Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 309 Nine-Turn Talisman 【Two in One】

The dragon and phoenix chirped together, the white tiger howled in the sky, and the black tortoise stretched out into the sea. The golden light was resplendent and dazzling. Wang Teng stood on the ancient chariot, standing still, with deep eyes.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and he uttered a sentence that resounded throughout the world.

"I don't want to do anything to you, Ye Fan, hand over the root of the mother of all things!"

Although the voice was not loud, it resounded in everyone's heart and was very firm.This time he gave up breaking through the level, from Beiyuan to Donghuang, he wanted to get the emperor's exclusive sacred object.

On the top of the sea of ​​clouds, Ye Fan stared at Wang Teng, filled with apprehension, and thought to himself, "Is this the Northern Emperor who is as famous as Daoist Su? Sure enough, his reputation is well-deserved."

"Be careful, the opponent is Wang Teng of Beiyuan, and the opponent's blow just now is already comparable to the power of Immortal Er!" Even the Heihuang, who always had his eyes above the top, looked sideways, and spoke highly of Wang Teng.

This is Emperor Lu Tianjiao who appeared in Beidou at the end of the law. Everyone thought that he could become an ancient saint, and even have the appearance of a great emperor.

Ye Fan stepped forward, held the purple jade gourd in his hand, and said, "Are you from the royal family of Beiyuan?"

In front, Wang Teng is majestic, majestic, heaven and man are one, breathing in and out, divine light floods the world, shrouded in infinite brilliance, like a great emperor coming from ancient times.

He didn't make a move, his eyes were deep, the stars were disillusioned, his expression was indifferent, without any expression, everything in the outside world seemed insignificant, and it was difficult to move his fundamental heart.

Wang Teng said indifferently: "For the sake of the Peacock King, I advise you to hand over the Xuanhuang Yuangen, you can't keep this kind of fetish!"

If it wasn't for the emergence of a current king in the Qinglian Dynasty, and the Peacock King was about to break through the Zhan Dao Tian Pass, he would never have given Ye Fan this chance.

"Needless to say, you and I are destined to be hostile."

Ye Fan's eyes were clear, and he faced Wang Teng, who was in the seventh small realm of Xiantai First Heaven, with the fifth heaven of Taoist Palace, but he was not afraid at all, and there was a unique temperament in his words.

"Seeing my real body without being afraid, how courageous!" Wang Teng nodded slightly, admiring Ye Fan, but he didn't answer Ye Fan's question.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest in black clothes flew out of the royal chariot. He was a majestic man with a knife-like gaze, cutting off Ye Fan's retreat.

This is a great power of the second immortal, and there are five people beside him, all of whom are half-step powers. It can be said that their strength is extremely powerful, enough to destroy a monk of Ye Fan's level.

Wang Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Teng'er, why talk to him too much, the fetish is right in front of you, this kid wants to delay."

As soon as the words fell, he sacrificed a beam of purple light lingering in chaos.

This is a purple electric hammer that has stepped into the holy rank. As soon as it appears, it bursts out with overwhelming holy power, like thousands of magic mountains attacking, suppressing the nine heavens and ten places, unstoppable.

Under the pressure of Shengwei, Ye Fan burst out with supernatural power, and in an instant, golden blood energy soared to the sky, and a brilliant golden Tian Ge flew out, which is also a holy weapon.

Unlike the Zidian Hammer, which was full of cracks, the Jin Ge was well preserved, only a sword mark appeared on the body of the Ge, almost cutting it off.

"This is... a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation?" Wang Chengfeng's eyes were fixed, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

As long as the holy body is killed, the Wang family will be able to get the root of the mother of all things and a holy weapon. Even if the peacock king becomes a Taoist and comes to ask for sin, his life will be worth his life.

This was the plan he had made when he left Beiyuan!
"This time, we must obtain the Xuanhuang Yuanyuan for Teng'er, and my royal family will produce a great emperor in the future!"

