I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 306
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God King Jiang Taixu.

For this person, the ancient clan didn't pay much attention to it. Although Xiao Yan mentioned "Jiang Taixu should not be underestimated" in the previous internal discussion of the ancient clan, the ancestor kings didn't take it seriously.

After all, Jiang Taixu is a latecomer, a saint of the human race, it is said that it is very likely to break through to the realm of the saint king, but the ancients calculated his past and felt that he could not go too far in the realm of the saint king, so he is not a strong enemy .

Some ancestor kings under Xiao Yan's command used to sleep in the purple mountain, but they were thrown out by Wu Shizhong later.

Therefore, they knew about Jiang Taixu and almost killed him, but they were stopped by the person under Wushidao stage, that is, Gu Tianshu.

Someone was protecting them, so they couldn't kill Jiang Taixu, but at that time Jiang Taixu had already fallen into Zishan's formation, so they didn't care.

Unexpectedly, this guy got out of trouble and became a saint, even a saint king, representing the human race in battle.

The golden patriarch sneered, "It seems that the human race really has no one to fight, and they made you come out."

Jiang Taixu smiled lightly, then his eyes froze.

"On the way to death, remember my name!"

The pure land of the god king is radiant and generous, and the half-withered and half-glorious tree of the gods covers the starry sky.

Jiang Taixu flicked his hand casually, moving the void, the avenue made strings, and played the piano sound.

His magical instrument is the qin, and the unique art of the god king body that he has comprehended is the prelude to the gods. This is the attacking style that he has comprehended for the longest time.

It's just that it reappeared after thousands of years, but it's no longer as fierce as before. It has the title of No. 5000 attack in [-] years, which he had earned when he was young.

The sound of the zither was played, and the petals full of vitality and dead leaves were blowing towards the golden ancestor king, as if riding a gust of wind.

There is a gust of wind blowing in the starry sky, the spring breeze makes the flowers bloom, and the autumn wind makes the leaves fall. The thriving prosperity and desolation are all contained in the gust of wind.

Jiang Taixu opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, which stained his white clothes red, shocking, he was injured before the battle.

But at this moment, the sound of the zither turned into a sound of killing ghosts and gods, shaking the world, like a sword coming out of the body, the world is silent, and there is a shocking attack hidden in the wind.

"you……"

On the opposite side, the golden patriarch's eyebrows were pierced, blood dripped down, and an expression of disbelief was written on his face.

Then he fell down, without any vitality, even the flesh body quickly withered and decayed, and it rotted in just a few breaths.

A powerful saint king, from the ancient royal family, was killed directly in the starry sky and turned into dust and mud. A force that made everything wither and decay acted on him, and the immortal bones of the saint king for thousands of years lost their luster , could not be spared, turned into ashes and broken bones, and became ashes as soon as they collided with each other.

Only a few magic weapons fell out after his death, floating in the void.

After one blow, Jiang Taixu wiped off the blood on his clothes, and calmed down together with his killing intent and fighting intent. The half-withered and half-glorious sacred tree shrunk and returned to his back, quietly falling flowers and leaves .

This blow stunned everyone present, not to mention the ancient race, even the human race. It took a while before someone shouted 'God King Invincible'.

Following Jiang Li, the emperor of the sun and moon, and Luo Mo, the master of heaven, Jiang Taixu, the god king, also won a big victory, killing his opponent in an instant with absolute strength.

Although he was coughing up blood and the secret technique he used was expensive, it was really an exciting thing.

"That's the ancestor of the ancient royal family, and he was beheaded with one move."

"It's the prelude to the gods, the innate magic of the god king!"

"The king of gods who attacked the first in 5000 years really lives up to his reputation. Even in today's era, he still has a combat power that surpasses that of the same level!"

The former Jiang Taixu made a famous name with the Douzi secret among the nine secrets, and was known as the number one attack in 5000 years.

But up to now, he still has such terrifying combat power in the realm of the saint king, and he can instantly kill a saint king of the ancient royal family, which is enough to be proud of his peers.

Jiang Taixu calmly returned to the human camp.

