The heavens begin from Pingyang City.

Chapter 733: The Immortal Execution Formation Diagram Delivered to Your Door

"Meet Uncle Jiang!"

The escaping light fell and turned into the figure of Yang Jian, who saluted Jiang Yao.

"Ah."

Jiang Yao nodded slightly. The two had just met not long ago and didn't say much.

Afterwards, Yang Jian looked at Meng Qi and smiled: "Brother, no, I should call you Junior Uncle now. We meet again."

Looking at the equally handsome but more mature and elegant figure in front of him, Meng Qi couldn't help but think of his junior brother.

That silly and obedient little brother, that little brother who likes to listen to his stories, that little brother who is slow to react but knows how to make fun of him, that little brother who always has a sharp look in his eyes
Meng Qi was very clear that his junior brother was the incarnation of a strand of thought from the True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao in front of him, and the two were indeed the same person.

But he could not connect the handsome and elegant figure in front of him with his silly little junior brother.

"Hey"

Meng Qi sighed, collected his thoughts, and said, "Greetings, Master."

Yang Jian did not pay much attention to Meng Qi's somewhat distant attitude. He turned around, looked at the majestic and imposing Yuqing Palace in front of him, chuckled and said, "Since the founder disappeared in pursuit of the Dao Fruit, Yuqing Palace has finally welcomed a new headmaster in the past eternity!"

I don’t know who the new leader he is referring to is?

After hearing Yang Jian's words, Jiang Yao was about to speak, but suddenly his heart moved. He stretched out his hand, and a simple long sword like a lotus leaf appeared in his hand.

"This is."

Looking at the Qingping sword in his hand that was emitting a certain kind of spiritual light, Jiang Yao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Qing Ping Sword!"

Seeing the long sword suddenly appear in Jiang Yao's hand, Meng Qi and others were stunned.

Why did he suddenly take out the Qingping Sword? Could it be that someone else dared to take action in Yuxu Palace?

Amitabha?
Golden Emperor?

Without paying attention to the doubts in Meng Qi and the others' minds, Jiang Yao seemed to have received some information and murmured in a low voice: "So that's it."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yao looked at Meng Qi and the others and said, "In this Yuxu Palace, which is independent of the heavens, even the other side cannot arbitrarily affect the changes of time here. You can practice here with peace of mind. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yao's figure suddenly became illusory, as if he was in another dimension, and disappeared directly in Yuxu Palace.

"This"

Seeing this scene, even Yang Jian was surprised and didn't understand what was happening. Only Gu Xiaosang seemed to have sensed something, with a hint of trance in his eyes.

Nine heavens.

Layers of immortal energy are floating around, the purest air is diffused, the laws of heaven and earth are extremely clear, and it has been restored to be a top-notch holy place for cultivation in all the heavens and worlds.

And in the Nine Heavens, except for the many realms destroyed by the war on the other side, the rest of the places have returned to their former appearance as time goes back.

Numerous palaces are located on the boundless continent formed by white clouds. Immortals and gods shuttle through them, as if returning to the prosperous era of ancient times when the heavenly court suppressed the heavens.

In the Lingxiao Palace.

A majestic and noble figure stood on the main seat, wielding the authority of the Emperor of Heaven, comprehending the laws of Heaven, and perfecting his own way of time in the heavenly realm. It was none other than Jiang Yao's incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven.

At this moment, the Emperor's incarnation slowly opened his eyes. In the depths of his eyes there was a long illusory river flowing, carrying a lofty sense of eternity.

"This is."

The Emperor's clone showed a thoughtful look in his eyes, and after a moment he said, "Xuan Nu!"

"Chen is here!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure with a pure and elegant temperament, but faintly exuding a fighting spirit, appeared. It was none other than the Lady of the Nine Heavens, who had restored her position as the God of War in Heaven and once again taken control of the power of conquest in Heaven.

Seeing the figure of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady appear, the Emperor of Heaven's clone said calmly: "A distinguished guest has come to the Nine Heavens, you go and greet him!"

'Distinguished guest?'

Hearing the words of the Emperor of Heaven, Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu was stunned.

Is there any distinguished guest who needs her, the great god in heaven, to personally greet him?
Could it be the will of God from some other side?
With her mind turning, Lady Jiu Tian did not dare to be negligent and said quickly, "I obey your order!"

After saying this, she did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly left the Lingxiao Palace.

Outside Nantianmen.

A figure wearing an immortal robe and a tall hat appeared. He had a temperament as steady as a mountain. He looked at the familiar Nine Heavens in front of him with a complicated look in his eyes. He was the leader of the Twelve Divine Envoys of the Luo Sect, Zhen Yuanzi, who was once the same king as the world.

This was not the first time that Zhen Yuanzi came to the Nine Heavens Realm, but seeing that this once dilapidated Nine Heavens Realm was now rejuvenated and became the core place of the heavens, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

God's will!
Even if it had fallen into ruin before, as long as the other side of the sky wanted, it could directly go back in time and restore it to its former glory.

Today, this is still the lofty Ninth Heaven, and inside it is still the Emperor of Heaven who suppresses the heavens!
Even if I live for eternity, I am still just a chess piece!
If you can’t reach the other shore, you will end up being an ant!

