Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 494 The situation is moving, and the Beiyuan incident begins (8k update, please ask for a monthly ticket!)
As the years go by, the sun and the moon are gone, time passes like water, and countless causal threads are quietly emerging, like the accumulation of the opening of the golden age.

Zhongzhou, the city of Yin and Yang.

This is the pure land of Yin-Yang Sect. Looking from a distance, it is full of dragon energy, auspicious colors, filled with plain white smoke, and has a Taoist rhyme that is born out of this world.

A large dragon hovered in the sky, exuding a majestic aura, comparable to Da Neng.

Many great religions in Zhongzhou are like this. After building cities to raise dragon energy, after more than 10,000 years, this place has already become a sacred place.

"You have chased and killed me several times, this time I should pay it back!" Ye Fan sneered, with a murderous look in his eyes, without hiding it.

He formed a magic seal with both hands and activated the Yuantian Divine Formation.

In the four directions of east, west, south, east, and north, a dragon chant resounded respectively, and dense runes emerged, triggering the earth's veins,
Ye Fan was very patient, and it took half a month to painstakingly study the layout, imprinting the infinite runes on the earth, and laying out a peerless array of gods.

This formation is extremely mysterious, trapping the entire city in it, using the terrain of the mountains and rivers, and the power of the stars to ignite the eternal dragon energy.

In an instant, thousands of dragons roared, and 81 underground dragon veins surged up, completely changing this land.

Under the blessing of dragon energy, the holy body, who had just entered the secret realm of Xiantai, could fight against the Holy Lord, and I flew up to the world. Ye Fan directly entered the Yin-Yang God City and carried out a world-shattering slaughter.

Half a day later, half of the Yin-Yang Divine City was shattered, and a red and black ancient mirror hung high between the sky and the earth, holding the infinite dragon energy so that the Yin-Yang Pure Land would not be destroyed.

"Little bastard, the Yin-Yang Sect will never end with you!" the Supreme Elder who chased out from the ruins shouted, hating him to the extreme.

Seeing the appearance of the handed down holy soldier, Ye Fanling was fearless, he gave a soft chirp, and an ordinary, mottled and old bronze sword appeared in his hand.

Swinging the ancient sword, stimulated by the coercion of the yin and yang mirror, it also erupted with infinite holy power, extremely terrifying, and did not lose the wind in the slightest.

The two ancient artifacts whizzed the sun and the moon, and collided in one place, the wind and the clouds reversed, the sun and the moon faded, and a great destruction began.

The Yin-Yang sect suffered countless casualties, and the half of the city that was originally left suddenly collapsed. Unable to withstand the collision of the two holy powers, it exploded directly.

At this moment, the members of the Yin-Yang sect cried bitterly and kept cursing Ye Fan, hoping that the Supreme Elder could kill him
In the end, the news came out that the Yin-Yang Divine City was shattered, and the Holy Physique retreated from the body, and then appeared in the Eastern Desolation to drink with the descendants of the ten Fengyue lands, showing the demeanor of a master.

This incident eclipsed the younger generation behind them.

In the Holy Land of Yaoguang, Shengzi Yaoguang looked calm. In the past few years, he has been very low-key, restrained all his sharpness, and was criticized by many people, but he has never moved.

This time, upon hearing the news of the Eucharist, Shengzi Yaoguang's eyes opened and closed, and his eyes were very complicated.

What he was thinking of was not Ye Fan, but that one. He didn't understand why that one would do this. He gave him the secret technique, but didn't care about him.
"How could he be so strong? He was obviously a useless body back then, why?" In a gloomy tomb, Li Xiaoman looked indifferent, clenched his white fingers tightly, and his heart was very restless.

In another large tomb, Hua Yunfei devoured the origin of an ancient emperor, looked at Donghuang, and was in a trance for a while. The origin technique is mysterious and mysterious, but it has such great power, which surprised him.

However, he didn't care too much about it. The origin technique was extremely limited, and once the dragon energy was lacking, it would fail. It was not considered to be of the same level of combat power. It was useless to rely on this emperor's road to compete for supremacy!

In another part of Zhongzhou, a world-shattering battle broke out, and Yin Tiande and Nan Yao launched a world-shattering slaughter.

