Chapter 165 Regaining Control of the Way of Heaven and Executing the Execution

In the forum of the Divine Flower Club.

A post was pushed up.

"Important news, Shuiyun Palace wants to attack the Blood Robe Alliance, calling on Senior Blood Robe Sword God!"

This post immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What's going on? How dare Shuiyun Palace? Didn't Senior Blood Robe Sword God just destroy Guangming Palace?"

"Shuiyun Palace's background is stronger than Guangming Palace, but the difference in strength between the two is not big. Where does Shuiyun Palace get the courage?"

"Hmph, if Blood Robe Sword God attacks, Shuiyun Palace will be destroyed!" Fox Cave Xiaoli quickly replied.

However, in the next breath, someone commented on her.

"Since Shuiyun Palace dared to attack, it must be confident and well prepared.

I boldly guess that it must be that Blood Robe Sword God provoked Venerable Yeqiong some time ago.

Venerable Yeqiong wanted to attack Blood Robe Sword God, so Shuiyun Palace had such courage!"

Hearing this, Fox Cave Xiaoli was shocked and felt that it made sense, and worried about Blood Robe Sword God.

After all, he was the only great cultivator who chatted with her.

"It can't be true, right? Is the Blood-Robed Sword God okay?"

At this time, more and more people responded to the post.

"Alas, it seems that Venerable Yeqiong must have taken action!"

"The Blood-Robed Sword God was a little unwise. He could have destroyed the Palace of Light at that time. Why did he kill Venerable Yeqiong's people and provoke Venerable Yeqiong?

He offended a Yin God, and retribution has come."

"I have long felt that the Blood-Robed Sword God would suffer this bad result. He is too arrogant and does not know how to be humble in dealing with people. He deserves it."

"What a pity, a great senior!"

"Hey, the result is not out yet, how do you know that the Blood-Robed Sword God will lose?" Xiaoli in the Fox Cave was aggrieved and confronted those who were pessimistic.

"Since Venerable Yeqiong has chosen to take action, it must be foolproof. He won with thunderous means. The Blood-Robed Sword God is just a jumping clown who suddenly gained powerful cultivation."

"If you say this to the Blood-Robed Sword God, aren't you afraid of revenge if he sees it?"

"The Blood-Robed Sword God can't protect himself, and I'm still afraid of revenge. Do you have the guts to let him come over?"

"A troll like the Blood-Robed Sword God is finally going to die. This is a punishment from heaven. I'm happy. I'll give him an extra meal today!"

In the forum, some people appeared one after another and criticized the Blood-Robed Sword God.

When the Blood-Robed Sword God was at his peak, they were jealous and dared not speak.

As soon as the Blood-Robed Sword God was "suspected" of being in trouble, they jumped out one after another and pointed out Jiangshan.

In addition, they were not like the Blood-Robed Sword God who openly provoked the Blood-Robed Sword God, so they didn't have to fear revenge at all.

After all, others didn't know their identities.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoli from Fox Cave's eyes turned red: "You are finished, I will record your words and send them to Blood-robed Sword God!"

She took out the photo stone and recorded the comments that slandered Blood-robed Sword God in the forum, including the ID.

At this time, she was like a filial and brainless fan of Blood-robed Sword God, patrolling the entire forum, and recording everything that slandered Blood-robed Sword God.

It's a pity that she is only one person, otherwise, if the scale is larger, she can control the comments like those celebrity fans on Blue Star.

…

The mountains and rivers are majestic.

The Yunju Venerable is dressed in a white robe, like an immortal.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a curious look on his face.

"How come my old friend has time to come to me?"

In front of Yunju Venerable, a white-haired old man appeared.

The old man was full of twilight.

Yunju Venerable looked at the old man with complicated thoughts.

This old friend has known him for a long time.

The talent is even higher than his.

However, a thousand years ago, he captured a ray of Heavenly Vein Qi for his granddaughter and helped her build the foundation of Heavenly Dao.

At that time, he accidentally touched a breath of the Great Tribulation.

His cultivation could not improve, and his life span was constantly decreasing.

In just a thousand years, he has entered his twilight years, like a candle in the wind.

I am afraid that within a thousand years, a Yin God will fall.

All Yin Gods are even more afraid of the Great Tribulation.

Only a few of their old friends knew that the white-haired Yin God was injured, and no one else knew.

Even his granddaughter who was building the foundation of Heavenly Dao did not know.

"It was my granddaughter who insisted that I come here to ask about the Blood-Robed Sword God.

How come Venerable Ye Qiong really attacked the Blood-Robed Sword God?" asked the white-haired old man.

Venerable Yun Ju sighed: "I can't reveal this matter."

