Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice
Chapter 145: The flames of war ignited
Chapter 145: The flames of war ignited (another [-]-word update)
A round of divine sun hangs high in the sky, and endless golden light pours down from the sky. The pure land where the Jiang family is located shines in the light.
On the floating island, clouds are steaming, dragon energy is dense, birds are singing, strange beasts are walking through, spiritual butterflies are flying, and a maid from the celebrity race and the demon race is walking through it.
In the mountains everywhere, ancient trees overflow with colorful clouds, orchids and fragrant grasses are crystal clear, polygonatum odorifera stands tall, fairy flowers bloom, and bursts of fragrance are emitted.
In an open space, there is a towering old tree with luxuriant ancient branches. The crystal fairy flowers bloom on the branches. A breeze ripples and the mature petals fall gracefully, just like a fairyland on earth.
Under the flower tree, Jiang Yun, Jiang Shuanglan, Xia Weier, Zixia and Yan Ruyu were discussing the affairs of Qishi Mansion.
Xia Weier had already refined all the divine gold yesterday, and they were ready to go to Zhongzhou.
"Would you like to bring Tingting and Dingdang? They can also play with the little girls." Jiang Shuanglan asked.
After Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, he shook his head.
"Both of them are different from the little girl. They both have their own way to go. It's not the time for them to go to Qishi Mansion yet."
Yan Ruyu sat quietly on the stone bench and said, "Then the five of us will go to Zhongzhou with our little girl."
On this day, Jiang Yun and the four Taoist monks took their little girl on a journey to Zhongzhou in the morning sunshine.
They traveled around the mountains and rivers without being in a hurry. At this time, their practice was no longer as simple as practicing hard in seclusion, but required comprehending the laws of heaven and earth in nature.
Legend has it that Emperor Hengyu killed a supreme being who came out of the ancient mines of Taichu, and had to "walk away" to Zhongzhou.
He once stopped on an ancient mountain and took one last look at the Eastern Wasteland before he left. Then he left without looking back. Later generations often came here to pay their respects before leaving.
Jiang Yun and others also took a look together to remember their ancestors. He will inherit and carry forward their ancestors' aspirations.
After passing through endless desolate forests and picturesque mountains and rivers, a few people arrived in Zhongzhou. They would stop and stay when encountering the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth.
Immersed in the mountains and rivers, building a few bamboo houses, the mind is extremely relaxed, let go of all grievances and hatreds, and transcend the trivial matters of the world.
This is a kind of inner peace that cannot be maintained all the time, but it is enough to experience it.
Occasionally, a flash of inspiration occurred, and Jiang Yun was trying to create a technique. He wrote down the technique he created and put it in a bamboo house for those who are destined to do it.
In a flash of inspiration, although he couldn't create any world-shattering secret method, his knowledge was far more powerful than some inheritance from Cave Heaven Paradise.
They came to the foot of a high mountain. The clear spring in the valley was gurgling and the surrounding flowers and grass were lush. They stopped here to rest for the day.
The little girl ran happily in the valley, chasing golden silkworms and playing with butterflies. Jiang Yun and the Taoist monks smiled and enjoyed the refreshing scenery.
There is a lake in the valley, with vast mist and dense spiritual energy. It is a place containing spiritual energy.
There were spiritual fish wandering in the lake, and Jiang Yun couldn't help itching his hands. He took out his fishing rod and prepared to fish in the mountain lake.
Monks are not immortals yet. Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. They must experience every bit of the world of mortals and return to nature. This is a kind of transcendent practice and a peaceful state of mind.
Jiang Yun used ordinary things as bait and sat quietly by the lake fishing, just like an ordinary mortal.
If any fish take the bait, he doesn't mind giving them a chance.
And several Taoist companions took out a jade table and started a collision of intelligence, how to move the square within an effective time.
"Divine Phoenix!"
"bump!"
"Five tubes!"
"Gong, the magic flower on the bar!! Give it to Yuan, give it to Yuan!"
"You bombed me again.".
After a while, Jiang Yun realized that perhaps no fish in the wild lakes in the mountains would have great luck.
The little girl looked at him with a touch of disappointment in her eyes, which made Jiang Yun feel sorry.
"Nanny, come here and let me teach you how to fish. It was just a test."
Jiang Yun held Nannan in his arms and let her take a good look at how simple fishing is.
With just a little Baicao liquid to make a nest and simple elixir as bait, Jiang Yun caught fish one after another.
These fish failed to take advantage of opportunities given to them before. Now they can only be used as food. If you miss the opportunity, you will miss it.
He enjoyed the admiration in his little girl's eyes and gave her some of the bait he had prepared at the beginning, so that she could taste the difficulty of fishing.
At noon, several people had a sumptuous fish feast, and the little girl continued fishing.
"Brother, the fish is hooked, help me lift it up quickly." The little girl called Jiang Yun in a sweet voice.
At the same time, Jiang Yun opened his eyes, a ray of cold light flashed, and then retracted.
"Yeah, the fish is hooked."
He smiled and cooperated with the little girl to put away a spiritual fish. At this time, it no longer mattered whether the fish took the bait on its own or was lured by someone.
"Nanny and my sisters, let's go back to the Heavenly Palace to rest together. It's lunch break time."
Jiang Yun smiled and shaved her delicate nose.
"Okay, then I'll go back and rest."
The little girl wrinkled her little nose and reluctantly left the lake, reluctant to put down the fishing rod in her hand.
"Husband, you should be more careful."
Jiang Yun nodded and received the little girl and several Taoists into the Origin Bead.
"Have you not arranged the arrangements yet? Do you want me to help you?"
Jiang Yun let out a long roar, soared into the sky, and turned into a divine rainbow. He stood in the void, with the divine light shining brightly in his eyes, able to discern the visitors from all directions.
There was silence in the surrounding areas. Several figures were arranging something on the ground. Jiang Yun's body burst out with a bright glow, and a world was revealed between heaven and earth.
The sound of the great avenue is endless, and he is like an immortal god standing in the sky. This is his invincible domain.
"Come!"
Several shrill screams were heard not far away, and several people were affected and were forcibly detained by Jiang Yun.
Although he is confident, he is not arrogant and will not wait for these people to complete their arrangements before taking action.
"Jiang Yun, go to hell."
An old voice had a roaring tone. Among the people who were detained, there was a powerful man. Two yin-yang holy swords flew out from his head and turned into two swords and shot towards Jiang Yun.
"Holy Lord-level weapons intertwined with the laws of the Great Dao." Jiang Yun was unmoved.
A pair of swords in the form of yin and yang, entangled together like dragons and phoenixes, turned into two rays of light and rushed towards him. The sword energy cut through the earth and cut out a huge canyon.
"Boom! Kacha!"
Jiang Yun's hands bloomed with green-gold divine light, and he rushed forward in an instant, holding the two Yin Yang Divine Swords tightly in his palms.
Then his hands were crushed, like a yin and yang millstone, and the powerful soldier made of meteorite iron was completely crushed by Jiang Yun, and the iron filings fell down.
Only a few white marks were exposed on his palm, and the skin and flesh were not damaged.
"brush!"
Jiang Yun clicked lightly, and a bright light flashed across the sky. The divine sun hanging high above his head was no longer bright, and the great master instantly became older.
Then it evaporated and disappeared in an instant, turned into a rain of light, and completely dissipated. Only an ancient mirror was left spinning in the place. Jiang Yun waved to put it away.
"Master Jiang, it's none of our business. It's all what the Yin Yang Sect forced us to do."
In an instant, what happened was horrifying, and the few remaining people begged for mercy when they saw the scene.
They were members of the Origin Arts family, and were invited by the Yin Yang Sect to restrict Jiang Yun's use of Origin Arts.
"I forgive you and give you a great blessing."
Jiang Yun nodded indifferently, his black hair dancing wildly, like an unparalleled demon god, exuding terrifying aura.
As he waved his hands, a Chaos Infinite Divine Picture brushed past, and dozens of half-step powerful men disappeared. However, there were more than a dozen bright stars twinkling in Jiang Yun's Origin Bead.
"He has actually reached the fourth floor of the first level of Sendai. Isn't there any bottleneck for this kid?"
"Ordinary powerful people are no longer in his eyes. He can kill them with just one palm."
In a nearby secret place, several supreme elders of the Yin Yang Sect stood on end with their hair on end. They stood behind an old and shapeless figure.
This figure happened to have a relationship with Jiang Yun. Wang Yangzhan, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, was a top powerful man.
He snorted coldly and did not respond. Instead, he urged several other people from the ancient Origin Technique family.
