I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 124 No trace in Xiantai, the exposed dragon pattern tripod

Among the many immortal inheritances, the Shaking Light Holy Land has always been an extremely special existence.

Although the extreme weapons suppressed the mountain gate, the ancient emperor who climbed to the top never came out. In its long history, the most powerful ones were the 28 ancient sages who made the tripod, and the saints who came out after that.

As one of the most powerful forces in the world, Yaoguang Holy Land actually does not have its own imperial-level ancient scriptures, and what it inherits is still only the scriptures of sages.

For the ordinary Holy Land forces, the ancient scriptures of saints are already very rare, but for the Yaoguang Holy Land, they are so weak compared to the other ancient forces that have imperial soldiers to suppress them.

However, in this solitary peak with its own mysteries, Fu Jin displayed in front of him seven volumes of complete secret cultivation techniques from the hands of the ancient emperor and the great emperor, and after that, there were Large sections of incomplete ancient scriptures.

This is just a record on a stone wall.

Fu Jin moved his eyes and continued reading along the ancient characters.

"The Demon Emperor's Sutra, the Sea Scroll, the Dao Palace Scroll, the Demon Emperor's Sutra, the Dao Palace Scroll, the Four Poles Scroll, the Transformation Dragon Scroll, and the Ancient Transformation Heaven Sutra."

"Yuanhuang Jingdao Palace Scroll, Guangming Sutra Four Poles Scroll, and Golden Sutra Palace Scroll."

"The Amitabha Sutra, the Dao Palace Scroll, the Enlightenment Sutra, the Wheel and Sea Scroll, the Surangama Sutra, the Wheel and Sea Scroll, the Dao Palace Scroll, and the Golden Light Sutra, the Four Extremes Scroll."

It not only contains the ancient scriptures created by human emperors and emperors throughout the ages, but also the demon clan, ancient clan, and even the extremely partial Western Desert Buddhism, all have large scriptures left behind.

"Where did you get all this?" Fu Jin's heart was filled with turmoil.

Although the ancient scriptures owned by many forces were not only inherited from their ancestors, but also obtained by other forces after they were accidentally lost due to various circumstances, these are also limited in number.

It will definitely not be like the scene presented in front of you. There are more than ten complete volumes written by emperors and emperor-level figures, and including incomplete ones, there are more than 20 volumes.Together with those ancient scriptures of sages, the number reaches one hundred and eighty.

This is just off the charts.

Fu Jin looked at the Void Sutra.

He didn't know how other forces ensured that the inherited ancient scriptures were not leaked, but he had some understanding of the Ji family's methods.

Ye Fan, who was still in the Lunhai Secret Realm at that time, as Ji Ziyue's savior, only practiced a technique from the Void Ancient Sutra, and was hunted down by several celebrities from the Ji family.

If one were to obtain an ancient practice scripture, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

"No, the cultivation method of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm is missing." Fu Jin scanned this large area of ​​ancient scriptures and finally discovered something was wrong.

But with the method of Shaking Light Holy Land, since we can collect so many ancient scriptures and volumes with great origins, we may not be able to find the cultivation techniques of Xiantai Secret Realm.

Therefore, in addition to the stone wall where ancient scriptures are recorded in front of you, there are definitely other places where ancient scriptures are preserved.

He looked at Chu Lingkong.

The great disciple of the Shaking Light Holy Land also noticed something was wrong. The divine light surrounding him burst out with even more dazzling brilliance, like a burning flame, suddenly spreading towards him. The sacred and glorious will was refined. All evil spirits.

Holy Light.

This familiar method made Fu Jin frown slightly. Without relying on the protection of the dragon monument, a little green light overflowed from the crystal body, and condensed into a gauze-like existence outside the body. You can still vaguely see some bright yellow aura wandering around. .

The domineering and blazing holy light fell on Qingsha, but it seemed to have encountered the strongest barrier. No matter how much divine power was urged, it could not be shaken.

"It's you." Chu Lingkong's expression changed drastically, as if he had seen some great devil.

Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, the Holy Light Technique that he had painstakingly cultivated had only been resolved so easily once.

That was when he was outside the Belvedere Underground Palace. Because of his helpless retreat this time, he became the subject of jokes among many practitioners.

"Fu Jin, it's actually you."

Chu Lingkong finally recognized the person. He looked at the ancient monument suspended in the air, felt the terrifying aura, and his face turned miserable.

The other party actually possesses imperial weapons.

"Where is the practice method in the secret realm of Sendai?"

Fu Jin made an empty stroke with his fingers, and a destructive sword light flew up like a divine punishment, piercing the rich holy light that Chu Lingkong used to protect himself.

"Want to get the cultivation method of the secret realm of Xiantai?" The holy light protecting the body was broken, and the sword light penetrated the chest and abdomen. Chu Lingkong was injured, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"I tell you."

A smile suddenly appeared on his pale face, and he shouted loudly:

“The cultivation method of Xiantai Secret Realm is in the Dragon Pattern Cauldron.

"If you want it, go get it."

Before he finished speaking, his body was filled with divine light, and his whole body seemed to turn into a scorching sun that would never go out. The blazing fire raged and spread in all directions.

But this time, they were not heading towards Fu Jin, but towards the stone wall covered with ancient scriptures.

boom.

The bright golden sun exploded, but was firmly blocked by the hazy blue light that enveloped the entire cave at some point, and helplessly turned into little fluorescent lights that flew away.

Just like the previous scene, Chu Lingkong's methods at the expense of burning his divine power to self-destruct still failed to shake the thin blue light at all.

"They all belong to me." The Black Emperor said "ouch" and suddenly rushed forward, trying to take away the stone wall with scriptures carved on it.

But the green light that fell from the Dragon Stele was just a shock, and the ancient characters that had penetrated deeply into the stone wall fell off on their own, and were swept into the body of the stele by the green light and disappeared.

"This emperor's ancient scripture." The Black Emperor was furious, but when he saw the suspended ancient monument, he could only give up and muttered:
"It doesn't matter who keeps it anyway, just take it if you want."

At the same time, the blood light shrouding the majestic mountain outside became thicker, almost dyeing half of the sky blood red, and there were even weird sounds echoing, which even Fu Jin, who was in the cave, could hear. , I felt a bit creepy.

"You have to leave now."

"Don't worry, go to the back mountain and have a look." The dragon monument was discovered again.

Just as Fu Jin and his party were looting and looting at the mountain gate of Yaoguang Holy Land, a huge storm also broke out in the Holy City far away in the northern region.

The Hengyu Furnace revived, and the aura of the ancient emperor reappeared, but was blocked by the unknown imperial soldiers who also revived the power of the extreme.

The two imperial weapons restrained each other and were unable to protect the God King who was still dissolving the power of the dragon ball. The terrifying powerful auras came again to attack. Even the powerful Jiang family who guarded the Hualong Pond fell into the trap. Downwind.

After all, this is not the Jiang family. Those who fully support the rescuing of the God King are only part of the Jiang family, and their manpower is limited.

Forced into desperation, Jiang Yun, the person in charge of the Jiang family who was in charge of Hualong Pond, decided to unleash his revived extreme power.Only great power can resuscitate the sleeping Ji Dao Imperial Soldiers of the gods. To fight them out, the amount of divine power consumed will be even greater.

But a blow that costs a lot of money is also very terrifying.

Once the divine power is completely unleashed, the entire Holy City may cease to exist, and none of the countless monks in the Holy City will survive.

Before such a choice, some of the elders of the Jiang family looked hesitant and their voices trembled. They had to consider the terrible consequences.

But for Jiang Yun, the person in charge of the Jiang family, this is the only choice if he wants to save the God King when the enemy is strong and we are weak.

The rolling divine power is continuously injected, and the digital powers join forces.

The Hengyu Furnace burst out with thousands of rays of light. This was the real sun coming to the world. The divine power was burning, the haze was gorgeous, and a blood-stained red phoenix soared in the sky, giving it a sad and beautiful feeling.

