Three months is not a long time, but it is not a short time, just when Emperor Yunxiao was waiting for the news, the ascension pools in the heavens of the fairy world finally made a big move.

The thunder clone who had been out of touch suddenly had news back to the body, which made Emperor Yunxiao very angry.

There are hundreds of powerhouses in the Nirvana Heaven who have ascended, most of them are the supremes of the Qingxia Ancient Sect Alliance and the Zhenwu Great Qian, and it is with the help of these ascended people that the Thunder Clone attaches to the Divine Thoughts.

Among the ruins of the ancient heavenly court in the lower realm, there are saints who have manifested their dharma and preached for the beings in the lower realm, and countless living beings have worshiped under their doors.

"What a Nuwa saint! What a saint who has reached the heavens! He actually crossed the sea by hiding from the heavens and seas, using the Ancient Heavenly Court Imperial Palace as a medium to forcibly seize the power of faith in the mortal world, and he made a good calculation!"

Emperor Yunxiao slammed the throne with one palm, his hands and ten fingers clenched, and the sound of the staggered bones made the scalp tingle.

"Chongwu, prepare for the séance passage, I want to go through the mundane!"

Facing the angry Emperor Yunxiao, Chongwu Xianjun's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end it turned into a long sigh.

"Yes, I'll go down and prepare, but you'd better think about the danger, the Nether may not be as uncontrollable as you guess, after all, the saint doesn't dare to go down to the mortal easily!"

Chongwu Xianjun had just left with his front foot, and Erlang God Yang Jian's expression came in a hurry, and when he saw the hideousness on Emperor Yunxiao's face, his breath stagnated, and he hurriedly knelt on one knee.

"Your Majesty! The Shennong clan is in the Yuan Heaven of the Earth, and at this moment they have set up a sky tower on the border line, and invite you to the banquet by name!"

Shennong's?

Emperor Yunxiao's anger that he couldn't vent was frozen, he hadn't tracked down the whereabouts of the Shennong clan, and he never thought that this ancient emperor would come to face him.

"Border! I'm going to meet him. ”

Chang Gung Heaven and Earth Yuan Heaven border.

Compared to a few years ago, the border was more and more desolate, and the confrontation between the Barbarian Ancient Beasts and the Heavenly Court army had dissipated, but the sticky smell of blood had not dissipated, and every inch of land was stained with sticky blood.

If there is a fairyland powerhouse who opens the eyes of heaven, he can clearly feel the souls wandering inside and outside the border, and that deep coldness is enough to make the three souls and seven spirits of the monks under the Purple Mansion realm freeze to death!

On the realm fifty thousand miles away from the border of the Earth Yuan Heaven, a void pavilion made of vines dozens of zhang high condensed stood tall, and an old man with white hair on it put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with an indifferent expression.

"Are you here?"

In the western sky, a figure fell like a bright meteor in the direction of the vine attic.

"Good blood and strong blood, this person is the ancient Emperor Shennong?"

As soon as he fell, Di Yunxiao's eyes shrank, and he looked at the figure in front of him with some solemnity.

"Wait, Spirit! His Holiness is not a physical reincarnation, but a ghost path of cultivation. But how could the ghost path be cultivated to the half-saint realm..."

Emperor Yunxiao's robe is added, and the bright yellow robe is in stark contrast to Shennong's coarse linen clothes.

Looking at this Shennong, who was known as a little sage of merit in ancient times, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes flashed, revealing a sense of curiosity.

He had never seen anyone in the Universe who could cultivate a half-saint in the first vein of the ghost path, it was beyond imagination, and the Shennong clan at this moment looked no different from the real Returning Yang Being.

"Hmm! I can see through it at a glance, the descendants of our human race in this world have really produced a lot of amazing heroes!"

The wrinkles at the corners of Shennong's eyes were soothed, and his solemn face outlined a smile of relief.

"Thank you seniors for your false praise! Dare to ask the overlord of the human emperor in the ancient period, who has hidden countless generations, why I don't have much time to listen to the old news of the ancients when I appear in front of people now!"

In the face of the ancient emperor, Emperor Yunxiao did not show too much intimacy, not to mention that this kind of great perseverance who cultivated to the realm of ghosts and immortals and semi-saints was by no means a good person.

"The vigilance is very strong! Anyway, the people who can stand at the peak of the immortal world in the era of the end of the law are all real heroes. Old man Shennong, one of the leaders of the ancient human race, today is the future of the human race to meet the emperor of the world!"

The Shennong clan changed its previous softness, and the power of the majestic and domineering ghost immortal overflowed from the body, and he talked to Emperor Yunxiao with the dignity of a half-saint.

On the barren land within a radius of thousands of miles, countless vines and branches grew wildly, and finally softened into a towering hand, lifting this vine attic thousands of feet into the air.

At the same time, a sky-blue flame rose from the palm of the plant's big hand, and the scorching breath distorted the space unscrupulously, and a large amount of water vapor evaporated from the soil within a radius of three thousand miles.

Wooden Road! and Danhuo Avenue!

Di Yunxiao's body shook, sensing the huge vitality power on Shennong's body, and his pupils contracted to a point.

Shennong's clan entered the Tao as a ghost immortal, and he was not afraid of different fires, and he still maintained the power of the fire path in ancient times, and was completely fearless of the yang fire of heaven and earth, which exceeded Emperor Yunxiao's cognition of ghosts and immortals.

"This feeling that makes the Ziyan Dan Fire throb, it is the blood medicine flame, Shennong's original reliance on tasting the world's ten thousand poisons of the top-level fire, it is really an amazing existence!"

Although he was surprised in his heart, Di Yunxiao's face did not show any different color.

"The predecessor was one of the emperors of the ancient people, and the word audience was very harsh. Coming for the future of the human race, such a big name, I can't afford to shoulder such a big responsibility!"

Emperor Yunxiao snorted lightly, the golden Buddha light densely covered the body, and the blazing flames were directly bounced off by the Buddha light shield in a moment close to him.

As his five fingers came together, purple flames burst out from his body, stalemate with Shennong's blood medicine flames, and the two walls of fire, one blue and one purple, constantly collided, forming a treacherous celestial phenomenon.

Under the flames of the sky, the realm within a radius of thousands of miles was completely reduced to the boundless hell, and the terrifying celestial phenomenon caused the expressions of the monks on the alert on the Diyuan Heavenly City Walled City 100,000 miles away to change greatly.

"Strange fire! You also have a strange fire in your body that contains the gift of divine fire, the Purple Flame Pill Fire!"

Shennong's white eyebrows raised slightly, how strong the innate alien fire was driven by the half-saint level divine thoughts, he himself knew very well, it was the power of burning the sky that could easily wipe out dozens of ghosts and immortals.

Emperor Yunxiao's Purple Flame Pill Fire was able to compete with his blood medicine Flame Fire, which showed that he was also close to Dacheng in the Fire Dao lineage.

"Innate Wood Dao, Innate Fire Dao! No wonder the body of the ghost immortal can be fearless of the true qi of the Buddha Gate of the Immortals! The ancient emperor has been in the world for countless years, and now he is only willing to come to the world, should he think that he can send me away with a word, right?"

The momentum that continued to ooze crushed all directions, and the purple light in the rotating pillar of fire occupied most of it, and the golden Buddha light suddenly expanded into an ancient Buddha dharma image, and the eight golden Buddha hands smashed the big hands gathered by the vines and trees in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the collapsed Qianzhang wooden hand, Shennong's silver-white pupils shrank deeply, and a palpitation floated to his heart.

Strong, this Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Era was a little unusually strong, and his methods as an ancient emperor were shattered in an instant.

(End of chapter)