"There is a flaw in Jiuxiaoyang Shenxuantan's skill. Because he cannot unify the two secret treasures of Jianggong and Yujing, his magic power cannot reach Jiuxiao when performing the skill."
Xu Ying deciphered the "Nine Heavens Yang Shen Xuan Tan Technique" and was naturally familiar with this technique. He quickly said, "Based on his technique, it can be inferred that his fourth sky is empty and only superficial. He only needs to attack the fourth sky."
The fourth level of the sky, if you stand there, you can defeat his technique."
Guo Xiaodie was urging him to leave quickly. When she heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Is it true?"
She looked up and saw that the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and the nine layers of the sky were vaguely visible, consisting of nine layers of thick dark clouds. There seemed to be a real dragon swimming among the clouds, and there seemed to be a pillar of fire hidden in the thick clouds.
In the layer, it occasionally lights up with thunder.
The white-haired and white-bearded ancestor of the Guo family is trying his best to fight there, but he is defeated time and time again!
Xu Ying hesitated and said: "I deciphered his technique. If he is smart, he will practice it like this in order to unify the two secret treasures of Jianggong and Yujing. If he is stupid, he will probably practice it like this.
Less than this step..."
Guo Xiaodie was elated: "I heard from our ancestors that the emperor has been smart since he was a child!"
She quickly called someone: "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle! You have strong spiritual consciousness. Go tell our ancestors that the fourth heaven is fake and let him stand there and chop the emperor!"
When Guo Yue heard this, he hurried away.
Guo Xiaodie said quickly: "Even if our ancestors beheaded the emperor, we still have to leave! If our ancestors had beheaded the emperor, they would have no strength! If our ancestors were at their peak, they could kill him ten times.
Breathing."
This is the sorrow of Tanxian. His body is aging and his energy and blood are not as good as before. Back then, the ancestor of the Guo family was the only one who could suppress
I live in Zhou Qiyun, but I can no longer hold back when I get old.
At this moment, the two of them saw thunder and lightning in the sky, and the ancestor of the Guo family, the Green Dragon Halberd, opened the wall and rushed to the fourth level of the sky. Standing there, he swung the Green Dragon Halberd and slashed towards the center!
The pillar of fire collapsed there, and a bloody light suddenly appeared. The pillar of fire was the mysterious altar of Jiuxiaoyang Shenxuantan technique. It was the foundation of the technique. If Jiuxiao was healthy, it would be impossible to cut it off.
Even with the power of an immortal, the ninth layer of the sky that penetrates the core has no power, but the bad thing is that
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The fourth level of the sky is empty.
In the sky, blood poured down like a pouring water, dyeing the clouds red.
Guo Xiaodie wiped her face, which was covered with blood. She was startled and said in a voiceless voice: "It's over. Could it be that our ancestors killed the emperor... King Xu Yao, what kind of loophole are you talking about?"
Xu Ying scratched his head.
Suddenly, the white-haired old man in the sky landed with a roar, grabbed Xu Ying's neck, lifted him up, and said angrily: "What the hell are you telling me about the loophole?"
This old man is the ancestor of the Guo family, and he said angrily: "I might kill the emperor by using the loophole you mentioned!"
Xu Ying didn't struggle at all and said: "Of course it's a loophole in the skill. You broke his skill."
The ancestor of the Guo family put him down, with a gloomy expression on his face, and said: "If he blocks my halberd like this, he will definitely not be able to block it. Half of his body will be cut off by me. If that old boy Zhou Qiyun is still alive
Of course, he could be saved, but he died. Everyone in the Zhou family was almost killed by the emperor..."
He looked embarrassed, shook his head and walked away, murmuring: "I have been loyal to the imperial court all my life, do I have to kill the emperor in my later years and replace him with another one? What is the difference between me and that traitorous minister..."
He muttered and walked away.
Guo Xiaodie said quickly: "Ancestor, I see that you are still heroic and can defeat three or five more immortals. Do you still want to send Demon King Xu away?"
"nonsense!"
The ancestor of the Guo family said angrily, "I can't survive anymore. If I hit you one more time, you can dig up my ancestor's grave! This kid is disgusting, send him away quickly!"
Suddenly, his face changed slightly and his voice became deeper: "I'm afraid that before I can send you off in time, another Tan Immortal will arrive. The visitor's breath is so low, haha, is he an old monster from the Cui family?
Come and reap the benefits."
