Chapter 949: The New Saint Should Be Established
But that opportunity soon came.
In the infinite absorption, he not only devoured the essence of these ghosts, but also their will, their life's experiences, and experiences all entered Yang Zhen's mind.
"In the middle of the promotion, right now. Yang Zhen let out a long groan, boom, and there was a violent shock in his mind, accompanied by the last scream of the barbarian boss, Yang Zhen was successfully promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.
No one expected that with the help of the yin and evil qi here, Yang Zhen frantically absorbed, and then evolved, and actually successfully promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and his strength went further.
This is called the great calamity and immortality, and there will be blessings in the future.
Although it was only from the early stage of the Golden Immortal to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, it at least saved Yang Zhen decades of penance, and no elixir could make up for it.
What's more, this chaotic canyon is full of yin and evil qi, Yang Zhen can absorb the yin and evil qi within a hundred zhang of Fang Yuan, as long as he walks out, leaves this cave, and walks all over the chaotic canyon, he can practice as much as he did just now, and it won't take long to directly promote Xuan Immortal, and even Saint Immortal is possible.
The more Yang Zhen thought about it, the more excited he became, and even dreamed of being promoted to Immortal Monarch in one fell swoop and becoming the overlord of the Immortal Realm.
Originally, he was impatient to get out of here.
But there's one more thing that's good here.
He strode forward and walked in front of the totem.
It is recorded in the history books that the ancient barbarians had ten totems, which were comparable to the high-grade immortal weapons of the immortals, no, it should be said that in terms of practicality, they also surpassed the high-grade immortal weapons of the immortals, and reached the point of the king-grade immortal weapons.
This totem left in the crypt is likely to be one of the ten totems of the barbarians, the summoning totem.
It is said that summoning totems can summon all creatures that have died and use them for their use.
So in that year, in the war between the fairy world and the barbarians, the fairy world also suffered a lot.
There are people dying on the battlefield at any time, and the summoning totem can summon the dead souls of the dead endlessly.
Therefore, when the two races are fighting, the people in the fairy world fight less and less, and the people of the barbarian race fight more and more.
If there is no decisive invincible master and magic weapon, it will definitely be a big defeat in the fairy world when you hit the back.
Judging from these characteristics, no magic weapon in the fairy world is as good as this summoning totem.
"Could it be that this is really a summoning totem, the treasure of the barbarians?" Yang Zhen stood quietly in front of the totem, and Yang Xia stood beside him, saying happily.
Totem seemed to be a little afraid of Yang Zhen, his aura was not as dazzling as just now, and all the white bones and barbarian ghosts around him were gone.
The totem is also like a turtle with a shrunken head, not moving at all.
The bright and evil momentum just now is long gone.
"It should be, but master, you are not a barbarian, it is useless for you to get it, I heard that in the war of the year, there were invincible masters in the fairy world, and they defeated the barbarians in one blow, and several of the barbarians' totems were included in the heavenly court, and the immortal emperor used them as pillars to make a big hall, so many years, no one can drive these totems. ”
Zhu Ruowu meant, only the barbarian cluster can use these totems, and the immortal emperor cannot.
And just now, the barbarian boss recited a strange spell, a world spell, and only the barbarians can recite it, and the barbarians can recite it.
"Zhu Ruowu. At this time, Mao Shengguo had a different opinion: "Although I am not a child of your family in Fuzhou City, and I have no chance to see the history books, but thousands of years ago, when the fairy world was in turmoil and the war in the worlds, I was still a little immortal, and I also heard some news." ”
"After the defeat of the barbarians, it seems that they have reconciled with the heavenly court, and the barbarian army has also returned to their world, it is said that the invincible master of the fairy world, even the big chief of the barbarians, the big man who is comparable to the immortal emperor of the fairy world, has also been put back, how can he still keep their totem?"
Mao Shengguo and Zhu Ruowu are both believers of Yang Zhen, but they still secretly compare each other.
Zhu Ruowu's background is better than Mao Shengguo, and his family is a big family in Fuzhou, and he has also stayed in Zhongzhou, and even met Xianjun's daughter, who was almost accepted as a disciple by Xianjun, and usually mentions Yang Zhen a lot.
Of course, Mao Shengguo was a little unhappy, and he just raised an objection at this time.
"You don't understand this, I stayed in Zhongzhou, and I heard the holy immortals under the Immortal Jun talk about this matter, although the barbarians retreated, and the two worlds also achieved peace, but the barbarian totem is powerful, and even the Immortal Emperor is afraid of them, so let them go back, but leave the totem, otherwise this summoning totem will not be left here." ”
Yang Zhen listened to their quarrel, and felt quite interesting, he must have heard a lot of secrets of the fairy world.
But for the first time he heard it, there were also so-called invincible masters.
"The invincible master you are talking about, is it the Jade Emperor?"
"I don't know. The two shook their heads in unison.
These high-level secrets are not something that the two of them can know.
It sounds a bit impossible to use totems, not even the Immortal Emperor Jade Emperor.
But, "What if you know these spells?" Yang Zhen laughed.
He had just absorbed the evil aura of the barbarian boss, and he had obtained a lot of his memories, knowing that the identity of this barbarian boss back then was also very noble.
He was the son of a barbarian chieftain.
The chief of the barbarian clan is equivalent to the immortal monarch of the fairy world.
