Time flies, and the white horse flies. One hundred and fifty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Hongmeng is still peaceful, as if nothing has happened. Looking at the Nantianmen to the northeast, there is a huge boxy castle between the clouds and mist. Above the brass-cast gate are engraved three solemn ancient characters - God, Machine, and Camp!

Speaking of this Divine Machine Battalion, it is a mysterious organization founded by the Heavenly Emperor Yin Bailong a hundred years ago, with the purpose of gathering the elite leaders of the Protoss and building it into a powerful army that can truly dominate the order of the Six Realms. The Divine Machine Camp is located in the northeast corner of the South Heavenly Gate, like a huge steel castle guarding the gate of the Heavenly Court.

Today, there is a storm on the campus of Shenji Yingnuo University, and the black-pressed god generals are stubborn and stubborn, all of them are more than a foot tall, and they are all elites of the Protoss. Since Yin Wugeng re-injected the power of the god list before leaving two hundred years ago, the divine power of the god list has increased greatly, and Yin Bailong reopened the god list again after taking over as the emperor of heaven, wanting to include the loyal ministers and filial sons and heroes who died in battle among the various clans of the Six Realms into the god list. At this time, the Central Plains of the human world was at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, the Three Kingdoms fought for hegemony, and countless loyal ministers and good generals died on the battlefield. These mortal generals have been blessed by the divine power of the god list, and they have already been reborn, pulling out the mountains and becoming an important force in the Shenji Battalion.

Looking back at the school field, everyone focused their eyes on the two people in the center of the school field, so nervous that they didn't even dare to come out. Just because these two people are by no means idle. Look at the person on the left, who is majestic and majestic, and the imperial crown and ochre yellow robe on his head have already revealed his identity as the first person in the divine realm, the Emperor of Heaven.

A hundred years is already a lifetime for mortals, but for the Protoss, it is nothing more than a blink of an eye. Heavenly Emperor Yin Bailong cultivated at the age of nine, and became a Taiyi Golden Immortal at the age of thirteen, two hundred years later, his appearance at this time was still as young as a mortal's seventeen or eighteen years old. As the Emperor of Heaven, he actually came to the Shenji Camp in person, which shows that today's things are not simple.

And who would be the person who dared to confront the Emperor of Heaven? All eyes were on a young man of about ten years old. The young man is six feet tall, his face is like a crown of jade, he wears a purple and gold crown, and he is wearing a silver silk green robe, and there are several flying dragons tattooed on the robe, which are lifelike, and he is standing proudly with his bare hands. The one who can have such arrogance is none other than the son of the Emperor of Heaven - Linglong.

After one hundred and fifty years, Linglong has grown into a heroic 'youth'. The longevity of the god clan is far beyond mortals, once the cultivation enters the Tao or eats immortals such as peaches and ginseng fruits, the body will grow very slowly, and the spirit dragon at this time is already one hundred and fifty years old, but his appearance is like a ten-year-old boy, and his childishness has not been shed. However, he also inherited the strong talent of his father Yin Bailong, and broke through the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal at the age of ten, and then volunteered to join the Shenji Battalion, and now he is the leading martial god general of the Shenji Battalion.

"Long'er, do you really want to challenge to be a father?" Yin Bailong looked at Linglong with an indifferent expression.

Linglong nodded and replied affirmatively, "Yes, Imperial Father." There is no one in this heavenly court who is no match for the child, it is really boring! Please fulfill the Emperor!"

Yin Bailong smiled slightly, and thought silently in his heart: "When Long Er was a hundred years old, I once gave him the Nine Great Ancient Artifacts (Donghuang Bell was taken away by Yin Jiao) as a birthday gift, although these Nine Ancient Artifacts have been annihilated and reunited many times, and there are only fifty percent of the divine power left, even so, he also has the divine power equivalent to more than forty thousand years of immortal realm cultivation, comparable to the cultivation of the middle level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and of course no one in this heavenly realm is his opponent except for Master Taiqing Sage Lao Tzu......

However, the Heavenly Emperor did not have the slightest pressure, because in his early years, he had cultivated the 'Five Absolute Divine Skills' of the Five Elders of the Five Directions of the God Clan, and obtained the transmission of the Five Elders of the Five Directions, even if he did not have the Nine Ancient Artifacts, he had accumulated nearly three million years of cultivation, which was higher than the Taiqing Sage Lao Tzu, and he was a well-deserved Hongmeng No. 1. In such a realm, why be afraid of a small spirit dragon? There was only one reason why the Emperor of Heaven agreed to his son's request - he wanted to rub the spirit dragon's sharp spirit and competitive heart, so that he would know that there were mountains outside the mountain and people on top of the people.

