Chapter 914: Hundred generations of cultivation have been destroyed in one go, and there is no need
At this time, Zhang Zhengyi no longer cared about whether to do it perfectly or not.
Anyway, according to what the remnants of the ancient underworld across the way said, the great priest of inspiration has died.
In all likelihood, he will still die in Qin Youde's hands, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
With all these crooked melons and jujubes here, can they still see through his abilities?
To die, both body and soul must be destroyed, and death must be complete.
Zhang Zhengyi glared at the female cultivator without fear and said in his heart, bitch, please laugh now so that Qin Youde won't be able to use his identity here in the future.
This feud is getting big!
The worst I can do is let Qin Youde kill me seventeen or eighteen times to vent his anger, but in the final analysis, you are still the one to take the blame.
Others don't understand Qin Youde, so how can I understand him?
One thing to say is that he is really kind to his own people, and he is extremely generous. He dares to give away any innate things to others, and he is not just being polite to others.
Zhang Zhengyi thought to himself that he would never be able to do this.
However, if he really becomes an enemy of Qin Youde, this guy's mind will be so small that even the tip of a needle cannot pierce it.
Bah, what's so small? Qin Youde is so small that he has no sense.
Especially since Qin Youde was hit by the Withering Heart Curse, the two sides have become more extreme.
You offended Qin Youde, but you still want to make peace with it?
Look at how the great inspirational priest who claimed to monitor the world, had no eyes, but could see more things than the bandaged man opposite, died in the end.
Zhang Zhengyi was already gloating about his misfortune. It had been so long, and Qin Youde seemed to have been forced to do so, and he didn't even dare to use his own identity.
Let’s see how you, a bitch with such an awkward smile, will die.
Looking at the female cultivator again, Zhang Zhengyi felt that her awkward-looking smile had become a bit pleasing to the eye for some reason.
He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a faint smile, and his face seemed to have a thin halo. Upon closer inspection, even the down seemed to be exposed under the halo.
Soft light filter is full...
Just taking a look at it, Zhang Zhengyi felt that there was a strange feeling in his heart.
The corners of the female cultivator's mouth were slightly raised, and her voice was soft, as if whispering softly in someone's ear, with a hint of hot air.
"Do not be afraid."
Zhang Zhengyi's expression changed and he blurted out.
"I'm afraid of a hammer."
The female cultivator's eyes changed slightly. She had clearly sensed that the other party had a faint malicious intention. She had clearly established a connection, but now this person, for some reason, seemed to be unaware of it.
The original trace of malice did not continue to grow even after being guided, and the power that emerged along with the malice did not change significantly.
So far, no big changes have been made.
She guessed right, this person was the most special one.
She never believed that a person could be without malicious intent or have any ill intentions.
The strongest thing about the human race is not that they can avoid malicious intentions, but that no matter how negative things are, there are truly strong people who can control their own hearts.
Zhang Zhengyi felt strange in his heart. He didn't know why, but the more he looked at this female cultivator, the more he liked her.
But it doesn't matter, since he will be destroyed soon anyway.
The important thing is what to do next. Qin Youde finally came to beg him once, but in the end he messed up the matter. Regardless of whether Qin Youde was angry or not, he felt that he could not lose his face.
On the one hand, he came out this time to avoid his master whose strength was becoming more and more terrifying and incomprehensible, and his temper was also becoming more and more terrifying and unpredictable.
On the other hand, just to prove himself, he can already stand alone and has enough strength, so he doesn't need any more special training.
Even though he is a majestic person, he still has to be dragged to death several times in one day because of his lack of strength. Do you still want to lose face?
Zhang Zhengyi raised his head again and glared at the female cultivator who looked at him inexplicably.
There's no point in glaring at me, you idiot, just wait for Qin Youde to kill you!
It is best to die miserably, with both body and soul destroyed. When she reaches the realm of the dead, that is Qin Youde's territory. Qin Youde can send her a random message and completely disappear into the realm of life and death.
