167. Chapter 166: Regain control of heaven and execute the execution
Chapter 166: Regain control of heaven and execute the execution
In the Shenhuahui forum.
A post was pushed up.
"Big news, Shuiyun Palace wants to take action against the Blood-Clothed Alliance, calling Senior Blood-Clothed Sword God!"
This post immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"What's going on? How dare Shuiyun Palace do that? Didn't Senior Blood-clothed Sword God just destroy Guangming Palace?"
"The background of Shuiyun Palace is better than that of Guangming Palace, but there is not much difference in strength between the two. Where does Shuiyun Palace get the courage?"
"Hmph, if the Blood-clothed Sword God takes action, Shuiyun Palace will be destroyed!" Fox Cave Xiaoli quickly replied.
However, the next breath, a person commented on her.
"Since Shuiyun Palace dares to take action, he must be confident and fully prepared.
I make a bold guess that it must have been the Blood-robed Sword God who provoked Venerable Yeqiong some time ago.
Venerable Yeqiong wants to attack the Blood-clothed Sword God, so Shuiyun Palace is so bold!"
When Xiaoli from Fox Cave heard this, she was shocked in her heart. She felt that it was reasonable and she was worried about the Blood-clothed Sword God.
After all, that was the only high monk chatting with her.
"It can't be true, right? Is the Blood-clothed Sword God okay?"
At this time, more and more people are replying to the post.
"Oh, it seems that Venerable Ye Qiong must have taken action!"
"The Blood-clothed Sword God is a bit unwise. It was enough to destroy the Guangming Palace at that time. Why did he want to kill the people of Yeqiong Venerable and provoke Yeqiong Venerable?
If you offend a sinister god, retribution will come."
"I have long thought that the Blood-clothed Sword God would get such bad results. He is really too arrogant and does not understand the humility of being a human being. He deserves to be like this."
"What a pity, our senior generation is so capable!"
"Hey, the results haven't come out yet, how do you know that the Blood-clothed Sword God is going to be defeated?" Foxdong Xiaoli felt resentful and denounced those who were bad-mouthing.
"Since Venerable Yeqiong chose to take action, he must have been foolproof and defeated him with thunderous means. The bloody sword god is just like a clown who suddenly gained powerful cultivation."
"If you talk about the Blood-clothed Sword God like this and let him see it, won't you be afraid of retaliation?"
"The Blood-clothed Sword God cannot protect himself. I am still afraid of revenge. Do you have the ability to let him come over?"
"A giant like the Blood-clothed Sword God is finally going to die. This is a divine punishment. I am happy. I will have extra food today!"
In the forum, some people showed up one after another to criticize the bloody sword god.
When the Blood-clothed Sword God was at his peak, they were jealous and did not dare to speak.
As soon as the blood-clothed sword gods were "suspected" of something happening, they all jumped out one after another to give advice.
In addition, they are not provoking the Blood-clothed Sword God openly like the Blood-clothed Sword God, so there is no need to fear revenge.
After all, others don't know their identities.
When Fox Cave Xiaoli saw this scene, her eyes turned red: "You are finished, I will record your words and send them to the Blood-clothed Sword God!"
She took out the photo stone and recorded the comments in the forum that slandered the Blood-clothed Sword God, including the ID.
At this time, she was like a dutiful fan of the Blood-Clothed Sword God, patrolling the entire forum and recording anyone she saw slandering the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
It's a pity that she is only one person, otherwise, if the scale is large, she can control the comments like those celebrity fans on Blue Star.
…
The mountains and rivers are majestic.
Venerable Yunju is dressed in white robes, and has the air of an immortal.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a curious look on his face.
"How come my old friend has time to come see me?"
In front of Venerable Yunju, a white-haired old man appeared.
The old man had a strong aura of twilight on his body.
Venerable Yunju looked at the old man with complicated thoughts.
I have known this old friend for a long time.
The talent is even higher than him.
However, thousands of years ago, he captured a ray of heavenly energy for his granddaughter and helped her to build the foundation of heaven.
At that time, I accidentally caught the breath of a catastrophe.
He cannot make any progress in his cultivation, and his lifespan is constantly shrinking.
After only a thousand years, he has entered his twilight years, like a candle in the wind.
I'm afraid it won't take a thousand years for a Yin God to perish as a result.
All the Yin gods are even more afraid of the great calamity.
Only a few of their old friends knew that the white-haired Yin God was injured, and no one else knew.
Not even his granddaughter who built the foundation of Heavenly Dao knows about it.
"It's not my granddaughter who has to ask me to come over and ask about the bloody sword god.
Why, did Venerable Yeqiong really take action against the Blood-clothed Sword God?" the white-haired old man asked.
Venerable Yunju sighed: "I cannot disclose this matter."
