"The King of Dark Night failed. An accomplished king was killed on the spot by a junior who had just broken through. It's really a joke."
On the top of a mountain somewhere outside the Divine City, an old man was running the Divine Art in an attempt to take back the Jidao Emperor's soldiers. Although he was at a disadvantage in several confrontations with the Sun God Furnace, he was not afraid that he would fail. The Jidao Emperor
Soldiers are not easily trapped or captured.
Even if you fail for a moment, you can still rely on the summoning magic circle to revive the emperor's soldiers and return. This is the eternal foundation of the Yida inheritance.
"This junior actually dares to chase me. I'm looking for death."
This mysterious strong man suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, shouted coldly and struck out with his palm. A black light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and rushed straight towards Yan Kuan who was chasing him, trying to melt it away.
, this is a great treasure vase, with the power to swallow the sky.
"clang……"
The Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda in Yan Kuan's palm bloomed with thousands of divine radiances. When it smashed the Dao Treasure Vase, it also exploded with astonishing power.
He traversed the void, floated like an immortal in the starry night, and landed in front of this person. The divine radiance on his body that concealed his identity dissipated, revealing his true appearance.
"The Lord of the Fire Realm is actually you, that's why."
This mysterious strong man was forced to reveal his true appearance in the collision just now. He is a skinny old man with a breathtaking aura, and he is a half-saint in this world.
"Swallowing the Sky Demonic Technique, you are a powerful person with hidden veins, right?"
Yan Kuan revealed this person's identity with one word, and there was no surprise on the latter's face. From the fact that he used the Dao Treasure Vase without any scruples, it can be seen that he should not care about the exposure of his current identity.
A faint radiance of the Holy Path appeared on the old man's body, "The Lord of Fire Territory is invincible in the East Wasteland, but he still wants to conceal his identity. You don't dare to reveal that you own this divine artifact and kill so many of the world's most powerful people.
Something to do!”
"You are so confused! Since I dare to reveal my true identity in front of you, it means that I am not afraid of being exposed at all. As long as I kill you, who will reveal my secrets."
Yan Kuan sneered and rushed forward to fight with this man. He had almost touched the eternal divine ban, and he was still capable of fighting against the semi-saint.
"Arrogant!"
The old man roared angrily and released a shocking demonic light, and the endless void showed illusory origin figures. These were all manifestations of the origins of the living beings that he had swallowed with the sky-swallowing demonic skill. A rough count was probably close to a thousand. This was also his
The reason why you can be promoted to semi-saint in this difficult era.
"You are just a half-saint. Even if you are an ancient ancestor, I have never killed you."
Yan Kuan fought with this man with the Purple Gold Pagoda with the divine marks on his head. The purple energy soared into the sky and the divine flames surged into the sky. He was truly terrifying without any reservation. He blasted out an endless sea of fire with one punch, burning a large area of illusory demonic shadows cleanly and blasting out
A monstrous wave of energy was annihilated in the sky.
"puff……"
This half-saint was about to use his supreme holy power to form a holy barrier to crush Yan Kuan, when suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his face was filled with ferocious ferocity, "What a Jiang Taixu, it turns out that he has already broken through the saints, no wonder he dares
Such a calculation."
He knew that things were going badly today, and he didn't care to continue to entangle with Yan Kuan. He just wanted to withdraw quickly and summon the imperial soldiers to return. But soon his face became more and more ugly, because the connection between himself and the imperial soldiers was rapidly weakening.
Someone extremely powerful has taken action.
"You... are so brave..."
The half-saint suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Kuan, who was attacking again. The latter's state had reached its peak, and because he was distracted and had poor fighting ability, he was unable to fight hastily.
"boom……"
A shocking battle broke out on the spot between a semi-saint and a powerful man who almost triggered the divine ban. Rays of divine light illuminated the night sky, and the terrifying fluctuations made all living beings in the divine city tremble. No one dared to randomly explore what was happening here.
"puff!"
The eyes of this semi-saint suddenly emitted inexplicable fluctuations, and a brilliant light flew away. Yan Kuan's figure was cut in half and dissipated into a rainbow in an instant. The bright light of the soul bloomed in the void, but his figure suddenly disappeared again.