The moment this thought emerged, Zhang Zhengyi's mind wavered slightly.
My thoughts were in a trance for a while, and when I came back to my senses, I felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt.
Although this female cultivator felt a bit cheap, it was such a pity that she died like this.
No, no, you shouldn't think so.
We all have different positions, so how can we sympathize with the enemy? Anyway, we are destined to pee in a pot, and it is either you or me who will die, so we cannot sympathize with the enemy.
There is no need to feel guilty, just let Qin Youde hold his grudges. It is best to cut off the grudges completely.
It's not right, you can't do this, you can't kill her.
Qin Youde must be stopped.
But he's not good enough. He's not strong enough. Qin Youde is his senior brother. How can he turn his elbows outward?
Qin Youde must be stopped.
Fall out, fall out with Qin Youde.
This thought came to mind, and Zhang Zhengyi immediately smiled bitterly.
What's the point of turning against him? Don't look at it, he has succeeded to the position of Emperor of Hades.
But he still remembered how miserable the death of the previous Underworld Emperor, who was much stronger and knew more than him, died.
It was obvious that he would never die, but he was killed by Qin Youde, and his position as the Underworld Emperor was lost.
After guilt, there is powerlessness, and after powerlessness there is despair.
Zhang Zhengyi was completely overwhelmed by his complicated emotions.
The female cultivator laughed with some relief.
It finally worked.
After all, he is still a human being, and he cannot contain his malice in his heart. That tiny trace of malice has now begun to snowball.
But she still wanted to know.
Why didn't this person have any ill intentions at all last time?
And this time, he was able to maintain his innocence for so long?
They have obviously started fighting, and they have almost suffered heavy losses several times. It is basically certain that death will definitely be inevitable in the end.
Why hasn't this person developed any malice? Even if she personally took action against someone, the other person could still maintain it for a long time before showing even a trace of insignificant malice?
Why?
She needs to figure this out.
She didn't find out that this person used any special magical powers or secret treasures to resist.
And after looking at him for a long time, she realized that the other person was definitely not someone with a mind as pure as a baby.
In other words, the method used by the other party may be done by others.
This is a huge flaw!
She waved her hand, with a smile on her face, and her voice rang in Zhang Zhengyi's ears.
"Come here, let me help you."
Zhang Zhengyi, who had many thoughts in his mind mixed into a storm, stretched out his hands like a zombie when he heard the voice, and flew towards the female cultivator as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw.
The ghosts and ghosts in the sky also took the initiative to make way for Zhang Zhengyi at this moment to let Zhang Zhengyi pass.
After Zhang Zhengyi passed by, the road behind was immediately blocked by densely packed ghosts.
Those who wanted to follow him were instantly overwhelmed by ghosts and ghosts.
Zhang Zhengyi flew in front of the female cultivator, his eyes became a little hollow, and the expression on his face changed, making it difficult to extricate himself.
The female cultivator slowly stretched out a hand and touched the top of Zhang Zhengyi's head.
"Let me help you."
In an instant, the female cultivator's magical power was activated to the extreme.
The thoughts swirling in Zhang Zhengyi's mind began to completely evolve to the point of being uncontrollable.
In an instant, it solidified into one thought: He wanted to die, and it was best to die completely.
However, the moment this idea solidified.
It immediately shattered and dissipated.
trigger the following thoughts.
Now that he is dead, it means that Qin Youde's identity has been lost. Then Qin Youde will definitely come to kill the female cultivator in the future.
He didn't want the female cultivator to die, so he had no choice but not to die.
Only if he survives now is the female cultivator's chance of survival.
Only in this way can we hope to prevent the female cultivators from becoming enemies with Qin Youde.
This is the best way for female cultivators.
Because he couldn't stop Qin Youde at all.
He can't die now, absolutely can't die. If he dies, Qin Youde's identity will be completely lost, and everything will be irreversible.
