Cultivating Immortals From Prison

In the final battle of the battle of gods, the leader will be determined.

Both Gu Shen and the fourth prince exerted their full strength, and the mana output from the dantian was crazy.

After another violent collision, Gu Shen's originally neat white robe was shattered, and the fourth prince on the other side was similar. After the battle reached this level, both of them put all their energy on each other, and there was no energy left to protect them. robes.

On the altar.

The two fought another match.

All four Immortal Killing Swords and 75 mana chains were wiped out.

Above the Holy City, in a secret realm.

Chen Rusheng, Zen Master Benming, and the Emperor of the Han Dynasty were all paying attention to the changes on the altar.

"Ugh."

The emperor of Han Dynasty sighed.

How rich is his combat experience?

Now it is natural to see the situation on the altar.

At first glance, it seems that these two people fought frequently, and they all ended in a tie, but the balance of victory is slowly tilting towards Gu Shen.

Because the fourth prince is more and more like a dead end, trying his best to fight Gu Shen.Gu Shen, on the other hand, has sufficient and high-spirited fighting spirit, and the excitement and anticipation in his eyes are his strongest confidence in this battle.One side is tired of fighting, and the other side is getting braver as the battle progresses. If there is no accident, the outcome of this battle has actually been decided.

Now the battle between the two on the altar is at its most intense stage, and most of the monks are watching with excitement and excitement, how can they see it as far-reaching as the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

But it was precisely because he saw this that the emperor of the Han Dynasty couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

He made a bet with Chen Yong, using the treasures of the emperors of the Han Dynasty. The bet is not small, but it seems to be losing now.

He was not wrong at the beginning, Gu Shen was indeed at a disadvantage compared to the fourth prince at that time, and the possibility of the fourth prince winning was even greater.

But the fighting skills are full of uncertainties, especially the fighting skills between the two young supreme beings. Even he may be mistaken.

He looked at Chen Yong and Zen Master Benming next to him in a blink of an eye, and saw that the two were smiling, and he couldn't help feeling even more depressed. On the one hand, he lost a bet and lost face in front of these two guys of the same level. .On the other hand, it is a pity that Ling'er lost a good opportunity.

If she can worship under the Confucian sage's sect, Ling'er's position in the dynasty will be extremely stable, and her prestige inside and outside the dynasty will be greatly enhanced. After all, there is another Confucian sage standing behind her!

Even if Ling'er has the skills, she can win the favor of the girl Chen Ye and marry her as the crown princess. Although the Confucian saints often live in Yujing City, they are not from the Han Dynasty, but from the Confucian lineage in the entire mainland of China. Where luck lies, it is detached in the entire Han Dynasty.

If Ling'er can really marry that girl Chen Ye as the crown princess, regardless of whether Chen Yong is willing or not, as a Confucian saint, his daughter is also the crown princess, then the great fortune of the Confucian lineage must be intertwined with the Han Dynasty, At that time, the Han Dynasty will definitely become the first dynasty in Zhongzhou in one fell swoop!

It's a pity that this time, the bet was lost, and many calculations were turned into waste water.

Chen Yong didn't have half a degree of cultivation, and his hair was gray, but his body was tall and straight, with his hands behind his back, a pair of eyes full of wisdom looked at the altar, and there was a bit of appreciation and thought in his eyes, but no one knew this. What is the Confucian saint thinking at the moment.

Zen Master Benming smiled lightly and nodded slightly. Sure enough, he didn't look away. Gu Shen was still so amazing, but when he thought that such an excellent genius had no chance with him, and he lost a young and supreme-level closed disciple, he felt in his heart. He couldn't help but feel a dull pain.

"such a pity."

Zen Master Benming sighed inwardly.

He has seen too many geniuses, such as the Buddha's son, and the Han prince who is known as the "Unparalleled Talent".

But these extremely gifted sons are inferior to Gu Shen in terms of talent, understanding and even heart.

Involuntarily, Zen Master Benming looked at Gu Shen in a dazed way. He seemed to see the child with a bright smile on the young man.

That was 3000 years ago.

On the altar.

"Come again!"

"Fourth prince, come again!"

"Hahahaha, have fun, Fourth Prince!"

Gu Shen has always been calm when fighting, and it is rare for him to be so carefree.

But today he just felt extremely happy.

