Chapter 422 The Mastermind Behind the Scenes? Stop Jinwu From Becoming a God Again! (8K)

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In the sky, golden lightning danced densely.

They were like pythons one after another, carrying a fishy wind, rushing towards the Golden Crow Dharma Appearance with murderous intent.

At this moment, the depths of the Tribulation Cloud became more and more rioting.

It seemed to have awakened its consciousness and could not tolerate Fang Yang's tyranny.

"boom!"

The wings of the Golden Crow of the Great Sun stretch out, cutting through the void like a fairy sword.

The place where it originally stood was suddenly submerged by a piece of golden lightning, making a crackling sound.

But the illusory bell above its head is like a magic well, madly devouring the golden thunder around it, swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

It is extremely clear that due to this creation, the big bell has become even more solid, with fire runes deriving from it, and the fire is blazing.

Suddenly, deep in the calamity cloud, the roar of dragons and dragons sounded again.

Vaguely, those vague figures emerged.

They seemed to be breaking through the rules of heaven and earth and fighting Fang Yang, their momentum was extremely intimidating.

This time, hundreds of purple thunder dragons appeared out of thin air around Yu Jie Yun.

They are like dense and shocking purple rainbows, tearing apart the space and breaking through with all kinds of thunder.

If it is not handled properly, the bell will surely collapse!

Seeing this, Fang Yang's whole body was glowing, his muscles and bones were buzzing, and his body was filled with divine energy.

"when--"

His face was calm and he pushed forward with both hands.

The golden Tai Chi diagram behind him suddenly glowed, causing thousands of golden waves to rise.

In an instant, the eyes of the Golden Crow Dharma-xiang suddenly brightened, and he flapped his wings and flew high.

Divine feathers scattered all over the sky from its body, turning into thousands of fairy swords, shooting out in all directions, destroying purple thunder dragons one after another.

The void shook, and countless explosions were heard.

What followed was a surge of strength, like substantial white waves, rushing outwards.

This kind of power is already shaking the small world of Wan Lei Luo Ya, and it is necessary to spread the shocking changes here.

Even the face of the Great Sage Yu Lei showed a slight color change.

The Great Sage Yu Lei moved his hands to make the Rain God Seal.

The big seal emits green divine light, which fills the rear and suppresses the outermost fluctuations.

"Bang! Bang!"

But at the front, Fang Yang was still fighting.

With his efforts, the shape of the Donghuang Chaos Bell became more and more solid.

All the changes in this calamity cloud were forcibly suppressed by him.

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Fusang fairy land.

Yu Qinxian is still practicing in seclusion and evolving his own sacred weapon.

Suddenly, something moved in her heart, she opened her beautiful eyes and stared ahead.

In front, there is a vigorous old tree with lush branches and leaves.

It seems to be connected to the sky and the earth, huge in size, golden all over, and many strange fires are born.

Each type of strange fire is a level of fire domain, very similar to Fang Yang's fire domain method.

The next moment, the vigorous ancient tree changed, shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, turned into a guqin.

【Fuso Xianqin】

This is Yu Qinxian's natal sacred weapon, which interprets her Tao and principles.

Just like the Golden Crow of the Sun, the Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell has been passed down through the ages.

The Fuso Sacred Tree also has its own inheritance.

But compared to the Great Sun Golden Crow, the Fuso Sacred Tree is a little inconspicuous.

At this moment, the Fuso Immortal Qin vibrated slightly, as if playing music, sending out a signal of joy and cheer.

In an instant, Immortal Yu Qin suddenly realized that the Donghuang Chaos Bell was about to appear.

In a second thought, she stood up and looked towards the direction of Wan Lei falling off the cliff.

"Fang Yang, are you about to become a saint?"

Her eyes flashed with excitement, and her breathing quickened subconsciously.

Before, she would look high at Fang Yang because of the Great Sun and Golden Crow.

Now, she is happy because the Fusang Sacred Tree can be related to the Great Sun and the Golden Crow.

She knew very well how precious the favor Fang Yang owed her was!

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"Bang!—Bang!—Bang!"

Thousands of thunders fell on the cliff, and big explosions sounded one after another.

Visible to the naked eye, this treasure land is somewhat broken.

