At the beginning, I have the flood transformation system

Chapter 8 Holy Emperor Zhang Heng
Hearing the notification sound of the system, Zhang Heng was stunned. Then, a silver spear appeared in front of him.

The barrel of the gun is covered with mysterious fire clouds, and the tip of the gun protrudes from a golden fire lotus stamen.

The entire body of the gun exudes a terrifying aura, and it looks like a terrifying killer.

With the Thunderbolt Huo sharp spear in his hand, Zhang Heng instantly had a feeling of sympathy, as if it was a part of his body.

"System, how many good fortune points can be exchanged for the Dongling Seal and this treasure armor?"

"Host, the two treasures are both heaven-ranked, with a total of [-] fortune points."

"I'll go, don't cheat me."

"Obviously these two treasures are much stronger than the Heavenly Horn Sword. You tell me it's worth [-] fortune points?"

"Report to the host, the system only looks at the grade, not the strength."

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he immediately had the urge to scold his mother.

"Grandma, what a pockmark to break the system."

"Forget it, keeping it in your hand is also a burden, exchange it."

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, the illusory panel appeared before his eyes again, and the information on it had been refreshed.

Name: Zhang Heng

Race: Terran

Strength: The third-level powerhouse in the prehistoric world.

Creation points: 9 points
Shaping Points: 25
Number of transformations: 1 (Nezha, the devil boy.)
Supernatural powers: Samadhi Fire Control Jue, Transfiguration, Obscuration, Supreme Divine Power, Devil Child Body, Three Heads and Six Arms (Unlocked)
Treasures: Huntian Ribbon, Infinite Cosmos Circle, Thunderbolt Spear, Jinxia Hot Wheels (unlocked)

Looking at the above information, Zhang Heng looked forward to it.

Now there are still [-] good luck points left, and he can turn into a devil boy in battle.

He is looking forward to how strong he will be suddenly.

Putting away the illusory panel, Zhang Heng dodges and returns to Yelong City.

……

At night, when the bright moon is in the sky, the silver clouds are falling down, reflecting the ancient emperor's silver clothes.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Yelong City was extremely tense and suppressed.

Li Changfeng had already killed Li Chang, ending the battle.

All rebels were killed by him.

Throughout Yelong City, blood flowed like rivers, and all the ministers gathered together in the palace hall.

The holy empress Ziying had already been invited to sit under the dragon chair, with Li Changfeng and Gu Chengfei separated on both sides.

The invisible coercion of terror made the suppressed group of officials and generals tremble.

Zhang Heng came back strong, destroying the three emperors of the enemy with one person, and the posture of defying the sky shocked the world.

Seeing Zhang Heng stepping into the court hall, the Holy Empress Ziying got up quickly, her eyes full of love.

When he found that Zhang Heng was indeed not hurt, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"His Royal Highness, the domestic rebellion has been eliminated, and I hope that you will inherit the photo of the late emperor and be crowned a great treasure!"

Li Changfeng walked up to Zhang Heng, holding a golden juan with two dragons playing with pearls.

"His Royal Highness, the country cannot live without a king."

Gu Chengfei also knelt down, and after he finished speaking, all civil servants and generals present kowtowed immediately.

"The crown prince please succeed!"

After Zhang Heng saw the Holy Empress Ziying nodding to him, he walked towards the dragon chair with a pointed gun on his shoulder, and sat down quietly.

The officials below, pay homage!

"The holy emperor's virtue shines on the sun and the moon, and his power will last through the ages."

"Long live Long live Long live."

"I first ascended to the Great Treasure, all thanks to the grace of the Holy Empress, the Divine General and the Great Scholars."

"The imperial edict is promulgated today, respecting the aunt Ziying as the Taisheng Empress Dowager, and assisting in the government affairs."

"Fengsheng Kingdom God General Li Changfeng, as the Great General of Dutian, bestows the military seal."

"Take charge of the soldiers and horses of the Holy Kingdom, and secure our dynasty's hegemony."

"When he was in college, Gu Chengfei had meritorious service as a guard. He inherited the chancellor of the Holy Kingdom and was in charge of the third department of civil affairs. He was in charge of all affairs in the country."