All the thoughts, guilt, regret, despair and other emotions in Zhang Zhengyi's mind were condensed together, turned into a storm in his brain, and finally condensed into one point.
He must not die now!
However, the female cultivator's hand gently touched Zhang Zhengyi's head, and her heart became more solemn.
She did have control over this person, but she didn't notice what magical powers, secret treasures, or other methods the other party used to resist her magical powers.
But the opponent did block it.
She has obviously been aroused to the maximum, and the other party should have committed suicide by now.
But she felt that the other person's thoughts, for some reason, forcibly reversed her control and turned into a terrifying desire to survive.
"You give up..."
"It's okay, I don't blame you..."
The soft sounds that made people feel like a spring breeze kept pouring into Zhang Zhengyi's ears, accompanied by her hand caressing Zhang Zhengyi's head.
Her magical power has caused an irresistible crushing for Zhang Zhengyi.
She was still constantly sensing how Zhang Zhengyi blocked it.
But I can't figure it out.
Her magical power constantly urged Zhang Zhengyi to die.
But the stronger the magical power became, the more Zhang Zhengyi thought about her.
The result for her consideration is that he must not die now.
In Zhang Zhengyi's heart, Qin Youde is invincible and there is absolutely nothing he can do.
And if Qin Youde wanted to deal with the female cultivator, there would be absolutely no problem. No matter what the process was like, she would be dead.
Unless these are the beginning, they will not appear.
That is to say, he will not die, and Qin Youde's identity will not be lost.
However, the female cultivator's power became stronger and stronger, and the goal she pushed him towards was to let him die.
The snowball keeps rolling like this, never ending.
Zhang Zhengyi's face became more and more ferocious, blood began to flow from all his orifices, and his whole body had completely collapsed. If he continued like this, he would be tortured to death by his own thoughts sooner or later.
And the feedback from his physical condition will continue to snowball.
After just one stick of incense, Zhang Zhengyi collapsed completely, and all his thoughts were completely distorted and evolved into a new direction.
Since there is no solution at all, the female cultivator is doomed to die.
Instead of dying at the hands of Qin Youde and never having a chance to make a comeback, even if you go to the Realm of the Dead, you may have to face the extermination of many Taoist sages and never be reincarnated.
It's better to die in his hands now.
At least if you die in his hands, you still have a chance to come back again.
This is the best choice for female nuns.
Zhang Zhengyi raised his head, with tears streaming from his eyes, his face full of shame, and he was so sad and desperate that he couldn't help himself.
He stretched out his hands, and when the female cultivator looked at her in astonishment, he held her in his arms, hugging her hard as if she was parting from him.
The female cultivator did not resist, but she felt relieved.
Finally, she finally defeated the opponent completely. Although she didn't notice anything, what she was sure of was that this person was probably incredibly determined and could resist her power.
Zhang Zhengyi just held the female cultivator, filled with despair, and muttered to himself.
"This is what's best for you..."
As soon as the words fell, a flourishing white lotus appeared at Zhang Zhengyi's feet. The extremely pure white lotus flower closed its petals, wrapping Zhang Zhengyi and the female cultivator inside.
A bloody rune lit up in Zhang Zhengyi's heart.
In his soul, a black rune lit up.
On his skin, dense demonic writings emerged and emerged. It was like a classic demonic writing, completely covering the skin of Zhang Zhengyi's body.
His blood began to burn uncontrollably...
More than a dozen methods of dying together were activated at the same time.
This terrifying power instantly caused Zhang Zhengyi's danger level to soar thousands of times.
Ordinary monks cannot afford to pay a high price for using this method of mutual death, because to the extent that they can master this method, they are only beginners.
Only Zhang Zhengyi can use these techniques as normal techniques to continuously improve his proficiency.
So that in the end, he can pay the full price directly!
It is common sense to get as much power as you pay for it.
When the price is full, the power that can be obtained will increase exponentially compared with the power that ordinary monks can use. The power that Zhang Zhengyi can use will increase exponentially.
