Chapter 242
call out!
With the sound of breaking through the sky, Shen Qian stopped at the edge of the weighing scale.

At this time, the cold wind blew, and Shen Qian, who had escaped from the state of Secondary Two, thought of the scene just now, and was somewhat ashamed.

I was so excited that I even shouted "Who is the peak at the end of martial arts?"

Fortunately, Tantai Qin, the only spectator at the scene, had nothing unusual in his eyes.

As for the half-dead Li Sixi, he is not considered a human being.

"It's over the top...but I know why those big bosses like to chant poems. It's really touching."

At this moment, when Shen Qian thought of the scene just now, his heart still trembled.

One against ten thousand.

And he is also the heavenly soldier and general in the legend of China.

Although it was just a group of "zombies", their strength was above the standard.

Take any one out of them, even if it is placed among the four major schools, it is definitely not weak.

Shen Qian took a deep breath, calmed down completely, and then raised his head to look at the huge monster standing between the sky and the earth.

The ancient and heavy atmosphere rushed over.

Although the shape of the weighing scale is just a very simple weight, when its height exceeds ten thousand feet, it will also appear majestic and magnificent.

Shen Qian stood under the sky-high weighing scale, as insignificant as an ant.

On the black and gray scale, there is only a huge symbol like a "funnel" in the middle.

A vague feeling of depression came out from it, and Shen Qian took in a part of his breath, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"It is said that the measuring scales were used by the ancient water gods to control water. They can determine the universe, control all things, measure the heaven and the earth, and overwhelm mountains and seas."

Tantai Qin, who was half leaning on Shen Qian's body, was also staring at the black mountain in front of him, and said softly at the same time.

"Ancient Water God?" Shen Qian was startled, and then he said in disbelief, "I admit that this weight is an unusual weight. After all, it can easily suppress mountains and seas, and can block time and space in a certain area, but what is it? Is it kind of ridiculous?"

"According to my memory, this weight should be only a part of it. There is also a Dinghaishen needle and two chains that lock the sky...these are combined to form a complete weighing scale."

Tantai Qin explained softly.

"Dinghaishenzhen... is it the Dinghaishenzhen in "Journey to the West"?" Shen Qian asked in surprise.

"What is "Journey to the West"?" Puzzled on Tantai Qin's face.

Shen Qian slapped his head, only then did he realize that Tantai Qin is not a post-modern character, and he probably hasn't read that well-known novel.

This story has been remade countless times before the catastrophe, and it has a huge influence after the catastrophe.

"Uh...a novel. According to the description in that novel, the Dinghai God Needle weighs [-] jin. It can be long or short. It is a divine object used by the Dragon King to suppress the sea. It is also called the Ruyi Golden Cudgel."

Shen Qian recalled and roughly described it.

"The real Dinghaishenzhen can indeed change its size at will, but..."

Tantaiqin nodded and shook his head again, "According to the record, its weight is not 100 kilograms. Using modern measurement methods, it has exceeded [-] million kilograms."

"One million kilograms?"

Shen Qian was stunned when he heard that, "Damn it, who can swing this fucking meow!"

Now that his physical body has transformed, his physical strength has reached more than [-] kg, but that is only physical strength.

Even if his explosive strength can reach this level, there is still a gap of 100 kilograms from 99 million kilograms.

Besides... Even if the explosive force can reach 100 million kilograms, it doesn't mean that you can use a weapon with 100 million kilograms.

If you really want to get to that point, you have to rely on your physical strength?

Just thinking about it, Shen Qian couldn't help but gasp.

Besides, if Tantai Qin's statement is true, and the golden cudgel weighing a million catties is only part of the weighing scale, then how heavy is the real weighing scale?

Shen Qian raised his head and looked at the lofty mountain that reached to the sky in front of him, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

... The ancient gods were so terrifying?
"Tantai, how much can your explosive power reach?"

Shen Qian asked curiously, and it was also an opportunity to learn about the strength of the top mountains and seas.

"Pure physical strength is only 20 kilograms, but with the blessing of 'Tao', supplemented by supernatural powers and spiritual weapons, it can exceed 50 kilograms."

Tantai Qin knew everything and said everything, so he sold himself without even thinking about it.

Shen Qian silently calculated.

The top mountain and sea are really terrifying, he can probably be crushed to death with just one finger...but he can't even lift a legendary golden cudgel.

