Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 260 Immortal Tears Green Golden Stick

(This is a 4,000-word chapter. This chapter originally had more than 2,000 words. Later, when I revised the draft, I wrote some more, and then it became 4,000 words. Although four chapters have been updated today, this chapter is quite The two chapters are combined into one, and the total number of words updated today is still more than 10,000 words.)
Those ancient creatures swept across with their big hands, and the fleeing people were instantly caught in their hands. With a gentle squeeze, they all exploded.

These ancient creatures rushed into the Holy City and started a war with the human race, acting extremely arrogantly.

These are just the descendants of the Immortal Emperor's eight generals and some miscellaneous fish. They actually dared to attack the Holy City alone. It can be said that they behaved boldly.

Many people were talking about it. The Holy Lords and Supreme Powers did not stand idly by. They bravely rushed forward and fought with those monsters. Yang Xingchen's black gourd flew out automatically, shrouded in a dark and unclear black mist, constantly swallowing these ancient creatures.

The ancient creatures that rushed into the holy city suddenly disappeared one by one inexplicably.

The monster that was so powerful just now disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

Most people thought that it was the masters of the human race who took action to destroy these monsters.

In the four directions of east, west, north and south, those ancient creatures also began to disappear inexplicably one by one.

Whether it was the fairy-like ancient creature, the purple monster, the monster with cyan claws, or the monster with the head of a human and the body of a snake, they all disappeared inexplicably.

Finally, a powerful ancient creature discovered something was wrong and immediately ran away crazily.

However, all this is in vain.

I saw a flash of black light, and a black hole appeared inexplicably, swallowing up those ancient creatures.

The clouds and mists were billowing in the distance, and a huge divine source block appeared there. There was a humanoid creature inside, exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure.

This powerful saint's pressure spread everywhere like a tide, and the mountains in the distance collapsed silently.

The black gourd was not affected at all and was still quickly devouring those ancient creatures.

The ancient ancestor king sealed in the divine source just let out a cry of surprise, and a bright divine light instantly shattered her immortal platform and destroyed her consciousness.

The body and divine source block of the beheaded ancient ancestor king were put into the black gourd with a flash of black light.

This saint-level ancient ancestor king, whether it is origin, body, or blood, are all treasures.

The black gourd took Yang Xingchen and tore through the void in an instant, crossing towards the Purple Mountain.

These ancient creatures that escaped have not learned to respect the human race. If they are not cleaned up, there will definitely be bloodshed around Zishan.

The surrounding humans must be in bad luck.

Yang Xingchen will never allow these ancient creatures to run rampant.

At this time, the holy city returned to tranquility.

Those monsters have disappeared, as if they never existed.

Only the corpses of those human masters who died tragically seemed to still remind people that a fierce battle had just occurred here.

The Holy Master and the Supreme Power, who were just about to activate the Ji Dao weapons, were a little confused at this time. They didn't know which of the top human race masters had taken action.

The monsters that escaped from the Purple Mountain are only a small part of the descendants of the eight gods of the Immortal Emperor.

The real Eight Divine Generals had already followed the Immortal Queen into the distant depths of the starry sky and hid in the Phoenix Nest.

Of these ancient ancestors who were used to protect the Heavenly Prince, there were no great sage-level ancestors left, not even saint-level ancestors.

Yang Xingchen remembered Ye Fan, when the Holy Prince killed the Heavenly Prince, there were only a few ancient ancestor kings, but they were just at the level of saints. They were killed by the Holy Buddha in a fight.

Today, Yang Xingchen wants to take advantage of the fact that the Emperor of Heaven has not yet been born, cut off his wings, and clean up these stray dogs first.

Purple Mountain.

The four ancient ancestral kings were sealed in the divine source. They had just been kicked out by the Wushi Clock.

Suddenly, a blazing black light flew over, as if it had become the only one in the world forever, and everything in the world seemed to have lost its luster.

His speed was so fast that it surpassed the limits of understanding of these ancient ancestor kings. Like a ray of fairy light, it penetrated all obstacles at once.

With a pop and a muffled groan, an ancient ancestral king fell. His blood splashed everywhere, filling the sky. His blood shattered several mountains and everything withered.

It was a horrific scene, with the saint's blood splattering everywhere. He opened his mouth, what did he want to say?
But his body was weak, his lips moved, and finally his eyes became distracted and he fell completely to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the blood and bones were instantly swept away by a black light.