"Have you not finished setting up your formation?"
"With the effort of a cup of tea, as long as the time of a cup of tea, we can seal off the ancestral veins here, making it absolutely impossible for him to use any source power."
The people from the ancient Origin Technique family were moving faster. They were all over the place, constantly looking for directions, and dropping pieces of Origin Stones covered with runes.
"Trash, if I had known it earlier, I should have asked the Source King's lineage to take action."
A few days ago, the Yin Yang Sect learned the news that Jiang Yun and several Taoist companions had embarked on the road to Qishi Mansion, and there was no one to protect them.
The Yin Yang Sect confirmed it, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. The Jiang family's imperial soldiers were still in the clan.
Jiang Yun's strength is not simple, and with the blessing of Origin Technique, he is even more powerful. What's more, his Taoist companions may also carry the demon emperor's weapons with them, and they can drive the emperor's weapons with great power. Their holy weapons may not be able to compete with them. Can't live.
So another ancient origin arts family was invited. They also coveted the treasures of origin arts mastered by Jiang Yun. At the invitation of the Yin Yang Sect, they also participated.
The two parties set up ambushes at several places they must pass through, preparing to kill them completely. The Yin Yang Sect's face was trampled on by Jiang Yun again and again.
After arriving in Zhongzhou, they dared to travel all the way to play in the mountains and rivers. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They wanted to get rid of this enemy in advance. Afterwards, as long as they cleaned up, the Jiang family was far away in the Eastern Wasteland, so they couldn't help them.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
Jiang Yun took action continuously, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people from the Yin Yang Sect and the Ancient Origin Art Family fell. Light rains rose up one after another, and they were all killed by him.
"His speed is too fast. The six of you go up. You hold him back and set up the Source Technique formation first."
Wang Yangzhan couldn't take it easy anymore. It would be too unfavorable to continue like this, and the time to set up the formation would probably be extended again, so he gave instructions to a few people nearby.
If Jiang Yun uses the Source Technique to bless the Imperial Soldier, he really may not be able to keep it. He must wait until the ban is completed and then use the Holy Soldier to launch a thunderous strike to kill it.
Eight old men rose into the sky. They were all powerful figures of the Holy Lord. They walked towards Jiang Yun with murderous intent and cold momentum.
"Jiang Yun, little thief, stop it, this is your burial place!"
Nowadays, Jiang Yun's reputation is unparalleled in the world. Even the Holy Lord of the previous generation did not dare to fight against him alone. Eight people took action together to fight against the enemy.
"Do you think you can deal with me with more people?"
Jiang Yun was cold and ruthless, temporarily stopped killing other people, strode forward, and faced the eight people.
Among these people are the Yin-Yang Holy Son from a thousand years ago, the Holy Son from 500 years ago, and even a Saint from 2000 years ago.
Their strength is terrifying, comparable to some of today's Holy Lords.
All this stems from Wang Yangzhan's greed for the position of leader. He is already over three thousand years old, and the Holy Son below can only wait silently and cannot take over at all.
But now, Wang Yangzhan's longevity is finally coming to an end, and one of them will become the leader. They are all eager to become the deputy leader through this matter to prepare for their future succession.
The former saints and saints joined forces to attack Jiang Yun, and there were even some more ancient beings. They attacked without mercy.
"cut!"
One of them shouted loudly, opened his mouth and a ray of light streaked across the sky like a Milky Way, heading straight for Jiang Yun's soul.
However, Jiang Yun was unmoved. He stretched out his right hand and flicked it hard. With a "ding" sound, the light shattered into scattered fragments and scattered in all directions.
The eight old men at the Holy Lord level were silent for a moment, with a trace of surprise flashing in their eyes.
They understand Jiang Yun's strength, but they are also confident that with their combined strength, they should be able to hold Jiang Yun back or even defeat him.
Eight people gathered together to form a huge Bagua array, each using their most powerful secret technique to attack Jiang Yun.
Countless rays of divine light soared into the sky, forming a huge Bagua array. Jiang Yun was trapped in the center of the array, and all kinds of murderous auras were shot at him.
"The thunder is shattered!"
One of them shouted loudly, and thunder and lightning crisscrossed his body, condensing into a powerful force of thunder and blasting towards Jiang Yun.
A trace of coldness flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and the Thunder Emperor's magic was activated. Suddenly, an invisible force burst out, directly smashing the thunder and counterattacking.
The old saint son let out a long roar, which shook the nine heavens with rumbles. The void shattered into black holes, and the sky was about to fall. He displayed various secret techniques, but it was difficult to stop the decline.
In an instant, Jiang Yun used the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique to break through it. His whole body seemed to have been killed by lightning. His whole body was charred and black, and he coughed up blood.
"The fire dragon burns the sky!"
The other man shouted loudly, and the flames all over his body rose and turned into a huge fire dragon. He opened his huge mouth and breathed out blazing flames, and rolled toward Jiang Yun.
The fire dragon shines in the world, it is so hot that the mountains here are almost turned into ashes, and every scattered spark is like a sun.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Yun's lips. He waved his hand gently, and a cold wind passed by, freezing the fire dragon into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into thousands of ice crystals.
"Two Etiquette Divine Realm!"
The eight people's attacks were easily defeated by Jiang Yun one after another. The strength he showed made the eight people feel desperate.
Once upon a time, Jiang Yun was still a mortal who had just arrived in this world, but now, he is able to fight against the eight Holy Lords alone, and his combat power is shocking.
"This is impossible!" one of them roared, "You are just a monk at the first level of Immortal Stage, how can you have such terrifying strength?!"
Jiang Yun's eyes became colder. He no longer played patiently with the eight people. He knew that it was time to end now.
He strode forward, exuding a pressure all over his body, and the eight of them felt unable to escape, as if their fate had been destined.
In this realm, Jiang Yun is like an omnipotent god, in harmony with the great road of heaven and earth. Every move he makes seems to be able to crush the world, which makes people tremble with fear.
"retreat!"
The eight people yelled, sensing something was wrong. They seemed to be taken to another world by Jiang Yun, and their lives were dominated by Jiang Yun.
When they join forces, they explode all they have learned throughout their lives and collapse into the surrounding void.
"die!"
Jiang Yun scolded, like the sound of the world being shattered, resounding throughout the battlefield, with vast divine power and green-gold blood boiling.
He forced forward, exuding a power that destroyed everything, and Jiang Yun's fists evolved into two ancient stars.
The nine ancient characters in the Sun Sutra turned into a divine sun across the sky, and the Emperor character in the Taiyin Sutra turned into an ancient lunar star. Countless stars seemed to be ejected from around him.
When Jiang Yun approached, they noticed something unusual, with a look of despair on their faces, and they understood the root cause.
"The great road seems to be obscured, the secret technique has been weakened, and I can't wait until God destroys me."
"No!"
The divine sun and the lunar star seem to have existed forever, intertwined together, the void trembles, and the Tao wails.
Inexplicable Qi emerged from the cracks, and the sun and moon intertwined, bombarding the eight people like a Qi that naturalized everything, completely annihilating them.
"Master Yin Yang, the banning formation has been arranged. There is absolutely no way Jiang Yun can mobilize the terrain of the Source Book for his own use."
The supreme elder of the ancient Origin Technique family had been concentrating on the use of Origin Technique just now. He forgot about things and me. He still didn't know what happened, so he spoke with confidence.
"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late!"
The leader Wang Zhanyang muttered to himself, looking at the scene in front of him, making his eyes glazed over.
He raised his hand a little, and a ray of yin-yang holy power emerged and turned into a stream of light and rushed away.
"puff!"
The supreme elder of the ancient family of Yuanshu was only half-powerful. His body immediately broke apart inch by inch, disintegrating into the void, and died on the spot.
On the battlefield in the distance, after everything calmed down, Jiang Yun's figure appeared even taller. He stood in the center of the battlefield. He was the only one alive. Everyone around him looked at him in horror.
Without using source magic, he was able to kill eight powerful Holy Lords with just his own strength. The myth is not so false.
The eight bans are not eight!Did he really think that the Eight Bans did not exist?
In fact, the reason why he was able to do everything was related to Jiang Yun's Origin Bead.
It's not that Jiang Yun has broken through the realm of the eight prohibitions, but that the world within the original source has come to life and can easily affect the world.
A great avenue has been generated in the original world. Although it is weak, it can still crowd out the nearby world to form the original domain.When practicing, it is helpful to understand the great ways of heaven and earth; when fighting, there are certain shackles and restrictions, and Jiang Yun's original world can weaken this influence.
