Cross-promoting martial arts: Obtain the dragon-elephant prajna skill at the beginning

hum! !

On top of the sacred mountain in the real world, the Zhuxian Sword Formation slowly rotated, emitting a powerful aura that exceeded the legendary level. The sharp sword light suppressed the polluted air in the sacred mountain.

"what do I need to do?"

In a cave, a figure who was as skinny as a "skeleton" looked at Qin Zheng in front of him and spoke slowly, with a hint of expectation appearing in his drowsy eyes.

Qin Zheng took a step forward, and the three magical objects, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, the Zhuxian Sword, and the Haotian Mirror, emerged and unfolded, lingering around his body, and the mysterious Taoist rhyme spread throughout the body.

"Please be careful with your mind and not be contaminated. I will remove the contaminated energy from your body as soon as possible."

Qin Zheng put his hand on the other person and spoke calmly. After he finished speaking, the Haotian Mirror burst out with a ray of light, which immediately completely enveloped the other person.

"it is good!"

'Skeleton' nodded in response.

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he controlled the power of the Haotian Mirror and began to draw out the polluted air from the body of the person in front of him one by one.

After being promoted to Hunyuan Wuji, the recovery degree of the Three Pure Ones and the Haotian Mirror was improved again. It was much easier to remove the polluted air than the last time.

And wisps of polluted air emitting distortions were continuously drawn out under the light of the Haotian Mirror, and then gathered and condensed into an extremely black bead.

This continued for about half a day. When the last wisp of polluted air was removed, the scroll of merit shook slightly, and a few words immediately appeared.

[The polluted insects do not stain the mind, devour vitality, and are undetectable. Killing them will earn you 100,000 merit crystals! ]

coming!

Qin Zheng's eyes fixed, he stretched out his hand to grasp the Zhuxian Sword, the power of the sword array immediately surged like a tide, and then suddenly pierced into the heart of the 'skeleton' in front of him.

"Little Junior Brother, thank you for your hard work!"

Daoxing Tianzun looked at Qin Zheng, who had a pale face, and spoke with some guilt. On both sides of him, Zhenwu Emperor and others also had moved expressions.

In just one day, he removed the polluted air from three polluted powerful beings. The consumption involved was too much for even Hunyuan Wuji to bear.

Qin Zheng shook his head. He needed the polluted air to purify the dew of heaven, and then use it to speed up the improvement of his own strength. Therefore, he took the initiative to propose to remove the polluted air.

However, Daoxing Tianzun and others were not clear about it. They just thought that he wanted to accumulate some foundation for everyone before going to Bajing Palace, so Qin Zheng did not explain it in detail.

Seeing the slightly moved expressions of the people in front of him, Qin Zheng immediately changed the subject and said, "Seniors, can you discuss when to leave for Bajing Palace?"

Upon hearing this, the Great Emperor Zhenwu's expression became solemn, and he responded, "In the previous battle, although the Heavenly Court was on guard and should not have made any more moves, Daoist Fellow Jin Ling took action that day and injured several Heavenly Court legends."

"After careful consideration, perhaps if we make another move now, the chances of success will be a little higher. Even if we are discovered and the four legends of the Heavenly Court are injured, we will be more confident in fighting against them."

“So, Fellow Daoist Qin, go back and recuperate first. When you are in perfect condition and back to your peak state, you can set out to the Bajing Palace!”

Qin Zheng nodded after hearing this.

At the moment he was only activating the Haotian Mirror, and his mental energy was somewhat depleted, but he was not really injured. However, he absorbed the polluted air, and took this opportunity to purify it into the Great Dao Dew, thus increasing his own strength.

So he thought about it and said, "It may take me several years to recuperate this time."

Emperor Zhenwu and the others immediately responded: "Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. For us, a few years is not much different from a blink of an eye."

For those who are great in the Dao realm who have experienced millions or even tens of millions of years, a few years is indeed no different from the blink of an eye.

This is true not only for the powerful beings present, such as Zhenwu Emperor, who have experienced tribulations and have been rebuilt, but also for the powerful beings in the Dao realm of Heaven.

Qin Zheng nodded, and said no more. He turned around and went back to Yuandongtian, creating an independent world again.

Although the three polluted powers were once legendary beings, they had been polluted for too long, and only one of them could barely maintain his realm, while the other two fell back to a lower realm.

His current condition is extremely bad. It is a thousand times more difficult for him to recover to his former heyday than for Taiyi Zhenren.

However, the polluted air removed from the three people was more concentrated than that removed from Taiyi Zhenren.

