Outside the world, many strong people in Dachu saw that the resentful demon was influenced by Zhou Qiankun, and they all showed expressions of admiration.

The White Tiger Sage sighed with emotion:

"Zhou Qiankun is really getting more and more powerful, the troubles that so many of us can't solve are easily solved by him, and on the mainland, there are only evil gods and Han Fengyang who are stronger than him."

The Suzaku Holy Spirit was a little afraid, and it rejoiced:

"Fortunately, we followed Xuanyuan Qingshuang's advice back then and didn't make enemies of him, otherwise my royal family would no longer exist like other great sects today."

Xuanwu secretly glanced at Chu Liuli, and recently raised a smile.

"Now that Liuli has captured his heart, my Great Chu Imperial Family can almost stand tall on the mainland."

Qinglong secretly thought about it.

"No, we have to do the wedding of the two of them as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to feel at ease."

Chu Liuli's beautiful eyes rippled with joy, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

"It's worthy of my Chu Liuli's man."

Ignoring the outside world, Zhou Qiankun has not forgotten the purpose of his coming here.

He sat aside, activated the power of divine fire, and cultivated the fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Technique.

The True Dragon Ten Thousand Separation Fruit, the Nine Turns Lotus Heart, and the Holy Frost Ice Emperor Fruit floated in front of him, exuding a strong holy power.

The divine fire covered the three holy medicines and Zhou Qiankun's body.

Under the superb control of Zhou Qiankun, a Dan furnace was formed.

The power of the Dan Dao poured into it, and it began to refine the three holy medicines.

He wants to use himself as a pill and fuse the three holy medicines.

As the holy medicine melted into his body, a thick holy power emanated from Zhou Qiankun's surroundings.

Behind him, the power of ten thousand ways gathered, condensing the gate of ten thousand ways.

The Gate of the Great Dao exuded an aura of antiquity and majesty, raising his momentum to the top.

With a slight sound in Zhou Qiankun's body, the door of the Great Dao opened, and the Ten Thousand Dao Origin was injected into his body.

Under the injection of the origin of ten thousand daos, the power of the great avenue on Zhou Qiankun's body was even stronger.

I don't know how long it took, surrounded by the Great Dao, his power underwent a qualitative change, condensing the divine power that only true gods have.

A drop of divine power can shatter a star.

He can now kill a true saint with a single move.

Even if it is a great sage, he will definitely be defeated within ten moves.

As the divine power entered the Zhou Qiankun Realm Sea, the Divine Soul Garden and the Realm Sea expanded wildly.

The boundary sea reaches a million miles, and the diameter of the Shenxi Lingyuan Avenue is 300,000 miles.

Zhou Qiankun opened his eyes, exuding a special charm on his body.

At that moment, except for the White Tiger Saint, he suddenly disappeared from people's eyes.

True Saint, a creature of the fourth dimension, if he does not take the initiative to appear, the third dimension cannot be observed.

Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Bird were surprised, and their hearts were shocked.

They had been in such a situation once, and it suddenly became clear.

Qinglong was a little incredulous and said: "In the realm of saints, he has entered the sainthood." ”

Suzaku sighed, extremely emotional:

"A saint who is less than forty years old, unheard of in the Holy Spirit Continent, he has performed miracles."

After thoroughly mastering the power of the saint, Zhou Qiankun took the initiative to reduce the dimension and appeared in the third dimension.

Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu said very politely:

"Congratulations to fellow Daoists, stepping into the realm of saints."

Zhou Qiankun hummed softly, looked at Chu Liuli and said with a smile:

"From now on, we will all be a family, so you don't have to be polite."

When Chu Liuli heard this, her face turned blushing and she glanced at him with disgust.

The four Holy Spirits laughed and were excited.

Someone arrived in the sky, it was Han Fengyang and Chu Xianyu.

Han Fengyang just glanced at the current situation, and he already knew it in his heart.

He said calmly: "It seems that I don't need to make a move." ”

Zhou Qiankun greeted with a smile.

"Senior Han."

Han Fengyang nodded, looking at Zhou Qiankun's cultivation, becoming more and more satisfied.

"If you become a saint, we have a better chance of winning."

After that, he looked at the fire in his eyes and looked serious.

"The change of divine fire is the precursor to the arrival of the true god, we are running out of time, let's go back to Yaochi first, in Yaochi, make the final preparations."

Han Fengyang glanced at the white tiger who had become a saint and said:

"Come on, now your strength is qualified to know the truth, and some arrangements still need to be made by Da Chu."

The White Tiger Sage did not dare to be rebellious in the face of the ancient Han Fengyang.

It could feel that Han Fengyang's strength was above it, and he should be a great sage powerhouse.

"Yes, Han-senpai."

Han Fengyang looked at the other three Holy Spirits and Chu Xianyu and advised:

"During the period when the White Tiger Saint returns, it is best for others to stay away from the Divine Fire for millions of miles, and also, let the people of the Daomen lift the Heavenly Boat into the air, send the hope of Da Chu's future to the Heavenly Boat, and be ready to enter the starry sky for refuge at any time."

Listening to Han Fengyang's advice, the strong man of Da Chu realized the seriousness of the matter.

Chu Xianyu immediately gave up his hand: "Yes, I'll do it." ”

After Han Fengyang ordered everything, he took Zhou Qiankun and the White Tiger Saint to Yaochi.

Half a day later, the three of them entered the small world of Yaochi.

In the Yao Pond, all the Yao Zun were already waiting in the Yao Chi Hall.

In the main hall, Qing Yao looked at Zhou Qiankun, nodded with a smile, and motioned for him to come to her side.

Zhou Qiankun looked at Liu Yongfei, Lingxian Yu and Xiao Yi beside Qing Yao and sat down.

In the crowd, Murong Ruoshui greeted with a smile.

"Zhou Qiankun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

By Murong Ruoshui's side, Nangong Feiyu was also there, looking at him curiously with a pair of eyes.

Nangong Feiyu said curiously: "You really killed the Golden Crow Saint?" ”

Her eyes were watery and fascinating.

Zhou Qiankun smiled faintly: "Of course it's true, can it be fake?" ”

Then he looked at Murong Ruoshui and responded with a smile.

"Sister Ruoshui, meet again, this time Yaochi Yaozun gathers, there should be something big happening, right?"

Murong Ruoshui nodded solemnly and said softly:

"According to Our Lady, this time everyone in Yaochi was convened to allow the younger generation of Yaochi to enter the Tianzhou for refuge."

Zhou Qiankun was surprised and puzzled.

Didn't the small world of Yaochi escape the year of the funeral fire last time?

It stands to reason that it is a safer place than Tianzhou, right?

Qing Yao looked at his confusion, her lips were close to his ear, and she whispered:

"Yaochi Small World is the third artifact, the Shaking Light Realm Tower refined by Han seniors."

When Zhou Qiankun heard this, he fell into an unbelievable situation.

He didn't expect Han Fengyang to be so crazy that he actually refined a small world into an artifact.

He suddenly understood that it was no wonder that Yao Chi had to take refuge in Tianzhou this time.

When Yaochi Yaozun and the major Tianjiao were discussing, Han Fengyang went straight to the main position of Yaochi.

Our Lady of Yaochi, Lu Miaoyan, sat in a relatively forward position, close to Xuanyuan Qingshuang.

Han Fengyang looked at all the Yaochi Yaozun present and nodded affirmatively.

"Ancestor, what is the matter of summoning us?"

Among Yaochi Yaozun, many people were kept in the dark.

Han Fengyang held a special spell in his hand, and one after another special runes fell into the minds of everyone present except Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao.