"Young man, don't be surprised, you have the qualifications." Xing Tian said.

"Excuse me, the qualification you are talking about is that the appearance and the body are exactly the same?" Zhang Bairen asked.

"That's right, only when the origin of the Dharma is the same can one be qualified to become the Emperor of Heaven." Xing Tian continued to answer.

"Master Xingtian, what does your Dharma look like?" Zhang Bairen asked curiously.

"I am an ancient god and I don't have a true spiritual form.

Kunlun Heaven is divided into two factions: immortals and gods.

We, the ancient gods, are born sacred, control the rules, have fixed responsibilities and limitations.

However, fairies can practice to become stronger, build forces, and then be recognized by heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court are the figures and forces who come from behind.

The true spiritual form of the Emperor of Heaven is himself, while the true spiritual forms of other immortal spirits are basically related to the ancient gods and all things in the world.

I want to guide you, train you, let you avenge me, defeat the selfish Haotian, and become the new Emperor of Heaven!" Xing Tian explained.

“So, is that so!?

A series of gods are born in response to nature, control the rules, and are controlled by the rules. They have no absolute freedom.

A line of immortals rose up the day after tomorrow, established the heaven, were recognized by heaven, and took charge of the general trend of heaven and earth.

What I said is correct, right?" Zhang Bairen asked.

"Yes, that's it.

As long as I unblock you, I can contact my former friends and try my best to help you become the Emperor of the Immortal Realm.

Your appearance must be the arrangement of Heaven, and Haotian must have betrayed Heaven's trust!

Hahahaha, being selfish, persecuting gods, and being arrogant, you are indeed punished by heaven!" Xing Tianchang laughed happily.

"Well, I believe in fate.

I just hope that I am not your chess piece, nor a chess piece of the gods.

Otherwise, I will not cooperate with you." Zhang Bairen said.

"Don't worry, we, the gods, must abide by our responsibilities and cannot take advantage of you.

Moreover, when you become the Emperor of Heaven, your authority will be greater than ours.

Unless we find someone with the same origin again, your authority will be above ours." Xing Tian opened his mouth and replied.

Zhang Bairen thought for a moment, and then asked: "Well, I would like to ask, what is your priesthood?"

"Me? I'm the God of War, so I have a lot of freedom and don't have to work every day." Xing Tian replied with a smile.

Zhang Bairen was silent again. What a great answer.

"What about Hou Yi?" Zhang Bairen continued to ask.

"He is the god Zongbu and the god of bows and arrows.

From a relationship perspective, he is one of my best friends." Xing Tian replied decisively.

"God Zongbu? What kind of god is this?" Zhang Bairen continued to ask.

"It is the ghost god, the god who rules over all ghosts.

Being able to hit the target with all his shots and commanding all ghosts is Hou Yi's gift of the priesthood." Xing Tian opened his mouth and replied.

Zhang Bairen nodded, indicating that he had learned a lot.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhang Bairen's wounds gradually recovered due to his own recovery ability.

"Master Xingtian, please watch the battle from the sidelines. If I fail in my challenge, speak decisively and take back your body." After Zhang Bairen said this, he took Xingtian's head and climbed down the highest mountain peak.

This time, it's a battle of martial arts.

"Xingtian's weapons are genuine artifacts.

Just in case, I won't borrow weapons from my friends.

In case there is damage, it will not be easy to compensate or repair." Zhang Bairen thought in his mind.

Arriving outside the cave where Xingtian was again, Zhang Bairen put down Xingtian's head and walked out on his own initiative.

"Guardian God of Xi soil, I want to challenge you!" Zhang Bairen shouted.

The shirtless Xing Tian stepped out.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Zhang Bairen took the initiative to attack.

"Take the move, Tornado Iron Slashing Fist!"

Facing Xingtian's body, whose priesthood is the god of war, Zhang Bairen did not rely on his confidence and directly used the most skilled whirlwind iron sword.

In terms of technique, this boxing technique is more advanced than Long's physical skills.

Of course, if it is more than pure destructive power, it will be slightly insufficient.

After all, the dragon's strength is not weak, and he also has the Storm Fruit and the Dragon Claw Fist.

Zhang Bairen, who used the Whirlwind Iron Slashing Fist, rushed in front of Xing Tian in an instant. When he waved his fists, he formed a fist wind blade with extremely strong cutting power.

Headless Xingtian raised his shield and blocked Zhang Bairen's brutal attack.

Zhang Bairen, who had a monster physique, only asked Xing Tian to take half a step back. After adapting to Zhang Bairen's terrifying strength, he directly slapped the shield and hit Zhang Bairen, who lacked stamina.

Peng!!

Zhang Bairen's body smashed the boulder not far away.

"So strong. He has completely mastered my rhythm and completely seen through the flow of my power!" Zhang Bairen became extremely cautious in his heart.

[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on updates. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]

"Fist Bone·Meteorite!"

He punched out, hitting the shield with a powerful and heavy blow.

The huge shield, which had lost its impact, struck Zhang Bairen again.

In the original plot, Xing Tian, ​​the protagonist's group, never used a giant axe. He only faced the enemy with one hand and fought with a shield.

But even so, Xiaohu's leg was still broken.

Xing Tian is worthy of the name of the God of War!

Xing Tian's head, hiding behind the boulder, saw Zhang Bairen's boxing skills.

Even he felt a little surprised.

Could it be said that all people who possess the Dharma of the Self are so perverted!?

He may not be very old, but he has such a strong body.

Although he is not very old, he possesses such skills.

This kind of strength is already considered the strongest in the world.

"Fire Dragon King, Dragon's Breath!"

Several wisps of flame appeared on Zhang Bairen's hands.

The scorching heat made Xing Tian become a little more serious.

"Damn it, the suppression here is too serious!" Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth and released the high-temperature flames combined with the Dragon Claw Fist.

Peng!!

The huge shield, like a barrier from the sky, blocked all Zhang Bairen's attacks.

The sharp giant ax finally came down and cut open the residual image of Zhang Bairen's body.

"I will not be hit a second time by the same attack!" Zhang Bairen's body was like a whirlwind, carrying the power of wind and thunder, and launched a crazy attack.

Whirlwind Iron Sword Fist, Neutral Force, Monkey Fist, Dragon Claw Fist, Fist Bone Series, Top Ten Martial Arts...

Various moves, ever-changing, made Xingtian, who was holding a qi qi, enter a gradually serious state of fierce fighting.

"This young man has hope of defeating Haotian!" Xingtian looked at Zhang Bairen who was covered in blood, and thought of the former master of the gods - Di Jun!

In ancient times, gods controlled the heaven and earth. They were born sacred and had responsibilities, but they performed their own duties and were extremely unorganized.

At that time, the Emperor of Heaven was Emperor Jun.

Later, Haotian founded Tianting, was recognized by Heaven, and stole the position of Emperor Jun.

Moreover, Haotian, who was worried about the line of gods, targeted the ancient gods in every aspect.

Hou Yi, who had been given a bow by the emperor, had died and transformed into the ghost god Zongbu.

The former God of War, Xingtian, was also beheaded and sealed in Yunfeng Mountain in the human world.

The former gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning also had their priesthoods stolen and became several immortals.

If Zhulong had not protected the Kunlun lineage, there would probably be very few ancient gods left.

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