The former is progressing very fast, it is close to the realm of the Holy Master, and it has been inherited by Lao Tzu. It is a style of Taiqing holy law, just like an ancient leader, with the rhyme flowing between his head and feet, with an invincible power.

On the city of Fuzhou, two figures were frantically fighting, and the crystal blood was continuously sprinkled, shining colorful luster under the sunlight.

Looking at Qi Lin who showed the body of the sky demon in front of him, Yin Tiande looked calm. He pinched out the formula, and three streams of clear air flew out of his head.

As soon as the "one qi turns into three cleanses" is activated, it has the potential to tear apart the heavens and the earth, three incarnations appear, and the four of them work together to deliver an invincible blow.
Qi Lin was defeated, bloody on the spot, and ran back after performing the secret technique of the sky demon, almost falling.

With the appearance of cultivator Ziwei, the collision between the two emperor stars is inevitable.

This time the younger generation's battle was just the front end, and the outcome was clear. The defeat of Nan Yao, who was known as the No. [-] pride of the Big Dipper, made many Beidou monks regretful and unwilling to do so.

"Where is the Eastern Celestial Master? Where is the Emperor Zhongzhou who claims to be invincible in Zhongzhou? If there is someone there, why should I be afraid of Ziwei!"

Someone went directly to Qishi Mansion and Chaos Palace, wanting to let these two show up to fight Yin Tiande, but the seal disappeared and there was no follow-up.
In the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness, the afterglow of the setting sun covered the sky, and pieces of orange-gold clouds reflected on the purple mountain, shining with luster, reflecting thousands of strands of colorful light.

This ancient land has a unique magical nature. The dark purple mountains stand up and stretch endlessly, standing in front of them, full of mystery.

From a distance, this magic mountain looks like nine purple dragons roaring at the sun and the moon.
Inside the Ancient Emperor Mountain, the Innate Saint Body clone sat cross-legged in front of the stone scriptures, immersed in a dream.

He had a black silk shawl, surrounded by red clouds, exuding a strong fragrance of magic medicine, and there was a faint sound of phoenix chirping, chirping and dancing, making this palace extremely fragrant, like a fairyland.

Suddenly, the eyes of the black-robed youth opened and closed, with purple dao patterns flowing in the eyes, and the two pupils turned into innate runes, which was extremely terrifying, like the manifestation of the law of time, and stopped the surrounding avenues for a breath.

"Complete Linzi Jue!"

Shi Ming carefully measured the Nine Secrets Mystery, his forehead bone was crystal clear, flowing with thousands of strands of purple light, matching this world.

He does not have a complete congenital saint body, and his blood has flaws. Although he is comparable to the ancient prince, he is far inferior to the chaotic body.

However, under the blessing of the word "Lin" in the realm of forbidden gods, the mana in his body surged, merged with the Dao, sublimated to the extreme, and stepped into a brand new world
The black-haired young man stood up, bowed down to the mountain wall in front of the stone scripture, and then waved his sleeve robe, offering a calamity blue golden sword, and carved it on the purple stone beside him.

This time he started from the avenue of space, from far to near, seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary.

After engraving ten sets of murals, the patterns turned and became mysterious and complicated in an instant. Dao rhymes were born, and sword lights blazed. Those silk lines were all space sword lights, which were enough to kill the king of Dacheng.

The Way of the Void, the Law of Annihilation, the Great Escape of the Five Elements, the Art of Destruction of Worlds, the Abyss of Absolute Beginning, the Mediation of the Universe, the Golden Light of the Earth, and all kinds of mysterious supernatural powers appear, hidden in these sword pictures, blooming with terrifying sword lights.

These murals are incomparably bright, translucent and shiny, filled with chaos, releasing thousands of auspicious rays of light, thousands of rays of divine glow, resplendent and eye-catching, and countless paths emerge one after another, containing a terrifying black aura.

In a sense, this is not an ordinary secret pattern map, but a space killing array. If one strays into it, the ancient sages will all fall.

Immediately, Shi Ming's sword turned, and the original piercing momentum disappeared, the brilliance was not visible, and there was a kind of back-to-basics charm.