"what is that?"

"Killed an ancient ancestor king with one blow!"

"Ming Tu died like this?"

This ancient ancestral king who had been sealed in the Purple Mountain for more than a million years had just reappeared from the Purple Mountain. He did not even utter a scream and fell on the spot.

The other three ancient ancestor kings only saw a flash of immortal light, and they died without knowing how.

The three ancient ancestor kings retreated as quickly as if they were encountering a snake and scorpion, staring closely at the black light.

"What is that? Is it a living creature? Or a divine weapon? Why is it so unnatural?" said an ancestor king with horns on his head and fine scales all over his body.

As an ancestor king, he didn't even see what it was. He only saw a flash of black light, and a strong ancestor king died just like that.

A blazing black light flew over again, like a sky-shattering rainbow, penetrating the sky and the earth. The three ancestor kings couldn't help but close their eyes, and blood flowed across them, like a knife.

This is so terrible, so horrible.

An ancient ancestor king suddenly shouted. He felt that he was locked, and his body suddenly dodged and turned into a ray of light and went away.

A muffled groan came, and the body was instantly pierced and slashed horizontally.

The holy blood splashed everywhere and fell to the ground, turning the mountains into light rain, leaving nothing behind.

The surroundings became very quiet, and the remaining two ancient ancestor kings felt a strange and powerful aura, as if there was a terrifying existence peeping at them in the dark and hunting them.

The two ancient ancestral kings felt deeply that something was not right. Five ancient ancestral kings were born together. Wouldn't they all be killed here today?
They didn't expect that after sleeping for millions of years, they would encounter such a huge crisis just after being released from Zishan.

"Here it comes again!"

An ancient ancestor king screamed and felt an aura that made all worlds tremble. Huge energy fluctuations and bright starlight made all the bones in his body seem to be broken.

This kind of fluctuation was too terrifying, and it was even more powerful than before. The expressions of the two ancient ancestor kings changed horribly. This was beyond their understanding and beyond their control.

In their expectation, as soon as the ancient ancestor king was born, he would kill everyone, the human race would kneel down, and everything would return to the beautiful ancient era.

But now, it's completely different from what I expected.

With a sneer, an immortal divine light shot out, penetrating all the obstacles, and everything tangible exploded into pieces.

An ancient ancestral king held up the light shield, which was easily torn open and pierced.

That kind of overbearing aura, the gods will kill the gods and the Buddhas.

The ancient ancestor king burst into pieces, and his flesh and blood were instantly swallowed up by the black gourd, leaving nothing behind.

"impossible!"

"What on earth is going on?" The scene was so terrifying that the only remaining ancient ancestor king was trembling with chills.

It's too scary. What is it? Could it be that someone controls the Yakuza weapons? Are you hunting the ancient ancestor king?

Beyond his expectations, how could a Yakuza weapon be so powerful? Even if it is controlled by a saint, it is not so powerful.

A bright green stick flew out from the body of the last ancient ancestor king and floated above his head, floating and shining.

Countless black divine lights poured down, and all dharmas were destroyed. Although the stick was radiant with divine light, stained with immortal tears, and had an extraordinary appearance.

But after just one encounter, the green stick flew out.

Yang Xingchen found it a bit incredible that the stick was not broken into pieces.

That. . . It turned out to be a stick made of fairy tear green gold, the size of a baby's arm.

"This is actually a stick made of divine gold."

The ancient ancestor king roared, and the power of the saint exploded.

With a whoosh, the fairy clouds were gorgeous, the green light flickered, and the stick made of green gold from fairy tears flew backwards, flying into the hands of the ancient ancestor king.

However, Yang Xingchen was faster than him.

The fairy light followed him like a shadow, striking at the last moment and hitting the stick with a pop, and knocked it away with a bang.

The weapon god inside let out a scream and was instantly shattered and completely obliterated.

Countless terrifying divine lights erupted, and the ancient ancestor king shed tears of blood.

With a flash of black light, the precious Immortal Tears green gold stick was taken away by Black Gourd.

Although the ancient ancestor king was heartbroken, he had to escape for his life first.

The divine light struck again, and the ancient ancestor king roared, overdrawing his own origin, and unleashed the most powerful blow in his life.

There was a loud bang, and without any suspense, his body exploded.

Saint-level essence and blood flew everywhere, dyeing the world red.

