Covering the sky: The beginning is born in the Ziwei star field

Duanmukong stepped on the path pattern, climbed up the stairs, and slapped him with a slap.

This is an extremely humiliating style of play. It is extremely sinister to want to completely knock the descendants of the Holy Queen into the dust.

"The Taiyin God taught several heavenly talents. As the preparation god sons, all of them are extremely talented, and they are expected to become the next god leader."

"The descendants of the Holy Queen are in danger."

The casual cultivators were whispering, someone discovered that Yao Yancai was only the second heaven of the Daoist Palace, not as good as Duanmukong, who was far from him and feared to be defeated.

Yao Yan didn't dodge, and punched back.

"Snapped"

There was a loud sound, blood spattered, and the palm and arm bent in an unnatural arc, which was interrupted!

Suffering a severe setback, Duanmukong backed away in a flash, and a black light flashed on the broken palm to repair the injury.

"What kind of physique do you have?" The preparatory god son was shocked. The Taiyin God Sect had a profound background. He had exercised his body with gods and objects since he was a child, and he had forged a hard flesh shell, which was comparable to a special physique.

I didn't expect to suffer a big loss after meeting him face to face. This person's physique may be extraordinary.


On the cliff, the prince of the Ziwei Dynasty, the Taoist of Changsheng Temple, the fairy of Guanghan Palace, and even the old nine of the Golden Crow all frowned. Such a strange figure appeared in the great battle. How long does it take for the legacy of the sun to give birth to such a proud tree.

The eyes of Feng Song in Renwangdian changed, and he displayed a magical power of pupil technique, in order to peep into the secret of Yao Yan's physique.The rest of the people also displayed their own secret techniques.

"Hmph!" Yao Yan sensed that someone was peeping, and performed the Great Gui Yuan Technique to cut off his breath and cut off the eyes of the comer.

Chi Ze changed, he stood up and punched Duanmukong, trying to blow him up in the void.

Duanmukong no longer dared to attack with his body, he dodged away, no longer fighting close to him, but suppressed with mana.

"I'm asking you, didn't you hear?" He stood in the void, high above, as if he was judging.

Yao Yan sneered: "I've been aloof for a long time, do I really take myself seriously? Do I think I'm a great sage who commands the world?"

"If you want to know my physique, come and come, destroy your own wheel, kneel in front of me with your hands bound, maybe I'll give you a few words if I'm in a good mood."

"You..." Duanmukong felt humiliated, his chest was burning with anger, and even the tied hair began to flutter.

Yao Yan interrupted his words: "What are you! A dog with a broken spine dares to bark and bark in front of me. Today I will send you a three-foot earth pit to hide your remains."

The mouth of this descendant of the Holy Queen is really too sharp, some monks lamented.Duanmukong's face was flushed with anger, and a gust of hot air gushed out from the top of his head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) and made a big handprint.

The power of the Taiyin permeated the air, condensing into a huge Taiyin Mahamudra, trying to smash Yao Yan into pieces.

"How dare you use an axe for such a small trick. Your great sage has gone the wrong way. Let me teach you what is the holy power of Taiyin!"

In Yao Yan's eyes, two Dao swords flew out, cutting off the flying big handprint at once.

"The secret technique of the Holy Emperor of Taiyin!" A monk exclaimed, as if he had seen similar descriptions in ancient books.

Ziwei has not seen the Great Emperor for tens of thousands of years, and even the core mysteries of many supreme ancient religions are nothing more than the great sage's mysteries.

Several preachers of the great religion on the top of the mountain are also concentrating on observing this secret technique at this moment. The secret technique of the Holy Emperor of Taiyin contains extreme profound meanings. If they can comprehend a little or two, they may have extraordinary gains.

Two black dao swords flew to the top of Duanmukong's head in an instant, wanting to cut off his body, and split him upright.

But things were contrary to expectations, a large banner appeared in Duanmukong's hand, engraved with Dao patterns, it was his weapon.

"Frozen Forever"

A terrifying technique that almost froze the air, filling the air with black air.

The two dao swords were frozen in mid-air, and the banner shattered with a flick, dissipating in mid-air.

Duanmukong waved the banner, and opened his mouth to spit out a tripod, and various negative emotions such as depression, death, coldness, coldness, and withering erupted.

This is a magic cauldron, refined by the great power of their lineage, which can transmit negative power and affect people's minds and minds.

