Chapter 391: Statue of the Ancient God King
In the middle of the while, Chen Zhining checked the surrounding environment with full surprise, but this time his luck was not very good, behind a boulder not far from him, there was a low roar and the sound of chewing and chewing, as soon as Chen Zhining appeared, he was discovered by the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
With a roar, a wolf-like giant beast jumped out from behind the boulder, its mouth was full of gray-blue blood, its eyes were blood-red, staring at Chen Zhining's fierce four paws and pressing the ground, turning into a gray wind swept in.
The wind arrived in front of Chen Zhining in the blink of an eye, and the wind was gone, and a huge wolf claw suddenly stretched out from it.
Chen Zhining condensed the flame whip, pulled it out casually and wrapped it around the wolf's claws, he pulled it hard, and the giant wolf was pulled out with a wail, and the spell failed and the wind disappeared instantly.
The giant wolf was thrown up by Chen Zhining in the air, and slammed into the ground with a bang.
Chen Zhining was extremely confused, and he quickly made a quick decision, stepped forward and smashed the wolf on the head with a hard punch. As soon as the giant wolf raised its head and wanted to roar at Chen Zhining, it was thrown under the ground by a punch, and its neck was completely broken, leaving a deep pit on the ground.
After solving the giant wolf, Chen Zhining absentmindedly took out its interpolar and threw it into the jade pot small cave, and then said to himself: "How can it be...... Statue of the Ancient God!"
The figure on the mountain throne, the face was exactly the same as his primeval god!
"Is it the same God-man?"
Chen Zhining couldn't help but guess.
The statue of the primeval god comes from the Iron Leaf Pill, and the main material for the birth of the Iron Leaf Pill is the ancient armor piece. "Do you mean...... That piece of armor belongs to the one on the throne?"
The Five Seas and Four Realms have been a long time, and the hundred races, including the human race and the demon race, began millions of years ago and walked out of the great wilderness under the guidance of the immortals.
But to this day, no one can say how many years the entire Five Seas and Four Realms have existed. And who created this world?
In the long years, it is not impossible for the treasures of the Eternal Realm to fall to the mortal realm.
He was very curious, like a kitten scratching at it, and after thinking about it, he decided to venture back and take another look. Returning to the Eternal Realm from the Counterpart, he appeared on another tree.
And those high-level evil spirits were still searching around the big tree he was just now, and they seemed to be unwilling.
And Chen Zhining was more careful this time, and after hiding himself, he looked at the figure on the throne. And this time, he looked more carefully and was more certain: "That's right, it's the ancient god statue." ”
The only difference is that the statue of the primeval god is a crown robe, and the huge figure on the throne is now wearing battle armor and holding a huge sword in his hand.
He carefully observed the armor again, and was even more sure: "Although the armor piece in the Iron Leaf Pill is rusty, it can still be confirmed from the shape that the armor piece is indeed from this armor!"
"Is this also a chance for me?"
He hesitated, there were all high-level evil spirits around him, although he could retreat into the counter-room at any time, but if there was a slight mistake in the operation and he was entangled by these evil spirits, it would really be impossible to escape.
But that huge and magnificent figure seemed to make him feel at ease. He thought that these evil spirits would subconsciously salute like figures, and felt that he could fight.
"It's done!" he gritted his teeth, and with a dripping sound, the Iron Leaf Pill flew out, and in an instant, all the evil spirits in the surrounding area of thousands of zhang turned their heads in unison and looked at where he was.
Cold sweat fell from Chen Zhining's forehead, there were three ninth-order evil spirits among them! He was ready to immediately escape into the rebellion, and at this moment, the statue of the primeval god was rising, and golden light sprinkled all over the earth.
In the darkness, such a warm golden light makes people feel uplifted. And when those high-level evil spirits saw the statue of the primeval god, they all bowed in unison.
And Chen Zhining was protected by the ancient god statue under his golden light, and he was never disturbed by any evil spirit.
The spirits were still acting instinctively, and after saluting, they continued to wander in search of blood food. The few that happened to pass under the throne once again subconsciously saluted, as if realizing that something was wrong, but shook their heads and walked over. They are mentally low, and such a "complex" problem is really difficult for them.
Chen Zhining breathed a long sigh of relief, thought about it and walked towards the throne. As he got closer, he felt more and more that this god man on the throne was extremely powerful, and although there was only a phantom left, he was still amazingly imposing. Chen Zhining stood at its feet—it was real, Chen Zhining was not yet the height of its toes—and looked up, and suddenly felt as if another giant sword was about to fall from the sky.
He bit the tip of his tongue violently, and only then did he break free from this state of being robbed of his mind, subconsciously lowered his head, and then raised his head again It was already clear and able to look at that figure calmly and normally.
"Him...... It shouldn't just be a god-man, he sits on a throne, he is free, this seat is his, he should be a god-king!"