Appear on top of this person's head.
Yan Kuan's body was covered with nine-colored divine glow, especially from the center of his eyebrows, which was like a golden sun shining high in the sky, with brilliance like thousands of silk ribbons hanging down, covering it.
Divine brilliance bloomed in his eyes, his left eye was like a real dragon, and his right eye was like an immortal phoenix. He was about to transform into a Tao. The silk ribbon shot out from the center of his eyebrows distorted the space, forming a special field that spread in all directions.
The silent field spread, and the old man was blocked. The twisted field occupied half of the sky, covering him below. This was an invisible murderous intention that could not be touched, but the murderous intention could be felt piercing the bones.
"What's your secret technique?"
The old man retreated in horror. His Four Soul Killing Techniques were inherited from ancient times and were contaminated by the light of the Soul. His physical body seemed to be intact, but his Soul was turned into dust.
However, Yan Kuan's Yuan Mystic Technique was even more terrifying. The invisible field covered it and almost cut off his Yuan Shen.
"Your Yuanshen Four Kills are indeed exquisite, but how can they compare to my former skills."
Yan Kuan was independent in the void, and instantly appeared behind this person. The invisible field continued to spread, making it impossible for this person to dodge.
"Qian Zi Jue, Xing Zi Jue, you deserve to be damned if you know so many Nine Secrets."
His eyes captured the trajectory in the void, only to find that Yan Kuan's body skills were much more exquisite than before. They were vaguely consistent with the field of the previous Zi Jue, and he immediately guessed that Yan Kuan could also perform the secret of Zi Jue.
"I know a lot more!"
Yan Kuan let out a long roar, and Dao patterns were spread all over the sky. Dragon aura rushed out from under the earth, and at the same time, dazzling light flew out from his heavenly spirit cap.
This is the magic technique of Yuantian combined with the secret of half-complex words. The light formed by the chain of Yuantian God behind the back is like the divine wings of an immortal phoenix bird, sweeping out pieces of brilliance.
"Yuan Tian Shu and Zi Zi Mi."
This ancient half-sage was really horrified. Each appearance of the Nine Secrets was enough to shock Beidou, but including the previous fighting holy methods, Yan Kuan obtained four of them by himself, which is simply incredible.
"You have the Nine Secrets, do you think I don't have the Holy Secret?"
The man's expression changed as he looked at the Dao Mark Divine Chains that were gathering around him. His body became hazy as he shouted angrily. He moved his hands in a way that was so ethereal that it was impossible to imitate it, and complex and mysterious Dao Marks emerged.
He constantly forms seals, draws a mysterious trajectory, becomes one with heaven and earth, and becomes the incarnation of Tao. He looks extremely lofty and awe-inspiring.
"Boom!"
The first ancient character appeared, as sharp as a knife, containing peerless murderous intent!
"Boom!"
The second ancient character emerged, like a raging ocean, domineering and piercing the sky!
"Boom!"
The third ancient character emerged, like the beginning of heaven and earth, and the mighty power of the reincarnated world surged, making people suffocate!
…
The big world was shaking, the void was collapsing, and nine ancient characters emerged one after another, imprinted on the void, mysterious and mysterious, and frightening. The half-saint pressed hard with his hands, and the nine ancient characters rushed up and began to destroy the being.
The forbidden world.
"boom……"
The heaven and earth shook violently, as if the world was being created, and as if it were destroying the world. The two were competing. There was a mist there. The energy of life and death flooded the small world. Large cracks spread and the void was torn apart.
This half-saint took the initiative to attack Yan Kuan, and every attack was so huge that the night sky collapsed. Yan Kuan faced him and fought fiercely with him. There were endless sounds, brilliant lights, and large cracks in the void continued to spread.
The terrifying energy and endless murderous intent are intertwined together, like the Nine Nether Hells. The murderous intent is so overwhelming that even the distant sky is affected, and the occasional night bird is shattered in an instant, even if it is infinitely far away.
This man gets stronger as he fights, and uses endless methods. He raises his hand to throw the stars and the moon, pinches the seal to transform the sacred mountain, and turns his hand to form the seal of the sky. There are endless mysteries, and there is no repeated magic. The stars and moon fly one after another, and the sacred mountain follows closely, and then the world is shaken.
