Yang Zhi Nine Souls looked at his body in front of him stupidly

My father robbed him of his body? I have been spoiling myself for so many years, and it turns out that I am all looking at my own physique?

"No, Dad, it's not like this, Dad" Yang Zhijiu suddenly cried.

Lost, Yang Zhijiu was only panicked, but his father's turn of face made Yang Zhijiu fall into an ice cellar.

In the past, Mao Ri Daojun held up a piece of sky for Yang Zhijiu, this piece of sky, let Yang Zhijiu do whatever he wanted, and even for the death of his brothers, Mao Ri Daojun was indifferent, as long as Yang Zhijiu was fine.

It turns out that this is not spoiling Yang Zhijiu, it is not ............

It was as if the sky had fallen in an instant.

"Noise," Mao Ri Daojun snorted coldly.

"Bang"

Yang Zhijiu's soul was suddenly overturned to the ground, and his soul was almost scattered.

Falling to the ground, Yang Zhijiu's eyes were full of horror.

And at this moment, the whole body of Mao Ri Dao Jun was full of golden light, and there were three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points, and white light was released. The Myriad Demon Lotus slowly swirled overhead.

"Boom"

Mao Ri Daojun lifted the roof with one palm, and suddenly, the three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points generated a huge suction force, connecting to the sun directly above.

Above the sun, three hundred and sixty-one beams of light were shot down, and they went straight to the three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points of the Dao Monarch of the Mao Ri.

Mao Ri Dao Jun flew into the sky, standing in mid-air, frantically absorbing the power given by the sun. The whole person was surrounded by a huge fireball.

"Boom"

The surrounding air folded in waves, rolling wildly in all directions.

Uri Daojun is breaking through with the power of the sun.

"Middle Dead Haha"

"Upper Void Realm, haha, to the body of the nine flames and suns, the number of the sun, the deity is for this physique, but after thousands of years of preparation, the phoenix gave birth to eight sons, but I let her give birth to the ninth son for me, although the fire phoenix finally died for this, but finally gave birth to this ninth son hahahaha"

"Boom"

At the time of the breakthrough of the Dao Monarch of the Sun, a large number of Heavenly Tribulation clouds also appeared in the sky, but under the scorching sun, these dark clouds disappeared.

The strength of the Daojun is still skyrocketing.

"Human Wonderland," Mao Ri Daojun said excitedly.

"Bang"

Mao Ri Daojun was even more shrouded in a fireball.

"Finally become an immortal, haha, give me a smoth" Mao Ri Daojun suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.

Triggering the fire of the sun, it suddenly surged towards the Myriad Demon Lotus above his head.

"The power of the underworld, the power of the sun, crossing the void, the fire refining lotus god," Mao Ri Daojun shouted abruptly.

"Whew"

With a wave of his hand, in all directions, endless spiritual energy quickly gathered, heading straight for Mao Ri Dao Jun, and was forcibly extracted to help Mao Ri Dao Jun refine the Ten Thousand Wonderful Demon Lotus, and even, with this to the ninth physique, he also wanted to use the power of the sun in the air to refine the lotus god on the other side of the distance.

"Boom"

The fire of the sun frantically refines the Myriad Demon Lotus.

Mao Ri Daojun looked up at the Myriad Demon Lotus floating above his head, and his face showed a trace of hideousness.

"You, you want to refine me?" A contemptuous voice came from the Ten Thousand Wonders Demon Lotus.

"Hahaha, Lotus God, do you want to control me? Hmph, how can I be controlled by you? I am now the ninth physique, which can be on par with the sun, and you have now been transferred into the sun's body. What does it taste like in the sun's body?" Michijun laughed loudly.

Wan Miao Demon Lotus was silent for a while.

"Haha, Lotus God, every time I borrow your strength, my body will be corroded by evil energy, it must be your hands and feet, I want to refine you now, deprive all your power, all your power, all your power, it's mine, hahahaha" Uri Daojun laughed excitedly.

"Even if you are a powerful existence in the fairy world, you will definitely not be able to escape the sun, the eternal existence of the sun is eternally powerful, die" Mao Ri Daojun laughed wildly.

It is when the Michi-kun is excited.

The voice in the Wan Miao Demon Lotus came again: "The eternal and unchanging sun?" Heh, not to mention that I am not in the sun now, even if your sun is in front of me, I can also smash it with one palm, and the ants also want to refine me?"

"Huh?" Mao Ri Daojun's face changed.

"If you really have the ability to move me to the sun, I have to thank you, but you are far behind, your sun in the underworld, I crushed it back then, the sun in the yang, but I didn't have time, I gave you power, you actually want to rebel? Do you know that I can give you power, and I can also deprive you of your power, and it is also a deprivation beyond the control of life" The lotus god said coldly through the Myriad Demon Lotus.

"Ahh

Because Mao Ri Daojun suddenly found that he couldn't move.

"No, no," Michi-kun cried out in horror.

I saw that the soul of Mao Ri Daojun was suddenly squeezed out of Yang Zhijiu's body. But this time, Wan Miao Demon Lotus didn't come out with him.

"Let's Die"

"Ah, no," Michi-kun cried out in horror.

"Bang"

The soul of the Dao Monarch of the Sun was scattered, and in an instant, it was crushed into powder and completely disappeared from this world.

"Huh" Yang Zhijiu's body produced a huge suction force.

The Yang Zhi Nine Souls below were suddenly attracted by this suction and possessed the body again.

"Only the soul of the body can better control the body, Yang to the nine, from today on, you will do the things of the world on my behalf" The voice of the Lotus God's command came from the Myriad Demon Lotus.

