The Grand Princess Chapter 316: True God (please subscribe, please vote!)

"It's early." Xiao Ran shook his head and smiled.

Took out a pot of Yuanling wine and threw it over, then took out another pot. Emperor Beiming caught it. The two touched each other and drank from the jug.

While guarding the Twelve Swordsmen, they were chatting.

This time the Sword Twelve breakthrough took a longer time.

The strange phenomena emanating from it are also great, especially the majestic power of the Law of the Sword, which is so overbearing that anything in front of it is weak and cannot compete with it.

Emperor Beiming's eyes widened when he saw it. Sword Twelve had so easily reached the fascinating realm in the legend.

But what about him?

Although he is at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm, he is still far away from this supreme realm.

Especially at this level, every step forward is harder than reaching the sky.

If you practice on your own, even if you are in seclusion until your life span is exhausted, you may not be able to take that step and break through to the mythical realm.

Don’t you see, Jian Twelve is a man of extraordinary talent and rare talent, a genius that has never been seen before in the ages.

Even so.

After countless disasters, he is still stuck on the threshold of the mythical realm, unable to take that step.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet Xiao Ran. With the help of the Law Supreme Pill, he had another battle with the evil **** before he took that step and grew to this terrifying level.

I thought of this.

Emperor Beiming looked at Xiao Ran subconsciously.

It's so hot that I can't wait to see through him.

I thought with excitement and anticipation that my chance to attain enlightenment was with him.

"Hey! What's your look like?" Xiao Ran was startled.

He hurriedly moved to the side, keeping a safe distance from him and showing a warning.

"I tell you, my orientation is normal, don't think too much about it."

"!!!" Emperor Beiming had a black line on his head.

Said angrily.

"Who am I?"

"No! You are not a human being." Xiao Ran corrected.

Emperor Beiming was stunned for a moment, then he was relieved after thinking about it. He was indeed not a human being, but a real dragon!

Explain carefully.

"I was thinking just now that if you had a few more Emperor Realm Pills, you could break through to the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, and then get another Law Supreme Pill, and I could be like him and realize the Myth Realm. Become one of the strongest people in this continent."

"You think the Emperor Realm Pill and the Law Supreme Pill are just cabbage? You can have as much as you want?" Xiao Ran rolled his eyes.

"It seems so!" Emperor Beiming nodded seriously.

"Get out!" Xiao Ran cursed with a smile.

At this time.

Jian Twelve has completed the breakthrough. The huge vision emitted has been restrained and disappeared. Even the frightening law of the sword has been contained by him.

I stood up from the ground and saw them chatting.

Wannian Hanbing's face actually showed a smile, and he walked over and sat down opposite the two of them: "Thank you!"

"Second level of mythical realm?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Yeah." Jian Twelve responded.

"How confident are you if you face the divine concubine?" Xiao Ran asked the key point.

"She is a veteran true god. She has broken through to the mythical realm for a long time. No one knows what realm she is except herself. If you are facing her, she will lie and kill her with one sword. If you tell the truth, there is no point. Be sure." Jian Twelve gave a rare hint of anger.

"So scary?" Xiao Ran frowned.

Ask again.

"True God is the honorific title for the mythical realm?"

"Yeah." Jian Twelve nodded.

"The terrifying concubine is far more powerful than you think. Otherwise, she would not have such a high status in the Zhou Kingdom."

Ruo Ruo looked at him thoughtfully, with a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to see through Xiao Ran.

"The grievances between you should be more than what is rumored by the outside world, right?"

"When did you become such a talker?" Xiao Ran said.

"Pure curiosity." Jian Twelve shrugged.

Xiao Ran suddenly thought of something, stopped joking, and looked serious? : "I got the exact news here. On November 1, she will most likely go to Daxia Capital to ruin your wedding."

"Are you sure?" Jian Twelve was unusually serious.

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded.

Suddenly.

Jian Twelve smiled and waved his hand indifferently.

"She doesn't dare! If she dares to come, someone will naturally take action to make it impossible for her to come back."

Xiao Ran didn't ask, and the three of them stood up from the ground.

Looking in the direction ahead, eyes flashing: "It's time to leave."

Emperor Beiming waved his right hand and put away the barrier.

The barrier disappears.