The seal fell again.
Yan Kuan broke the stars and the moon, split the sacred mountain with force, and shattered the sky-turning seal with his palm. As time went by, his spiritual field around him seemed to gradually weaken and even collapse, being broken by a force.
"The Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations!"
Yan Kuan paid close attention to every move of this person, and he had a deeper understanding of this magical secret technique. This technique was created by the Empress. It is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It is extremely powerful and unparalleled in the world. It can transform all the secret techniques in the world and shock everyone.
The magic of the world has become commonplace, so it is called Wanhua.
It is said that in order to fight against the backhand left by the Nine Heavenly Lords in the mythical era, the empress created a variety of secret techniques, specifically targeting the Nine Secrets, among which was the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Technique.
This secret technique can turn most of the magical powers in the world into mortals. It is really unfathomable. It can be said to defeat all the magical techniques in the world. Yan Kuan can only regain the upper hand by using the holy magic of fighting to compete with it.
The Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations transforms all the divine magic in the world into commonplace. It is unparalleled in the world and extremely terrifying. Even the most powerful person can only end up in despair if he cannot cast it and is restrained to death. The Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations is magical.
Unpredictable and infinitely powerful.
The holy method of fighting is also ever-changing, but it is not to suppress the opponent, but to attack with the strongest attack, and to attack with overwhelming combat power.
During the duel, Yan Kuan constantly compared some of the ruthless inheritance he had received from Hua Yunfei and Jiang Yifei. At the same time, he learned from the man in front of him, perfected the secret skills he had learned, and waited for a critical moment to kill him with one blow.
He crossed the void with his hands, leaving the mark of the Tao, transforming into an endless purple mountain, with nine dragons guarding a bead, activating the holy method of fighting, and evolving a peerless murderous intention.
"boom……"
The divine light in this semi-saint's eyes flashed away, he made seals with both hands, held a sacred mountain in his left hand and suppressed it, and his right hand turned into a heaven-shaking seal, and slapped it down violently.
The Great Mountain is like the sky, towering and towering, filling the sky and crushing the dragon beads. The Heaven-turning Seal is even worse, like the sky turning over, pressing down and crushing nine true dragons.
From the point of view of its ever-changing nature, the Holy Technique of Ten Thousand Transformations is very similar to the Holy Technique of Dou Zhan, which is equally complex and mysterious. However, the profound meanings contained in the two secret techniques are completely different. One is to turn the opponent into a mortal and destroy all miracles, while the other is to turn the opponent into a mortal and destroy all miracles.
One is the strongest attack, moving forward inexorably.
"boom……"
There is a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, as if hundreds of suns have been imprisoned, hanging together in the sky, blazing with blazing light.
The void suddenly trembled, and Yan Kuan evolved into half a sky-swallowing magic jar. It was like a great treasure vase hanging in the void. The empty jar body was like an abyss, swallowing and falling towards the semi-saint. A ghost face and a brand were also transformed on the magic jar.
In the void, suppressing this person.
"Whoa!"
This man suddenly evolved into thousands of immortals, with fluttering clothes, like an immortal descending, and endless flowers raining down, each piece of crystal clear. He was like a god holding flowers and smiling, flawless, extremely holy, every petal was like a fairy.
Engraved with his mark.
"Crash..."
The breeze was blowing, and at a glance, his figure was all over the sky. It was hard to tell whether it was the petals of flowers or the millions of bodies he had transformed into. It was hard to distinguish the true from the false.
The void is annihilating, and a powerful aura envelopes the world. This is an indescribable depression, as if the end of the world is coming.
With a single thought, flowers blossomed and she ruled the world. This was also the empress's supreme secret technique. It was displayed together with the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Secret. It was extremely terrifying. This was a kind of ultimate death. This half-saint finally used a taboo method.
"boom!"
The heaven and earth rioted, the void was shattered, and Yan Kuan's thousands of divine radiances shattered the void. At this moment, he finally successfully triggered the secrets of Ji Zi, and once again stood in the eternal divine ban, shattering all the offensive attacks of the man in front of him.
