Chapter 1134

Zhang Jun's five hundred warriors, each of whom is equivalent to a mage, can display extremely powerful magical powers. As they rushed to kill, five hundred magical powers passed by. Colorful magical power is extremely gorgeous, ice arrow flying thorn, wind blade cutting, lightning crazy falling, space tearing. As soon as he saw him face to face, half of Mr. Kunwu's 500A was knocked down. Although these Jiashi had the momentum of the princes, they were created by human beings, and they were not beaten.

Zhang Jun was not forgiven. He drank a little, and five hundred Jiashi formed a killing array, which was the third killing array in ancient times. The scene was swept by terrible killing intention. Seeing a rule chain sweeping, the rest of the painting was cut into two pieces in an instant, turned into a little ink, and fell to the ground.

Mr. Kunwu, who had always had a heart to heart attitude and a natural and unrestrained manner, finally changed his color. He sighed softly and said, "the Marquis is is skillful in means. It seems that if I don't come up with some means, I can't do it."

All the listeners were shocked. Did they not come up with the means to draw 500 princes? What is his real means?

When Zhang Jun read it, all the 500 top scholars disappeared. He looked at Mr. Kunwu and wanted to know what kind of powerful means he had. With a stroke of his pen, Mr. Kunwu listened to the sound of "Chi La", as if tearing up the space. All the people present, including Ling Tianhou and Zhang Jun, suddenly entered a void and empty space.

There is no square up and down in this space, there is no time to elapse, only a group of people come to celebrate their birthday.

"Where is this? How do I feel like I can't move? " Some people exclaimed, but they couldn't make a sound. They could only spread their mind.

"I see! Mr. Kunwu is going to use his unique skills, one stroke for one world! As soon as he goes on writing, a world will be born! "

"Why is the gap so large when we are princes? Mr. Kunwu can create a world in a moment, which is much stronger than us! "

Zhang Jun's face finally became dignified. He took a look at Mr. Kunwu opposite him and said, "what a stroke, a world. I admire him."

Mr. Kunwu said faintly: "the real contest has just begun, guantian Hou, are you ready? I hope you won't be hurt in the next fight. " At this moment, the Supreme Master of painting finally revealed his due sharpness.

Zhang Jun laughed. He took his hands on his back, glanced left and right, and said, "you should create your world here with emptiness as your drawing paper and your mind as your brushwork. Interesting. I happen to be good at it, so let's make a good comparison. "

Mr. Kunwu no longer said much, holding a five color star light pen, flying hundreds of millions of runes from the tip of the pen. And then the void trembled behind him, and the great world appeared to all living. On the boundless grassland, a billion cavalry rushed to attack, and the target was Zhang Jun. The momentum of these cavalry is well combined, like a spear, releasing a sharp killing opportunity.

Zhang Jun laughed, and the world behind him changed with a wave of his sleeve. In the same vast expanse of grassland, a billion heavy infantry armed with long spears have emerged, and spears are specially capable of restraining cavalry.

"Boom!"

The earth was shaking, and the momentum of the impact of the two billion troops was earth shaking. Some viewers felt that they did not dare to look at them, and turned their heads subconsciously. The two armies fought against each other, and the earth was shaking. The cavalry and heavy infantry suffered heavy losses.

Zhang Jun saw his rise and roared. He showed the spear of killing and killed the general first. This killing spear was acquired by him when he gathered his body and could be improved with the improvement of his strength. In other words, the spear is a part of his body and life, and will be with him for the rest of his life. One day, if he can achieve Hunyuan, this killing spear will be upgraded to a plane magic weapon.

Spears swept, thousands of cavalry were swept away, and then exploded into runic fragments. The heavy infantry behind him kept pushing and gradually gained the advantage. It can be predicted that Mr. Kunwu's cavalry will be wiped out before long. Of course, Zhang Jun's loss is not small. It's good to have 200 million left in a billion heavy infantry.

Mr. Kunwu was not anxious or impatient. He chanted, "a stroke of soul is broken!"

After that, he drew a stroke at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun felt that the will of God was pulled by him, and a strong opportunity to kill came and hit his spirit. The blow was so powerful that it was overwhelming. Zhang Jun's heart was awe inspiring. He let out a long cry, and the shadow of twelve big swords appeared behind him. It was gang Dao that day.

Tiangang Dao, even to the sun, represents the killing and ruthlessness of the will of heaven. The spirit of heaven and earth is a part of heaven's will. At the moment, he uses Tiangang knife to fight against the will of heaven, which can be regarded as the point of a needle against the wheat.

Zhang Jun snorted coldly and said, "you must have reached the level of Tianjue for your mastery of the will of heaven."

