Chapter 713: Returning to the People at Night, Jin Potian

Six illusory worlds, suspended in the sky, spin and rotate to form a giant vortex!

In each world, there is a low-grade supreme weapon that exudes six powerful powers. The six supreme artifacts all woke up, and six phantoms appeared, the phantom of the gods, the phantom of the Buddha, the phantom of the ghost animal, the phantom of Shura, the phantom of mortals, and the phantom of Tianmu.

Six worlds fell from the sky, rolling Ning Xiaochuan into the air.

The Tianzun mark in the center of Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows emerged, and in an instant, the entire cemetery seemed to turn into daylight.

A shuttle of light flew out from the center of the eyebrows and bombarded towards the six reincarnation worlds.

The Six Realms of Reincarnation and the Seal of Heavenly Venerable are the symbols of the two great figures in the era of the gods, representing the two supreme powers! In the era of the gods, those two great people were comparable mortal enemies, but I didn't expect that after hundreds of millions of years, the duel between the two kinds of supernatural powers would be staged again.

The Orb Jizo is indeed amazing, and he actually refined the six supreme weapons into the six realms of reincarnation and turned them into his own concrete powers, making the power of the six realms of reincarnation even more powerful.

However, Ning Xiaochuan also has the power of the World Destroying Dao and the Divine Dragon Cub, and he fights with the six realms of reincarnation, shuttling between the six illusory worlds, sometimes turning into a human form, sometimes changing into a red dragon, and sometimes turning into a demon body.

"Is this really just two younger generation of monks fighting?"

On the sacred mountain, the ancestral tomb of the Jin clan, there stood an old man with a stiff body, wearing a ragged golden robe, looking at the battle under the mountain.

He is the grave keeper of the ancestral tomb of the Jin family!

"Grandpa, that man in crimson armor is my sister's fiancΓ©, his talent is quite amazing, and now he is the spirit son of Heavenly Emperor Mountain!" Jin Wuhui stood beside the old man guarding the tomb and said respectfully.

In fact, Jin Wuhui didn't know how to call the old man who guarded the tomb? Because the old man guarding the tomb was so senior that no one knew how many years he had been guarding the grave of his ancestors?

Jin Wuhui's grandfather's grandfather saw the old man guarding the tomb when he was a child, and he was guarding the tomb of his ancestors, so it can be said that he is definitely a very senior of the Jin family.

Therefore, Jin Wuhui calls the old man who guards the tomb grandpa!

"It's not just amazing, it's unheard of, unseen. The Jin clan was able to recruit him as a son-in-law, which was enough to guarantee that the clan would be strong for a thousand years. The old man guarding the tomb said: "That little nun is also very powerful! She actually has six reincarnation heart palaces, and at the same time refining six supreme weapons as concrete supernatural powers, which is simply amazing." Could it be that a great era of glory has really come?"

The old man guarding the tomb was as thin as wood, the white hair on his head had become very thin, and the teeth in his mouth were about to fall out, but a pair of eyes exuded bright brilliance, and his body seemed to contain a divine furnace, which could exert the power to destroy the world at any time.

"Boom!"

The celestial tomb forest turned into a sea of fire. The god extinguished the dragon fire and spread into the distance, burning the blood and soil into magma.

The power of the six supreme weapons erupted, and huge holes were punched on the ground. The largest giant pit, more than 60 meters deep, seemed to turn into a valley, blowing out all the ancient coffins buried in the ground.

The more the treasure bead Jizo fights, the more frightened he becomes, he is a talent that is "rare in ten thousand years", and he has six reincarnation heart palaces, such a physique, which can be called rare in the world.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that she is a young god.

If she was in the same realm, Ning Xiaochuan could compete with her with the help of the power of the Divine Dragon Cub, and she could still understand.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is obviously two realms lower than her, and he can still match her!

With such a strong qualification, who can compare it today?

Just when Ning Xiaochuan and Baozhu Jizo were fighting, the celestial cemetery slowly cracked, and wisps of black demonic qi rushed out of the cracks!

"Boom!"

The crack, which was initially the width of a palm, expanded to a meter wide and two meters wide......

At first, Ning Xiaochuan thought that the vitality of his and Baozhu Jizo's fighting method was too strong and shook the earth, but when that crack reached more than fifty meters wide, Ning Xiaochuan and Baozhu Jizang stopped fighting at the same time and retreated in two directions.

That crack was already hundreds of miles long, tearing the entire celestial tomb forest apart, almost splitting it into two halves.

At the bottom of the crack, enveloped in black demonic smoke, came a strange roar, as if it came from the mouth of a human being, and as if it came from the mouth of a ghost.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Jin Ling looked at the crack in the distance, and his heart was shocked.

How much power is needed to tear apart the hundreds of miles of vast celestial cemetery?

Ning Xiaochuan looked thoughtfully and looked upward.

A bright full moon hung in the middle of the sky, and wisps of bright moonlight flew down from the sky, fell into the cracks in the ground, and turned into a moonlight waterfall!

"Wow-"

A lead-black demon cloud flew out of the ground, suspended under the moonlight, absorbing the power of the moonlight.

In that demonic cloud, there stood a black-clothed man shrouded in yin qi, his hands slightly raised, not only absorbing the brilliance of the moon, but also absorbing the wisps of yin qi from the ground into his body.

