Bai Di's eyes widened: "Is the Immortal Court attacking people?"
Fairy Bluebird shook his head: "There are still a few old ghosts who haven't appeared in the world, even Wangchuan and Ji Dao haven't shown up. I, Jiutian If the Nine Heavenly Lords of the Mountains and Seas don't return, how can they attack? It's just to light another fire for them, give some hope to Xingyuan and the others, and let them fight to the death of a few more quasi-emperors, paving the way for me, the Nine Heavens, Mountains and Seas, to conquer the world in the future." b r>
The White Emperor backed away again and again, and said angrily: "Why do you have to go so far to bully others? The quasi-emperor in the world will not give you the last face?"
The blue bird sighed: "Husband, you are Si Yuxian of the Heavenly Court is no longer a warrior. Your master has been incarnate for countless years, why do you care about the human world? "
The anger on Bai Di's face slowly disappeared, and finally turned into extreme loneliness.
...
Xin Zhuo felt an indescribable depression at this time.
It has been seven days since I entered the Magic Lotus!
I feel the horror of the Demon Lotus all the time and the game of more than twenty quasi-emperor ancestors. Even if I was mentally prepared before, it is far beyond expectations.
Obviously he had just broken through the divine sign and had infinite power in his body, but these seven days gave him a feeling like...a mosquito with broken wings entered the waves of a hundred thousand miles of sea. He could not help but drift with the tide. It could capsize at any time.
He could no longer see clearly the quasi-emperor ancestors outside, or even what was happening to Shen Zuoyang and others.
He is waiting for the most critical moment to come.
But I don’t know when the critical moment will come.
He must find a way to protect himself before the critical moment arrives, or to get some opportunities in this scene.
However, a strong strength has no effect at all in a fight of this kind.
Opportunity? There is no way to calm down and collect it!
I had no choice but to throw Wangyuejing out to protect my body. This move really worked. Wangyuejing seemed to have undergone some magical changes in the powerful fighting field, exuding strange aura. By protecting him, not only was he not affected, but he even felt warm all over his body.
Then, the magical power "Golden Crow Body" that he has not paid much attention to, originally needed the hard work of the Japanese spirit, but now it is maturing little by little——
[Golden Crow Body Sixth Level]
【Golden Crow Body Seventh Layer】
[Golden Crow Body Eighth Level]
[Golden Crow Body Ninth Level]
[Three-legged Golden Crow Divine Body]
“Om!”
Nine yaos are born in the body, and the nine yaos are transformed. The three-legged golden crow, with its golden light shining brightly on its body, swayed thousands of miles, like a ray of golden light in the dark magic lotus storm. It could not break through his body without three times the strength.
The blessing of the Golden Crow Body increases the divine power at least fifty times, and can break through all the hidden magical powers in the world!
Both offense and defense!
"You..."
The shocked voices of Kamizo Yang and others were faintly heard in the distance.
Xin Zhuo was awakened by these sounds and opened his eyes suddenly. He saw the huge magic lotus, like a starry sky god, suppressing the world. It actually suppressed Mengzhao Xuanzun and more than a dozen quasi-emperors, slowly sink.
Above, the six high priests of Xingyuan, with their bodies covered with rays of light, seemed to have the upper hand.
"Behead the Dao!"
"Sacrifice the source!"
The Five Elements King, Wushan Ancestor, Xuanyuan Shenjun, Siyun Ancestor, Tantai Ancestor, etc. People shouted angrily, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth, and they actually chopped out two corpses of good and evil at the same time, with terrifying auras, as if gods were coming to earth.
For a time, the heaven and the earth were overturned, and the sun and the moon were turned upside down. With every breath and thought, the sky and the earth were swallowed up.
The regenerated magic lotus actually pushed back the sky.
The six high priests of Star Source have not responded yet.
The opportunity has come, this is the time.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath, and the spiritual platform was suddenly empty. The heavy guilt and helplessness almost made him unstable.
But he has to make a choice. Ji Yaoyue is right. The path may not be the right one, but it must be the most suitable for him, Xin Zhuo. He is still too weak now and can only follow the trend in the future. Only then can there be hope, but the High Priest of Star Source and his group are playing too extreme, and they will definitely lose. If they lose, it will be over.
His mental skills have been raised to the extreme, his divine cultivation has been operating to the extreme, and he can control his own magic lotus fragments to explode and explode!
Immediately, his body suddenly retreated towards the direction of Taiyi Ancient Sect Liufeng.
