When he was in the Yantian Continent, Yi Jiuxiao had already learned that the world he was in could send out a heavenly tribulation.

The first time he experienced the Heavenly Tribulation of the Yantian Continent was at the moment when the Eight Treasure Jiaolong Spear advanced to a holy weapon.

It's just that in his impression, the Heavenly Tribulation in the world he is in is not violent, far inferior to the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Tribulation he has experienced.

Today he completely changed his mind, whether the Heavenly Tribulation is strong or not, in the final analysis, depends on whether there is malicious intent.

If the sender of the Tribulation wants to exterminate the other party, the Tribulation will definitely be violent.

It seems that when he was in the Yantian Continent, the Heavenly Tribulation he endured was just a formality, and there was no malice.

After a few breaths, a distant voice sounded again: "Cangtian Continent, you dare to restrain my true blood, you should know what the consequences are!"

The voice of the Heavenly Dao was full of threat, and in the end it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a ripple.

Yi Jiuxiao was very puzzled on the side, he didn't know why Heavenly Dao asked the Heavenly Continent like this.

In his imagination, the Heavenly Continent was nothing more than a broken world, and there was no way to get any recovery.

Suddenly, a thought came from his sea of consciousness, clear but weak.

"Yi Jiuxiao, I am the spirit of the Cangtian Continent, and I am willing to swear to Panzu that from today onwards, I will recognize you as the Lord. ”

Yi Jiuxiao was not shocked by this inexplicable thought, nor did he feel unfamiliar, because he often received the idea of the machine spirit.

"You are the spirit of the Heavenly Continent, do you want to recognize me as the Lord?"

Yi Jiuxiao also used his mind to communicate with the spirit of the Cangtian Continent, wanting to confirm what the spirit of the Cangtian Continent had just said.

"Yes, I am the spirit of the Heavenly Continent, and after I recognize you as the Lord, you can dominate the entire Heavenly Continent. ”

Yi Jiuxiao still didn't quite understand, and he asked again: "The spirit of the Cangtian Continent, how can it be regarded as dominating the entire Cangtian Continent?"

After pausing for a moment, the mind of the spirit of the Cangtian Continent came again: "You are the master of the world, you can check everything in the Cangtian Continent through me, and at the same time, you can also control the fate of all living beings in the Cangtian Continent if you want the wind and rain." ”

Yi Jiuxiao instantly understood, he has his own small world, in which it can be said that the wind is windy, and the rain is rainy.

Then he said in his thoughts: "I want to know the situation in Anzhou City and Changzhou City, can you prevent the people there from being harmed?"

"My lord, I can't completely stop the people from suffering, I can only protect them for a day, because I am just a broken continent spirit, a dying continent spirit, and my spiritual power is almost exhausted in ten thousand years. Just now, I tried my best to trap three drops of Heavenly Dao True Blood for the adults, and the adults quickly helped me take it away, so that I could free up my hands to interfere in the affairs of Anzhou City and Changzhou City. ”

In fact, without the spirit of the Heavenly Continent explaining, Yi Jiuxiao could also feel his weakness and powerlessness.

At the same time, he could also understand that the Cangtian Continent was a ruined continent, and the spirit of the continent would definitely be injured.

"Oh, how do you want me to help you?" Yi Jiuxiao quickly asked in his mind.

The Spirit of the Heavenly Continent quickly replied, "My lord, the milky white ball in front of you is the result of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, you can just shoot it with the Heavenly Bow and the Thick Earth Arrow. ”

"Well, that's good!"

At the same time that Yi Jiuxiao replied with his mind, he had already taken out the Heavenly Bow and the Thick Earth Arrow, and at the same time transformed into a fifty-zhang Great Law Body.

With his bow and arrow, he used his sun-shooting power, and a thick earth arrow shot at the thousand-zhang round ball in the void.

Unlike in the past, the thick earth arrow was unremarkable after it was shot, and there was neither the wind nor the slightest bit of the coercion of the holy weapon.

After the milky white ball of light the size of a thousand feet was shot, it didn't even make a sound, and it immediately turned into nothingness.

The only thing left was three drops of golden blood, suspended in the void and motionless.

"My lord, this is the true blood of the Heavenly Dao, you can quickly accept him. ”

After Yi Jiuxiao felt the mind of the spirit of the Heavenly Continent, he casually took out a jade box and collected the true blood in it.

Before Yi Jiuxiao could ask, the faint thought of the spirit of the Heavenly Continent had already arrived: "My lord, the true blood of the Heavenly Dao contains a huge amount of energy, if you refine it, you can become a manifest dragon body, that is, a divine body. ”

"I don't want to be a dragon body, you tell me how to rush to Anzhou City as soon as possible, and I will call you the spirit of the sky in the future." ”

At this moment, Yi Jiuxiao was impatient, he never wanted to be a god, he just wanted to be a mortal.

"Don't worry, my lord, you are the lord of the Heavenly Continent, you only need to think about Anzhou City with your mind, and you can breathe for a thousand miles. ”

The Spirit of Heaven replied slowly, not because he was deliberately delaying, but because of his powerlessness.

Hearing the spirit of the sky say this, Yi Jiuxiao didn't ask any more questions, but thought about Anzhou City with his mind in the sea of knowledge.

Then he flew up, and sure enough, as the spirit of the sky said, he breathed a thousand miles, and he was as fast as lightning.