With such thoughts in mind, Wang Chengfeng's eyes flashed brightly, and the vast magic power of the Second Heaven of Sendai poured out, urging the purple electric hammer with all his strength, and hit the holy blow, wanting to complete the battle.

The tall man on the golden chariot moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but he remained silent in the end, but the disillusionment of the stars in his eyes accelerated a lot.

Ye Fan was appreciated by the Peacock King, but it is unknown who killed him. When the Peacock King stepped into the Third Heaven of Sendai, it is very likely that the world will be held accountable.

Now that the sage doesn't come out, the Dao-slashing king is enough to overwhelm the world, and the Wang family has to bow their heads at what his sword is pointing at.

It is for this reason that all the big forces dare not kill Ye Fan, only those Sendai masters in the Northern Territory don't know, so they try their best to kill Ye Fan.

Dazzling thunder burst out, shattering the sea of ​​clouds and turning into thousands of lightning rays, each of which was enough to kill the monk who transformed the dragon. Thousands of gods and thunder danced together, and even the Holy Master did not dare to pick it up.

Under the thunderstorm, Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, his right arm trembled, and pieces of light rain flew out, like pure white feathers, with a beautiful purple light among them.

He sacrificed the purple jade gourd, recited the formula, and untied the restraint of the forbidden weapon.

With the sound of wind and thunder, the purple gourd trembled violently, and the veins and veins of the gods on his body seemed to be revived, bursting out with amazing light.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the jade cracking, a divine pattern on the body of the gourd disappeared, and two deep cracks appeared on the purple jade divine gourd, which was astonishing.

The chaotic energy in the gourd converged into a ray of sword light, which flew out from the Yin-Yang Dao seal, drawing a pathetic brilliance, which shattered the thunderstorm in an instant, and the power of the sword light remained undiminished, and it slashed at Wang Chengfeng, who was in charge of the holy weapon.

"puff!"

The Excalibur cut off Wang Chengfeng's head and killed his soul in one fell swoop. It was so fast that there was no time to react.

"what!"

Ye Fan was surprised. Seeing a flash of light in the distance, Wang Chengfeng was painfully reorganizing, and his body would appear again. There was a talisman between his eyebrows, flowing with splendor.

In the distance, the elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land also stared at the talisman. It was less than an inch long and was cast like real gold.

The Nine-Turn Divine Talisman was made by the only great emperor in Beiyuan—the Great Emperor Chaos Gu. It can be used as a substitute for death for one's own body.

Wang Chengfeng recovered quickly, endured the severe pain in his body and soul, and smiled sadly at Ye Fan: "Holy Body, I want to see how many times your forbidden weapon can be used!"

Then Wang Chengfeng called back the purple electric hammer that fell into the mountain, and hit the holy way again.

Seeing that the other party was so brave and fearless, Ye Fan's heart sank. This time he was in a desperate situation. He didn't recognize the Nine-Turn Magical Talisman, but he guessed the effect of the Magical Talisman by looking at Wang Chengfeng's state.

In addition, this time, the Purple Jade God Gourd has been used twice. Although the forbidden weapon is extremely powerful, it is difficult to last, and the opponent has the death talisman.

The Black Emperor was drawing a new void pattern, and it also felt the crisis. With a green face, it took out a piece of divine jade, which was the spiritual jade pendant Su Yu gave him.

The big black dog crushed the divine jade and wailed, "Damn it, boy Ye, I'm at a big loss this time. If he's in Zishan, he can't do anything to us even if he takes out the ultimate emperor soldiers!"

"Stop complaining, I'll see if I can kill Wang Teng!"

Ye Fan was fearless, with a golden dagger on his head and a purple jade gourd in his hand, he flew towards the king.

Since he had the intention of killing him, he would not show mercy. This time he wanted to directly kill the young master of the Wang family.

Seeing Ye Fan flying towards him with the forbidden saint weapon, Wang Teng escaped and submerged into the void, leaving an incarnation of divine thoughts on the spot, then the golden chariot moved, crushed the sky, and rushed towards Ye Fan , the incarnation of Wang Teng's divine sense squeezed the dragon seal in his hand, and suppressed it like a heavenly emperor subduing a demon.

