Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 714 Two Immortal Soldiers!

   "However, these also depend on your predestined relationship with the Dharma and Dao, and cannot be pondered"

   Mo Zu said lightly.

   Zhang Jing's expression changed, he didn't expect that he would have such an opportunity.

  Even if I got the Renhuang Bell before, I didn't think about using it to practice. It can be said that I was guarding the treasure mountain without knowing it.

  Now being taught the way of practice by the Demon Ancestor, it can be regarded as saving him from taking some detours.

   And what Mo Zu said, he actually felt that he was more suitable for destroying the way, rather than the illusory way of time and space.

  Even the astonishingly talented Emperor, just comprehended the way of space, the way of time is too difficult

  The words that time and space are kings are said from the mouth of the Demon Ancestor, there should be no other surprises, but the premise is to master these two ways.

  Seeing that the Demon Ancestor had faintly disappeared completely, Zhang Jing hurriedly asked again:

   "Dare to ask Demon Ancestor. If I comprehend one way and then comprehend other ways, will it have any impact? Is there a distinction between these ways?"

"Before the true immortal, it is best to focus on one kind of avenue. Comprehension of other avenues will greatly slow down your progress, and it is not easy to comprehend between avenues. It is very likely to backfire. There is no way between avenues High or low, different routes lead to the same goal. In the end, it should be to completely control one or several avenues."

   "However, the power between avenues is different. For example, the ordinary avenue of earth or avenue of water must not be space."

   Before Mo Zu finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking and looked at Zhang Jing:

   "When the time comes, I hope you can protect the human world and survive in the long river of time."

  The blood-red eyes of the Demon Ancestor slowly dimmed and disappeared.

  Zhang Jing's heart moved, and he searched quickly, but unfortunately, he didn't perceive anything.

  The Demon Ancestor is dead, no, he has already died, and now even the last consciousness has disappeared.

  Under the ten thousand feet of magma, the Red Dust Demon Knife sounded again, and a trace of sadness escaped from the magic knife, as if seeing off the master!

   Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes, with a complex meaning flashing in his eyes, and bowed in one direction.

  Preaching, teaching, dispelling doubts.

  Mo Zu pointed out the direction for Zhang Jing and solved some confusions, which is worthy of his salute. After all, he is also a true immortal who sacrificed for the human world.

   It’s just that the only thing that makes Zhang Jing feel a little awkward is that if he is really the reincarnation of the demon ancestor, it’s a bit awkward to bow down to his previous life.

  Actually, Zhang Jing has never thought about whose reincarnation he is, he is him, and only cultivates this life!

  However, all the coincidences made Zhang Jing a little confused.

   Zhang Jing still had a lot of questions that he didn't have time to ask, which made him feel a little regretful. For example, who is the reincarnation of Baidi? Or maybe it just came into being.

  Taoist Tianxu of Taiqing Daomen, what is the mystery?

   And how strong are the demon gods in the demon world? Can gathering the luck of the world by myself make me a real immortal?

   And the most important point. Is my biggest reliance before manifesting my sanctity, the big stomach with terrifying transformation ability, related to the Demon Ancestor?

  Zhang Jing knew very well that the Demon Ancestor had been hiding in the depths of his consciousness for a long time. It was impossible for the Demon Ancestor to not be aware of the way he had walked, so why didn't he ask?

   Does this gold finger have other functions?

  All kinds of confusion made Zhang Jing puzzled. It's not that he didn't have the opportunity to ask, but he was really conflicted.

  Mozu created his own image very well. Although he is not as majestic and upright as the Emperor, he is definitely a hero of his generation, fighting to the death for the human race!

  But. Instinctively, Zhang Jing's deepest vigilance still made Zhang Jing a little confused about the Demon Ancestor.

  For example, the Buddha and the Taoist ancestors are very likely to have found a way out for themselves before the war. What about the Demon Ancestor?

  Is he really dead?

  Mo, do as one pleases, Mo Zu, not to mention being extremely self-interested, but it is also very difficult to sacrifice for others, otherwise it would be quite different from the way of Mo in his impression.

   It was this trace of vigilance that kept Zhang Jing from asking about Dawei rashly.

  Of course, if what Mozu said is true, then Zhang Jing really admires him.

  After all, Buddhism has the inheritance of the Buddha, Taoism has the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor, only the magic way does not seem to have the inheritance of the demon ancestor, but the former Supreme Demon Palace may have some connection with him.

   But if it weren't for him, the Supreme Demon Palace would never have reappeared in the world.

   "Regardless of whether he is dead or not, there is nothing wrong with being a little wary." Zhang Jing thought to himself.

  There is no free lunch in the world, and Zhang Jing knows this truth well.

  The Demon Ancestor pointed him out, perhaps for the sake of all beings in the human world, and perhaps for some other secrets.

   Zhang Jing can't guess what these true immortal bosses are thinking now. It is a fluke to know such a big secret.

   At least let him know the pressure he will face in the future.

  Nine demon gods! It may even be more, I have to say, this pressure is too great.

   It’s no wonder that the four true immortals are not opponents, and in the end they can only let the emperor melt into the Dao with his body, and at the cost of breaking the human world, those demon gods can be expelled!

   Calculated, even if it is two-on-one, one will be richer.

