The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 769

[Chapter 768: Xingtian]

An hour passed quickly.

The army continues to march into the interior of the Western Region. The soldiers of the army led by Qin Jun are generally above the Transformation Realm. It only takes one day to kill from the Southern Region, and the time it takes to get from the border of the Western Region to Leiyin Temple will definitely not be too long. , but wars will definitely continue to break out along the way and there will be delays.

At the same time, Leiyin Temple.

Under the Leiyin Temple, this towering giant peak was named Lingshan by the Tathagata. Around the foot of the mountain, there were figures of Buddhist disciples. They sat cross-legged on the ground and dispersed in a circle. At a glance, there were hundreds of thousands at least. People chanting sutras in unison, it is extremely spectacular.

There is a golden Buddha suspended in the sky above Leiyin Temple. It is Tathagata. His body is larger than the entire Leiyin Temple, and his chanting is the loudest.

The atmosphere was grim, filled with a sense of pre-war tension.

The Tathagata has his eyes closed, his face full of solemnity, which makes people admire him.

boom!

At this moment, the ground suddenly broke open somewhere in front of Leiyin Temple, and a man in black emerged from the ground carrying Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong, covered in blood, fell to the ground and gasped, without the strength to stand up.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples did not hear Tathagata continuing to chant sutras, and could not help but look up at Lingshan. Tathagata even opened his eyes and frowned. He whispered: “The injury is so serious, could it be that Hou Yi took action?”

“No, it’s Xiang Yu.” The man in black said. Under the black hat was a face of a middle-aged man with a scar. His face was very ordinary, and he was a being that could never be found in a crowd.

Upon hearing this, Tathagata frowned even deeper. He didn’t expect Xiang Yu to be so strong.

In the last fight, he had figured out Xiang Yu’s strength, and he should not be able to defeat Sun Wukong at this moment.

What he didn’t know was that Xiang Yu had meritorious deeds from his previous life and was slowly getting stronger every second.

“When will Palace Master Xu arrive?” Tathagata asked the man in black.

“The master of the palace is already on his way here, it will probably take at least half a day.” The man in black said softly.

Tathagata nodded slightly. If he could be honored as the master of the palace, he probably belonged to the forces of the Sixth Palace.

Then, Tathagata waved his hand, golden brilliance fell on Sun Wukong’s body, and bits of starlight penetrated into Sun Wukong’s pores.

This scene made the man in black frown. Even with his cultivation in the Immortal Realm, he couldn’t see through the mystery of Tathagata’s method.

“Wake up, Wukong, you can still fight again.”

Tathagata spoke softly, with a compassionate tone, as if he was awakening a newborn baby.

After the words fell, Sun Wukong’s body began to tremble, and soon the eyes under the iron mask suddenly opened, and two bloody lights burst out, piercing the sky. His legs glared, and he backflip landed on the ground, causing the ground to collapse.

“kill……”

Sun Wukong roared in a low voice, like a cold wind blowing into the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Buddhist disciples, giving them goosebumps.

No one dared to whisper to each other, but looked up at Sun Wukong on the Spirit Mountain with awe, ridicule, teasing and sympathy.

His skin and flesh were stained with blood, and even his iron mask was stained with blood. At this moment, Sun Wukong’s whole body revealed a violent and desolate temperament.

It seemed like forever, but he could still fight again.

“What a Monkey King.” The man in black muttered to himself.

He sighed in his heart that Tathagata had caught a good seed.

Sun Wukong turned around to face Leiyin Temple, half-kneeling down, silent, like a puppet.

Tathagata didn’t speak any more. The man in black went to sit cross-legged under an old tree and began to practice, waiting for the arrival of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

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In the blink of an eye, half a day flew by.

The mighty army of the Qin Heavenly Court swept away all the way. The kingdoms trembled and the dynasties were defeated wherever they passed, without any effort.

“I am Xingtian, and I have come here to pay my respects to Your Majesty!”

Qin Jun, who was practicing martial arts, was suddenly awakened by a tyrannical voice. He immediately frowned and quickly stood up and walked out of the sedan.

Xingtian is finally here!

