I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

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

If it was in his prime state and his physical body was still there, he wouldn't care, he dared to give it a go and fight with him.

But now.

Even if he still has other means hidden now, he has no confidence in his heart when facing a true god. This is the reason why he tried hard to lobby and want to make a deal with them.

Open to explain.

"This is the ancient method of becoming a god. After countless tens of thousands of years, it will naturally change. Just like this true god, he can become a god just by practicing martial arts. No need to think about it, this god can guess it. The process of becoming a god must be very difficult, and finally break through by luck."

After a pause, he spoke again.

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

Jian Twelve touched his nose, and looked at each other with Xiao Ran and Emperor Beiming.

Eyes are in contact, is it difficult to become a god?It seems very simple, right?

Especially when he breaks through from the Emperor Conferred Realm to the Mythical Realm, he became a god by taking drugs. Although it is a bit difficult, it is not too difficult!

The three looked strange.

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

I am proud of myself, it feels good to play with a true god and two martial arts talents in the palm of my hand.

"Let me ask you, how did you become a god? Did you also take this path?" Xiao Ran's indifferent voice sounded.

True God Yunwu was stunned for a moment, and replied without thinking: "That's natural!"

Then said.

"When this god became a god back then, his combat power was against the sky and his supernatural powers were invincible. If it weren't for the catastrophe in ancient times, and this god fell into the trap of a villain, how could he be reduced to the current situation."

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

True God Yun Wu's face turned cold, "How can you believe it?"

"After you've been taken down, and you'll be tortured and interrogated, you'll naturally know the truth of the matter." Xiao Ran said.

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

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

"Even if the god is not physically present, if he wants to keep you here, he can still do it based on the state of his soul and the help he has arranged."

"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've fought." Jian Twelve said after a while.

Xiao Ran didn't speak, and took out the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, Huangquan Biluodao, Fantian Seal, Qiyun Dragon Chair, Jade Blood Spear, and Haotian Purple Gold Hammer, a total of six pieces of Tongtian Lingbao.

Just appeared.

The coercion of the exclusive Tongtian Lingbao fused together to form a huge heaven-reaching domain, which dispelled all the surrounding blood and other negative auras.

"Next." Xiao Ran grinned, and threw the six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures over.

"..." Jian Twelve was speechless.

Numbly, he took the six pieces of Tongtian Lingbao.

Xiao Ran asked again: "What about now?"

"Tu Shen!" Jian Twelve said with certainty.

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

"Okay!" Sword 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-reaching spiritual treasures in Jian Twelve's hands, especially the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, which had been fused with the seeds of the law of [-]% swords. Transformation, the transmitted power is far more than before, and the power is even stronger.

Even if you look at the ancient times, the Tongtian Lingbao was very precious. Back then, he also owned one, which he worshiped as an ancestor, but it was completely damaged in the war.

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

fear increased.

Even if he didn't have these six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures, he might not be the opponent of Sword Twelve.

It's even worse now!

"Fuck him!" Xiao Ran said nonsense lazily.

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

"It's easy to discuss things. As long as you don't do anything, you can raise any conditions. As long as the god can do it, he will definitely not break his promise."

"You are not qualified!" Xiao Ran said.

Seeing that Xiao Ran's attitude had been settled, Jian Twelve knew what to do.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, he appeared ten steps away from the True God of 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 maximum power of the six pieces of Tongtian Lingbao, you must have this physical supernatural power to cooperate.

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

The power exclusive to the true god was shot out from his body.

Standing there casually, the heavens and the earth respect him, each of the six arms holds a Tongtian Lingbao, and he does not even give the real god Yunwu a little time to react, so he directly does it.

The divine power was poured into the six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures, which erupted with supreme prestige, as if they were about to open up the world and repeat the chaos, and smashed them fiercely with the power of destroying the world.

Time and space shattered and evolved into darkness.

Countless rays of sunlight shone, and if it were a normal Heaven-Sealing Realm power, it would be impossible to see his movements clearly here.

Then look at True God Yunwu being firmly locked.

There is no other way to go to heaven and earth except to be tough.

His complexion was distorted, very ugly.

If eyes could kill, he would definitely chop his sword into pieces.

Looking at the unformed Feng Lingpalm, if it is used at this time, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

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

No matter what, don't give up!

"Boundary!" True God Yunwu shouted.

Bend a little.

A beam of true god's light fell from his fingertips, mobilized the surrounding restrictions, sealed the huge altar, and formed an enchantment. The blood flowed without interference from the outside world.

Seeing that Jian Twelve's supernatural power is approaching, True God Yunwu's face is ferocious, twisting together: "Since you want to die, this god will fulfill you!"

