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Chapter 422 The mastermind behind this? Stop Jinwu from becoming a god again! (8K)

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In the sky, golden lightning flashed densely.

They were like pythons one after another, carrying a fishy smell, rushing straight towards the Golden Crow Dharma Image with murderous intent.

At this moment, the depths of the calamity cloud became more and more turbulent.

It seemed to have regained consciousness and could not tolerate Fang Yang's tyranny.

"boom!"

The wings of the Big Sun Golden Crow spread out, cutting through the void like a fairy sword.

The place where it originally stood was suddenly engulfed by golden lightning, making crackling sounds.

But the illusory bell above its head was like a magic well, madly swallowing the golden thunder around it, swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

It was extremely clear. With this blessing, the big bell became more solid, and fire runes were generated, with flames blazing.

Suddenly, from the depths of the calamity clouds, the sounds of dragon roars and dragon howls were heard again.

Faintly, those blurry figures emerged.

They seemed to want to break the rules of heaven and earth and fight Fang Yang. Their momentum was extremely intimidating.

This time, hundreds and thousands of purple thunder dragons appeared out of thin air around the calamity cloud.

They are like dense and shocking purple rainbows, tearing through the space and breaking through with myriad thunders.

If handled improperly, the clock will surely collapse!

Seeing this, Fang Yang's whole body glowed, his muscles and bones vibrated, and the divine light in his body surged.

"when--"

His face was calm and he pushed his hands forward.

The golden Tai Chi diagram behind him suddenly glowed, causing thousands of feet of golden waves.

In an instant, the Golden Crow's eyes lit up, and he flapped his wings and flew high.

Divine feathers fell from its body and transformed into thousands of immortal swords, shooting in all directions and destroying one purple thunder dragon after another.

The void shook, and countless explosions sounded.

What followed was a surge of force, like real white waves, rushing outward continuously.

Such power has already shaken the small world of Wanlei Luoya and is about to convey the shocking changes here to the outside world.

Even the Great Sage Yu Lei's face changed slightly.

The Great Sage Yulei waved his hands to make the Rain God Seal.

The seal emitted a green divine light that spread all the way behind it and suppressed the outermost fluctuations.

"Bang! Bang!"

And at the front, Fang Yang was still fighting.

With his efforts, the shape of the Donghuang Chaos Bell became more and more solid.

All the changes of this calamity cloud were forcibly suppressed by him.

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Fusang fairyland.

Yu Qinxian is still in seclusion practicing and evolving her own sacred weapon.

Suddenly, her heart moved, she opened her beautiful eyes and stared ahead.

In front of us, there is an old and vigorous tree with lush branches and leaves.

It seemed to connect the sky and the earth, it was huge in size, golden all over, and many strange fires were born.

Each kind of strange fire is a level of fire domain, which is very similar to Fang Yang's fire domain method.

The next moment, the vigorous ancient tree changed and shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ancient zither.

【Fusang Xianqin】

This is Yu Qinxian's natal sacred weapon, which interprets her Tao and principles.

Just like the Great Sun Golden Crow, the Donghuang Chaos Bell has been passed down through the generations.

The sacred Fusang tree also has its own unique heritage.

But compared with the Big Sun Golden Crow, the Fusang sacred tree is somewhat inconspicuous.

At this moment, the Fusang Fairy Harp vibrated slightly, as if playing a piece of music, sending out a signal of joy and cheers.

In an instant, Yu Qinxian had an epiphany and knew that the Donghuang Chaos Bell was about to appear.

In a flash, she stood up and looked in the direction where thousands of thunders were falling from the cliff.

"Fang Yang, are you about to become a saint?"

There was a gleam of excitement in her eyes, and her breathing subconsciously quickened.

Before, she would look up to Fang Yang because of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

Now, she is happy because the Fusang sacred tree can establish a connection with the Big Sun Golden Crow.

She knew very well how precious the favor Fang Yang owed her was!
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"Bang!—bang!—bang!"

Amidst the thunders that fell on the cliff, huge explosions sounded one after another.

It is visible to the naked eye that this precious land is somewhat broken.

As the [Donghuang Chaos Bell] continued to seize the fortune of the ocean of thunder, the calamity clouds changed again.