The man looked at Yan Kuan, and the radiance of the Holy Path became more intense. He knew that today's battle would be difficult. The opponent in front of him had broken through the barrier of the Holy Domain and entered the Divine Forbidden City. He truly had the power to kill him.
The demonic light on his body is even worse. His body is like a bottomless pit, and his whole person is like an abyss, swallowing up all light. Landslides and tsunamis, the sky collapses and the earth collapses. This is a tyrannical aura, like a vast ocean exploding,
"I am the only one who rules over the world."
This man's temperament has completely changed. His black hair is waving wildly and his eyes are hollow and terrifying. He is like a demon god with overwhelming murderous intent and ocean-like murderous intent.
"You have no chance."
Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and captured a mountain range more than twenty miles long, turned it into a divine whip more than one meter long, and whipped it towards the man. The terrifying divine power overwhelmed the world. At this moment, he used all his methods, and the top of his head also appeared.
A great vase.
He continuously operated four supreme secret techniques, taking advantage of the opponent's mental turmoil to complete the ultimate kill. The Holy Technique of Ten Thousand Transformations reappeared in the world, but this time it was Yan Kuan who used it to break through the blooming thoughts of the man in front of him, allowing his various supernatural powers to blossom.
The ordinary power is greatly reduced.
Ji Zi Mi and the Dou Zhan Holy Technique cooperated to evolve infinite combat power, pushing the power of Feixian Jue to its current extreme. An extremely bright ray of fairy light instantly shattered the light of the holy realm that protected this person, breaking the
The Holy Barrier counterattacked the Half-Saint.
"Flying Immortal Technique! Wanhua Holy Technique! How is it possible..."
The man's face was instantly filled with panic, and he was unable to fight Yan Kuan for a moment. The void collapsed, an energy storm raged, and the sky was in chaos.
"Hua Yunfei, right..."
The storm in the void gradually subsided, and Yan Kuan and the half-saint reappeared. The latter was covered in blood, with disheveled hair and vomiting blood. His cloudy eyes were full of unwillingness, "I didn't expect that that wolf bastard dared to do this.
Plant courage.
There must be other strong men in the secret, otherwise Jiang Taixu, who is in the realm of the ancient saint, plus the Sun God Furnace, simply cannot suppress the Jidao Imperial Soldiers. But you have made a miscalculation. I have served it for thousands of years.
The body already has the aura of Jida..."
As the man spoke, the radiance of the holy path on his body became more and more dazzling, and traces of blood-colored radiance flew towards the sky, intertwining into strange bloody patterns, "Use my holy blood to sacrifice the emperor's soldiers!!!"
His brows overflowed with blood, and he laughed almost maniacally. The bright red blood light rushed into the sky, forming an ancient altar. The altar absorbed most of the blood light, and then began to glow, and the divine light shot into the sky, tearing apart.
The void was split open and the imperial soldiers were summoned.
"Although I don't know how many powerful people you invited to temporarily suppress the Imperial Army, the sacrifice of my holy blood is enough to revive it initially. I have served the Imperial Army for thousands of years and have long been infected with the aura of the Supreme Dao. It will
To avenge me."
The half-saint old man shouted and stretched out his hands to release more blood-colored brilliance, and his own aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"boom……"
A bottle of Dao Dao hangs in the sky and breaks through the glorious defense of the Holy Dao, and a splendid Emperor Flame instantly falls on the body of this semi-saint.
"What are you doing……"
The half-saint screamed in horror. Everything he had been refined by Emperor Yan was absorbed by Yan Kuan. He could feel that he was losing some key things.
"If you were always at your peak, I wouldn't be able to devour you and seize the complete inheritance."
This half-saint understood Yan Kuan's words without beginning or end.
He felt the two Imperial Scriptures running in Yan Kuan's body and became extremely angry and irritable, "Hua Yunfei, Jiang Yifei, how dare they... So what if you get the complete inheritance? As long as the Imperial Soldiers revive and come, everything will be
Finish……"
"Really! I don't think so."
Yan Kuan just smiled indifferently, and then quickly seized the complete ruthless inheritance from this man's consciousness. Just as they were talking, a power as vast as the sea came.
