Outside the world, above the sky, a ripple suddenly appeared.

After the ripples, the ripples emerge.

Then two figures walked out.

A figure with purple gold all over his body was the first to step out into the air.

A stocky figure followed, carefully serving the figure in front of him.

The short and fat figure is none other than Wu Chen, the envoy of the Shenyan Kingdom.

The figure of the purple gold color is Sima Yuan.

Wu Chen saddled up and rode back, and looked at the figure in front of him in awe, secretly saying that this must be the doppelganger of that senior, but even so, he must not be lazy.

After all, the doppelganger and the deity are one and the same mind and mind, and the deity must know what is happening at this moment.

He cheered up and said respectfully: "Senior, please come here." ”

Sima Yuan glanced at the towering city below and waved his hand slightly.

Then Wu Chen was stunned, Sima Yuan stepped forward, and his figure disappeared.

At the same time, at the moment when Sima Yuan's clone appeared, in a magnificent hall below, a bloated and obese figure stood up.

He touched the bed and muttered, "It's really not a small guts."

"But I don't know if I can complete the trust."

After speaking, he glanced at the snow skin that showed the brocade quilt on the side, and smiled.

Then his face gradually deepened, and a familiar figure seemed to appear in his mind.

He muttered to himself, "The ghost is not gone."

As the words fell, his bloated figure vanished.

When it reappeared, it was already in the Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace.

After a burst of robes, the bloated figure was covered by a majestic and heavy bright yellow dragon robe.

The bead hangs in front of him, holding the sword and standing.

At the same time, a burst of golden smoke rose in front of him, setting off his face uncertainly.

When he was able to do all this and looked up at the outside of the hall, a purple-gold figure suddenly appeared.

His body was eight feet tall, and after looking at the bloated figure for a while, he slowly spoke: "Poor Daoist Sima Yuan, I have seen Daoist friends. ”

After the voice came out, there was not the slightest fluctuation of mana, and it was not even as grand and powerful as a middle-aged man.

Breezy and easy-going, calm and calm.

There is no posturing, and there is no domineering.

The bloated figure rarely did not tremble, the pretense in his eyes gradually faded, and the eyes looking at Sima Yuan gradually eased.

After he was silent for a while, he leaned slightly sideways and spit out a word: "Please."

Sima Yuan's figure descended, directly dissipating the surrounding purple gold spiritual mist.

Reveal the true face of Lushan.

I saw that he was covered by a pale white brocade robe, and the dragon jade hosta crossed over his long black hair.

Under the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the edges and corners are distinct, the nose is slightly raised, the corners of the mouth are smiling, and the expression is gentle.

After the bloated figure was slightly silent, the golden aura of the surrounding aura also dispersed, revealing its majestic figure.

Sima Yuan stepped down and walked side by side with him.

Shenyan Kingdom Miyagi, descending to Sendai.

There is nothing around the Descending Immortal Terrace, like the Temple of Heaven, and the surrounding jade spirit pillars are distributed in a ring, surrounding the Descending Immortal Terrace of a hundred zhang size.

There seemed to be a hundred beasts crouching on the jade pillar, ready to rush.

The shape of the beast's head is even more strange, there are female beasts licking calves, there are lions and tigers roaring, there are also flying eagles spreading their wings, there are Kunpeng dragons and phoenixes entrenched, and there are even many ancient beasts lying and sleeping.

Its shapes are lifelike and extremely realistic.

Especially under the influence of spiritual intelligence, the beasts are like living creatures, and they are majestic.

Even if a cultivator comes here, if the Dao heart is not stable, there will be a danger of falling.

Not to mention ordinary people.

The bloated figure rested on his big belly and looked up.

High in the sky, there was a clear sky, and there were no clouds.

After a while, he broke the silence and said slowly: "This king Ouyang Yan."

Sima Yuan bowed his head slightly, "The lord of the country is polite."

Ouyang Yan, the contemporary lord of the Shenyan Kingdom, is a half-step divine cultivator.

