Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 129: The Head Passes to the Side, Extending the Peak Sacred Life for Years

At this moment, all the purple stars moved. The entire Beijuluzhou, including Shenzhou and Hezhou, everyone felt a sense of oppression, and shadows appeared in their hearts. The aura and fluctuations were too shocking, making everyone very uncomfortable, as if a huge stone weighing ten thousand pounds was pressing on their hearts.

"Hey!"

A ray of sword light whistled and cut through the North Sea, so bright that it was unimaginable. Countless runes rushed up, and a figure emerged, wrapped in black and gold laws.

She avoided the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword and her escape skills were unparalleled, but Kunpeng's Nest was ravaged and attacked. Even though there was a large formation guarding it, it was useless. The ancient formation pattern cracked and then quickly collapsed, unable to withstand the attack of the ancient emperor's soldiers.

"Hehe..." The laughter was casual and unrestrained. Yan Ming walked down from the starry sky, landed on the vast black sea, and stared coldly at the Kunpeng.

When he released a little of his pressure, the entire Ziwei star field was shaking, and the mountains and rivers were about to collapse. He really had some of the power of a great sage and could dominate the rise and fall of an entire region.

"This is the Lord of Heaven, he is attacking Kunpeng Yuanzu..."

Some hidden beings gasped in shock, feeling that something was wrong.

A small number of slayers avoided the last reckoning and did not join the Sun Heaven Court, but at this moment they were truly frightened and terrified, and were completely intimidated by the power of the black gourd.

Behind the terrifying figure, a green lotus appeared, lush and verdant, rooted in the chaos. It was very huge, very real, and very terrifying, emitting traces of extreme pressure.

"It's actually the Saint King." The female Kunpeng leaped and moved, her face showing shock and anger, her eyes terribly cold.

The cave was destroyed, the habitat was cut down, there was no buffer between the two sides, and a battle had to be fought!
"My fellow Daoist is 7,800 years older than me. It is fair for me to use two imperial artifacts." Yan Ming said indifferently.

The Shadow of the Flying Fairy was actually testing to see the other party's attitude, but the result was that it was suppressed and would be swallowed up later.

Since that's the case, he doesn't need to hold back and can just kill as many as he can!

Even the real quasi-emperor has faced him directly. What is a Kunpeng who has not yet entered the chasm of the quasi-emperor, even though he is called the ancestor?
All can be killed!

Light rained down in drops, and the black gourd above Qingming was crystal clear and brilliant, like a dark sun, shining in all directions, swallowing and spitting out blood light. There were imperial patterns on it, imprinted in the void, and making a roaring sound.

"Damned mixed-haired Golden Crow, do you think you can be invincible just because you have an imperial weapon?" The female Kunpeng shouted, her snow-white hair standing on end. She was completely determined to fight to the death, because even if she bowed her head, she would not have a good ending.

And she won't necessarily lose.

Such words shocked everyone.

The Kunpeng ancestor is at war with the Beidou imperial clan!
"You're seeking your own death!" Yan Ming sneered, only these four words. In the true fire of the sun, his eyes were as cold as lightning. His palms were glowing, the black gourd was glowing, chaotic light was surging, and he slashed out the second sword. The murderous aura was so strong that it was terrifying.

A great battle broke out. Kunpeng roared and struck across the sea. His wings spread out like clouds hanging from the sky, soaring up for 90,000 miles, trying his best to avoid the flying sword that killed the immortal.

At the critical moment of life and death, the Chaos Green Lotus broke through the air, emitting surging life waves. It quickly grew larger, filling the entire sky, and at the same time blocked Kunpeng's way, causing the Taoist nun's face to change drastically.

It has to be said that it is too extravagant to seal off the space with an ultimate imperial weapon.

At the same time, the void cracked, and a snow-white skeleton emerged, crystal clear, like mutton-fat jade, with pure lotus demon fire wrapped around it.

