Chapter 243: Yin Yang Divine Land, Dacheng Divine King Corpse
"A ferocious spirit comparable to the Tao-killing King..."
Yao Yuekong looked wary, staring solemnly at several human figures deep in the mist.
Even if you are far away, you can still feel the cold gaze
As if to cut them open, with a hint of evil intent
"Stay here and don't move."
Wang Teng spoke coldly, and he also felt the cold killing intent.
Obviously we don't intend to let them pass safely.
A cloud of happiness suddenly floated out from his spiritual place, and a fairy light emerged from it.
It transformed into a figure standing in front of the three people holding a chaos battle axe.
Then he took one step forward and killed the evil king spirit in the mist.
"Brother Wang, are you going to wipe them all out?"
Yao Yuekong's expression tightened, and the surrounding fog seemed to become thicker without any sound.
More and more evil spirits appear, dormant in the depths
Deep in the mist, the divine light shines brightly, illuminating the surrounding area.
Wang Teng transformed into a furnace of four elephants, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, his black hair flying, and tracing out the path of Tao, which became more and more mysterious.
At this time, he raised his hands and feet, all of which were in harmony with the Tao. With a clear roar, a piece of chaotic divine light erupted, shattering the mist. The place where the battle was fought was thin and bright, and his bravery topped the world.
His arms shook, and the mountains and rivers were surrounded by phantoms, flowing backward toward the sky. The chaotic energy was swept away, the universe trembled, and the stars and the moon lost their light.
He was so powerful that he destroyed everything. He almost destroyed the entire passage and razed it to the ground. He destroyed a king's evil spirit in an instant.
Those kingly evil spirits were not timid at all, and they fought with infinite power. The mist fell from the sky, and the surroundings were covered with white.
"What a terrifying fluctuation, is this my brother's strength?!"
Wang Chong took a deep breath and looked inside
The divine light was overwhelming, evaporating all the mist, and it was a magnificent scene.
The sun and moon rotate in Wang Teng's spiritual place, and the thirty-six four-image true spirits shake the earth, water, and fire, surrounding him in the center, like an ancient emperor controlling the world, pushing across the sky and the earth.
"With such strength, I'm afraid it has reached the state of great success."
A complex color flashed through the eyes of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and he was particularly emotional.
Sometimes, the road is chosen by oneself
roar!
Suddenly, a roar came from the fighting place, and the dormant evil spirits around moved.
Whoosh!
But the next moment, the figure standing with an ax took action, and an arc of light opened up the sky and the earth, divided the yin and yang, and settled the pure and turbid.
Kill them all and turn them into ashes
"keep going."
After a few breaths, Wang Teng returned, his four-color dragon robe spotless
His eyes were still sharp, and the remaining terrifying energy could be vaguely seen.
He took a step forward, and the golden sun hung high in front of him, illuminating thousands of people. It dispersed all the fog and made the road smooth.
After a stick of incense, they came to another world
The bright red sunset glows high, rendering the sky red, with light golden light flowing from time to time, which is very magical.
"Are we entering the Immortal Land?"
Yao Yuekong looked around and realized that there was a huge difference
Wang Teng did not speak, but his martial arts eyes could see in all directions. The terrain was extraordinary, with towering mountains, wide valleys, and dragon aura surrounding the mountains. It was a majestic and myriad scene.
Stab!
Suddenly, the ground beneath the three people's feet trembled, and an ancient coffin rose up with a bang, and a large hand covered with red hair poked out from it.
"The ghost lingers!"
Wang Chong snorted coldly, and nine true dragons flew across the sky, coiled around the halberd in his hand, and struck down immediately.
The red-haired ancient corpse roared, its body was extremely hard, and it took dozens of moves to fight Wang Chong before being killed.
"Jie Jie!"
On the mountain peak, more than a dozen silver-winged yakshas screamed, their bodies were made of silver, flashing with metallic luster, but they did not dare to approach, staring at the four people.
puff!
The next moment, a big red gold hand fell from the sky and exploded the mountain together with it.
The blazing divine light burned the heaven and the earth, and everything was turned into ashes and smoke.
The three of them walked forward for more than ten miles, and there was a huge mountain lying in front of them, like a dragon and a tiger, majestic and handsome.
A pool of water flows on the top of the mountain, flashing with misty luster, and the sky falls, flowing with dreamlike brilliance.
"Is that the Immortal Transformation Pond?!"
The Holy Son of Yaoguang condensed his eyes and looked deeply at the direction of the pool of water.
