"Get out of the way!" Zhou Jiuhui suddenly roared, his fist glowing with a deep black streamer, mixed with a chance of crimson airflow, and rushed away like a wild dragon.

The Heavenly Spirit Emperor was shocked in his heart, even if Zhou Jiuhui was not in the best state, he was also a powerhouse at the immortal level, so naturally he could not be underestimated.

However, before he could react, the punch had already slammed into Gao Wanfei's chest.

Gao Wanfei's whole person was like a lost leaf in the wind, flying upside down, and hit the dragon pillar of the Immortal King Palace, and blood burst out of his mouth.

"Xiao Gao!" The Heavenly Spirit Emperor flew over at an astonishing speed, holding Gao Yanfei's body.

"For ...... Why?" Zhou Jiuhui was stunned and said, "Why did you do this?"

With Gao Jianfei's strength, even if he couldn't completely dodge, he could resist it by using the hegemonic state, but with that blow, Gao Wanfei didn't use any defense at all, and completely withstood Zhou Jiuhui's punch that mixed the meaning of destruction and erosion.

Fortunately, Zhou Jiuhui did not use all his strength, otherwise this punch would not be said to be a physical body, and even the soul might be shattered.

The Heavenly Spirit Emperor said in a deep voice, "How are you, Xiao Gao?"

Gao Wanfei shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Zhou Jiuhui's body, and said, "You don't need to be merciful. ”

"Why are you doing this?" asked Zhou Jiuhui.

Gao Yanfei looked very injured, his voice became bitter, and said, "I don't want to embarrass you, but I can't go against the Heavenly Palace of Creation, thinking about it, this may be the only way." ”

"I'm sorry!" Zhou Jiuhui suddenly knelt on the ground towards the good-looking half-knee.

The Heavenly Spirit Emperor sighed deeply and said, "Fortunately, your subordinates showed mercy and did not hurt the soul, since this is the case, I will no longer stop you, go in!"

"En!" Zhou Jiuhui gritted his teeth and stood up slowly.

Gao Yanfei said in a trembling voice: "What is in this Immortal King Palace, whether the Immortal King is really in it, maybe no one knows except for a few Heavenly Monarchs of the Heavenly Palace......... Be careful yourself!"

Zhou Jiuhui nodded heavily and said, "I know!"

Watching Zhou Jiuhui walk into the Heavenly Palace of Creation, Gao Yanfei couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said astringently: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen him for more than a hundred years, he has become so strong, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, I'm afraid I would really die here." ”

The Heavenly Spirit Emperor sighed and said, "Don't say these words, fortunately it didn't hurt the soul, but it's still very troublesome to heal, I'll take you out of here first." ”

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Hall of the Immortal King.

There was no sound in the hall, dark and deep, silent, giving people a lifeless and lifeless feeling, as if silent in this cemetery for thousands of years, which made people feel a strong uneasiness in their hearts.

Zhou Jiuhui looked around, the empty hall was forgotten at a glance, and the walls around him were engraved with ancient totemic characters, and in the hundreds of millions of years, the faint cracks were as thin as hair, and they could be seen in many places.

Zhou Jiuhui frowned, staring at those totemic words, and suddenly had a very peculiar feeling, as if he felt something from it, ethereal and untraceable.

"What are these, are they the handiwork of the Creation Immortal King?"

Zhou Jiuhui was puzzled, but he didn't have time to think about it, he saw the circular building in the center of the main hall, a staircase winding into the deep darkness, not knowing where it led.

"It turns out that this Immortal King Hall is below here. ”

Zhou Jiuhui walked down the stairs cautiously, he didn't know what was in it, so he was extremely cautious, and even his breath was restrained, let alone releasing his divine sense.

Everywhere he passed, Zhou Jiuhui would look for it very carefully, but there was no mystery in this empty hall at a glance.

"Where the hell is it, father...... Where are you?!"

