I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess - Chapter 317 Slaughter God (1)

"He is a new true god, not from ancient times, so naturally he doesn't know about it." Yunwu true **** shook his head.

Without waiting for Xiao Ran and the others to speak, they continued.

"This **** knows that you don't believe it. In order to show sincerity, this ancient enlightenment will be handed over to you first, and you will know it as soon as you distinguish it."

Right hand tossed.

The golden light ball in his hand flashed through the air and appeared in front of Xiao Ran and the others.

The golden light spun and hovered in the air.

The three of them looked at each other, Jian Twelve nodded, signaling him to check it out with confidence, everything is up to him.

Out of caution.

Xiao Ran didn't believe that the true **** of cloud and mist in front of him would be so kind.

From what he has done, it can be seen that in such a big situation, almost all the natives in the ten murderous land, including the ancestors of the three holy bodies and the powerhouses in their respective holy places, plus the Zhou Dynasty court The four major departments sent, even Feng Lingji, the hall master of Tianshenwei, were also wiped out.

If you want to borrow his body to be resurrected, how can it be a simple person?

Transfer to pure spiritual power, hold it in the palm of your hand, golden light rippling, grab the golden light ball in your hand, check it carefully, and confirm that True God Yunwu did nothing, then you can check it with confidence.

Divide a little soul power and enter the golden light group.

The memory of the ancient gods is very complicated and majestic, and there is too much information recorded.

as described above.

I want to cultivate into a **** and break through to the realm of mythology.

In addition to cultivating martial arts, grinding the foundation crazily, and laying a solid foundation, it is also necessary 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 is difficult to become a **** again.

According to the above records, when the cultivation base reaches the tenth level of the Emperor Conferring Realm, it can be recorded in the above secret method, the three can be combined into one, cooperate with the spirit and spirit to break through the bottleneck, break through to the mythical realm, and become a supreme true god.

Take back your soul power.

"How?" Emperor Beiming asked impatiently.

Jian Twelve is already a true god, and he is not far from the true god, so he is naturally anxious in his heart.

If this ancient feeling of becoming a **** is true, as long as you raise the Taoism to the third level and break through to the tenth level of the emperor realm, you can use this insight to become a god.

Once you become a **** and understand the power of the law, as long as there are no accidents and no damage in the middle, you will be able to live forever, and you will live as long as the heavens and the earth, and your lifespan will be endless.

"See for yourself." Xiao Ran didn't speak, and handed over the ancient enlightenment in his hand.

The Great Emperor Beiming couldn't wait to take over this insight and held it in his hands solemnly, far more nervous than Xiao Ran, and regarded it as a treasure.

With excitement and unconcealed joy, I separated a little bit of mind and looked at this ancient feeling of becoming a god.

with time delay.

His face became darker and darker, and in the end, it was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

He took back his mind and gave Xiao Ran the insight of becoming a **** in ancient times.

With a gloomy face, he looked at True God Yunwu very badly: "Are you playing with us?"

If according to the above record.

Now he still has to cultivate his body and soul. It is only in martial arts that he has cultivated for so many years, and has been exposed to Xiao Ran's light to reach the height he is now.

If they practiced more of the two systems, even if their True Spirit family had a long lifespan, they would not be able to support them with their Taoism in the Emperor Conferring Realm.

I am afraid that before becoming a god, his lifespan has already been exhausted, and he has become a pink and pink skeleton.

"As this god, what do you think?" True God Yunwu asked rhetorically.

Seeing that Emperor Beiming's face is getting more and more ugly, he has not put his eyes on him at the seventh level of the Conferred Emperor Realm.

Even the ancestors of the three holy places, including Feng Lingji, were taken down by him, so what was the Great Emperor Beiming?

What really made him fearful was Sword Twelve!

This person is actually a true god, not a new true god, but an old true god, and felt a fatal threat from him.

If it is his heyday and his physical body is still there, he doesn't care, he dares to let go and fight with him.

But now.

Even if he still has other means hidden, but facing a true god, he has no confidence in his heart. This is why he lobby hard and wants to make a deal with them.

Open to explain.

"This is the ancient method of becoming a god. After countless thousands of years, it will naturally change, just like this true god, who can become a **** by practicing martial arts alone. Don't think about it, this **** can guess, his The process of becoming a **** must be very difficult, and finally broke through by luck."

After a pause, he said again.

