The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 190 Seizing the Weapon

On the divine island in the center of Yaowang Valley, on the arena, Ji Hongjing was submerged by the endless black tide. The power of the lunar calendar was frozen for eternity, shaking the world and destroying all souls.

"boom"

The black ice exploded, and Ji Hongjing punched through the power of Taiyin. He appeared in front of the Son of Taiyin in the blink of an eye and kicked him on the head, like a giant unicorn hitting him with his legs.

The Son of Taiyin God opened his mouth and spat out a black ancient bell. It was made of unknown materials. It absorbed all light and chimed slowly, full of ominous sounds.

Various negative emotions such as depression, death, coldness, coldness, and destruction burst out. This is a magic clock that makes people feel bad.

The death knell of the king!

This is a weapon refined by the invincible king in the past. At this time, it is exerting all kinds of weird negative forces, affecting people's minds.

At the same time, nine legendary Mingzhu trees appeared. Their roots were made of black gold. They were not very tall. They stood in front of him and protected him behind like a human wall.

The people watching the battle were horrified that this kind of thing could really be cultivated...

According to legend, it was born in the underworld and needs to be nourished by the holy power of the twelfth yin before it can continue to grow and evolve into the killer weapon that monks dream of. Nine trees suddenly appeared today.

Ji Hongjing kicked the Ming Bamboo, making a sound of gold and iron. The Ming Bamboo was kicked away, but it quickly turned into nine black shadows, protecting the Son of Taiyin like a real person, which was extremely weird.

"Dangdangdang..."

The king's death knell tolls long and full of ominousness, and all kinds of negative emotions burst out, affecting the soul.

Ji Hongjing's Yuan Shen chanted sutras and remained motionless as a mountain. A magic lamp rushed out from his body and turned into a black dragon. The dragon's mouth was like a black hole, swallowing up the king's death knell.

The black dragon flew back and opened its mouth to spit out a small bell. The small bell struggled violently and kept ringing, trying to escape, but was suppressed by a ray of light.

The magic lamp turned around and turned into a magic sword, which was held by Ji Hongjing and slashed towards the Son of Taiyin.

"Dragon pattern black gold!"

"Oh my god, it's another kind of fairy gold. Where did they come from, and they can actually have two kinds of fairy gold!?"

The king's death knell was taken away. Taiyin God's eyes were cold, and he sacrificed a skull like black jade, which shocked everyone. The skull was crystal clear and the black light flickered.

There are some Dao patterns engraved on it, which are densely covered and intertwined to form complex patterns. The seven holes emit the most original lunar holy power, as if they can refine the world.

The skull of an ancient saint!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their eyes. It was really a priceless holy object that was hard to find for billions of dollars.

"Yes, it belongs to Taiyin Saint Queen. At that time, her inheritance was taken away, she was also beheaded, and she was sacrificed to become like this."

"Yes, there is indeed such a legend. Although he died, his anger and resentment remained, and he could not become a holy weapon at all."

When people think of the long past, they are all shocked. This is a weapon with great origins.

Under normal circumstances, the head of a saint can definitely be sacrificed and refined into a holy weapon, but this one is an exception. The resentment is too heavy and it cannot be formed.

However, it is also terrifying enough. It is only one step away from being a royal weapon and turning into a holy weapon. It is far from being matched by other weapons.

Hua Xuan clenched his fists tightly, looking at the head with a sad look, and became even more hatred towards the Taiyin Sect.

In front of the Taiyin Son of God, nine dark bamboos made of black gold moved on their own. They were strange and terrifying, and a wisp of the saint's pressure could be heard from a distance.

"A drop of blood from a saint can kill a powerful person. These nine dark bamboos have the evil spirit of the ancient saint after his death. What kind of magic bamboo did they cultivate?!"

With a stroke of the fairy sword in Ji Hongjing's hand, a large crack in the void swallowed up all things, expelling the nine dark bamboos into the unknown void. The void formation under his feet fell, disappeared in a flash, and appeared next to the saint's skull, grabbing the skull with one hand.

"How dare he touch the skull of a saint?"

The skull is constantly struggling, and the seven orifices spurt out the power of the twelfth yin, and even the Tao of Saints is mixed into it, which can condense the heaven and the earth into ice.

"buzz"

Ji Hongjing interfered with the skull with the secret word "Bing", intertwined with the Taoist principles of the saints on his hands, and dropped the nine "Emperor" words from the Void Sutra, suppressing the skull and making it silent.

"How is that possible!?" Taiyin God was shocked. The man in front of him suppressed the saint's skull with one hand, which was unbelievable. After only a few moves, the king's death knell was captured, the nine dark bamboos were exiled, the saint's skull was suppressed, and the Taiyin God was terrified.

