A huge bird with thunder and lightning all over its body, at least as big as a pavilion, suddenly burst out of the ground from under his feet, directly crushing the flying magic weapon into pieces, and it even bullied him in an instant, without waiting for Jiang Ning to react.
I feel like my waist is empty.
The Qiankun Bag, which contained most of the Yin Corpse puppets and the killing talismans, was snatched away by the giant bird with one claw!
"It's really you!"
Jiang Ning snorted coldly and released the golden lock of the sacred object in an instant. It was precisely because of the lock's protection and the protection of the Heavenly Dao Cauldron in his chest that the giant bird that suddenly sprang out could only snatch the Qiankun Bag, but not
Hurt him!
Otherwise, he might have been pierced by the bird's claws at this moment!
But what if you take away my Qiankun Bag?
Jiang Ning quickly changed hands and took out another fatal talisman from Najie. He activated it on the spot, and dozens of sky-blasting light beams rumbled towards the flying giant bird.
However, the giant bird seemed to be well prepared. It dodged most of the killing beams in a blink of an eye, then spun around and released a treasure. It resisted the remaining killing beams, and then the giant bird landed with a clang.
Countless branches and leaves fell from the top of an ancient tree, and then it instantly transformed into a human body.
"Jiang Shaozu, what a skill!"
The person transformed into a giant bird is a middle-aged man, with thunder and lightning wrapped around his temples, and arcs accompanying every move he makes. He is dressed in a phoenix robe with thunder patterns, and he has no intention of hiding his identity at all!
"Thunder Phoenix Clan, Lei Zhetian!"
Jiang Ning accurately revealed the identity of this person.
There are two clans in the Leihuang clan, one is the Huang clan of Huang Jingtian, and the other is the Lei clan of the middle-aged man in front of me.
Among the Thunder Phoenix Clan, the Phoenix Clan is the main one and the Thunder Clan is the auxiliary one.
This person is the current clan leader of the Thunder Clan and Huang Jingtian’s first cousin.
However, according to the information he obtained, this person was at the seventh step of Taoism.
In the Tao realm, how can one enter the gate of life and death and step into a deserted tomb?
Unless, he didn't sneak in through the Gate of Life and Death.
In other words, if you don't go through the door of life and death, you can't wash away the curse of the deserted tomb.
From the moment this person stepped into the ancient realm of the deserted tomb, he was prepared to die!
He is a dead soldier, a dead soldier sent by Huang Jingtian to kill him!
"Is it necessary? The majestic leader of the Thunder Clan sacrifices himself like this for a young master of the Phoenix Clan, just to kill me?"
"Besides, I don't have much grudge against that garbage bird, right?"
"No grudge? Haha." On the top of the ancient tree, Lei Zhetian grabbed Jiang Ning's Qiankun bag with one hand and stroked Sergeant Hu with the other.
"You shouldn't have come to Dongsheng Shenxing from the south, and you shouldn't have participated in the Seven Sons of Tianyun Dao!"
"We, the Thunder Phoenix Clan, have worked so hard on that sword and are about to get it. How can we let you get there first?"
"Come out and kill this boy today. Our Thunder Phoenix Clan will protect you and prevent you from being killed by the Yin Ming Sect!"
Lei Zhetian waved his hand, and suddenly the wind and clouds thundered. Countless black shadows came in among the grass and trees, and instantly surrounded the 100-foot flat land that Jiang Ning had just burned.
The number of people is at least over a hundred.
The lowest level of cultivation is also the Great Nirvana!
As for the Dao realm, I’m afraid there must be ten of them!
"Young Ancestor of the Yin Ming Sect, I guess you must have more life-saving magic items on your body!"
"But no matter how many divine objects you have, how can you withstand the crushing and killing rules of the Deserted Tomb?"
When Lei Zhetian waved, he saw a jade-like finger bone appearing in his hand.
Even though he was extremely far away, Jiang Ning could still feel the strong aura of the saint on his finger bones!
That's a piece of a saint's finger!
The moment the saint's finger bone was taken out, the surrounding world suddenly changed with that finger bone as the center.
It seems like something extremely terrifying is rushing towards this place crazily.
The deserted tomb is the tomb of the ancient divine domain, and it is also the burial place of ancient saints and gods.
The laws of heaven and earth here have always protected the corpses of saints and the bones of gods here.
When the saint's finger bones appear, the rules of this place naturally gather to bury the saint's bones again!
But before the extremely terrifying rules of the deserted tomb came, Lei Zhetian, who was on the top of the ancient tree, opened his mouth and laughed miserably. Suddenly, he slapped his chest with a palm, forced out a mouthful of blood, and spat it on the saint's bones, burning his life even more.
Yuan, forcibly grafted the saint's bone onto his palm to become the sixth finger!
"With the power of the ancient saint, if I kill you, wouldn't it be better to kill a chicken than a dog?"
Lei Zhetian's crazy laughter.
No matter how he cultivates to the seventh step of the Tao realm, how can he suppress the erosion of the saint's bones?
He was feeding the saint's bones with himself and reviving the saint's will on the finger bones!
This is a blood sacrifice!
"Saint, come to life. It was I who awakened you. I want you to help me kill this son and reshape the opportunity of the Heavenly Sword of my Thunder Phoenix clan!"
Lei Zhetian stared at the sixth finger like crazy, and the thunder and lightning all over his body suddenly disappeared. The sky here was also dark at the moment when the terrifying rules struck. The whole world became dark, and he couldn't see his fingers!
Even among the hundreds of monks who surrounded Jiangning, some people were screaming in fear at this moment.
They all knew Lei Zhetian's plan, but no one could predict the consequences of Lei Zhetian's actions.
Even if Lei Zhetian sacrifices himself like this, it is difficult to tell what the outcome will be!
No one could see what happened at the top of the ancient tree, but they could hear the screams coming from Lei Zhetian's mouth, and a rain of blood fell on everyone.
In the darkness, some people were even so frightened that they cried out because a severed arm hit him on the top of his head!
What happened?
The dark night disappeared in an instant, as if it had never been there.
The whole world suddenly became clear again, and the place was still as before, with towering ancient trees and lush greenery.
Just countless blood spots filled every ancient tree and spiritual plant, adding a hint of weirdness.
And on the top of one of the ancient trees, Lei Zhetian's figure still stood there. His body was intact, and the saint's finger had been completely integrated with his palm, without any unnecessary abnormalities.
However, when he opened his eyes, the expression in them was completely different from before!
"What a...filial junior!"
A voice full of decay came from Lei Zhetian's throat.
It was as if Lei Zhetian had come to this world for the first time. He was looking at his body as if he had just arrived, moving all his muscles and bones. He even accidentally slipped and almost fell from the top of an ancient tree!
"Hmm...it's been a million years...I didn't expect that I could still be resurrected?"
"It's hard to show your filial piety for such a trivial matter as killing someone..."
Lei Zhetian said to himself that his soul was no longer in his body.
But it comes from the saint in that finger bone!
Can a saint be resurrected?
No, that's not right!
Jiang Ning is proficient in the methods inherited from the Ming Sect, and he can tell at a glance that this is not the resurrection of a saint at this moment.
Instead, Lei Zhetian forcibly extended the life of the saint's will in the finger bones!
The saint's finger bones are by no means just from a deserted tomb!
He is...the ancient saint ancestor of the Thunder Phoenix Clan!
