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- Ten men appeared under ?'s men. These ten men were no different in appearance from the Saint King. They all had bull-shaped horns on their heads and were physically strong. However, the horns on their heads were smaller than those of the Saint King. Just a circle.
Ye Jin naturally understood that these ten men were created by the Holy Ancestor King using his magic power. They can also be said to be the sons of the Holy Ancestor King, and they can also be regarded as the clones of the Holy Ancestor King.
They each held a four-foot ancient sword in their hands. It was simple and heavy in shape, but dull and dull. There was no pattern on the sword, and it was dark green in color, but it was covered with tiny whirlpools, which seemed to surround it. It was as if all the rays of light in the void were swallowed up and absorbed.
There are faint shadows flickering around the simple blade, constantly twisting the void, and the sizzling electric fire is beating, vaguely similar to the natural ax behind the ancestor of the Holy King.
"Ancestral Holy King, are these the ten great generals under your command?" Ye Jin looked at them and sighed: "Why don't you let them save their energy and save more energy to deal with the Beginning Gate? You let them grow old What's the point of competing with me?"
"The weapons of these ten great generals under me are made from a piece of divine iron that I obtained from Chaos in the past. They were made according to the method of my natural divine axe. Although they are only 30% powerful, they are more than enough to deal with you." The Ancestral Saint King looked at this big enemy and didn't intend to talk nonsense with Ye Jin. He raised his hand and shouted: "Up!"
"No wonder your ancestor, the Holy King, has never become a sage. Even now, you still hold such grudge against me." Ye Jin shook his head and sighed: "You are so narrow-minded and obsessed with this that you can't even see through yourself, let alone the origin of this world. Woolen cloth?"
These words hit the painful spot of the Saint King. The Saint King's face twitched and he became furious: "You are about to die, and you still dare to say sarcastic words? Kill him!"
The ten great god generals did not say anything. The sword energy in their hands continuously shuttled through the void. Wherever it went, the void crackled and twisted, just like broken glass. All the layers were cut and broken. .
Ten rays of sword energy were like the divine light that created the world, like the Yangtze River, shooting towards Ye Jin!
"It's useless." Ye Jin raised his hand and clapped it in the air, engaging the ten sword energies at the same time.
The ten great gods suddenly felt that their bodies were light and airy, as if their bodies had been weathered for thousands of years. A cloud of dust was rolled up in their bodies, which turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. The ten simple and heavy ancient swords fell into Ye Jin's hands in the blink of an eye.
Ye Jin raised his hand and wiped it gently. After the shadows on the ten ancient swords were swept by him with one finger, all the light and shadow on them were erased by his finger.
He raised his right hand to make a fist, and suddenly with a slight shake, ten shadows of fists silently struck the chests of the ten gods.
The ten great gods suddenly shook, and then let out a shrill scream. The huge body suddenly exploded into billions of fragments, and a bright yellow air ball was suspended in the air.
It is as big as the sky and as heavy as the earth.
Ye Jin waved his hand and took the ten origins of earth into his body. The original tribulation-free golden body gained a layer of solid power as strong as a mountain.
Now that he has to fight against the Gate of Origin, he cannot waste too much mana, otherwise, he may not be able to withstand the disappearance of the Divine Light of Origin.
Although my true soul can withstand the dissolution of this divine light, I am afraid that the girls with purple gauze and fluttering bells will not be able to escape.
The Ancestor Saint King's intentions were extremely insidious and vicious. He knew that the success rate of overcoming the tribulation this time was far better than that of Ye Jin. This jealousy and unwillingness made his heart twisted. Even if he could not kill Ye Jin, if he destroyed Ye Jin, Losing his body will no longer allow him to protect the girls, and allowing him to endure the pain and sorrow of several Yuanhui is also a huge gain.
Ye Jin didn't take it seriously for his reluctance. Why don't you, the Saint King, be unwilling? After hundreds of millions of years of practice, you have been able to control the wind and rain in the three realms. The gods respect you, and the three heavenly kings are humble to you. No one else dares to do so. I messed with you, but I have been struggling in reincarnation for hundreds of millions of years. At the beginning of my enlightenment, I suffered endless ups and downs and torture. I even narrowly escaped death several times. Your ancestor, the Holy King, is stronger than me. So much, why do you still hate me?
Killing his subordinates, and actually taking their essence into himself, this behavior is so outrageous that even a master of cultivation like the First Saint King finds it unbearable.
"Ye Jin! You!" The Ancestor Saint King shivered with anger, and a ferocious and violent aura spread out.
The four major sources of earth, water, wind, and fire appeared around Ye Jin, spinning around him, and began to perfect his body bit by bit.
However, countless orders, chaos, rules, formations, and talismans appeared around the four origins, and finally broke out completely and returned to the world.??Origin.