He had just made a vow in the Heaven and Earth Cave and could not break the oath.

He looked at the white-haired old man and added, "You couldn't change the outcome in the past."

"Really? Alas... Since being injured by the catastrophe, I have been useless. I can't even meet a small request from my granddaughter." The old man sighed, and probably understood in his heart that Venerable Ye Qiong did attack the Blood-Robed Sword God, and it is very likely that he has already done it. "Yun Ju, please help me this time.

I can't help the Blood-Robed Sword God, and his Blood-Robed Alliance must be taken care of."

Hearing this, Venerable Yun Ju chuckled and said, "You really love your granddaughter.

This is a small matter. I will order someone to write a letter and send it to Shuiyun Palace to stop the dispute."

"Thank you, old friend." The white-haired old man sighed.

"Binghun, your injury..." Venerable Yun Ju looked at the old man with a twilight look, and his thoughts turned.

"I have already asked to see a great venerable, but he was powerless." Venerable Binghun had a bleak face. "Now I am about to die, I only hope that my granddaughter can enter the realm of Yin God before I die."

"The realm of Yinshen is so difficult." Venerable Yunju lamented, "Especially when the great catastrophe is approaching, it is even more difficult to break through."

Lord Ice Soul remained silent.

Now in Canglan Realm, if you want to become a Yin God, you must go to the outer world to transform your spiritual power into divine power.

In the outer world, there is an infinite sea of ​​thunder. If there is no one to protect her, his granddaughter will not be able to break through to the Yin God because of her insufficient background.

But the catastrophe is approaching, and all the Yin gods cannot protect themselves. No one is willing to waste their spiritual power and go to heaven to protect the way.

That kind of loss is even more than the loss of a master of the same level in a martial arts battle. There is no need to think about recovery in a hundred years.

"Binghun, you once saved my life. If you... go, I will take care of your granddaughter." Venerable Yunju said.

A kind smile appeared on Lord Binghun's face: "Thank you, old friend."

…

Snow is falling.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake.

Lord Dazhi stood aside and looked at the heavy snow in the sky: "I heard someone said that no two snowflakes in the world are exactly the same.

Snowflakes are like people... There are no two identical people in the world. "

"Then why doesn't Xuehua speak human language?" Qi Yuan asked.

Lord Dazhi looked at Snowflake and said, "Maybe it's because it doesn't have a mouth."

"Really?"

"Probably." True Lord Dazhi said uncertainly.

At this time, the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

The aura on Qi Yuan's body was changing quietly.

It's just that no one can see this transformation, not even the Yin God of the woman in white has noticed it.

Only Qi Jianjun looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face.

Approaching Qi Yuan, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was constantly increasing, and the speed at which she opened her divine orifices became faster.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Yuan grabbed a snowflake.

He looked at Snowflake and said softly: "Long mouth."

I saw that on that snowflake, there was a tiny mouth that could not be detected.

"Snowflake has a mouth now, so he should be able to speak human language, right?"

"Xiaoxue, speak!"

Jiang Ya, who was not far away, saw this scene and wanted to hold her stomach and laugh.

The blood-clothed sword god turned a snowflake into a mouth, and the snowflake could speak?

Of course she didn't know that Qi Yuan didn't use magic to make this snowflake grow a mouth.

But use the ability of heaven.

Just now, he had completely mastered the Heavenly Way of Wangyue Continent.

He is terrifyingly powerful now.

He looked at the snowflakes with curiosity.

Even though he used the power of heaven to make it grow a mouth and command it to speak, the snowflake remained as quiet as ever.

Lord Dazhi said: "Maybe it has no brain and doesn't know how to speak."

"Brain?" Qi Yuan thought.

A miniature pig brain appears in the snowflakes, which looks particularly strange.

Seeing this, Jiang Ya was completely helpless: "Creating living beings out of thin air is something that even a great master cannot do."

"Really?" Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that if he became the way of heaven in this world, then this world would completely belong to him.

He is comparable to a game creator, he can delete files, create game characters, and rewind at will.

But... no.

He can only make changes to Wangyue Continent within certain rules.

It's as if he, the Heavenly Dao, also has a Heaven above him who cares about him.

At this moment, the woman in white came hurriedly: "High Priest, the army of Mara is gathering more and more, and I am afraid that in another three months, they will come to the city.

The Yin God of the Mo Luo clan will also take action at that time!

Please also ask the high priest to prepare early and activate the teleportation circle! "

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many people present changed slightly.

The army of the Mo Luo clan is finally coming.

Those Yin gods are finally coming.

There is not much time left for them, only three months left.

"Three months?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

The woman in white glanced at Qi Yuan. She knew that the high priest listened to the blood-clothed sword god's words: "Yes, we only have three months left."

