The divine ship rode the wind and waves in the Guixu world, constantly crashing into Guixu time and space, entering the space river, and going upstream along the space river. boom At a certain point, the bow of the ship tilted downward, and divine light burst out from the sky, turning into a guardian, and then the divine ship crashed into the depths of the river.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan soared from the divine ship and stood in the sky on the river in the void.
The war spirit in the spiritual world suddenly burst out with fluctuations.
"Sir, what happened?"
Qingyang Huan's move immediately attracted the attention of the gods and men on the sacred ship, and they all jumped out of the hole through the waves.
Looking at the divine man who appeared in front of him, Qingyang Huan's expression did not change and he said: "Just now, the saints of our clan sent word that a strong person from the immortal clan appeared."
As he spoke, Qing Yanghuan's spirit and will closely watched the fluctuations of the gods and men in front of him.
Sure enough, the appearance of the immortal clan did not really move their hearts, and the concealment between their faces did not escape his detection.
"You can't avoid these bastards no matter where you go."
"The Immortal Clan and our God Clan are mortal enemies.
If our God Clan awakens the ancient gods, the Immortal Clan will definitely stop it."
The old god's expression did not change, and he said loudly: "As long as the ancient god of our clan returns, the immortal clan will not have anything to worry about."
"It's true that he came with bad intentions."
However, Qingyang Huan pretended to be solemn and said: "We must be careful to avoid being taken advantage of by the immortal clan."
"Let's go, the ancient god's body is in the ancient god's world derived from the space and the Milky Way."
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan was hesitant to speak, but finally remained silent under the gazes of the gods in front of him, and nodded slightly.
At the same time, outside the distant void of the Guixu world, the holy light shrouded, and two figures crossed the void like divine lightning.
A ray of divine lightning seemed to be as big as a finger, but it actually represented the world, with thousands of Jiazun rising and falling. in.
In the center of thousands of Buddhist shadows, there is a golden lotus throne.
On the twelve-level lotus platform, a figure somewhat similar to Qingyang Huan sits cross-legged, with his hands clasped and his face solemn.
Surrounded by believers chanting Sanskrit music.
Above the ninth-grade lotus platform, there is a thirty-sixth grade golden lotus hanging high.
It is like a huge figure made of gilded gold.
Its breath is like a lying divine mountain, and its divine power is like a prison.
It is Lord Sakyamuni who is now in charge of the Jialuo Kingdom.
Legend has it that he has not left the Jialuo Holy Mountain for three epochs and now appears in the Guixu world.
Suddenly, Sakyamuni's eyes opened and closed, as if two great suns had risen in the Brahma world, and golden light rippled in the sky like dragon scales.
"If I ascend to the holy throne again, this Jia Luo clan will naturally be in your hands.
Whether it is to promote Jia Dharma or to promote Mahayana Buddhism, it is just a matter of your thoughts."
The majestic sound of heaven is like being engraved in the void, and every character seems to be cast from the divine gold of heaven and earth.
"I will obey my Lord's decree."
On the twelve-level lotus platform, the Great Sun Tathagata looked respectful, put his hands together, and said the Buddha's name.
At this moment, in the southwest royal territory of the Southern Wilderness of the Human Race, deep underground in the City of Emperor Yu, a thick stick covered with rust was pierced straight into the earth.
The iron rod was covered with rust and embedded in the soil.
The characters and ancient inscriptions on it could not be clearly seen.
It only felt like this pillar-like iron rod stabilized the entire earth.
Under the heavy earth, in addition to the iron rod, there was a warrior in black robes, with a small black dragon lying on his shoulders, spitting out snot bubbles from his nostrils.
"Xiao Hei, do you think that thing is accurate this time?"
In the small space, King Wu sat cross-legged and stroked the little black dragon on his arm.
Unfortunately, the little black dragon turned over and ignored him at all.
"Old guy, you've always had a plan all your life, and you must be right this time."
In the world of Guixu, in the depths of a world, spiritual energy is like clouds, the wind is light and the clouds are light, creating a peaceful scene.
In the depths of this world, surrounded by mountains, there are paths winding through the mountains.
A little Taoist boy is carrying a bamboo basket.
What is strange is that there are three fairy swords on his back, and he is holding a jade box in both hands. , jumping forward on the mountain path.
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The little Taoist boy followed the mountain road into the depths of the valley, his eyes fell on a pile of bulging lumps of wasteland, and surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Hey."
I saw that the mound had been ripped open from the middle, leaving only a deep pit.
As for the existence buried under the mound, there was no trace.
"Let's go."
Then, the little Taoist boy bowed and said with awe in his eyes: "The Taoist is here."
As the words fell, the little Taoist boy's sparkling eyes curved into crescent moons and turned into a stream of light bouncing around the mountain towards a suspended mountain in the sky.
Not long after, the sound of bells came from the Taoist temple on Hanging Mountain.
The buzzing bell rang, a total of forty-nine times, and then a warrior wearing a Taoist robe left the hall.
In the darkness, a fairy sword spread across the sky like a continent, carrying lightning and thunder.
The fairy sword carried a bronze fairy palace, and it floated in nothingness.
In the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Qi is dense like rainbow clouds, and in the hazy Immortal Mist, there are figures looming.
"The Cang Qing Ancient God of the God Clan killed our Immortal Clan's Glazed Immortal Lord in the outer starry sky.
He himself was severely injured, and his divine body was impacted by the immortal power.
