Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Facing the encirclement of the heroes, Jiang Yun did not panic at all.

Two scimitars, one yin and one yang, flew across the sky behind him, and an aura slightly inferior to that of the ancient emperor filled the air. It was so terrifying that people couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

It turned out to be a quasi-imperial soldier, and it seemed to be only a hair's breadth away from the imperial soldier.

It has two handles, one yin and one yang, spinning slowly around Jiang Yun, exuding an aura that seems to be no weaker than the emperor's soldiers, and seems to be able to compete with the divine refining pot.

Some of the great saints who were surrounded by them had their confidence built up by the ancient emperor's soldiers collapse, and some were so frightened that they retreated several feet.

They no longer care about face at this time. In the battle between trapped beasts, someone will inevitably die.

No one wants that person to be themselves!

"I have to say, Jiang Yun, you have such a good opportunity!
I'm afraid I have more than six quasi-emperor weapons, but that's fine, these things are enough for us as a group to distribute! "

The mist shrouded, and the golden light spread out in all directions. Mizhen of the Light Clan stood in the golden light, looking at the two scimitars with a greedy look.

The four faces show different expressions, but their power is extremely powerful, as if they are a peerless god standing between heaven and earth.

The divine refining pot above the head is made of feathered green gold, floating in the sea of ​​stars, shining with precious brilliance, like the sea under the bright moon, sparkling, releasing endless spiritual energy, as if it wants to swallow the entire universe into it.

The ancient emperor's power revived, the galaxies shook, and the universe trembled, releasing eternal and immortal power, giving him unparalleled confidence.

"Hmph, don't you dare take out the Wan Long Bell. The Taoist fellows from the Dragon Clan are watching nearby. The despicable thief is robbing someone with two scimitars.

Today is the day you die, return our clan’s ancestral weapons as soon as possible! "

The old antique from the Wing Clan was shrouded in black mist and said with a sneer.

"Your human race has declined more and more in recent years. You are just three great saints, and you still have to rely on young people to support the scene!"

Ao Mang's majestic voice sounded, holding a square halberd with a painted pole, and transformed into a huge stone man to give gifts. He was like a giant spirit born from heaven, exuding suffocating pressure.

"Hahaha, although there are many humans, they are like ants. How can they compete with us? My people can kill hundreds of millions with just one finger!"

The great sage of the Yuan Demon Clan on the side had a pair of black devil horns on his head, and his figure was like a giant mountain. He grinned cruelly and said with a cruel smile.

This sentence was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the hearts of many people, and some people roared unyieldingly.

But so what?
An ancient imperial soldier above, and the momentum of several quasi-emperor soldiers fell down layer by layer. The saint was already swaying around, and the saint king could only hold on, and it was difficult to fly into the air.

How to fight? Not even qualified to work hard!
In this world where great power is attributed to oneself, many people have little effect.

"Stop talking nonsense with him. Whoever kills him next will own those two yin-yang scimitars, and they will not be included in the distribution of spoils!"

The Great Sage Mi Zhen of the Guangming Clan had greedy eyes on all sides. How could he not see the magic of those two scimitars?
I am afraid that I will really look down on the emperor's soldiers, and they are not comparable to the quasi-emperor's soldiers.

If it falls into the hands of the Light Tribe, no force in the universe will be able to compete with them!

It's just that no one dares to take the lead, so let's promise them huge profits and tempt them to become scapegoats!
With the Divine Refining Pot here, if you want to crush Jiang Yun, you will ultimately have to look to the Light Clan.

Below, most of the people from all races participating in the meeting have fled the ancient city, and the Great Peacock King of the Amitabha Ancient Star Domain has also left.

She came here to save Taoist Qinghuang's life, but at this time, several clans were in the limelight, so it was not the time for her to take action.

Some strong men from the Guangming Tribe and the Holy Spirit Tribe also flew into the sky with murderous intent.

They followed the great saints of each family, waiting for Jiang Yun and the others to be entangled, and then they would start a bloody massacre of the ancient city and the stars below.

Many people knew that there would be constant turmoil within the human race this time, but they did not expect that so many peerless figures would confront each other. It was too terrifying.