Ouyang Yan suddenly turned his head and asked, "But I'm wondering why I'm willing to swallow my anger for five hundred years?"

Sima Yuan raised his head, "Your Majesty endures humiliation and burden, and you must have the ambition to exalt." ”

He immediately wondered in his heart, but he didn't ask immediately.

Five hundred years later, that person is so patient?

At this time, Ouyang Yan waved his hand and said, "No, I can't beat him." ”

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, what he said in his mouth was none other than his imperial brother Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Yan seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and pointed to Sendai, "He came down from above."

Sima Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and the doubts in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

Ouyang Yan's eyes showed a deep expression, and he said slowly: "What you killed was just one of his split souls, and the real main soul has not lost the slightest. ”

After these words fell, the four sides trembled.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and his momentum was slightly aggressive.

Ouyang Yan turned a blind eye and said to himself: "This existence of the dove occupies the magpie's nest and has waited so long after learning that his own soul has been destroyed

, if you don't do it, once you make a move, it will inevitably be a thunderous trend. ”

He turned his head to look at Sima Yuan, and said meaningfully: "At that time, fellow Daoist, you are afraid that you will not be able to escape." ”

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Didn't Daoyou say that someone in the upper realm has already descended to the mortal realm, if I can't even pass this level, how can I talk about the future?"

Then he said to Ouyang Yan: "The lord of the country has something to say."

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "As the lord of the country said, you and I are grasshoppers tied to a rope, and concealing it is tantamount to asking for a dead end." ”

The corners of Ouyang Yan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Sima Yuan, "Daoyou is quite articulate."

Sima Yuan waved his hand and said, "Just tell the truth."

Ouyang Yan was noncommittal, and then after muttering for a while, he said to Sima Yuanyan: "Sima Daoyou, Ouyang is willing to help you survive this catastrophe and get rid of the elixir crisis, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere around them suddenly became solemn.

Even the whistling wind seemed to be quietly hidden.

Sima Yuan raised his head to look at the sky, and said without looking back: "I don't know what your friend wants?"

After Ouyang Yan was silent for a while, he also raised his head, but his eyes were a little more crazy and hideous.

Like a small beast that has been touched by the scales, it lets out a dangerous roar.

His eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and there seemed to be a sound of gnashing teeth in his mouth, and he almost roared: "I, Ouyang Yan, have ordinary qualifications, and it is difficult for me to ascend to the upper realm, let alone wash away the hatred in my heart. ”

His bloody eyes were crazy, Huo Ran turned his head to Sima Yuan and said word by word: "I only want Sima Daoyou to make a promise."

"If Daoist friends agree, this king is willing to use all the strength of the Shenyan Kingdom to help Daoists strangle the gods of the lower realm, and help Daoists get out of this cage!"

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, looking at the madness, anger and madness in Ouyang Yan's eyes, he was shocked in his heart, as if he was inexplicably touched.

He also had this obsession of wanting revenge, wanting to wash away his shame, and wanting to fight back.

No wonder he subconsciously looked at this person before he came.

He sighed in his heart, and at the same time the world was miserable.

After Sima Yuan was silent for a while, he looked directly at Ouyang Yan, his face gradually sank, and he said slowly: "Sima Ren is shallow, and he is afraid of being entrusted by his fellow Daoists. ”

Unexpectedly, after Sima Yuan's words fell, Ouyang Yan immediately smiled.

Then he said seriously to Sima Yuan: "Daoist friends say this, you can easily promise." ”

If you don't make a promise easily, you will keep it.

That's what makes it precious.

How can people who are too obedient be taken seriously?

After Sima Yuan was silent for a while, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what kind of commitment you need from Sima?"

Ouyang Yan pointed to the sky above the high dome and said word by word: "Daoist friends have one or two good opportunities in the future, can you get rid of the one above for me!"

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked and he gasped.

I don't know if Ouyang Yan's words were too presumptuous, or because he was against the sky, a muffled thunder immediately fell from above.

