Chapter 139 Chen Zheng: Am I a beggar this time?

Chapter 139 Chen Zheng: Am I a beggar this time?

Chapter 139 Chen Zheng: Am I a beggar this time?

The foot of the huge Five Finger Mountain was filled with people.

The news of the emergence of the Land of Five Elements was spread vigorously by Jiudingxuan, causing a sensation in the Xuanhuang World, attracting countless independent cultivators and people from major sects to rush there.

Especially those who have reached the fifth level of supernatural powers are the most numerous.

The cultivators in this realm urgently need a large amount of five elements energy to cultivate the five elements magical powers to perfection and condense a natal talisman.

The attraction here is fatal to them.

There are very few cultivators with supernatural powers above the fifth level, and they are basically the leaders of each group.

They did not come here to absorb the five elements of vitality, but to protect the younger generation and prevent them from getting into danger.

The various monsters in the Five Elements Land are very powerful.

"What kind of talisman is stuck on the Five Finger Mountain? What do the six words on it mean?"

"These six words are similar to Buddhist runes. Perhaps they were written by a great Buddhist. They have the power to suppress."

"Buddhism? Rumor has it that there was such a sect in our Xuanhuang world hundreds of thousands of years ago, but it suddenly disappeared for some reason. It is said that a demon king was sealed on the land of the Five Elements. It seems that he was sealed by Buddhism before it disappeared. This talisman should be the Buddhist spirit-suppressing talisman. It is probably powerful enough to suppress the eternal giant. What a pity."

Everyone looked at the six-character mantra talisman and shook their heads and sighed.

Among them were several old acquaintances of Chen Zheng.

For example, the Demon Marshal Ying Tianqing.

This person was not at all in the embarrassment he showed when he was stripped naked by Chen Zheng at Wanguihai Market last time. He stood with his hands behind his back in the center of a white bone lotus, with a cold and arrogant temperament.

His strength is also much stronger than last time. He has already survived the catastrophe of wind and fire and reached the eighth level of supernatural powers. His progress is extremely rapid.

This man is the son of the Xiantian Emperor. He has no shortage of resources, but he suffered a great blow because of Chen Zheng. After returning to the Xiantian Demon Sect, he worked very hard, so it is normal for him to make a breakthrough.

However, he had no way to remove the six-word mantra talisman on the Five Finger Mountain. He tried several times but failed.

Not only him, but everyone else, no matter how high their cultivation level was, could not uncover it no matter how hard they tried.

Even the people from the Star Gate joined forces to activate a Taoist weapon, trying to capture the Six-Character Mantra or uproot the entire Five Finger Mountain, but they all ended in failure.

It is worth mentioning that the Taoist weapon activated by everyone in the Star Gate is the Sun and Moon Five-Star Bracelet of Baby Xingyun.

I don't know when this bracelet has become a Taoist weapon.

"If Brother Chen Zheng were here, he would definitely be able to take that talisman off."

In the Star Gate camp, Baby Nebula turned his chubby head and looked around, as if trying to find Chen Zheng in the crowd.

"Even the eternal giants could not shake that talisman, so how can Chen Zheng take it off? Baby Xingyun, you are praising him too much." Someone on the side sneered.

This is a thin man, ranking seventh among the true disciples of the Star Sect. He is called the Seventh Senior Brother. The star power around his body surges like a tide, and as it inhales and exhales, nebulae condense above his head, creating an extraordinary aura.

"Seventh Senior Brother, what you said is so annoying. If Brother Chen Zheng finds out, be careful that he will slap you away." Baby Xingyun glared at Seventh Senior Brother angrily.

When Senior Brother Seven heard this, he was startled.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Chen Zheng, a man of unrivalled talent from ancient times to the present, has risen like the blazing sun since his birth, illuminating countless mountains and rivers and creating many legends.

He was naturally quite wary.

What he said just now was just a rebuttal because he didn't like Baby Xingyun. He didn't mean to belittle Chen Zheng at all.

But at this moment, he was blocked by Xingyun Baby's words, and with many fellow disciples around him, he felt embarrassed, so he stiffened his neck and sneered, "Really? Then I'll stand here and watch how Chen Zheng slaps me away!"

"This is the first time I've heard someone make such a request." A faint voice floated from a distance.

Seventh Senior Brother paused, suddenly becoming angry.

Who dares to mock himself like this?

What a courage!
He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a tall young man walking towards him from not far away.

Wherever the young man passed, the heroes were all startled and bowed their heads to make way. Even Ying Tianqing's pupils shrank sharply and his eyes were evasive, as if the young man was born with a terrifying deterrent power that made people scared and dared not look him in the face.

"Ok?"

Senior Brother Seven frowned slightly.

This person looks familiar.

Seems like you've seen it in a portrait before?
"Brother Chen Zheng!"

When Baby Xingyun heard his surprised voice, Senior Brother Seven's body trembled violently and his eyes suddenly widened. He had no idea who the young man was.

It’s over.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but Chen Zheng had already walked up to him and slapped him in the face.

