Starting from Uncle Nine

Chapter 312 Saori, brother

Even after receiving such a serious injury, the Great Sage Longjiao still kept his face unchanged, and still punched the enemy, but suddenly, the Great Sage Longjiao looked extremely frightened, and the next second later, the Great Sage Longjiao glared angrily, and disappeared immediately. sound.

For a split second, the thousand-handed demon was stunned, the silver-haired great sage was stunned, and even the old lunatic was stunned.

The old lunatic stared blankly at the Longjiao Dasheng who had lost his breath and had no breath, his face froze with murderous intent. How did he die?

The old lunatic couldn't help but glanced at Jiao Jie. Just now, Jiao Jie told him to exchange his serious injury for a serious injury. Jiao Jie could kill the Great Sage of Dragon Horn and have a way to heal the old lunatic's body injuries.

The old lunatic had countless thoughts in his mind for a moment. The old lunatic did not object or question Jiao Jie. The old lunatic was thinking about how Jiao Jie would kill the Great Sage Longjiao.

The old lunatic was thinking about it, but he never imagined that Jiao Jie would do such a thing in front of his face. The old lunatic still doesn't know how Jiao Jie killed the Dragon Horn Great Sage.

Just like that, all right, just die?

This kind of weird method, not to mention the old lunatic, even the thousand-handed demon and the silver-haired sage have never seen it.

"Roar!"

The silver-haired sage went berserk, and he also knew that it was definitely Jiao Jie's doing. The silver-haired sage broke out and received a six-fold reincarnation punch from the old lunatic. The punch penetrated his body and punched a big hole in his chest , jumping to kill Jiao Jie, wanting to join hands with the thousand-handed gods and demons to kill Jiao Jie.

Physically, Jiao Jie is just a king. Although his realm of cultivation is similar to theirs, he is a mage after all. A mage, if someone gets close to him, there are still mages, okay?

"Shh!"

The brilliance flashed in the hands of the silver-haired great sage, and a precious tree appeared, with seven small branches growing on it, each with different colors, and there were seven colors in total, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

The silver-haired sage held the undead tree in his hand and beat him with disheveled hair.

This wonderful tree of immortality is an extremely terrifying weapon, holding it can sweep the sky and the earth. Fortunately, this wonderful tree of immortality is flawed, and the brilliance of the leaves on the seventh branch does not show.

"Thousand Hands Broken Soul Art!"

The thousand palms of the thousand-handed god and demon emitted tens of thousands of black lights, each of which was as heavy as a thousand ounces, capable of piercing a meteorite.

"The Great Yin-Yang Extinction God Light!"

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Jiao Jie's two avatars barely blocked the "Thousand Hands Broken Soul Art", and before Jiao Jie could breathe, the Thousand Hands Demon grinned grinningly, and delivered his most powerful blow.

"Four elephants are destroyed!"

"Boom~"

The thousand palms of the thousand-handed gods and demons evolved a ruined and lonely universe, covering Jiao Jie. The vitality in Jiao Jie's body turned into the original essence, and was swallowed by this small and silent universe.

Jiao Jie stretched out his hand and pulled out the demon-slaying sword, and with a slash of the sword, the lonely small universe where the thousand-handed gods and demons evolved began to collapse, and the universe began to disintegrate.

There was the Four Elephant Tribulation in the front, and the Silver-haired Great Sage in the back. Although Jiao Jie broke the Four Elephant Tribulation of the Thousand-Handed God and Demon with the Demon Slaying Sword, how could the silver-haired Great Sage behind him resist?
The old lunatic's eyes were about to burst, he knew that if Jiao Jie was hit by this wonderful tree of immortality, there would be no reason for him to survive!
At the critical moment, a bronze cauldron emerged from the back of Jiao Jie's head, restraining the silver-haired sage and the immortal tree.

This is the cauldron of nine doubts. The cauldron of nine doubts has fixed the void, and all time and space have been fixed.