His eyes were calm, and he slashed out with a sword, turning a dao pattern.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the purple air was flying, and the wind and smoke were like paintings, overflowing from the veins of time, which could not be concealed at all. The terrifying breath of time was overwhelming, and it filled the stone hall in an instant.

The young man's complexion is calm, and he writes with his heart, engraving his own perception of the avenue of time.

The purple-gold dao pattern kept flowing out, slowly losing its brilliance, becoming ordinary, with restrained sharpness, like a child's portrayal, without showing power.

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Ming pierced out with a sword, leaving a brand on the tail. It was a mysterious rune, a figure with a big bell on his head
Thirty-six sets of secret pattern maps are presented on the stone wall, and the first eighteen sets of space path maps are shining brightly. Those patterns are like paved with broken diamonds, painted with sword force, and soaring upwards, exuding terrible pressure.

The last eighteen murals depict the law of time, and the first nine murals are shining with purple and gold light, incomparably sacred and peaceful, flowing with chaotic light.

The last nine wall carvings are simple and natural, as if they were drawn by children when they were playing, but they have a kind of charm of skillful hands. Dry bones.

Shi Ming withdrew his Taoist soldiers, watched these secret patterns quietly, and with his hands fluttering, he made spells one after another, connecting these stone carvings into one body, forming a world-shattering formation, which rotates immortally in the void.

After dozens of breaths, the original strange wall carvings became simple and natural, with restrained brilliance and unremarkable, imprinted in the purple mountain body.

"What is no beginning, what is no end, no beginning and no end, explain the essence of the Dao of time and space, the fruit of the Tao is so untraceable, Shi Ming is willing to preach to the heavens for the beginningless emperor!"

Shi Ming looked soft, with a smile on his lips, and carved his heartfelt words beside the stone scriptures,

This time he experienced a big dream, in which he got the secret of the word "Lin", and also brought out the phoenix elixir.

Tracing back to the origin, he was just a speculator. Relying on the trust of the god of Wushizhong, he obtained the order of Wushizhong, and thus opened the inheritance of Zishan.

Now he has obtained everything Zishan inherited, and he can freely enter and exit the chaotic fairyland in the Beginningless Sutra.

"We have to wait 30 years for the next innate sacramental body. I don't know if the chaotic Taoist body can inherit the beginningless lineage!" Shi Ming's eyes were deep, his thoughts were floating, and then he turned and left.

In this life, he has transformed into a dragon here, and has received generous gifts from his predecessors, and he will definitely repay everything in the future!
The ancient road was quiet, and a beam of crystal-clear purple light shot out across it. The young man in black robe boarded the passage and flew towards the outside world.

Dacheng's time escape has reached the extreme, and he crossed out of Chongzi Mountain in a short time.

Stars are falling outside, the sunset is setting, the dark blue sky looks extraordinarily deep, and the emerald green lake is clear, flowing with beautiful scenery.

"Chirp!"

Wisps of red clouds emerged, a brilliant celestial light burst out, and a splendid phoenix with bright feathers and astonishingly beautiful feathers flew out from the youth's immortal platform.

The Divine Phoenix Elixir stood on Shi Ming's shoulder, his bright black eyes looked at Zishan with some reluctance, and finally turned into a ray of red light, followed by the youth and disappeared into the void
At the foot of the magic mountain, the fairy phoenix clone is wearing the nine phoenix robe, the emperor's crown on the head, and the eyes are sharp. Behind him is a female ancestor king with outstanding appearance and snow-like body.

"Son of God, do we really want to leave here?"

Xi Ya's beautiful eyes flickered, watching the eternal existence of the ancient emperor mountain, her tone was very low.

The expression of the fairy phoenix avatar remained unchanged, the next moment, a real phoenix-shaped blood energy rushed out from his Tianling Gai, shaking Xiaohan, and going away through the sky.

The female saint of the sun and moon line sighed softly, took one last look at Zishan, and then her jade finger pierced through the void, and followed.

Now that the Son of God has stepped into the Holy Realm, her strength is earth-shattering, and the coercion she exudes can deter the Old Sage. As a follower, she can only obey the order of the Son of God unconditionally.
Compared with other lands in the Eastern Wilderness, the Northern Territory is much more desolate. There is no grass growing, and there are millions of miles of red land, and it is difficult to see the end.