Ouyang Yan sneered and said nothing, and then Huo Ran lowered his head and looked at the Descending Immortal Terrace.

Immediately, with a wave of his robe, a flash of spiritual light flashed on the Descending Immortal Stage, as if he was defending himself.

Under the corner of Sima Yuan's eyes on the side, he saw the hundred beasts on the spirit stone pillar flying over, all of them manifesting in unison, looking up to the sky and roaring, roaring at Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan immediately burst into a rage, and said sharply: "In this king's jurisdiction, I dare to let you be presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, a vast mana poured down.

Suddenly, the body of a hundred beasts turned into the size of a zhang, rushing forward, roaring.

Sima Yuan's figure immediately retreated, allowing Ouyang Yan to play.

After reaching Baizhang, a rumbling sound came, and Sima Yuan raised his head.

I saw that above the sky of the descending Sendai, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.

This whirlpool was large enough to cover the entire Imperial City.

Almost a thousand.

The rumbling sound rolled away, like the coming of heaven, and it was even more powerful!

It's as if it's an existence in the upper realm, intending to make a move out of the air.

After such a terrifying change appeared, the entire Shenyan Kingdom was immediately in chaos.

The screams, screams, and shouts in the city continued to sound, and they were all hustle and bustle, as if they were about to collapse.

The sergeants were furious, the men and horses roared, and the people ran wildly and made a fuss.

At the same time, the strong aura in the city continued to rise to the sky, and Jin Dan, Yuan Ying and even infinitely close to the existence of demigods.

They stood in the low sky, looking up at the earth-shattering aura above the sky, and everyone turned frightened and confused.

Sima Yuan's face in the distance changed, and after a moment of hesitation, he finally turned into a trace of ruthlessness.

He suddenly remembered what Lu Hongli said about the existence of a move in the upper realm.

There seemed to be a sword shadow stepping out of its body, turning into a human form, standing side by side.

At this time, Ouyang Yan in front of him jumped, and there seemed to be a sledgehammer in his hand smashing into the air.

Ouyang Yan's cultivation was no more than a demigod primordial realm, so naturally he couldn't help the huge majesty that was about to come from the whirlpool.

Sima Yuan raised his eyes, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared immediately.

He glanced at the sword spirit beside him, and after exhaling lightly, a trace of solemnity and perseverance crossed it.

Russia, a flash of light.

As Ouyang Yan's body leaped high, a sword pierced through the huge whirlpool.

Suddenly, after a loud bang, there seemed to be a muffled grunt.

Then the sword light in the sky sneered, strangling all the scattered spiritual opportunities.

When the dust settled, Ouyang Yan and Sima Yuan stood side by side.

He touched his belly and laughed, as if he was really happy, "Sima Daoyou has magical powers, and Ouyang can do his best to do great things." ”

Sima Yuan glanced at him, and the vague temptation that the other party had just stored naturally couldn't hide it from him.

Suddenly, he frowned, "Daoist friend, you."

Ouyang Yan retracted his smile, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "If I don't die soon, how can my brother rest assured?"

I hadn't noticed it before, but after seeing Ouyang Yan's move at this moment, he finally revealed his weak nature.

In this way, some doubts in Sima Yuan's heart were slightly resolved.

He sighed softly in his heart, and his eyes seemed to have a complicated color.

When he first saw Ouyang Yan before, Sima Yuan was a little vigilant, but the other party directly welcomed him in, which was much more unexpected than Sima Yuan.

The shock in his heart was no less than when he heard that this lord had formed an alliance, and at that time he was still worried that this lord of Shenyan had a treacherous mind.

Now it seems that everything makes sense.

Ouyang Yan is running out of longevity.

