Chapter 713

Six unreal worlds, suspended in the sky, keep rotating, forming a huge vortex!

In every world, there is a inferior supreme weapon, emitting six powerful forces. The six supreme instruments all woke up, and six virtual shadows emerged, including the virtual shadow of gods, the virtual shadow of Buddha, the virtual shadow of ghosts and animals, the virtual shadow of Shura, the virtual shadow of mortals, and the virtual shadow of Tianmu.

The Six Worlds fell from the sky and rolled ningxiaochuan up.

Ning Xiaochuan's mark of the God appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. In a moment, the whole cemetery seemed to become day.

A light shuttle flew out of the center of the eyebrow and bombarded the six reincarnation world.

The six reincarnations and the mark of heaven are the symbols of the two great figures in the era of apotheosis, representing two supreme powers! In the era of apotheosis, those two great men were close rivals. Unexpectedly, after hundreds of millions of years, the duel between the two gods was staged again.

Baozhu dizang is really amazing. He even refined the six supreme tools into the six samsara and turned them into his own concrete magic power, making the power of the six samsara more powerful.

However, Ning Xiaochuan also has the power to destroy the world and the divine dragon cub, fighting up and down with the six samsara, shuttling between the six illusory worlds, sometimes turning into a human form, sometimes changing into a red dragon, sometimes turning into a demon body.

"Is it really just two young monks fighting?"

On the holy mountain of the ancestral tombs of the Jin nationality, stood a bent old man, dressed in ragged gold robes, looking down at the battle at the foot of the mountain.

He is the tomb keeper of the Jin clan's ancestral tomb!

"Grandpa, that man in red armor is my sister's fiance. His talent is quite amazing. Now he is the Lingzi of Tiandi mountain!" Jin Wuhun stood beside the old man guarding the tomb and said respectfully.

In fact, Jin wuhui didn't know how to call the tomb guarding old man? Because the seniority of the tomb guarding old man is so high that no one knows how many years he has been guarding in front of his ancestors' graves?

Jin wuhui's grandfather's grandfather saw the old man guarding the tomb when he was a child. He was guarding the tomb of his ancestors. It can be said that he was definitely a highly senior of the Jin nationality.

Therefore, Jin wuhui called the old man guarding the tomb his grandfather!

"It's more than amazing talent. It's unheard of and unheard of. The Jin family can recruit him as a son-in-law, which is enough to make the Jin family strong for thousands of years." The old man guarding the tomb added, "that little nun is also very powerful! It's amazing to have six reincarnation heart palaces and refine six supreme tools as figurative magical powers at the same time. Has a glorious era really come?"

The old man guarding the tomb was as thin as firewood, his white hair on his head became very thin, and his teeth were about to fall out of his mouth. However, a pair of eyes exuded bright light, and his body seemed to contain a divine furnace, which could destroy the sky and earth at any time.

"Boom!"

The forest of celestial and human tombs turned into a sea of fire. God extinguished the dragon fire and spread to the distance, burning the blood soil into magma.

The power of the six supreme weapons made huge holes in the ground. The largest pit, more than 60 meters deep, seemed to turn into a valley and blow up the ancient coffins buried under the ground.

Baozhu dizang became more and more frightened during the Vietnam War. He was a talent "hard to meet in ten thousand years", and he also had six reincarnation heart palace. Such a physique can be called rare in the world.

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

If in the same realm, Ning Xiaochuan can compete with her with the power of the Dragon cub, she can understand.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is two levels lower than her, and can even compete with her!

Who can compare with such a strong qualification in the world today?

Just when Ning Xiaochuan and Baozhu dizang were fighting, the cemetery of heaven and man slowly cracked, and strands of black evil spirit rushed out of the cracks!

"Boom!"

The crack is only as wide as a palm at first, and then it expands to one meter wide and two meters wide

At first, Ning Xiaochuan thought it was because he and Baozhu dizang had too strong fighting spirit, which cracked the earth. However, when the crack reached more than 50 meters wide, Ning Xiaochuan and Baozhu dizang stopped fighting at the same time and retreated in two directions.

That crack, which has been hundreds of miles long, has torn the whole forest of Tianren tombs, almost in two.

The bottom of the crack was shrouded in black magic smoke, and a strange roar came out, like from the mouth of people or from the mouth of ghosts.

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

How powerful is it to tear apart hundreds of miles of vast cemeteries of heaven and man?

Ning Xiaochuan was thoughtful and looked up.

A bright full moon hung in the middle of the sky, and strands of bright moonlight flew down from the sky, fell into the ground, and turned into a moonlight waterfall!

"Wow -"

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

In that magic cloud, there stood a man in black covered with Yin Qi, holding his hands slightly, not only absorbing the brilliance of the moon, but also absorbing the wisps of Yin Qi from the ground into his body.

"Hua Hua!"

