The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Under the moonlight, Ye Fan was at a loss.

"Brother, what is more important than the ancient scriptures required for practice?"

Hao Jian looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said calmly: "Xiaoye, I know you have great ambitions, so every secret realm wants to cultivate the strongest ancient scriptures, there is nothing wrong with that! For a normal monk, the ancient scriptures are the most important thing. There is nothing wrong with that.”

"Then...then why?" Ye Fan became more and more confused.

Hao Jian said: "The fault is that you killed the chicken with a sledgehammer! Although the "Hengyu Jing" (Four Extremes Volume) is precious, it is not so precious that you can consume the opportunity I gave you. You are considered to have cultivated to the highest level now. It's the second secret realm, I believe you have gradually felt the difficulty of cultivating the ancient sacred body, right?"

Ye Fan nodded, "Every step requires an almost astronomical amount of resources! If not, I wouldn't have ventured into Zishan to find the lost "Book of Origin."

Hao Jian said with a smile: "Cultivation resources are only one aspect. It is difficult to achieve great success in this era of the ancient holy body, and there is another natural barrier to break through!"

"Death level?"

"That's right! It's an insurmountable gap for you, or for any contemporary cultivator with an ancient sacrament physique! If there is no external help, you will surely die!" Hao Jian stared at Ye Fan and said.

Ye Fan was startled.

"You now know that this world is very big, right? Even for ordinary monks, it is difficult to fly from one domain to another in their entire lives. In such a vast world, what is the base number of monks? Even if your ancient holy body How rare is it, with such a huge base, there are not a few people with the same physique as you! But why has there been no Dacheng Holy Body in the past 10,000+ years, is it just because of insufficient cultivation resources?"

Ye Fan was silent for a while, and said quietly: "This is what I have always wondered about. Although my sea of ​​suffering is difficult to open up, it is not absolutely impossible! Although it is extremely difficult to enter the secret realm of Taoist palaces, it is also difficult for holy places and aristocratic families. It's not that it can't be cultivated... Could it be that the reason why the Holy Body is called a 'waste body' is because of that insurmountable gap?"

Hao Jian smiled and said: "That's right! That gap is the key to making many holy places, aristocratic families, and great religions completely give up the Eucharist! Moreover, you are not far from the gap, and I won't hide it from you. A holy body can break into the secret realm of the four extremes!"

Ye Fan was shocked again, he understood what Hao Jian meant.

"Brother, the chance you mentioned at the beginning... actually refers to the time when I broke through?"

Hao Jian laughed, "That's right! Come to me to fulfill your promise when the secret realm of your Dao Palace is complete."

Ye Fan's heart suddenly became clear, and he said, "Thank you, bitch!"

Hao Jian thought for a while, then smiled and said: "As for the ancient scriptures, there is no way out! I have practiced the art of arithmetic, let me deduce it for you, and see where your chance is."

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

Hao Jian solemnly concentrated, pretending to say: "Spread your palms."

Ye Fan stretched out his left hand, palm up.

Hao Jian looked at it, then closed his eyes immediately, muttering words, looking like a magic stick, which made Ye Fan stunned for a while.

After a while, Hao Jian suddenly said, "Have you ever had a good relationship with the younger generation of the Jiang family?"

Ye Fan was startled, thought about it for a long time, and suddenly said: "A few years ago, I met a pair of grandparents and grandchildren of the Jiang family living outside..."

Hao Jian clapped his palms and laughed, "That's right! Xiaoye, you can go to Jiang's house. According to my calculations, there will be opportunities for you there!"

"Thank you for your advice!" Ye Fan cupped his fists and said.

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"when!"

In the city of God, the bells were ringing loudly and continuously.

"A top expert is coming!"

"Who is this? He came to kill the God King even after being suppressed by the Eternal God Stove. What kind of terrifying person is he?"

Jiang Yun, the great leader of the Jiang family, suddenly changed his face. Of course, he understood that there are people in this world who don't want to see Jiang Taixu return.

"Sacrifice the Eternal God Furnace!"

With a loud shout, the elder of the Jiang family has already sacrificed the Hengyu Sacred Furnace.

In an instant, an indescribable red cloud soared straight into the sky, and the sound of the phoenix moved the sky, like a divine phoenix born from the fire, soaring into the sky.

The terrifying coercion spread from the center of Shencheng to the surroundings. Many people couldn't even stand firmly, and fell to the ground directly, trembling, as if they were facing the supreme power of God.

"The power of the extreme emperor's soldiers!" Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, the Eternal God Furnace made of phoenix blood and red gold became the only one in the world. No one saw its true face, but everyone could feel the coercion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

And this is just the weapon of the ancient emperor, and its power is not enough to be in its prime!