He had just sworn an oath in Tiandi Cave and could not break it.
He looked at the white-haired old man and added: "You can't change the outcome in the past."
"Really? Alas... Ever since I was injured by the great calamity, I have become useless. I can't even satisfy my granddaughter's small request." The old man sighed, and he probably understood in his heart that Venerable Yeqiong had indeed taken action against the Blood-clothed Sword God.
, is probably already taking action, "Yunju, please help me.
The Blood-clothed Sword God can't help me, so I have to take care of his Blood-clothed Alliance."
Upon hearing this, Venerable Yunju chuckled and said, "You really love your granddaughter.
This is a trivial matter, so I ordered someone to write a letter and send it to Shuiyun Palace to stop the dispute."
"Thank you, old friend." The white-haired old man sighed.
"Binghun, your injury..." Venerable Yunju looked at the old man with a twilight look, and his thoughts were spinning.
"I have already begged a great master, but there was nothing that the great master could do." Lord Ice Soul looked desolate, "Now that I am dying, I only hope that my granddaughter can step into the realm of the Yin God before I leave.
"
"The realm of Yinshen is so difficult." Venerable Yunju lamented, "Especially when the great catastrophe is approaching, it is even more difficult to break through."
Lord Ice Soul remained silent.
In the Canglan Realm today, if you want to become a Yin God, you must go to the outer world to transform your spiritual power into divine power.
In the outer world, there is an infinite sea of thunder. If there is no one to protect her, his granddaughter will not be able to break through to the Yin God because of her insufficient background.
But the catastrophe is approaching, and all the Yin gods cannot protect themselves. Who is willing to waste their spiritual power and go to heaven to protect the way?
That kind of loss is even more than the loss of a master of the same level in a martial arts battle. It doesn't take a hundred years to recover.
"Binghun, you once saved my life. If you... go away, I will take care of your granddaughter." Venerable Yunju said.
A kind smile appeared on Lord Binghun's face: "Thank you very much, old friend."
…
Heavy snow is falling.
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake.
Lord Dazhi stood aside and looked at the heavy snow in the sky: "I heard someone said that no two snowflakes in the world are exactly the same.
Snowflakes are like people... There are no two identical people in the world."
"Then why doesn't Xuehua speak human language?" Qi Yuan asked.
Lord Dazhi looked at Snowflake: "Maybe it's because it doesn't have a mouth."
"Really?"
"Probably." True Lord Dazhi said uncertainly.
At this time, the snow was falling heavier and heavier.
The aura on Qi Yuan's body was changing quietly.
It's just that no one can see this transformation, not even the Yin Shen of the woman in white has noticed it.
Only Qi Jianjun looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face.
Approaching Qi Yuan, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was constantly increasing, and the speed at which she opened her divine orifices became faster.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qi Yuan grabbed a snowflake.
He looked at the snowflakes and said softly: "Long mouth."
I saw that on that snowflake, there was a tiny mouth that could not be detected.
"Snowflake has a mouth now, so he should be able to speak human language, right?"
"Xiaoxue, speak!"
Jiang Ya, who was not far away, saw this scene and wanted to hold her stomach and laugh.
The blood-clothed sword god transformed a snowflake into a mouth, so that the snowflake could speak?
Of course she didn't know that Qi Yuan didn't use magic to make this snowflake grow a mouth.
Instead, use the ability of heaven.
Just now, he had completely mastered the Heavenly Way of Wangyue Continent.
He is terrifyingly powerful now.
He looked at the snowflakes with a curious expression.
Even though he used the power of heaven to make it grow a mouth and command it to speak, the snowflake remained as quiet as ever.
Lord Dazhi said: "Maybe it has no brain and doesn't know how to speak."
"Brain?" Qi Yuan thought.
A miniature pig brain appears in the snowflakes, which looks particularly strange.
Seeing this, Jiang Ya was completely helpless: "Creating living beings out of thin air is something that even a great master cannot do."
"Really?" Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.
He originally thought that if he became the way of heaven in this world, then this world would completely belong to him.
He is comparable to a game creator, he can delete files, create game characters, and rewind at will.
But...no.
He can only make changes to Wangyue Continent within certain rules.
It's like, even though he is a god, there is also a god who cares about him.
At this moment, the woman in white came hurriedly: "High Priest, the army of Mara is gathering more and more, and I am afraid that in another three months, they will come to the city.
The Yin God of the Mo Luo clan will also take action at that time!
Please also ask the high priest to prepare early and activate the teleportation circle!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many people present changed slightly.
The army of the Moluo clan is finally coming.
Those Yin gods are finally coming.
There is not much time left for them, only three months left.
"Three months?" Qi Yuan was surprised.
The woman in white glanced at Qi Yuan. She knew that the high priest listened to the blood-clothed sword god's words: "Yes, we only have three months left."