The silver moon hangs high, emitting a soft brilliance, and an ancient mountain emerges under the night, magnificent and boundless, but desolate and dilapidated.

From the topography, this is a land of rising dragons, which can be seen vaguely. Mountains are entrenched like dragons. The ridges are ups and downs.

Before the ancient times, there were many waterfalls in this place, like the sky flowing down, boundless, like a miracle, but now everything has dried up, there is not a single weed, and it is bare.

The sound of Huang Ming moved, and two figures tore through the void and landed here.

"Is this the place?" the man with a flawless face said, looking at everything around him.

The purple-haired girl lowered her head slightly and nodded in agreement.

Received Xi Ya's response, Xianhuang's avatar stepped forward and pinched out fingerprints, and the five-color rays of light floated behind him, and pieces of mysterious lines pierced through the air, imprinting into this land.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the moon and stars shook, and the entire space was shaken, and the seal that had been sealed for millions of years was lifted.

"Wow!"

There was a deafening sound of water, and a great river filled with chaotic air rushed out of the sky. The earth's veins were stirred, full of vitality, and an ancient forest reappeared on the earth.

The mountains of Shenchuan jumped out, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, with a huge momentum, and the sound of millions of miles.

Nine large waterfalls descend from the sky, white and boiling, hanging on the tens of thousands of feet high.

A large sect nearby was alarmed, and the elders of the sect hurried out to check, everything in front of him almost petrified him.

The universe is changing, a real phoenix hangs down to the sky, like a fairy descending into the world.

"Someone used great power to change the leylines and restored the terrain of the ancient times!" Someone exclaimed, stunned by the scene.

To be able to do this, it must be the ancient sages and kings who can hardly change the world and turn the rotten into a miracle.

With the momentum of the changes in the mountains and rivers getting bigger and bigger, some figures of the leader level appeared.

At this time, red clouds filled the air, and the five colors of divine light were dazzling, turning the night into day, and the tide of saint-level mana overwhelming the sky and earth, shaking the world.

"Some time ago, the young master of the Valley of the Gods went out and said that the Valley of the Gods was about to be born, and he wanted to discuss the territory with other forces. Could it be that another ancient clan was born this time!"

Some old people were surprised and expressed their inner guesses.

For a moment, the surrounding audience fell into silence, and everyone was silent, and then there was a huge commotion.

"Hurry up and report to the Huanggu Jiang family and the Yaochi Holy Land that there is a Taigu clan born, and there may be a catastrophe!"

Someone shouted, and hundreds of streamers traversed the sky, flying towards the only two extreme forces in the Northern Territory.

Some time ago, the young master of the Valley of the Gods flew up wantonly, despised the leader-level figures, and even forced several great religions to cede their spiritual land, abandoning millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

All because of the difference in strength, there is more than one ancient ancestor king in the Valley of the Gods, and a saint-level seal made the heroes tremble, and they tactfully backed down, for fear of offending the ancient royal family.

In just a few thousand breaths, the original desolate land no longer exists.

Flying waterfalls in front of the sky, lingering mist, spiritual springs and rivers are everywhere, mountains are stretched, majestic and precipitous, life essence is extremely pure, it is a rare pure land in the world, and it is a place of beauty.

The shadow of the real phoenix dissipated, and a young man walked away from the five-color divine light. His hair was shawl, and his appearance was more beautiful than that of a woman.

Truly feeling the power of the Son of God, the purple-haired girl's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she felt that the person in front of her was unattainable, which made people feel ashamed.

"The Son of God is indeed the blood of the gods, and he is destined to prove the Tao in this life!"

There was splendor in Xi Ya's eyes, and her tenderness turned into reverence, like a fanatic who respected the emperor extremely.

The Xianhuang avatar looked calm and didn't care about the other party. With a wave of his sleeve, a small void flew out, floating above the mountains and rivers.

After entering the holy realm, Su Yu's understanding of the way of space has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is easy for him to support the small world with one hand.

However, in the eyes of the onlookers, this was simply earth-shattering. Everyone present was speechless and looked terrified.

