Chapter 521: The Beginning

On the mountains on the outskirts of Yecheng, Jiang Tianqi's face was extremely ugly, and the reason why his face was bad was that the dark vortex that broke out with all his strength was actually blown up by Tang San's punch in the air.

When did a disciple who had been separated by three generations surpass him, the first generation of system users, after thinking about it carefully, his figure faded out of the mountains.

Half a month later, Jiang Tianqi's figure appeared in front of Xu Wei's palace.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Wei's voice fell slowly.

"That guy is already a human immortal, I'm not an opponent."

A picture appeared in Jiang Tianqi's palm, the dark clouds on the top of the holy mountain pressed the realm, the silver light in the dark clouds flickered, and slowly turned into a huge whirlpool, countless attack Dao techniques rose out of thin air, and they couldn't move the whirlpool in the slightest, and watched the whirlpool press down.

At this time, Tang San strode out of the temple, facing the death vortex that made all the mountain guards panic and powerless, countless vitality was sucked away by the vortex, turning into the vortex to grow into food, Tang San just snorted coldly, and then exploded the vortex with a backhand punch.

Xu Wei's eyes were deep, and his playful voice sounded.

"Oh, I don't think I directly promised you to make a move."

Jiang Tianqi spoke.

"The Primal Divine Cult established by Zheng Long has spread among mortals, every mortal can use a part of the system's power, the longer the time, the more people will gain power, and you don't want the system to rot in the future."

There was silence in the palace for a while, and a deep male voice was heard.

"Jiang Tianqi, your eloquence is really good, it's a pity not to do the pyramid scheme that the teacher said. Three martial saints, lend it to you, Zhang Yu will say hello there, and say hunt down one of my enemies back then. ”

Jiang Tianqi asked.

"The human immortal?"

Xu Wei said in a deep voice.

"I'm not your knife."

Jiang Tianqi did not retreat.

"It's about our system. If Your Majesty can't help me. I can only seek help from Princess Mengying. ”

As soon as the words fell, flames appeared in the space of the palace, and the flames in the space turned into swimming dragons, flying wantonly, the temperature in the hall soared instantly, and the moisture in the air directly turned into white gas and evaporated.

"You threaten me!"

The hot and angry tone was accompanied by a powerful spiritual coercion that rushed towards Jiang Tianqi.

The mountain is overhanging, and the flames are burning Jiang Tianqi's feelings at this time. Jiang Tianqi, who gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand, looked at Xu Wei, who was sitting on the solemn jewel throne in the middle of the palace.

"A strong man is to master everything, and I believe that this is the same for me and you. Of course, you can also use me as an outcast to win over that Tang San. ”

Seeing that Jiang Tianqi was imprisoned, Xu Wei pondered for a while and nodded.

"I see."

Without giving Jiang Tianqi a chance to continue, Xu Wei's figure slowly blurred and disappeared into the main hall.

……

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the Daqian Palace, in the imperial study, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, the two courtiers, one by one, surrendered to the imperial clothes.

Hong Xuanji's momentum is boundless, such as the Nine Heavens God Emperor, the prime minister Yin and Yang, sorting out changes, and grasping everything.

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan is like the ancient heavenly way hanging high in the sky, unchanged for thousands of years, a pair of eyes are deep and far-reaching, as if penetrating the wall, falling to the Youzhou Yecheng thousands of miles away, the place where countless causes and effects converge.

Slowly retracting his gaze, his gaze fell on Hong Xuanji.

"It's a good shield for half a year. Xuanji, I ordered you to take 500 Qianlongwei to Youzhou to suppress the bandits and purge yin and yang, can you do it? ”

"Obey the order!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes moved, and he slowly lowered his head.

……

Together, the Great Luo Sect, the sect that is in line with Youzhou has sent their most elite disciples and elders to Yecheng in Youzhou, as a great force that dominates thousands of miles, who dares to say that their subordinates must be clean, after knowing the teachings of the Taichu God Sect, it is impossible to ignore this growing sect.

After some secret discussions, an agreement was finally reached, Zhao Fei'er, the leader of the Daluo faction, led the team by the leader of the Zhengyi faction, and the ten great masters and visible masters under his command accompanied him, and there were hundreds of them under his congenital strength, not to mention the destruction of ordinary sects, even if it was a holy land, it should be paid enough attention.

……

The camera turned to the border of Youzhou, and with Tang San's promotion to the human immortal and the four major families, the expansion of the Taichu Divine Sect was out of control, and now it has spread to the entire Youzhou.

In this land of beacon fire and wolf smoke since ancient times, the tall figure of a three-point martial artist and the momentum of a three-point emperor slowly strolled on this land.

Xu Wei's figure appeared in the void, and as a Six Tribulations Ghost Immortal, he directly grabbed a Taichu Sect. He read the memories carefully, and one of them caught his attention.

Every believer who believes in the primordial god has a chance to go to the holy mountain to worship, and at this time, Tang San, who is the holy lord, will appear, stretch out his hand to cover his head, and give the power of the god.

It is said that the immortals brush my top, and the hair is immortalized!

A ray of red light floated in Xu Wei's hand, and Xu Wei's familiar face couldn't help but show a chill.

"What a Zheng Long, he actually gave up his glory and was in the company of these ants. In that case, then don't blame me for destroying your Dao system. ”

Xu Wei's figure disappeared across the border. Countless causes and effects converge, and the storm of fate has begun.