"A saint from a foreign land? There are actually saints in this era." Lu Ling was a little lost and couldn't believe what the ninth prince said.
The blond young man was silent for a while and whispered: "Not only the father, but also the King of Light, the King of Heavenly Demons, the Taoist Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Humans, and the White Tiger King are also missing."
Upon hearing the news, the little princess of the Golden Crow tribe trembled in her heart.
The Heavenly Demon King, the Ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Light, and the King of Humans, each of these people has a bigger background than the last. To a certain extent, these people have all been "sitting" for more than two thousand years, and now they have all jumped out.
These people were all killed in the post-desolate ancient era when the world was in depression, and each of them was a talented person. Otherwise, they would not be able to break through the third heaven of Xiantai and advance to the king realm in the end of the Dharma era.
The Taoist from the ancient Qing Dynasty had inherited the quasi-emperor's inheritance, and had cultivated the unparalleled ancient scripture "The Secret of Immortality". His strength was earth-shattering, and he once ruled the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory.
The luminous body is said to be a physique with the same name as the divine body. It is sacred and powerful, has a field of light, is inviolable by all laws, and illuminates the universe.
The Celestial Demonic Body has created countless legends in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region. It is said that in the ancient times, it fought against the real dragon, and its power was endless, and it ruled the world.
The old man in the Human King's Palace is even more frighteningly strong. He has the body of a human king. This kind of physique is so terrifying that he is respected among the human race and can only be seen once in 50,000 or 100,000 years.
In the past, when he first entered the Zhan Dao, he was able to rival the Dacheng King. He definitely had the power of the Eight Forbiddens. He was one of the most unprovoked characters in Ziweixing. Unexpectedly, he also fell into the hands of a saint from a foreign land...
Seeing his sister's frown, the ninth prince sighed, patted Lu Ling on the shoulder, then turned and left.
After taking a step, the blond young man stopped and said softly: "Actually, I shouldn't tell you this, but now that you have grown up, there are some things that I can no longer hide from you..."
Seeing his brother say such words out of character, Lu Ling naturally knew what he was worried about.
The girl panted slightly, her chest heaved, her golden eyes were filled with fire, and her spiritual voice said: "Yan Yixi and I have nothing to do with each other. We are only together for the Goddess Furnace. It's a pity that the guy is too wary."
The Ninth Prince of Jinwu was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly and regained his previous cold and sharp appearance.
The true fire of the sun shone around him, and he was like a golden king. The pressure of the second heaven of Sendai did not restrain, and he strode forward with his young sister.
All the monsters around him gave way. Even though the Golden Crow King died, the Ten Golden Crow Princes were still there, enough to support the Fuso Sacred Tree Kingdom, and no one dared to underestimate him.
Inside Gulong Island, there are strange rocks on the red cliffs, the fragrance of old medicines, bursts of auspiciousness, steaming clouds, flying cranes, fluttering wings of divine phoenixes, and the endless changes of life essence, rendering the cave mansion magnificent.
Under the Baiyu Tianmen, there was an old demon with white eyebrows who was chanting names. His ups and downs voice spread throughout half of the divine island. The people he was thinking of were all important figures. They were all the leaders of various religions or direct heirs.
"The Shimo Palace has sent a congratulatory gift, and the deputy palace master has arrived."
"Master Wuchen Haifusheng has arrived."
"Master Beihai Baihe has arrived."
"The Son of God of Luoxia Palace has arrived!"
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After taking out the name card, Yan Yixi successfully entered Dragon Island. He was still somewhat unknown in Ziwei Ancient Star. He received courtesy from many forces during his travels, and this ancient dragon banquet was naturally no exception.
There are many monks here, and many of the younger generation gather together. Among them are many beautiful female monks, which makes Yan Yixi's eyes light up.
While he was lingering among the beauties, suddenly, petals fell from the sky all over the sky. They were crystal clear and exceptionally beautiful under the sunlight. The fragrance was fragrant and the sound of string strings was endless, making people feel ecstasy.
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A jade car like a divine moon passed across the sky, shrouded in a rain of crystal flowers all over the sky, filled with fairy spirit, and incomparably dreamy.
"Fairy Yi Qingwu from Guanghan Palace has arrived!" The white-browed old demon said respectfully.
