Chapter 143 The forbidden realm of gods, the ancestor king is difficult to defeat
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 143 The forbidden realm of gods, the ancestor king is difficult to defeat
In the deepest part of the Purple Mountain, Yan Kuan casually killed a monster. The lower half of this monster was like a snake, and the upper half was like a human body. Its arms were very long, and its palms were covered with black hair.
There was an evil wind surging in the distance again, and a shrill roar came. A strange bird rushed towards me. It had no feathers and was covered in scales. Its body was so big that it couldn't spread its wings and fly, so it could only run on the ground.
Yan Kuan casually used another divine power to split the guy in half and then put away the remains of the two ancient creatures, preparing to take them back to the Holy City for auction.
An overwhelming force struck, and a six-armed humanoid creature appeared. This was the existence that had previously condensed invisible evil thoughts, and its whole body shone with silver light, burning like a flame.
"It's comparable to a dragon, not too strong."
Yan Kuan reached out with one hand and held the monster in his powerful hand, shocking it unconscious. Then he casually collected all the source blocks of the monster's sealed land. Several more shrill screams were heard, more powerful than this one.
Creatures more terrifying than the first six-armed creatures have resurrected.
Yan Kuan did not continue to struggle with them, but continued deep into Zishan and rushed into an empty cave. It was like a large hall, very vast, and the faint sound of bells came from here.
"Zhang Jiye, a descendant of Master Yuan Tian, has no strength but breaks into Zishan without permission. I don't know what he is thinking."
Yan Kuan found a human skeleton here, and there was a silver book next to it, shining with a cold luster. It didn't take much thinking to know that this was the unlucky descendant of Master Yuantian. He put away the bones and the silver book,
Then he looked around.
At this time, some unsealed ancient creatures appeared. Some of them were like birds, some were like crocodiles, and some were like humans. There was a monster in the middle that looked like a human, with three heads and nine arms, wearing armor, and a purple head.
The hair danced and split the void.
"The ancient royal family still has some strength."
Yan Kuan casually spread his divine power to stun the monsters, and then fought with the purple-haired royal family. The creatures with three heads and nine arms emitted bursts of magic sounds from their mouths, seeming to call for the more ancient creatures to wake up.
The creature with three heads and nine arms exudes purple divine light. He is as heroic as a god, shrouded in a divine ring, with long purple hair loose and dancing, and a pair of purple eyes as sharp as knives.
His nine arms seemed to be made of divine gold. The realm of true demons could restrain ordinary monks, but they looked embarrassed in front of Yan Kuan's divine fire.
"boom……"
The creature roared and transformed into a beam of purple electricity in the blink of an eye. The purple light all over its body was blazing and burning, and its dancing purple hair was swaying horizontally, like purple and gold divine fire burning, sweeping away the void. However, when it touched Yan Kuan's body, it was completely invisible.
No scars left.
"A powerful first-level Taikoo royal family, you must be proficient in Taikoo script!"
Yan Kuan's eyes flashed with flames, and a battle broke out with this ancient royal family. The aftermath of the collision was indelible, and several unconscious ancient creatures were sucked in. They turned into flesh on the spot and were wiped out in an instant.
"You made me waste things, so you have to pay for it yourself!"
The void trembled as Yan Kuan opened his mouth, and a mouthful of innate essence weighed as much as billions, and fell down, suppressing this ancient creature with three heads and nine arms.
"roar……"
The ancient creature with purple light all over its body tried its best to resist, but it still couldn't stop Yan Kuan's divine power to suppress it. His whole body was cracked and blood spurted out.
"Fall down."
Yan Kuan called out again, and strong spiritual power swept out. The ancient creature, which was close to human form, fainted and fell to the ground, and was captured and imprisoned by Yan Kuan.
He glanced around for a moment, then continued along an ancient road paved with sapphire, climbed the steps, and came to an ancient place with ruins of pavilions, dead old vines, and ancient trees.
The water shimmers, and there is a pool in front of it, which is actually carved out of sapphire. It has become a pool of water, with white mist steaming. At the end of the flowing water, the clouds are steaming, the clouds are flowing, and the colors are colorful. There is an even more gorgeous spring pool, which is carved out of five-color jade.
of.