Give him a unique and mysterious feeling
"There is also the other side, which is the Eternal Dragon Cave!"
Yao Yuekong stared and pointed in surprise.
Next to it, there is a large mountain. At the base of the mountain, there is an ancient cave that breathes dragon energy.
It touches people's minds. The two fairy flowers are countless thousands of years old. The green clouds are shining and they stand on both sides of the ancient cave.
"The dragon's cave in Qinling Mountains is actually here!"
Wang Chong exhaled in a low voice, a little stunned.
The Huaxian Pond and the Eternal Dragon Cave are located side by side. They are not very far apart. The two sacred lands that are remembered by the world are actually in the same place.
"No wonder they were born one after another each time. It turned out that they were all in the Immortal Land, and evolved into the mythical Yin and Yang Divine Land!"
Thoughts surged in Wang Teng's heart, and his martial arts eyes shone in all directions. This was a yin-yang divine land evolved from the terrain.
Huaxian Pond is on the top of a huge mountain. It is very open and the water can be seen. It is full of rays of light and glows, and the yang energy is very heavy, blowing towards your face, like fire from the sky.
The great mountain on the other side, the ancient cave at the base of the mountain, breathes dragon energy. Although it is sacred, there is a flow of lunar power.
"What a great opportunity, how can you miss it!"
Yaoyuekong, Yaoguang Saint, and Wang Chong's breathing became a little rapid.
With such a huge opportunity in front of them, they are naturally unwilling to give up.
But Wang Teng began to ponder. Although the Land of Climbing to Immortality has been infinitely weakened, the last part of the journey is very scary and difficult to reach the sky. It is called Crossing the Heavenly Valley.
A hundred miles to the point of death, a ninety-mile journey to immortality, a ten-mile journey across the natural chasm, these last ten miles are all sad for the saint!
If it is forcibly removed, it will only cause the terrain to change and everything will be in vain.
The four of them had no choice but to wait patiently. The Immortal Transformation Pond and the Ancient Cave had not yet truly come into the world. After some time, they would evolve completely and the ten-mile road that the Immortal could not cross would most likely be passable.
On the earth, the sunset dyed everything red, and humanoid creatures appeared from time to time, but they were definitely not human beings, and many of them were lifeless.
Gradually, many monks arrived. The passage had been cleared by Wang Teng, so they followed up without spending much effort.
Everyone looked around in wonder, thinking of many rumors.
"There are many ancient tombs underground in the Qinling Mountains. Some ancient corpses have shocking origins. After being channeled, they are extremely terrifying and cannot be resisted by anyone. Even if the Holy Lord comes, he will be hated."
"Isn't it true that as those ancient creatures said, the dragon marrow inside gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into the Holy Spirit?"
People whispered and looked at the strange creatures around them
Suddenly, there was a commotion on the horizon. Silver-winged yakshas, flying ghosts, etc. all retreated in fright and ran away, as if some kind of terrifying existence had revived.
"Something's wrong. This yin energy is too strong. Could it be that an ancient corpse has appeared?"
A monk exclaimed and looked there
There was a loud noise in the distance, the ground cracked, and an ancient mausoleum appeared, spewing out overwhelming yin energy, almost covering up the sunset.
From it, a tall figure walked out, with brown hair that was as messy as weeds.
He is more than two meters tall, much taller than ordinary people. His body is majestic and powerful. The ground trembles with every step he takes.
"This man's physical body is so terrifying, his steps are like mountains moving sideways."
Many people fell back again and again. It is hard to imagine how heavy such a body must be.
How terrifying would the power contained within be?
This is an old man with brown hair and eyes like golden beads. He steps forward, and the man weighed like a mountain is out of breath and roars.
"Jiuli Divine Dynasty?"
Wang Teng whispered and looked at the ancient corpse. It had been dead for an unknown number of years. The emperor's divine clothes were rotten, but the marks of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty were vaguely visible, and it was in dilapidated condition.
"Oh my God, that is a battle suit comparable to that of a king's divine weapon, but it has rotted like this. How long has it been around?!"
The half-step master who arrived shouted in a low voice, his expression full of shock.
That terrifying Qi swept across the sky, as if it was tearing everything apart, and it was particularly soul-stirring.
"It has been silent for at least 50,000 years, otherwise a king's battle suit would not have decayed like this."
An uncle from the Jiuli Dynasty spoke and took a deep breath.
This person can be considered his ancestor, but now he is a corpse channeler and wants to take action against them.
The eyes of the ancient corpse of the emperor rolled around, looked straight over, and rushed into the crowd.