The suppression of heaven and earth in the domain was greatly reduced for Jiang Yun. He took off the shackles of the avenue and restrained the enemy.
With each increase and one decrease, the gap between the enemy and ourselves was rapidly narrowed, but the original world was still weak and could not restrain an enemy that was too strong.
Suddenly, a frightening and terrifying Qi appeared, rushing toward Jiang Yun. It was a red-black ancient mirror rising from the ground.
"The weapons of the ancient saints, the true yin-yang holy weapons have appeared!"
"Ancient Saint Soldier, please suppress this tease!"
"Awaken the ancient gods, don't give Jiang Yun the slightest chance!"
Hope appeared in the eyes of the people around him. The leader brought the holy weapons passed down from generation to generation, and no one under the saint could stop him.
"This is the legendary Great Sage Ancient Mirror. In the past, after their ancestors made it, they fought against it overseas. It was invincible in the five regions. It is famous throughout the ages. It is rumored that it even killed gods outside the region."
The ancient mirror rose from the earth's dragon veins and floated up and down in the void, as if it could immobilize the heavens for eternity. The disciples and elders of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't help but kneel down and worship.
Jiang Yun immediately understood that he had seen imitations of this ancient mirror before. It was as easy to kill a powerful person as crushing an ant, let alone the original one, but he was not panicked at all.
The Yin Yang Holy Soldier looks very simple, with one side black and one side red. It possesses an indescribable power, as if it can break anything.
"It's a pity that today's holy weapon is about to be broken."
Jiang Yun sighed. Although he had seen many imperial soldiers, there were also quasi-emperor soldiers.
But the Great Holy Soldier has never been obtained. Gods are born in this kind of holy weapon, which is difficult to conquer, otherwise he really wants to take it.
"I have never heard of anyone circumventing the Eight Bans since ancient times. My lifespan has been exhausted. It's not a loss for me to end up with a monster like you!"
The leader of Yin Yang slowly emerged in the void. At this time, his face was distorted and he looked at Jiang Yun with red eyes.
Today, most of the Yin Yang Sect's people have been lost here, which is enough to shake their foundation. It will take thousands of years for them to recover.
He hated, hated Jiang Yun, hated those ancient Yuanshu families, and hated the people who delivered the news to him.
"Do you really think you can kill me today?" Jiang Yun sneered.
The leader of Yin Yang was on the verge of death at this time, like a walking zombie, he said with a ghastly smile.
"The Yin-Yang Mirror I brought is a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation. It was made by the great sage of our ancestors."
Jiang Yun stared at him indifferently, waiting quietly, without saying a word.
"Even if you are carrying an imperial weapon, you cannot stop it without the resurrection of the gods."
The Yin-Yang leader shouted: "The important thing is, as long as I see you, you are doomed to die with just one glance! Let you see the real Yin-Yang holy art I teach!"
The Yin Yang leader roared angrily, his body emitted a dazzling light, and then split into two.
"brush!"
He instantly turned into two people, one wearing white clothes like snow, and the other wearing black clothes like ink, forming two figures, which was very strange.
Yangzi and Yinzi join forces, like two gods, exuding a terrifying aura, as if they have endless power.
The black and white Dao in the void overwhelmed him, almost suppressing the stars. It was boundless and shocking. The void was trembling and shattering, and his combat power increased four to five times in an instant.
Jiang Yun watched all this with great interest. These two secret techniques can already be regarded as the infant versions of the Zizi Secret and the Number Secret.
And it also contains the way of yin and yang. The great sage who created this technique in the past is also an amazingly talented existence. Jiang Yun is very interested in this technique.
The ancient mirror merged with the yin and yang diagram evolved by Wang Yang and the twins to form a tangible divine diagram, from which he wanted to create a rune that contained the yin and yang curse.
"boom!"
The body of the Yin-Yang leader was shattered into powder and completely dissipated. The little soul figure appeared between his eyebrows. His left eye was as black as ink and his right eye was as red as blood. It was extremely strange.
Although it is only as big as a palm, it makes people feel creepy. Under the illumination of the Yin-Yang Holy Mirror, a mysterious change occurs.
"The leader transformed the Yin-Yang Death Curse into a Yin-Yang Death Curse through the Yin-Yang Holy Soldiers. No one can break this curse, and it has destroyed countless powerful enemies!"
"Kill the enemy, and you will fall into hell, and endure the most terrible suffering in the world before you can disappear. The leader is righteous, and I send you my best wishes!"
Some of the remaining supreme elders of the nearby Yin Yang Sect were extremely excited. Even the saints could not lift the death curse refined by the handed down holy weapons.
The resentment towards Wang Yangzhan who had occupied the position of leader for thousands of years also dissipated a lot in a short time.
"I am dead, but I have completely solved a huge problem for future generations..." the Yin Yang leader roared loudly.
"If I take out two and a half imperial weapons, how should you deal with that?" Jiang Yun asked softly, but it was unusually cold in Wang Yangzhan's ears.
What he was waiting for was the moment when Wang Zhanyang's body was annihilated and transformed into a death curse. He thought he would have to go through a few tricks, but he didn't expect to annihilate him so effortlessly.
"You he."
The terror of the imperial soldiers exceeded people's imagination. The cork above the big black gourd was opened, and countless sword rays shot out. Everyone nearby became a wisp of smoke, leaving no corpse ashes.
Lihuo Divine Furnace and Chaos Qinglian flew out of Jiang Yun's wheel sea and crushed towards the Yin and Yang Holy Realm. The majesty of the imperial soldiers could not be provoked, and every trace of imperial power shone on the holy soldiers.
The Yin Yang Holy Mirror began to tremble, and then the energy of the ancient sages appeared. It sensed something was wrong, and the gods inside began to fully recover.
The leader of Yin Yang seemed to have seen hope again. He had no way out and shouted: "The holy soldiers will help me destroy the enemy."
Jiang Yungang wanted to control the imperial soldiers to crush him, but he didn't expect that the aura emerging from the Yin Yang Holy Mirror dissipated in an instant.
"Dangdang!"
A black-red mirror fell from the sky, and the energy of the holy soldier god immediately dissipated. It seemed to have turned into a mortal thing, extremely docile.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in! Younger Jiang Yun, you can't."
The leader of Yin Yang went completely crazy. At this time, two imperial soldiers were accompanying him, Lihuo Divine Furnace floating above his head.
"I won't hide it from you before I die. I arranged the person who delivers the letter to you." Jiang Yun said sarcastically.
After hearing this, the silver villain's eyes were as red as blood. He cried and laughed and stared at Jiang Yun, before he could say anything.
"boom!"
The soul turned into a blazing light, exploded suddenly, and completely dissipated, like beautiful fireworks blooming to see him off.
Jiang Yun took action mercilessly, and blood flowers bloomed in the dense forest.
Those who hide in the dark and want to retreat quietly, whether they are members of the Yin Yang Sect or members of the ancient Origin Technique family.
The people who joined in the fun were not spared. They could only blame them for being too curious. Jiang Yun couldn't tell whether they were real passers-by.
……
On this day, monks everywhere were talking about it. Jiang Yun became the center of attention, and everyone was shocked.
The battle shocked the world and caused a huge wave that swept across the sky. Jiang Yun's achievements made everyone everywhere uneasy.
"On his way to Qishi Mansion, Jiang Yun was intercepted and killed by the Yin Yang Sect!"
"Dozens of powerful saints from the Yin-Yang Sect were dispatched in unison, but they all failed to bring the holy soldiers to suppress the sect!"
On the land of Beidou, many young people are already feeling pessimistic. They understand that it is almost impossible to compete with Jiang Yun, because there is no fighting power to match him, let alone the background of an emperor.
The existence of Dong Zun makes the younger generation breathless. He has been invincible in the battles in recent months and has been able to overpower the Holy Lords of all parties. No leader dares to despise him.
This is the embodiment of strength. A young man who is comparable to the Holy Lord of today can stand on the top of Beidou, arrogant to his peers and even the older generation. No one dares to challenge his majesty.
The only good news is: there was Imperial power left at the scene, and it was suspected that Jiang Yun had used Imperial troops that day, barely keeping these people from suffocating.
Beiyuan, Wang family.
A tall and burly young man with waterfall-like black hair and sharp eyes stood on a golden ancient chariot.
True dragons and divine phoenixes were buzzing around him, and white tigers and black basalts were dazzling.
He was like a central heavenly emperor, standing on an ancient golden chariot. The golden holy light filled the heaven and earth. Nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black basalts joined together and made a roar, shaking the heaven and earth.
