Chapter 571: The Choice of Destiny(1/2)
Luo He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly: "After entering the Blood Killing Lord's Cave, he will fight him sooner or later. Now he is just to test the strength of this demon. However, the strength of the 'Xuanlong King' is a little stronger than I expected. Even if one or two Mahayana cultivators are not sure to defeat him. And I also have a feeling that there seems to be a more terrifying force lurking in Xuanlong's body. He has not tried his best to use his strength just now..."
Yin and Yang Sanxian nodded and said, "I have fought with Lingxu Sanxian for so many years with the Xuanlong King, and have never caused substantial damage to him. If you fight alone, this demon should be the strongest in the world."
At the end, Yin and Yang Sanxian gave the Xuanlong King an amazing comment.
Zhang Heng spread his divine eyes, and his eyes were filled with a faint silver light, and he carefully felt the inexplicable sense of crisis just now.
That inexplicable sense of crisis came from the "King Xuanlong" who had just left, which made Zhang Heng feel uneasy.
"Brother Zhang, what are you thinking?"
Luo He noticed Zhang Heng's abnormality and couldn't help but ask.
"I was just shocked by Brother Luo's battle with King Xuanlong..."
Zhang Heng forced a smile.
Of course, Luo He knew that he had something to do, so he suddenly stretched out his hand and took the treasure left by the Purple Emperor into his hand, handed it to Zhang Heng, and said, "You killed this monster, and these spoils belong to you."
The body of Zihuang was destroyed by Zhang Heng, and the Yuanying escaped with a soul defense treasure. All the other treasures were left here, with great value.
Zhang Heng did not refuse either, these things were exactly what he needed now.
With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Zhang Heng cleaned up the spoils.
There are two top-grade spiritual magic weapons in total, one of which is the defensive spiritual treasure, and the other middle-grade spiritual treasures have more than a dozen and several rare materials.
"If these things are combined, they are at least equivalent to the essence of heaven and earth contained in forty or fifty ordinary medium-grade spiritual treasures..."
Zhang Heng was overjoyed: "If I could get so many more things, I would be almost the same as the fourth level of my martial arts."
"My friend Zhang is indeed extraordinary. After only a few months of seeing you, your strength has been improved to such a level, and you almost want to be able to compete with the average monk in the Tribulation Stage. What's more valuable is that you are still so young. If you practice for thousands of years and advance to the Mahayana Stage, it is not impossible..."
Yin and Yang Sanxian looked at Zhang Heng a few times and exclaimed.
He saw Zhang Heng's move just now, killing the Purple Emperor in one fell swoop, and even threatening the cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation.
"Thank you for the compliment of the senior."
Zhang Heng was not humble either. Being able to achieve such achievements in a short period of time was enough to look down on the Zhou Dynasty.
"Okay, within a hundred years, I hope we can meet in the 'Blood Killing Lord Cave'."
The Yin-Yang Sanxian smiled slightly, as if he was quite expecting Zhang Heng.
"Senior, don't worry, we will definitely meet in the Blood Killing Cave. Zhang will definitely not become a burden to you by then."
Zhang Heng said confidently, with an indescribable sense of fighting in his eyes.
Yin and Yang Sanxian was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhang Heng to be so confident. He nodded slightly and said to Luo He again: "Fellow Taoist's vision is really extraordinary. It can create such a miracle. I am looking forward to the next meeting."
Luo He smiled faintly: "It is also the result of his own efforts to achieve such a success... Fellow Taoist Yin and Yang, let's say goodbye!"
“See you goodbye.”
The Yin-Yang Sanxian waved the whisk and disappeared from the spot, returning to his Penglai Island.
After he left, Luo He looked solemn and asked Zhang Heng: "You have obtained such rare items now. I wonder if you can break through the current realm?"
Zhang Hengqi said: "What does this mean by brother?"
Luo He sighed lightly: "I just fought with the 'Xuanlong King' and I already felt a sense in my heart. If I fight life and death, my clone is probably not his opponent."
"How is this possible? Brother Luo He, your original deity is an immortal..."
Zhang Heng said incrediblely.
"The Xuanlong King is a divine beast of the Mahayana period. For millions of years, he has created an invincible myth in a world and has been invincible against the two scattered immortals. Even if such a person is a real immortal, he may not be able to win the battle..."
It should be noted that all the Mahayana monks lack is the last step of ascension. Compared with ordinary immortals, there is no qualitative gap in strength.
Therefore, even if King Xuanlong fights against a real immortal, he may not lose.