He didn't make too much noise about his victory, because he and his opponent were not on the same level and were not on the same level.

Trapped by Zishan for more than 4000 years, he realized the law of the holy way alive without even having to eat copper juice and iron bullets. He also observed the profound meaning of Luo Mo's great dry glory technique, and integrated it into his own method with the nine secrets of fighting the word secret. Among them, carry out Nirvana, live a new life against the sky, and open up a new life.

After he was reborn, his God-King Physique became stronger. The blood of God flowed all over his body, nourishing all the secret realms. His combat power naturally increased, and he practiced very quickly. How many realms.

Being trapped for four thousand years is a blessing or a curse, it is hard to say, but he does not have any bottlenecks in practice.

Perhaps this is God's compensation for taking his time.

Jiang Taixu himself was full of confidence, he didn't take his opponent seriously, so the avatars naturally knew better.

After all, Jiang Taixu has observed the Three Thousand Ways of the Great Kurong Technique from Luo Mo, so I can't guarantee how much he can learn, but it will definitely be of great benefit.

Although each of the three thousand avenues has a specialization direction, each door is actually a huge system.

Just like this Great Kurong Technique, it is not only used to heal Nirvana, but also the supreme method of quenching the body. Using the power of Kurong to transform life and death can be tempered to develop a strong physique.

The same goes for refining the primordial spirit.

Moreover, there is the profound meaning of the Dao between Kurong's life and death, which can make people calm their minds and stay in a chaotic state of neither life nor death.

A Three Thousand Great Dao, as long as it is complete, involves all aspects, but some parts are particularly prominent and dominate.

Partial subject, but other aspects are above the passing line.

And the passing line of the Three Thousand Avenues is a perfect score for Zhetian Universe.

In particular, Jiang Taixu's talent is good, and he has a god-king physique. He has a good foundation and a high starting point. After receiving the bonus of the Great Kurong Technique, it will be even higher. It is not surprising to have such strength.

In the original book, he can kill several saint kings by himself. At this time, he is stronger than the original him.

The human race was cheered up, and the two-game losing streak was dispelled by a lot.

And the morale of the ancient people who had finally stabilized began to fluctuate again, because the human race is really weird, why are there so many abnormal people?

A character like Jiang Taixu is simply a powerhouse at the level of a prince's child in the middle ages of a saint king, and it is difficult to fight against.

And Jiang Li is even more outrageous. It is difficult for the ancient prince's children to have his fighting power when they reach the Saint King Realm.

As for Yuan Tianshi, there is no need to discuss that. The way of Yuanshu is different from them. In fact, this time the Ten Thousand Clans Conference should restrict Yuanshu masters. After all, can the so-called Chunyang Tianshi really be regarded as the king of saints?

Looking at his mana when he slashed people, no one would believe that he was a great saint.

"I conclude that the human race must not have so many monsters!"

One Jiang Li is outrageous enough, and another Jiang Taixu, I don't believe that the human race is really all monsters, if this is the case, we should be eating blood in ancient times!

An ancestor king shouted, "Who will fight with me!"

"I come."

An old Taoist stepped out, and he also came for the northern fairy light, and he had to do things after taking the money.

The two fought, and in less than fifty rounds, the old Taoist was beheaded, and he didn't even run away. Even the Yuanshen was too late to detonate the Northern Immortal Light, and was pulled out alive.

The ancients had already made preparations, and the power of the Northern Immortal Light was also included in their calculations, but this one didn't even have time to detonate it.

The cruelest situation has emerged, because the human race has too little accumulation, resulting in fewer monks after the Saint King realm, at least they did not find so many incarnations.

Therefore, the cultivation bases of the two fighting on the field differed by three small steps.

The old Taoist who had not been trained by Luo Mo, was not a powerful person, and did not even have a first- or second-rate special physique was beheaded in this way, and even the Northern Immortal Light in his soul was drawn out.

Facing the huge gap in cultivation, Jiang Li had no choice but to tell him, "Give it a go, and please protect yourself when things cannot be done."

If you can't even save your life, it really hurts morale.