At the moment when Zhen Yuanzi was filled with emotion, a figure walked out from the South Heaven Gate. It was the Queen Mother of the West.

As an ancient master of great magical powers, Zhen Yuanzi naturally knew this great god in heaven. He quickly restrained his thoughts, bowed and said, "Greetings to fellow Taoist Xuannv. Please report to the Emperor of Heaven that Luojiao Zhen Yuanzi has come to see him!" Zhen Yuanzi

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's figure, Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu couldn't help but be stunned.

It’s not God’s will!
However, she did not dare to neglect it and returned the greeting, saying, "Greetings, Taoist Zhen Yuanzi. The Emperor of Heaven has already given instructions. Please follow me."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Zhen Yuanzi did not feel strange that the Emperor of Heaven was aware of his arrival.

After all, I did not hide my whereabouts, so how could I hide it from the will of God on the other side!
Following the Queen Mother of the West through the South Heaven Gate and passing through layer after layer of heaven and earth, Zhen Yuanzi finally arrived at the Lingxiao Palace and saw a dignified and majestic figure who looked like an eternal river of time.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have returned to the ancient times and saw the Emperor of Time who dominated the world.

It really is the Emperor of Heaven!
With this thought in mind, Zhen Yuanzi suppressed his emotions and quickly bowed, saying, "Zhen Yuanzi of Luo Sect, I pay my respects to the Emperor of Heaven."

Although the true identity of this Heavenly Emperor is highly questionable and he is most likely a clone of Jiang Tianzun, the other shore is the other shore, and it is no longer on the same level as himself. It would not be an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference between them. Zhen Yuanzi naturally did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, no need to be so polite!"

A majestic and vicissitudes voice sounded from the hall, causing some changes in the surrounding time.

Noticing the changes in time around him, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but feel a little envious. This is the other shore!

However, he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He stretched out his hands, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life scroll appeared in his hands.

The four colors of red, green, black and white flow on the scroll, as if interpreting the end of the heavens and myriad worlds, like the source of destruction of all worlds.

The moment the scroll appeared, the entire hall became solemn and solemn, as if everything had become decayed and was about to fall into chaos.

Even the great goddess of the west, felt a palpitation in her heart, as if a giant beast that devoured everything suddenly appeared beside her.

At this moment, a buzzing sound was heard, and the highest and greatest aura rose, like the eternal river of time, suppressing the chaotic aura of the entire hall and returning everything to calm.

The sense of end and destruction circulating around the scroll converged and turned into a mysterious array composed of countless great road patterns.

'The formation diagram of Zhu Xian Sword Formation'

Coming back to her senses, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady next to her showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, and looked at the ancient scroll in Zhen Yuanzi's hand in disbelief.

Naturally, Lady Jiu Tian was familiar with the aura of this terrifying formation, which represented the embodiment of the end of the catastrophe and was known as the number one killing formation in ancient times.

After all, she was also an ancient great master who had experienced the Battle of the Gods and had witnessed the supreme splendor of this formation.

What Jiu Tian Xuan Nu didn't expect was that the formation diagram of this killing formation was actually in Luo Jiao's hands.

And now it seems that Luo Jiao is going to present this battle formation diagram to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

Sure enough, before the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady's thoughts were completely settled, she heard Zhen Yuanzi solemnly holding up the Zhuxian Sword Formation diagram and said in a deep voice: "My old mother specifically asked me to come here to bring this diagram to Your Majesty, to congratulate His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven for regaining control of the Nine Heavens."

After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi stood there respectfully and said nothing more.

The entire hall fell into silence, and it seemed that the figure in the main seat was thinking about something.

After a moment, Zhen Yuanzi felt his hands lighten and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mission accomplished!
The next moment, an ethereal and majestic voice sounded: "I understand. Thank you, Taoist Zhen Yuanzi."

"Don't dare."

Hearing the voice coming from a higher position, Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly spoke.

After he finished speaking, seeing that the figure in the high position had no more words to say, Zhen Yuanzi also understood something, bowed and said: "I have completed what my mother asked me to do, I will take my leave!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, please take care!"

The ethereal voice sounded again: "Xuan Nu, please send fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi off."

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

Lady of the Nine Heavens said hurriedly, and then left the hall with Zhen Yuanzi.

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's back, the Emperor's incarnation's eyes flickered with divine light, and then he looked at the ancient scroll floating in front of him.

Red, green, black and white lights flow on the scroll, like the manifestation of the Great Dao, and it will never stop.

After a moment, the divine light in the eyes of the Emperor's clone disappeared, and he said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Jin Huang, since you are here, please show yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, the Emperor's clone felt a movement in his heart, and an illusory sound of a sword rang out. The Sword of Time appeared and disappeared, suppressing the entire Lingxiao Palace, making this place seem to be separated from the long river of time.

Afterwards, the Emperor's clone looked quietly at the formation diagram in front of him, as if waiting for something.

With a slight humming sound, the light above the formation became brighter. The four colors of light - red, green, black and white - continued to converge, first condensing into a point, full of deathly silence and calmness, as if it could devour everything and was the destination of everything.

The next moment, the light changed from a point to a surface, turning into a perfect, flawless, bright and clear full moon.

At the same time, a sacred and elegant voice sounded: "It really can't be hidden from today's Taoist friends!"

(End of this chapter)