MTL - Martial Arts From Bandits-Chapter 806 The Dragon King is back!
Chapter 806 The Dragon King returns!
Soldiers come to block, water comes to Tutun.
For the current plan, there is only such a method.
Even Zhang Jing couldn't help sighing that the fate of the human race was rough, and he had just beaten away several Yan Luos from the ghost world, and was ready to use all his strength to fight against future dangers.
However, the monster clan intervened horizontally, making the fate of the world uncertain again.
If the two worlds of ghosts and ghosts are really united, the human world has no chance of winning, unless Zhang Jing can reach the peak level of true immortals in a very short period of time.
However, cultivation at the level of a true immortal is not as simple as it is at the level of a true immortal.
Everything is measured in thousands of years.
It seems that Zhang Jing used the rules of the human world to manifest before, and was promoted to the level of the second heaven of true immortals.
"Fellow Daoist, how long does it take for the demon race to reach the human world?" After a long silence, Zhang Jing asked in a low voice.
Tianxu frowned:
"The little loach leaked the coordinates of the human world before His Majesty sacrificed to the heavens. If the speed of the ghost world is used to infer, the demon **** can reach the human world within three months or as little as one month."
"March." Zhang Jing was thinking.
"No matter what, if the demon **** dares to come, he must not be let go. He must be killed. The ups and downs of one another will weaken its strength."
"According to fellow daoist, there will definitely not be too many strong people from the real dragon clan. This is also the opportunity I am waiting for."
Zhang Jing whispered.
"I only hope so." Taoist Tianxu glanced at Zhang Jing.
Although there are five true immortals in the human world, compared with the demon world and the ghost world, there are still many investigations, because the human world has experienced two faults.
Once those ancient true immortals left the human world, and once the rules were destroyed.
"Tell this news to several other fellow Taoists, the human world must be prepared for any response." Zhang Jing looked solemn.
"it is good!"
Tian Xu nodded.
Inside the palace.
When the great war came, Zhang Jing felt a little depressed in his heart, so he had to release it, and this method was very good. It could not only release it, but also allow You Jing and Zhuang Lingsu to get a lot of life energy.
Now, with the full support of Zhang Jing, Zhuang Lingsu's cultivation has also skyrocketed, and it won't take long for him to be promoted to the realm of Yuanshen.
And You Jing got the blood pill refined by Zhang Jing, her cultivation base is increasing day by day, and she is not far away from becoming a saint
The only pity is that there is still no movement in the stomachs of the two of them.
Zhang Jing attributed the reason to himself.
"Huh" Zhang Jing let out a foul breath.
"Triple Real Immortal." Zhang Jing's eyes were a little dignified.
His cultivation base is still too low. Although his combat power is far more than that, if his cultivation base rises, his strength will be even stronger.
"I hope your physical body can satisfy me." Zhang Jing thought of the demon **** of the real dragon clan, pursed the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of eagerness.
The arrival of the demon gods of the monster race brought not only pressure, but also a great opportunity for Zhang Jing.
The way of devouring that he practiced can make his strength skyrocket quickly.
Before Zhang Jing devoured the refined ancient star and Ji Mie, Zhang Jing's primordial spirit piled up to a very high level.
Just in time for Zhang Jing to swallow
After refining the two Yan Luos, Zhang Jing found that his primordial spirit was strong, and his comprehension also strengthened. There were many reasons why Zhang Jing was able to be promoted to the Second Heaven of True Immortals so easily before.
It's just that Zhang Jing didn't tell Tianxu and others.
Softly comforted the two women on the bed, Zhang Jing's clothes condensed and disappeared into the void.
"Your Majesty, you are so strong." Zhuang Lingsu couldn't help sighing when she saw Zhang Jing leave.
"Hehe. The stronger your majesty is, the happier my sister is?"
"No no no."
Recalling that scene, Zhuang Lingsu felt terrified.
Shangjing, somewhere.
Monk Wangyou wore a golden cassock, like a Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the void with neither sad nor happy expression, Feng Wanli was surrounded by faint sword energy, and Chu Kuang's blood was rolling.
The three looked calm, without any communication, as if they were waiting for someone.
next moment.
Zhang Jing's figure stepped out of the void, carrying an extremely noble temperament.
This is the natural influence of luck on Zhang Jing.
"Brother Zhang is here." Madman Chu opened his eyes, his expression moved slightly, and he didn't call Zhang Jing Your Majesty. This was a private occasion, and even Zhang Jing himself didn't want them to call him Your Majesty.
Although, Zhang Jing could also feel some surprises of their surrender to him.
Now is not the time when they were weak after all, and they are not people who can't figure it out.
"You guys have been waiting for a long time." Zhang Jing smiled.
Monk Wangyou frowned, sniffed with his nose and looked at Zhang Jing:
"What's the taste? Brother Zhang, have you eaten something from the sea?"
Zhang Jing’s expression was suffocated, slightly stiff, and he came out in such a hurry that he even forgot to use his deodorizing spiritual thought, and purified his body again, without any embarrassment on his expression, he said calmly:
"No. Why would you think like this, you crazy monk? I have a lot of opportunities every day, but I don't have time to eat something from the sea."
Monk Wangyou frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
"Ahem. Alright, you don't have to ask, crazy monk." Feng Wanli and Chu Kuangren looked at each other, and they already understood what was going on.
They can be regarded as people who have experienced it.
Zhang Jing looked at the three of them, You Jing told Zhang Jing that when the court was undercurrents, Monk Wangyou once went to the palace to meet her.
Zhang Jing believed that if he did not return after half a month, the three monks, Wangyou and Monk, would try their best to protect Zhang Jing.
"I haven't congratulated Brother Zhang alone, but now I've been promoted to the Realm of Immortal Realm," Feng Wan said with a straight face, cupping his hands.
"Hehe. Zhang is just a step ahead. Let's practice well. After thousands of years, I don't want you to leave." Zhang Jing smiled faintly.
"The chance of the crazy monk is not small, as for me and Brother Feng haha." Madman Chu showed some shameful smiles.
The gap between them has become wider and wider, and only Monk Wangyou, who is vaguely related to the Buddha, can be promoted with certainty.
"Buddha, Daozu and others were not born true immortals. Brother Chu, you used to be number one on the Billboard." Zhang Jing said.
Feng Wanli raised his wine glass:
"Don't talk about other things, I finally invited brother Zhang, come and drink"
Zhang Jing stopped talking, and exchanged cups with a few people, chatting and laughing happily.
This is the last meeting before the demon **** comes. It is not only a relaxation, but also a spur to myself. The human world has its own foundation, women, friends, and people.
Never allow failure!
The mentality of Zhang Jing now has changed a lot from before. Although he is still self-interested, he already has the bearing of a emperor.
January passed by.
In the dark starry sky, a huge starship spanned millions of miles in an instant, and the huge boundary in front of it was already faintly visible!
Four figures stood on top of the star boat, exuding a terrifying aura from their bodies, which made the starry sky faintly tremble.
"The human world has finally arrived!" An old voice whispered.
"Thousands of years ago, let the world escape from the other world. This time, they will not have any chance. The human world will prostrate at the feet of my true dragon clan!"
Yun Lan didn't take it seriously: "Even the rules are not perfect, and the human race is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."
"Blood food, I can't wait to devour these long-lost blood food"
The corner of Ao Qing's mouth curled slightly, revealing a wicked smile, really. The Dragon King is back!
(end of this chapter)
