Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 306: Who is stronger, you or Yan Wushen?

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Ji looked at Yin Yuanchen who looked crazy and couldn't help but frown.

"I'm not crazy. I have never received such treatment since I was born. The leader of the Tianxia camp, the most eye-catching figure under the great sage who dominates the world, you are responsible for all this.

I don’t want to go back to the darkness and namelessness I once had. I want to continue to be as glorious as I am now. There is only one way to do this, and that is to kill. Keep killing until no one in heaven can compete with me. , kill so that no one under the Great Sage dares to ascend this position to be your enemy.

When you are incomparable and reach the top, I will fight with you again. In this way, I can always stand on this stage, under the gaze of the gods in heaven, and live under the sun. "

Yin Yuanchen stared at Zhang Ji, with a hint of morbid hope in his eyes.

Zhang Ji was not moved by his suffering. There are countless people who suffered in the world, and there were countless people who suffered worse than Yin Yuanchen. What Zhang Ji cared about was his utilization value.

"The Tianxia Camp is a very good bargaining chip and very attractive to me. However, even if I kill all the Tianxia Camp and kill no one in the Heaven Realm faction in this generation who dares to be my enemy again, you will think that you have the one who can be my enemy." Do you have the strength to fight?”

Yin Yuanchen suddenly smiled, and his smile was very bright.

"Those who are born in darkness have to work a hundred times as hard as ordinary people if they want to see the light. On the path of cultivation, my hard work is not weaker than anyone else's, and it is ten times and a hundred times better than Michael's and his like.

Although my grandfather dislikes me and abandons me, he is a Yuanhui-level genius that is rare to find in the world. My grandmother is the daughter of Wentianjun. Both my parents are gods and are extremely talented. My talent is the highest in the world of Wentian.

Talent, hard work, skills, experience, I don't lack any of them, I am not weaker than anyone. There may be people in the world who can compare with me, but no one can beat me. Not even Yan Wushen in the hell world. You Zhang Ji, too. no! "

Zhang Ji also smiled when he heard this, but it was not a mockery of Yin Yuanchen. After all, Yin Yuanchen was someone who could become a Yuanhui-level genius in the future. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his mental talent was the best in the world.

But compared to Yan Wushen, Zhang Ruochen and himself, it was far behind.

Behind Yan Wushen is the ancestor Luozi, who cultivates both good and evil bodies, and combines the paths of Buddha, Yama, and Qigong practitioners into one body, which is unique in ancient times.

Zhang Ruochen is the first-class person in the world who has been raised by the combined efforts of all generations in the Kunlun world. He is unparalleled in the universe, and his personal experience is incomparable to that of his ancestor.

As for himself, a Hunyuan Pearl is better than countless opportunities in the world. Among them are chaos, haze, treacherous and mysterious. Even now, Zhang Ji can only glimpse a drop in the vast sea.

"It is a good thing to have an invincible mind, but your knowledge is limited after all. Even if you are a monk at the first level under the Great Sage, looking at the long road of cultivation, you can only look at the spring grass and the trees in the sky, which are far out of reach.

On the day when I become a god, when I think about it again and again, I feel like a mayfly leaping across the sea, and I realize that the sky is high and the sea is vast, and the road is hard to find. "

A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Yin Yuanchen's mouth: "You haven't become a god, how can you know the god?"

Zhang Ji shook his head slightly: "I have not become a god, but I know the sky and the world, and the universe. But even so, I don't know where I came from and where I am going."

Yin Yuanchen frowned when he heard this. He felt that Zhang Ji was a little crazy and stopped arguing with him.

"Since you think I am not strong enough, then let your strength speak for itself."

Before he finished speaking, he pointed out, and the killing power gathered at his fingertips was enough to pierce the space and penetrate the immortal body of the Immortal Great Sage.

This finger alone is better than all the killer kings on the killer king list. It is also the top holy art of killing in the world. It comes from the Heavenly Slaughter Organization and comes from Yin Yuanchen's grandfather, Xuan Yi, the number one killer in the world. True God. The way of killing is just a great way, but it is extremely weird. It does not pursue changes in the way of killing, but pursues the fastest and simplest method of killing.

True God Xuanyi, as a Yuanhui-level genius two Yuanhui ago, majored in the way of killing. He wanted to imitate Kassapa, the first Confucian ancestor, to upgrade the way of killing from the great road to the level of the supreme holy way, and become a The ancestor of the Dao, proved the Tao through killing, and ascended to the position of the ancestor of the Tao of killing.

Although Yin Yuanchen was not regarded as his grandson, as a murderous sword, his killing methods were passed down from generation to generation without any hidden secrets.

Zhang Ji has only seen this kind of killing intent in his life. A Le's killing method is also fierce enough, but his cultivation level is still low. He is not practicing pure killing method. He just uses the killing method to practice the nine-turn life and death art. In the life and death, Amidst the killing, he is reborn, constantly transforming.

Zhang Ji used his finger as a sword and used the sword intention of the heavens to meet Yin Yuanchen's finger.

The two people's fingers touched each other, Zhang Ji's fingertips were filled with blood and flesh, while Yin Yuanchen's finger was completely broken, making a "clicking" sound.

"What a powerful physical body. I am the body of a true god, and I have immortalized my body with one hundred and forty-three acupoints. Why is my physical body so much weaker than yours?"

Yin Yuanchen could not understand how powerful Zhang Ji Hongmeng's Chaos War Body was, but his fighting spirit did not shrink due to the difference in physical strength. He retracted his injured finger, turned to his other hand, and struck out with a palm. The inside of his palm was as black as black. In the dark, the black lights contain endless mysteries, trying to absorb people's hearts and souls into them.

Zhang Ji is very familiar with this power. It is the power of witchcraft that is rarely comparable to the ancient way. He himself has also practiced it.

Yin Yuanchen's attainments in witchcraft are extremely high, and he has reached the level of a holy king. Millions of rules of witchcraft flow in his palms, like a witch god exploring his palms to mediate the world.

Interest arose in Zhang Ji's heart, and all the eleven gods opened their eyes. The power of interception and forbidden destruction traveled throughout the body, and finally gathered between the palms of his fingers. He swung out a palm to meet the palm of Yin Yuanchen's witch god.

The two palms touched each other and Zhang Ji took a step back. However, Yin Yuanchen flew out of the pavilion and fell into the sea of ​​iris flowers. He stood up in embarrassment. His whole body momentum was reduced by less than half, and 20% of the meridians in his body were blocked by the power of forbidden destruction.

In Zhang Ji's palm, there is an extra Dao crystal, which is the intercepted version of Yin Yuanchen's witchcraft. Under the current rules of heaven and earth, witchcraft is difficult to cultivate. Those who practice witchcraft to a perfect level at the level of the Holy King, Maybe there is only one person, Yin Yuanchen.

After a fight, Yin Yuanchen was hit hard and did not continue to challenge Zhang Ji.

"I underestimate everyone in the world. How do you compare with Yan Wushen? Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"

Zhang Ji was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know, I am fighting Yan Wushen now, the outcome is unpredictable, but with your witchcraft crystal, I will beat him on the ninth day of September."

"By the way, Tianxiaying should also bring them on that day."

Yin Yuanchen frowned, "Would it be a bit overwhelming for you to deal with the Tianxia camp while fighting against Yan Wushen?"

"After the ninth day of September, I may not have the chance to take action again."

Zhang Ji dropped a specious remark and drifted away, leaving only Yin Yuanchen alone in the sea of ​​flowers, wondering what it meant.

(End of this chapter)