"Come on, Dragon, you make the first move. Yin Bailong raised his hand and motioned for the spirit dragon to move. Linglong clenched his fists and responded, "Emperor, be careful!" I saw a wave of his palm, a silver light flashed, and the moon golden wheel suddenly flew out of the palm, like a silver snake dancing wildly.

The Emperor of Heaven did not move, and secretly carried the golden absolute of the five peerless divine skills, and suddenly the golden light covered the body. Just listening to the sound of 'clanging' and the sound of gold and iron, the golden wheel of the moon hit the body and was immediately bounced away, and the Emperor of Heaven was not damaged at all.

"This is the emperor's golden master, it's really solid!" Linglong saw that the artifact returned in vain, so he simply pointed his right hand, and the four swords of the slashing and trapping behind his back appeared, and then roared towards the Heavenly Emperor. As soon as the four swords came out, the ghosts and gods were cleared, and the vast divine power shook the heavens like a stormy wave, and the surrounding gods and gods staggered and exclaimed.

In the face of the killing and entrapment of the four ancient swords, Yin Bailong also put away his relaxed expression, five fingers, and an invisible mountain force like Mount Tai pinned the four swords, and then there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the four swords fell into the ground and disappeared. Not only the four swords, but even the spirit dragon also felt this invisible pressure making it difficult for him to walk, as if a 10,000-pound mountain was pressing on his back, and his feet had already left footprints on the hard gravel, sinking deeper and deeper.

"It's the earth...... Damn, I won't lose easily!" The spirit dragon gritted his teeth and suddenly let out a roar towards the Heavenly Emperor—"Roar!" This voice contained Fu Xiqin's divine power, and it burrowed into Yin Bailong's Mud Pill Palace like a magic sound, making his heart flutter and he was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Linglong felt that the sense of oppression on his body had weakened, and hurriedly slapped his hands on the Golden Wheel and flew towards Yin Bailong. The only way to break the gold of Yin Bailong is to 'overcome gold with fire', and the day gold wheel is undoubtedly the best weapon. I saw that the sun golden wheel was like a flame, and with the power of the sun, it became the size of three zhang, and it fell towards the head of Yin Bailong.

In an instant, the scorching sun burned his body, and Yin Bailong, who was absolutely protective of his body, suddenly woke up from Fu Xiqin's divine power, "Good boy, you have some ability!" He secretly praised in his heart, and then pointed to the sky, and the three fire dragons under his feet flew out and turned into an umbrella-shaped flame waterfall, blocking the Rijin Wheel.

"Fire Absolute - Three Fires Return to the Origin. ”

Yin Bailong used fire to absolutely resist the Japanese Golden Wheel, but he didn't dare to do his best, and it became a stalemate for a while. However, Yin Bailong has never taken the initiative to make a move, and now, it is time.

"Long'er, be careful!" As soon as the Heavenly Emperor's words fell, countless vines poured out from the feet of the spirit dragon and bound him firmly, completely unable to move. Looking at Yin Bailong again, he condensed a sharp sword at his fingertips, which was the unique sword of the previous Heavenly Emperors of the Protoss-Kunwu Sword!

Before Yin Wugeng died in the battle of the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, the Kunwu sword was shattered into powder, but the sword spirit was not dispersed. After a hundred years, the sword spirit was attracted by Hongmeng and returned to heaven again, Yin Bailong was pleasantly surprised, so he recast the sword body with Hongmeng Qijin, and practiced in Lao Tzu's gossip furnace for ten years, and finally revived the Kunwu sword again.

This sword is not trivial, even if Yin Bailong only uses three points of strength, it is enough to make the spirit dragon unbearable. "The emperor has finally made a move!" Okay, I'll take your sword hard!' The spirit dragon definitely wouldn't sit still, so he had to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box--in an instant, a golden light burst out, and the vines that bound the spirit dragon actually broke one after another! A majestic force erupted from the spirit dragon's body, and I saw that the spirit dragon's body turned into a golden color!

'Oh? this is...... Pangu Golden Body?'

Yin Bailong was a little surprised, this ancient golden body was created by Yin Jiao in the past, and it can be called the defense method second only to the body of a saint in Hongmeng, which is better than the golden body of the Heavenly Emperor. Even though it was as strong as Yin Jiao, it took a lot of time to comprehend this method back then, but I didn't expect the spirit dragon to cultivate this amazing feat so quickly! No wonder it surprised the father.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the Kunwu sword struck the spirit dragon's chest, and a loud bang exploded! A chasm immediately cracked on the school ground, almost splitting the Heavenly Machine Camp in two! The gods will avoid one after another and fly into the air to watch.

