"Woof!"
The large black dog's eyes almost popped out as he stared at the person in front of him in shock.
It was definitely not the power of the No Beginning Bell that blocked the Jiuli Painting. It was not even the power of all the Emperor Weapons since ancient times.
What was this person's background?
Could it be that he had relied on his own power to block the Emperor Weapon?
Could it be that the miracle of the No Beginning Heavenly Emperor had been replicated?
"It shouldn't be! This is no longer the Ancient Era. The world has changed a long time ago. How could such a terrifying and unpredictable person be born? "The large black dog became more and more shocked.
Zhou Tong was still standing quietly in the seven-colored light with his hands behind his back. His body was as still as a prehistoric divine mountain, unmoving and unmoving. It was as if he was standing in the river of time and had existed forever.
"You …"
Standing in the void, the ruler of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty who controlled the Jiuli Painting said in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"
He controlled the Jiuli Painting and could clearly sense that the figure opposite him did not use the No Beginning Bell at all. Instead, he used an unimaginable method to block the power of the Jiuli Painting.
In his eyes, the figure standing in the seven-colored light was simply a black hole. No matter how terrifying the power of the Jiuli Painting erupted, he could completely devour it.
The ruler who had shouted that the Jiuli Divine Dynasty was fearless at the beginning was now trembling from the bottom of his heart.
The god in front of him was too terrifying.
Zhou Tong was still standing with his hands behind his back and looking up at the sky.
However, in reality, his mind was no longer on the Jiuli Painting because his Diamond Carving and Warlord Bell were slowly changing at this moment.
Mysterious dao patterns gradually began to imprint on the seven-colored Diamond Carving. The divine gold mysteries of the Divine Mark Purple Gold were slowly awakening.
Of course, this awakening was also within Zhou Tong's expectations.
What was truly shocking was the dao patterns imprinted on his Warlord Bell and Diamond Carving.
"Heavens, these are the dao marks left behind in the bronze coffin. They are the dao runes left behind by the quasi-Immortal Emperor Fire during the Ancient Chaos Era!" Zhou Tong was very shocked.
Although each and every one of those runes was extremely damaged, to the point that they were almost useless, Zhou Tong could see that there were too many of them. They were all the Great Dao Imprints left behind by the Quasi-immortal Emperor Flame.
After experiencing the Age of Emperor Collapse and Immortal Ancient Era, the great dao imprints left behind by the half immortal emperor flame were simply uncountable. There were tens of thousands of dao in the heavens, as many as the sand in the Ganges River, just too many.
Although they were all severely damaged runes, the number of runes was too terrifying.
Since the Age of Emperor Collapse, more than 80% of the techniques and spells were recorded here.
However, due to the passage of time, the runes of those techniques and techniques were all damaged and useless.
Of course, if he spent a lot of time searching, he might be able to find a few useful runes.
But no matter what, these runes were definitely precious treasures. Perhaps after cultivating to a certain level, he would be able to find some new and different ideas from them.
"What a pity …" Zhou Tong also felt a little regretful. After the quasi-Immortal-Emperor-fire left the bronze coffin with Heavenly Emperor Huang, the countless imprints slowly faded. Now, they were all incomplete and useless.
Time could wash away all traces …
"Sigh!"
What else could he say? He could only sigh softly. Time!!
However, his sigh caused everyone to be horrified.
What was he sighing about?
How lonely was it to be invincible?
"Who the hell are you?" the King asked again, his voice still trembling.
"Noisy!" Pang Bo was angry and scolded the King.
"Little bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you …" The King of Jiuli shot out two terrifying rays of light from his eyes.
"How dare you be impudent in front of a Great Emperor?!" Seeing that Zhou Tong had really withstood the Jiuli Painting, Pang Bo was unprecedentedly courageous. He interrupted the King and continued to scold him in a lofty manner.
"You're courting death!" The face of the King of the Nine Li Tribe was ashen. A mere little cultivator who was wanted by the Sacred Grounds to the point of having nowhere to go actually dared to berate him like this.
Whoosh!!
At this moment, two seven-colored eyes looked over. The King's pupils shrank and his heart skipped a beat. Fear surged in his heart.
"Damn it!" The King of Jiuli Divine Dynasty's expression changed. If this continued, he would be finished.
If he was so timid, not only would he not be able to eliminate the enemy, but he would also be sucked dry by the Jiuli Painting.
"Extreme Dao Recovery!" the King roared.
Weng!
The sleeping god in the Jiuli Painting seemed to have sensed something and woke up. The eternal heavens trembled at the same time, and a terrifying pressure surged into the nine heavens!
"Sigh!!"
At this moment, an extremely old sigh came from the seven-colored light.
Behind Zhou Tong, the large black dog's expression was somewhat strange, and the dog's eyes that looked at Zhou Tong also became inexplicably strange. "Bark! Wasn't this the voice I used to deceive those sacred lands? Is this his original voice? What a coincidence! "
The seven-colored figure that was originally unfathomable collapsed in the big black dog's mind.
This guy looked mysterious, but he might be a scammer!!
The large black dog looked at Zhou Tong with a different gaze. There was no longer shock and fear in its eyes. Instead, there was suspicion and astonishment.
In the next instant, the King's expression changed drastically. He was extremely terrified. He only felt a terrifying devouring force coming from the Jiuli Painting. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, before he could say anything, his entire body was shattered by the waves emitted by the Jiuli Painting.
"Why is this happening?" Everyone was dumbfounded. This was something that had never happened before. It was impossible for such a situation to happen. The person who controlled the Emperor Weapon was killed. This was like a fantasy story!
"The Weapon Formula. He must have used the legendary Weapon Formula to interfere with the Emperor Weapon!" The Emperor of Jiuli Divine Dynasty felt his hair stand on end as he appeared in the distant sky.
At this moment, the Jiuli Painting calmed down. The god inside fell into a deep sleep and fell lightly to the ground.
Zhou Tong, who was in the seven-colored light, grabbed casually, and the Jiuli Painting instantly turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.
"Sigh, in the past, the Jiuli Heavenly Emperor looked down on the world. His might shook the heavens and crushed the ages. Unfortunately, the descendants are unworthy and have completely lost the spirit of the Jiuli Heavenly Emperor. After the Jiuli Divine Dynasty repents, you can come and find me to take back the Jiuli Painting! "
As Zhou Tong spoke, he had already put the Jiuli Painting into his Ten Heavens Divine Ring. He used the Origin Heaven Divine Formation and a corner of the Great Monarch's formation pattern to suppress it with the Three World Coffin.
In the endless void, everyone was dumbfounded!
They actually saw such a scene. The Emperor Weapon had changed hands!
This was a huge matter. Since ancient times, such a thing had never happened before.
The faces of the others from the Jiuli Divine Dynasty turned pale. After losing the Emperor Weapon, they were destined to be the sinners of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.
The large black dog looked at Zhou Tong's back with gloomy eyes.
This person could suppress the Emperor Weapon. He was indeed incomparably powerful. However, why did he keep feeling that something was wrong?
"Suppressing the Emperor Weapon. Beautifully done!"
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. The resentment of being hunted all this time was finally slightly alleviated.
"Little Overlord, what happened at the beginning? Why is it different from the script? You almost scared us to death! "Pang Bo transmitted his voice and asked," What's with that formation pattern and the Chaotic Qi? "
As he transmitted his voice, his gaze was still constantly looking behind him. That place was still covered by the Chaotic Qi.
However, as someone who knew the inside story, he could clearly see that this thing had nothing to do with Zhou Tong.
"Could it be that you found external help?" Ye Fan was also a little hesitant. He immediately transmitted his voice and asked.
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