Chapter 969

The head of the ox head only felt his scalp numb and cried, "this battle can't be fought. Back, go back!"

The enemy came and went faster, and retreated like a tide. However, Zhang didn't chase after him. Instead, he burst out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground with a pale face. Xiaojinlong knew that the blow he had just made consumed a lot of money and lost his strength. He said with a smile, "it's not bad. It's interesting. I seem to have a little impression."

It tilted his head to think about it, and suddenly said, "remember, the archaic gods used this method when commanding their troops."

However, before Zhang Jun had time to answer, he returned to the mountain of the road. Obviously, he successfully passed the fifth level.

After a little rest, he went on. It has to be said that if he had not reserved a large number of magic pills, he would not have been able to go on with his strength.

As expected, the sixth level is waiting. It was a cavernous entrance, and he entered without hesitation.

Entering the cave, the scene changes again. He appears on a platform. This table is round, ten thousand meters in diameter. It is not made of gold or jade. I don't know what it was made of. Beyond the platform, there is an endless void. Standing on the high platform, he said to himself, "what's wrong with this pass?"

The idea just falls, before convenient suddenly appears a person.

This is a young man, dressed in a white robe, full of God like jade, extraordinary. His face was very vague, but there was a big seal hanging around his waist. Zhang Jun could see at a glance that it was something like the emperor's seal!

He was surprised and immediately asked, "friend, who are you?"

At this point, a face appears in the air. The face was expressionless, as if painted on paper. It said, "he will not answer you. If you defeat him, you will know his identity."

Zhang Jun knew that the other side must be in charge of this pass, so he asked politely, "just defeat him?"

"Of course not. You have to beat ten people in a row to pass." The other side replied and warned, "don't underestimate them. Each of them is an influential figure. There are emperors of the ancients and giants of mythology."

Zhang Jun was shocked, and the cold sweat on his forehead came down: "what? Ancient emperor? Myth giant? You want me to fight them? What a joke

"Their accomplishments are the same as yours, and they are at the level of emperors. Are you afraid?" The other side said coldly, "if they can't fight together with the realm, how can we pass the next level?"

After that, the face disappeared, and the young man in white robed on the opposite side also moved. With a finger, Zhang Jun felt a terrible tearing force in his body, even in the spiritual field, as if to split his body into two. He was shocked and tried his best to urge 90 billion catties of divine power, and Shengsheng suppressed this force.

At the same time, his figure flashed and dodged. And the other side just from time to time a finger, each time let him panic, all efforts to suppress.

"No, this man's powers are so terrible that they seem to be able to tear everything apart. If I compare them with ordinary powers, I'm not an opponent at all." He secretly thought, "it's a pity that I have not yet achieved my own magic power."

The so-called "Dao magic" refers to the one that evolved from the road after becoming the emperor. It is the most suitable for one's own body and also the most lethal one. Zhang Jun had already transformed all his magical powers and laws into his only avenue, Juntian Avenue, with the help of the book of medicinal herbs.

"Boom

He narrowly avoided a blow, and the space of his former position was directly torn apart, and the law of space was in chaos, which directly formed a chaotic zone.

"This is not the way to dodge." He said to himself, "it seems that I have to condense my own magic power. It's just a myriad of thoughts. How can I start?"

"My way, which is above all dharmas and controls all kinds of ways, must not be as one-sided as ordinary supernatural powers." In his mind, he thought, "my way, when you can live or die, bear the nature"

thinking about this, his heart was touched, a trace of palpitation was produced, and a kind of wisdom emerged. In the field of spirit, the empty shadow of the God's transformation condenses, and the hands bear a magic seal, and the divine power drops down in strands. Before the shadow, it condenses into a brilliant and domineering divine prohibition.

It is the king of all Tao and the emperor of divine prohibition. When it appeared, the strength in Zhang Jun's body was almost exhausted. When God forbids, he smiles and points to the young man in white.

However, great changes have taken place in the spiritual field of the white robed youth. The mountains and rivers are upside down, the stars and the moon are not bright, and they enter the end of the world in an instant. The young man in white robe stretched out his hand without expression, as if he had separated time and space, and forced Zhang Jun's magic power out of the way.

Zhang Jun was not discouraged. He was just trying hard. His great ways and supernatural powers are changeable. He can live people, kill people, create all kinds of things, and evolve all kinds of dharmas.

The young man in white robes is proud and independent. He has a unique posture. Every move can arouse the resonance of the great road. He seems to be the center of the universe and the will of heaven and earth. With the continuous exertion of Zhang Jun's magic power, he also displayed all kinds of incredible means, cracking mountains and rivers, pointing to falling stars.Zhang Jun, on the other hand, is a light and light air, always floating point out a finger. Later, his attack became sharper and sharper. Under his control, many natural laws, such as sword Qi, sword light, mountains, thunder and lightning, rushed to the white robed youth one after another.

However, the latter is not a vegetarian either. He is like a banished immortal coming to the world. He shows his divinity. One finger destroys heaven and earth, and the other blows the heaven and earth. Although Zhang Jun's attack is strong, it is still difficult to gain the upper hand.

