Wutong Terrace, the location of the Southern Shrine.

Located in the realm of the Southern Wilderness, it is 3,300 zhang high and goes straight into the sky. There are many bamboos in the southern wilderness, and 100,000 mountains and rivers are all bamboo seas. Sycamore trees are all over the platform of the single sycamore, burning with fire all year round, life and death, death and resurrection, the cycle goes on and on, there is no end.

The main god of the Southern Shentai is a phoenix, whose name is Ori. He is an ancient monster god, and his strength is almost equal to that of an innate god.

The temper of the bird is not very good, although he is the main god, but he rarely manages the affairs of the god platform, every day he just shakes his hands to look at the clouds, watering the plane tree in the fire, and adding to the obstacles of the immortals under the seat.

He has more than 10,000 immortals under his seat, led by Tongyuan Zhenjun and Guangxu Miao Wu Xianjun, who are called by him every day to live without love, and can't wait to break away from the immortal book and reincarnate. These two Immortal Monarchs have quite a background, but they are willing to be driven by the Southern Wilderness Divine Monarch, which shows what a transcendent existence the Southern Wilderness Divine Monarch is.

He is so willful, no one dares to say a word, even the Queen Mother of the West is polite to him, and will congratulate him on his birthday on time every year.

The ancient gods have fallen, the dragon clan has declined, the Hengshan dragon has not been seen for more than 10,000 years, and it is normal for the only remaining phoenix god between heaven and earth to be arrogant.

But arrogance will inevitably be tempered, the so-called "too rigid and easy to break, strong and humiliating". This is true of both man and God.

Because of his arrogance, the Southern Wilderness Divine Monarch suffered a lot of losses.

His strength is actually slightly better than that of the Hengshan Giant Dragon, but the Fengshen is far behind the Dragon God, and his reputation is not as good as the Dragon God.

The dragons are uneven, and those with slightly better qualifications will be sent to manage a water system and obtain the position of guardian god. On the other hand, on the Phoenix side, the number is scarce, and the whole clan is elite, but throughout the ages, there are only two gods.

The dragon clan holds the position of the god of rivers, seas, lakes and water, and the god of Sihuo, but it is a Peng firebird that is mutated by heaven and resembles a phoenix.

If you look like a phoenix, you can be the god of fire. But the real phoenix is hidden in the wilderness.

But that's all for all, and the pelican doesn't really care. The only thing he cared about, and even regretted, was the death of his brother.

This incident led to a great change in the temperament of the peloton, and the original unruly and unrestrained was actually much more restrained.

In the era of the ancient gods, the Sifang Shentai had not yet been established, and there were two phoenix gods inhabited on the Wutong platform: the Bird, and the slightly smaller Vermilion Bird - on the eve of the establishment of the Shentai, he died tragically in Kunlun Mountain.

"Those birds aren't there?" The Mirror God has now regained most of his demidivine powers, and can already condense a phantom in the outside world, walking side by side with me.

Tuk Tuk circled around him curiously, looking at me and at him, as if confused by the same countenances of both of us.

"Vermilion Bird is dead, its reincarnation is trapped in Kunlun Mountain with the Bird, and the rest of the phoenixes have probably gone to hunt down Hua Kan. "The scorching flames reflected me sweating from afar, and there was no cover from the wood, and the flames on the stage seemed to be even more rampant.

"Hua Kan?"

"My senior brother is currently the head of Cangwu. I went back to Cangwu Mountain before and asked him to come and get the wood. ”

The Mirror God looked me up and down for a while: "Senior brother...... You're really good at playing. What are you doing lying to your senior brother to break into Wutong Terrace?" he looked ill-intentioned.

"Help him get on top. I didn't want to say more, so I accelerated and flew towards the Sycamore Terrace.

The mirror god had just won a big victory in the negotiation, and he had just broken through his obsession, and he was in a good mood, and he chattered around me:

"Do you still have the strength to help people get to the top?"

"Why do you want to help him get to the top?"

"Take a piece of wood, how do you get on the throne?"

"Your clothes are on fire. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly shot out the sparks on the corner of my robe.

"Take out the Soul Needle and see where it is. "I just want to get things done quickly. I always have a bad premonition, afraid of not having enough time, afraid of insufficient strength, afraid that the final result will be in vain.

The Mirror God slowly soared, and he paused in the blast of the wind, opening his palm and releasing the Finger Needle.

The slender finger needle floated in his hand, dim.

I snatched it up, "How could this be? That kid is dead!?"

The Mirror God was startled by me, and he took a step back, as if I was some terrible monster: "If you're dead, you're dead, why be so excited?"

Tabor's son, I thought he died more than 10,000 years ago. I had just learned that he was alive, and I risked all my efforts to save him, but he died.

