The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 338 Ancient Heaven in the Thunder Sea

The thunder dissipated, and the Young Emperor appeared. A strong and tall young man appeared, descending from the sea of ​​thunder. His hair was thick, his eyes were as deep as the stars, and he naturally showed Yu Nei's domineering spirit.

There was only one person, but the entire sky fell silent. The thunder was clearly still there, and the lightning was also intertwined. However, as soon as this person appeared, the world seemed to have stopped.

In addition to this person's face being blurred, the depth of his eyes, the blackness of his hair, and the shining luster of his body are all clearly visible.

Compared with the Immortal Sanzhan Dao, the young emperor this time is more real. He is the true form of a young emperor who became a saint in his golden years!

"Is there only one emperor?"

Ji Hongjing was confused and struck with the Void Emperor Fist. During the battle between the two, he clearly felt an invincible fist that would destroy eternity. The opponent actually used the Void Emperor Fist.

His secret technique changed again, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was launched, and another young emperor came to kill him, using the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

Wanhua Feixiang, Douzi Secret, Xingzi Secret, Number Secret, Heaven-Destroying Way, Eternal Freeze, Virtual Breaking Two Realms...

Various secret techniques were used, and young emperors appeared one after another. Ji Hongjing realized that he wanted to use the forbidden secret techniques he knew to destroy him.

The last Great Emperor dissipated, and the Taiji Taoist Master was almost shattered. He was reborn amidst the destruction, evolving into chaos and becoming even more magical.

The clouds of calamity rolled, and another heavenly calamity came. The nine great emperors reappeared. Ji Hongjing's face was solemn, and the Taoist Taiji rushed out of the body to welcome his training.

The Taiyin Holy Emperor, the Sun Holy Emperor, the Hengyu Emperor, the Void Emperor, the Wushi Emperor... have all been to this star field. There are clues to the ancient heaven here, and the ancient emperors have all been here.

Fortunately, they will only fight Ji Hongjing alone, but even so, it is still possible that he seems to be fighting with a different version of himself, evolving every secret technique. This kind of beauty is indescribable, allowing him to more clearly understand the shortcomings and Strengths.

In the end, every body of the Young Emperor dissipated, leaving no traces of the Dao, and was annihilated like flying ashes.

Boom!
Ji Hongjing ascended to the sky, stepping into the depths of the Thunder Sea step by step, where he finally encountered a terrifying enemy, and the young figure of the ancient emperor appeared.

"Just perfecting my secret skills!"

Surviving the siege of nine young invincible emperors is a miracle!
"Buzz!"

The Taoist Master of Taiji was shattered again and again, and was reborn again and again. With the Taichi diagram above his head, the lunar sun evolved into a dragon and snake. He wore a red and black Taoist robe, wrapped around his waist with the mother energy of all things. He held an invisible Taoist sword, stepped on Kunpeng, and fought against batches of ancient gods. Emperor.

The war has entered a fever pitch. He knows too many secret arts. The starry sky is filled with young emperors. Everyone knows a forbidden secret technique. If they attack at the same time, not to mention Ji Hongjing, even the Saint King will be instantly hated.

In this battle, Ji Hongjing narrowly escaped death. It is impossible for one person to defeat the Nine Emperors alone. Survival is victory.

"Fortunately, this kind of catastrophe doesn't happen all at once!"

One, two, three... no more, no less, the nine figures are all extremely real. Except for the face, the thick hair and the majestic body are all so real, each standing in its own way.

In this battle, Ji Hongjingsha's body was shattered, his soul was torn apart, and he narrowly escaped death. Faced with the emperors taking turns to kill him, God was trying to destroy him.

"boom"

In the end, Ji Hongjing was covered in blood in the independent starry sky. He was shattered to pieces no matter how many times. The divine ban was triggered many times, and it could only end like this with blood.

If twenty-seven ancient emperors came to kill them, Ji Hongjing didn't know how to survive. Fortunately, the number nine was extremely high. This kind of calamity was too heaven-defying and it was impossible to exceed the number nine.

The first batch of ancient emperors disappeared, and the second batch appeared again. Obviously, this star field was once extremely glorious, attracting emperors and ancient emperors to pay their respects here, leaving indelible traces.

"I am also invincible." He said softly, with a calm tone. After this battle, his will and belief became firmer and unshakable.

Ji Hongjing is not afraid at all. When one young emperor fights with him, the other will temporarily retreat. As long as he keeps using a secret technique to fight against the enemy, he will not fall into a situation of being surrounded.

"buzz"

The third level of heavenly tribulation came, and Holy Body God Nian, Ji Hongjing and Taiji Taoist rushed into it together. Repeated heavenly tribulations did not pose a threat to them and they were quickly overcome.