"Three months is too long. These people are too hardworking. No wonder they have to achieve something big." Qi Yuan sighed.

At first glance, this Moluo clan is not one to do big things.

I think back then, he just offended a little shrimp in Guangming Palace and immediately formulated the "Plan to Destroy Guangming Palace in 100 Days".

As a result, the evil spirits of the Mara clan were very troublesome.

As soon as Qi Yuan said this, the woman in white became a little confused.

She was worried that the time was too short, but the Blood-clothed Sword God... directly said that the other party was too slow.

Is this because life is too long?

Qi Yuan ignored him, he held Qi Jianjun's little hand and glanced at Lord Dazhi behind him: "Since the enemy is slow to come, then I will go find the enemy.

The band has assembled. Today, I will take you to continue the feast. "

Qi Jianjun's little face showed a happy look: "Daddy wants to take action against the Mo Luo clan?"

"Well, it's time to pour this fertilizer into the garden." Sai Yuan said seriously.

Kill a certain number of Yin gods, and his icon in the game might be unlocked.

But now, he has become the Heavenly Dao of Wangyue Continent, and it is time to deal with these enemies.

This time, no soft food.

"Your Excellency, are you planning to take action against the evil spirits of the Moluo clan?" The woman in white looked anxious, as if she had heard something shocking.

"Um."

"Your Excellency, when you go here, you will face at least four Yin gods.

If you are not sure, try not to go, especially... the high priest cannot go! "The woman in white said.

If the high priest dies there, the Yue Dynasty will be completely finished.

The teleportation circle cannot be opened.

She can't leave either.

"I believe dad, I want to go." Qi Jianjun's voice was undeniable.

When the woman in white saw this, she knew she couldn't persuade him.

He was very angry with the bloody sword god in his heart.

Are there any fathers like you?

He had no regard for his daughter's safety.

"Since the high priest is going, I will go too." The woman in white gritted her teeth and chose to take the risk.

"You are not my band member, nor my daughter. Why are you following me?" Qi Yuan looked at the woman in white with a strange expression, "Do you want to be a shrimp-headed girl?"

The woman in white choked on her words.

A few days ago, I called her boss, but now I call her... shrimp-headed girl?

She was helpless.

"If you want to go, you can join my band and play the suona.

Otherwise, there is no need to discuss anything. "Qi Yuan spoke, he didn't bother to bring more people.

The woman in white looked gloomy and unchanged.

When had she ever been this... humiliated?

But when she thought about the fact that the other party had two Yin God wives and a Yin God daughter, she knew that she could only endure it.

She was puzzled, could it be that all the goddesses in the sky liked this kind of domineering demeanor?

"Okay!" The woman in white agreed through gritted teeth.

Qi Yuan beamed: "Perfect!"

He finally tricked a ghost into playing the suona for him.

His status and level have improved a lot.

"Is everyone here?" About a stick of incense passed, and Qi Yuan glanced at the band members behind him.

He unexpectedly discovered that Jiang Ya was holding a musical instrument in her hands this time.

He took Qi Jianjun's little hand and said, "I want you to play the suona, not the trumpet!"

Jiang Ya was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and took out a suona from her storage bag: "I took it by mistake."

"Now that everyone is here, let's go."

Qi Yuan waved his big hand.

Suddenly, everyone was enveloped in the rules of heaven and earth.

They feel that their life and death seem to be beyond their control.

The woman in white's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

Just now, the Blood-clothed Sword God waved his hand, and she had no ability to resist, just like those ordinary monks.

She was shocked.

She is a Yin Shen, a deity with divine power.

However, with a casual wave of the blood-clothed sword god, she felt like a child, without any cultivation.

This... what exactly is this method?

She had a terrifying guess in her mind, but she wasn't sure.

…

In the valley.

Mara gathered in clouds.

Several terrifying figures gathered together.

Maybe because there are too many ghosts.

The rules of heaven and earth in the entire valley seem to be a little unstable.

A childish voice came: "Venerable Demon Cultivator, in this cooperation, Venerable Youqing and I cannot deal with the two-step Skywalker. We can only help you capture the Blood-clothed Sword God alive and prevent the formation from operating."

Venerable Youqing stood next to Venerable Yeqiong, looking at the majestic purple figure in front of him with a charming look in his eyes.

That terrifying figure was Lord Mo Xi, a powerful man who was at the peak of two steps to the sky and only one step away from three steps to the sky.

Such a strong person is also an extremely strong person in the Canglan world.

"If you dare to kill my brother, the man who steps up to the sky will definitely die without you taking action!" Lord Mo Xi said in a thick voice with strong self-confidence, "Today, even if the Moon God Yuanjun comes down to earth, he can't save them!"