But the ancient clan became happy.

"Such a weak opponent has been dispatched."

"It seems that there are only a few saint kings in the human race, and they have no choice."

"Hey, you actually got a piece of Northern Fairy Light. It's a good thing. I'll grab one too."

"Don't compete with me, the next game is up to me."

This disastrous defeat made the ancient people believe that the human race lacked choices. In fact, this is the normal situation. How can there be so many high-quality saint kings to fight with them in the ancient and difficult era?

What happened to Jiang Li was indeed an accident, a monstrosity that does not necessarily appear in an era.

The sixth game was defeated by the human race, and the same was true for the seventh and eighth games. Even in the eighth game, Jiang Li failed to survive the situation, because the gap in cultivation reached a full five small steps.

For Luo Mo, a battle that is as simple as eating and drinking water is a natural barrier for ordinary monks. The taboo field is a real taboo. It lives up to its name, and few people can step into it.

They snatched another arctic celestial light, without giving the opponent a chance to detonate it, the morale of the ancient clan has risen to the peak, they have already decided that the human race can't send out masters, and all the powerful people have been exhausted.

"Cultivation is getting lower and lower, you will not send a saint out in this ninth game?"

"Good sage, if the great sages don't care, I would like to fight and grab a ray of light back." An ancestor king of the ancient clan said, he is a strong man in the realm of saints, but he is not qualified to fight.

The human race has already lost five games, which not only makes people sweat, but if they lose another game, the entire human race will lose a lot of blessed land and mines.

But judging from the current situation, the decline of the human race is obvious, and it is the Buddha who is holding the line. This may be the last consolation. After all, the Buddha is so strong that he can overwhelm the Buddhist sects of the Western Desert and lose the land of the Four Regions of the Western Desert. of control.

But even if the Buddha can win, there is still the ninth game unknown, and it is unknown who else can play.

The remaining four human saints all looked dignified, and their strength was not strong. If the ancients still had average powerhouses, even they would surely lose. If they were lucky, it would be good if they survived , but it is very likely that he will die on the spot.

The young geniuses are also worried about the situation, and they are under a lot of pressure. They are facing young geniuses from the ancient tribes. Few of them are sure of winning. If the saints lose again, the pressure will all come to them side.

At this time, a figure in black robe walked out from the side of the human race, and many ancestor kings on the ancient side suddenly let out a soft 'huh', because the aura of this human race was very strange, very strange.

However, the human race sent people, and they couldn't stay there. A strong man from the Saint King Bachongtian came out to fight.

"Why, don't you pretend to be a ghost and dare not show your face?"

The black robe of the visitor turned into black smoke and disintegrated, lingering around, revealing a face that was too pale, with strands of red strands mixed in his black hair.

"He is... Yuan Tianshi!"

The ancestor king beside Xiao Yan immediately recognized it, because this person had also broken into Zishan.

"Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation source celestial master of the human race!"

"It's him!"

"People from the lineage of Yuan Tianshi..."

The appearance of Zhang Lin, the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi, made the ancient people frown. Because of Luo Mo, the name of Yuan Tianshi made them a little stressed.

The sixth generation of Yuan Tianshi is so powerful, this is the fifth generation...

Not so good.

Moreover, Zhang Lin has a strange aura that makes him look like a living person, but he is not a dead person, nor a living thing, but he is not a dead thing either. The strange and fierce aura is dormant, his face is calm and steady, and all kinds of contradictory temperaments are gathered in one body .

The Great Sage of Xuehuang Mountain couldn't take his eyes off, and then said in surprise: "Could it be that he refined himself into a magic weapon?"

Even other great sages have never heard of such a statement, "What does this mean?"

"In the taboo chapters of my Blood Phoenix Mountain scriptures, there is a taboo method of refining people into magic tools, but the emperor of my family has not studied it thoroughly, leaving only half of the unfinished crippled method. He actually... ..."

No, his research was successful, it just wasn't left to you.

"Refining people into magic weapons?"

Hearing this kind of anecdote, even the great sage couldn't help but be speechless. Is there still such a way to play?

