The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 396 Former Secretariat

"What is gestating in the fairy cocoon?"

In the old madman's body, the five secret realms bloomed with brilliance and emitted the sound of chanting sutras. Each secret realm has a fairy cocoon. Once it breaks out of the cocoon, the situation will change and the world will be eclipsed!

Ji Hongjing really wanted to discuss it with the old madman, and maybe he could find a way to break through the barrier of Taisu Divine Cocoon Saint King, but now he had no idea how to cultivate this Divine Cocoon.

But now was not the time. The sound of landslides and tsunamis came from the Burial Ground of Gods and Ghosts, and a terrifying sound came from the wellhead, as if it was about to explode.

An old Taoist figure appeared, it was extremely blurry and could not be seen clearly. He sat cross-legged at the mouth of the well and recited the scriptures. He had a majestic and terrifying aura.

Unfortunately, this is just a trace of Taoism. Since ancient times, endless years have passed, and the figure of the old Taoist has almost disappeared, and this well can no longer be suppressed.

"Tao Zun's supreme brand is about to be exhausted."

"This is..." Jiang Yixian felt that the old Taoist was very familiar, and the scriptures he was reciting were also very familiar, so he couldn't help but turn to look at Ji Hongjing. She also practiced with the sage Lao Tzu for a period of time on Earth.

Ji Hongjing made a shushing gesture and said to her and Ye Fan: "I have been in the magic well. The arms and weapons of the ancestor of the Holy Spirit were shattered. Now they should all be turned into fairy liquid, but I have a lot of fairy liquid." "It's best if you can grab some fairy liquid later. If you can't grab it, forget it. Pay attention to protect yourself."

"The secret of the former word!" Ji Hongjing was overjoyed. The Yuan Shen and Taiji Taoist commanded thousands of body gods to memorize this secret technique.

"Get ready!" Ji Hongjing calmed down and stared at the entrance of the ancient well with a solemn expression. In addition to the water-attribute Holy Spirit and the stone man Ao Mang, there were several evil gods who worked together to sacrifice a weapon and forcibly opened the magic well.

At this time, a loud noise attracted everyone, and the vague old Taoist disappeared. It was obvious that the mark was completely dim and was lost in the years.

The former secret of the word, Xiu Yuan Shen, can make the spiritual consciousness immortal, and can even affect the physical body and expand the divinity, which is unparalleled!

He brought the ancient wood into the wheel sea and invited the three gods to meditate together. He and Ye Fan couldn't see anything unusual. The three gods were not good enough?

Ye Fan was stunned. Is the Holy Spirit spending so much time in vain? Has he been worried all this time for nothing?

"What is this?" Ji Hongjing took the ancient wood and looked at it carefully. There were no Dao lines or strange fluctuations, just like an ordinary piece of rotten wood.

"I grabbed this from Wang Teng. It probably contains the secret of the former secret. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to figure it out."

The Fuso Sacred Tree swayed and made a rustling sound. The ancient trees were affected by the Sacred Tree, and Dao patterns flew out one after another, covering the wheel sea, forming nine Dao pictures.

He obtained the eternal blue gold of the Void Hall, and the Supreme's backhand was wiped out by the Void Mirror. Wang Teng was not contaminated by the Supreme, but the hatred between the Wang family and Ye Fan was still there. The destruction of the Wang family was inseparable from Ye Fan. In the end, Wang Teng still Didn't escape the fate of being killed by Ye Fan?
Ye Fan replied: "No, he lured me into a trap with this ancient piece of wood that was suspected to contain the former secret. After I defeated him, a crane took his head away. I only got this piece of ancient wood."

Of course, the real power of Qian Zi Mi is not limited to these. In addition to majoring in Yuanshen and possessing immortal divinity, he can reach a profound state and can predict everything in advance.

"Wang Teng was killed by you?"

"Senior, this is for you." Ye Fan handed over a piece of ancient wood, which was half a foot long and looked ordinary.

"boom!"

"Thank you, senior!" Ye Fan was overjoyed. The supreme magic that the Holy Spirit spent all his strength to find would naturally not be ordinary.

It is not a secret in Beidou that Wang Tengxiu has a former scribe. Ji Hongjing went to Beiyuan before leaving Beidou. Unfortunately, Wang Teng hid somewhere and did not find it. Naturally, he did not get the former scribe.

At the same time, the sky and the earth shattered, the mouth of the ancient well collapsed, and the seal was completely broken open!

"Sure enough!" The three gods are also comprehending this secret technique. They are spiritual bodies, and the former Zi Mi specializes in Yuan Shen, which has an unparalleled effect on them.

Ji Hongjing is a little curious about Wang Teng's future. Can he be like the great emperor of the ancient times who was defeated and became a demon child, and finally transformed?

"I also taught Yixian the Heaven-Mending Technique that the Holy Spirit is looking for. Ye Fan can learn from her when he has time."

"Ugh..."