   Coupled with the strong physical body of the Yaozu, it is indeed difficult to compare.

  However, this also greatly increased Zhang Jing's motivation. There is no way if it doesn't increase greatly. He doesn't want to become the blood food of the demon **** in the future, and those monsters are almost his blood food.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Jing unconsciously hooked the corner of his mouth, his big stomach could transform Qi and blood, if the demon **** could eat it. How far would Zhang Jing's physical body be?

  Zhang Jing only hopes that if one day comes, his big stomach must hold on!

  Yaozu, haven’t tasted it yet

  In addition to the demon gods in the demon world, another important piece of information that Zhang Jing got from the demon ancestor is that tens of thousands of years ago, that is, in ancient times, the human world seemed to have developed a very brilliant martial arts civilization.

  Mo Zu, Dao Zu, Buddha and other strong men were also promoted to true immortals by chance in ancient times. This proves that the strong men in ancient times were definitely much stronger than today.

  Then why did they leave suddenly? Or collectively disappear?

   Did something change in ancient times?

   "Could it be that the vitality of heaven and earth is exhausted, and the human world is no longer suitable for cultivation?" Zhang Jing thought of this possibility.

   It seems that this is the only one that may be the most reliable. The novels I have read seem to be generally like this.

   "Forget it, don't worry about this for now, wait until you are promoted to a true immortal and then think about it. Now, it's earlier."

  Zhang Jing shook his head slightly, discarding some mixed thoughts, and now his immediate priority is to be promoted to a true immortal, so that he can have some self-protection power.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Jing turned his gaze to the Red Dust Demon Knife and Human Emperor Bell in front of him.

   There was a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes.

  The treasure of true immortals, immortal soldiers!

  I am afraid that there are not many in the entire human world, but now he can get two, one is left over from the Human Emperor, and the other is left over from the Demon Ancestor, both of which are of great origin.

  If it is known by others, I don't know how envious and jealous it will be.

  And the most important point is, if it is true as what Mo Zu said, both of these immortal weapons can comprehend the Dao, then it is a rare opportunity that cannot be met.

   Avenue of Time and Space, Avenue of Destruction!

  If he decides to comprehend one of these two, it will definitely be much easier than others.

  If the Holy Mother of the White Lotus were here, she would definitely kill Zhang Jing with her jealous eyes. It took her hundreds of years to comprehend a trace of the Dao of Life from the True Immortal Cave, and it took a lot of hard work.

  But now Zhang Jing is struggling to choose a way to study. People compare with others, and it makes people mad!

   "The bell is coming!"

   Zhang Jing's spiritual thoughts rushed towards the Human Emperor's Bell in an instant, and he easily controlled the Human Emperor's Bell that had just escaped control without any effort, as if it was just an illusion.

  The Emperor's Bell is still the Emperor's Bell refined by him.

  Slowly urged, the Emperor's Bell hung in his palm, and Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

   As long as there is no problem.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing set his sights on the Red Dust Demon Knife.

At this moment, the Red Dust Demon Knife exudes terrifying sharpness all over its body, and even the dark light wrapped in it makes Zhang Jing feel extremely dangerous. Zhang Jing feels that if he has not miscalculated, this should be what the Demon Ancestor said remained in the Demon Sword. The Way of Destruction above the knife.

   Chance!

  Zhang Jing didn't act rashly, but slowly enveloped the magic knife with his spiritual thoughts.

  From the movement just now, it can be seen that this magic knife is extremely spiritual, even somewhat autonomous, and can attack the Emperor Bell without anyone controlling it.

  Of course, this may also be a greeting between Mo Dao and Renhuang Zhong, after all, they are old acquaintances.

   also fought side by side together.

   Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Jing's divine sense reached out, the magic knife resisted a little, and even killed Zhang Jing's divine sense.

  However, Zhang Jing was relieved that the magic knife didn't seem to resist much, but it didn't surrender.

   Otherwise, I am afraid that Zhang Jing will be slashed with a single knife.

  Perhaps it was also possible that he felt the aura left by Mozu on Zhang Jing, which was a little familiar, and he didn't do anything.

   "The demon ancestor Daoxiao died, from now on, I will be your new master!"

   Zhang Jing said something solemnly to the magic knife, and then stopped probing, the terrifying divine sense instantly enveloped the magic knife, and the slightest killing intent overflowed from Zhang Jing's body.

   made the magic knife tremble a little.

  The magic knife and the Hongchen magic knife come from the same source, so familiar feeling is felt, and the magic knife itself seems to be engaged in some kind of struggle at the moment.

  However, after Zhang Jing's spiritual thoughts had poured in, it was only initially refined, and the magic knife stopped resisting, and was honestly controlled by Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing made a move with one hand, and started with the magic knife. A familiar and strange feeling came, and a trace of excitement flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

   Attacking with the Red Dust Demon Sword, defending with the Emperor Bell to protect him, and two immortal soldiers in hand, if he fights against the Holy Mother of the White Lotus again, Zhang Jing firmly believes that she will not be able to escape.

   Even if he can completely control these two immortal soldiers, just like the confrontation between them, even if he is a strong man in the third level of the realm, Zhang Jing has the confidence to fight!

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  (end of this chapter)