< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Yang God > Chapter 389

Chapter 389

Words:2655Update:22/07/01 07:56:32

Report

The armor of the ancient Saint Emperor was worn by the Elysian Son of Heaven in his campaigns. It carried the will of the Imperial Heavens above, and the will of the Earth below. It was the number one military weapon since ancient times.

The king wore the armor and fought everywhere.

It was called the Imperial Heavens.

"I have not worn this armor for twenty years." Hong Xuanji listened to Qian Emperor Yang Pan's voice and looked at the armor hanging in the golden void. A familiar aura was transmitted to his mind.

"The Elysian Son of Heaven rules from above, and the Emperor is only responsible to the Heavenly Dao. Matters of war and slaughter are indeed handled by the ministers. The Grand Preceptor of the Prime Minister governs the Imperial Court, governs the lands of the world, and is responsible to the Elysian Son of Heaven. This is also the righteousness of a ruler and minister, "Hong Xuanji said faintly.

Yang Pan's face was expressionless. He waved his hand, and the golden light in the hall suddenly dissipated. Golden chains appeared one after another.

These golden chains sealed the surroundings of the Imperial Heavenly Dragon Armor, as if they were sealing a primordial primordial dragon.

After these golden chains appeared, the Imperial Heavenly Dragon Armor seemed to have a mind of its own. As if sensing something, the nostrils of the dragon-like helmet flapped, and it actually began to breathe.

Hu …

Hu …

This armor could actually breathe on its own! And as it breathed, it was extremely loud, emitting a thick nasal sound. It was like thunder, causing the entire space of the Imperial Heavenly Jade Seal to tremble.

Rumble rumble rumble. This armor's breathing was even stronger than that of a human immortal. It was as if a primordial primordial dragon had truly transformed into armor.

Primordial dragon, primordial dragon. The ancestor of dragons.

"Break free of your shackles and return to my body. Ancestor of dragons, transform into armor, and accompany the king in his campaigns! Let us fight again, and accompany me to shatter the vacuum and reach the other side of the Boundless World. Imperial Heavenly Dragon Armor, only by riding the Boat of Fortune can you possibly transcend to the other side. Otherwise, don't even think about it. "

Hong Xuanji looked at the breathing helmet and dragon head, and his eyes shone brilliantly.

At the same time, as he spoke, his voice grew louder and louder, and his breathing gradually matched the breathing frequency of the Imperial Heavenly Armor. A dragon's breath and a human immortal's breath complemented each other, and the breathing frequency gradually resonated.

Hum … …

When their breathing was completely in sync and the resonance reached a maximum, an intense sound suddenly rang out from the Royal Heavenly Armor. It was long and drawn-out. Finally, the entire armor changed violently, turning into a scarlet-gold dragon with claws and fangs.

This berserk dragon was completely different from ordinary dragons. It had long claws and scales, and it gave off an ancient and precious aura. It was as if it really was the progenitor of all dragons.

As the mad dragon roared with all its might, its body trembled. Crack! Crack! Crack! Explosions rang out, and the golden chains around it were all broken.

Dragon head.

After breaking, the dragon, Hong Xuanji). The dragon head of Emperor, Xuof Dragon of Of flew. Hong Xuanji showed no fear at all. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face as he stretched out his hand. Dragon immediately, Saint Emperor of Saint. of of of of of of Dao. one of the Feng of One of of, Heav, one of of Emperor, of Dragon, one of Emperor of Dynasty.

The Berserk Dragon immediately shrank and turned into a tiny Golden Dragon Phantom, imprinting itself between Hong Xuanji's eyebrows.

Then, the vague shadow of a Golden Dragon appeared at the center of Hong Xuanji's eyebrows as well as the entire 'Heavenly Court'. On closer inspection, it seemed to be an illusion.

In this way, his body, which seemed to be the king of all gods in the world, gained an immeasurable and mysterious aura.

With a slight thought, palm-sized scales appeared all over his body. They looked like dragon scales. At the same time, horns and a beard appeared on his head. A helmet that looked like a dragon head appeared on his head.

Scales also appeared on his palms. Both of his palms had completely turned into strong dragon claws. His long and sharp nails could pierce through any hard material in this world.

Then, his body left the ground and floated in the air, motionless like a mountain.

"Wonderful, Hong Xuanji. I didn't expect your fist intent to be so vast that you can control the Imperial Heaven Pioneer Dragon Armor. I don't know what this armor is made of, but it alone possesses boundless godly power. Hong Xuanji, I can feel how powerful you are now. Even if there were five more of me, I wouldn't be able to defeat you. Even if there were five more of me, I would still be killed by you! I wouldn't be able to resist at all! "

After Hong Xuanji controlled the Imperial Heaven Pioneer Dragon Armor and put on the armor, he became a great ancient god with a dragon head and a human body. Then, a person appeared behind Yang Pan.

This person was very tall and carried a huge saber on his back. The hilt was bright red, as if it had been dyed red by blood. The saber was as long as he was, a full nine feet long. It was double the size of the Shatter Saber.

This person was Great Saber Saint Gong Yangyu, who had ambushed Hong Yi outside Jade Capital a hundred years ago.