"Let's go to Qishi Mansion!"
Wang Teng roared loudly, and the mountains where he retreated collapsed one after another. The rocks and soil spread like ocean waves, rolling up a rolling wave as high as ten thousand feet and driving away the clouds in the sky.
Zhongzhou, Keishi House.
An ancient mountain exuding demonic energy rises from the ground, the demonic power soars into the sky, and the divine light travels across the sky.
An ancient Demon Emperor's Palace appeared, majestic and magnificent, as brilliant as the legendary ancient heaven.
A lofty figure appeared out of thin air, his black hair hanging down like a waterfall, his eyes flashing with endless stars and disillusionment, profound and unpredictable, like the arrival of a demon god.
"Dong Zun!" A cold voice came, and the spiritual thought turned into a ray of light and traveled through the void.
A man with disheveled hair walked very slowly, step by step in the wilderness.
9000 years ago, he was already the emperor of the generation. Even the leaders of the various religions were frightened when they saw him. Although his physical age was only 20 years old, his cultivation was there and he stood out among the others.
"9000 years have passed, and there are still enemies in the prosperous age!"
In a strange little world, there is a beautiful young man with red lips, white teeth and clear eyes. He is more beautiful than a woman.
She was following a sick old man, who looked ordinary and ordinary.
"Master, master, master, I also want to visit Qishi Mansion, is that okay?"
In the Northern Territory, there is a tall and towering mountain, like a magic city, straddling the Three Thousand Realms.
On the top of the giant mountain, there is a figure standing alone with his hands behind his back. In the cave behind, there are various divine sources rising and falling, sealing ancient creatures one by one.
Looking at Zhongzhou from a distance, he said softly: "The descendants of the former Emperor Hengyu are interesting."
More places and more people are looking at Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion from afar!
Everyone was inferring that the Jiang family would definitely send someone to Zhongzhou to intercept and kill the sons and daughters of the Yin-Yang Sect.
Little did he know that a storm was brewing and was about to sweep through Zhongzhou from the Eastern Wasteland.
When all eyes were focused on the Jiang family in Donghuang to see their reactions, the Jiang family seemed particularly quiet today.
After Jiang Yun swept through everything, he only sent a letter to the God King, which contained only one sentence.
An ancient creature is about to be born, and the Jiang family should train for hundreds of battles!
Holy Lord Jiang Ren summoned the clan elders, and he sat quietly in the main hall. He no longer looked like a good old man in front of Jiang Yun. The Holy Lord's power was breathtaking.
"The Zhongzhou Yin-Yang Sect has gone too far to bully others and has repeatedly challenged the dignity of our Jiang family. What do you think we should do?"
When all the elders of the Jiang family heard the news, they were furious, and they dared to kidnap Huwei for mere Yin-Yang sect.
"Have our Jiang family been sleeping for too long? They have forgotten how the Hades Palace disappeared."
"Jiang Yun is the future of our Jiang family. He went to Zhongzhou alone and was intercepted and killed. This trip should be done with thunderous means to establish his authority!"
"Send people to kill their saints and saints. Select a pair and we will kill a pair."
Jiang Ren waved his hand gently: "Not enough, has your blood gone cold?"
Then he handed them the letter sent back by Jiang Yun.
When several clan elders saw the letter, their blood suddenly surged. Are they really old?He is not as courageous as a young man!
They all stood up: "Kill, charge into Zhongzhou, crush them with the strongest posture!"
Countless holy places have disappeared over the years, but the Jiang family has survived for tens of thousands of years. Do some people really think that they only rely on the imperial soldiers?Only blood can remind them.
"Woooo..."
The ancient war horn sounded, and a large number of Jiang family members showed up. Countless members of the clan came out of seclusion after receiving the news, and their blood surged into the sky.
There is a huge open space in the Jiang family, where stands an ancient formation, which came from 10,000+ years ago. It can not only travel across the world of Beidou, but even across the starry sky.
At this time, an old man from the Jiang family set the coordinates here, and this ancient formation began to revive, echoing with the stars in the sky, shining with blood-red light.
"They brought holy soldiers, and even the leader of the church came forward in person, and combined with several powerful men to ambush Little Holy Master Jiang. Folks, tell me what we should do!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Today, the masters of our clan gather together and send troops to Zhongzhou to destroy Yin and Yang! Sweep everything!"
The Jiang family's army of knights, with banners waving and murderous intent flying high, are all high-spirited to fight. They don't just welcome brides.
Although the Emperor Clan is high above them, they have never fallen, and the blood of each of them is boiling, wishing to kill them immediately.
In the Jiang family's ancestral line, there are figures everywhere on the floating island. People are shouting and beasts are roaring, and the crowd is excited. They are all trying to enter Zhongzhou.
"Woooo..."
The trumpet of war sounded, like thunder exploding in the ears, and the entire Jiang family was shaken.
"Roar……"
There were roars of beasts, roars through the clouds, and in the vast sky, strange beasts soared into the sky carrying the knights of the Jiang family. Their scales were thick and armored, and it was extremely terrifying.
There are tens of thousands of Jiang family knights alone. Even the sky is covered. Everyone is arranged neatly and is stepping onto the ancient formation in an orderly manner and entering a huge domain gate.
"To defend the dignity of the Jiang family, we will march into Zhongzhou today, and we will sweep invincible wherever we go!"
No one in the outside world knows the Jiang family's plans, let alone that they are going to conquer Zhongzhou today.
Team after team of people stepped onto this ancient formation, disappeared into the Jiang family, and kept going away. No one spoke, but their blood was gushing and they were extremely excited, waiting for this war.
The terrifying army came out of a black domain gate one after another. Everyone was silent, bloody and holding weapons.
No one knew that a war that would shock the five regions was about to begin. For the first time in tens of thousands of years, someone would conquer the forces of the Holy Land.
The sky was densely packed with human figures everywhere. Golden divine beasts, dragon horses, fire unicorns and other strange beasts appeared one after another carrying powerful Jiang family knights, and the fighting spirit was boiling.
The cloud of lead is thick and heavy, extremely depressing.
"This battle is destined to result in rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and millions of creatures on the vast land trembling, creating an invincible crushing force!"
This is a terrifying momentum that makes mountains and rivers collapse, the sky overturns, and the sun and moon fall.
In today's battle, the inheritance of a holy land will be removed from the earth forever.
This was a frightening scene. When these strange beasts took to the sky, they joined together like dark clouds, covering the sky and making the entire Yin Yang City tremble.
Right in front of the team, Jiang Yun stood with his hands behind his back and shouted loudly.
"Beidou, it has been peaceful for too long. In the future, ancient creatures will be born, and war will be the main theme. Our Jiang family is willing to be the first for the world!"
"Wish to be the first for the world!"
"Wish to be the first for the world!"
War can stir up blood and unite people's hearts. Jiang Yun can destroy the divine city by himself, but he doesn't want to do that.
In the future, the ancient kings will revive, and the Northern Territory will be the hardest hit area. Only a group of capable soldiers can protect the territory. Even if he becomes an emperor, one person cannot take care of everything.
"The battle must be won! The attack must be taken! Let's go!"
The black cloud fell and stuck to the ground.
It seems that tens of thousands of black mountains descended, piled together, so heavy that people can't breathe, and they are so oppressive that they can't breathe, which makes people feel palpitations.
The silent army, so oppressive and terrifying, is marching in silence, holding soldiers in hand. In this most silent process, a shocking attack is brewing!
It was only a few hundred miles away from the Yin Yang City. Tens of thousands of Jiang family knights surrounded them and began to attack at extremely high speeds. The battle to break through the door began!
The darkness covered a large area, and the army of alien beast knights trampled on the ground, whizzing past like a black torrent, shattering the ground and the sky.
"Who, where did so many knights come from?!" There were people patrolling the land hundreds of miles outside the Yin-Yang God City.
"boom!"
Blood splashed, and the war spear pierced the chest!
The ancient chariot was pulled by alien beasts and galloped through the sky, speeding unabated, like a flood sweeping in. The divine light on the chariot flickered and was no longer obscured. One after another, the war spears pierced the clouds and fog, traveling for dozens of miles. The power remains undiminished.
All the major forces in Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Beiyuan, and Nanling are focusing on the Eastern Wasteland, but they don't know that the battlefield that shocked the world has already moved.
People in Donghuang wondered: "Did Jiang Yun not suffer any loss, so he gave up revenge?"
Holy lands, aristocratic families, and dynasties are all created by fighting. First, destroy the Yin and Yang Sect to help everyone.