But this poignancy comes at the expense of the imminent destruction of the Holy City.

"Do not."

Even the peerless Holy Master was trembling.

Ordinary monks are even more desperate.

Rumble.

The void stagnated, as if a world suddenly opened up, swallowing the Divine Furnace and the Red Phoenix.

"The incomplete Emperor Formation pattern was carved into the void, connecting the Hengyu Furnace and the Imperial Weapon together, suppressing each other and unable to activate them."

The powerful Jiang family who joined forces to activate the power of Hengyu Furnace sounded anxious.

The other party was obviously prepared and had made complete preparations before taking action.

"What?" Jiang Yun's expression changed drastically.

The power of Ji Dao was restrained, and before the monks of the Holy City who had narrowly escaped death could breathe a sigh of relief, the shouts of killing came again.

One after another, figures appeared outside the Dragon Transformation Pond. The aura on each of them was extremely terrifying. They had reached the pinnacle of the realm of almighty power, which can be called "the ultimate". Among many forces, they also belong to the peerless Holy Lord level. A character can be the hero of a party.

However, it was such a being who came together to surround and kill Jiang Taixu.

"Kill the God King."

"Behead Jiang Taixu."

"Send the God King on his way."

Cold and ruthless voices sounded out one after another, like a life-threatening demonic voice approaching. Not even the incomplete Great Emperor's pattern arranged in a hurry by Jiang Yun could stop it. Thirteen peerless holy masters spent their divine power to continuously erase the Dao pattern marks.

The Emperor's formation patterns were of course mysterious, but the corner of Jiang Yun's grasp was too incomplete.

After delaying for a moment, thirteen figures stepped forward again, and a large area of ​​the palace on the Hualong Pond was smashed into pieces and turned into dust.

There is no barrier between them.

Jiang Taixu, the peerless god-king who was invincible in the Eastern Wasteland and swept the world 4000 years ago, was exposed in front of everyone.

"kill."

There were no unnecessary shouts, no complicated methods, just a cold word "kill" and the unrivaled murderous intent of thirteen heaven-shaking divine lights.

A generation of god-kings is about to disappear.

Rumble.

The void shook again.

Under everyone's stunned gazes, a sun-like divine furnace fell from the sky and suspended above the Hualong Pond. The red phoenix appeared and roared to the sky.

It turned out to be the temporarily trapped Ji Dao Emperor Weapon Hengyu Furnace reappeared.

"what happened?"

In front of the revived power of the extreme, even the thirteen holy masters stopped and hesitated.

What about the imperial weapon entangled in the Hengyu Furnace?Could it be that he was defeated?
Not only were the two sides in a daze while shouting for death, but everyone in the Holy City was confused and looked towards the void that had just swallowed up the divine furnace.

Rumble.

There was another violent shaking, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and a large cauldron surrounded by thousands of black lights was shaken out of the void.

The imperial power that was still recovering on it told the world that it was the unknown imperial weapon that had just blocked the Hengyu Furnace.

The black light flickers, mysterious and unpredictable, and flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals can be vaguely seen, and even the sun, moon and stars can be seen in it.

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and hundreds of black dragons soared into the sky, their tails hidden in the cauldron, and they raised their heads and roared towards the sky.

There is an inexplicable thick blood light coming from the void, the cauldron is shaking uncontrollably, thousands of black lights are steaming, and distant calls, devout prayers, and solemn chanting can be heard faintly.

"The Imperial Soldiers Return."

Moan.

The dragon roared loudly, and hundreds of black dragons looked to the south and roared, pulling the big cauldron through the void and disappearing.

"That is."

"A big cauldron."

"Is it"

Everyone thinks of the most legendary piece of the Emperorless Soldier in the Eastern Wasteland.

Dragon pattern black gold tripod.

But how could this imperial soldier suppressed in the Holy Land of Shaking Light appear here?
And what happened in the Holy Land of Shaking Light that made them impatiently recall the imperial soldiers?
The desperate murderous intent is receding, but is replaced by a more violent wave.

(End of this chapter)