Chapter 58 Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven
Hearing the third prince's plea for help, Zhou Sheng didn't dare to be careless. After all, what he wants to kill is a prince of the most powerful country on Shijie, not a cat or a dog. By his side, there must be an entourage to protect him.
At the moment when the flame of the soul of the golden-robed prince was about to be extinguished, the prince's mind suddenly shone brightly, and the golden light raged, and the people who were bright couldn't open their eyes.
"Haha, you can't kill me, I'm a lonely and noble, how can a pariah like you kill me......"
The three princes laughed arrogantly.
Zhou Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that there was a golden ball in the heart of the soul of the third prince. The glazed golden ball is only the size of a fist, but the brilliant golden light can emit more than ten thousand feet. His divine soul was gradually recovering under the illumination of this golden light, and the cold power that Zhou Sheng had invaded inside also melted like snow meeting the scorching sun.
Zhou Sheng was a little annoyed, "The Soul Suppression Golden Bead turned out to be this thing......."
The Soul Suppression Gold Bead is a treasure that collects the power of incense and smelts it, specifically guarding the soul of the gods and preventing other people's spiritual attacks and spiritual slavery. If you want to destroy the soul, you must first break this golden orb. The hardness of the gold bead is 100 times harder than that of diamond, and it can be the hardest ore on this shijie.
If you want to smelt the soul suppression gold bead, you must first collect a large amount of incense power, and a large state can only refine a little scrap of a soul suppression gold bead after accumulating a hundred years of incense power. In addition to this, there is also a huge amount of red gold, gold mines.
The aura on the back of the Buddhist monk's head is also an alternative form of soul-calming gold beads.
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"Haha,, you're here to kill me, you're here to kill. Wait for me, I will punish you for the nine tribes, the man is a slave, the woman is a prostitute, and you are enslaved from generation to generation......"
Zhou Sheng slapped his head down, although he couldn't help his soul, but his flesh shell was disposed of at will. waved his hand and turned his body into powder, leaving only one head, which was held in the palm of Zhou Sheng's hand, and he was still shouting.
A punch knocked out all his teeth, ripped off his tongue, and plucked out his eyeballs.
The mournful shouts of the third prince sounded: "Dugu is invincible, how can you be a guard, Lone is dying, don't come and save me soon!"
"Hmph, he can't protect himself, don't think he's coming to save you......", a cold snort came from high in the sky.
A middle-aged man in black armor stood on top of an eagle and coldly glanced at the mutilated head of the third prince.
"Uncle Huang!"
When Liu Yang saw the middle-aged man, he was overjoyed.
Opposite the middle-aged man, an anxious-looking young man confronted him. Seeing the three princes being disabled, it was even more unbearable.
"Liu Ling, you remnants of the previous dynasty are damned, don't let go of the Third Highness soon", the young man roared angrily, drew his knife and slashed at Zhou Sheng.
Thousands of zhang sword slashed, the air was cut into a semi-circular arc, the middle-aged man shook his spear, and the tip of the spear blocked the knife.
"Dugu, your opponent is me, you are also more than a hundred years old this year, an old guy with lost teeth, don't look like a young man all day long, look at the diaphragm Yingren ......"
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The clouds in the sky overflowed, setting off a hurricane, and another powerful being descended. A general with a twin hammers the size of a hill descends. And a powerful being appeared on the opposite side and intercepted him.
It was a steppe barbarian, with a scimitar in his hand, and with a single knife, he could cut a mountain and draw a great river on the ground.
The people of the Junshan Society and the imperial court came out one by one, and they fought hard, and in the dark, the mainland sank, and a radius of hundreds of kilometers collapsed.
Zhou Sheng glanced at it and hurriedly retreated to the edge.
"Hey, good guys, that's crazy......"
Zhou Sheng even saw a few Yi people, who were confronting the generals of the imperial court. There are already dozens of people, all of whom are the existence of the Lian Gang Realm. A shot bursts out and cuts everything. The dragon-shaped and picto-shaped gangqi pushed horizontally, and the ground was scraped up a layer of several hundred meters.
Among these existences, there are only four of the pseudo-saint level, King Jing, Li Zecheng, Dugu Invincible, Liu Ling, as for the others, they all belong to the small soldiers and the like, and it is still okay to fight leftovers. King Jing was the strongest, turned into a rainbow light, and got a few generals into it in one roll, and then the clattering sound of bones crumbling turned into plasma.
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Zhou Sheng's body flashed suddenly, he retreated a few kilometers, and then looked at the place where he was standing just now, it was already a big hole, and the earth's crust had melted into magma, emitting a trace of black smoke.
A humanoid creature with flames all over its body was standing there, staring coldly at Zhou Sheng a few kilometers away.
"Hand over Your Highness, and leave your whole body ......"
"You better take care of yourself, practice Gang is complete, watch me slaughter you......"
Zhou Sheng shouted loudly and threw away the heads of the three princes, it was useless to keep them. The snake man's body appeared, becoming one with the deity, and Zhou Sheng's body became ten meters larger, and his whole body was covered with blood-colored dragon scales, forming a natural armor.
The monstrous dragon's tail stretched out from behind him, and with a random flick, it knocked a pitch-black crack into the ground.