He must not be allowed to return and make our Celestial Clan another powerful enemy."
"With the Linglong Tower in hand, we will definitely be able to suppress it again."
The immortal in immortal armor, with his beard and hair hanging down to his belly, is holding the Linglong Tower in one hand and stroking his beard with the other.
He seems to have everything in mind.
"Jingxian Zun takes action, and this time he will definitely be able to suppress the ancient god."
"Yes, Jingxian Zun is the Taishan Beidou of my immortal way.
It is not easy to suppress a silent ancient god."
"The Linglong Immortal Sect is one of the four major Immortal Sects in our Immortal Dao, and the Immortal Lord is a giant in the Lingxiao Palace.
If our Immortal Clan had not been in bad luck back then, how could it have been taken advantage of by the Gods?"
In an instant, several complimentary voices came out from the billowing fairy mist.
"This time, Jingxianzun suppressed the ancient gods of the immortal clan, and the original immortal sect became the holy son of the murderous clan in the Immortal Emperor Town.
It broke the fate of the human race in this era and broke the alliance between the human race and the true gods.
Our immortal clan will surely prosper."
At this time, Qingyanghuan had already entered the world of ancient gods with the gods.
After entering this world, Qingyanghuan once again saw the huge divine body that once made him feel broken.
This is a world created entirely by the overflow of the power of the ancient gods.
There is only void in the sky, and everything above and below is empty.
The body of the ancient god was suspended in the center of the world, with lightning and thunder all around, and divine thunder constantly exploding.
The divine mist intertwined in the sky, transforming various ancient time and space.
The moment he entered this time and space, Qingyang Huan had already realized that his guess was correct.
The True God Clan had indeed awakened the True God long ago.
Looking at the pretentiousness of the gods in front of them, constantly taking out altars and making gestures of burning incense and offering sacrifices, it seems that acting is not only one of their strengths, but they can also perform it.
In this case, if he also acts, isn't it just acting?
Who wouldn't be like that?
The next moment, his aura was tense, and he kept patrolling all directions, as if he was facing a powerful enemy and was on guard against a sneak attack by the immortals.
At the same time, Gui Buxian was lying on his shoulder, holding the Treasure of Yama in his front paws.
He was constantly thinking about how to introduce the true god into the underworld and help him break the barrier between him and hell.
I just don’t know who is more powerful, this ancient god, or the Lord Jialuo of the Jiuyou lineage who sits in hell.
A ray of purple light loomed in the luck symbol between his eyebrows.
He used the luck of humanity as a shield and communicated with the Dragon Slayer.
He learned about the scene outside.
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This was something that the true gods did not expect.
They thought that this ancient god's space had sealed everything, but they We have underestimated the greatness of humanity and will.
The Immortal Clan, Jialuo Clan, True God, and Human Clan are so lively.
"Your Excellency Qingyang, we need noble saints to guard against the immortal clan's sneak attacks, so that we can safely awaken the ancient gods."
Maybe he felt that his appearance was a bit fake, so the old god came to Qingyang Huan and said aloud.
"Of course, it goes without saying that the saints of our clan are already stationed outside the space river, guarding against the sneak attacks of the immortal clan.
Since we promised the nobles to help you awaken the ancient gods, the human clan will definitely not make a mistake."
Perhaps they have already reached this point, and both sides know it well and have not exposed each other.
However, Qingyang Huan's words were loud and loud, but the old Tu Long was no longer in the river of space, his figure was hidden in the void, catching the Jialuo Holy Light.
As for the fairy clan If the Immortal Clan is stopped, how can the drama of True God continue?
In order for the fairy clan to continue to play, the fairy clan must also be allowed to fight in.
Clang At this moment, a sword light reached the sky and appeared in the sky above the entire Guixu world.
In an instant, the entire Guixu world was cut into two halves, and the two half-circle space-time worlds fell towards both sides.
And the sword light pointed to the ancient god world deep in the space river. click In the ancient god's world, Qingyang Huan and others saw a sword light like lightning, tearing apart the sky above and falling towards the suspended ancient god.
In an instant, Qingyang Huan's expression condensed, and his eyes suddenly burst out with fierceness.
Fight hard The moment his thoughts moved, the Treasure of Yama held in his hand flew away against the falling sword light.
"With my human race by my side, the immortal race will not be so rampant."
Along with Qingyang Huan's roar, the torn Ancient God Realm resounded with roars all over the sky.
The sound was like thunder, causing thousands of things to hibernate.
For a time, five majestic gods appeared in five directions in the void. figure.
Ho ho ho ho ho The five sacred beasts of Xuanwu, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Qilin appeared from the underworld, sat in the five directions, evolved the underworld, and incorporated the sword light into the black hole deep in the realm.
Everything happened so suddenly.
Even Qingyang Huan, who had planned it many times in his heart, felt a little sluggish at this moment.
The energy bursting out in the void made him feel calm, but he had to shoot with the arrow on the string. boom The fairy sword flew across the sky, the fairy palace came to the world, and there was the roar of fairy sounds.
However, at this moment, the three airflows of fairy energy, Yin energy, and divine energy intertwined and evolved into a huge airflow storm.
The three-color airflow in the center of the storm turned into a huge vortex. .
"Everyone, I can only block one of the immortals."
Qingyang Huan reacted in a flash, shouted to the gods and men standing around him, stepped on the air, and stepped to the top of this world.
Below is the underworld filled with billowing black smoke, and above is the fallen immortal palace.
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