Chapter 190: The First Battle of Totem Gods [3187]

Jiang Ming's four totem gods and the gods and demons diagram were collected, and the Chaos Stone Platform was pushed into the Nine Heavens Ziwei Tower by him and the gods and demons soldiers.

This Chaos Stone Bed can help people attain enlightenment, so it can be called an Enlightenment Platform. Because it was where the Wu Shi Great Emperor sat and practiced, and some imperial energy was blended into it, it is even more magical and more precious than an ordinary Chaos Stone Bed.

For Jiang Ming, this might be an opportunity to obtain some secret techniques from the Eternal Beginning Sutra.

The Sutra of the Beginningless is suitable for the innate holy body and the Taoist fetus.

However, the secret method created by Emperor Wu Shi involves the realm of time and is definitely more powerful than the Nine Secrets.

Then the Five Virtues Gods in Jiang Ming's Central Dantian, the Crimson Palace, returned directly to the Diagram of Gods and Demons. The Diagram of Gods and Demons turned into the size of a grain of rice and flew to the center of the eyebrows of the Vermillion Bird totem god.

The Nine-Sky Ziwei Pagoda flew to the center of the eyebrows of the Xuanwu totem god.

Just when he finished doing all this, "boom", the Golden-winged Little Peng King was like a ray of golden light, holding the Great Wilderness Halberd in his hand and killing all the way here with extreme violence.

Then, he collided directly with Jiang Ming's white tiger totem god, and the two faced each other. Fortunately, Jiang Ming's totem god had already used seventy-two transformations when entering the underground palace, and transformed into four unfamiliar young men.

After he has transformed into seventy-two forms, unless he is a saint, it is impossible for anyone else to see through his transformation.

Of course, the main reason is that his cultivation is too low. If his cultivation is high enough, for example, reaching the secret realm of dragon transformation, even a saint would not be able to see through his totem deity.

After reaching the Xiantai secret realm, even the Saint King could not see through the evolution of his secret techniques.

If his cultivation reaches the realm of great power, then even the Great Sage will not be able to see through his transformation.

"who are you?"

The Golden-Winged Peng King didn't expect that someone was faster than him. He was surprised and asked a question.

The next moment, Jiang Ming's White Tiger Totem God stretched out his hand, and a tiger-headed golden spear appeared in his hand. This was a weapon refined by the Nine Heavens Golden Jade King, and was for the White Tiger Totem God to use for self-defense, just to prevent such a situation from happening.

The spear head is in the shape of a black and gold tiger head, with the blade engulfed in the tiger's mouth, and the spear body is golden in color.

As for the Golden Flag, it had already been placed between the eyebrows to suppress spiritual consciousness.

Jiang Ming's white tiger totem god said nothing and directly used the real white tiger's innate treasure technique evolved from the seventy-two transformations, the real tiger roar.

As the saying goes, when a tiger roars in the mountains, all the beasts are frightened.

The power of a real tiger's roar is no less than that of the fearless golden lion's roar, and it may even be stronger.

Because, in the ancient immortal period, a true immortal king appeared among the White Tiger clan.

Even if it can only evolve 70% of the power of the magic at the same level, it is enough to deal with most dangers.

The white tiger totem deity let out a tiger roar, and behind him, a huge white real tiger condensed by magic naturally emerged. Its fur was crystal clear, as if it was cast from mutton-fat white jade and divine gold. There were also golden tiger stripes on its forehead, especially on its forehead, where a pattern that looked like the word "king" and was in line with the Tao appeared.

This is the White Tiger, a natural king. This pattern conforms to the Great Dao and is recognized by the Great Dao.

The white tiger, as tall as a mountain, shone brightly, illuminating the underground palace. Its golden eyes stared at the golden-winged Peng King, just like a real white tiger.

The circles of sound waves were invisible but had substance. One could clearly see the golden ripples like a tsunami, covering the sky and earth, majestic and vast. As the sound waves came out, they directly caused the Golden-winged Little Peng King to vomit blood and fly backwards. He felt his whole body was covered with cracks and was almost torn into pieces by the roar.

After the weapon in the hand of the Golden-winged Little Peng King was stained with Peng's blood, it began to emit a black light and actively protected his body, which gave the Golden-winged Little Peng King a chance to catch his breath.

"One hundred and eighty thousand swords!
The light of Tao flowed on the body of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. Before he was completely crushed, he had the ferocity and arrogance of a celestial peng, with boundless golden light blooming all over his body. Behind him, a golden celestial peng soared in the sky, with dazzling light flowing all over his body, like a holy peng, ferocious and terrifying, with an air of supremacy. His golden eyes looked around disdainfully, and tens of thousands of wings evolved into divine swords, which grew longer against the wind, clanging, and transformed into a sword dragon, which directly blasted towards the white tiger totem god, densely packed.

However, after the White Tiger Totem God made the attack, he did not stop at all. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and the tiger-headed golden spear in his hand danced like a windmill, and the approaching Divine Feather Sword was directly defeated.

The speed of the White Tiger Totem God was too fast, as if it had turned into a blazing white light. This innate escape method contained the interweaving of scenery and gold, and was extremely mysterious. Wherever it passed, it was indestructible. The golden Pengyu sword that bypassed other places and fell on him "ding ding dang dang" turned into powder under the destructive light.

"How dare you block my way?"

The White Tiger Totem God shouted coldly, and swung the tiger-headed golden spear in his hand, colliding with the Great Wilderness Halberd of the Golden-winged Little Peng King.

