Chapter 971 The Competition Begins

While He Ping was refining the brain of the Heavenly King, there was no disturbance in the outside world. Gein, this large library is closed to the outside world and can block other people's feelings, not to mention the immeasurable jade wall that isolates the inside and outside, so there is no fear that any news can be transmitted.

"Even if I capture the Brain of the Heavenly King and the Lamp of Lingmei, no one outside will know about it. This matter is always confidential."

He Ping secretly calculated: "The clone of King Chen Ling will at most give rise to a little doubt. He is not the original deity after all. Without the original deity's ability to discern the number of days, it is impossible to discover the situation here, not to mention that the heavenly competition is about to begin."

In the great competition in the heavens, all forces are ready to take action. At that time, in order to suppress the situation, several clones of the Heavenly King will also be present in person.

Within the Divine Court, although there are many high-level officials who know that the Nine Heavenly Kings have left this timeline long ago, and even the Lord of the Divine Court is no longer in their position, the majority of ordinary monks know nothing about it.

Once this kind of news really spreads, the world will be in chaos. Of course, in order to maintain the situation, the clone of King Chen Ling will also allocate his energy to prevent any evil moths from happening during the heavenly competition.

"This is also a good opportunity for me."

He Ping smiled slightly.

The main goal of his coming here was to find the Book of Heaven. The son of Daoqi deduced that this secret book was hidden in the great library of the Ministry of Divine Treasures. However, until now, he has not found the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven. .

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it. This brain of the Heavenly King is the brain of the Heavenly King Chenling. If I refine this brain, it will be equivalent to obtaining all the memories of the Heavenly King Chenling."

King Chenling has created many lost ancient books and secret codes, and even in his brain, these ancient books and secret codes have condensed into a book world and a void world formed by stories and historical materials.

The world condensed in the book is not much different from the real world. Many ancient secrets are being played out in the brain of King Chenling.

If He Ping wants to search for the whereabouts of "The Heavenly Book", he only needs to search it in the brain of the Heavenly King.

"Furthermore, by obtaining the Brain of the Heavenly King, I will obtain a super database. Not to mention other benefits, this vast and boundless knowledge alone is a huge treasure."

He Ping will definitely be able to cultivate into a true immortal in the future.

Having gained two strands of the power of the second world, his achievements are limitless.

However, for him, even if he becomes a true immortal master, it is impossible to defeat the powerful enemies he will encounter in the future.

Not to mention the Lord of the Divine Court, even the Nine Heavenly Kings, none of them can be compared head-on with his current strength.

Therefore, just becoming a true immortal is not enough for him.

"No, even if you have cultivated to the realm of the ultimate true immortal, the odds of winning are not too high. At most, if you have the ability to save your life, you must take that incredible step and become a peerless magical power like Emperor You, in order to be defeated. Defeat all enemies!"

He Ping knew very well that he and the Lord of the Divine Court, the Nine Heavenly Kings, Xu Xunyang in the Immortal Palace, the Five-Tong Demon Lord, the Three Innate Sects, the Mud Sect Buddha Mother, the Shadow Lord, and the Qingzu Liuerxin in the Seven Saints Conflicts will still break out in the future with powerful enemies such as the Foxes and the hidden Wuyousheng.

The interests and demands of all parties are different, and the differences in concepts, conflicts and contradictions will never be extinguished.

"Struggle is an eternal theme as life evolves toward higher realms."

He Ping sighed softly.

Many things are not done just because you like them. But he knew that he had no choice and he would embark on this bloody road. It was also from the beginning, after he met Wuyousheng, that he understood that taking a step back would not solve any problems.

"Only when we fight to the last moment and defeat all the powerful enemies, may we be able to find another way out."

He Ping continued to think. Now, he could refine the brain of the king into the brain of a puppet, transforming it into a treasure that was almost a magic weapon and similar to a puppet.

"I have a feeling that compared to myself, this Heavenly King's Brain is even more powerful for the Son of Taoist Equipment..."

The son of the "Dragon-Slaying Dao Weapon" is equivalent to a powerful "supercomputer", which was created by Emperor You personally. For the son of the Dao Weapon, it also has the opportunity to transform and evolve.