"boom!"

Exuberant energy, terrifying fluctuations, like a star field falling down, Wang Teng shot ninety-nine 81 real dragons at once.

The dragon chant moves all over the world, mountains, rivers and the earth shake, resounding through the universe, deafening, each of the 81 heavenly dragons is like an eternal god, vigorous and terrifying, and can definitely kill the two great powers of immortals.

Ye Fan made a magic seal with his hands, and performed the divine technique of origin, turning one hundred thousand catties into the essence of heaven and earth, and injecting it into the holy soldier.

"boom!"

A sound of gold and stone colliding came out, and the holy soldier flew up and down, flying towards the real dragon. With the wave of the Zhan Ge, there was a tendency to overturn the world, and the golden Changhong directly shook the 81 heavenly dragons. Killed all the real dragon phantoms, smashed the Wang family's chariots into a bloody mist, and left corpses and bones all over the sky, making Wang Chengfeng's eyes tear open.

Ye Fan's hair was disheveled, and he shouted: "If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

The Zhan Ge slashed on the golden chariot body, making it unable to move forward. This ancient chariot is a sealed holy weapon handed down from generation to generation. Although it cannot exert peerless holy power, its essence is immortal.

Wang Teng walked out from the crack in the void, and the golden chariot flew back and carried it on top. He stood still like an ancient god and demon, and his whole body was covered with golden brilliance.

Even though his clan members were dead, Wang Teng still had a calm expression on his face, without saying a word, surrounded by real dragons, divine phoenixes, white tigers, and basaltic warriors, all radiant and shining, guarding the central heavenly emperor.

"Chong!"

The cloud dissipated, and a figure flew out as fast as lightning. Wang Chengfeng shot out the incarnation of spiritual thoughts, and activated the purple electric hammer again in the sky, trying to force Ye Fan to use the purple jade gourd again.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan let out a furious roar, using Yuantian Divine Art to mobilize the Holy Soldiers, and killed the opponent's incarnation, then stepped on Tianxuan footwork, like a thunderbolt, flew to Wang Chengfeng's body, mobilized the Purple Jade God Gourd again, and shot out A blow to the saint.

Wang Jiada was terrified, he didn't expect Ye Fan's super speed, the sword light flashed past, no matter how Wang Chengfeng evaded, even if he fell into the void, he couldn't avoid it.

The sword light was like a gangrene attached to the bone, followed by a scream, the chaotic sword light directly killed Wang Chengfeng's body and soul, and chopped him into a pile of blood.

In the field of sword light, Ye Fan took the purple electric hammer that fell into the sky into his hand, and then suppressed it in Jin Ge.

On his head was a Holy Dao sword, his golden blood was all over the sky, his black hair was loose, and he was like a demon head, killing the Wang family's men and horses.

The other party counted everything, except Yuantian Divine Art.

The Black Emperor followed Ye Fan step by step, and continued to draw the Dao pattern. The big black dog yelled: "This time, the blood kills the ancient family, and the Japanese emperor comes to Beiyuan in person, and he will definitely destroy the Wang family!"

"I want to see how many origin stones you have!"

Wang Chengfeng was reborn, gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Fan, and took over a broken holy pagoda from his tribe. This time he learned the lesson from last time, like a Taoist master, he dragged Ye Fan far away, Use the power of divine sense to move the holy tower.

The Huanggu family has a profound heritage, and Wang Teng has received the inheritance of the Great Emperor Chaos Gu. His status in the royal family is extremely high, and if necessary, he can use all the heritage.

This time Ye Fan was at the end of his skills, and was deliberately marked by the opponent, so he couldn't get close at all, so he was forced to use the forbidden weapon again.

The chaotic sword energy was raging, Wang Chengfeng let out a scream, his soul was chopped off, and his body turned into a blood mist.And the purple jade gourd in Ye Fan's hand was also full of cracks and was about to shatter.

