Chapter 645: Immortal Treasure
Chapter 645 True Immortal Treasure
"Roar!!"
Zhang Jing's majestic pair of dragon eyes swept over in front of everyone, then let out a low growl, swung the dragon's body, and swam the dragon directly to the sky.
There are still people trapped there.
Although Zhang Jing was not trapped by that divine clock, he also knew the extraordinaryness of the treasure, so he directly trapped Baihong in it, completely unable to resist the force of the seal.
Nothing can be seen from the outside, and no one knows what it looks like inside.
If Bai Hong dies inside, Zhang Jing is sure that Bai Di will go crazy. This is his century-old plan, and his hope of advancing to the realm of true immortality must not be lost.
As for Zhang Jing's current strength, even at full strength, he might not be a match for Baidi.
Even Li Xuantian is at the first level of the realm, and Baidi is likely to be a strong man at the second level of the realm, and maybe even higher. After all, Baidi's talent is rare to see in a thousand years, and his strength must be slow for a hundred years. go up.
Zhang Jing's real dragon's body flashed a dim light, shrinking continuously, and soon turned into a human form.
Looking at the huge divine clock, Zhang Jing frowned.
It is almost impossible to break the clock from the outside, he can't do it.
From the inside, it is even more hopeless. He has already sent a message to Bai Hong, and there is no response at all. Then there are only two possibilities. One possibility is that Bai Hong is dead.
It’s just that the possibility of this is very small. With half of Baidi’s original body, his strength is terrifying. Even if Baihong dies, it will not be so simple. Otherwise, Li Xuantian will not take this thing back to suppress him.
If there is such a thing to suppress, Zhang Jing will definitely not hesitate to use the original dzi to kill Li Xuantian directly.
Although treasures are treasures, they still have to be used.
Another possibility is that this divine clock imprisoned Baihong and cut off Zhang Jing's sound transmission, and there may be another world inside.
"Now I can only try to subdue this divine clock." Zhang Jing murmured.
Li Xuantian is dead, and this divine clock is a thing without an owner. Zhang Jing thinks that he should have the hope of being able to subdue this treasure that surpasses holy soldiers, and Zhang Jing himself is also very coveted about this thing.
With this divine clock in hand, Zhang Jing has a large-scale destructive ability, which is difficult for people to guard against. In addition, this thing can suppress the power of the Holy Spirit, and in the future Zhang Jing will have a card that can directly imprison a Holy Spirit s method.
Such a terrifying hole card can definitely greatly increase Zhang Jing's strength.
Do as soon as you think of it, Zhang Jing gently closed his eyes, and a coercion covered the entire divine clock. After realizing that there was no danger, Zhang Jing's Lingtai flashed, and the ten-inch-sized Yuanshen suddenly crawled out.
As soon as the blue light moved, the primordial spirit slowly invaded the divine clock.
Xi Chu,
In a secret realm similar to Li Xuantian, Chu Renxiong's expression suddenly changed, his expression was horrified, and there was a flash of disbelief.
In his perception, the aura belonging to Li Xuantian actually began to slowly dissipate.
This is the unique method of the four of them. Even if they are separated by millions of miles, they can still perceive the existence of each other, because the four of them are all people who hate each other.
Although they are afraid of each other and wish each other would die, they have to be closely united.
But now
"Li Xuantian is dead!" A trace of fear flashed in Chu Renxiong's heart.
First Murong Jue, then Li Xuantian, next is Huangfusong? Or is he Chu Renxiong?
Now he only feels that there seems to be a big hand slowly pushing everything.
Southern Jin Dynasty,
Huangfusong had a solemn expression on his face, he was thinking about what happened to Dongqi, why Li Xuantian, who was so powerful and even assisted by the God of God, would die.
What is the situation?
Based on their strength, they already belonged to the strongest in the human world. No one could beat them, let alone behead them.
"Could it be the origin dzi again?"
Such a thought flashed through Huangfusong's mind, but he quickly shook his head again.
Original Dzi Beads, rare treasures that have been rare for thousands of years, how could they be born one after another?