I hid from everyone, I was already under great pressure, and I experienced all kinds of unexpected changes, and I saw that the final result was likely to disappear, and I was about to collapse.

From an outsider's point of view, I am the supreme emperor who dominates all time and space, fairies and demons, people and spirits, don't dare to disobey.

But in fact, I struggled to support it, and there was a high probability that I would not last for eight days, and I didn't know when my soul would be gone.

If I'm as carefree as I was when I was an old ghost, then death is no threat to me.

But I'm not just an old ghost, I'm still Tsubaki, I'm still Fuso.

There are so many people, so many things, I can't let go, I can't let go.

My obsession can't be broken after all.

Perhaps my face was too gray, but the Mirror God observed me for a moment and said, "You don't have to be so discouraged, if he just died, the Soul Needle can save him." ”

The Mirror God took the Soul Needle back and twisted it a few times, and a layer of ghostly light slowly floated from the needle's body, but it quickly dimmed again.

The Mirror God said, "You don't have enough blood there, I know." There was still a drop of blood in the Soul Needle, which was more than enough to save him. ”

The flames of the Sycamore Terrace reflected our faces, and we were so close to the core that the heat almost burned my hair, but my heart felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar.

"You know, you know, I ......" I tensed, for fear that the mirror god would suddenly attack and break away from my sea of consciousness.

Even if I add tuk tuk, I may not be able to defeat the mirror god.

The mirror god smiled indifferently: "You have ascended to the divine throne with the memory of those blood, my divine soul, and Fusang, and you have done a lot of things, and it seems that there is a follow-up, so you must not give up the power that this divine position brings you." And going to the underworld to restart reincarnation also requires nearly infinite divine power. These powers all come from the blood of Fuso, and I have long seen it with one drop less than one drop. ”

"You don't have to be so nervous," Mirror Shinto said, "and we're still trading a lot. Until you restart the reincarnation of the underworld, I will not leave, nor will I interfere with you. ”

I was silent for a moment and said, "You're too approachable, too." It turns out that after letting go of his obsession, he can be so gentle.

The mirror god glanced at me when he heard this: "I am a god after all. ”

He took out the Soul Needle and concentrated on finding the direction, and in the midst of a sea of fire, the phantom of the mirror god appeared calm and calm.

The Soul Needle is bright and dark, and even when it is bright, it emits a faint light that is barely discernible in color.

The mirror god "tsk": "Troublesome boy." ”

Suddenly, there was a blasting sound from under the stage of Wutong, and the golden light was sheng, and it seemed that someone was fighting. The flames on the Wutong platform jumped with it, and the clouds in the sky steamed, rushing straight into the purple sky.

The Mirror God took the Soul Needle and said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

I frowned and said, "I don't have time, so let's leave it alone." ”

The phantom of the Mirror God was already floating in front of him, and he said without looking back, "The Soul Needle is pointing over there." ”

Tuk Tuk had no idea who was who, and when he saw that the mirror god was gone, he happily ran away.

I will follow my faith and doubts.

The sound of the explosion was closer, and I could almost feel the impact of the spiritual power fluctuations, the golden light was dazzling, and it was somewhat familiar.

"Tongyuan Zhenjun?" I surprised to stop the person who was about to wave the dust in the clouds, "It's rare to see you do it." ”

Tongyuan has always shown a kind and kind face, but at this time, he was angry, heard my voice, looked back, and was shocked:

"Emperor!"

I nodded.

I'm not Tsubaki's appearance at this time. Ever since that day when I performed the "White Horse" at the Cangwu Immortal Palace, I have ascended to the throne of the gods, and my appearance has changed to that of Fuso.

Tong Yuan, as the chief immortal of the Southern Shentai, had just been established when he ascended to the immortal, and he had seen Fusang, so it was not surprising that he recognized it at this time.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, who are you doing it with?" Hua Kan was not nearby, besides him, who else could labor Tongyuan Zhenjun to end up in person?

But Tong Yuan didn't answer my words, he held the dust whisk and asked vigilantly, "Why are there two emperors?"

Only then did I remember that the phantom of the mirror god was still by my side, he looked the same as Fuso, and Tongyuan didn't know about his existence yet.

The mirror god clasped his hands to his chest and looked at me with interest.

I said calmly: "There have always been two ......"

Before we finished speaking, a strong cloud of ghost qi turned into a huge skeleton and headed straight for us.

The skeleton covered the sky and the sun, almost covering the entire Wutong platform. Who could summon such a huge amount of ghost energy in such a short period of time?

Tong Yuan looked at it, and didn't bother to say anything to me, and with a wave of his arm, golden light came out of the dust, penetrating the clouds, and shooting directly at the skeleton, like a steel knife cutting it in half.

The golden light is shining, and the killing is on a killing spree.

Although his golden light is strong, the scope is too small, and it is a drop in the bucket compared to the skeleton that covers the sky.