Outrageous!

"Then... what about the prince?" Shen Qian took the opportunity to ask further.

Purely out of great curiosity, he wanted to figure out the gap between modern warriors and mythical figures.

"Princes... I don't know. I didn't break through that layer of barriers. Looking at something is just looking at flowers in a fog. That's a completely different world."

Tantai shook his head, "Besides, there is also a gap between princes and princes... But I think, if it is a driving scale, the top princes should be able to do it."

Shen Qian nodded, he just needed a clear thought.

After learning that the weighing scale in front of him was actually a fragment of an artifact that could be moved, the joy that was left of the "enemy of ten thousand people" just now disappeared instantly.

Shen Qian suddenly realized that he still had a long, long way to go.

"Maybe mountains and seas are just the beginning..."

Shen Qian murmured.

But his eyes brightened even more.

Assuming that "History of the Ancient Human Race" did not lie to him, the human race really grew up under the shadow of the ancient gods and gods.

That means that manpower can also defeat the so-called gods.

Otherwise, where did the heavenly gods and Buddhas and all the gods and demons go now?
What is going on with this dilapidated so-called heaven?

Shen Qian was still a little puzzled before, since Liangliang has been suppressing the periphery, how did this Heavenly Court be shattered?
Until just now he suddenly realized.

As long as it is strong enough, the realm can't limit anything at all.

Couldn't he also kill those heavenly soldiers and generals in the same realm?

Thinking of this, Shen Qian's state of mind became more transparent, and even the spiritual core that had been silent for a long time quietly grew a little at this moment, and glowed with blazing brilliance again.

"Who is the peak at the end of martial arts, who is the peak..."

With a sudden enlightenment, Shen Qian laughed out loud, became proud again, moved his feet, and carried Tantai Qin across a distance of a thousand meters in an instant, to the edge of the weighing scale.

He wanted to see what the interior of the heaven covered by the scales looked like!
call out!
Shen Qian stepped again, and his eyes suddenly opened up, revealing a stretch of bricks and tiles of a palace hidden in the clouds and mists. It was really magnificent and majestic.

He exhaled loudly, and just as he was about to let out another long howl, he glanced down from the corner of his eyes, and his body froze suddenly.

call out!
Shen Qian slid back to the back of the scale at a faster speed than before.

"Huh?" Tantaiqin, who was lying on Shen Qian's back, turned around in doubt.

"A lot of people... hallucinations, it must be hallucinations, how could there be so many!"

Shen Qian spat out three words first, then said a few words to himself, and then he stretched out his head to take a look again tentatively.

"hiss!"

Shen Qian retracted his head back, first took a breath, and then asked Tantai Qin who was still a little dazed, "Tantai, you have seen a lot, how many enemies have you faced at most?"

"I once destroyed a 'door', and they probably had hundreds of thousands of believers at that time."

Tantai Qin recalled and said.

She saw that Shen Qian's expression was wrong, so she couldn't help asking curiously, "I can't use my spiritual sense, I didn't see anything clearly just now, are there many people over there?"

"En." Shen Qian nodded.

"What about the exact amount?"

"You said how many heavenly soldiers were there when the heavenly court was at its peak?"

"Ten million."

"That's probably... that's all."

Shen Qian rubbed his sore brows and said.

What is the real mountains and plains, and what is the all-round and no dead angle covering the sky and the sun? After a glimpse, Shen Qian had a very clear concept.

Moreover, many of the hidden breaths made him feel trembling.

This shows that there is more than one existence above the mountains and seas over there.

At this moment, all the arrogance of kicking Lingxiao Temple and punching Nantianmen should go to hell, Shen Qian decided to go home.

Sending death is not like this!

Huh, wait...

Shen Qian suddenly realized something again.

Although there are existences above the mountains and seas over there, but the scales are stuck here, and they can't get out!
And as long as he is within the protection range of the weighing scale, he is an invincible existence.

I'm afraid.

Thinking of this, Shen Qian changed his mind again.

Even if you can't get past it, it's okay to take a look.

He regained his composure, turned around and took out the scale again, just stepping on the void, revealing his figure openly.

It's just that from the corner of Shen Qian's eye, he still glanced at the position, lest he accidentally cross that line.

In the endless clouds and mist, there are countless suspended towers and pavilions hidden. Although signs of dilapidation can be vaguely seen, they are much better than the ruins outside.

