Done!I'm a substitute!

His eyes fell, like the sun and the moon, reflecting on his body.

In a trance, Li Zhengjing felt that his consciousness was going to be washed away.

"Ordinary people, wanting to refine the king's fairy sword, but can't even bear the pressure of the king's brand, the soul flies away, and it dies like this, it's ridiculous!"

Li Zhengjing's thoughts went blank, and only this voice could be heard in his ears.

In a trance, I don't know how long it took, Li Zhengjing's eyes were blank, and he looked forward again.

And that figure with an unknown height is still in front of him, and its power is still extremely powerful, so strong that it cannot be guessed.

"The true spirit is immortal? Who are you?"

At this moment, the incomparably majestic voice from before was heard again, with a three-point solemn meaning.

But the other party's gaze, still shining like the sun and the moon, fell down.

Then Li Zhengjing's consciousness shattered again.

Thoughts fell into a blank, I do not know how long.

In a daze, Li Zhengjing saw the gray sky and earth ahead again. In the mist, rays of light shone, revealing a figure thousands of feet tall.

"..."

Falling into the eyes of this god king, it was this consciousness, which was as weak as a wisp of mist, once again washed away by his own power.

Logically speaking, such a weak consciousness is not even an ant, it can only be regarded as a wisp of mist, and it can't even bear a voice of its own, so it completely disappears.

But the consciousness that should have been completely dissipated continued to gather in the next moment.

But this time, the Divine King did not continue to speak easily, avoiding his own voice, which once again distracted the other party's consciousness.

But the eyes of the God King, like the sun and the moon, fell on the faint cloud-like consciousness.

This consciousness couldn't even bear his gaze, so it dissipated again.

But after a while, this consciousness gathered again.

It's endless!

It was so weak that even a glance could not bear it!

But they disperse and gather again, gather and disperse again, they will not die completely at all!

"What's going on?"

The God King couldn't help but closed his eyes, restrained his energy, and stopped making any sound.

But at this moment, Li Zhengjing gathered together again, looking forward with a very bewildered heart.

Those divine kings who were as tall as thousands of feet had their eyes closed tightly, with no energy and no sound, as if they were completely dead.

"Is this a dead supreme powerhouse?"

Li Zhengjing secretly said: "I don't know how many years have passed, but the remaining brand still has such a powerful influence?"

He carefully looked at the scene in front of him. This was not the real body of the other party, but just a brand mark.

This is the remains of a true immortal who originated from the nine heavens.

In Li Zhengjing's eyes, there was an incomparably dignified look, and he thought: "For such a powerful existence, even if it is just to use the golden pages to show his origin, I am afraid that it will cost an unknown number of Lingshi Mountains..."

But at the next moment, he seemed to see a golden page in a trance.

And on the golden page, the content was revealed.

Name: Taitianwang!

Identity: East Pole God Court, Supreme Heavenly King! [Forger of the Nine-Foot Holy Tripod, Lord of Taiyi Immortal Sword]

Fortune: ... Lack of aura!

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"WTF?"

Li Zhengjing was stunned for a while, then thought to himself: "With my cultivation base, how much spiritual energy does it take to see the origin of such an existence? Why did the content suddenly appear? Wait... are you absorbing spiritual energy? Where does the spiritual energy come from?" of?"

Just as he was thinking this way, he saw the Supreme One Heavenly King in front of him and opened his eyes instantly.

The sun and the moon shine together, reflecting it down.

Li Zhengjing's consciousness, which was as weak as a wisp of cloud, shattered once again!

But King Taitian's eyes were already full of horror.

"Who are you?"

"You haven't even cultivated the primordial spirit, and even the yin spirit... Your three souls and seven spirits can't even resist the king's murderous intent. Why does your consciousness persist and your true spirit persist?"

"What is there in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

"It can actually absorb the mana of the king's real body from a wisp of the brand?"

As the Taitian King roared, the phantom of his body, which was as high as an unknown number of feet, was shrinking.

But Li Zhengjing, under the other party's murderous intent, his consciousness gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Zhengjing's consciousness reunited, only to find that the God King in front of him kept roaring, but no matter how loud the voice was, it could no longer dispel his consciousness.

This incomparably huge god king seems to have weakened?

"Who are you?"

The figure of King Taitian kept shrinking and becoming more and more illusory, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

When Li Zhengjing heard this, he was so blessed that he shouted loudly!

"If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, I am a Thousand Illusionary God, if you have the ability, come and kill me!"

Chapter 158 Can King Taitian Kill Thousand Illusionary Gods?

"If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, I am a Thousand Illusionary God, if you have the ability, come and kill me!"

Li Zhengjing shouted loudly, and as soon as his voice fell, the phantom of the heavenly god king had completely dissipated.

This is an unfathomable statue that makes it difficult for Li Zhengjing today to imagine its powerful existence, a true immortal above the nine heavens.

Judging from the display on the golden pages, this is an existence that can be called the overlord in the heavens.

I don't know if this overlord of the true immortal of the heavens can hear his own words?

It stands to reason that since the other party suffered a loss, asking for his identity at the last moment must be seeking revenge!

But the golden page has been absorbing the aura of the other party's imprint. At the end of his opening, the other party's phantom has disappeared, and he doesn't know if he heard it.

What's more, this god king is in the heaven after all, but he is in the human world, and the conversation is only a brand.

In addition, this place is still in my body after all, inside and outside the body, it's like a layer of heaven and earth separated.

Seeing that the Taitian King was so angry, but couldn't find a way to vent it, the helpful "guiding light Li Zhengjing" couldn't help feeling a little worried. After so many layers, what if the other party couldn't hear his answer at the last moment?

"What are you doing for disappearing so quickly? At least you can hang on for a while..."

Li Zhengjing sighed, and he understood in his heart that the golden page could absorb its own mana by relying on the imprint left by the Taitian King on the blade, which made this extremely powerful Taitian King feel fearful and voluntarily cut off the sword. A streak of branding.

I don't know if the other party has completely broken the brand when I speak?

If the branding has not been broken, perhaps the sound has already passed into its own ears.

It would be a pity if the branding had already been broken.

After all, such an existence is so powerful that it is unimaginable, and it may be able to kill the thousand fantasy gods in the world above the heavens, in the dark!

However, at this moment, even though he had encountered the most powerful existence in his life, and he was unable to parry with just a wisp of a brand...but his heart was filled with even stronger confidence.

Because the power of the golden pages is far beyond what I expected!

In the dark, separated by heaven and man, the distance is so far away, from a ray of branding, it is possible to plunder the mana of such a powerful existence!

Even the body of the Taitian King can't resist the plunder of the golden pages!

And Li Zhengjing immediately gathered his eyes and looked at the golden pages.

Name: Taitianwang!

Identity: East Pole God Court, Supreme Heavenly King! [Forger of the Nine-Foot Holy Tripod, Lord of Taiyi Immortal Sword]

Fortune: In the ancient times, he swept away the old gods, made outstanding achievements, and ranked first among the immortal kings in the heavenly court.

Until the Heavenly Court collapsed, it dominated the Eastern Pole Heavenly Realm and stood up on its own.

"So big?"

Li Zhengjing took a deep breath, and said in his heart: "I offended the giants of the heavens, the overlord among the gods while still in the human world? Once he ascends in the future, wouldn't he fall on the spot?"

It suddenly occurred to him that Tianqing Daoist Xiaju was buried in the dust of the world after his ascension in the past. Could it be a similar situation?

Then there is Qianhuan Shenjun, the ancestor of Taoism in the world. Thousands of years have passed, but Xiaju has never ascended. Is it because he cannot ascend?Still unwilling to fly?Or dare not fly?

Thinking of Qianhuan Shenjun, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at his own destiny.

The method of death remains the same, stable and unchanged.

"Thinking too far, what are you talking about Xiaju ascending... In another month and a half, I guess it's all over."

Li Zhengjing sighed, and said to himself: "But the Thousand Illusionary God is still there, that is to say, the Taitian King has not moved yet? If there is a move, the majestic giant of the heaven should be able to kill the Thousand Illusionary God who has been hiding in the world and has not ascended until now. Well? It should be...probably...perhaps...okay?"

He was thinking like this, looking forward to seeing the news of the fall of the Thousand Illusion God Lord later.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

I don't know whether the Thousand Illusion God Lord is stronger than imagined?

Or is Tai Tianwang's movements too slow?

But he looked at the golden pages of the book, showing that his fate and death hadn't changed at all... In other words, in another month and a half, he still had to face Qianhuan Shenjun directly.

At least within a month and a half, the Thousand Illusions God Sovereign will not die at the hands of King Taitian.

Li Zhengjing sighed, he already understood in his heart that the king of Taitian is currently unreliable.

Thinking like this, his thoughts stabilized, his three souls and seven souls returned to their positions, and he saw the scene in front of him clearly in a trance.

This is a ruin, and his surroundings are full of ashes.

A sense of utter emptiness ensues.

He only felt that he was extremely weak, as if he had been completely hollowed out.

He only felt that the light in front of him was uncertain, and he felt more and more dazed, and he said in horror: "Why did I suddenly become so dim?"

He felt it for a while, and found that the powerful true energy in his body had almost been emptied.

Moreover, his physical body was seriously injured. If it weren't for the endless vitality of Tianqing Daobao, who was repairing himself, he would probably have died a thousand or eight hundred times.

He immediately reacted, knowing that the previous three souls and seven souls were shaken away, his consciousness collapsed, his true energy lost control, and Dayan Cave's emptiness and sword energy returned to him.

If it weren't for Tianqing Daobao, he would already be riddled with wounds, intestines pierced and stomach rotted, and he would have died without a whole body.

He took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "Damn Taitian Wang, almost killed me, but... the brand on this half of the blade seems to have been cleared?"

In the past, he couldn't use this half of the blade in his body at all... He could only maintain the sharpness of this half of the blade, and no longer hurt himself. Power becomes stronger.

But now, he vaguely felt that he could use this half of the blade.

In this way, it is much easier for him to use the Taiyi Immortal Fire to refine this half of the blade and form a sword pill.

"Taiyi's sword practice, this is obviously also from the handwriting of Immortal King Taiyi."

Li Zhengjing thought this way, and after recovering for a while, he slowly walked out of the ruins.

He was extremely weak, and his steps became weak and shaky.

At the same time, after Li Zhengjing stopped releasing the out-of-control Dayan Cave Void Myriad Transformation Sword Qi around Li Zhengjing, the people outside the Gu God Sect's mountain gate came towards the ruins with a little bit of vigilance.

"I don't know if the master can leave the whole body behind?" Hanging Bird sighed, his eyes full of sadness.

"Looking at the situation, it doesn't seem very optimistic." Guigu Lingguan said in a muffled voice.

"Let's not talk about the whole body, I'm afraid that the flesh and blood will not be preserved. According to this situation, it may disappear." Kunlun's eyes were even more regrettable.

"oops!!!"

Dragon Girl Wa'er suddenly screamed, pointed forward, and said something.