Chapter 640: Mix the **** clock!
Chapter 640 Mixing God Clock!
It was when the bell rang that Zhang Jing was shocked. Such a powerful means of attacking in a large area was indeed shocking.
That blasted punch gradually collapsed under the sound of the bell!
Zhang Jing and Bai Hong were the first to break free, while Xiao Jing and the others were at least half a breath away.
This is extremely dangerous.
If such a method is suddenly erupted during a fight, it can really decide the outcome or even life and death in half a breath!
"Holy Patriarch!"
Li Xian was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.
When Zhang Jing flipped his palms to suppress the grandfather, Li Xian was really flustered, afraid that Zhang Jing would win.
Once Zhang Jing wins, not only will his emperor succeed, but his life may also be lost.
"Welcome to the Holy Patriarch!"
Li Xian bowed, and slowly knelt down on the ground.
Eunuch Li had an excited expression on his face. He also breathed a sigh of relief when they fought before, because their side was overwhelmingly suppressed. If he hadn't cared about Li Xian, he would have stepped forward to help.
Li Yunting laughed, as if he had already won.
Han Qianshu and Xiao Jing's complexions changed, and their expressions were dignified. Judging from the method just now, the Holy Ancestor is absolutely invincible.
Zhang Jing raised his head and looked up into the sky.
A phantom with the size of a thousand feet stood between the sky and the earth. The phantom slowly disintegrated, and a middle-aged man in blood-colored armor appeared in front of everyone.
It was Li Xuantian, the patriarch of the Eastern Qi Dynasty!
A head of black hair, a resolute face, a pair of captivating eyes that make people tremble, and it seems that there are ghosts and ghosts in them.
This is the image in Zhang Jing's eyes.
In Han Qianshu's eyes, Nadao's figure was like Bai Hong, covered by blood-colored phantom, and his face could not be seen at all.
In Li Xuantian's hand, an ancient bronze clock the size of a fist was suspended, turning slowly.
"You are Zhang Jing!"
Li Xuantian's voice was loud, like a fairy, he stood there as if he was in the middle of the heaven and the earth, and the rest was just a foil, and it was the same with Baidi back then.
"You are Li Xuantian?"
Zhang Jing stood with his hands behind his back, looking directly at Li Xuantian, not paying attention to Li Yunting below him at all.
"It's not bad that you have the guts to be unaffected by my Hunting Divine Clock." Li Xuantian's face was calm, and he even praised Zhang Jing.
His Huntian Divine Clock is the top treasure in the human world. The reason why Dongqi and Xichu were stronger than Nanjin and Beiyan at the beginning was not only because of the stronger power of heaven and man, but also because he and Chu Renxiong each mastered one. Only by attacking the most precious treasure can they overwhelm Huangfusong and Murong Jue.
Huntian Divine Clock has infinite power, even he has not thoroughly penetrated refining.
Naturally, he was reluctant to take him to Yanjing to help out.
"You can break the limit of heaven and man and be promoted to a half-step true immortal. You are also very good. Although this is the exchange of millions of souls, you can still be called a hero."
Zhang Jing put himself on an equal footing with Li Xuantian.
Let Li Tianwu and Li Yunting a little angry about Zhang Jing's boldness.
How dare you be rude to the ancestor, **** it!
There was silence in the imperial city, and everyone stopped doing anything, but quietly watched the conversation between Zhang Jing and Zhang Jing, and even the sound of breathing became lighter unintentionally.
Li Xuantian frowned slightly, and glanced down lightly:
"You are a peerless genius who is rare in a thousand years. It's a pity to fall here. As long as you are willing to surrender and conquer the world for this holy ancestor, I can accept you as a personal disciple. Not to mention the realm of manifesting sages, even my realm You, too, have a chance."
"You can even share the secret of longevity with this holy ancestor."
Actually, when Zhang Jing entered the imperial city, Li Xuantian had already been paying attention, but he never showed up. He just wanted to see how strong Zhang Jing was and whether there was anything that could threaten him.
The final conclusion is that no.
Zhang Jing is indeed very strong. He possesses the power of manifesting sages in the realm of dharma appearance, which is unmatched in the world. If he is promoted to manifesting sages, wouldn't he have to go after them who have taken half a step to manifest sages?
So, Li Xuantian decided to give Zhang Jing one last chance, as long as this person is willing to serve him, he has a chance to unify the four great powers.
At that time, it is not impossible to be promoted to a true immortal even if one is lucky.
He had this idea thousands of years ago, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only take a slant.
Zhang Jing sneered:
"At this point, what's the point of saying these things? You are perverse, it is forbidden by the law of heaven, you can't even get out of the small capital, and you dare to talk about accepting me as a disciple. It's ridiculous. I respect you, you are a hero. Do you really think you are you? You have been a mouse for thousands of years, today is your death day!"
Although Zhang Jing attaches great importance to these four great ancestors, this emphasis is on their strength. Zhang Jing despises the rest of the methods.
If he were Li Xuantian, he would definitely find a way to unify the human world before the deadline came. When he didn’t want to break through, even if he had a world of luck, he couldn’t break through now.
Li Xuantian's eyes were slightly cold, with traces of murderous intent permeating:
"Okay, since you ask for death, I will satisfy you!"
"Hmph, it should have been like this a long time ago," Zhang Jing snorted coldly, and turned to look at Bai Hong.
