In the next few days, Zhao Shenbi and the remaining dozen or so Tianjiao were all in retreat in Gao Yu's mansion, constantly adjusting their state to deal with this dangerous game.

In the palace of the four princes, there is a solemn atmosphere, and there is a tendency of wind and rain to come.

During this period, Wendy came to visit Zhao Shenbi once, but he was directly rejected by him on the grounds that he had recovered from his injuries and cultivated to a critical juncture, which couldn't help but make Wendy very annoyed, and turned into spiritual power again and absorbed into Zhao Shenbi's body.

Feeling this familiar power, Zhao Shenbi couldn't help but be greatly excited.

In his previous life, he was able to rank among the many half-step Nirvana Venerables, second to none, and naturally had an inseparable relationship with the mysterious Heavenly Rank Dao Weapon of Sumeru Baoyu.

Although Sumeru Baoyu is not an offensive weapon, it is a more rare treasure of rules, in addition to the "soul melting" technique that can condense spirit stones, there is also the "spirit swallowing" technique that can transform and absorb rules and turn them into their own strength, as well as the "spirit summoning" technique that consumes spiritual power and scatters beans into soldiers.

In his previous life, the Lord of the Wheel Hall relied on these three thaumaturgies, as well as the mysterious power of the Wheel, as well as the domineering Star Dao Body, to crisscross the Sumeru Great Realm.

Now that the Spirit Devouring Technique can be unleashed, it immediately gave Zhao Shenbi an additional terrifying method, and his combat power soared significantly, far better than the effect of the Spirit Melting Technique, and it was more direct and rude.

After all, although the Soul Melting Technique is good, it can't be used against the enemy, and it can't even be easily used at all, otherwise this kind of domineering and weird magical power will inevitably attract the anger of the people and gods in the cultivation realm.

Zhao Shenbi groaned, his expression suddenly moved, and he asked in his heart: "By the way, now this nirvana aura on my body is too strong, and it is fine below the Tongshen realm, but if it is in the eyes of a monk above the Tongshen realm, it can be described as a penetrating fire, and it is clear at a glance, can you cover this aura with the origin of the rules?"

Sumeru Zijiao smiled, "What's so difficult about this, but after separating a wisp of rule origin, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a move in a short time." ”

Zhao Shenbi thought for a moment, then said decisively, "That's okay, now that the concealment of my identity is the top priority, the time when the Wheel Hall rebel finds me is one day later, and I have a better chance of survival." ”

Speaking of this, Sumeru couldn't help but become serious, and immediately stripped a galaxy-like aura from Sumeru's jade, and slowly integrated into Zhao Shenbi's body, making his power of nirvana reincarnation suddenly dissipate, even if the immortals in the upper realm looked at it, I am afraid it would be difficult to detect.

After solving his worries, Zhao Shenbi closed his eyes again and began to slowly fall into silence.

I don't know how long it took, in the capital of Tianhe Kingdom, a solemn and solemn bell suddenly sounded, spreading out from the center of the imperial city, spreading rapidly, even if it was tens of thousands of miles away, it was clearly audible.

This bell was full of grief and mourning, so that the monks of the whole country couldn't help but show sadness on their faces, and they stopped cultivating one after another, and even some of the mountain and wild cultivators who were fighting immediately stopped and looked at the imperial city one after another.

Emperor Gao will fall.

After the bell echoed for a full hour, a majestic and heavy, but revealing a weak and decaying voice suddenly sounded, "Pass on my decree, open the ancestral inheritance dojo, and all sects will come to my imperial city immediately!"

As soon as these words came out, a terrifying cultivation fluctuation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection swept away like a storm, causing everyone's aura to be disordered to varying degrees under this coercion.

Zhao Shenbi immediately interrupted his cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, and broke out with the other eighteen Tianjiao.

Gao Yu had obviously been waiting for a long time, and said with a solemn face: "Whether I, Gao Yu, can win this last point of the general trend, it all depends on you!"

Everyone nodded slowly, no more, but the determined gaze in their eyes already indicated everything.

Led by the golden light transformed by Gao Yu in the middle, a full twenty figures, like colorful meteors, rose from the ground one after another, skimming between the colorful clouds, making the birds in the sky retreat, the daylight faded, and went straight to the Jinluan Palace.

At the same time, in the other two directions of the imperial city, there were also two pieces of light rising into the sky, carrying a terrifying momentum like an abyss like a prison, and frantically plundering towards the center.

Between the three, there is a faint trend of confrontation.

Outside the Jinluan Palace, on the Baili Square, which was paved with white jade, shrouded in fog all day long, like a fairyland, a majestic figure sat on the dragon chair, under the surging golden light in the sky, accompanied by a heavy dragon roar, appeared out of thin air.

It is the immortal emperor Gao Xiuyun, who is known as the first emperor of the ages and is known as the second only to the founding emperor!

In the blink of an eye, the square is lined up with ten thousand cultivators, densely packed, exuding an amazing aura of Taoism, just the Jindan Immortal Monks, there are as many as a hundred, and even some hidden primordial old monsters are also appearing one after another, ranking in the forefront, about twenty people.

The three princes each brought a group of men and horses, and stood at the head of the formation, like fire and water.

The eldest prince Gao Xuan stood in the middle, his face was gloomy, his body was burly, and his strong fake infant cultivation spread out, coupled with the white gloom in his eyes, he looked quite a heroic emperor.

And the second prince Gao Lu was dressed in a goose yellow robe, with his hands on his sleeves, and his demeanor was graceful, and at first glance he was a person who was good at dancing with long sleeves and good at controlling people's hearts.

And Gao Yu stood on the far right, although both the cultivation and the number of monks behind him were far from the two eldest brothers, but there was an invisible majestic momentum, like the sun hanging high.

The old figure leaning on the dragon chair, bathed in golden light, slowly opened his eyes, and immediately a terrifying dragon aura swept in all directions, causing everyone to immediately burst out into an earth-shattering shout after a short silence.

"The Immortal Emperor is immortal!"

Gao Xiuyun nodded weakly, stretched out his hands that were already slightly decayed, and raised them slightly: "They are all sitting down soon, how can we talk about immortality?"

When Wan Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but look at each other, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only do his best to show his grief and bury his head deeply.

Gao Xiuyun's eyes were like torches, and after slowly sweeping over, he said in a deep voice: "Gao Xuan, Gao Lu, where is Gao Yu?"

When the three of them heard this, they took a step forward and knelt down: "Meet my father, the child is here!"

A trace of pain and unbearability flashed in Gao Xiuyun's eyes, but he was resolutely replaced in an instant, and immediately spoke: "Gao's national ancestry, from now on depends on you and others to continue, the three of you are all good sons of me, let me ponder for a long time, it is still difficult to choose, today it will be handed over to the ancestors to decide, who can obtain this general trend, let the monks under his command obtain the most ancestral Daozang, who will ascend the throne and become the emperor!"

As if returning to the light, as Gao Xiuyun vibrated and said, it actually stirred the aura and dragon qi in the sky, forming a huge true dragon phantom behind it, emitting a brilliant golden light, which made people immediately feel a sense of surrender under the majesty of this emperor.

The old dragon is about to die, and the aftermath is still fierce.

The faces of the three princes shook up, and they suddenly kowtowed to Gao Xiuyun three times.

I saw Gao Xiuyun wave his arm, and the golden aura all over his body surged out like a tide, like an endless river, frantically pouring into the ground directly below.

His face was pale, and he shouted with some difficulty, "Please Ancestor Lingxian!"

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