"Really? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know why our human race is so weak?
Some of you, please come out and show them how we, a race as weak as ants, can kill ten thousand people with just one finger."

Before any eager foreigners could take action, Jiang Yun took a step forward, his words echoing in the starry sky.

Immediately, the surrounding aliens became alert again and stopped for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, they relaxed again.

Today, the top forces in the universe are almost gathered here, watching from a distance.

They are more than a dozen strong clans united together, and there are ancient imperial soldiers holding the battle, who can compete with them?
"A group of timid juniors dare to come and cause trouble!"

Seeing their reactions, Jiang Yun couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

"It's a bluff. No one in the world can save you today. We will slaughter hundreds of your human cities with blood to show you what cruelty means!"

The great sage of the Yuan Demon Clan was screamed at by Jiang Yun's arrogance. He waved the double hammers in his hands and was about to rush over and be the one to take the lead.

God gave them burly bodies, but they don't seem to have very developed brains.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dragon sword appeared in the void. It was peerless and sharp. The imperial dragon energy, which was said to be comparable to the holy method of fighting, covered the sun and the sky, and the sky was roaring for eternity!

"puff!"

For just a moment, before anyone could react, blood spattered and broken arms and limbs flew up from the direction of the Yuan Demon Clan.

Then it was crushed by the agitated dragon energy in the void, exploded violently, and no bones were left.

The place suddenly fell into silence, only blood was splashing everywhere, and the scarlet color rushed towards his face.

Such a method is chilling. One sword cuts through the sky and the earth, directly killing everyone in the Yuan Demon Clan.

"what"

The body of the leader of the Yuan Demon Tribe, the great sage, was also split into two instantly. The dark brown Yuan Shen in the Sendai let out a shrill roar and was burst like a bubble.

Two giant hammers condensed from stars, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly fell down and floated in the starry sky.

"who!"

The originally encircling formation was instantly broken, and the sudden appearance of the Supreme Emperor's power made everyone's hearts throb.

"That's the Emperor's Sword!" a foreigner said in fear.

Amidst the rain of blood flying all over the sky, an old great sage with a somewhat rotten aura held the Great Xia Dragon Sword. With a slight shake, several blood flowers stained on the sword body were stirred up, and the dragon sword regained its flawless edge.

"The end of the ancient era has only lasted tens of thousands of years. Do you have such big opinions on our human race?"

No one dared to look down upon Mu Qi's heavy words, and the power he had exploded in an instant was still vivid in his mind.

These words reminded everyone of the glory of the human race in the ancient times.

After the ruthless man, there were endless great emperors of the human race. In hundreds of thousands of years, ten emperors appeared in succession, ruling over the nine heavens and ten earths, shaking the universe and the sea of ​​stars.

Creating a glorious and prosperous age unprecedented in millions of years, the human race broke myth after myth, overwhelming all races in the universe.

The word ancient emperor has gone away, the emperor has become the new supreme representative, and the title of human race and the emperor are bound together!
How glorious and unbelievable it is. For hundreds of thousands of years, the universe has respected the human race, and its footprints have spread to all the stars!

Talking about people's demeanor, it is a dark day for all races in the universe.

The dark days lasted until the end of the ancient times. There was no great emperor in the world for tens of thousands of years, but the nine holy bodies and the sky appeared one after another.

Finally, the Qing Emperor of the demon race was born, and it seemed that the human race was finally coming to an end.

Only tens of thousands of years have passed before all ethnic groups have forgotten those embarrassing days. Over the years, suppressing the human race has become their pleasure.

This great sage of the Great Xia Dynasty was born during the most glorious period of the human race!

Mi Zhen's face was solemn, and the divine refining pot above his head burst into brilliant green light, competing like layers of wings with the Emperor's Sword in the hands of the old great sage.

"You are the Queen Mother. This is a matter between us and Jiang Yun. Regardless of the human race, how about you just retreat!"

