On the tenth day, the first Hongmeng Kunlun Mountain

The sky seemed to be scorched, and thick clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, shaking the already devastated earth, as if to foreshadow the coming end of this Harmony. And the top of Kunlun Mountain, outside the Xuantian Sect, was already a black oppressive area, with five thousand guards waiting for the battle, and the atmosphere was gloomy, while the Holy King stood with his hands folded, staring at the sky without a trace of expression on his face. It was as if nothing that had happened in this Hongmeng was enough to make him feel moved.

"The small universe is not worth mentioning. The small Yin suburbs are not worth mentioning. I hope you can bring me a little bit of joy when I wake up......."

After a while, the floating clouds in the sky gradually condensed to form a huge cone-shaped whirlpool, which swept towards Kunlun Mountain with unparalleled might. "Are you here?" the Saint King smiled slightly, without his need to give an order, a thousand guards flew towards the whirlpool in an instant, and any threat to the existence of the Saint King was something they had to eliminate immediately.

But beyond imagination, the power of this whirlpool was amazing, and it actually involved the thousand guards one after another, like a swarm of ants swallowed by quicksand, and they didn't move. Suddenly, the whirlpool stopped rotating, and I saw Yin Jiao floating in the core of the whirlpool, and he was in the sky with one hand, and the thousand guards around his body were already incomplete, and suddenly all of them fell into the void as if it were raining.

"Holy King, I'm here!" Yin Jiao stood in mid-air and looked down at the top of Kunlun Mountain, he quickly glanced around, but did not see Long Ji and Yin Bailong. Looking at the Holy King holding his hands and looking up at himself, the Holy Power exuded from his body oppressed the people's hearts.

"Success or failure depends on whether the sealing method taught by the nameless predecessor works......" Yin Jiao thought, and took out a three-inch golden bronze coffin from his arms, isn't this the divine coffin of the Holy King's Tomb? How did it become so small? Of course, it was done by the nameless man.

Yin Jiao held the small coffin in his hand, silently recited the sealing mantra, and then carefully examined it. Suddenly, Yin Jiao's face changed: "How could it be?" I saw that a slight gap appeared along the edge of the left side of the divine coffin!!

'Oh no!' Yin Jiao's face changed, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, "There is a crack in the divine coffin? This sealing method must not be feasible! How is it good?" He couldn't help but hold the divine coffin, and then look at the black pressure under his feet.

Seeing that Yin Jiao stayed in mid-air and didn't come down, the Holy King sneered: "Yin Jiao, if you're scared, it's still too late to leave!"

"That's it!" Yin Jiao grabbed the divine coffin hard, stuffed it back into his arms, and said silently: "I, Yin Jiao, will compete with you in a dignified manner!"

Although the surrounding black and oppressive guards were eyeing each other, no one dared to act without the order of the Holy King. The Saint King was as burly as a giant, looked down at Yin Jiao, and nodded, "Hmm." You dare to come, it seems that you are not greedy for life and afraid of death, this king admires this a little. As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and a golden light appeared in his hand. It's the Fantian seal that disappeared before.

"I said how did Fantianyin disappear for no reason, it turned out that he was taken in at that time...... Yin Jiao's heart moved.

The Holy King said, "This is your weapon, right? Give it back to you!" After that, he suddenly flicked his finger, and the Fantian Seal roared with the power of the Holy King.

Yin Jiao's body was shocked, and the black and white qi appeared to shock Kunlun, and he steadily blocked the Fantian seal with his five fingers, and then turned his wrist, and the Fantian seal fell on the palm of his hand. "Thank you!" Yin Jiaoyun thanked lightly, and suddenly there was silence around him.

This made the Saint King a little surprised: "Oh, I have already used four or five percent of the strength of this bullet, and he can actually take it steadily, it seems that he has made a lot of progress in just ten days......

You must know that Yin Jiao has not had time to cover Kunlun Mountain with a dimensional Rubik's Cube, if he can't use a more powerful force than the Holy King's bomb to eliminate it, this Hongmeng will probably be split into two in an instant. Therefore, as soon as Yin Jiao made a move, he had already used the ultimate power of Wuji's ninth weight!

Yin Jiao shook his robe and spoke first: "Since I am here, I want to ask His Excellency the Holy King what he wants?

The Saint King snorted coldly, "Did you return this Universe Xuanjing? For many years, no one except the Holy Emperor dared to disturb the deep sleep of this king, and you dared to do such a reckless thing, naturally you have to pay the price! Otherwise, how can this king take charge of the universe? But this king gives you a fair chance, you and I are one-on-one in today's battle, and no one else is allowed to interfere. If you defeat me, this Hongmeng will be fine, and if you can't win, you will also be buried together!" With a wave of his hand, the five thousand guards around him immediately withdrew from the distance.