"Whoa!"

The celestials, who had been buried in the tomb, crawled out of the coffin and stood on both sides of the cracks in the ground.

These Heavenly Venerables have been dead for many years, some of them were once the kings of the ancient clan on the Mighty side, and some were the sect masters of the sect, and the robes on their bodies have rotted. However, their flesh was still intact, and a faint layer of moonlight flowed on their corpses.

The man in black inhaled deeply!

The corpse qi of those celestial and ancient corpses escaped from the pores and rushed towards the man in black.

The corpses of the Heavenly Ancient Corpses became more and more shriveled, and the corpse qi was completely lost, and it fell to the ground and turned into a piece of blood sand, leaving not even a single hair left.

Jin Wuhui was so frightened that he trembled all over, and stammered: "He'...... Is he really human?"

"It's a man! He's the big devil who escaped from the grave - the Night Returner!"

The old man of the tomb guard stared at the black-clothed man suspended in the demon cloud, his brows furrowed, his arm shook, and a spirit flew out of his sleeve and flew towards the night returnee.

It was a cyan spell, carved from a palm-sized piece of ancient jade, specially used to suppress the ancient corpse of the corpse.

"Bang!"

The man in black let out a wild laugh from his mouth, shattered the cyan spell, and yelled at the top of the Jin Clan's holy mountain, "This seat is not an ancient corpse, but a true demon, your blue light charm can't accept me!"

On the top of the holy mountain, the cold wind is blowing.

The old man guarding the tomb stood there hunched over, and said coldly: "Night returnee, as early as a thousand years ago, you were already dead. Even if you cultivate the Ancient Evil Sutra "Corpse Nirvana Sutra", you can absorb the corpse qi of the corpses of celestial beings and bones to continue your life, but you will only make yourself a human and a ghost. Rather than live in such pain, why not choose to follow the laws of nature and bury yourself in this cemetery?"

"Haha! This seat will soon be able to absorb enough corpse qi to suppress the body's pathology, and at that time, it will be the time when the Jin clan will be destroyed. The man in black let out a hoarse laugh.

The old man guarding the tomb said, "Do you dare to remove the black cloth from your face? Let us see, what the hell do you look like now?"

"Little Lao'er, let this seat absorb the blood of your whole body and cultivate into a 'real corpse body', I will definitely let you see enough!"

The man in black turned his knife into a knife and slashed in the direction of the Jin Clan's holy mountain.

The thick demonic qi turned into a river of knives dozens of miles long, with a powerful force that destroyed the withering and decaying. The ghosts of countless Heavenly Venerables shuttled through the Sword River, letting out a deafening roar!

The old man of the tomb struck a war hammer out, and it became the size of a mountain, wrapped in lightning bolts, exuding extreme power.

"Medium-grade supreme weapon!" Ning Xiaochuan's heart was slightly shocked.

"Shake the Emperor's Hammer!" Jin Ling also stared at the war hammer above the sky with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "Could it be that the old man guarding the tomb is actually the legendary ancestor?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This ancestor of your Jin clan is very powerful, and he has at least reached the realm of the Nine Heavens Venerable. Such a strong man is willing to guard the tomb here?"

Jin Ling shook his head and said, "If I guess correctly, the old man guarding the tomb is the clan king of the Jin clan six hundred years ago, named 'Jin Potian'. However, he made a big mistake at that time and offended a big man in a family of ghost raisers. Because of this incident, the only real ancestor of the Jin clan at that time died in the hands of a real person from a family of ghost raisers. ”

After this incident, Jin Potian disappeared. Everyone thought that he had died at the hands of a real person from a family of ghost keepers, but no one thought that he would actually come to the grave of his ancestors to guard the grave. ”

"If I hadn't seen the Emperor's Hammer, I'm afraid I would never have guessed that the old man guarding the tomb was him. ”

The Jin clan is indeed very powerful and has a profound heritage, but compared with the ancient family "ghost raising family", the Jin clan is too different.

You must know that the ancestor of the ghost raising family once had a sub-god, and the foundation was much stronger than that of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

"How come the Night Returnee hasn't died until now, could it be that he has already reached the realm of real people?" Jin Ling said with some concern.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy to cultivate to the realm of a real person? He has been able to live until now, it should be related to the "Corpse Nirvana Sutra" that Jin Potian said, absorbing the corpse qi of the ancient corpse of the heavenly man and renewing his life. ”

"It is estimated that if the Night Returner is still alive, his current age is close to two thousand years old. After two thousand years of accumulation, even if it has not reached the realm of real people, I am afraid that the combat power is no weaker than that of real people. ”

He ...... He...... He is...... The Yin Hall Dharma King of the Jizo King Sect!" Yun Ji stood behind, staring at the black-robed man in the demon cloud with great fear, his delicate body trembling in awe.

"The people who return to the night are people from the Jizo King Sect?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Yun Ji nodded and said, "There are two Dharma Kings in the Dizo King Sect, the Xuanji Dharma King and the Yin Temple Dharma King, both of whom are figures who have cultivated to the heavens. I had met the Venerable King of the Netherworld once, and I was very familiar with the aura on his body. ”

"Jizo Wangzong actually has such a powerful master as the Night Returner!" Ning Xiaochuan had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the strength of Jizo Wangzong before.