The thick black ghost qi was churning, and the place that had been cut by the golden light quickly healed, and the sky quickly turned gray, and the haze spread all over the Southern Wilderness.

Even the tuk tuk was agitated, but instead of looking at the skeletons in the air, it stared at the ground.

Is there anything on the ground?

The fog is misty and it is difficult to see clearly.

It doesn't seem to work anymore. I was about to make a move, when suddenly a mysterious wind swept from the horizon, driving the pitch-black ghost qi into one place, and constantly compressing.

The mirror god manipulated the long dark wind that filled the sky and the earth, and put the black mist in his sleeve.

Tong Yuan was shocked. He secretly aimed the dust in the direction he was pointing at us, and seemed to strike whenever we made any moves.

"There are fairies, ha, interesting. 'Tongyuan Zhenjun', well, it's quite famous. The mirror god played with the soul needle in his palm, "The source of heaven and earth, the truth of the eight directions...... Are you worthy?" he suddenly attacked, and hit all the ghost qi in his sleeve towards Tong Yuan.

The Mirror God was more than one level stronger than Tong Yuan, and even in the absence of a physical body, he would not be able to kill Tong Yuan with just a few hands.

But Tong Yuan didn't know him, and he was afraid of the same face as Fusang, and when he saw this, he just opened the barrier to resist the invasion of ghost energy.

Passive defense is certain death.

"Get out of the way!" I was in a hurry, and instantly opened the pure white net condensed by spiritual power, enveloping the pitch-black ghost qi and forcibly pulling it away.

Tong Yuan narrowly avoided the ghostly aura and flew to the side, but still on the alert.

"You're not an emperor. Who are you?" he asked, seeing that the Mirror God was just an illusion.

The Mirror God tilted his head to look at him, "Guess." ”

At the same time, the ghost aura is strong, even in the net, it is like a pitch-black dragon churning and rushing, as if there is an autonomous consciousness, and after being caught by me, it will be diverted and rushed straight to the net.

Oops, there's something happening on the ground!

I didn't bother to ask the mirror god why he suddenly embarrassed a junior, so I concentrated on tightening the net and forcibly pulling the "long dragon" condensed by ghosts off the ground.

It was already late, and there was a tumbling "black tide" on the ground, just like the corpse of the earth private that I had seen before, and the thick tentacles rolled out the thick fog, grabbed my net, and fused with the ghost qi in the net through the gap.

Seeing this, Tong Yuan immediately rushed to its junction, intending to sever the connection between the two.

"Take back your spiritual net!" Tong Yuan shouted back to me, "It will devour your spiritual power and become more difficult to deal with!"

He didn't know that my spiritual power was already different from that of the fairy. How could the power of the gods be swallowed by a mere ghost qi, if the corpse of the earth and his body tried to devour my spirit net, it would only be purified.

Before I could react, the tuk tuk next to me had already rushed out like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Don't eat!tuk, come back!" I reacted and quickly called out to tuk tuk.

It's just that the distraction doesn't pay attention to it, and this unlucky kid is going to eat all that mess again!

The Mirror God stood by and watched: "This is quite interesting. ”

Funny, you ghost!

Tuk Tuk returned to his original form in mid-air, and the two of them were mighty and fierce, and their momentum was fierce (gluttonous), which obviously scared Tong Yuan.

Tong Yuan was hit on both sides, and immediately gave up his efforts to cut off the ghost qi, and flew away from the rushing Qi.

Tuk Tuk stopped and shook its head at the black tentacles, its mane flying, then it inhaled and opened its mouth.

As soon as I saw its posture, I hurriedly intercepted the evasive Tong Yuan, and first sealed his hearing with divine power. I don't have time to explain, if I let Tongyuan run around, he is so close to Tuk Tuk, I'm afraid he will really be shattered by the fierce roar.

"Roar————

The roar of the eyes is fierce, shocking the heavens and the earth, and stirring the mountains and rivers.

For a while, the dense fog dissipated, and the clouds were cleared. The pitch-black substance, whether in the air, on the ground, or underground, stopped wriggling. Even the ghost energy in the net is no longer restless.

Although Tong Yuan couldn't hear it, he was still stunned by the coercion of the fierce roar at close range.

If it is an adult, has more combat experience, is more mature, no longer reckless, no longer willful, no longer heartless and stupid, this fox can single-handedly take on the entire Southern Shentai except for the Southern Wilderness Divine Monarch.

I breathed a sigh of relief, waved my hand to withdraw the divine power that closed Tongyuan's hearing, and said to Tu Tuk, "Good job, come back." "As long as it doesn't eat indiscriminately, this fox is a very well-behaved beast.

But Tuk Tuk glanced back at me, and then plunged headlong into the tentacles!

"Tuk Tuk!"