At the same time, Hou Yi and Kua Fu were trembling with excitement. According to the prehistoric mythology system, Xing Tian was considered the second generation of great witches and was born later than Hou Yi and Kua Fu. However, the three of them knew each other. In this strange world, they could meet each other. How could they not be excited about the third Wu clan disciple?

Yang Jian, Nine-Headed Insect, Tang Sanzang, Nezha, Li Jing, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, etc., the faces of gods and demons with memories of past lives all changed drastically.

Xingtian!

The last great witch of the witch clan is also the most powerful witch, surpassing his predecessors and an unparalleled existence throughout history!

It is said that Chi You was also a great witch, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not, but Chi You was definitely not inferior to Xing Tian. He and Xing Tian fought against the Yellow Emperor together, and eventually died tragically. If he had won, perhaps the descendants would not be descendants of China, but descendants of Chi You.

For the gods and demons in the Conferred God War and Journey to the West, Xingtian is definitely a legend.

A god-like man whose influence even surpassed that of Hou Yi and Kua Fu!

Hou Yi and Kua Fu both died in the Lich Catastrophe. Only Xing Tian, even though he was beheaded, still wielded his qianqi to fight, and his fighting will influenced countless living beings in later generations.

Following their gazes, they saw a burly man wearing a beast suit blocking the front of the army. He was two feet tall, holding a shield in his left hand and an ax in his right hand. His black hair was shaking like a blazing flame. He stretched across the void. , which gives people a sense of oppression like a natural moat that cannot be entered without permission.

He slowly raised his head, revealing an unruly and handsome square face, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, arrogant and arrogant. His bronze skin made his muscles look like they were made of steel.

Hou Yi and Kua Fu flew out first.

“Xingtian, do you still remember us?” Hou Yi asked in a trembling voice. Kuafu was equally excited. The three burly men stood together, making the soldiers talk a lot.

According to orthodox mythology, Xingtian, Houyi, and Kuafu have nothing to do with each other.

However, with the popularity of the prehistoric system in later generations, UU Kanshu www.mtlwebnovel.com.net Hou Yi and Kua Fu were the first generation of great witches, the first batch of great witches formed from the blood of the twelve ancestral witches, while Xing Tian was the second generation of great witches, belonging to the third generation. Second batch.

Later TV dramas were adapted, saying that Hou Yi was the son of the ancient war god Xing Tian, which is pure nonsense.

Most of the gods and demons summoned by the system are aligned with the prehistoric system. After each god and demon has experienced the peak of gods and demons, they will regard the experiences in each version of the myth as reincarnation memories.

Xing Tian has the memory of being a great witch, the memory of killing the Emperor of Heaven, and the memory of the decisive battle with the Yellow Emperor, just like three reincarnations.

So facing Hou Yi and Kua Fu, he raised the corners of his mouth and said softly: “Brothers, long time no see!”

The second generation of great witches does not mean that Xing Tian is the junior of Hou Yi and Kua Fu.

Great witches are all formed from the essence and blood of ancestral witches, and the same is true for second-generation great witches.

Even if a great witch imitates the ancestral witches and condenses their offspring with essence and blood, it will be difficult to produce witch warriors with the talent of a great witch. Just like the twelve ancestral witches are transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, but compared with Pangu, the twelve ancestral witches are not as good as Pangu.

Of course, the Witch Clan will also reproduce, and the bloodline of the resulting Witch Clan warriors will only become thinner and thinner.

“Why did you show up?” Kuafu asked, suppressing his excitement.

Xing Tian shrugged and smiled, looked at Qin Jun who was flying behind them, cupped his hands and said with a smile: “I am Xing Tian. I heard that His Majesty is campaigning in the Western Regions, so I came here to offer my support!”

Unlike Hou Yi and Kua Fu who took the relationship between the Wu clan so seriously, Xing Tian, who had the memory of Emperor Zhantian, was more domineering and arrogant. His memories of several reincarnations made him not have a deep affection for his two brothers. .

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It’s about the prehistoric times again. Don’t skip some encyclopedias. Don’t judge the prehistoric novels you read. Each prehistoric novel has its own differences and the author’s understanding. Just read it and enjoy it~~~ It will break out at noon tomorrow!

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