Every time he passed, Zhou Jiuhui's mood was heavy, and he didn't want to, and he didn't dare to guess what would happen to his father's Ci Endong.

All these halls are almost the same, like a pagoda inserted into the ground, and the structure of each floor is exactly the same, exactly the same, except for the totems and words on the walls.

Every time he walked through the first floor, Zhou Jiuhui seemed to be able to sense something ethereal and ethereal from those totemic words, but he didn't stay to observe carefully, and soon came to the deepest part of this Immortal King Palace.

The door of the temple was closed, and the huge gray-white stone door had mottled cracks, but in the center of the stone door, a white-gold scorching sun war pattern was impressively engraved.

Of course, Zhou Jiuhui knew that this was the sign of the Creation Immortal King.

After walking for a while, Zhou Jiuhui seemed to have lost all his patience, and with a fierce punch, various colored air currents burst out in a spiral, accompanied by a muffled bang, and the giant gate made a rumbling sound, but it was not pierced out of the gap.

This is inevitable, Zhou Jiuhui does not have the strength of 'Taichu' after all.

"Open it for me!" a succession of fist shadows smashed down on the giant door, but it was still unmoving, steady as Mount Tai, and it didn't even expand the crack by half a minute.

Zhou Jiuhui is going crazy!

However, at this moment, the white-gold Blazing Sun War Pattern that symbolized the Creation Immortal King suddenly emitted a blazing light, and the huge gray-white stone door was suddenly slowly pushed open by an invisible spell.

In an instant, a magnificent chant sounded, containing infinite coercion, which made Zhou Jiuhui's heart feel strongly uneasy, and his entire skull seemed to explode with it, and his face became extremely ugly.

From the crack in the door that was gradually pushed open, Zhou Jiuhui vaguely saw that in this gloomy palace, a strong white-gold light suddenly burst out.

I saw a white-gold Blazing Sun War Pattern Totem suspended in the void, and the coercion contained in it made Zhou Jiuhui unable to stand up at all, and the entire Immortal King Hall was scattered.

Zhou Jiuhui took an unusually heavy step and walked into the deepest part of this Immortal King Palace.

"Could it be...... Is the Creation Immortal King really here?"

Zhou Jiuhui seemed to feel something, so he was puzzled, but he couldn't imagine why the Creation Immortal King would live in this dark place.

And at this moment, the magnificent chanting sound suddenly resounded in Zhou Jiuhui's mind, filling this Immortal King Hall with majesty!

Zhou Jiuhui's nerves tensed, and he walked in cautiously, under the restriction of this strong coercion, every step he took seemed to be walking in the mud, and he looked extremely sluggish.

"I didn't expect you to come here after all. In the deep and dark hall, this magnificent voice suddenly sounded.

It was a god-like voice, full of majesty, and every word seemed to contain the momentum of the Three Realms.

"You...... Who are you?" Zhou Jiuhui was shocked, he raised his head with difficulty, the white-gold flame battle pattern suspended in the void was still so dazzling.

But what shocked Zhou Jiuhui the most was not the war pattern, but the ball of light like ink jade at the top of the main hall, slowly moving, through the ball of light, you can vaguely see a middle-aged man, he is locked inside, his expression is extremely solemn, his eyes are closed, as if he has sunk to death.

"Father?!"

Zhou Jiuhui recognized it at a glance, and the one who was locked in the ball of light was Donghua Heavenly Monarch Ci Endong.

Seeing his father, Zhou Jiuhui's heart was extremely excited and excited, and he felt extremely angry, and he rose into the air in a hurry, and raised his fist to shatter the black jade-like ball of light.

However, that coercion suddenly increased, and the restraining force was like a mountain, and before Zhou Jiuhui could touch the ball of light, he was dragged to the ground alive, and the violent struggle made his face distort a little.

"Bastard, why are you arresting my father, who are you?" Zhou Jiuhui roared angrily.

A magnificent voice came from the white-gold scorching sun war pattern: "Who else can live in the Immortal King Palace?"

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