Chapter 1182 (1/2)

”My God! There are not many people who have achieved daozun at such an old age, have they? What's more, he can be revealed by Providence at this time, which emperor should be. In this way, the identity of this person is obvious. He is the ancestor of the great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Yu! ”

The deeds of Dayu in flood control are well known by everyone in the world. In particular, Emperor Yu was the ancestor of the great Xia Dynasty, and the great Xia Dynasty highly praised him. However, Emperor Yu was a famous late bloomer. Obviously, he was over 80 years old, and he was nearly 200 years old when he achieved daozun. Even so, the legendary figure was promoted step by step and finally became a king of heaven. He resisted the flood all his life, destroyed the three Miao, and conquered the world.

Even if the emperor kneels down behind him, the emperor is still on his knees. Xia Huangshen said in a deep voice, ”I'd like to report to Yu Zu! The summer stretches for thousands of years and the national strength is at its peak. I hope you can protect us

Zhang Junke does not care what the other side is the projection of a big man, what he has to do now is to defeat the other side. He had just made the fifth change of Shentai and understood the martial arts. His strength was greatly improved. He immediately took out the spear to fight against the Emperor Yu. With the improvement of his strength, the spear of killing has been constantly evolving. Any spear has the power to destroy everything.

”Poof!”

One hundred moves, Zhang Junwu Road, a spear pierced Dayu's shoulder. The eldest prince said angrily, ”Zhang Jun, you are bold!”

Zhang Jun did not pay attention to him, but he pierced Dayu's chest with a spear. In his youth, Emperor Yu was not his opponent and returned to nothingness again. The eldest prince stamped his foot hard, but he couldn't say anything more. After all, what Zhang Jun defeated was just a simulation of the will of heaven.

I don't know when, behind the Xia emperor, there were more than a dozen old people. These old people seem to be at least two or three hundred years old and have little life expectancy. They watched quietly. When they saw that Emperor Yu was defeated, an old man with black beard said, ”look, Tianchan emperor, Kuafu great emperor and Yu emperor are heaven's ranking of great men in ancient mythology. God is selfless, and this ranking is very fair. ”

”My great summer ancestor is so powerful that the ranking should be at the top.” Another white bearded old man was not very satisfied and muttered.

After all, Zhang Jun is already fighting with the next big man. He was a man of extraordinary stature, slightly younger than Zhang Jun, and his expression in the battle was very gentle and benevolent. At the sight of this man, an old man behind the emperor of Xia said: ”this man has the wind of benevolence. Is it Emperor Shun?”

”It should be. Ancient three emperors, myth five emperors. Among them, the five emperors basically came down in one continuous line. After the central great emperor, his grandson was Zhuanxu emperor, and his great grandson was Dixi. Emperor Yao was the son of emperor Ho, and Emperor Yao cultivated Dashun. Emperor Shun was the only one among the five emperors who did not ascend the throne by inheritance. He was chosen by Emperor Yao only because of his benevolence. ”

Speaking of this, the old man sighed: ”after Haotian God opened up the myth era, the influence of the five emperors on the world gradually weakened. By the end of the myth, it was already very weak.”

”It's days. There's nothing human can do to change it.” Another old man said, ”the three emperors and five emperors opened up the foundation for mankind for all ages. Later, whether people can keep it or not depends on luck.”

Zhang Jun defeated Emperor Shun in two hundred moves. After that, Emperor Yao, di Ho, Zhuanxu emperor and central emperor appeared one after another. Zhang Jun was more and more difficult to win. Finally, he almost defeated the central emperor with both defeats. At this time, his strength was almost exhausted, his body and mind were tired, and he was almost unable to fight again.

However, the test of Providence did not end, and a great figure appeared in front of him. He was only a child about ten years old. Although he was young, he had a strong spirit of dominating the eight wastelands.

”My God!” Almost no need to look closely, Zhang Jun immediately knew the origin of this child. He was just the Hao Tian God of daozun level! Haotian God is a legend. No one can surpass him. When he was about ten years old, he achieved daozun. What kind of anti heaven existence should this be?

”Silk!”

All around is the sound of air conditioning, Haotian God actually appeared! Can Nanhai Wang win? That's the God of heaven, the first man of all ages, the great man whose three emperors and five emperors have been eclipsed by him!

Xia Huang and others saluted the 10-year-old boy from afar. The boy was smiling. He looked at Zhang Jun with his hands down. To everyone's surprise, Haotian God did not fight with Zhang Jun, but reached out and a huge chessboard appeared between them. He stretched out his hand a little and dropped a piece on the chess.

”Playing chess? What's going on? ” The prince was surprised and said, ”why not fight?”

The emperor said, ”who said that the content of heaven's will must be fighting? The great power of God lies in his extraordinary wisdom. When he rose, there were already nine great emperors competing for hegemony. But in the end, it was Haotian God, the weakest in power, who won the dominant position, ruled the whole country, established the heaven court, and established order, making the human race to the glorious peak.

Zhang Jun had no choice power, so he had to choose to play chess with Haotian God. However, when the chess game didn't take a few steps, he immediately froze. Isn't this the chess game that the woman in the Moon Palace tested him at first? However, the game set by the God of heaven has changed a few more times, making it more unpredictable.Zhang Jun's inference is right. The more backward the game is, the more similar it will be to the previous game. Zhang Jun had similar experience, and he had just changed his mind for the fifth time. Therefore, he had a wonderful ending. Although he couldn't get the advantage immediately, he didn't let the children take advantage of him.

”I admire your majesty very much.” While playing chess, Zhang Jun said to the children, ”no, I have played this chess game for a long time. It is a chess game set up by Chang'e

As he spoke, he watched the child in secret, but there was no change in his face. He sighed, knowing that the youth is also a simulation of fate, there is no human emotion, and it is useless to say anything.

In the middle of Zhang Jun's chess game, when the two sides are inseparable, a young man with high top and high crown suddenly appears in front of him. Looking at the chess game from a distance, the young man said coldly, ”do you want to achieve daozun like such a mean person?”

Before the words fell, he swung his sleeve and made dozens of sharp murders. He chopped Zhang Jun from all directions. Zhang Jun snorted coldly, and without looking back, he plucked the ten stringed instrument. Suddenly, a sound wave exploded, and the attack of nine o'clock dissipated itself. It seemed that it had never appeared.

”Why? Isn't this the king of Yinshan? Why did he come? ” When the eldest prince saw the young man with a high crown, he was startled. At the same time, his face was slightly cold. He seemed to think of something very unpleasant. But then he sneered: ”the king of Yinshan thought that he was the youngest daozun in the summer, so he was so rampant that sometimes he didn't even pay attention to his father. Now that he has come to provoke Zhang Jun, there will be a good show to watch! ”

Xia Huang's face was expressionless and did not say a word.