Even if he is just a monk in the Dharma Realm, at this moment, even if he is holding a Taoist Lord, the other person is probably dead!
"This is the best for you..."
Zhang Zhengyi had lost consciousness but was still mumbling to himself.
The female cultivator's hair was so frightened that it stood up.
This person actually wanted to die with her!
But she didn't feel any malice at all. What she felt was that the other party was thinking about her wholeheartedly, even if it cost her life.
She wanted to escape, but it was too late.
She wanted to stop it, but she felt that there were more than a dozen methods of dying together. Some of them she knew what they were, but for many more, she could only feel that they were familiar, but she was completely unable to determine what methods they were in an instant.
And she can be sure that at least half of them will die together, and the power they unleash will most likely kill her with them.
And it was no longer possible for her to stop the technique from being performed.
"release!"
She shouted loudly without giving up, but Zhang Zhengyi had completely collapsed and had no reaction to her words.
Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, her expression changed, and the power in her body suddenly exploded. Zhang Zhengyi held her arms and broke them directly. The huge lotus that trapped them was also blasted with a crack.
Her figure fled away quickly, and among the lotus, Zhang Zhengyi, who had lost his arms, had also been seriously injured.
His face was dull, his eyes were still looking straight at the fleeing female cultivator, and all the Dharma Doors on his body exploded instantly.
The power of annihilating souls, the power of burning flesh and blood, and all kinds of messy powers were mixed together, erupting into a terrifying power that was hundreds of times stronger.
All the power finally gathered together and turned into a gray-black halo, spreading out silently.
Wherever it passed, all the ghosts were annihilated, whether it was white clouds or spiritual energy, they all disappeared without a trace.
Everything that exists is annihilated.
The gray-black spherical halo, after spreading for dozens of miles, immediately rolled back and annihilated itself in the center.
In an instant, the land with a radius of dozens of miles was as clean as if it had been washed hundreds of times by the water of the five major rivers.
And Zhang Zhengyi naturally disappeared without a trace.
Dozens of miles away, the female cultivator who escaped was shocked and her body seemed to become blurry.
In the seven orifices, black matter continued to overflow, shattered bit by bit, and was annihilated in the air.
But she couldn't do anything she wanted to do.
The bandaged man and the black-faced strong man who were still fighting in front immediately abandoned the battlefield and appeared next to the female cultivator.
"grown ups!"
The dark-faced burly man's complexion changed drastically.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that my method has been broken. I've been practicing for hundreds of lives and it's all ruined in one day."
The female cultivator's seven orifices were still overflowing with black substance, and she looked at the empty space with hatred.
He was filled with hatred and was about to overflow.
But now she can't even find someone to hold her grudge against. The other party is dead and there are no traces left.
Her magical power is that as long as anyone has ill intentions towards her or hurts her, they will be irresistibly corroded by their own malice and develop completely opposite emotions.
But now, it is impossible for anyone to hurt her.
From the moment the other party becomes malicious and murderous, it is destined that the other party will never have a chance to make a move.
Even if the opponent is a great priest in the Heavenly Palace, he will fall into the end of self-annihilation.
And she didn't have to do anything, it was enough to have this magical power to protect her body.
However, the more powerful the magical power is, the more powerful the magical power is, it is destined to be impossible without any cost or side effects.
The strongest one-word technique of the human race cannot be without cost.
The price of her magical power is that she cannot hurt anyone with her own hands.
This is the commandment that hangs around her neck.
As long as the precepts are broken, all magical powers will collapse.
The stronger the supernatural power, the stronger the precepts.
Back then, in order to cultivate this magical power, she kept circulating in the world and transformed into the most ordinary mortals.
If you abide by the precepts, from birth to death, you will not even trample an ant to death, just to win a good reputation for life.
Life after life, each time, she threw herself into the body of a dying pregnant woman, saved her, transformed into a child, and lived a loyal and filial life.