Mr. Kunwu nodded and said, "there are not many people in the world who know the difference between Dharma consciousness, Dao Jue and Tianjue. Even the princes present knew the difference among them only a few. Since you ask me, you must have a clear way to practice. It's amazing. "

Zhang Jun saw the other side admit, but scornfully said: "how much do you bear the will of God by drawing Tao? When you say you are "the son of heaven", I think it is a "genius" at most. "

It turns out that when you get to the level of Tianjue, you can get the authorization of heaven's will to patrol and hunt on behalf of heaven and do things for heaven. The more you control the will of God, the more power you gain. Like Mr. Kunwu, the number of people who get the will of heaven is relatively weak, which can be called Tianshi. If you go up again, you can get more will of heaven and have the power to control the punishment of heaven, which can be called the son of heaven. Above the son of heaven, for the Heavenly Master, that will be a higher level.As for the last moment of Tianjue, it is beyond the Heavenly Master. It can be called the emperor of heaven, that is, to obey the will of heaven. If Shun Tian Jun goes one step further, he can break through the shackles and achieve the position of Da Luo Guo, so as to become the emperor of Da Luo, also known as the emperor against heaven. You can act against the heaven and enter the ectopic face.

Like Zhang Jun, now as the king of Dharma, when he enters the level of Tianjue, he is at least a friar at the level of emperor son, and finally becomes a Heavenly Master and Shun Tianjun, and finally impacts the position of Dalao. In fact, the most important thing in zhundara's cultivation is to understand the omnipresent will of heaven.

Mr. Kunwu in front of him was a master at the level of Dharma consciousness and the master of Taoism at the level of daozun. When he stepped into Tianjue, he would naturally become a celestial scholar with limited authorization from heaven.

After listening to Zhang Jun's words, Mr. Kunwu said faintly: "even if I am a Tianshi, I still have the right to act for heaven. This power is enough to kill you."

Kill? Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes and responded word by word: "OK, I'm waiting for you to kill me!"

Mr. Kunwu held his palms together, looked solemn, pointed his pen to Zhang Jun, and said softly, "the two strokes pin the bones!"

All of a sudden, there was a void of white air, which came out of nothing and shot quickly. This white air has no form and quality, but it has terrible lethality and can destroy everything. Zhang Jun's face did not change. When the white light rushed in front of him, he suddenly threw out a token. This token is just the Ruyi order handed over by the blood soul before his death. There is a talisman in it.

Mr. Kunwu used his brush to draw the will of heaven and hurt others with it. On the other hand, the talisman also represents the will of heaven. When they collide, they annihilate each other immediately. The token leaped and returned to Zhang Jun's hand, and the white Qi disappeared.

Zhang Jun quickly put away Ruyi's order and laughed: "Mr. Kunwu, your painting brush is not working. Let's see how this painting of my marquis is is!" In his words, he took the place of the finger, cut vertically and horizontally, and split the space directly. He created a huge chessboard. Then he connected the void, and black and white appeared on it.

These black and white chess pieces are all condensed by the laws of heaven and earth. They are very mysterious. The chess game itself comes from the Moon Palace and is set by the woman. If he had not had the experience of understanding the core law, he would have been trapped in it.

As soon as the chessboard comes out, there is a vast and strange breath. When people present observe it a little, they feel that their souls are sucked into the chess game and cannot extricate themselves. With the advantage of tens of millions of gods, Zhang Jun made a small modification to the chess game, making it more difficult to crack.

Mr. Kunwu happens to be trapped in the chess game. At this moment, he is a chess piece in the chessboard, and Zhang Jun is the chess player. When they saw Zhang Jun draw a chess game, they were surprised. They all stare at each other to see how Mr. Kunwu can break the chess game.

"A little bit of work!" Mr. Kunwu swept the chess game. He laughed and waved his pen for the third time. "Three strokes will play the role of heaven and earth!"

With a stroke, the sky and the earth vibrate, and the chess game is unstable. Zhang Jun immediately urged his forces to suppress them with the force of law. For a moment, the two entered a stalemate. Zhang Jun has the throne of Dharma king, but Mr. Kunwu is a man of heaven. Although Zhang Jun has advantages, it is extremely difficult to surpass him. Similarly, Zhang Jun's means emerge in endlessly, and his use of the will of heaven is extraordinary. It is almost impossible for Mr. Kunwu to defeat him.

At this time, he suddenly heard Lingtian Hou, who was watching the war, "ha ha." he said, "Mr. Kunwu and Guan Tian Hou are both my great Xia talents, so don't compare them." With a wave of his sleeve, he swept out with a clean air. The world created by the two men collapsed and everyone returned to the camp.

Both Mr. Zhang Jun and Mr. Kunwu are still standing in front of you. It seems that nothing has happened just now. Mr. Kunwu took a deep look at Zhang Jun, and then said to Ling Tianhou, "let him laugh."

Lingtian Hou stroked his beard and laughed and said, "Mr. Kunwu, please have a seat."

When Mr. Kunwu took his seat, Lingtian Hou said with a smile to Zhang Jun: "guantian Hou, thank you for coming to the birthday party of the old couple. Please sit down quickly. Please don't be surprised if the reception is not good."

Zhang did not sit down, light way: "this Hou comes here, one is to congratulate, the other is to have a matter to consult."

"Oh? What does Guan Tian Hou want to ask? " And Ling Hou, it seems, is not a bit busy.

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