With a loud bang, a violent storm arose.

At this moment, in the depths of the thunder pool of the calamity cloud, the void was in chaos and full of cracks.

From the cracks, nine-headed blue dragons, nine-headed red bird, nine-headed black tortoise, and nine-headed white tiger crawled out, with divine rings flashing.

They are shrouded in strange waves, like surging tides.

The aura that erupted together was too terrifying.

Each one is powerful enough to reach the realm of a seventh-level saint.

The power they gathered at this moment has caused this small world to tremble, and the cliffs are rumbling and cracking more and more.

Now, they stand in the void, their eyes all fixed on the Big Sun Golden Crow, ready for battle.

Something magical happened!

They suddenly exploded, bursting out with terrifying power, colliding and intertwining with each other, evolving into a vast ocean of four-colored light, with mysteries within.

In this vast ocean of four-colored light, a mysterious imprint is gradually condensing. The aura is overwhelming, strange phenomena occur frequently, and the scene is terrifying.

"Once we have defeated that mysterious imprint, the Donghuang Chaos Bell can be officially born." Fang Yang's eyes were clear.

And the Golden Crow Holy Fan came into his hands at some point, no one knew.

The Great Sage Yu Lei, who was standing by, also narrowed his eyes, guarding against any sudden major changes.

The next moment, Fang Yang's [Xuan Yu Destiny Seal] flashed.

With a humming sound, the mysterious mark revealed part of its true form.

It was a young figure, with an upright posture, as sharp as a spear or a sword, and flying black hair.

And around him, there was an orange-yellow flame, igniting lightning, burning the void, and burning everything.

"Is it possible?!"

Even the Great Sage Yu Lei narrowed his eyes.

She guessed who it was, but was also a little shocked.

Not long after, the world changed again.

Auspicious signs descended from the sky and sweet springs gushed out from the earth.

A golden lotus appeared in the void, and a strange fragrance lingered in the air.

The whole world was filled with golden color, as if the sun and stars were emerging.

A golden avenue stretched out and landed in front of Fang Yang.

In the deepest part of the calamity cloud, a figure slowly emerged.

He had a handsome face, and his entire body was covered in the Golden Crow Divine Fire, which was emitting a wave of fluctuations.

The fluctuation was so violent that he, standing on the golden avenue, looked down on everyone like an ancient god.

What is even more surprising is the lifelike image of the Great Sun Golden Crow above his head.

Golden Crow Divine Fire!

The Golden Crow Dharma Image!

Fang Yuesheng!
This mark belonged to the previous Golden Crow Lord, Fang Yuesheng.

"I never thought that the one who would finally test the birth of the Donghuang Chaos Bell would be you." Fang Yang's eyes widened and his blood boiled.

The scene was so shocking that it made his heart beat faster and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

This is because, in the upcoming battle, both sides will inevitably interpret their understanding of the "Great Sun Golden Crow" to each other.

Moreover, he has a simulated space. After a contest, he will definitely have a deeper understanding of the Taoist foundation of "Big Sun Golden Crow".

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"Qiang!"

Under the watchful eyes of the Great Sage Yu Lei, Fang Yang and Fang Yuesheng started to duel.

As soon as they met, their eyes shot out like two solar swords, colliding and exploding, bursting out with extremely hot rain of light.

In the blink of an eye, piece after piece of sword energy was swung out, shattering the calamity clouds one after another with a deafening clanging sound.

Although the Great Sun Golden Crow is a fire deity, it is also like the golden-winged Roc, naturally close to the way of light and the way of sword.

Now, Fang Yang and Fang Yuesheng are competing in sword skills.

The eyes of the two men seemed to contain the huge mouth of a Kun fish, ready to swallow each other's soul. Their eyesight was amazing.

"boom!"

In the sky, two huge golden crows were fighting each other.

Below, the two people’s real bodies were close to each other and colliding.

"when……"

In an instant, the blood in the two men's bodies boiled, and the divine light in their bodies turned into a small bell.

They are as simple and mysterious as a big bell, and each of them has the charm of suppressing an area.

In the blink of an eye, a sound of bells vibrated from the two men's bodies as they attacked each other.

