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

Chapter 159 The Undead Emperor's Coffin Will Be Overwhelmed!
Outside the Yaochi, several ancestor kings were silent.

"Let's do it, I won't be wronged if I die in the hands of a proud man like you."

An ancestor king's voice was very flat. He didn't beg for mercy, as if he had seen through life and death.

"There is no end to the killing, and the grand gathering of all races is for the peaceful coexistence of the human race and the ancient races."

Jiang Taixu spoke lightly, with peace of mind, his terrifying aura restrained, without any murderous aura, such a flat attitude, on the contrary, made the few people who came aggressively feel ashamed of self-mutilation.

"Thank you fellow daoist for not killing me."

At this moment, several incomparable patriarchs bowed deeply to Jiang Taixu and said from the bottom of their hearts.

"In fact, we did not wait out of malice. The human race with only two saints is indeed too weak. If the human race cannot show a certain strength, the ancient people will never agree to peace talks with the human race. .”

An ancestor king spoke like this, and immediately told Jiang Taixu an even more shocking news.

They are still far from the final means of the primordial myriad clans. After them, there will be even more powerful ancestor kings who will come soon after.

Such terrible news not only caused an uproar among the human monks in Yaochi, but the joyous atmosphere of winning again was instantly dispelled.

No matter who it is, they have to admit that the human race is no longer what it used to be, but compared to the extremely powerful ancient ten thousand races, the gap is still huge.

Jiang Taixu completely subdued the seven patriarch kings with his strength, they were finally willing to put down their bodies and enter the Yaochi, to sit and talk with the god king Jiang Taixu and exchange their cultivation experience.

The god king in white clothes is unparalleled in demeanor, even in the face of alien races, he will never hide any clumsiness. He imparted his own practice experience to each other. The seven ancestor kings sat down with Jiang Taixu to discuss the Tao, and they all gained a lot. I am sincerely convinced.

However, Jiang Taixu subdued the seven ancestor kings with his terrifying strength and unparalleled demeanor, but the atmosphere in the fairyland was still extremely oppressive.

All the monks of the human race felt extremely heavy in their hearts, as if they were pressed by a big rock.

They can't relax at all.

These seven ancestor kings are already powerful to an unimaginable level, and according to these seven ancestor kings, after them, there are more powerful ancestor kings coming here.

This made everyone feel depressed, and a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

Apart from these two saints, the human race has only one Li Daoqing who has never shown up. What about the ancient race?

The ancestor kings of the ancient clan emerged one after another, as if in a steady stream, one after another.

The gap between the human race and the ancient race is like an insurmountable moat.

"The king of gods is invincible. He has the most attack power in 5000 years. He will definitely be able to carry the sky of the human race!"

Some people have great trust in Jiang Taixu, and feel that this white-clothed god king who appeared in times of crisis and carried up the sky of the human race together with Li Ruoyu, will definitely be able to create miracles again and show the ancient people some color.

Sunrise and sunset, night and day cycle.

Soon, the day passed, and it was dawn again, and the morning glow rose from the sky, and the vigorous bright red danced in the sky, shining brightly, illuminating the world.

As a big sun rose from the sky, I don't know if it was an illusion, but everyone on the field seemed to hear an extremely heavy sound, as if someone was beating a big drum, and the heavy drum beat muffled in everyone's heart .

"coming!"

The complexions of the seven patriarchs who sat and discussed with Jiang Taixu changed at this moment. Jiang Taixu, who was originally relaxed, also became solemn at this moment. He slowly got up and looked towards the horizon.

The hearts of all the monks raised their throats in an instant, and Ye Fan could clearly hear his heart beating violently, and their eyes were also looking at the distant horizon.

Several thick pillars of blood rushed up in the distant sky, and on the distant horizon, several demon god-like figures appeared, and a terrifying blood energy rushed out from the sky cap, shaking like a dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth.

People were terrified, because in the distant sky, at a glance, there were no less than ten demon-like phantoms walking towards this direction.

At least ten extremely powerful ancestor kings!
"The human race that was only worthy of being my dinner, now has such a fierce heart, and wants to rule the land with my ancient ten thousand races and share the world?"

These more than a dozen terrifying ancestor kings came one after another, and they did not hide their ostentatious malice. Each of them had monstrous mana, as terrifying as gods who had survived from ancient times, and their blood pressure collapsed into the void, making everyone People suffocate.

All the monks of the human race are terrified, and many monks of the human race are desperate. There are more than ten terrifying ancestor kings, each of which is unprecedentedly powerful.