That mysterious being holds a world in his hands, what kind of power this is, people can't guess, the soul body feels a great terror, almost kneeling down.

This is the instinctive reaction of ordinary people in the face of higher life, irresistible, irreversible, and the power of the gods is imprinted in their hearts and cannot be erased.
The fairy phoenix clone threw it out of the void realm.

In an instant, the void god pattern rotated, the moon and stars rustled, almost falling into the starry sky, and the small world sank into a space crack.

Countless jet-black Dao patterns gushed out like a tide, filling the gap between the two, completely fixing the small world!

"Let those weak clansmen come out, the patriarchs don't need to proclaim themselves anymore, the world will change, and the end of the Dharma is over!" The young man with the crown on his head said, his eyes were deep, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

The purple-haired girl who was serving at the side said yes, moved her lotus steps lightly, and Miaoman's figure turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in place.

The next moment, a huge mountain rock was cut off out of thin air, and the scarlet light swept across it, cutting it into a stone tablet.

Two words in the first letter: "The road is over!"

The big characters painted with silver hooks and iron exude the breath of time, and the vicissitudes of life are like a world of mortals, covering everything with a hazy light mist, which cannot be seen through by the outside world.

A black gold palace rises, and the fairy phoenix clone is independent of the spirit tower, looking sharply at the land of the Northern Territory, the eyes seem to contain countless stars, which are extremely deep.

On this day, the five domains were in turmoil, and the ancient imperial family Guhuangshan was born, which shocked the world.

The entire Big Dipper is discussing this matter, some people are afraid, the Valley of the Gods is so arrogant, the ancient royal family must be even worse, many people have doubts, fearing that the ancient royal family will wash away thousands of miles.

There were also people who sang praises, led by the Golden Family in Beiyuan, praising the Ancient Emperor Mountain in every possible way. The patriarch of this generation of the Golden Family was the first to send generous gifts, hoping to establish a relationship with the Ancient Royal Family.

Compared with this incident, the struggle of the younger generation was quickly submerged, and everyone was talking about the ancient tribes, and they were very worried about it
In the ancestral hall of the Wang family in Beiyuan, Wang Chengkun took a look at the jade slips from the residence, and then smashed them into pieces, very annoyed.

These are rumors from the outside world, mainly Qishifu's comments on the younger generation!

Due to the arrival of Su Yu, the small world of Xianzang was evacuated, and the Emperor, Northern Emperor, and Western Bodhisattva were no longer there. The top arrogance of the five domains was only left with the Southern Demon. Alternative route, start to evaluate Emperor Road Tianjiao.

For this reason, Qishi Mansion specially set up a Tianjiao Sequence Monument, declaring that the first three can enter the deepest part of Qishi Mansion and walk on the ancient road of starry sky!
"You actually despise me so much. If I, Teng'er, are here, why should I be afraid of Yin Tiande, Nan Yao and other mediocre people."

Wang Chengkun was aggrieved and had a lot of resentment towards Qishi Mansion.

The other party actually listed Wang Teng as seventh, below Yin Tiande, Nan Yao, Dong Tianshi, Zhonghuang, Lu Ya, and Duanmu Ming.

The candle was dimly lit, and after cursing, thinking of his son who hadn't returned home for six years, Wang Chengkun was silent for a while, then burst into tears and choked up.

"Teng'er, how are you doing now? Why don't you come back? At least give me a reply, so that my father can feel at ease."

Because of Wang Teng's departure, the Wang family had no news for a long time, so they began to train another member of the family, and even gave the other party the "Lan Gu Jing" that Wang Teng brought.

Under this general trend, he also gradually lost his real power and became the puppet patriarch, his status dropped a lot.

If it weren't for the sake of the "Lan Gu Jing", the current head of the royal family may have changed.

Outside the main hall, Wang Chong, who had just entered the four-pole secret realm, heard his father's sobs, clenched his hands, and looked coldly.

In this life, he didn't have the protection of his elder brother, and he grew up very slowly. He didn't set a record of transforming into a dragon at the age of ten.

The most important opportunity in his life, the blood quenching body of the immortal phoenix, was intercepted by another clansman. It was originally left to him by Wang Teng, but things are different.
The young man went away against the wind and came to a spiritual land, ready to practice hard.