The divine sword transformed from the dragon-patterned black gold lamp slashed at the big flag in the hands of the Son of Taiyin. The cracks in the void swallowed the power of Taiyin. The tip of the sword was on the flag, and lines of heaven and earth struck at the hands of the Son of Taiyin, making it impossible for him to hold the big flag. flag.

"let go!"

Ji Hongjing formed a big hand as black as ink, and the vagina was intertwined. He grabbed the top of the flag, pulled it hard, and put the flag into his bag.

"Do you know the ancient scriptures of our clan?" Taiyin God Son exclaimed.

"The ancient scriptures of your clan? Do you deserve it?"

Ji Hongjing's eyes were cold. All the magic weapons of the Son of Taiyin had been taken away by him, and his own cultivation was no match for him. He threw out his palm, and no matter what secret technique he used, he could not stop him. He slapped him on the face and knocked him out. His fan flew out of the ring.

"How is it possible? The Son of Taiyin is also at the pinnacle of the Second Immortal Immortal. He has seven forbidden combat powers. How come he has no power to fight back?"

The people watching the battle were unbelievable and horrified. The son of Taiyin God was like a child in front of Ji Hongjing. The death knell of the king was robbed, the nine dark bamboos cultivated by the saint's corpse evil spirit were exiled, the saint's skull was suppressed, and the natal banner was taken away. Without weapons, I can't even catch a slap!

"With this level of combat power, who else can be his opponent?"

"If the King of Dao cannot be killed, who can defeat him? Lu Ya? Taoist San Que?"

The Sixth Prince of Jinwu on the viewing platform had gloomy eyes, Taoist Sanque was uncertain, and Guanghan Gong Yi Qingwu whispered to herself: "Is Yin Tiande his opponent?"

The old man's eyes were cloudy and he looked at Ji Hongjing and said, "It's the Eight Forbidden Realm again. He is worthy of being from that ancient star!"

The eyes of Taiyin Son of God were dull, half of his face was swollen, and his whole person became depressed. Everyone knew that this person was useless and his Taoist heart was broken. If he could not break and stand up, there would be no possibility of moving forward!

Everyone present couldn't calm down. One of Ziwei's top talents was defeated like this. He had no power to fight back. It was unacceptable!

The leader of the Taiyin Sect stood up, holding a large black flag in his hand, filled with holy power. He stared at Ji Hongjing who had retrieved the nine dark bamboos from the unknown void, and said fiercely: "Return the treasure and leave it to you." Whole body."

Ji Hongjing smiled contemptuously, and an ancient mirror flew out and hung above his head, scorning the leader of the Taiyin Sect: "You are the only one who has holy soldiers?"

"No wonder you can suppress the skull of a saint. It turns out there is a sacred weapon!" The leader of the Taiyin Sect shrank his pupils and asked, "Who are you?"

"Void Ji Family, Ji Hongjing!"

The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Central God Island. Some people who did not react asked: "What kind of power is the Ji family? I have never heard of it. Is it a big family in the outer sea?"

The people next to him were already wide-eyed in shock, and they said word by word: "Great Emperor of the Void!"

"hiss!"

Everyone present took a breath, and the viewing platform became noisy again. The voices of discussion soared into the sky, making the monks outside the Central Island extremely curious.

The old man of Ren Yu Dao said: "Sure enough, after thousands of years, the people from that ancient star are here again."

Taoist Sanque murmured to himself: "Is this the power that a powerful imperial clan should have? It is completely different from Taiyin and Sun."

The leader of the ancient Taoist temple on the side said: "The Sun God Sect and the Hua Family were not like this back then, they just declined."

"We are both from the Imperial clan. No wonder he stood up for the Hua family and brought people from the Sun clan with him." Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Golden Crow, looked at Jiang Wenyuan's family, his eyes slightly condensed.

"The Ji family has complete imperial weapons and imperial scriptures. It has never been behind in the struggle for the imperial road for hundreds of thousands of years. Many geniuses have come to Ziwei. I didn't expect people to come so soon this time." Ziwei Divine Dynasty is very ancient. Many secrets.

The Emperor of the Dynasty turned to look at where Jiang Yixian was and said, "The Jiang family is here too. That ancient star is really full of geniuses. What secrets are hidden in it? Why did all the ancient emperors go there?"

The leader of the Taiyin Sect was uncertain, and he held the holy flag in his hand tightly. From the corner of his eye, he saw the many great masters of the Taiyin Sect who came together this time, and felt confident in his heart. The holy flag in his hand was shrouded in black mist, exuding wisps of holy power.

The holy mirror above the head rotated, and the gods within it gradually revived and shed a clear light. Ji Hongjing and the Taiyin Sect were facing each other tit for tat. The collision of holy power caused a huge earthquake in the central island of Yaowang Valley, and it would collapse at any time.

(End of this chapter)