typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 135 Ending

He raised his head and stood in the center of the independent field, absorbing the essence from all directions, swallowing the moonlight and starlight, and his whole body was enveloped.

He is extremely majestic and dominates the world. He stands in the field, receiving spiritual energy from all directions and constantly flashing divine light.

He is the peerless god king, Jiang Taixu. Who in the world deserves to wear white clothes? This is the only one.

Above the sky, the sea-like essence surged forward like a tidal wave, one after another, and sank into the body of the God King.

His momentum became stronger and stronger, his dry body gradually became moisturized, his body quickly regained its vitality, and his flesh and blood continued to bulge.

At this moment, his white clothes are as white as snow, and he is as handsome as jade. There is still a trace of twilight and old age. He is so heroic and heroic, as if he has turned back time and returned to four thousand years ago.

"Brother Taixu, don't...don't look at me!" Fairy Caiyun suddenly turned her head and said with her back to Jiang Taixu.

"I'm old and my youth is gone. You'd better let the old me always be in your heart!"

After saying that, Fairy Caiyun was about to flee outside the divine city.

Jiang Taixu grabbed Fairy Caiyun's wrist and said to himself: "In my eyes, you have never changed, you will always be the same, whether it was four thousand years ago or now..."

"Brother Taixu!" Fairy Caiyun finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Jiang Taixu's arms.

Everyone else was silent and watching quietly.

On the other side, Ji Hao and Tao Zun were in sync with each other, manifesting the mighty power of heaven and earth in every move. His swords flew in the air, colliding with each other and the holy spears, bursting out bursts of coercion.

The sword's body is shining with light, and the laws of the holy way are also reviving. The power of the supreme god destroys the sky, and kills gods and demons with a single thought!

On the other side, the Dark Night King was a little unbelievable. As time went on, Ji Hao adapted to the rhythm of the battle and became stronger, but he actually fell into a disadvantage.

As if he had made up his mind, the Lord of the Dark Night was no longer dark, and seemed to have turned into the only light source between heaven and earth. The two holy weapons on his body bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and shouted loudly: "Lord of the Dark Night, eternal life, resurrected by blood!"

"boom!"

In the sky, it becomes an eternal divine light, with no end or edge in sight, as if it has been the only one in the world from the initial era of heaven and earth to the present.

No one in the divine city will forget this day. It was a disaster for them. At least half of them coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

There is no way to resist this supreme pressure. It is pressing down like a magic mountain. It is an unbearable weight.

"Crack!"

The terrifying energy burst was broken through the blockade and directed into the starry sky by Ji Hao using Tai Chi's power. If not, there would have been heavy casualties in the divine city.

"Ahem, that's interesting!" Ji Hao glanced at it and saw a scar appeared on his chest, but it was repaired by Ji Hao's own healing ability within a moment, without even a drop of blood flowing out.

The king of the dark night on the opposite side was a little crazy. He suffered a big loss even though he was wearing a saint's battle suit. He was shocked by Ji Hao's methods, but Ji Hao was fine at all!

It drove him crazy, his body shook violently, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of silver blood, which spilled into the city.

"Boom!"

Below, a large and magnificent palace was shattered into pieces and collapsed after the blood beads fell. One can imagine how terrifying it was.

"That's...silver blood!"

"Why is his blood silver?"

The people in the divine city were shocked. The King of Dark Night was so terrifying. Was he a god? It was just a mouthful of blood that fell normally. It did not contain peerless divine power, but it penetrated a vast temple and turned it into powder.

What kind of power is contained in his blood?

"Xiaozu, this is Taixu's grudge, let me settle it!" Jiang Taixu finally noticed that there was still fighting in the sky above the divine city, and took a step forward and said.

Ji Hao glanced at him, put away the Taoist Dharma, fell to the ground and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, fight quickly!"

"I know, Xiao Zu!" Jiang Taixu said with a confident smile.

"Jiang Taixu, did you kill my brother with the Hengyu Divine Furnace four thousand years ago?" The Dark Night King turned his head and shouted coldly. He did not want to fight Ji Hao's turtle shell anymore. Jiang Taixu was his target.

"There is no need to use the Holy Furnace to fight in the same realm." After Jiang Taixu said these words, he rose into the sky and came to the surface.

"Today, I will send you to meet your brother!" Jiang Taixu said domineeringly.

"It's still unclear who will win!" the King of Dark Night angrily yelled.

In the sky, two extremely powerful imperial weapons burst out with powerful divine power, restraining each other and colliding with each other.

The battle between the King of Dark Night and the King of Gods Jiang Taixu has reached a fierce stage from the beginning. The rules of heaven and earth and the order of the avenue are constantly being broken by them, turning the night sky into a world of light.

"Although Jiang Taixu doesn't know why you recovered so quickly, you are finished. Your body is exhausted, you have no divine power to use, and you can't activate the great road of heaven and earth. How can you compete with me?" The King of Dark Night sneered.

"So what if the power of the flower is exhausted, just like the flowers, which have withered in the cold winter, how can we say that they will not be able to bloom gorgeous flowers in the coming year?"

With Ji Hao's eyes at this time, he could easily see that Jiang Taixu had already transformed half of his transformation in his second life and was in an extremely weak state. However, he didn't know how much better it was than the state in the original work. He could deal with a mere dark night.

The king is still more than enough.

"boom!"

A shocking battle broke out between the two, and Jiang Taixu fired out the holy fighting magic in his hand, looking in all directions, and collided with the ancient spear of the holy way, blooming with eternal brilliance!

At this time, the eternal divine light disappeared, and the figures of the King of Zhongzhou and the God-King of Eastern Wasteland finally appeared.

The two faced off against each other, and terrifying pressure swept the world.

"Little Ancestor, can the God King win? Otherwise, you two can go up together, and there will be no moral justice with him!" Pang Bo suggested quickly.

"What is the name of the little ancestor?"

"You are the son of the Yellow Emperor, and we are both descendants of Yan and Huang, so you are naturally our little ancestor!" Pang Bo said with a flattering look on his face.

Ji Hao shook his head and looked up at the battlefield and said, "Hurry up and finish the fight. Fairy Caiyun is still waiting for you to go home for dinner!"

Jiang Taixu heard Ji Hao's urging and said: "My little ancestor is a little impatient, I have to be serious!"

"The Pure Land of the God King!"

The Pure Land of the God King is a beautiful place, with rain of flowers falling all over the sky, and every piece of it is crystal clear. There is only one sacred tree there, as vigorous as a horned dragon, gently swaying, receiving the baptism of the rain of flowers.

The peerless god king sat quietly under the ancient tree, wearing flawless white clothes, closing his eyes and not moving, letting the rain of crystal flowers touch his body. He seemed to be sitting there.

"well!"

"you……"

The king of the dark night froze as if he was struck by lightning. His unparalleled murderous intent was shattered, and his soul almost collapsed!

"when!"

The golden war spear in his hand fell to the ground, his eyebrows cracked, and a stream of blood spilled out. His face was full of disbelief, and he spoke with difficulty, "The sigh of the gods..."

He fell to the sky and fell into the pure land. He could hardly believe it. His expression was twisted and he could not accept the result.

"Is it really...the sigh of the gods?!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next