In Yuxu Palace, the Antarctic Immortal Man strode in and looked at Yuan Yuan who was sitting cross-legged and was about to say something, but the latter had already waved his hand slightly.
"Go quickly to heaven, Hades, the four seas, and the abyss... If you find anything, report it back as soon as possible..."
An indifferent voice came out of Yuan Yuan's mouth, and the Antarctic Immortal who originally wanted to talk about what he did in Chentangguan immediately shut his mouth. He, like Ran Deng, knew Yuan Yuan very well.
This arrogant saint often feels more anxious about something in his heart when things are normal.
At this time, Yuan Yuan said so many things in one breath, which undoubtedly represents why Yuan Yuan is indeed worried, and what kind of things should make Yuan Yuan worried.
The Antarctic Immortal didn't dare to ask any more questions, turned around and immediately left Kunlun again.
Heaven, Hades, Abyss, Four Seas...
This is the most profound and dangerous place between the world and the earth, from the creation of the world to the destruction of the ancient world. When the disciples of Chanjiao began to search around, the other powerful powers in the world also began to either send their disciples or start searching in person.
However, there was nothing.
There is nothing even in the lower abyss, and there is nothing abnormal in places like heaven, underworld, and the four seas where there are gods and demons.
This kind of clearly felt some changes, but could not find any abnormalities, which cast a shadow on the hearts of everyone from saints to ordinary gods and demons between heaven and earth. However, Xiqi's war was not affected at all.
Just when all the gods and demons in the world began to search for abnormalities, outside Xiqi City, the Third Generation of Chanjiao led by Yang Jian and others began to attack Xiqi City.
These three generations are elites who teach the younger generation, and in later generations, these people are the most important gods between heaven and earth, the gods who truly protect the human race, and their power is naturally extremely terrifying.
The offensive was extremely violent from the first day.
In the hearts of these third-generation disciples of Chanjiao, they uphold Tianyi and conquer the tyrant, so they show no mercy at all.
However, soon, the army of Chaoge in Xiqi City made these three generations of Chanjiao and the gods in the future feel shocked.
A huge battle formation was spread out along Xiqi City. The invisible formation surrounded the entire Xiqi City. The offensives of Yang Jian and others were ejected by the power of this formation.
At this time, the entire Xiqi seemed to have become a mirror that was not only indestructible, but also capable of continuously reflecting off external attacks.
Among them, Yang Jian and others had even taken out the magic weapons given by their masters and started to attack, but what awaited them in the end was still the magic weapons' attacks being deflected.
"Father, don't be stubborn. A tyrant who acts against nature will inevitably die a good death..."
Outside the city, Huang Tianhua looked at Huang Feihu, whose handsome face had become distorted as he stood on the city wall.
Chanjiao, a saint, represents God's will, and it is God's will for Xiqi to rise and replace Yin Shang. At this time, in Huang Tianhua's eyes, his father is now acting against heaven.
This made Huang Tianhua couldn't help but feel extremely painful from the bottom of his heart.
However, Huang Tianhua didn't know that Huang Feihu was feeling even more painful when looking at him.
His own son was actually his enemy, and he still believed in the words of gods and demons, thinking that the current human king Emperor Xin was a tyrant. This kind of simple belief in gods and demons without even looking at the facts made Huang Feihu very angry.
About to explode.
If he hadn't insisted on his duty as a general, Huang Feihu would have really wanted to hold his big sword and go down to teach his unfilial son a lesson.
"Why not go down and capture him...the battle formation is not just for defending the city..."
At this moment, a low and calm voice suddenly sounded behind Huang Feihu.
Huang Feihu turned around, and Zhang Kui's figure stood behind him at some point. Next to Zhang Kui, Di Xin's figure was vaguely floating there.
"Big, big king..."
Huang Feihu looked at Di Xin's figure and couldn't help but tremble and shout.
He couldn't believe what he saw. When did Di Xin have such a magic, he could levitate out of thin air, no, he could instantly project his soul from Chaoge to here.
No, this is not the soul either...
In short, Huang Feihu felt completely confused at this moment, and he couldn't even tell what kind of power Di Xin was exerting at this time.
"Don't panic. The true power of our human race is beyond the imagination of future generations. In those days, no one from the three realms of the Supreme Chen Xiong, from lichs to gods and demons, would have dared to offend the human race. If not for the six saints who came together to suppress our human race,
Supreme, in this world, the human race should be the overlord..."