It only took a hundred breaths of time for him to come to the sky above Anzhou City and levitate his body at a height of ten thousand feet.

Then he looked down at the entire Anzhou City in the air, and saw everything in the city.

The people of the city are evacuating outside the city, and everything seems to be in order, without any panic or urgency.

Qi Qingru, Qi Qingyun, Mo Yue'er, Nizi, and Wu Suifeng were all in the city, and it seemed that they had just come out of the location of the teleportation platform.

They stayed on the square of the portal, as if waiting for Yi Jiuxiao's arrival.

Everyone in Anzhou City did not feel the crisis, including the five Qi Qingru who had just entered the city.

But Yi Jiuxiao saw the crisis, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and secretly said that he was lucky in his heart.

He saw countless tiny milky white threads emanating from the city, converging into the sky.

If he wasn't in the air, he wouldn't have felt the threads, which were barely visible below.

Because the silk threads gathered in the air, gradually turning from thin to thick, he could barely see.

In the cold wind in the sky, the silk thread was not affected in any way, not even swaying.

The milky white thin line is very similar to the causal line, Yi Jiuxiao has dismantled it thousands of times in the sea of knowledge, and it is very familiar.

So he understood everything in an instant, this was the cultivation of the ancestor of the Tang family who was casting a spell to extract the people in the city.

We must stop this action, not only to protect all the people from harm, but also to protect Qi Qingru and the five people from harm.

He looked up at the sky, trying to find the existence of Tang Guowen Zutai, but he couldn't see a trace.

This made him very puzzled, at the moment when he advanced to the late stage of the Martial Saint, he had obviously seen ten Ask Ancestor Platforms.

The Ten Ancestral Towers were obviously floating in the void thousands of feet away, why couldn't they see it now.

Yi Jiuxiao didn't think that the original feeling was illusory, he believed that Wen Zutai was covered up by the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

He wanted to ask the Heavenly Spirit, and he could be sure that the Heavenly Spirit knew the location of the Ancestral Altar.

But thinking of the weakness of the Heavenly Spirit, he decided not to bother him, but to look for it himself, and he was sure that he could find it.

All the silk threads in Anzhou City converge into the air, and the end point of the silk threads convergence must be where the ancestral platform is located.

Yi Jiuxiao had no doubt about this, so he didn't greet Qi Qingru and the others, but flew towards the sky.

Don't look at him now, he is already in the late stage of the Martial Saint realm, but in the sky, it is not very easy to fly upward.

A quarter of an hour later, Yi Jiuxiao came to the position of fifteen thousand zhang, and further up here was the end point where countless silk threads converged.

The silk threads are gathered here into milky white cylinders several zhang thick, which look particularly clear and clear.

As long as you touch the melon, you will naturally be able to find the shelter of Donald Monster.

Although the rules of the Heavenly Dao are very powerful, they can't help the greed of Donald Monster.

If he didn't take action to extract the cultivation of the people of Anzhou City, it would not be easy for Yi Jiuxiao to find him.

"Donald, stop quickly, you dare to be the enemy of the world, and let you die today without a place to bury!"

Yi Jiuxiao's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and he just wanted to lead Donald to speak.

Who knew that Donald was extremely cunning, and seemed to have seen through Yi Jiuxiao's intentions, and did not say anything to deal with it.

"Haha~ Donald Monster, can't I find you if you don't make a sound?

Yi Jiuxiao was not an empty threat, but really made a move, with a sky bow in his left hand and a thick earth arrow in his right hand.

At the same time, he conjured a fifty-zhang Dafa body, stretched out his bow and arrows, and used the power of shooting the sun.

"Yi Jiuxiao, I'll stop immediately, I will no longer be your enemy, you can't make a move on me, please!"

Hearing Donald say this, Yi Jiuxiao laughed and said, "Donald Monster, don't you think it's too late? You have exterminated human nature and regarded the common people in the world as dogs, and today I will destroy you on behalf of the common people." ”

Yi Jiuxiao was not moved by Donald's begging for mercy at all, and he shot the thick earth arrow out without hesitation.

There is no other way to deal with a frenzied wicked person like Donald, and there is no other way to fight evil with evil.

There was a loud "boom", which alarmed the surrounding areas of Anzhou City.

After the sound, a tall platform with a radius of thousands of feet appeared in the void, and a nine-zhang tall statue stood on the high platform.

A ten-zhang hole collapsed in the center of the platform, and needless to say, it must have been pierced by a thick earth arrow.

The Sun-Shooting Divine Power is really powerful, and after shooting through the barrier, the remaining power of the Thick Earth Arrow can still shoot through the high platform.

The cavity was less than five feet from the statue, and if it was a little higher, the statue would have turned into dust.

Yi Jiuxiao jumped onto the high platform, and he did not regret that he did not shoot the statue.

In that case, he would not be able to see the original appearance of Wen Zutai, and all he saw was a pile of ruins.

"Yi Jiuxiao, I promise that I will not be your enemy from now on, I am willing to swear to Panzu. ”

When the mountains and rivers were exhausted, the ancestor of the Tang family did not wait for Yi Jiuxiao to speak, and took the initiative to beg for mercy again.

"Donald Monster, your cheeks are really thick, aren't you cultivating mana in the past ten thousand years of cultivation, are you cultivating cheeks?"

Yi Jiuxiao's taunt caused a burst of giggles, and the laughter was naturally made by Mo Yue'er.