Yan Yixi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up with a strange expression, as if he was looking at the most beautiful treasure in the world.
The silver petals are flying, each piece is crystal clear, and the fragrant fragrance enters the nose, making the pores all over the body relax.
The divine moon chariot passes across the sky, surrounded by rain of flowers and glowing clouds. Under the bright moon, it looks like a vast and cold palace, out of sight and magnificent.
Yi Qingwu, a woman who looks like the Goddess of Luo, is the most beautiful woman in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory. She is undisputed. Some women who are arrogant and beautiful feel ashamed in front of her.
She has jade flesh and immortal bones, and will cause a sensation every time she travels. Without exception, everyone who sees her appearance is shocked. She is suspected to be the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, which makes people's hearts sway, and even the living fossils are excited.
There are no gorgeous descriptions of this woman, and no paintings have been seen in the world, but her grace is as stunning as the moon in the sky, and she is admired by everyone.
Many men of the younger generation are fascinated by it, and even many duels have occurred because of it, causing a lot of publicity and controversy...
On the other side, a young man with black hair is sitting on the desk. He has a handsome face and is sitting on the throne. He is wearing the purple dragon robe of the Ziwei royal family and has an extraordinary bearing.
Here jade is used as the steps, and beautiful women hold jade plates in their hands, coming in and out to present delicacies and fine wines, including even the most difficult-to-catch black dragon in the North Sea.
The North Sea Dragon Clan, which originally dominated a region, has now become a meal for guests. This kind of thing sounds ridiculous, but it is very common in the world of spiritual practice.
Suddenly, the young man in the dragon robe changed his expression, and the wine glass in his hand fell. He stood up and looked forward, as if he had seen some fairy material.
However, he did not pay attention to Ziwei's most beautiful woman, but looked passionately at the Renyu Dao disciple - Yan Yixi.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be here."
After confirming Yan Yixi's identity once again, Prince Qinghe was ecstatic and showed an extremely excited expression. He did not expect that during his trip to Beihai, he would encounter such a great opportunity.
Before his mission to Beihai, Emperor Mingdao issued a secret order to the Xiantai monks of the Ziwei Dynasty.
If you find a disciple of the Way of Human Desire - Yan Yixi, Li Tian, you can go to the top of Minggu Mountain and receive the secret techniques of the ancient scriptures.
Moreover, Emperor Ziwei also kept it secret, saying that this order came from the mouth of Emperor Shenwu, and the sage’s golden words were absolutely untrue.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So, even though the Ziwei Divine Dynasty and the Renwang Palace were at war, they still sent a large number of troops to search for the disciples of the Human Desire Dao...
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"It's time and destiny. God has given me the secrets of ancient scriptures. Yan Yixi, please use your head to pave the way for me this time."
After looking around, Prince Qinghe forcibly restrained his inner excitement, calmed down, and then walked back to the desk.
However, his actions have been noticed by many people.
The Divine Son of Luoxia Palace, who was also sitting at the table, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Prince Qinghe meaningfully. There have been numerous disturbances in the Ziwei Divine Dynasty recently.
The battle of Luzhou that shocked the world was caused by the ancient scriptures of gods, and it was the Ziwei Divine Dynasty that talked about the people's palace and the concept of longevity.
Moreover, all the kings were defeated and disappeared in that battle, and only King Zidu and his eldest disciple returned. Now the Ziwei Divine Dynasty has launched a war to attack the Renwang Palace.
It is simply a shame for Ziwei to be complicit.
The previous Saint War that shocked the four states may have been the beginning of this chaos.
However, even if the Ziwei Divine Dynasty has done so many evil things, not many forces have come forward to support the Renwang Palace.
The attack on the moral level is effortless, but in reality, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty still has two Tao-slayers, and there is even a saint behind it.
After all, the second largest sufferer in the First World War in Luzhou, the Mingling Changsheng Taoist Temple, did not lend a helping hand, let alone other forces. In the current situation, no one wants to take a trip into this muddy water.
As if he felt the eyes of everyone, Prince Qinghe chuckled without any fear.
Now that the Ziwei Divine Dynasty is standing behind the Shenwu Emperor, not to mention attacking the Human King Palace, they are not afraid even if they start a war with Changsheng Temple, White Tiger Village, Fuso Divine Tree Kingdom, and the Heavenly Demon Alliance.
