"Brother Bitch, what's more important than the ancient scriptures needed for spiritual practice?"
Hao Jian looked at the bright moon in the sky and said calmly: "Xiaoye, I know you have great ambitions, so you want to practice the strongest ancient scriptures in every secret realm. This is not wrong! For a normal monk, ancient scriptures are the most important thing. There is nothing wrong with that."
"Then...then why?" Ye Fan became more and more confused.
Hao Jian said: "The mistake is that you killed the chicken with a knife! Although the "Hengyu Jing" (Siji Volume) is precious, it is not precious enough for you to consume the opportunity I gave you. You are now considered to be a master. This is the second secret realm, I believe you have gradually felt the difficulty of cultivating the Ancient Holy Body, right?"
Ye Fan nodded, "Every step requires almost astronomical amounts of resources! If not, I wouldn't have ventured into Zishan to find the lost "Book of Origin"."
Hao Jian smiled and said: "Cultivation resources are only one aspect. It is difficult for the ancient holy body to be completed in this era. There is another natural chasm to break through!"
"Death gate?"
"Yes! It is an insurmountable gap for you, or for any contemporary monk with the ancient holy body physique! Without external help, you will definitely die!" Hao Jian stared at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was shocked.
"You know now that this world is very big, right? Ordinary monks will find it difficult to fly from one domain to another even in their lifetime. In such a vast world, how many monks will there be? Even if your ancient holy body is no longer How rare is it? With such a huge base, there must be many people with the same physique as you! But why has no Dacheng Holy Body appeared in hundreds of thousands of years? Is it just because of insufficient cultivation resources? "
Ye Fan was silent for a long time and said quietly: "This is what I have always doubted. Although it is difficult to open up my sea of suffering, it is not absolutely impossible! Although it is extremely difficult to enter the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, for the holy land and the aristocratic family, it is also difficult. It’s not that it can’t be cultivated... Could it be that the reason why the Holy Body is called a ‘waste body’ is because of that insurmountable gap?”
Hao Jian smiled and said: "That's right! That gap is the key to making many holy places, aristocratic families, and great religions completely give up the Holy Body! Moreover, you are not far from the gap, and I won't hide it from you. In the post-desolate ancient era, there is no A holy body can break into the secret realm of the four extremes!"
Ye Fan was shocked again, he understood what Hao Jian meant.
"Brother Bitch, the opportunity you were talking about back then... actually meant when I passed the test?"
Hao Jian laughed and said, "That's right! When you complete the secret realm of Tao Palace, come to me again to fulfill your promise."
Ye Fan suddenly felt confident and said: "Thank you, brother!"
Hao Jian thought for a while, then smiled and said: "As for the ancient scriptures, there is nothing we can do! I have practiced the art of numerology, so let me deduce it for you and see where your opportunity lies."
Ye Fan was stunned and immediately overjoyed.
Hao Jian was solemn and concentrated, and pretended to say: "Open your palms."
Ye Fan stretched out his left hand, palm upward.
Hao Jian looked at it, then closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth, looking like a magic stick, which frightened Ye Fan for a moment.
After a long while, Hao Jian suddenly said: "Have you ever had a good relationship with a descendant of the Jiang family?"
Ye Fan was startled, thought about it for a long time, and suddenly said: "A few years ago, I met a pair of Jiang family grandparents who were living outside..."
Hao Jian put his hands on his hands and laughed, "That's right! Xiaoye, you can go to Jiang's house. According to my calculation, there is an opportunity for you there!"
"Thank you for the advice, Brother Bian!" Ye Fan said, cupping his fists.
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"when!"
In the divine city, the bells were ringing loudly and continuously.
"A top expert is coming to attack!"
"Who is this? Hengyu Divine Furnace suppressed him, and he came to kill the God King. What kind of terrifying person is he?"
Jiang Yun, the great master of the Jiang family, suddenly changed his expression. He certainly understood that there were many people in the world who did not want to see Jiang Taixu return. Even if there were guards from the Jidao Emperor here, they could not dispel these people's evil intentions.
"Sacrifice the Hengyu Divine Furnace!"
With a loud shout, the elder of the Jiang family sacrificed the Hengyu Divine Furnace.
In an instant, an indescribable red glow shot straight into the sky, and the phoenix roared in the sky, just like a divine phoenix born from the fire and soaring into the sky.
The terrifying pressure spread from the center of the divine city to the surrounding areas. Many people could not even stand firmly and fell directly to the ground, their souls trembling as if they were facing the supreme divine power.
"The power of the Supreme Emperor's weapons!" someone exclaimed.
At this moment, the Hengyu Divine Furnace made of red gold with Phoenix blood became the only one in the world. No one could see its true appearance, but everyone could feel the pressure that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!