Cang Yan of the Holy Spirit clan frowned tightly, dispersed the fairy fire around him, revealed the body of the Holy Spirit, stepped forward and spoke. The Snake Clan is dead when it is dead, and now the Yuan Demon Clan has been wiped out again. What the hell does this mean?

They wanted to encircle and annihilate the human race, and Jiang Yun, the one they wanted to encircle and annihilate, hadn't lost a single hair yet!

This vaguely gave him a bad premonition, and the stone man's body felt a little chilly. Why did the Empress Dowager from the Emperor Burial Star come here?
Nowadays, some people don't dare to target the word human race, and only talk about Jiang Yun and the others.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly shattered, a figure fell from the sky, and another loud noise hit everyone's hearts.

The area of ​​the God Refining Pot on the sky bloomed with bright dao mark fluctuations, the blazing flames intertwined with the cyan feathers, and an earth-shattering sound erupted.

"Crazy, are you crazy?

How dare you let two Ji Dao Emperor soldiers collide? Do you want to die? ? "

The great sage Mi Zhen of the Guangming Tribe was coughing up blood at this time, the golden light all over his body disappeared, his body was trembling, and he shouted in panic.

A collision between the imperial soldiers could lead to a full recovery at any time, which was a fatal thing for great saints like them.

It can range from being drained of mana and it will take several months to recover; at worst, it can lead to a loss of life essence and blood, which consumes one's lifespan!

The most important thing is that the consequences of this will be a disaster. The remaining power of the explosion is enough to wipe out the star sea. There are so many people around, they are really crazy!

Once it breaks out, no one can predict the consequences.

"Boom!"

Shocks that were enough to shock the world spread out with the power of the extreme, and the divine chain of order danced wildly across the universe. The entire star sea shattered inch by inch like a mirror, opening up dark cracks and swallowing everything.

There are two or three great saints standing far away from the God Refining Pot, and there are no quasi-emperor soldiers to protect them. Under this kind of power, the body of the great saint is like exquisite porcelain, shattering inch by inch.

Only the dim soul was left, hurriedly fleeing in panic.

Here, there are more saint kings and saint-level monks from several tribes, and they have no resistance at all.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!".
Suddenly, blood surged and spilled from the sky like a river. Along with the white fragments, the ground of the ancient city gathered into blood-colored rivers.

To a certain extent, the wishes of these alien races came true, and they indeed 'bloodbathed' the ancient human city.

".It's a collision between the extremes!"

The aliens who frantically gathered towards the Light Clan were heartbroken. They looked at the fellow Taoist next to them who burst into a rain of blood instantly, and there were many dim lights of Yuan Shen.

Everyone was so frightened that their scalps were numb and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff.

Fortunately, the collision between the emperor's soldiers was only for an instant. As the blazing flames rose, the distant man transformed into a strong old man wearing the red sun robe of the God of Fire, like a god born from this world.

He was holding a bright red and crystal-clear stove, with several divine birds and the sun circulating on it, exuding the supreme power of the supreme emperor.

"Hahaha, so happy!
My sons and daughters of the Jiang family have offended you. Tell me, the ancestor, and I will help you solve your troubles and worries!"

A burst of bold laughter scared many people to death. He was none other than the great sage Ranmu of the Jiang family. He was holding the Hengyu stove, standing tall in the sky, and looking around.

Some time ago in the Eternal Star Territory, three or four emperor soldiers besieged one. Grandpa Ranmu had rich experience and became bolder, almost frightening the opponent to death.

"Jiang family, Jiang Yun is indeed a descendant of Emperor Hengyu!"

Mi Zhen of the Bright Tribe looked very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Great Sage Ranmu.

He was not prepared at all for the sudden battle between the emperor and his soldiers, and was deeply hurt.

"Hengyu Furnace!"

Others ignored the losses and looked at the scene in the distance. Their hearts suddenly sank and they felt heavy pressure.

I am afraid that it will be difficult to force the human race today, and many people have retreated. It is a good thing to be able to retreat intact!
I am afraid that I will encounter bloody revenge in the future!

The Holy Spirit clan was the most unwilling. They looked at Jiang Yun, who was holding the pearl of wisdom, and then at the Great Sage Ranmu and the Great Sage of the Great Xia Dynasty, with fire in their eyes.

