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Chapter 446: Nine Realms and Nine Heavens, the Supreme Emperor

"Three thousand Fuli——"

The immeasurable pearl manifests in the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless world bubbles meet the sword light.

The sword energy, the sword fell, and the three thousand worlds were destroyed.

But Peng Yu took advantage of this opportunity to break away from the lock of the sword and overlook the world from the sky.

There are differences between the Lei Chi Gang Realm and the Fire Sea Gang Realm.

The vast ocean of thunder water is filled with the mystery of innate thunder. Every drop of thunder water here is the spiritual liquid condensed from the essence of thousands of heavenly thunders.

Throwing it to the outside world, a drop of water can turn into a catastrophe targeting Sanxian.

And such a huge thunder pool can bring about a catastrophe to all the immortal families in Dakun World.

"Is my father's magic power so powerful?"

And this is just one of the nine realms of the God Emperor.

In this world, Peng Yu felt that his catastrophe was gradually gathering.

"No, if I stay here any longer, my five major catastrophes will come early."

Quickly gathering his breath, Peng Yu teleported to the next level of Gang Realm again.

rumble--

A thunderous chirp sounded, and the thunderbird with wings of ninety thousand miles appeared.

Unlike the three-legged crows in the sea of ​​​​fire who are united in groups, Lei Peng only has one, but it is huge.

Purple lightning is the feather, and golden thunder is always accompanying it. The wings of the feathers penetrate ninety thousand miles, and when one fan is struck in the air, ten thousand thunders move together.

Pure Yang's domineering aura of heavenly calamity hit his face, as if this bird was God's punishment, punishing all living beings.

"What a powerful thunderbird. This divine bird with the ultimate thunder is not much worse than the Golden Crow."

Boom boom——

The divine bird waved its wings at Peng Yu, and a 90,000-mile sea of ​​thunder and catastrophe appeared. Peng Yu teleported quickly and returned to the sea of ​​fire.

When the catastrophe recedes, he will come back to observe the curse in this world.

It's not poison ivy, but the dense red mist in the thunder pool. That mist carries the innate plague and restrains the positive power of the thunder pool itself. At the same time, it also interferes with the thunderbird's mind, causing it to wreak havoc.

Peng Yu peeked at the Thunderbird, and when the opponent came closer, Peng Yu entered the third Gang Realm.

When I was leaving, I had a startling glance and saw countless innate Ravens among the feathers of the Thunderbird.

Peng Yu knew that if Zhuan Yang were here, with the patterns on the thunderbird's body, he would be able to understand a martial arts secret related to the Thunder Avenue, the kind that directly points to Huangji.

"Unfortunately, my father's understanding of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts needs to be transformed into immortal literature before I can study the Thunderbolt Immortal Dao."

In this kind of research and transformation of immortal literature, Peng Yu was far inferior to Zhuan Yun's level.



Entering the third Gang Realm, this is a world dominated by storms.

The Nine-Tiangang Wind rolls up the nine-color sand of the desert, demonstrating the ultimate expression of wind.

Similarly, there is also a kind of divine bird in this world, whose image is similar to that of the Demon King.

"The Nine Gang Realms are all understood by Father Emperor. It is reasonable for each of the nine realms to have the incarnation of a divine bird. But I didn't expect that this old man would imitate the Demon Emperor's true form?"

The Demon King's true form was hidden in the storm, and the invisible sword energy stung Peng Yu's cheek.

In this world, there is also an ancient witchcraft, but it is strange black sand mixed with nine-color sand.

"Netherworld Sand, Xuanyin Curse."

Peng Yu shook his head and looked at the three God-Emperor Gang Realms one after another. He finally had an intuitive feeling about the ghost emperor's curse against the God-Emperor.

"His Majesty the Ghost Emperor is extremely talented and talented, and you just got to see it today."

Each Divine Emperor Gang Realm is filled with an ancient witchcraft, and each witchcraft is a very ferocious curse in ancient times that can poison the Immortal Lord.

Nine completely different spells, nine completely different media, and nine core altars hidden within the Divine Emperor Gang Realm.

Unless the nine altars are cracked, the God Emperor's strength cannot be restored.

"Even if the two Immortal Cult Masters take action, they can't easily lift these witchcraft, right?"

At this time, Peng Yu missed Taoist Xuanqing and Piaomiao a little.

Although those two people had other plans, with their help, my father's misfortune would be relieved soon.

However, Peng Yu didn't know that the two leaders went to Hunyuan Palace to look for the Spirit Emperor himself, and learned the Spirit Emperor's methods from another level.

Regardless of the fact that the two of them are still in Hunyuan Palace, even if they escape from the blockade of Hunyuan Palace, they will not provoke the Ghost Emperor, one of the spirits of the Spirit Emperor.

Next, Peng Yu went through all the realms and learned the divine bird Dharma of the four Gang realms of Taiyin, Creation, Houtu, and Miaoyun.

Finally, he fell into darkness.

This is the eighth realm of the God Emperor - Taiyou.

