There is no need for much words, nor too much pretentiousness, the emperor’s power swept across, like the immortal emperor, and the nine heavens and ten earths are all over the head, even the sky-swallowing fish king and the huge black shadow in the distance can’t help. Take a look here.
"The treasure of the fairy emperor!" The countless monks present were shocked and couldn't help retreating.
"Emperor soldiers!" The ghosts, the devil, and the giant Que Shengzi also changed their expressions, their expressions very ugly.
Zen Master Dazhi laughed and said: "Why, you are descendants of the emperor's immortal gate, don't you even have one or two pieces of the emperor's treasure. This is shameful, isn't it the emperor's treasure? Are your elders so stingy?"
Zen Master Dazhi's words are also mean, making the faces of Gui Chong De Zi and Ju Que Sheng Zi even more iron. The three are the descendants of the emperor's immortal gate. If they fight alone, it is difficult to say who will die.
However, Zen Master Dazhi carried the treasure of the Emperor, no matter how powerful the ghost, the devil, the devil and the giant are, they still have nothing but turtles! The strength of the three of them is different, as soon as the fairy emperor's treasure comes out, then everything becomes no suspense.
Facing Dazhi Chan who possessed the treasure of the Emperor Xian. Teacher, even if the ghost, insect, devil and son of Juque join forces, I'm afraid it won't take the slightest advantage. Although they possessed the heaven-defying emperor skills, the ghosts, insects, devil sons and giant sages were unwilling to take this risk. Once hit by the immortal emperor's treasure, even if their bodies were powerful, there might be only one way to destroy them.
After listening to the words of Zen Master Dazhi, many people present were speechless. It was an emperor's treasure, not an ordinary thing. Even the emperor's immortal gate often only had one or two. How can the average younger generation be like him. Running around the world with Xiandi treasures.
"Win with the imperial soldiers. What a hero!" Gui Chong Mozi said coldly. Of course he is not willing to forcefully shake the Immortal Emperor's treasure, unless he is practicing Immortal Body.
Zen Master Dazhi gave him a glance and said, "I just used the immortal soldiers to suppress you, what's the matter? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, let the horse come over, even the emperor's treasure can't be taken out, so I am embarrassed to say that it is the emperor's immortal. The descendant of the door!"
He is exactly the appearance of a second generation ancestor, without the demeanor of a monk, of course. He is not a real monk either.
Being so teased by Zen Master Dazhi, Gui Chong Mozi and Juque Shengzi both trembled with anger. They came to Fengdu City in a hurry. Although they had applied for the Immortal Emperor Treasure to the sect, the elders of the sect had not yet approved it.
But Zen Master Dazhi was different, he could have taken over the throne of Mingduze a long time ago, and naturally he had been in charge of the Immortal Emperor's Treasure a long time ago.
"Okay, the one with the surname Jian, just wait if you have one!" Gui Chong Mozi couldn't swallow this breath, and said, "Don't think that only Mingdu Ze has the treasure of the Immortal Emperor!"
Zen Master Dazhi glanced at him again. Said: "Wait and wait, is it possible that monk I am afraid that you are not a worm, a ghost or a ghost?"
The ghost, insect and devil turned around and left with anger. Although I wanted to be ruthless, I didn't have the treasure of the Immortal Emperor in his hand. If I hit Zen Master Dazhi hard, it was clear that I was at a disadvantage.
"Brother Jianxuan, even if you can shelter him for a while, you won't be able to protect him for the rest of your life." After the ghost, insect and devil had left, Saint Juque glanced at Li Qiye and said coldly to Zen Master Dazhi.
The Son of Juque came to Li Qiye's way of crossing the sea, but he was interrupted by Zen Master Dazhi unexpectedly, and the matter was disturbed.
Zen Master Dazhi laughed, staring coldly at the Son of Juque, and said: "Juque, you value yourself so much, you really think that you are invincible among the younger generation? Brother Li still needs my protection? Hey, the reason why I shot is just that It's just because you are not pleasing to your eyes and suppress your arrogance. Could it be that you really think that you are the strongest genius in Beizedi!"
Juque Holy Land and Mingduze both belong to the emperor's immortal gate of Beizedi, and it is also one of the most powerful inheritances of Beizedi. It is inevitable that the two factions are somewhat competitive.
Zen Master Dazhi and Son of Juque are both the strongest young generation in Beizedi, and the most gifted geniuses. Zen Master Dazhi rarely shows his face in Beizedi. Therefore, Saint Son of Juque considers himself the first person in Beizedi’s younger generation. .
This time, Zen Master Dazhi arrogantly provoked the two Saints of Juque in a high-profile manner, just to suppress their arrogance deliberately.
Regarding such a provocation, the Son of Juque snorted coldly, said no more, and immediately turned around and left.
Naturally, other young monks did not dare to talk about this lightly. Even the geniuses like Qingjinzi and a hundred schools of thought would not be able to say anything. This is a struggle between the emperor's immortal gates. Although their sects are strong, But compared with the emperor's immortal gate, there is still a certain distance after all. For them, whether it is the Son of Juque or Zen Master Dazhi, they are not willing to offend.