"Three months is too long, these people are too hardworking, no wonder they have to achieve something big," Qi Yuan sighed.
At first glance, this Moluo clan is not one to do big things.
I think back then, he just offended a little shrimp in the Guangming Palace and immediately formulated the "100-Day Plan to Destroy the Guangming Palace".
As a result, the evil spirits of the Mara clan were very troublesome.
As soon as Qi Yuan said this, the woman in white became confused.
She was worried that the time was too short, but in the end, the Blood-clothed Sword God... directly said that the other party was too slow.
Is this because life is too long?
Qi Yuan ignored him. He held Qi Jianjun's little hand and glanced at Lord Dazhi behind him: "Since the enemy came slowly, I will go find the enemy.
The band has assembled. Today, I will take you to continue the feast."
Qi Jianjun's little face showed a happy look: "Daddy wants to take action against the Moluo clan?"
"Well, it's time to pour this fertilizer into the garden." Qi Yuan said seriously.
Kill a certain number of Yin gods, and their icons in the game may be unlocked.
But now, he has become the Heavenly Dao of Wangyue Continent, and it is time to deal with these enemies.
This time, I won’t eat soft rice.
"Your Excellency, are you planning to take action against the evil spirits of the Moluo clan?" The woman in white looked anxious, as if she had heard something shocking.
"Um."
"Your Excellency, when you go here, you will face at least four Yin gods.
If you are not sure, try not to go, especially... the high priest cannot go!" said the woman in white.
If the high priest dies there, the Yue Dynasty will be completely finished.
The teleportation circle cannot be opened.
She can't leave either.
"I believe dad, I want to go." Qi Jianjun's voice was undeniable.
When the woman in white saw this, she knew she couldn't persuade him.
In my heart, I was very angry with the Blood-clothed Sword God.
Are there any fathers like you?
He had no regard for his daughter's safety.
"Since the high priest is going, I will go too." The woman in white gritted her teeth and chose to take the risk.
"You are not my band member, nor my daughter. Why are you following me?" Qi Yuan looked at the woman in white with a strange expression, "Do you want to be a shrimp-headed girl?"
The woman in white choked on her words.
A few days ago, I called her boss, but now I call her... shrimp-headed girl?
She was helpless.
"If you want to go, you can join my band and play the suona.
Otherwise, there is no need to discuss anything." Qi Yuan said, he didn't bother to bring more people.
The face of the woman in white remains gloomy and unchanged.
When had she ever experienced such...humiliation?
But when she thought about the fact that the other party had two Yin God wives and a Yin God daughter, she knew that she could only endure it.
She was puzzled, could it be that all the goddesses in the sky liked this kind of domineering demeanor?
"Okay!" The woman in white gritted her teeth and agreed.
Qi Yuan beamed: "Perfect!"
He finally tricked a ghost into playing the suona for him.
His status and level have improved a lot.
"Is everyone here?" About a stick of incense passed, and Qi Yuan glanced at the band members behind him.
He unexpectedly discovered that Jiang Ya was holding a musical instrument in her hands this time.
He took Qi Jianjun's little hand and said, "I want you to play the suona, not the trumpet!"
Jiang Ya was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and took out a suona from her storage bag: "I took it by mistake."
"Now that everyone is here, let's go."
Qi Yuan waved his big hand.
Suddenly, everyone was wrapped up in the rules of heaven and earth.
They feel that their life and death seem to be beyond their control.
The woman in white's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
Just now, the Blood-clothed Sword God waved his hand, and she had no ability to resist, just like those ordinary monks.
She was shocked in her heart.
She is a Yin Shen, a deity with divine power.
However, with a casual wave of the blood-clothed sword god, she felt like a child, without any cultivation.
This... what exactly is this method?
She had a terrifying guess in her mind, but she wasn't sure.
…
In the valley.
Maras gather in clouds.
Several terrifying figures gathered together.
Maybe it’s because there are too many evil spirits.
The rules of heaven and earth in the entire valley seem to be a little unstable.
A childish voice came: "Venerable Demon King, in this cooperation, Venerable Youqing and I are unable to deal with the two-step skywalker. We can only help you capture the blood-clothed sword god alive and prevent the formation from operating."
Venerable Youqing stood next to Venerable Yeqiong, with a charming look in his eyes, looking at the majestic purple figure in front of him.
That terrifying figure is Lord Mo Xi, a strong man who is at the peak of two steps to the sky and only one step away from three steps to the sky.
Such a strong man is also an extremely strong man in the Canglan Realm.
"If you dare to kill my brother, the man who steps up to the sky will definitely die without you taking action!" Venerable Mo Xi said in a thick voice with strong self-confidence, "Today, even if the Moon God Yuanjun comes down to earth, he can't save them!"
