Chapter 34 God's eyes are like lightning, and there are times when he loses his eyes......

"Qiang", "Qiang"......

The sparks splashed everywhere, and the silver giant claws slapped on the golden enchantment again and again, and when it sounded, there was a click, and there was a sound of metal breaking bones, and the white dog mastiff seemed to have been hit hard, and shrank back in a roar of "roar, roar"!

It's horrible!

If it weren't for the Golden Light Enchantment Body Protector of the Dao Sutra, Han Xing would have been killed by these soul marks!

Han Xing stared at these marks, afraid that something terrifying would appear.

Vaguely, in the black and white yin and yang, he saw the figures of gods standing in the sad wind, in the miserable fog and clouds, or the expression was humiliated, angry, or resentful rebirth, murderous.

These ethereal figures are no different from the gods who have died in the bronze hall, accompanied by the mysterious yin and yang qi flying in the air of the main hall.

Han Xing was shocked beyond measure.

He suddenly realized that for thousands of years, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Mirror on this big wall had actually absorbed the resentment of all the Grim Reapers' anger in this hall into the mirror, so the original mediocre Yin and Yang Qi had gathered to form such a powerful resentful aura!

The big wall of this gossip diagram is actually transformed from a yin-yang mirror, which can devour the essence of gods and ghosts, and is a magic weapon that integrates attack and defense!

Above Han Xing's head, the golden "Tao Sutra" was trembling slightly.

Suddenly, the scripture opened, and the "whoosh" automatically began to turn the pages. In the flipping, each page exudes the most brilliant brilliance, and the sound of the avenue is even more resounding.

One by one, the mysterious gold and silver two-color rune ancient characters collapsed from the scriptures like a chain of order, beating the void, the golden light and the cyan Dao light intertwined in the air of the main hall, and the Dao marks of order fell down one after another, like the intersection of law and Dao power, to regulate the heaven and earth in this hall.

Countless gold and silver ancient characters turned into Dao marks and danced in front of his eyes, and finally, these Dao Marks ancient characters turned into divine light, pouring from Han Xing's Baihui Acupoint into the ocean of his divine consciousness, spreading through his body.

Gradually, these divine lights condensed a majestic figure in Han Xing's sea of knowledge!

Vaguely, Han Xing saw an old figure, riding a green ox with a horn, as if coming from heaven and earth. His white hair was fluttering, his belt was stunning, and he sat on top of the sacred cow as steady as a mountain, and he seemed to have no weight, and his body was ethereal, as if he were right in front of him.

The old man's body was surrounded by a five-colored Xuanhuang aura, revealing a breath of immortal wind and bones. This immortal figure stood in the ocean of Han Xing's divine consciousness, looking down on the heavens and the earth, staring at the starry sky, as if the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was about to surrender.

"All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and the middle qi thinks that it is harmonious..."

The old man sang the "Tao Sutra", and his voice resounded through the void, with a sense of heaven and earth, vibrating in his ears, directly into his heart, making his whole person shake with it.

Han Xing suddenly felt that his whole body was full of divine power!

God and man are one!

At this moment, it was as if he himself was an immortal, transcending heaven and earth, and being in harmony with the Tao!

You can control the troops supremely!

Han Xing blessed his soul, and subconsciously borrowed this divine power for his own use.

The qi of the mixed element combat power in the body was surging, and the "Heaven Slaughter Battle Technique" had no teacher, and it made moves through the qi and went straight to the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd.

He used the halberd with both hands to make a variety of clever moves, the two instruments rotated, and the qi waves exploded, colliding with the two yin and yang murderous qi in succession, and the brilliant light shot out for a while.

With a bang, the eight eight and sixty-four dragon pillars around the main hall were swept up and flew up more than 100 zhang high, and some walls also collapsed and rolled to the ground.

Suddenly, Han Xing's hand style changed, and the Slaughter Heaven Divine Halberd hinged towards the two Yin and Yang murderous qi, "Whew", the murderous aura around him surged into the sky, and the Slaughter Heaven Divine Halberd entangled the Yin and Yang two qi, and thousands of black and white rays of light swept along the halberd rod and rolled into his palm.

Han Xing's hands were swirled by the runes of the Tao Sutra, as if an unparalleled suction force was generated, firmly controlling the black and white qi in his palms. Between the lightning and the fire, a black and white vortex was formed.

In an instant, Han Xing had a brilliant black and white yin and yang bronze mirror in his hand, and all the black and white murderous aura disappeared without a trace, and the chain of order Dao trace divine chain transformed by the runes of the "Tao Sutra" was also gone.

The bronze wall on the altar cracked into thousands of fragments, turned into powder, and flew away.

In Han Xing's divine consciousness, the old figure also slowly dissipated, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the sea of divine consciousness...

Suddenly, Han Xing's hand was empty, and the golden "Tao Sutra" was wrapped in a yin-yang mirror around him, and finally turned into two streamers and rushed into his body.

At this moment, Han Xing felt that the Shenzang acupoint had been knocked open, and a huge force filled his body.

He immersed his divine consciousness back into his body, and clearly saw that there was an extra "Tao Sutra" and a fingernail-sized yin and yang bronze mirror in the Shenzang cave, which was quietly suspended there.

The Tao Sutra seems to have supreme coercion, showing great dignity, standing above the middle of the Shenzang Cave, suppressing the heavens and star treasures.

And the creation of immortal jade, bronze tripod, mountains and rivers gods, yin and yang mirrors are scattered around, a trace of the ancient origin of the gas, slowly to the scriptures, like the stars and the moon in general manifestation of a star map, according to the Taiji birth of two yi, two yi give birth to four elephants of the hexagram rotation.