"Gong Yangyu, how is your strength now? Your lifespan is almost up. "Hong Xuanji floated in the air and looked at Gong Yangyu.

"The Grand Preceptor is also a Human Immortal, and his cultivation level is much higher than mine. Don't you know that we Human Immortals have impermeable bodies? Only at the moment of death will our physical strength dissipate. Otherwise, even the day before death, we will still have the strength of when we were in our prime. "

Gong Yangyu smiled faintly.

"Of course I know that, but this matter cannot be ignored. The Essence Divine Temple must be destroyed, and the Primordial God must be captured. Only by capturing the Primordial God can we drive the Boat of Fortune into the void turbulence, pass through the barrier of the medium-class world, and search for the Yang God's consciousness. Also, the Monogatari must be killed! As long as we kill the Monogatari, the heroes of the world and the aristocratic families will no longer have any thoughts of stirring up trouble. "

Hong Xuanji said coldly.

"The Yang God's consciousness …" Gong Yangyu sighed. "After swallowing the Yang God's consciousness, a Human Immortal can break through the shackles of life. There is hope of reaching the Shattering Vacuum realm. Otherwise, it is impossible for an ordinary person's body to shatter vacuum. A lifespan of two hundred years is really too short. "

… …

"Xiao Changfeng, how are the armors made by the disciples of Fang Xiandao that you've nurtured?"

At this time, Big Dry Emperor Yang Pan coughed quietly.

Hong Xuanji's hand moved slightly, and the scales on his body immediately dissipated. He was still wearing embroidered court robes and a purple gold crown. Only the golden dragon between his eyebrows was hidden in the mist, occasionally revealing some scales and claws. Below the great hall was an altar. Below the altar was a vast flat ground. There were many houses and furnaces on the flat ground. There seemed to be many Daoists flying around. The air was filled with the smell of sulfur, gunpowder, lead, mercury, gold and silver, and other alchemy ingredients.

A Daoist walked up from the foot of the mountain. After climbing the 9,999 steps, he arrived at the top of the sacrificial altar. Behind him were two Daoists, holding a black upper body and yellow lower body armor.

"Your Majesty, we've forged a divine armor. It's probably similar to the Piercer Dao Alliance's Primordial White Bone Armor. "

This Daoist, who was addressed as Xiao Changfeng by the Big Dry Emperor, said.

This Daoist was young, but his eyes seemed to have experienced several lifetimes. It was obvious that he was a ghost immortal that had gone through the dismemberment process. If Xiao Anran and Xiao Yunfeng were here, they would be shocked to discover that this Daoist's aura was actually that of Fang Xiandao's only lightning tribulation expert, Xiao Changfeng, who had gone through the battle of Daizen Temple 20 years ago and was annihilated by the roar of the four Heavenly Kings of Daizen Temple.

"The same as the Primordial White Bone Armor? If it can't fly, it won't be of much use in battle. I don't want the armor you forged to surpass the speed of sound, but it should at least be as fast as a bird. " The Big Dry Emperor, Yang Pan, shook his head and said, "Xiao Changfeng, back then when you were annihilated, only a trace of your consciousness was left. It was I who used great magic power to preserve your memories, and in the end, you recovered your vitality in the Royal Heavenly Jade Seal. I even gave you many heavenly treasures and even used Wu Sheng's body to revive you. In these 20 years, not only did you recover your magic power completely, I even helped you to pass your second lightning tribulation! It was because of your ability to refine equipment that I contacted people to help me forge the Vessel of Good Fortune! Why can't you do such a small thing? What use do I have for you? "

"Your Majesty, this humble subject has already tried his best." Xiao Changfeng said quietly, "And this Heavenly Yellow Divine Armor is only temporarily unable to fly. It's just that I can't fly for the time being. I still need one more thing. "

"What is it?"

"The Grand Preceptor's blood. The Grand Preceptor is a Human Immortal and has completely comprehended the Taishang Dao and Universe Scriptures. If the Grand Preceptor's blood drips onto this armor, and this humble subject uses his Natal True Fire to refine it, it will have the ability to fly. "Xiao Changfeng said.

"Oh? Since that's the case, that's not bad either. " Hong Xuanji continued. He opened his five fingers and five drops of blood seeped out of his pores. They flew out like bullets, whistling through the air and hitting the armor.

Dang dang dang dang dang …

There were five consecutive loud sounds like a bell being struck. The five drops of blood were completely attached to the armor, giving off a loud sound.

The two Daoists who were lifting the armor took a few steps back before they could stabilize themselves.

Xiao Changfeng saw that the blood had seeped into the armor. He hurriedly took out a few talismans and threw them. Instantly, a raging fire was ignited. The fire quickly surrounded the armor, but the armor did not melt. Instead, it let out a long buzzing sound that seemed to have a spiritual nature. Suddenly, it flew up and spun one round. The flames were all extinguished and it was thrown into a large pool of jade liquid at the side. With a tearing sound, it flew up again and landed on Gong Yangyu's body.

Gong Yangyu casually put on the armor. Instantly, the armor wrapped tightly around his body. His entire body turned into a god totem that looked like a tiger and a bear.

Then, his feet left the ground slightly and he actually floated.

Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.