Di Xin looked at Huang Feihu's shock and nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, he was still in the Chaoge Palace, but the hand he was holding at this time was holding a fragment that fell from the bloody boulder where Lingtian's body was, and Di Xin relied on this fragment to project
Came to Xiqi.
Mental projection, this is also the inspiration Ling Tian got based on his own use of his mental body to control Ran Deng's body.
It is a complete copy of the holographic projection of later generations, but compared to the holographic projection of later generations, this projection can transmit Di Xin's spiritual power, so that people standing in front of Di Xin can use it to judge Di Xin's true nature.
Fake.
The supreme human race...
Listening to these four words, Huang Feihu's face suddenly showed a look of admiration.
Huang Feihu began to worship the Human Race Supreme from Chaoge's palace when he learned that the Human Race Really existed and had begun to help Di Xin. In fact, the reason why the current human race no longer believes in the Human Race Supreme is not because they have forgotten their roots, but because they just think that the Human Race Supreme Reality exists.
The supreme being of the human race is a legend, it is false and does not exist.
If it can be confirmed that the Human Race Supreme really exists, then 99% of the human race will worship the Human Race Supreme.
"Go, the Supreme One has sent word back and brought Huang Tianhua back. He will have his own way to let your son see the true face of the gods and demons..."
Di Xin's voice continued to sound. Huang Feihu put away his superfluous thoughts and saluted Di Xin with great respect. Then, invisible power spread towards both sides of the city wall, and the power of the ancient human race's battle array began to boil.
In an instant, the ancient human battle formation that was originally a passive defense began to spread on the entire city wall.
In the blink of an eye, this force had extended outwards, covering dozens of miles outside Xiqi City, and Huang Tianhua, who was still trying hard to persuade his father, was immediately wrapped up in this force.
Not only Huang Tianhua, but also Jin Zha and Muzha.
However, Huang Feihu saw that these two men were Li Jing's eldest and second sons, so he also included them in the power of the ancient battle formation of the human race.
Suddenly being enveloped by this power, the expressions of the three young men below suddenly froze.
A low and frightened voice sounded, and the three young figures immediately retreated quickly towards the back. However, if they still wanted to retreat at this time, they really looked down on the one who was promoted to be Master Ji Fa among the three generations of Kunlun disciples who were killed before.
And the many gods and demons in Western religions.
The power of the ancient battle formation of the human race was fully activated. Huang Feihu had directly suppressed many gods and demons. Now it was just a matter of how difficult it was to trap three young men.
The figure fell from the city wall, and Huang Feihu's figure swayed in front of Huang Tianhua. With a trace of regret, he looked at his son who had grown a bit too long. Huang Feihu shook his wrist and hit his son hard on the back of the head.
The heavy power, when the ancient battle formation of the human race completely suppressed the power of the three young men, easily knocked the traitor unconscious.
After knocking his son unconscious, Huang Feihu didn't even pause at all. He quickly moved forward again and knocked Jin Zha and Mu Zha unconscious with a wave of his wrist.
After knocking the three teenagers unconscious, Huang Feihu was not in a hurry to expand his victory. He took the three teenagers one by one with one hand and turned around to go back to the city wall. At this time, outside the ancient battle formation of the human race, the other three generations of Chanjiao happened to rush.
Came over.
"Huang Feihu, do you dare to come out and fight..."
From a distance, Yang Jian looked at the three companions being carried by Huang Feihu and shouted loudly.
"You want to fight..."
Huang Feihu turned around and looked at Yang Jian with a strange expression.
In the past few days, Huang Feihu has been able to see the power of these third-generation disciples of Chanjiao, especially Yang Jian, who is indeed very powerful.
Moreover, unlike the other three generations of disciples who rely on magic weapons to become powerful, Yang Jian's strongest strength is not the magic weapon, but himself.
Huang Feihu believed that if it were all based on his ability, he would never be Yang Jian's opponent. However, it is not a competition of abilities at this moment. At this time, he is in the ancient battle formation of the human race, and all his powers have been blessed by the battle formation.
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For Yang Jian to compete with him at this time is simply asking for death. Although he does not want to take advantage of his younger generation, since Yang Jian is looking for abuse, he can't be blamed.
"Of course..."
As if he felt that he had made some wrong decision, looking at Huang Feihu's eyes, Yang Jian swallowed dryly, and then he puffed up his chest and said.