Qin Zheng obtained the polluted air equivalent to fifty drops of heavenly dew from the three people, and also got 300,000 merit crystals by killing three polluting insects. It was a huge gain for him.

Many thoughts come and go in just a moment.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand again, and a polluted bead emitting a strong sense of distortion emerged.

Before
As his mind moved, precious light emerged from the scroll of merit, and the polluted pearl once again shrank and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it completely dissipated.

The dew from the sky is falling like rain again!

Infinitely high up, there is a vast and dark starry sky, and countless huge meteorites are floating in this world.

Cold, silent and lifeless.

And in the center of such a world, stands a magnificent and majestic hall, and above the gate of the hall, hangs a plaque, on which is clearly written - Hall of Erlang Zhenjun!

Wow!
A beam of fire suddenly broke the silence and headed straight for the Zhenjun Hall, but just as it approached, the large characters on the plaque flashed silver light, and immediately a fierce murderous aura rushed out.

The fierce murderous aura turned into a long sword and instantly slashed at the oncoming light. However, the fire was not afraid and immediately turned into a roaring fire dragon and rushed out.

The murderous sword collided violently with the blazing fire dragon, and the powerful aftermath of the energy swept across the sky and earth in an instant, instantly destroying countless meteorites floating in the starry sky.

The fire staggered back, then quickly retracted, revealing its original appearance.

The man was seen riding on double wheels of wind and fire, holding a flaming spear in his hand, with a red silk surrounding his body, looking extremely impressive!

"You are too overbearing, Master. I was struck by your sword before I even got close to your palace."

Nezha's breath slowly calmed down, and he said jokingly as he approached the Zhenjun Temple.

At this moment, he looked peaceful, not as cold and ruthless as he seemed in the eyes of other immortals and gods. He had less divinity and more humanity.

Rumble!
At this moment, the temple door, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened with a roar.

"Wang! Wang!"

A beam of black light rushed out from the gate and instantly came in front of Nezha. Its big mouth full of sharp teeth opened and was about to bite Nezha's thigh.

"go!!"

Nezha kicked the black dog and it whimpered, then turned into a black light and returned to the Zhenjun Temple.

When Nezha walked into the temple and reached the deepest part, he saw a handsome man in a black robe sitting freely on a cloud bed in the quiet hall.

In front of the man, the black dog was squatting respectfully, and the look it gave Nezha was filled with anger and resentment.

Why does this dog blame himself?
Nezha was just wondering when he heard the handsome man sitting on the cloud bed say, "Fourth brother, how come you have time to come to my temple today?" His thoughts were interrupted, and Nezha immediately responded with a smile, "If Nezha had nothing to do, why couldn't he come to the Zhenjun Temple to look for my second brother?"

Yang Jian smiled when he heard that, raised his hand and waved it slightly, and soon heavenly soldiers appeared, respectfully carrying a cloud bed and a table, on which were placed fairy fruits, fine wine, and many delicacies.

"Brother, there is nothing good in this bitter cold place. Please bear with me, my fourth brother."

Nezha was not polite either. He took a step forward and sat on the cloud bed. Then he reached out and picked up a blood-red dragon-shaped fairy fruit and took a big bite.

The rich fruity aroma spread instantly, and even the Sky-Howling Dog squatting under Yang Jian couldn't help but drooling from the corner of his mouth.

"I've never eaten this fruit before. It doesn't help much in improving my cultivation, but it tastes first-rate. Which little god offered it to my second brother?"

While eating the blood jade dragon fruit, Nezha looked at Yang Jian opposite him and asked with a smile.

Yang Jian shook his head, then pointed his finger at the top of his head and said, "The Emperor of Heaven saw that I was too tired to guard this bitter cold place, so he sent some food to me a few days ago. I haven't eaten it yet, so you have caught up with me, my fourth brother."

Nezha laughed.

Yang Jian shook his head, then reached out and patted the head of Roaring Sky Dog, saying, "Take it if you want to eat it, but you can only take one, no more."

Swish!
As soon as his voice fell, a black light rushed out instantly, and a blood jade dragon fruit disappeared from the table.

"What a greedy dog."

Yang Jian laughed and shook his head.

Nezha did not respond.

He didn't have a very good relationship with the black dog, not to mention that it came directly at him as soon as it arrived today. He should indeed find an opportunity to teach it a lesson.

As soon as he thought of this, Nezha paused in chewing the fairy fruit, and the look that Roaring Sky Dog had given him just now appeared in his mind again.