“Buzz——”
Sometimes a small snowflake can break the balance and cause the entire mountain to avalanche. The seventeen quasi-emperors fought hard, and the Reborn Demonic Lotus itself showed a flaw, and the balance was lost.
The vast, boundless, and unreasonable reborn demonic lotus that suppressed the world suddenly collapsed, and pieces of ice and snow melted.
Seeing this, Liufeng Patriarch, one of the seventeen quasi-emperors, formed a barrier with one finger to protect Xin Zhuo.
"Boom——"
The huge regenerative magic lotus collapsed even faster.
The magic lotus collapsed, and the people inside the magic lotus were dead.
Each of the warriors had shock and surprise on their faces. When the powerful magic lotus collapsed and the quasi-emperor struck with all his strength, they turned into powder and their souls flew away and were annihilated.
Xin Zhuo flew upside down and watched silently. He saw Shen Zuoyang and others dying and turning into flesh and blood in their dull and disbelieving eyes.
Su Wang and others who had met once before also died in great fear and unwillingness.
He did not dare to continue looking, but he could not ignore the looks of the six quasi-emperors, the High Priest of Star Source, which were complex expressions of solemnity, resentment, disappointment, and finally relief.
They have heard about this little junior Xin Zhuo before. This son has low cultivation level and has lived a lonely and miserable life. However, he can refine the reborn magic lotus without any special secret method. This fully shows that this Zi is favored by heaven and earth. He is a person who is fearless, upright and innocent in his heart, and he does not have the slightest fondness for Xian Ni. To be honest, they think highly of this kind of junior.
Therefore, the high priest of Xingyuan awakened him with the dignity of a quasi-emperor.
They chose to believe Xin Zhuo.
But, in the end, the bet was lost!
Xin Zhuo sighed and bowed deeply to the six people. He could not explain this.
"You can't do anything about it. If you lose, as long as I, Xin Zhuo, don't die in the future, your wishes will come true. If you don't compromise in the world, you will never betray your trust today!"
He thought to himself.
"Boom——"
The regeneration magic lotus fragments completely dissipated.
Six quasi-emperors versus seventeen, there is no suspense about the outcome.
At this moment, at the end of the sky, among the billowing clouds, thousands of fairy lights suddenly shone down, and the boundless fairy chant washed the world, and then a fairy light appeared at the end of the clouds along the ancient road in the void, bright for thousands of miles.
Immediately, four figures walked out of the ancient path of immortal light -
An old man in Taoist robes, taking the lead to face the immortal hoop, holding a fly whisk;
A golden helmet and golden armor, holding a statue of Tong. The beard-bearded man of the Innocence Demonic Tower!
A young man who has a foothold on the judicial dragon of the Eight Desolations and carries the Immortal Xiao God’s Punishment Spear!
A middle-aged priest riding a Du'e Pixiu and holding the Kaitian Sword in his hand!
The divine power of the four people was like the suffocating immortal punishment at the end of the universe, suddenly pressing down on the human world.
"The Great Immortal of Jiutian Mountain and Sea Fairy Court!"
The Five Elements King, Wushan Ancestor, Xuanyuan Shenjun, Siyun Ancestor, Tantai Ancestor and other ancestors looked heavy.
"Immortal Immortal of Immortal Court!"
From all directions, whether it is the star officials of Luan Xing Palace or the remaining warriors of the major decent camps, their faces have changed drastically.
The appearance of the Heavenly Court Immortal has completely different meanings than the ordinary Jiutianshanhai Immortal Cholera. The appearance of the Immortal Court Immortal often represents a large-scale attack by the Jiutian Mountains and Seas.
"Xingyuan, Taichang, we are here to help!"
The voice of the old man in Taoist robes among the four great immortals was ethereal, vast and undulating, and spread throughout the world.
However, the excitement and hope that they imagined did not appear on the faces of the six high priests of Xingyuan. Their faces were pale and they were in a dilemma.
“How can the human world allow you to be so unbridled!”
At this moment, a long river of Shenwu suddenly appeared from the far west, hanging millions of miles high in the sky, and an old man in white clothes walked out of it.
Another three thousand divine islands are floating up and down, appearing from the extreme east. A thin middle-aged man is sitting cross-legged on the island.
“Jidao Tianzun, Wangchuan Martial Emperor!”
Seventeen people including Meng Zhaoxuanzun saluted one after another. (End of this chapter)