On the other hand, in their human race, only two saints have appeared so far.

How to fight this?
"Yaochi? The inheritance left by the emperor of the human race does have some unique features."

More than a dozen ancestor kings walked in. Although the aura on their bodies was not released intentionally, it was not suppressed at all. Wherever they passed, some human monks who were a little closer were directly vomited blood by the terrible aura, almost torn apart .

They didn't shy away from it, just walked into Yaochi recklessly and flamboyantly, with no intention of restraining their aura at all.

"The West Emperor Pagoda, the ultimate emperor soldier of the human race, does not know how powerful it is."

Youzu Wang even stared directly at the Xihuang Bell floating above the Yaochi, his eyes were unscrupulous and provocative.

"Why do these ancestor kings dare to be so arrogant? Aren't they afraid of the power of the emperor's soldiers?"

There are human monks who are not angry. This ancestor king is so unscrupulous, it is clear that he did not pay attention to the Xihuang Bell, the ultimate emperor of the human race.

"Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers? Since ancient times, the number of ancient emperors of my ancient clan is much more than that of your human race's great emperors. Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers are not only available to your human race."

An ancestor king sneered, and squinted at the Western Emperor's Bell in the sky, completely ignoring the long-established extreme emperor's weapon: "Besides Yaochi, there are already at least two ancient emperor's soldiers. Aim here, if the West Emperor Pagoda dares to move rashly, I don’t mind to take a look to see whether it is the extreme emperor soldiers of your human race emperor, or the ancient emperor soldiers of my ancient clan Taikoo emperor!"

Such unscrupulous words made everyone's hearts chill, the ancient clan was so powerful that they even brought the ancient imperial soldiers!
Even the West Emperor Pagoda in Yaochi can no longer make them afraid!
A total of eleven terrifying ancestor king powerhouses arrived, and each one was so powerful that it could not be increased. It seemed that there was a huge energy furnace burning in the body, emitting a terrifying and terrifying aura.

"The few of you were actually defeated by the saints of the human race, and the face of my ancient clan was completely humiliated by you."

Eleven powerful and unparalleled ancestor kings, one of them glanced at the seven ancestor kings who had been defeated by Jiang Taixu earlier, and reprimanded them unceremoniously. The seven ancestor kings looked ugly, but they dared not refute at all , I can only lower my head and say nothing.

Jiang Taixu stood with his arms behind his back, standing side by side with Li Ruoyu, one was magnificent, like a fairy in white clothes, the other was clumsy, like a rock on the side of the road that no one cares about, the two stood together, their auras were different, but they were both It is extraordinarily powerful.

"Two saints in the area, the human race is too barren. How can two saints have the right to be equal to my ancient people?"

An ancestor king was very rude, sitting on a stone chair with a big horse, filled himself with a glass of wine, and his attitude was extremely contemptuous.

Although the rest of the ancestor kings did not make such contemptuous actions like this ancestor king, they all had sneers on the corners of their mouths, obviously not paying attention to the two saints of the human race.

"Fellow daoists say that these are really useless. Whether my human race is qualified to be equal to the ancient ten thousand races, we still have to fight to know."

Jiang Taixu's words were very calm, but he possessed an unspeakable domineering aura. He actually took the initiative to invite a fight, which made the eleven patriarchal kings startled when they heard the words, and then burst out laughing.

"Just the two of you, dare to fight eleven ancestor kings like me?"

An ancestor king couldn't stop laughing, as if he was laughing at the overreaching of the white-clothed man in front of him: "I'm waiting for 11 people, even if each of them has one finger, it's enough to kill you two thousands of times!"

"It's useless to talk too much, please stage Wutai!"

Jiang Taixu did not want to engage in useless verbal disputes with these ancient ancestor kings, and the momentary quickness of the tongue did not help the current situation of the human race at all.

Only by using strength to make a bright future, can these arrogant ancient royal families understand that today's human race is no longer the weak race that was bullied thousands of years ago.

"Okay, since you want to die, then I will satisfy you."

The patriarch who was sitting on the stone bench jumped up, drank the wine in his glass, and said with a sneer, "However, it has been agreed in advance that this battle must see blood. Too boring."

"A battle of life and death."

Jiang Taixu nodded, his words were concise and powerful, without the slightest hesitation, with a kind of boldness, he took the lead to walk into the depths of Yaochi.

In the depths of Yaochi, surrounded by Qionglou and Yuyu, there is a dark high platform located between the green mountains and beautiful waters. This is the Yaochi Yanwu platform, which was set up by the Western Emperor himself.