It is also a lightless world where the Emperor of God learns from Zhao Feiyan’s magic skills. Here, the secrets of martial arts are the opposite of Kunwu Avenue, containing the principle of the ultimate reciprocity of yin and yang.

Similarly, there is also a curse here. And this curse also took effect on Peng Yu. It was a poisonous curse that caused people to fall into eternal sleep.

According to legend, in ancient times, an immortal king gave birth to his beloved daughter. However, because he made a mistake and praised his daughter for her beauty, which was unparalleled in the world and even more beautiful than the Taoist Mother and the Demon Mother, she fell into a curse and fell into eternal sleep.

The curse was so strong that the Immortal Lord invited three great Immortal Lords to join forces, but they were unable to break it.

Peng Yu was drowsy, so he quickly used Kunwu's divine power to sacrifice a glass lamp.

The divine light of the sun and moon was like a bright candle in the darkness, protecting the circular place under Peng Yu's feet.

"I have seen the first seven levels of divine birds, but I wonder what this level is?"

Peng Yu looked curiously at the darkness, but there was nothing but darkness, and he could not see the true nature of the Taiyou Bird.

"Should we continue walking now or go back?"

Sensing the ninth Gang Realm, Peng Yu hesitated.

He could feel the terrifying aura under his feet. His body trembled instinctively and he did not dare to take a step.

It seems that as long as he enters the ninth level of Gang Realm, he will definitely die.

"Forget it, I've seen the curse and the Gang Realm, let's go back first."

Giving up the idea of ​​continuing to watch, Peng Yu walked back.

Looking at the blue bird, yellow bird, Ming Luan, Yun Hong and others, even though Peng Yu didn't dabble much in martial arts, he could still get a glimpse of Kun Lie's ambition.

The Ancestor Emperor and Queen Ling are the only beings who have entered the sixth realm by relying on their own cultivation.

He not only wants to elevate the "Kunwu Heavenly Emperor Sutra" to the sixth realm, but also uses the nine natural powers to elevate to the supreme level and practice the way of Nine Birds and Heavenly Phoenix.

Returning to the Third Gang Realm, looking at the body of the Demon Emperor, Peng Yu secretly thought: My father has trained nine magical birds of the Demon Emperor level. Is he going to prepare to fight nine of them one by one to wipe out all the enemies in the world?



Returning to first base, Zhuan Yang and others came over to greet him: "How is it? How is the situation? Can it be cracked?"

"Not only did I look at the sea of ​​fire, but I also turned around the realms below. Each level of the Gang realm has a different curse, which is very powerful. Old Heavenly Master, summon the immortal kings from all over the world to break them one by one."

Faced with the Ghost Emperor's curse, Peng Yu had no choice but to brainstorm ideas and let other immortal kings come up with ideas.

But it was not Peng Yu's turn to personally take part in this kind of thing. So after arranging the underground affairs, he and Zhuan Yang returned to Landmark and continued their daily work.

Three months later, combined with the wisdom of all the immortals in Kunming, the curse of the first Gang Realm was finally broken.

The poisonous ivy was destroyed, divine power burst out from the palaces, and bright suns leaped into the sky, illuminating the world.

The three-legged crows were inspired and flew into the bright sun one after another, merging into a golden crow with the same size as the demon emperor's true body.

The first base of the earth's crust vibrated, and the power belonging to the God Emperor extinguished the sea of ​​fire, completely causing earth-shaking changes in this layer of space.

The Golden Crow hovers in the sky and the earth, and the green light spots scatter on the burnt brown scorched earth, turning the first base into a green grassland.

Sanctuary!

This is the Holy Land of the God-Emperor that the God-Emperor evolved with his own power. In this holy land, Dakun warriors can exert 120% of their combat power.

"Fortunately, the Holy Land did not suppress the Immortal Way, otherwise we would not be accompanying them."

The Lord of Creation looked at the emerald field drifting with the wind and waves, and entered the second base.

In three months, the Xian family was studying the solution to the curse, and the army of warriors, led by the Heavenly Master, had cleared the second base.

As for the third base, there were too many demons there, and with Zhao Feiyan and her entourage, Da Kun did not dare to act rashly. He could only wait for the outcome of the exchange between King Zhao and the concubine.

But what kind of enmity can there be between mother and son? King Zhao went to his mother and cried a few times, and all the benefits were gained.

After all, she is my mother.

The Master of Creation muttered and entered the second base thunder pool.

The curse purification here is more troublesome than the first base. Because the immortals not only have to remove the curse, but also beware of the thunder pool attacking them.

Of course, there is an advantage to the fairy family participating in the thunder pool to solve the curse.

After crossing the tribulation in the Divine Emperor Gang Realm, the external tribulation should be passed through without having to cross the tribulation twice.

Immortal kings such as the Master of Creation can also refine their magic power through the thunder pool and get closer to the true meaning of heaven.

Walking into the thunder pool, listening to the continuous roar in his ears, the sect leader came to the core curse-breaking area.
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