Chaos energy surged, and a black light cut through the chaos. The air wave was vast and had a simple color. Suddenly the void shattered, and several black dragons rushed in. The extreme power of the emperor surged, shattering the vacuum and killing everything on contact.
"boom……"
A black light appeared above Yan Kuan's head, and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar trembled on its own, hanging in the void, with streaks of divine marks hanging down, blocking several black dragons. A black hole instantly appeared between the two, swallowing up all life.
"The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, how could you possibly find the complete Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar."
The half-saint who was dying still had a breath of vitality left. He wanted to see Yan Kuan's tragic end with his own eyes, but he didn't expect to see another complete imperial weapon that was closely related to their lineage.
The sky-swallowing magic jar rises and falls above Yan Kuan's head, inexplicably becoming one with his pulse. The emperor's weapons forged in the first life of the empress are very different from the past, as if they were stimulated by the breath of the dragon-marked black gold cauldron and resurrected on their own.
Palm attack.
"boom!!!"
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron appeared. It was initially revived by the blood sacrifice of the semi-saint. At this moment, the gods were not awake, only the instinct of revenge. A wisp of vast immortal power shot out, trying to cut Yan Kuan into smithereens. That kind of power would cause the earth to collapse. If
The Emperor's soldiers are simply unable to resist.
A ray of black golden light shocked the past, present and future, like an emperor awakening. Yan Kuan inexplicably merged with the sky-swallowing magic jar to activate a stunning black light, which collided with the emperor's murderous intention, as if tearing apart ancient time and space.
, summoning a living emperor.
"call out!"
A ray of black light fell from the sky-swallowing demon jar and turned into a black divine sword. Several circling black dragons immediately rushed out. The two clashed and turned into a sea of ink.
The black hole of the universe emerges. It is an abyss that swallows all things. It is pitch black and lifeless. All living things that enter it will turn into dust and return to eternal death.
A dragon roar sounded, and a big black dragon coiled in the void, every scale shimmering with cold light, and its body was full of explosive power.
The black gold cauldron with dragon patterns was rising and falling. There were thousands of such big black dragons flying out from the mouth of the cauldron, with only the tail end inside, like a soaring dragon.
The two imperial weapons shot out a ray of imperial power at the same time. Although it was only a small black light and not a full-scale collision, it still shattered the sky into nothingness.
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron autonomously swallowed the stars in the sky, hung in mid-air, and dropped down wisps of black gold energy. A fairy-like figure was transformed into the cauldron's mouth.
"Zheng!"
The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar made a soft sound, and the jar body and lid separated, thousands of rays of black light spilled out, and a woman's sigh came out in a trance, like a goddess about to be resurrected. The strange imperial weapon, demonic and divine natures coexisted, and the demonic nature coexisted.
The jar turned into a cocoon, as if a great emperor was about to transform.
"You want to revive it? Let me help you."
Yan Kuan outlined the dragon veins of the earth to form the supreme source pattern, and a large amount of heaven and earth essence poured into the two imperial soldiers, accelerating their recovery.
A ghostly face mark suddenly floated in the void, as if crying, laughing, as if tears were rolling down. It was lifelike and shocking. The two imperial weapons swallowed up the sun, moon, and stars, and even the brilliance of the sea of stars in the depths of the universe all gathered together.
.
An almost inaudible sigh echoed in Yan Kuan's ears. The sound was very ethereal and unreal, like the sound of nature, and seemed to come from the fairy world outside the territory. The two imperial weapons were sublimating and undergoing further changes.
A faint female figure appeared in the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron. The god of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron revived. Although it was only a preliminary awakening, it was obviously different from before and had a bit more aura.
Her hair is flying, her clothes are slender, and she has a slender figure with extraordinary beauty, as if she has come from a mythical world. She is so transcendent, like a fairy coming to the world.
Gods are the incarnations of those who forge weapons. Everyone knows that the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron was sacrificed by twenty-eight ancient saints in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, but they don’t know that the only person who can truly transform it into an imperial weapon is the Great Emperor, and it can only be the Great Emperor.
The most mysterious Emperor Swallowing Heaven in the world, the empress is ruthless.