When the old lunatic arrived, he inserted two iron hands into the body of the silver-haired sage, and with a loud shout, the old lunatic tore the body of the silver-haired sage in half, and blood spattered the starry sky.

Bathed in the blood of the Great Sage of the Primordial Clan, the old lunatic fixed his crazy, murderous eyes on the ship of the ancient ancestor kings, and the old madman wanted to kill all the ancient ancestor kings in this ship!
"Shh!"

Jiao Jie chopped off the head of the thousand-handed demon with a sword, and took it away. He quickly stopped the old lunatic, and said in a deep voice: "Old lunatic senior, whether the ancient ancestor king of this boat can be handed over to the younger generation, they have a lot to do with it." The younger generation's way of life and death, I hope the senior will complete it!"

The boiling killing intent of the old lunatic slowed down slightly, nodded slowly, and said: "These are all scourges, we must not let them go!"

Jiao Jie nodded vigorously: "The junior knows."

After a short pause, Jiao Jie respectfully said, "Senior, did you practice the ancient scriptures of Taiyin?"

The old lunatic stared at Jiao Jie without saying a word.

Jiao Jie said in a deep voice: "The younger generation wants to practice Taiyin and Taiyang together, and the more they exchange the Emperor's scriptures left by the Taoist Tianzun for the ancient scriptures of Taiyin, I hope that seniors can achieve it!"

The old lunatic didn't say a word, he just looked at Jiao Jie fixedly, and Jiao Jie was so scared by him.

Jiao Jie laughed twice: "Then what, if senior is not willing, then forget it."

Before the words fell, the old lunatic pierced Jiao Jie's mind with a divine consciousness. Jiao Jie took a closer look, and it turned out to be the ancient scriptures of Taiyin!
Jiao Jie was overjoyed, and was about to say something when the old lunatic turned and left, but his target was not the Ziwei Starfield, but the depths of the starry sky.

With a wave of Jiao Jie's sleeve, Jiuyi Cauldron fixed the copper warship, put all the copper warship including more than ten ancient ancestor kings inside Jiuyi Cauldron, and sealed it with the power of heaven and earth in Jiuyi Cauldron.

Entering the Nine Doubt Cauldron, Jiao Jie came to the sealed place, looking at the thousand-handed demon with only one head left, Jiao Jie smiled.

"You want to exchange your recovery at the cost of hundreds of millions of souls, but now you are beheaded by me, what do you have to say?"

The thousand-handed demon raised his head and glanced at Jiao Jie, then slowly closed his eyes and said, "The winner is the king and the loser, but don't be complacent. If you kill us, someone will come to take revenge on you!"

Jiao Jie smiled: "Avenge me? Who? Is it the emperor's son, the golden goddess? Or Gu Yuan? Or Huo Linzi? Or Huang Xudao? Or the old grandson of the Immortal Emperor?"

"How dare you insult the Immortal Emperor?"

The thousand-handed demon opened his eyes wide, glaring at Jiao Jie, the anger in his eyes wanted to burn through the Nine Doubt Realm.

"I insulted the Immortal Emperor, so what? Isn't the Immortal Emperor just a five-colored divine phoenix that fell from the fairy world? He has a big background, and you think I have a small background? Your era has passed!"

Jiao Jie pressed his palm falsely, and the face of the thousand-handed demon changed drastically, and fear appeared in his eyes.

A great threat of death came to his heart. The thousand-handed god and demon had never been so real, facing death at close range.

The Thousand-Handed Demon is not afraid of death, but what he is afraid of is the unknown.

Death is very simple, but this way of directly obliterating life makes the thousand-handed god and demon very scared.

Although terrified, the thousand-handed demon was still not afraid, and even scolded Jiao Jie angrily, telling Jiao Jie to do it quickly.

Jiao Jie closed his eyes, feeling that kind of controlling power in the dark, as long as he wants to, with a slight movement of his fingers, he can kill the thousand-handed god and demon.