The dark blue bead became larger, and a chain was derived, which was grabbed by Zhou Sheng and thrown away, and the huge dark blue bead crashed into the flame figure with unparalleled impact.
"Hmph! Lian Gang Xiaocheng, just a spiritual scale, dare to say big things."
"Fist of the Son of Heaven".
"The mountains and rivers of the national movement town, the king is born in the community".
The flaming figure threw a punch and created an epic picture in the void, in which the king sitting high in the center, the general leading a million-strong army to open up the land, and the people were united in praying for the prosperity of the country and the eternal prosperity of the world.
The national fortune is booming, the flowers are like brocade, and it is in full swing.
The iron-blooded and powerful breath came, and when people saw it, they had the idea of joining the army and dedicating themselves to the country. The power of the crossing is very strong!
Zhou Sheng's mind was dizzy, he screamed secretly, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue, and he used this stinging power to get rid of the troubles of crossing.
There was light in the back of his head, surrounded by thousands of halos, and he suppressed everything with the power of great wisdom.
Zhou Sheng sat in the center, ignoring everything, like an ancient Buddha. The dark blue bead was smashed away with a punch, and the flame figure hit an epic picture scroll again, wanting to forcibly cross Zhou Sheng.
"Shijie is like a dream, everything is in vain. The Buddha said that if it is like dew, it is like electricity, like a dream bubble, and it should be regarded as such."
"Where there is eternal life in the world, there is eternal life in the nation. The rise of dynasties, the peak, the fall, the division and unity of the world, the unity and division, this is the law of all things, the rule of heaven. You are enchanted, your country is only an illusion of your imagination, and everything will eventually return to nothingness, which is the true meaning of eternal life. ”
"Rise and fall, otherwise, you see......"
Zhou Sheng's eyes were kind, like a father looking at his child. With a flick of his hands, the epic scroll began to change and move.
When the country was at its peak, it began to decline. Shijie is limited, resources are limited, and no country can go all the way to the top. After Shijie was completely conquered, there were no foreign enemies, and the country began to collapse from within.
The king has no way to go to the court, and the minister is like a wolf. All the people have been displaced, the world has changed dramatically, and the fortunes of the country have been depressed. Resentment boiled, the people revolted, overthrew the country, and established a new dynasty. The dynasty began to reach its peak again, and after a few hundred years, it perished again.
Reincarnation and extinction again and again, this is the true meaning of all things in the universe!
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The flame figure was glazed-eyed, lost in his own way. Because he faintly believed in Zhou Sheng's Tao in his heart and denied his own Tao. Therefore his word forsaken him.
"No, my way is the most correct, don't try to confuse me, you crooked way......"
Zhou Sheng smiled and said kindly: "Child, don't you still understand? Your way is wrong, you should believe in my way, and those who believe in me will have eternal ......life."
In the eyes of the flame figure, the scaly cheeks around him became very kind, and he had a feeling of wanting to be open, and the person in front of him seemed to be the person closest to him.
Just as he was about to let go of his heart, the biggest crisis in his heart woke him up.
"It's not good, it's ...... to recruit others"
His eyes widened angrily, and he woke up from the picture scroll created by Zhou Sheng, but he was already ...... It's late!
A black broken sword plunged through the door of the skull into the backbone and stabbed a large hole. Under the power of the super-holy black broken sword, everything was in vain. The flame figure died directly, and the soul could not be reborn, and the flames on his body were extinguished, revealing his true face.
This person turned out to be a woman, with green silk reaching to her waist and a beautiful face. Wearing armor, he looks heroic, but everything is empty.
Zhou Sheng held a black sword in his hand, the dragon's tail swayed, and his pupils became coniferous, which made people feel chilled at a glance. He took a big bite and swallowed the woman into his stomach, and the raging flames burned in his chest, refining the essence of the woman.
A drop of bean-sized fat drips down and is continuously absorbed by Zhou Sheng. In the woman's body, there was also a flame crystal nucleus, which was also calcined by Zhou Sheng, and a soaring flame came out of his body, and the dragon scales turned into a red soldering iron, and every trace of muscle was more tenacious under the calcination, clear and organized, and the flesh and blood were distinct.
After practicing to perfection, I cultivated to this point, I don't know how many substances I have swallowed, and I have taken a large amount of ordinary resources. If the body is corrupted, it can turn into nourishment, which can turn a mountain that stretches for thousands of kilometers into a nutritious green mountain.
The negative essence in this woman's body is just in sync with Zhou Sheng's yang energy. All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and Zhou Sheng liliang has no bottleneck to improve.
The woman was calcined, and the treasures stored in her body also fell out, it was a mountain that stretched for more than ten kilometers, metal veins, precious rivers, and every drop of river water was a treasure of alchemy and medicine. There are also the flesh and blood of beasts, furs, precious spices and wood, countless elixirs, and thousands of fairy swords......
The fairy sword and metal ore veins were melted into juice and absorbed by the cells. Flesh and blood seemed to be about to metamorphose into semi-metal, and the body was torn and reborn, each time harder.
He opened his mouth and spat out a big black ball, which flew a hundred meters and turned into a black mountain of garbage.
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"Kill, kill, kill"
Zhou Sheng's liliang increased greatly, and he felt that he was not vomiting or unhappy, so he rushed into the battle group with a black sword, slashing left and right, killing red eyes......
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