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Chapter 1972 The Palace of the King of People, the descendants of ancient Xiu!

"Zhao Tianji, why don't you show up yet?"

Hua Feng continued to speak: "Although you have the Tianji Pavilion and can hide outside the Three Realms and not be chased by the Immortal Sect in the Upper Realm, are you willing to fall short of the plans you have laid out for so many years?"

"Once the secular world is broken, Tianji Pavilion will become a rootless tree. Let alone the revival of the Human King Palace, I am afraid you will wander in the void for the rest of your life."

Hua Feng's tone was indifferent.

After a pause, he continued: "The current plan is that as long as you join forces with Secular China to resist the Immortal Sect of the Upper Realm, you can turn the tide."

Buzz! The void is turbulent.

Ripples appeared in the darkness, and Old Man Tianji finally revealed his figure.

Old Man Tianji frowned and stared at Hua Feng: "Have you known my identity for a long time?"

"If I said what I just said was all speculation, would you believe it?"

When Hua Feng saw him coming out, he smiled lightly and spoke.

Zhao Tianji's eyes were cold, obviously he didn't believe it.

"Boom!"

Thunder and fire roared out from the sky, Ziyu stared at Zhao Tianji, with murderous intent in his eyes: "You are the remnant of the Human King Palace!"

"Hmph, no wonder the Upper Realm Immortal Sect's search for the Human King Palace has been fruitless. It turns out that you remnants of ancient cultivators have long been lurking in the mortal world!"

"So, the Shengxian Platform was also damaged by you?"

Boom! Ziyu's aura was extremely cold and harsh.

Zhao Tianji clenched his fists, his old eyes also filled with murderous intent, but he still looked at Hua Feng.

"I will give you an explanation after this incident."

Hua Feng said calmly: "You are in charge of the Tianji Pavilion of the King's Palace, and you should be able to capture a trace of the origin of Dao Yun. Didn't you calculate that a great change in the Dao of Heaven is coming?"

Heaven's way changed drastically! Zhao Tianji was shocked, but he quickly calmed down and said coldly: "How do you want me to help you?"

"Help me hold this person down."

Hua Feng pointed at Zi Yu and said calmly: "As long as this person is held back, China will be invincible. Someone will cut off the space passage on the other side of the Nine Heavens Gathering Immortal Formation."

Zhao Tianji raised his eyebrows: "You said it quite easily."

Ziyu is a heavenly immortal from the upper realm, and his cultivation is invincible in the world. Even if Zhao Tianji is a descendant of an ancient cultivator and has a treasure like Tianji Pavilion, he would not dare to say that he can hold back a heavenly immortal.

"Zhang Wenyuan and Jiang Longwu, including Tang Anyin, will help you."

"There is no need to fight to the death, just delay it for a while until I survive the thunder tribulation of the ghost realm."

Hua Feng said in a concentrated voice: "If I gather my ghost cultivation, I will be able to break through. With Zhang Wenyuan, China will have two great experts in the Tribulation Realm."

"At that time, as long as your Tianji Pavilion's actions do not harm secular China, we will also help you."

"..." Zhao Tianji fell silent.

To be honest, the last sentence was very tempting to him.

While he was silent, someone didn't give him time to think.

Boom! Thunder from the sky is mighty.

Ziyu soared into the sky with a stern look in his eyes: "The Human King's Palace has been destroyed. You, too, should die, and all the remnants of the ancient cultivators should die!"

"kill!"

A loud shout.

Zi Yu reached out and grabbed hold of the air, and the lightning fell from the thunder clouds, condensing into a purple lightning spear with a fierce killing intent.

Whoa! The purple lightning spear thrust out suddenly, and thunder and lightning surged crazily all over the sky.

"Death?"

Zhao Tianji's old eyes suddenly boiled with anger.

It had been many years since he had experienced such violent mood swings. Seeing this immortal from the upper realm, the memories sealed in the deepest part of his mind spread out.

The Immortal Realm attacks the human realm, and the Human King Palace protects the human realm. It is encircled and suppressed by the Immortal Realm, Demon Realm, and Demon Realm together.