Yang Zhijiu's body was lost and regained, and he suddenly looked ecstatic.

Mao Ri Daojun is cold by nature, Yang Zhijiu is also cold by nature, seeing the destruction of Mao Ri Daojun, there is no trace of sympathy.

"Yes," Yang Zhijiu shouted.

"Your physique is special, I can give you more strength, the limit of Maori's physique can only reach the extreme of Xuan Immortal, and you are different, with my strength, you can reach the strength of Earth Immortal, and even Heavenly Immortal" The Lotus God said.

"Yes," Yang Zhijiu exclaimed excitedly.

On the other side, because of the death of the Daojun of the Mao Ri, the sea of merit clouds of the Jokhang Holy Land exploded with a loud bang.

"Boom"

The sea of merit clouds exploded and opened. Rolling merit, flowing rapidly towards the southeast.

The emperor died, and his luck was gone. But when the sect master dies, the merit should only be lost by half, because on top of the heavenly policy, the sect master can write down the successor, and if he dies, the heavenly policy will automatically be transferred to him, but the Mao Ri Dao Jun is too selfish to set up a successor at all.

As soon as the Daojun died, the heavenly strategy was useless, and the endless merits collapsed and disappeared.

And the direction of the churn, not elsewhere, exactly.

Heaven and earth have a big net of fate, which is extremely dense, and all cause and effect are among them, and whoever kills whom, the net of fate has its own calculation. It stands to reason that this should be the Lotus God who destroyed the Mao Sun.

However, the lotus god is too strong, and he has gone beyond the number of lives, and there is no trace of cause and effect, so the number of lives can not be found in the lotus god at all, so he can only count the death of the Mao Ri Dao Jun on the previous person who hit the Mao Ri Dao Jun hard, the former one, exactly.

The rolling merit disappears.

The Jokhang Holy Land collapsed, and for a while, countless disciples of the Jokhang Holy Land looked at the sky in horror and inexplicably.

How could this be?

Countless disciples were anxious.

And in the south of the Jokhang Holy Land. Meng Lingtian of Julu Academy, with the other four people, felt outside Julu Academy.

"Four seniors, the Jokhang Holy Land has collapsed?" Meng Lingtian was surprised.

Meng Lingtian is an immortal, and those who can be Meng Lingtian's seniors can only be more powerful immortals.

The five immortals looked at this scene in amazement.

Similarly, King Gaiyou and the Snake Emperor also arrived at the Jokhang Holy Land and watched in amazement as the merit rolling in the sky disappeared.

"Your Majesty, although the merits of the Jokhang Holy Land have disappeared, the evil spirit in the sky is soaring, obviously, the Lotus God is still here" The Snake Emperor's face sank.

On the other side, he was carrying a huge gourd on his back, followed by five purple-robed men, all of whom were imposing, much stronger than the upper virtual realm, and obviously five immortals.

"Jokhang Holy Land, has it changed hands?" Meng Sansheng's face sank.

In the west, Kong Daoqiu flew quickly with five men with countless rays around him.

"Did someone do it first?" Kong Daoqiu was surprised.

Northern.

Yun Xin, with the five old men of the Heavenly Machine Sect.

"Senior brother, there is a change in the Jokhang Holy Land, I'd better go quickly," an old man said in a deep voice.

"Hmm," Yun Xin nodded.

Another group of immortals has descended.

In all directions, almost at the same time, a group of immortals descended outside the Jokhang Holy Land.

The heroes surrounded and suppressed the lotus god.

But the Lotus God, how can it be so easy to be surrounded and suppressed?

Great Zhen Imperial Dynasty, Yanjing. Among the pavilions of the Royal Palace.

Zizi poured a cup of tea for Yan Chuan and accompanied Yan Chuan, who was looking at all kinds of information from all over the world, and the military situation of the Quartet.

Pouring tea, originally did not need Zizi to do it herself, but Zizi liked to be by Yan Chuan's side.

Taking a sip of tea, Yan Chuan looked at the song and smiled: "Sure enough, it's Wang Zuozhicai, ha?"

"Is that the one who wants to be the prime minister?" Zizi said curiously.

"Not bad......" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

But as soon as Yan Chuan said half of it, all of a sudden, Dazhen's luck suddenly skyrocketed, like endless merit flowing from the north.

"Ang"

The nine-clawed golden dragon roared excitedly.

"It seems that Huo Guang's side has taken down another median sect," Zizi sighed.

"No, it's not a middle-rank sect, this is, a high-ranking sect? Yan Chuan stood up abruptly.

Rolling luck skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it rose by nearly a third.

This scene, not only Yan Chuan was surprised, but also Yifeng, Meng Wenruo and others were also surprised.

Some sensitive ministers quickly went straight to the palace.

Yifeng walked at the front and quickly arrived at the palace.

"Your Majesty, Lord Yi, Lord Meng, and Lord Liu ask to see you" Outside the small courtyard, Liu Jin said in a loud voice.

"Come in"

Soon, a group of courtiers poured into Yan Chuan's courtyard.

"Your Majesty, is it the Jokhang Holy Land?" Yifeng said excitedly as soon as he came.

The ministers looked at Yan Chuan with a wave of excitement.

"Yes, the merits that have been lost from the Jokhang Holy Land, this time, the Daojun of the Sun is really dead, although I don't know what happened to the Jokhang Holy Land, but, all this is not important for the time being, the important thing is that not only the merits have flowed to Dazhen, but even the karma of heaven and earth has also flowed" Yan Chuan said excitedly.

"Heaven and not take it, but take the blame, prepare, Dazhen will advance to the Celestial Empire" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes," the ministers said even more excitedly.

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