The whole body of this training platform is pitch black, cast from some unknown rare metal, with countless lines engraved on it, and mottled bloodstains can be vaguely seen, which have already dried up.

Since the day when the Western Emperor set up this martial arts platform, countless battles have been witnessed on it. With the Dao pattern laid down by the emperor himself, even the battles of saints cannot destroy this martial arts platform.

"I'm here to find the way for seniors."

Li Ruoyu spoke in a low voice, wanting to be the first to take the stage and fight these ancestor kings, not to defeat these formidable ancestor kings.

I just want to spend some of the spirit of these ancestors for Jiang Taixu, so that Jiang Taixu can have more chances of winning.

"It's okay, I'm here."

However, Jiang Taixu stopped him, shook his head, and jumped onto the martial arts stage, the spotless white clothes set off against the pitch black martial arts stage, showed his appearance even more.

"Who will come first?"

Jiang Taixu was like a fairy in the world, dressed in white like snow, scanning the eleven ancestor kings with indifferent faces.

"Let me come, let me see how capable you are, the so-called king in white."

An ancestor king jumped up. This was an extremely terrifying opponent, with thick bony spurs on his back like a sword's edge, wearing a god's iron robe, and it made a clanging sound when walking.

After this patriarch came to power, he didn't say too much. As soon as he came up, he made a big killing move. The monstrous evil spirit rushed from his body, the god's iron clothes glowed, and countless lines appeared in the void.

Jiang Taixu's expression was cold, Dao patterns flickered under his feet as well, he took a step forward, in a blink of an eye, he rushed past the ancestor king, and when he stopped, his hands were already pinched. A still beating bloody heart.

Snapped!
Jiang Taixu had no expression on his face, and crushed that heart into pieces. The ancestor king opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't expect that he was defeated so quickly, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still wanted to say something. He fell down helplessly.

It's just a fight, but the god king in white killed an ancestor king at such a fast speed, which undoubtedly detonated the audience like a nuclear bomb, and even the remaining ten ancestor kings all gathered together at this moment. Qi discoloration.

"The King of God is invincible!"

"Kill the Primordial Clan!"

The crowd was boiling, the blood-stained white-clothed man on the martial arts stage had already reached a peak in the hearts of the crowd, and everyone flushed with excitement and shouted loudly.

"next."

Jiang Taixu's expression was cold, looking at the remaining ten ancestor kings, there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"I come."

This time, after the ten ancestor kings were silent for a while, finally one ancestor king stood up again.

This ancestor king looks like an ordinary human race. He is burly and holds a huge ax in his hand. He presses forward, and a terrible vision appears behind him. A god of war swallows the sky, holding a giant ax to split mountains !
"kill!"

Jiang Taixu rushed forward, surrounded by boundless Taoism, piercing the sky, his body glowed brightly, as if turning into a magic weapon, piercing fiercely into the terrifying vision.

Roar!
After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, the ancestor king raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the vision behind him was actually pierced by Jiang Taixu's palm, Jiang Taixu's palm fingers glowed, and rushed past the ancestor king's neck Suddenly, scarlet blood rushed up like a waterfall, and a big head fell to the ground.

The headless corpse of the patriarch fell to the ground, and blood sprayed everywhere, dyeing this extremely ancient martial arts stage scarlet.

On the pitch-black martial arts stage, two ancestor kings had already laid their corpses on the spot, and the blood stained the entire martial arts stage red.

But the king of gods in white clothes is not stained with scarlet in any white clothes, his energy is still surging, and his aura is still at its peak.

He is like an immortal, unparalleled in the world, obviously alone, but at this moment, he has suppressed the remaining nine ancestor kings under the martial arts stage.

The myth of the number one attack power in the past 5000 years is by no means groundless!
The human monks in the Yaochi are already in a state of faltering. Everyone is impressed by the unparalleled demeanor of the white-clothed god king on the martial arts stage. Their blood is boiling, shouting that the god king is unrivaled. Even Ye Fan is no exception. He only feels the blood all over his body Everything is burning at this moment.

"Sure enough, he has some skills, no wonder he dares to be crowned the title of God King in White."

An older ancestor king spoke. He had a pair of gray pupils. When he first stepped into the Yaochi, he didn't speak much. At this moment, he finally spoke. His voice was indifferent. Wang's death affected.

"Teng Qing, go ahead and see if this king in white can become your opponent."

