Chapter 1629: Meng Zhang and the God of Prisoners (1)
, my apprentices are villains
Sometimes it looks like a halo, sometimes it looks like a halo, and in the eyes of practitioners in the Golden Lotus Realm, it is naturally viewed as a miracle. The vast majority of practitioners have never seen the aura, let alone how to distinguish it.
Zhu Honggong flew from the South Pavilion to the sky above the Motian Pavilion, looked up at the halo, recognized it, and said, "Huh? Who is condensing the halo?"
Looking away, the direction of the beam of light soaring into the sky is the East Pavilion where Master is located.
Zhu Honggong scratched his head and said, "Master?"
In his mind, the master has long been a supreme master.
Why did he suddenly get a ninja trick again?
Zhu Hong thought for a while, nodded and said to himself: "Master is showing his muscles and warning the practitioners of Jinlian that we are not good at bullying."
...
Lu Zhou was also surprised, looking at the lotus seat in front of him, unbelievable.
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A very basic common sense - the cultivator's Dharma body can only condense the light wheel when it enters the supreme level. One light wheel can increase the lifespan by 300,000 years. Naturally, the cultivation base is greatly increased. Every three light wheels corresponds to a large level. .
The premise is that thirty-six fate cells need to be opened before they can enter the stage of condensing the light wheel.
But Lan Lawshen's Fate Grid plus the two just opened, there are only 19 Fate Grids, how could the light wheel suddenly condense?
"Really free?"
No one is free to this extent.
It was enough to surprise him that he opened the fourteen leaves in advance last time, and now he has condensed the light wheel in advance. What kind of freak Dharma body is this?
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Zhou thought to himself, no matter what he does, as long as his strength improves.
Lu Zhou closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Book of Heaven.
The power of heaven provided by the blue dharma body, and part of it turned into pure power, becoming the power of heaven, lingering in the sea of qi in the dantian.
A quarter of the power of heaven has become the power of heaven.
Lu Zhou made an astonishing discovery—the four cores of power, the progress of transforming power, is the progress of the power of heaven.
Now the power of one of the four cores has been released, and the first sun wheel of Jinlian has also been completed.
This means that Luzhou has gained 300,000 years of life expectancy.
However, the 300,000-year increase in lifespan was just offset by the loss of Lan Lawshen's opening of the sun wheel. In addition to this, opening two life forms will consume an additional 100,000 years of life.
Floating loss.
This account cannot be counted.
Fortunately, the base is thick.
Sun passed again.
The third, fourth, and fifth rays of brilliance condensed in the sky above Motian Pavilion.
Lu Zhou didn't care about the changes in the scene outside, and his intuition told him that the power of the blue body was increasing sharply.
Opening his eyes suddenly, he glanced at the blue body.
A halo surrounds the blue lotus pedestal.
"Blue sun wheel, formed?"
Luzhou is overjoyed.
In addition to the formation of the first blue sun wheel, on the lotus pedestal of the blue lotus, the fate area is shining with brilliance, and the twenty-two fate areas are connected in turn to form a flat and radiant plane.
This means that the destiny is also opened and completed.
The power of Heavenly Dao that Lan Dharma can provide seems to be a lot more.
He looked at the blue dharma body carefully, admiring the changes in the details of the dharma body - the blue was further strengthened, and gradually became evenly matched with the golden one.
The two kinds of brilliance complemented each other, and the light wheel became extremely clear.
Lu Zhou also controlled the blue body to make various movements, and he was able to make extremely detailed movements like normal human beings.
As flexible as himself.
Twenty-two fates, there are still fourteen fates, how to improve the following fates?
Next, Lu Zhou planned to go to Meng Zhang to ask for blood essence. The problem was that Meng Zhang's Sky Soul Orb had already been used, and it was not easy to use it again. To seek other and better Fate Hearts, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou shook his head, this matter should not be rushed.
Five days to improve the five life characteristics, this is almost something that I dare not think about in the past.
try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Lu Zhou got up, and a phantom flashed above Motian Pavilion.
"The disciple pays a visit to the master, the master's divine power is unparalleled in the world, thousands of generations!!" Zhu Honggong suddenly shouted loudly.
Lu Zhou frowned, turned around and saw that Zhu Honggong was actually standing above.
Stupid thing, startled.
"What's the matter?" Lu Zhou asked.
"The disciple was shocked when he saw the light wheel released by the master. I didn't expect the master to be so powerful. Hehe." Zhu Honggong said.
Luzhou didn't expect such a big movement. It seems that he needs to pay attention to his future practice.
If it is in the void, I am afraid that it will attract the onlookers of many strong people.
"Your seventh senior brother is awake?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Not yet, it may be due to the influence of blood essence, it will take some time." Zhu Honggong said.
"I have to go to find other blood essence for my teacher. You stay in Motian Pavilion and guard him." Lu Zhou said.
"Master, don't worry, the disciple will protect the seventh brother!" Zhu Honggong vowed.
Lu Zhou nodded and disappeared.
He passed through the rune passage of Motian Pavilion and appeared in the jungle near the unknown land of Tianqi, which is the pillar of apocalypse guarded by Qinglong Mengzhang.
The Unknown is still a dark and dark environment.
The jungle was silent and dark.
Occasionally there are birds and beasts passing by.
There are also birds in the sky, straddling the branches.
Luzhou swept in the direction of the Tianqi Apocalypse, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside the cliff and saw the Tianqi Apocalypse straight into the sky.
The fog above is shrouded in mist.
In the fog, the huge phantom was looming.
Without careful observation, it is difficult to see that there is a behemoth guarding the apocalypse inside.
Luzhou himself has night vision ability, and after the cultivation base has been greatly improved, his senses are much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.
The surroundings were still extremely silent.