After three breaths, a talisman shone with light, and Wang Chengfeng came back to life again. He was killed by the sword light of the Holy Dao many times. God gourd, he grinned grinningly and said, "Discarded body, this old man will suppress your soul in the cold pool for 1000 years!"

He fit into the void again, submerged into the sky, and activated the copper holy tower with divine power, trying to break Ye Fan's saint forbidden weapon.

At this time, the Black Emperor finally carved the space pattern, Ye Fan took back the purple jade gourd, stepped on the Xuanyu platform, broke through the void and crossed away.

Just when the two were about to leave, Wang Teng, who was hidden in the void, moved.

"Keng!"

Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden holy sword from his back, and every inch it appeared, tens of thousands of rays of holy light burst out, dazzling.

At this time, there was a kind of power like a vast sea rushing in all directions, and the monks in the distant Yaoguang Holy Land couldn't help but retreat, feeling an unparalleled and powerful fighting spirit.

This is a terrible thought of being the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one. It seems that he wants to control the whole world, everything is in the palm of his hand.

An extremely cold aura permeated the air. Every inch the Chijin Tiandi Sword rose, tens of thousands of divine powers would burst out, causing the mountains in the distance to collapse.

This was not transformed by divine thoughts, but a golden holy sword, which finally appeared in Wang Teng's hands with a loud clang. Standing on the ancient chariot, he slashed out a sword light.

Everything happened in an instant, and Ye Fan didn't even have time to react, so he could only watch the Xuanyu Terrace explode.

At this time, Wang Chengfeng's hair stood on end, like a madman, he urged the copper holy tower to hit the holy way, and in an instant the holy power filled the mountains, and a beam of magnificent purple light burst out of the air.

"Oh!"

As dusk was about to fall, and the silver moon gradually rose, a purple jade gourd exploded, and thousands of fragments shot out, entwined with bits of brilliance, as gorgeous as stars.

The last ray of chaotic sword light broke through the air, arousing endless radiant sword energy, and the light reached the sky, criss-crossing the sky and the earth, making this area even more blazing and intense.

This time Ye Fan took the initiative to break the forbidden weapon, turning this place into a jeopardy, blocking all void crossings, and then put the Black Emperor in the jade bottle, and fled into the distance with Tianxuan footwork.

However, Wang Teng rushed into the field of sword energy on the golden chariot. No matter how thousands of sword energy roared around him, he couldn't break through the protection of the golden chariot.

Seeing the chariot chasing after him, Ye Fan showed a murderous intent in his eyes, and a simple jade pendant appeared in his sleeve. This was a life-saving thing given to him by the sage of the Jiang family. Among them, his distraction was enough to save his life
Wang Teng stood on the golden ancient chariot, the dragon and phoenix roared harmoniously, the white tiger roared in the sky, and the black tortoise stretched out into the sea, shining with golden light, just like the ancient emperor patrolling the sky, he caught up with Ye Fan in one breath.

This time, he didn't say much, and directly patted Ye Fan, very domineering, wanting to hold Ye Fan in his hand.

The divine power covered the sky and the earth, and there were nine real dragons entwined in his hands. The dragon's breath roared, and it hit Ye Fan with an unstoppable momentum.

Just when Ye Fan was about to sacrifice the jade pendant, a gap opened in the void, and a chaotic finger pierced out. The pillar of the sky fell.

This chaotic finger fell, and directly shook the big hand that covered the sky.A Taoist wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe came out. Su Yu's eyes were peaceful, and there seemed to be a shadow of the changes of time in his eyes.

He exuded divine light all over his body, surrounded by auspicious clouds, stepped on the sky, step by step, and just came to the sea of ​​clouds.

Under the law of time, Wang Teng's nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine-headed basalt phantoms all turned into light mist and dissipated in the world.

Wang Teng's eyes were sharp, standing on the golden ancient chariot, holding the golden sword of the Emperor of Heaven, with no expression of joy or anger on his face, he said indifferently: "Do you want to be my enemy?"

(End of this chapter)