After absorbing the strong yang energy, his comprehension has been greatly improved, and he has reached a certain level of terror. In addition, he continued to perform "Sword of Killing Immortal" with all his strength, without reservation, and gained a lot of insights And inspiration, when constantly integrating these insights and inspirations, every time this skill is urged, the power will increase slightly. Although the improvement is slow, Gu Shen can directly feel it. How can this not make him feel Excited and thrilled?
It's just that compared to Gu Shen's carefree, fourth prince's side is hard to tell.

Now that he has comprehended the "Judge's Pen" to the stage of Dacheng, the reason why he can condense so many mana chains is entirely because of his own high realm. If he is in the same realm as the Han prince, he dare not say that he can win steadily. Of course, a high realm is also a manifestation of talent.

It's just that now, the 75 mana chains that he has condensed with all his strength are not enough for Gu Shen's constantly improving "Sword of Killing Immortals", but his limit is 75 mana chains.

puff!
After another fight, the fourth prince finally couldn't hold on, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

He could feel that wisps of weird power of law were wriggling in his body, and it was difficult to completely repel it.

"The power of this rule is more difficult than before."

The fourth prince's face was ugly, and he felt something bad in his heart. He faintly felt that he seemed to be losing.

"Come again!"

Gu Shen screamed, and his black hair danced wildly behind him, like a god of death descending into the world.

"Nine Turns Kung Fu" is running at a very high speed, but the mana transformed into the body is still far behind the consumption caused by "Slaying Immortal Sword Art". A hearty battle.

He had a premonition that he was getting closer and closer to the consummation stage of "Slaying Immortal Sword Art".

He had been expecting too long to comprehend this spiritual skill to the consummation stage. He learned from Zen Master Benming that if he comprehended the "Sword of Killing Immortal Technique" to the consummation stage, its power would be comparable to that of secret scripture-level spiritual skills. .

Thinking that "Sword of Killing Immortal" was about to reach its consummation stage, Gu Shen felt uncontrollable excitement. The Fourth Prince, who was extremely powerful in the eyes of others, now seemed to be an excellent whetstone in Gu Shen's eyes.

The fourth prince's expression darkened slightly when he heard Gu Shen's long roar, about to attack again.

"The Judge's Pen!"

This time, instead of condensing 75 mana chains, he only condensed [-].

On the one hand, he couldn't hold it anymore.On the other hand, he also knew that even if he still condensed 75 mana chains, it would be difficult to completely block Gu Shen's powerful sword skills, and he would still be injured.If this is the case, then try another way of coping.

Sixty mana chains rose from the gray and white stone surface of the altar, and at this moment they were arranged in some kind of formation.

The corner of the fourth prince's mouth overflowed with blood. It can be seen that it is quite difficult for him to arrange a large formation with sixty mana chains that reach the sky.

Every mana chain emits rays of light. At this moment, the sixty mana chains are arranged in a large array, echoing each other, and the rays of light are shining brightly. The power produced is no less than that of the previous 75 mana chains condensed together.

boom!
The black, green, red, and purple Slaying Immortal Swords, with enormous and astonishing mana, slammed into the formation composed of sixty mana chains.

The aftermath of terrifying mana overflowed on the altar, setting off violent hurricanes. Even countless monks outside the altar felt their scalps go numb when they saw it. It was hard to imagine that the two people standing on the altar, What a terrifying environment we are facing at this moment.

The hurricane dissipated and the dust settled.

puff.

Gu Shen's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood shot out like a sharp sword, flying several feet away.

This battle was too fierce, both of them tried their best, and in the end, it was not just a pure competition of spiritual skills and mana, but also a competition of will, even Gu Shen suffered serious injuries.

And at the other end of the altar.

boom!
A figure fell from a height.

This is the fourth prince, and his body is already stained red with blood.

The fourth prince straightened up and stood up again, but his body couldn't help staggering.

Feeling the emptiness in the dantian, the strange and regular force in the meridians in all parts of the body, and looking at Gu Shen in the opposite suit who seemed to be "coming again" soon, the fourth prince showed a wry smile on his face. .

He slowly raised his right hand, then shook his head lightly, and said, "I lost."

Hearing that the fourth prince conceded, Gu Shen was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, feeling a little regretful and unwilling, and said: "Fourth prince, are you not coming?"