"Brother, what do you mean..." Zhang Heng suddenly understood a little.
"Yes, the burden of competing with the Xuanlong King is only dependent on you..."
Luo He's eyes flashed with divine light, staring at Zhang Heng, and said, "I wonder if you have this confidence?"
Zhang Heng was silent, his silver eyes flashed endlessly, and he entered a state of darkness.
"If you can't compete with this demon, you won't go into the 'blood killing cave' and seek peace."
Luohe added another sentence.
Ning Xuerong also looked at Zhang Heng very nervously.
This is a decision like a turning point...
A difference in thought can lead to completely different endings.
After a long time, the light in Zhang Heng's silver eyes condensed into a little, and the burning fighting spirit could be seen faintly.
"Brother Luohe, please rest assured. I have a battle with the 'Xuanlong King'. As long as I make another breakthrough, I can truly look down on the lower world and will not be afraid of anyone at that time!"
Zhang Heng clenched his fists, and a pure black light spot was spinning in his mind. Yu Wuji's voice sounded again in his mind:
"Can you remember that there is still a battle between us? Although I have left the 'thirty-six Realms', I will never forget this."
"Since that's the case, then you will take my will - to the upper realm!!!"
Luo He felt Zhang Heng’s tremendous fighting spirit and confidence, and was delighted: “Are you sure?”
"have."
Zhang Heng only spit out one word.
A supreme will emanated from him, even making Luo He frightened.
In this state, Zhang Heng actually brought an illusion that was unmatched.
"But before that, I would like to ask my brother to help me..."
Zhang Heng looked directly at Luohe, with a sense of indiscriminateness.
"no problem."
Luo He also understood that the time was very urgent.
"As long as my elder brother is willing to help me, it is possible to put this world under my feet."
Zhang Heng was overjoyed.
Luo He was shocked: "I can help you, but don't do anything randomly, so that he will misunderstand the devil's way..."
"Don't worry, we are talking in the advanced 'space field'."
Zhang Heng smiled, and with a thought moving, the three of them disappeared.
In the space realm, Zhang Heng took a deep breath and explained: "As these days, I suddenly realized a factor in the fourth level of the martial arts, that is, the heavenly tribulation."
"Heavenly Tribulation?" Luo He was stunned: "You have the void flame in your hand. If the mere heavenly tribulation is not good for you."
Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "The heavenly tribulation I face is definitely different from that of ordinary monks. It will be a terrifying ending that will be destroyed in ashes at any time."
Ning Xuerong was so beautiful: "It's so dangerous, it's a life-threatening death...Brother, you can't do this."
"It's indeed a life of death..." Zhang Heng showed a bright smile on his face: "What I want is the glimmer of hope after putting it to death."
"If I were the one I used to be, I would probably be hesitant. But at this moment, I have the strong will of Yu Wuji, the heart of victory, and the mind reaches the great perfection of Ruyi, and I am at least 90% sure to survive the heavenly tribulation."
Luo He stared at Zhang Heng, who was completely different from before, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Are you going to Dongyun Continent now or practicing on the spot? I should be able to get everything you need."
"First go to the 'Star Court' of Dongyun Continent. If I want to meet my disciples, it is best to go to the 'Sanxing Domain'!"
Zhang Heng's face was filled with a hint of nostalgia.
Luo He nodded and breathed out a breath of turbid air: "You fly to Dongyun Continent with Xuerong, I need to rest for a while."
"Brother Luo, you..."
Zhang Heng's face changed and he stared at Luohe.
puff!
Luo He's face was pale, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and sighed: "I just hit with Xuanlong with a palm. Brother, I have suffered a lot of internal injuries. The most important thing is a mental blow. I didn't expect... I was proud to be better than others in my state of mind, but I was suffering such trauma at this moment. If I fight Xuanlong again, it would be a loss."
Luo He's original deity is an immortal, and his clone's realm is extremely high, but his mind is being hurt at this moment.
Tears flashed in Ning Xuerong's bright eyes: "Brother Luo..."
Zhang Heng closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor..."
It’s not just him who can get the supreme will of the peak power!!
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Nine Nether Realm, the Holy Land of the Demon Clan.
Under the "Black Wind of Nirvana", there is a dazzling golden castle, which is as high as a hundred feet, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, exuding a terrifying domineering aura.
In this world, how many people can see this holy land lurking in the "Nine Nether Realm" with their own eyes?
Even if the monk at the head level arrives in person, it will be difficult for him to pass through the "Silent Black Gangfeng" that swallows all matter without permission.
To be continued...