"Brother Bai, you and I joined hands to kill this mouse!"
"it is good!"
Bai Hong nodded, and a very ordinary divine sword fell into his hand.
"Town!"
Li Xuantian took a step forward, and the sky and the earth changed color instantly. The Huntian Divine Clock in his hand suddenly flew out of his palm, and it swelled against the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became tens of feet in size.
Slowly turning in the void, a terrifying force began to erupt.
"Boom!"
Zhang Jing stepped into the void, his body flickered instantly, and a sonic boom resounded in the void.
The magic knife slashed out, with hundreds of feet of light cutting through the sky and the earth, and directly slashed at the giant clock.
"Boom!"
The bell rang instantly, and a sound wave burst out, bombarding with the blade light, the void trembled and twisted, and Zhang Jing's full strength was directly annihilated.
The huge bell instantly resounded throughout Shangjing.
The color of Zhang Jing's face remained unchanged, the whole body's blood surged, attacks broke out one after another, the power of heaven and earth attracted blessings, and the color of thousands of miles of void instantly changed.
Bai Hong remained expressionless, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Li Xuantian:
"Cut!"
Infinite sword energy erupted instantly, and the sharp sword energy seemed to cut the world apart. This is the world of swords!
At least tens of thousands of sword qi covered a large area of the void, and each sword seemed to be able to induce the power of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Li Xuantian.
Baihong's cultivation base can only be at the early stage of manifesting the sage, but for the comprehension of the power of heaven and earth, there are few people in the entire human world who can match it.
Facing such an attack, even Li Xuantian had to be cautious. His whole body was shocked, and Li Xuantian directly suppressed it with the divine bell!
"Boom"
The bell kept ringing, and the sword was densely lasing on the divine bell, but it was still like a mirror, unable to break through the defense.
The ringing of the bells also opened the prelude to the fight again. Xue Ning and Li Yunting looked at each other, forced themselves to suppress Cai's injuries, and fought towards Xiao Jing together.
"Captain Xiao, it's not too late to turn around now!"
Li Yunting shouted loudly, and slammed his palm out.
Before being suppressed by Zhang Jing like a dog, now he can finally fight freely.
"Xiao Jing's life, I don't know what it means to look back!"
Xiao Jing laughed, and a bold laugh sounded, very unruly.
Holding up the Qingshan Faxiang with one hand, it immediately smashed down!
"Boom!"
Xue Ning backed up nearly a thousand meters away, only feeling the blood surge all over his body.
He was seriously injured in the fight before, but now that his strength has been greatly weakened, he was shocked by Xiao Jing's magic phase.
"Humph!"
Li Yunting snorted coldly, and a huge ax slowly solidified.
"Then today, the old man will split your mountain!"
Li Yunting held his hands empty, as if he was holding the mountain-opening axe, and slashed directly at Xiao Jing.
Under one blow of the axe, the air flow reversed, and the small half of the void seemed to be split open.
"Then try it, your ax is stronger, or Xiao's mountain is harder!"
Xiao Jing didn't dodge or dodge, he raised the mountain with one hand, and smashed directly at the giant axe.
"Boom!"
A roaring sound exploded, and the buildings below were directly shaken to pieces. Many innate warriors who fought were unable to escape, and were shaken into nothingness under the aftermath.
Xiao Jing and Li Yunting turned upside down and retreated a distance of several thousand meters.
With one blow, an ordinary city can be destroyed.
"Ahem." Li Yunting's mouth was bleeding.
He was severely beaten by Zhang Jing before, and his injury could not get better so quickly. Therefore, under this confrontation, he was directly at a disadvantage.
Zhang Jing knew the strength comparison between the two sides. If the elder Xuanming and the others were not allowed to take action, the power of Li Yunting and the others must be weakened. Otherwise, Xiao Jing and Han Qianshu might both die in battle when Zhang Jing came back from the fight.
These are his two future assistants, and Zhang Jing does not allow them to die.
Xue Ning and Li Yunting teamed up to attack Xiao Jing, and on the other side, Yuqingzi and the other three were also besieging Han Qianshu. The three powers joined forces, even if Lu Fengxian and Yuqingzi wanted to release water, they still put Han Qianshu at an absolute disadvantage.
"I'm going to help General Xue." Yu Qingzi glanced at Li Tianwu, swung his whisk, and charged at Xiao Jing, but was knocked over by Xiao Jing's palm, his chest was full of stagnation, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Xiao Jing didn't know their identities, so he would kill them if he could.
"kill!"
Li Yunting let out a low cry, the ax cut down again, Xue Ning took a deep breath, Fang Tian swung his halberd, and the phantom behind him fell down.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The four of them clashed continuously. Facing the joint efforts of several people, even though Xiao Jing's strength was terrifying, he had no choice but to fall into a disadvantageous battle. However, it was not easy for Xue Ning and others to defeat him.
"Kill Xiao Jing first."
Xue Ning and Li Yunting glanced at each other, and the thought flashed through. Han Qianshu's strength is not bad, but he is only in the Yuanshen realm. Li Tianwu alone can put him at a disadvantage, but this is not the case for Xiao Jing. They can't easily kill him even if they work together. .
"Where is my son Feng Xian!"
Xue Ning roared, wanting to call Lu Fengxian to deal with Xiao Jing first.
At this moment, a sound transmission fell into Lu Fengxian's ears.
(end of this chapter)