They are determined to get the things in the Burial Ground of Gods and Ghosts, and it is very likely that there is the fundamental secret technique of their Holy Spirit Clan inside!

The fire spirit blue flame turned into a ball of bright fairy fire, reuniting several fragmented holy spirits into a body, and then recited ancient sutras, and the sound of the Tao shook the world, like sound waves from ancient times penetrating through time and space.

This kind of chanting contains magical power, which makes them difficult to reorganize and become immortal. After swallowing the magical elixir, they stand staggering on the spot and gradually change their luster.

"Two Ji Dao Emperor soldiers and two great saints, this is much more intimidating than more than twenty great saints!"

"It turned out to be the Queen Mother of Beidou and the descendant of Emperor Hengyu. I didn't expect Jiang Yun to call the two polar forces from the Emperor Burial Star. No wonder he didn't panic at all!"

"Isn't it rumored that Emperor Burial Star is fighting against the Eternal Star Territory?"

"Why would the descendants of the Emperor help the descendants of Emperor Hengyu? Isn't the Emperor's Burial Star also a battlefield in dire straits?"

"I didn't expect the human race to hide this trick!"

In the four fields, many ethnic groups watching the battle in the starry sky were surprised by the profound heritage of the human race, and they also had a lot of confusion, but I am afraid it will be difficult to get results today.

Many people secretly regretted it. If Jiang Yun could escape this disaster, he might really rule the world in the future!

Faintly, they seem to have forgotten something?
"Fellow Taoist from the Great Xia Dynasty of the Buried Emperor Star, Jiang Yun asked you to take action at any price. Our Holy Spirit Clan will pay ten times. Please don't interfere!"

The two Holy Spirits of the Holy Spirit Clan are still very unwilling. They have been planning a plan for hundreds of years, but how can they fall short?
He also secretly communicated with several people from powerful clans and found out that there were four quasi-emperor soldiers and one ancient emperor soldier, so they might not be able to compete with the two emperor soldiers for a period of time.

Moreover, there are more than twenty great saints on their side. If nothing else, the burial ground of gods and ghosts on the ancient road of the human race can still be captured.

You can’t leave empty-handed without gaining anything!
And in the dark, there are people from the Dragon Clan on guard. Mi Zhen from the Light Clan asked them why they haven't summoned the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells yet! ?

It’s just that the dragon clan no longer responded to them.

"Wait, let's think about how to survive first, and then think about other things!"

Jiang Yun saw that they were still unrepentant and would not give up until they achieved their goals. He could only say that they were ignorant.

"Even if you escape today, Jiang Yun, we will remember you. I don't believe that the Taihuang Sword and Hengyu Furnace will always protect you in the future. There will definitely be a day of reckoning!"

Ao Mang's eyes from the Holy Spirit Clan were domineering. If eyes could kill, Jiang Yun would have been torn apart by them long ago.

"Do you still think about the future? The road to reincarnation has been prepared for you!"

Below, a large black-gold cauldron floats up, emitting a mysterious black-gold light. It is engraved with various flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and beasts, the sun, moon and stars, etc., exuding a simple and atmospheric atmosphere.

It is the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, a supreme imperial weapon.

The cauldron was sacrificed under the hands of Taoist Qinghuang, shaking countless Dao marks. It was it that protected the entire ancient star and ancient city below.

It is the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron of Yaoguang. Weiwei is now in charge of Yaoguang Holy Land. This cauldron has been borrowed by Jiang Yun and is temporarily under the control of Taoist Qinghuang.

"Human Emperor Buried Star Jiang Yun, please go and experience the six paths of reincarnation!"

Jiang Yun looked at a group of foreigners with their mouths wide open, staring at the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron in a daze, with a half-smile but not a smile. He was too lazy to play with them anymore.

"boom!"

In the starry sky above, an extreme divine power enveloped the entire world, as if it would destroy the world.

An ancient pattern descended from the nine heavens, making waves of roars, like a rolling river of time coming from eternity.

Jiuli Tu! (End of chapter)