The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 397 Ancient Road Collapse

In the burial place of gods and ghosts, the demon well spewed death energy and rain of blood. There were more than twenty demon gods guarding the mouth of the well, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Take action!"

Just when the death energy spewed out from the magic well became smaller, Ji Hongjing shouted loudly, raised his hand and sacrificed a stone tower, and the power of the ultimate god overwhelmed the world.

Except for Taoist Qinghuang, Master Xuan Yue and Lord Long shrank their pupils. They didn't expect Ji Hongjing to have such a magical object. Even the old madman looked at him deeply.

But their movements were not slow, and they poured their divine power into the stone tower at the same time. Ji Hongjing raised his hand and pointed at the stone tower, and a golden light fell down, like the sun hitting the earth.

The ultimate divine power penetrated the eternity, and all the demonic fog and blood rain in the burial place of gods and ghosts dissipated. The demonic gods closest to the demonic well melted like ice and snow, leaving nothing behind!
"boom"

With a loud noise, the entire burial ground of gods and ghosts exploded, the soil splashed everywhere, and the devil well exploded completely. The death energy in the well dissipated under the power of the extreme power, revealing the appearance of the bottom of the well.

"Why are there no ancient artifacts?" Everything happened so fast that the Holy Spirit and the Evil God didn't react. However, they didn't have time to blame the human race. They all looked at the bottom of the well. There were no ancient artifacts from the Holy Spirit clan. Only the fragrance wafted out, and they felt soothed. Thai.

Ji Hongjing used his martial arts eyes to the extreme to see clearly where the Dao Zun's immortal liquid was dripping. He raised his hand and pointed at the Sun God Tower. A golden light shot out again, shattering a piece of rotten soil at the bottom of the well, revealing a pool of milky white immortal liquid, which splashed in all directions. , rushing to the outside world.

"Roar!"

"boom"

Terrifying murderous intent swept the world. The three Holy Spirits were furious and ordered all Holy Spirits to kill outside the territory and snatch the fairy liquid.

The God Refining Pot is cyan in color, shiny and radiant, exuding the coercion of the ancient emperor, making people tremble.

Ji Hongjing's expression was cold. Seeing that the Demon Well had no harvest, the Guangming Tribe actually wanted to rob the Sun God Tower.

The Great Sage urged the Emperor's soldiers to collide, but no one took advantage. The ancient star could no longer hold up and completely collapsed!

I didn't expect that they were so powerful and respected in the depths of the starry sky. They actually controlled the ancient imperial weapons of the Supreme Dao and the supreme divine refining pot!

The great saints of this clan are known as evil gods, so one can imagine their peerless terror and power.

The whole body of the God Refining Pot turned green-gold, dazzling, with feather-like ripples emerging. The ultimate divine power bloomed, and the spout swallowed the light, trying to suck the Sun God Tower into it.

"Everyone, how much immortal liquid you can get depends on your ability." Qinghuang Taoist shouted, and the human race's geniuses scattered, chasing the immortal liquid.

"boom!"

The three invincible Holy Spirits looked up to the sky and roared. There was nothing left at the location of the magic well. There were no ancient artifacts of the Holy Spirit family, not even the fairy liquid brewed from the flesh of the ancestor of the Holy Spirit!

An evil god roared, his whole body turned pale gold, like a god, with four faces on his head, extremely majestic.

"Take the fairy liquid back and kill it!"

This is an imperial weapon made of feathered green gold. It has layers of ripples like feathers on it, like a feathered flying fairy, possessing infinite power!
The Guangming Clan and Beidou also have a branch, which is one of the ancient tribes. However, it is far from being so powerful in the Beidou Star Territory, and it is not even considered an ancient royal family.

At this moment, the entire ancient star roared, as if it was about to collapse.

Countless secret realms were destroyed. Fortunately, the ruins of the great emperor were protected by the laws of the extreme and were not destroyed. They were like islands of gods scattered outside the territory.

Naturally, the great saints of the human race would not let the Sun God Tower fall into the hands of foreigners. They protected Ji Hongjing in the middle and worked together to sacrifice the stone tower. The bottom of the tower faced the God Refining Pot and treated the other person's body with his own way. The divine pot is taken away.

"You have a good appetite, and you're not afraid of bursting your belly?"

This is a supreme imperial weapon!
Ji Hongjing's face was solemn. He had long heard that the Guangming Clan had complete imperial soldiers, but he didn't expect to see them today.

A divine refining pot flew out, exuding majestic majesty, and hit the place where the great saint of the human race outside the territory was.

Ji Hongjing even saw a piece of land covered with void patterns flying into the depths of the starry sky. This was a secret realm that had not yet been discovered by the human race. It was left by the Void Emperor. The void patterns lit up and he did not know where he was transported.

"Yixian seems to be in that direction."

He just glanced at it and then looked away. What he had to deal with now was the angry Holy Spirit and the greedy Evil God of the Light Tribe.

"Are you going to kill them?" Ji Hongjing asked the three gods with flashing eyes. "Forget it, unless the human skin of the Holy Emperor is dispatched, it is impossible to kill them. It is not worth disturbing the Holy Emperor's rest for such a trivial matter." The Sun God shook his head.

"Okay." Ji Hongjing nodded and sent word to the great sages that it was time to escape!
hum!
The Tower of the Sun spun around, taking everyone in, and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the depths of the universe.

The Evil God of the Light Tribe did not chase him out, and the collision between the extreme realms was not pleasant. Even though the God Refining Pot blocked most of the divine power, he was seriously injured.

"Fellow Taoists, what should we do now?" Evil God asked the three Holy Spirits.

Ao Mang looked pale and angry, saying: "Of the seven magic wells, only this one is still intact. Even the ancestors and the ancient artifacts of the Holy Spirit here have been turned into immortal liquid by Taoist Master. What else can we do?"

Cang Yan said coldly: "If you don't break the other magic wells, how will you know that the ancient artifacts are really gone? Besides, the human race has imperial soldiers. Is it possible that they have entered the magic wells long ago and took away the ancient artifacts?"

The water attribute Holy Spirit, whose whole body was shrouded in mist, heard the words and came to the original location of the magic well. Now it was nothingness, not even soil.

This holy spirit stood here quietly, his appearance could not be seen clearly, and it was extremely mysterious. The living gods and demons rushed towards him, but they were blocked by a thin layer of water curtain, making them unable to get close. It was extremely powerful.

"Fellow Daoist Canglan, what do you think?" Cang Yan slapped a god and demon to death. These things that came to life after bathing in the blood of the Holy Spirit had no intelligence and only had the intention of killing.

A pair of clean hands stretched out from the mist, almost transparent. The translucent blood vessels were like a river of stars, with stars flowing through them. The beauty was unreal.

"Let me go back in time and see." A beautiful female voice came out, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, crisp and sweet, like fairy music.

Beautiful hands draw mysterious trajectories, the mist rises, and scenes reappear, as if the scenes in the long river of time are reflected.

"So strong!" The Evil God of the Light Clan shrank his pupils. With this hand alone, this mysterious water spirit is no worse than Cang Yan.

After an unknown amount of time, the protective mist around Shui Ling's body became much lighter, revealing a beautiful face. He felt comfortable looking at it, like a clear spring flowing through his heart, and his irritable mood calmed down.

Beads of sweat dripped from his smooth forehead, which showed that the water spirit was working very hard. Fortunately, his hard work paid off. Just when the fog was about to completely dissipate, a picture appeared in front of everyone.

"This is... the tower just now!"

It looks like a huge arm trapped in a magic well. The arm holds a stone order. A divine light shines from a divine tower. It is more dazzling than several great saints urging the emperor's soldiers. The divine light passes through the talisman array. , shattered the arm and the stone order and turned them into slush!

Ao Mang hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Canglan, can it be clearer? No one can be seen."

The scene dissipated, and the beautiful Holy Spirit looked a little pale, with sweat covering his forehead. He shook his head and said, "No, it's good to be able to manifest these things. After all, he is a Ji Dao Emperor."

The mist rose, covering the Holy Spirit's peerless face. Several great sages secretly thought it was a pity, but they did not dare to disrespect him.

"This imperial weapon seems to have flown out of the human saint." Ao Mang pondered for a moment and said, "But his cultivation is low, how could he enter the magic well?"

At this time, Lunduo on the side said respectfully: "Several venerables, I met that human boy when I attended the Dragon Lord's banquet. His name is Ji Hongjing. He set foot in the forbidden realm of the gods. In the previous battle, he jumped over the rank and killed Mopu, and... …”

Lunduo paused, raised his head and said, "He is accompanied by a complete Holy Spirit!"

"You mean he is likely to master the art of mending the sky?" Ao Mang asked eagerly.

"That's right!" Lunduo nodded and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I will lead people to capture him."

"Okay, the Holy Spirits below the Great Sage are at your disposal. You must capture him, otherwise... hum!" Ao Mang ordered, his tone unkind.

"Yes!" Lunduo didn't dare to disobey the order, turned around and flew away.

"Let's go and open all the other magic wells. We can't let go of any possibility." Cang Yan looked at the Evil God of the Light Clan and said, "Please ask a few of you to continue to help. The benefits will not be lost to you."

"It's all right, even if it's for the fairy liquid, we will take action." An evil god said with a smile, holding a drop of fairy liquid in his hand, which happened to fly in his direction when Ji Hongjing dispersed the fairy liquid.

In the next few years, the ancient road of the human race collapsed in several places, and all the magic wells were opened. Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit did not find what they wanted, not even the fairy liquid. After all, Dao Zun's fairy liquid was taken away by Ji Hongjing. There are not many left. The trial ground set up by the gods has been around for many years, and it has been taken over by the genius of the human race after so many years.

But the killings under the starry sky did not end, but intensified, affecting dozens of cities. Even the ancient trial roads of other races heard about the battles here.

(End of this chapter)