That huge figure is just a remnant of the master's breath before his death, or it may be an unwilling remnant, or even just an imprint of too powerful force on the spatial level.
The statues of the primeval gods fluctuated for a moment, as if they were hooked with each other's powers, or there was some deeper connection. Chen Zhining couldn't figure it out, he just had a premonition that something should happen.
He gradually walked forward, and the primeval god statue and the huge phantom finally came into contact, and the golden light and pale green light seemed to be born one, merging together without any hindrance.
With a bang, the two rays of light merged into one, and the statue of the primeval god, which was already very condensed, burst into golden light in an instant, just like a statue made of pure gold.
With a bang, the statue of the primeval god reappeared, and the golden light rippled out layer by layer like water waves......
The evil spirits around them, bathed in this golden light, actually let out a comfortable moan! Chen Zhining noticed that under the blowing of the golden light, the crimson flame chains on their bodies seemed to weaken a little, and their painful and hideous expressions also weakened a lot.
Chen Zhining couldn't help muttering, what's going on?
Immediately afterwards, the evil spirits were like kittens approaching the fire in winter, instinctively gathering towards Chen Zhining. Chen Zhining was startled, but he didn't dare to move.
Fortunately, with the golden light of the ancient god statue, his safety is safe.
It's just that there are a few eighth-order evil spirits that have already been attached to Chen Zhining's side, and he doesn't need to turn his neck to see the terrifying skull under the helmet of the evil spirit light in front of him.
Young Master Xiao Chen sighed secretly, and he was also made to cry and laugh.
Within the scope of the golden light, hundreds of evil spirits had already been squeezed in, but those outside still wanted to come in, so they squeezed one by one and formed a magnificent wave of evil spirits.
Chen Zhining didn't dare to move, he was blocked in the middle of thousands of evil spirits!
This night may be the most torturous night in Chen Zhining's life.
Finally, when the morning dawned, the evil spirits let out a sigh and slowly sank under the ground, and he sat on the ground, his clothes already soaked with sweat.
Looking up again, look at the statue of the primeval god, after fusing that huge figure, the statue of the primeval god and the iron leaf pill have been greatly improved.
In particular, the statues of the ancient gods have a majestic face and a kingly style.
Chen Zhining secretly sighed: "Maybe it shouldn't be called the Ancient God Statue anymore, but should be called the Ancient God King Statue!"
The golden light rippled, as if it was recognition.
Although this night was tormenting, Chen Zhining affirmed one thing: in the future, he will be in the Eternal Realm, and he will not have to worry about the safety of the night.
Even a super ninth-order fierce beast does not dare to come out casually at night, and the evil spirit will not harm itself, and can even be used to "keep vigil" for itself.
He smiled slightly, ate some spiritual food, and continued on his way.
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There are only five of the seven cultivators in the Tongtian Ancient Kingdom left.
Yesterday's boulder beast was really difficult to deal with, but they only seriously injured one person, and they captured a ninth-order soul crystal. However, the big battle was too loud, attracting two ninth-order fierce beasts, a seven-tailed ghost fox and a three-headed iron bear, any one of them could crush them, and the seven of them fled separately, and two unlucky ones became the delicacy in the mouth of the fierce beasts.
"Boss, there shouldn't be any danger around, let's take a rest. Old Twelve took a breath and said.
The boss nodded, and the five of them sat together, when suddenly a huge mouse sprang out of the grass on the side, ran quickly in a certain direction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The five of them were immediately vigilant: "There is a powerful fierce beast chasing after you?"
The boss had a keen sense of spirit and shook his head slightly: "No, I think the mouse just now looks very similar...... Golden Year Rat!"
A few people's eyes lit up: "The golden year rat who eats spirit fruits?"
"It's so anxious, what precious spirit fruit is ripe?"
The boss nodded: "Keep up, don't startle the snake!"
"Yes!"
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Although they had been prepared for the evil spirits, everyone felt that Zheng Wu's words were "exaggerated" in their hearts - in order to reduce their responsibilities.
But last night, the high-level evil spirits rushed like a tide, drowning twenty-five desperate overrepairs in an instant......
They retreated to the mortal realm, and of course the formation on this side was also destroyed.
The twenty-five Desperate Realm Cultivators killed three seventh-order evil spirits, but they didn't even have time to collect the soul crystals, and after they retreated, the formation structure here was of course also destroyed.
Fortunately, this time the personnel loss was not large, and the desperate overhaulers saw that the situation was not right, and simply gave up the defense.
Only five Overhauls of Desperation were injured, and no one fell. But after Tang Tianhe got the report, his interest increased greatly: "High-level evil spirits all over the mountains?"
Dai Tianhou's eyes lit up: "Immediately notify the people of the Five Immortal Sects in Southern Xinjiang to enter Beijing, saying that this Hou Ye is going to lift them!"
"Yes!" Mr. Ling agreed, and then asked tentatively, "Master Hou is going to make a big deal over there?" )