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

Jiang Taixu stood in front of the broken formation, and let out a light scolding. His body was as thin as firewood, but standing there like a high mountain. He pressed his hands into the void, drawing mysterious trajectories one after another.

"The formation pattern of the ancient emperor!"

Everyone present was shocked. The hands of the Jiang family's old god-king seemed to be connecting the avenues of heaven and earth. Endless laws and orders appeared in the palms of his hands and were imprinted into the void.

Mysterious runes were carved out one after another, and the light was bright, like twinkling stars, covering all directions like the Milky Way, instantly trapping ten people who flew backwards and wanted to escape from this place.

All this happened too fast. Jiang Taixu restored the obliterated innate Dao pattern imprint in one go, and continued to evolve and improve it on the original basis, making the pattern even more terrifying.

"This is impossible! It's unreasonable!"

"You are just recovering now, how can you evolve such a profound and complex emperor pattern?!"

"More than four thousand years have passed, and your longevity should be almost exhausted! How can you still have such magical power?!"

The retreat of the ten Holy Lord-level dignitaries was blocked. They were all shocked and could no longer maintain their composure.

The ancient emperor's formation pattern was infinitely powerful. Although it was only a broken corner imprinted on the surrounding void, it was also extremely complex and possessed infinite divine power. It was not something they could easily break.

Not to mention that the resurrected old god-king of the Jiang family was watching eagerly from outside. The ten of them were trapped by the formation pattern and could only passively defend. This was a disaster for them.

"Can so many of us still be no match for a twilight god-king whose longevity has dried up? I don't believe it!"

"Everyone, life and death are at stake, don't hold back anymore! Take action together quickly to break the formation pattern here!"

The ten extremely powerful men looked anxious, showing their unparalleled terrifying power, and decided to start fighting.

boom!

The sky was shaking, the ground was moving, and ten people with an abyss of momentum took action at the same time. Their blood energy surged up into the sky like real dragons, and their divine power surged like a vast ocean. They wanted to make a hole in the surrounding corner of the Emperor's formation and rush out quickly.

However, the lines imprinted in the void are layer upon layer, and there are countless laws and orders looming. According to their inference, even if ten people work together to break through, it will take at least a day.

After such a long time, would the old god-king of the Jiang family let them waste away the formation pattern to break the seal?

Chi!

Jiang Taixu's eyes shot out two rays of cold electricity, tearing apart the space like the divine light from the beginning, and it was breathtaking.

The ten trapped Holy Lord-level figures in front were all a little frightened, secretly preparing for a thunder strike that might come at any time.

However, there was only a flash of light, and the expected storm-like attack did not appear. Jiang Taixu took a step forward, and his figure completely disappeared from here.

boom!

Above the Hualong Pond, the void suddenly shook, and the heaven and earth trembled.

"Jiang Taixu, how did you discover us? Ahem..."

A horrifying voice came, and he kept coughing as he spoke, as if he might choke at any moment.

Then, three trembling old men appeared.

These three old men were more like three living dead than living people. They exuded an extremely strong aura of death, like ghosts coming out of the netherworld.

Their bodies have long since rotted, and from time to time a wisp of black mist floats out from their bodies, exuding a disgusting and unpleasant rotten smell. They are ghostly, like three walking corpses that have been around for thousands of years, which is creepy.

"It turns out it's you three old ghosts." Looking at these three people calmly, Jiang Taixu spoke calmly, without any emotional changes in his words.

"Jiang Taixu, since we parted ways at the Immortal Mountain four thousand years ago, I have missed you all the time... ahem..."

"More than four thousand years have passed, and almost all our old friends from the same era are about to die. I never thought that the four of us would meet again. Jiang Taixu, the grudges of the past should be settled today!"

"Hehe... Jiang Taixu, are you already exhausted? The vigorous life essence contained in your body must be a rare elixir that has not been completely dissolved, right? The Jiang family is worthy of being an ancient family. So willing..."

Three old guys who were neither human nor ghosts stood opposite Jiang Taixu, and spoke in a sinister manner one after another. The information contained in their words frightened everyone.

Who are these three living dead, and what are their origins?

Since leaving the Immortal Mountain four thousand years ago... he is a contemporary of the old god-king of the Jiang family. This statement is too scary!

Everyone present could not believe it, and the ten big figures at the Holy Lord level also looked stiff, almost thinking that they had heard wrongly.

If what these three people said is true, then they are all heaven-defying old monsters. They are actually the same generation as the old god-king of the Jiang family and have lived for nearly five thousand years!

These three old monsters have survived to this day, which is really shocking and terrifying. It is difficult to imagine what kind of cultivation realm they have.

The Jiang family members felt dizzy and worried. Can the newly revived God King ancestor deal with such a terrifying enemy?

"Hey hey hey! Jiang Taixu, the three of us will divide you and eat you later to prevent the strong life essence in your body from wasting, so you can go on your way with peace of mind!"

"It's absolutely true! Over the years, I have always wanted to eat its flesh and drink its blood! Now I can finally get what I want!"

"Cough...cough...that's exactly what I meant!"

Three peerless old monsters, neither humans nor ghosts, stared at Jiang Taixu, their green eyes filled with endless murderous intent and hatred.

Together, they pressed towards the old god-king of the Jiang family. Wisps of black mist overflowed from time to time, exuding a strong aura of death, as if there was a force belonging to the netherworld flowing, like a surging underworld.

"It's time for this farce to end..."

Jiang Taixu's voice was not loud, but it seemed to resound in people's hearts, and everyone in the holy city could hear it clearly.

After hearing his words, countless people were a little confused. Could it be that the development of everything tonight is under the control of this peerless god king of the Jiang family?

"Pretend to be a ghost! Kill him together!"

The three old monsters frowned and were a little confused, and one of them shouted coldly.

"Maybe Jiang Taixu really has something to rely on...ahem..."

"That friend holding a Ji Dao weapon, please join us and kill Jiang Taixu!"

The other two old monsters spoke one after another, worried that something might happen, and planned to rope in the unknown strong man holding the ultimate weapon to attack at the same time, without giving the old god king of the Jiang family any chance.

At this moment, Jiang Taixu moved slowly. His skinny hands moved and traced the path. Time seemed to have stopped for him. (End of chapter)