Bury. Complain?
"Fourth brother, did you come here today just to get some fairy fruit and fairy wine from second brother?"

Yang Jian's voice sounded again.

Nezha immediately came back to his senses, shook his head, put down the uneaten blood jade dragon fruit, his expression became gloomy, and said: "I just woke up from the imperial pond a few days ago."

"Brother, do you know who killed me?!"

When saying this, Nezha's expression became ferocious, his pupils turned scarlet, showing his brutality.

All the immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court who are at the Hunyuan level can be granted by the Emperor of Heaven. As long as their true spirits are immortal, they can be resurrected from the Tianchi even after death.

As a primordial and infinite being, Nezha naturally also received such a gift, and even had the opportunity to be resurrected more than once.

So when he woke up from the Imperial Pond in Heaven, he immediately understood what had happened to him.

That means he has died!
He even couldn't tell at this moment whether he was resurrected from the dead or the Imperial Pond in Heaven had created a new Nezha!
Because at this moment, his memory of his previous death was blank. He didn't know what he had done before, nor did he know who killed him!
Yang Jian kept clenching and stretching the five fingers of his right hand, and did not directly answer Nezha's question.

The Zhenjun Hall was in complete silence.

Nezha's ferocious expression slowly relaxed, and his originally violent eyes suddenly showed a hint of fear. He asked, "Did the Emperor of Heaven kill me?"

Only the Emperor of Heaven can take action to completely kill his predecessor, and then re-nurture this brand new Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly from the Imperial Pond.

Yang Jian shook his head upon hearing this, then smiled and said, "Although my fourth brother is disrespectful to his parents, I think he respects heaven and earth, and would not provoke that person to get angry and take action."

A complex look flashed across Nezha's eyes.

From Yang Jian's answer, he has confirmed his guess that his predecessor had completely fallen, and he is a newly nurtured Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly!

But my memories, supernatural powers, and magical powers are all there. Even if I have to cultivate them from scratch, it is not a bad thing for me.

He immediately looked fierce, looked at Yang Jian and continued to ask: "Then please tell Nezha who killed me so that I can go and end this karma!"

"Wang! Wang!"

A dog barking sound was heard, a black light flashed, and there was another black dog under the cloud bed.

Yang Jian reached out and touched the dog's head, and said, "A few years ago, an anomaly appeared in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the Heavenly Court sent the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning, the Four Heavenly Kings, Li Tianwang and my fourth brother, as well as a group of heavenly soldiers and generals to encircle and suppress it."

"My dog ​​was unlucky. He was fast asleep there at the time and got caught in the middle of the battle."

After saying these two sentences, Yang Jian said no more, and Nezha understood instantly.

It was that anomaly that killed him. At the same time, Roaring Sky Dog blamed himself, probably because he did not rescue this lazy dog ​​on the battlefield.

No matter if it was Lei Gong and Dian Mu, the Four Heavenly Kings, or that damn old man, the anomaly that could kill him would not be able to survive in the hands of the other party.

"Only that one odd number?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly.

Nezha's expression suddenly became even more gloomy.

The eight Hunyuan Wuji and many heavenly soldiers and generals were all killed by one person!

In particular, it can eliminate the special energy in the bodies of the immortals and gods in heaven, and kill them completely!

The meaning behind this is already extremely terrifying!
At the same time, he also understood that it would be difficult to resolve this cause and effect with his own strength.

"Does Second Brother know the Emperor's reaction?"

Yang Jian shook his head.

Nezha frowned.

The atmosphere was silent for a few breaths, and then a black robe fell to the ground. Yang Jian landed from the cloud bed, his eyes looking deep into the end of this world.

“Ever since the Heavenly Emperor bestowed upon us a special energy, we have considered ourselves immortal. But now anomalies have emerged. Even though we are Primordial Wuji, we are no longer safe forever and are in danger of falling.”

"So we need to go one step further and strive to enter the realm of Tao and prove our legend before that anomaly changes again!"

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the energy that had been dormant in his body for a long time immediately revived and surged.

For a moment, it seemed as if an infinite heaven and earth had descended, causing this world to wail continuously.

A hint of envy appeared in Nezha's eyes.

Lord Erlang, the eighth legendary mighty one in heaven chosen by the Emperor of Heaven, is almost certain to attain enlightenment!

At this moment, Yang Jian's eyes were dim, and in his pupils he reflected the end of the world, where there was an ancient and mysterious temple on the other side! (End of this chapter)