And this is just the weapon of the ancient emperor, and its power is not as powerful as the weapon in its full glory!
From this, we can see how powerful the truly fully revived imperial soldiers must be!
"boom!"
Another terrifying pressure came from deep underground, causing the entire Jiang family station to tremble.
This is the power of another Ji Dao Imperial Weapon!
"They really came here with the emperor's troops? What do they want to do, start a war in the Holy Land?" Jiang Yun was shocked and angry.
The two Ji Dao Imperial Weapons faced off against each other. Although they were only slightly revived, their power was enough to sweep the divine city!
If the power of the imperial army were unleashed, one strike would be enough to turn this sacred city that has existed for endless years into the dust of history.
The divine furnace lights up the heaven and earth, the divine phoenix spreads its wings and overwhelms the divine city;
The other imperial weapon was in chaos, with only pressure but no trace. This was because it was deliberately concealed and did not want to reveal its origin.
By the Hualong Pond, Hao Jian looked at Jiang Taixu, who was "floating dead pigs" in the water, and said through a message: "Who would have thought that the current Jiang Shenwang has actually lived his second life, and is a real statue.
Where are the ancient sages? As the saying goes: Jiang Taixu fishes - those who wish will take the bait!"
Jiang Taixu almost couldn't hold it back: "Gulu gulu..."
Jiang Yun didn't even know the details. Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and he pondered: "Which imperial weapon is it..."
Hao Jian looked at Jiang Yun's confused look and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, these are not the Eastern Wasteland Emperor's soldiers, they come from an ancient dynasty in Zhongzhou."
Since ancient times, Zhongzhou has always been prosperous as the center of Beidou.
Except for the era of suppression by the Great Emperor, the outstanding people of Zhongzhou have always been in the Eastern Wasteland, Nanling, Beiyuan, and Western Desert.
Especially the four immortal dynasties, all have imperial soldiers to suppress luck, and they are extremely powerful.
Jiang Yun's expression became ferocious and he roared angrily: "Zhongzhou is bullying me, and there is no one in the Eastern Wasteland? Give me the ultimate divine power!"
"What?" The elders of the Jiang family were shocked.
"Why are you still hesitating? The other party has already come to knock on your door! I, Jiang Yun, will bear the responsibility of completely reviving the Divine Furnace and turning the Divine City into ashes!"
The elders of the Jiang family were all frightened. They had never seen the real power of the imperial soldiers, but they had also seen the horror of the complete revival of the imperial soldiers from their ancestral home.
"What a courage! Let's see how long you can be arrogant?" A cold snort came from the darkness, and immediately the concealed Ji Dao Imperial Armament receded like a tide.
Hao Jian said happily: "It seems that these visitors from Zhongzhou are all covered with white cloth, so they dare not see people!"
…
A few more days passed like this, and although it was calm on the surface, blood was rising into the sky every night, which showed how many terrifying people had come.
This night, a huge aura enveloped the divine city!
"Time is like a knife, and the knife makes people grow old! It's time for the God King to pass away, and you can't stop it!" came a deep voice.
With a bang, the imperial weapon once again showed its power and faced off against the Hengyu Divine Furnace.
"Don't think about relying on the power of the Supreme Emperor's weapons anymore. We have already controlled this world with the help of the ancient emperor's incomplete formation patterns. With our imperial soldiers here, it is impossible for the Hengyu Divine Furnace to exert the power of the Supreme Dao!"
Jiang Yun's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ordered the Jiang family members to try, but it turned out that he couldn't fight.
"Kill the God King!"
"Send King Chimu on his way!"
Cold voices came from all directions, and they were all Saint Lord-level figures, and each of them looked at the other side.
Although their voices were not loud, they resounded throughout the city!
"boom!"
A saint-lord-level being smashed the Jiang family's residence hall to pieces with one palm. One after another, shadowy figures stood in the darkness, a total of thirteen saint-lord-level figures!
"Thirteen...Holy Lord level..."
In the Hualong Pond, Jiang Taixu suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lightnings pierced the void, exuding a powerful aura.
He just lay flat in the pool and just opened his eyes, which frightened the thirteen holy masters so much that they didn't dare to step forward.
"What are you afraid of! His life is not long, he is just bluffing..."
"It's just the right time to wake up. Killing an awakened God King is just what I want! Although I meet you in your twilight years, you can rest in peace with thirteen of us Holy Masters sending you on your way..."
Hao Jian glanced at the thirteen holy masters lightly and said with a smile: "Look at my eyes, I almost thought you were a human being."
"Presumptuous!" A Holy Lord was furious, "Who are you, how dare you look down on us?"
