Chapter 997: The Big Killer

He took the space bag in his hand and sent a hundred spiritual thoughts into it in advance, each of which touched a part. The part was extremely small, no bigger than the tip of a needle, but as soon as his mind attached to it, he immediately felt a stabbing pain like a needle. This meant that it was more difficult to control a part of a magic weapon with only one mind.

So he added another hundred spiritual thoughts and integrated them into these one hundred parts, so the stinging feeling was immediately relieved a lot. He then continued to add a hundred spiritual thoughts, and this time, the tingling sensation completely disappeared. With a thought, a hundred magical weapon parts were taken out of the space pocket.

He roughly estimated that each part of the magic weapon weighs about three micrograms, and the weight of 81 trillion parts is more than 480 million kilograms. This is undoubtedly a terrifying number. Moreover, eighty-one trillion sounds like a huge number, but if these tiny parts are glued together, its volume is less than one cubic meter. In other words, the metal that makes up this kind of magic weapon is 40,000 to 50,000 times more powerful than steel.

"A magic weapon weighs more than 480 million kilograms. If I hadn't become a saint, I might not even be qualified to use it. I don't know how this magic weapon will compare with Xiao Longnu's sword diagram after it comes out. Stronger?" he thought.

Next, after a little preparation, he sent 243 trillion divine thoughts into the space pocket. Every three divine thoughts locked on a magical weapon part, so 810,000 parts were captured. come out. Following the steps in the metal book, he had to sort the 810,000 metal parts in the first step, and then combine them in the second step.

It has to be said that the Taoist Huntian who created this magical weapon is a wizard and a madman. Every arrangement and change of the parts can form different forms of magical weapons. It may be a knife or a sword, and it can also form a killing array, The defensive array even turned into a talisman, a sword light, etc.

Zhang Jun used this magical weapon effectively, so he decided to combine it into a magical weapon that was exactly the same as the amaranth mace. After some preparation and calculation, the 24.3 billion divine thoughts cooperated perfectly and were arranged and combined according to the part numbers. In a thousandth of a second, these parts exploded into a ball of lightning, bursting out with powerful power.

When the lightning disappeared, a mace that seemed to be condensed by thunder appeared, but it was slightly larger, about nine meters long, and as thick as a human body. If Zhang Jun wants to use it, he must make his body bigger, otherwise it will be difficult to grasp it. He immediately shook his body and instantly grew into a ten-meter-tall giant, and then grasped the Thunderbolt Mace.

Since the Huntian Thunderbolt Mace contained nearly half of his spiritual thoughts, once he got it, he had a feeling of blood connection, as if the Huntian Thunderbolt Mace was a part of his body. A destructive thunder power is contained inside the Thunderbolt Mace.

"Amazing!" He couldn't help but exclaim, "With the eight-step mace technique, the emperor can be seriously injured in one go!"

He immediately wielded the thunderbolt mace and used the eight mace techniques, sweep, point, and intercept. Each move brought thunder that filled the sky, and the momentum was earth-shattering. After performing it for a while, he suddenly roared, and the 243 trillion divine thoughts were arranged and combined again. The Thunderbolt Mace turned into a bolt of thunder and exploded, and then instantly formed a peerless killing formation, the Thunderbolt Killing Formation.

This killing array looks like a regular octahedron from the outside. It is completely composed of thunder. It can block the enemy instantly, and then use its terrifying metal cutting power of thunder to crush the enemy.

Zhang Jun continued to evolve, becoming more and more proficient in swords, swords, talismans, and formations. After more than an hour like this, he suddenly felt tired and couldn't help being surprised: "Oops, the physical exertion is too great!"

He quickly stopped his hand, and with a thought, the Hun Tian Thunderbolt Kill was stored in the Hun Yuan Secret Realm, and could be released at any time when needed.

"It seems that I don't have the strength to use this thing for a long time. In a fierce battle, I can use it for about ten minutes at most." He thought to himself, "It seems that it is not a dangerous moment, so I'd better not take this magic weapon. It’s better to come out and use my golden mace. Next, you need to learn all the eight mace techniques.”

He rested for about three days and took dozens of magical pills to restore his vitality, and then he felt a little better. Then, he transplanted all the fifty-five types of nerves needed in the Hunyuan Secret Territory and let them grow inside. After doing this, he walked out of the fourth door.

What he has to do now is to wait for the magic medicine inside to mature and produce seeds. This process will take about a month. More than a month on the outside, but a hundred years on the inside, enough for the already abundant magical medicine to bear fruit in these years. Then he could gather the medicinal seeds and cultivate them wholeheartedly.

After coming out, he planned to practice the Eight-Stage Mace Technique, but suddenly felt something strange in the secret territory of Hunyuan. The giant egg given to him by the superior archangel Ned was vibrating slightly at the moment, causing the little golden dragon to lie next to it, blowing bubbles and observing it.

Zhang Jun immediately entered the Hunyuan Secret Realm and reached out to touch the big egg. After all, he is a medical practitioner. Even if he is faced with an egg, he can judge its general condition through various signs.

"There seems to be something wrong with this egg." He frowned, then fell into deep thought.

"Yes, it must have been sealed for a long time. The little girl inside was in a bad mood, which led to the phenomenon just now." Thinking of this, he patted the big egg and said, "Little girl, don't be angry. Your grandfather did this for your own good, and you should understand his painstaking efforts."

The big egg calmed down, and Zhang Jun continued to counsel her when he saw that it was effective: "Don't worry, I am a disciple of Shennongmen, and my medical skills are pretty good. I will definitely try my best to treat your illness."

After that, he began to activate the Buddha's light in the Buddha's Eye Relic, preparing to use it to purify the big egg and treat Ned's granddaughter's strange disease. But this time, something unexpected happened. The Buddha's Eye Relic was indifferent to his order, and he failed several times.

"Strange!" He frowned, but couldn't figure out the reason.

In desperation, he had to use other methods, muttering to himself: "To cure a disease, you have to know the root cause. The little girl is in the egg, how can I treat her?"

Thinking of this, he patted the giant egg and asked loudly: "Little girl, can you hear me talking?"

The little golden dragon grinned and seemed to laugh at Zhang Jun's behavior. In its opinion, how can an egg talk? It also came out of an egg that year, and when it was still in the egg, it would never talk. Then it laughed for a while, then its eyes widened in surprise, because a sweet and gentle voice came from the egg: "I can hear it."