And as the [Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell] continues to capture the creation of the thundering ocean, the robbery clouds regenerate and change.

With a bang, a violent storm arose.

At this moment, deep in the thunder pool of Jie Yun, the void was chaotic and filled with cracks.

From the crack, nine-headed green dragons, nine-headed red birds, nine-headed basalts, and nine-headed white tigers crawled out, flashing divine rings.

They are covered with strange fluctuations, like surging tides.

The auras that burst out together were too terrifying.

Each one is enough to reach the realm of a seventh-level saint.

The power they gathered at this moment has already made this small world tremble, and the cliffs rumble and crack more and more.

Now, they are standing in the void, their eyes are all aimed at the Great Sun and the Golden Crow, and they are ready.

Something magical happened!

They exploded suddenly, erupting with shocking power, colliding and intertwining with each other, evolving into a vast ocean of four-color brilliance, filled with mystery.

In this four-color ocean of brilliance, a mysterious brand is gradually condensing. The aura is overwhelming, visions are frequent, and the scenes are terrifying.

"After defeating that mysterious mark, the Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell can be officially born." Fang Yang's eyes were clear.

And the Golden Crow Sacred Fan didn't know when it came into his hands.

The Great Sage Yu Lei on the side also narrowed his eyes, wary of sudden changes.

The next moment, Fang Yang's [Xuanyu Destiny Seal] flashed.

With a buzzing sound, the mysterious brand revealed part of its true form.

It was a young figure, tall and straight, like a spear or a sword, with flying black hair.

Around him, there was an orange-yellow flame, igniting lightning, burning the void, and burning everything.

"Could it be?!"

The Thunder Saint narrowed his eyes.

She guessed who it was, but was also a little shocked.

Not long after, the world changed again.

Auspicious colors fell from the sky, and sweet springs gushed from the ground.

A golden lotus was born in the void, and the fragrance was lingering.

The world was full of golden color, as if the sun and stars appeared.

A golden road spread down and landed in front of Fang Yang.

In the deepest part of the calamity cloud, a figure slowly emerged.

He had a handsome face, and his whole body was covered with the Golden Crow Divine Fire, and a wave burst out.

This wave was so violent that he stood on the Golden Road and looked down at everyone, like an ancient god.

What was even more surprising was the lifelike Golden Crow Dharma Image above his head.

Golden Crow Divine Fire!

Golden Crow Dharma Image!

Fang Yuesheng!

This mark was the last generation of the Golden Crow Lord, Fang Yuesheng.

"I never thought that the one who would finally test the birth of the Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell would be you." Fang Yang's eyes widened and his blood boiled.

This scene was too shocking, making his heart beat faster and he couldn't help but howl.

Because the next battle must be that both sides interpret each other's understanding of the "Great Sun Golden Crow".

And he also has a simulated space. After a contest, he will definitely have a deeper understanding of the foundation of the Taoism of the "Great Sun Golden Crow".

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"Clang!"

Under the gaze of the Great Sage Yu Lei, Fang Yang and Fang Yuesheng started to duel.

As soon as they met, their eyes shot out, as if two sun fairy swords collided and exploded, bursting out with extremely hot light rain.

In a breath, one piece of sword energy after another was swung, destroying one calamity cloud after another, clanging and deafening.

Although the Sun Crow is a fire spirit, it is also like the Golden Winged Roc, naturally close to the way of light and the way of sword.

Now, Fang Yang and Fang Yuesheng are competing in the way of sword.

The eyes of the two seemed to contain the huge mouth of Kun fish, wanting to swallow the soul of the other party, and their eyesight was amazing.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the two Sun Crows were fighting and fighting.

Below, the real bodies of the two were close and colliding.

"Dang..."

In a flash, the blood of the two people boiled, and the divine light in their bodies turned into a small bell.

They were as simple and mysterious as a big bell, and each had the charm of suppressing one side.

In the blink of an eye, a bell sounded from the bodies of the two people, attacking each other.

This bell sound, as if it fell from the thirty-three heavens of the fairyland, was deafening, and its sound was continuous, far and clear, enough to kill the soul of an ordinary saint.

The next moment, Fang Yang's figure kept retreating.

Judging from his understanding of the Sun and the Golden Crow alone, Fang Yang is indeed inferior to Fang Yuesheng now.

