Martial Immortal Inheritance System

"Very good, go back!"

Zhang Er was very satisfied with General Heigang's statement. He was a smart man. Needless to say, he knew how to do many things, just like the gods of the Ten Thousand Star Empire.

Only such a person is qualified to allow Zhang Yunhao to subdue, otherwise he would be replaced by a stupid person, not to mention that it is troublesome to subdue, even after subduing, it is extremely likely to betray!

He Zhang Yunhao is the savior of the world, it should be someone else begging him to save the world!

While speaking, Zhang Er unlocked his claws and threw General Heigang to the ground. The previous conversation took place in a dream, so other people didn't know it, and the time was short.

The time of dream and reality is not synchronized.

"Can you return the black steel armor to me?"

General Hei Gang got up from the ground, hesitated for a moment, raised his head and asked Zhang Er in a low voice.

The Black Steel Battle Armor does eat people, but without the Black Steel Battle Armor, his Black Steel General is nothing!

"It will be returned to you, but not now."

Zhang Er shook his head and said no more. He jumped directly into the big pit where the dragon flew out. If you want to solve the dragon, you must first figure out how it was born. There must be an answer in the underground palace.

Hearing Zhang Er's promise, General Hei Gang breathed a sigh of relief and turned and ran towards the opposite mountain.

Seeing that General Heigang was safe and sound, many people cheered. This was not only to be happy for General Heigang, but also to relieve oneself. Since the other party did not kill General Heigang, naturally they would not kill them.

"Ignorance is also a kind of happiness!"

Hearing other people cheering, General Heigang sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't intend to tell others about the magic weapon, because they wouldn't believe it at all, and it would easily cause the magic weapon to backlash.

"That's why the ancestor emperor didn't say anything at the time? The only ones who can save the world of the gods are the celestial beings, perhaps only these mysterious celestial beings."

General Heigang thought to himself: "Not all heavenly beings are willing to save the world of magic soldiers!"

Without mentioning General Heigang's thoughts, Zhang Er quickly flew to the underground palace with the help of Devil's Claw. It was completely in ruins, and many places even collapsed. Obviously, the Devil Dragon has been destroying it all these years.

In fact, if it wasn't for the seal, the underground palace might have collapsed!

As soon as he entered the underground palace, Zhang Er immediately found clues. It was not that his eyes were sharp enough, but that the clues were too obvious-in the center of the palace, there was a body with white light. Yes, it was a body, not a corpse, because He still has a breath of life!

"Dragon Robe, is this person the ancestral emperor? Why doesn't the dragon destroy his body, or take him to fight together?"

Zhang Er squinted his eyes and flew to the side of the body, and found that the other's right hand was holding a white jade-like folding fan, and the white light on his body was from the folding fan.

"A man with this kind of folding fan? Does the ancestor emperor still hide a little princess in his heart?"

Zhang Er spit out while grabbing the folding fan on his body with his hands. At this moment, the folding fan suddenly burst into light, and a powerful holy power surged out. Even Zhang Er was shocked to take a step back.

At the same time, a female voice shouted: "Go away, don't desecrate your majesty's dragon body."

"Huh, another soldier?"

Zhang Er was quite surprised. The white jade folding fan was another soldier. No wonder she could keep the body of the ancestor emperor.

A white light flew out of the folding fan, transforming into a small palace-dressed woman in the air, and asked Zhang Er in a deep voice: "You actually know the existence of soldiers, who are you?"

Zhang Er introduced himself: "Heavenly world, Zhang Wudi!"

The palace woman said in surprise: "Are you from the immortal world? Why do people from the immortal world come to the world of magic soldiers? Have you noticed the highest conspiracy?"

"The highest conspiracy?"

Zhang Er heard something and asked in surprise: "You are not loyal to that fairy soldier, that is, the master who created you?"

The palace woman did not answer, but asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Look for a way to completely defeat the dragon. That dragon will heal itself and cannot completely defeat it."

Zhang Er said: "I don't have so much time to waste. In addition, I want to find out why the dragon is out of control. I want to deal with soldiers and fairy soldiers. Intelligence is very important!"

"To deal with the devil dragon? You can't deal with him, even if you are a heavenly person from the immortal world."

The palace-dressed woman shook her head after hearing this, "Because this is the land of dragon veins, he is invincible here!"

Zhang Er said with a smile: "How much do you know about the immortal world?"