Han Xing's head was a little dizzy when he saw it, he had all kinds of magic weapons hidden in his body, although he couldn't tell the level, but if it was spread, it would definitely cause a bloody storm in the cultivation realm of the Qinzhou Continent!

It's a pity that his realm is too low, and even if he has all kinds of treasures, he can't really function at all, and he can't play a real effect! Otherwise, if his body can't withstand the strong physical and mental payments, he will run out of energy and die!

With the disappearance of the yin-yang mirror, the guardian formation on the altar was directly destroyed, and there was a crisp sound on the altar, and the huge incense burner, ancient lamp, copper plaque and other objects cast in bronze all fell down, and the light of the main hall dimmed in an instant.

"Click, click..."

There was a cracking sound from the altar of the main hall, and the statue of the god sitting in the middle was covered with fine cracks, and with a "bang", the appearance of the statue was dry and hard as black iron and collapsed with a bang, revealing a giant corpse as high as more than ten zhang.

It's amazing!

Although the huge corpse of the god has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, it still contains a huge amount of blood and energy essence, and its demeanor is solemn, and its divine power is like a prison, which is the same as the god sculpture seen before.

The shattered black hole on the forehead gives people a sense of horror, making people dare not look at it directly, as if the oil has dried up and died.

Han Xing continued to stare silently for a long time, but he didn't dare to touch the corpse after all. He knew that there were probably some good things on the corpse, but this scene was too weird for him to test with his life.

Because of the domineering and powerful aura coming from the bones, he felt like he was being pressed on his shoulders by hundreds of millions of giant mountains, and he couldn't help but bow and worship.

In the skull of the corpse, there was a cyan flame flickering, revealing divine light, and an extremely faint life fluctuation came out of it, making people's hearts palpitate.

"Ah...... Live...... Live...... Lived?"

Han Xing's heart was shocked, he never imagined that he could still sense a wisp of life breath on the body of this corpse that had been dead for hundreds of millions of years.

The next moment, a faint voice came from the skull, which was intermittent, like coming from the mouth of a long-ill person.

"Hmm, I have been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, but I was woken up by you twice...... Come closer, let me take a closer look......"

It's a middle-aged man!

What Han Xing saw was a figure composed of life fluctuations turning into starlight, and in an instant, his body shook violently, he was stunned and in disbelief, and the person was completely stunned......

This huge figure composed of starlight, its face, is impressively the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch himself! It is the same as a god statue.

Han Xing comforted himself, this figure was illusory, and the appearance of the remnant god of Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch was formed by the condensation of the aura of heaven and earth in the Yin Yin Mirror, but he was really dead, and there was nothing to be afraid of...... The immortal spiritual imprint, throughout the ages, has always been indestructible, and at this moment, his divine consciousness was pulled by him, and it resonated......

But the reality was by no means what he imagined......

For a moment, the figure muttered to himself, as if there were hundreds of big bells vibrating in Han Xing's ears, under the pressure, there was a crunch sound from his bones, and the majesty from the body of the god statue seemed to be able to directly defeat him, to crush his soul and body, the pressure was even more terrifying than Tianwei, and his spiritual will could not bear it at all,

At this moment, that remnant god is ten million times stronger than Han Xing's divine sense, and to fight back against Han Xing and occupy his body is tantamount to a tiger against a lamb.

"It's horrible!"

He trembled all over, and kept calling, hoping that the "Tao Sutra" would come out again and save his life again!

"Wow......" Han Xing struggled to support, looking up to the sky and spitting blood, his internal organs seemed to be displaced by the coercion of the remnant god of Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch, at most, there will be a few more breaths, the power of the remnant god will not disperse, he will be devoured by the remnant god, and die forever in the pilgrimage temple of the first layer of the god hidden source city of this creation immortal jade!

"No cultivation, even a poor person with little spiritual strength...... Although we only have a trace of residual divine consciousness left, compared to the immortals who destroyed the world in the Great Tribulation, we are much weaker, but compared to you...... I know you're weak, but I didn't expect you to be so weak that pigs don't eat dogs and don't smell them, it's so disappointing......"

"Even this bit of scum divine sense and combat power dare to enter my Heavenly God Temple, and make trouble and explode the temple?

"It is said that the eyes of the gods are like electricity, but I didn't expect that there would be times when I lost my eyes, if it weren't for the 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map' attached to you, and seeing that your blood was strong, otherwise An could teach you the 'Heaven Slaughtering Battle Technique'!

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun's mouth spat out a series of vicious ridicule intermittently, and he seemed to regret giving the 'Heaven Slaughtering Battle Technique' to Han Xing.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the divine eye in his forehead suddenly opened, his eyes were like lightning, and he "brushed" his gaze to Han Xing's body.

Suddenly, Han Xing seemed to have even seen through his soul......

"Ah, it's the Ancient Bloodline, which has been passed down to mortals?... No wonder it can be fused with the word 'war'!"

"Is it a lineage? or a reincarnation?...... Could it be that 'he' has gone through thousands of reincarnations in order to resist the strength tempered by the years... Came to this world?"

"Demon Night...... Heavenly Court has been destroyed... It is difficult for the immortals to leave behind the bloodline of the beginning of chaos... Difficult... Don't... Immortal reconstruction... Nirvana... Does it really exist...?"

He was shocked by the sudden discovery, as if he had lost his voice, his mind was like a thunderbolt, and the hazy remnant soul was like an electric shock, looking at Han Xing with a flurry of words.

"You... The Ancient Bloodline has not yet awakened, and it has not yet reached the state of an advanced person...'Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram' is willing to choose the master over you?"

"There is something abnormal, it's too against the sky!"

Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch's soul shadow shook, and a large smoky hand poked out of thin air, and a faint layer of green light covered Han Xing in an instant.

In an instant, Han Xing felt like he was shrouded in death!