"This dead dog."
Yan Kuan glanced at a few shiny black animal hairs by the spring pool, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was said that Emperor Wu Shi raised something bad, but he actually raised a dog that was out of tune.
"The Phoenix Medicine of Immortality."
Yan Kuan glanced twice, and the tip of his nose suddenly moved. A gorgeous bird flew past the end of his sight. It was colorful and so beautiful that it was almost unreal.
"It's a pity that the spring of creation is there."
Yan Kuan walked for a while in the direction where the Immortal Phoenix Medicine disappeared, and saw a pile of rocks. There was a black hole between the rocks. It was no bigger than a human head and shaped like an eye hole. It went deep into the earth. Occasionally, there were colorful holes.
The fog comes up, making people feel comfortable all over.
This is the spring of good fortune, a rare and precious terrain in the world that can give birth to a divine fetus. Unfortunately, as early as the ancient times, the few remaining springs of good fortune in the world were found by the Immortal Emperor and became the material for him to give birth to his descendants.
He gave Zishan, the spring of creation, to the emperor's son who had been raised in the original work, and the remaining few mouths were given to his youngest son along with the Immortal Heavenly Sword.
Yan Kuan was about to continue exploring when suddenly a qi machine locked onto him. Yan Kuan felt something in his heart, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. A blurry figure appeared in his mind. The power of the Holy Spirit was almost suffocating.
"Shua..."
In the other corner of Zishan, from a cracked divine source, two bolts of lightning shot towards Yan Kuan, illuminating the dull mountain belly, and the figure opened his eyes.
"The resurrected ancient ancestor king."
Yan Kuan's fiery golden eyes flickered, and he saw the blurry figure in the distance. It was an ancient ancestor king, with twenty-four pairs of wings, and the skin folds were piled together into lumps, as if he was about to pass away.
He broke out from the divine source, his waist straight, his eyes were very scary, very penetrating, staring at Yan Kuan. This ancient creature who was aging and disfigured, all his hair had fallen out, but he was very evil.
, like an ancient demon god, very murderous.
"roar……"
A low demonic roar was emitted, and the aging ancient creature took action against Yan Kuan. What followed was great destruction, and the overwhelming aura of the saint came roaring like a star field turning into an ocean.
This kind of coercion is unimaginable. Although an ancient ancestor king who has broken the seal has long since aged, he is far more terrifying than the demon saint who was sealed in the Penglai Undersea Dragon Palace. Yan Kuan immediately used the lid of the sky-swallowing jar to protect himself.
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His figure blurred for a while, and his soul almost left his body. A drop of blood from a saint can kill a powerful person. When he was attacked like this, ordinary powerful people couldn't resist it. It was only when the power of several holy weapons on Yan Kuan's body blossomed that he was able to kill him.
Barely able to withstand such terror.
The lid of the sky-swallowing jar emits the ultimate imperial power under the stimulation of the sky-swallowing demonic skill. Rong Cheng's dragon spear blocks him in front of him. The Ten Thousand Crows God Fire Bottle and the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda are two layers of defense. He also has the power of Crocodile Ancestor on his body.
Even though he was wearing a holy garment made of leather, he still stepped back with blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Big brother!"
"elder brother!"
The girl's worried voice sounded not far away, and old man Wei Yi appeared with a thin figure protected by his divine power. Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nan stood beside them with the Qingyang Holy Lantern above their heads, calling to Yan Kuan very nervously.
"I'm fine. If he can't kill me at once, then he will be the one to die."
Yan Kuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, nodded towards the old man Wei Yi, and then rushed straight towards the killing ancient ancestor king. The dragon gun in his hand burst out with immeasurable power, instantly suppressing the tsunami-like holy power.
"Ah Lu Da Gu Xi..."
The resurrected ancient ancestor king also appeared in their sight at this time. When he saw the old man Wei Yi, he was shocked. There was a trace of vigilance in his old eyes, and he opened his mouth to speak the ancient language.
