Covering the sky: I became emperor and returned to Earth to be a security guard

Chapter 111

god city.

All the monks held their breath and looked at Jiang Taixu's pure land of the god king in mid-air.

Under the suppression of the Xiantian Dao Map, the pure land of the god king became more and more dim, and it seemed that it would completely collapse anytime and anywhere.

On Jiang Taixu's chest, blood flowers bloomed, extremely gorgeous.

The blood dyed Jiang Taixu's white clothes red, adding a murderous aura.

The peach tree above the head shook, and the petals fluttered down one after another, like a rain, as if crying.

The God King's eyes began to dim, his complexion became pale, and his lips lacked even a trace of blood.

His blood was almost running out.

However, the innate dao map formed by the rules of the day and the earth has not been baptized by the blood of the god king.

Not only him, but even the monks below understand.

If he doesn't let go, I'm afraid there will only be one result.

Die with Ye Fan.

"God King let go!"

"It's not worth doing this for a Eucharist. You are a saint, you can suppress an era."

Under the city of God, a monk from Donghuang shouted, urging Jiang Taixu not to sacrifice himself for Ye Fan.

They didn't want Dong Huang to lose a saint for a cursed Eucharist.

"Senior, don't do this for me."

"If God King is involved, I would rather die."

Ye Fan shouted with tears in his eyes.

The god king was actually willing to sacrifice himself to perfect him.

This made him feel unprecedentedly shocked and moved, as if there was a warm current in his heart.

But at the next moment, another flower of divine spirit blood appeared on Jiang Taixu's chest, which entered Ye Fan's body and flowed into the Xiantian Dao map, allowing him to move all of a sudden, nourishing his body and spiritual thoughts.

"Senior, stop!" Ye Fan shouted again.

The peerless god king sat still, and another flower of divine blood bloomed. He wanted to use the divine blood to help Ye Fan wash away the curse, clear the way, and cut off cause and effect.

This is an action of sacrificing one's life. If the blood of the gods is drained, the god king will probably cease to exist. This blood is the root of his being a peerless powerhouse, and he may die in a short while.

The innate veins are dimmed, and the blood of the gods really possesses the incomparable mystery, which can purify all causes and effects, and cut off the veins of the Dao.

"Evan."

Perhaps his call was answered, and the God King spoke.

"Senior God King, I am here."

With tears in Ye Fan's eyes, he stumbled and rushed over, approached the emerald green old tree, and walked in front of the God King in white.

"Do you know why I baptized you with divine blood?"

Sitting under the ancient tree, the king of gods looked at the extremely sad Ye Fan with a peaceful smile.

Ye Fan was stunned.

Why did the god king sacrifice himself to baptize him with divine blood?

Is it for the kindness of donating medicine in the past?But it's not worth his effort!

Even with the addition of notifying the Jiang family to go to Zishan to save people, the Jiang family still rescued them by themselves.

He can only be regarded as a report.

"I don't know."

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan shook his head blankly and replied.

"I baptized you because of your kindness in giving me medicine, but..."

"The most important thing is you are the Eucharist!"

The king of gods opened his mouth and looked at Ye Fan with peaceful eyes.

"Eucharist?"

Ye Fan was stunned again, he thought about many reasons why the god king would baptize him with his life.

But it never occurred to him that the God King made such a sacrifice because of his holy body.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, although the Eucharist has made him far more powerful than others, it has always been a burden.

Not only is the difficulty of cultivation ten times and a hundred times that of others, but even the sea of ​​suffering is difficult to open up at the beginning.

Later, Elder Han and Xia Jiuyou peeped at the holy blood in his body, trying to refine him into a human medicine to extend his life.

Up to now, if he wants to break through to the four-pole secret realm, he will be suppressed by this world.

It's been really difficult along the way.

"why?"

He asked his doubts.

"Let me tell you a story."

The God King sat cross-legged under the ancient tree, although his face became paler and paler, but his smile was still so kind.

"The lineage of the Holy Body has made great achievements in the human race."

"In the ancient times, there were nine invincible characters who reached heaven and earth, and they all had a common name, Eucharist!"

"They guarded the human race in the dark and turbulent age. They have been fighting all their lives. Some died in battle, and some were exiled in foreign lands. They wrote a sad song."

"But they moved forward with heavy burdens. In that dark age, the suffering of generations of holy bodies finally brought about the prosperity of our current human race."

……

After listening to God King's narration, Ye Fan was silent.

He had heard about the nine great saints, but he had never really understood the stories behind them.

I just heard how other people talked about how powerful the Dacheng Holy Body was, and could challenge the ancient emperor, but no one talked about the hardships and bitterness behind them.

After he knew the stories behind these Dacheng Eucharist, he didn't know how to feel.

Some are unwilling, some are lonely, some are relieved, and some are angry.

But more is pride, proud of the achievements of the ancestors of the Eucharist, and proud of being in the same line of the Eucharist.

"Although there are very few people who recite the Eucharist now, I believe there are still people who will remember it in their hearts like me."

"I will wash away this curse for you, and I hope you can do your part for the human race like your ancestors."

The God King looked at Ye Fan peacefully, and said quietly.

"Boom"

Another flower of divine blood bloomed and entered Ye Fan's body.

The God King in white became more and more peaceful. Sitting cross-legged under the God Tree, a layer of divine brilliance flowed through his whole body.

As if he had finished explaining his funeral, his whole person's breath was peaceful and calm.

"senior……"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth. He looked at the weakened breath of the God King, and tears flowed down his face.

If the God King passed away, what face did he have to live, he didn't want to use the life blood of the God King to drown out his curse!

But just when the divine king was about to bleed out and the innate dao map was about to be wiped out, an accident happened.

Suddenly, the void seemed to be distorted. An invisible force seemed to distort the void at this moment, and the Tao became distorted and evil in an instant. It seemed that some unknown force descended on this area at this moment. .

"What is this? Why are my arms starting to turn black?"

A monk under the city of God let out a cry of surprise, seeing that his arm started to turn black for no reason, as if he had been poisoned by a corpse.

Ye Fan, who was still in grief, suddenly changed his complexion. He felt that some power seemed to surge in his body at this moment.

His blood boiled for no reason, and red hairs like steel needles emerged from his pores, ferocious and frightening.

"This is... the unknown of the Eucharist!"

Ye Fan was shocked. He had heard that the Eucharist would happen unexplainably in his later years and degenerate into a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

But who would have thought that now that his blood was at its peak, someone unknown would come to his door!

The red hairs pierced Ye Fan's skin like steel needles, and he felt a needle-like pain all over his body.

These red hairs came out of his body like maggots, trying to devour all of his magic power, his flesh and blood, and his Dao foundation!
Sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree, Jiang Taixu's pale face became even paler, and he did not expect such an accident to happen again.

He appeared in front of Ye Fan, pointing at Ye Fan's eyebrows, trying to help Ye Fan prevent the red hairs from growing.

However, even though Jiang Taixu's mighty magic power hit Ye Fan's body like a long river, it couldn't stop the red-haired man from appearing at all.

Ye Fan was trembling all over, his seven orifices were bleeding.

The red hairs swirled around his body, turning into a whirlwind of red hairs, with a strong stench and ominous smell, as if they wanted to sweep Ye Fan away on the spot.

And just when Ye Fan and the monks in the city of God were in despair, a sword light fell from the sky.

Across the world!

　The god king I wrote should be barely enough, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)