Tianren, who was originally buried in the tomb, climbed out of the coffin and stood on both sides of the ground crack.

These heavenly and human venerable beings have been dead for many years. Some of them were once the ancient kings of the powerful side, and some were the patriarchs of the sect. Their robes have rotted. However, their bodies were still intact, and a light layer of moonlight flowed on their bodies.

The man in black inhaled deeply!

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

The corpse of the ancient corpse of heaven and man became more and more shriveled, and the corpse gas was completely lost. It fell to the ground and turned into a piece of blood sand, not even a hair left.

Jin Wuhun was so scared that he shivered all over and stammered, "he... Is he really human?"

"It's a man! He's the devil who escaped from the tomb - returning at night!"

The old man guarding the tomb stared at the man in black who was suspended in the magic cloud. His eyebrows frowned and his arms shook. A fine light flew out of his sleeve and flew towards the people returning to the night.

It was a cyan spell, carved from an ancient jade the size of a palm, which was specially used to suppress the ancient corpse of corpse transformation.

"Bang!"

The man in black burst out a wild laugh, broke the blue spell, and shouted at the top of the Jin holy mountain, "this seat is not an ancient corpse, but a real demon. Your blue light spell can't accept me!"

At the top of the holy mountain, the cold wind is rustling.

The tomb guarding old man stood there with a hunched back and said coldly, "return at night, as early as a thousand years ago, you have died. Even if you have practiced the ancient evil Sutra" corpse Nirvana Sutra ", you can absorb the corpse gas of heaven and human bones to continue your life, but also just make yourself become neither human nor ghost. Instead of living in such pain, why don't you choose to follow the laws of nature and bury yourself in this cemetery?"

"Haha! I will soon be able to absorb enough corpse Qi to suppress the disease of the body. At that time, the Jin clan will be destroyed." The man in black made a hoarse laugh.

The old man guarding the tomb 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 this seat absorb your whole body blood and repair it into a 'body of a real corpse'. You must see enough!"

The man in black cut in the direction of the holy mountain of the Jin clan with a hand knife.

The thick demon gas turned into a river of knives dozens of miles long, with strong and destructive power. Countless ghosts of heaven and man venerable beings shuttle through the knife River, making a deafening roar!

The old man guarding the tomb beat out a war hammer, which became as huge as a mountain, and was wrapped by lightning, emitting extreme strength.

"Medium grade supreme ware!" Ning Xiaochuan's heart was slightly surprised.

"Shake the emperor's hammer!" Jinling also stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the hammer above the sky, and said, "is the tomb guarding old man actually the legendary ancestor?"

Ning Xiaochuan said, "this ancestor of your Jin clan is very strong, and has at least reached the realm of the nine heavenly venerable. Such a strong person is even willing to guard the tomb here?"

Jinling shook his head and said, "if I'm not wrong, the old man guarding the tomb is the king of the Jin family 600 years ago, named 'Jin Shatian'. However, he made a big mistake at that time and offended a big man in the ghost family. Because of this matter, the only real ancestor of the Jin family died in the hands of a real person in the ghost family at that time."

"After this, Jin Botian disappeared. Everyone thought that he had died in the hands of real people of the ghost family, but no one thought that he actually came to the tomb of his ancestors to guard the tomb."

"If I hadn't seen the emperor shaking hammer, I'm afraid I would never have guessed that the old man guarding the tomb was him."

The Jin clan is indeed very powerful and has a deep foundation. However, compared with the ancient aristocratic family "ghost raising family", the Jin clan is too different.

You know, the ancestor of the ghost family once had a secondary God, which is much stronger than the foundation of Tiandi mountain.

"How can a person who returns to the night live until now without dying? Has he reached the realm of human beings?" Jinling was a little worried.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "it's not so easy to cultivate to the realm of real people. His ability to live to the present should be related to the" Sutra of Necromancy "said by Jin Botian, absorbing the corpse gas of the ancient corpses of heaven and man, and renewing his life for himself."

"By calculation, if yegui people are still alive, they are now close to twothousand years old. After twothousand years of accumulation, even if they have not reached the realm of real people, I'm afraid their combat power is no weaker than that of real people."

"He... He... He is... The Dharma king of the Yin Temple of the king of Tibet!" Yun ji stood behind, staring at the black robed man in the magic cloud with great fear, and her delicate body was trembling.

"Is the night return a person of the king clan of Tibet?" Ningxiaochuan road.

Yun ji nodded and said, "there are two Dharma kings in the dizang King sect, the Xuanji Dharma king and the Yin Temple Dharma king, both of whom are people who are all powerful in cultivation. I have seen the Yin Temple Dharma king once, and I am very familiar with his breath."

"Di Zang Wang Zong, unexpectedly has such a powerful master as Ye Gui Ren!" Ning Xiaochuan had to admit that he had underestimated the strength of the dizang emperor sect before.