Ouyang Yan looked at the sky, his eyes seemed to be in a trance, and he said softly: "In fact, if there is no Taoist friend to kill that beast, after a hundred years, I will definitely die." At that time, the entire Shenyan Kingdom will be completely controlled by its subdivided souls. ”

His eyes were suddenly ruthless, and he said in a low tone: "But this king is unwilling, unwilling to do this, after my death, I still have to watch him ravage this princess, occupy the throne of this king, and even support his evil species to take charge of Shenyan." ”

He looked at the center of the Eastern Wilderness and said slowly: "Before they set off, I made an agreement with Wu Yaohui, the protector of the Wuji National University, to exchange the price of thirty-five upper cities in the north for one death. ”

His eyes were rippling, and he glanced at Sima Yuan, "I didn't expect that he didn't die in the hands of Wu Yaohui, but he was killed by you." ”

"That's why I decided to work with you."

He paused for a moment and continued: "After I die, you will choose a concubine to be elected as the emperor, and then use the Shenyan Kingdom as the foundation to fight the Eastern Wilderness, which can be regarded as the foundation of your Zixiao faction. ”

He glanced at the sky and said softly: "Among the six countries of the Eastern Wilderness, the name of my Shenyan Kingdom's sacrificial heavy weapon is 'Burning Sky Yan'. In the future, you will take the sacrifice and refine it for your own use. ”

Sima Yuan's heart was complicated, when he first learned about the sacrificial heavy weapons of the Six Kingdoms of the Eastern Wilderness, he thought that it would be difficult to ascend to the sky if he wanted to take them.

Unexpectedly, it is only a few years before they can take charge of one of them.

The impermanence of the world can be described as embarrassing.

Sima Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and exhaled softly.

After he was silent for a while, he finally asked the deepest question in his heart: "The elixir can change your life against the sky, why don't you grab it?"

Ouyang Yan looked at Sima Yuan seriously: "The elixir is not on you."

Then he added, "I can't even beat him, how can I beat you and rob you of the elixir, isn't it looking for death?"

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, always feeling that what the other party said was not true.

Ouyang Yan suddenly smiled and patted his dantian lightly.

Then, in Sima Yuan's pupils, a split soul burst out.

Looking at its appearance, it is Ouyang Ming!

His aura was only at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, but it shocked Sima Yuan's heart.

Then he looked at Ouyang Yan again, and suddenly realized in his heart.

A sibling, identical twins.

Ouyang Yan glanced at the taciturn Ouyang Ming beside him, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

After Ouyang Ming glanced at Sima Yuan indifferently, he fled back to the dantian again.

Sima Yuan noticed that Ouyang Yan's breath seemed to have fallen to the late Yuan Infant stage.

After exhaling in his heart, he suddenly asked, "The people of the upper realm that Daoyou said earlier have already gone to the lower realm, I don't know where they are now?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Yan turned his gaze and looked due north.

The north of the Shenyan Kingdom is the Infinite Upper Kingdom in the Central of the Eastern Wilderness.

Shenyan Kingdom is located in the south of the East Wilderness, bordering Lingye in the east, Xiying in the west, Nanmang in the south, and Wuji in the north.

Ouyang Yan's gaze was deep, "A few days ago, in addition to the Spirit Leaf Abroad, there was another one who descended to the mortal world. ”

"It's in the country of Wuji!"

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and his expression gradually became solemn.

He subconsciously looked upward, then exhaled a turbid breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you know how many people will come down from Daoyou?"

Ouyang Yan squinted his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The nine major forces of the Spirit God Domain are opposed to good and evil, and they check and balance each other. ”

"There are up to five of them!"

Before Sima Yuan could suffocate himself in his heart, Ouyang Yan burst out again: "At least the pseudo-gods, it is very likely that they are all near-gods!"

Sima Yuan's face changed drastically, and he gasped.

Now he just looked at the half-step spirit god realm, he could easily suppress Wu Yaohui and others, if he cultivated to the 'pseudo-god', wouldn't he be able to raise his hand to kill the existence of the demigods?

And above the 'false gods', there are still the strongest people in the world who are 'close to the gods'!

What did he fight against?