"The ancient method of becoming a god, although it was difficult in the early stage, but in the later stage, it will be very simple to clear the clouds and see the light and break through to the realm of mythology."

Jian Twelve touched his nose and looked at Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming.

Eyes are in contact, is it difficult to become a god? Seems pretty simple, right?

Especially when he broke through to the mythical realm from the Emperor Fengdi realm, he became a **** by taking drugs. Although it is a little difficult, it is not too difficult!

The three looked strange.

This scene was seen by True God Yunwu, and he thought he was telling it.

Feeling proud in my heart, it feels good to play with a true **** and two martial arts geniuses in the palm of my hand.

"Let me ask you, how did you become a god? This is the path you took?" Xiao Ran's indifferent voice sounded.

Zhenshen Yunwu was taken aback for a moment, and without thinking, he replied, "That's natural!"

continued.

"When I became a god, my fighting power was against the sky, and my supernatural powers were invincible. If it weren't for the catastrophe in ancient times, and the fact that I fell into the trap of a villain, how could I have fallen into the current situation."

"I don't believe it!" Xiao Ran said.

Zhenshen Yunwu's face turned cold, "How can you believe it?"

"After taking you down and interrogating you, you will naturally know the truth of the matter." Xiao Ran said.

"This God doesn't want to be enemies with you, do you really think this God is easy to bully?" True God Yunwu said coldly.

Pointing at Feng Lingjing, and the majestic blood around him.

"Even if the body of this **** is not there, just relying on the state of the soul and the backhand arranged, if you want to keep you here, you can still do it."

"If you really had that strength, we wouldn't be standing now." Xiao Ran sneered.

Looking at Sword Twelve.

"Can you take it?"

"You won't know until you hit it." Jian Twelve pondered and said.

Xiao Ran did not speak, and took out the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, Huangquan Biluo Dao, Fantian Seal, Qiyun Dragon Chair, Bixue Chaotian Spear, Haotian Zijin Hammer, and a total of six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures.

Just appeared.

The coercion of the exclusive Tongtian Lingbao merged together to form a huge sky-reaching field, which completely dispelled the surrounding negative atmosphere such as blood light.

"Then." Xiao Ran grinned and threw the six heavenly treasures.

"..." Jian Twelve was speechless.

He numbly took the six heavenly treasures.

Xiao Ran asked again, "What about now?"

"Slaughter God!" Jian Twelve said with certainty.

"Take a breath and let me come!" Xiao Ran reminded.

"Okay!" Jian Twelve responded.

True God Yunwu was dumbfounded. He didn’t come back to his senses for a long time. He stared straight at the six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures in Jian XII’s hands, especially the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, which had already fused the seeds of the law of 30% swords. Transformation, the power that comes out is far more powerful than before, and the power is even stronger.

Even in ancient times, the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure was very precious. Back then, he also had one, which he used as an offering from his ancestors, but it was completely destroyed in the war.

When he came back to his senses, he instinctively asked, "Where did you get so many heavenly treasures?"

The fear is aggravated.

Even if he didn't have these six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures, he wouldn't necessarily be the opponent of Sword Twelve.

Not even more now!

"Fuck him!" Xiao Ran lazily said nonsense.

"Wait!" True God Yunwu panicked for the first time.

"It's easy to discuss something, as long as you don't do it, you can raise the conditions casually. As long as this **** can do it, he will definitely not break his promise."

"You are not qualified!" Xiao Ran said.

Seeing that Xiao Ran's attitude has been decided, Jian Twelve knows what to do.

As soon as he stepped, he appeared ten steps away from True God Yunwu, and countless blue auras bloomed from his body and rushed into the nine heavens.

"Three heads and six arms!"

If you want to exert the greatest power of the six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures, you must have the cooperation of this mortal supernatural power.

From under his flanks, two more heads and four arms grew.

The power exclusive to the true God spurted out of his body.

Stop there at will, the world respects it, and each of the six arms is holding a heaven-penetrating spiritual treasure. Even if there is a little time to react, True God Yunwu will not be given any time, and he will go straight to work.

He poured divine power into the six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures, and burst out with supreme prestige. It seemed that he was going to open up the world and repeat the chaos. With the power of destroying the world, he smashed it fiercely.

Time and space shattered and turned into darkness.

Countless rays of radiance shone, and it was replaced by an ordinary Heaven Sealing Realm power, and his movements could not be clearly seen here.

