One hundred and eighty-four days of turmoil in the Heavenly Clan, Xingyin conspired to seize power
The hanging ladder is like a silver-white dragon cruising between heaven and earth, with layers of white clouds swirling in between, with no head or tail in sight, and a section of white steps is faintly exposed in the middle.
At the top of the ladder, with puffs of black smoke, the four major spirit clans of the earth spirit clan appeared outside the South Heaven Gate, and several heavenly soldiers looked at the earth spirit that came out of nowhere, and stood stunned for a while.
A group of blue-robed sailors took advantage of the fight between the two sides, quietly crossed the South Heavenly Gate, and headed towards the Heavenly Clan's Temple, looking from afar, like waves of blue waves, surrounding the Heavenly God Temple layer upon layer.
Above the Great Hall of the Heavenly Gods, the Innocent Heavenly God was sitting precariously, frowning lightly from time to time, while the Celestial Goddess, who was sitting next to the Heavenly God, was worried, and his eyes kept looking at the entrance of the Temple.
The eldest princess Wu Yao, who was standing under Her Royal Highness, looked full of ambition, and a subtle smile appeared on her innocent face, but the dustless god who was giggling on weekdays seemed to be preoccupied, and kept closing and opening the folding fan in her hand from time to time, accompanied by a few long sighs.
"Hey, fifth brother, your fan is new! Why is there a picture of a beauty on it?" The eldest princess Wuyao looked at the folding fan in the hand of the Dustless Heavenly God with great interest, and a picture of a beauty shook on the open folding fan.
The dustless god hurriedly folded the fan, held it tightly in his hand, and said, "If the old doesn't go, the new won't come!"
"Why is the fifth brother so nervous, could it be that this folding fan is painted with your dream lover?" said the eldest princess Wuyao as she mischievously stepped forward to snatch the folding fan.
"Go, go!" the Dustless God looked a little nervous, and hurriedly hid the folding fan in his sleeve.
The face of the Innocent Heavenly God was solemn, his eyes squinted at the folding fan in the hand of the Dustless Heavenly God, and stretched out his hand to the seat, where there was a new folding fan (a few bamboo strips of the Immortal Bamboo Garden plus a delicate silk handkerchief, the silk handkerchief was embroidered with black silk thread with the figures of two black-clothed people, one of whom seemed to hold a folding fan in his hand), and the silk handkerchief faintly left the fragrance of Yuehua flowers, which was undoubtedly Pei Yue......
The Innocent Heavenly God was just about to take out the folding fan, when he suddenly saw Si Jing Immortal running into the temple out of breath, holding Sikong Mirror high in his hand. "Celestial, Key-Heaven, Key-Heaven!"
"What is the key heaven, a god, what kind of body is it in a panic!" The Innocent Heavenly God frowned and looked at Si Jingxian angrily.
"Si Jingxian, you take a breath and tell slowly, but the key heaven has a whereabouts!"
"Hey, Your Majesty the Heavenly God, that key, the key to heaven, it's in the sky, the sky, the heavenly clan!" Si Jingxian stammered even more as he spoke nervously.
"What?, Celestials!" the Unsullied Celestial God slammed to his feet from the dragon couch.
"Yes, yes, yes, and the key bell, too, ringing around, ringing!" Si Jingxian finished incoherently again, taking a deep breath.
"The key bell moves, so Xingzhuo is not dead!" The queen on the side blurted out unabashedly, and everyone looked up at her suspiciously, "No, I mean, didn't that kid go to Xinghai, did he come back smoothly?"
While speaking, the figures of the eldest prince Xingyin, Mo Yang, Chun Chanjuan, Xingzhuo and Mo Liyan appeared at the door of the temple.
"Father, the son of the emperor has led the sages who have broken through the ladder to come to escort him!" said the eldest prince Xingyin as he raised the sword in his hand and rushed into the temple.
"Tell Your Majesty, the Earth Spirit Clan has already invaded my South Heavenly Gate, and the Heavenly Soldiers are afraid that they will not be able to defend it!" a Heavenly Soldier staggered forward to pray.
"Earth Spirit, could it be that this person who broke through the pass was mixed with the spies of the Earth Spirit Clan! Shameless people dared to openly appear in my Heavenly Clan, come and bring my battle robe, and I personally put it on the battle, killing him without leaving a single piece of armor!"
"Hahahaha, you've been sitting on this throne for too long, it's time for a new master!" With a strange female voice, the figure of Leng Lingfeng, dressed in a big red robe, appeared above the temple.
Seeing that figure, Mo Liyan was slightly stunned, the red pill in his body suddenly cracked, and a red power jumped around in his body, and his originally purple eyes suddenly turned blue and turned into red like Leng Lingfeng.
"How dare a mere earth spirit be so arrogant, see if I extinguish your arrogance first!" The Great Prince Xingyin couldn't help but draw his sword and fly towards Leng Lingfeng, Leng Lingfeng immediately waved a palm, and Xingyin immediately fell to the ground unconscious.
"Yin'er, Yin'er!" Seeing Xingyin falling, the Unsullied Celestial God immediately stepped forward to help him up, but Unexpectedly, Xingyin, who originally seemed to be unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed a golden needle in his hand towards the heart of the Unsullied Celestial God.
