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

Chapter 136
It was a strange beast with a huge shape.

There are six pairs of walking legs, with two tentacles growing on the first head, and the tentacles are slanting towards the sky, as if they are going to pierce the sky, and there is a faint unshakable majesty.

In the phantom of this strange beast, there seems to be an incomparable power spreading out!
Zitian's purple hair fluttered all over his head. At this moment, he looked at the huge phantom floating behind Ye Chengxian.

Those extremely thick and terrifying tentacles made Zi Tian feel a little lost for a moment, his heartbeat increased instantly, and he felt like he was going to be out of breath.

At this moment, Zi Tiandu actually had the illusion that a mountain was added to his body. The unreal or even vague phantom in front of him seemed to represent the ultimate power of this world.

Every move is enough to reverse the world, overturn the world, and level the nine worlds.

"What race is this..."

Zi Tiandu's pupils contracted to the extreme, and even the hand beating the drum involuntarily slowed down.

He is the ancient royal family, the descendant of the Valley of the Gods.

He has always been extremely proud of his own race, and he doesn't know how many saint-like ancestors exist in his clan.

Therefore, apart from the ancient royal family, Zitian didn't look down on other races at all.

Even the ancient royal family is not unattainable in his eyes, and his own race is no worse than them.

If it weren't for his family, no one has proved the Tao and became emperor, otherwise it can also be called the strongest race.

And he is determined to prove the Tao and become an emperor.

In the future, they will lead their lineage in the Valley of the Gods, and become the emperor among all races, and even take a step closer to becoming the god figure like the immortal emperor.

It is even more disdainful for the weak race of the human race, which was only the blood of thousands of races before the ancient times.

But now...

Looking at the phantom that emerged from Ye Chengxian's body, his previous pride in his own race seemed to be shattered at this moment.

What race is that?
Zitian felt the blood in his body, as if whining in front of the opponent, wanting to crawl at his feet.

It's like worshiping the real king, and he's just an insignificant little bug.

This is true blood pressure.

Racial superiority and inferiority.

But how is this possible!

Even if he faced those real parents and children of the ancient emperor, that kind of racial blood that had truly evolved to the extreme, he had never felt such a feeling.

It seems that the one opposite is the legendary real dragon and fairy phoenix...

"I don't believe there is such a powerful race!"

Zitian shouted, beating the drum with all his might.

He had never seen such a strange race among the ancient races, and even in the ancient books, there was no record of any clues about this strange beast.

The vast ocean transformed by the endless drumbeats came crashing down.

It contains immeasurable dao light, violent and boiling, with a murderous aura soaring to the sky.

Ye Chengxian's small face was calm and peaceful. Facing the crazy Zi Tiandu, she just raised her hand lightly, and the terrifying phantom behind her, which was too huge to be added, swayed and touched her feet!
This is the Skyhorn Ant, a descendant of the ten evils, a powerful species that can stand shoulder to shoulder with a real dragon.

Known as the ultimate power!

Boom!

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the air, and as the terrifying phantom of the skyhorn ant swayed with its tentacles, endless dao lights exploded, and a terrible storm swept all directions!

At this moment, Zitian spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered.

But compared to his physical injuries, the trauma he suffered in his heart was even greater.

The blood in his body seemed to be surrendering.

What's more, he wants to drive his body towards that huge phantom, towards that little human girl, as if prostrate on the ground, tremblingly worshiping her.

This feeling is too shameful for Zi Tiandu.

There was a burst of extreme anger rising in his heart, and this sudden anger was not only aimed at Ye Chengxian, but also at himself.

As the majestic Young Master of the Valley of the Gods, a member of the ancient royal family, how could he submit to a mere human race?
Even the races among the primordial myriad races, few of them were really taken seriously by him.

What's more, the human race?

But now the instinct of the body actually wants him to surrender to a little girl of the human race who belonged to the blood of thousands of races before ancient times, and kneel down to her.

This is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

A mere human race, in ancient times, could only be the rations of his lineage in the Valley of the Gods, and became a beast raised in captivity by the Valley of the Gods.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Zitian roared angrily, forcibly suppressing the instinct to worship.

One after another purple air rose from his body like a long dragon, rushing to the sky.