The brain of Chenling Heavenly King is equivalent to a huge database, equivalent to a software program. After being combined with the son of Taoist tools, the power and magical powers will be greatly enhanced.

While He Ping was thinking about this, he used his magic power to refine the brain of Chenling Heavenly King. His harvest this time was very huge. This kind of talent at least allowed him to get closer to the road of true immortality...

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Leibu.

Heavenly Fire Thunderbolt Courtyard.

In the main hall of a tall palace, many young people wearing black robes embroidered with gold and all wearing masks sat.

These young masters are all "seed players" personally selected by the saints of the Lei Department. In the Tianhuo Pili Academy, these so-called "genius" disciples are given very strict training.

At this moment, a majestic ancient voice entered their hearts: "This time, the Lei Department of the Heaven Realm will shock all the forces in the three realms. From now on, all sects will respect the law enforcement of the Lei Department. Upholding God’s will is the law of heaven.”

These young masters wearing masks all wore black robes embroidered with gold. Each of them exuded cold murderous intent, with an aura of law and heavenly rules, and seemed to be absolute law enforcers.

They are the elites among the elites. Although Lei Bu is less famous than Dou Bu, they are favored by the Mo Dharma King. They do not lack any resources. They practice extremely hard and are guided by the powerful saints of Lei Bu.

Boom!

"The sky is broken, the moon is missing from the building, Sun Jingping."

Deep in the hall, there are several tall figures, all sitting on the throne. The one in the center is Venerable Reid, the disciple of the Mo Dharma King. His voice sounded faintly, and every syllable sounded like thunder. , trembling deep in the human soul.

"The Mo Dharma King is in seclusion and will not easily come out to preside over the situation this time, but he attaches great importance to this competition. He said that this time in the arena battle, only success is allowed and no failure is allowed. The three of you are the Thunder Department The three most talented people, the Mo Dharma King, hope to see you after they come out of seclusion, so that all the forces in the three realms will be frightened and have to accept our criminal law. "

"Yes! Your Majesty, we will definitely fulfill our mission."

Lord Reid mentioned these three young masters, stood up, and then knelt down straight.

Suddenly, a ball of thunder-like thoughts exploded from the void and turned into many thunder and lightning runes, which swam like spiritual snakes and landed on the foreheads of these young disciples one after another.

These genius monks of the Thunder Department also had a thunder palace-like rune on their foreheads, which flashed for a moment and then disappeared.

"This is the true thunder talisman given by the Mo Dharma King."

Venerable Reid said unhurriedly: "When this power is given to you, it can transform your physical bodies, empower your souls, and condense an immortal fighting body of lightning! You inherit the will of the King of Heaven and let all tribes in the three realms , all feel the majesty of our Lei Department and know what the laws of heaven are.”

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Underworld.

In a steel fortress made of Hell's black iron, on a huge metal platform, a group of mysterious people shrouded in black mist sat cross-legged. They were also receiving the blessings of thoughts from the eight great emperors of Yama.

The eight emperors of Yama did not show their true bodies. Such big figures have their own important positions and will not easily leave the hell time and space where they are and come here. They only come to this fortress with a group of powerful thoughts.

Eight rounds of pitch-black scorching suns appeared above the gray sky of this hell time and space. These eight black suns were surrounded by black flames. From the void, streams of Hell Yama's thought runes descended one after another. on their bodies.

Some of these masters who were preparing to participate in the heavenly competition couldn't bear it any longer. They roared and exploded completely, turning into blood mist.

"Hmph, it's like rubbish."

A cold voice rang out: "If we, the eight Yamas, can't even bear the thought empowerment, how can we participate in this heavenly competition and compete with the new generation of masters cultivated by the Divine Court."

"Everyone listen up."

Another ferocious voice sounded in a deep voice: "You guys are all the elites from the nine hells of time and space. You are our underworld lineage and the strong men of the new generation. In this heavenly competition, you must stand out and achieve the best results." As a result, all the guys who are eliminated from the bottom place will be punished for five hundred years in the blood pool of the Blood Hell when they come back. For the winners, when you come back, we, the Eight Great Yamas, will accept you as adopted sons and let you become the Yamas of the underworld. Prince."

