I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 68 (Seek to read and collect)

On the surface of a quiet lake, there was a slight ripple...

Wow

I saw that something seemed to rush out from under the lake, but only slightly splashed a little water, which seemed to be extremely tense and cautious.

It was a vague and transparent figure. The man's hair was disheveled, and his illusory body was almost dim and transparent. With one hand, he lifted up the long hair that covered his vision, revealing a ferocious and distorted old face. The sound is as terrifying as the hissing of a ghost,
"The Si family! How dare you destroy my Zhang family!"

"For 3000 years, my Zhang family has saddled your Si family in vain, made offerings every year, and did all the dirty work, but in the end you just threw it away like trash."

Zhang Shangcheng looked in the direction of Yuecheng with a gloomy face, his eyes flashed with flames that seemed to burn all the wastelands, and he made an oath resentfully.

"Old man Zhang Shangcheng swears to the sky that one day, he will destroy Si's family and pay with blood!"

However, just when Zhang Shangcheng wanted to escape far away and find a place to gather his body again, he suddenly froze.

"someone is coming"

Zhang Shangcheng's face was full of fear at first, but he immediately realized that it was a false alarm

"It's not the Si family!"

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the young Taoists hundreds of miles away were not Si's family members.

"This kid seems to be a disciple of Xuanyuan Dao Academy who had an affair with Si's daughter a few years ago."

Zhang Shangcheng's eyes flickered for a while, and then a hint of sinister involuntarily floated in the depths of his pupils, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"It just so happens that the old man's primordial spirit is extremely weak and is in danger of collapsing at any time. He needs a body that can be taken away."

Although the old man has not stepped into the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, he has already glimpsed some mysteries of "refining the gods and returning to the void".

He's just a homeless dog now.

But Duoshe, a poor family who refines Qi and transforms gods, is not easy to catch.

Just do it!

Zhang Shangcheng turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the voice thousands of miles away.

"Ok?"

Wang Chen, who had just returned to Honghuang, vaguely sensed the aura of doom.

In just one-hundred-thousandth of an instant, a brilliance suddenly lit up in the space an inch between his brows.

A gloomy and ghostly brilliance suddenly rushed into the Yintang acupoint between Wang Chen's eyebrows, and poured into Wang Chen's Yuanshen Zifu, which is also the sea of ​​consciousness.

In Wang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, in the imprint of the primordial spirit that suddenly broke in, a white-bearded old man with a benevolent look appeared.

Holding a dust whisk in his hand, his sleeves are fluttering, his eyes are full of light, and he has the bones of a fairy, like a master of Taoism.

"My old man, Zhang Shangcheng, is the patriarch of the Zhang family in Zeshan. He suffered a catastrophe the day before yesterday and his body was completely destroyed. Please borrow my little friend's body for a while."

He spoke in a soft voice, but it also implied a sense of oppression unique to the upper cultivators on the lower cultivators.

"Don't be afraid, little friend. This old man has no other choice. When this old man recovers, he will definitely find another better body for you, and pass on all the knowledge he has learned."

"Zeshan Zhang family? Your dignified patriarch has fallen to such a point."

In the boundless purple mansion, a handsome and elegant young man appeared, looking at Zhang Shangcheng full of jokes and sarcasm.

"Could it be that the Si family has already killed a pig?"

A joking voice sounded, and the benevolent and kind-hearted old man suddenly turned hideous, like a devil from hell, with endless resentment in his voice, "Since you toasted and refused to eat fine wine, then don't blame the old man for being rude!"

"Don't think that if you transform into a Yang God, the old man will have nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Zhang Shangcheng made a move, and a small black and yellow flag appeared, with thousands of rays of light piercing the blue sky, and thousands of auspicious colors covering the sky, exuding the aura of being the only one.

"Pangu Banner, you actually have such a treasure! No wonder you dare to seize the poor way, it turns out that you have such a reliance"

Wang Chen was a little surprised, it's not easy to take someone else's body, if he is accidentally killed by the other party, his soul will fly away.

A vast force enveloped Wang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and the Pangu banner in Zhang Shangcheng's hand swayed slightly, countless chaotic sword qi poured out, sweeping towards Wang Chen overwhelmingly.

Wang Chen sneered, and suddenly, there were four murderous swords floating around his body.

These four killing swords exude an aura as deep as the sea, and just looking at it gives people a chilling feeling.

In an instant, the incoming chaotic sword energy was eliminated invisible.

Zhang Shangcheng, who had been sure of winning, stared wide-eyed, feeling the horror and murderous aura emanating from the four killing swords, and screamed, "The Immortal Sword Formation! You are a muddy leg, where did you get such a magic weapon!"

In order to sacrifice the Pangu Banner, he spent thousands of years and countless treasures from heaven and earth.

Only then can he escape from the siege of the monks of the Si family?
Unexpectedly, the poor boy in front of him would take out a Zhu Xian sword array without batting an eyelid.

"Why spend so much talking?"

Wang Chen released countless sword qi with a move of Zhuxian Sword Formation, like falling from the sky, and blatantly killed Zhang Shangcheng.

Zhang Shangcheng shook the Pangu flag in a hurry, and the long river of chaotic sword energy swept away, colliding with the sword energy of Jade Immortal.

"Little friend, just let the old man go as if what happened just now didn't happen."

Zhang Shangcheng knew that there was no hope for this seizure, so he quickly gave up.

Wang Chen sneered, "The Zhuxian Sword Formation has been taken out, do you think I will let you go?"

How can a doggy person tolerate his secret being exposed?
"This old man has practiced Taoism for ten thousand years, how can you underestimate him?"

Zhang Shangcheng saw that Wang Chen was going to kill him, his eyes were red and he roared angrily.

"Don't think that with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you can do whatever you want."

"But I don't just have the Immortal Execution Sword Formation"

Wang Chen smiled and stretched out his left palm, spreading it flat.

A small and delicate black-yellow ancient clock appeared in his hand.

The black-yellow Eastern Emperor Bell kept spinning, and above the body of the bell, the aura of chaos burst out vigorously.The outside of the bell is surrounded by stars, and the auspicious light of the sun, the moon, and vermilion loom inside the bell.The five-colored light illuminates the heavens.

"Dong, Donghuang Bell! Why do you even have this magic weapon!!!"

Zhang Shangcheng was so stunned that he even took out the Donghuang Bell.

What is the origin of this kid!
Is this still a poor family with mud legs? ! ! !

A series of mighty bells rang in the sea of ​​consciousness. Wherever the bells went, the chaotic sword energy was completely wiped out.

Zhang Shangcheng was caught off guard, and under the sweep of the bell, the Yuanshen screamed, faintly showing a tendency to collapse.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chen snapped his fingers, and countless auras of disaster gushed out from the surroundings, evolving into four characters of "Cheng, Go, Huan, Kong".

The moment Zhang Shangcheng saw the four characters, it was as if a long river paved with disaster appeared in front of him.

For a time, the mountains and rivers in Zifu were reversed, the sun and the moon were subverted, the geomagnetic disorder was disturbed, and the rivers and rivers were boiling. It was a scene of disaster and doomsday!

"No!"

In a heart-piercing scream, Zhang Shangcheng was drowned in endless disasters before his primordial spirit blew himself up.

(End of this chapter)