(End of this chapter)
A round of divine sun hangs high in the sky, and endless golden light pours down from the sky. The pure land where the Jiang family is located shines in the light.
On the floating island, clouds are steaming, dragon energy is dense, birds are singing, strange beasts are walking through, spiritual butterflies are flying, and a maid from the celebrity race and the demon race is walking through it.
In the mountains everywhere, ancient trees overflow with colorful clouds, orchids and fragrant grasses are crystal clear, polygonatum odorifera stands tall, fairy flowers bloom, and bursts of fragrance are emitted.
In an open space, there is a towering old tree with luxuriant ancient branches. The crystal fairy flowers bloom on the branches. A breeze ripples and the mature petals fall gracefully, just like a fairyland on earth.
Under the flower tree, Jiang Yun, Jiang Shuanglan, Xia Weier, Zixia and Yan Ruyu were discussing the affairs of Qishi Mansion.
Xia Weier had already refined all the divine gold yesterday, and they were ready to go to Zhongzhou.
"Would you like to bring Tingting and Dingdang? They can also play with the little girls." Jiang Shuanglan asked.
After Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, he shook his head.
"Both of them are different from the little girl. They both have their own way to go. It's not the time for them to go to Qishi Mansion yet."
Yan Ruyu sat quietly on the stone bench and said, "Then the five of us will go to Zhongzhou with our little girl."
On this day, Jiang Yun and the four Taoist monks took their little girl on a journey to Zhongzhou in the morning sunshine.
They traveled around the mountains and rivers without being in a hurry. At this time, their practice was no longer as simple as practicing hard in seclusion, but required comprehending the laws of heaven and earth in nature.
Legend has it that Emperor Hengyu killed a supreme being who came out of the ancient mines of Taichu, and had to "walk away" to Zhongzhou.
He once stopped on an ancient mountain and took one last look at the Eastern Wasteland before he left. Then he left without looking back. Later generations often came here to pay their respects before leaving.
Jiang Yun and others also took a look together to remember their ancestors. He will inherit and carry forward their ancestors' aspirations.
After passing through endless desolate forests and picturesque mountains and rivers, a few people arrived in Zhongzhou. They would stop and stay when encountering the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth.
Immersed in the mountains and rivers, building a few bamboo houses, the mind is extremely relaxed, let go of all grievances and hatreds, and transcend the trivial matters of the world.
This is a kind of inner peace that cannot be maintained all the time, but it is enough to experience it.
Occasionally, a flash of inspiration occurred, and Jiang Yun was trying to create a technique. He wrote down the technique he created and put it in a bamboo house for those who are destined to do it.
In a flash of inspiration, although he couldn't create any world-shattering secret method, his knowledge was far more powerful than some inheritance from Cave Heaven Paradise.
They came to the foot of a high mountain. The clear spring in the valley was gurgling and the surrounding flowers and grass were lush. They stopped here to rest for the day.
The little girl ran happily in the valley, chasing golden silkworms and playing with butterflies. Jiang Yun and the Taoist monks smiled and enjoyed the refreshing scenery.
There is a lake in the valley, with vast mist and dense spiritual energy. It is a place containing spiritual energy.
There were spiritual fish wandering in the lake, and Jiang Yun couldn't help itching his hands. He took out his fishing rod and prepared to fish in the mountain lake.
Monks are not immortals yet. Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. They must experience every bit of the world of mortals and return to nature. This is a kind of transcendent practice and a peaceful state of mind.
Jiang Yun used ordinary things as bait and sat quietly by the lake fishing, just like an ordinary mortal.
If any fish take the bait, he doesn't mind giving them a chance.
And several Taoist companions took out a jade table and started a collision of intelligence, how to move the square within an effective time.
"Divine Phoenix!"
"bump!"
"Five tubes!"
"Gong, the magic flower on the bar!! Give it to Yuan, give it to Yuan!"
"You bombed me again.".
After a while, Jiang Yun realized that perhaps no fish in the wild lakes in the mountains would have great luck.
The little girl looked at him with a touch of disappointment in her eyes, which made Jiang Yun feel sorry.
"Nanny, come here and let me teach you how to fish. It was just a test."
Jiang Yun held Nannan in his arms and let her take a good look at how simple fishing is.
With just a little Baicao liquid to make a nest and simple elixir as bait, Jiang Yun caught fish one after another.
These fish failed to take advantage of opportunities given to them before. Now they can only be used as food. If you miss the opportunity, you will miss it.
He enjoyed the admiration in his little girl's eyes and gave her some of the bait he had prepared at the beginning, so that she could taste the difficulty of fishing.
At noon, several people had a sumptuous fish feast, and the little girl continued fishing.
"Brother, the fish is hooked, help me lift it up quickly." The little girl called Jiang Yun in a sweet voice.
At the same time, Jiang Yun opened his eyes, a ray of cold light flashed, and then retracted.
"Yeah, the fish is hooked."
He smiled and cooperated with the little girl to put away a spiritual fish. At this time, it no longer mattered whether the fish took the bait on its own or was lured by someone.
"Nanny and my sisters, let's go back to the Heavenly Palace to rest together. It's lunch break time."
Jiang Yun smiled and shaved her delicate nose.
"Okay, then I'll go back and rest."
The little girl wrinkled her little nose and reluctantly left the lake, reluctant to put down the fishing rod in her hand.
"Husband, you should be more careful."
Jiang Yun nodded and received the little girl and several Taoists into the Origin Bead.
"Have you not arranged the arrangements yet? Do you want me to help you?"
Jiang Yun let out a long roar, soared into the sky, and turned into a divine rainbow. He stood in the void, with the divine light shining brightly in his eyes, able to discern the visitors from all directions.
There was silence in the surrounding areas. Several figures were arranging something on the ground. Jiang Yun's body burst out with a bright glow, and a world was revealed between heaven and earth.
The sound of the great avenue is endless, and he is like an immortal god standing in the sky. This is his invincible domain.
"Come!"
Several shrill screams were heard not far away, and several people were affected and were forcibly detained by Jiang Yun.
Although he is confident, he is not arrogant and will not wait for these people to complete their arrangements before taking action.
"Jiang Yun, go to hell."
An old voice had a roaring tone. Among the people who were detained, there was a powerful man. Two yin-yang holy swords flew out from his head and turned into two swords and shot towards Jiang Yun.
"Holy Lord-level weapons intertwined with the laws of the Great Dao." Jiang Yun was unmoved.
A pair of swords in the form of yin and yang, entangled together like dragons and phoenixes, turned into two rays of light and rushed towards him. The sword energy cut through the earth and cut out a huge canyon.
"Boom! Kacha!"
Jiang Yun's hands bloomed with green-gold divine light, and he rushed forward in an instant, holding the two Yin Yang Divine Swords tightly in his palms.
Then his hands were crushed, like a yin and yang millstone, and the powerful soldier made of meteorite iron was completely crushed by Jiang Yun, and the iron filings fell down.
Only a few white marks were exposed on his palm, and the skin and flesh were not damaged.
"brush!"
Jiang Yun clicked lightly, and a bright light flashed across the sky. The divine sun hanging high above his head was no longer bright, and the great master instantly became older.
Then it evaporated and disappeared in an instant, turned into a rain of light, and completely dissipated. Only an ancient mirror was left spinning in the place. Jiang Yun waved to put it away.
"Master Jiang, it's none of our business. It's all what the Yin Yang Sect forced us to do."
In an instant, what happened was horrifying, and the few remaining people begged for mercy when they saw the scene.
They were members of the Origin Arts family, and were invited by the Yin Yang Sect to restrict Jiang Yun's use of Origin Arts.
"I forgive you and give you a great blessing."
Jiang Yun nodded indifferently, his black hair dancing wildly, like an unparalleled demon god, exuding terrifying aura.
As he waved his hands, a Chaos Infinite Divine Picture brushed past, and dozens of half-step powerful men disappeared. However, there were more than a dozen bright stars twinkling in Jiang Yun's Origin Bead.
"He has actually reached the fourth floor of the first level of Sendai. Isn't there any bottleneck for this kid?"
"Ordinary powerful people are no longer in his eyes. He can kill them with just one palm."
In a nearby secret place, several supreme elders of the Yin Yang Sect stood on end with their hair on end. They stood behind an old and shapeless figure.
This figure happened to have a relationship with Jiang Yun. Wang Yangzhan, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, was a top powerful man.
He snorted coldly and did not respond. Instead, he urged several other people from the ancient Origin Technique family.
"Have you not finished setting up your formation?"