Although there is a Pangu golden body protector, but the spirit dragon is much inferior to his father's cultivation after all, after eating this blow, he fell hard and rolled the gourd, flying out a few zhang away, fortunately, it only hurts and is not harmed, and there is no major problem.

Yin Bailong and Linglong father and son saw that their feet had fallen apart, and they both flew into the air and stopped temporarily. "That's all for today. Yin Bailong nodded and signaled to stop, then flicked his fingers and sent the Rijin Wheel over in the air. Linglong waved his hand to take the golden wheel of the sun, straightened the silver armor, straightened his head, and thought: "The emperor's cultivation is extremely high, and today it is obvious to me, and I don't know how much strength he used...... Alas!' Then he bowed to the Emperor of Heaven in some disappointment and said: "Emperor Father Shenwei, the child has seen it today!

Yin Bailong saw that the rocks on the edge of the chasm were constantly peeling off, and the aftermath had not yet been dissipated, so he brought up the soil, and his palms were closed, only to see that this bottomless chasm slowly closed, and the school field was restored to its original appearance. The gods will be amazed and admired, and they all praise the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven.

Yin Bailong stepped forward and patted Linglong's shoulder gently, and encouraged: "Long'er, I didn't expect that you have been able to use the ancient artifact freely, and you have comprehended the Pangu Golden Body, I am really happy for you for my father." It seems that it is right to hand over the Heavenly Machine Camp to your commander. ”

Linglong blinked, and sighed with a little disappointment: "Hey, I thought I could hold on to a few more moves in the hands of the emperor today, but I didn't expect that I could only barely take the next move." I will continue to work hard to cultivate, and one day I will surpass the Emperor Father!"

"Okay! Ambitious!" Yin Bailong laughed a few times, turned around and got into the golden car, and drove back to the Jinluan Palace.

A few days later, Kunlun Mountain.

Although Kunlun Mountain has been destroyed and no one has patronized it, after all, this was once a sacred place in the fairy world, and the heavenly court naturally took over, and appointed the mountain god to guard this uninhabited land here, and came here from time to time to patrol it.

At the beginning of the rising sun, on this day, the mountain god carried a steel fork to patrol the mountain as usual, but found that a strange fragrance came from the collapsed half of the peak, as if there was magic power, which was intoxicating. "What is it? it smells so good!" the mountain god blinked a few times, following the scent towards it.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the source of the fragrance, which turned out to be a big tree!?

The mountain god scratched his head and thought carefully: "No, I didn't see this tree on the mountain patrol last month, why did it grow today? No tree can grow so fast!" Then he looked at it carefully, and suddenly found that there were many jet-black, round fruits hidden in the dense leaves, like Bodhi fruits, the size of eggs. The strange aroma is emanating from this fruit.

In fact, how did the mountain god know that this tree had been there for a long time, but it had been hidden by people for a hundred and fifty years, in order to wait for it to blossom and bear fruit.

The mountain god was a little overjoyed and said to himself: "I heard that there are several great spiritual roots in this Hongmeng, first there are Yaochi peach, and then there is the ginseng fruit of Wanshou Mountain, but unfortunately I have never seen this little mountain god! Since this Kunlun Mountain was once the holy land of the fairy world, it must have been caused by creation, so that a spiritual root was also born here? If so, it would be a great blessing for Lao Tzu!" said he reached out and tried to pick one off.

The fruit touched his fingers, and an inexplicable impulse surged in the heart of the mountain god, and he seemed to suddenly become very thirsty, eager to eat this delicious fruit. "I ...... I really want to eat it......" The mountain god opened his mouth and swallowed the fruit, only to think that the fruit was extremely delicious and intoxicated.

Suddenly, the sweet taste turned into a poison that pierced the intestines, and the mountain god threw himself on his knees and shouted, "Good...... It's painful!I'm going to burn!" The fruit in my belly turned into a ball of fire and erupted from the seven orifices of the mountain god, reaching straight into the sky. After spraying for a full quarter of an hour, he looked at the mountain god again, and his original eight-foot-tall body had become a burly giant two feet high, and his strong muscles and flesh had shattered the armor on his body, and his whole body exuded a faint black aura, like a rakshasa hungry ghost of hell!

"Uh-huh! I felt more power than I had ever felt before...... Well! That feels great!