An origin, switching between order, chaos, laws, formations, talismans, creation, and destruction, makes people feel that this is not a transformation of power, as if it is a complete life.
¡°There are new people from generation to generation, and there is newness every time.¡±
The Saint King of the First Ancestor swung his divine ax of nature angrily and pounced over.
"Original Saint King, have you lived happily in these billions of years?" Ye Jin suddenly asked.
The founder of the Holy King was suddenly startled, and his tall body suddenly stopped in the air. Ye Jin's words were very light, but they were like a sharp arrow piercing his heart.
Are you having a happy life?
All the past events were vivid in his mind, flowing through his mind like running water.
He established his own realm of origin gods, controlled the meaning of the four origins, and commanded the people of the realm. He has abundant resources. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. His status in this world has been unmatched by anyone. Even the three heavenly kings are ashamed of themselves. Not as good as.
But is he living happily?
"It's none of your business whether I'm happy or not!" The Saint King's expression suddenly turned cold and he said.
And with the help of the ancestral holy king's brief moment of absence, Ye Jin has transformed and derived all the combinations of the four origins, mastering them incisively and vividly!
The tribulation-free golden body has been completely perfected!
"Every gain must be a loss." Ye Jin laughed loudly: "Let me ask you, after killing me, the clouds disperse and the water dries up, and hundreds of millions of years of grudges disappear, facing the irresistible divine light of origin, what will you do? Where to go?"
The Ancestor Saint King's body shook violently, his face was expressionless, the airflow around his body began to show a chaotic state, and the space showed an abnormally chaotic appearance.
Ye Jin¡¯s words have completely touched his mind.
Although Ye Jin's words were soft, they were heart-breaking, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable and sad.
After hearing these words, the surrounding gods also looked thoughtful.
The founder of the Holy King is struggling under the destiny of heaven, but these gods, who were also born in the origin, live like puppets. How can they not feel at all?
These gods who were born from the origin, because the power of the origin is pure, the gods are not naturally entangled in the seven emotions and six desires like the human race. If you are not careful, all kinds of inner demons will arise, and your whole body's cultivation will be completely wasted. , coupled with the fact that he is close to the original power, his cultivation is even faster.
After hundreds of millions of years, the Gods have long been accustomed to step by step, mechanically following the path paved by the Holy King, stepping to the top step by step, and have been completely separated from the human race.
Ye Jin's words exposed the deepest desires and inner demons suppressed in their hearts, and a faint black energy appeared behind these gods.
The Saint King of the First Ancestor suddenly became angry and roared: "Kill him!"
"Original Saint King, it will be meaningless if you do this again." Ye Jin raised his finger and pointed at the Beginning Gate above his head.
A rumble of roaring sound was heard from inside the starting door. A small crack opened in the crack of the door, and a hint of chaotic energy was revealed.
Although it was only a little bit, it already chilled the heart of the Saint King.
The ancestor's holy king's face was livid, and without saying a word, he swung the ax of nature and struck Ye Jin fiercely.
On the contrary, at this moment, the three heavenly kings were sitting aside, sitting upright, as if they were loyal spectators, watching with interest Ye Jin and the ancestor saint king bickering.
After the four major sources around Ye Jin were completely combined, the three Heavenly Lords suddenly took action, and three faint balls of light fell into Ye Jin's body.
The Fist of Origin, the Fist of Order, the Fist of Chaos!
"What do you mean?" Ye Jin narrowed his eyes and asked.
"With these three boxing techniques." Order Tianjun said calmly: "Only you are truly capable of dealing with him."
"What you mean is that I am the artifact that the three of you sacrificed to deal with the ancestor of the Holy King." Ye Jin said calmly.
"If you insist on thinking so, then that's it." Order Tianjun spread his hands and said calmly: "If you are persistent, you are the artifact, if you are not persistent, then you are you."
"I am who I am."
The God of Nature's ax drew a blue mark in the void, and wherever it went, all the surrounding space was completely displaced.
"Origin Divine Fist!" Ye Jinsui yelled loudly, and hit the head with a punch, blocking the natural power of this natural god axe.
A faint blue light burst out between the fists and axes, and it spread out in the blink of an eye.?Heaven and earth, wherever the green light goes, the surrounding space seems to be crushed and scattered.
The surrounding space was completely crushed and disordered, turning into a huge hole. Groups of shattered laws spread in all directions. There was a crack on the natural axe, and then it was turned into fragments and scattered in all directions. Come on.
"So that's it. The artifact fragment I got last time was probably shattered by the divine light of origin in the last calamity and then left behind, right?" Ye Jin was thinking secretly in his heart.
Ye Jin blasted out tens of thousands of fist shadows in an instant, clashing with the divine ax of nature from the ancestor saint king.
But it was no longer a blind attack, but mainly focused on dodging and wandering. The ancestor saint king was so angry that he roared to the sky, but there was nothing he could do with Ye Jin's rogue style of play. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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