The endless violent air covered the sky like a vast ocean, and Zitian opened his eyes angrily, beating the big drum again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Amidst the extremely heavy drum beats, the big drum kept vibrating, and the sound waves turned into substance, as if countless demon gods were attacking, with thousands of troops galloping, iron horses and glacial rivers, and the sound of killing was shocking, drowning everything!
Bang!
There was another extremely heavy drum sound, and the big drum, which was obviously a rare treasure, was unexpectedly smashed by Zi Tiandu.

The extremely terrifying sound waves shattered the void, shaking people's souls.

Ye Chengxian remained motionless, and the huge skyhorn ant phantom behind her stood even more firmly.

Although there was no sound, there was an invisible sense of oppression, and it was extremely dignified.

It was as if the terrifying sound waves from thousands of troops galloping overwhelmed the little Ye Chengxian, and a terrifying scene appeared.

This area seems to have experienced a world-ending catastrophe, one piece after another is broken, the mountains are broken, and the earth is cracked.

Zitian tried his best to beat the drum, and the terrifying sound waves it produced were extremely terrifying.

It seems that not only Ye Chengxian is going to be crushed, but even this world is going to be destroyed together.

Xiaoye Chengxian stood in the terrifying sound waves rolling in, with fluorescent lights all over her body, impervious to all magic, and isolated all sound waves.

The small body is as thick as a city wall, motionless.

The frightening sound waves rushing towards her body hit her body, but it was like waves beating against a rock, unable to shake it in the slightest.

The giant skyhorn ant phantom behind her raised one of its tentacles at this time, and suddenly a more terrifying vision than before appeared.

It was as if the sun and the moon were falling.

It seems that the sky and the earth are tilted.

It seems that there is a reversal of the mountains and rivers.

That one tentacle foot seems to have condensed the most extreme power in the entire universe, from ancient times to the present, and with a single movement, the sky is turned upside down, and the eternal river is overturned!

Zitiandu's expression changed suddenly, several rays of light rushed out of his body again, and one weapon after another flew out of Zitiandu's body.

The precious light soared into the sky, and the aura of killing spread all over the void.

Zi Tiandu is the young master of the Immemorial Royal Family's Gods Valley, and the Gods Valley attaches great importance to him, not only has two followers of the Holy Lord realm, but also has prepared countless secret magic treasures for Zi Tiandu.

However, the skyhorn ant phantom seemed unshakable, no matter what kind of treasure, there was no way to stop the falling speed of its tentacles.

The sound of continuous explosions continued to ring in the air, and one treasure after another was enough to cause countless sensations in the outside world.

However, at this moment, under the tentacles that are just phantoms, one by one is cracked, and one by one is shattered.

Those treasures that could crush everything were easily crushed under the tentacles that covered the sky and the sun, like soybeans.

puff!
Zitian flew out, the bones of his arms and legs were cracked and twisted, and his chest was sunken, and blood mixed with countless internal organ fragments spit out from his mouth.

He is a majestic prince of the ancient royal family, the young master of the Valley of the Gods, and he is the best among the young generation of the ancient clan, one of the most powerful people other than the ancient emperor and his son, but now...

lost!

Without the slightest suspense, he was defeated by a nine-year-old human girl.

Zitian roared angrily, he couldn't believe it.

Even if he is facing the ancient prince, he can fight in the same realm, and he may not be defeated badly.

but now……

Someone would easily defeat him with a level of cultivation lower than his.

Such a monstrous figure, appearing in this brilliant world, is definitely the sorrow of countless geniuses!

"Come here and kill this girl!"

At this moment, Zi Tiandu's eyes dimmed, and his invincible Dao heart was shattered.

Already gave up everything.

As long as he can kill this little girl and let him leave here alive, that's enough!
It was only when he saw the situation of his two old servants who were at the peak of the Holy Master.

His eyes were wide open, and his breath, which was already extremely weak, suddenly reversed.

Almost carried it back in one breath, and was stunned on the spot.

What did he see?
My two old servants, who were extremely holy masters, who were only one step away from killing the Dao, were hanging and beating by a big black dog and four or five juniors who had just stepped into the realm of Xiantai!
It almost made Zitian collapse on the spot, doubting his life.

On that battlefield, the precious light soared into the sky, reflecting the colorful sky, which was even more exciting than the previous battle between Zi Tiandu and Ye Chengxian!
The precious light soared into the sky, and countless treasures flew in the air like locusts, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the spewing precious light covered the sky and covered the sun, making the sun and the moon dim.

