In September, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the entire Lanyan City is like being placed in a cage of fire.
The alchemists in the Spiritual Medicine Department have all taken off their thick robes and put on cool gauze skirts.
Even Chu Yao, who is the chief deacon, is no exception.
Chu Yao looks particularly special in a beige dress.
Her beauty and generosity made a group of male alchemists secretly admire her, but they could only admire her because Chu Yao's identity and status were beyond their reach.
In the early morning, Chu Yao sat on the bench in the flower garden gloomily.
Lan Yan came over holding a tea cup and said respectfully: "Deacon, today it is Feng Zhanlin and Nangong Lie's turn to be on duty.
You can take a rest.
Why do you look so depressed?"
"Is there any?"
Chu Yao raised her head and smiled, then lowered her head and said, "Lan Yan, I had another dream last night."
"Oh what did you dream about?"
"I dreamed."
Chu Yao hesitated for a while, then licked her red lips and said, "I dreamed that Ayu was covered in blood and was pressed under a mountain.
I dreamed that Feng Jixing was seriously injured and couldn't wake up.
Countless stars and towers rolled down from the sky, and I dreamed that everything in the world had collapsed.
Could this be true?"
"Dreams are just thoughts and worries.
They may not come true.
Archdeacon, don't worry too much."
"Yeah" Chu Yao still looked glum, and then reached out to hold the teacup, but at the moment she lifted the teacup, her fingers were coated with a faint layer of golden light, burning the teacup red.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Lan Yan was shocked.
Chu Yao frowned slightly.
She knew what was happening.
An extremely strong force was pouring into her body.
The spiritual platform became clearer.
Her whole body seemed to have undergone a qualitative leap.
She couldn't help but tremble in her shoulders and said : "Lan Yan, I might have to leave."
"What's wrong, Archdeacon, don't scare me?"
"It's okay, I just sensed the call of Mahayana Heaven.
I'm going to heaven."
In the air, layers of golden scrolls were spread out.
They were Tianyin scrolls.
The names on them were looming, and Chu Yao's name was also among them, which was very conspicuous.
Soon after, Feng Zhanlin and Nangong Lie rushed in from the outer hall, and they were stunned. , almost in unison: "Deacon Chu Yao, you are about to ascend."
"Um."
"Then us" Nangong Lie was a little confused.
Chu Yao said: "You two please lead the Dragon Alliance to stay here and wait for the opportunity to ascend to the Mahayana Heaven."
"yes" In the sky, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds and auspicious clouds lingering.
Nuwa's Dharma Body roared and appeared.
She looked at Chu Yao with peaceful eyes and said: "Chu Yao, you are kind-hearted and love all living things.
Now you have been recognized by the Tianyin Scroll and you will be given the first class."
The middle god Dharmakaya, titled the Goddess of Prophecy, has given you the power of the righteous god to predict.
May you uphold the Mahayana Way of Heaven and cultivate yourself well."
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"Thank you God."
As if being pulled, Chu Yao's body slowly flew up into the sky.
Although Tianmen was invisible, her body quickly dissipated and turned into pink petals scattered in the air.
"Arch Deacon" Lan Yan stared blankly into the air and murmured: "Are you leaving?"
No one responded in the air, Chu Yao had already gone to heaven.
"brush" A bright light fell on the Dacheng Hall.
Chu Yao's ascension had already attracted everyone's attention.
A group of useless gods knelt on one knee and saluted to show respect, while Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi walked forward with a smile: "Sister Chu Yao " The petals fell and flew around her.
Chu Yao slowly opened her eyes.
The light on her body was looming, and she said with a smile: "Xiao Yin, Xiao Xi, long time no see.
Is this the East Heaven Realm?"
"yes" Not far away, Ziyao came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Miss Chu Yao for winning the title of Goddess of Prophecy.
Welcome to join the Eastern God Realm."
Chu Yao saluted respectfully: "See Fairy Ziyao" Ziyao smiled: "Chu Yao, you are the goddess of prophecy and have obtained the power of the righteous god of Mahayana Heaven.
Can you really predict the future?
Have you seen anything?"
"I saw some."
Chu Yao bit her red lips and said, "I saw some bad things.
I have been dreaming almost every day these days.
I dreamed that A Yu and Brother Feng were injured, and dreamed that the gods fell again.
The power of heaven is rolling down from the sky, but I don’t know if these are the predictions of the goddess of prophecy.
If they are, that would be too bad.”
Ziyao looked stern and said: "If this is the case, then something might really happen.
In fact, I have been feeling uneasy these days.
I always feel that something big is about to happen.
The devil world has been peaceful for many days now, and no one can I don’t know what is happening in the demon world, and I don’t know what they are brewing.
Ayu has not returned yet, and everything is still uncertain.”
"Where did Ayu go?"
"The Eternal Sword Domain is a far away place.
Ayu has gone to seek the most powerful power."
"oh" "This brat, as a God of War, is not in the God Realm.
If he doesn't even participate in the battle between gods and demons, then he would be derelict in his duties as a God of War."
Ziyao looked at everyone with clear eyes and said: "The invasion of the devil is imminent, what else can you do?
I hope everyone can practice well and not let down our responsibility as righteous gods, nor let down the admiration and prayers of the people in the divine world."
