I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 305 The Ancient Royal Family

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Facing the victorious human race, especially this time an ancient figure who seemed to have just crawled out of a coffin appeared in the opponent's camp, Patriarch King Qingyan was a little flustered.

Without it, the young people are so fierce, how can the old antique be even more powerful?
But the fight he had agreed to had to be finished with tears in his eyes, especially since there were still several great saints on his head, even if he was timid on the spot, he would not be able to escape. If he lost face, he would hurt the whole family instead.

Then we can only bite the bullet!

On the side of the ancient race, they already had the idea of ​​using inferior horses to consume them. The human race seemed to put the elites in front. If they had known this, they should have put the masters in the back.

The old antique from the Shenzhou Dynasty sacrificed a holy sword. It was shining with brilliance, and there was a faint celestial light. It looked extremely extraordinary.

This is his talisman, and it is also the place he is most proud of in his life, because in his early years he had found feathered lapis lazuli the size of half a finger, and refined it into his own weapon of enlightenment, so the material was far superior to ordinary weapon.

This is a great blessing, but he has reached the end of his practice, and there are still three small steps away from the realm of the great sage, and his life span is already insufficient, so he can only use the fragments of the divine source to seal his body, linger on, and protect the divine dynasty Orthodoxy.

Originally, he thought that his holy sword could only be passed on to future generations, but he never thought that there would be a chance for him to wield it again.

Seeing this holy sword with a faint celestial light, the faces of the people from the ancient clan suddenly became gloomy.

not good!

Looks like another formidable opponent!

Moreover, this person has never appeared in their information at all, and they don't know the depth, but it seems that he is not an ordinary person, after all, the tools for proving the Tao seem to be made of extraordinary materials.

As an inferior horse, Qingyan Patriarch King had no choice but to bite the bullet. From the very beginning, he used his innate magic to turn it into a solid stone, and then evolved into a sky-filled mountain. Stacked in one place, it is solid and immortal, and he is ready to admit defeat at any time In order not to lose face, when the time comes, he resists a move and then retreats to the Great Sage, so he can't afford to be seriously injured.

Well, the plan is perfect.

It's not that he lost his temper, the ancient clan, especially their ancestors, which one is not arrogant?

But no matter how proud you are, you can't resist the first two being chopped off like chicken cubs!

The two people in front are much stronger than him, they are the Gu Clan's plan to show off to the Clan in this ten-thousand-clan conference, he is far from the opponent of those two.

But the two ancestor kings who were so strong didn't survive a move in the hands of the two human races, and they died extremely miserable.

At least... at least let me take the next move!
Seeing the other party's solemn expression, he summoned many solid stones to defend himself, and surrounded himself into a sacred mountain, Shenzhou Dynasty Old Antique smiled in his heart, this is indeed the other party's inferior horse, he came to make up for it, and he was caught.

"The emperor is the world's best, and the divine land is immortal!"

Old Antique unleashes the secrets of the Shenzhou Dynasty, and his sword shines brilliantly, setting him off like a mighty emperor, ruling the past and the present, coming with mighty power to sweep away disobedient subjects.

The sword light shocks the world, interpreting the prayers of various creatures, the sun and the moon change, the mountains and rivers change, only the dynasty is immortal, the sword light seems to be cut from the past, as if the Gai Dai powerhouse who created the Shenzhou Dynasty cast a gaze to crush the heavens.

Patriarch King Qingyan suffered a great conquest and destruction in an instant, and the rocks covering him were broken layer by layer.

Blood splattered starry sky.

On the side of the ancient race, the young arrogances almost dared not look at it. They thought that they had a large number of people in the ancient race, and the number of saints and saints was much higher than that of the human race, but they didn't expect that they would be crushed like this in the competition. pressure.

The third one, this is the third ancestor king who spilled blood on the starry sky.

"...So, is it your problem?"

With a bang, the solid stone outside King Qingyan's body shattered and was scattered by the sword energy, revealing a burly body.

The old antique holy sword pierced his shoulder, but it only penetrated a short part, and dark red blood flowed out, but compared to his several feet tall body, the injury was not serious.

Old Antique didn't panic, and the bright sword light bloomed, about to split this guy from the inside.

But the sword light and stone chips flew around, Qingyan Patriarch King's shoulder was only missing a piece of stone flesh and blood, and could not be divided by the sword.