It held a black gold Taoist stele with dragon patterns in its hand. It dropped it with a clang, and the dragon patterns on the stele whistled. The female Taoist priest screamed, and her forehead was hit. Blood gushed out, and she kept backing away. She staggered and was seriously injured on the spot.

On a lotus leaf, a red-robed Taoist walked out again. He had a dull expression and looked down upon the real face. In his hands, he held a phoenix blood and red gold tablet.

In an instant, the Taoist nun screamed again and fell to the ground. Her left arm was hit and bleeding. Facing this forbidden item, she could not show her due strength at all and had no way to avoid it.

"Boom!" The immortal-slaying flying sword fell, carrying with it a tragic blood, and an otherworldly human head flew out with horror on its face.

"From today on, the curtain falls on Ziwei!"

A golden light flashed, and Yan Ming's face was ruthless. He stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, he stretched out one hand, holding the Taoist nun's head. The other half of Kunpeng's body was also detained and put into the black gourd.

In an instant, the avenue behind him shook terribly, sweeping across the heavens. Many stars outside the domain trembled, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Strangling the Great Sage, covering the sky with one hand, under this starry sky, no second voice is needed!

"Boom!"

The black gourd tore through the sky, and the battle was over. The news spread as fast as thunder and lightning, shaking the heaven and earth, and all the people in Ziwei were shocked. It was unknown how many people followed the film collection and bowed down under the sun and moon flags of the Sun Heaven Court.

In the end, even several ancient saints who were sleeping and dying were revived. When they saw the bloody head, they felt cold from head to toe and were extremely shocked.

With the defeat of Kunpeng Yuanzu, the Sun Heavenly Court ushered in a glorious era, and no one dared to disobey his orders to Ziwei.

One after another, decrees wrapped in the true fire of the sun flew out and were carried by the messengers of the Heavenly Court to the Minghai Divine Land to visit the saints.

"Can Heaven extend this Saint's peak life for another five hundred years?"

"My lord hopes that Huangquan Demon Saint can rule over an area of ​​the sea."

Ye Tong was neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes were bright, and he had already stepped into the Four Extremes Secret Realm. This time, he was entrusted with an important task, and he traveled across the ocean alone to face the Demon Saint head-on, but he was not afraid at all.

In the Well of Gods and Demons, the ancient sky snake sighed and awakened from a deep slumber. It was a middle-aged man. Although his aura was restrained, he still gave people a sense of oppressive pressure. Even though his life span was not long, he still had a demeanor. He was very demonic, and the hidden bloodiness in him was terrifying.

"Lead the way, this matter is of great importance. This saint must go to the Heavenly Palace in person to meet that important figure." The Demon Saint Huangquan spoke and made a choice.

Not only him, but other saints who were in danger of death also chose to surrender.

Even old Kunpeng was defeated and beheaded. The bloody head is still hanging in the sky above the Heavenly Palace, exerting such pressure.

Those who follow the will prosper and those who go against the will perish. This is an unchanging truth throughout the ages!

At this moment, the Shengya lineage truly controlled Ziwei.

Deep in the North Sea, Yan Ming landed on an island and found the split nest of Kunpeng. In addition, he also saw a rosewood forest growing around a sacred pool.

This is a Taiyin Fairy Pond. The water is pitch black and transparent, like an ink diamond, with a faint fragrance, surrounded by mist and auspiciousness.

At the deepest part of the pool, there grows a red sandalwood tree of semi-divine medicine level. It has a magnificent appearance, with cracked old bark, ancient and rustic. The veins are like phoenix feathers, and the fragrance can penetrate into people's bones. Within the crown of the tree, there is an innate Taoist rhyme, an innate shortcut, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"The ancestral sandalwood tree of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty was seen today."

Yan Ming stroked the rosewood, and a pure white feathery light rain bloomed around his body, and he began to communicate with the spirit of the ancient tree.

Just as expected, the process went smoothly, and this ancestral sandalwood tree was willing to leave with Yan Ming...

(End of this chapter)