He has achieved great success in eighty-nine mystical arts and has transformed into seventy-two bodies. He has also practiced the Yuqing Dao and has become an indestructible body. Regardless of magic weapons and the like, not everyone dares to say that even the twelve golden immortals can do it.
Capture him easily.
Now, Yang Jian did not believe that a general from the Yin and Shang Dynasties could defeat him in terms of force.
"Of course, General Huang doesn't even dare to fight with a junior like me..."
Thinking like this, Yang Jian suddenly felt a lot of confidence in his heart. Looking at Huang Feihu, Yang Jian took a step forward and pointed the three-pointed two-edged gun straight at Huang Feihu. His fighting spirit burned like a raging fire.
"So brave, let me give you a chance..."
Huang Feihu smiled. At this time, he commanded tens of thousands of troops and formed a military formation. He was a general. At this time, facing Yang Jian's challenge, Huang Feihu no longer belonged to his elders and Yang Jian was his son's partner.
The idea is just to think about the problem from the perspective of a general.
While talking, Huang Feihu left behind his three juniors. His wrists were exactly the same, and a broadsword had already appeared in his hand.
"Come on, I will fight you for three hundred rounds..."
Like an enraged general, and looking down on Yang Jian, Huang Feihu strode forward.
However, just when Huang Feihu was striding forward, suddenly, Yang Jian's figure began to rush towards Huang Feihu quickly.
The title of the most capable among the three generations of Chanjiao is definitely not for nothing. When Yang Jian charged, he was already in front of Huang Feihu. The three-pointed and two-edged spear quickly shook towards Huang Feihu and turned into dozens of spear flowers.
Huang Feihu swung his broadsword fiercely to meet him. The spear and the broadsword collided, which was shocking to see. However, suddenly, Yang Jian's spear flew into the air, and then Huang Feihu shot the spear and his men into the air.
This is of course not that Yang Jian was actually shot to death by Huang Feihu.
Just when Yang Jian and his men disappeared from Huang Feihu's sword, behind him, beside Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha, and Muzha, Yang Jian's figure appeared out of thin air. As soon as he appeared, he suddenly shook slightly, and there was another figure.
Two Yang Jian appeared, and then three Yang Jian carried Huang Tianhua and three others on their backs, shaking their figures again. In an instant, dozens or hundreds of the same Yang Jian, and the same figures carrying Huang Tianhua and three others appeared.
Seventy-two transformations, the art of clone.
Behind him, Huang Feihu, who seemed to have been tricked by Yang Jian, looked at Yang Jian, who had transformed into thousands of people, with a faint smile on his lips. Suddenly, he shook his arm, and the sword fell to the ground at his feet.
As the sword fell, the entire area seemed to be sealed.
The vitality of heaven and earth disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, huge pressure fell out of thin air. Not to mention humans, even gods and demons had to be suppressed by the terrifying force of the terrible force, which was crushed parallel to the ground, leaving only half a person's height.
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The figures of Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua and the others who had just dispersed suddenly began to disappear one by one.
The next second, a dull sound of landing sounded, and the four remaining figures immediately lay on the ground in three places.
It was Yang Jian and Huang Tianhua who were captured again.
Huang Feihu looked at the four figures with a look of pity in his eyes. He held the handle of the broadsword inserted into the ground and twisted it slightly again. Suddenly, the whole ground shook.
"How is it possible..."
The sound of exclamation sounded, and four figures were squeezed out from the ground.
On the ground, Yang Jian and the others disappeared, and the four figures that had just squeezed out from the ground fell hard to the ground.
The huge force even made it impossible for Yang Jian to sit up.
Shaking his head and looking at Huang Feihu, Yang Jian's face slowly became filled with incomparable bitterness.
In just a moment, Yang Jian could be said to have tried his best, but no matter what changes he made, he was still suppressed by Huang Feihu in the end.
"Nothing is impossible. The power of the human race is beyond your imagination..."
Huang Feihu looked at the arrested Yang Jian and said coldly. As he spoke, Huang Feihu slowly walked up to Yang Jian and slapped Yang Jian on the back of the head.
"I don't know how the Supreme will solve the problems of these boys. If it can be solved thoroughly, these boys will definitely be good players of the human race..."
Huang Feihu looked at the four people on the ground with a faint smile on his face.