As a member of the royal family of the divine dynasty, he felt very proud, and in his heart he wished that the divine dynasty would start a war, unify Ziwei, and dominate the world.
After scanning the group of cultivators coldly, Prince Qinghe took out a piece of ancient purple jade. This was a high-level transmission talisman, capable of transmitting sounds across a state...
Southeast of Luzhou, Tianjin Territory,
This place was originally an area of the Human King's Palace, but now it has become a battlefield between two major forces.
The sea of clouds is surging, the universe is changing, murderous aura is thickly spread, and densely packed monks are fighting in one place.
Three thousand iron cavalry looked up to the sky and roared, the flames of war surged into the sky, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rioted, pouring down like a mountain torrent, falling from the nine heavens.
For a moment, the whole world was in riots, with spears shining brightly, halberds lying across the ground, and the vast army of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty charging in crazily, shouting to kill and shake the sky!
The feathers of arrows are like waterfalls, the sky's sword flashes, and the golden ancient chariot rides through the wind and clouds. Wang Teng leads the way, holding the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, and fights with the deputy master of the Human King Palace.
Both used holy weapons, and in an instant the light and shadow scattered. Beidi stood alone in the void, and the ancient chariot shone brightly, bursting out with thousands of rays of divine brilliance.
On the other side of him, the deputy master of the Human King Palace looked indifferent. He was wearing a silver Taoist robe and had silver hair. The incomplete ancient seal on his head floated up and down. The holy path was like a prison, the power of the god was like an abyss, and his terrifying energy shocked countless people.
Monk...
On the top of Cangming, Xiang Yufei stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.
In his eyes, there are stars disillusioned and fairies lingering. He has sword eyebrows standing horizontally, a purple gold crown on his head, and black hair hanging down behind him. He is heroic and has a unique style, like an immortal king!
Opposite the sea of clouds, a gray-haired old Taoist priest stood on the clouds. His eyes were weathered, and his face was covered with wrinkles, like crumpled paper.
This is the younger brother of the Old Man King of the Human King Palace. He is also a living fossil who has lived for three thousand years. He has reached the fifth level of the Dao of Killing.
Seeing the vigorous spirit of the young man across from him, the gray-haired man sighed with emotion: "Why are you forced to do this?"
After hearing these words, the Emperor's eyes flickered and he said calmly, "Quit the Three Domains and let this battle end."
His words were very rude. The Human King Palace was no more than the land of the Five Domains. He wanted them to cede the three domains unless the Human King Palace was completely destroyed.
Just as Xiang Yufei thought, the gray-haired old man's expression condensed and he said in a cold voice: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. Remember when I discussed Taoism with your master..."
"Qi Sheng? You will learn what Qi Sheng means later."
The Emperor chuckled lightly, then made a move, a gap opened in the void, and a green-gold war spear shot out of the air, carrying the ferocity of killing all souls, which made people shudder.
He flashed, using the Xing Zi Jue, his escape speed was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed out with a spear, trying to take off the head of the Taoist Killer.
"snort!"
The gray-haired old man shot out a divine light from his eyes, creating a crack in the void.
He whistled loudly, and the gray hair on his head stood upright. At this moment, the gray-haired old man's aura changed drastically. He seemed to have become a human king, intimidating the heroes, and everyone he saw surrendered.
"Zheng!"
An ancient sword flew out, carrying the ferocity of killing foreign enemies, and fell into the hands of the gray-haired old Taoist. He waved the sword light, and used a unique sword energy to destroy all laws, making the world quiet, and the sword light was bright, with
Thunder, wind and fire have unstoppable momentum...
At this time, the leader Wang Teng had already abandoned the peerless holy master, single-handedly penetrated the enemy formation, and killed a powerful master of the Human King Palace with one sword. Countless Ziwei monks shouted in unison, and the momentum became louder.
"Palace Master Beichen is invincible!"
Standing on the golden ancient chariot, Beidi also felt a little proud. This was an experience he had never had in the first half of his life, and he was very addicted.
"kill!"
Wang Teng let out a loud roar, once again mounted the holy chariot and rushed out, rushing towards the deputy palace master of the Human King Palace.
