Chapter 782: Ambushed Again

Yang Zhen was still a little excited.

The Ten True Monarchs are the legends of the Eternal Ancient Continent, each True Monarch is an immortal genius, putting aside personal prejudices and grievances, every True Monarch is worthy of his respect.

He himself has worked hard to be promoted to the True Monarch, and he knows the difficulties better than anyone else.

He is also a gifted person, who has received countless opportunities, and is almost a person who belongs to the favor of God, so he can get to this point.

And others, who don't have so many opportunities for him at all, completely rely on themselves, and practice step by step to become a true monarch, just with these experiences, they are enough to deserve his respect.

Thinking of this, he felt that he and the domineering True Monarch, the Heavenly Mandate True Monarch and others, if they could make peace, they still hoped to coexist peacefully and let go of their prejudices.

In the past, he was not as good as Zhenjun, but he thought about killing them and avenging his blood hatred, but now that he has been promoted to Zhenjun, these two are no longer his opponents, but he feels that he can let go of his prejudices and become friends.

There are some things in this world that are like this, and when you stand on another height, you will see things differently than before.

Yang Zhen thought about it for a long time and leaned into the main hall.

There were two teams of Xuanshi standing on the left and right sides of the main entrance of the main hall, five people on each side, all of them were six-fold in the divine realm, and when they saw Yang Zhen, someone immediately asked, "Who is coming?"

"Yang Zhen of the Core Hospital. ”

"Is it Yang Zhen who is here to attend the meeting? ”

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yang. The expressions of the ten people suddenly became respectful.

Yang Zhen was also slightly proud, this was to prove that the other party knew that he was going to become the target of the academy's key training, and he had already been promoted to Zhenjun in advance.

However, at this time, ordinary people can't see that Yang Zhen has restrained his breath, and only when he fights, others will know that he is a master of Zhenjun.

"Senior Brother Yang, please come here. One of the Xuanshi took Yang Zhen into the main hall and led the way in front.

"Are they all here?" Yang Zhen asked lightly.

"There is also a Senior Brother Fang who didn't come, I heard that he went to other continents and is rushing back. The man's answer was also watertight.

Yang Zhen is a little relieved, and he is not the last.

After entering the main hall, you will see the majesty of the main hall, the space is as high as ten zhang, like the palace of giants, and the interior is all dependent on several large pillars, each of which gives people heavy pressure.

There is a huge statue in the middle of the main hall.

The whole body is made of a beautiful jade statue, he holds a sword in one hand, looks ahead, and has a transcendent breath.

Yang Zhen has heard that this is the founding patriarch of Henggu Academy, the first true monarch master in the history of the academy, and he was called Henggu Zhenjun back then.

The statue of Henggu Zhenjun is facing the gate, there is nothing on the left side, there is an incense stand in front of it, which is full of incense burners, and there are many incense sticks on the side.

"Senior Brother Yang, please, come first to offer pillar incense to Master Zu. ”

Yang Zhen did not doubt him, took a stick of incense from the table, flicked his fingers, and lit the incense with his magical powers.

I don't know what this incense is made, as soon as it is lit, a piece of fragrance immediately emanates from the hall, after entering the nose, it smells very good, makes people feel refreshed, and the fragrance of the world is completely different.

Yang Zhen bowed respectfully a few times, inserted incense and continued to follow the man.

Spare the statue and enter the apse.

There is also a large hall at the back, which is slightly smaller than the one in front, and the space is not as high as ten zhang here.

The main hall was empty, only twenty tables and tables, on which many precious spirit fruits were placed.

"Senior Brother Yang, wait a minute, they will come right away. The man said respectfully, turned and left.

"Alas" Yang Zhen felt that something was wrong, and wanted to stop this person, but this person turned around and exited the hall like lightning, and then closed the door.

Bang, the door closed heavily, and the surroundings became quiet, Yang Zhen stood alone in the main hall, looking at the two rows of empty tables on the left and right, and felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing.