Luzhou flew towards the Tianqi of the beach.
Just as he was halfway through the flight, the mist over the Qitan Apocalypse surged as expected, and the behemoth roamed the sky.
The two bright moons suddenly lit up!
Those were Meng Zhang's eyes.
The brilliance of the eyes illuminated the 10,000-meter space, and finally focused on Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou hovered in place, raised his head and said, "Meng Zhang, long time no see."
"..."
Meng Zhang recognized it.
The two bright moons dimmed immediately.
The surroundings were instantly dark.
"Meng Zhang?" Lu Zhou said.
The behemoth in the mist, motionless.
As if not heard.
Luzhou: ?
Lu Zhou continued to fly forward and said, "This old man has something to do with you, come out."
The sky was extremely silent, and there was no movement.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly and said, "If you don't come out again, this old man will stab the pillar of apocalypse."
There was still no response in the fog, and it was very quiet.
Lu Zhou raised his palm, and Da Yuanxian's Tiantian pestle appeared in his palm.
The pestle was like a cone, exuding a looming terrifying aura, and when it rotated, it seemed to be able to penetrate all objects in time.
Boom!
In the fog, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit Luzhou without error.
Crackling! !
Lu Zhou didn't dodge, he didn't even bother to defend.
The lightning hit him, not only did not cause any damage, but was completely absorbed by his blue body.
When I first saw Mengzhang, Lan Fashen was as weak as a baby. Mengzhang's strength was like the sea, too fierce, it could nourish Lan Fashen, but it was also too domineering.
Today's Lan Dharma body is already a strong adult, Meng Zhang's strength is actually a tea to quench his thirst, the more the better.
"???"
Meng Zhang's phantom surging in the sky, then broke away from the fog, and formed a human silhouette in front of the Tianqi on the beach, and said in an unpleasant tone: "It's you again!"
"Why can't it be the old man?"
"Devil, the well water between us doesn't violate the river water. You walk on your road of eternal life, and I protect the balance of my heaven and earth. The two are irrelevant. Why are you bothering me?" Meng Zhang complained.
try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} "Annoying?"
Lu Zhou said puzzledly, "The old man is so kind to you, why did you just say that the two are irrelevant?"
"One yard for one yard, I have repaid your kindness to you." Meng Zhang said.
"One Sky Soul Orb counts as two cleanups? I'm afraid it's not enough." Lu Zhou said.
"Anyway, you are a demon god who roams the world, can you make some sense?"
"The old man has always been reasonable!"
"..."
Seeing that he was at a loss for words, Lu Zhou said, "The old man came today, not to embarrass you, but to ask for advice on two things."
Meng Zhang laughed and said, "Master Demon God, please teach me that this is not as good as the Four Spirits of Heaven?"
"Only you can help with this matter. If you don't help the old man today, the old man has no choice but to dismantle the pillar of apocalypse. If it's over, let's finish it together." Lu Zhou said
"..."
Shameless old devil!
Is this what you call reasoning?
Meng Zhang looked at the Zhentian pestle in his palm and wondered, how could this Zhentian pestle fall into the hands of the devil in the hands of Emperor Da Yuanxian Yu.
"Don't you really intend to pierce the sky?" Meng Zhang asked seriously.
Lu Zhou said: "You are the four spirits of the sky, and you should be very clear in your heart that even if the old man doesn't stab it, it will collapse sooner or later. The Emperor Yu gave this to the old man, but it is a despicable means of trying to frame the blame. That's it."
Meng Zhang was silent.
It has guarded the beach for many years, so how could it not know the situation of the Pillar of Apocalypse.
Lu Zhou continued: "Both of these things are easy for you."
Meng Zhang could only say: "I'm afraid of you, tell me, what's the matter?"
"One, lend you a drop of blood essence. If the old man is unreasonable, it would not be difficult to grab a drop of blood essence from you just now," Lu Zhou said.
"..."
This is very reasonable, but why is it so embarrassing to hear it?
When Meng Zhang opened his eyes to observe Lu Zhou, he had already sensed the strength of the other party.
Really fighting, not necessarily cheap.
"It's for you. The ugly words come to the front. After these two things are over, let's clear it up." Meng Zhang said.
"We'll talk about it later."
"???" Meng Zhang raised his head, and a strange note came out of his throat, as if he had a breath.
"I can't guarantee you to ask the old man in the future, are you sure you want to clear things up?" Lu Zhou asked rhetorically.
This sentence made Meng Zhang's heart move.
It can clearly feel that Lu Zhou's strength has increased a lot, that lightning not only did not hurt him in the slightest, but also strengthened him a little. The most important thing is that he is a devil. Who in this world dares to say that he is not afraid of devils? Who can refuse the promise of the devil?
After thinking about this, Meng Zhang asked, "What is the second thing?"
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction and said, "As expected of the four spirits of the sky, he is much smarter than those foolish people who always think about going against the old man. The second thing is very simple, guard the white tiger, where is it now?"
Meng Zhang was puzzled and said, "Why are you looking for the guards?"
"It's nothing important, just look for it for a drop of blood essence." Lu Zhou said truthfully.
"..."
Does this old demon have a hobby of collecting blood essence?
Honey, this hobby is a bit special!
Meng Zhang couldn't help but step back and said, "Is it really only one drop?"
"One drop is enough," Lu Zhou said.
"The guard White Tiger separated from us 100,000 years ago. It is not in an unknown place, and it has not left Taixu. You can go to Taixu to find it." Meng Zhang said.
"Too empty?"
Lu Zhou said doubtfully, "The temple has a scale of justice, how dare it stay in Taixu?"
Meng Zhang said:
"So, where does it stay so it doesn't affect the balance?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhou moved in his heart and thought of that familiar place - the ancient ruins.