The sound of the bell was like that falling from the thirty-third heaven of the fairyland, deafening. Its voice was lingering, distant and clear, enough to kill the soul of an ordinary saint.

The next moment, Fang Yang's figure continued to retreat.

Judging from the understanding of the Great Sun and Golden Crow alone, Fang Yang is indeed not as good as Fang Yuesheng now.

If he wanted to kill Fang Yuesheng, he had to use the Kunpeng Dharma Image and the Golden Tai Chi Diagram.

But this was not what he wanted.

So even though he was at a disadvantage at the moment, he was still laughing.

This is a tremendous creation!

"when!"

There was another sound of Tao, like the sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu, vibrating against each other.

The Dao rhyme of the Donghuang Chaos Bell was revealed in the eyes of both of them.

Fang Yuesheng is complete, while Fang Yang is incomplete.

At this time, the Dao rhyme of the Donghuang Chaos Bell was shaking wildly, covered with runes, and the sound waves were surging.

At the same time, Fang Yang took out the Golden Crow Sacred Fan, while Fang Yuesheng picked up the Golden Crow Divine Sword.

The fans and swords clashed, the Taoism and the magic resonated, and it was breathtaking.

Facing Fang Yuesheng, Fang Yang burst out with great fighting spirit and fought without stopping.

Between heaven and earth, the cry of the golden crow was loud.

The two suns collided violently, and the runes of fire, light, and sword roared like the sea, flooding the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the figures of the two Golden Crow Lords were like leaping divine monkeys, dragons emerging from the sea, and eagles soaring into the sky.

Their movements were as fast as lightning, and they faced each other thousands of times in an instant, with constant huge collisions.

"I never thought that Fang Yang would be able to obtain such a great fortune just by making the East Emperor Chaos Bell come into being."

"This is simply equivalent to Fang Yuesheng being reborn and teaching all the Golden Crow Dao techniques to Fang Yang."

"This is destiny. Your luck is indeed profound. I am actually a little envious of you."

The Thunder King has a fair face and a slender and perfect figure.

Her green dress fluttered, making her look like a fairy descending from the Moon Palace, otherworldly and otherworldly.

She was so outstanding, but she was still shocked by the great fortune Fang Yang had just obtained.

Originally, she thought her life experience was legendary enough.

However, during the time she protected Fang Yang, she discovered that Fang Yang's life experience was even more exaggerated.

In today's era, I'm afraid that only a few people like Cambrian Sub-Zun can barely compare with Fang Yang.

Under the watchful eyes of the Great Sage Yu Yu Lei, the battle lasted for nine days and nine nights.

At the beginning, Fang Yuesheng had the upper hand and Fang Yang was at a disadvantage.

But just two days later, Fang Yang was able to compete on equal terms with Fang Yuesheng.

After this, Fang Yang even abandoned all his innate magic spells and only used the most basic Golden Crow Rune to fight the enemy.

This Golden Crow Rune comes from the Golden Crow Dharma Image and is very ordinary.

But even so, after continuous fighting, Fang Yuesheng could no longer bring any pressure to Fang Yang.

"What a terrifying growth rate! If I were at the same level as Fang Yang, I would be defeated in just a hundred moves."

"Moreover, this is because he only activated the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect!"

The eyes of the Great Sage Yu Lei flickered as he stared deeply at Fang Yang.

It can be said that during this period of time, she witnessed Fang Yang's growth with her own eyes.

It was because of this that she understood the terrifying potential contained in Fang Yang's body.

No wonder Cambrian Yazun would entrust Sen Hui to Fang Yang so confidently.

Just based on what the Great Sage Yu Lei thought, once Fang Yang grows up, she really can't think of anyone who can compete with Fang Yang?
Even if Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl were still alive, even if they were both in the realm of young venerables, Fang Yang was clearly at a higher level than them.

Perhaps, only if the true Venerable is revived and reincarnated can he compete with Fang Yang.

"Let's go back."

Fang Yang's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he pressed down with one hand, covering the sky with one hand.

His palm print was like a huge star falling from the sky, bursting with brilliant light and burning fiercely.

Fang Yuesheng's eyes glowed, his body was like a huge bell, and golden swords shot out from every pore of his body, trying to destroy everything.

