At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

rumbling...

The huge ancient tower suppressed and even the void was crushed. The extremely powerful man, who covered his figure with black mist, roared repeatedly and used all kinds of methods. At the cost of half of his body being broken, he finally exited the location of the array in embarrassment.

Two extremely powerful men of the Holy Lord level took action at the same time, but in the end, one died and the other was disabled. This result is awe-inspiring in people's hearts.

The other eleven figures who did not take action were still standing quietly on the spot, their bodies obscured by the thick black mist. No change in their expressions could be seen. They showed no sign of the fate of the two people and seemed to be unmoved at all.

"They even laid out the Great Emperor's array pattern around them. The Jiang family is really using it well!"

After retreating to a safe enough distance, the extremely powerful man who had half of his body shattered managed to reorganize his body, and then he spoke in a cold voice with lingering fear.

"The Jiang family is an ancient family founded by Emperor Hengyu. It's not surprising that the Emperor's formation pattern remains. However, this kind of innate Dao pattern is extremely unnatural, and it is impossible for them to completely restore it."

One person spoke slowly, words without any emotion coming out.

"This is just a corner of the ancient emperor's formation pattern. It is extremely incomplete, less than one-tenth. After the explosion just now, I am afraid that most of the strength has been spent at this time, and it cannot stop us."

Another figure shot out two dazzling divine lights, seeming to understand the reality of the formation ahead, and spoke indifferently.

"It's so badly damaged, but it can only be delayed for a while."

Another person spoke calmly, without any ups and downs in emotion, as if he was stating a fact.

"If you, the Jiang family, could display one-tenth of the ancient emperor's array patterns, we would be helpless. But now, it's just a futile struggle."

An old hoarse voice sounded faintly, like the cry of a night owl.

A total of eleven figures stepped forward at the same time, pushing towards the Hualong Pond, standing in front of the location of the incomplete Great Emperor's formation. They worked together to break through the formation as soon as possible, not wanting to give the Jiang family and the old God King any more time. .

The extremely powerful man with half of his body shattered and reassembled was also waiting for an opportunity from behind, staring at everyone in the Jiang family with cold eyes.

With so many people at the Holy Lord level joining forces, this is an extremely terrifying force, enough to sweep across the world. Who can stop it in today's world?
  Unless the ancient goddess who came out of the source some time ago comes, or a big force reveals its hidden power.

Boom!

The extremely powerful men took action together, causing the ground to collapse in an instant. They wanted to destroy this corner of the ancient emperor's formation, rush into the Hualong Pond, and commit annihilation.

However, the innate Dao pattern mark around the Hualong Pond was imprinted in the void. Although the brilliance was dim, it was not obliterated. It isolated them from the outside and could not really rush in.

crackle!crackle!Crackling...

The eleven demon-god-like figures were not discouraged. They took action one after another, using their astonishing divine power over and over again to consume the Tao mark imprinted in the void, and finally it slowly had an effect.

The three-foot-square Hualong Pond is filled with steaming clouds and clouds, and the water is milky white, dotted with brilliance, and exceptionally crystal clear.

Jiang Taixu's body lying in the pool was fuller, and there were traces of vitality permeating the air. He was no longer like a dead tree. He seemed to be slowly recovering, but he remained motionless.

Everyone in the Jiang family, headed by Jiang Yun, was guarding in front of the Hualong Pond. At this moment, they all looked solemn and frowned. The Sun God Furnace was pressed against another Ji Dao Emperor Weapon and could not be used. It seemed that it was really going to happen. Started to work hard.

Click!

The eleven extremely powerful men at the Holy Lord level kept taking action, their divine power as vast as the ocean, constantly obliterating the Dao Mark imprinted in the void, and the incomplete Great Emperor's pattern became increasingly dim. "We can't let them continue to wear away the Dao pattern mark! Otherwise, the formation pattern will be broken and let these people rush over..."

Everyone present in the Jiang family was anxious. Several old people could not sit still, so they wanted to step forward to fight against the opponent and prevent the opponent from erasing the formation pattern.

"Don't shoot yet!"

Jiang Yun stood at the front with his fighting sword, an ancient tower above his head, facing many incoming attackers, protecting the Jiang family behind him and preventing them from coming forward.

These people in front of them are all extremely powerful at the Holy Lord level. The people of the family can't stop them at all, and they can't delay their lives for a moment. Jiang Yun doesn't want them to die in vain.

As time goes by, the incomplete Emperor's formation patterns are constantly being erased, and the eleven extremely powerful figures continue to approach the Hualong Pond. The person at the end is also taking action, dragging the injured body, with cold eyes, like a poisonous snake staring at it. Lived in Jiang Yun.

Although most people in the Jiang family were extremely anxious and wanted to fight against the powerful opponent many times, they were suppressed by Jiang Yun on the grounds of "Guardian Saint Wang Zongzu".

boom!
  Twelve great figures at the level of Holy Lords have reached the sky, and their divine power is surging. Every blow they make makes the earth collapse, the Holy City shakes, and every step they take makes the void tremble, and even the sky trembles.

Most of the Taoist marks imprinted in the void have been erased, and the incomplete Emperor's formation is about to be broken. Boundless murderous intent rushes forward, and twelve demon-like figures sneer and advance.

Swish!
  At this moment, two rays of cold electricity suddenly shot out from behind everyone in the Jiang family, like the divine light from the beginning of time piercing the void. It was like a divine lord overlooking the world. People couldn't help but tremble and wanted to worship.

clap la la...

In the Hualong Pond where the clouds were steaming, there was the sound of water, and the withered body slowly sat up.

"Jiang Taixu...is resurrected!"

The twelve extremely powerful men were all shocked, and immediately their colors changed, and they quickly retreated with a thump, not daring to stay where they were.

This is completely subconscious, just like the body's instinct.

This is the power of the Jiang family’s peerless god king!

Even though he has disappeared for more than four thousand years, and when he reappears, his flesh and blood seem to be withered and his life is not much, but when he resuscitates again, he can still shock the world. Even the twelve holy master-level figures standing together were all killed. He instantly fell back in shock.

"Ancestor God King, you finally woke up!"

"God opens your eyes..."

"Great! Ancestor...you finally..."

Everyone in the Jiang family was overjoyed. They all shouted loudly. Their faces were flushed and their expressions were extremely excited. Some people even cried with joy. Even Jiang Yun, who was holding a war gun, squeezed out a few tears.

They are all old actors...

Zhang Jingming was also very excited. He glanced at several old men who knew the inside story and complained secretly in his heart.

Jiang Taixu's body in the Hualong Pond was still shriveled and his vitality was weak. He looked no better than a piece of dead wood, but the divine light emitting from his eyes was extremely terrifying. He stared coldly at the twelve streaks covered by the black mist. A figure that obscures the form. (End of chapter)