Chapter 127: The Golden Mystery!
Although Chu Ling's words were almost insulting, they were reasonable, behind the Xuanji Divine Son, those loyal doglegs couldn't wait to immediately tear Chu Ling's invitation, and they were eager to try, just waiting for the Xuanji Divine Son's order.
And the reaction of the Xuanji Divine Son surprised everyone, he frowned slightly, but he was not angry, he shook his head lightly, and said with a mocking smile on his face:
"I haven't seen you for three years, I didn't expect your vision to have become so low, anyone who has achieved great things, should do everything, in order to achieve things, you should use all the forces that can be used around you, you don't even understand this, in vain I have regarded you as an opponent and a great enemy in the past four years. ”
"In the past four years, you have really lived more and more, and from today on, you are no longer my opponent of the Xuanji Divine Son, because, you are not worthy!" Xuanji Divine Son said with a look of pride on his face.
Chu Ling sneered, and then continued: "It seems that in the past four years, your kung fu has not only been practiced to the face, but also to the mouth, and the skin is a lot sharper than four years ago. ”
Xuanji Shenzi said indifferently: "You don't need to argue anymore, no matter what you say, you are always a loser, and you will not change because of your rhetoric, but the stronger you argue, the more unwilling you are, and the happier I am." ”
"What's more......" Xuanji Shenzi paused, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and said: "What's more, only the strength of a single person is the real victory, today, I want you to understand what a real victory is." ”
After saying that, the Xuanji Divine Son made a bold move, and a gust of wind shot out, the speed was as fast as thunder, like a tiger out of the forest, with a killing breath.
Moreover, the strength that broke out from this blow had already reached the Dragon Cutting Realm.
It turned out that the momentum of the Nine Star Venerable who had just erupted from the Xuanji Divine Son was nothing more than his disguise.
Chu Ling's face was a little solemn, on the one hand, it was because the Xuanji Divine Son had already reached the Dragon Cutting Realm, and on the other hand, it was the Xuanji Divine Son's scheming, which was much stronger than back then.
If you were an ordinary person, you would think that the strength of Xuanji was only the peak of the Nine Star Venerable, but when you were fighting, you suddenly found that you had the strength of the Dragon Cutting Realm, and if you were caught off guard, I was afraid that you would be killed in the palm of your hand in one round.
It's just that Chu Ling, a strongman who treats cross-level combat as food, can not care about this.
Chu Ling has been practicing penance in Zhongzhou for three years, counting the tempering in the Tower of Babel, it should be more than thirty years before he can have this realm, and in the same time, the Xuanji Divine Son has reached the same realm, or even surpassed, which makes Chu Ling have to marvel.
However, in retrospect, it is also reasonable, in the Tower of Babel, Chu Ling can only rely on the tendons and veins to operate the Yuan Force to cultivate like ordinary people, and the repaired tendons and veins in his body are only more than two hundred so far.
Xuanji Shenzi has been eating with heavenly treasures since he was a child, and there are more than 8,000 veins and veins throughout his body, which is naturally several times faster than Chu Ling's cultivation.
In addition, Chu Ling completely relied on the classics of the Prajna Sect, and he searched for it alone, and the Xuanji Divine Son was the Divine Son of the Xuanji Heavenly Palace, with the Emperor Realm, and even the Great Sage personally preached the Fa and taught the great secrets of cultivation, such resources were not comparable to Chu Ling.
Although he was a little discouraged, after figuring out this, Chu Ling was no longer entangled, and with the induction power sharpened between life and death, he disappeared in place with Lian He, avoiding this fateful blow.
Xuanji Shenzi missed a blow and did not launch his back hand, he looked at Chu Ling coldly, and said, "I heard that you have defeated four Venerables under my command in a row, and I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out that it was just a mere Nine-Star Venerable." His tone was contemptuous, and he was quite disdainful of Chu Ling's cultivation.
"Okay, lest you be unconvinced by the time and find a lot of reasons to make irresponsible remarks, I will suppress the realm under the dragon cutting realm, this time, I must convince you to lose. ”
Xuanji Shenzi swiped his hands and waved out pieces of golden light, and the golden patterns manifested, like dexterous golden snakes, cruising around him.
Those golden patterns are full of the aura of destruction, and they are extremely spiritual, transformed by the mysteries of the golden ancient arts, and have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Chu Ling also studied the secret of the soldier's character, and he knew very well that the evolution of the Xuanji Divine Son was the mystery of the soldier's secret, but he didn't expect that he had already walked out of his own path in the soldier's secret.
"Golden Soldier Secret!" Chu Ling's face was cold, his voice was a little solemn, he also studied the secret of soldier words, and naturally knew that the Xuanji Divine Son was in the same vein as him.
However, to his surprise, Xuanji Shenzi actually embarked on a new path on the basis of the secret of the soldier's character.
Whether it is the secret of the soldier in the hands of Chu Ling or the secret of the soldier in the hands of the Xuanji Divine Son, it is not a complete book, the golden ancient art in the hands of the Xuanji Divine Son is a remnant of the Xuanji Heavenly Palace obtained by chance, and it has reached its current scale through the deduction of several generations of ancestors.
But the Golden Soldier Secret, after all, is the supreme secret of the Golden Seven Clans, even if the Great Dao is integrated into heaven and earth, comparable to the existence of a saint, it is almost impossible to deduce and restore, as for the Xuanji Heavenly Palace, let alone it.
And the Golden Soldier Secret in Chu Ling's hand was deduced by Ning Tianshi at the beginning, what kind of character is Ning Tianshi? In the state of complete peak, even if he is a saint, it is difficult to compete with it, at the very beginning, the Golden Soldier Secret in Chu Ling's hand is more perfect than the one in the hands of Xuanji Heavenly Palace.
But now, the Xuanji Divine Son has relied on his talent to live on the experience of his predecessors and walk out of a path, which makes the proud Chu Ling inevitably a little unwilling.
With such a thought, Chu Ling also stroked his hands, slowly and solemnly, as if pushing a grinding plate, and one after another golden gods were manifested, which was also a golden ancient technique, and today it was going to be divided.
Xuanji Shenzi snorted coldly: "I can't do it!"
As the words fell, a golden lightning bolt fell from the sky, like a god descending into the world, striking Chu Ling.
Not to be outdone, Chu Ling slashed out a golden divine rush, breaking the golden lightning in two, and the blue sky was also separated, like a cloth cracking through it.
The loud sound of the exchange turned into a series of tangible and substantial shocks, spreading out in circles, crushing everything, making people daunting and unable to dodge.
"Boom. "The four walls on the top floor of the Starfall Tree Palace have all turned into points, falling apart and collapsing, and the entire Tree Palace is also crumbling and very dangerous.
The people on the street saw the outbreak of the great war and the imminent collapse of the building, and they all fled in all directions, and some of them stopped and watched from afar.
"It's good that you've evolved the Golden Ancient Art to this point. The tone of the Xuanji Divine Son was a bit of admiration, and it was indeed a sincere admiration, but the tone was like the tone of the elders praising the younger generations and pointing out the younger ones.
"It's a pity, it's still not enough, it's just an appetizer just now, and then, this Shenzi will let you see what is the supreme meaning of the Golden Seven Clans. There was a hint of pride in the tone of the mysterious divine son.
He didn't feel on his feet, his body was light and agile, like an immortal, and the breath around his body became very ethereal, and a brilliant golden light burst from his body, imprinting every blood vessel in his body extremely clearly, as if carved by immortal crystal.
Chu Ling's eyes were cold, and he felt a great threat......