Throw away all the tricks, only a huge force.

The giant spirit god slammed into the formed bell jar, only to hear a loud "bell", the transparent bell jar suddenly shattered, and in mid-air, a crimson bell jar wrapped around nine fire dragons appeared and flew out upside down.

Yin Tulong originally wanted to use the Nine Dragons to turn the bell jar and skillfully put the Giant Spirit God into the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, but he didn't expect the Giant Spirit God to burst out with such a fierce force, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was violently knocked into shape.

The real fire was violent, colliding with the giant spirit Zhengang, and the altar in the hand of the giant spirit god flew up with a bang, flying towards the sky, and he himself was a critical attack with both arms, directly hitting the body of Yin Slaying the Dragon.

Yin Tulong immediately turned his body shape, changed his face, and held the Qiankun circle with his other hands, and met his fists, and the golden light erupted from the Qiankun circle, blocking the blow that shook the mountain.

However, the altar that flew into the air was abnormal.

The altar was intact in such a fierce battle, and at this moment, carrying Lu Tianpeng and the four gods to the sky, it was under the blood-red hole, and an invisible and qualitative fluctuation appeared, spreading far and wide.

Jiang Li, who was making the imperial envoy of the acquired human seed bag, stopped in mid-air, felt the throbbing coming from his body, and couldn't help but whisper: "Has it started?" ”

This fluctuation resonated between the people who cultivated the Yin Fu Sutra and the blood-red hole, making people think of the third step of the Yin Fu Sutra for the first time - the way to seize the sky.

However, with Lu Tianpeng's current realm, even if he can erode the sky, how can he guarantee that he can seize the power to divide the sky.

"Unless ······"

"Unless I can get the body out of trouble."

Time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment, and the movements around him became extremely slow, and a boat-shaped vertical pupil slowly opened behind Jiang Li, and the almost transparent pupil reflected his figure.

No, it's not that time is slowing down, it's that my mind is speeding up. ’

Jiang Li immediately noticed the reason for the slowdown in this movement, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As long as it's not the other party who has mastered the light of the sky.

"Ji Jiji?" He didn't look back, just said lightly.

"It's me."

A voice came from the rear, "However, I prefer Senior Nephew Jiang to call his current name, Tianjun Gongsun Qi." ”

There was a faint smile in his voice, a kind of loftiness and arrogance that controlled everything.

And his words can be regarded as a real hammer for his current identity - the head of the Dinghu faction, the heavenly monarch among the top six in the world.

"Gongsun abandoned······ It seems that the current name of the head of the family is very special, is it because he was once abandoned by the heavens and killed by Him? Jiang Li's voice was calm, and he never showed obvious waves.

The perception of the Heavenly Appearance is too powerful, but if there is a little flaw in the body or even the mind, it will be perceived, and in terms of perception, even Jiang Li today asks himself if he can't compare to the other party.

He can only fight him if he has no flaws.

"You know a lot."

The pupils behind him let out a chuckle, and he didn't seem surprised or annoyed that the old things were revealed, but said in a chat-like tone, "But there is one thing wrong, it's not that the heavens have abandoned me. ”

"I was the first prince in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and before the Son of Heaven was in the sky, I was already recognized as the next generation of the king of ten thousand vehicles."

"I was only one step away from the Son of Heaven throne, as long as I was willing to accommodate the Son of Heaven Dao Fruit."

"I used to be very close to the sky, but I... Gave up. It is not the heavens that forsake me, but I forsake the heavens. I didn't want to be a ruthless puppet for the Son of Heaven, so I gave it to my brother after three days of facing the Son of Heaven Dao Fruit. ”

"Pity my second brother still thinking about eradicating me after he ascends the throne, but he doesn't know that after he ascends the throne, he is no longer himself, but the Son of Heaven. Even after he ascended the throne, he fulfilled all the conditions he had promised me before, because he was the Son of Heaven. ”

The boat-shaped vertical pupils began to gradually approach, and the sound became louder as the distance approached, until it came behind Jiang Li.

"Just like this heaven, the heavens are constant, not for Yao's survival, not for ruin, the heavens are not human, as long as they do not violate the principles of heaven, and are not caught by their sins, He will not send down punishment. This is the restriction left by the ancestors of the three clans who created the heavens in the first place. ”

It's like a victor showing his savings, and like a villain with a lot of words, this voice tells Jiang Li a story leisurely.

It's just that as the vertical pupils approached, a faint sense of crisis emerged in Jiang Xuan.

However, the blessing god Ruyi did not warn, because Ruyi could not warn the other party in advance, or did he say······ Jiang Li lowered his eyes, "The crisis is not yet here. ’

"You can't hurt me now." Jiang Li said lightly.

Even if Lu Tianpeng can pull out his hand, it is not enough to endanger Jiang Li's life, this vertical pupil seems to be evil, but if the strength is not enough, the strength is not enough, no matter how much he says, he can't harm Jiang Li with words.

"Yes," Gongsun Qi said slowly, "but it will be soon." ”

Soon, how fast?

······

······

In the land of three mountains, the sky is still blocked by mountains, and it is gloomy everywhere.

A young Taoist quietly came to a cliff in the gloomy mountain forest, looking into the distance, looking into the darkness in the distance.

There, is the location of Wushan.

Since Dazun painted the ground as a prison and trapped Ji Jiji's body in Wushan and escaped into the void, the land of the three mountains has not seen the light of day for a long time, and Wushan has never appeared again.

Until today.

The young Taoist stretched out his hand lightly, and a white-gold ancient long sword slowly condensed at his side, and was grasped by him.

"Hidden in another world, existing in the past Wushan ······" He muttered softly.

"I just don't know, the sword of the Taoist friend, can open the void and let Wushan come to the world again," Huang Yun emerged, a vertical pupil slowly opened, looking at the Taoist, "The Taoist who is called the first sword cultivator in the world, and the first immortal sorrow." ”

Today, there are four people who are called Venerable with swords, and they are known as the four uniques of the way of the sword, but those who are called the pinnacle of fierceness have only one sword, and that is the eternal sorrow of Taibai Zhenjun of the Daode Sect.

And Taibai Zhenjun himself was also promoted as the first sword cultivator.

Wushan has never come passively in the past, but at that time, there was not a single supreme strong person in Wushan, and outside Wushan, there was no first sword in the world.

"Just try it."

The young Taoist, that is, Taibai Zhenjun, raised the sword in his hand, and the sword qi reached the sky, reaching the sky, as if the extreme of heaven and earth was exhausted.

The sword light fell horizontally, dividing the universe, opening the universe in two, cutting into the void, and reaching the location of Wushan.

In an instant, a pitch-black crack was torn out of the dark place, which was extremely deep, and endless light shone from inside, causing everyone in the dark city to exclaim.

For the light of the sword, and for the light.

That was the light of Wushan's present life.

Immediately after, the crack twisted and rippled, as if an invisible behemoth was squeezing out of it, and at the same time, the phantom of the mountain was slowly emerging.

Wushan is really going to be born.

"Remember your promises."

Taibai Zhenjun retracted his sword light, withdrew his sword and turned around, said a word lightly, and left directly.

Behind him, the sky distorted, and an invisible wave came from afar, resonating with the existence within Wushan.

"Nature."

The vertical pupil let out a chuckle, and a majestic figure like a half-cut sky was reflected in the pupils.

"It's time."

(End of chapter)