The Grand Princess Chapter 317: Slaying the God (Part 1)
"He is a new true god. He did not exist from ancient times, so he naturally does not know about this." True God Yunwu shook his head.
Waiting for Xiao Ran and the others to speak, he continued.
"I know that you don't believe it. In order to show my sincerity, I will give you this insight of becoming a **** in ancient times. You will know it once you identify it."
Throw with your right hand.
The golden ball of light in his hand flashed through the air and appeared in front of Xiao Ran and others.
The golden light rotates and floats in the air.
The three of them looked at each other, and Jian Twelve nodded, indicating that he could check with confidence, he had everything under his control.
Out of caution.
Xiao Ran didn't believe that the True God Yunwu in front of him would be so kind.
It can be seen from what he did that he set up such a big plan to kill almost all the natives of the Ten Evil Lands, including the ancestors of the three holy bodies and the strong men in their respective holy places, plus The four major departments sent by the Zhou Dynasty's imperial court, including Feng Lingzhi, the master of the Tianshen Guard, were all captured.
How can he be a simple person if he wants to borrow his body to be resurrected?
Mobilize pure spiritual power, bless it in the palm of your hand, golden light ripples, grab this golden ball of light in your hand, check it carefully, confirm that the true God of Cloud and Mist has not done anything, and then check it with confidence.
Put out a little soul power and enter the golden light group.
The memory of becoming a **** in ancient times is very complex and majestic, and contains too much information.
As stated above.
I want to cultivate to become a **** and break through to the mythical realm.
In addition to practicing martial arts, frantically polishing the foundation, and making the foundation extremely solid, one also needs to temper the power of the body and soul. The cultivation of the three must be synchronized, and no one can exceed too much.
Otherwise.
Once the balance is broken, it will be difficult to become a god.
If according to the above records, when the cultivation reaches the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, the above secret method can be used to record, the three can be combined into one, cooperate with the essence, energy and spirit to break the bottleneck, break through to the mythical realm, and become a supreme true god. .
Reclaim soul power.
"How is it?" Emperor Beiming asked impatiently.
Jian Twelve is already a true god, and he is not far away from the true god, so he is naturally anxious.
If this ancient insight into becoming a **** is true, as long as the Taoist practice is upgraded to three levels and breaks through to the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, one can rely on this insight to become a god.
Once you become a **** and understand the power of the law, as long as there are no accidents or losses along the way, you will be able to live forever and live as long as heaven and earth, with endless longevity.
"See for yourself." Xiao Ran said nothing and handed over the ancient enlightenment of becoming a **** in his hand.
Emperor Beiming couldn't wait to take this realization and held it solemnly in his hands. He was far more nervous than Xiao Ran and regarded it as a treasure.
With excitement and unconcealable joy, I focused a little bit on this insight into becoming a **** in ancient times.
As time goes by.
His face became darker and darker, and in the end, it was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.
Take back your mind and give this ancient realization of becoming a **** to Xiao Ran.
With a sullen face, he looked at the True God Yunwu very unkindly: "Are you playing with us?"
If you follow the above records.
Now he still has to cultivate his body and soul. Just martial arts. After practicing for so many years, and with the influence of Xiao Ran, he has reached his current height.
If they practice two more systems, even if their true spirit clan has a long lifespan, and they are in the realm of emperor, they may not be able to sustain it.
I'm afraid that before he can become a god, his lifespan will be exhausted and he will become a red and pink skeleton.
"As a god, what do you think?" True God Yunwu asked.
Seeing that Emperor Beiming's face was getting uglier and uglier, he didn't take him seriously even though he was a seventh-level emperor.
He even captured the ancestors of the three holy places, including Feng Lingpan, so what does Beiming mean to him?
What really scares him is Sword Twelve!
This person is actually a true god, and not a new true god, but an established true god. I feel a fatal threat from him.
If he were in his prime and his physical body was still there, he wouldn't care. He would dare to give it a try and fight with it.
But now.
Even if he still has other methods hidden, he has no confidence at all when facing a true god. This is why he lobbies hard and wants to make a deal with them.
Open your mouth and explain.
"This is the ancient method of becoming a god. After countless thousands of years, it will naturally change. Just like this true god, he can become a **** by simply practicing martial arts. You don't have to think about it, I can guess it , his process of becoming a **** must have been very difficult, and he finally broke through by luck."
After a pause, he said again.
“Although the method of becoming a **** in ancient times is difficult in the early stage, in the later stage, you will see the light through the clouds and break through to the mythical realm, and it will become very simple.”
Jian Twelve touched his nose and looked at Xiao Ran and Emperor Beiming.
Eye contact, is it difficult to become a god? It seems very simple, right?
Especially when he breaks through from the Emperor Realm to the Mythical Realm, he became a **** by taking drugs. Although it is a bit difficult, it is not too difficult!
The three of them looked strange.
This scene was seen by True God Yunwu, and he thought he was right.
I felt proud, having a true **** and two martial arts prodigies in my palms.
"Let me ask you, how did you become a god? Did you follow this path?" Xiao Ran's cold voice sounded.
Yunwu Zhenshen was stunned and replied without thinking: "That's natural!"
He continued.
"When I became a god, I had unparalleled combat power and invincible supernatural powers. If it hadn't been for the catastrophe in ancient times, and if I had fallen into the villain's trap, how could I have fallen into the current situation."
"I don't believe it!" Xiao Ran said.
True God Yunwu's face turned cold, "How can I believe it?"
"After we capture you and interrogate you severely, you will naturally know the truth of the matter." Xiao Ran said.
"I don't want to be your enemy. Do you really think that I am easy to bully?" True God Yunwu said coldly.
Pointing to Feng Lingpalm and the majestic blood essence around him.
"Even if I am not physically present, I can still do it if I want to keep you here based on the state of my soul and the backup plans I have laid out."
"If you really had that strength, we wouldn't be standing here right now." Xiao Ran sneered.
Looking at Sword Twelve.
"Can I win it?"
"You won't know until you fight." Jian Twelve said after a while.
Xiao Ran didn't say anything, and took out the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, Huangquan Biluo Dao, Fantian Seal, Qi Luck Dragon Chair, Jixue Sky Spear, and Haotian Purple Gold Hammer, a total of six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.
As soon as it appeared.
The coercion of the exclusive Tongtian Lingbao merges together to form a huge Tongtian realm, dispelling all negative auras such as blood and light around it.
"Go on." Xiao Ran grinned and threw the six heavenly treasures over.
"..." Jian Twelve was speechless.
Numbly, I accepted the six heavenly treasures.
Xiao Ran asked again: "What now?"
"Slay God!" Jian Twelve said with great certainty.
"Take a breath and let me come!" Xiao Ran reminded.
"Okay!" Jian Twelve responded.
The True God Yunwu was dumbfounded. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He looked straight at the six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures in Jian Twelve's hands, especially the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, which had been integrated with the law of Sancheng Sword. The seeds began to transform, and the power they emitted was far greater than before, and the power was even more powerful.
Even in ancient times, the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure was extremely precious. He also owned one back then and offered it as an ancestor, but it was later completely damaged in the war.
When he came back to his senses, he asked instinctively: "Where did you get so many magical treasures?"
The fear is getting worse.
Even without these six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, he might not be a match for Jian Twelve.
It’s even worse now!
"Fuck him!" Xiao Ran said lazily.
"Wait!" True God Yunwu panicked for the first time.
“It’s easy to discuss things. As long as you don’t take action, you can make whatever conditions you want. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not break my promise.”
"You are not qualified!" Xiao Ran said.
Seeing that Xiao Ran's attitude had been decided, Jian Twelve knew what to do.
With one step, he appeared ten steps away from the True God of Cloud and Mist. Countless blue spiritual lights bloomed from his body and rushed into the nine heavens.
"Three heads and six arms!"
If you want to exert the maximum power of the six heavenly treasures, you must have the coordination of this physical magical power.
From under his two ribs, two more heads and four arms grew.
The power that belongs to the true **** spurts out from his body.
Standing there casually, the world respects him. Each of his six arms holds a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. He doesn't even give True God Yunwu any time to react, and starts to attack directly.
Pour the divine power into the six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, and burst out with supreme prestige. It seems that it is going to open up the world and re-enact chaos. With the power of destroying the world, it smashes it fiercely.
Time and space shattered and evolved into darkness.
Countless rays of rays of light shine, and if it were an ordinary Heaven-Sealing Realm power, one would not be able to see his movements clearly here.
See again that True God Yunwu is firmly locked.
To go to heaven and to earth, there is no other way but to go all the way.
The complexion is distorted and very ugly.
