Gao Wu: Extracting The Ancestral Art Of The Immortal King At The Start

Chapter 234: The seal is broken, darkness comes!



Chapter 234: The seal is broken, darkness comes!

Jiang Feng's eyes were like the first lightning in the world, breaking through the many falsehoods, and looked at the edge of the Eastern Desolate Heaven, where the gods were buried.

The old seal is getting weaker and weaker, almost completely eroded and disintegrated.

A thick black mist spread out from the depths, sweeping the deepest terror and ominousness.

There is a terrifying scene where the great world turns into blood, and the supreme power is swallowed by the black mist and becomes bones.

It seems to be the end of the epoch of reincarnation, so that all tangible and intangible things have nowhere to escape.

The long river of time is illusory and hazy, and the power of time is omnipresent, representing the most forbidden power.

However, time is like a river, time and space form a ring, time and space are connected, forming a radiant and infinite divine ring, suspended behind Jiang Feng.

The Immortal King, the King of Immortals, dominates the ups and downs of the era, sits and watches as the years change, the great world rises and falls, the sea becomes dust, and it is immortal and immortal.

Time does not add to the body, the body represents the supreme law, creating a boundless universe in the movement of thoughts, raising the hand to shatter the world.

The powerful can even travel across the years and inspect the past time and space.

Even in the end of the Dharma era, it is still aloof and unaffected. The birth of a king will feed back the great universe, and the benefits are endless.

It is enough to restore the prosperity of heaven and earth, create a new life, and re-enter a glorious era.

Jiang Feng's ancestral realm system is based on the peak of the ninth realm, and half-steps into the realm of the king of gods. In terms of this system, he can be called a ten evil-level existence.

The ancestral realm 580 system he practiced has a great connection with the ancestral realm, and when he attains this fruition status, the legacy of the quasi-god king will be fed back to heaven and earth.

It can completely bring about the birth of an unprecedented peak of the universe.

As for other systems, such as the numerous incarnations and the purple sun body, they are completely different from the ancestral realm.

Now that the Golden Age has only been open for more than a hundred years, it has entered the most intense time of competition.

Renjie were born one after another, almost comparable to the glorious days of ancient times.

And the revived Qiankun Avenue is getting stronger and radiating unprecedented vitality.

The essence of heaven and earth will continue to grow in the years to come, until it surpasses the ancient times, and even the more distant and mysterious ancient times.

"The number of incarnations has reached tens of thousands, and the lowest cultivation base is comparable to the Heavenly Emperor level.

Except for the first supreme incarnation, the other thousand supreme incarnations are all at the level of true immortals, integrating many systems, and their combat power cannot be measured by common sense. 95

The real sea of ​​bitterness, with Jiang Feng's great leap in cultivation, the upper limit of the number of cave worlds has increased again.

After a hundred years of practice, even the most common incarnation is an enlightened person, who controls one side of the world, and has ten thousand Taoisms.

The supreme incarnation cannot be speculated with common sense, (bifa) integrates more than a dozen systems, the combat power breaks through the sky, and the true immortal level can fight the quasi-king.

Once so many incarnations are united, and the main body is blessed, the strength will explode in minutes, and it will truly possess the combat power of the Immortal King.

"Darkness? Hehe, I have high hopes for you, but don't let me down.

Jiang Feng's purple and gold dragon clothes flutter, the essence of the avenue is flowing, the heavy pupils interpret the creation and annihilation, the chaotic world turns, mysterious and mysterious.

"That little ant seems to have grown into a real dragon that can fight with me, it's really an unpredictable variable, and it's impossible to deduce its origin.

In such a short period of time, I can actually reach the same level as me, and my body must have the most amazing secrets in this world, and even I will be moved. "9

In the God Burial Prison, a low voice murmured from the scorched black land filled with black smoke, and a biting wind blew between the heavens and the earth.

In the depths of the continuous black sacred mountain, billowing black mist is surging and vigorous, it is a rich dark substance, enough to pollute everything.

"It doesn't matter, the most amazing creature, let him fall into the embrace of darkness and accept the power of darkness. It will be even more amazing if you think about it."

The magic sound was spreading, the icy black light ripped apart the sky, and the mountains and mountains collapsed.

The rubbing sound of the iron chains was even more sonorous and harsh, as if the chains collided with the order of heaven and earth.

It blew up a black ocean directly above the God Burial Prison, terrifying like a tide.

The black sea of ​​underworld roared, and the waves were raging, sweeping down the dead stars and sinking into the bottom of the sea.

At the end of the other side, a vague figure stood on the altar, looking up at Tianyu.

The eyes are indifferent and cold, flickering faintly and coldly, like two rounds of black holes.

The vicissitudes of eternity are imprinted in it, and it is ruthless and cold, so heavy that it seems to crush the ancient and modern years.

His body is huge, but it is very dry, as thin as firewood, and chains as thick as the stars bind his hands and feet.

On it, the Dao Dao Royal Dao Law is manifesting, but it is more diluted, almost invisible, and it is still fighting against the dark fog, emitting a faint light.

"Woooooooo..."

A cold wave swept across the universe, and the remaining laws of the imperial way flickered.

The cold wind is extremely strange, as if it is blown from the deepest depths of the nether hell, it can erode all Dao and Dharma, and freeze all things.

All kinds of disasters, thousands of catastrophe followed one after another.

Countless royal runes poured out, and the seals left by the former strong men were still in effect.

It can be eroded to such a degree that it is difficult to exert the power of containment.

Before the power of the seal was concluded, countless symbols disappeared like fantasy flowers.

On the altar, darkness completely shrouded down, and the dense fog was rolling like waves.

A gray fog stretched from the unknown place.

The fog was thick, and a bridge appeared vaguely. The whole body was black, and countless strange symbols were inscribed.

The bridge has no end, and the end of the other bank is not seen. It seems that it has fallen to the end of the endless endless cycle.

"Whoa!

Black blood surged from the other side of the bridge, like a turbulent ocean, with the potential to devour the universe.

The vision in it is truly manifested, terrifying the world.

One by one great world ups and downs, an era is dead, and countless arrogances and heroes sink.

Corrupted by the black blood, the self was lost, and the body was dominated by a strange other primordial spirit, and turned into a ruthless and indifferent fierce spirit.

Many corpses as large as star corpses were infected, the dry corpses became full, black blood filled the body, staggered to stand up, and roared in the sky!

This is the most terrifying erosion that can make people mutate, but no one wants to have this terrifying power.

Because once contaminated, it is not oneself, and the true spirit will perish forever.

"These dark sources are enough for you to use. Don't repeat the mistakes of the last time. Contaminate that seed and bring it back. He has a great secret, which may be related to the root of this world."

Opposite the bridge, an ancient creature stood there, holding a lantern, exuding a green light, like a ghost fire swaying.

As if standing there across the long river of history, it is very illusory, it seems that it is not easy to maintain his shape, and there is some law that prevents him from coming.

He conveyed a vague idea, dashed across the bridge with monstrous black blood, broke the shackles of the ancestral world, and entered here across time and space.

"Yes."

The skinny creatures with disheveled hair broke free from the shackles, and the seals imposed by the emperors were completely shattered.

He moved towards the other side of the bridge where the mist was floating, and bowed his head devoutly.

The black blood rolled and whistled into the body of the skinny creature, filling his skinny body, and his breath was even more profound and unfathomable.

The bridge gradually disappeared, like an illusory scene, short-lived, and there was no change there, as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.

"Darkness is the home of all spirits."

The strange creature smiled strangely, the dark lines spread all over the body, and the terrifying breath rippled out, rolling up the dark wave.


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