The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 277 On the Lineage of the Emperor

"Buzz!"

"Rumble!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, above the ruins of the Valley of the Gods, the mottled and ancient Jiuli map shook. In the majestic and magnificent mountains and rivers, small illusory worlds were constantly being born and destroyed, and the pressure covered tens of thousands of miles. .

Between the mountains and rivers, a feather fan woven with five-color feathers is rioting. It is shrouded in chaotic light and mist, and it has turned into an incomparably magical five-color fairy phoenix. Breath to counterbalance.

Si Xuan sat cross-legged under the Jiuli Tu, and his body was in a state of divine prohibition. His sagely aura resonated with the aura of the Di Tu, and guided the next wave of godless power to forcibly suppress the revived Emperor's Divine Treasure!
In the memory of Samsara Lake, the unlucky eldest son of the Immortal Emperor should not have a quasi-emperor weapon. Most of the Taoist treasures left by the Immortal Emperor in the ancient emperor mountain have been wiped out by Wushi. A feather fan.

"scold!"

Suddenly, Si Xuan opened his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of innate yin and yang qi from his mouth, carrying the two almost taboo states of divine forbidden and all word secrets, and suddenly blessed it on the Jiuli map!

The light on the Jiuli map became even more dazzling, and the phantom of the five-color fairy phoenix let out a mournful cry, and turned into a five-color feather fan again, and was completely suppressed in the mountain and river map.

"Brother Si Dao, who is this?" Ye Fan came to Si Xuan and asked with a little surprise.

"This fan is unusual. Even if it wasn't made from the immortal emperor's feathers, it came from a phoenix from the quasi-emperor's ninth heaven. It has been contaminated with many laws of the emperor's way, and it can take the initiative to recover for a moment." Si Xuan looked at the phoenix that was completely silent. feather fan, pressed his temples, and sighed softly.

He can maintain the God-Forbidden state for about a quarter of an hour now. He has used this state to fully revive Jiulitu twice. The consumption is really not small, and he almost couldn't suppress this extraordinary True Phoenix Feather Fan just now.

"Who is the heir of the god of all races? Is it really the son of the legendary immortal emperor?" Ye Fan suddenly remembered that he once cut out a five-color god's egg in the holy land of Yaochi, and later the ancient royal family took it away. , At that time they also called him the Son of God.

He stared at the five-color feather fan, and his tone was slightly disturbed. He had seen this majestic and domineering color once in the small world of the tomb of the Immortal Emperor in Zhongzhou, and it came from the human skin of the Immortal Emperor.

"Ah, that's right, the Son of God, the Son of Heaven, is indeed the eldest son of the most powerful immortal bird since mythology." Si Xuan put away Jiu Li Tu and shrugged.

"Then you suppress his father's ancient soldiers like this, will you..." Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried after his guess was confirmed. The reputation of the Immortal Emperor is really not small. Throughout the ages, there are very few emperors with the same name as him. Generally deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"You have to know, after all, that guy is not the Emperor of Immortality, but his son. In my opinion, he is a brat who has been bullied by all races. I'm afraid of him?" Si Xuan sneered, not caring The so-called majesty of the Son of God.

"That's right." Ye Fan smiled wryly. As the heirs of the ancient emperor, no one would be able to obey the other, not to mention that no matter how talented the emperor's heirs were, they would not be able to reach the height of Si Xuan in a short period of time. It is not too much to say that he is a brat. .

"But you have to remember, it's okay to underestimate the eldest son of the emperor, but you must never underestimate the lineage of the immortal emperor, understand?" Si Xuan looked at his younger brother, the protagonist, and thought that the emperor would die in his hands in the future, so he couldn't help admonishing road.

"Is there any difference?" Ye Fan asked, still a little puzzled.

"There is something to be said for this. The current emperor belongs to his father and does not love his stepmother. The ancient emperor mountain was first washed by Wu Shi, and then all the elites of the eight gods were taken away by the queen, and now they stay with the emperor. Those around me are just two or three big cats and kittens, far less than one-thousandth of the power of the emperor's line." Si Xuan said solemnly.

