"Zhenwu?"

In the treasure map, Fang Longye was still sighing that this Giant Yang Old Immortal was not as ugly as he imagined.

Suddenly, he heard the reply in the sea of clouds, and he was stunned.

Emperor Zhenwu!

This Xuanmen boss was a famous mythical figure in his previous life.

Xuantian God, Xuanwu Emperor, Yousheng Zhenjun Xuantian God, Immeasurable Patriarch, Zhenwu Demon Emperor, Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch,...... And so on and so forth, and so on, and so on.

Too much, too much.

Just its origin, there are different opinions.

It is said that it is the eighty-second change of Taishang Laojun, who was born in the pure music country of the Heavenly Palace without desire on the Daluo realm, and is the son of the king.

There is also a saying that it is the reincarnation of a wisp of Haotian God's thoughts, going through all kinds of cultivation, sweeping away the demons in the north, and ascending to the honor of Xuantian God.

There is also the legend of Xuanwu, the oldest god of the north, who is the Black Emperor of the North.

However, now~ according to the situation that it has not yet become famous in the Three Realms, as well as some descriptions of Journey to the West in its previous life.

Now this Yousheng Zhenjun, who does not have so much work and is only one of the four saints of the North Pole, has not yet been crowned with the throne and achieved a Tianzun Emperor.

If you really want this to completely bloom the demeanor of the mythical and legendary Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor, I'm afraid it's time to travel to the west to learn from it.

"However, such a character would be so polite to this old man? This is very inconsistent with the myths and legends of the previous life, the jealous and hateful, sweeping away the demons, the Demon Destroyer! ”

In fact, not only Fang Longye was so puzzled, but also had a lot of complaints with a certain Jin Immortal surnamed Zhao who came with the army.

The clouds are thick, layer upon layer. Large and small camps, dotted all over the place. In each battalion, a large number of heavenly generals formed a battle formation, attacking and defending as one.

The melodious sound of the horn comes and goes. The heavy sound of bells and drums is endless.

Murderous machines are pervasive, covering all directions, everywhere.

At the core of the military array, there is a suspended high platform, engraved with heavy lines, mottled bronze and overflowing with evil spirits.

On top of the high platform, there are marching tents.

Inside the tent, the clouds and water were filled, and the ripples of the circle were gathering and scattering.

The ripples collide, and the colors are intertwined, presenting the image of yin and yang.

In the middle of the tent, there is a cloud couch table.

On the cloud couch, there is a person wearing black clothes, gold armor and jade belt, sitting on the sword plate, the top cover is round light, the eyes are like lightning, the image is solemn, and he is not smiling.

The momentum of the whole person is like an abyss like the sea, the halo behind is staggered, and the vision of an abyss and sea is born, the water is sparkling, its color is black, and the bottom is not seen, and the edge is not seen.

It is vast and invisible.

The heavenly pillar on the top, the red gold in the inside, the purple and green halo outside, diffuse with inexplicable meaning, there is an unstoppable attitude, through the heaven and earth.

It is the future Nine Heavens Demon Heavenly Venerable Xuantian God, and now the head of the Four Saints of the North Pole, the Yousheng Zhenjun True Martial God General.

"Commander Zhao, but because of his attitude towards this Juyang Old Immortal, do you have any objections?"

His eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the middle-aged rich golden immortal wearing a green robe below, which seemed to penetrate everything and reach people's hearts.

This Jin Immortal surnamed Zhao immediately felt a chill all over his body, looking at the eyes of Zhenwu in front of him who were not happy with things and not sad for himself, and his voice trembled: "Zhao Heng naturally doesn't dare." Everything should be arranged by the general~"

He knew in his heart that although he had succeeded in cultivation, through the bloodline connection of a long time ago, he had entered the sect of his ancestor Zhao Jiang and Zhao Tianjun, and under the operation of his elders, he could be regarded as a member of the Lei Commander.

With a little bit of hand.

But how can a pheasant be compared to a phoenix?

Whether it is position, strength, or background, he is very different from the one in front of him.

There is simply not the slightest room for comparison.

In terms of position, his old ancestor is only one of the twenty-four members of the Thunder Department who urge the clouds to help the rain and protect the Heavenly Monarch.

And this Zhenwu General is the existence of the first of the Four Saints of the North Pole under the Emperor Ziwei, and his name is Yousheng Zhenjun.

The position gap between his ancestor and this master alone is more than two levels apart.

In terms of strength, he Zhao Heng is just a golden immortal, and he is his ancestor from a famous family, and he is only in the territory of Taiyi.

Even because of the strange treasure such as being on the list of gods, although it is immortal and immortal, its potential has greatly decreased, and it is almost impossible to become a Dao Luo.

And the person in front of him is now in the Taiyi realm, not to mention, and his potential is also full.

His old ancestor had already hinted in private that this Yousheng True Monarch was a sure thing to do.

It is the realm of the great supernatural person, and in its case, it is only within reach.

The reason is that in addition to this true martial god general, qualifications, merits, and luck ...... and so on, all of which are at the top level of the flood famine, and the most important thing is naturally due to the deep background of the people.

In addition to being born in the Xuanwu clan, this Yousheng Zhenjun is the descendant of the first Black Emperor and Ye Guangji Divine Venerable, and he also worshiped the one in the Tushi Palace as his teacher, and it is said that he is the closed disciple of that one.

The dignity of his identity is by no means comparable to that of his ancestor, a disciple of the Qing Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng felt remorse in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for not cultivating his mind properly, why bother slandering this person?

The True Martial God retracted his gaze, looked at the Giant Yang Old Immortal beyond the sea of clouds, and sighed: "This person is so talented in Yin and Yang!" It's really a good seedling. It's a pity that such a pearl has been secretly cast and has gone astray. ”

"It's a pity! Hateful! Wretched! ”

With his eyesight, he could naturally see where the Dao method that this Giant Yang Old Immortal had originally obtained came from.

No matter how much he changes his appearance, he can't change the essence of the Dharma of Joy within him.

Such a peerless genius on the yin and yang side was used by others to influence and fall into the path of demons.

"Good calculation!"

The rejoicing Dharma of reinvention leads people into evil spirits, and finally when they grow to a certain extent, they will come forward in the name of Brahmana to subdue them.

During the rotation of the Brahman, he became enlightened and became a Buddha on the ground.

The Giant Sun Obscenity Demon who is the party to the disaster can also turn around and turn into the Giant Sun Bodhisattva.

The ambushed fairy slave women can also become the concubines in front of the Buddha in the blink of an eye.

With proper operation, Buddhism can easily carve out a solid new territory in the southern boundary of Beiju Luzhou.

Come to think of it.

Zhenwu's originally calm face rose with anger, and his mood fluctuated.

No wonder, with his foundation, he has long understood his own path to success.

Born with true martial arts, he is destined to become enlightened in heaven and earth, as the god of the north.

Succeeded the First Emperor and became the new Black Emperor of the North. In the north of the town, the main wind and rain, the demons and evil spirits, and the evil spirits.

And Beiju Luzhou is the place of enlightenment that he has destined.

Wait for him to sweep away the demons in Beizhou, and even use this as a pedal to compress the living space of the demon clan. A great deal of luck must be grabbed for it.

When you can become enlightened immediately, there is no suspense.

And Buddhism's move, whether intentional or unintentional, threatens his path to enlightenment.

The way to block the road is far more than killing parents, and it is not a common day.

If it weren't for that, with Zhao Heng and their Zhao family's little, how could he be worthy of letting him go on such a journey?

(End of chapter)