Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 301 Immortal Er Mighty
At this time, Yang Xingchen's body had become a boiling ocean of thunder and lightning. Countless thunder and lightning were extremely terrifying.

Yang Xingchen immediately started to use his secret skills to refine endless divine thunder, which he used to temper his soul, body, and the eternal blue golden cauldron.

At this time, Yang Xingchen was like a black hole, and countless thunder and lightning were swallowed into it. Like the sea that accepts all rivers, it was devouring thunder and lightning crazily.

The fragments of the avenue, the charm and the avenue contained in the thunder were all absorbed. Yang Xingchen could feel that he was gradually getting stronger, his physical body was getting stronger, his spiritual thoughts were getting stronger, and there were more on his eternal blue gold cauldron. One after another mysterious avenue divine lines.

I saw an ancient building rising and falling in the thunder sea in the sky, as majestic as the heaven, and humanoid creatures came out of the sky.

In the lightning and thunder, there was a figure that looked like a god of war, his whole body shimmering with divine light, dazzling.

The humanoid lightning creature rushed forward, with a large seal floating above his head exuding chaos energy, as mysterious as the coming of a god into the world.

"Look, this humanoid is the Taiyin Holy Emperor!" Yang Xingchen saw the humanoid lightning appearance and quickly guessed the identity of the young emperor.

Yang Xingchen sacrificed the Eternal Blue Gold Cauldron to fight against the Great Seal.

This kind of humanoid thunder and lightning cannot be refined directly, but can be tempered through fighting.

The eternal blue golden cauldron and the big seal were constantly colliding, and the big seal burst out with terrifying power, causing the eternal blue golden cauldron to roar continuously.

The Taiyin Holy Emperor formed by lightning fought with Yang Xingchen. This time, it was the Taiyin Holy Emperor of the immortal level.

Yang Xingchen used various magical powers and secret techniques to launch a crazy attack against the Taiyin Holy Emperor. The Taiyin Holy Emperor was also extremely powerful. He became stronger when he was strong and weak when he was weak. He fought frantically with Yang Xingchen.

I don't know how long it took, but another human-shaped lightning flew out of the ancient heaven during the catastrophe.

There is an eternal sacred furnace hanging above his head, and the fire is swaying, as mysterious as a god.

"Emperor Hengyu!" The phantom of the emperor that appeared in this calamity was also at the level of the Second Immortal.

After an unknown amount of time, a third human-shaped lightning descended.

It was a woman, with a green ancient tower above her head, rising and falling, suppressing the world.

"This is the Mother of the Western Emperor!" Because Yang Xingchen used the Western Emperor Sutra when he practiced in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace.

Soon the fourth humanoid lightning came. It was an old man with a pagoda made of black and yellow energy on his head. This should be the Moral God.

After a while, the fifth humanoid lightning came. It was a woman, with a Dao vase floating on her head, and countless petals flying around her body. This was the ruthless emperor, whose scriptures Yang Xingchen also practiced carefully .

The sixth humanoid lightning descended, with a nine-leaf green lotus on his head, that was the Qing Emperor.

Then three more great emperors appeared.

The shadows of the nine great emperors emerged. They were all great emperors, and they actually started fighting in groups.

Yang Xingchen had a lightning battle with these humanoids, and was covered in extremely painful injuries. He was almost killed many times.

Each of these human-shaped lightning bolts is close to Yang Xingchen's strength and evenly matched, but if there are so many more, it will cost people's lives.

The battle lasted for a day and a night. His body was almost shattered, his bones were broken into hundreds of pieces, blood was flying everywhere, and the soul between his eyebrows was beaten to pieces.

The sound of phoenix chirping sounded, and the flames enveloped Yang Xingchen's body, quickly recovering his body, and he once again entered into a crazy battle.

Through crazy fighting and constant healing, Yang Xingchen managed to survive the siege of the nine great emperors.

After these nine great emperors disappeared, nine more great emperors appeared.

In the world of Beidou, almost all the great emperors have come and left their mark here.

Yang Xingchen did not expect that the Heavenly Tribulation in the Immortal Er Realm would be so difficult. He fought with eighty-one humanoid lightnings of ancient emperors.

Yang Xingchen gritted his teeth and held on, and after holding on, they disappeared automatically.

With the last loud noise, the thunderous light in the sky disappeared, and the world returned to peace.

Yang Xingchen's joints crackled as he kept thinking, and his whole body was emitting divine light like divine gold.

At the same time, the Eternal Blue Gold Cauldron was also constantly vibrating, and the lines imprinted on it were intertwined like a real dragon, swimming as if alive.

Not long after, Yang Xingchen erupted with a divine light that penetrated the sky and the earth. His whole body was clear and flawless, and he had completely recovered his body and returned to its peak condition.

Yang Xingchen stands high in the sky, with countless divine divine patterns imprinted on his body, on his golden villain, and on the eternal blue golden tripod.

At this time, his whole body was exuding precious light, and infinite power was radiating from every move he made.

Yang Xingchen entered the second secret realm of Sendai, the first small step.

He became the legendary Immortal Ermong.

Yang Xingchen had refined the origin and blood essence of the Dacheng Holy Body, and had the secrets before practicing. In addition, his soul was already extremely powerful, so his training in the first secret realm of Xiantai was simply fast.

No one knew that there was only one Immortal Master in the world.

Yang Xingchen soon received the news that the Yaochi Grand Meeting was about to be held, and he was invited to attend.

After thinking for a while, he decided to refine a few weapons before going.

Yang Xingchen looked at the shiny silver jar, which Wang Bo got from the auction. It is said that the corpse of a saint was used to refine it into it. It is possible to activate the weapons and gods in it and restore it into a holy weapon. .

This jar looks about the size of a fist, crystal clear and white, like silver jade.

Its shape is just like the sky-swallowing magic jar. It is shining silver and as gentle as jade. People at the auction house said that it is made from the body of a saint with many precious materials added to it.

After Yang Xingchen opened the jar, he saw a quick blood spot inside, which was like a stain, making the inside dull.

It was an alienated ancestral dragon root that produced filth and polluted this holy weapon.

"They said that using the saint's corpse to refining it into the holy weapon can restore the holy weapon to its original state. I hope what they said is true."

Yang Xingchen looked at the corpse of the Lord of Heaven next to him.

He thought about peeling off the skin from the corpse and refining it into the Demon Cloud Locking Mountain Picture.

With a thought in his mind, he decided to first explore the body of the Lord of Heaven to see if there was any treasure?
Sure enough, there is still a treasure in his body. There is a golden token and several ancient scrolls in his body.

The golden token was shining brightly, but it was bone-chilling, exuding endless killing intent.

This golden token is only the size of a palm and has an ancient character: "Kill!"

This word highlighted the strong murderous intent and made the surrounding temperature become freezing.

This murderous intention was so strong that it seemed to be infected with the blood of millions of living beings, and with endless killing energy, it was simply a peerless ferocious weapon.

Yang Xingchen took out seven or eight ancient scrolls from inside. When he touched them with his hand, he immediately knew that they were human skin, the skin and flesh of gods peeled off from the ancient sages.

To be precise, this is human skin refined from the body of a saint.

(End of this chapter)