If he wants to kill Fang Yuesheng, he has to use the Kunpeng Dharma Image and the Golden Tai Chi Diagram.

But this is not what he wants.

Therefore, although he is at a disadvantage, he is still laughing.

This is a tremendous fortune!

"Dang!"

There is another sound of Taoism, like the sound of a yellow bell, shaking each other.

In the eyes of both of them, the Taoism of the East Emperor Chaos Bell is revealed.

Fang Yuesheng is complete, while Fang Yang is incomplete.

At this time, the Taoism of the East Emperor Chaos Bell is shaking wildly, with dense runes and surging sound waves.

At the same time, Fang Yang took out the Golden Crow Holy Fan, while Fang Yuesheng picked up the Golden Crow Divine Sword.

The fan and sword competed, and the Taoism resonated, shocking people's hearts.

Facing Fang Yuesheng, Fang Yang burst out with great fighting spirit and fought hard.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of the Golden Crow was heavy.

The two suns collided violently, and the runes of the fire, light, and sword roared like the sea, drowning the world.

At this moment, the figures of the two Golden Crow Lords were like divine monkeys leaping, like dragons going out of the sea, and like eagles striking the sky.

Their movements were as fast as lightning, and they dueled thousands of times in an instant, constantly colliding.

"I really didn't expect that Fang Yang could get such a great fortune just by making the East Emperor Chaos Bell come into the world."

"This is simply equivalent to Fang Yuesheng's rebirth, passing on all the Golden Crow Taoism to Fang Yang in another world."

"This is destiny, the luck is really deep, and it makes me a little envious."

The pretty face of the Thunder Saint was white, and her figure was slender and perfect.

Her green clothes fluttered, like a fairy descending from the Moon Palace, extraordinary and otherworldly.

She was so outstanding, but she was still shocked by the great fortune Fang Yang had just obtained.

Originally, she thought her life experience was legendary enough.

But during the time she was protecting Fang Yang, she discovered that Fang Yang's life experience was even more exaggerated.

In today's era, I'm afraid only a few people like Cambrian sub-honor can barely compare with Fang Yang.

Under the watchful eyes of Yu Lei Dasheng, this battle lasted for nine days and nine nights.

At the beginning, Fang Yuesheng had the upper hand and Fang Yang was at a disadvantage.

But just two days later, Fang Yang was able to share the same strength with Fang Yuesheng.

After that, Fang Yang even abandoned all kinds of life spells and only used the most basic Golden Crow Rune to fight the enemy.

This Golden Crow Rune was brought by the Golden Crow Dharma, and it was ordinary.

But even so, after continuous battles, Fang Yuesheng could no longer bring any pressure to Fang Yang.

"What a terrible growth rate. If I were in the same realm as Fang Yang, I'm afraid I would lose in just a hundred moves."

"Moreover, this is because he only activated the Golden Crow Dharma!"

The Great Sage Yu Lei's eyes flickered and he stared deeply at Fang Yang.

It can be said that during this period of time, she witnessed Fang Yang's growth with her own eyes.

It was precisely because of this that she understood how terrifying potential Fang Yang's body contained.

It’s no wonder that Cambrian Yazun would entrust Sen Hui to Fang Yang with such confidence.

From the perspective of the Great Sage Yu Lei, once Fang Yang grows up, she really can't think of anyone who can compete with Fang Yang?

Even if Senyue and Sun Dragon Girl were still alive, even if they were both in the realm of the young venerable, Fang Yang seemed to be on a higher level than them.

Perhaps, only the true sage can revive and be reincarnated, and can compete with Fang Yang.

"Let's go back."

Fang Yang's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he pressed it down with one hand, covering the sky with one hand.

His palm prints were like the sun and stars falling from the sky, bursting out with bright light and burning fiercely.

And Fang Yuesheng's eyes were shining, his body was like a big bell, and every pore of his body erupted with a golden fairy sword, shooting out, trying to destroy everything.

But in the blink of an eye, everything was pushed aside and suppressed by Fang Yang.

With a "bang" sound, Fang Yuesheng's figure was suppressed into a rain of light and scattered in all directions.

The Great Sun, the Golden Crow, and the Faxiang further up in the sky were also wailing and screaming, being swallowed up by the illusory Donghuang Chaos Bell.