He hurriedly moved his thoughts, wanting to scan the situation around him, who knew that as soon as his thoughts were swept out, he felt a sound in his mind, and the space around him was like an iron wall, which could not be penetrated at all.

This shocked Yang Zhen.

You must know that Xuanshi's eyesight is limited, and the higher the realm, the farther the divine thoughts can see, and when it comes to the point of the true monarch, the divine thoughts are swept away, and they are clear hundreds of miles away.

But in this hall, Yang Zhen's divine thoughts have not been able to see far with his eyes.

His thoughts were deeply suppressed.

"Is there a formation diagram?" this was Yang Zhen's first thought.

Brush, at this moment, in the void, from behind Yang Zhen, the cold light flashed, a sharp sword broke through the air and flew quickly, the sword qi was agitated, the sword was sharp, brilliant as a flower, and it was killed with the will to kill the eternals and not leave a line.

This sword god appeared out of nowhere, with a mysterious aura that came out of nowhere, which was completely unguardable, and suddenly appeared in the back of Yang Zhen's head.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen felt a chill in his heart, and immediately gave birth to a terrifying thought.

This kind of sneak attack, he had encountered it a long time ago, when in the Heavenly Emperor Continent, the two swords of the Ximen of the Dark Demon Gate were experts in assassination, sneak attacks and kills, coming and going without a trace, their swords are so elusive.

This person's swordsmanship is far superior to that of Ximen's sword, and he can almost make a sword out of nothing, and a sudden sword directly kills Yang Zhen's head.

At this time, Yang Zhen didn't see his people.

I only saw its sword, but I didn't see its people, it was simply godlike, like a fairy sword in the sky descending to the world.

The sword came too strangely, too suddenly, too quickly.

Yang Zhen didn't have time to dodge at all.

The only thing he can do is to run the Buddha Vajra body in an instant.

"Amitabha" Yang Zhenshen moved, the surface of the body flashed, the Buddha's qi surged, brushed, just like a layer of gold, the diamond body wrapped the whole body at once.

"Flutter" almost at the same time as his vajra body was moving, the other party slashed into the back of his head with a sword.

This sword was forged for nothing, the same golden light, a sword cut, killing Wang Hou, there was an incredible power, snorting, there was a pause behind King Kong, but the next moment immediately pierced Yang Zhen's unbreakable Buddha Sect King Kong body.

You must know that after Yang Zhen learned the Amitabha Buddhist scriptures, he crossed more than 300,000 believers, and these believers were reciting scriptures every day to provide him with the power of faith and increase his Buddhist powers.

His vajra body is now unimaginably powerful, and ordinary True Monarchs may not be able to break it.

Therefore, Yang Zhen didn't even use the Supreme King Fist, and directly sacrificing the Vajra body was enough to remain invincible and unbreakable.

But this sword pierced Yang Zhen's diamond body very cleanly.

Not only did it penetrate Yang Zhen's diamond body, but the sword continued to move forward, and stabbed into the back of Yang Zhen's head at once.

Yang Zhen was stabbed in the head with a sword.

"I'll go" Yang Zhen is simply out of his body.

His physical body was a high-grade artifact, and even if the other party used a high-grade artifact, it was impossible for it to be so easily stabbed into his head.

But everything happened, and his head was stabbed in the head with a sword, and if he went any further, he would almost be stabbed through the head.

"Who is it?" Yang Zhen was shocked and angry.

At this time, the blockage of King Kong's body bought time for Yang Zhen, brushed, his body flapped his wings, and he left the place at once.

In an instant.

The straight-line distance of this hall is more than 100 zhang.

Yang Zhen moved with all his strength, broke away from the spot in an instant, and rushed forward wildly, until he hit the top of the forbidden formation and did not stop.

He flies fast enough, and surpasses the average magic weapon.

The opponent's sword is not slow, swishing, chasing and killing from behind, and it is almost instantaneous.

At this time, Yang Zhen could finally turn around, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a sword light in front of him.

The sword light was invincible, but there was no one to see, and until now he didn't see who was killing him.

Yang Zhen was furious, flipped his wrist, and made countless palm prints.