But in the blink of an eye, everything was pushed aside and suppressed by Fang Yang.

With a "bang", Fang Yuesheng's figure was suppressed and turned into rain of light, drifting in all directions.

And the image of the Great Sun Golden Crow higher in the sky was also wailing and was swallowed by the illusory Donghuang Chaos Bell.

At this moment, the Seal of the Big Sun and the Golden Crow was completely shattered and rushed into the Donghuang Chaos Bell, allowing the Donghuang Chaos Bell to gain good fortune.

"Crash..."

All the calamity clouds retreated, fairy-like auspicious clouds hung down from the sky, and majestic starlight swayed down from the nine heavens.

Fang Yang, the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image, the East Emperor Chaos Bell...

Under the watchful gaze of the Great Sage Yu Lei, the three of them were bathed in a sky full of stars, and were blessed with good fortune.

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【Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell】

The main body of the Donghuang Chaos Bell is golden, as if it were made of golden flames. It shines brightly and dazzlingly, dazzling the eyes.

This is a holy artifact with a long history and profound heritage. On the surface of the bell, there are Taoist patterns of flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

At a cursory glance, it seems like something that does not belong to the Eight Realms of Heaven and Earth, and there is a sense of being out of place.

Faintly, numerous phantoms appeared around it.

There was a Big Sun Golden Crow who was unwilling to be a slave. He fought against the immortals and gods with great arrogance and seemed to be causing a big fuss in the Lingxiao Palace.

The Golden Crow of the Sun gently flapped its wings, burning an area of ​​the star field, causing all spirits to wail and replenish their life essence.

There was a big sun golden crow that evolved the fairyland and the world, and was honored with the title of the emperor of all living things. He enslaved one world after another and shepherded all living things.

Either tyranny, or indifference, or fanaticism, or kindness, or cruelty...

Fang Yang stared at the Donghuang Chaos Bell, as if he had caught a glimpse of the one-sided lives of the Great Sun and Golden Crows.

"rise!"

In a flash, he refined the bell.

With a humming sound, the Donghuang Chaos Bell rose into the air, hovering above Fang Yang's head, dropping down a rich Golden Crow divine fire.

At this moment, Fang Yang stood alone, with a tall and slender figure, wildly dancing black hair, handsome appearance, and a special aura.

He was very calm, and even though he had gained great power, he was not moved by it. His eyes evolved from the martial arts eyes and transformed into the golden crow divine pupils.

This is the aura of the Holy Emperor. When it opens and closes, there is a scene where the sun, moon, stars and rivers disappear, and even the chaotic energy disappears.

Now he is like the Golden Crow God King and seems to be the incarnation of the Fire Dao school.

"I can feel that with my current attainments in the art of fire, and with the blessing of the Eastern Emperor Chaos Bell, my fire arts can achieve even more possibilities."

"And I also have the Flame Robe and the Golden Crow Sacred Fan and other sacred fire artifacts that can be used together."

"In the Xuan Realm, my combat power at the level of fire magic is enough to kill a seventh-level saint."

"Not only that, even if I face an ordinary Great Sage, I can retreat safely..."

At this moment, Fang Yang thought a lot.

He was not making random guesses; he had a basis for his thinking.

Back then, the dispute over the Dao weapon, as well as the duel between Cambrian Yazun and a group of great saints, provided him with a lot of information, allowing him to deduce.

"Wait, what is this?!"

Suddenly, Fang Yang's pupils dilated, revealing a look of joy.

It was just because he was inside the Donghuang Chaos Bell and witnessed a strange formation.

This formation is a variation of the Zhoutian Star Array!

The most conspicuous is the Big Sun star, which looks like the Purple Star Emperor, sitting in the center and commanding all directions.

He knew very well who brought this lingering rhythm.

Big Sun Dragon Girl!

Because of the Sun Dragon Girl, the Sea Emperor and the Great Xuan Dynasty, he actually has the possibility of becoming the lord of the Yun Dynasty!
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same moment.

Hong Realm, the Great Xuanxue Palace.

Just as the Donghuang Chaos Bell materialized, the Canghai Dragon Staff, which had been sleeping deep in the Great Xuanxue Palace, suddenly trembled.