The second half of the sentence is naturally boasting.
The camp that Lord Demon King serves is the Black Demon Abyss.
With his strength, he can only be regarded as a nobody in the Black Demon Abyss camp. He has never even met the Black Demon Yuan Lord.
"I heard that the blood-clothed sword god once provoked Venerable Yeqiong when he was in Canglan Realm?" A Yin God from the Moluo clan spoke with a joking look in his eyes, "How does it feel to be humiliated by a Zifu?"
Venerable Yeqiong's face remained unchanged and his voice was childish: "A monk who relies on women is not worth mentioning."
"I hope that a great master will take a fancy to me." Lord Mo Xi said with a smile on his face.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a bleak and sad sound of musical instruments suddenly sounded.
The expressions of the six Yin gods present were all changing.
"This is..." Venerable Yeqiong's face changed slightly.
He had heard about the bloody sword god.
As soon as the suona sounds, it's time for the bloody sword god to go on a killing spree.
But why is there the sound of suona here?
He couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.
The expressions of all the Yin gods on the field changed drastically.
The endless spiritual power is constantly rolling, as if it wants to tear down the entire mountain and river, trying to find the source of the sound.
"Who is it? Hide your head and show your tail!" Lord Mo Xi shouted.
They couldn't find the source of the sound at all.
"Didn't your mother teach you not to speak ill of others behind their backs?"
A sudden sound echoed in the valley.
"Oh, I forgot, you don't have a mother, your mother is gone a long time ago."
After saying this, Qi Yuan regretted it very much and wanted to slap himself.
Following Qi Yuan's voice, a group of more than fifty people suddenly appeared in front of the six venerables.
The leader was Qi Yuan, who was dressed in a bloody robe.
His eyes fell on Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing, and he looked surprised: "Hey, why are there still humans?"
Venerable Yeqiong frowned: "Blood-clothed Sword God, you are also a Yin God!"
Now the bloody-robed sword god appeared out of thin air, and he even brought a band with him.
It's really strange.
Of course he is also a ghost.
He didn't know why, but he had an unknown premonition in his heart.
Venerable Demon King was also puzzled.
Facing these six Yinshen, the enemy did not run away, but instead took the initiative to attack.
Is this a way to die?
There are only two reasons to explain it.
The first is that there is something wrong with the other person’s head.
The second type is that the opponent has a trump card.
Lord Mo Xi glanced around, always wary of the appearance of the strong man who could reach the sky with two steps.
He looked at Qi Yuan with great fear in his heart, but he still said: "Since they are all here, it's time to catch them all in one fell swoop!
Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Senpai, according to the agreement, the Blood-clothed Sword God is entrusted to you two."
Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing frowned.
That was the previous agreement, the blood-clothed sword god was Zifu, but now it seems... the person in front of him is not Zifu at all.
They both wanted to refute.
Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan said directly: "No wonder you are so incompetent, killing people like mother-in-law.
I will teach you today how to kill people!
By the way, don’t be moved, and don’t fall in love with me because of it.”
At this time, Qi Yuan stretched out his finger.
He pointed at the six Yin gods in front of him and said softly: "The gods say that you are guilty of speaking ill of people behind their backs when you gather in a crowd."
Following Qi Yuan's voice, the world here suddenly changed.
The endless rules of the earth attack directly towards the six Yin gods.
The faces of the six Yin Shen Lords changed drastically. They felt that the heavenly way in this world seemed to be revived and was suppressing them with the power of one world. Their divine orifices were blocked and their spiritual power could not operate at all.
A look of horror appeared in the eyes of Lord Mo Xi: "This is the realm of God! You are the Great Lord!"
This kind of scene must be that of a great master.
Only the great lord can gather the divine realm and suppress ordinary lords with ease.
Venerable Yeqiong who was present also looked frightened.
How is it possible, how can it be the Great Master!
How could the blood-clothed sword god be the great master!
The woman in white who was playing the suona also widened her eyes. The scene in front of them was beyond their expectations.
Qi Yuan ignored these six people at all, but said slowly: "God said that speaking ill of people behind their backs is a heinous crime and should be punished by death.
He has sent someone to your address to shoot you immediately."
Qi Yuan snapped his fingers, but unfortunately he didn't ring for some reason.
Feeling a little embarrassed, he had no choice but to dub himself.
"boom!"
"boom!"
As if six gunshots were fired in a row, the six Yin gods had no ability to resist and were shot dead by Qi Yuan.
The extremely powerful Yin Shen was so... frustrated... too simple that it didn't even cause any splash.
The sound of suona continues.
Qi Yuan looked at the people behind him and said seriously: "Don't speak ill of people behind their backs, otherwise you will be executed. I have received such text messages, and I was scared to death."