At this moment, the Golden Crow Brand of the Great Sun was completely shattered and rushed into the East Emperor Chaos Bell, causing the East Emperor Chaos Bell to be blessed.

"Crash..."

All the calamity clouds retreated, the fairy aura and auspicious clouds drooped from the sky, and the majestic starlight swayed down from the nine heavens.

Fang Yang, the Dharma of the Great Sun, the Golden Crow, the Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell...

Under the watchful eye of the Great Sage Yu Lei, the three of them were bathed in the starlight of the sky, and were blessed again.

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[Donghuang Chaos Bell]

The main body of the Donghuang Chaos Clock is golden, as if it is made of golden flames. It is so bright that it pierces the eyes.

This is a sacred artifact that has been passed down for a long time. It has a rich heritage. On the outside of the bell, there are patterns of flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

After a cursory look, I felt that it didn't look like something from the Eight Realms, and it felt out of place.

Vaguely, many phantoms appeared around it.

One day, the Golden Crow refused to be a slave and fought against the immortals and gods. He seemed to be making a big fuss in the Lingxiao Palace.

There is a Great Sun Golden Crow that gently flaps its wings and burns a star field, making all souls wail and replenish their life essence.

There is a Great Sun and a Golden Crow that separately transforms the heaven and earth into the Immortal Realm. He is honored as the Emperor of All Living Beings, enslaves the worlds, and shepherds all living beings.

Either cruelty, indifference, fanaticism, kindness, or cruelty...

Fang Yang stared at the Donghuang Chaos Clock, as if he had glimpsed the one-sided lives of all the Suns and Golden Crows.

"rise!"

On second thought, he refined the bell.

With a buzzing sound, the Donghuang Chaos Bell rose into the sky, suspended above Fang Yang's head, and dropped the rich Golden Crow Divine Fire.

At this moment, Fang Yang stood alone, tall and slender, with wildly dancing black hair, handsome appearance, and a special aura.

He was very calm, and even though he gained great power, he was not moved by it.

His eyes evolved from the martial arts heavenly eyes and transformed into the golden crow divine pupils.

This is the atmosphere of the Holy Emperor. Between opening and closing, there is a scene of the sun, moon and stars disappearing, and even the chaos energy disappearing.

Now, he is like the Golden Crow God King, the incarnation of the fire path sect.

"I can feel that with my current fire skills, and with the blessing of the Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell, my fire skills can achieve more possibilities."

"And I also have fire robes, golden crow sacred fans and other sacred weapons of fire that can be matched with them."

"In the Mysterious Realm, my combat power at the fire level is enough to kill a seventh-level saint."

"Not only that, even if I face an ordinary great sage, I can retreat safely..."

At this moment, Fang Yang thought a lot.

He wasn't just speculating randomly, he had basis for it.

At the beginning, the battle for Taoist weapons and the battle between Cambrian Yazun and the great saints gave him a lot of information that he could deduce.

"Wait, this is?!"

Suddenly, the pupils in Fang Yang's eyes dilated, filled with joy.

Just because he actually observed a strange formation inside the Donghuang Chaos Bell.

This formation is a variant of the Zhoutian Star Formation!

The most conspicuous thing is that the big sun and stars are like the Ziwei Emperor Star, sitting in the center and giving orders to all directions.

He knew exactly who brought this heavy residual rhyme.

The Dragon Girl of the Great Sun!

Because of the Dragon Girl of the Sun, the Canghai Emperor and the Daxuan Dynasty, he still has the possibility of becoming the master of the Yun Dynasty!

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same moment.

Hongzhiyu, Great Mystic Palace.

Just when the Donghuang Chaos Bell appeared, the Canghai Dragon Staff sleeping deep in the Great Mystic Palace suddenly trembled.

Just like a real dragon wailing, its sound is shrill and shrill, shaking all directions.

"What happened?!" Huo Yingying suddenly stood up and looked at the sky.

"The destiny has not yet been decided, and now something like this is happening again." Ye Tianhou disappeared into the darkness, his eyes as deep as an ancient well.

"The one who can make the Canghai Dragon Staff react is most likely those barbarians from Xuanyu." Prince Ji gently comforted his little grandson, his heart heavy.