The second half of the sentence is naturally bragging.

The camp that Lord Demon King serves is the Black Demon Abyss.

With his strength, he can only be regarded as a nobody in the Black Demon Abyss camp. He has never even met the Black Demon Yuan Lord.

"I heard that the blood-clothed sword god once provoked Venerable Yeqiong when he was in the Canglan Realm?" A Yin God from the Moluo clan said with a joking look in his eyes, "How does it feel to be humiliated by a Zifu?"

Venerable Yeqiong's face remained unchanged and his voice was childish: "A monk who relies on women is not worth mentioning."

"I hope that a great master will take a fancy to me." Lord Mo Xi said with a smile on his face.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a bleak and sad sound of musical instruments suddenly sounded.

The expressions of the six Yin gods present changed.

"This is..." Venerable Yeqiong's face changed slightly.

He had heard about the bloody sword god.

As soon as the suona sounded, it was time for the bloody sword god to go on a killing spree.

But why is there the sound of suona here?

He couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

The expressions of all the Yin gods on the field changed drastically.

The endless spiritual power keeps rolling, as if it wants to tear down the entire mountain and river, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Who is it? Hiding his head and showing his tail!" Lord Mo Xi shouted.

They couldn't find the source of the sound at all.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to speak ill of others behind their backs?"

The sound suddenly sounded in the valley.

"Oh, I forgot, you don't have a mother, your mother is gone a long time ago."

After saying this, Qi Yuan regretted it and wanted to slap himself.

Following Qi Yuan's voice, a group of more than fifty people suddenly appeared in front of the six venerables.

The leader was Qi Yuan, who was wearing a bloody robe.

His eyes fell on Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing, and he looked surprised: "Hey, why are there still humans?"

Venerable Yeqiong frowned: "Blood-clothed Sword God, you are also a Yin God!"

Now the Blood-Robed Sword God appeared out of nowhere, and he brought a band with him.

It was really strange.

Of course, it was definitely a Yin God.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Venerable Mo Di was also confused.

Facing the six Yin Gods, the enemy did not flee, but took the initiative to attack.

Is this a suicide?

There are only two reasons to explain.

The first is that the other party has a problem with his brain.

The second is that the other party has a trump card.

Venerable Mo Di glanced around, always fearing the appearance of the second-step Tiantian strongman.

He looked at Qi Yuan, feeling extremely fearful, but still said: "Since they are all here, it's a good time to catch them all in one fell swoop!

Venerable Ye Qiong, Venerable You Qing, according to the agreement, the Blood-Robed Sword God is handed over to you two."

Venerable Ye Qiong and Venerable You Qing's eyebrows jumped.

That was the previous agreement, the Blood-Robed Sword God was Zi Fu, and now it seems... the person in front of them is not Zi Fu at all.

They wanted to refute.

Who knew Qi Yuan would speak directly: "No wonder you are so useless and so fussy about killing people.

Today I will teach you how to kill people!

By the way, don't be moved, and don't fall in love with me because of this."

At this time, Qi Yuan stretched out his finger.

He pointed at the six Yin Gods in front of him and said softly: "The gods said that you gathered together to say bad things about people behind their backs, and you are guilty."

With Qi Yuan's voice, the world here changed instantly.

The endless rules of the earth attacked the six Yin Gods directly.

The six Yin Gods changed their faces. They felt that the way of heaven in this world seemed to be revived and suppressed them with the power of one world. Their divine orifices were blocked and their divine power could not function at all.

The eyes of the Demon God showed a look of horror: "This is the God's Domain! You are the Great Lord!"

This kind of scene must be the Great Lord.

Only the Great Lord can condense the God's Domain and easily suppress ordinary Lords.

The Lord Ye Qiong who was present also looked terrified.

How could it be possible? How could it be the Great Venerable!

How could the Blood-robed Sword God be the Great Venerable!

The woman in white who was playing the suona also widened her eyes. The scene in front of her was beyond their expectations.

Qi Yuan ignored the six people at all, but slowly said: "God said that speaking ill of others behind their backs is a heinous crime and should be sentenced to death.

He has sent people to your address to execute them immediately."

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers, but unfortunately, it didn't work for some reason.

He was a little embarrassed and had to dub himself.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was as if six gunshots were fired in a row, and the six Yin Gods had no ability to resist at all, and were shot directly by Qi Yuan.

The extremely powerful Yin God died... aggrieved... too simple, without even causing any splashes.

The sound of the suona continued.

Qi Yuan looked at the people behind him and said earnestly: "Don't speak ill of others behind their backs, otherwise you will be executed by shooting. I have received such a text message and was scared to death at the time."

Everyone on the field was completely stunned.