Chapter 165
Before dawn broke, a message sounded in the ears of Liu Yibai and Jiang Taixu respectively.

"King of Gods, Brother Liu, this is the secret key of Jiuzi. You don't need to understand it, you just need to remember it and it will work."

Liu Yibai glanced at an area in Yaochi from the corner of his eyes, and then nodded gently to Ye Fan, silently reciting the secret formula in his heart. In an instant, his combat power increased several times.

Emperor Seal!
Under this vast holy power, another ancient ancestor king collapsed, his blood and bones were completely destroyed, nothing was left, and the soul could not escape.

"Interesting." The corners of the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King's mouth slightly raised, his red hair flying behind him, the dragon spear piercing the sky, the blood light covering millions of miles, and he attacked forward.

Liu Yibai was horrified in his heart, he was worthy of being a famous strongman in the ancient times, and his first move was a killing move that would destroy the world.

Unable to stand still, a blood dragon pierced through the sky and came towards him with its huge mouth open. But in fact, it was the dragon spear in the hand of the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King.

Zheng!
The weapons trembled, the jasper sky sword and the dragon spear were pressed against each other, and the fire light shone thousands of miles away, making the spectators from all directions unable to open their eyes.

"No matter how strong you are alone, can you still deal with so many ancient saints like us?" Taiming Ancestor King seemed to be integrated with the void, and the order of heaven and earth was getting close to him, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Liu Yibai fought fiercely without saying a word, holding a jade sword in his hand and cutting through the sky, fighting again and again with the dragon spear in the hand of the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King, while also preventing the ten ancient kings including the Taiming Ancestor King from attacking and killing him. .

when!
A bell resounded throughout the world, and the world, mountains and rivers seemed to be turned upside down at this moment.

Liu Yibai held up one hand with one hand and turned it into a big bell, with all living things printed on it, revealing a simple and majestic momentum, covering the sky.

"This is the Wushi Bell..." Duan De was dumbfounded. He had been to Zishan Tomb and had naturally seen a corner of the Wushi Bell's true appearance.

Of course, what Liu Yibai held in his hand was not the real Wushi Bell, but a dharma that he had visualized in his mind during these years of retreat in Zishan.

An ancient king who rushed over died instantly under the big bell, and his body was smashed into pieces. As soon as the soul escaped, he was pinched in Liu Yibai's hand, and was completely annihilated with a "click".

This is already the fifth ancient king he has killed. The blood of the ancient clan has truly dyed the sky red today.

Among the ancient tribes, there were creatures roaring for the five dead ancient kings, but they could not get any response.

For a while, the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King could not tell the winner from Liu Yibai. Instead, Liu Yibai killed another ancient king under her nose, which made her very angry.

hum!
The void trembled, Taiming Zuwang made a move, and behind him were eight ancient kings who were about to move.

A beam of dark light soared into the sky, forcibly hitting Liu Yibai's body, sending him flying, and the Bingzi secret that had been running in his heart was also interrupted at this moment.

The dragon spear fell from the hand of the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King, and the jasper heavenly sword, which was almost beyond the quality of a holy weapon, made a "ding" sound and fell to an unknown location.

The sudden attack disrupted Liu Yibai's rhythm, and at the same time gave the eight ancient kings confidence. They had been suppressed by the opponent before, and now they could finally make a comeback.

"These ancient creatures are really insidious. Not only do they bully the many, but they also engage in sneak attacks!" The humans watching the battle were filled with grief and anger, complaining about Liu Yibai.

In the sky, blood clouds covered millions of miles. Ten ancient kings, including the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King and the Taiming Ancestor King, stood under the sky. They stared at the human saint who stood up again.

The green robe he usually wore had been torn apart in the battle, and now his upper body was exposed. He stood up with difficulty and looked at the ten terrifying enemies in the sky.

There was no fear in his eyes, only an indomitable will to fight forward. "I even dropped the weapon in my hand, is there still a need to fight?" The Blood and Lightning Ancestor King sneered, and the dragon gun in her hand emitted a dazzling blood light.

In this regard, other ancient kings also ridiculed him.

Liu Yibai's face looked a little pale, but it could not hide the brilliance in his eyes. It was a kind of self-confidence, or a kind of pride that was unwilling to give in.

He looked forward and said calmly: "Who said I don't have any weapons in my hands?"

The Blood and Lightning Ancestor King was startled, then laughed and said: "Even if you still have weapons on you, so what? The outcome of this battle has been determined, and you will definitely die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dull trembling sound suddenly sounded in the dark sky and earth.

This sound hit the heart of every ancient king. They looked at Liu Yibai's hand in surprise, and saw a magic jar appearing in his palm.

"That's... Swallowing the Devil Pot!"

Someone yelled, and the ten ancient kings standing under the clouds immediately put away their contempt and showed serious and solemn expressions.

"Why did the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar appear in his hand? Isn't it in the hands of Tu Tian, ​​the seventh largest bandit in the Northern Territory?" The Emperor was surprised. Over the years, in order to find the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, he had sent his men to look for Tu Tian more than once.

Taiming Ancestor King and Xuedian Ancestor King looked at the magic jar, with deep fear on their faces. They didn't know much about this extreme weapon, but they knew a little.

The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar is very different from other imperial weapons because it was made by the ruthless emperor using his own body in his first life!
"Senior ancestors, this magic jar only has a body and no lid. The power it can exert is not as powerful as before, so there is no need to be afraid." The Emperor of Heaven spoke again, facing the ten ancient kings on the battlefield in front of all parties. said.

As soon as these words came out, the moods of the ten ancient kings and the human race who were nervously watching the battle changed drastically.

The humans watching the battle were filled with hatred for the Emperor, and their hearts were in their throats for Liu Yibai.

The ten ancient kings standing under the clouds breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear on their faces disappeared, replaced by looks of contempt.

The ancient kings even started to argue, discussing how to divide the treasures after the war, especially the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar that would make all creatures in the world jealous.

"Whoever can take his life, the magic jar will belong to him!" said the Blood and Lightning Ancestor King.

"Okay, then I won't hold back anymore." Taiming Ancestor King crossed the void and was the first to kill Liu Yibai.

Liu Yibai suppressed his inner anger, smashed out the magic jar, and used it as a brick.

boom!
The void cracked open, Taiming Ancestor King's head was broken and blood flowed, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. Just now, he seemed to see a ghost face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying. It was extremely strange.

At the same moment, the other nine ancient kings also came to kill, their murderous aura spread across the sky, and various strange phenomena appeared.

"Go to hell!" Liu Yibai held the sky-swallowing magic jar and took the initiative to attack him. Whenever there was a vision that stopped him, he only had to flick the magic jar in his hand. In an instant, everything seemed to turn into tofu and collapse instantly.

"How could this happen..." An ancient king couldn't believe that his magical power, which he had cultivated for countless years, was cracked by someone. But in the next second, before he could scream, he died under the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

(End of this chapter)

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