However, at the next moment, a chariot flew over, and nine dragons pulled the cart, which was very powerful.

The people on the chariot looked arrogant, they didn't even look at Wang Chong, they drove the chariot and rushed over, almost hitting Wang Chong.

"Wang Kong, don't bully others too much." The young man's anger rose in his heart, and he shouted.

Wang Kong is the arrogance cultivated by the Wang family today. His cultivation level has stepped into the first layer of Xiantai, catching up with the older generation. He once defeated the prince of the Beiyuan Golden Family. Now he and Jin Chixiao are called the Beiyuan Shuangbi.

This title was boasted by the latter's father himself.

Following Wang Chengkun's example, Wang Kong's father did everything he could to create momentum for Wang Kong, fabricating various myths and legends, which were even more astonishing than Wang Teng.

"Your elder brother is dead, you better take care of yourself!" The brocade-clothed man said contemptuously, then prepared to leave without even looking at Wang Chong.

Since seven months ago, the soul lamp left by Wang Teng in the family has been dimmed and almost falling, which shows that Wang Teng is facing a life and death crisis and is almost falling.

This news was hidden by his lineage, and no one knew about it.

But today, Wang Teng's soul lamp went out, which made the other line completely unscrupulous and wanted to seize the position of patriarch
Hearing this news, Wang Chong's face paled for a while, and all the anger he had accumulated dissipated, leaving only ice-coldness.

"How is it possible, you lied to me, how could my brother fall?" Wang Chong stepped forward, held Wang Chong's chariot tightly, and shouted with his neck stuck.

However, the more he spoke, the lower his tone became, and in the end he burst into tears, almost choking.

He couldn't believe that the elder brother who was once invincible in heaven and earth, who claimed to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, had fallen, it must be a lie!

However, the status of the person opposite is extremely noble, there is no need to make such a joke.

Thinking of this, Wang Chong burst into tears and was in great pain.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing the boy's cry, Wang Kong laughed out loud, revealing a happy smile.

He once crawled at Wang Teng's feet, was suppressed by the opponent's raised hand, and fell from the top of the cloud. He watched the opponent step by step on the road of invincibility and beat the invincible hands in Beiyuan.

At that time, in order to hug the reincarnated thigh of the ancient emperor, he restrained his sharpness, resigned himself, and devoted himself to serving Wang Teng, no different from a servant.

Unexpectedly, if it was extremely peaceful, Wang Teng was defeated in the battle of Donghuang, and he disappeared from sight, but he rose to the sky and got everything left by the opponent.

The incomplete "Chaotic Ancient Scriptures", the leftover blood of the Divine Phoenix, and a chaotic sky secret technique!
It is precisely because of these that he has achieved the battle strength of the Holy Child, the phoenix blood treasure body, and the secret art of the extreme way. The ordinary Holy Child is no match for him at all.

Now, looking at the pale face of Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Kong felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Wang Teng, Wang Teng, I am not your opponent, but you are dead, don't worry, I will pay back all the humiliation you gave me!"

Thinking of the end, the face of the young man in brocade clothes was distorted, and his heart was full of hostility.

After a while, Wang Kong laughed to himself again, with a dark look on his face.

"What's the fuss with a dead man? It's a pity. Back then, so many ancient families wanted to marry him. If a princess married here, I can let off some anger now, hmph!"

Immediately, the nine-headed suanni roared, pulling the chariot and flying forward.

Wang Chong chased after him and shouted: "Please tell me clearly, what happened to my brother!"

Wang Kong snorted coldly, without him needing to speak, the servant driving the carriage observed his words, and slapped Wang Chong directly, vomiting blood, falling into the sky, and into the great lake.

"You are so brave, you dare to hurt Chong'er!"

There was a whistling in the distance, and Wang Chengkun flew out like lightning, stopped the chariot with a gloomy face, and then sent out with a palm.

"Excuse me, old patriarch."

The servant wanted to say something, but he flew out, shattered his face with a palm, and fell into the dust dripping with blood.

"Master patriarch, beating a dog depends on the owner, you are a bit too much!" Wang Kong said coldly, revealing a sinister smile.

