Chapter 13: The First Battle of the King
They finally managed to enter the interior of the Purple Mountain.
Duan De jumped up, rubbed his hands excitedly, and said, "Those of us who are in this line of work have been studying a major topic, that is, how to conquer the curtain of the Ancient Emperor, especially the Beginningless Tomb, I am the first to enter this place. ”
"Did we go straight to the deepest part, the place where the Beginningless Emperor sat down?" Zixia suddenly spoke, looking at a high platform in the distance.
Ye Fan and Duan De looked at it at the same time, and their hair suddenly stood on end.
There was a platform there, tall and magnificent, with a chaotic mist, mysterious and terrifying.
A tall figure can be seen sitting cross-legged on it, exuding a palpitating aura.
"The Beginningless Emperor Dao Platform?" There was some surprise in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he immediately rushed there.
Zhou Tong, who has awakened the mystery of the Divine Trace Purple Gold, as long as he can come to the bottom of the Dao platform of the Emperor of the Beginningless, it is equivalent to finding the complete "The Beginningless Sutra".
The mysteries of the "Beginningless Sutra" are all on that platform.
"Brush!"
But at this moment, suddenly in the mist not far away, two lightning bolts shot over, illuminating the dim mountainside, and the figure opened its eyes.
"What, is the Emperor of the Beginningless still alive?" Duan De exclaimed, feeling cold.
"That's not right!" The light in Zhou Tong's eyes flashed, and the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye had already seen through the mist, and after that mist, he was not the Beginningless Emperor at all, but thought that the ancestor of the primeval king.
Duan De also came to his senses in an instant, opened his Yin and Yang Heavenly Eye, and saw through the origin.
He jumped up on the spot: "Damn, it's actually an Ancient Ancestor King, it's a big trouble." ”
Ye Fan and Zixia also showed a hint of shock, it was a real primeval creature.
The platform was filled with mist, but it couldn't hide the aura of the Ancient Ancestor King.
Although it is roughly humanoid, it has twenty-four pairs of wings. It had all its hair gone, its skin was pimpled, it was so old that it looked like it was going to sit somewhere.
Sitting on the platform, its eyes were terrifying, staring at Zhou Tong and his party, like a demon god, extremely murderous. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet
"Don't be afraid, he's going to die, it looks like he's about to turn into a Taoist, and he can't deal with us." Duan De cheered himself up.
"Be careful, he probably still has the last trace of saint-level combat power!" Zhou Tong stopped Ye Fan and the others and walked forward alone.
"Zhou Tong, what are you going to do?" Ye Fan was taken aback.
"Don't look at it, he definitely wants to fight this ancestral king. It's really perverted, it's just a king, and he wants to challenge the ancestor of the saint level. Although it is an ancestral king who is about to die, it is definitely not something that the king can win, and the barrier of the holy realm is forbidden by the gods and cannot be broken. Duan De carefully sacrificed the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar to protect his side.
The saint is beyond the scope of human beings, so he is crowned with the word "saint", and the transformation from a king to a saint is like a fish leaping into a real dragon, which is a fundamental change, which can be said to be a qualitative change.
Even if a Dao slasher, amazingly talented, proud of the past and the present, with eight prohibitions, it is useless to fight across eight small realms, and will be suppressed by the "Holy Domain Barrier", at most barely self-preservation, and will not be able to break through.
"Roar!!"
A low demonic roar came out, and the aging ancient creature on the platform pounced, and shot ruthlessly, and when it came up, it was a great destruction, and the overwhelming sage aura was like a star field turned into an ocean and roared.
This kind of coercion is unimaginable.
The power of an ancient ancestor king, who in the world can match it?
Despite his old age, he was still far ahead of them.
Duan De, Ye Fan and Zixia exclaimed, their souls almost left their bodies, a drop of essence blood of a saint can destroy a great power, who can stand it if they are killed like this?
"Hmm!!"
Qi and blood surged, Zhou Tong's face turned purple, facing this most terrifying holy power, even he was under tremendous pressure. If it weren't for the surging three immortal qi in his body, he would probably have fallen under this holy might.
The Sanctuary Barrier is no joke.
Even a saint with a zero forbidden powerhouse in the first heaven can crush a king and a strong person with eight forbidden in the ninth heaven.
And after Zhou Tong advanced to the king stage, he didn't have that state of eternal divine forbiddenness, and when he didn't enter the divine forbidden, he could only rely on the three immortal qi in his body to barely resist the holy domain barrier.
"The king's first battle can meet the saint, and my blood is about to burn! War! ”
When he came back to his senses, Zhou Tong's eyes burned like flames.