It was like the howling of a real dragon, the sound was shrill and shook the four directions.

"What happened?!" Huo Yingying suddenly stood up and looked into the sky.

“The fate has not yet been decided, and now such a change has occurred.” Ye Tianhou disappeared into the darkness, his eyes as deep as an ancient well.

"The people who can make the Canghai Dragon Staff react are most likely the barbarians from Xuanyu." Prince Ji gently comforted his little grandson with a heavy heart.

Those of them who did not participate in the [Hongyu Destiny Struggle], no matter how talented they were, could only vaguely feel that a storm was about to come.

However, the three candidates for the destiny, including the eldest princess, the King of Qin and the crown prince, felt more clearly who was responsible for this.

Fang Yang!

"Is this the backlash of the Great Sun War?"

The eldest princess had deep eyes, the King of Qin had a firm gaze, and the crown prince had a ferocious look.

No matter who among the three of them, in the end, he will become the destiny of Hongyu.

As long as they are the successors of the Great Sun Dragon Girl, they will inevitably be entangled with Fang Yang again.

Deep inside the palace, Emperor Daxuan stood with his hands behind his back and said softly:

"A big change is coming. Lord Su, pass down the order. In half a year, I will abdicate and return to Canghai Pavilion!"

Plans can't keep up with changes.

Because of the wailing of the Canghai Dragon Staff, Emperor Daxuan decided not to follow the original plan.

The determination of his three children is as firm as immortal iron and difficult to forge.

In that case, let them collide with each other~
The dead are not worthy of being the next Great Xuan Emperor, the next Destiny of Hongyu!
…………

The calamity clouds in the sky gradually disappeared and hid deep inside.

At this moment, thousands of thunders fell from the cliff and everything was quiet.

Without the illumination of the thunderbolt, the night became even darker.

"Collect." After Fang Yang felt the mystery of the Donghuang Chaos Bell, he put it away.

As soon as the Donghuang Chaos Bell entered the first void sea of ​​true essence, it decisively came under the claws of the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharmakāya. The two of them interacted with each other, as if they were one.

It is obvious that the Golden Crow Dharma Image has been blessed by the Donghuang Chaos Bell, and its brilliance is slightly better than that of the Kunpeng Dharma Image.

This is normal, after all, the ancestor of Kunpeng is Fang Yang.

The sacred artifact inherited by the Kunpeng lineage must be created by him!
"Fang Yang, have you ever thought about when you will become a saint and ascend to immortality?" The Great Sage Yu Lei blinked his almond-shaped eyes, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

When will one become a saint and ascend to heaven?

Regarding this point, Fang Yang had naturally given it serious consideration.

At this moment, the light ball of [Seek Good Luck and Avoid Evil] in his mind flickered and evolved into words:

[Becoming a saint and ascending to immortality, choosing a school, the paths gradually diverge, choose carefully]

[A good sign. Don't rush for success. Start the process of becoming a saint after autumn comes. You can get a chance to become a saint. There will be additional gains later. No risk, no trouble. Good luck. ]

[Win the lottery, start working on the sagehood of the Fire Dao School before autumn comes, open up a new path, follow your heart and develop in peace. ]

[Win the lottery, start working on the sanctification of the Lei Dao School before the coming of autumn, follow the plan, no extra gains, no extra losses, flat. ]

[A medium to low fortune. Before autumn comes, you will start to work on the sagehood of the Dream Dao School. You will take an unconventional approach and get a chance to become a sage at the seventh level. However, if you fall into the eyes of someone with ulterior motives, you should be extremely careful. It is bad luck.]

...The Way of Fire, the Way of Thunder and the Way of Dreams, these are all things that Fang Yang is considering in his journey to becoming a saint.

Similar to the only thing similar to a holy weapon, an empty orifice can often only evolve into a fairy orifice of one school.

Generally speaking, ordinary saints can only major in one school and minor in another.

Otherwise, the various Dao rhymes will conflict with each other, causing errors in the holy body and the Dharma image, leading to the death of the body and the disappearance of the Dao.

After all, there are very few Dharma images like Kunpeng and Jinwu that can incorporate the power of multiple schools.

At this moment, Fang Yang looked at the fortune with a deep gaze.