These people who have not participated in the "Battle for the Destiny of Hongyu", no matter how talented they are, only have a faint feeling that the storm is coming.

But the three major candidates for destiny, including the eldest princess, King Qin and the prince, have a clearer sense of who caused this.

Fang Yang!

"Is it the backlash of the Great Sun Struggle?"

The eldest princess' eyes were deep, the King of Qin's eyes were firm, and the prince's face was ferocious.

No matter who of the three of them finally became the destiny of Hongyu.

As long as they are the successors of the Great Sun Dragon Girl, they will inevitably be entangled with Fang Yang again.

And in the depths of the palace, the Great Xuan Emperor stood with his hands behind his back and whispered:

"The big change is coming, Su Aiqing, pass the order down, in half a year, I will abdicate and return to Canghai Pavilion!"

Plans can't keep up with changes.

Because of the wailing of the Canghai Dragon Staff, the Great Xuan Emperor decided not to follow the original plan.

His three children are as determined as immortal iron and difficult to forge.

In this case, let them collide with each other~

The dead are not worthy of being the next Great Xuan Emperor, the next destiny of Hongyu!

…………

The calamity clouds in the sky gradually disappeared and hid in the depths.

At this moment, thousands of thunders fell off the cliff, and there was peace.

Without the illumination of the thunderbolt, the night became darker.

"Collect." Fang Yang felt the mystery of the Donghuang Chaos Bell, and he collected it.

As soon as the Donghuang Chaos Bell entered the first void sea of ​​true essence, it decisively came to the claws of the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image. The two of them interacted with each other, as if they were one.

Obviously, the Golden Crow Dharma Image was blessed by the Donghuang Chaos Bell, and its brilliance was slightly better than the Kunpeng Dharma Image.

This was normal, after all, the ancestor of Kunpeng was Fang Yang.

The inherited holy artifact of the Kunpeng lineage had to be opened up by him!

"Fang Yang, have you thought about when you will become a saint and ascend to immortality?" The Great Sage Yu Lei blinked his almond eyes, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

When will you become a saint and ascend to immortality?

Regarding this point, Fang Yang naturally considered it seriously.

At this moment, the [Avoid disaster and seek good fortune] light ball in his mind flickered, and evolved into words:

[To become a saint, to choose a school, the roads gradually diverge, choose carefully]

[Middle-upper sign, do not rush for success, start the sainthood after Qiu Lin, you can get a seventh-level opportunity, there will be additional gains later, no risk, no future troubles, good luck. ]

[Middle-middle sign, start the sainthood of the Fire School before Qiu Lin, open up a new path, and follow your heart in the future development, peaceful. ]

[Middle-middle sign, start the sainthood of the Thunder School before Qiu Lin, follow the steps, no additional gains, no additional losses, peaceful. ]

[Middle-low sign, start the sainthood of the Dream School before Qiu Lin, take a different approach, you can get a seventh-level opportunity, but fall into the eyes of those with ulterior motives, be very careful, bad luck. ]

… Fire, Thunder, and Dream, these are all in Fang Yang’s consideration for sainthood.

Similar to the only thing of a holy weapon, an empty orifice can often only evolve into a fairy orifice of one school.

Generally speaking, ordinary saints can only major in one school and minor in another school at most.

Otherwise, due to the conflict between various Dao rhymes, the holy body and the Dharma image will go wrong, and the body will perish.

After all, Dharma images like Kunpeng and Jinwu that can combine the power of multiple schools are very rare.

At this moment, Fang Yang looked at the fortune with a deep look.

Obviously, before and after Qiu Lin, it was the key to his becoming a saint.

In other words, before Qiu Lin, there must be a major event, even enough to affect him, a young venerable in the Xuanyu!

Fang Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, I plan to start the matter of becoming a saint after autumn comes."

The Great Saint Yu Lei nodded:

"It's just the hot summer now, you still have some time to prepare."

"Although the time seems a little tight, it's great that you know what's going on."

Immediately, she lightly pinched the seal and passed this important information to Changshengtian.

There is no trivial matter for a young venerable, let alone the matter of becoming a saint.

So, this matter is particularly worthy of Changshengtian's attention.

