The five Heavenly Emperors and the Nine Heavenly Venerables dominate the heavenly court, rule the gods, and rule the world.

"In the Heavenly Court era, the nine Heavenly Venerables ignored the world, but opened up a dojo and practiced quietly, and there were also one or two disciples to serve around. ”

"Everything in the heavenly court is handled by the five emperors and the gods. ”

Zhou Xi went deep into the dojo, and the demon god transmitted the message, informing him of some old things in the heavenly court.

There are few palaces in the dojo, most of them are immortal mountains, and the spiritual realm is everywhere, but now they are all barren, and the immortal mountains have also collapsed, and the earth has cracked, turning out the spiritual veins below.

The spiritual veins also dried up, the spiritual spring withered, and the spiritual trees and flowers turned to ashes.

Everywhere there are ruins.

"Feng Tianzun died here. "Demon God Dao.

Zhou Xi felt a chill in his heart, the Heavenly Venerable who dominated the Heavenly Court died in his own dojo.

From this ruin, he felt a great terror, as if there was a terrifying existence staring at him.

There was a vast heavenly palace in front of him, supported by a broken formation, and it was ten meters above the ground.

But the heavenly palace has cracked from the middle.

The demon god transmitted, and there were no ups and downs: "This place is where Feng Tianzun's disciples serve, and most of his disciples are here." ”

Zhou Xi entered the Heavenly Palace.

A lifelike corpse, sitting cross-legged in the palace, with a calm face and a divine light behind him, as if he was still meditating.

"He's dead. Zhou Xi's eyes trembled slightly.

This is a terrible god, the body is immortal for thousands of years, and there is still a divine radiance, the skin is moist, and it has not dried up, as if the blood of the god is still flowing.

But there is a bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows, and looking at its shape, it looks like a finger.

Zhou Xi went around to the back of this god corpse.

The black hair on the back of his head was thick and radiant, and the finger did not pierce his skull.

Zhou Xi seemed to have watched a scene 10,000 years ago.

This disciple of Feng Tianzun is meditating and practicing in the palace.

On the Tianzun Dojo, a huge finger cracked this Heavenly Palace, and then pierced the head of this Tianzun disciple with lightning speed, obliterating his will, and causing him to die in an instant during his cultivation, and he didn't have time to wake up and didn't feel any pain.

Moreover, this finger may be a little random, but it is still controlled with great precision, just to wear out its will, and the power does not explode again, completely retaining this divine corpse.

"This is the Supreme Shot. "Demon God Dao.

Zhou Xi nodded, only this kind of strong man can easily wipe out a great god and make it too late to wake up.

Bypassing this divine corpse, he took a turn in the Heavenly Palace, there were no other corpses, this Feng Tianzun seemed to have only such a disciple.

The things in the palace are well preserved, Zhou Xi put away some spiritual materials, and the treasures are very precious, but they are obviously not the treasures of this god.

Its treasures are all on his body, but the corpse of the god is obviously not moving.

He tried, this divine corpse was surrounded by divine power, qi and blood flowed, obviously the corpse was dead, and he couldn't get close to it within ten meters of it.

Zhou Xi hesitated, but the ninja's face was slightly red, and said, "Can the senior suppress the power of this divine corpse, I want to collect the corpse for this Tianzun disciple." ”

With a righteous face, it is definitely not a covetousness for the treasures of the gods.

"Self-sufficient. A breath emanated from the tortoise shell, and the corpse of the god fell to the ground, and the divine power was retracted.

Zhou Xi stepped forward with great joy, and boldly touched the corpse first, and took off the treasure jade from his waist.

An artifact that protects the state of mind!

Then he plucked a ring of spirit beads from his wrist.

An artifact-level talisman!

A silver bracelet on the other wrist.

A treasure of space for storing treasures!

...... Can't open!

Zhou Xi's face was stunned, he was no longer embarrassed to let the demon god open it, and finally started to do business.

The coffin was refined with precious jade, and the god was collected and buried in an immortal mountain, and no monument was erected.

The gods of 10,000 years ago, most of them will not have acquaintances to worship, and the corpse will be collected, but it is just to give some dignity, so that it will not be violent after death.

He continued to go deeper into the dojo.

A hundred miles later, the real battlefield appeared in front of us.

A huge abyss appeared in front of him, Zhou Xi looked down, the abyss in front of him, close to a thousand meters deep, the edge of the abyss, vaguely with terrifying coercion.

This abyss is the former Supreme Battlefield!

Above the abyss, pitch-black cracks tore apart the area.

The void after the void is a dark and unknowable territory, and even if it is a god, it will disappear forever if you enter it.

At this moment, this battlefield is full of such cracks.

The boundless abyss does not know how many thousands of miles, the terrifying coercion permeates the abyss, and in a trance, Zhou Xi seems to be able to hear a huge roar.

"Fire Heavenly Venerable......" the demon god muttered.

Zhou Xi was stunned: "Huo Tianzun?"

"One of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, Fire Heavenly Venerables, is also one of the strongest beings in the Heavenly Court. ”

"Is this Feng Tianzun's roar? It's Huo Tianzun?" Zhou Xi was puzzled: "Why is this so, it was Huo Tianzun who killed Feng Tianzun?"

"It shouldn't be," the demon god said: "Feng Tianzun is from an ancient god, in charge of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and is the master of a great avenue, Huo Tianzun is not from an ancient god, although he is also a Tianzun, but he is unable to kill Feng Tianzun." ”

"It's just that Feng Tianzun yelled at Huo Tianzun before he died, and it is difficult to say whether Huo Tianzun made a move that day. The demon god sighed.

"Feng Tianzun was the first Tianzun to die that year, as soon as Feng Tianzun died, the chaos in the heavenly court broke out instantly, the demon powerhouse came, and the Five Heavenly Emperor and the Eight Heavenly Emperor were disgusted because of the death of Feng Tianzun. ”

"That battle was very chaotic, there were many variables, and there was a terrible existence in the Heavenly Court, and after that, the Heavenly Emperor and even the Heavenly Venerable fell, and the Heavenly Court collapsed as a result. The demon god sighed.

"Senior, did you also participate in the war?" Zhou Xi asked.

The demon god did not transmit.

Zhou Xi entered this abyss at this moment.

As soon as he stepped in, the terrifying aura in the abyss suddenly erupted, turning into a huge face in front of him.

This face was more than a kilometer long, composed of a thick gray mist, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was yelling in the direction of Zhou Xi.

"White!"

"White!"

A loud roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The tortoiseshell shone brightly, and a phantasmal figure floated out of the tortoiseshell, standing in midair.

Zhou Xi raised his head, and the phantom between him was hidden in the chaos, his body was tall, and he couldn't see his face, only a pair of eyes, with infinite years, shining on the chaos of heaven and earth.

"Feng, ten thousand years have passed, the heavenly court has collapsed, why not disperse the residual thoughts. The voice of the demon god rang out.

"White!" the huge face roared, his eyes suddenly opened, and his dark eyes were wrapped in thunder, glaring at the demon god.

"It's Huo Tianzun! He killed me!"

"It's Huo Tianzun!"

"Huo Tianzun!"

The huge face roared angrily, irrational, he sensed the breath of the demon god, but he was already dead, leaving only a strong grudge that lingered in this dojo for a long time.

"Alas......"

The demon god sighed, Feng Tianzun was dead, and his residual thoughts could not be communicated, so he returned to the tortoise shell.

The sky shook, and the huge face was still roaring.

"Are you, Bai Bai Zun or Bai Di?" Zhou Xi asked.

"The Ming number of the year has long been a thing of the past, so don't mention it. ”