Chapter 232 Emperor, let's play a game of hand

Sun Xingzhe, who was about to speak, stood there in a daze, staring at the back of the Imperial Master who fell from the Black Wind Ridge, and the Imperial Master's voice was still echoing in his ears.

What's going on? Apologize? What crime? To whom?

He looked back and saw the mighty might of the millions of heavenly soldiers.

No, these millions of heavenly soldiers have been brought here, so aren't they going to start a war?

He turned his head, rolled his eyes, and silently put away the Tongtian Immortal Stick in his hand.

Below, Zhu Bajie was also a little surprised. When did the master become so kind?

Back then, the master was the sharpest Tuling Sword of the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty!

There were more than ten or eight immortal sects destroyed by the master's sword?

He looked at the figure in front of the Black Wind Cave and lowered his head slightly. It must be because of Elder Qin.

The combat power of the Immortal King level, even the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty had to pay attention to it, and even make concessions.

In front of the Black Wind Cave, white light fell, and the figure of the Imperial Master emerged with a smile on his face.

He bowed to Qin Jiang, "Meet the Immortal Lord Qin."

The moment he lowered his eyes while bowing, his heart was shocked.

The powerful aura that had not yet completely dissipated on the Black Wind Ridge was still above him, and it was definitely the power of the Immortal Lord!

He is worthy of being called the Young Immortal King, and there is really no false reputation!

He just showed some power, is he trying to show me his power?

"Senior, you are too polite. I wonder why you came to my Black Wind Ridge?" Qin Jiang said with a smile.

The Imperial Master smiled when he heard it, "With the intelligence of the Immortal Lord, how could you not guess what I am doing?

This time, His Majesty brought gifts, ten Dao Breaking Pills, five Saint Dao Pills, and tens of thousands of various natural treasures to congratulate the Immortal Lord on his breakthrough.

In addition, His Majesty also wants to talk to you."

In any case, an Immortal Lord-level existence needs to be made friends as much as possible.

It was actually a good thing that the other party stopped at Black Wind Ridge this time, which just gave the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty an opportunity to contact the other party.

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows when he heard the other party's gift. He had heard of these two kinds of elixirs.

The Dao Po Dan can allow creatures at the level of True God to improve a small realm without any side effects.

If it is taken during the Immortal Tribulation, it can be transformed into a ball of Dao light, which is enough to repair any damage caused by the Immortal Tribulation, which can almost be regarded as an extra life.

The effect of the Holy Dao Dan is no worse. It can reshape the foundation and allow the person who takes the pill to build the foundation of the Holy Son Dao.

Even if it is a useless person with no qualifications, after taking the Holy Dao Dan, he can become a Holy Son-level existence that suppresses many Tianjiao.

It can be said that this is the hope for a declining immortal sect to rise again.

However, this kind of elixir is very troublesome to refine, and the natural materials and treasures required are also very rare.

One of the auxiliary materials, called the Heart of Heaven, can only be condensed by masters at the end of the Immortal King.

Therefore, this Holy Dao Pill is very rare, even in the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty, it is estimated that there will be no more than twenty.

"Okay." Qin Jiang said, he also wanted to see what kind of person this Emperor Ancestor was.

The Emperor Master felt relieved when he heard this. Fortunately, this person was not a martial arts fanatic, so there was no need to fight.

Otherwise, fighting with the Immortal King-level existence, even if he could gather the power of millions of heavenly soldiers in one body, he would not be able to compare with the Immortal King after all.

Unless there are several Saint Lord-level masters who can attack together and form a battle formation, the Saint Lord can suppress the Immortal King.

But this is unrealistic. There are only so many Saint Lord-level masters in the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty, and each of them holds an important position and cannot be moved lightly.

It is already very good to be able to solve the problem by just sending some natural treasures like now.

After all, although these treasures are precious, they are nothing to the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty.

That is to say, the three Holy Dao Pills are more precious, but for the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty, which has stood on the continent for millions of years, the Saint Son-level prodigy is nothing at all.

In the current court, which Saint Lord-level, or even Half-Step Saint Lord-level existence, was not a Saint Son-level prodigy in the past?

Only Dao Son-level figures are worthy of the dynasty's full training, and Dao Son-level figures cannot be piled up with pills.

He took out an object from his arms, which was a light golden translucent seal.

The engraving on the seal glowed, showing a golden vortex, and a majestic and majestic power emerged.

The sky above the Black Wind Ridge was also affected by this power, gathering a cloud vortex, covering the entire Black Wind Ridge, and it was still spreading outward.

This is the power of the Immortal Lord level. Even if it is just a projection, if it does not control its own power, it is enough to affect the celestial phenomena within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Bang!

The seal collapsed, turning into dots of light, and gradually gathered into a human-shaped light and shadow.

The moment the human-shaped light and shadow appeared, the vortex of clouds above the Black Wind Ridge dissipated in an instant, and millions of heavenly soldiers knelt on one knee and shouted "Your Majesty".

The sound was rumbling, several times more powerful than the power of ordinary immortal tribulations.

The golden light dissipated, and the projection of Emperor Ancestor Huangzun appeared, wearing a black water robe.

He looked at Qin Jiang, "Daoyou, I can borrow the Immortal King Sutra to take a look, and please let Tang Sanzang and his four disciples pass."

Qin Jiang looked at him, his face thoughtful.

While thinking, the surrounding sounds also fell into silence, even the insects disappeared.

The emperor's forehead was slightly sweaty. If Qin Jiang didn't want to, they still had to fight.

Compared with him, Sun Xinger and a group of true immortals in the sky were much more nervous.

If a fight broke out, they didn't know what would happen to this Qin Xianjun.

But they knew that ordinary True Immortals like them were nothing but consumables in this level of confrontation.

Better than those Heavenly Soldiers, but not much better.

Below, Zhu Bajie pulled Sha Wujing back quietly, but just as he took a step, he was locked by an invisible opportunity, as if he would be torn to pieces if he dared to move a little bit.

Swallowing his saliva, he quietly looked at the front of the Black Wind Cave, where Qin Jiang and Emperor Zu Huangzun were facing each other. There was a thin film between the two, separating the golden and platinum auras of the two.

In the Black Wind Cave, Tang Sanzang was still struggling to turn the grilled fish. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

I don't know where so many fish came from in this broken cave. How long will it take to grill them all?

His power was still sealed by Qin Jiang, and he couldn't even spit out a mouthful of heavenly fire to increase the firepower.

Looking at Qin Jiang standing outside the cave, he couldn't help curling his lips. You are such a great elder of the Immortal Sect, why do you have to embarrass me?

Standing at the entrance of the cave like a log, do you want to eat this grilled fish? No, I ate it all!

Outside the cave, Qin Jiang looked at the projection of Emperor Zu Huang Zun and sighed secretly. It's a pity that it's not the real body.

Otherwise, he really wanted to weigh how strong this existence who has reached the end of the Immortal King is.

But it doesn't matter. Since the other party promised to read the Immortal King Sutra, it won't be too late to go to the Emperor Zu Dynasty after visiting the Lingxuan Holy Land.

He stretched out his hand slightly towards the cave, "Huang Zun, let's talk about a game of hand."