Zhutian cubs chat group

Chapter 380 The power of the extreme
Using the Four Extremes Realm to push a magical weapon of the ultimate imperial weapon level is undoubtedly an extremely crazy idea.

This kind of emperor-level treasure has such terrifying power that even a saint may not be able to revive the ultimate emperor weapon, let alone a little girl who is only at the fourth level.

Besides, facing three powerful men at the second level of Xiantai at the same time would be very dangerous even for the little girl.

Even if she still had one last trump card, which was to escape to another world through the chat group's door, the protection of the chat group was not foolproof.

The methods of the powerful people at the second level of Xiantai are so terrifying, coupled with the magical instruments of the Saint King level. If she were besieged by three such strong men at the same time, she might not even have the chance to open the door.

Despite this, little Nannan still held the purple gold jade bottle firmly in her hand.

She has a crazy desire to become stronger, and every bit of resources is precious to her.

What's more, this is a treasure left by a great sage, and this great sage also holds the supreme imperial weapon in his hand. It is simply unimaginable how rich his accumulation is.

In her eyes, these were all the capital he had to rescue his brother. It was impossible for her to give up.

Little Nannan's face was hidden under the bronze ghost mask, but a hint of madness could be seen in the only pair of eyes exposed under the ghost mask.

She glanced outside the small temple. The battle was becoming more and more intense. She knew that she didn't have much time left, so she slowly injected the divine power in her body into the purple gold jade bottle in her hand, and slowly communicated with the long-dormant imperial weapon in her hand.

The connection between her and the Amethyst Jade Bottle was slowly established. Little Nannan could feel that the Purple Gold Jade Bottle in her hand was like an elephant fast asleep. No matter how hard she tried, the Purple Gold Jade Bottle in her hand did not respond at all.

But how could little Nannan give up? She picked up a grain of ancient dragon tooth rice and put it into her mouth.

A grain of this ancient dragon tooth rice is as thick as a forearm, but little girl swallowed it in one gulp without any effort.

Then she put all her strength into practicing the Star Alliance's basic body-building exercises, frantically digesting the energy contained in the ancient dragon tooth rice, converting it into pure energy and pouring it into the purple gold jade bottle.

The ancient dragon tooth rice, which was regarded as a treasure by others, was now transformed into energy by little Nannan in an endless stream.

Soon, all of her treasured Tai Gu Long Ya Rice was used up.

The energy consumption of awakening an extremely powerful imperial soldier is terrifying. Although she has a lot of ancient dragon tooth rice in her hand, it is not enough for her to digest such terrifying energy.
After the ancient dragon tooth rice was used up, little Nannan took out all the other treasures and magical materials that she had accumulated during this period of time.

Members of the chat group share what they have with each other, and basically every member has a large number of cultivation resources.

After all, different worlds have different specialties. Things that are rare and common to members of that world may be very precious to members of other worlds.

For example, in the wasteland where Xiao Shihao is located, after millions of years of accumulation, the number of ferocious beasts is inexhaustible.

In particular, some ferocious beasts are extremely large, and killing one is enough to feed you for several months.

Xiao Shihao often hunts these ferocious beasts and sends them to other group members as red envelopes.

Especially after the last time that Willow God got the help of Nuwa, he personally hunted down a ferocious beast that was at my level from somewhere, and asked Xiao Shihao to give it as a gift to the group members.

This ferocious beast at the level of "Kill Me" is a terrifying existence equivalent to the level of "Sage King" in the world of "Zhetian". The terrifying energy contained in the flesh and blood of this ferocious beast can be imagined.

For example, the chief botanist in the group, our comrade Han Li, also grew many spiritual fruits containing powerful energy and shared them with group members.

So what little Nannan had in her hands looked like thousand-year-old spiritual fruits, as well as beast meat containing terrifying power, and the quantity was actually quite large.

At this time, little Nannan was not stingy at all. She took out all the cultivation resources that she usually treasured and stuffed them into her mouth frantically.

He simply roasted some lean meat that still had blood on it, without caring whether it was cooked or not, or even if it couldn't be chewed, completely ignoring how unpalatable the meat tasted.

In other words, the origin-level skills deduced by the chat group are really abnormal, otherwise how could the little girl digest the beast meat.

The reason why she was so crazy was because she knew that as long as she could take the remaining four treasures away, it would definitely not be a loss even if she used up all her cultivation resources.

Even if it means spending money, little Nannan is determined to revive the purple gold jade bottle in her hand today.

Only in this way could she collect all the treasures left by the Bodhisattva Dragon Elephant and Time under the watchful eyes of the three jackals today.