"With the effort of a cup of tea, as long as the time of a cup of tea, we can seal off the ancestral veins here, making it absolutely impossible for him to use any source power."
The people from the ancient Origin Technique family were moving faster. They were all over the place, constantly looking for directions, and dropping pieces of Origin Stones covered with runes.
"Trash, if I had known it earlier, I should have asked the Source King's lineage to take action."
A few days ago, the Yin Yang Sect learned the news that Jiang Yun and several Taoist companions had embarked on the road to Qishi Mansion, and there was no one to protect them.
The Yin Yang Sect confirmed it, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. The Jiang family's imperial soldiers were still in the clan.
Jiang Yun's strength is not simple, and with the blessing of Origin Technique, he is even more powerful. What's more, his Taoist companions may also carry the demon emperor's weapons with them, and they can drive the emperor's weapons with great power. Their holy weapons may not be able to compete with them. Can't live.
So another ancient origin arts family was invited. They also coveted the treasures of origin arts mastered by Jiang Yun. At the invitation of the Yin Yang Sect, they also participated.
The two parties set up ambushes at several places they must pass through, preparing to kill them completely. The Yin Yang Sect's face was trampled on by Jiang Yun again and again.
After arriving in Zhongzhou, they dared to travel all the way to play in the mountains and rivers. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They wanted to get rid of this enemy in advance. Afterwards, as long as they cleaned up, the Jiang family was far away in the Eastern Wasteland, so they couldn't help them.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
Jiang Yun took action continuously, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people from the Yin Yang Sect and the Ancient Origin Art Family fell. Light rains rose up one after another, and they were all killed by him.
"His speed is too fast. The six of you go up. You hold him back and set up the Source Technique formation first."
Wang Yangzhan couldn't take it easy anymore. It would be too unfavorable to continue like this, and the time to set up the formation would probably be extended again, so he gave instructions to a few people nearby.
If Jiang Yun uses the Source Technique to bless the Imperial Soldier, he really may not be able to keep it. He must wait until the ban is completed and then use the Holy Soldier to launch a thunderous strike to kill it.
Eight old men rose into the sky. They were all powerful figures of the Holy Lord. They walked towards Jiang Yun with murderous intent and cold momentum.
"Jiang Yun, little thief, stop it, this is your burial place!"
Nowadays, Jiang Yun's reputation is unparalleled in the world. Even the Holy Lord of the previous generation did not dare to fight against him alone. Eight people took action together to fight against the enemy.
"Do you think you can deal with me with more people?"
Jiang Yun was cold and ruthless, temporarily stopped killing other people, strode forward, and faced the eight people.
Among these people are the Yin-Yang Holy Son from a thousand years ago, the Holy Son from 500 years ago, and even a Saint from 2000 years ago.
Their strength is terrifying, comparable to some of today's Holy Lords.
All this stems from Wang Yangzhan's greed for the position of leader. He is already over three thousand years old, and the Holy Son below can only wait silently and cannot take over at all.
But now, Wang Yangzhan's longevity is finally coming to an end, and one of them will become the leader. They are all eager to become the deputy leader through this matter to prepare for their future succession.
The former saints and saints joined forces to attack Jiang Yun, and there were even some more ancient beings. They attacked without mercy.
"cut!"
One of them shouted loudly, opened his mouth and a ray of light streaked across the sky like a Milky Way, heading straight for Jiang Yun's soul.
However, Jiang Yun was unmoved. He stretched out his right hand and flicked it hard. With a "ding" sound, the light shattered into scattered fragments and scattered in all directions.
The eight old men at the Holy Lord level were silent for a moment, with a trace of surprise flashing in their eyes.
They understand Jiang Yun's strength, but they are also confident that with their combined strength, they should be able to hold Jiang Yun back or even defeat him.
Eight people gathered together to form a huge Bagua array, each using their most powerful secret technique to attack Jiang Yun.
Countless rays of divine light soared into the sky, forming a huge Bagua array. Jiang Yun was trapped in the center of the array, and all kinds of murderous auras were shot at him.
"The thunder is shattered!"
One of them shouted loudly, and thunder and lightning crisscrossed his body, condensing into a powerful force of thunder and blasting towards Jiang Yun.
A trace of coldness flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and the Thunder Emperor's magic was activated. Suddenly, an invisible force burst out, directly smashing the thunder and counterattacking.
The old saint son let out a long roar, which shook the nine heavens with rumbles. The void shattered into black holes, and the sky was about to fall. He displayed various secret techniques, but it was difficult to stop the decline.
In an instant, Jiang Yun used the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique to break through it. His whole body seemed to have been killed by lightning. His whole body was charred and black, and he coughed up blood.
"The fire dragon burns the sky!"
The other man shouted loudly, and the flames all over his body rose and turned into a huge fire dragon. He opened his huge mouth and breathed out blazing flames, and rolled toward Jiang Yun.
The fire dragon shines in the world, it is so hot that the mountains here are almost turned into ashes, and every scattered spark is like a sun.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Yun's lips. He waved his hand gently, and a cold wind passed by, freezing the fire dragon into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into thousands of ice crystals.
"Two Etiquette Divine Realm!"
The eight people's attacks were easily defeated by Jiang Yun one after another. The strength he showed made the eight people feel desperate.
Once upon a time, Jiang Yun was still a mortal who had just arrived in this world, but now, he is able to fight against the eight Holy Lords alone, and his combat power is shocking.
"This is impossible!" one of them roared, "You are just a monk at the first level of Immortal Stage, how can you have such terrifying strength?!"
Jiang Yun's eyes became colder. He no longer played patiently with the eight people. He knew that it was time to end now.
He strode forward, exuding a pressure all over his body, and the eight of them felt unable to escape, as if their fate had been destined.
In this realm, Jiang Yun is like an omnipotent god, in harmony with the great road of heaven and earth. Every move he makes seems to be able to crush the world, which makes people tremble with fear.
"retreat!"
The eight people yelled, sensing something was wrong. They seemed to be taken to another world by Jiang Yun, and their lives were dominated by Jiang Yun.
When they join forces, they explode all they have learned throughout their lives and collapse into the surrounding void.
"die!"
Jiang Yun scolded, like the sound of the world being shattered, resounding throughout the battlefield, with vast divine power and green-gold blood boiling.
He forced forward, exuding a power that destroyed everything, and Jiang Yun's fists evolved into two ancient stars.
The nine ancient characters in the Sun Sutra turned into a divine sun across the sky, and the Emperor character in the Taiyin Sutra turned into an ancient lunar star. Countless stars seemed to be ejected from around him.
When Jiang Yun approached, they noticed something unusual, with a look of despair on their faces, and they understood the root cause.
"The great road seems to be obscured, the secret technique has been weakened, and I can't wait until God destroys me."
"No!"
The divine sun and the lunar star seem to have existed forever, intertwined together, the void trembles, and the Tao wails.
Inexplicable Qi emerged from the cracks, and the sun and moon intertwined, bombarding the eight people like a Qi that naturalized everything, completely annihilating them.
"Master Yin Yang, the banning formation has been arranged. There is absolutely no way Jiang Yun can mobilize the terrain of the Source Book for his own use."
The supreme elder of the ancient Origin Technique family had been concentrating on the use of Origin Technique just now. He forgot about things and me. He still didn't know what happened, so he spoke with confidence.
"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late!"
The leader Wang Zhanyang muttered to himself, looking at the scene in front of him, making his eyes glazed over.
He raised his hand a little, and a ray of yin-yang holy power emerged and turned into a stream of light and rushed away.
"puff!"
The supreme elder of the ancient family of Yuanshu was only half-powerful. His body immediately broke apart inch by inch, disintegrating into the void, and died on the spot.
On the battlefield in the distance, after everything calmed down, Jiang Yun's figure appeared even taller. He stood in the center of the battlefield. He was the only one alive. Everyone around him looked at him in horror.
Without using source magic, he was able to kill eight powerful Holy Lords with just his own strength. The myth is not so false.
The eight bans are not eight!Did he really think that the Eight Bans did not exist?
In fact, the reason why he was able to do everything was related to Jiang Yun's Origin Bead.
It's not that Jiang Yun has broken through the realm of the eight prohibitions, but that the world within the original source has come to life and can easily affect the world.
A great avenue has been generated in the original world. Although it is weak, it can still crowd out the nearby world to form the original domain.When practicing, it is helpful to understand the great ways of heaven and earth; when fighting, there are certain shackles and restrictions, and Jiang Yun's original world can weaken this influence.
