After Panlong became the main god, I went to devour

Chapter 129 The Mystery in the Essence and Blood of Divine Beasts, The First Challenger "Ask for a Ticket"

"What's interesting or not?"

"It's nothing."

Dennington chuckled.

Qing Ming said: "Lord Qinglian is already waiting for you two, please come this way."

Under Qing Ming's guidance, the two arrived at a courtyard in the east area of ​​the City Lord's Mansion, where they saw a black-haired young man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the vast lawn.

The long hair extending to the back was scattered casually, and his whole body seemed to melt into the sky and the earth, exuding a unique aura.

When they approached, Qingming said: "Master Qinglian, Lord Beirut and Lord Dennington have arrived."

Jonathan slowly opened his eyes, his black eyes were like bright black pearls, and he smiled lightly at Beirut and Dennington.

"Welcome both of you to my City Lord's Mansion."

"Master Beirut, you, the invincible high-god figure under the Lord God of the Blood Peak Continent, are you ready to fight me?"

Jonathan immediately looked at Beirut, who smiled and said: "I'll forget it, but I brought No. 1 under the Lord of the Sea of ​​Chaos. If you can persuade him, it will be of great benefit to your battle to reach the summit. ."

"Mr. Dennington of the Great Perfection of the Death Rules, I have known you for a long time, this is the first time we meet, I am Jonathan Rhodes, you can also call me Qinglian."

At this time, Qing Ming got the instruction and quietly left the courtyard.

Dennington looked at Jonathan for a while, and then said: "It's amazing. You can hide your realm and aura so well in front of me. Do you really haven't reached the Great Perfection yet?"

"Dzogchen is a bit difficult. I hope this battle to reach the summit can help me realize the key to Dzogchen through the help of others."

"Or..." Jonathan immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Dennington, can you tell me how you broke through to the Great Consummation of the Death Rule?"

“Everyone’s method of breakthrough is different, and it’s too difficult to make analogies.”

Dennington said plainly: "Some people have epiphany, and some people just happen naturally. If you really have the qualifications to enter the Dzogchen, you will succeed one day."

"makes sense."

Jonathan didn't pay much attention to it. He was unfamiliar with it and it was impossible to expect the other party to give unreserved advice.

"By the way, Mr. Dennington, are you coming here to discuss with me?"

Dennington pointed at Beirut, "He called me over. Originally he only planned to come and have a look. Now, I am quite interested in you. There is nothing wrong with discussing and communicating with you."

"As for an open battle with you, forget it."

"It's not because you're afraid of losing face." Jonathan said provocatively with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Whatever you say, I won't waste time and energy on things I'm not interested in."

Jonathan spread his hands and said, "It's really hard to get a date with the No. 1 under the Lord God. Aren't you curious about who is the strongest in hell?"

"Is it this super divine beast whose body is comparable to the main artifact of physical defense and has the talent of terrifying devouring gods, or those high-ranking gods who claim to have no weaknesses in all aspects? Or is it a wizard with the talent of soul mutation?"

"You two are really not curious?"

Beirut chuckled, and his small eyes flashed, "Curiosity is curiosity, and a simple competition can't tell the difference."

"As for life and death, haha, it's not easy to reach the state of near invincibility, who is willing to put himself in danger just for a mere competition."

"What Beirut said is true." Dennington also agreed.

"Say who can't tell the difference simply by competing."

Jonathan said, "You'll know if you don't compare."

Beirut and Dennington looked at each other, smiling and not being fooled.

Beirut left a few days later, but Dennington and Jonathan, after exchanging a little bit of soul-union methods, showed great curiosity about him and continued to stay.

Jonathan occasionally asked for advice on the rules of death, but Dennington did not refuse.

A month or two passed in the blink of an eye.

"Jonathan, I'm curious about how you controlled the two Shura powerhouses. Although you know the rules of death, the degree of research is not too good."

"It's hard for your soul-seed trained with the death rules to control the seven-star demon, let alone Shura."

Jonathan smiled mysteriously, "This is a secret, if you want to know, agree to accept my open challenge."

Jonathan's ability to control souls mainly relied on the strength of his soul in the beginning, but after he understood the soul secrets on the Tao Fruit, various soul methods became much more sophisticated.

"Don't worry, this is not a life-and-death battle, and I will be careful."

"Humph, are you so sure that you can beat me?"

"Yes!" Jonathan said bluntly.

Dennington looked at Jonathan's face for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "I will look forward to how you defeat those top gods in the so-called battle to the top."