At this time, the battle outside the small temple was in full swing. After killing all the men brought by Wang Xiaotian, Buddhist disciple Yinyue and nun Jingyin were also exhausted.

However, the power of the sick tiger is still there. Even though these two great men at the second level of the Immortal Realm are almost at the end of their strength, their fighting power is still amazing.

They blew the two Saint King-level magical weapons in their hands and fought with Wang Xiaotian.

The purple beads in Yin Yue's hand are indeed worthy of being a Saint King-level holy weapon. Each bead is engraved with a formation, which contains a Buddhist magical power.

The divine eye, the divine feet, the Vajra Bodhi Zen mind method, the angry-eyed glass burning body method.

All the secrets of the Buddhist holy places flew out from the string of purple beads in his hand as if they were free, as long as he gently turned the beads in his hand.

Nun Kagamine also gently tapped the white wooden fish in her hand, and green sound waves rippled from the wooden fish.

These sound waves are not simple. Each sound wave contains a layer of illusion. The continuous sounding of the wooden fish means that thousands of illusions are coming like a tide.

The saintly king magic weapons of these two people worked in perfect coordination. One targeted Wang Xiaotian's body, and the other targeted Wang Xiaotian's soul. They worked on both fronts with terrifying power.

However, since Wang Xiaotian dared to come and seize the treasure, he is naturally not an easy opponent.

There was a candle flame burning faintly between his eyebrows. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an illusory lamp floating at the Tianmen acupoint between his eyebrows.

The faint light from the candle was like a hazy illusion, constantly colliding and eroding the millions of sound waves on the wooden fish of Nun Jingyin.

In his right hand was a broken stone Buddha.

The stone Buddha had lost its upper body, leaving only its lower body sitting cross-legged. Its lonely right hand was placed horizontally on its knee, forming a lion seal to subdue demons.

Although this stone Buddha is so broken, its power is still quite amazing. Red flames continuously burn from the stone Buddha, destroying all the great Buddhist supernatural powers activated by the beads in Yin Yue's hand.

Wang Xiaotian fought one against two, and at the same time he possessed two treasures to protect his body and stabilize his soul. For a moment, no one could stop him.

Seeing this scene, the already exhausted Buddhist disciple Yinyue and the nun Jingyin also showed a look of madness on their faces.

The situation today is no longer about whether they can get the treasure, but whether the two of them can leave here alive.

If we don’t fight now, when will we fight? The Buddhist disciple Yin Yue shouted loudly, like the king of beasts opening his mouth.

Although it was a shiny bald head, it made people seem as if they were seeing a roaring lion with thick hair, the sound of which shook the whole area.

As the whistle sounded, a white river in the sky gushed out from his mouth.

This vast white Milky Way, hanging in the air, seems to make people see the brilliance of the Milky Way and the magnificence of the starry sky.

Countless star-shaped divine sands shine brightly in the Milky Way. This is a kind of divine material that even the great sage would envy. I wonder how the Buddhist disciple Yin Yue got it.

This Guatianhe is a magic weapon he practiced in secret, and it is also his last trump card. Even his master does not know about it.

Once the Milky Way turns, no matter how much of a divine body that has been tempered hundreds of times you are, it will be ground into blood foam in the Milky Way.

Nun Kagamine suddenly reached into her chest and abdomen and pulled out a blood-red sword from somewhere.

On the sword, there was a dazzling luster and a hint of blood, as ferocious as the blood river in the underworld. It was obviously a magic weapon. I wonder how many innocent lives were sacrificed to forge such a peerless and murderous sword.

As soon as this sword came into being, Wang Xiaotian felt a chill on his back. This was his spiritual sense warning him that this bloody sword could threaten his life.

Now that the two have played their last trump card, they will naturally not show any mercy.

Not only did they activate Tianhe and Jiedao, they also burned their essence and blood, injecting all of it into the two magical weapons of the Saint King, fully unleashing their power.

Yin Yue Fozi's face was as ferocious as a ghost: "Originally, I wanted to save this method for Junior Sister Jingyin, but since City Lord Wang wants to find it yourself, then die!"

Nun Jingyin also laughed sweetly: "What a coincidence, I originally left this Thousand Blood Demon Sword for you, it's good to leave it like this now, after I kill City Lord Wang, I will let you have a taste of the power of my sword."

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaotian was not moved at all.

He was waiting for something to happen, and this was the moment when he was fully refreshed and energized.

Moreover, Wang Xiaotian was also born in the Buddhist holy land of Hanging Temple. His magical powers were not inferior to those of Yinyue, a Buddhist disciple who was born in the Great Leiyin Temple and Shuiyue Temple. Moreover, his cultivation was even better than that of the two, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of the three kings of Xiantai.

