Chapter 947: The Ruins of the Gods

Even though he could only use twenty breaths at a time, Zhang Jun quickly found traces of people through the eyes of the Buddha. It was about 10,000 steps away, and twelve angels appeared, and they were in a large white ship. At this moment, the ship stopped in front of an ancient ruin, which was full of ruins and broken walls, and the broken pillars were as high as 10,000 feet, higher than the mountains, vaguely outlining the grandeur and extraordinaryness of those years.

The twelve angels got out of the big white ship, and stood outside the ruins with solemn expressions, but they did not dare to enter, and they seemed to be discussing something with each other. Zhang Jun's heart moved, what are these angels doing in the ruins? Could it be that there is something in the ruins that makes the Apocalyptic Religion haunt? Thinking of this, he rushed towards the ruins without hesitation and decided to figure out the situation.

In fact, he didn't have to go there in person, he could also judge that this ruin was very extraordinary, because the invincible Buddha's eye relics couldn't see through it. In this way, he had to go over and find out, and if there was anything good in the ruins, it must not fall into the hands of the Apocalypse Religion.

The Emperor of Chaos said that the Apocalypse Religion was a pawn laid by the Hundred Races in the human race, and the current situation was indeed the case, if it were not for the secret intervention of the Apocalypse Religion, it would be impossible for the countries of the world to establish a large federation in such a short period of time, such as the Federation of the Americas and the Federation of Europe. In view of this, it is impossible for him not to pay attention to the person he met today when he went out to do something. Not only did he have to pay attention, but he had to figure out what was going on.

Ten thousand Taibu is not very far, Zhang Jun arrived quickly, he couldn't hide in the form of a primordial god, and he was not afraid of the other party, so he walked over in a dignified manner. The twelve angels were pointing to the ruins to discuss things, and suddenly they saw the primordial god appear, and they all looked over, their eyes full of hostility.

The sub-angel is equivalent to a monk in the realm of returning to the truth, but the cultivation system of the sub-angel is completely different from that of Middle-earth. In Middle-earth, the Returning Monks had to open up the spiritual realm, create the primordial spirit, and finally condense the Dao fetus. This is not the case with the child angel, the child angel is to receive the holy power in the early stage, integrate the holy power in the middle stage, and condense the holy womb in the later stage.

Although the Son Angel and the Converted Monk belong to the same grade, they are still very different. In addition to the difference in cultivation systems mentioned earlier, there is a big gap in the combat effectiveness of the Son Angel and the Middle-earth Returning Cultivators. The monks in the early stage of the conversion are generally inferior to the monks in the early stage of the Son Angel, and the winning rate of the former is only about 30% in a one-on-one situation. By the middle stage, the two were basically tied. It is not until the late stage of the reversion that the shape shì will be reversed, and the monk with the Dao fetus can basically defeat the late stage angel with the holy womb, because at this time, the two major cultivation systems are completely irrelevant, and they officially part ways.

The monks of Middle-earth in the late conversion period will embark on a difficult path in pursuit of the heavenly path; In the later period of the Son of Angels, the Apocalypse disciples also embarked on a path of following God, which was a bright road that was not dangerous. The former is sublimating oneself, while the latter is dedicating oneself, and these are fundamentally two different paths of cultivation. As for the Manifestation Realm or the Divine Angel Realm, the Middle-earth Monks have already stabilized the opponent's head.

Of course, the followers of the Apocalypse also have an advantage, compared to the monks of Middle-earth, they are more likely to cultivate and succeed. If a manifest power is born in Middle-earth, they will be able to create ten holy angels or seraphims, and thus have an absolute advantage in numbers.

"You, come here!" An angel hooked his hand towards Zhang Jun with a commanding gesture, and a sense of superiority was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhang Jun walked over with a smile and arched his hand: "Do you have any advice?"

"Look at you, you're a monk from the Central Kingdom, right? What are you doing here?" Zitian, who had come from him, questioned him in a commanding tone.

Zhang Jun blinked: "It's okay, I just passed by here, and when I knocked on it, I saw you gathered in front of the ruins, so I was curious to come and have a look."

"Curious?" The man smiled "hehe", "You came just in time, there are treasures in this ruin, why don't you go exploring with us?"

"What? Got a baby?" Zhang Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked like he was seeing Qian's eyes, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." The other person said coldly, "However, there is a very powerful killing array in this ruin, although we brought the method of breaking the formation, but we need one person to go inside to trigger the power of the killing array." Since you're here, I'll leave it to you to do the thing that triggered the killing array. ”

Zhang Jun's face changed, and he looked at them angrily: "What? You want me to die?"

"You won't agree?" The man smiled, "If you don't agree, we'll kill you immediately!" Then you don't even have that glimmer of life! ”

Zhang Jun sighed and lowered his head weakly: "Everyone is in the same realm, I will definitely not be able to beat you if I am one to twelve, it seems that I can only accept my fate!" But before I can die, can you tell me what's in this ruin? If you sue me, I am willing to do my best to help you. ”

The twelve angels looked at each other, and one of them said contemptuously, "You can't escape anyway, and it's nothing to sue you." This ruin is the site of the mythological era, where a god of war once lived, and we have come to explore the site on the orders of the Pope. Before coming, the Holy See gave us a set of holy weapons to crack the killing array. ”

Zhang Jun blinked: "It's not that I underestimate you, the twelve angels want to break the killing array here, I'm afraid it's unrealistic, right?"

The angel sneered, "What do you know? There are three killing formations inside and outside this ruins, we only need to destroy the outermost ones, and the rest will be taken over by other archangels. ”

The so-called archangels refer to the holy angels and the seraphims.

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "This is the ruins of the gods, and you let me be a true monk to trigger the killing array, it seems that I will definitely die!"

"Hehe, it's your blessing that you can do something for the Holy See before you die, maybe you can ascend to heaven after you die." The man scoffed, looking at the dead man's face.

Zhang Jun suddenly raised his head and said with a serious expression: "But I don't want to die, it's better to do this, you will trigger the killing formation, how about I break the formation?"

The faces of the twelve angels changed: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "You were going to kill me, why did you come to find death?" Then his body shook, and the physical body hidden in the teleportation array arrived in an instant, becoming one with the primordial spirit, and then appeared in the form of a virtual and real body. Immediately, he let out a big hand of true qi and shouted, "Kneel!"

Zhang Jun's current strength is enough to call the Manifest Saint Dao Monarch, how could a mere twelve angels be his opponents? As soon as Yuan Shi Zhenli grabbed it forward, there was a monstrous momentum that suppressed it like a mountain and a sea, and the twelve angels were immediately like rats with numb claws, unable to move. Each of them had a strong terror on their faces, feeling as powerless as facing an archangel, and they couldn't help but scream, "Impossible! Why are you so strong! ”

"Boom!"

In the force field laid by Zhang Jun, the twelve child angels didn't even have a chance to escape, and the three weakest child angels exploded in an instant, turning into light and rain. The Sanqing Lotus in Zhang Jun's body shook slightly, and instantly generated a suction force to absorb all those light rains.

"Huh? The life origin of the child angel seems to be as strong as the primordial divine body! This discovery made Zhang Jun surprised, and he finally found a way to improve the three clear powers!