………………

During the dispute over the Dao weapon, the Red Flame Demon Kingdom suffered heavy losses.

The ancient demons of the Heavenly Demon Palace reached a consensus.

One is to use the Heavenly Demon Flag to let some demon veins go to the other world outside the chaos.

The second is to be ready at any time to let the other part of the demon veins be sealed in the Eight Regions, hiding, waiting for the Dream Dao Era to pass.

After Fang Yang became a young venerable and began to show his unparalleled edge, this group of ancient demons accelerated their pace like crazy.

At this moment, it has been a month since Fang Yang refined the Donghuang Chaos Bell.

On this day, nine ancient demons sacrificed their lives, leaving only a little true spirit fire to awaken the revival of the Taoist weapon [Heavenly Demon Flag].

In a breath, a blue road emerged, like a giant bridge, connecting the sky and the sky.

"Success."

"I feel it, this is long-lived matter, it is immortal energy!"

"No, this long-lived matter is far less grand than the Taoist weapon dispute that day, but the origin is exactly the same!"

"Anyway, this is a feasible path!!"

"..."

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, all the demons are happy.

Now, they are about to achieve the first step of the two-step plan!

It was at this time that one of them felt the secret of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Jiuze!

At this moment, Jiuze has left the Heavenly Domain and wandered in the Wilderness Domain.

He stood on a mountain top, with his hands behind his back, looking at the Heavenly Demon Palace from afar.

It was as if he had crossed an infinite distance and was able to see through the actions of the ancient monsters.

Compared to the ordinary Taoist priests in the Changsheng Dao Mansion, he now looked even more heroic.

He was like the Black Emperor in the world, majestic and heroic, with the world in his eyes.

No one could tell that he was Jiuze.

At this moment, Jiuze smiled and said silently:

"It's been too long, did you even get the coordinates wrong?"

"Hehe, although the end of your journey is not in the realm ruled by Changsheng, it is still in the realm ruled by Yu Lei."

"With their cultivation level, I'm afraid they will sense you as soon as you appear."

"The fairyland is vast, and the realms are as numerous as quicksand. Outside the eight realms of heaven and earth, there are countless Changsheng substances."

"It just so happens that I'm not in the Xuan Realm or the Tian Realm at the moment."

"Hehe, let's change to another realm!"

The next moment, Jiuze's mind moved.

The Ten Thousand Fire Hall in the Yu Realm and the Chixi Buddha Land in the Zhou Realm were both roaring and undergoing great changes.

Just because the Dao instruments of these two venerable Daoist traditions are reviving, it has caused a great upheaval and countless people are trembling.

The Ten Thousand Fires Hall is the Daoist tradition left by the Ten Thousand Fires Saint, and the Dao instrument is the furnace of heaven and earth.

The Chixi Buddha Land is the Daoist tradition left by the Chixi Buddha, and the Dao instrument is the Sumeru Altar of All Living Beings.

Among them, the Chixi Buddha is one of the three venerables in the ancient times.

His era was after the Blissful Demon Lord and before the Longevity Dao Lord.

It is worth mentioning that when the Chixi Buddha rose to power, the Universe Domain belonged to the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Fires Hall.

In other words, there is an irreconcilable deadly feud between the Ten Thousand Fires Hall and the Chixi Buddha Land, just like the relationship between the Chiyan Demon Kingdom and the Longevity Dao Mansion, which is incompatible with water and fire!

But now, these two Dao instruments have been activated by Jiuze! !

...

"What's going on?!"

The unusual movement of the two Dao instruments instantly attracted the attention of the Ten Thousand Fires Hall and the Chixi Buddha Land.

In an instant, many great saints looked up, in doubt and amazement.

Among them, Di Zhao and Feng Ning'er, who were in the Ten Thousand Fires Hall, had their eyes flashing.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they knew it very well.

The abnormal movement of the furnace of heaven and earth was undoubtedly a weakening of the Fire Kirin.

In other words, this was a great opportunity to attack the Fire Kirin.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The two looked at each other, their hearts pounding wildly.

One was born with luck, like an emperor.

The other, whose body was a phoenix, came to the Eight Realms from the Immortal Realm by accident.

Ordinary people regarded the Fire Kirin as a god and an immortal, but they had no awe of the Fire Kirin.