But the scenery around them changed. There was a blood-red thick fog everywhere. It was thick and solid, carrying a terrifying evil spirit. As it rolled, a supreme power came out, sealing them off and rushing towards them. .

Wherever these blood-red thick fogs passed, everything between heaven and earth was corroded, their vitality swallowed up, and disappeared into thin air.

"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, they were about to approach Xiao Ran and the others.

With a casual swing of Jian Twelve, a ray of blue light fell down, and the blood-red thick fog that was shot over was forced to stay in place by a tyrannical force, unable to move forward any further.

After taking a look, he said: "As I guessed, his remnant soul will not let us pass easily and ruin his plan."

"What's going on?" Xiao Ran asked.

Emperor Beiming also looked curious, with strong confusion in his eyes.

"The master of the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Palace, the back-up forces he has laid out can stop you, but they cannot stop me! In other words, any true **** who enters this place will be targeted by him, and he will mobilize the back-up forces he has laid out before to deal with him." Jian. Twelve explanations.

"Because he knows that after he dies, even if he deploys extraordinary means, he can only trap or kill the emperor-level experts, but cannot stop people at the same level. As long as his aura leaks out, he will be killed. He sensed it and became his target."

"Things are getting more and more interesting." Xiao Ran smiled.

In the sky and on the ground, there is a thick blood-red fog everywhere, endless, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

"You guys stand back, I will break through the blood mist right now." Jian Twelve reminded.

"No need." Xiao Ran waved his hand.

Facing his doubtful look, he smiled confidently.

"This blood mist may be very deadly to others, but for me, no matter how much it comes, it is just nutrition."

"Are you sure?" Jian Twelve was worried.

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded.

Jian Twelve was not talking. He believed that Xiao Ran, since he said this, must be completely sure. Otherwise, with his stable character, he would not say it.

"Dharma of Heaven and Earth!" Xiao Ran took action.

Using this magical power of the physical body, he transformed into a body hundreds of feet in size, reaching the sky and the earth. Tens of thousands of golden lights rushed out of his body, domineeringly dispelling the blood mist around him, making it impossible for them to get close.

"Swallowing Heavenly Demonic Skill!"

Using this magical power to the limit, a terrifying suction force bursts out from the body, with him as the center, covering hundreds of feet between the sky and the earth, and then mobilizes the innate devouring power to make its power reach an even more terrifying level.

I saw these blood mist rushing into Xiao Ran's body one after another, like a dam releasing floods, being swallowed up quickly, unable to cause even a little damage to him.

It is very fast and very exaggerated.

In an instant, it became a huge blood-red cocoon between heaven and earth.

Jian Twelve and Emperor Beiming kept looking at him, curious in their hearts, wanting to see what he would do, but they didn't expect him to be so domineering.

"I thought he was already very strong, but every time he made a move, he gave us some surprises." Emperor Beiming sighed.

"If you look carefully, he not only cultivated the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art to such a high level, but also realized the innate devouring power, which enabled him to burst out with such terrifying power." Jian Twelve looked serious.

"In addition, the physical body must be strong. Otherwise, even if the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique and the innate swallowing power can absorb the blood mist around it, if there is no matching endurance, the blood mist will just enter the body. , it can burst his body."

"Yes." Emperor Beiming nodded sympathetically.

Under their gaze.

Xiao Ran turned on all his firepower and wildly devoured the blood mist around him.

But the amount of blood mist was really too much and endless. This process lasted for a whole day before it swallowed up all the surrounding blood mist.

As the blood mist disappeared, it returned to its previous appearance.

The sky is still the same sky, and the earth is still the same earth.

After finishing his work and standing up, Xiao Ran opened his eyes and checked the status of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art. After swallowing so much blood mist, he still had not advanced in level, but he had reached the peak of the world level. He was only one step away from completing it. Can transform.

When they saw Jian Twelve, they walked over with a smile.

"It's time to leave." Xiao Ran said.

"Yeah." The two nodded.

Stretching out his right hand, Xiao Wu and the three beasts had a tacit understanding, quickly shrunk in size, and transformed into mini-sizes. They jumped up from the ground, landed in his palm, and put them into his arms.

The three of them looked at each other.

Xiao Ran smiled and said: "The fun has just begun."

Three rays of light soared into the sky and rushed forward.

At this time, there is no need for the Ten Evil Orders. The blood mist between heaven and earth is the best guide.