Grabbing at the Scarlet Altar, he roared, "Come here!"

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

now.

This bead exudes a strong power of cloud and mist law, and it is one of the backhands left by the true god of cloud and mist before his death. He sealed a body of cloud and mist law inside with a secret method.

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

The aura of cloud and mist bloomed ten thousand ways, covering his whole body. Under the blessing of the law of cloud and mist, his illusory figure gradually became solid until it was completely solidified.

The breath of the ancient true god came from his body.

Domineering and ferocious, he despises everything in the world and regards all living beings as ants.

Facing the six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures brutally bombarded by Sword Twelve, he had self-knowledge and used the power of the law of cloud and mist to condense his body for a short time. He couldn't hold on for too long, once the power of the law of cloud and mist was exhausted, it was time for him to perish.

He didn't use any means of attack, but mobilized the power of the law of cloud and mist to defend.

Looking at the altar below, as long as Feng Lingzhen absorbs all the essence and blood, as well as the tonics he prepared, and drives out the remaining impurities in his body, he will be reborn.

At that time.

Then use the secret method to escape, find a place to hide, wait until the injury recovers, and the Taoism returns to the previous state again, that is when he looks for Jian Twelve to settle the score.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures, the other five are alright, but the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword has already fused the seeds of the law of the sword into a higher level, and even if it has not succeeded, it has already carried the power of the law of the sword. The power that erupted far exceeded his expectations.

boom!

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

The attacks of the other five Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures were blocked by True God Yunwu.

But the Qinglian Yaoguang sword destroyed the defense of the law of cloud and mist, and slashed at his chest with a sword. Just as he was about to take a further step, the true god Yunwu was shocked when he saw this, and desperately mobilized the power of the law of cloud and mist to resist. He narrowly escaped a catastrophe.

However, the solid body became a little darker.

"The ancient true god is nothing more than that, he can't even stop Jian's blow." Jian Twelve said very Versailles.

The movement of the hands is non-stop.

After breaking through to the True God, his speed increased a lot, and with a thought, he appeared beside the True God Yunwu. This time he used the law of the sword.

"The law of the sword!" Jian Twelve said.

Hundreds of thousands of sword lights manifested between the heavens and the earth, condensed by the law of the sword, respecting it, the sharp, deep, and cutting-off eternal law of the sword, condensed into essence.

Under the control of Sword Twelve, it is blessed on the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, and merged with the power of the sword law in the sword body.

One plus one is far more than two.

The dazzling sword light illuminates countless miles, and the endless sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and even time and space are still for it, and it falls with this sword.

Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, everything fades away.

True God Yunwu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. In front of this sword, he felt the breath of death.

Not daring to have any reservations, roared angrily: "The enchantment of the law of clouds and fog!"

Shoot out all the cloud and mist laws in the body, and set up a magic law enchantment to protect itself firmly.

He had just finished all this when Sword Twelve's sword light had already struck and landed on his cloud and fog barrier.

Compared with the law of the sword, the law of cloud and mist is not enough, and its power is much worse.

Coupled with the fact that True God Yunwu has not fully recovered, Jian Twelve also merged the sword law he had comprehended with the sword law contained in Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, and coupled with his full strength shot, it was far from what he could resist.

Chapter 318 Slaughter God

"Divine power?" Xiao Ran saw their confrontation in his eyes.

After Nine Heavens Yuling Zhi pure kung fu practiced to great success, he condensed the supreme god and demon body to derive the power of gods and demons. This question has been buried in his heart all the time. It is not clear how the power of gods and demons can be produced other than this method.

now.

Jian Twelve's shot, exerting the power of gods and demons, solved the doubts in his heart.

As long as you break through to the mythical realm, the spiritual power in your body can be transformed into the power of gods and demons, and you can also use your divinity.

suddenly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of the Protoss.

Whether it is Shen Cang who was killed before or Shen Yulu who fought against each other later, they can use divinity, but they are far from breaking through to the mythical realm, and have not proved the true god, so why do they still have divinity?

Known as the Protoss, could it be that there is a true god in their clan?

Thinking of their powerful talents, mastering the power of innate attributes far exceeds the power of acquired attributes.

Xiao Ran's thinking became clearer and clearer, like a mirror, putting everything about them in front of his eyes, and trying to figure out the reason.

"If my guess is correct, the people of the Protoss must have mastered a certain method to inherit the blood of the gods, so that they will have various characteristics."

"Why did you mention the Protoss?" Emperor Beiming looked puzzled.

Xiao Ran didn't hide anything, and told the truth about his guess.