The three immortals and demons joined forces and transformed into gods and demons all over the sky. Human corpses littered the fields, and countless warriors from the Human King's Palace were shattered to pieces.

"Never be a slave in the human realm!"

The contemporary human king let out a roar that shook the sky, and then killed the demon and demon realms alone. However, in the end, the human king's palace was slaughtered by the immortal realm, which was also a human race.

The immortals from the upper realm were originally from the human race, but because they despised the mortals and disdained to associate with them, they even wanted to destroy the human realm and deprive the human race of their luck to replenish the foundation of the immortal race.

finally.

The King's Palace was destroyed.

The culprits are the immortals! "In the human realm, you will never be a slave!"

Zhao Tianji's eyes were burning with boiling anger.

Boom! A grand hall shook out from behind him, the void rippled, and the Tianji Pavilion suppressed it like a majestic mountain.

Ziyu holds a thunder spear and rushes down from the sky. The spear bursts out with terrifying thunder.

Bang! Within a radius of several thousand meters, the void shattered.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Wenyuan shouted coldly: "Force him out of Kyoto!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon and Tiger Dao Seal rose up in the storm, and kept falling like meteorites.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Loud roar.

Suffering such a horrific attack, Ziyu was unscathed, but became even more arrogant.

"Everyone in the human world is an ant!"

"Mortals are only worthy of kneeling down and worshiping immortals. The strong will live and the weak will perish. This is the eternal and unchanging principle of heaven!"

"You worldly ants, including the remnants of the ancient cultivators, all deserve to die!"

Ziyu's face was ferocious, thunder flashed inside his pupils, and his aura was rising steadily.

He ignored Zhang Wenyuan's dragon and tiger seal bombardment at all, tore through the void and killed Zhao Tianji.

"The ancient road is vast, and the ancient method is spiritual!"

"The heart is like a cage that traps the will of God, and the spirit is like a prison in the sky that holds it for eternity!"

Zhao Tianji was surrounded by strong winds, his white hair was flying in the wind, his hands suddenly spread out, and the Tianji Pavilion suddenly started to spin.

Buzz! The void trembles.

Lines of ancient aura burst out from Tianji Pavilion and spread across the heaven and earth.

"The Cage of Divine Will!"

Ziyu frowned, feeling that his soul and will were being suppressed, and the purple spear in his hand suddenly collapsed.

This is an ancient Taoist practice, and its power is far superior to magical powers.

It can suppress other people's divine will and prevent their magical powers from functioning. It was known as a forbidden technique at that time.

"Nine skies connect the meridians, and the sky thunder connects the spirits!"

"break!"

Ziyu shouted loudly.

Boom! The thunder from the sky crashed down. It did not hit the enemy, but fell directly into one's body.

Since the will of God has been suppressed, it must be broken with thunder.

Ziyu's whole body was filled with terrifying thunder. Not only his physical body, but also his soul and spirit were covered by the power of thunder.

Zizzizi...thunder and lightning filled the air.

The suppressed aura on Ziyu's body was gradually unsealed.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Kyoto, the two yin-yang fish were wandering in the void, constantly crashing into the space passage.

"boom!"

An incomparably huge ancient war spirit also condensed out, suppressing all directions with a fierce aura, and murderous intent.

Qu Weiqing's anxious cry for help sounded: "Purple Feather Immortal, the Nine Heavens Immortal Gathering Formation is about to be broken."

"Damn it!"

Ziyu let out an angry roar.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Gathering Formation is connected to the upper realm formation and is also the key to maintaining the space channel.

Even though he has come to the lower world, his strength has not yet returned to its peak, and he needs to continue to rely on the original immortal energy in the space channel.

and.

The powerful men from the other three Immortal Sects have not come yet. If the passage collapses at this time, the upper realm plan will be a failure.

"Disciples of the sect, launch a general attack!"

"Stop Huafeng from overcoming the tribulation!"

Ziyu shouted loudly, then took a step forward, and instantly appeared on the outskirts of Kyoto, rushing towards the ancient war spirit.


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