Yin Jiao didn't say anything more, only arched his hand, "Then Yin Jiao has no choice but to dare to ask His Excellency the Holy King for advice!"

"Let's do it!" The Holy King shook his hand, and a hundred-zhang long lightning bolt fell in his hand, gradually condensing into a peerless divine weapon-the Holy Light Halberd.

"Drink!" Yin Jiao shouted, instantly condensing the ninth power of Wuji on the Fantian Seal, and the golden light that bloomed was no less than that of the Holy Light Halberd. A second later, the golden light and the white light collided, first shining brightly, and then there was an earth-shattering bang! An indescribable force filled the dimensional Rubik's Cube, and the dimensional wall of the Dimensional Rubik's Cube was slightly deformed. This scenario had only been seen in the previous Final Battle in the East China Sea.

In an instant, there was a piercing sound of breaking wind from the dimensional Rubik's cube, and the guards around the periphery of the dimensional cube saw the streamer flickering inside, and they couldn't see the human figure at all. Three seconds later, a figure slammed into the dimensional wall, creating a massive depression. It was Yin Jiao, and after the two of them fought in an instant, it was obvious that the Holy King was superior.

The Saint King wandered around at will, only to see afterimages covering all corners of the Dimensional Rubik's Cube, as if ten thousand Saint Kings had appeared in an instant. "Hmph, the next blow will kill you!" said the Holy King, raising the Holy Light Halberd in his hand.

Yin Jiao's eyes became resolute and resolute, and he gritted his teeth: "At the moment of life and death, the only way to use the secret technique is to improve in the sky!"

When the Holy King opened his eyes again, the Holy Light Halberd was already rooted in the dimensional wall, and there was no shadow of Yin Jiao. "What about people?" The Saint King suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, he didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly raised his fist and turned around to strike, and a force beyond his imagination surged along his right fist! "Woo! This is the ......" The Saint King was shocked in his heart, but the invincible Saint King's fist was shaken open by Yin Jiao's palm in front of him, and then, countless golden lights attacked, and the Saint King's silver armor suddenly burst out with hundreds of cracks, like circular marks formed when the crystal shattered. The whole person had already slammed into the dimensional wall, knocking out a huge depression.

This was the first time in his life that the Holy King was struck down, he covered his head and floated out of the depression, then took off his silver helmet and threw it into the void, grinning: "Okay, good, very! Finally, there is a decent opponent to make this king happy! Come again!" As soon as the words fell, the silver armor on the Holy King's body had returned to normal.

'It's the Crystal Body, and he's almost indestructible...... This is troublesome!' A trace of desperation appeared in Yin Jiao's eyes, he had already used the first Sky Ascension, the damage caused by the Infinite Tenth Force, and he was only restored by the Xuanjing Holy Body after two or three seconds, it was terrifying!

In an instant, the streamer splashed everywhere, and both of them entered the speed of the streamer at eight times, and the surrounding guards only saw that huge bulges continued to appear on the dimensional wall, and the entire dimensional Rubik's Cube began to distort. Ten seconds later, two people appeared in the center of the dimensional Rubik's Cube, fist to fist, palm to palm, and seemed to become anxious.

Yin Jiao's eyes were solemn, but the Holy King was full of confidence and said: "Yin Jiao boy, I don't know what method you used to instantly raise your strength to this realm, and it is even comparable to this king! It is commendable! No one has been able to draw with this king for hundreds of millions of years! However, you can't win me, I have a Xuanjing Holy Body, which can be restored indefinitely, but your strength is constantly weakening, and your physical body can't withstand this power, it must be you who fall first!"

Even though Yin Jiao's face was covered with frost, he still said word by word: "Even if it is death, I will definitely pull you along!" The Holy King snorted coldly: "Still hard-mouthed, I'm afraid your body is not so hard!"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Jiao's arms finally couldn't bear these two huge forces, and began to fly away piece by piece, turning into flying ashes. Two terrifying forces of the Infinite Tenth Layer collided, this power was unimaginably great, and the body of the saint in the suburbs of Yin finally exceeded the limit!

"Uh, is this the end!?" Yin Jiao shouted in pain and despair as he looked at his disappearing arms. The Saint King laughed, "You lost!" and then flew up and stepped Yin Jiao into the void, hitting the ground like a cannonball, splashing countless smoke and dust.

The Holy King looked at the ruins under his feet, stood with his hands folded, and said lightly: "Yin Jiao, this is your end." Accept this ending. ”

"No! it's not the end yet!"

Suddenly, a roar that shook Hongmeng came from the ruins, and three-foot-long white hair rose into the sky. Yin Jiao, who had lost his arms, was already in tattered black robes, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up, and the rubble around him seemed to be pulled up by an inexplicable force.

The Holy King was taken aback, lowered his hand and asked, "You...... You're both hands gone, what's the point of standing up?"