"The holy emperor is wise, long live, long live, long live."

A group of ministers and generals bowed down again after Gu Heng finished speaking.

Everyone knows that the general situation of the Holy Martial Empire will change in the future, and the Zi, Li, and Gu clans will surely become the super big families of the Holy Kingdom.

Everyone's thoughts changed sharply, and they began to plan how to build a good relationship with these three families.

After giving all orders, Zhang Heng handed over the finishing work of Yelong City to the corresponding ministers, and then was led by Ziying and the other three to the imperial treasury with a spear on his shoulder.

……

The Glazed Palace, as its name suggests, is crystal clear, with rippling rays of light, as if carved naturally from huge clear gemstones, sacred and solemn, carrying the luck of the whole country.

When Zhang Heng walked in, there were twelve quaint mirrors in his eyes, imprinted with countless runes, billowing with the aura of a real dragon.

The inside of the hall is like a small world, with endless mist flowing and misty.

"Tattoo..."

Only the footsteps of the four people echoed in the hall.

At this time, Zhang Heng was extremely peaceful, his heart was clear, and the sounds of sacrificial offerings came to his delicate ears, as if they had torn time and space from ancient times.

This is the aura of the supreme true dragon that the successive emperors of the Shengwu Empire cultivated when offering sacrifices to the heavens, resonating with him.

The Son of Heaven, carrying the fate of heaven and earth, is praised by all people, Zhang Heng stands still, and instantly merges with this place.

The majestic spirit of the real dragon surged forward, and the holy kingdom was blessed with good luck, and he suddenly felt like he was ruling the world.

Suddenly, the runes engraved on the twelve mirrors danced, surrounded by dense sunlight, flowing endless auspicious clouds, like a colorful galaxy flowing, gathering above Zhang Heng's head, and circulating mysterious energy.

"This is the empire..."

Ziying, Li Changfeng, and Gu Chengfei were taken aback. Thinking of the terrifying mystery of the Shengwu Empire, they quickly stepped aside and waited quietly.

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and he felt serious.

The whole palace began to tremble violently, and a crystal small tripod appeared, tilting the bright Xiapi, like a golden sun rising and falling above his head.

"What is this?"

Zhang Heng was surprised.

The small cauldron is only the size of a palm, but it is surrounded by a magnificent dragon aura, which seems to be able to suppress everything.

"What a terrifying treasure tripod."

No need to think too much, just the sacred and peaceful atmosphere on it can prove that this is a treasure.

"Could it be a treasure beyond the heavens?"

Zhang Heng's heart was pounding.

Baoding spun around, seeming to feel something, and the glow of the sky was restrained, and an inch-long golden ice crystal was sinking and floating in it.

"what is this?"

"The Essence of Dragon Qi!"

The pupils of Li Changfeng and others who were guarding outside the mirror suddenly shrank.

But just as their words fell, a sudden change occurred. !
The dome of the Liuli Temple exploded, and a huge black hand pressed down instantly.

Zhang Heng turned pale with shock, and waved his finger with the pointed spear, and greeted him with radiant and endless flames.

"boom."

The entire Glazed Hall instantly cracked and collapsed layer by layer, terrifying fluctuations swept across, and the Holy Empress Ziying was immediately blown away.

"Mother!"

Seeing Ziying vomit blood, Zhang Heng suddenly panicked.

However, from the terrifying black palm, there is an endless suction force, and the ten thousand-year-old dragon energy inside the small cauldron directly rises from the sky.

"Oh shit."

Zhang Hengqi yelled, "Mother's safety is the most important thing, and he doesn't care about the ten thousand year dragon spirit flying away.

Leaping forward, holding Ziying in his arms, all the spiritual power rushed towards Ziying's body Xunxun.

"Hiss."

At this time, the other party's pale face began to slowly turn red.

"Mother, how are you feeling?"

"Prince, I'm fine."

"The essence of the ten-thousand-year dragon energy is the life-saving medicine of our Shengwu Empire, and it must not be lost!"

(End of this chapter)