Ziwei Xingchen Xuan emitted a dazzling light, alarming the world full of immortals, Buddhas and demons, and at the same time, it also alarmed the power of all parties of the human race, especially the people of the hundred schools of thought, Ziwei moved, either the Son of Heaven came into the world, or the saint came out!

However, the purple emblem stars moved, a little flash, many of the powers of all parties who had just woken up had not yet reacted, they were covered by the will of humanity, no matter how the power of all races, the saints of the hundred schools of thought deduced, could not know the result, so they had to set their eyes on a few people who were very eye-catching, Confucian Mencius, Legalist Shang Ying, soldier Pang Juan, etc., which also let Jujiu inadvertently escape!

"Okay, good, I have a successor to the Jin Kingdom, the wine hooks the will of the king of the people, and leads the people to protect the body, it is really my luck in the Great Jin, how many years have I been the ancestor of the Ji family?"

"Ang!" Suddenly, the treasure seal trembled, becoming more and more crystal clear, and then began to spray thin Ruixia, wrapping the whole body of the wine, and he was surrounded by immeasurable brilliance, like a young emperor.

With a soft groan, the wine slowly woke up, feeling that the whole body was full of inexhaustible strength, and the energy was vibrant!

"Boom!" At the same time, the entire hall was shaken, and the dragon qi and endless rays of light were all gone, except for the ancient stone seal.

Jujiu did not rush to get up, but sat quietly, quiet body and mind, and he heard bursts of sacrificial sounds through the ancient seal, as if he had crossed time and space from that ancient time.

It's not an illusion, this is the dragon qi gathered by the ancestors of the Jin Kingdom when they sacrificed to the sky, contained in the main hall, and he is harmonious, if you have the heart and listen carefully, you can vaguely sense it.

The true dragon son of heaven is sympathetic to heaven and earth, praised by all people, and caused by the "general trend". Sitting quietly, for a time with this ancient seal, a majestic dragon qi surged, and the remnants of the Jin Kingdom gathered to the body, and there was a feeling of dominating the world.

Silently feel the changes in the body, accept the information in the ancient seal, raise your hand and make a move, the ancient seal falls into the right hand, look at the treasure seal, and have an understanding!

"This royal seal, just like the ancients, the ancient three emperors and five emperors used the human emperor "Kongtong seal!" is a kind of belief and spiritual power of the people of a country, all gathered in this seal, which is the Jin country is long, more than 600 national Zuo's luck storage device. ”

Jujiu sank his heart, and felt a special power from the ancient seal, since ancient times, he has been worshipped, all kinds of secret power, endless luck, all gathered in this treasure seal.

And when he took his eyes away from the ancient seal and looked inward, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face was incredulous, ten of the twelve tendons in his body were all opened, and the majestic and pure true qi was running in the wide tendons, which means that he also entered the late congenital stage at this time, not far from Dacheng, and Shouyuan soared through the three hundred mark, which is also the most obvious gap between martial artists and Fang Shi!

"The divine dragon swooped, groaning around the body, how could it be the emperor's life, this is impossible, Shang destroyed the dead without an emperor?" An exclamation sounded in the empty hall.

"What person!" Jujiu suddenly looked up, only to see the empty hall, I don't know when!

And, under the illumination of the moon, he grew taller and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became a Nakshatra who was two feet tall, with turquoise skin all over his body, horns on his head, and a mouth like a blood basin, with a terrifying appearance.

Moreover, in his hand he held a half-moon-shaped knife wheel, which was covered with dark red serrations, as if red with blood, and there was an indescribable bloodiness.

"Ghost Clan!" Jujiu's heart sank, his eyes became more and more indifferent, and he didn't move, as if he had been sitting there eons ago, indescribably steady and calm, but his eyes were extremely cold, staring at the Yaksha in front of him.

Outside of him, a purple golden dragon of more than ten feet was coiled, extremely thick, squeezing the space, and groaning with his head held high.

The dragon qi is ten thousand, and the imperial aura is compelling, all concentrated on a young man, showing the great atmosphere of the human emperor, and the frightened Yaksha soul trembles.

"It's a pity that you offended Lord Shanzun and ruined my life, but as long as I devour your life, I can also change my life against the sky!" Looking at the divine dragon around his body, exuding a suffocating aura, Yaksha's eyes showed a trace of disgust and resistance, but more than that, he was greedy, his big blue mouth opened, revealing his jagged fangs, and he raised the knife wheel, and his hand raised the knife and fell, slashing at the wine.

"Beam-jumping clown. Jujiu opened his mouth coldly, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the hall, accompanied by dragon qi, making the entire hall tremble.

Although it was only a few words, Thor's hammer struck on the heart of the Yaksha, making him change color, anger and a faint fear.

"Boom!" At the same time, his body shifted, avoiding the Yasha Knife Wheel, his right hand was raised, and he pressed forward violently, the imperial dragon qi burst out, and the heavens and the earth roared.

In the humbling sound, the palm of the hand became larger, and a purple golden dragon swirled around it, rushing towards the Yaksha, the Yaksha's face changed, and the magic weapon was sacrificed, and the yin qi blew through, and the figure quickly flashed back!

Chirp!

Beside Kujiu, the bronze sword let out a dragon's roar and flew into his hand, and he held the sword in both hands and rushed towards the Yaksha.

Yaksha danced the gears in his hand, as if it were a curtain of light, blocking it several times, and one negligence, unable to block it, Jujiu held the three-foot Qingfeng, as if flowing water slid over his body, leaving a hideous wound that turned outward.

Chirp!

The speed of the wine is getting faster and faster, and the Yaksha is tall, but it looks a little clumsy in this hall.

Yaksha's whole body was cut by the long sword, and his eyes looked at the twelve sword shadows rushing towards him with some anxiety, he had tried to shoot it off with the gears several times, but it was always a little short.

The difference was thousands of miles, the shadow of the sword shrouded, and the wine flashed without a shadow, bypassing the gears in the hands of the Yaksha, and seeing the opportunity, the long sword in his hand shot out like a flying sword, and the cyan sword light surrounded the neck of the Yaksha, as smooth as silk, and flew back to the wine after a circle.

"How could it be. ”

Yaksha looked at the bright red marks under his skull with a look of disbelief.

Poof! A red line appeared on the neck of the Yaksha, and the huge head rolled to the ground, and the body holding the knife wheel seemed to be drained of strength in an instant!

"Boom!" A small flame popped out from the middle finger of the wine, instantly incinerating the Yaksha to ashes, this flame was not the fire path magic practiced by the monk, but the magic power of the wine body, the sun was really hot, he couldn't figure out why this flame was in his dantian!

"Not good!" Hearing the scream, Xiao Gong stood up suddenly, led the guards to rush towards the palace of the wine, and at the same time prayed in his heart that his child would not have an accident, this is the only seedling of the Jin Kingdom!

"Bang!" the door was kicked open, and the wine was startled, and when he saw the person coming, he smiled bitterly, "Father, you can't be gentle, the door is kicked away!"

"Stinky boy, what happened just now!" Jin Xiaogong glanced at the hall, saw that the wine was fine, and his hanging heart was also put down!

"Ghost clan, mountain god!" Hearing the wine telling, everyone's faces were gloomy and terrible, these Shinto people are quite difficult, it can be said that the ghosts are not gone, offending them, making people unguardable, which is why Fang Shi and Shinto are unwilling to provoke!