Appearing once in Beiyan can be said to be the result of the forbearance of those hermit sects, and it is absolutely impossible to have it again.
But he also judged like this, and his heart became more and more nervous. It would be good if the original dzi bead, after all, the original dzi bead is hard to find, it is difficult to be born, but if it is not, it is worth thinking about, is there someone in the world who already has it? Beheaded the strong man with the strength of the holy ancestor?
This thought made him a little uneasy.
After thinking for a while, Huangfusong and Chu Renxiong ordered to send people to Dongqi to investigate the truth, so as to judge what they should do next.
Is it standing still or.
Inside the Shenzhong Cave.
Bai Hong sat cross-legged in the void, with infinite sword energy covering his body, making it impossible for the terrifying flame of nothingness to get close. Although Bai Hong's face was indifferent, if you observe carefully, you can still see that he is slightly frowning, obviously I was stumped by this human emperor bell.
Not to mention the solid barriers to the sky, just the endless fire of nothingness is enough to give him a headache.
If the power of the primordial spirit is here, I am afraid that it will be directly refined within a hundred breaths of time at most, and become the fuel of this void fire.
That is to say, Bai Hongxiu's realm is extremely high, and he is assisted by holy soldiers, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and it is no wonder that Li Xuantian directly used a quarter of his original power to suppress him forcibly.
I'm afraid he also thinks that with this power of the bell, it's not difficult to deal with a manifester.
And he can calmly suppress Zhang Jing, but unfortunately he judged wrong, not only Bai Hong is terrible, even Zhang Jing's strength can soar suddenly when he uses many methods.
He actually beat him to death, destroying his thousand years of cultivation.
"Don't disappoint my expectations of you." Bai Hong muttered to himself.
For Zhang Jing, Baihong and Baidi undoubtedly valued them very much, otherwise they would not have come to Beijing to help out, because they are sure that he will be able to break the shackles of thousands of years in the future and be promoted to a true immortal.
At least, when Baidi traveled the world, it was not that he had never met peerless powerhouses, even those stronger than Li Xuantian and Chu Renxiong, and had fought against them.
But although those people are strong, they have no hope of advancing to the realm of true immortals.
Or maybe there is, but there is only a glimmer of hope, which cannot reassure Baidi at all.
Only Zhang Jing
This peerless evildoer who is the same as him, even more outstanding than him, has some hope of success. It is not only Zhang Jing's own strength and luck, but also Zhang Jing's identity!
Bai Di has some guesses about Zhang Jing's identity, but he has never had a definite guess. He only knows that his background is very extraordinary.
So Bai Hong felt that Zhang Jing should not die like this.
"Um?"
Just thinking of this, Bai Hong frowned, sensing something was wrong.
The Emperor's Bell trembled suddenly, and the violent flame of nothingness gradually stabilized.
"Could it be that Zhang Jing has already won? Or..." Bai Hong immediately became vigilant.
Besides the divine clock, Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes and gave a low voice:
"receive!!"
The huge divine clock suddenly turned rapidly, and its size gradually became smaller.
In just an instant, it was only the size of a palm.
was held in Zhang Jing's hand like a small bell.
Looking at the divine clock in his hand, the corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile. Without the divine clock of Li Xuantian, it would not be difficult to tame it, and it could even be said to be very smooth.
It's like being extremely spiritual.
The spirituality is much stronger than that of the holy soldier, but Zhang Jing is only preliminary refined, and can only be used as a simple envoy, and even Li Xuantian has not completely refined this divine clock.
Otherwise, the power will definitely skyrocket. Now Zhang Jing has guessed that this divine clock is definitely not something that can be owned by the realm of heaven and man, it is definitely a treasure of true immortals!
"Brother Bai, as long as there is nothing to do." Zhang Jing held the **** clock in his hand and smiled.
Bai Hong looked at Zhang Jing calmly, and then set his eyes on the palm-sized divine clock.
"This clock is not bad."
"Haha, I think so too, but it's a pity there's only one, otherwise it's okay to give Brother Bai even one." Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly.
"This divine clock belongs to you, as for this holy sword."
(end of this chapter)