Solemnly put away the coffin of the God Emperor, raised his feet and stepped into the world of the thirty-fourth layer of heaven, where it was the world of ghosts, and countless ancient corpses and ghosts were rampant here, shocking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ji Huanyu's face was expressionless, and the weapon of the Ancient Emperor bloomed with the most brilliant divine light in his hands, which could almost cut through the heavens and all worlds, and the endless yin spirits and ancient corpses turned into ashes, revealing the world leading to the thirty-fifth layer of heaven.

The thirty-fifth floor of the small world was quiet, and there were one magnificent palace after another, and there was a deathly silence compared to the previous situation when the Yin Spirit Ancient Corpses were running all over the ground.

Ji Huanyu walked in it, there are many stone carvings in the grand ancient palace, and the ancient carvings describe a person, and all kinds of myths and legends revolve around him. And there is a statue of this person in the ancient que, but it looks like a Buddha and an old peasant, vague.

"You're here......" Suddenly, a voice came from an ancient gate, and a Taoist boy walked out, only eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

On the other side, a girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, condescending from another magnificent palace, also looked down, and said, "You are really bold. "She looks innocent, but she listens to her voice like an old woman.

"It's hard to say that I'm timid, but yours are quite bold. The Void Mirror in Ji Huanyu's hand circulated nine-colored fairy light, illuminating this place.

"Presumptuous!" the two Dao boys shouted in unison, "You dare to be so arrogant in the sacred land of the Feather Emperor! Don't think that there is an imperial soldier who can defy the sky!"

"Oh?" Ji Huanyu smiled, "So, Yuhua is not dead, and now it is here?"

"The Feather Emperor is immortal, and naturally lives forever in the world. The two Dao boys said indifferently. "It's you, relying on an imperial soldier, disturbing the peace of this place, although this place has been dusty for many years, but you also need to apologize to the emperor!"

Ji Huanyu's face was expressionless, but he held back a smile in his heart, "If it's another emperor, forget it, but feathering?"

Ji Huanyu is now taking the little guy and using the name of the Feather Emperor to intimidate him, and he really doesn't know what to say.

Ji Huanyu could pat his chest and be very sure, if the Feather Emperor really dared to appear in front of him now, the next moment there would be a ruthless Emperor carrying a fairy sword to chop him into 108,000 pieces, and then make up for it with a flying immortal power to kill him into slag!

Didn't you see that hundreds of thousands of years later, the Feather Emperor turned into the Holy Spirit and became an emperor again, but was blocked by the empress?

The empress turned into a red dust fairy, and she reached the feather ancient star in one step, and the feather emperor trembled, so that he never stepped out of this ancient star half a step in his life.

This is still because of the reappearance of Ye Fan, a similar flower, which makes the ruthless emperor's obsession have some sustenance, otherwise this person who killed all the heavenly arrogance of all races and killed the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land would be so gentle?

It's just a great emperor, kill it, kill it, what's there to care about?

Even now, Ji Huanyu can feel that the little guy's eyes are slightly blank, with an inexplicable meaning, although it is not aimed at him, it makes Ji Huanyu have a creepy feeling.

Ji Huanyu smiled, "Well, since the Great Emperor Yuhua is still alive, let me see him, and it can be regarded as paying tribute to the former sages." ”

"You go in. The boy said expressionlessly, and with a wave of the girl's sleeves, the stone door in the distance opened with a bang, revealing the last layer of the temple world.

"Boom!"

Endless Ruixia erupted out, all kinds of auspicious lights swirled, and there was a sacred, thousands of Ruicai, ten thousand divine rainbows, running through the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the first ancestral vein dragon qi in Zhongzhou is gathered here, and thousands of immortal lights are steaming, sprinkled between heaven and earth, the glow is gorgeous, and the colorful rays are surging.

An ancient temple is located in the middle of the mountains, peaceful and sacred. Some temples resonate with the avenue, and there are countless chains of order gods, and Ji Huanyu can see at a glance that it is the perception of the ancient sages one after another.

Some temples spit out the divine glow, illuminate the sky, and the red refining and purple qi fly together, don't think about it, it must be a shocking miracle!

There are also bursts of sounds like Zen singing from the ancient halls, as if someone is chanting the supreme avenue scriptures, countless ancient characters, densely packed, imprinted in the void, swallowing immeasurable Shenhua.

The most shocking thing is that a stone fetus rises and falls in the only hole of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, undulating with Ruixia, fluctuating with the rainbow, and the ancestral vein spews thin Ruiqi, which absorbs the essence of the ten directions.

In the mountains, the ancestral temple is one after another, magnificent atmosphere, simple and natural, or blooming five-colored smoke, or imprinted dense scriptures and ancient Yu, sacrifice and Zen singing sound together, the weather is thousands.

These auspicious scenes set off the ancient cave even more extraordinary, the stone tire is blurred, about the shape of a human, like a cross sitting, very rough, but it is undeniable that it has become the center of heaven and earth at this time.

Ji Huanyu sighed and walked into it. In the next moment, a sudden change appeared, the stone door suddenly closed, and the two Taoist children chanted words, as if they were chanting an ancient spell.

"Emperor, your sacrifice is here, there is an imperial soldier, this will be a feast, calling you to return and resurrect......"

At Ji Huanyu's feet, one after another flickered, and the brilliant divine light was full of a kind of demonic fluctuations.

The Dao pattern connected to the stone fetus, causing its qi to soar, and a strange fluctuation bloomed out.

And at this moment, the Void Mirror was urged to circulate the immortal light and bloom with nine colors, which was the Void Flower blooming. Space froze, even time stood still, and was suppressed by it.

The entire heaven and earth were still for a moment, and the two Yin Gods were unable to move under this terrifying imperial power.

The next moment, the little guy who got Ji Huanyu's voice early in the morning showed the secret of the soldier's words, and from the center of her eyebrows, a magic jar suddenly appeared, blooming with extreme divine power, suppressing the eternals, smashing all obstacles, and directly bombarding the stone tire!

This magic jar is very different from the usual state, the body of the jar is blurred, the fairy light is circulating, it seems to be about to turn into a human form, and a sigh can be heard faintly, full of endless killing intent.

One after another feather-like light flew out, and before the stone tire shattered, it could be seen that it was empty, and there was no figure, only the light was dissipating, and there was a wisp of imperial power spreading.

Then, in the next moment, the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar circulated to the Extreme Dao Divine Power, completely shattering it, and there was a wave of fluctuations that traced back to the source, killing the Dao Pattern and the two Dao Boys who urged it to operate.

"No......" In the roar, the two Yin Gods of the Ancient Saint level were destroyed and became nothingness.

The magic pot has a good grasp of its own extreme power, but it only cut off the stone fetus and the Dao child, but it does not have the slightest trace of the extreme power to spread to the others, so that this place is completely preserved. Subsequently, the extreme wave subsided, and the magic jar sank into the little guy's eyebrows.