Look at the true **** of cloud and fog is firmly locked.

There is no other way to go from heaven to earth, except to be **** the road.

The complexion is distorted and very ugly.

If eyes could kill, he would definitely slash his sword with 12,000 knives.

Looking at Feng Lingji, who has yet to take shape, if it is used at this time, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

This is because he has carefully prepared countless thousands of years, plus the materials collected in ancient times, to arrange today's backhand.

No matter what, don't give up!

"Enchantment!" True God Yunwu shouted.

Bend your finger a little.

A beam of true God's light fell from his fingertips, mobilized the restrictions placed around it, sealed the huge altar, and formed a barrier, blood flowed, and was not disturbed by the outside world.

Seeing that Sword Twelve's supernatural powers are approaching, Yunwu Zhenshen's complexion is ferocious and twisted together: "Since you want to die, this **** will fulfill you!"

He grabbed the **** altar and roared, "Come here!"

A blood-red bead shot out from below, exuding the breath of a spiritual treasure. From the point of view of function, it is a special storage-like spiritual treasure.

At this moment.

This bead exudes the power of the Law of Clouds and Mist. It is one of the backhands left by True God of Clouds and Mist before his death. He sealed the Law of Clouds and Mist inside with a secret method.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood-colored bead.

The aura of cloud and mist burst out in ten thousand ways, shrouding his whole being. 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 gods radiated from his body.

Domineering and ferocious, he despises all things in the world, and treats all living beings as ants.

In the face of the six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures violently smashed by Sword Twelve, he had self-awareness and used the power of the cloud and mist to condense his body for a short period of time. Can't hold on for too long, once the power of the cloud law is exhausted, it is time for him to perish.

There is no attack method, and the power of the law of cloud and fog is mobilized to defend.

Looking at the altar below, as long as Feng Lingjing has absorbed all the blood essence and the great tonic he prepared, and removed the impurities remaining in his flesh, it will be his time of rebirth.

At that time.

Then use the secret technique to escape, find a place to hide, wait until the injury recovers, and Daoxing returns to the previous state again, which is when he finds Jian Twelve to settle accounts.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

There are six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures, and the other five are fine, but the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword has already fused the seeds of the law of 30% sword, and has transformed to a higher level. The power that burst out far exceeded his expectations.

Boom!

The sky is falling apart, and the huge collision sound can be heard even if it is separated by hundreds of millions of miles.

The attacks of the other five Tongtian Lingbao were blocked by True God Yunwu.

However, Qinglian Yaoguang Sword destroyed the defense of the Law of Clouds and Mist, slashed at his chest with a sword, and just about to go further, the True God of Clouds and Mist was shocked when he saw this, and desperately mobilized the power of the Law of Clouds and Mist to resist, this was dangerous Dangerously escaped.

But the solid body, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has become a little bleak.

"The ancient gods are just like that, they can't even stop a blow from a certain sword." Jian Twelve said very Versailles.

The movements of the hands are incessant.

After breaking through to the true god, his speed increased a lot, and when his mind moved, he appeared beside the true **** Yunwu. This time he used the law of the sword.

"The law of the sword!" Sword twelve said.

Hundreds of thousands of sword lights manifested between heaven and earth, condensed by the law of the sword, respected by it, sharp, profound, and the law of the sword that cut through the ages, condensed into substance.

Under the control of Jian Twelve, the blessing was placed on the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, and it merged with the power of the law of the sword in the blade.

One plus one is far more than two.

The dazzling sword light illuminates countless thousands of miles, the endless sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and even the time and space are still, and the sword slashes down.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, everything dissipated.

True God Yunwu was like a great enemy, and in front of this sword, he felt the breath of death.

Dare not to have any reservations, he roared: "Cloud and mist law enchantment!"

Cast out all the laws of cloud and mist in the body, and deploy the next method to enchant him, and protect himself firmly.

Just as he had done all this, the sword light of Sword Twelve had already slashed and landed on his cloud-mist enchantment.

Compared with the Law of the Sword, the Law of Clouds and Mist is not enough, and its power is much worse.

In addition, the true **** of cloud and fog has not fully recovered, and Jian Twelve is still fused with the law of the sword that he understands and the law of the sword contained in the Qinglian Yaoguang sword, and with all his strength, he is far from being able to resist.