The battle intent was agitated, his blood was rushing, he clenched his fists like a purple ocean was mighty, and the purple divine light was boiling, drowning everything in front of him like a brilliant purple galaxy.
His body turned into a blazing light, and he rushed over on the spot to meet the aging primeval ancestor king.
"Boom!"
Zhou Tong pressed his palm, the wind and thunder bursted, the heavens and the earth lost color, and the arm of the aging and dying ancestor king collided, and suddenly set off a stormy wave, and the void collapsed.
The Great War begins, and it breaks out in an instant!
Thunder was like a waterfall, erupting from Zhou Tong's palm, rushing towards the Ancient Ancestor King along the colliding arm, making him instantly covered with the runes of the Thunder Emperor's treasure art, and suffered a lightning strike.
"Roar!!"
The primeval ancestor roared wildly, and the holy power was overwhelming, surging, like a great river. There was even more terrifying divine light that dispersed the thunder in an instant, and the Great Dao Law of the Saint level vibrated in the void, tearing the heavens and the earth.
"Thunder Sea Waves!" The almost demonic words came, Zhou Tong's hair fluttered, and his whole body was majestic and tall, standing high in the air, like a thunder god.
He used the results of his enlightenment in the past few days, and although he hadn't refined it yet, he could also try it a little in battle.
What is difficult to comprehend in enlightenment, it is comprehended in battle!
In the void, the purple ocean was surging, Zhou Tong urged the Thunder Emperor's secret technique, and the divine thunder occupied the sky, falling indiscriminately, killing the ancient ancestors; What's even more terrifying is that in this thunder world, there are also runes that do not belong to the Thunder Emperor's treasure art, and they turn into real dragons and immortals, dancing in the thunder sea.
"Roar!!"
The Ancient Ancestor King was like a demon god, shattering the thunder all the way, and rushing towards Zhou Tong with immeasurable divine light.
Zhou Tong pinched the fist mark in his hand, and the thunder burst out, and the surrounding infinite thunder sea collided with the ancestral king.
A series of roars, dozens or hundreds of bombardments, the two of them shot extremely fast, and in an instant, there were hundreds of blows.
Although the ancestral king was dying, it was still not comparable to Zhou Tong, who had not entered the divine forbidden now, and with the collision of hundreds of blows, Zhou Tong's body was about to be broken. The barrier of the Holy Realm is definitely not something that can be broken by the Eight Forbiddens.
"Ahh Dragon and phoenix and Ming!! "At the end of the battle, Zhou Tong finally forcibly entered the Thunder Emperor Method, using the Immortal Phoenix Treasure Technique and the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and casting the ultimate meaning of the dragon and phoenix harmony.
Suddenly, the true dragon groaned, and the fairy phoenix cried.
"Buzz!!"
The dragon and phoenix roared, and an invincible aura erupted from between the true dragon and the immortal phoenix, like an incomparably terrifying god awakening, peerless and powerful, endless ripples with thunder, shattering everything in an instant.
"Poof!"
In an instant, the old ancestor king, who was aging unremarkably, had two arms shattered on his body. A long string of blood flowers burst open, annihilating a void in an instant, turning it into a place of transformation and destroying all life.
"A saint can kill a great power with a drop of blood, and it is indeed true, so much blood is enough to destroy a group!" Duan De's heart was terrified, and his scalp was numb.
"Poof!!"
But on the other side, Zhou Tong's body also cracked in an instant. The forcible movement of the power that he had not yet mastered, and he himself was violently counterattacked.
"Zhou Tong!!"
Ye Fan exclaimed, this is really too tragic, the flesh is cracked, it makes people too frightened, you must know that this is the Heavenly Hegemony Body, and the flesh is unparalleled.
However, from the side, it can also reflect the horror of the sacred domain barrier, an ancestral king who is already dying can fight with Zhou Tong in a full state like this.
If it is not forbidden by God, the king is not qualified to fight with a saint; is also considered special by Zhoutong, and if he is not forbidden, he can also compete with one or two.
"Bear!"
The Immortal Phoenix Nirvana Divine Fire appeared, Zhou Tong's cracked flesh all glowed, countless chains of order appeared, and then the cracks closed, and Zhou Tong reappeared in front of everyone intact.
On the other side, the dying Ancestor King was burning all over, and let out a low roar, wanting to rush over and continue to destroy Zhou Tong.
"Boom!"
However, in an instant, this Ancient Ancestor King suddenly shattered, without any blood, no bones and slag splashed around, but turned into a piece of light and disappeared into the air.
Transform the way!
This Ancient Ancestor King himself had reached his limit, and the battle with Zhou Tong had completely exhausted his last remaining trace of longevity, and he died on the spot.