Eight huge black suns rotated, and many runes were like black snakes, burrowing into some figures in the mist.

These are the eight emperors of Yama who are using violent methods to cut off the hair and wash the marrow of these monks, transform their bodies, and condense their souls. From time to time, some people who can't bear it will explode into a ball of blood mist, and their bones will be splashed like mud.

"What a bunch of trash..."

One of them, a young man wearing gorgeous clothes and a black cloak, gave people a noble and extraordinary demeanor. He was sitting on a futon. He heard that the monks behind him couldn't bear the thought of Yama and they exploded into bloody mud. , not only a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The eight kings of Yama did not hesitate to expend their great mana and supernatural powers to bless them, but they couldn't bear it. The death of these wastes will be an advantage to them!"

The young man had been penetrated by a "black snake" transformed into a rune between his eyebrows. At this moment, he was slightly startled, his eyes were faintly covered with fine bloodshot eyes, and a hell rune gradually appeared on his forehead.

call! !

A strange force instantly swept through the area, and a dark arrogance burned on the young man's body.

The huge aura actually raised a dark beam of light. Inside the light beam, the hell rune on his forehead also became a little clearer, and it was vaguely a coiled mass of eight-headed venomous snakes.

"Okay, okay, this is the blessing of Emperor Yama's thoughts. This kind of power makes me almost have a breakthrough."

The young man's face didn't change much. His lips were slightly purple, and his eyes had a faint ominous evil spirit, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

boom!

While he was speaking, there was another dark pillar of light. It was another underworld master who had received great benefits after being blessed.

This man didn’t know if he had any special bloodline of demon gods or yakshas, ​​or if he was a native creature of hell. His bones crackled, and there were double horns and many sharp bone spurs on his forehead. It grew out and turned into a ferocious posture.

Next, many young powerful men were blessed by this idea and improved. In an instant, beams of light rose and fell on the metal platform of the Pluto Iron Fortress.

After observing this scene, the eight emperors of Yama also started talking.

"Okay, okay, in this heavenly competition, the masters of our nine time and space in hell can also participate in the arena competition. It would be best if they can strike down the arrogance of the Thunder Department."

"The Thunder Department and the eight departments of the heavenly realm have really ignored our lineage in the underworld over the years."

"The matter of the Blood Lotus Prince will not be let go. The heavenly realm must give us an explanation."

The King of Hell is extremely united, and the powerful thoughts and fluctuations he exudes are like the abyss and the sea, unfathomable and bottomless.

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At the same time, except for the music club that has always been outside, the eight departments of the Divine Court have always been a peaceful atmosphere and a comfortable nest.

The void of the heavenly realm where the music club is located is a time and space opened up by the Forget-Your-Sorrow Heavenly King himself. This world has layers of space, like a honeycomb, which can be said to be very complicated.

In these spaces, there are buildings, as well as continents floating on the sea of ​​clouds, many powerful spirit beasts, and domesticated great demon slaves, which have become pets of many heavenly cultivators or objects of being driven.

The time and space here are layered, like stars surrounding the moon, guarding a huge space in the deepest part.

This area contains the essence created by the Forget-Your-Worry Heavenly King, and palaces stand one after another in the sea of ​​clouds.

In a huge palace of the club, many female fairies in fairy clothes are also listening to the voice of a mysterious idea.

"This time's heavenly competition, the sea of ​​​​fairy competition, is different from the past. Although our club has always been indifferent to external affairs, it is impossible to stay out of it forever. We must also participate in this competition."

This should be a powerful female fairy, sitting on a throne, and a mixed sphere is floating beside her.

The mixed sphere floats the ocean and the continent, as if it is a miniature star. And the female fairy is also wrapped with streamers condensed by fragments of cosmic light.

When she said this, she waved her hand, and a force in the void was aroused. In an instant, it seemed that the stars in the higher sky also fluctuated. The female fairies in the club looked up and saw countless smallpox falling down, filling the entire space and time.

These female fairies were also blessed by the thoughts of the Forget-Sorrow Heavenly King, and some of the surrounding spirit beasts and monsters also gained huge benefits.