From this, what kind of power should the truly fully recovered emperor soldier have!
"boom!"

Another terrifying coercion came from the depths of the ground, making the entire Jiang family tremble.

This is another mighty power of the extreme emperor soldier!

"They really came here with the emperor's soldiers? What do they want to do, start the Holy Land War?" Jiang Yun was extremely shocked and furious.

The two extreme emperor soldiers confronted each other. Although they only recovered slightly, their power was enough to sweep the city of God!
If the power of the emperor's army is unleashed, one blow is enough to turn this city of God, which has existed for endless years, into dust of history.

The divine furnace illuminates the heaven and the earth, and the divine phoenix spreads its wings to overwhelm the divine city;
The other piece of imperial soldiers was chaotic, only seeing coercion, but no trace of it. This was a deliberate concealment, unwilling to reveal its origin.

By the Hualong Pool, Hao Jian looked at Jiang Taixu who was "floating to death" in the water, and said via voice transmission: "Who would have thought that the current Jiang Shenwang has really lived out his second life, and he is a real What about the ancient sages? As the saying goes: Jiang Taixu is fishing——he who wishes to take the bait!"

Jiang Taixu almost couldn't hold back: "Gulu Gulu..."

Jiang Yun didn't even know the details, two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, and he pondered: "Which emperor weapon is it..."

Hao Jian looked at Jiang Yun's bewildered look, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it, this is not the Eastern Desolation Emperor's Army, it is from an ancient dynasty in Zhongzhou."

"What? It turned out to be the Emperor of Zhongzhou!" Jiang Yun's face changed drastically.

Since ancient times, Zhongzhou, as the center of the Beidou, has always been at its peak.

Except for the era of the Great Emperor's suppression, the heroes of Zhongzhou have always been above the Eastern Wasteland, Nanling, Beiyuan, and Western Desert.

Especially the four immortal dynasties, all have emperor soldiers to suppress luck, and they are extremely powerful.

Jiang Yun's face became ferocious, and he roared angrily: "Zhongzhou is deceiving me, and there is no one in the Eastern Wasteland? Show me the supernatural power!"

"What?" The elders of the Jiang family were shocked.

"Why are you hesitating! The other party is coming! Let the god furnace fully recover, and the god city has become a fly ash, and I, Jiang Yun, will bear it all!"

The elders of the Jiang family were all terrified. They had never seen the real emperor's soldiers show their might, but they had also seen the horror of the complete recovery of the emperor's soldiers from their ancestral home.

"That's so bold! Let's see how long you will be so arrogant?" A cold hum came from the darkness, and immediately the concealed extreme emperor soldier receded like a tide.

Hao Jian laughed happily: "It seems that these Zhongzhou visitors are all covered with white cloths, so they dare not see people!"

……

After a few more days like this, although it was calm on the surface, every night there was blood rushing up into the sky, which showed how many terrifying figures had come.

This night, a huge aura enveloped the city of God!
"Years are like knives, knives make people old! The god king should pass away, you can't stop it!" A deep voice came.

With a bang, the imperial weapon showed its power again and confronted the Hengyu Divine Furnace.

"Don't think about relying on the power of the extreme emperor's soldiers anymore. We have already controlled this world with the help of the ancient emperor's incomplete formation pattern. With our emperor's soldiers, it is impossible for the Eternal Universe Divine Furnace to exert the extreme power!"

Jiang Yun's face changed drastically, and he quickly ordered the Jiang family to try again, but it really couldn't be played.

"Kill God King!"

"Send the late-twilight God King on the road!"

One after another icy voices came from all directions, all of them were saint-level figures, and each of them looked at one side with disdain.

Although their voices were not loud, they resounded throughout the city!

"boom!"

A sage master-level existence smashed the Jiang family's resident palace with a palm, and one figure after another stood in the darkness, shadowy, a total of thirteen sage-lord-level figures!
"Thirteen...Holy Lord level..."

In Hualongchi, Jiang Taixu suddenly opened his eyes, two bolts of cold electricity cut through the void, exuding a powerful aura.

He just lay flat in the pool, just opened his eyes, and frightened the thirteen Holy Masters not to go forward.

"What are you afraid of! His life is not long, it's just a bluff..."

"It's just right to wake up, and killing a sober god-king is exactly what I want! Although we met in your twilight years, but with our thirteen holy masters sending you on your way, you can rest in peace..."

Hao Jian glanced at the thirteen holy masters lightly, and said with a smile: "Look at my eyes, I almost took you as adults."

"Presumptuous!" A holy master was furious, "Who are you, how dare you look down on us?"