After hundreds of generations of suffering, people before and after me never dared to go beyond the slightest bit. One life has been a hundred years in a hurry, but the sufferings I have experienced are far more than what a strong man has to go through for ten thousand years.
Especially if you abide by the precepts, the suffering you will endure in your life is destined to be far greater than that of ordinary people.
Even though most of the time they end well, the process in between is indelible.
The further back she gets, the more cautious she becomes, and it has become instinctive to abide by the precepts, because she doesn't want to make a mistake and lose all her previous efforts.
After hundreds of generations of good reputation and thousands of years of suffering, I finally succeeded.
But I never thought that today, I would break the commandments and lose my magical power.
At that time, if she didn't take action, she would die. If she did, she would inevitably hurt the person and her magical powers would be destroyed. She had no choice but to choose the lesser of the two.
Even now, she still doesn't understand why it ended up like that.
She still couldn't figure out why he thought of her wholeheartedly and ended up dragging her to death with him.
"Walk!"
The female cultivator shouted bitterly and prepared to run away.
However, she wants to leave now, but the people in Tiangong don't think so anymore.
They already felt that the five great priests were about to arrive.
If the seven great priests take action together, there will be no surprises in the battle.
One side is running away, the other is chasing.
The situation began to turn.
…
At the highest point of the Heavenly Palace, Qin Yang frowned as he faced the blocking forces.
Seven layers of rainbow light blocked the way.
Each layer represents the power of a great priest and the authority of Taihao.
The first layer is a cold, dead light.
With the power of the Death Star, it is cold and dry, and contains the power to freeze everything.
Qin Yang took a step forward and stepped into it. His five golden elixirs lit up at the same time, turning on the high refresh rate mode.
Before his physical body was frozen, he had already reverted the state of his body, once every moment.
This moment was enough for him to move forward a long way.
As for consumption, this is nothing to worry about. What Qin Yang is least afraid of is this kind of continuous consumption. As long as it can be offset by consuming his own strength, it is nothing to worry about.
His usual practice is all about accumulation, just to be able to deal with this kind of continuous consumption at any time.
Easily crossed the range of the cold and dry rainbow light.
Entering the next level represents the authority of the True Fire High Priest.
The intense flames burned so fiercely that he could no longer stop it with the golden elixir. That kind of power would penetrate into his body, burning everything and igniting everything.
The most important thing is that it’s not worth the expense.
Qin Yang stretched out a finger and gently touched the true sun fire.
The passive and natural triggering began to allow him to adapt to the power of the Sun's True Fire. The Nirvana Fire in his body also began to react automatically, seeming to expel the power of the Sun's True Fire.
That's instinctive rejection.
Qin Yang was a little surprised. The Fire of Nirvana and the True Fire of the Sun could not see eye to eye with each other?
What's happening here?
I don't think I've heard of it before.
There is only one possibility. It is that the wedding dress received the ashes of the fire phoenix, and after his rebirth, the fire of Nirvana that drove him changed.
In other words, what kind of grievances does Huo Feng and Taihao have? They can no longer deal with each other. The grievances have seeped into their strength. Will they be repulsed when they meet?
When I go back, I must talk to the wedding dress.
There is a school of consciousness and a school of memory. If a guy similar to the Emperor of Heaven comes out again, he will integrate the most critical things about himself into her power and prepare to start all over again.
In fact, he wasn't too surprised.
Especially when this power is unique to the world, this possibility is even higher.
Go back and give the wedding dress a heads up. It's best to check it thoroughly, and it's safest to wash her strength as well.
But now?
Qin Yang stepped into the area enveloped by the true fire of the sun.
The passive magical power was activated automatically and began to adapt to the true fire of the sun. The fire of nirvana in his body also began to emerge automatically, blocking the true fire of the sun that was pouring into his body.
This level is also relatively easy to pass.
But when you get to the next level, it's obviously different.
A dim yellow light shrouded the front, and a dusk atmosphere rushed toward my face.
This corresponds to the authority of Sunset High Priest.