Boom!
The sharp collision sound resounded throughout the underground palace, shocking many monks who had arrived one after another, causing their eardrums to bleed and they retreated back in fear.

The Golden-winged Peng King was shot away with a look of disbelief in his eyes. The collision of power crushed him completely.

The next moment, the White Tiger Totem God did not continue fighting, but turned into a ray of light and rushed outside.

"Where are you going?" When Saint Yaoguang saw this scene, he was also confused. When did such a strange master appear? This kind of aura did not seem like that of a human at all.

The White Tiger Totem God had already seen the Holy Son of Yaoguang. A replica of the black gold tripod with a black dragon pattern was floating above this guy's head. It seemed that this was the reason why the people of the Yaoguang Holy Land dared to let him come out to gain experience again.

He was given a protective gear, which must be prepared for his original body.

"Roar"

The White Tiger Totem God opened his mouth and roared, and a blazing galaxy came out of his mouth. It was still a real tiger roar, but this time, it was even more terrifying. He went all out and struck first, and there was even a terrifying murderous aura in it, surging and raging.

The White Tiger is in charge of killing, and this is not just a casual remark.

The Holy Son Yaoguang originally wanted to rely on his own combat power to resist this mysterious man. As a result, the holy light he blasted out was directly torn apart in front of the vast white galaxy.

Fortunately, he had the replica of the black gold tripod with dragon pattern to protect him, otherwise he would be in danger this time.

at the same time.

With the help of the force of this attack, Jiang Ming's white tiger totem deity turned into a dazzling white light. In an instant, it rushed past the position of the Holy Son Yaoguang and rushed into the crowd.

When the Holy Son Yaoguang came to his senses, he was filled with resentment, shock and greed. If he could kill that vicious guy and obtain his origin, his strength would surely improve by leaps and bounds. "Bang", he had no time to react at all, he saw Ji Haoyue flying backwards. He was wrapped in the bright moon, and there was a mirror inside the bright moon, which collided with the Holy Son Yaoguang.

These guys now travel with replicas of imperial weapons.

Perhaps he was worried about meeting Yan Ruyu, so he was killed instantly.

Ji Haoyue was even more hurt. He just met a man in black armor who rushed out from the sixth palace. Of course he couldn't let him pass easily. He directly used the strange phenomenon, and a bright moon rose from the sea. He used the moon to protect himself and used the vast waves to sweep and hit the man.

As a result, his vision tsunami hit back uncontrollably with even more terrifying power, knocking him backwards and crashing into the body of the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

This attack really injured Ji Haoyue. When he first met Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming had transformed into the Three Burial Wizard, and his vision seemed to be restrained.

The second time, he met Ye Fan, it turned out that this kid was from the Ancient Holy Land, and his vision was restrained again.

The third time, which is what just happened, his vision got out of control.

The Xuanwu totem god controls the boundless ocean. All water-related talents and secret arts will be restrained by his talents.

After knocking Ji Haoyue away, the Xuanwu totem god directly used the earth escape technique and disappeared outside the underground palace in an instant. The underground palace was surrounded by canyons.

Xuanwu controls the innate principles of water, earth, darkness, etc. As a dominant force in the ancient times that produced immortal kings, a powerful and ferocious beast, its talent is simply immeasurable.

Jiang Ming's Qilin totem deity naturally collided with the Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land, the Holy Son of Taichu Holy Land, and the Holy Maiden of Zifu who were rushing over from behind.

Sword energy was everywhere, primordial energy was surging, and purple air was dense. These people were also confused and didn't know what had happened. They only knew that they had rushed here in a hurry, but were beaten to it by someone. Naturally, they wanted to stop them and ask them questions.

However, the Qilin Totem God would never waste time talking to them.
Not to mention Qilin, one of the Ten Evil Overlords of the ancient times.

Facing the attacks from these people, Jiang Ming's Qilin totem god raised his hand, and his palm directly evolved into a five-colored divine light that swept across, and all the attacks were dissolved into nothingness.

The Qilin controls the power of the five elements, and Jiang Ming's totem gods all have the combat power of the Eight Forbiddens. These attacks are nothing but tickles to him.

The next moment, he took the Qilin Step and disappeared from the spot, as if he had entered a different space directly, and the five elements opened up the five-colored void.

As for Jiang Ming's Vermillion Bird Totem God, He is the most powerful. After all, he has gained great benefits in the Fire Region and the Taichu Ancient Mine and Fallen Sun Ridge.

Long before other totem gods took action, it directly turned into a fire light and rushed out of the underground palace first. Then, it rushed directly into the earth veins. The earth along the way turned into nothingness, unable to resist the high temperature on its body.

After leaving the underground palace, Jiang Ming's four totem gods directly transformed into young crickets and hid in the earth veins. They could not get out as they were blocked by the powerful people from the major holy places and ancient families.

As for the Golden-Winged Peng King, after he took a breath, he rushed into the sixth hall, only to see that it was empty. There was no palace next to it. At the location of the seventh palace, there was a huge sarcophagus with a animal skin roll on it. There was nothing else.

Naturally, the Holy Son Yaoguang, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and Ji Haoyue started fighting for the animal skin scroll.

The three guys no longer had time to recall the setback they had just experienced and focused on finishing the task at hand.

However, you can imagine that the sixth imperial palace, named the Temple of Light, was intact throughout, like an underground crystal palace, but now there is nothing inside.

There is only one truth, and it was taken away by those mysterious beings who got there first.

(End of this chapter)