Jonathan sighed slightly. He had tried many times over the past month without success.

Even if they fight in private, it's useless to defeat him. What he wants is to be upright, to sit on the throne and wear the crown under the gaze of billions of eyes.

Another two months.

Dennington left Qinglian City, but did not leave Youlan Mansion, but lived in seclusion in Mill City.

Because he was very interested in how Jonathan defeated those peak high gods who were not weaker than Dzogchen.

As for Dzogchen, he may be the only Dzogchen upper god in the entire hell.

After he left, Jonathan's real soul stopped comprehending the rules of death, but continued to devote himself to the research of the blood essence of the four gods and beasts.

The boring research has passed 30 years in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the four drops of precious blood of the four gods floating in front of him, Jonathan's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"So that's it, is this the mystery of the essence and blood of the four divine beasts?"

"Perhaps we can create a way to strengthen the body, but the effect of each type of blood essence will be significant only after the first use, and will be greatly weakened from the second drop. It is estimated that it will lose its effect after a few consecutive drops."

"Also, it's no wonder that the divine beast can directly comprehend a kind of mystery when it is an adult, and become a god immediately."

After analyzing the essence and blood of the four divine beasts, Jonathan even guessed the mystery of the Qinglong family's transformation into dragon crystals.

As long as they are descendants of divine beasts, they must have the same element affinity in their bodies, which is related to the level of blood concentration. Like Linley, because the blood level is too low, the affinity of water elements cannot be measured.

It wasn't until he returned to the family of the four gods and beasts and experienced the baptism of the ancestral hall that he was completely guided out, and because his body had been infused with the blood of the gods and beasts, his water talent was still higher than the earth talent.

"If I use the blood essence of the four divine beasts, maybe I can also guide the elemental affinities of water, fire, and wind, but I must have these talents in advance."

In addition, Jonathan felt that even if he could channel out these elemental talents, the effect would not be as subtle as the treasures of the Four Divine Beasts such as the Dragon Crystal.

"However, as long as these talents can be channeled out, it doesn't matter if they are almost talented. With such a powerful soul, it is only a matter of time before one becomes a high god or even an Asura."

"Perhaps, I can hope to gather together the seven laws and four rules and become the first complete cultivator in history."

Jonathan continued his research.

However, one day after five years, he ushered in his first challenger.

What made him dumbfounded was that the challenger turned out to be Pross, the envoy of Qing Huo.

"Yes, Pross probably doesn't know my identity. He has been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years. He is obviously a strong man but he was ordered to turn into a cat just because he could not resist the power of the contract."

"With his boldness, and the fact that he has material to attack the main artifact not long after he escaped from trouble, it's not surprising that he challenges me."

"Lord Qinglian, do you want to accept Pross's challenge?" Qing Ming said.

"Why not, this is the first challenger, spread the news, half a year later, in front of Qinglian City, I will show up to fight Pross."

"Yes."

Qing Ming bowed and retreated.

He and Didal belong to Green Snake Castle and Black Sand Castle respectively. In addition to handling the daily affairs of Qinglian City, they are also integrating Green Snake Castle and Black Sand Castle in the entire Blood Peak Continent.

Merge it into Qinglian Castle.

By the time the two forces from other continents reacted, all this had already become a foregone conclusion.

As for them coming to the door?
It also depends on whether they have the courage.

In half a year, countless people rushed to Qinglian City, even Beirut, Qinghuo, and Dennington were no exception, and they went secretly.

Tianji Mountains, Qinglong clan.

Magnolia offshoot dwelling.

"Boss! Boss!"

Beibei flew to Linley's door, knocked on his door, and shouted loudly.

Linley opened the door and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, you're in such a panic?"

"Jonathan's battle to the top is about to begin."

"Really?! Who is it?"

"Hey, boss, you can't guess who is the first to challenge Jonathan."

Linley looked at Beibei's appearance and chuckled: "Speak quickly, don't hide it."

"It's Pross!" Beibei smiled and said, "You didn't expect that, did you?"

"I admit that he is very strong, but challenging Jonathan, isn't it hitting a rock with a pebble!"

"Also, to my surprise, Jonathan actually took over. Pross is obviously not well-known, and even if he wins, it will have no effect on his way to the top."

Linley lowered his head and pondered for a while, "Not necessarily. This is the first challenger anyway. As long as Jonathan shows his strong strength again and again, one day he will really attract those who are at the top of hell."