The suppression of heaven and earth in the domain was greatly reduced for Jiang Yun. He took off the shackles of the avenue and restrained the enemy.
With each increase and one decrease, the gap between the enemy and ourselves was rapidly narrowed, but the original world was still weak and could not restrain an enemy that was too strong.
Suddenly, a frightening and terrifying Qi appeared, rushing toward Jiang Yun. It was a red-black ancient mirror rising from the ground.
"The weapons of the ancient saints, the true yin-yang holy weapons have appeared!"
"Ancient Saint Soldier, please suppress this tease!"
"Awaken the ancient gods, don't give Jiang Yun the slightest chance!"
Hope appeared in the eyes of the people around him. The leader brought the holy weapons passed down from generation to generation, and no one under the saint could stop him.
"This is the legendary Great Sage Ancient Mirror. In the past, after their ancestors made it, they fought against it overseas. It was invincible in the five regions. It is famous throughout the ages. It is rumored that it even killed gods outside the region."
The ancient mirror rose from the earth's dragon veins and floated up and down in the void, as if it could immobilize the heavens for eternity. The disciples and elders of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't help but kneel down and worship.
Jiang Yun immediately understood that he had seen imitations of this ancient mirror before. It was as easy to kill a powerful person as crushing an ant, let alone the original one, but he was not panicked at all.
The Yin Yang Holy Soldier looks very simple, with one side black and one side red. It possesses an indescribable power, as if it can break anything.
"It's a pity that today's holy weapon is about to be broken."
Jiang Yun sighed. Although he had seen many imperial soldiers, there were also quasi-emperor soldiers.
But the Great Holy Soldier has never been obtained. Gods are born in this kind of holy weapon, which is difficult to conquer, otherwise he really wants to take it.
"I have never heard of anyone circumventing the Eight Bans since ancient times. My lifespan has been exhausted. It's not a loss for me to end up with a monster like you!"
The leader of Yin Yang slowly emerged in the void. At this time, his face was distorted and he looked at Jiang Yun with red eyes.
Today, most of the Yin Yang Sect's people have been lost here, which is enough to shake their foundation. It will take thousands of years for them to recover.
He hated, hated Jiang Yun, hated those ancient Yuanshu families, and hated the people who delivered the news to him.
"Do you really think you can kill me today?" Jiang Yun sneered.
The leader of Yin Yang was on the verge of death at this time, like a walking zombie, he said with a ghastly smile.
"The Yin-Yang Mirror I brought is a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation. It was made by the great sage of our ancestors."
Jiang Yun stared at him indifferently, waiting quietly, without saying a word.
"Even if you are carrying an imperial weapon, you cannot stop it without the resurrection of the gods."
The Yin-Yang leader shouted: "The important thing is, as long as I see you, you are doomed to die with just one glance! Let you see the real Yin-Yang holy art I teach!"
The Yin Yang leader roared angrily, his body emitted a dazzling light, and then split into two.
"brush!"
He instantly turned into two people, one wearing white clothes like snow, and the other wearing black clothes like ink, forming two figures, which was very strange.
Yangzi and Yinzi join forces, like two gods, exuding a terrifying aura, as if they have endless power.
The black and white Dao in the void overwhelmed him, almost suppressing the stars. It was boundless and shocking. The void was trembling and shattering, and his combat power increased four to five times in an instant.
Jiang Yun watched all this with great interest. These two secret techniques can already be regarded as the infant versions of the Zizi Secret and the Number Secret.
And it also contains the way of yin and yang. The great sage who created this technique in the past is also an amazingly talented existence. Jiang Yun is very interested in this technique.
The ancient mirror merged with the yin and yang diagram evolved by Wang Yang and the twins to form a tangible divine diagram, from which he wanted to create a rune that contained the yin and yang curse.
"boom!"
The body of the Yin-Yang leader was shattered into powder and completely dissipated. The little soul figure appeared between his eyebrows. His left eye was as black as ink and his right eye was as red as blood. It was extremely strange.
Although it is only as big as a palm, it makes people feel creepy. Under the illumination of the Yin-Yang Holy Mirror, a mysterious change occurs.
"The leader transformed the Yin-Yang Death Curse into a Yin-Yang Death Curse through the Yin-Yang Holy Soldiers. No one can break this curse, and it has destroyed countless powerful enemies!"
"Kill the enemy, and you will fall into hell, and endure the most terrible suffering in the world before you can disappear. The leader is righteous, and I send you my best wishes!"
Some of the remaining supreme elders of the nearby Yin Yang Sect were extremely excited. Even the saints could not lift the death curse refined by the handed down holy weapons.
The resentment towards Wang Yangzhan who had occupied the position of leader for thousands of years also dissipated a lot in a short time.
"I am dead, but I have completely solved a huge problem for future generations..." the Yin Yang leader roared loudly.
"If I take out two and a half imperial weapons, how should you deal with that?" Jiang Yun asked softly, but it was unusually cold in Wang Yangzhan's ears.
What he was waiting for was the moment when Wang Zhanyang's body was annihilated and transformed into a death curse. He thought he would have to go through a few tricks, but he didn't expect to annihilate him so effortlessly.
"You he."
The terror of the imperial soldiers exceeded people's imagination. The cork above the big black gourd was opened, and countless sword rays shot out. Everyone nearby became a wisp of smoke, leaving no corpse ashes.
Lihuo Divine Furnace and Chaos Qinglian flew out of Jiang Yun's wheel sea and crushed towards the Yin and Yang Holy Realm. The majesty of the imperial soldiers could not be provoked, and every trace of imperial power shone on the holy soldiers.
The Yin Yang Holy Mirror began to tremble, and then the energy of the ancient sages appeared. It sensed something was wrong, and the gods inside began to fully recover.
The leader of Yin Yang seemed to have seen hope again. He had no way out and shouted: "The holy soldiers will help me destroy the enemy."
Jiang Yungang wanted to control the imperial soldiers to crush him, but he didn't expect that the aura emerging from the Yin Yang Holy Mirror dissipated in an instant.
"Dangdang!"
A black-red mirror fell from the sky, and the energy of the holy soldier god immediately dissipated. It seemed to have turned into a mortal thing, extremely docile.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in! Younger Jiang Yun, you can't."
The leader of Yin Yang went completely crazy. At this time, two imperial soldiers were accompanying him, Lihuo Divine Furnace floating above his head.
"I won't hide it from you before I die. I arranged the person who delivers the letter to you." Jiang Yun said sarcastically.
After hearing this, the silver villain's eyes were as red as blood. He cried and laughed and stared at Jiang Yun, before he could say anything.
"boom!"
The soul turned into a blazing light, exploded suddenly, and completely dissipated, like beautiful fireworks blooming to see him off.
Jiang Yun took action mercilessly, and blood flowers bloomed in the dense forest.
Those who hide in the dark and want to retreat quietly, whether they are members of the Yin Yang Sect or members of the ancient Origin Technique family.
The people who joined in the fun were not spared. They could only blame them for being too curious. Jiang Yun couldn't tell whether they were real passers-by.
……
On this day, monks everywhere were talking about it. Jiang Yun became the center of attention, and everyone was shocked.
The battle shocked the world and caused a huge wave that swept across the sky. Jiang Yun's achievements made everyone everywhere uneasy.
"On his way to Qishi Mansion, Jiang Yun was intercepted and killed by the Yin Yang Sect!"
"Dozens of powerful saints from the Yin-Yang Sect were dispatched in unison, but they all failed to bring the holy soldiers to suppress the sect!"
On the land of Beidou, many young people are already feeling pessimistic. They understand that it is almost impossible to compete with Jiang Yun, because there is no fighting power to match him, let alone the background of an emperor.
The existence of Dong Zun makes the younger generation breathless. He has been invincible in the battles in recent months and has been able to overpower the Holy Lords of all parties. No leader dares to despise him.
This is the embodiment of strength. A young man who is comparable to the Holy Lord of today can stand on the top of Beidou, arrogant to his peers and even the older generation. No one dares to challenge his majesty.
The only good news is: there was Imperial power left at the scene, and it was suspected that Jiang Yun had used Imperial troops that day, barely keeping these people from suffocating.
Beiyuan, Wang family.
A tall and burly young man with waterfall-like black hair and sharp eyes stood on a golden ancient chariot.
True dragons and divine phoenixes were buzzing around him, and white tigers and black basalts were dazzling.
He was like a central heavenly emperor, standing on an ancient golden chariot. The golden holy light filled the heaven and earth. Nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black basalts joined together and made a roar, shaking the heaven and earth.