But Jiao Jie didn't do that. Jiao Jie's brows were sometimes furrowed, and sometimes stretched. Finally, Jiao Jie's fingertips condensed a trace of vitality, and slowly entered the body of the Thousand-Handed God and Demon, recovering from the injury of the Thousand-handed God and Demon.

Qianshou Shenmo just stared blankly at Jiao Jie, his body was gone, and Qianshou Shenmo only had a brain left. Now, even if he wanted to do bad things, he didn't have the ability to do bad things.

The strong vitality wrapped the Thousand-Handed Demon, and suddenly, Jiao Jie pulled out the Demon Slaying Sword and chopped off the head of the Thousand-Handed Demon with a big opening. It flowed out, even so, the thousand-handed god and demon still did not die.

"No, no, more, more, less"

Jiao Jie's demon-slaying sword penetrated into the brain of the Thousand-Handed God and Demon, and stirred it vigorously. The white and red things were stirred into a pot of porridge, and the head of the Thousand-handed God and Demon was about to explode.

"Oh, no, no, it's too much, brother Sao Rui." As he said that, Jiao Jie sent another wave of life force into the head of the Thousand-handed God and Demon, and rescued the Thousand-handed God and Demon who was on the verge of death.

"You, you, you devil, you devil, you killed me, you killed me!" Thousand-handed god and demon roared again and again.

Jiao Jie thought he was too loud, so he sliced ​​off the thousand-handed demon's chin and half pulled it, blood dripping.

"Stay still! Don't move!"

There is a line in the dark, as long as it is lower than this line, Jiao Jie can kill it immediately, but if it is higher than this line, it can resist Jiao Jie's obliteration.

This is the power of death!
Jiao Jie comprehended, from time to time, he would enter a stream of life force to heal the Thousand-Handed God and Demon. Occasionally, it was too much, and Jiao Jie unceremoniously cut the Thousand-Handed God and Demon back to the critical line.

400 years, 400 years!
400 years!
The thousand-handed demon is about to cry, what's the matter?

Can you give me a good time?

If it wasn't for the fact that there was still a boat full of ancient ancestor kings who were being studied one by one by Jiao Jie, the thousand-handed gods and demons would have collapsed and committed suicide.

After 400 years of devastation and torture, the thousand-handed gods and demons have collapsed, so much so that when they see Jiao Jie now, their bodies start to tremble involuntarily.

Unknowingly, Jiao Jie returned the body of the Thousand-Handed Demon to him, but even so, the Thousand-handed Demon still did not dare to resist Jiao Jie.

Now when the thousand-handed demon saw Jiao Jie, his calf trembled.

"I can't help but study this!"

Jiao Jie muttered, more than half of the more than ten ancient ancestor kings in the Zijin warship had been "studied" by Jiao Jie and died, and the remaining one or two crooked melons were also "studied" by Jiao Jie.

From this point of view, this thousand-handed demon has not been spoiled by Jiao Jie, it is really strong
During the 400 years of retreat in the Cauldron of Doubts, Jiao Jie's understanding of life and death has greatly increased, and the power of life and death has begun to merge, which is not as clear as it was at the beginning.

Jiao Jie is now able to bring the dead back to life, of course, they must have just died.

Jiao Jie felt that he had initially mastered the power of life and death.

In the 400 years of the Nine Doubts Cauldron, Ziweixing has only lived for four years.

In four years, a major event happened to Ziweixing, Tanggu appeared in the world, and the Fusang sacred tree appeared. Not only that, the god Nian of the Sun Emperor came back, and brought back the skin of the Sun Emperor.

The Jinwu tribe mobilized all their strength to seize the Fusang Sacred Tree, but suffered a big loss at the hands of the Sun Emperor Shen Shen Shen Nian.

Afterwards, the Golden Crow Clan destroyed the Sun God Sect, and the most powerful cultivating god dynasty of the human race in the past was destroyed. Although there is no direct proof that this matter was done by the Golden Crow Clan, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

(End of this chapter)