Journey to the West, there are nine golden crows in me

Chapter 873 Kunpeng
Jiang Chen's broken flesh began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In front of the three supreme powers, Emperor Jun, Empress Nuwa, and Empress Houtu, she was quickly reduced to ashes and disappeared.

But immediately, a mysterious force emerged, and Jiang Chen's disappeared flesh and blood reappeared from scratch, and became even stronger than before.

"So magical!"

Seeing this scene, Di Jun couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he praised Jiang Chen.After the praise, his eyes were full of disappointment, which was the disappointment of not being able to kill Jiang Chen.

He really wanted to make another strike, but unfortunately, the blow just now had exhausted his strength, and after being hit by Empress Houtu's supernatural power, he was no longer able to continue to strike.

This incarnation of him was already on the verge of collapse, unable to do anything.

"Creation and destruction? This little guy is indeed a rare genius in ancient and modern times, and he actually walks these two paths at the same time."

Empress Nuwa is a member of the good fortune team. From Jiang Chen's supernatural powers, she saw the shadow of good fortune and the way of destruction, and she couldn't help being shocked by Jiang Chen's talent.

It is extremely dangerous to cultivate two kinds of avenues that are mutually restraining at the same time. If one is not careful and cannot grasp the balance point of the two avenues, it will cause mental confusion, fall into madness, or explode and die.

Throughout the ages, there are not a few monks who have died because of this, even those with great supernatural powers have not failed to fall on it.Cultivating the Tao itself is a matter full of crises.

"Reincarnation?"

Empress Nuwa saw destruction and good fortune from Jiang Chen's supernatural powers.But Empress Houtu was different. He saw a shadow of reincarnation from Jiang Chen's supernatural power.

She felt that Jiang Chen should have touched the mystery of the way of reincarnation.From being to nothing, from nothing to being, is itself a part of samsara.

"Practice!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen spoke, and the broken Twelve Golden Man, as his voice fell, its fragments began to reunite.

However, these fragments did not reunite in mid-air, but all rushed to the side of Dijun who was about to collapse.

The formation of the gods and gods of the twelve capitals took shape in an instant, surrounding Di Jun's avatar that was about to collapse in the center, and the fragments of the twelve golden men were all shattered at this instant, turning into strands of pure vitality, moving toward his body. Gushing out.

After Jiang Chen's physical body was reshaped, he became stronger, and so would the Twelve Golden Man.

After devouring so many quasi-sage powerhouses and Xiantian Taoist priests, the Twelve Jinren are only a little short of being promoted to the realm of quasi-sages.

And this should be in the avatar of Emperor Jun. As long as it is refined, the twelve golden men can all be promoted to the realm of quasi-sages.

At this moment, at the moment when Di Jiang's incarnation was the weakest, it was Jiang Chen's best chance to refine him.

"I never thought that I would show up this time, instead of beheading you and avenging those monster sons of Luzhou in Beiju, I would instead damage an avatar and become a resource for you to become stronger."

There was a wry smile on Di Jun's face. Throughout his life, when has he ever encountered such a thing?It was really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog, yet he also fell to the point where he was humiliated by a quasi-sage.

He thought about resisting, but unfortunately, he really couldn't gather even a sliver of strength.He could only watch helplessly as the power of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals continuously surged towards him, devouring his incarnation bit by bit.

"Jiang Chen, we will meet again. I hope that by then, you can defeat me with your own strength."

"Ha ha!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Di Jun's avatar was swallowed by the gods of the Twelve Capitals, and became the nutrient for the promotion of the Twelve Golden Men.

The bright brilliance erupted, and the emperor's avatar gradually disappeared, and in the void, there gradually appeared twelve illusory shadows, which solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the figures of the Twelve Golden Men reappeared in the sky and the earth, and a tyrannical aura erupted from them, sweeping across the entire Three Realms.

At the same time, an illusory long river manifested behind them, exuding an ancient misty aura, with no end and no source.

Time and space!

At this moment, the Twelve Golden People are standing in the long river of time and space, which marks that they have completed their transformation, from the realm of innate Taoist priests to the level of quasi-sages.

Twelve golden men of the quasi-sage level were jointly arranged to form a large formation of the twelve capital gods, and its power was comparable to that of a great supernatural being.If you add the Innate Supreme Treasure Du Tianshen Banner, it is the level of the sub-sage, and looking at the entire prehistoric world, there are few people who can beat it.

It's just a pity that the Dutianshen flag was damaged too badly.

Otherwise, even if the supreme golden man at the level of a great supernatural powersman holds the full version of the Dutian god banner, even if he loses to the saint, he is still enough to contend against the most holy powerhouse, or the existence of the Hunyuan First Layer.

At the same time that the winner was being drawn on Jiang Chen's side, on the other side of Xianyang City, the battle between Shihuang and Guiyi also came to an end.

"Nine cauldrons unite, and the cauldrons suppress the universe!"

At the critical moment of the war, Shihuang suddenly abandoned the Spring and Autumn Brush and summoned Jiuding instead.In his hands, all the power of the Nine Cauldrons exploded, and the phantom of the ancient Kyushu land emerged between the heaven and the earth.

The first emperor punched out, and the nine tripods merged in mid-air, turning into a huge Qiankun tripod with four legs and two ears, symbolizing the two appearances and four images, which means that the tripod restrains the four poles.

buzzing...

At the same time, in the hands of Empress Nuwa, the top-level congenital treasure Qiankun Ding immediately produced an induction, which resonated with Jiuding continuously, making its power stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the land of Kyushu shook violently, and endless source power swept out and blessed the nine tripods.

boom!
Shihuang's punch came, like the heaven and earth of Kyushu were suddenly pressed down, and it was like a tripod of heaven and earth smashing from the chaos outside the sky.

