The opening of covering the sky sign in the double pupil supreme bone

Chapter 342: The power of the God King, overwhelming the Thirteen Holy Lords with one sleeve!
Jiang Taixu unexpectedly recovered!
And just by opening his eyes, he saw through one of the supreme holy masters among them. Looking at the companion who stood up tremblingly, the other twelve supreme holy masters couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

With just a glance, he severely injured a supreme Holy Lord. How powerful is this?
In the past, the invincible God King, whose splendor was unparalleled and dominated the ups and downs of the Eastern Wasteland, now hangs on the Hualong Pond and has long since perished.

But even though 4000 years have passed, the moment he woke up, he severely injured a Holy Lord-level figure. Such power was unimaginable, and everyone present, regardless of men, women, old and young, was deeply shocked!
"Ancestor God King, it's great that you finally woke up!"

"The ancestors are resurrected, and my Jiang family is saved!"

"God open your eyes, God open your eyes!"

As for the Jiang family, they cheered in unison after a brief period of confusion, with unspeakable ecstasy on their faces!

The God King of the Eastern Wasteland is so powerful!
The thirteen Holy Lord-level figures were all frightened by the power of the Invincible God King. They stepped back a few steps with disbelief on their faces. Each figure shrouded in the mist was almost breathless. unstable.

"Alas, the senior God King is still soft-hearted. Seeing the junior fall like this, he can't hide it anymore."

But only Fang Tian sighed in his heart at this moment. According to him, it is not the time for the senior God King to show his power, because the big boss hidden behind the scenes has not leaked the clues yet, and he does not know whether he is here in person!
The God King revived, his eyes fixed on the universe, the heaven and earth trembled together, and the avenue roared. At this moment, everyone in the Holy City witnessed the invincible grace of the God King of the East Wasteland!
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, 4000 years pass by. Everyone thought that the once invincible God King of the East Wilderness had grown old and would never reach his peak again. However, they never thought that even if the years were no longer around, the God of the East Wilderness would enter his twilight years. The king is still invincible in the Eastern Wasteland and invincible in the world!

With just a pair of eyes, he severely damaged a supreme Holy Lord overlooking the Eastern Wasteland. This is like a myth, so powerful that it makes people frightened!

"Damn it! Why is the God King of Doom still waking up after clearly destroying their supplies?"

"Could it be said that today's actions will fall short of success?"

Among the thirteen supreme Holy Lords, several of them could not remain calm at the moment when they saw the might of the invincible God King, and they all lost their minds and murmured.

The resuscitation of the old God King was beyond their expectations, and the invincible gaze of the old God King that shattered the sky and the earth was something they could not even imagine.

They even felt that perhaps under the eyes of the old God King, their identities that they tried so hard to hide might be revealed.

"No! I won't give in, there will definitely be another chance!"

A Holy Lord-level figure shrouded in gray mist roared unwillingly. They had paid such a high price. If they feared the power of the God King and left in a hurry, they would definitely not be willing to do so.

But everyone present knows that no one can deal with the resurrected old god king, even if they join forces, because just two glances can severely damage their companions on this trip. This is too strong, like a child and a giant, the gap is too big. !
This is no longer a battle at the same level. Not surprisingly, the old God King must have entered another realm. If he had not almost run out of fuel, he would not be able to tolerate them from showing off their power.

"Wait a minute, the oil is gone. Look at Jiang Taixu. He didn't stand up immediately. Maybe he was just touched and came back to his senses!"

Suddenly, a supreme Holy Lord murmured to himself, as if he suddenly woke up and said excitedly.

As soon as he said these words, a group of extremely powerful people looked over with fiery eyes. At the same time, the faces of the rest of the Jiang family changed and they became a little uneasy.

"Yes, you don't need to be timid. 4000 years have passed since Jiang Taixu was close to the end of his life, and he exhausted his original energy in Zishan. How can he be resurrected in such a state so easily?"

"That's right, unless Jiang Taixu can take an elixir of immortality, how can he reverse his fate?"

"After one blow, there will be no more waves. In my opinion, it's probably just like Brother Dao said, it's just an act of returning to the past!"

"Yes, but not bad. Let's wait for 13 people to join forces and launch a strike to see if it's true or not. How about that?"

"Yes, I agree, this is feasible!"

Soon, a group of saint-level figures analyzed the matter with each other, and seemed to be inspired, and quickly made a decision.

"Kill the God King!" Twelve Holy Lord-level figures stood together to rebuild their fighting spirit.

"There is no need to be too afraid. In my opinion, Jiang Taixu's move was definitely a killer move that activated his origin, but it did not kill me. It was just a paper tiger!"

The supreme holy master who was severely injured by Jiang Taixu's glance had rebuilt his flesh and blood, recovered from his injuries, and returned to the team, Leng Ran explained.

With this person's return and analysis, the rest of the Supreme Holy Lords also gained great confidence and seemed to be forming a united front again.

"Hmph, 4000 years have passed, and many talented people have appeared in the previous generations of Jiang. Jiang Taixu, this is no longer your era!"

"You're just pretending, using your peak attack just to scare us away, you're so naive!"

"Having disappeared, why bother to reappear and send the peerless God King on his way!"

Suddenly, the thirteen most powerful Holy Lords regained their strength and came together to exert pressure again, with unlimited murderous intent!
"Asshole, I, the son of the Jiang family, will never be afraid of death. I will protect the ancestors of the God King!"

The previous words of the Holy Lords naturally fell on everyone's ears, but there are still many bloody people in the Jiang family who are not afraid to stand up and stand in front of the God King.

As a group of great experts said, the ancestor of the God King is indeed in a bad state, and maybe he has really recovered.
"Dare!"

Jiang Yun stood on the ancient tower above his head, holding a black iron sword in his hand. He stood in front of the Dragon Transformation Pond, facing the Thirteen Holy Lords alone. He kept waving the sword and sweeping out numerous spear shadows to resist this terrifying murderous intention.

At the same time, the elders of the Jiang family behind him were also doing their best to use their magical powers and secret treasures to neutralize the terrifying murderous intentions of the thirteen Holy Lords.

"Jiang Yun, if you insist on doing this, then go to hell!"

Thirteen great masters took action together and made terrifying palm prints, as if they were covered by thirteen heavens.Everyone who saw this scene changed their colors and were horrified.

Although Jiang Yun is also extremely powerful, how can he block the attack of thirteen strong men of the same level? This is a certain death situation!

"No! Uncle Jiang Yun!"

"Grandpa Jiang Yun!"

All the disciples of the Jiang family were also crying out sadly, but at this moment they were unable to save themselves.

But at this moment, the sound of rushing water came from the Hualong Pond again.

Jiang Taixu's skinny body suddenly transformed into a dragon pond and slowly stood up!
"call!"

Jiang Taixu's big sleeves danced, as if driving the wind from the sky. He reached out and flicked his sleeves, and the endless lines of the avenue suddenly flashed and turned into infinite power. A single sweep was able to break through the thirteen holy masters who joined forces to blast out The terrifying palm prints!
"Puff puff!"

The thirteen Holy Lord-level figures were like ants, swept hundreds of feet away by this divine wind. They all fell to the ground and vomited blood, with expressions of disbelief on their faces!

The audience was shocked again!

This is the invincible God King of the past. Although he is old now, he is still as handsome as ever!

With one sleeve, the Thirteen Holy Lords were shot away, their power was unparalleled, and the majestic past reappeared!
(End of this chapter)