Chapter 663 Spiritual light on the altar of the gods

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Kiyohara escaped.

The monks' plan failed.

This great merit is still unknown to this day.

But the starlight went to the southeast, but it made many monks want to move.

After passing through Lindong, the monstrous ability of this person in Qingyuan has been widely spread all over the world, but everyone who has heard of it is shocked.

Based on what Lin Dong saw, it can be speculated that unless the human immortals make a move, otherwise, even if more than ten eightfold heavenly real people are gathered, it will be in vain to face Qingyuan, the great real person of the Cave Xuanlou.

But there is still a chance now, just because Qingyuan is a person who is seriously injured and almost runs out of oil. Before he recovers, it is the best time to kill him, otherwise, only human immortals can do it.

The starlight falls in the southeast, I don't know how far away.

But looking to the east, all the monks in the southeast, and even the Venerable Master's generation, were all in turmoil.

Everyone thinks that their family is the true son of heaven, even in the hearts of those cultivators who are not good enough, there are many who have such thoughts: "Lindong gathered nearly half of the cultivators in the world, but he still couldn't kill Qingyuan, only seriously injured him, perhaps, he is going to become his own creation after all, and countless cultivators in Lindong are just making wedding clothes for their own family." ”

At the same time, the Righteous Dao Gate also issued a strict order, except for the disciples of the sect who guarded the situation of the gods in Middle Earth, all those who could pull out were chased and killed in the southeast.

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East China Sea.

Xuan Songzi originally thought that Qingyuan would definitely die this time, even if Ge Guoer had great ability, it would be difficult to resist half of the human immortals in the world, but he didn't expect that there would be people who came out of nowhere.

"Northern ......"

Xuan Songzi's eyes were contemplative, and he said: "Gods and demons, also like demon immortals? Looking at the depth of the breath, it feels a little familiar, could it be the resurrection of that mandrill?"

Back then, this mandrill was killed by Lu Yang Xianzun, and it was strange, Dao Xuan Xianzun naturally did not doubt Lu Yang Xianzun's action, nor did he doubt the death of this mandrill, but he couldn't help but feel that this mandrill died too simply.

After all, Dao Xuan Immortal Venerable had intersected with this mandrill back then, and the technique of the Eight Directions Dao Eyes actually spread because of this.

Although it is a fact that the mandrill died, he noticed that there was another mandrill in the world, and he felt something different, but over the years, for a long time, there has been no change, and he ignored the past. From what I have seen today, it is not surprising that this mandrill still has a way to resurrect after all.

"After many years of rebirth, I returned from the sword of Lu Yang Immortal Venerable, and I barely survived. ”

"However, even if this mandrill is resurrected, why should it help Qingyuan?"

"Qingyuan is a disaster now, whoever gets close to him will invite disaster, this guy has just been resurrected, if Lu Yang Immortal Zun knows, he can't help but give it another sword, it doesn't want to save his life next, and dare to get involved in the world's major events?"

Xuan Songzi patted his head, looked strange, and said in his heart: "Otherwise, the trail will go north?"

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Where the South Beam is located.

Qi New Year's hand in hand.

In fact, if he is as rebellious as him, he knows that if he is in the position of Qingyuan, he will definitely die.

Unexpectedly, this Qingyuan was still able to get out?

"North?"

Qi Xinnian muttered: "When I heard about the fairy lotus, I once traveled to the north, but I also came into contact with the old mandrill...... How is this like the path of the mandrill clan?"

He was also an outstanding disciple of the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas realm, and he knew a lot of secret things more than ordinary cultivators.

And his cultivation method, although not as keen as Dong Xuanlou, but when he cultivates to the immortal, he also has a more extraordinary perception and can know many things.

"There seems to have never been a figure of this rank among the mandrills. ”

"There are goods comparable to human immortals on the ancestor of the mountain mandrill, but after many years, it has long been destroyed, and even if it is not destroyed, it is difficult to have such skills to resist several human immortals. ”

"Throughout the ages, among the mandrill clans, I am afraid that only the ancestor born from the heaven and earth has such ability...... Could it be that this guy has come back to life?"

Qi Xinnian frowned slightly, his thoughts in his heart turned sharply, and there were countless thoughts, "Judging from those few rays of light, it seems that it used its remnant body back then, and its own means are not so high...... If you fight, you may not be better than me. ”

There was a glint in his eyes that was eager to try.

Demon Fairy!

The fairy who has not yet recovered!

The emaciated camel is still bigger than the horse, and this demon fairy is a little better than the ordinary half-immortal.

"What a great opponent. ”

Qi Xinnian licked his lower lip and said in a low voice: "It's just that the best opponent is not you after all." ”

He smiled, but at this moment, he looked in the direction of Lindong, with a little joy.

The ear canal man leaned down, listening to him mutter, and it was inevitable that he would tremble.

"Command to go down, prepare a feast, and receive the guests with the highest etiquette in the palace. ”

Qi Xinnian walked out of the house, looked at the sky from afar, and could vaguely see the light coming towards the south beam.

It was a golden light.

A man stood above the golden light.

There is also a white cloud dragon on its side.

The person who came was not someone else, it was Qi Shizheng, the contemporary great disciple of the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas.

Golden light is a golden dragon.

White clouds are mirages.

Two real dragons, both mounts.

"It's a lot of pomp. ”

Qi Xinnian laughed, stood with his hands in his hands, and said leisurely: "It's time to welcome the new national teacher." ”

The ear canal who had just left not far away happened to hear this sound, and suddenly trembled, and then remembered the various differences in the New Year of Riqi in recent times, and seemed to guess something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

......

On the stage of the gods.

Vast billions of miles.

In the silent void, there is no sound and no wind.

The white crane boy was dressed in light white clothes, and I saw that he didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't change for thousands of years, only sitting cross-legged, quiet.

From a distance, his skin was fair, and his white clothes were better than snow, like a sculpture made of white jade, which seemed to have become a part of this silent void.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light came from below and was thrown towards the Fengshen Platform.

However, when this spiritual light touched the Fengshen Platform, it suddenly withdrew, as if a gust of wind blew from the Fengshen Platform and blew it away.

This soul is nameless on the god list, and it is not taken by the god platform, so it is excluded.

The white crane boy suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to fish.

That soul suddenly started.

He was in the Fengshen Platform, and when his soul entered his hands, he also entered the Fengshen Platform.

The white crane boy looked at the wisp of soul in the middle of his left palm, and the indifference between his eyebrows disappeared slightly.

All kinds of people in the world have all kinds of temperaments, and it is rare to see someone like you.

The white crane boy didn't say a word, but sighed slightly in his heart.

Then, I saw him press his right hand back, and his five fingers bent.

In this windless void, a fresh breeze suddenly appeared, and it shook gently on the god list, and a ray of brilliance, transparent and white, overflowed from the list.

The white crane boy took this colorless light from the list, patted it with both hands, and immediately shrouded Ge Yu'er's soul in that colorless light, as if it had a blister on the outside.

"Go ahead. ”

He threw the spirit backwards.

The soul falls into the altar of the gods.

Immediately, the white crane boy looked at the world, indifferent.

The overall situation of the gods is undecided.

Kiyohara is not dead.

All the turmoil has not stopped.