But this National Fortune Dragon Qi was suppressed by that National Guardian Master deep in the East Mausoleum.
Otherwise, he might have trouble.
The Sheji King Tripod had imprisoned two types of the Emperor's Fate, and immediately a magnificent spiritual light burst from Zhang Jian's eyes, which showed a hint of sigh at that moment.
Unfortunately, he hadn't practiced any pupil techniques, otherwise, it would have been much more convenient now.
The Emperor Purple Qi and Ziwei Emperor Qi within Emperor Jingwu's Life Palace would somewhat interfere with his Yang God Divine Sense, preventing him from determining the source of the soul's backlash wound.
But Zhang Jian also had his own methods.
His materialized Yang God Divine Sense was exceptionally keen, reluctantly still able to sense something.
He deployed the King's Cauldron Demon-Vibrating Skill, slightly stirring the Sinful Dragon Evil Qi, and accurately locked onto the position.
"Sheji Barrier!"