Beibei thought for a while, then raised her head and said with a smile: "The boss said yes, then let's hurry up, it's less than two months away from the start."

"Well, I'll ask Patriarch Baruch and the others to see if anyone else is willing to go."

After Linley and the others arrived at Qinglian City, there were still two or three days before their time, so they stayed in Qinglian City first.

After living there for a day or two, Beibei felt the difference in Qinglian City.

Because there is no entry fee or curfew, it is more lively than other cities.

"Boss, the city you built is good. You can customize the rules yourself. There are no restrictions except that you can't fight."

Beibei, Linley, and Delia walked on the street.

Baruch and the others didn't come, just the three of them.

"Boss, that is. Does it look like the fighting arena on Miluo Island? I didn't expect Jonathan to bring it here. By the way, will there be ten consecutive victories, one hundred consecutive victories and other systems?"

Linley smiled slightly, "You will know if you go and have a look."

In the distance, Dennington said to Beirut, whose whole body was covered in a black robe, "That's your grandson, Beibei, whose aura is very similar to yours."

Beirut's eyes showed a kind and gentle look, "Yes, I didn't expect that among my descendants, countless years later, there would be a bloodline returning to the ancestors and becoming the second God-Eating Rat in countless planes."

"Look at you like that, exactly like a grandfather."

"You do not understand."

"Yes, yes, I don't understand, but you are too pampering. You even asked me to help him understand mysteries, but it's nothing like you."

"I can't help it. It's said that they are intergenerational relatives, so that's it."

Then, Dennington asked again: "By the way, do you know Pross? I don't seem to have heard of his name."

"know."

"How is his strength?"

"I can only say that it's okay. Fire-type Shura is the messenger of the Lord God. With the main weapon of fire-type material attack in hand, he must also have the corresponding power of the Lord God. If he uses it, he can explode with the strongest strength."

"The main artifact of material attack." Dennington muttered.

"What's wrong with the main artifact of material attack? Is there a problem?"

"No." Dennington smiled and said, "It's just that if Jonathan doesn't hold back, he will be more miserable."

"That kid's soul attack is really not weak."

Beirut smiled and said: "It's not just about the soul. As I said earlier, his strength is stronger than the ordinary Dzogchen. There is no weakness in soul attack defense or material attack defense."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Beirut smiled and stopped talking.

Day two.

The day Jonathan fought Pross.

Pross carried a large fiery red awl and floated above the open space of Qinglian City, silently watching Qinglian City.

Thousands of miles around are full of people.

Most of them dare not get too close.

The aftermath of this kind of battle between the top powerhouses can often tear apart the space and kill the high-ranking god alive.

After half an hour.

A laugh came from the city, followed by Jonathan's voice.

"Pros, I kept you waiting."

As a khaki-yellow light pierced the sky, a black-haired young man in a yellow robe came not far from Pross.

What came was not Jonathan's real body but the earth god's avatar.

His deity is still studying the method of strengthening the body with the essence and blood of the four gods and beasts.

"Qinglian, I know that your strength is much stronger than ordinary Shura. Let me ask first, is this not a life and death battle?"

Jonathan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, you can shoot me as much as you like, but I won't kill you."

Pross froze for a moment, touched his head, "Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for you, and are you really so sure?"

“You’ll know if you’re sure if you try it.”

Pross didn't say much, and the two of them rose to the height at the same time, and then Pross smiled heartily, turned into a flame, and appeared above Jonathan's head like a teleportation.

Swinging the big fiery red awl with both hands, a terrifying aura emanated, and in its falling trajectory, a spatial crack with a width of tens of centimeters appeared.

Jonathan just raised his palm, and a transparent ripple floated on the surface of his palm.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jonathan took the main artifact with his bare hands.

Countless voices of discussion suddenly sounded around.

The fiery red hammer stopped for a few breaths and was thrown flying with him.

There was a look of disbelief in Pross's eyes. Although he only used four fusion mysteries in his attack just now, he seemed to be too relaxed.

"Excellent, come again!"

This time, it was an attack of five kinds of mystery plus the power of the main god of the fire department and the magic weapon of the main fire department.

The big awl raised by Pross was like the red sun, bursting into billions of flames.

The surrounding space fluctuated violently, and a huge space crack with a radius of [-] meters appeared in the middle, filled with the atmosphere of chaotic and disordered space turbulence.

"This Pross really just broke out in the first round. His strongest strength broke out."

There is a top Shura whispering to himself in the dark.

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(End of this chapter)