Just one encounter caused a bloody storm, with broken limbs and arms flying around, and endless howls.
"Quickly retreat, this is the King of the Infernal Corpse! His body is comparable to that of a Dao Slayer!"
Among the crowd, there was a Holy Lord who coughed up blood and flew back, only to be hit through the body by a light palm.
Almost breathless
Some monks with weaker strength were even more miserable, their bodies were torn directly and broken into two pieces.
The ancient corpse of the emperor looked up to the sky and screamed, swallowing the essence and blood in his mouth, as if he was going crazy.
"Brother!"
Wang Chong's expression tightened, and the ancient corpse of the emperor looked over. His golden eyes were filled with a layer of death, and he strode towards him, reaching out a big hand to grab it.
bass!
Wang Teng flicked his finger, and a touch of clear air suddenly fell from the boundless sky, opening up the chaos and turning into a thousand-foot-long chaotic Tiangang.
The mountain peaks were shaken, and pieces of them collapsed under this blow, and countless ghosts howled and perished.
puff!
Little bits of mixed black and red blood dripped down, leaving a touch of divine radiance, and the ancient corpse of the emperor was knocked away.
But only half of the body was cut open, revealing the dry bones and flesh inside.
"I remembered, brother Wang Dao, be careful. This ancestor was incredibly powerful during his lifetime. He had the body of a king!
He was a great divine king before he was enthroned, and his divine blood has not decayed to this day!"
The old uncle of the Jiuli Dynasty shouted, telling the origin of the ancient corpse of the emperor
People were extremely surprised. This was actually the body of an old king, and it was fully grown back then! The news was really shocking!
"A great divine king."
Wang Teng whispered, his eyes slowly lit up, as if there was a black sun and blood moon rising side by side, and a golden sun and silver wheel hanging high.
The two heavens divide yin and yang, and derive the marks of the Tao
Under this beam of eyes, countless people are afraid
They seemed to see the opening of a chaotic world, the birth and death of star fields, and three ancient figures sitting cross-legged among them, supporting themselves on Qingyun.
Boom!
Wang Teng moved, and before everyone even had time to react, they saw a loud roar and violent waves sweeping in all directions, leveling the mountains and the sea.
The two kings have already fought together. The rocks are piercing the sky, and the towering ancient trees are rolling up and dancing with the gravel.
The mountaintops in the distance were blown away!
The two of them climbed to a height of tens of thousands of feet. Layers of law rippled past, and everything above the mountainside was wiped out.
The monks who were watching did not dare to stay. The roars were like thunder from the sky, shaking their hearts.
Horrifying
"A great god king, after his death, he was buried in the dragon body for 50,000 years. His body is probably so powerful that it is terrifying. Even without magical powers, it may be enough to shake ordinary great kings."
The Emperor of Great Xia arrived and looked at the two figures fighting in the sky.
There was a moment of astonishment. The ancient corpse turned out to be an old emperor from the Jiuli Dynasty.
"Beidi once beheaded a half-saint. Although this ancient corpse of the Dacheng God King has been nourishing psychics for thousands of years in the dragon's lair, it is probably no match for him."
The great power of Yin Yang Sect has spoken, and the battle of slaughtering saints in the northern holy city has spread throughout the five regions.
That Beidi really came back stepping on the face of the Eight Divine Descendants
puff!
Another hard blow
Wang Teng's expression remained unchanged, and he grabbed the arm of the emperor's ancient corpse. The red golden light swelled up, as if ten thousand heavenly whips were drawn down, directly tearing him apart.
Large areas of black and red blood spattered and dripped onto the ground, emitting wisps of glowing light.
He waved his fist, carrying the sun, moon, rivers and mountains, pushing the mighty galaxies, and directly penetrated the chest of the ancient corpse of the emperor.
roar!
The ancient corpse of the Emperor roared angrily. Although it had lost all the supernatural powers in front of him, the corpse of the Dacheng God King, which had been nourished for thousands of years, was also terrifying and abnormal.
He fought Wang Teng ten times in a row, his body was shaking, his skin and eardrums were turned upside down, and he immediately flew out, spilling a large amount of divine blood.
"kill!"
Wang Teng's bravery is unparalleled, like a tyrant of heaven and earth who emerged from the ancient times, tearing apart the sky and overturning the earth.
He directly smashed the ancient corpse of the emperor into pieces in the sky, slapped it down with five fingers, and turned it into a chaotic millstone to crush.
The god's blood was splashing all over the sky. After all, he had passed away. He no longer had the power of the god before and was killed here.