Originally, he wanted to directly sacrifice the Supreme King Fist, but thinking that this magical power was in the Henggu Academy, only the Supreme True Monarch knew his power, and he wanted to be a secret weapon, so he slapped out a thousand palm shadows, and suddenly intertwined with this sword light.

The clash of swords in the air was like a storm, and after dozens of metal sounds in a row, Yang Zhen grabbed it with five fingers.

'When' finally grabbed the sword in mid-air.

Seeing this sword, Yang Zhenjue was extremely familiar.

"Qiankun Sword, Sword King Watson Sword?" Yang Zhen was shocked.

This sword is exactly the same as the sword 'Qiankun' of the sword king Watchen sword that died in Yang Zhen's hands, and the sword of the sword king is still on Yang Zhen's body.

As soon as his voice fell, a sharp roar came from the sword: "The Watson Sword was indeed killed by you." ”

With this sound, the sword swung, twisted, collapsed, broke away from Yang Zhen's palm, and swished back.

The sword flashed in the air, and there was one more person.

This person was dressed in white, heroic, holding a long sword, horizontal to his chest, staring at Yang Zhen with a murderous gaze.

"Sword King Watson Sword?" Yang Zhen opened his mouth to stammer, this person was exactly the same as Watchen's sword chief.

"Wrong, this person's name is Sword King Qu Wang Jian. King Fu smiled bitterly.

"My name is Qu Wang Jian, Yang Zhen, if you didn't kill Qu Chenjian, how would you know my sword?"

It turns out that among the eight kings of the Supreme Party, the Sword King is not a person, but a pair of brothers.

The two of them have a pair of magic weapons, called Qiankun Divine Sword.

The two are twin brothers, born on the same day and year in the same year, and at the same time worshiped the Supreme Party.

The eldest is called Qu Wang Jian, and the second is called Qu Chen Jian.

Yang Zhen thought that the Sword King was dead, so he didn't ask about these things, but he didn't expect that there were two Sword Kings.

It was the weaker brother who died, and this one was the stronger brother.

"My brother's Qiankun sword is rarely shown, you know my sword, you must have seen the Qiankun sword, if he wants to do it, it proves that he has fought with you. ”

"His death is unknown, I know that he must have been plotted, but I didn't expect it to be you Yang Zhen. ”

Qu Wangjian's eyes were full of hatred, and his whole body was murderous.

"That's right, he died at my hands, but at that time he wanted to kill me, and then someone sneaked up and blew up his real body-" Yang Zhen also wanted to explain to him.

"There is no need to explain, today is your death, and only your death can make up for your mistakes. A figure flashed in the distance, and another person appeared.

Arrow King Li Feishi.

He held a longbow in his hand, pulled it up from afar, and faced Yang Zhen, in his eyes, he also felt that Yang Zhen would definitely die.

"Oh. "Yang Zhenjue is funny, just these two dare to kill him? When he was not a true monarch, he was able to beat the eight kings and fled for his life, where did they get their confidence today?

"Jue's funny? You were able to kill the Spear King and the Whip King not long ago, do you feel that you can kill us in seconds if you are promoted to the True Monarch?" At this moment, another body flashed around the Arrow King, and another master appeared.

His words shocked Yang Zhen, these two actually saw Yang Zhenzhenjun's strength from the battle just now.

As soon as this master appeared, Yang Zhen immediately saw a persecuting force from him.

"True Monarch Master?" Yang Zhen stared at him: "You are that True Monarch?"

"Taishang Zhenjun?" "Liuhe Zhenjun?" "Mo Zhenjun?"

The top ten true monarchs of Henggu Academy, Yang Zhen is not very familiar with these three people, and he has never seen them.

"Hahaha, my name is Zheng Rui, I don't know if you have heard of my name. ”

"Master, he is the king of the formation, the king of the formation, the head of the eight kings of the Supreme Party, and the first person in the academy to use the formation, I didn't expect it, master, he actually broke through the true monarch with the formation, and he was the first to succeed than me. King Fu was shocked.