The sword light flew out, knocked out meteorites one after another, cut them open, and then sank into the dark depths of the universe.

It's not that the sword light is not good, but that Qingyan Patriarch King's physical body is so strong that he can withstand such an attack.

嘭

The huge fist brought wind and thunder, the holy sword trembled, and the god howled. This fist almost broke the old antique sword. If it hadn't been mixed with a little fairy gold, it might have been destroyed.

Moreover, the opponent is relentless when he gains power, and uses his magical skills to form a series of sacred mountains to suppress him. Every time his palm is slapped, it is like a continent is impacting.

Old Antique shook his sword, his sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he did not let the wind fall. The secret art of the Shenzhou Dynasty shone on him, allowing the ancient race to see the power of a human emperor's secret art.

Patriarch King Qingyan was suppressed, and the secret technique of Shenzhou almost suppressed him. The sword light kept leaving wounds on his burly body, almost turning him from a burly stone man into a thin stone man.

But this time, Old Antique panicked.

The enemy in front of him is full of blood, and he is not afraid of exchanging injuries for injuries, and his fighting style is fierce.

If he was younger, he wouldn't be afraid, but now he is about to rot, and his blood is dry. Even if he gets the Northern Light to unite with the Primordial Spirit, suppress Sendai, and maintain immortality, it will not help the aging of the physical body.

He is old.

After two bloody battles of [-] moves, the offensive was reversed.

The Patriarch King Qingyan is no longer in human form. They are born with stone bodies, but they are not holy spirits, but have blood and bones.

Old Antique was indeed not weak, at least on par with him, the first attack hurt him, and the Divine Secret Art attack was extremely powerful.

However, Old Antique couldn't turn the victory into an advantage. He was too old to fight for a long time.

Patriarch King Qingyan was seriously injured, but he didn't care about his injuries at all. As long as his family didn't hurt the stone core, they would be fine. Therefore, his fighting style was more fierce and violent than before, as if he wanted to fight for his life.

"Fox pretending to be powerful, you are much weaker than I imagined, old man!"

He didn't repair the injured body at all, but opened and closed, using all his divine power to attack, and evolved countless stone soldiers, bells, tripods, pagodas, swords, guns, swords and halberds, each of which was extremely huge, and struck horizontally.

"It's a pity that I'm still cautious, so you only have this level?"

Patriarch King Qingyan completely ignored his injuries. The stone body was sliced ​​open by the sword energy, exposing the white bones, but his attacks became more violent because of this. Those white bones had all kinds of lines on them, and every time he hit them, they exploded and dazzled. The brilliance, shaking the starry sky, is even more powerful than before.

This kind of Dao bone was exposed to the world, showing amazing power, and raising the fighting power of Qingyan Patriarch King to a higher level.

Old Antique was outstretched, this attack was much more violent than before, the stone body of Patriarch Qingyan seemed to limit his strength, when he exposed his bones and lost his defense, his strength climbed to another level.

Under such circumstances, Old Antique was smashed to pieces by a stone hammer after only resisting more than ten moves, and failed to inflict heavy damage on the opponent at the critical moment when he lost his defense.

"Ah! If you can go back a hundred years..."

He was unwilling, failed to seize the opportunity, and was reversed by the opponent. His soul was still struggling, and he wanted to reunite with his physical body.

However, Qingyan Patriarch King was grabbed by a big hand that was cut into shape. There were not a few pieces of stone flesh and blood in the big white bone hand that was as shiny as jade, but it was more powerful. , the entire space was blocked and shrunk, directly holding Old Antique's primordial spirit in his hands, preventing him from escaping.

"You have no chance."

After speaking, with force, Old Antique's primordial spirit immediately shattered.

"Ah! The old man is fighting with you!"

Patriarch King Qingyan had the idea of ​​plundering good things from this old primordial spirit. After all, the Shenzhou secret technique just now left a deep impression on him.

But as a member of the Shenzhou Dynasty, how could Old Antique allow others to check his Yuanshen?
Even if he dies, it is impossible for him to leak the inheritance to other races!

A celestial light that resembles a spirit dragon gushes out from the old antique's primordial spirit, light and agile, noble, gorgeous, and filled with celestial spirit.

"Northern Fairy Light!"

"It's the Northern Lights!"

"A complete Northern Fairy Light!"

Both the human race and the ancient race recognized this treasure.