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron gave birth to the gods left behind by the soldiers who were created by the empress in her second life. She has an extraordinary temperament and does not belong to this world. She has an aura that does not eat the fireworks of the world. She will become an immortal and go away at any time, transcending the world.
outside.
Her hair is fluttering gently, her moon-white dress highlights her graceful and proud appearance, her skin is as white as if carved from mutton-fat jade, and she is unparalleled in elegance.
This was a woman of supreme grace. She turned around slowly, and a mask with a ghostly face was placed on her fair face, revealing only a pair of beautiful pupils, as clear as autumn water.
This mask was naturally not unfamiliar to Yan Kuan. It was the pattern that had accompanied the empress throughout her life. Her joys and sorrows, her separations, and everything about her were all contained in it.
The grimace mark on the sky-swallowing jar has now turned into a mask, blocking the face of that peerless beauty, preventing the world from seeing through it.
The dying Half-Saint pointed at Yan Kuan, his eyes full of hatred, "Great Emperor, Great Emperor, he is a usurper, not a descendant of our lineage, please kill him..."
"Brother, where is this!"
The god of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron slightly lowered his head, and the faint power of Ji Dao fell, but was blocked by the sky-swallowing magic jar above Yan Kuan's head. A little girl suddenly appeared in Yan Kuan's arms, and the sleepy little girl sobbed.
hanging around his neck.
The god with the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron suddenly stopped moving and looked at the little girl in Yan Kuan's arms. His eyes were confused, sad, and gloomy, and his emotions seemed to be very complicated.
"Nanny, this eldest sister looks very sad. Can you comfort her and then let's take her home..."
Yan Kuan whispered his thoughts in the little girl's ear, and the little girl nodded repeatedly after listening, and then was carried closer to the god who transformed into the empress by Yan Kuan's divine power.
"Big sister, don't cry, don't cry, follow me home, brother will take care of us..."
The little girl held the incarnation of the god. Under the incredible gaze of the semi-saint, the god actually showed joy and nodded. This is really an incredible thing. It is rare to see them worshiping them for eternity.
To "her" express emotions.
Yan Kuan came to the god with the sky-swallowing magic jar on his head, holding the little girl in his palm with one hand, "I will take good care of her."
"Giggle...brother has always taken good care of my daughter, and he will also take good care of you, sister."
Little Nannan smiled and hung up on Yan Kuan's body again. Yan Kuan tried to touch the god with his other hand. When his right hand fell on the ghost mask, "she" glanced at him, her eyes
It was extremely complicated. After sighing, it turned into rays of light and passed through the bodies of Yan Kuan and little Nannan.
The black gold cauldron with dragon patterns and the sky-swallowing magic jar returned to their original appearance. Black dragon patterns coiled around Yan Kuan, and the unique aura of the Ji Dao Imperial Soldier emerged from his body.
"The Empress' inheritance has chosen me, so you can rest in peace."
Yan Kuan left an indelible mark on the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, and then allowed it to leave and return to the Holy Land of Shaking Light. He lowered his head to look at the half-saint with dim eyes, and said some heart-breaking words.
"Hahahahaha, hahahahahaha..."
The man laughed desperately, his eyes were bleeding and leaving two lines of bloody tears. He knew that he would probably never be able to take revenge.
Yan Kuan covered the little girl's eyes, and a flash of emperor's flame swallowed the person completely. Everything turned into nothingness, and everything was over.
"Brother, why did eldest sister fly away?"
The little girl looked at the direction of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron leaving, hugged Yan Kuan's neck and asked softly, looking a little confused and cute.
Yan Kuan smiled and called her again, "Could it be that little girl made her angry? Just apologize when we see her next time."
"Well...brother is lying again. This is how you tricked me and Xiaobaibai into apologizing last time. Xiaobaibai told me, haha...brother is bullying others, and I want to tickle you too..."
The little girl's big eyes exposed Yan Kuan's "conspiracy" with a turn. Someone got "angry" and bullied the child for being ticklish, but the little girl endured laughter and tried to fight back. The two of them were fighting like this.
I returned to the divine city in a hurry.
…
In the Divine City of the Northern Territory, there is a continuous battle. This night is destined to be sleepless, and no one can be calm.