Wang Chengkun snorted coldly, lifted his chin slightly, and reprimanded loudly: "Little bastard, I'm giving you shame. Who do you think you are, and you are not polite when you see the patriarch? Do you want to enter the ancestral hall?"

Although he is unworthy and has not reached the Holy Master Realm, his cultivation is not weak, and his half-step powerful cultivation is five steps higher than this rising star!
Moreover, according to the rules of the royal family, the patriarch in front of the younger generation must pay a big gift!
Although he has lost power, he is still the patriarch!
"you!"

Wang Kong lost his voice, very annoyed, but at this time someone had already noticed this place.

He had no choice but to go down, suppressed his anger and saluted Wang Chengkun, then waved his sleeves, ready to leave.

"Stop, did the old man let you go?" Wang Chengkun was persistent, wanting to find justice for his youngest son.

Wang Kong turned around with a smile on his face, and said: "Patriarch, you should worry about yourself, your son is dead, the soul lamp has been extinguished, and the elders of the ancestral hall have verified it!"

After the words fell, Wang Chengkun's face froze, and then his eyes trembled, bloodshot, like a ferocious wild beast.

His distraction in the ancestral hall moved, and he rushed into the temple regardless of the elders' obstruction, but the facts made people desperate.

The soul lamp representing Wang Teng really went out, leaving only wisps of smoke lingering in the palace.

"Little bastard, how dare you scold my Teng'er!"

The next moment, Wang Chengkun made a strong move, tearing the sky apart with his palm, trying to pinch Wang Kong to death.

"Old thirteen stop!"

"Cheng Kun, you must focus on the overall situation, no!"

Two elders flew over from afar, wanting to stop this farce.

They knew what Wang Chengkun meant and wanted to kill Wang Kong. Then the family had only one choice, and that was to support Wang Chong and become the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family.

But Wang Chong is too young. Although he is very talented, he is not a king. The future is unpredictable, so he is not as safe as Wang Kong!
"Old dog, do you really think I'm afraid of you? What a waste of a waste, relying on your dead son to become the patriarch, what arrogance!" Wang Kong sneered, deliberately using divine thoughts to attack his heart.

He formed a seal with both hands, and shouted: "All spirits can transform into the Tao, and the sands of the Ganges River can count!"

The secret technique brought back by Wang Teng was displayed by him.

In an instant, thousands of tides surged, and all kinds of power between heaven and earth turned into the rules of Tao. The aura of mountains and rivers, the essence of the sun and the moon, the twilight of stars, and the origin of the universe all poured down, turning into the most terrifying killing Dashu fell towards Wang Chengkun, wanting to kill him.

Seeing his Qilin'er's secret technique being used against him by others, Wang Chengkun felt sour in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense.

He wanted to carve out a future for his youngest son, even if he himself fell!
However, in the face of a Tianjiao who surpassed the Holy Child level, even if he was at the fifth level, he was powerless. He was not a powerful monk at all.

In an instant, countless sources of spiritual energy turned into rain of arrows, falling from the sky with an unstoppable force, extremely terrifying.

"Die to me!" Wang Kong grimly grinned, with a hint of bloodthirsty pleasure,
In an instant, wisps of primordial power whizzed out, pulling down the rain of arrows with spiritual energy, and the overall situation was settled!

Facing the taboo secret technique, Wang Chengkun's face changed drastically. It was the first time he felt the crisis after he hadn't made a move for a long time. The Tianjiao figures of this generation are far stronger than the previous generation, and he is not able to resist at all!
Looking at Wang Chengkun's powerless figure, the young man in Jinyi thought to himself: "Actually, I want to torture and kill you more. If you dare to call me a beast, you are worthy of being the patriarch. But it doesn't matter, there is one more, Wang Teng, you wait, you All the humiliation you inflicted on me, this patriarch will repay to your brother."

In a void, a man in a purple shirt quietly watched this scene, a little amusing and a little surprised.

People take tea to cool down, and the body dies and the road disappears. These are the most ancient principles.

Wang Teng brought countless honors to the Wang family, but once he suspended his death, he was liquidated by the latecomers, which makes people sigh!

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