The ancestor king opened his mouth, and as his words fell, one of the nine ancestor kings, wearing a bronze battle suit, stepped out. The immortal led the way with the voice of the Tao, and it was extremely terrifying. The bronze battle suit was indeed a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation.

"This is... Patriarch Tengqing!"

Even among the monks of the ancient tribe, there were low exclamations. This ancestor king named Tengqing has a great background, and the time of sanctification is so long that it is immeasurable. He was killed in the ancient times. His hands were stained with countless blood.

"I haven't tasted the blood of a saint for many years, and I almost forgot the wonderful taste."

Ancestor King Tengqing stood on the martial arts stage, with the blood of two ancestor kings under his feet, but there was a morbid excitement on his face, as if he couldn't wait to drink the blood of the god king in white in front of him.

The fierce battle begins again.

……

Sanya.

This is the junction of the Central Territory and the Northern Territory. The geographical location is very special. There are few people here on weekdays, which leads to the flourishing vegetation, towering trees, and gathering of birds and beasts. It is a primitive atmosphere.

But after going forward for a certain distance, the green eyes full of eyes seemed to be cut off suddenly, and a cliff comparable to a huge mountain stood in front of it, with no grass growing.

The black and red mountain is incompatible with the green in the distance, as if it fell from the sky and was inserted into it abruptly.

It is rumored that in ancient times, a Dacheng Holy Body shed blood here in his later years and died here.

Even though endless years have passed, there still seems to be an ominous atmosphere hanging over this place. You can see spots of bright red blood stained on this cliff, and it has not dried up after so many years.

The sacred cliff is huge and imposing. Although it is a cliff, it is actually composed of dozens of extremely huge magic mountains. The whole body is as black as ink, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

There is a lot of yin here, and there are many beasts, but under the influence of yin here, these beasts all have a somewhat gloomy meaning.

Pieces of formation patterns cover dozens of mountains on the entire holy cliff. This is the formation pattern laid down by Emperor Wushi back then. Even though endless years have passed, they are still intact and have not been eroded by too many years.

It's just that, after reaching a certain point, the formation pattern seems to be cut off abruptly.

This is a very strange place, there is not even a single Great Emperor pattern, but there is a strange feeling of depression.

A broken mountain peak stands here, as if something rushed out of the mountain, squeezing the entire mountain peak from the center, which is extremely strange.

And behind the broken mountain, an extremely tall and wide mountain rises up from the ground, which is almost integrated with the broken mountain, and is located in the center of the holy cliff.

The whole body of this great mountain is blood red, as if it was poured with fresh blood. On the top of the great mountain, there is a golden ancient list, with mysterious secrets flowing, sealed on the mountain.

This is the list of gods!
According to legend, the sealing down is equivalent to pressing down with one hand of Emperor Wu Shi.

But at this moment, this golden ancient list is shaking violently, emitting immeasurable golden light.

In the next moment, he soared directly into the sky, flying into the sky, with an extremely domineering aura surging, and the place he passed was golden, with a terrifying imperial aura permeating it, making people want to pay homage to him.

And on the side of the mountain, the huge sarcophagus that had been lying quietly for endless years unexpectedly had a mutation at this moment.

The coffin lid moved to one side without a sound, and a pale hand protruded from the stone hall.

The pale palm lifted the lid of the sarcophagus little by little, and a corpse was vaguely seen sitting up little by little, as if it wanted to take advantage of the moment when the list of gods soared into the sky, from the place where he had been imprisoned. Escape from the sarcophagus of endless ages.

"It's been tens of thousands of years... The Conferred Gods List has sealed me here for endless years. Now that the Conferred Gods List has changed, I finally have a chance to see the sun again..."

A hoarse and deep voice came from the sarcophagus, and a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen lit up in the sarcophagus, which was terrifying, like a ghost that had finally climbed up after sinking from hell for endless years.

"Beginless...sealed me for so long, if I don't avenge this revenge, I swear not to..."

A low roar resounded dully in the sarcophagus, carrying the thick resentment that had been silent for tens of thousands of years.

Snapped!
However, the corpse was about to sit up and walk out of the sarcophagus.

But at this moment, a big foot descended from the sky, and directly kicked the palm back into the sarcophagus, causing the entire sarcophagus to shake and almost fell from the top of the mountain.

The next moment, the coffin lid was closed again.

"Emperor Immortal, your coffin board is almost overwhelmed."

A sigh sounded from outside the coffin.

"..."

In the coffin, the undead Taoist was silent.

　Bottleneck period, try to adjust back tomorrow...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)