When Wang Zi collided with the blood-colored sword that fell from the sky, the two were frozen for a moment, and then, with a bang, they dissipated at the same time.

I saw that the Eighth Prince's body stumbled and fell to the ground, and the other demon beasts immediately rushed up to protect his safety.

The eighth prince spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was hideous.

He didn't expect that the spatial prohibition left by the human race would be so powerful that it would actually cancel out the mana blessing that his father had left in his body.

And Yang Pojun insisted, he suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha! You stupid beep, weren't you going to kill me just now? Come on! Now you know who the things in this space belong to, right? ”

"It's called, people are watching, you want to rob us of something, you can only die."

"Look, you're seriously injured now, do you think you can beat me? You deserve to be hurt! ”

The Eighth Prince saw that Yang Pojun was smiling so brightly on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Pojun, you wait, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" ”

Now that the Eighth Prince was injured, and several important powerhouses around him just now had also been killed by the blood-colored long sword in the Fengshen space, he had no choice but to give up this time to snatch Jiang Ziya's inheritance.

"Let's go!"

Seeing a group of people from the Demon God Palace leaving, Yang Pojun and the others did not chase after them.

Because Yang Pojun also understood that if he killed the Eighth Prince, then the strongest person in the Demon God Palace would definitely come and kill him immediately.

In the face of that kind of strong man, the current Yang Pojun does not have the absolute strength to escape.

Seeing that now that Forget Chen is injured, and the people who Fu Long killed three times are also concerned about their third brother.

Yang Pojun's eyes lit up, he turned around directly and rushed into the wooden house left by Jiang Ziya.

Yang Pojun rushed in, and the people of Qingxu Gate and Tantric Sect all yelled: "Come in!" ”

Immediately they rushed into the house together.

But as soon as I entered the room, my head was dizzy.

From the outside, the house is small, but standing inside, there is something else, it is a huge open space covering an area of hundreds of acres.

In the middle of the clearing, there was a huge statue.

The statue, dressed in ancient clothes, had a childish face and crane hair.

Especially in his hand, there was a ball of blood-red energy suspended in his hand.

That ball of energy must be the inheritance left by Jiang Ziya.

When Yang Pojun saw the things in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over directly.

And at this moment, the other two Tantric monks behind Yang Pojun, as well as one and two of Fu Long's three kills, all four of them launched an attack on Yang Pojun at the same time.

I saw the magic weapon in their hands smashed towards Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun's Divine Destruction Body had already been activated, and the Divine Tattoo was circulating on his body.

Yang Pojun beckoned.

The indestructible tortoiseshell is shrouded in the back.

"Boom!"

The magic weapon slammed into the immortal tortoise shell, and Yang Pojun's body rushed even farther.

And the attack of the four masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, their combat power is all in the Transformation Period, which directly makes Yang Pojun's throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spits out.

But Yang Pojun didn't care in the slightest.

He roared angrily: "When Lao Tzu gets Jiang Ziya's inheritance, I will settle accounts for you!" ”

When the four of them saw Yang Pojun rushing farther, they all roared, "Stop him!" ”

"You guys outflank from the side, don't let this crumb get the inheritance!"

"That's right, how can he be qualified for Jiang Ziya's inheritance as a garbage in the end of the law era!"

The golden light on the bodies of the four people soared, and they rushed towards Yang Pojun faster.

And at this moment, Yang Pojun had already come to the bottom of the huge statue.

Suddenly, a huge blood-red light appeared on the statue.

"Boom!"

Blood-colored light shrouded Yang Pojun and the huge statue.

Yang Pojun stood in the middle of it, and he looked up at the blood-colored energy ball in the statue's hand.

In the mouth of the statue, an old and majestic voice sounded.

"This inheritance I left in this world, someone finally came, you meet my requirements very well, and you actually cultivated the ancient body technique, which is beyond my expectations."

"But young man, this world is far from being as simple as you see, I have been flying to the fairy world for a long time, I hope that in the fairy world in the future, we can meet, you and the old man fight side by side, and strive to break out of the world in the fairy world."

Yang Pojun nodded with a smile and said, "The juniors will definitely remember the kindness of the seniors." ”

And the other two of the three kills of Fulong, the two of the Tantric Sect, were all standing outside the energy dwelling, and they let out a roaring voice: "No! We are the geniuses of the resurrection of the ancient forces, and we should get this kind of inheritance! ”

Four people, at the same time, attacked the energy shield with one move.

But.

"Boom!"

The rebound ability of the energy shield caused all of their bodies to fly out, fall to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

From the palm of Jiang Ziya's statue, the blood-red ball of energy fell.

The four of them watched this scene from a distance, their faces turned red, their hearts were unwilling, and their angry bodies were trembling.

And Yang Pojun's face was full of bright smiles.

Yang Pojun clenched his fists excitedly.

He could clearly feel the powerful aura on that blood-colored energy.

Finally, that blood-colored energy came above Yang Pojun's head.

Yang Pojun immediately sat cross-legged.

"Buzz."

The energy ball fused into Yang Pojun's body.

Yang Pojun felt a piercing pain in his body, his meridians were expanding, and his divine soul was becoming stronger.

Especially his strength, he was originally cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Period, but now, he has directly soared to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period!

And those blood-red energies were constantly refining his body.

Yang Pojun felt that the third star in the galaxy diagram in his body had awakened again.

The third star lit up, and the ancient dragon inside shone with golden light, a powerful force, and merged into his body.

Yang Pojun felt that the power in his body was about to blow his body apart.

And Yang Pojun felt that there was movement in his palm, and he immediately raised his head to see that in the palm of his hand, a blood-colored font was formed.

This turned out to be a 'seal' character.

At this moment, Yang Pojun felt that a secret appeared in his mind.

This turned out to be a technique to suppress everything, called Zhentianyin!

Zhentian Yin, the stronger the strength, the more prints appear, and the stronger the power of suppression, according to the information in Yang Pojun's head.

Jiang Ziya will condense thirty inscriptions, and as soon as these thirty inscriptions come out, no one will be invincible in the world.

When you meet a god, you can suppress it, and when you meet a demon, you can also suppress it.

It's really a powerful heaven-level exercise!

At present, on the entire earth, there has never been a heaven-level exercise.

And now, Yang Pojun has obtained Jiang Ziya's heaven-level exercises, Zhentianyin.

(End of chapter)