The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 215 Golden Crow King

"boom!"

A vast ocean-like power surged, dark clouds rolled, and demonic clouds surged into the sky, flooding the place all at once!

The eight-pole flag is as black as ink, like the eight ancient gods and demons. It is terrifying and boundless. Standing there, it has the power to cross the three thousand realms.

At this moment, a terrifying light rose up from this ancient killing array, blazing and frightening. A golden figure appeared, standing proudly among the dark clouds swallowing the sky. He was extremely tall, towering into the magic cloud, and long rays shot out from his eyes. The golden light reaches dozens of miles!

"That's... the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan!"

"This ancient killing array is so terrifying, it actually summoned the clone of the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Tribe!"

The terrifying energy was emitted, causing many onlookers to fall to the ground, unable to stand at all. The unruly, dominating power in the sky and the earth made everyone tremble with fear!

Only the powerful ones with holy weapons can remain calm, and no one else can move without being frightened.

"What should I do?" The person from the Sun God Sect looked pale. He was already seriously injured, and now he is even more unbearable. Fortunately, he was protected by the sacred artifact and ancient mirror, so he did not lie on the ground.

Ji Hongjing's face was dull, and he raised his hand and pointed at the ancient mirror. The ancient mirror burst out with bright light, and the gods within it revived, as if the ancient sage was personally present, no weaker than the great sage of the Golden Crow tribe.

"What's going on? He activated the holy weapon by himself, and he actually has such power?" Everything is unbelievable. Even if he is an extremely powerful person, how can the power of one person be compared to the power of the eight immortals in the later stage, let alone the Golden Crow? The Sixth Prince is also extremely powerful.

The ancient mirror resurrected and blocked the eight-pole Golden Crow Ancestral Flag, but the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow also had the black-winged Golden Crow. This was also a sacred weapon that cut off eternity, bringing with it a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and endless corpses like gods and demons descended. Coming down, the horrific scene shocked the world.

"King!" Someone saw the clue and murmured, "He is the King of Dao Slayers, not a powerful one at all!"

Everyone is waiting to see how Ji Hongjing responds. Is the Beidou Imperial Clan really rich enough to give him two sacred weapons?

Ji Hongjing raised his head indifferently, his eyes intertwined with complicated Tao diagrams, raised his hand and punched Lu Ya, six wild worlds were shattered by his fist, each world had a sky-reaching unicorn leg, crushing the heavens.

Everyone was shocked. The king could fully revive the sacred weapon. How could there be any comparable power?

"The battle between the emperors and the emperors, it turns out that geniuses appear frequently, and it's exciting!" The two of them have not lost confidence. There are many great realms after cutting the path, and it is getting more and more difficult to practice. A temporary lead is nothing.

It will take them at least ten years to kill them, but Ji Hongjing will not wait for them where they are. When they kill them, he doesn't know what kind of cultivation he has!

This is the pressure of the holy soldiers, destroying all power in the world. Anyone who enters will feel as small as an ant and can only turn into ashes.

Xiao Feng from the Human King Palace and Taoist Sanque from the Ancient Taoist Temple stood together. They had been in contact with Ji Hongjing and there was absolutely no mistake. Ji Hongjing definitely did not kill the Taoist a few days ago.

"I don't believe you still have holy weapons!" The Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow roared angrily, and the Nine Ancestral Wufa appeared behind Lu Ya. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, emitting a huge force, as if the real ancient emperor was born!

No one believes that the Three Immortal Kings can resist the power of the Holy Soldiers with their own strength. This has touched the Holy Domain and is an insurmountable gap for the Dao-Zhan King.

"how is this possible?"

The nine great ancestral Wu dharma bodies were shattered in an instant. A terrifying fist hit the black-winged gold-flowing ink. The six worlds exploded together. The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood collapsed. The vision of the sacred weapon, the black-winged gold-flowing ink, dissipated. The land crow flew out upside down. , vomiting blood at the mouth.

With this blow, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. There was light everywhere in the world, and nothing else could be seen. It was about to drown Ji Hongjing.

No one wants to believe that someone can physically defeat the power of the holy soldiers and cross the chasm of the holy realm!

"It's the saint's head of the Son of Taiyin!" Taoist Sanque saw the clues. A skull appeared on Ji Hongjing's shoulder. His master was a saint of the Hua family. He was too resentful and could not be refined into a holy weapon. It was only a king's weapon, but it was It can send out a ray of holy power to protect Ji Hongjing and help him block the black-winged gold-flowing beast.

"boom"

No wonder he can resist the phantom of the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan by activating the holy weapon alone!