Even though Guiyi was blessed by the other two great supernatural beings, and his power had reached the peak of the sub-sage, he was still unable to block this blow. First, he was held in place by a supreme suppressing force, and then the nine tripods came and smashed his body. The physical body crashed and exploded.

Although his body was shattered, his innate indestructible true spirit was unharmed, and he saw his true spirit glowing, constantly gathering the broken flesh and blood, trying to reunite his body.

At this time, Shihuang sacrificed the Spring and Autumn Brush, turned it into a knife of time, and slashed at the true spirit of Guiyi.

Years passed without a breath, and it slashed silently, passing by the true spirit of Guiyi.

The next moment, Gui Yi's radiant true spirit suddenly shattered and turned into light spots all over the sky, scattered in every corner of Xianyang City.

However, even so, Gui Yi still did not fall, his broken Innate Immortal Spirit was put together in an instant, wanting to reunite.

It's a pity that time is merciless, and his injury is forever fixed at the moment of injury. No matter how he uses his supernatural powers, he still cannot reunite the broken true spirit.

It is easy for great supernatural beings, especially the top ones, to defeat them, but how easy is it to kill them?
They are almost immortal. Even if you want to kill them with innate treasures, it will take thousands of years to obliterate their true spirit and flesh and blood little by little.

"Return to a friend, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Shi Huang stepped forward, came to Gui Yi's side, and separated the power that belonged to Xuanyuan and Jiuyuan in his body.

In an instant, Guiyi's strength dropped a lot, but even so, it was not easy to kill Guiyi.

"Da Yu, so what if you suppress me? With your power, it will take at least thousands of years to kill me, but with your current appearance, can you still last thousands of years?"

Gui Yi was laughing, Dayu was just a dead man, so what if he was suppressed?How can there be such a long time to obliterate him.

"Guyi Daoyou, you are too confident. I have planned for so many years just to kill the three of you. Tell me, do I have any means to kill you?"

"Next, fellow daoists, please wait and see how I kill you."

The First Emperor was also laughing, how could he not know that it is difficult to kill those with great supernatural powers?He has planned for so many years, and he has already prepared the means to kill them.

"Hmph, wanting to kill me is simply a dream."

Gui Yi knew that what Shi Huang said was not a lie, so he was about to blow himself up and dragged Xianyang City to be buried with him.Even if he dies, he can only die by his own hands, not when Shi Huang died.

"town!"

It's a pity that at this point, Guiyi has no chance of self-destruction. Seeing Shihuang pointing at the Qiankunding made of Jiuding, in an instant, a force that suppresses the world erupts, and Guiyi will definitely stay where he is again.

Next, Shihuang used his supernatural powers to separate the unified true spirit from his body.Then the Jiuding was sacrificed again, and nine parts of Guiyi's body were suppressed in the Jiuding respectively.

Then, he sacrificed the Great Wall formed by his martial arts will, and suppressed the unified true spirit fragments within it.

"Da Yu, do you want to use your martial arts will and your belief in protecting the human race to obliterate me?"

"This is impossible. I am immortal. Is it possible that your will and the will of the ants of the human race can be obliterated?"

Suppressed in the Great Wall, the fragments of the unified true spirit turned into millions of him, roaring non-stop at the first emperor, making a sky-shattering roar.

The will contained in the Great Wall is truly indelible, because no matter how many wills there are in the Great Wall, the true spirit of Guiyi can generate more and stronger wills than this.

The will of a great supernatural being transcends time and space, as long as he wants to, he can condense endless will at any time, and each one is extremely powerful.

Fortunately, suppressing Guiyi's true spirit on the Great Wall was just the beginning, and the method of Shi Huang to wipe him out was not so simple.

"The power of one person is limited, but the power of everyone is infinite. It is really easy to combine the power of our human race and refine your true spirit."

At this time, Jiang Chen came over and said to Guiyi who was sealed in the Great Wall.

Jiang Chen is an expert in this way, and what he is best at is manipulating the power of sentient beings. The first emperor may not be able to use the will of sentient beings to destroy and return to one, but he certainly can.

"Don't worry, it's still useful to keep him. I want to use him to deal with an old friend of the human race." Shihuang knew Jiang Chen's method, shook his head, and didn't let him make a move.

"An old friend of the human race?"

Jiang Chen was a little puzzled, and looked at Shihuang suspiciously.But Shihuang didn't answer him, but dragged the Great Wall that sealed Guiyi, and walked towards a corner of Xianyang City.

There, there was also a strong quasi-sage who was trapped in place by the formation in Xianyang City, unable to move.

In the beginning, there were twelve quasi-sages who broke into Xianyang City together with Taoist Ran Deng.Among them, eight are quasi-sages of the devil, who have been refined by the Twelve Golden Men.

Among the remaining four statues, three were disguised by great supernatural beings. Since they belonged to one, Xuanyuan and Jiuyuan have now been taken down by the first emperor.

In this way, there is only one quasi-sage left, which is the one in front of him.

Judging by Shihuang's appearance, the old friend of the human race he mentioned should be referring to this person.

However, no matter how Jiang Chen looked at it, he didn't see anything abnormal. The person in front of him was only in the late quasi-sage stage, and had nothing to do with a great supernatural being.

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Chen held out the Dao Jian, looked at him again, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Because the person in front of him is the ancestor Kunpeng!

　Fuck, I'm so hard, I just wanted to eat the last barbecue of the year, but I didn't expect to be transformed into a Splatoon.

　　By the way, today is the one-year anniversary of the completion of my old book, the door is below.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)