Hao Jian curled his lips and said: "I'm sorry, I don't look down on you, but I don't bother to look at you at all! Do you know why? Others look good when they smile, but you are different. You all look very funny. ..."

All the holy masters were furious, the leader stared at Hao Jian for a long time, and then said coldly: "Don't make trouble, send the god king on the road as soon as possible!"

Hao Jian sighed: "As the saying goes: good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost!"

"We are here for the secret of the Great Emperor Wushi, for the "Secret of Fighting Words" of "Nine Character Secrets", and the King of Killing Gods is only ranked third!"

"Jiang Taixu, tell the secret of Zishan and write down the holy law of fighting, so I can spare your children and grandchildren's life!"

"The people present are all your direct descendants, God King Jiang, you don't want all your descendants to be killed, do you?"

Hao Jian was taken aback, "Why is this line so familiar?"

Immediately, he remembered!

If you change the subject, the artistic conception of this sentence will come out!

"Mrs. Jiang, you don't want your son to be bullied, do you?"

Or "Mrs. Jiang, you don't want your husband to lose his job either?"

Horse riding, what kind of Japanese god is this?
Here Hao Jian is still complaining, but Jiang Taixu has already stood up from the Hualong Pond and walked towards the shore step by step.

At this moment, Jiang Taixu looked extremely thin, like skin and bones.

"Old ancestor!" The old Jiang family exclaimed in horror.

The God King's body was shaking, but at this moment, every time he took a step, there was a pulsating sound in the sky and the earth, it was not so heavy, and it didn't shake the surroundings at all.

But this kind of rhythm is like the divine drum of the ancient heaven, beating on people's hearts.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

This is a terrible rhythm that cannot be spoken, like the reverberation of the innate avenue.

The elders of the Jiang family unconsciously stepped aside.

"People who are going to be buried in the ground, what else is there to be afraid of!" A holy master-level powerhouse stepped forward and delivered a terrifying blow.

Black lightning bolts intertwined with each other, forming a chain of order, showing the power to kill everything.

"Hao's B-BOX, a trio of the Lord of the Divine City and the Underground Palace is presented, I hope everyone will like it!" Hao Jian said casually.

"Move and beat, move and beat, beep, pop, bang, bang..."

A strange scale sounded, merged into Jiang Taixu's footsteps.

All of a sudden, the original chilling atmosphere was not right.

Jiang Taixu glanced at Hao Jian, and looked away helplessly.

Seeing the black chains of order attacking, Jiang Taixu kept walking, and two red clouds shot out from his eyes, which was the same color as the red gold of Huangxue, like an eruption of the Eternal God Furnace.

Amidst the screams, the order chains of the Zhongzhou Holy Lord who did not want to be named were pierced by Chixia, and Chixia continued to pierce through his eyes and then pierced out from the back of his head.

"how is this possible?"

"Let's fight together, he is already old and won't last long!"

The other twelve holy masters were frightened and angry, and they shot out a divine light one after another, and sacrificed their own Taoist soldiers.

"Patriarch, be careful!" Jiang Yun shouted.

Jiang Taixu just walked like this, his gaze swept to the twelve Holy Masters.

The next moment, the twelve holy masters were directly pierced by Jiang Taixu's gaze!
As a result, a total of thirteen Holy Lords existed, and the dried bamboo shoots were wiped out!

The corpses are all neatly arranged... like wheat.

Jiang Taixu's face flushed for a while, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the white robe in front of his chest, looking shocking.

The corners of Hao Jian's mouth turned up, the B-box kept on, and a mechanical sound came out, "I will do my best to perform in accordance with your performance, and the guests in the emotional show can be chosen by anyone..."

Jiang Taixu: "..."

"Cough...cough..." There was a dry cough.

At some point, a trembling old man came in, with no more than a dozen hairs like weeds on his head, and old bark piled up around his face.

"Jiang Taixu, it will be 4000 years since I left, I miss you very much...cough cough..."

The elders of the Jiang family turned pale with shock.

A different 4000 years?

What is the background of this person?
"Who are you?" Jiang Yun shouted.

The old man sighed: "Hey, who am I? I'm Jiang Taixu's old friend... I've been separated for four thousand years, I really miss him so much!"

As he walked tremblingly, a black mist overflowed from his body from time to time, carrying a strong breath of death, like a rotten corpse.

"Old guy, you stink so badly! Your body stinks all over!" Hao Jian couldn't continue to perform B-BOX.

The environment is too bad!
The old man glanced at Hao Jian, and said with a sneer: "In the past, Jiang Taixu looked down on the world, and the old man and his two other friends were hunted down and had nowhere to go, so they had no choice but to flee to the Undead Mountain. Tea tree is such a magical medicine, but I accidentally ate a Yinming grass..."

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