"Is it because... the family fights?" Ye Fan couldn't help guessing when he thought of the previous situation of Ji's family.

"Infighting within the family... It's pretty much the same if you say it hard." Si Xuan pondered for a moment, and felt that what Ye Fan said was quite reasonable.

Both the Immortal Empress and the Emperor's heirs wanted to become enlightened. The Emperor gave most of the innate resources, such as the five eyes of good fortune, to the second son who was more talented, but the power and fame were taken away by the Empress. The immortal Taoist protects the way, but unfortunately he was completely suppressed by Wushi.

The two chatted for a while, and Ye Fan heard that the ancient ancestor king was born in Zishan where Emperor Wushi was.

"The Black Emperor probably knows more secrets than I thought, you damn dog!" Ye Fan moved his joints vigorously, and his knuckles made a clicking sound.

"I'll talk about that later, the big black dog has a lot of things on his mind." Si Xuan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, stood up and looked at the flames rising into the sky in the distance.

"rumble!"

There was a loud noise like thunder, and a tall phantom, holding a golden treasure wheel, approached Si Xuan from far and near, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, just now I noticed the revival of the god Ditu. Here you go, luckily you're fine."

"Small question, have the two great saint races been wiped out?" Si Xuan asked with a confident smile on his face.

"The entire land of the Silver Light Royal Clan and the Jinqiu Clan has been razed to the ground, and it is impossible for mosquitoes, snakes, and ants to survive." Old Zhu Yan handed the Suanni treasure wheel to Si Xuan, grinning.

"In that case, the Great Sage Wei and Lao Bushi are probably on the same side." Si Xuan smiled, looking into the direction hundreds of millions of miles away, the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot was sinking and floating above a magic cave, causing the deep magic cave to continue to collapse. Solution and Dissipation.

"Boy Wei Yi is using the emperor's army to suppress the quasi-emperor weapon of the Thousand-handed Gods and Demons. The big vat is not too outrageous, it is about the same level as the Suanni Baolun, but at the end of the battle, the two thousand-handed sages will kill themselves His dharma body and primordial spirit have been integrated into the quasi-emperor's army, and it is not easy for Wei Xiaozi to suppress it." Old Zhu Yan's great saint-level divine sense was clearly seen more clearly and far away, and he smiled.

"It's not bad. Even though we didn't care about the gods of those big clans, we still got three quasi-emperor weapons. Among them, the gods can surrender those that can be surrendered, and those that cannot be surrendered will be destroyed and recast. It is always a huge harvest."

Si Xuan lightly unfolded the picture of Jiuli, and the feathered green sword and five-color fairy phoenix fan appeared in front of Lao Zhuyan respectively.

"Good guy, is this the holy spirit companion device? The natural emperor pattern on it is a treasure for the emperor. You got it from the stone clan?" The knife, the innate emperor's pattern shining brightly and darkly on the knife makes it inseparable from sight.

Ye Fan also poked his head over and carefully looked at the three-inch long and short fairy gold sword. He also had one of such accompanying gods, but the black gold sword with dragon pattern was born too early, and it was barely a powerful weapon. , It is completely incomparable with this Quasi-Emperor Soldier.

"The sky pattern of good luck is indeed a good thing. Although this magic knife and its owner have not reached the Great Perfection of Zhundi, they have been conceived for at least a million years to obtain this Dao fruit. It is really precious." Quietly, The figures of Wei Yi and Jiang Taixu also came here, Wei Yi held a four-foot-wide pitch-black large vat in his hand, and said with a smile.

"The emperor pattern on this knife is a real good thing. If you are interested, you can brand a copy. I only care about this piece of feathered green gold," Si Xuan shrugged. The holy spirit sky pattern is only for reference, and he cares more about it. Feathering lapis lazuli is rare in the world.

(End of this chapter)