He roared loudly, and rays of light lit up in his body, as bright as the river in the sky, penetrating his entire body.

This is a special physique, the Tianhe Divine Body. People who possess this divine body have power in their bodies like the Tianhe River, endless and inexhaustible.

Wang Xiaotian's physique was not innate, but was awakened by chance.

That was a rather evil method, which could devour the physique of a monk with a divine body and take it for one's own use.

This is a very incredible thing. The physique of a cultivator has been determined by heaven since ancient times. How can artificial modification compare to the mystery of nature and the magical power of heaven and earth?

Throughout the entire ancient history of "Zhan Tian", the only one who had the ability to create a divine body was the later Emperor Henren who relied on his mortal body to swallow the sky and change his destiny, and cultivated a chaotic body, which can be called a legend.

Wang Xiaotian naturally does not have the ability of the ruthless emperor, so his method has quite serious side effects.

Every month, he can only fully display the true power of the Tianhe Divine Body for one hour. At other times, the Tianhe Divine Body will only be hidden in his body. Not only will it not provide him with any help, it will also constantly conflict with the original blood in his body, making him only able to exert 90% of his combat power.

But even so, this method can be said to be seizing the fortune of heaven and earth.

After displaying the Tianhe Divine Body, the spiritual energy in Wang Xiaotian's body was like a surging river, inexhaustible.

He poured all the strength in his body into the stone Buddha in his hand. This object of unknown origin lit up with a misty divine light and suddenly extended outward.

In an instant, the entire small temple was filled with the sound of Sanskrit and the chanting of Buddha, making people feel as if they had arrived at the beautiful Lingshan Mountain and the Western Paradise.

The light from the stone Buddha collided violently with the methods of Jingyue and the other Buddhist disciple.

It was like the end of the world, with stars falling and mountains and rivers shattered.

Under the cover of Buddha's light, the blood color in the borrowed knife in Nun Jingyin's hand disappeared, and the river of heaven exhaled by Buddhist disciple Yinyue also collapsed into fine sand in the sky and scattered all over the ground. The fine sand with the color of stars reflected the earth into a deep and magnificent scene like the universe.

The Buddhist disciple Yinyue and the nun Jingyin were also knocked back by this blow and fell in front of the gate of the small temple.

Yin Yue Buddhist raised his head with a look of disbelief on his face: "City Lord Wang, you actually possess such a terrifying divine body, why are you so cautious? Your strength is enough to crush the two of us directly, so why force your men to come and die?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaotian laughed loudly: "The lion is fighting the rabbit with all his strength. Besides, if they hadn't worn you two out, I might not be your opponent today."

Wang Xiaotian was secretly glad in his heart. Although his performance was like crushing death, it was actually extremely thrilling.

After all, his Tianhe Divine Body was plundered later in life, and he had no way of controlling it.

If Buddhist disciple Yinyue and nun Jingyin could hold on for another four or five minutes, the blood of the Tianhe divine body in his body would probably boil over and even turn against him as its master.

If he had not been cautious by nature and had not brought so many cannon fodder with him, he would probably have really failed this time.

His figure rushed forward like lightning, and he raised the stone Buddha in his hand to crush the two men into powder. Only in this way could he safely inherit the treasure left by the Bodhisattva Longxiang Guangyin.

But what he didn't expect was that the Buddhist disciple Yinyue and the nun Jingyin, who were obviously half-dead, suddenly jumped up from the ground. Not only did they avoid Wang Xiaotian's fatal blow, they also turned into two streams of light and rushed into the small temple.

It was obvious that these two people had not discussed it beforehand. When they saw that the people around them still had a little strength left to rush into the small temple like themselves, both Nun Jingyin and Buddhist Yinyue showed looks of surprise on their faces.

It turned out that in the confrontation just now, both of them felt that they were no match for Wang Xiaotian.

They have already played all their cards. If they can't win, they can't win. No matter how hard they try, they can't turn the situation around.

The only variable is the treasure left by a great saint in the small temple. It would not be surprising what kind of treasure is inside.

Especially since the legendary supreme imperial soldier is in the small temple right now. If this is true, as long as one can get the purple gold jade bottle, the turnaround will happen in an instant.

So at the end of the confrontation, not only did they not fight to the death, but they also deliberately lost, just to use Wang Xiaotian's power to get closer to this small temple.

At the moment when the two men pushed open the door of the small temple, a purple-gold light as warm as the finest jade bloomed from the door of the small temple and shone on their faces.

The purple light was so dazzling that the two of them could hardly see what was in the small temple. There was only a cold and terrifying bronze ghost mask, reflected on their faces through the purple light.

(End of this chapter)