A sneer tugged at the corner of the Innocent God's mouth, and he reached out to cover his chest and fell to the ground*.
"Father, Lord Leng Ling is right, you have indeed been sitting on this throne for too long, it's time to change the master!" said the Great Emperor Xingyin as he stood up and pointed to the Innocent Heavenly God who had fallen to the ground.
"Emperor, you, you ......" The Queen of Heaven looked at the Great Prince Xingyin in disbelief.
"Queen Mother, you should have guessed today's events a long time ago, why bother to be so shocked! And you, it's best not to act rashly, otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring the past!"
"Xingyin, as the great prince of the Heavenly Clan, you actually colluded with the Earth Spirit and the Sea Clan to kill your father and seek power, what crime should you be guilty of?"
"Those who have power win the world, what I want is the equality of all races, why should my Sea Clan submit to your Heavenly Clan, as long as you hand over the thousand-year-old immortal formula, I can still intercede for you to save you from death!" Sea King Mosheng's voice came from outside the main hall, and then strode in with a sinister face.
"Yes, Xingyin has promised us that as long as he ascends to the throne of the Heavenly God, the world will be three-legged, and the Heavenly Clan, the Sea Clan, and my Earth Spirit Clan will be divided into three parts of the world and coexist peacefully!
"Come on, the god is old, ......" Before Xingyin's words fell, Chun Chanjuan had already stepped forward, "Don't forget that you promised me to hand him over to me!"
"You, what is the suspicion between you and the Unsullied Heavenly God, even at the expense of breaking through the ladder of heaven and the more difficult it is?" Xingyin's eyes were full of doubt.
"Unsullied, did you ever recognize me?" Chun Chanjuan came to the Unsullied Heavenly God, crouched down and looked at him, her eyes blazing with anger.
"You, you're ......" The Unsullied Celestial God looked confused.
"It's been five thousand years, but I haven't forgotten you for a day, although you are wearing a mask, but besides you, who will kill Wudi and kill us all!"
"Are you the woman that the second brother fell in love with in the world?" said the Unsullied Celestial God's face was full of disbelief.
"It's your duplicity, treachery, it's you who kill us all and break us up, it's you, it's all you! You are narrow-minded, ashamed of being a god, today is your death!" Chun Chanjuan said as she raised the dragon sword in her hand.
"Chanjuan, don't!" Xingzhuo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and some images of the Innocent Heavenly God popped up in his mind for no reason, and he hurriedly stepped forward and held the Dragon Sword in his hand.
Blood dripped down the tip of the sword and fell to the ground like bewitching flowers competing to open, and Xingzhuo suddenly fell on top of the blood flower.
"Wudi, your hand!" Chun Chanjuan threw down the Dragon Sword in a panic, and flew to the ground to hug Xingzhuo in her arms.
"Wudi, you really have to be Wudi's brother?" The eldest princess Wuyao, who was silent on the side, suddenly flew forward like crazy, slammed her palm on Chun Chanjuan's chest, hugged Xingzhuo in her arms, and reached out to remove the mask on his face.
The moment the mask was removed, Xingzhuo's face flickered, and then it became looming.
"No, no......" The eldest princess Wuyao slowly rolled up his sleeves and found that Xingzhuo's body in her arms had become almost transparent. "How can this be, how can this be......" Wu Yao let out a hysterical cry of sorrow.
At the same time, Lei Gong Dianmu led a group of gods and gods to approach the temple unknowingly and kill the earth spirit clan and the sailors outside the temple.
"Let's keep the love between you later, now the entire hall has been surrounded by my sea clan and earth spirits, innocent old man, if you are willing to hand over the method of immortality and immortality, I will leave you a whole corpse!" Sea King Mosheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the innocent god who was lying on the ground.
The eldest princess on the side, Wu Yao's eyes were angry, and she suddenly shot at the Sea King beside her, and the two fought fiercely for a while.
Seeing this, the dustless god pulled out the folding fan in his sleeve, flew up, and fought with Sea King Mosheng in one place.
Leng Lingfeng and Mo Liyan shot one after another, and the light and shadow in the hall flashed for a while.
The eldest prince Xingyin sat peacefully on the dragon couch, watching this fierce battle, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Suddenly, the figures of the gods such as Lei Gongdian and the Mother flashed outside the hall, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he was about to take the opportunity to escape, but he was tightly clamped by a big hand and couldn't move.
"Good Emperor, this throne is not yet hot, how can it be moved so easily!" The Innocent Heavenly God's loud and powerful voice sounded behind Xingyin.
"Father, you're not ......" Turning his head to see the burly figure, Xingyin was suddenly frightened.
"You're trying to say that I've been poisoned by your golden needle, and even if I don't die, I can't move now!" said the Innocent Celestial, pulling out a folding fan from his bosom.
"I didn't expect this fan of unknown origin to save my life! I just want to see, what tricks do you want to play?" The Innocent Heavenly God slammed his hands hard, and a huge force slammed into Xingyin's shoulders, only to hear two "clicks", Xingyin fell to the ground in pain, wailing.