The vicissitudes of Dongzhou, the long river of years are rolling by.

For the first time, Feng Shitian learned from Ji Xian's mouth that in the land of Dongzhou, there was such a terrifying existence.

No one knows the true origin of Chen Yu, and even the gods of Buzhou Mountain can only find some patterns.

"Was he born in Dongzhou, or did he come from outside Dongzhou?" Feng Shitian's heart trembled, and he asked Ji Xian again.

If it is a native of Dongzhou, what kind of reason is it that gave birth to Chen Yu, a human monster with four true faces.

And if it came from outside the Eastern Continent, whether it would involve a secret that was older than Daogu, and what else was there, they couldn't know.

In the Martial Desolate Continent, will there be any existence similar to Chen Yu, or belonging to the same level?

What is this called?

Feng Shitian's words asked, but Ji Xian still couldn't give any answer.

He shook his head and spoke: "Chen Yu's origin, there is no way to know, there must be an era that is older than Daogu, but Daogu is already the limit of not going to Zhoushan to trace it." ”

"That's all I know, right now, the daughter of Xudu has unexpectedly revealed her true face, if you let it go, you will completely lose your sanity, lose yourself, and sink Dongzhou again."

Ji Xian said, and there was a looming white paper under the cuffs.

The white paper is transparent, but in a trance, it can be seen by Feng Shitian, and an obscure text is engraved on it.

"You're going down the mountain with the wordless book of heaven?" Feng Shitian's heart was shocked.

The white paper hidden in Ji Xian's cuffs is part of the wordless Book of Heaven, and it is the source of the genuine Book of Heaven.

This is different from simply casting a trick, and there is a difference between the two.

"Her father can't control it, but it's okay to control a chick, but what I'm worried about now is that if someone uses her powers, there will be big trouble."

Ji Xian's words fell, and Feng Shitian couldn't help frowning.

"Who can use this level of power?"

After saying that, he suddenly thought of something, and reluctantly looked up at Ji Xian, but it was already a sudden appearance, and the white paper flashed with a shocking imprint.

"I'm sorry, before the overall situation of Dongzhou is decided, you should stay in Buzhou Mountain." Ji Xian flicked his sleeves.

Before Feng Shitian could react, his entire body was imprinted on the white paper, and his depicted face showed great anger.

"Old man Ji, did you want to trap me a long time ago!" A voice came from the white paper, and the wind and the weather were ruined.

In Chen Yu's story, he was full of shock and lost his vigilance for a while.

I thought that my old acquaintance was really sharing the past of the land of Dongzhou with him.

"The one in the Holy Court is also not a fuel-efficient lamp, the land of Dongzhou can't stand the toss, you know so many secrets, the old man has to wronged you first." Ji Xian smiled and spoke.

He patted his sleeve and put the white paper away.

Feng Shitian was furious inside: "Excuse! ”

What is certain is that everything he did in the Maitreya realm was known to Ji Xian.

This Dongzhou change is turbulent, and he also has his own behind, it seems that Ji Xian will not let himself go.

"Rest easy."

Ji Xian smiled and walked down the mountain again.

His sleeves were breezy, and his figure was reflected in the snow, but suddenly, as if he sensed something, his footsteps immediately stopped.

"That's not right."

He frowned slightly, his index finger was constantly playing, and there were strands of silk entangled, but it was within the arithmetic cause and effect, broken layer by layer.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the position where the Jiuli Emperor and Yin Xie Naqi were fighting.

"It's not just Yin Xie Naqi who came?"

Ji Xian's expression changed slightly, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot.

……

In the distance, the wind and thunder roared in the sky.

The battle between the Jiuli Emperor and Yin Shanaqi tended to be white-hot.

The light of the spell swept across the sky, and it could be seen that huge spells were manifested, presenting the directions of the four gates and gossip, completely blocking Yin Shannaqi.

Whenever the magic trick was destroyed, the Jiuli Emperor was still calm and unhurried, and he used it again.

This has collided hundreds of times, restraining Yin Xie Naqi for a full two incense sticks, so that Yin Xie Naqi will never take half a step forward.

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But the strange thing is that Yin Xie Naqi has always retained his spare strength, and he has not completely started a desperate struggle with the Jiuli Emperor.

He seemed to be waiting for something, just as he was waiting for news from the Yin God and the Rain God at the previous border.

Only when the Yin God and the Rain God died, did they choose to descend on the land of Dongzhou again.

Gradually, the Jiuli Emperor began to notice that something was wrong.

Because with his current strength, it is difficult to stop Yin Xie Naqi, but now that two incense sticks have passed, Yin Shen Naqi has not broken through the last line of defense.

Finally, he stopped the condensation of the magic trick slightly, and squinted his eyes to look at Yin Xianaqi.

"What, you gave up?" Yin Xie Naqi held a brush in his hand and once again defeated the major magic seals of the Heavenly Dome.

"The Great Evil God of the Western Heaven Continent that I know shouldn't have only this bit of power." The Jiuli Emperor spoke calmly.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, Yin Xie Naqi is so desperate to get the dark codex, he can do whatever it takes to do this, but in his own place, he suddenly chose to mediate.

This is contrary to Yin Shanaqi's goal.

It seems that he does not want to be hurt in the slightest.

Seeing this, the corners of Yin Xie Naqi's mouth smiled slightly, and it was not surprising that the Jiuli Emperor noticed something abnormal about the current situation.

"Once, a great prophet told this king that one day, the Western Heavenly Continent will usher in a catastrophe of destruction, and terrible demons will descend and put this king to death."

"This king has always kept his words in mind, and this so-called catastrophe of the West Heavenly Continent is here now."

"Since this king is coming, since he has chosen to step into Dongzhou, how can he not be prepared."

Yes, Yin Xie Naqi had long known the prophecy of Gu Tuoshe, and he also sent the Sword Monarch Thirteen to lay out in the Maitreya Realm in advance.

He has always cared about it, and he also knows that Chen Yu is here, in this vast land of Dongzhou.

So, since he was going to come back to Dongzhou and set off the disaster of the year for the second time, how could he come alone to face the so-called prophecy.

"Who are you preparing?" The Emperor of the Nine Li People frowned vigilantly.

From beginning to end, he didn't notice another strong fluctuation that belonged to the West Heaven Continent.

This is extremely scary to think about, because it will mean that the opponent's strength level is far above his own.

"Brother Benwang, four generations of Gu Shen."

Yin Xian Naqi smiled and responded calmly, but he saw that on the land of Dongzhou, a terrible storm suddenly set off.

Straight to the top of the Nine Heavens, disturbing the yin and yang, the sun and the moon, affecting the evil of the Eight Desolations and the World, attracting Ji Zu, who was paying attention to the battle, including Wu Miao and many other ghosts and gods in the world, looked back one after another and burst out of divine consciousness.

The same is true of the Emperor of the Nine Li People, and when his divine sense covers him, he reflects the scene of the Nine Tails in his mind.

"This is ......" Jiuli Emperor's eyes shrank.

"Is that kid his daughter?" Yin Xiannaqi sensed this terrifying power and was very surprised.