Chapter 713 Returning at Night, Jin Potian

Six illusory worlds, suspended in the sky, constantly rotating, forming a huge vortex!

In each world, there is a low-grade supreme device, which emits six powerful forces. [For more exciting novels, please visit] All six Supreme Artifacts come to life, and six phantoms emerge, phantoms of gods, phantoms of Buddha, phantoms of ghosts and animals, phantoms of Shura, phantoms of mortals, and phantoms of heaven and trees.

Six worlds descended from the sky, blowing Ning Xiaochuan into the air.

The imprint of Tianzun on the center of Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows emerged, and in an instant, the entire cemetery seemed to turn into daylight.

A light shuttle flew out from between the eyebrows and bombarded the world of the six realms of reincarnation.

The reincarnation of the six realms and the imprint of Tianzun are both the symbols of the two great figures in the era of conferring gods, representing two supreme supernatural powers! In the Age of Conferred Gods, those two great figures were equal and sworn enemies. Unexpectedly, hundreds of millions of years later, the duel between the two supernatural powers would be staged again.

Orb Ksitigarbha is indeed amazingly talented. He actually refined six supreme tools into the six reincarnations and turned them into his own concrete supernatural powers, making the power of the six reincarnations even stronger.

However, Ning Xiaochuan also has the power of destroying the world and the dragon cubs, and he can compete with the six samsaras, shuttling between the six illusory worlds, sometimes turning into a human form, sometimes changing into a red dragon, and sometimes turning into a demon body.

"Is this really just two young monks fighting?"

On the holy mountain, the ancestral tomb of the Jin family, stood a stooped old man, wearing a ragged golden robe, watching the battle at the foot of the mountain.

He is the gravekeeper of the ancestral grave of the Jin clan!

"Grandfather, that man in the crimson armor is my sister's fiancé, with amazing talent, and now he is the spirit son of Tiandi Mountain!" Jin Wuhui stood beside the old man guarding the tomb, respectfully Said.

In fact, Jin Wuhui didn't know how to address the old man guarding the tomb? Because the seniority of the grave guard is too high, no one knows how many years he has guarded in front of the ancestor's grave?

Jin Wuhui's grandfather's grandfather saw the tomb guard old man guarding the ancestor's tomb when he was a child. It can be said that he is definitely a very senior senior of the Jin family.

Therefore, Jin Wuhui called the old man who guarded the tomb the grandfather!

"It's not just amazing talent, it's simply unheard of and unseen. The fact that the Jin clan can recruit him as a son-in-law is enough to ensure the prosperity of the Jin clan for thousands of years." The grave guard said again: "That little nun is also very powerful! She actually has the heart palace of the six realms of reincarnation, Simultaneously refining six supreme utensils as concrete supernatural powers,

Simply amazing. Could it be that a glorious era has really arrived? "

The old man who guarded the tomb was as thin as a stick, his white hair became very thin, and his teeth were about to fall out. However, his eyes shone brightly, and there seemed to be a sacred furnace in his body, which could kill him at any time. Unleash the power to destroy the world.

"Boom!"

The cemetery of heaven and man turned into a sea of ​​flames. The god extinguished the dragon fire, spreading to the distance, burning the bloody soil into magma.

The power erupted from the six Supreme Weapons created huge potholes on the ground. The biggest pit was more than 60 meters deep, and it seemed to turn into a valley, blowing out the ancient coffins buried in the ground.

Baozhu Jizang became more and more frightened as he fought more and more. He was a "rare in ten thousand years" talent, and he also had six reincarnation heart palaces. Such a physique was rare in the world.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that she is a young god.

If it is in the same realm, Ning Xiaochuan can compete with her with the help of the dragon cub, she can still understand.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is obviously two realms lower than her, yet he can still match her!

With such a powerful qualification, who in the world can compare with it?

While Ning Xiaochuan was fighting with Baozhu Ksitigarbha, the cemetery of heaven and man slowly cracked open, and wisps of black evil energy rushed out of the cracks!

"Boom!"

The crack was only as wide as a palm at first, and then continued to expand, reaching a width of one meter, two meters wide...

At first, Ning Xiaochuan thought that he and Baozhu Jizang had too much vitality in the fight, and the earth was shattered. However, when the crack reached more than 50 meters wide, Ning Xiaochuan and Baozhu Jizang stopped fighting at the same time, and retreated. in both directions.

That crack, which has been hundreds of kilometers long, has torn the entire forest of heavenly and human tombs, almost dividing it into two halves.

The bottom of the crack was shrouded in black magic smoke, and there was a strange roar, which seemed to come from the mouth of a person, or from the mouth of a ghost.

"My God! What happened?" Jin Ling looked at the crack in the distance and was shocked.

How powerful a force is needed to tear apart the vast celestial cemetery hundreds of miles away?

Ning Xiaochuan looked up thoughtfully.

A round of bright full moon hangs in the middle of the sky, wisps of bright moonlight fly down from the sky, fall into the cracks in the ground, and turn into a moonlight waterfall!

"Wow—"

A lead black magic cloud flew out from the ground, suspended under the moonlight, absorbing the power of the moonlight.