Everyone dispersed, busy with their own affairs, Zen Master Dazhi smiled and said to Li Qiye: "Goodness, goodness. Li benefactor, we are indeed destined."
"Why, don't you hide from your wife?" Li Qiye said angrily. Every time Zen Master Dazhi appeared, he would ruin his good deeds, and Li Qiye was really upset.
"Uh—" Zen Master Dazhi laughed dryly, and touched his bald head unconsciously.
Seeing him like this, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and then walked forward with Qiu Rong Wanxue.
Zen Master Dazhi hurriedly followed, looking at the magnificent scene ahead, watching the sky-swallowing fish king and the huge black shadow in the confrontation, and curiously asked Li Qiye: "I don't know what Li Shizhu's opinion about this kind of existence?"
Li Qiye glanced at him slowly, and said, "Fake monk, want to play with me? Your ancestor should have left a few words."
"The monk just asks casually." Zen Master Dazhi gave a dry smile, in fact, he did know a lot.
You must know that Emperor Mingdu, the ancestor of Mingduze, was born in Fengdu City, and his knowledge of Fengdu City is definitely beyond the reach of outsiders.
Zen Master Dazhi didn't know whether their ancestor Mingdu Immortal Emperor was born in Fengdu City, but there was such a saying. But regarding some secrets of Fengdu City, Mingdu Zeli did have some records that other emperor immortal gates did not have.
Zen Master Dazhi deliberately tested Li Qiye, and since Li Qiye could even feel Feihuaizhuang, he would definitely know something.
Li Qiye smiled and said, "Fake monk, what do you want to know? If I know, I can tell you something."
Zen Master Dazhi suddenly brightened his eyes and said with a grin: "In some secret records of our sect, it was mentioned that there was a great good fortune here, a great good fortune. For us ghosts, those who have this good fortune, I'm afraid it's not difficult to become Emperor Immortal!"
Qiu Rong Wanxue's expression moved when he heard the words, it is not difficult to become the emperor. What a heaven-defying and invincible destiny this is. If there is such a destiny, no matter who will covet it, it will be crazy about it.
"The great fortune that carries the destiny." Li Qiye squinted and said: "Such a fortune, indeed. I can tell you this news. There are a few things in your Mingduze. You really want such a fortune. Maybe it will help you."
"Really—" Zen Master Dazhi couldn't help but his eyes lit up, just like a miser saw a gold ingot, he rubbed his hands quickly, and said with a grin: "I don't know what the good fortune is, please give me some advice."
Li Qiye glanced at him and said, "As a ghost, you might really be able to get such good fortune. However, to tell you the unfortunate news, this good fortune is not necessarily good, maybe it will give you a lifetime. Bring bad luck!"
"How does Li Shizhu know?" Zen Master Dazhi's expression changed, and he looked at Li Qiye in horror.
Li Qiye looked at Zen Master Dazhi and said, "It seems that you have seen your Patriarch's Secret Codex! You monk knows a lot."
Zen Master Dazhi couldn't help taking a deep breath. This matter was considered a secret in their Mingduze, and even the disciples of the sect rarely knew it.
"This is indeed mentioned in the records of the Patriarch. The Patriarch once warned that this good fortune is not available, otherwise it will bring about the disaster of destruction!" Zen Master Dazhi's heart was shaken. When he read the Secret Codex before, he didn't understand why they were connected. The ancestor Duming Xiandi must warn future generations in this way, what is it that makes their invincible ancestor of the immortal emperor so jealous
Zen Master Dazhi couldn't help rubbing his hands and asked, "I wonder if Li Shizhu has any ideas about this?"
"Good opinion?" Li Qiye said with a leisurely smile: "If you want to live longer, stay away from this thing. Otherwise, even if you get this kind of good fortune, you will not be able to escape the disaster of destruction unless your ancestor is reborn."
Zen Master Dazhi heard the words, and didn't think that Li Qiye's words were alarmist, after all, their ancestors had warned them in the secret manuscript.
"Do you still want this kind of good fortune?" Li Qiye said lightly.
"Goodness, goodness." Zen Master Dazhi shook his head and said with a smile: "The poor monk is a talented person with extraordinary natural talents. Seng Dazhi is too."
Although he was a little bragging about what he said, it is undeniable that the talent of Zen Master Dazhi is indeed extremely outstanding, otherwise he would not become the heir of Mingduze.
Li Qiye led Qiu Rong Wanxue to the battlefield where the two armies were facing each other, and smiled and said to Zen Master Dazhi: "Monk, can you cross the Black Sea in front of you?"
"Hey, Donor Li, you look too highly at the poor monk. Don’t Don’t he see that Don’t you see that everyone here can’t get through, so many people can’t help it, so what virtue is there for the poor monk?" Zen Master Dazhi shook his head like a splashing drum.
"Really?" Li Qiye looked at him with a smile, and said leisurely: "If I remember correctly, your ancestor, Emperor Mingdu, once left a treasure ship that can cross the world. That boat crossing the night sea, crossing the black sea in front of it, is definitely not a problem!"
As soon as Li Qiye said this, Zen Master Dazhi suddenly changed his face. (To be continued...)