Countless sharp auras sealed off the world, killing everything.

It's just that what is completely inconsistent with this chilling atmosphere is the strange laughter that keeps coming from the mouths of the big black dog and those human races in this area.

Hehehe...

This kind of laughter makes people feel chills all over their bodies when they hear it, and there is an aversion to the chills on which the hairs stand on end.

Behind Heihuang, Pangbo and the others, the small pale white waist bag was floating, like a fountain gushing precious light from the opening, clusters of precious light spurted out from the small waist bag.

Among them, treasures exuding an astonishing aura flowed out one after another, large and small in the sky, roughly counting, there were already at least twenty treasures flying.

However, one treasure after another still flew out of the small pocket, like a bottomless pit, continuously spraying out treasures, making it dizzying.

The big black dog, Pangbo and others, who each controlled at least a dozen treasures, stood far away and did not move forward at all.

Keeping a fairly safe distance from the two ancient creatures in the realm of the Holy Master, he manipulated countless treasures in the sky, crackling like rain, with no skills at all, and smashed their heads and faces at the heads of the two ancient creatures. past.

Those two primordial beings have already stood in the Second Heaven of Sendai, and they are already peerless powers, and they can look down upon each other wherever they go.

He has experienced countless battles, big and small, and he is a true master who grew up amidst bloodshed.

Even in the face of peerless powers from ancient families such as Holy Master Yaoguang, Holy Master Jiang Family, etc., they can still fight back and forth, evenly split.

However, today's battle is almost the most memorable battle they have experienced in their nearly thousand years of life, almost becoming their nightmare.

From the moment the battle started, they wanted to take down this big black dog with thunderous force, which was obviously strong but looked like a mouse-eyed dog, and these young men who didn't even grow their hair.

In the eyes of the two of them, with the strength of their two Immortal Level [-] Heavens, won't it be easy to take down these crooked melons and split dates?
I never thought that these despicable and shameless people would not give them a chance to get close at all, and immediately ran away.

Just when the two of them were about to chase up, there were countless kingly soldiers coming in front of them, as if gathering into a torrent, they smashed towards them head-on and face-to-face.

Even though these two old servants were from the lineage of the Valley of the Gods and were members of the ancient royal family, they had never seen such a big battle.

Among them, just picking out a king's magic weapon is enough to establish a great religion, which makes even the Valley of the Gods fear it.

But how many are there right now?

The two old servants are not good at math, so they can't count. In short, they can't count with two hands and two feet.

It seemed that endless treasures were pouring down on them like raindrops, and every magic weapon exuded an astonishing aura.

The two old servants did not dare to touch even one of the weapons, and tried their best to dodge.

However, the almost endless treasures occupy almost every inch of space.

Even if the two of them are holy masters, how can they hide?
He didn't even see the faces of the Heihuang and the others clearly, and he couldn't even get close to them within a few dozen miles, because they were blocked by overwhelming magic weapons.

After a few breaths, his head was bleeding, and after a few more breaths, he started crying for his father and mother, wanting to run away quickly.

But they couldn't escape at all, the endless magic weapon blocked every inch of space, and they had no way to escape.

"Little Bozi, watch me perform a trick for you."

The big black dog grinned so loudly that his mouth was almost crooked.

It drives a pitch-black pan, which looks ordinary, but inside the pan is bursting with colorful light.

The light seemed to have great resistance, attracting one of the ancient creatures, and it froze in the midair above, unable to move at all.

"I'll add fire to you."

Pangbo was also listless, he laughed.

He activated an exquisite small stove, and under the terrified eyes of the primordial creature, it was suspended under the frying pan.

The flames in the small furnace danced like elves, but there was a terrifying temperature emanating from it, distorting and collapsing the void, which was extremely astonishing.

The old primordial being was burned and cried for his father and mother, his body smelled of burnt, and his body had already been charred in many places.

And another immemorial creature is also having a hard time. Liu Kou, Li Heishui and others, as the descendants of the great bandits, are unambiguous in their killing.

It was even more fancy than Pangbo and the others, making another ancient creature miserable, screaming again and again.

"Young Master, save us!"

The two ancient beings who were peerless and powerful screamed incessantly, already unable to protect themselves, they had no choice but to call for help to Zi Tiandu.

