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Chapter 90 Black Golden Cauldron with Dragon Pattern

"There is no need for Taoist friends to worry. There is no need for the Jiang family to come forward. Someone will take the lead. At that time, Taoist friends only need to bring the Hengyu furnace to help out."

Jingxu feels as if he is confident.

"Then I will go there and report my friend's life-saving grace."

Jiang Taixu didn't ask any more questions. Since Jingxu was confident, he would just wait for the opportunity.

………………

Outside Hualong Pond.

"Half an hour has passed. Are all those powerful men really dead?"

Some monks were frightened, feeling that the Eastern Wasteland was about to be overturned.

Those were more than a dozen Holy Lord-level figures. If so many died at once, the Eastern Wasteland would definitely be in turmoil.

Moreover, the Jiang family will never let go of those forces that send powerful men to surround and kill the God King. A world-shattering war may be about to break out.

The sky darkened and changed very quickly. It was clearly daytime with the sun hanging high just now, but now it has turned into an extremely deep night.

A tall and majestic god-man, like a true immortal coming to the world, came out of the sky holding a mysterious weapon wrapped in the aura of chaos.

"Jiang Taixu, come out and die!"

The King of Dark Night couldn't wait any longer. The thirteen powerful men were trapped deep in the Dragon Transformation Pond, but they didn't stir up any waves, which made him feel an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

Didn't Yaoguang's people say they had stopped the Jiang family?

Then how did the thirteen powerful people here disappear? Or could they have been killed by Jiang Taixu with a slap in the face?

The vast imperial power came from his hands, shaking the divine city, causing many buildings to collapse and many monks to escape from them.

The monks looked up at the sky with disgrace, but they did not dare to say anything and could only admit defeat.

But he cursed in his heart that he was beaten to death by the powerful Jiang family. It would be best if his ashes were spread.

Just as everyone was cursing, a blood-red furnace flew out, filling the sky with flames, and instantly turned the place where the King of Dark Night stood into a sea of ​​fire.

Clothed as white as snow, handsome and handsome, a young man who looked like a noble prince flew out of the Hualong Pond.

"Jiang Taixu!"

The King of Dark Night shook his hands, and a strange sinister wind came from his body, blowing out the divine fire beside him.

"Take your life!"

The cold moon hung high in the sky, the king of the dark night intertwined his hands, and a bright moonlight fell gently, sweeping towards Jiang Taixu, hiding endless murderous intent.

"Why!"

The King of Gods did not move, but instead let out a soft sigh, which was full of the lonely mood of the changes in the sea, things and people, and it was like the gods above the nine heavens sighing for the ants' overestimation of their own capabilities.

The moonlight is scattered between the sky and the earth, and the endless murderous intention is shattered. The God King sighs and becomes invincible.

"The sigh of the gods!"

Some people were shocked and recognized this amazing secret technique. They did not expect that Jiang Taixu had been trapped in Zishan for thousands of years, but he did not die and even understood this secret technique.

"Impossible! How is it possible! Why are you so strong!"

The King of Dark Night roared.

He couldn't believe that Jiang Taixu, who was supposed to have a long lifespan and had been reduced to a useless person, actually returned against the will of heaven, and with just a sigh, he destroyed his move that was close to a full-strength strike.

"You should retreat."

Jiang Taixu was dressed in white and looked as airy as a fairy. Under his handsome and handsome appearance, there was a kind heart hidden in him. He didn't want his old friend to die in his hands like this.

"Retreat? When you killed my brother with the Hengyu Furnace, did you give him a chance to retreat? Today, either you die or I live!"

The King of Dark Night roared angrily, not willing to retreat like this. He wanted to go against the will of heaven, kill the peerless God King, and make his name famous for the rest of his life!

"Then as you wish."

Jiang Taixu sighed softly.

The light in the Dark Night King's eyes disappeared, the energy and blood in his body drifted away, and his divine power dimmed. He actually died with a sigh from Jiang Taixu.

He understood that the Dark Night King mistakenly thought that he was beating the Sun King to death with the Hengyu Furnace, so he was so angry.

But in fact, that battle was extremely fair. Neither he nor the Sun King used any forbidden weapons or holy weapons. They relied on their own strength to fight against the enemy.

At that time, the strength of the two men was almost the same. Jiang Taixu only narrowly won a few moves, but in the end he could not hold back, so the Sun King died in that battle.

So he wanted to let the King of Dark Night go, but he didn't expect him to be so tough, so he had to give him a ride.

Everyone was silent, realizing the majesty of the peerless god king who roamed the Eastern Wasteland thousands of years ago. He could kill people with just a sigh. Now that he has been revived and reborn, who can compete with him?

The chaotic light ball in the hands of the King of Dark Night bloomed with infinite light, opened the domain door, and wanted to escape from this place.

Jiang Taixu controlled the Hengyu Furnace to pursue through the air, hoping to stop this mysterious imperial weapon.

Although the Dark Night King was killed by him before he could use this imperial weapon, there is no doubt that this imperial weapon is absolutely genuine and was lent by the forces behind the Dark Night King.

There were only a few factions that had imperial soldiers. He wanted to see which faction was so bold and dared to be so unscrupulous that they could even borrow imperial soldiers just to take his life.

Just when Jiang Taixu was about to stop the mysterious imperial weapon, a nine-color divine light flashed across and took the imperial weapon away.

"Um?"

Jiang Taixu frowned and looked at a mysterious man wearing nine-color armor who suddenly appeared nearby.

Another Ji Dao Imperial Weapon?

Feeling the imperial power on the nine-color divine clothing, Jiang Taixu did not dare to be careless.

The mysterious man saw Jiang Taixu's alertness and said in an indistinguishable voice: "Junior, don't worry, I'm just helping people collect this imperial weapon. But before leaving, do you want to take a look at this imperial weapon?"

His true face?"

"Please give me some advice from fellow Taoists!"

During Jiang Taixu's spiritual exploration, he discovered that this person had a trace of holy power hidden deep within him, and that his energy and blood were extremely strong, and he was much younger than him.

Faced with such an unknown master wearing imperial clothes, he did not want to offend.

The mysterious man's divine power shook and dispersed the chaotic energy wrapped around the mysterious emperor's weapon, revealing a large black cauldron with dragon patterns engraved on it.

"Dragon-patterned black gold cauldron?"

The monks around were talking a lot, but they didn't expect it to be this imperial weapon.

As the only imperial weapon in the Eastern Wasteland that was not refined by the emperor, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron is particularly eye-catching among the extremely powerful imperial weapons.

Even if they know there are problems with this, there are still countless forces who have tried to imitate it and want to refine an imperial weapon for themselves.

But after the Shaking Light Holy Land, I had never heard of any Holy Land refining imperial weapons, which made many monks very disappointed.

"Shaking light, swallowing the sky."

Jiang Taixu's eyes showed a cold light, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

Do you want to use his corpse to practice martial arts?

"I wonder how skilled you are, can you contain this dragon-patterned black gold cauldron?"

Jiang Taixu asked the mysterious man for advice.

The mysterious man released a hint of pressure, which made Jiang Taixu's heart tighten.

"I will suppress this cauldron. The Holy Land of Light should no longer exist in this land of Eastern Wasteland."
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