The Eastern God Emperor looked at Zhang Qishan coldly, with a cruel smile flashing in his eyes.
Immediately, he lit a ball of six-flavored true fire.
The golden flame, like thick golden paint, directly enveloped the person. The golden flame was so shocking that the person was swaying and twisting like a black shadow in the flame. It was painful.
"Ah!!" Zhang Qishan suddenly cried out miserably.
That's six flavors of real fire.
A flame that can melt everything in the world, and once this flame is burned, it gives people a shocking feeling.
The Eastern God Emperor played with his natal pearl and stared at the golden flame.
Zhang Qishan's body soon turned into a ball of black dust.
The black dust is scattered on the ground, and only black particles can be seen. There are not many, only a little bit. A living person, even the soul has disappeared.
The Eastern God Emperor waved his hand casually.
The golden flame disappeared immediately.
The Eastern God Emperor said faintly: "Actually, why are you doing this? If you take the initiative to offer your life pearl, I can spare your life, but you don't know how to cherish it yourself. You have to seek short-sightedness, and you can't complain.
Who? It's all your own fault."
Finished.
The Eastern God Emperor turned into a white shadow and disappeared.
In the Immortal King's Palace, everything seemed to have never happened.
Only the black, granular dust on the ground proved everything that had happened before.
The wind blows.
Black particles of dust disperse with the wind.
The only trace disappeared again. As for the traces left by the previous fight, they quickly returned to their original state, as if they had never appeared before.
In the wind, Zhang Qishan's miserable cry seemed to be heard.
There seemed to be still the sound of pain left in the wind.
On the top of the side hall mountain.
A figure stands against the wind.
Guo Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his body, as if his heart was stimulated by something.
This feeling is like losing something suddenly.
Guo Yi sighed: "This Immortal Emperor's Mansion is so gloomy that it is no longer the Immortal Emperor's Mansion back then!"
Ever since he stepped into the Immortal Emperor's Mansion, Guo Yi has felt that the Yin Qi of this Immortal Emperor's Mansion is very heavy. This kind of Yin Qi seems to be occupied by something evil. There is something not good in Guo Yi's heart.
Thoughts. Because he felt very uncomfortable.
There is such a heavy Yin energy in the Immortal Emperor's Mansion. As the Eastern God Emperor, it is impossible not to know about the existence of this Yin energy.
Such heavy Yin Qi should not exist for a short time. Only the accumulation of thousands of years can reach the current heaviness. It can be seen that this Yin Qi should have a lot to do with the Eastern God Emperor. Since it has a lot to do with the Eastern God
It has a lot to do with the Emperor, which explains a problem. This Yin Qi must be diffused from the Eastern God Emperor.
If so, that would be troublesome.
This yin energy probably indicates that the Eastern God Emperor has gone crazy.
If he wasn't possessed by a demon, how could he have such heavy Yin Qi?
If he hadn't gone crazy, how could the accumulated Yin Qi spread like evil spirits?
Guo Yi felt it as soon as he entered the Immortal Emperor's Mansion, but just now his feeling was even more profound. The yin energy stirred like evil spirit, completely stirring up the air around him. Guo Yi's sensitive nerves were soon suspended.
stand up.
The Eastern God Emperor went crazy and is still alive!
That explains a problem!
He must be constantly making up for his lost power through some form. But, what kind of method can make up for the lost power of the Eastern God Emperor?
I'm afraid the only way is to devour other people's cultivation, right?
Ding!
Thinking of this, Guo Yi felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"Zhang Qishan is in danger!" Guo Yi looked ugly.
Although all this is just speculation, three days have passed since then, and Zhang Qishan has not returned yet. He does not know whether he is alive or dead. If Zhang Qishan dies, Guo Yi will probably feel guilty for a long time. This place once belonged to him after all.
Territory.
It is absolutely sad that a friend you just made must die on your own territory.
An ugly expression appeared on Guo Yi's face.
He closed his eyes.
Powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly spread out around him.
However, as soon as the spiritual consciousness spread out two meters, it encountered strong resistance. This resistance originated from the Immortal Emperor's Mansion. This Immortal Emperor's Mansion is a mansion that has been shot by countless great masters. It has a radius of several thousand kilometers.
Inside, it almost became a huge cage.
This huge cage trapped everyone here.
It is difficult to move even an inch of spiritual consciousness.
Guo Yi frowned. He worked hard to spread his spiritual consciousness, trying to continuously strengthen all the powerful forces. But the problem was that the Immortal Emperor's Mansion was too powerful, and there was no way to shake this nameless power.
"I don't believe in evil!" Guo Yi roared angrily.
The seemingly weak body suddenly burst out with a more powerful and surging force.
Boom!
Endless power surged in all directions, and under the impetus of that huge force, the divine mind once again pushed outward ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters...
Poof!
Guo Yi vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and flew out in an instant, hitting a huge stone heavily. The indestructible stone shattered on the spot under Guo Yi's impact.
Unexpectedly, the Immortal Emperor's Palace's penetration of divine consciousness was so powerful.
Don't give yourself any chance at all.
Guo Yi struggled to get up. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Qishan is probably in danger."
At this moment.
The figure of a fairy fell from the sky.
"Are you Guo Yi, a disciple of the ancient Daoqing Dynasty?" the fairy asked.
"It's me!" Guo Yi nodded.
The fairy smiled slightly, and then said: "Then, please attend an event held at the Fairy King Palace on time tonight."
"What activity?" Guo Yi asked.
The fairy still had a warm and elegant smile: "The evening event is organized by the Eastern God Emperor to thank the immortal cultivators in the world. Therefore, please be sure to participate!"
Guo Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I understand!"
The fairy turned and left.
Looking at the fairy's back.
A smile appeared on Guo Yi's face and he headed to the Immortal King's Palace. This was what Guo Yi had always wanted.
Return to the Immortal King's Palace and retrieve your past memories.
Besides, Zhang Qishan is dead or alive. He must go to the Immortal King's Palace in person to find out the reason.
Tonight, I was destined to find out.
In the evening.
The sunset is flying, the orange sunset is shining in the mid-air, and the beautiful clouds are like a pair of wings spread out in the sky. It has the momentum of setting clouds and solitary owl flying together. It is simply perfect.
