The magic of covering the sky is indescribable

Chapter 38

"Oh, time is also fate."

Seeing Yuan disappeared, Gai Jiuyou shook his head, and walked towards the Tongtiantai. The two extreme emperor soldiers, the Eternal Universe Furnace and the Void Mirror that were originally there were also put away, because everything had already disappeared. After it's done, although the ancients will not be too arrogant, it is enough to exchange for a period of peace for the younger generation.

But he didn't expect that Holy Spirit would dare to take the West Emperor Tower away directly. He knew what he would do, and he hoped that Holy Spirit could do it.

Because he knew who that person was, he seemed to know a lot of things when he was just born, and he was very familiar with the people of the Yao family, so he went to the Yao family to inquire, and learned from Yao Quan that this Holy Spirit was the Emperor Tianheng back then .

Although he didn't know what it was that could make him a holy spirit, he had heard of this method before, but he had only seen it now.

But there is no doubt that this holy spirit is the emperor of the human race, and he will think about the human race.

As for why Yao Quan told him, it was actually Yao Quan's selfishness. He told Gai Jiuyou that he hoped that Gai Jiuyou could help take care of Yuan.

Just like when parents see their children going far away, they will definitely find acquaintances at the destination where the children are going, hoping to help.

Gai Jiuyou is probably the strongest person on the Zandi Star now, and his character is also very good. Telling him can also make Yuan safer.

But unexpectedly, Yuan went directly to the starry sky, and when he came back, he was already a great sage, which made Yao Quan's original arrangement in vain.

Speaking of returning to Yuan, he took the West Emperor Pagoda and used his secret technique to imprison time. After making his strength and state at its peak, he went to the mountain where one of the two ancient imperial soldiers was located.

"Wanlongling, Wanlonghuang."

Yuan saw the dragon-shaped bell refined by the Godmark Zijin Festival at a glance, and recognized its identity.

This ancient emperor who was proving the Dao was very old, an old dragon, huddled in the ancient mine in the early days, and didn't care about anything. He was a guy with a firm will and determined to become an immortal.

Unexpectedly, his descendants were so stubborn, not only sent saints to provoke troubles, but also used their own ancient emperor soldiers to frighten Yaochi West Emperor Pagoda.

However, the people in Wanlong's Nest probably never thought that someone would dare to attack them.

"Ring bell bell."

Wan Longling was shaking and found Yuan, and a sage king controlled Wan Longling, and he had already sensed it the moment Xihuang Pagoda left Yaochi, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"what!"

The divine gold rod in Yuan's hand revived instantly, and the thunder was wandering, reflecting half of the sky brightly and dazzlingly.

Under Yuan's control, the divine golden rod in his hand instantly turned into a giant pillar of the sky, and it was smashed down fiercely along with various divine thunders.

"you dare!"

That saint king kept instilling his own spiritual power into Wanlongling, wanting to revive Wanlongling and unleash the might of an ancient imperial soldier.

However, under the interference of Yuan's military secret, Wan Longling couldn't recover for a long time, and could only watch Yuan descend from the sky as if holding a big sword made of thunder.

"puff!"

That Saint King was instantly beaten into blood foam by Thunderbolt, and finally evaporated, but this was not Yuan's purpose, his purpose was to attack Wan Longling itself.

To kill chickens and monkeys, we should not only attack their people, but also rely on them, and attack those ancient imperial soldiers.

However, there are gods in the ancient emperor soldiers, and they will return to the group after recovery, so they cannot be snatched.

So since you can't grab it, just beat it until it can't do anything recklessly.

However, no matter how weak the Ancient Emperor Soldier is, it is still an Emperor Soldier. As a great sage, he used his physical body to resist the revived Ancient Emperor Soldier, which is simply a dream.

That's why he chose the imperial weapon of the West Emperor Tower, and used it as a means of defense to protect his body from being killed by the laws of the emperor's way.

At the same time, his own strength can also have some influence on the ancient emperor's soldiers, because he wants to use the ancient emperor's soldiers to stimulate his body.

He had discovered before that in his current state of the Holy Spirit, it seemed that he needed stronger power stimulation to move towards perfection step by step. It can be said that only strong pressure can accelerate the transformation of flesh and blood.

Lingbao Tianzun ordered Quanye to be unable to give him more stimulation, so he slowed down and had to go to the thunder sea in the starry sky to survive the tribulation.

But after reaching the Great Saint Realm, he couldn't find a suitable power stimulus at the moment. It was hard to find the Zhun Emperor, and there were not many Great Saints, so he set his sights on the ancient emperor soldiers.

Because he can control the power to stimulate the recovery of the ancient emperor's soldiers, and assisting the soldiers' secrets can make him continue to grow.

If there is no such thing, then he might go to Yuanhu Lake and take away the gourd he left behind.

It happened that Wan Longling bumped into him, he was familiar with this imperial weapon, its attack power was actually not strong, it was not considered a killing weapon, but it could be regarded as his best training partner.

"Ring bell bell!"

Wanlong Ling twisted, and the people in Wanlong Nest were all turned into ashes by the stick just now, so it is almost uncontrollable at present, so it is controlled by Yuan Yongbing Zimi, releasing part of the law of the emperor.

"Om."

The West Emperor Pagoda was also shaking, and tear-like spots of light fell down, dissolving the law of the emperor's way, but did not stop that force.

The power belonging to the half-resuscitated Wanlongling reached Yuan through the curtain of fairy tears.

Yuan Jiang stood beside him with the divine golden stick, his inborn Dao pattern appeared on his body, and his physical strength became stronger at this moment.

"puff!"

But it was useless in front of the ancient emperor's soldiers, his body was still beaten into a rag, fell from the sky, and finally made a huge deep hole on the ground.

"Cough cough."

After a while, Yuan walked out of the deep pit. The cracks on his body were slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some impurities, broken bones and stone slag were also squeezed out.

It seems that the injury is not serious, but if it is not for the blessing of his previous secret technique, this time, I am afraid that he will be smashed into pieces.

"is acceptable."

Yuan was grinning, even though his body was covered with cracks, he still felt that his body was slowly getting stronger.

He casually inserted the Divine Gold Rod into the ground, and three great emperor-level formation patterns were spread down, engraving the entire mountain range, enveloping him and Wanlongling in the center.

"Confinement, concealment, strengthening."

This is the formation he left behind during the time of Jiu Tianzun, and after meeting Lingbao Tianzun, he began to study the formation. Later, he got the secret of group characters, and the two complemented each other to form a new formation.

"I'm afraid the people in Wanlong's Nest will be scared this time? The other ancient clans should also calm down."

Yuan waited for the injuries on his body to recover slowly, clenched his fists, and rose into the sky again, Bing Zimi continued to control, so that the released power was a little stronger, and blinded the god in the center of Wanlongling, preventing it from completely Recovery, just let it fight back recovery, slowly squeeze its power.

This is what he can do. For another holy spirit, I am afraid that he needs to constantly hone himself to become perfect little by little, but he only needs an emperor-level Taoist soldier.

(End of this chapter)