There are countless chieftains in the barbarians, but only the ten strongest chieftains can be in charge of the ten totems.
Each totem had its own spell, and Yang Zhen had now obtained the memory of this spell.
He also tried to know who was the invincible master back then, who defeated the barbarians, but he didn't find it in the memory of the barbarian boss.
However, he was clear about the spell that summoned the totem.
"Master, you can try it, if you know how to spell. Zhu Ruowu shrugged, obviously not believing that Yang Zhen could use it.
The fairy world also caught a lot of barbarians back then, deprived of memories, extracted souls, and could also get related spells, but no one could use totems.
Neither can the Immortal Emperor.
I want to try, but there are no dead people here.
Yang Zhen looked around, and the yin and evil qi within a hundred zhang of Fang Yuan were all absorbed by him, and the yin and evil qi outside a hundred zhang was like seeing a ghost, and he didn't dare to come over.
Now within this hundred zhang where they are, a pure zone has been formed without yin and evil qi.
"Why don't you take it first. Yang Xia whispered at this time.
This thing must be regarded as a treasure, more valuable than any magic weapon, and it is more useful than a few high-grade immortal weapons in a large-scale war.
"That's what I thought, too. Yang Zhen laughed, stretched out his big hand and grabbed it, and grabbed it on the summoning totem.
He thought it would be easy, and he could pick it up with a casual grab.
But he never expected that as soon as his hand touched the summoning totem, a powerful suction force on it sucked his palm to death.
Whew, from the inside of the summoning totem, a yin aura that was a hundred times stronger than any place in the Chaos Canyon, a thousand times stronger, instantly penetrated into Yang Zhen's palm.
This sinister aura was intense beyond imagination, and almost as soon as he touched him, Yang Zhen knew where this chaotic canyon came from.
It is with this totem here that a place of death full of evil aura will be formed in these thousands of years.
All the evil aura emanates from this totem.
He is simply the representative of death, the brother of hell, bringing disaster to the fairy world and the heavenly world.
Squeak, Yang Zhen is also considered to have great powers, and all kinds of magic weapons are in his body, but in an instant, he feels cold from the palm of his hand to his whole body.
This yin and evil qi is simply extremely yin, and it is extremely evil.
If Ye Haoshen was here, as soon as his hand touched it, he might die on the spot.
Ka, Ka, didn't wait for Yang Zhen to come back to his senses, didn't wait for his black wood texture to shine, starting from his palm, his whole body stiffened, his mind froze, and his life was lost.
Death was closer to him than it had been before.
"Boom" Yang Zhen's mind shook again, a roar that seemed to come from the primeval times, deafening: "Who are you, so bold, you dare to steal the holy relics of our barbarians, anyone who offends the holy relics of the barbarians will die, even if you are an immortal emperor, you will die." ”
The "Wow" totem emitted ten thousand sounds, like the roar of countless undead.
In Yang Zhen's memory, there was a very brief scene, which was the revenant soul that the summoning totem had once summoned.
Humans, ghosts, gods and demons, demon beasts, immortals, all races of the heavens, the number is in trillions, and the number of sands in the Ganges cannot be remembered.
All the revenants are angry, they are roaring.
The power of the totem shakes the world and makes the sky tremble.
The barbarian relics are angry, and he wants to erase Yang Zhen and kill this sinner who desecrated the holy relics.
Black wood, what about the black wood texture, Yang Zhen panicked, just now the black wood texture appeared, how could there be no scene that swept everything.
It seems that this black wood texture is afraid of this totem.
"Buzzing" At this moment, the Gate of Eternity in Yang Zhen's body surged.
The Gate of Eternity was also angry, this treasure that could have existed since the time of chaos was not opened, and he was also angry, he was even angrier than the totem.
At this time, Yang Zhen remembered that when he first encountered the Yin Po Temple, the first time the picture of chaos appeared in his mind, he saw that before the primeval times, heaven and earth were separated, and all kinds of treasures were flying in all directions, there were gates of eternity, Buddha lotus, gate-like boulders, and totem-like things.
Everyone should fly down to all walks of life in the heavens from the opening of the heavens and the earth, and lay the foundation for the formation of the major worlds in the future.
But it was obvious that the biggest piece that flew out at that time was the predecessor of the Gate of Eternity.
Boom, in Yang Zhen's body, the Gate of Eternity burst up, and the texture like a black wood branch, from every blood vessel to every bone in his body.
In an instant, Yang Zhen seemed to have become a freak who combined the Gate of Eternity and the Black Wood Tree.
He looks like a human and a non-human, like a magic weapon and an illegal treasure, and the texture and breath of black wood flow around him.
There seems to be a power from chaos in the Gate of Eternity, an infinite power that can crush the heavens and worlds.
"This-this-" The totem also seemed to see the will displayed in Yang Zhen's mind.
He was frightened, he trembled, the totem kept shaking, and the yin and evil qi of the extreme cathode above was rapidly draining, as if it was retracting into the totem.
Suddenly, the voice in the totem began to laugh: "Hahaha, the eternal reappears, the new saint should stand-"
"Eternal reappearance, new saint should stand"
"Eternal reappearance, new saint should stand"
He repeated the phrase over and over again, his voice getting quieter and quieter, and soon it faded away.
Only the echo was left, lingering in Yang Zhen's mind for a long time.