He set up his green dragon halberd and stood in the rain, looking at the gate of Guo Mansion from a distance.
Xu Ying said quickly: "Senior, there is no need for you to spend your life for me..."
The ancestor of the Guo family suddenly relaxed and walked away with the green dragon halberd in hand, saying: "You are right. I'm going to sleep."
Xu Ying and Guo Xiaodie were stunned.
The voice of the ancestor of the Guo family came: "It's uncertain whether he will live or die tonight, Xiaodie, you send him to another god's capital. Whether he can survive or not will be decided after tonight!"
"Another city of gods?" Xu Ying was startled when he heard this.
Is there another divine city in the world besides this divine city?
Guo Xiaodie pulled him forward and said with a smile: "My ancestors have lived from the time of the Great Sage to the present, helping the Great Sage, the Great Sage of Civilization and Martial Arts, Ruiwen Xiaowu, Shenwu Xiaowen and other emperors to calm the world.
During the turmoil, the divine dynasty was kept afloat. The ancestor was enshrined in Lingyan Pavilion while he was still alive, enjoying the incense and worship of the common people. He is a living god."
Guo Yue and Li Yingzhu led more than a dozen of the Guo family's children to join them and went to the martial arts hall of the Guo Mansion. Together with the Guo family's children, the couple set up an incense altar and lit a bunch of trees.
Incense candle.
Yang Shenxuan whispered: "The reason why Shendu is called Shendu is because
It’s because the incense here is rich, and the incense gas forms a world that overlaps with the gods. It is a world of its own, and it does not belong to the world of the sun or the underworld, so it is called the second god of the city. Don’t say you don’t know.
In the Second Divine City, even many aristocratic families don’t know that there is a Second Divine Capital in the Divine Capital!”
Li Yingzhu urged: "The situation is urgent, hurry up, let's offer incense and kowtow to our ancestors together!"
On the incense altar, a stick of sandalwood as thick as an arm was lit, and all the Guo family disciples kowtowed and worshiped, silently reciting the names of the ancestors of the Guo family.
Suddenly, countless sparks appeared from the incense candle, and the sparks moved together, forming a portal.
The aroma in the portal lingers and extends, opening up another fantasy world!
Everyone kept their promise in the middle and filed in.
Guo Xiaodie stood side by side with him, leaning her head against his ear, and said: "The gods of Lingyan Pavilion are the masters there. Our ancestors became gods when they were alive, and they can transport incense and send us there."
Go to the Second City of Gods."
Xu Ying followed Guo Xiaodie, and suddenly stepped on the air, and suddenly there was wind in his ears, and he fell from the air. He was about to activate the sword control technique, but suddenly his feet stopped and he landed on the ground.
The ground is made of incense. It is soft when you step on it, but it cannot be broken.
He looked around. It was night outside, but here there was a lot of light. The smell of incense formed long streets, tall buildings, pagodas, and pavilions.
In the sky, rounds of the sun are like pearls, and the light is not dazzling, dotting the place.
A hundred-foot-tall god stands solemnly among the towers, with a broad scent of incense floating behind him.
They are enshrined in Lingyan Pavilion!
They are towering and powerful, holding gold maces, pagodas and other treasures in their hands. Some have a third eye between their eyebrows, some have three heads, some have multiple arms, and some have dragons on their feet.
, stepping on auspicious clouds and wrapped around a dragon and python.
The aura of incense on their bodies is extremely thick. They are existences that carry the history of a dynasty and are powerful!
Their incense was built into another divine city, which was larger than the real divine city and overlapped with the real world.
Next to them, there are other gods, large and small, who should be descendants of major aristocratic families. Their achievements are far inferior to them. They have no chance to enter Lingyan Pavilion to enjoy sacrifices, so the incense is not as prosperous.
But many of these gods, large and small, have been refined into golden bodies, and they have obviously been worshiped for a long time.
Xu Ying couldn't help but marvel, and thought to himself: "No wonder when the Great Sage came to Yinting, the Yinting Emperor had to agree to the unification of imperial power and divine power! In addition to the strong fist, another reason is that the Yinting Emperor
If he doesn't agree, he will abolish the underworld and build another heavenly underworld."
With this divine capital alone, the Great Sage was able to change the underworld
The capital of changing dynasties!
"The saints of Lingyan Pavilion are the spirit of a dynasty. No wonder they can form the second divine capital!"