Taking one step into it, Qin Yang immediately took back his step.
Just the moment he stepped forward with one foot, his longevity was burned away for hundreds of years, and he used the golden elixir to turn back.
The lifespan that was burned has not been replenished.
The light in front is extremely pure, just like the setting sun falling from the horizon at dusk, it is beautiful but extremely pure.
According to the information obtained before, this generation of Sunset Priests is not very strong, and their control over authority is not very high.
In fact, the person with the highest turnover rate in Tiangong is the Great Priest of Sunset.
For those who hold this authority, if they want to be in harmony, it has nothing to do with their practice, but only with themselves.
Only monks who are not too young and have reached old age, and who have already given birth to old age, can fit into the authority of the setting sun.
However, before mastering it to a certain extent, the longevity brought by authority will not only not deepen, but will accelerate.
Let them maintain their twilight energy at all times, so that they can always maintain harmony when their level of authority is not enough.
The result is that even if you become the Grand Priest of the Sunset, you will still end up living and dying in the end.
It’s impossible to imagine that the frequency of substitutions is not high.
And the power contained in the dim yellow light belt here is definitely much stronger than that of the current Grand Priest Sunset.
Qin Yang looked ahead. The road ahead was long, and he silently counted his lifespan, plus the number of years he could make up for it.
With a long sigh, he threw out a drift bottle.
"Originally, I thought I could get through, but unexpectedly, I underestimated Taihao's authority.
It is really foolish to judge the strength of the corresponding authority based on the strength of the great priest.
It was broken by the corresponding authority of Sunset High Priest, who I thought was the weakest.
Just wait for now, I will find a way to deal with the Grand Priest Sunset first."
Among the ten great priests of the Tiangong, the one with the weakest sense of existence is the Great Priest of Sunset.
On the one hand, the frequency of substitutions is high, and the great priests do not have a high grasp of authority, and they are definitely still lingering on the first three levels.
Even when dealing with monks outside, if they are opponents of similar strength, the speed at which Sunset Priest consumes the opponent's lifespan can only be regarded as drizzle, which is completely acceptable.
On the other hand, the authority of Sunset High Priest is basically useless to the existence of the same god.
Lifespan is completely meaningless to many gods.
This puts Grand Priest Sunset in a bit of an embarrassing situation.
Nothing could be done, so Qin Yang retreated decisively.
He had calculated that if he passed through this layer shrouded in the divine light of the setting sun, his lifespan would have to be doubled five times, which would be barely enough.
And lifespan is the most incomprehensible thing for living beings.
One of the most fundamental purposes of all monks' practice is to extend their lives.
His strength, his realm, even if he uses too little authority to turn into magical powers, are essentially not enough to resist the light of the setting sun here.
Now, he somewhat understood how big the difference was between the same authority and the same power in the hands of those great priests and in the hands of Taihao.
It's used as something completely different.
No wonder there is no one guarding here even when Taihao is away.
With Colorful around, it's not much different from Taihao personally guarding it.
Looking back at Colorful Rainbow, Qin Yang sped away without hesitation.
This is back to the original purpose. To deal with Taihao, we must first seal off the authority of the ten great priests.
If you want to break through, you must first seal off the Grand Priest Sunset, and along the way, take care of the other Grand Priests as well.
We can't rush for quick success, it's a pity...
…
Twelve, who was lying in front of the window and stretching his neck to wait, breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the letter.
"You'd better not come yet, you have to ensure your own safety first, I'm not in a hurry.
I've been here for I don't know how long.
I will continue to sort out the records here and see if I can find other methods."
…
At the same time, on the battlefield in the deserted sea, the flames had evaporated the sea area. The black-faced strong man and the bandaged man protected the female cultivator and monopolized the seven great priests, and they were retreating steadily.
The ghost banners were all damaged, and the main souls of the gods inside were seriously injured, and they were forced to return to the ghost banners to recuperate.
Just when we were about to reach Taihao Huliang, something unexpected happened.