This time.

Xiao Ran and the others did not encounter any surprises and arrived at Yunwu Tiangong all the way.

Above the nine heavens.

A huge celestial palace stands in the clouds and mist. The mist rolls and evolves into the appearance of various ancient ferocious beasts. They roar ferociously and a majestic momentum comes from inside.

The formation was in motion, and boundless blood bloomed, covering the entire Cloud and Mist Heavenly Palace.

These blood lights are not ordinary blood lights. The power they emit is so heart-stopping that even a powerful person in the Sealing Heaven Realm cannot withstand it if he touches it accidentally.

There is no one else except them.

But Xiao Ran and the other three are not ordinary people. Although there are no other people here, judging from the various auras left in the air, they have already guessed it.

I am afraid that everyone who came here has gone in, and this formation was only opened after they entered, sealing the place. Its purpose is clear, and it wants to trap everyone who enters and catch them all.

"What a ruthless method, worthy of a true god, who regards human life as an ant!" Emperor Beiming sighed.

Looking at Xiao Ran.

"Go in?"

"Why don't you go in?" Xiao Ran asked.

Jian Twelve said at this time: "Those who went in may be in danger."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Jian Twelve nodded.

Step forward.

Stop in front of the formation, looking at the formation in front of him, the corner of his mouth curled up with disdain, his right hand raised, and an incredible scene appeared.

Countless sword laws emerged between heaven and earth. As big as the Yunwu Heavenly Palace was, these sword laws were as big as they were. They enveloped the entire Yunwu Heavenly Palace and landed on it with a sharp slap.

Chi!

The formation shattered and dissipated without even blocking a single breath.

Without the cover of the power of the formation, the illusion also disappeared, and the entire Cloud and Mist Heavenly Palace transformed into a tall **** altar.

Around the altar, there were tens of thousands of corpses lying around. It looked like they had all just died, and all their essence and blood had been drained.

These people summarize most of the powerful ethnic groups in Senior Brother's Land, including the three major holy lands, the Demonic Dragon Clan, the Heavenly Evil Holy Land and the Immortal Ghost Realm.

Even the ancestors of the three tribes, plus other strong men, also died!

The Zhou court entered the five major departments of the Ten Fierce Lands.

Except that the True Temple died in Xiao Ran's hands and was destroyed by him.

The rest of the people were all destroyed and ruthlessly killed, leaving only Feng Lingzhi.

Right now.

Feng Lingxin was tied to the altar, spread out in a large shape, unable to move his hands and feet. He also fell into a coma, surrounded by a strange blood light, and was bound by iron chains transformed from the law of cloud and mist. .

Those who died, their essence and blood were drawn out, and under the control of the master of Yunwu Tiangong, they rushed into his body crazily.

It was as if Feng Ling's body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing as much as it came.

The negative aura of blood, violence, madness, etc. emanated from his body.

The sudden scene was better except for Sword Twelve.

Both Xiao Ran and Emperor Beiming were shocked.

What happened here? In such a short period of time, everyone who came was destroyed!

Even the powerful men in the three holy places, including their ancestors, were killed!

In addition, people from the Zhou Dynasty court also died, and Feng Lingzhi was subdued. From the looks of it, the owner of Yunwu Tiangong wanted to borrow his body to be reborn.

Even if such a strong man is captured, how tyrannical is the other party?

"Sure enough, it's pretty much what I guessed." Jian Twelve said calmly.

"I never thought that a true **** would come into this small place of ten evils!" A hoarse, strange voice sounded.

I saw the surrounding cloud laws changing, condensing into a transparent figure, and the whole body was shrouded in the cloud aura.

Standing on the altar, looking at each other with Xiao Ran and the others.

Finally, his eyes fell on Xiao Ran. He grabbed hold of the void and a ball of golden light, as big as the mouth of a bowl, appeared in his palm. He said calmly: "This is the ancient enlightenment of becoming a god. It is very complete. As long as You just retreat! It belongs to you. At the same time, I promise that after rebirth, once the injury is healed, I will leave the Illusion World Continent. Before that, I will never act recklessly on the Illusion World Continent."

"The insights of becoming a **** in ancient times?" Xiao Ran frowned.

Looking at Jian Twelve, his eyes asked, does he know about this?

"I don't know!" Jian Twelve shook his head.