In that cloud of magic, stood a man in black who was covered in Yin Qi. He raised his hands slightly, not only absorbing the brilliance of the moon, but also absorbing strands of Yin Qi from the ground into his body.

"Wow!"

The celestial beings who were originally buried in the tomb climbed out of the coffin and stood on both sides of the crack in the ground.

These celestial venerables have been dead for many years, some of them were once the kings of the ancient tribes in the powerful side, some were the suzerains of the sects, and the robes on their bodies have rotted. However, their bodies were still intact, and a layer of faint moonlight flowed over their bodies.

The man in black took a deep breath!

The corpse aura of those ancient corpses escaped from the pores and rushed towards the man in black.

The corpse of the ancient celestial being became more and more shriveled, the corpse gas was completely lost, and it fell to the ground and turned into a bloody sand, not even a single hair was left.

Jin Wuhui was so frightened that he trembled all over, and stammered: "He...is he really a human?"

"It's a man! He is the big devil who escaped from the grave—Yeguiren!"

The old grave guard stared at the man in black suspended in the demon cloud, frowning, his arms shook, and a ray of light flew out from his sleeve, and flew towards the man returning from the night.

It was a cyan charm, carved out of a piece of palm-sized ancient jade, and it was specially used to suppress ancient corpses that had transformed into corpses.

"Boom!"

The man in black let out a maniacal laugh, shattered the cyan charm, and yelled at the top of the Jin clan's holy mountain, "This seat is not an ancient corpse, but a real demon, your green Light spells can't take me!"

On the top of the holy mountain, the wind is howling.

The old grave guard stood there hunched over, and said coldly: "Yeguiren, you have died as early as a thousand years ago. Even if you have practiced the ancient evil scripture "Corpse Nirvana", you can absorb heaven and man. The dead breath of the bones keeps me alive, but it only makes me inhuman and ghostless. Instead of living in such pain, why don't you choose to follow the laws of nature and bury yourself in this cemetery?"

"Haha! This seat will soon be able to absorb enough corpse energy to suppress the diseased body. At that time, it will be the time when the Jin clan will be destroyed." The man in black let out a hoarse laugh.

The old grave guard said: "Do you dare to take off the black cloth on your face? Let's see what the hell you look like now?"

"Little old man, let me absorb your whole body's blood and cultivate it into a 'real corpse body'. I will definitely let you see enough!"

The man in black turned his hand into a knife, and slashed in the direction of the Jin clan's holy mountain.

The thick devilish energy turned into a river of swords tens of miles long, carrying a tyrannical force that would destroy the dead. The ghosts of countless celestial beings shuttled through the river of swords, making deafening roars!

The old grave guard threw out a war hammer, and it became as huge as a mountain, surrounded by lightning bolts, exuding extremely tyrannical power.

"Zhongpin Supreme Weapon!" Ning Xiaochuan was slightly startled.

"Shaking the Emperor's Hammer!" Jin Ling also widened his beautiful eyes, staring at the war hammer above the sky, and said, "Could it be that the old man guarding the tomb is the ancestor in the legend?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This ancestor of your Jin clan is very powerful, at least he has reached the realm of the Nine Heavens Venerable. Such a strong person is willing to guard the tomb here?"

Jin Ling shook his head and said, "If I'm not wrong, the old man guarding the tomb is the king of the Jin clan six hundred years ago, named 'Jin Potian'. However, he made a big mistake at that time and offended the family of raising ghosts." Because of this incident, the only real ancestor of the Jin clan at that time died at the hands of a real person from the ghost raising family."

"After this incident, Jin Potian disappeared. Everyone thought that he had died at the hands of a real person from the ghost raising family, but no one thought that he would actually come to guard the grave of his ancestors."

"If I hadn't seen the Emperor Shaking Hammer, I'm afraid I would never have guessed that the old man who guarded the grave was him."

The Jin family is indeed very powerful and has a profound background, but compared with the ancient family "Ghost Raising Family", the Jin family is really far behind.

You know, the ancestor of the Yanggui family once had a demigod, whose foundation is much stronger than that of Tiandi Mountain.

"Why did Ye Guiren survive until now? Could it be that he has reached the realm of a real person?" Jin Ling asked worriedly.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "How can it be so easy to cultivate to the realm of a real person? His ability to live up to now should be related to the "Nirvana Sutra" mentioned by Jin Potian. Life."

"Calculated, if Ye Guiren is still alive, he would be close to two thousand years old now. With the accumulation of two thousand years, even if he has not reached the realm of a real person, his combat power may not be weaker than a real person."

"He...he...he is...the Dharma King of the Underworld of the Ksitigarbha Sect!" Yun Ji stood behind, staring at the black-robed man in the demon cloud in horror, his tender body trembling in awe.

"Yegui is a member of Ksitigarbha Wangzong?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Yunji nodded and said, "There are two dharma kings in the Ksitigarbha Sect, the Xuanji Dharma King and the Yindian Dharma King, both of whom have reached the heavens. I have met the Yindian Dharma King once, and I am very familiar with his aura. .”

"Ksitigarbha Sect actually possesses such a powerful master as Ye Guiren!" Ning Xiaochuan had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the strength of Ksitigarbha Sect before.

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