The Xuanhuang bubbles were shattered, and forty-eight immortals appeared in the Heavenly Emperor Tower. These immortal families were full of Taoist energy, far superior to the immortal real people of the Great Kun Shen Dynasty.

The water of Liheng flows backwards, forming a dark water curtain in the sky.

An immortal sighed: "The Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven. The existence in Lihentian could not even take one move when facing the remnant spirit of the Emperor of Heaven."

"She was sealed by the Great Kun, and with her strength, she could not escape from the Heaven of Hen... A tear could turn into a sea of ​​love and compete with the Emperor of Heaven, and she would still be honored even if she was defeated."

"Stop talking nonsense, prepare quickly. If we have forty-eight people to fight against the Dakun Thousands in the Heavenly Emperor Tower, we must be careful."

"No, there are fifty people." A green-robed immortal said: "The master has calculated that if we come in fifty people and meet the principle of "the four or nine heavenly being escaped by one", we can escape unstoppable."

"So, we won't fall here?"

"Won't."

"Even if you die, it's okay. It's just that Dadao Jun moved his fingers and resurrected us."

"Fifty people? Who else has come in except us and the 'Big Brother'?"

"That Tianwu True Body." A cheerful voice suddenly sounded behind everyone.

They turned their heads and looked at a laughing young man in white who came across the sky.

He was not teleported by Xuanhuang Daojun with forty-eight people. Instead, he crossed the border without using any outsiders' power.

"Hello, Senior Brother." Forty-eight immortals bowed their heads at the same time.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Hunyuan Daoqi wrapped around the young man, easily peeling off the clear spirit energy in the thirty-three days.

"You are here this time, just take a look at the Tianwu Shinto of the Great Kun Divine Dynasty. There is no need to fight with them in life and death. If you can't beat them, just leave."

snort--

A cold snorted from the void, and a huge handprint of the sky slowly fell down.

The young man had a Taoist flower blooming above his head, and a pearl blocked the Tianqi Seal. He smiled indifferently: "Your Majesty the Emperor, I have no intention of competing for the Emperor's Tower, I just want to observe the Hunyuan Dao and comprehend the Taoist Fruit of the Immortal Lord."

"The people of Hunyuan Sect all have the same nature."

Emperor Miluo muttered and waved his hand to throw the young man to the eighth day.

Then there were forty-eight people left.

"If you want to fight with the people from the ancestral land, I will give you this opportunity. However, you should start from the first level."

The Miluo Heavenly Emperor sent forty-eight people into Taihuang Heaven and said silently in his heart: Even if I tend to be Da Kun and the descendants, as the Emperor of Heaven, I must keep fair. After all, these immortals are also descendants of ancient times. I hope those little guys will be more successful...

The last person who came in was Yiyue.

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to have some awareness and looked at Zhuanyang in the Silver Dragon.

"Ha... there is no two days. Could it be that the real 'Tianwu Body' will be born in my imperial tower?"

Let’s look at Peng Yu in the Silver Dragon, Luo Kai who rushed into the fifteenth day and the young man in white on the eighth day.

"Four of the ten great god bodies have come. I wonder which one of the strongest Hunyuan bodies in the past will win if they meet the strongest Holy Emperor body today?"

...

Kun Lie used his sword intent to cut off the evil thoughts of hatred, and Queen Zhang Duan came gracefully, with her sleeves rolling up, and colorful mist blocked the "Lihentian".

When the seal was restored, a sarcastic smile faintly came from inside.

The two outsiders were silent.

After a while, Kunlie suddenly asked: "Mother, do you think if she gets the Miro Heavenly Emperor Tower and has shaped herself for thirty-three days, can she recover?"

"Your Majesty." Queen Zhang Duan frowned and said seriously: "Thirty-three days are crucial. Since the Hunyuan Dao Realm has appeared, then thirty-three days are our reliance on the "Hunyuan Thirty-six Days"."

Kunlie sighed: "What the mother taught her is that her son is thinking about her left. Even if... even if he can recover, he will not be given to her for thirty-three days."

After all, I am not my father and it is impossible for me to use the trump card of the Divine Dynasty for private affairs.

"Cough cough..." God turned pale, and he kept coughing while covering his chest.

Kunlie hurriedly supported her: "My mother, are you okay?"

"No obstacle, it's just that the mana loss is a bit large."

Looking at the direction of the Hunyuan Dao Realm, she smiled bitterly: It seems that this disaster can't be avoided.

...

The Void Yue Hengtian is different from the Xia Six Heavens. In this world, enemies of the supernatural power level have appeared. Zhuanyang and his group have appeared seriously injured for the first time.

Silver Dragon, Peng Yu and Kun Yan came to the treatment area.

Several wounded people were unconscious, either poisoned or broken limbs. The two girls held hands and muttered words. A little bit of green light rushed from all directions and penetrated into the wounded.

Soon, the toxins were eliminated and the broken limbs were restored.

Peng Yu's face cleared a little: "Two ladies Wang, please both of you here to worry about the wounded."

"Don't worry, your highness, let us leave it! As long as you have a breath, I will just pull it back."

