Chapter 705 174. The mission of the Eight Immortals
"Why are you here, Your Majesty?" Heng quickly stood up and bowed.
The man in pure black uniform waved his hand and asked Heng to stand up. He walked forward. Xiaoman looked at him curiously, while Heng was very respectful.
Taiyi is the most noble god in Tianyang and even in the entire universe. This noble god is everywhere in Tianyang’s mythology, and he is “born of all things and created in Taiyi.” He is the origin of all things, the Craftsman and Creator of the universe. A long time ago, the high priest of Tianyang wrote a hymn about Him and ranked him first among the nine ancient gods of Tianyang. This also shows Taiyi's supreme status as the Emperor of Tianyang.
The Emperor of Heaven arrived not long ago, when the strong wind from Taixu blew into the material universe. That day, Heng went to the ancient temple to worship the statue as usual. After Si Ming Shi Lu disappeared in Taixu, Heng and Xiaoman had been responsible for the sacrifices in Tianyang for hundreds of thousands of years. After offering sacrifices to the gods, Heng found that the clay sculpture on the altar came to life, and the supreme Emperor of Heaven was looking at his face.
The Emperor of Heaven did not display his magnificent ceremony, and the people of Tianyang were cheering for the arrival of the ancient cloud god, but they did not know that the most noble ancient god had quietly come to the spirits.
"I heard that you were concerned about Chengtian's affairs, so I came here." Taiyi said.
"I am terrified." All the spirits in Tianyang are ministers of the Emperor of Heaven, and Heng calls himself a minister in front of Taiyi.
"There is no need to panic. I am very pleased that you are united as one. Do you know why the name of the unshakable one in Tianyang is Jiutian? That is the name that has inherited our name and is the will of the nine gods in Tianyang's ancient times in the world. Extension. You are all my subjects, and I will naturally not let them float in the sky." Taiyi stood in the clouds. He did not wear a crown on his head, and there was nothing on his body to show his identity, but he stood there. , as if he could hold Tianyang into his arms and swallow hundreds of millions of miles of rivers with anger.
"I specifically found the Nine Provinces Supreme Phoenix, killed him, and used the Phoenix's position, Dao Yun, and Feathers to forge Yun Zhongjun into a Yuanfeng Agate Red Treasure Armor. Otherwise, Yun Zhongjun would not be able to survive in his current state. The realm is gone. And because of the sky realm, Yun Zhongjun's wounds have not healed yet. Over this long period of time, Yinglong's sky realm has reached its limit. I and my colleagues have worked together to send Yun Zhongjun away from the sky realm. Zhongjun's condition is so bad that even with the Yuanfeng Treasure Armor, he can only die inside."
"Kongjing...is that Yinglong's power?" Xiao Man asked.
"Yes, that old dragon's strength is extraordinary. Although the Yuanfeng Treasure Armor can bring Yun Zhongjun to Nirvana to its peak, in the Sky Realm, a place of absolute magic and spirituality, this treasure armor has no such effect. At most, it can help him To resist the erosion of the Sky Realm. Soon after Yun Zhongjun left the Sky Realm, he regained some of his magical power, and the ordinary throne could not kill him." Taiyi touched Xiao Man's head lovingly and ruffled her hair.
"The Spirit Emperor was killed?" Xiao Man asked.
"Otherwise, how could there be such a gust of wind? If you feel it carefully, you can hear the guy cursing. He is extremely angry at the moment, because if it weren't for that treasured armor, he would really be dead, and he would be sent out of the sky by our joint efforts. You will die in vain like this.”
"In order to kill Yun Zhongjun, that creature closed all his timelines and possibilities, and in the ancient times when Yun Zhongjun and I lived together, I saw the rebellious people who tried to assassinate Yun Zhongjun. "Tai Yi's tone suddenly became cold and stern.
"May I ask Your Majesty, who is that traitor?" Heng said cautiously.
"This is not for you juniors to worry about. He will not survive this chaos. But there is indeed something worth doing for the two of you."
"Please!" Heng immediately knelt down.
Xiaoman followed her brother in a solemn and ceremonial posture.
Heng and Xiaoman lowered their heads, but they had not heard any orders from Taiyi for a long time. Heng finally couldn't help but look up in confusion, and the scene in front of him shocked him.
"Your Majesty!" He saw that Taiyi's figure seemed to have messy spots, which kept flickering and fading, becoming illusory.
"It's okay. It was the old dragon in the sky who noticed that I had released a ray of spiritual energy and showed his power. This person came here to investigate Yun Zhongjun. Now he has refined the treasure armor and reshaped it. It’s no longer a problem, so let’s disperse.”
Taiyi stretched out his hand and touched Heng's forehead, "Just do as I say."
"I will obey the will." Heng bowed.
Xiaoman and Heng were connected, and her expression changed in shock at that moment.
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Taixu, the end of the Amodo River.
The old man slowly turned his hand, holding the wooden staff. His eyes swept across King Zhuo Daming of Sibu, and finally stopped on the person who threatened him the most, Jin Zhiguiyuan. The aura around the old man was fluctuating, he was seriously injured, and he was fighting pure Yang here. Although there was life and spiritual energy around him, it couldn't enter his body, and naturally he couldn't nourish his body, soul, and soul.