At this moment, the two of them had made up their minds when their eyes crossed, and they had decided to attack the Fire Kirin!

…………

The night was as dark as ink.

The stars fell on Jiuze, as if he was wearing a starlight robe for him, which was indescribably precious.

His eyes were deep, and he sneered in his heart:

"Dream Emperor, Emperor, above the Venerable, above the True Immortal."

"Eight great destiny marks, all the Taoist fruits of the schools..."

"Hehe, Yu Lei, you guard many realms, establish the royal court, and are crowned as the king in the fairyland, called the Eight Seas Mysterious Gold Thunder King."

"But being a king is also a major responsibility, and it is not so easy to be one."

"You want help?"

"Hmph, since I can stop Fang Yuesheng, Fang Yang now, even if he is Kunpeng, will definitely not be an exception."

With a firm mind, Jiuze's eyes changed.

In his left eye, the furnace of heaven and earth appeared.

And in his right eye, the Sumeru Altar of All Living Beings appeared.

What is strange is that these two great instruments were forcibly bound and awakened by the chains of order, not awakened spontaneously.

When the ancient monsters of the Heavenly Demon Palace had not noticed it yet, he used his peerless magical powers to change the direction in which the monster veins finally descended.

Not only that, Jiuze also took advantage of the remaining luck of this group of demon veins that had fled far away to rebuild the world.

He buried a dream world in the vast sea of ​​the Red Flame Demon Country!

This dream world will emerge in three days.

Its name is Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!

"Don't let me down again, my patience is limited."

Jiuze's eyes were like an ancient pool, deep and bottomless.

At the beginning, the reason why the White Tiger Demon Lord was able to "accidentally" enter the dreamland at the border of the two domains and then appear again was Jiuze's handiwork.

The previous White Tiger Demon Lord was carefully selected by him to maintain the balance between the two domains.

Unexpectedly, the White Tiger Demon Lord was killed by Fang Yang.

Now, he spent a lot of money to rebuild the world.

This demon lord of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is even more extraordinary.

Even in the fairyland world, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can be called one of the ten forbidden races together with Kunpeng.

Each blade of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can expand a world and contain the power of a major school.

In other words, if it is extreme, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can accommodate nine major schools, all of which are major schools!

And ordinary cultivators can only practice one major and one minor at most.

It is conceivable how terrifying the potential of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is?

If it were not for the demon veins fleeing far away, Jiuze would not be able to guide them along.

…………

The night deepened.

Jiuze's figure dissipated and returned to his own waterway blessed land.

At this moment, he was standing in his own blessed land palace.

[Water does not compete for the first place, but for the endless flow. 】

On the high wall of the core palace, a horizontal link was shining.

Under the horizontal link, there were portraits of a group of young geniuses, divided into three areas.

In the first area, there is no Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl anymore, only Fang Yang is left!

"Huh~"

In a flash, the high wall evolved again, and a brand new area emerged.

In this brand new area, there is no portrait left, only a trace of residual rhyme.

It may be the Canghai Dragon Staff, or the Changsheng Picture, or the Yuxian Zhenlei Halberd...

It is obvious that this is the sequence of the Venerable!

At this moment, Jiuze stared silently for a while.

In a flash, he waved his robe and actually transferred Fang Yang's portrait to this brand new area.

In other words, Fang Yang can be at the same level as Venerables such as Canghai Huangzun, Changsheng Daozun and Yulei Shengzun!

"The Dream Dao Era is indeed extraordinary."

"Fang Yang is a peerless hero who is far superior to Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl."

"Once he appears in the Immortal Realm, there will definitely be changes."

"He is worthy of my personal efforts to wipe him out."

"But my strength is still gradually returning, and he is the ancestor of Kunpeng, and even more so the destiny of Xuanyu. I can't kill him in Xuanyu."

"I have to speed up and confuse the destiny mark of Tianyu."

"However, flowing water does not compete for the first place, but for the endless flow."

"In this case, why not wait for him to reach the peak?"

"Time is ruthless and kills the pride!"

"By that time, I can even seize the Dao fruit of Kunpeng and Jinwu."

Jiu Ze stood with his hands behind his back, and his figure gradually blurred.

He is here, but also on the other side, like the incarnation of the long river of time, running through ancient and modern times.