Yang Xingchen was very decisive, a black light flashed, and the saint's blood and bones were all collected into the black gourd.

Then it tears apart the void and goes away.

In the direction of the purple mountain, the divine light of the black gourd continued to shine, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread to the holy city.

"With such huge energy fluctuations in Zishan, has someone become an emperor?"

"Has anyone become a saint in this era?"

"How is it possible? There are several saints' auras appearing in that direction!"

"Are the saints fighting? This level of battle is too terrifying. If they don't go to Beidou space, they will destroy a large area of ​​land in Beidou."

This battle was felt throughout the Northern Territory, and the huge energy fluctuations made the practitioners in the Northern Territory turn their attention to the direction of Zishan.

It was an incredible energy fluctuation, as if someone had broken the suppression of heaven and earth and became a saint in this incredible era.

"A strange Yakuza force?"

Some guys who were not afraid of death flew desperately towards Zishan.

"It's at Purple Mountain. There are saints fighting there."

"Which saint-level or aristocratic family's heritage was born?"
"The saints have been sealed, and they are waiting for the road to immortality to open."

The battle didn't last long. The mysterious black divine light crushed the other four saint-level forces with its absolute power.

It became quiet in the direction of Zishan.

Some enthusiastic Beidou people went there to explore and found that except for some traces of battle, most of the traces had been erased and the surface had been restored to its original state. There were no corpses left there.

The black gourd instantly submerged into Yang Xingchen's sea of ​​suffering, and Yang Xingchen harvested the corpses of five ancient ancestor kings.

With the help of the black gourd, Yang Xingchen refined all the origins of these five ancient ancestor kings, intending to keep them for the children to enhance their origins.

Their blood essence was extracted, and after being refined, Yang Xingchen planned to take it back to the children to temper their bodies.

Among these five ancient ancestor kings, except for the ancestor king who had the Immortal Tears Green Gold Saint Weapon, all the other weapons were shattered. It was a pity.

I didn't control my strength well when using the black gourd. I didn't expect the ancient ancestor king to be so careless.

Another reason is that the holy weapons materials used by these ancient ancestor kings are not good enough. If they were all fairy materials like Immortal Tears Green Gold, they would not be shattered into ashes.

Yang Xingchen trained their corpses into the white bone rod. The white bone rod was shiny and brilliant, and the material had been tempered very well.

Princess Shencan and Holy Prince, just like in the original text, were cut out by Ye Fan.

People from the Yuan Shu family concluded that Ye Fan possessed the Yuan Tianshu and were frantically searching for Ye Fan.

Even though these ancient beings attacked the Holy City, it did not lower the popularity.

This time, five Ji Dao weapons were used to open the Purple Mountain, triggering a more powerful Wushi Clock riot.

Thanks to the protection of the Jida weapons, I was able to come back alive.

The God King Jiang Taixu was still alive and rescued, but he only had one breath left.

The physical body is almost withered, and the spiritual thoughts are almost extinguished.

After the news came out, Donghuang was shocked.

At that time, the God King Jiang Taixu was so heroic and majestic that he was trapped in the Purple Mountain for more than four thousand years. Now he is exhausted.

The seeds of the Kirin magic medicine and the humanoid medicine had all been taken away by Yang Xingchen early.

Ye Fan was chased to heaven and earth by people from the Yuanshu family, so just like in the original text, he took the dragon beads of the true dragon medicine to save the god king Jiang Taixu.

Yang Xingchen observed silently and said nothing.

He would not be stupid enough to expose himself, let alone reveal that he had the magic medicine and blue liquid.

The reason why he stayed here and did not refine the magic medicine immediately was because he wanted to save the confidante of God King Jiang Taixu, Fairy Caiyun.

Fairy Caiyun of Wanchu Holy Land was an old friend of God King Jiang Taixu back then.

God King Jiang Taixu once found the Earthly Life Fruit and gave it to Fairy Caiyun. Otherwise, he would not have been able to live for such a long time.

When I read their tragedy in the original article, I felt that it was a pity in my heart. Since I can save something, I would like to help.

Yang Xingchen remembered that when the Holy Lords besieged Jiang Taixu who had not yet been resurrected, the Dark Night King hid in the dark and used the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron to contain the Hengyu Divine Furnace. He also took the opportunity to seriously injure Fairy Caiyun and deliberately breathed his last breath. , wanting to destroy the Taoist heart of God King Jiang Taixu can be said to be extremely vicious.

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