The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 247 Golden trump card

Everyone outside Zhenxian City also saw clearly the appearance of the third great sage, especially the ancient imperial soldiers in his hands, which further revealed his identity.

The Golden Mace is an ancient imperial weapon of the Golden Clan. This weapon is famous in ancient times. It is said that it specializes in fighting gods and immortals. It is an extremely terrifying imperial weapon.

The Holy Prince, Princess Shencan and others looked ugly. The Golden King's action meant that another royal force was involved.

Moreover, there is still a royal family with a great sage. Even Shencanling cannot compete with it.

The Douzhan Holy Ape lineage was already sparsely populated, and in this life, only the Douzhan Holy King and the Holy Prince were left.

It would be okay if Holy King Dou Zhan wins this battle, but if he loses, the Holy Prince's status among all races will probably decline rapidly, and his life may even be in danger.

Several royal families watching the battle from a distance also frowned. The Golden King's move was something they did not expect.

With Zhang Xuan, the quasi-emperor, sitting in the human race, the Ten Thousand Clans are already weak. No matter which side wins this time, as long as one side dies, it will definitely trigger a struggle between the royal families. In the end, the ancient Ten Thousand Clans will still be weakened.

But now, they have no solution at all. The grudge between the Holy King and Kunzhou has been forged since ancient times. It is impossible to let go just because of their few words. This battle must continue.

The only calm people present were Zhang Xuan and Xian He. Zhang Xuan knew the result of this time, and with his strength, even if there was an accident, he could still suppress it with his strong strength.

The crane is completely indifferent. No matter who wins or loses, it has little to do with it.

At this time, it was staring at the battlefield solemnly, carefully comprehending the methods of the three veteran saints.

Just when everyone's thoughts were racing, the battlefield outside the territory changed again.

The figures that were still confronting each other before turned into three bright rays of fairy light, constantly colliding in the universe.

Endless Ji Dao divine power spread out in all directions, and the entire outer battlefield was obscured by the glow. Even the ancestor king could not clearly see the three figures in the center of the battlefield.

The new Golden King is also a veteran great sage, and his strength is not weaker than that of Kunzhou.

That skinny body contained endless power, and the golden mace in his hand was even more terrifying. Every time he swung it, it could smash a piece of void and form a black hole.

The secret skills of the Golden Clan were unleashed by him without any obstacles. After being strengthened by the golden mace of the ancient emperor's soldiers, they became extremely terrifying. Even the Dou Zhan Saint King did not dare to despise it.

At this time, the old monkey was fighting to the point of madness. Every blow he made contained a huge force of hundreds of millions. The immortal iron rod in his hand kept rising with divine power, competing with the golden mace.

Although the two terrifying ancient imperial weapons did not actually come into contact, the confrontation between Dao Hen and Dao Hen was extremely dangerous.

On the other side, with the addition of the Golden King, Kunzhou is no longer as passive as before. The ancient emperor's weapons in his hands have also been evolved to their peak. Every time he takes action, it is like Di Que coming back to life.

Looking at the Dou Zhan Saint King who was somewhat at a disadvantage, Kunzhou taunted: "Monkey, can't you borrow the battle clothes of the Shen Cankran clan? Why don't you show it."

Even a great sage has mastered an ancient imperial weapon to the extreme. If two ancient imperial weapons are revived at the same time, they will probably be sucked dry in a short time.

The Dou Zhan Holy King's life is short. If he really controls the Shen Can Ling's suit, he may not have to fight anymore.

The people watching the battle below also clearly understood this truth. Both the Holy Prince and the Divine Silkworm Princess felt helpless. Their realm is too far away from the peak of the Great Sage. Even if they have the ancient emperor's soldiers, they cannot survive in such a battlefield. If they go up now, they will die in vain.

The Holy Prince looked at Henry Zhang again, only to find a strange smile on Henry Zhang's face.

The Holy Prince was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he forgot to speak.

The Fighting Saint King did not reply, but the immortal iron rod in his hand became more and more powerful. He fought the two great saints alone, shattered the battlefield outside the territory, and directly penetrated into the starry sky.

At this time, the three great saints were already red-eyed, and everyone knew that it was impossible to stop this battle without dying.

The two ancient imperial weapons in the hands of the Golden King and Kunzhou have been activated to the extreme. Under this situation, the gap in strength between the three has been infinitely narrowed. Even the fighting spirit of the Fighting Saint King is difficult to compete with the two. The full force collision of ancient imperial soldiers.

Among the people watching the battle, although the Silver Moon Heavenly King was solved by Zhang Xuan outside Yaochi, and some of the strong men among the eight tribes were killed by him, there were still many strong men who followed Kunzhou.

If Henry Zhang hadn't still been sitting cross-legged in the void, there would have been chaos below.

Even so, many powerful men looked at the Holy Prince and the people of Shencanling with expressions of gloating on their faces.

The Holy Prince also recovered from Henry Zhang’s weird smile. Just when he was about to speak again, something happened outside the sky.

The aura of the Jida spreads across the star field, a demon-spelling pestle, and an ancient royal robe appear on the battlefield, shining out the eternal fairy light.

Kun Zhou looked at this scene and was shocked: "How... is this possible?"

The Golden King also looked at the figure in front of him, with a hint of fear on his face: "Duzhan Holy Emperor...how is he still alive?"

On the battlefield outside the territory, three figures, controlling three divine weapons, were confronting Kunzhou and the Golden King.

This scene shocked all the powerful people watching the battle. Even Huntuo stood up straight and looked at this scene with a look of shock.

This scene is really too terrifying. A great sage can hardly control two ancient imperial weapons. But now, the Dou Zhan Saint King is able to control three extremely divine weapons and activate them to the maximum. It's so terrifying that it's terrifying.

Even Xianhe, who didn't care about anything and had always understood the methods of the three great sages, stood up and exclaimed: "How is this possible? The Dou Zhan Saint King is so powerful?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and explained: "This is not the method of fighting the Holy King. Among the three ancient imperial weapons, the Holy King only controls the Shencanling battle suit."

"Then what happened to the other two things, and why did they revive?" This is not only the confusion of Xianhe, but also the confusion of everyone present.

Henry Zhang did not disappoint everyone, and explained: “The other two Ji Dao divine weapons are relatively special existences.

The Subduing Demonic Pestle comes from Emperor Amitabha. Although the emperor has been incarnate for endless years, the Western Desert is still the world of Buddhism. Over the endless years, Buddhism has gathered the power of countless beliefs. As the Taoist soldier of Amitabha, the Subduing Demonic Pestle can invoke these beliefs. of power.

At this time, the one who controls the demon-subduing pestle is a Taoist body condensed from the endless power of Buddhist faith..."

(End of this chapter)