The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 248 Showdown between the Ultimate Divine Weapons

After listening to Zhang Xuan's explanation, the strong men present could not help but heave a sigh of relief. If the Dou Zhan Holy King could really control three Ji Dao magic weapons by himself, then they could just join the Dou Zhan Holy Ape lineage. What else could they do? Contentious.

Hearing this, Xianhe looked at the figure under the demon-subduing pestle that was very similar to the Dou Zhan Holy King, and sighed: "The power of faith can still be used like this?"

Henry Zhang nodded, looked at the figure, and said with some sigh: "Over the endless years, the only ones who have studied the power of faith deeply are the Lord of the Ancient Heaven, the Immortal Emperor of the Ancient Era, and the Amitabha Emperor of the Ancient Era.

Emperor Zun is relatively old, and no relevant records have been handed down.

The Immortal Emperor used the power of faith to condense a Taoist body, possessing strength comparable to that of the Supreme. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Emperor Wushi entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain and met the Immortal Queen and the Eight Divine Generals. Dao Shen took action and stopped Emperor Wu Shi, allowing the Immortal Queen to escape from Beidou with her eight tribes.

The body of the Immortal Emperor's faith was also suppressed by the Emperor Wushi on the Holy Cliff in the Northern Territory. "

Speaking of this, Henry Zhang sighed: "Emperor Amitabha in the ancient times may have studied the power of faith to the extreme. The entire Western Desert is wrapped in the power of faith. Maybe one day, he can come back to life in the hearts of all living beings. "

Henry Zhang’s words involved some secrets, and even the strong men among the ancient tribes looked horrified.

Ye Fan had the deepest feeling. He had been to the Holy Cliff and seen the Taoist body transformed by the immortal Taoist. He had also been to the Western Desert and felt the strange atmosphere of the Buddhist land in the Western Desert. It was unimaginable that these were all related to the power of faith.

The only one who didn't feel anything was the Black Emperor. It grinned and said loudly: "Yes, the body of the Immortal Emperor's faith was firmly pressed against the sacred cliff by the God-conferred List formed by the hand of the Emperor Wushi. Above it, it’s difficult to move.”

Some people in the ancient tribe had great respect for the Immortal Emperor. After hearing these words, they were about to get angry, but then they thought that these words came from the mouth of Zhang Xuan, the quasi-emperor, and could only fall silent helplessly.

Xianhe nodded, looked at the figure under the Immortal Iron Rod, and asked: "What about the Immortal Iron Rod? Is it also the religious body of the Dou Zhan Saint Emperor?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "No, the Immortal Iron Rod is different from other Ji Dao divine weapons. The Dou Zhan Holy Emperor once wanted to evolve into a War Immortal in the realm of the Emperor. Although he failed, he also condensed a wisp of immortal power. The fighting spirit, after the Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan was enthroned, this immortal fighting spirit turned into a statue of the lost Taoist self and merged with the gods in the immortal iron rod.

Now, the Holy King of Dou Zhan summoned the lost Taoist self and controlled the Immortal Iron Rod on his behalf.

The lost Taoist self was originally condensed from the immortal fighting spirit of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, and was incomparably compatible with the Immortal Iron Rod. It controlled the Immortal Iron Rod far more than a great sage. "

After listening to Henry Zhang's explanation, everyone present took a breath. Whether it was the Taoist Body of Faith that controlled the Demonic Pestle or the Taoist Body that controlled the Immortal Iron Rod, they were extremely terrifying existences.

In addition, the Dou Zhan Saint King revived the battle clothes of the Shencan Clan, and on the Dou Zhan Saint King's side, there are three people who control the combat power of the Ji Dao Divine Weapons.

The Dou Zhan Saint King alone was able to fight Kunzhou and the Golden King for such a long time, and with the addition of two warriors who were not weaker than him, everyone understood that Kunzhou and the Golden King were in big trouble.

Princess Shencan and the Holy Prince finally relaxed their minds and looked at the strong men who were friends with Kunzhou with joy on their faces.

Ye Fan looked at Henry Zhang and said silently in his heart: "What is the origin of this senior? There seems to be nothing in this world that he doesn't know."

Henry Zhang also felt Ye Fan's gaze, but he didn't pay much attention to it. As his strength increased, there were fewer and fewer things in this world that could scare him.

Moreover, what he just said is not a secret. It will not be long before everyone knows it.

On the battlefield outside the territory, Kunzhou and the Golden King also figured out the origins of the two figures, and their expressions were very ugly.

Originally, I thought that by leading the Holy King of Dou Zhan down to Mount Sumeru, he would not be able to use the power of faith on Mount Sumeru. Unexpectedly, in just two thousand years, the Holy King Dou Zhan had comprehended the Taoism of Buddhism to such a level that he could condense a body of faith.

The Dou Zhan Saint King did not delay, and all three of the Ultimate Divine Weapons were activated, pointing at Kunzhou and the Golden King from afar.

"kill!"

An angry shout came from the mouth of the Dou Zhan Holy King, and the next moment, the three Dou Zhan Holy Apes drove the Ji Dao divine weapons together and killed the two great sages opposite.

The fighting and victorious Buddha transformed from the power of faith has a majestic appearance, filled with the aura of Buddhism. But when he moves his hands, it is not so peaceful. He holds the demon pestle and takes the lead to smash it towards the universe. The Buddha's light shines and floods the universe. Inside.

Kunzhou looked ugly, but he had to cheer up and fight to defeat the Buddha and the Demonic Pestle. The ancient imperial soldiers in his body had been activated by him, and endless fairy light burst out from his body, blocking the attack of the Demonic Pestle.

The Golden King on the other side was not so lucky. He faced the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor's Dao Wo and Immortal Iron Bars and managed to resist.

In the ancient years, he had seen the supreme power of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor in the world, and when he faced this figure, he felt very uneasy in his heart.

But Dao Wo, who controls the Immortal Iron Rod, is very domineering when fighting, and his fighting style is completely life-threatening.

After several collisions, he could hardly control the golden mace in his hand, but he did not dare to relax at all.

In the confrontation between the Jidao Imperial Soldiers, if he lost the protection of the golden mace, he would probably fall under the immortal iron rod with just one blow.

The most important thing is that the true form of the Dou Zhan Holy King is still standing in the distance. He actually feels a little afraid of this monkey.

They lived in the same life as the Holy Emperor Douzhan, and all of them were affected by the Great Way of the Holy Emperor Douzhan. As his biological brother, the Holy King Douzhan was far more affected than anyone else.

But now, the monkey has gotten rid of the influence of the Holy Emperor's Avenue and walked out of his own way. This requires so much courage.

Once he joins the battlefield wearing ancient imperial clothes, he will have no possibility of resistance.

Even without the joining of the Holy King of Fighting, the figure opposite me seems to be tireless. If this continues, I am afraid that I will be sucked dry by the golden mace before long.

"Take my stick again!"

While he was distracted, the golden monkey opposite held the immortal iron rod and smashed it down at him with supreme divine power.

The Golden King came back to his senses, his expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly raised the golden mace and blocked it above.

With a loud "dang" sound, the Golden King vomited blood and flew backwards, flying hundreds of miles away. His momentum was sluggish, and his golden mace almost flew out of his hand. His whole body was drained of mana, and he no longer had the momentum he had before.

(End of this chapter)