"It's really rich and powerful, and you can have such a heavy weapon in the secret realm of the Dao Palace." Some people lamented that they came from small forces and had never seen such a weapon in their entire life.

Suddenly someone discovered the abnormality again, and said: "No, this instrument is strange, and there is great terror in it."

"Saint Corpse Evil?" A well-informed person said in horror.

Yao Yan was also shocked, a drop of blood from a saint could kill Da Neng, and this saint's corpse was more terrifying than ordinary blood essence.

"Why would Duanmukong bring such a thing in? If it causes the void to become unstable, wouldn't everyone be buried here?" The Taoist of Longevity Temple frowned.

Feng Song of Renwangdian said: "No, this is not a pure saint corpse."

Everyone noticed this at first glance, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This group of Taoists always like to engage in such shady things." A cold voice came, this is a fairy from Guanghan Palace, but it is not Yi Qingwu, she is also a genius.

The others also pretended not to hear, Guanghan Palace has always been not very good with Taiyin Sect, there are rumors that Guanghan Palace's Patriarch Lijiao is related to the Taiyin Sacred Emperor, but they don't know whether it is true or not.

"Saint Shisha?" Yao Yan also discovered this.

"That's right, it's the corpse spirit forged from the flesh and blood of your ancestors. Although there is only a trace, it is diluted countless times, and it is enough to kill you." Duanmukong laughed wildly.

"Not good!" Yao Yan took out the small pennant, a holy way forbidden weapon, and wanted to shoot it out, preventing Duanmukong from lifting the lid of the tripod to release the corpse.

The forbidden weapon is covered with cracks, and it is estimated that it will be broken after one or two uses, but it is not worth a pity in front of life.

Just when Yao Yan was about to hit the forbidden device, the forbidden device vibrated violently and could not be controlled.

"There are people from the Taiyin Sect here!" Yao Yan secretly said.That person activated the secret technique of the forbidden weapon, which made him unable to control it.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw a monk hiding in the casual cultivator. Although he was not wearing the iconic black Taoist robe, he could deduce it from his gloomy temperament.

It was too late, Duanmukong waved the banner to stop him, and then released the saint Shisha.

The Great Gui Yuan Technique has also lost its effect. When the time comes, the corpses of the saints will be overwhelming, and he may not be able to escape.

"Just because you dare to be an enemy of our clan?"

"Just relying on your incomplete Emperor's scriptures? The Emperor's scriptures I teach are complete, and they are the true inheritors of the Holy Emperor!"

"Even your lineage of saints who possessed the secret arts of the Holy Emperor have been defeated by my Great Sage, what can you group of rats do?"

Duanmukong felt that he had the chance to win, and he was extremely rampant, and spit out a lot of secrets.Even if the outside world knows that they are carrying the complete imperial scriptures, there is no fear. Having a heritage handed down from generation to generation can clear away all prying eyes!

Yao Yan's eyes were calm, and he wanted to make a final fight.

The lunar sky survey, this is the secret technique of the last taboo chapter of the Holy Emperor's ancient scriptures, which is far superior to ordinary secret techniques.But it is also difficult to use, even his chaotic body's natural enlightenment bonus has never been fully understood.

A round of dark moon rose behind him. Although he tried his best to recall the feeling of the last time he used it, the dark moon was still on and off, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"Do you still have to struggle to the death?" Duanmu said that he was about to unseal the tripod.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared behind Yao Yan, wearing a dark colored jade crown, pressing across the ages.

Emperor's Blood was attracted!

The rising dark moon stabilized, and a figure emerged from it, stepped out to meet the emperor's shadow behind Yao Yan, and stood in the void to inspect the sky.

The Holy Emperor of Lunar Yin!Everyone was shocked.Even Duanmukong lost his mind because of this.

Yao Yan's divine power was consumed as quickly as flowing water, and he immediately took out a piece of origin stone to replenish himself. This taboo secret technique is too terrifying, even the divine power of the chaotic body is not enough.

The dark moon teleported behind Duanmukong, and countless divine chains protruded from it, binding him firmly to the dark moon so that he could not move.

"Dang... Zhu... Zhu..." A confused Taoist voice came from the emperor's shadow.

As if being condemned by God, Duanmukong's bones and skin instantly turned pale stone, with strange black lines appearing on the surface, and instantly aged and turned into ashes.

The moment he was about to leave, he seemed to have thought of something, and he only had time to utter two vague sounds.

"Forbidden... Taboo..."