But then this treasure bloomed the brightest brilliance in their eyes, and it exploded, sweeping the darkness, piercing so that people couldn't see anything.

The Northern Immortal Light exploded, and Old Antique exploded his soul. Together with the Northern Immortal Light, the power was astonishing.

"Did it all end together?"

"What a powerful force."

"Xianguang and Yuanshen exploded together, Qingyan Patriarch King should not be able to survive."

But unexpectedly, at the place where the explosion was the most terrifying, there was still a figure left. It was a few broken bones, guarding a stone ball.

The essence of the universe gathered towards it, and re-condensed the body of Patriarch Qingyan.

lost?

On the human side, the young Tianjiao were a little unresponsive.

After all, Old Antique had always had the upper hand in the previous hundreds of moves, but suddenly the situation took a turn for the worse. Qingyan Patriarch also hid his strength. His bone body is much stronger than his stone body, and the more injured he is, the braver he is.

After the injury was exposed, Lao Antique was hammered to death on the spot with just a dozen strokes, and the Yuanshen was caught and forced to blew himself up.

Patriarch King Qingyan looked very weak, because even the stone core of their family had cracks in the explosion just now. If only the ancient soul exploded, it would not be able to hurt him so badly. After all, the stone core of their family is The key is that the defense is very strong, and it hides the deepest. If you want to liberate your combat power, you must be covered in blood.

But he didn't expect that Old Antique actually had the Northern Immortal Light, and it exploded at the last moment. The power of the high-quality vitality blasted by the Northern Immortal Light was too terrifying. Several of his life-saving treasures were destroyed just now, but they still didn't exist. Protecting him completely, the annihilation of Old Antique left a crack on his stone core, which meant hurting Dao Ji.

Moreover, his entire body was destroyed in sevens and eighties, and it was not easy to recover.

In the tragic battle, one died and one was injured, and the wounded affected the foundation, so it may be difficult to make progress in the future.

"Ancestor!"

The people of the Shenzhou Dynasty suddenly wailed. A sage Wang Patriarch passed away. He originally thought that with the Northern Light, the Patriarch could protect them for another 500 years, but he didn't expect it to be nothing.

Now, there are only a few corpses and broken bones in the starry sky, and even the corpses are not complete.

Moreover, it was Jiang Taixu who contained the corpse in a container, otherwise the corpse of a saint king would not be approached by ordinary monks at all.

"Enshrining means fighting to the death for the human race." Jiang Li said, waving his hands and offering two arctic lights to wrap around the small box.

In name, it is the offering of the Daoist League, and the pension after the death of the war must still be fully paid.

The wails of the Shenchao Dynasty were all stopped.

After all, those are two arctic celestial lights. Just one can extend the saint's life by 500 years, and it can also be used as a trump card to detonate at a critical moment.

We can not cry.

"We won the third game."

The Great Sage of Blood Phoenix Mountain said, "Next, Gen Yao will play."

On the side of the ancient clan, a human-shaped ancestor king appeared on the stage, which looked like a human race, but with red hair, it was an ancestor king from Xuehuang Mountain.

The patriarch of the ancient imperial lineage!
The ancestor kings of ordinary ancient races are so powerful, how powerful should the ancestor kings from the ancient royal family be?

On the human side, Zhang Lin asked Luo Mo with his spiritual sense if he should let him play.

Luo Mo denied it, he and Xiao Yan's incarnation had already exchanged information and arranged opponents, and someone will come to this battle.

Among the crowd, a golden Arhat came out. He was the saint king under the Great Peacock Ming King, and he followed the Great Peacock Ming King from the Amitabha Starfield.

Without saying a word or even knowing their names, the two started a big battle. The blood flames burned the stars, and the Buddha's light moved the heavens.

After all, he was two full realms lower than the opponent.

Being able to counterattack the high realm with a low realm is already the result of his comprehension of the six-character mantra and the magic of the Buddha's Dharma these days.

It's just a pity that his comprehension time was too short, and he couldn't fully transform it into combat power, so he was defeated in the end.

But if you lose, you have to save some face and come back!
The ancestor king of Xuehuang Mountain smashed the golden body with a big halberd, but he was blocked when he wanted to wipe out the golden body Arhat Yuanshen. , the immortal aura in it burned, and immediately turned his soul into a golden body, like a Buddha coming to the dust, and hit a powerful blow.