I don't know if it was the fourth prince's own injuries, or he was so angry at Gu Shen's words, that he spit out another mouthful of blood immediately.

The fourth prince shook his head depressedly, "I won't come."

He was extremely confident in this battle, but he never thought that he would lose, so he had to admit defeat himself.

Gu Shen sighed, he could feel that he was only one step away from comprehending the "Sword of Killing Immortal" to the perfect stage, if the fourth prince could persevere for a little longer, maybe he could save months of trouble. In one fell swoop, he comprehended the "Sword of Killing Immortal" to the stage of perfection.

But no matter what, since the fourth prince has already conceded defeat, then the battle of gods has come to an end, and the leader has also been decided.

Gu Shen took a deep breath, cupped his hands to the fourth prince, and said, "Fourth prince, I accept it."

The fourth prince lost to Gu Shen in this battle, but there was no anger or gloom on his face, instead he was somewhat complicated. He also cupped his hands and said, "Brother Gu, congratulations, you have the talent to become the leader of this year's battle of gods." , is the most reasonable, next, you must take care of yourself!"

As soon as the fourth prince's voice fell, the figure of Chen Ye, the envoy of the Holy City, appeared on the altar.

Her eyes fell on Gu Shen first, then she glanced at the fourth prince again, and finally spoke, announcing the final result of this battle of gods.

"In the final battle, Gu Shen won.

"The leader of this year's battle of gods is also Gu Shen."

Under the altar.

Countless monks erupted, and the entire holy city fell into a hustle and bustle.

Everyone was emotional, except of course the monks of the Daqi Dynasty, who were depressed because of the loss of the fourth prince in the final battle.

"The war of gods is over!"

"Who would have thought that countless arrogances from the Five Regions of China would come to participate in the battle of gods, and in the end a casual cultivator would win the leader."

"Hey, the fourth prince is also very strong. If there is no Gu Shen, the leader of this year's battle of gods must be the fourth prince."

"That's right, the Fourth Prince is indeed very strong, but I can only say that Gu Shen is the best among the best."

"I don't know if the rumor is true or not?"

"Are the rumors believable? If you can really make a contract with the Holy City, it would be a great fortune. With Gu Shen's potential, as long as there are no accidents, he will definitely stand on the top of the cultivation world in the future. And if there is a Holy City With such a supreme celestial weapon as his protector, what accidents will happen to Gu Shen on his growth path? He is destined to rule the world!"

"Where there is no wind, there is no wave. Since the news has spread, and those ancient holy places have not come forward to deny it, it is likely to be true."

On the altar.

Gu Shen thanked Chen Ye, but he looked at the fourth prince with some doubts.

He didn't quite understand what the fourth prince said just now, as if he meant something?
"Why did he say, let me take care?"

"Is it just a casual talk?"

"No, is this sentence suitable for such an occasion?"

Gu Shen watched the fourth prince turn and leave indifferently, and his heart became more and more puzzled.

The other party's reaction was too calm, which made him feel weird.

This is a battle related to the leader of the God War, a battle related to whether he can make a contract with the Holy City, if he was defeated in such an important battle, he must be very depressed, and if it was the Prince of Han If you lose, don't even think about it, it will definitely be a scene of rage.

But at this moment, the fourth prince is extremely calm and calm.

"Could it be that he doesn't know the key to this battle? It shouldn't be."

Gu Shen was puzzled, but the war of gods was over, and since he was the leader, he still had many things to do next, so he didn't pay much attention to the fourth prince anymore, he just kept this matter in his heart, and when he had free time, he had to take care of it. Think about it.

The fourth prince walked down the altar and walked down the steps step by step.

He looked at the densely packed countless monks in the holy city, and most of them were now looking at the altar, at the newly born leader.There are also some people who are also looking at themselves. Most of their eyes are pity, but there are also sympathy, admiration or contempt.

But the fourth prince sighed softly, his heart was really full of pity for these talents.They don't know anything, but they are about to die.

The fourth prince was naturally moved by the various benefits of winning the leader. Facing such a great opportunity, who can bear it?
But the fourth prince knew very well that other than himself, others might not be able to truly grasp this opportunity.

If he wins the leader, Yan Luo may not do it.If he fails, Yan Luo will definitely do it!
(End of this chapter)