If looks could kill, he would surely cut him into pieces with twelve swords.
Looking at the unformed Feng Ling Pai, if it is used at this time, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
This is what he has prepared carefully for countless thousands of years, plus the materials collected in ancient times, to create today's back-up plan.
No matter what, don’t give up!
"Enchantment!" True God Yunwu shouted.
Only a handful.
A ray of true god's light fell from his fingertips, mobilizing the restrictions placed around it to seal the huge altar, forming a barrier where the blood flowed without interference from the outside world.
Seeing the magical power of Jian Twelve approaching, the true **** of cloud and fog looked ferocious and twisted together: "Since you want to die, I will help you!"
He grabbed the **** altar and growled: "Come here!"
A blood-red bead shoots out from below, exuding the aura of a spiritual treasure. From a functional point of view, it is a special storage spiritual treasure.
At this moment.
This bead exudes the powerful power of the Law of Cloud and Mist. It was one of the back-ups left behind by the True God of Cloud and Mist before his death, sealing the Law of Cloud and Mist inside with a secret method.
Open your mouth and swallow the **** bead.
The aura of cloud and mist bloomed into thousands of rays, covering his whole person. Under the blessing of the law of cloud and mist, his illusory figure gradually became solid until it was completely solid.
The breath of the ancient true **** came from his body.
Domineering and ferocious, he despises everything in the world and regards all living beings as ants.
Faced with the six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures that Jian Twelve brutally blasted at him, he was self-aware and used the power of the Law of Clouds to condense his body for a short period of time. Even if he could block the blow, he would not be able to resist the storm-like attack that followed. He can't hold on for too long. Once the power of the Law of Cloud and Mist is exhausted, it will be his demise.
Did not use any means of attack to mobilize the power of the Law of Cloud and Mist for defense.
Looking at the altar below, as long as Feng Lingpan has absorbed all the essence and blood, as well as the tonic he prepared, and driven away the remaining impurities in his body, he will be reborn.
At that time.
He then used his secret method to escape and found a place to hide. When his injuries recovered and Dao Xing returned to his previous state, it was time for him to settle the score with Jian Twelve.
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Six Tongtian Spiritual Treasures, the other five are not bad, but the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword has integrated 30% of the seeds of the law of sword, and is transforming towards a higher level. Even if it has not succeeded yet, it already carries the law of sword. The power that exploded was far beyond his expectation.
Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the huge collision sound could be heard even from hundreds of millions of miles away.
The attacks of the other five Tongtian Spiritual Treasures were all blocked by True God Yunwu.
But the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword destroyed the defense of the Law of Cloud and Mist, and struck him in the chest with one sword. Just as he was about to take another step, the True God of Cloud and Mist was shocked when he saw this, and desperately mobilized the power of the Law of Cloud and Mist to resist. Only then did he narrowly escape disaster.
But the solid body became a little duller.
"The ancient true **** is nothing more than this. He can't even block Jian Mou's blow." Jian Twelve said very Versailles.
The movements of the hands are non-stop.
After breaking through to the True God, his speed increased a lot. With a thought, he appeared next to the True God of Cloud and Mist, this time using the law of the sword.
"The law of the sword!" Jian Twelve said.
Hundreds of thousands of sword lights manifested between heaven and earth, condensed by the law of the sword. Respected by it, the law of the sword, which is sharp, profound, and cuts through the ages, condensed into essence.
Under the control of Jian Twelve, it was blessed on the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, and merged with the power of the sword's law in the sword body.
One plus one is far more than two.
The dazzling sword light illuminated countless miles, and the endless sword energy spread across the sky. Even time and space stopped, and it fell with this sword.
Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, everything disappears.
True God Yunwu felt like he was facing a powerful enemy. In front of this sword, he felt the breath of death.
Not daring to have any reservations, he roared angrily: "Enchanted by the Law of Cloud and Mist!"
Knock out all the laws of cloud and mist in the body, and set up a law barrier to protect yourself firmly.
As soon as he had done all this, the sword light of Jian Twelve had already struck and landed on his cloud and mist law barrier.
Compared with the Law of Sword, the Law of Cloud and Mist is not good enough, and its power is much lower.
In addition, the True God Yunwu has not fully recovered, Jian Twelve has also integrated the sword laws he has comprehended with the sword laws contained in the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, and coupled with his full strength, it is far more than he can resist. .
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