Zhang Lin appeared before the eyes of the world again. Although the world has long been changed, he has gained a new life, and has a lifespan much longer than that of ordinary monks. As a magic weapon, he can live tens of thousands of years with ease.

He moved.

In an instant, the yin flag fluttered, red hair filled the sky, a whirlwind swept across the starry sky, and the smell of the stench made people sick.

Although he usually looks normal when he gets along with people, once he uses Dao Xing, the terrible curse belonging to the source art line will turn into a sharp weapon in his hands and be used by him.

In the red-haired whirlwind, a scene of Yin soldiers crossing the border evolved, across the starry sky, even the ancestor king would be terrified to see it!
"Ghost soldiers and ghost generals!"

"Yin soldiers cross the border, across the planetary sky, can the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi be able to control the Yin soldiers?"

"It is said that most of the source masters are unknown in their later years, and when disasters happen, they will be escorted by Yin soldiers. Has the fifth generation of source masters found a way to get rid of them?"

After seeing this scene on the Gu Clan's side, some people couldn't help worrying.

"Hell……"

This is a powerful force, even the ancient royal family did not dare to provoke it easily.

The patriarch who was facing Zhang Lin was not a good match either. Facing this terrifying scene, he spit out a glistening blood, ignited a holy flame, and turned into a holy river of flames in the starry sky. Putting out the Yin wind actually has the effect of destroying filth and exorcising evil spirits.

"It's not a real Yin soldier at all, it's just an evolution. It's a small trick, and it won't be on the stage!"

After speaking, he came to attack violently with a copper whip.

Zhang Lin didn't say a word, just took a step, the starry sky vibrated, and the scene of hundreds of thousands of miles was manifested, mountains and rivers spread out, dragon veins dormant, and the scene of nine dragons guarding faintly appeared, and a continent appeared in the starry sky.

Zhang Lin stands in the place guarded by the Kowloon, and a sacred mountain emerges. He spits out a bright orb from his mouth, like an elixir, exuding immortal brilliance.

He has been in Zishan for so many years, even if he was in a daze most of the time, he still observed some of Zishan's topography and imprinted it in his own origin law.

Later, he was taught by Luo Mo, and also learned about the method realized by another Yuan Tianshi in Qinling Dragon Cave and Huaxian Pond. That kind of source method was also absorbed and utilized by him, and combined with his own source method law .

As a result, the Nine-Dragon Arch Guard Bead actually evolved into an immortal elixir.

The Patriarch held a copper whip and struck violently on the sacred mountain guarded by the Kowloon. The surging divine power was overwhelming, but most of it was shared by the entire vast scene.

"Original device?"

The source tool is different from ordinary magic weapons. The most prominent feature is that it needs real mountains and rivers to be refined, and the body is huge.

The scene of hundreds of thousands of miles unfolded by Zhang Lin, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi, is obviously his source weapon. In the face of the attack, all the power is dispersed and introduced into it, and it is not hindered.

The ancestor king was shocked when the attack failed to break the defense, which meant that the strength gap between the two might be a bit large.

His divine sense suddenly gave an early warning, and he backed away immediately, but it was too late.

A vague figure appeared in the elixir above Zhang Lin's head, as if he was driving the sun, the speed was extremely fast, and time was reversed, and the elixir passed by his forehead.

The patriarch's eyes widened, blood dripped from the hole in his forehead, and then he fell into the divine soil at Zhang Lin's feet.

"Second kill!"

"Another move!"

On the human race side, if you don't win, you're dead. Any game that can be won is instant kill. Luo Mo, Jiang Li, Jiang Taixu, and now there is Zhang Lin.

Not surprisingly, the Buddha may be able to do it in the end. He can stand up to the existence of Ximo Buddhism. The great sage Mo Ke Dagu Buddha may not allow an ordinary monk to act recklessly, unless this person is extremely powerful.

The ancestor king fell down and fell into Zhang Lin's source weapon.

Under the earth, hands with red hair stretched out, pulling the corpse of the saint king into the soil.

To kill, but also to bury.

(End of this chapter)