Moving down the line of sight, although he has already had sufficient psychological construction, Shen Qian still has a little scalp numbness.

Just below the clouds and mist, there is also an equally endless "black plain", occasionally dotted with some gold and silver.

That is not a plain, but a dense sea of ​​people with no end in sight.

Their bodies were broken, but they wore shining armor, and all kinds of long weapons were erected neatly in their hands. Just standing there silently, they exuded a murderous aura soaring to the sky.

...there's no fucking end in sight.

Shen Qian didn't believe it before, but at this moment, he had to believe it.

Maybe maybe, there are really thousands of heavenly soldiers in the heavenly court.

At least what he can see within his field of vision is at least a million.

too exaggerated!

And it may be because the recruitment standards are very strict. Their heights are almost exactly the same. After putting on the battle armor, even if they are just stumps, when gathered together, they are very shocking.

Among them, there are at least a hundred people in the silver armor at a glance.

Not to mention, Shen Qian also saw some heavenly generals wearing golden armor.

The aura of every golden armored general is like a bottomless abyss.

"The 3-strong Heavenly Soldiers formation that I killed was probably just their patrol force or a 'small group of elites'?"

Shen Qian was somewhat depressed at this moment.

Clang!
At the moment when Shen Qian walked out generously, those heavenly soldiers and generals standing quietly under the clouds all looked over in unison.

Being stared at by so many pairs of dead eyes, together with their uniform movements and the sound of colliding armor, made Shen Qian's hair stand on his head for a moment.

However, after several deep breaths, Shen Qian still calmed down.

As long as he doesn't cross the line restricted by the scale, even if there are really tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers here, they can't do anything to him.

It's just a pity that I can't go inside the heaven to take a look.

Thinking of the other purpose of this trip, Shen Qian met those thousands of eyes, took a deep breath and shouted suddenly: "Jiang Chengye!"

Under the open environment, his voice turned into a rolling thunder after the blessing of Yuanli, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

"Jiang Chengye! Jiang Chengye! Jiang..."

After waiting quietly for more than ten seconds, he looked down at the boundless sea of ​​corpses composed of heavenly soldiers and generals, Shen Qian shook his head, and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt something, he stopped again.

First, there were winds and clouds all around, from behind Shen Qian, and the outer area of ​​the heaven, one after another silver light swept towards the clouds and mist.

After these people stopped far away and looked at Shen Qian suspiciously and vigilantly, Shen Qian saw their appearance clearly.

The silver general's armor, with dark purple lines on his face, is very similar to Li Sixi's appearance, and also like the scavengers in Shen Qian's memory.

More importantly, Shen Qian quickly recognized some familiar faces among the dozen or so young men and women who rushed out.

"Fu Xiaoxiao! Ye Jialei! Zhai Bufan!"

"You really didn't die...but why didn't you die..."

At this moment before Shen Qian, he also wanted to understand what Li Sixi meant when he said "I didn't expect you to go to Yaochi".

Apparently, there was actually someone waiting to intercept him at the exit of every outer fairy palace.

Shen Qian was a little confused.

According to what old man Hu said at the beginning, the 16 people who followed Jiang Chengye were all killed by that witch, and the "door" was pushed open with their blood.

But why did they appear here again?

Or... They are actually dead, but just like the heavenly soldiers and generals below, they have become another kind of monster.

No one in this group of young men and women answered Shen Qian's question, they just stopped vigilantly after seeing Li Sixi who was half dead in Shen Qian's hands, and surrounded them without moving.

Again, waiting for something.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps between the sky and the earth.

That feeling was very strange, obviously the footsteps were not heavy, but Shen Qian could clearly hear every step he took.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the endless array of heavenly soldiers in the inner circle.

Then, he saw a man.

He was wearing a colorful battle armor, a purple gold high crown on his head, and Fang Tian's painted halberd on his back, just like a god of war who came out of an ancient scroll, stepping on the heads of those heavenly soldiers and generals step by step from a very far away, slowly And walked over quickly.

His face is fair, handsome and deep, except for those deep eyes that have been vicissitudes of time, everything else is exactly the same as those photos in Shen Qian's memory.

"Jiang Chengye..."

Although it had been expected, Shen Qian's mood became extremely complicated at the moment when he really faced the opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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