The True Fire High Priest paused in his footsteps, turned back suddenly, and looked in the direction of the Heavenly Palace.
"Someone has sneaked into the Heavenly Palace and entered the residence of the Heavenly Emperor!"
On the other side, a great priest who looked like a man of light said immediately.
"I'll go back immediately."
"Wait a minute! What if it's another plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"
Once bitten by a snake, they were afraid of well ropes for ten years, but now they are a little scared.
The point is not that they are afraid of death, but that they are afraid that after they die, they will lose even their rights and be deprived of them by the other party.
"Let me go back together, and so will the Great Priest Sunset. The remnants of the ancient underworld are at the end of their game and there is nothing to worry about."
After a brief discussion, the three great priests turned into streams of light and disappeared, leaving the four remaining ones who continued to beat up the drowned dogs.
On the other side, Qin Yang had already walked down from the third floor.
It stands to reason that if the fastest priest of light comes back alone, he may return faster than the priest of inspiration.
It's a pity that the three of them didn't dare to come back separately due to the lessons learned from the past.
They were afraid that the other party knew them very well and knew who the first person to come back was. They had already dug the corresponding pit and were waiting for the High Priest of Light to jump into it.
When the three of them rushed back, Qin Yang was already squatting inside the Tianmen.
The Tianmen opened, and the three great priests rushed in. Qin Yang walked out of the Tianmen with a calm expression on his face.
The moment they passed by, a trace of the true sun fire burning on the True Fire Priest's body moved slightly towards Qin Yang.
In an instant, the true sun fire with a hint of gold in the red roared out, turned into a wave, and spread to all directions indiscriminately.
The other two great priests were enveloped in the true fire of the sun, and the golden-armored soldiers guarding here were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Among the indiscriminately covered flames, there was a faint flash of something that was not covered by the flames, and then disappeared in an instant.
The three great priests rushed out of the heavenly palace, and the flames, accompanied by the dim light, moved toward the fleeting blank area, covering it without distinction.
In an instant, the sky thousands of miles ahead was dyed crimson by flames.
Unfortunately, this time, there is nothing.
Unwilling to give up, the three of them expanded the range again and tested the area continuously, but felt nothing.
The three of them looked gloomy and turned back to the Tiangong. They began a large-scale search and ordered everyone to take stock of whether anything was missing.
The High Priest of True Fire and the High Priest of Sunset arrived on the third floor.
Kneeling on the third floor, the two of them knelt down in unison.
"Congratulations, Taihao."
However, there was no response, only the huge scorching sun hanging on the empty third floor.
The two of them searched around the scorching sun, but found no damage.
The Great Priest of True Fire looked at the colorful rainbow above and said in a deep voice.
"The thieves must have broken into the place, but were forced back by the true sun fire. At that time, I felt the waves of the true sun fire."
…
In the heavenly palace, there was endless commotion.
The gate of the Heavenly Palace hangs high in the sky. The gate is tightly closed and no one can enter or exit.
Qin Yang, whose figure was hidden on the jade pillar on the side of the Heavenly Palace Gate, was leaning there with his arms folded, waiting quietly.
The one who came back was the Great Priest of True Fire, and he had just been burned by the true fire of the sun for a long time, and the fire of Nirvana in his body was still competing with the true fire of the sun.
When he passed by the other party, the True Fire Priest's body would react to the real sun fire burning on his body, so Qin Yang was not surprised.
It's not surprising that the other party attacks indiscriminately just to force him out. Anyway, these guys, I'm afraid even those little gods don't care.
Of course, in the end, after these guys rushed out, they immediately attacked the front indiscriminately, only missing the gate of the Tiangong. Qin Yang was not surprised either.
None of them dare to smash their own signs or doors.
Qin Yang just folded his arms and leaned against the jade pillar on the side of the gate of the Heavenly Palace. He waited for three full days without doing anything. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. Anyway, the sun was very good here.