"Many, the Supreme didn't hide the true situation of the fairy world, because he wanted to take us back to the fairy world, and then turn the entire fairy world into a pasture for our soldiers."

The palace woman said: "This is the dream shared by the Supreme and all soldiers!"

Zhang Er disdainfully said: "Wishful thinking, just want to turn over and become the master of the weapon?"

"Your devas are indeed very strong, but our soldiers are not weak. More importantly, we have the highest, and you no longer have martial arts."

The imperial woman said in dissatisfaction that under the brainwashing of the fairy soldiers, the confidence of these soldiers was bursting.

"I am not interested in arguing with you about this."

Zhang Er waved his hand and said, "Since you understand the immortal world, it's easy to handle it. First introduce yourself, my dear, the imperial family of the Wuxian Empire, the thirteenth prince!"

While speaking, Zhang Yunhao held his hands behind him, and a group of dragon energy turned into a golden dragon circling around him, making him look extremely noble.

"You are the prince of the Wuxian Empire? Can you control the dragon spirit here?"

The complexion of the woman in the palace dress changed, and her gaze looking at Zhang Er became more respectful and jealous. The Wuxian imperial family was the master of the universe.

"Of course, your so-called invincible dragon is just a target at this moment!"

Zhang Er nodded, and said in an unbelievable way, and at the same time used the unreturned phantom eye to project what happened above.

Looking at the magic dragon who was completely unable to fight back, the palace woman was shocked. She respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, I look down upon you. It seems that the supreme opponent is here."

The palace-dressed woman obviously regarded Zhang Er as a pioneer sent by the royal family. Zhang Er did not explain anything. He said: "It is only a matter of time for me to defeat the dragon, but I don't want to waste time. I wonder if you can tell me. How to quickly defeat the dragon?"

"You can't completely defeat the Devil Dragon, his self-healing is not only because of the dragon aura, but also because of Xianwen."

The palace-dressed woman shook her head and said, "By the way, Xianwen is..."

"I know what immortal text is, the true dragon claws of the Ten Thousand Star Empire have been defeated and suppressed by me."

Zhang Er said: "What you have is not a real immortal text, but a fake immortal text. As long as you have enough power, breaking it is not a problem."

"You actually suppressed the Claw of the True Dragon? You really deserve to be His Royal Highness!"

The palace-dressed woman looked very surprised. She said: "But even you can't kill the magic dragon. His immortal text merges with himself and the dragon qi, and he can constantly heal itself without even consuming the dragon qi."

The palace woman said: "In other words, it can always heal itself."

Zhang Er was stunned: "Doesn't consume dragon energy? This is unscientific, cough cough, this is just a pseudo-xianwen, how could it be so powerful?"

"Xianwen is so powerful, it can turn decay into magic."

The palace woman said: "If it weren't the case, I killed it back then, how can I keep it now? This magic dragon can only be sealed, not killed."

"Can it only be sealed? This is not enough."

Zhang Er shook his head, his purpose is to study the Dragon Qi magic weapon, he must not just seal the matter, at least he must stun!

Otherwise, Zhang Er has already dealt with the dragon. Whether it is the mirror of the sky or the right hand of blood, it is easy to seal the dragon. Of course, before seeing the fairy soldiers, these treasures should be used as little as possible to avoid being Xianbing found out.

To deal with fairy soldiers, artifacts and fairy things are the killer.

The palace woman said: "You can only seal it, no one can kill the dragon, but then again, even if you want to seal it, you have no chance, because the seal here has been destroyed."

Zhang Er asked: "Is there really no other way?"

The palace-dressed woman shook her head, and then said: "No, let's force him back to the underground palace. I will help you suppress him for a period of time, so that you can take your people away from Tianjue Mountain."

Zhang Er was not overjoyed when he heard this, but narrowed his eyes: "Why are you helping me?"

"I'm not helping you, I'm just helping your Majesty. His biggest dream is to stop the conspiracy of the fairy soldiers and save the magical world. I think you can help him fulfill this wish."

The palace woman turned her head, looked affectionately at the body of the ancestor emperor, and said.

"what?"

Zhang Er's eyes widened when he saw this, his face was incredible, wouldn't it be such a **** drama?

Shenbing fell in love with her master and betrayed her own race for this. Why does this sound so familiar? In other words, can magic soldiers and people have feelings? This is not only inter-racial, but also inter-species, okay?