The peerless god king Jiang Taixu walked out of the Hualong Pond holding the Sun God Furnace. He returned to his peak state four thousand years ago, with flying black hair and a majestic appearance.
When the sky was about to get dark, the God King rushed up to the sky, and with a violent earthquake, the red clouds flooded the God City. The extreme power of the gods fluctuated, and finally disappeared completely. The suppressed God City was unsealed, the mysterious jade platform flashed, and people kept crossing the void.
, the news spread to all parts of Beidou.
The peerless god king has returned, the Thirteen Holy Lords, the three old monsters and the Dark Night King of Zhongzhou have been killed. It is even suspected that a battle between the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers has broken out outside the god city. This news shocked the Eastern Wasteland, and all the Beidou regions gave birth to giants.
waves.
There was a big earthquake in the Eastern Wasteland, and all the major forces could not calm down. The Holy Master of the Jiang family was the first to come with his people.
"Meet the ancestors of the God King."
The holy master of the Jiang family, Jiang Ren, entered the Hualong Pond and immediately paid homage, and then reported the major event that happened yesterday, "Ancestor Mingjian, there are powerful enemies coming to the door these days, and there are strong men secretly trying to attack the Jiang family's sacred city. Fortunately, the ancestor's treasure has returned, and they have all been killed."
Sweep.”
"These thieves are really ambitious. Someone will liquidate them."
God King Jiang Taixu nodded and said nothing more. His participation in suppressing the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron last night made him guess some things, but he had no intention of speaking out.
After the arrival of the Holy Master of the Jiang family, all the Holy Masters came one after another, and they all entered the Divine City to ask for an audience with the Divine King. The younger generation in the Divine City secretly ordered people, but were disappointed to find that none of these old guys died, making them wait for a long time in vain. Yesterday, everything happened
I was so frightened that I couldn't retaliate.
"Holy Body Ye Fan actually dares to appear here?"
Ye Fan also appeared in Hualong Pond today, not with an ancient face, but with his true body. Many people came to the Holy Land, and many people of middle and young generations stood in the distance and saw
When he saw him, a lot of murderous intent burst out at the same time.
"Do you want to kill him?"
Sitting in the center of the hall, Jiang Taixu and Fairy Caiyun, who had regained their youth, were like a couple of gods. They noticed the murderous aura in the hall and spoke calmly.
"Report to the God King that the Holy Body should be executed. He has committed many crimes."
"All the ten young masters of the Yaoguang Hidden World lineage were killed by him."
"The Supreme Elder of the Ji family was burned to ashes by him."
Many people spoke, with endless killing intent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan.
"He is my disciple, my direct disciple, and I passed on the Holy Law of Fighting to him."
God King Jiang Taixu opened his mouth and glanced at everyone. Wherever his eyes passed, no one dared to look at him, "The great times are coming, and the younger generation is going to conquer. Even if they die, it is ordinary, but if someone bullies the small with the big...
…You guys can try it.”
The voice of the Peerless God King was sonorous and powerful, making everyone's eardrums buzz. He didn't finish the rest of his words, but everyone understood what he meant.
King Jiang Shen has black hair like a waterfall and looks like he is in his twenties. He is sitting tall and tall. His supreme grace has been passed down for thousands of years. Many young girls are heartbroken and their eyes are shining. But Fairy Caiyun is not the best.
No one around me dared to make any random remarks.
Suddenly a long roar came, piercing the sky, quickly approaching the divine city, roaring in the sky, the famous and powerful King Peng among the demon clan came.
With a flash of golden light, a mighty old man wearing golden Taoist robes appeared in the hall. His head was full of long golden hair, burning like fire. He was tall and burly, and his eyes were like two sharp swords.
"Meet the God King."
King Peng had already learned about the situation when he came. As soon as he entered the hall, he stared at Ye Fan, his golden eyes flickering. After paying homage to King Jiang Shen, he said loudly: "King God, my grandson has been buried in the holy body.
If they are suppressed, please show your noble hand and release them."
Holy Lord Yaoguang also spoke at this time, "Some of my disciples of Yaoguang were also suppressed by the Holy Body. I hope they will be released."