Hao Jian curled his lips and said: "I'm sorry, it's not that I look down on you, but I don't bother to look at you at all! Do you know why? Others look good when they smile, but you are different. You all look funny.
…”
All the Holy Lords were furious. The leader glared at Hao Jian for a long time, and then said coldly: "Don't cause trouble, and send the God King on his way as soon as possible!"
Hao Jian sighed: "As the saying goes: It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words!"
"We are here for the secret of the Great Emperor Wushi, and for the "Dou Zi Secret" of the "Nine-Character Secrets". The Killing God King is only ranked third!"
"Jiang Taixu, tell the secret of Zishan and write down the holy law of fighting, so that we can spare the lives of your children and grandchildren!"
"The people present are all your direct descendants, King Jiang Shen. You don't want all your children and grandchildren to be killed, right?"
Hao Jian was stunned, "Why does this line sound so familiar?"
Immediately, he remembered!
If you change the subject, the artistic conception of this sentence will come out!
"Mrs. Jiang, you don't want your son to be bullied, right?"
Or "Mrs. Jiang, you don't want your husband to lose his job, right?"
Riding on a horse, what kind of Japanese Holy Lord is this?
Hao Jian was still complaining here, but Jiang Taixu had already stood up from the Hualong Pond and walked step by step towards the shore.
At this time, Jiang Taixu looked extremely thin, as if he were skin and bones.
"Ancestor!" the elder of the Jiang family said in horror.
The body of the God King was swaying, but at this moment, with every step he took, there was a pulsating sound between heaven and earth. It was not very heavy, and it did not shake the surroundings at all.
But this rhythm is like the divine drum of ancient heaven, beating on people's hearts.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
This is an indescribable and terrifying rhythm, like the echo of the innate avenue.
The elders of the Jiang family unconsciously moved out of the way.
"People are about to be buried, what's there to be afraid of!" A Holy Lord-level powerhouse stepped forward and struck a terrifying blow.
Black lightning intertwined with each other to form a chain of order, showing the power of killing everything.
"Hao's B-BOX, a song by the Divine City Underground Palace Holy Lord Fighting Trio, I hope everyone likes it!" Hao Jian said casually.
A strange musical scale sounded and merged into the sound of Jiang Taixu's footsteps.
Suddenly, the originally solemn atmosphere was no longer right.
Jiang Taixu glanced at Hao Jian and withdrew his gaze helplessly.
Seeing the black chains of order coming one after another, Jiang Taixu kept walking, and two red glows shot out from his eyes, which were consistent with the color of the red gold of Phoenix Blood, as if the Hengyu Divine Furnace exploded.
Amid the screams, the chain of order of the unnamed Zhongzhou Holy Lord-level being was pierced by Chixia, but Chixia's remaining power continued, piercing his eyes and piercing the back of his head.
"How is that possible?"
"Let's all take action together. He is already dying and won't last long!"
The remaining twelve Holy Lords were frightened and angry, and they all fired out a burst of divine light and sacrificed their Taoist soldiers.
"Ancestor, be careful!" Jiang Yun yelled.
Jiang Taixu walked like this, looking at the twelve holy masters.
The next moment, the twelve Holy Lords were directly penetrated by Jiang Taixu's gaze!
As a result, a total of thirteen Holy Lord-level beings were wiped out!
The corpses were all arranged neatly...like wheat.
Jiang Taixu's face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the white robe on his chest, which looked shocking.
The corners of Hao Jian's mouth turned up, and the B-box continued, making a mechanical sound, "I should cooperate with you in the performance, and I will try my best to perform. The guests in the love show are free to choose..."
Jiang Taixu: "..."
"Cough...cough..." A dry cough sounded.
At some point, a trembling old man came in. There were only a dozen weed-like hairs on his head, and the area around his face looked like old tree bark.
"Jiang Taixu, after four thousand years of separation, I miss you very much...ahem..."
The elders of the Jiang family were shocked.
Four thousand years apart?
Who is this person from?
"Who are you?" Jiang Yun shouted.
The old man sighed: "Hey, who am I? I am Jiang Taixu's old friend... I miss him so much after four thousand years of separation!"
As he walked tremblingly, a black mist emitted from his body from time to time, carrying a strong aura of death, like a rotting corpse.
"Old guy, you really stink! You're covered in corpse stench!" Hao Jian really couldn't continue performing B-BOX.
The environment is too bad!
The old man glanced at Hao Jian and sneered: "In the past, Jiang Taixu was the most powerful man in the world. The old man and his two other friends were hunted down and had no choice but to escape into the Immortal Mountain. Although they did not find the Ancient Enlightenment, they had no choice but to escape.
Tea tree is such a magical medicine, but I accidentally ate a Yin Ming grass..."