"Let's go to Qishi Mansion!"
Wang Teng roared loudly, and the mountains where he retreated collapsed one after another. The rocks and soil spread like ocean waves, rolling up a rolling wave as high as ten thousand feet and driving away the clouds in the sky.
Zhongzhou, Keishi House.
An ancient mountain exuding demonic energy rises from the ground, the demonic power soars into the sky, and the divine light travels across the sky.
An ancient Demon Emperor's Palace appeared, majestic and magnificent, as brilliant as the legendary ancient heaven.
A lofty figure appeared out of thin air, his black hair hanging down like a waterfall, his eyes flashing with endless stars and disillusionment, profound and unpredictable, like the arrival of a demon god.
"Dong Zun!" A cold voice came, and the spiritual thought turned into a ray of light and traveled through the void.
A man with disheveled hair walked very slowly, step by step in the wilderness.
9000 years ago, he was already the emperor of the generation. Even the leaders of the various religions were frightened when they saw him. Although his physical age was only 20 years old, his cultivation was there and he stood out among the others.
"9000 years have passed, and there are still enemies in the prosperous age!"
In a strange little world, there is a beautiful young man with red lips, white teeth and clear eyes. He is more beautiful than a woman.
She was following a sick old man, who looked ordinary and ordinary.
"Master, master, master, I also want to visit Qishi Mansion, is that okay?"
In the Northern Territory, there is a tall and towering mountain, like a magic city, straddling the Three Thousand Realms.
On the top of the giant mountain, there is a figure standing alone with his hands behind his back. In the cave behind, there are various divine sources rising and falling, sealing ancient creatures one by one.
Looking at Zhongzhou from a distance, he said softly: "The descendants of the former Emperor Hengyu are interesting."
More places and more people are looking at Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion from afar!
Everyone was inferring that the Jiang family would definitely send someone to Zhongzhou to intercept and kill the sons and daughters of the Yin-Yang Sect.
Little did he know that a storm was brewing and was about to sweep through Zhongzhou from the Eastern Wasteland.
When all eyes were focused on the Jiang family in Donghuang to see their reactions, the Jiang family seemed particularly quiet today.
After Jiang Yun swept through everything, he only sent a letter to the God King, which contained only one sentence.
An ancient creature is about to be born, and the Jiang family should train for hundreds of battles!
Holy Lord Jiang Ren summoned the clan elders, and he sat quietly in the main hall. He no longer looked like a good old man in front of Jiang Yun. The Holy Lord's power was breathtaking.
"The Zhongzhou Yin-Yang Sect has gone too far to bully others and has repeatedly challenged the dignity of our Jiang family. What do you think we should do?"
When all the elders of the Jiang family heard the news, they were furious, and they dared to kidnap Huwei for mere Yin-Yang sect.
"Have our Jiang family been sleeping for too long? They have forgotten how the Hades Palace disappeared."
"Jiang Yun is the future of our Jiang family. He went to Zhongzhou alone and was intercepted and killed. This trip should be done with thunderous means to establish his authority!"
"Send people to kill their saints and saints. Select a pair and we will kill a pair."
Jiang Ren waved his hand gently: "Not enough, has your blood gone cold?"
Then he handed them the letter sent back by Jiang Yun.
When several clan elders saw the letter, their blood suddenly surged. Are they really old?He is not as courageous as a young man!
They all stood up: "Kill, charge into Zhongzhou, crush them with the strongest posture!"
Countless holy places have disappeared over the years, but the Jiang family has survived for tens of thousands of years. Do some people really think that they only rely on the imperial soldiers?Only blood can remind them.
"Woooo..."
The ancient war horn sounded, and a large number of Jiang family members showed up. Countless members of the clan came out of seclusion after receiving the news, and their blood surged into the sky.
There is a huge open space in the Jiang family, where stands an ancient formation, which came from 10,000+ years ago. It can not only travel across the world of Beidou, but even across the starry sky.
At this time, an old man from the Jiang family set the coordinates here, and this ancient formation began to revive, echoing with the stars in the sky, shining with blood-red light.
"They brought holy soldiers, and even the leader of the church came forward in person, and combined with several powerful men to ambush Little Holy Master Jiang. Folks, tell me what we should do!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Today, the masters of our clan gather together and send troops to Zhongzhou to destroy Yin and Yang! Sweep everything!"
The Jiang family's army of knights, with banners waving and murderous intent flying high, are all high-spirited to fight. They don't just welcome brides.
Although the Emperor Clan is high above them, they have never fallen, and the blood of each of them is boiling, wishing to kill them immediately.
In the Jiang family's ancestral line, there are figures everywhere on the floating island. People are shouting and beasts are roaring, and the crowd is excited. They are all trying to enter Zhongzhou.
"Woooo..."
The trumpet of war sounded, like thunder exploding in the ears, and the entire Jiang family was shaken.
"Roar……"
There were roars of beasts, roars through the clouds, and in the vast sky, strange beasts soared into the sky carrying the knights of the Jiang family. Their scales were thick and armored, and it was extremely terrifying.
There are tens of thousands of Jiang family knights alone. Even the sky is covered. Everyone is arranged neatly and is stepping onto the ancient formation in an orderly manner and entering a huge domain gate.
"To defend the dignity of the Jiang family, we will march into Zhongzhou today, and we will sweep invincible wherever we go!"
No one in the outside world knows the Jiang family's plans, let alone that they are going to conquer Zhongzhou today.
Team after team of people stepped onto this ancient formation, disappeared into the Jiang family, and kept going away. No one spoke, but their blood was gushing and they were extremely excited, waiting for this war.
The terrifying army came out of a black domain gate one after another. Everyone was silent, bloody and holding weapons.
No one knew that a war that would shock the five regions was about to begin. For the first time in tens of thousands of years, someone would conquer the forces of the Holy Land.
The sky was densely packed with human figures everywhere. Golden divine beasts, dragon horses, fire unicorns and other strange beasts appeared one after another carrying powerful Jiang family knights, and the fighting spirit was boiling.
The cloud of lead is thick and heavy, extremely depressing.
"This battle is destined to result in rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and millions of creatures on the vast land trembling, creating an invincible crushing force!"
This is a terrifying momentum that makes mountains and rivers collapse, the sky overturns, and the sun and moon fall.
In today's battle, the inheritance of a holy land will be removed from the earth forever.
This was a frightening scene. When these strange beasts took to the sky, they joined together like dark clouds, covering the sky and making the entire Yin Yang City tremble.
Right in front of the team, Jiang Yun stood with his hands behind his back and shouted loudly.
"Beidou, it has been peaceful for too long. In the future, ancient creatures will be born, and war will be the main theme. Our Jiang family is willing to be the first for the world!"
"Wish to be the first for the world!"
"Wish to be the first for the world!"
War can stir up blood and unite people's hearts. Jiang Yun can destroy the divine city by himself, but he doesn't want to do that.
In the future, the ancient kings will revive, and the Northern Territory will be the hardest hit area. Only a group of capable soldiers can protect the territory. Even if he becomes an emperor, one person cannot take care of everything.
"The battle must be won! The attack must be taken! Let's go!"
The black cloud fell and stuck to the ground.
It seems that tens of thousands of black mountains descended, piled together, so heavy that people can't breathe, and they are so oppressive that they can't breathe, which makes people feel palpitations.
The silent army, so oppressive and terrifying, is marching in silence, holding soldiers in hand. In this most silent process, a shocking attack is brewing!
It was only a few hundred miles away from the Yin Yang City. Tens of thousands of Jiang family knights surrounded them and began to attack at extremely high speeds. The battle to break through the door began!
The darkness covered a large area, and the army of alien beast knights trampled on the ground, whizzing past like a black torrent, shattering the ground and the sky.
"Who, where did so many knights come from?!" There were people patrolling the land hundreds of miles outside the Yin-Yang God City.
"boom!"
Blood splashed, and the war spear pierced the chest!
The ancient chariot was pulled by alien beasts and galloped through the sky, speeding unabated, like a flood sweeping in. The divine light on the chariot flickered and was no longer obscured. One after another, the war spears pierced the clouds and fog, traveling for dozens of miles. The power remains undiminished.
All the major forces in Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Beiyuan, and Nanling are focusing on the Eastern Wasteland, but they don't know that the battlefield that shocked the world has already moved.
People in Donghuang wondered: "Did Jiang Yun not suffer any loss, so he gave up revenge?"
Holy lands, aristocratic families, and dynasties are all created by fighting. First, destroy the Yin and Yang Sect to help everyone.
(End of this chapter)
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