"Your ancient sayings have long been outdated. Even the Immortal Emperor has been driven away. Now it is the world of the human race."
With a sneer, Yan Kuan swung his spear at the ancient ancestral king, and the two powerful forces almost collided. After a moment of confrontation between them, a battle broke out, and the rippling aftermath alarmed more ancient creatures.
"snort……"
Old Man Wei Yi snorted coldly, and the majesty of the Great Sage swept across the Purple Mountain Dojo. The ringing of bells deeper in the depths rippled with the imperial power, and more ancient creatures deep in the Purple Mountain finally calmed down.
"boom……"
Yan Kuan collided with this extremely old ancient ancestor king, and the latter's inevitable blow was narrowly avoided by Yan Kuan. The sharp claws filled with the principles of the saint collided head-on with the dragon spear.
"puff……"
Yan Kuan opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood mist. However, the ancient ancestor king was even more miserable. His sharp claws were cracked by the dragon spear, and a ball of blood burst out in the void. A long string of blood flowers burst open and were instantly annihilated.
It created a void and turned it into a dead place, destroying all life.
"ah……"
The Taigu Ancestor King screamed and stepped back. He looked at Yan Kuan with surprise in his eyes. He couldn't believe that he was injured by a mere ant from the second level of Sendai. The claws of his hands, which contained the divine principles of the Great Dao, were broken.
Already.
Although Yan Kuan holds many holy weapons, he did not take it seriously before. It is good that the unrevived holy weapons can hurt the king in the hands of a powerful person. Facing an ancient ancestor king and a strong saint in the realm, even if
It is extremely old and still not enough to look at.
However, this ancient ancestral king never expected that Yan Kuan could avoid his offensive, so he found an opportunity to counterattack.
At this moment, Yan Kuan's eyes were piercing, and he was chanting a different Taoist sound. His steps and movements were blurry, and his figure flickered from time to time, as if he would leave this world at any time.
"This is... the Ninth Secret?"
Next to old man Wei Yi, Jiang Taixu, who was as thin as dry wood, looked at Yan Kuan's steps with something in his heart, and his eyes radiated an extremely bright light.
"This kid not only learned the Xing Zi secret and the former Zi secret, but even cooperated with the group Zi secret he owned. He had a different understanding and actually used the natural formation here to deal with the enemy."
Old man Wei Yi looked at Yan Kuan who was in a strange state, with a look of expectation in his eyes, "It is said that one of the nine secrets, Ji Zi Mi, can instantly increase the combat power tenfold, or it may touch the divine ban. This kid has obtained many secrets.
Ninth Secret, now that it has entered this state again, can it succeed!"
"Little friend, listen to me..."
After a period of rest, Jiang Taixu recovered a little bit of his energy. When he saw Yan Kuan entering a strange state, he wanted to lend a helping hand and spread the law with his spiritual thoughts through the air.
"This is it, the Holy Law of Fighting."
A very short formula appeared in Yan Kuan's mind, and his body naturally assumed a strange posture. At the same time, various nine secrets were running in his body. Hundreds of times, all the secrets may not be successful in this secret.
successfully triggered.
"Is this what God prohibits!"
Yan Kuan's eyes were extremely bright, and he looked at the ancient ancestor king who roared and attacked again. He immediately rushed forward, turned around, dodged, and drew his gun.
There was no sound like a landslide or tsunami, only a mysterious whisper, but it was extremely terrifying. He vaguely felt as if he had become a feather and ascended, and his whole body felt comfortable. This move was hearty and released a terrifying power.
The dragon spear pierced the chest and came out.
Yan Kuan had a smile on his lips, silently recalling the feeling just now. Half of the secret words made him understand the patterns of heaven and earth.
Doubled his combat power, the addition of the Dou Zhan Holy Law allowed him to briefly touch the forbidden realm.
The divinely forbidden realm, a realm that can only be touched by divine power, breaks the eight forbidden realms, and truly fights beyond the level. Entering the extreme number of nine, or even surpassing nine, it cannot be broken forever. At that moment, the words are wide, the emperor's power protects the body,
With the holy soldiers in hand, even the ancestors and kings are hard to defeat.