Chunyang stood with his sword in hand, not intending to give the old man a chance to breathe. The two swords in his hands turned into green dragons and rushed towards the old man. He followed the green dragons and jumped into the air. He pinched the sword secret in his hand and breathed out thousands of flying swords. Suddenly the sky was misty. The ground is dark, sand and rocks are flying, and the river is flowing backwards! Thousands of miles of rivers have big waves, thousands of miles of clear sky cannot see the waves!
The old man turned one hand into a claw and slapped Qinglong's face. With the other hand, he used a stick to nail Qinglong's long tail. Then he gave Qinglong a sudden shock and shook back his swords. But then, the thousands of flying swords shot straight down at the old man, full of sharpness, but the old man did not resist. The law of cause and effect cast a spell, and the flying swords like the torrential rain actually avoided the old man, and none of them fell. On its body.
In the rain of swords, Chunyang approached like a ghost, picked up the long sword that had been knocked down, and attacked and killed the old man in the courtyard!
Seeing this, the old man exhaled a breath of fresh air, and the long sword was submerged in the clear breath, motionless. Chunyang immediately let go of the sword, and a strong wind emerged from his fingers. It appeared above the old man's head in an instant and pressed down directly on the old man!
"Bang——!" Jin Geng Qi flowed, and the old man retreated thousands of miles away, and the wooden staff in his hand disappeared.
Looking again at Chunyang's palm, the wooden staff was broken into two parts, and a big pit appeared on the spot.
However, in the flash of lightning, before King Zhuo Daming of Sibu even understood the situation, the old man and Chunyang fought again several times. This time, the old man suffered a loss. His condition was declining rapidly. From the beginning, he was able to suppress Chunyang. His posture has now been repulsed by Chunyang. Although this is also due to the fact that Chunyang has become more brave as he fights, the cracks in the old man's body and the power of time that continues to annihilate him have caused him to be unable to use his huge spiritual power, and he is no longer as powerful as before. .
The depletion of the source of life made him even more powerless.
Liyou and Chengtian guarded the old man's side. While being wary of Chunyang, they also observed Siwu Zhuo and King Daming.
Naturally, they couldn't let anything happen to the old man who saved them. If this old man hadn't suddenly appeared, they would have become dead souls under the sword of Chunyang Shenjun. With Li You's fate and the strength of the source, they would probably be defeated in less than ten rounds. Under Chunyang's hands, Chunyang is now not even a returner to the source of law, but a man who has returned to oneness. This monster-like human being has not even a day between his sublimation and return to the origin and his initial return to oneness.
"Little baby, what a skill!" The old man hunched over and smiled at Chunyang, "You Jiuzhou have become dead creatures, and there are still these talented people who have died one after another. Looking at the wilderness today, one person is on the stage. There are no living beings. The three beasts and the four pillars all have ulterior motives. One after another, they all want to share the treasure of the wilderness after hearing about the changes in prosperity and decline. "
Chunyang held the sword with calm eyes and gradually approached.
"I don't care what happens to you, they have to die."
"No, no, no, little baby, they can't die!" The old man shook his head, "You don't understand their mission, just like you Eight Immortals don't even understand your own mission."
"What do you know?" Chunyang's voice suddenly turned cold, as if a sword was drawn out of his throat.
He got really angry.
The sword in his hand glowed with a green aura.
Without any words, his figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only the earth exploded. The silver crown appeared. Pure Yang wore the crown and mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body. The earth, mountains and rivers in all directions cracked and were destroyed by the murderous aura condensed into the entity. The eyes of the old man who was being watched were illuminated by the silver light of the Golden Law, and Chunyang's sword had already reached the old man's neck.
The next moment, pitch-black flames ignited, and the sword Chunyang swung melted directly into the fire.
The old man casually sketched a barrier, and a wall of pitch-black fire rose up, blocking out the pure sun.
"I won't kill you either, because your mission has not been completed." He said slowly, "Do you really think that you are being preserved for the rise of Jiuzhou? If you are really needed to protect the Dao and rise, how can you be contaminated by filth? Waiting for peace? The purpose of the Eight Immortals is not to revive Kyushu, but to try to see if the taboos that Kyushu Supreme touched in the past can be reappeared. In our eyes, Kyushu has long been dead, but no one expected that there would be a statue that was inconsistent with common sense. The creatures rewrite everything.”
"You should be killed for lying and despising the Supreme Being." Chunyang frowned and pulled out another sword.
Across the wall of blazing black fire, Chunyang's words still fell like a blade, with murderous intent like rain.
"Hahaha! I'm looking forward to your finished product." The old man didn't take it seriously. He laughed and waved his sleeves. The black fire rolled up Liyou and Chengtian, turning into a stream of light and escaped into Thirty-Three Heavens. He stared at the people standing aside. Shi Wu Zhuo and the Ming Dynasty King.
As well as the old cow that was not swept away, it was so frightened that it let go of the food in its mouth.
Retreat from the court, take a break today