Limited by the incompleteness of the holy soldiers, although the silver-robed Taoist priest was angry, he could only be pulled back by Wang Teng again and again, and he was beaten and retreated. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. Although the opponent had just entered the second heaven of Xiantai, his strength was extremely high.
Terrifying, especially the secret technique of spiritual thoughts, which is comparable to him...
Seeing this scene, the gray-haired old man felt a little sad. He looked at Xiang Yufei with a faint look, his expression became colder and colder, and his sword style became more fierce. He no longer cared about his own blood essence, used the secret sword-killing technique, and directly used his life to kill Xiang Yufei.
Exchange lives.
"Boom!"
The light of green gold burst out, the divine spear broke through the sky, and collided with the silver sword, causing a loud noise.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The entire sky immediately split open, the boundless void collapsed on its own, and the world fell into great turmoil. This momentum alone made the monks on the field palpitate, and the battle of cutting the path was beyond
Beyond everyone's imagination.
When the Zhonghuang wields the divine spear, his state of mind is like water, and every move is watertight.
Although he is the first to enter the third level of Immortal Stage, he has practiced the ancient scriptures of the extreme path and possesses many kinds of nine secrets. Even the great king can fight in a short period of time without fear of the opponent at all.
The sword light spread across the sky, slicing open the sky, like the brightest morning star passing by, illuminating the world.
"Sword-controlling skills!" The gray-haired old man shouted, and using his fingers, he pulled out the fairy sword.
Between the electric light and flint, the long sword of silver light escaped into the void. With an astonishing speed, the sword flew out and destroyed all laws. The sound of Taoism sounded in the world, and silver traces appeared one after another. Various kinds of
The runes flashed, like the sky collapsing and the earth falling, and the roaring was deafening!
"Xiao Dao'er!"
The Emperor's eyes were shining brightly, and he took nine steps forward on his gold-silk shoes. He held a war spear in his hand, and the imperial dragon energy lingered around him. He chanted endlessly, and his voice moved the heavens.
Yin energy surges, chaos surges, infinite light blooms, and wisps of the vicissitudes of the mythical era leap out. Dao patterns are densely covered, black gold is used as bones, and dim light is used as shapes. The phantom of an ancient Mingzun comes to this world, and Xiang Yufei
overlap together.
At this moment, Xiang Yufei seemed to have become the Lord of Death. His eyes were burning, majestic, and possessed of supreme majesty, like a god descending into the world.
"Ancient magic destroys the Tao!"
He scolded lightly, raised his hand and pulled out the green-gold war spear, hitting the holy sword from the hidden place in the space. When the two soldiers exchanged, the blue-white light was so blazing that it drowned them all.
The Yin Qi fell, the Yang Qi rose, and wisps of chaos emerged from the mist. The gray-haired Taoist priest used the secret technique of spiritual thought, and a beam of crystal bright light rushed out from the Immortal Platform, blessing the holy sword, making it powerful.
With the rise, the original decline was wiped out, and they continued to clash with the Lazuli Divine Spear, causing the battle to fall into a stalemate.
The killing was fruitless, and the ancient magic was used to show off. Seeing that he could not defeat the enemy quickly, he moved his hands towards the Yuan Shen in the Yufei Immortal Platform and recited the immortal magic.
The next moment, the Zhonghuang's forehead bone shone brightly, blooming with immortal light, and his spiritual thoughts spurted out, condensing into a crystal-clear black gold spear.
This is the spiritual killing technique he secretly cultivated using the word "Qian"!
The divine spear screamed softly, it looked very inconspicuous, but it possessed a kind of destructive, indomitable and boundless power that could destroy everything, which made people's hair stand on end and was extremely horrifying. The moment it appeared, it disappeared into the void.
The gray-haired old man noticed the abnormality and moved to the side. The black light spear disappeared into the void, then flew out, pierced the gray-haired old man's chest, and brought out a string of blood flowers.
"puff!"
The old man bleeds, then suddenly retreats, disappearing like a wisp of broken clouds, leaving a pool of crystal blood on the spot.
The platinum long sword that was entangled with the green gold war spear also penetrated the clouds and flew away.
"If you want to leave, I will leave you alive today!"
Xiang Yufei stepped forward, reached out and took a shot, summoned the holy spear, and then with eyes like lightning, he chased after him at top speed.