Pressing the palm print of Yuanshen's golden body, the whole world was turned upside down, like a dream, as if a universe had opened up in his palm, trapping the Patriarch King of Blood Phoenix Mountain in it, and everything from the flesh body to the Yuanshen would be wiped out in it.

The Patriarch King of Xuehuang Mountain wielded a halberd and fought hard, his body and soul were cracked by the power of the six-character mantra, almost shattered.

But he used the taboo secret technique of the ancient emperor of Bleeding Huangshan, suppressed himself with the ancient emperor's words, resisted the six-character mantra, became mad with blood, and became more and more courageous as he fought.

嘭

Finally, the universe in the palm of Yuanshen's golden body couldn't hold back anymore and was smashed by the halberd, and the arctic light was much dimmed, and the fairy energy contained in it was used to perform this trick, so there was such a thing. The powerful effect almost wiped out the Patriarch King of Blood Phoenix Mountain.

The Patriarch King of Blood Phoenix Mountain had already fought to the point of madness, and he was about to smash the golden body Arhat with all his might.

But an exasperating scene happened. The golden body Arhat gathered his body, moved back in a flash, and shouted: "The poor monk admits defeat."

Even the immortal energy contained in the Northern Light has been consumed, and he is no longer able to fight anymore, and being able to seriously injure the opponent is already gaining some face.

The Patriarch King of Xuehuang Mountain's eyes were about to burst, "Don't admit defeat!"

Although there are still life-saving things given by the Great Sage that have not been used, but I was beaten almost to death, you will admit defeat after the fight?

How can there be such a good thing in the world!
Give me my life!
As he spoke, he waved his halberd and chased after him, but the golden arhat had already retreated into the human camp.

"No!"

Seeing this, the great sage of Xuehuang Mountain hurriedly blocked him, and with a wave of his sleeve, the divine wings stretched across the starry sky like a canopy, blocking in the middle.

On the opposite side there are Jiang Li Luo Mo and several great sages. If you rushed over in such a rage, wouldn't you give them a reason to kill you?
It's fine if you win, so why care about the other party's little tricks to stimulate you, what we won is a lot of territory and benefits.

With the consolation of his own great sage, the Patriarch King of Blood Phoenix Mountain returned to the camp of the ancient clan to heal his wounds angrily.

"The poor monk is ashamed of his trust."

The golden body Arhat said that he was invited to fight, but he was defeated in the end, and he directly surrendered in order to save his life.

"Just do your best." Luo Mo definitely didn't blame him, because he had already had a clear division in his mind about the combat power of the two candidates.

"It seems that the cards of the human race have been played out." The golden sage said, cheering for his side.

see it?

This is the normal level of the human race. The two people before are not normal people at all. Don't take it to heart, they are all over, and get ready for the next battle.

"The Taiyin and the sun are the way of the emperor, and my fellow practitioners are invincible. The origin technique is unpredictable, coupled with the power of the gods, it is indeed difficult to handle. But the rest of the people are just like this. How can the human race be with us in the difficult times after the ancient times? Compared with the accumulation of the ancient races?"

"The strong people of the human race have been exhausted, but we still have many masters."

The great sages of the ancient clan spoke one after another, making judgments about the situation in front of them.

"It's just that the human race doesn't know where to find so many Northern Lights. Everyone has one, but they need to be careful not to be tricked by the other party."

There is a reminder from the Great Sage.

"We also won the fourth game, who will go to the fifth game?"

This time, the Great Sage of Blood Phoenix Mountain did not call names, because the morale had already been boosted, so he should ask his subordinates to volunteer.

"I come!"

A ancestor king of the golden clan stood up.

"Not very good."

"Another ancestor of the ancient royal family."

"The ancient royal family is indeed terrifying, with powerful combat power, and these people are in their prime, full of energy and blood..."

It's not that there are no saint kings here in the human race, but many of them are old and have decayed blood. They came here for the sake of the Northern Light.

Let them go, and this game will probably lose again.

"I come."

Out of the dust in white clothes, Jiang Taixu stepped out more and more, stepping into the void, a flower bloomed at every step, and a leaf fell with every step, with the pure land of the king of gods emerging from behind.

In the Pure Land of the God King, a half-dead and half-glorious sacred tree is shedding petals and dead leaves, withering and flourishing, new life and death, two kinds of rhymes are intertwined on the same shape.

(End of this chapter)