The dark wind roared, and the blood rain poured down. The scene between the heaven and the earth was horrifying, and it suddenly changed drastically. It was like a terrifying hell opened up, or like the heaven and earth were shattered, and the world came to the end of destruction.

At first, there were waves of yellow whirlwinds, and then they turned black. The heavy rain that fell was full of fishy smell, and it fell on people's bodies and the ground. Only then did people realize that it was blood rain. This kind of scene makes even the saints horrified. They have never encountered it before. It is a dark and bloody day on Dayue Slope, the devils are howling, and all kinds of corpses are falling from the sky one after another, as if a catastrophe is approaching and gods and demons are falling.

The prodigy of the human race who stayed here changed their color, and Taoist Qinghuang informed them to stay and fight for the opportunity. He did not say that this was the scene. How could this look like there was an opportunity?
"Woooo..."

In the burial place of gods and ghosts, it seemed like thousands of ghosts were crying, and one god after another was roaring, struggling out, roaring in the sky and earth, angrily scolding Cangyu.

This vision was so terrifying that it made everyone's scalp numb. No one thought that such a chaos would occur. Without order, the monks were fleeing.

The blood rain is highly corrosive, and if it is contaminated, it will be penetrated, and both body and soul will be destroyed. Even the invading alien race was well prepared, but suffered heavy losses and was almost completely destroyed.

Several evil gods escaped with difficulty and rushed out of the burial place of gods and ghosts. They were full of horror and looked at the ancient well.

This is a veritable burial place for gods and ghosts. Gods are crying, ghosts are laughing, the wind is raging, blood is pouring, and all kinds of corpses are falling. The horror is endless.

All the geniuses of the race looked at Taoist Qinghuang and Master Xuan Yue, waiting for them to give orders, but they saw them staring at Ji Hongjing nervously, as if waiting for his order.

"My little friend, when will we take action?" Master Xuan Yue couldn't help but ask.

"Wait until most of the death energy and blood rain have dissipated." Ji Hongjing stared at the mouth of the magic well, calculating how much death energy had been sprayed out, looking for the best opportunity to take action.

At the same time, he couldn't help but lament that more than twenty years was too short. Even if the arm and stone order of the Holy Spirit Ancestor were shattered, there were still some parts that had not been turned into fairy liquid, and now they spurted out.

"Look, some of the remains in the iceberg are alive!" Fairy Qingshi pointed to the iceberg next to the magic well in surprise.

Most of the ice peaks have melted, leaving only the underground part. There are many ancient corpses sealed in it. Once exposed to the air, they will inevitably rot and turn into dust.

At this time, the corpses of some extremely powerful ancient saints were exposed. After being watered by the rain of blood, they actually revived and had powerful divine energy fluctuations!

At the end, there were more than twenty powerful humanoid creatures standing beside the ancient well, as if they were guarding something. All of them had disheveled hair and sparkling eyes, sharper than lightning.

The tattered battle armor, the strong body, the terrifying power, exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. This is a strong man from the mythical age, and now he has been endowed with a kind of divine power and has revived!
"These are a group of demon-god-like beings. Once they break out, it will be a catastrophe, and the world will be shaken!" Lord Long's voice trembled, and his soul was throbbing. If the orcs had not evacuated, they would have been the first to suffer heavy casualties.

"call out!"

In the sky, the stone man Lunduo took action and sacrificed a strange magic weapon. It was not a metal, but a stone tool. It had obviously been carefully polished and did not look rough. It turned into a stream of light and flew towards the wellhead.

A tall figure looked back, revealing two gloomy beams of light in the darkness, and then punched out, directly smashing the stone tool into pieces.

Everyone gasped. Lunduo was the Holy Spirit at the peak of the Saint King. All the magical weapons he sacrificed were shattered. How powerful were these ancients?

Lunduo was not depressed, but showed excitement, nervously waiting and paying attention.

The broken stone powder fell into the ancient well, and a moment later a bright light emitted from below, breaking through the sky and dispersing the black mist.

"How is it?" Holy Spirit Ao Mang said in a deep voice.

"This... does have the aura of an ancient artifact from my Holy Spirit, but why is it so weak?" Lunduo hesitated, looking puzzled.

"As long as the breath is correct, spread the news." The water attribute Holy Spirit roared, turning into a huge wave and spreading into the starry sky.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a roar, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the peerless and terrifying fire spirit Cangyan appeared, no longer fighting the old madman, and descended in front of the burial place of gods and ghosts.

There were some scars on Cang Yan, the Holy Spirit of the Fire Tribe, and streaks of divine blood flowed out. They were brilliant and dazzling. They were obviously left in the battle with the old madman.

This surprised everyone. After fighting for such a long time, Huo Ling Cangyan was not seriously injured, but he could actually compete with the old madman. His power was unparalleled!
What made the human race breathe a sigh of relief was that the old madman was not injured and looked invincible, standing under the starry sky, waiting for the next move.

Three great saint-level Holy Spirits and four Evil Gods led many foreign races and surrounded this place, obviously hoping to get the treasure and the ancient artifacts in the well.

(End of this chapter)