"Sister, don't talk big. Our immortal skills have not yet been cultivated to the level of grandfather. Your Highness, please tell me the front line, hoping that they can get their broken limbs back when they are injured so that we can pick them up."

These two girls from the Wang family are Wang Jian's granddaughters, and they are considered to be the sixth prince. Originally, only one young man came to the Wang family to celebrate the third prince's wedding this time. But if these two girls wanted to come out to see the bride, they secretly followed their brother out and ended up entering the Miro Tower.

Fortunately, the Wang family is here. Cooperating with the Grand Prince's mother clan and several other divine families, the medical team on the Silver Dragon is first-class.

Peng Yu saw several wounded people, and after asking questions in person, he went to the experimental area not far away.

Here, there are two "heavenly beings" captured by Zhuanyang.

Several noble sons and noble daughters of aristocratic families are surrounding the "Heaven and Man" for research.

One of the boys took out a dagger, stabbed the heart hard at the celestial being, dug out the heart and put it into the jade artifact next to him.

The celestial beings struggled a few times, and a stream of vitality gushed out of their bodies, reshaping a heart.

Someone next to him calculated the healing time and continued the next set of experiments.

Peng Yu and Kun Yan came over, and Wei Lingling, who was in charge of the charge, said to the two: "The enemy in the sky of nothingness is 'transformation', and the heavenly beings nurtured by the vital energy of this world. As long as the vital energy does not dry up, the life span can reach a thousand years."

Kun Yan: "What kind of similar to the Wuyang Realm and Mingyin Realm?"

"right."

Wei Lingling took the report and handed it to the two of them.

Kun Yan subconsciously took a step back.

Wei Lingling sneered and looked at him sideways.

Peng Yu stepped forward to take the report and checked everyone's interpretation results.

"A kind of celestial being born from the clear and clear qi, and lives for 1,200 years? It is born with the supernatural powers of the great way and abundant immortality?"

"Yes, according to our speculation, this kind of celestial being can have the combat power of the Tiangang Realm when adults, and should be a slave to this day, similar to the twelve realms of the Heavenly Palace."

There are eight hundred heavens in the Great Kun, and hundreds of sub-people races. In addition to the most common fetal birth, there are three categories: egg birth, damp birth, and transformation birth.

The most famous transformation clan of the Divine Dynasty is the stone man in the twelve heavens of the Heavenly Palace, namely the race of Yuanqi and Fang Ji.

It was a world without the intercourse between men and women, and without the reproduction of yin and yang. Everyone was born to the earth, and relying on the two statues in the center of the earth, spontaneously changed the form of men and women.

This kind of male and female body has no reproductive function and the lower body is smooth.

The Heavenly Palace uses people from this world as slaves and serves as eunuchs and palace maids. It not only avoids affair between concubines and eunuchs, but also avoids the scandal of the God Emperor taking palace maids as concubines.

Peng Yu walked forward, and the "Heavenly Man" lying on the wooden bed kept struggling. A green light lit up on his forehead, trying to attack him.

"Be careful." Wei Lingling took out her sword and cut off the head of the gods. Soon, her vitality appeared from the wound and connected her head.

Seeing her rude behavior, Kun Yan frowned frequently.

Peng Yu took a few steps back: "Sister-in-law, I'll leave it to you. Take a good look, my elder brother and I will go back first."

"Okay." Wei Lingling glanced at Kun Yan.

Kun Yan looked cold, greeted his wife, and left with Peng Yu.

After leaving the laboratory, Kunyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Peng Yu asked curiously: "Although I know that most of the marriages of our royal family are marriages. But it is rare to be as cold as the eldest brother."

The Wei family inherited the bloodline of the God of Creation. According to the saying, the bloodline can be traced back to the ancient Taoist of Creation. Therefore, the queen of the emperor specially married the eldest girl of the Nawei family for her son.

But the two have shallow relationships and don’t have much contact on weekdays. Wei Lingling is very interested in biological decomposition when she is young, and studies biology in her mansion every day.

"We have all learned to decipher, but this kind of thing is just a little bit of. It's just her..." Kun Yan said disgusted: "I don't like this kind of woman who is covered in blood all day long."

What Kunyan likes is the kind of gentle girl who stirs incense and plays the piano, rather than a woman who keeps changing her face and uses experimental tools to solve the living.

He was really worried, what if Wei Lingling had an experimental fetish one day and sliced ​​herself?

You should know that after the immortal body of creation can be glued back after being sliced. On the first day of the wedding night, this girl actually wanted to detach certain organs and conduct research on them.

"I don't think you hate her to solve the problem, but your research project is not right?" Kun Xian walked over from the other side of the aisle and heard the two of them talking privately. He complained: "Brother's way of creation starts with the Jinshi Yuanqi. He is a mortal enemy of his sister-in-law's biological research."

Biology and mineralogy are subjects under the system of creation. These two major subjects quarrel every day. From Luotian Six Palace to Dakun Academy, various scholars and immortals hold academic conferences every year. Kunyan and his wife are core members of the two major universities, and they are fighting for papers all day long.

Peng Yu smiled and said, "I think my sister-in-law is interesting, at least it's our family member of the God Dynasty. The third brother..."
To be continued...