The ancient emperor disappeared, but the infinite calamity and thunder were still there, rumbling above and shaking the vast star field. Ji Hongjing stood under the sky, calmed down his mind, and then ascended to the sky again. He knew that the punishment from heaven was not over yet, and there would be crises waiting for him to overcome.

"Kill..."

A desolate atmosphere rushed towards me, as if I had come to the end of the ancient universe and witnessed a divine battle from ancient times. The warriors and horses shouted to kill Zhentian!

He was in a vast battlefield, as if he had arrived in ancient times. Thousands of armies and horses were galloping, it was vast and majestic, endless heavenly soldiers and generals appeared, and ancient palaces and giant palaces stood in the chaotic thunder light.

The ancient heaven!
His mind was shaken, as if he had really returned to that era. Countless humanoid lightnings rushed towards him. Are they the heavenly soldiers and generals from ancient times?

Is this the age of mythology? Or the chaotic ancient times?
In the distance, there are chaotic gods who roar to pieces of the sun, moon and stars, and there are real golden crows that span the nine heavens, fighting for days!
The magnificent picture scroll and the immortal poem are a true and unparalleled portrayal of the battlefield in front of you. The ancients roared, the Supreme roared, and the stars collapsed in the battle.

The magnificent palaces and the tall and majestic towers are majestic and majestic, sitting on the sky.

The fairy mist is hazy, the chaos is lingering, and the ancient buildings are vast.

Countless people are fighting and fighting in front of this giant palace. All of this is still transformed by lightning and is full of ancient charm.

"Kill..."

Calling to kill Zhentian, there are heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere. This is an unprecedented battle. Ji Hongjing drags his tired and injured body and is involved in the final battle.

The red bird dances across the sky for nine days, spreads its wings, the stars and rivers collapse, the snake soars across the sky, sweeping across the sky, and the stars fall. This is a terrifying scene like a great destruction.

Ji Hongjing was among them and did not retreat. He moved forward without hesitation and fought to the front alone. His blood was boiling and he was invincible.

He fought in front of the Ancient Heavenly Court, participated in this conquest, bathed in the blood of countless people, and walked on countless corpses to find the direction of his own enlightenment.

Human-shaped lightning, palace-shaped thunder, all of these are lifelike, just like real scenes. Even when a punch shattered the head of an ancient saint, the scene of blood spraying was so similar.

He fought all the way, looking for his own path, with the belief of invincibility in his heart. He went up to the sky and into the earth, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, and he was the only one. He fought in the vast wilderness without seeing any opponents.

This was a fierce and tragic battle, in the midst of thousands of troops. Ji Hongjing had just become a saint, and he experienced such a catastrophic baptism. It was of great benefit to stabilize his state. After sublimation, he A precious precipitation.

After killing for who knows how many days and nights, Ji Hongjing was exhausted and could no longer be seen. There were corpses lying at his feet. He broke into the deepest part of the ancient heaven alone.

Boundless fallen leaves were flying, one after another, all stained with blood, with a chill, and a sense of desolation.

This is the desolate scene outside the Central Heavenly Palace. There is no soldier guarding it, there is only deathly silence and tranquility, and there is even more eternal desolation after the glory and desolation.

There was a thick layer of ashes all over the ground. Although they were all transformed by lightning, they were so real, as if no one had stepped in for a million years.

Ji Hongjing walked firmly towards the deserted Central Heavenly Palace step by step, climbed the steps and entered the empty palace.

With a wary heart, he looked at the supreme throne in the center, and his heart was suddenly shocked. It was not empty, there was a hazy figure!

Sitting alone, it was as if he had endured eternal loneliness. He was half-hidden, vague, and the stars in the universe were rotating around him. He had an aura that swallowed up the entire universe and dominated him throughout the ages.

Emperor Zun? Emperor Huangtian?

Ji Hongjing stopped, dragged his injured body, and stood in the Central Heavenly Palace. Will there be a great battle here that will shock ancient and modern times? He was ready.

Whether it is the Emperor or the Huangtian Emperor, they must be extremely powerful and their strength is unimaginable, especially the Huangtian Emperor. There are few legends about him in this world, but Ji Hongjing understands how powerful he is.

So what if it is really Emperor Huangtian? He can fight it!
Ji Hongjing had no fear in his heart. This was an unshakable invincible will. He dragged his injured body and walked forward. He thought there would be a battle, but the hazy light dissipated and no strong man appeared. come out.

"Hasn't the Emperor of Heaven been here before?" Ji Hongjing said to himself, with a hint of sadness, a hint of disappointment, and even more of a regret.

(End of this chapter)