In the middle of the fight, the expressionless face appeared again, watching the two sides fight quietly. When Zhang Junyi forced back the man in white with his fist, he exclaimed: "great, you can draw with the Shennong emperor in your youth, which shows your strong talent and great potential."

"What? Shennong the great Zhang Jun was surprised. He never thought that the people in front of him were the ancestors of shennongmen. Without saying a word, he bowed and bowed, very respectfully.

The young man in white robe stopped shooting at the moment. He looked at Zhang Jun, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"It's over?" Zhang Jun asked.

"It is difficult to surpass the great emperor when he was young. In fact, if you continue to fight, you will win." The face said, "there are nine people in the back. You must be able to stick to it and hone your magic power. It is of great use in the seventh level." Then he disappeared.

The next eight people, Zhang didn't ask them what they were. They were all gorgeous and brilliant. They were either the great emperors of ancient times or the mythical giants. The appearance of the images alone made the road of heaven and earth vibrate endlessly. Zhang Jun fought hard in succession, and in the eight battles, he won two victories with six draws. After the last fight, he was exhausted.

That face appears now, indifferent way: "I send you to the seventh level." After that, he did not wait for Zhang Jun to speak, then he blew his breath.

A whirlwind rolled up Zhang Jun, and he felt a light under his feet. Between the changes of light and shadow, people came to a passage. The passage is round, like a pipe, infinity behind, no end to be seen, and a circular screen blocking the front. He took a look at it and found that it was very strange. It seemed to be the critical point between the two worlds, which was hard to shake.

The face appeared at the top of the screen and said, "if you want to pass, you have to blow open the boundary door with magic ink, or you will be trapped here forever." Then he disappeared again.

Zhang Jun was astonished. Was he able to write? He took a look at the screen, and immediately understood that it was to let him paint on it, but how to paint with magic power? All of a sudden, he took out the Great Road God forbid and turned it into a brush. He thought about it and drew it on the screen at will.

This time, he took a trace of several times left behind the intention of killing. After a stroke, a brilliant sword spirit appeared behind him. The sound of "boom" broke up endless channels, revealing the vast nothingness of the world. It was like a picture scroll without ink embellishment.

As soon as Zhang Jun's eyes brightened, he immediately knew the key to this pass. He said in his heart, "I have seen the nerve of nature and I have the magic power of the way. This pass should not be difficult for me. It is nothing but the world of creation."

After saying that, he splashed ink and brush in his hand, and a beautiful river and mountain appeared on the screen. At the same time, the passage behind him has completely collapsed, and a whole new world has been constructed under his pen. Mountains and rivers, grasslands, plains, deserts, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all of which emerge, from the virtual to the real, vividly present in front of you.

At the beginning, Zhang Jun was able to do well. However, after half of the painting, he felt that his physical strength was seriously exhausted and he had to take a large amount of Shendan to continue to insist. This made him alert and thought to himself: "it seems that I will be mentally ill at every level. It seems that there is still a lack of strength, and I will continue to improve in the future. "

when there was still one tenth of the painting left, even Shendan was not enough to maintain his physical fitness. However, he had to come up with a" heavenly talisman "to enhance his strength, so that he could barely finish the last stroke.

As a result, the world behind him "boomed" and "came alive". The fish in the fish were swimming, the birds were flying, the flowers were blooming, the trees were shaking, the wind was blowing and the rain was falling, the thunder was ringing and the fog was misty. It is a world completely.

This painting consumed too much effort of Zhang Jun. When he looked at the painting, he suddenly had a glimmer of insight in his heart and said, "this level has made me understand the nature nerve better. Is it possible that the human world was originally created by others?"

Words fall, the screen suddenly exploded, in the world he created, a sense of destruction, death diffused. Face timely appeared, way: "this is the eighth level, to keep the world, you even pass."

Zhang Jun didn't ask much. He knew that this level was still testing his creative nerve. It seemed that the only ability needed by the nine passes was nature. If you understand the nature, you will understand the origin.

The smell of death and destruction became more and more intense, two huge black shadows, one in the West and one in the north. The former represents death, and the latter represents destruction. They send out the momentum of quasi Dara level, constantly release strength, corrode the world he created.

Zhang Jun observed calmly. He knew that the two enemies were very strong and could not win by strength. They must find their weaknesses.

"There are yin and Yang in all things in heaven and earth. When there is destruction, there is creation; when there is survival, there is death. No one can disappear. If that's the case, then it's easy. " After saying that, he used the means of creative nerve to evolve vitality and create all things here. For a moment, it seems that hundreds of millions of years have passed, and one species after another has been born. They have produced wisdom and established civilization.These species, after birth, die, but they also leave their offspring, which forms a cycle with death. In this world, there are often disasters, landslides, strong winds and lightning. However, the living creatures have learned to transform the world. They work together to maintain the stability of the world.

In a trance, Zhang Jun saw the world he drew on the screen, forming a perfect circle, from birth to death, from death to life; the destruction after creation, continued to create after destruction, isn't this the world itself?

Everything then disappeared, and Zhang Jun changed so much that he just stood there as if in the operation. I don't know when, an old man with a white beard appeared in front of him on a green bull. The old man and children looked at him with a smile.

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