With a slap, a bloody slap mark was left on the Seventh Senior Brother's cheek, and he was beaten like a dead dog and flew out, smashing into a mountain thousands of miles away, and was buried by the collapsed rocks. Seeing this scene, the heroes were terrified.

Everyone in the Star Gate was even more trembling with fear.

The seventh senior brother was a great man of all ages, with great magical powers and a great reputation, but he was slapped away by Chen Zheng with just one slap. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. It was really terrifying.

"Baby Xingyun, I haven't seen you for a while. You have already achieved the realm of magical powers. Not bad." Chen Zheng clapped his hands and touched Baby Xingyun's big head with a smile.

"With my limited cultivation, how can I compare to Brother Chen Zheng?"

Compared to before, baby Nebula has not only gained weight, but also seems much more mature, and speaks like a little adult.

He looked at the mountain in the distance that buried his seventh senior brother, and said hesitantly: "Brother Chen Zheng, my seventh senior brother..."

"I knew my limits and left him alive. You can dig him out and revive him later."

Chen Zheng waved his hand, his eyes fell on the Five Finger Mountain, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of magic power shot out and condensed into a big hand, which, like a meteor chasing the moon, grabbed the talisman attached to the center of the Five Finger Mountain.

This talisman is several dozen feet long and more than one person wide, like a piece of silk. The six large characters on it give people a sense of oppression.

"Chen Zheng also wants to collect the talisman left by the Buddhist sect. He is too extraordinary, so he may succeed."

"Just now, the Demon Marshal and the people from the Star Gate activated their Taoist tools, but they couldn't move the talisman at all. No matter how powerful Chen Zheng is, he can't do it, right?"

"He will probably be attacked by the power in the talisman. He might be injured or even killed."

Everyone looked at Chen Zheng's magical hand, their minds mixed with each other. Some thought that Chen Zheng might be able to do it, while others were skeptical.

Especially Ying Tianqing, who clenched his fists, was eager to see Chen Zheng fail.

The last time he returned to the Xiantian Demon Sect from Wanguihai City, he was depressed for a while.

Not only is he not as strong as Chen Zheng, he is also not as good-looking as him. I'm afraid he will never be able to compete with him for Fang Qingxue.

However, his father, Emperor Xiantian, told him that although people with great luck like Chen Zheng usually have smooth sailing, as long as they fail once, they will no longer be favored by luck and will become devastated.

Ying Tianqing believed it firmly.

Unfortunately, to his disappointment, Chen Zheng's magical hand flew to the edge of the talisman, peeled it off, and flew back with it.

"what?"

Many people were confused.

Isn’t it said that even the eternal giants cannot remove the soul-suppressing talisman?
Why was Chen Zheng able to succeed so easily?
No one can figure it out.

Chen Zheng didn't care whether everyone understood it or not, and caught the talisman that flew back.

Got the six-character mantra talisman!

Feel comfortable.

Buzz!
Chen Zheng was about to put the talisman into the chaotic space when suddenly, waves like ripples came down over everyone's heads.

"Who?"

Everyone came back to their senses from their astonishment and looked up, only to see a huge circular star ring appear out of thin air in the sky above.

The outer circle of the star ring is emitting brilliant divine light, while the center is empty, like a hole. From the hole emerges a vast aura that shocks time and space, as well as countless petals, each of which is crystal clear and fragrant, just like the flower of the avenue blooming in the void.

Young men and women walked out from the rain of flowers, a total of 7749 of them, wearing robes that glowed with starlight, with dignified bearing and insolent eyes.

The aura emanating from the forty-nine people was even more extraordinary. There was a feeling of being round and shining, like a diamond bead spinning under a lamp. It was obviously a manifestation of the seventh level of cultivation of supernatural powers.

Moreover, the clothes, jewelry, shoes, etc. they wore were all top-grade treasures!

"Who are these people?"

The people below were shocked again and again.

They simply couldn't imagine so many ancient giants and so many top-grade treasures.

Like the Yuhua Sect where Chen Zheng is, there are only six true disciples who are at the Jindan level and above: Hua Tiandu, Jia Lan, Ling Xiao, Fang Qingxue, Meng Shaobai, and the most mysterious Feng Yaoguang.

The situation is similar for other major forces at the level of the Ten Sects of Immortal Path, and there will definitely not be more than ten of them.

Even in the Taiyi Sect, which is the best in the world, there are only twenty to thirty true disciples at the Jindan realm and above.

And in the sky, forty-nine people suddenly appeared, all wearing the same style of star robes, obviously belonging to the same force.

What kind of terrorist force could cultivate so many powerful and wealthy disciples?

Especially the leading man among the forty-nine people, who sat on a gorgeous throne, surrounded by the giants of the ages like the moon surrounded by stars. He was outstanding and motionless, with circles of huge star rings rotating and floating behind him, demonstrating his supreme majesty, just like a god.

"Boy, the six-word mantra talisman is not something you can get your hands on. Hand it over to me and I will reward you. Otherwise, no matter if you are a fairy or a demon, I will kill you."

Next to the gorgeous throne, a tall woman looked down, her sharp eyes fell on Chen Zheng, high above her, as if the empress was giving alms to the lowliest beggar.

(End of this chapter)