After all, it was just a phantom, and it was activated by great power. How much holy power could it have?

"When did he kill Dao? When he was in Yaowang Valley, he was still at the peak of Immortal II."

"The head has been purified and can be refined into a holy weapon."

The skull, which looked like black jade, shocked everyone. The skull was crystal clear, and the black light shone. There were some patterns engraved on it, which were densely covered and intertwined to form complex patterns. The seven holes sprayed out the most original lunar holy power, as if it could Refining this world.

The skull no longer has any resentment and is peaceful. The deity inside it was born from the remnant soul of the saint of the Hua family and is helping Ji Hongjing. This skull is now only one step away from being a sacred weapon. It only needs to be refined by a saint at will, and it will be a complete sacred weapon, a treasure coveted by all major forces!

After Ji Hongjing snatched the skull from the hands of the Son of Taiyin, he purified him with the Sutra of Saving People and the Curse of Rebirth. His efforts paid off. After beheading the skull, he successfully transformed the skull and revived the remaining soul inside.

However, after the remnant soul woke up, it was unwilling to return to the dust. After knowing that Hua Xuan was the last single seedling of the Hua family and that it was still the body of Taiyin, he decided to stay and protect the little one!

"Senior, you block the Saint's Law and leave the rest to me." Ji Hongjing said to the skull.

"Okay!" Divine thoughts came from the skull. The god still retained the memory of his life, possessed the laws of the saint, and was not afraid of the black wings and the flowing gold.

Ji Hongjing flashed in front of one of the Golden Crows presiding over the eight-pole ancestral flag. The ancient mirror restrained the phantom of the Golden Crow Great Sage, preventing it from exerting much effect. The sage's skull spurted out the power of the twelfth yin, intertwined into the sage's Taoism, and transformed into a sage. Make a holy garment to cover him, blocking the holy power.

"puff"

Without the protection of the sacred weapon, this powerful person from the seventh level of the Immortal Second World of the Golden Crow Clan could not hold on for a moment in his hand, and was beaten into ashes by a palm in the blink of an eye.

"brush"

The Golden Crow Ancestral Flag flew away towards the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow. Ji Hongjing's eyes flew out with two divine lights, like silver dragons, crossing time and space to kill the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow.

"Brother Seven!" The eighth and ninth princes of the Golden Crow cried out sadly, but they also knew that the ancestral flag could not be lost, so they joined forces to control the ancestral flag and maintain the phantom of the Golden Crow Great Sage.

"boom"

Ji Hongjing didn't bother, and appeared in front of another Jinwu elder who was in charge of the banner. He kicked him out like a unicorn stepping on the sky, crushing him to pieces.

"brush"

The Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow flew over very quickly, holding the ancestral flag in one hand, and blocking Ji Hongjing's grasping hand with the black-winged gold ink in the other hand, and quickly retreated.

He knew that he could not defeat Ji Hongjing, who had the ancient mirror and the skull of a saint. This person was by no means an ordinary Tao-killing king. After escaping quickly, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Father!"

"boom"

I don't know where the end of the world is. This is a world of flames, with sky fire everywhere. An ancient cave is filled with the essence of the sun.

But this terrible place was a place of retreat for one person. At this time, a king like a demon god suddenly opened his eyes and shot two bolts of lightning in the ancient cave.

He is the Golden Crow King, the father of Lu Ya, a super terrifying existence. Almost all his contemporaries are dead. Even back then, there were not many people who could compete with him!

He was in seclusion to strive for the highest realm, but he had to leave the seclusion at this time, otherwise his most valued son would die, and the heritage of the Golden Crow clan would be wiped out!

A golden rainbow flew out of the Golden Crow Island and appeared over the Poison Dragon Island in the blink of an eye. The terrifying pressure made everyone surrender and crushed the void.

In his eyes, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the years changed, and the stars disappeared, all of which were extremely vicissitudes and horrors.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the black-winged golden sword escaped from Lu Ya's control. With a slight shock, the waves crashed on the shore, and the whole world was about to be destroyed!

Ji Hongjing recalled the ancient mirror, hung it above his head, and looked at the enemy in front of him. He was one of the three immortal kings. The Golden Crow King had been in this state for thousands of years, and among the kings of the post-descending ancient times, which one was not a peerless genius?

The pressure this person put on him was stronger than the semi-holy city lord in the Nether World under the Immortal Mountain, but he was not afraid either. In the same realm, he was not afraid of anyone!

At this time, in the Golden Crow Island, Jiang Yixian's eyes lit up and he immediately ordered: "Act!"

(End of this chapter)