Their situation is really too miserable, they are simply tortured and killed, like toys, they have no power to fight back in front of the overwhelming torrent of magic weapons.

puff!
On the other side, Zitiandu, who was in the same dire situation, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood when he heard the cries for help from two old servants.

Ask me for help?

Lao Tzu, who is riding a horse, is himself a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself.

……

Zitian only felt that his world suddenly became dark, like a nightmare.

What happened to this world?
Zitian suddenly felt unreal, feeling that this world was too illusory.

He has always been extremely conceited, although he does not have royal blood, he is still a member of the ancient royal family, and he thinks that he is unparalleled in talent, even compared to Yuan Gu, Huang Xudao and other descendants of the ancient emperor.

However, today, she was beaten like this by a little girl who was less than ten years old, and she was completely crushed.

This caused Zi Tiandu's Dao heart to collapse a little, and suddenly felt that the world seemed to have become illusory.

"Young master, save this old servant..."

On the other side, the miserable cry for help came again. The two old servants were extremely miserable, their breath had been weakened to the extreme, and they struggled to send out the cry for help.

Accompanied by Heihuang and others' continuous hey-hey strange laughter, Zitian was so angry that he laughed back, and was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, he has lost the astonishing hostility that he had when he first came here, and he has a kind of dullness that only old people can have on his body.

In front of him, Ye Chengxian walked over gently, with a terrifying aura surging like a mountain.

The phantom of the huge skyhorned ant behind him sinks and floats, suppressing the world.

"Spiritualization of blood!"

Zitian's Dao heart had already collapsed, seeing Ye Chengxian oppressing him again, he didn't dare to confront him again.

He gritted his teeth, slapped his chest violently, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood. Unlike before, this mouthful of blood showed an extremely rich purple color.

There is even a little bit of gold in it, and the purple and gold colors complement each other, and it is extremely thick. It doesn't look like blood, but like golden water melted by some kind of precious metal.

This is Zitiandu's innate blood essence, which is innately owned by the Valley of the Gods, and it is the essence of Zitiandu's blood.

From the day he practiced for the first time, he sacrificed this mouthful of innate blood essence every day.

When this mouthful of innate blood essence can be completely transformed into gold, when he can truly step into the realm of a saint and become the valley master of the valley of the gods.

however……

Today, in order to survive under the hands of this little girl who is less than ten years old, he actually has to consume this innate blood essence that has been sacrificed for decades.

"The merits accumulated over the years will be destroyed in one day. If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I will not be a human being!"

Zi Tiandu's eyes were red. He had worked so hard for many years, and this mouthful of innate blood essence finally showed signs of turning from purple to gold. Who would have thought that it would capsize in this gutter and be forced to be consumed? How can he be reconciled to the fact that decades of hard work have come to nothing with this mouthful of innate blood essence?
The purple-golden blood in his hand exploded all of a sudden, turning into a cloud of purple-golden blood mist, covering Zitian and melting into the blood mist.

The whole person seemed to disappear in this space all of a sudden, and there was no way to catch the slightest trace.

The thick blood mist wrapped Zitiandu, ignoring the desperate cries of help from the two old servants, he fled away in an instant and disappeared here.

On the other side, the Heihuang and the others had had enough fun, the two ancient creatures were already so angry that even the screams were exhausted.

Two majestic peerless powers came with murderous intent, threatening to make the life of Hei Huang and others worse than death.

But in the end it was reduced to such a point, it is a bit ironic.

Seeing that they were too miserable, and he couldn't live long, Pang Bo simply manipulated the exquisite small stove, and a ray of flame flew out from the small stove, falling on the man who had been bound all along the pan. On the ancient creatures in it.

As soon as the flame came into contact with the ancient creature, it immediately turned into a monstrous flame, and the flames were soaring, and it was burned to ashes in an instant. In the end, before a scream was made, it was completely destroyed.

Liu Kou and the others also gave the remaining Primordial creature an easygoing. He manipulated the fruit knife and spit out a vast amount of knife light, like a waterfall.

As soon as it rushed past the neck of that ancient creature, the head of that ancient creature flew up.

Even the spirit and soul were cut off together, and the body and soul were all scattered.

The battle ended, Zhang Wuye, Er Lengzi and others who had been hiding for a long time before ran out.

Their strength is low, staying on the field will only get in the way, and the aftermath of the battle can kill them several times.

But now that the battle is over, it's finally their turn to come out...

Wash the floor!
(End of this chapter)