"Soldiers are also humans. Is it weird to have feelings?"

Seeing Zhang Er's reaction, the palace woman pulled her hair down and sighed: "Speaking of which, I probably shouldn't have told your Majesty the truth back then, so that he wouldn't die so early."

"But sooner or later it will die."

Zhang Er said: "I really want to hear your stories."

The palace woman said: "There is no need to say more about the past, heaven and man, lead the dragon down and leave here!"

Zhang Er smiled and said, "So eager to let me go? Are you worried that I will destroy the body of the ancestor emperor?"

The palace woman's complexion changed slightly: "What did you say?"

"You helped me not because of the last wish of the ancestor emperor, but because you wanted to deceive me of this threat."

Zhang Er said: "The self-healing of the magic dragon is not perfect. It has a big flaw, that is, the body of the ancestor emperor, which is his weapon."

The palace woman's complexion became serious, and she asked vigilantly: "How did you guess it?"

"I told you before that I defeated the True Dragon Claw."

Zhang Er said: "True Dragon Claws need to pay a great price to use pseudo-celestial inscriptions, even the body is annihilated, I think the magic dragon will be no exception."

"From the Devil Dragon, I don't see any price for him. Then, his price should be his weapon, that is, the ancestor emperor."

Zhang Er continued: "In other words, the body of the ancestor emperor is his flaw. Your attitude fully proves my idea, right? Madam, you are too anxious, women are too anxious, and men will be suspicious. ."

The palace-dressed woman gritted her teeth secretly, these celestial beings from the immortal realm are really difficult to deal with, hey, I am concerned about it, otherwise I shouldn't be in trouble.

"I was still shocked by the prince's identity and strength."

The palace-dressed woman shook her head and said, "His Royal Highness, I have no ill intentions. I just don't want you to hurt your Majesty. It is good for everyone to leave. Otherwise, you and I can only meet each other. I think you should not want to. Provoke another soldier, right?"

"Every soldier is very powerful, and I also have the ability to suppress the magic dragon. When that happens, even you may not be able to leave Tianjue Mountain alive."

The imperial woman's words were obviously threatening Zhang Er. Zhang Er laughed and said, "I am a majestic man. Do you think I will be afraid of your threat?"

"Besides, why are you threatening me?"

Zhang Er sneered and said: "Don't forget, this is my home court. I am more terrifying than the dragon. More importantly, I still have more than forty powerful subordinates. I think you can see that they are until now. They didn’t do their best, that is to say, they can come and support me at any time!"

The reason why the clones didn't exert their full strength was because it was useless to exert their full strength, and the dragon could not be killed anyway.

The palace woman was silent for a moment, and then resolutely said: "Your Majesty, I know you are very strong, but if you really want to do it, there will only be one ending, that is, you and I will die together!"

The palace-dressed woman said: "My fairy text is stronger than the dragon's claws and magic dragon horns, because I am a self-awakened soldier!"

"The more you say, the more I want to try."

Zhang Er laughed, and then he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, time is limited. I won't fight with you. Let's talk about a deal, how about?"

The palace woman asked: "What deal?"

"The reason you want to protect the body of the ancestor emperor is because he still has hope of resurrection, right?"

Zhang Er said: "Unlike the ancestor emperor of the Ten Thousand Star Empire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the soul of this ancestor emperor is still in his body, but it seems to be a little incomplete."

This is what Xiao Mo told Zhang Er, in terms of soul, Tian Mo is an expert among experts!

"Yes, it's incomplete, and its soul was swallowed by the dragon."

The palace woman shook her head sadly, and said: "I tried my best to save only a little soul of him, and this little soul is not enough to wake him up. He is just a weapon, a weapon belonging to the dragon. ."

Zhang Er said: "I can help you revive him."

"You can't do it, you are not a Wuxian!"

Women in palace costumes didn't believe it at all, and even Wu Sheng couldn't do things like repairing souls, let alone a mere deity?

"I am indeed not a martial artist, but I can do something that other martial artists can't do, because I am a little...Thirteenth Prince!"

Zhang Er faintly smiled, and then said: "Facts speak louder than words, let you see my skills first, and then we will talk about the next transaction. Soldier, I am not only the savior of the world of magic soldiers, but I will also become your savior. ."

"Then I will wait and see."

Although the palace-dressed woman still felt it was impossible, she couldn't help but give birth to hope. What if what the prince said is true?