Xu Ying was walking on the streets of the Second Divine City, looking up at the gods, and suddenly said, "Seven Masters, the saints of Lingyan Pavilion have already achieved Taoism. As long as you observe them, you might be able to understand a set of gods."
Tong Lai. Combined with the secret treasure of Ni Wan, it is no worse than the Zhou family’s Thirty-Six Tiangang Hidden Scenery Skills!”
Qi looked at the saints in Lingyan Pavilion and whispered: "Master Zhong, is what A Ying said true?"
Da Zhong said: "Of course it is true, but it requires brains.
"Forget it."
Suddenly the sound of wind and thunder came, and Xu Yingxun looked up. Standing here, he could vaguely see the outside world, and even saw the strong men competing.
The two gods overlapped but did not interfere with each other. The battles in another world could not invade this place, so there was no need to worry about being harmed.
hurt.
However, they were two worlds after all. Xu Ying could only barely see the outlines of these powerful men, and could not hear clearly what they were saying.
"This figure looks a bit familiar."
Xu Ying came to the door of Guo Mansion and looked at the old man in white, wondering in his heart, "He seems to be the kind-hearted old man with the sad-faced old man on Wuwu Mountain."
Outside the gate of Guo's Mansion, an old man wearing a bamboo hat walked towards Guo's Mansion in the pouring rain. Thunder and lightning struck down, illuminating the coir raincoat.
The old man was about to break into Guo Mansion when suddenly, thunder froze in the sky, and countless rainwater also stopped in the sky.
The old man's pupils narrowed slightly and he pushed up his bamboo hat. He saw that there was a table and two chairs in front of the Guo Mansion. An old man in white was sitting in front of the table, and a chess game was placed on the table.
The old man in white clothes plays chess in the rain with white pieces in his hand.
Strange to say, it is obviously night time and it is raining heavily
It was a bright day, but a bright ray of sunlight shone on the old man.
The old man in a bamboo hat came forward and sat opposite the old man in white. Holding a black piece, he glanced at the chess game and said calmly: "I heard that there is a woman in red and an old man in white playing chess in the world. Let's watch them play against each other.
Yi, don’t get lost next time you go home. One glance will last a hundred years.
People think that these two people must be immortals playing in the world."
He dropped the sunspot and said calmly: "But not long ago, I saw the old immortal on Wuwu Mountain. He was beaten by a girl with a black coffin. He was beaten until he vomited blood."
The old man in white's hand holding the white child trembled slightly.
Under the bamboo hat, a smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said: "Later I heard another rumor that these two immortals who played in the world were beaten by Zhou Qiyun."
The white seed in the hand of the old man in white exploded with a bang and turned into powder.
"Cui Zhiyuan, you think that if you tell me these two things, you will take advantage of me, right? But you still
I didn't find any chance to take action. You are neither Qing nor Zhou Qiyun."
The old man in white picked up a white piece again and said calmly, "When Wang Mang wanted to eat him, I threw a white piece at him. The army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers was wiped out. Later generations thought that a meteorite fell from the sky.
But it's just a pawn on my chessboard."
The expression of the old man in the bamboo hat changed drastically, he flew up and stepped back!
"boom!"
A huge white stone fell from the sky and hit him, leaving no room for him to escape.
The old man in the bamboo hat shouted violently, and the Phoenix Platform appeared behind him. It was his hidden heat that raised his cultivation to the extreme. With a wave of his pen, the Phoenix swam on the Phoenix Platform, and the fire phoenix flapped its wings and flew out to meet the white falling in the sky.
son!
The old man in white twisted his fingers again, his face was a little gloomy, and he said to himself: "That time I had evil thoughts.
I want to see if my big meteorite can kill him if I smash it down! If we kill him, we will be free... I am a majestic Qi practitioner, so eye-catching and dazzling.
pride of heaven
Son, I don’t want to be trapped in this kind of thing all my life.
"Pa!" Come on!"
This piece hit the chessboard hard and fell from the sky
The second son of the old man in the bamboo hat was shaken to the point that his breath was scattered, and the bamboo hat on his head was also shaken to pieces!
"I'll just hit it hard!"
The old man in white had a ruthless look on his face and a fierce look in his eyes. He picked up the third white piece and dropped it on the chessboard, with a ferocious look on his face. "What do you think? Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were spread out, and there were no bones left, and they were destroyed in ashes! I am like this!"
One fell on him and hit him on the head, do you know?"