Three days later, little bits of light were seen gathering together, converging into the Great Priest of Light in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace.
He opened the gate of the Heavenly Palace, entered it, and then the gate of the Heavenly Palace closed again.
At this time, Qin Yang, who was leaning against the jade pillar on the side of the Sky Gate and had been basking in the sun for three days, opened his eyes, yawned, and glanced at the Gate of Heavenly Palace.
Tsk, I really thought he was blind. He didn’t know that the Great Priest of Light didn’t go back at all.
Their idea was right, Qin Yang didn't leave at all.
It's just that they didn't expect that Qin Yang has been squatting at the gate of the Heavenly Palace and has never gone far.
It's such a pity that I'm already impatient after only three days of squatting.
If it were him, as a god with no limit to his lifespan, he could squat here until the end of time.
As long as you are sure that the person who infiltrated has not gone far and may still be hiding nearby, then keep squatting until everyone is gathered together, or until Emperor Taihao comes back.
Then, even if you are the real Xingyinxingxingguan, don't even think about hiding it.
Qin Yang turned around and left unsteadily. Unknowingly, Xingyin's magical power seemed to have improved a bit.
Since three have returned and four have not, the battle must not be over yet.
Go out and see if you can block an authority.
By the way, let’s see if Zhang Zhengyi was beaten to death.
This guy is using his identity now. If he dies, he won't be able to use his identity here in the future, which would be very inconvenient.
However, depending on the situation, Tiangong should have a crushing advantage. Zhang Zhengyi, a thief like him, will definitely not die.
…
Zhang Zhengyi, who had just been resurrected at the bottom of the sea and had not yet recovered his body, saw that the protection he had arranged completely collapsed, and the seawater above was completely evaporated.
The true fire of the sun surged in like a tide and burned him to death in an instant.
Not long after, Zhang Zhengyi opened his eyes again and breathed a sigh of relief after sensing the situation nearby.
This is the advantage of having more backup plans. Natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be prevented.
Never would I have imagined that a group of great priests could completely evaporate a sea area ten thousand feet deep during a fight.
Waiting for his body to grow up, Zhang Zhengyi recalled what happened before and scratched his head in confusion.
I was possessed by some kind of enchantment at that time, and why did I think that the female cultivator with the awkward smile looked very pleasing to the eye.
He no longer remembers what happened later when his thoughts were completely distorted and turned into a storm.
I only remember that I hugged the female cultivator at the end, and at the same time used more than a dozen techniques to perish together, and perished together with the other cultivator, but it seemed that she had not yet killed the other cultivator.
When he thought of this, Zhang Zhengyi became very angry.
After losing Qin Youde's identity, he still lost blood before killing the opponent.
But that's okay, at least he really tried his best. I hope Qin Youde won't be too angry.
…
When the world of Taihao is about to go crazy, the Great Wilderness is still prosperous.
Although there are still disputes, the disputes between the big forces are almost gone.
Because the territory of the big forces has almost all become the territory of the Great Ying Dynasty.
Many people originally thought that this would solidify the situation, but unfortunately, with the loss of disputes and the increase of cooperation, resources from all over the world can begin to circulate.
Many powerful people are also willing to use resources they cannot use to exchange resources they need with others.
When communication starts to become more frequent.
Because of the great dividends brought by unification, the first wave of outbreaks began.
On Huliang Island, Wedding Dress stood under the sacred tree, her eyes falling on the extremely complicated root system under the sacred tree.
Except for the two links to the ancient underworld world and Taihao world, all other links were completely sealed by him with the help of the Great Ying Dynasty.
"It's time to start making preparations. We can't let Qin Yang and the others fight alone."
The wedding dress whispered to herself.
Meng Yi emerged from the side and shook his head.
"It would be too risky to contact him now. Even if he is not the Emperor of Heaven at his peak, he is still the Emperor of Heaven after all."
"I know, so the first step is this."
Wedding Dress pointed to the passage where the ancient underworld was.
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