"Yes, Fairy Ziyao" At night, the starry sky in the God Realm is very dim.
Chu Yao stands on the peak of a spiritual mountain, majestic like a statue, with water from the stars flowing around her body, carrying the spiritual power needed by the gods.
Spiritual power is the most basic nutrient for the gods to practice.
If Without spiritual power, it is equivalent to fish leaving the water and people leaving the air.
The source of spiritual power is the spiritual mountains standing in the sky and the water of the stars flowing in the wind.
Suddenly, Chu Yao suddenly opened her bright eyes, clenched her fists and said, "They are coming."
"Ayao, what's going on?"
Feng Jixing asked from the side.
"People from the demon world."
Chu Yao bit her red lips and said: "A lot of people came, densely packed together.
Among them was a man holding a pagoda, and an old man.
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These two people are very powerful."
Feng Jixing: "" "brush" A stream of spirit energy leaked from the side, condensed into the figure of Ziyao, and asked: "Fairy Chu Yao, what did you see?"
"The demon world's thousands of troops have rushed out of the exit of the Chaos Realm and are heading in our direction."
Chu Yao closed her eyes, her vision penetrated the plane, and looked at the demon world's army from a distance, while saying: "There are too many.
They also brought a huge red cauldron with a red-hot liquid inside.
I don't know what it is."
Ziyao's eyes were stern, and she said to Zhengshen, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes on the side: "Long Xu, immediately send a warning.
The Eastern God Realm will immediately enter a fighting state.
The Demon Realm is coming."
"yes" Long Xu nodded.
Although he was an untitled third-class lower god, he was at least the God of Mahayana Heaven.
His power was much stronger than those useless gods.
However, such untitled righteous gods did not have special powers.
Once they encountered the devil, I am afraid that even the mad attack of a group of demons may not be able to withstand the attack.
At this moment, Chu Yao was still looking at the Mo Luo army in the distance, but suddenly, Zi Yan, who was riding on the back of the demon tiger, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
He seemed to have noticed something, and the corners of his mouth raised, He actually showed a cruel smile.
"ah" Chu Yao took a few steps back, opened her beautiful eyes, and her face turned pale.
"What's wrong, Ayao?"
Feng Jixing asked.
"He saw me, he saw me," Chu Yao said, biting her red lips.
"who" "The Lord of the Demon Realm." "" Feng Jixing gritted his teeth, held up the Red Phoenix Sword and said, "Fairy Ziyao, I'm going to guard the Dacheng Hall."
"Um" No one could sleep at this late night.
The invasion of the demon world was imminent, and almost everyone began to prepare with all their might.
Nearly an hour later, dark clouds rolled in from the western sky, streaks of blood-red thunder fell from the sky, and the black army of Mara came overwhelmingly.
What was supposed to come finally came.
"Don't let them land," Sun Feng said loudly.
"knew."
Feng Jixing flew up proudly, standing in the sky above the Dacheng Hall, with both palms raised, and wisps of whirlwinds danced wildly around him.
Suddenly, bunches of tornadoes appeared in the distant sky, carrying azure blue lightning and sweeping across. , Feng Jixing's power to control the wind produced dimensional storms with astonishing lethality.
For a time, the demon army screamed in succession, and even two demon generals were unable to dodge and were swallowed up by the strong wind. .
"What a powerful Fengshen" Sun Feng said with awe-inspiring eyes.
Ziyao bit her red lips, looked back at the road paved by the Northern Heavenly Wheel behind her, and said: "Demon Emperor, come back quickly, hurry up."
In the air, demonic flames surged and came overwhelmingly.
"Ho ho" A huge demon tiger came through the air, and it was Zi Yan's mount.
At this moment, Zi Yan was sitting on the demon tiger's back, holding the shimmering God-Destroying Tower in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips: "I heard that you Another wind god canonized in the Tianyin Scroll is you, right?"
Feng Jixing raised his eyebrows sternly.
He knew that his strength was far inferior to that of Zi Yan, but he must not be crushed in terms of momentum, otherwise he would not even have a chance to fight.
"Keng" The Zhanlong Sword was unsheathed, and Feng Jixing's figure suddenly spun, and he struck out with a knife as if tearing the sky apart.
A crazy storm swept away, heading straight for Zi Yan.
Facing Feng Jixing's fierce attack, Zi Yan stood there motionless, neither raising the God-Destroying Tower nor making any movement.
However, a figure gradually gathered in front of him.
It was an old man with a pale face.
Although he looks old, he is wearing a set of ferocious armor.
He is none other than the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
"boom" Jiuyou Demon Lord raised his arm, and easily dispersed Feng Jixing's sword wind with one palm.
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He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Is this the only ability that the righteous god of future generations can do, Mr.
Ziyan Ancestor Emperor, do you have it?"
No orders?"
Zi Yan smiled lightly and said: "There is no order.
The only order is to kill wantonly.
Everyone here deserves to die."
"yes" "brush" The figure of Jiuyou Demon Lord flashed away, and the next moment he appeared in front of Feng Jixing, his rickety fingers sweeping down like eagle claws, carrying a very rich demonic flame.
"Bang" Where could Feng Jixing be able to withstand it, his body penetrated the Dacheng Hall like a cannonball
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