me. I am determined to be Gao Gao in my lifetime. The emperor protected the country of the Jin Dynasty and survived for thousands of years in this dark place. Now the situation of the Jin Dynasty is in danger. Seeing such promising young people, it is natural to give more support. "

Chongyang Zizi was so sincere that Zheng Yang couldn't say anything more. Seeing that Shen Ning had reached a state of trance, he sighed: "This evil dragon is not easy to deal with. It's better if he doesn't damage the soul in the illusion."

The earth and sky were dyed red with blood, and there were no mountains or rivers on the jagged rocks. It was as if there were no living creatures in this world. Shen Ning walked in this empty and boundless world and heard the roars of wild beasts and human beings in the distance. The cry of killing resounded throughout the sky.

Looking up, I saw a large bird dozens of feet long soaring in the sky with its fiery red wings that covered the sky. A whale's cry came. Kunpeng's figure was looming in the clouds and mist. A giant green dragon with a huge body. The body tightly entwines Kunpeng, and countless ancient beasts that have disappeared in the long river of history are fighting in the clouds at this moment!

Looking at the vast land, countless monks and monsters are fighting together. Buddhist scriptures are everywhere, and mysterious magic spells are rippling with the purest spiritual energy in the world. The monster beasts rely on their powerful bodies to resist the spells. Xuanqi rushed into the human camp. The two sides fought each other, blood pooled into a river, and corpses piled up. An unprecedented battle seemed to have begun at this moment.

The past between humans and monsters was presented to Shen Ning in the most intuitive way at this time. In the blood-red wave, a white dragon soared into the sky from a distance, and the violent wind was raging. Countless monks were caught in the violent wind. It was torn into pieces and dripping with blood! The white dragon's powerful strength made the world change its color.

This is the Eastern Wilderness Daze a thousand years ago. Looking at the familiar environment in front of him, Shen Ning suddenly thought of the records in the history books of the Jin Dynasty: During the reign of Taizu, the human race declined, and monsters gathered to gulp down the mountains and rivers with the intention of annihilating the human race. By luck, it happened that Emperor Taizu Gao swept across the world, unified hundreds of immortal families, reached the peak of his civil and martial arts, and fought a decisive battle with a group of monsters in the Eastern Wasteland. After several years of fierce fighting, Emperor Taizu Gao sacrificed the sword of kingship and killed the monsters. The leader of the clan, he put down the war in Daze in the Eastern Barren, and ordered the soldiers of the Tiance Mansion to suppress the Eastern Barren forever! In the same year, Emperor Taizu Gao passed away on the top of the mountains and rivers.

Shen Ning realized at this moment that the few strokes written by historians in the history books had recorded the sorrow and swan song of an era.

Just when the white dragon was unstoppable, a man wearing a black dragon robe slowly walked out among the thousands of troops.

The moment he released his powerful spiritual energy, time seemed to freeze.

This was a battle that was far beyond Shen Ning's understanding. The man was like a god of death descending to earth, killing countless demons who had reached their peak cultivation level, until he faced the white dragon.

The difference in strength between the two sides is not big, and they have tried all kinds of mysterious and mysterious methods, but they have never been able to kill the other side.

This battle lasted for an unknown number of days and months. After the main monks of the human race fell one by one, the demon race was about to break through the last line of defense, and they could enter the Great Jin Dynasty.

For the people of the Jin Dynasty, this will be a catastrophe that will destroy the world. Everyone will die under the slaughter of the demon clan. From now on, there will be no tomorrow for the human race.

In times of crisis, he overcame heaven and earth and used his own sword of kingship!

"Under this sword, all demons will be destroyed!"

This sword seemed to have penetrated the heaven and the earth, and everything fell silent at this moment!

The dazzling white light pulled Shen Ning's consciousness into a void space, where Shen Ning saw the man who was like a god. His body was like pieced together porcelain, and the bones of the white dragon stood on his side. before.

"The white horse has passed by, thousands of years have passed, can Dajin still be well?" The man's voice was unexpectedly gentle, like an elder brother who had grown up with Shen Ning.

Various complex emotions surged in Shen Ning's heart, and a thousand words were reduced to one sentence, "The Jin Dynasty will never be destroyed."

"That's very good." The man's smile was warm, but his body collapsed at this moment.

This is the last remnant soul of the man who killed the demon clan left in the Dragon Roar Spear. Even after a thousand years, his heart is still thinking of Da Jin.

When this ray of remnant soul passed away, the white dragon's body turned into wisps of white light, pouring into Shen Ning's sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, his body felt like being bitten by hundreds of ants, the pain was unbearable, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness was even more filled with white light. It's like it's going to burst...

Shen Ning's body was wet with sweat, and there was an abnormal swelling sensation in his head. The pain in various parts of his body had not subsided. He slowly opened his eyes, but the Dragon Roar Spear that should have been standing there was missing. Only Zheng Yang and Chongyang Zishi looked at him with smiles.

After Shen Ning's breathing calmed down and he recovered from the previous shock, Chongyang Zishi held up his palms and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it's a bit faster than when I first attached my spiritual consciousness."

"Senior, I experienced a big dream." Shen Ning's breathing was a little heavy. What he just saw definitely had a big impact on him.

Chongyang Zishi's smile became even stronger, "As expected, you must have met Emperor Gao, the great ancestor of the Jin Dynasty."

Is he Emperor Taizu Gao?

Yes, besides him, who else has such a peerless grace?

Zheng Yang paid attention to reality, took a look at Shen Ning's current state, nodded and said: "Just try to activate the spirit essence."

Shen Ning Ruyan was running the breathing method, and the spiritual energy transformed from the netherworld fire was circulating in the body. Suddenly he discovered an abnormality. His meridians, flesh and blood had improved significantly for some reason. It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, his The physical body is even comparable to that of ordinary monsters!

It didn't take long for Shen Ning to discover the cause of the abnormality. There seemed to be an extra force in his body that didn't belong to him. He tried to use this force and heard a dragon roar. The dragon roar gun appeared in his body. In his hand, compared to the previous one, which weighed heavily, the weight of the Dragon Roar Spear was just right. He held it in his hand as if it was tailor-made for him.

"Thank you for the treasure, senior." After understanding the strangeness of the Dragon Roar Spear, Shen Ning was overjoyed and immediately made a grand gift to the corpse of Chongyangzi.

Chongyang Zizi laughed heartily, "Get up quickly, old man. After thousands of years have passed, my physical body has reached its limit after practicing the corpse path. Keeping this magical weapon with me is tantamount to robbing heaven. This Dragon Roar Spear is It is made from the bones of the Demon King of the Great Heaven. After you fuse with it, with the blessing of the Dragon Roar Spear, your strength is no less than that of a master of the Mysterious Realm. This magical weapon should be given to you, the younger generation, before it is all gone. It’s useful. I hope you can practice more diligently when you go back and never let this treasure live up to you.”

"Remember the teachings of our predecessors." Shen Ning responded and took the Dragon Roar Spear back into his body.

"It's almost time, it's time to go."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next