Yin Jiao's eyes erupted with fire, and he roared angrily: "Without hands, I still have feet! I said, even if I die, I will take you with me!" In an instant, a white light bloomed from Yin Jiao's body, and the black and white qi rushed into the sky, more powerful and majestic than just now. There was no doubt that he had already used the second blow of the Void Ascension, and over there was the Eleventh Strength of Wuji! It was the ultimate power that no one had ever used before except for the Creator Primordial Spirit!

'Impossible!' finally a surprised expression appeared on the Saint King's face, 'This kid only has half a life left, how can he be even more powerful?, it actually surpasses my Holy Power?' This is impossible!' The Saint King's hands were trembling, and a drop of sweat was dripping down his forehead. "No, I am the Saint King in charge of the universe!how can I be afraid?" the Saint King roared desperately, suppressing this feeling that had never been seen before, and he went crazy. In an instant, ten percent of the power of the Holy King erupted like a volcano, illuminating Hongmeng.

"Come on...... Let it all end!" Yin Jiao's face had become calm, and the whole person slowly floated up, and then turned into a white light and flew towards the Holy King.

The Holy King's body doubled in size, and he roared, "Wrong! It will only be you who will die! This King is invincible!" said and struck the power of the Ten Percent Saint King head-on. Yin Jiao gathered all the power of Wuji's eleventh weight on his right foot, and flew up and kicked towards the Holy King's heart. In an instant, an indescribable force erupted, and the entire dimensional Rubik's Cube swelled up like a balloon, full and bursting.

The light pierced the surrounding guards, who didn't even dare to look at it, and covered their eyes, and after about a quarter of an hour, the light slowly disappeared. In the dimensional Rubik's Cube, two people float in the air.

I saw that Yin Jiao's right leg had disappeared, and only the only left leg of his limbs remained, even though he had lost all his strength, he still stood like Kunlun Mountain. White hair covered his face, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

The Saint King on the other side had a look of disbelief on his face, and he looked down to see that a hole the size of a millstone had been punched in his chest......!

"My Universe Xuanjing!" The Saint King looked up with the last breath of strength, and the Universe Xuanjing was kicked out of the Saint King's body by Yin Jiao's last kick and flew above the Nine Heavens. "Quick, get it back!" roared the Saint King, he was going to race against time, if he could get the Cosmic Crystal back as soon as possible, there was still a glimmer of hope of survival.

In an instant, hundreds of guards swarmed and flew into the sky to get the supreme artifact. But at this moment, a scarlet light appeared above everyone's heads, and the light turned into a phoenix, screaming and crashing into the guards, turning them into ashes in an instant.

Each of these guards has no less power than the fifth level of Wuji, and they can destroy so many guards in an instant! Who else in this Hongmeng has such cultivation?

The person who came stretched out his hand and firmly held the cosmic Xuanjing in his hand, a zhang long white hair fluttering in the wind, her identity was about to come out, it was Feng Liuli who came from the unbounded.

She finally showed up......

"It's her......" An ominous premonition came over the Holy King's mind, 'How could she have such power?' Before the rest of the guards stepped forward to snatch the artifact, the Holy King let out a shocking yell, "Wow, ah, ah!" Immediately afterward, his body gradually petrified, and finally turned into a stone statue.

The Holy King turned into a stone statue and lost his vitality and all his holy powers, and in an instant, all the guards stopped in place, screaming at a loss.

"Brother......" Feng Liuli saw Yin Jiao floating in the air at a glance, not knowing life and death. She turned into a red light and flew down instantly, but the Yin Jiao in front of her made her gasp, her eyes closed, her pale face, her fluttering white hair, her tattered black robe, her lost arms, and her right leg...... Tears instantly appeared in Feng Liuli's eyes, and she shouted: "You don't want to die! brother, you don't want to die!" said and hurriedly put the cosmic Xuanjing in his hand into Yin Jiao's heart, and the cosmic Xuanjing slowly integrated into Yin Jiao's chest, but it did not immediately repair Yin Jiao's broken arm like last time, but there was no reaction.

"How can this be!?" Feng Liuli was completely ownerless, and he panicked. At that moment, a door of light opened beside the two of them, and Nameless walked out of it.

"Senior!" Feng Liuli hurriedly stepped forward as if she had seen a savior and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with my brother, come and take a look!"

Nameless stepped around Yin Jiao in a volley, and sighed: "I didn't expect him to use the second blow of the Sky Ascension, and he actually caused so much damage to his body! This battle is cruel beyond imagination! Cosmic Xuanjing can't exert the divine power to repair the body, could it be that he ......"

Nameless didn't dare to say any more at the moment, so he only put his hand on the heavenly spirit in the suburbs and probed it, and it was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

"Senior...... What happened to my brother?" Feng Liuli seemed to feel uneasy and asked eagerly.

"This ......" Nameless shook his head and looked up to the sky and sighed: "How can this be?