Obviously, the period before and after the coming of autumn was the key to his becoming a saint.

In other words, before Qiu Lin came, something major must have happened, something that might even affect him, a young venerable from the Xuan Realm!
Fang Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, I plan to start the matter of becoming a saint after Qiu Lin arrives."

The Great Sage Yu Lei nodded:

"It's just the hot summer now, you still have some time to prepare."

“Although the time seems a little tight, it’s great if you know what you are doing.”

Immediately, she lightly pinched the magic seal and transmitted this important information to Changshengtian.

There is no small matter for a young venerable, let alone matters leading to sainthood.

Therefore, this matter deserves Changshengtian’s special attention.

………………

During the dispute over Taoist weapons, the Red Flame Demon Kingdom suffered heavy losses.

The ancient monsters in the Heavenly Monster Palace reached a consensus.

One is to use the Heavenly Demon Flag to allow a part of the demon veins to go to the other world outside the chaos.

The second is to be prepared at any time, to seal the other part of the demon veins in the eight domains, hide and wait for the end of the Dream Dao Era.

And after Fang Yang became a Young Venerable and began to show his unparalleled brilliance, this group of ancient monsters quickened their pace like crazy.

At this moment, a month has passed since Fang Yang refined the Donghuang Chaos Bell.

On this day, nine ancient demons sacrificed their lives, leaving only a bit of their true spirit fire to awaken the Taoist weapon [Heavenly Demon Flag].

In the blink of an eye, a blue avenue appeared, like a giant bridge connecting the sky and the outside world.

"Success."

"I feel it, this is the longevity substance, it's the immortal energy!"

“No, this long-lived substance is far less magnificent than the one in the Dao weapon battle that day, but its origin is exactly the same!”

"No matter what, this is a viable path!!"

"..."

Inside the Heavenly Demon Palace, all the demons were happy.

Right now, they are about to achieve the first step of a two-step plan!

It was at this time that someone sensed what was happening in secret in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Jiuze!

At this moment, Jiuze has left the Realm of Heaven and wandered in the Realm of Desolation.

He stood on a mountain top, with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance at the Heavenly Demon Palace.

It was as if he had crossed an endless distance and was able to see through the actions of the ancient monsters.

Compared with the appearance of ordinary Taoists in the Changsheng Taoist Palace, he now looks even more heroic.

He was like the Black Emperor on earth, majestic and heroic, with the world's illusions and destruction in his eyes.

No one can tell that he is Jiuze.

At this moment, Jiuze smiled and silently said:
"It's been so long, did you even get the coordinates wrong?"

“Haha, the destination of your journey is not in the realm ruled by Changsheng, but it is still in the realm ruled by Yu Lei.”

"Given their cultivation level, I'm afraid they will sense you as soon as you appear."

"The Immortal Realm is vast, and the great worlds are as numerous as quicksand. Outside the Eight Realms of Heaven and Earth, the number of immortal life forms is innumerable."

"It just so happens that I am not in the Xuan Realm or the Tian Realm at the moment."

"Haha, let's go to another big world!"

The next moment, Jiuze’s mind moved.

The Ten Thousand Fires Palace in the Universe Realm and the Chixi Buddha Land in the Universe Realm were both roaring and undergoing great changes.

Just because the Taoist artifacts of these two venerable Taoist lineages are reviving, it has caused a huge uproar and countless people are trembling with joy.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Fires is the Taoist tradition left by the Saint of Ten Thousand Fires, and its Taoist instrument is the melting pot of heaven and earth.

The Chixi Buddhist Land is the Taoist tradition left by the Chixi Buddha, and its Taoist instrument is the Sumeru Altar for All Living Beings.

Among them, the Chixi Buddha is one of the three Buddhas in the ancient times.

His era was after the Demon Lord of Bliss and before the Taoist Lord of Eternal Life.

It is worth mentioning that when the Buddha Chixi rose to power, the Realm of the Universe belonged to the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Fires Hall.

In other words, there is an irreconcilable feud between the Ten Thousand Fires Palace and the Red River Buddhist Land, just like the relationship between the Red Flame Demon Kingdom and the Longevity Taoist Palace, where they are incompatible!
But right now, these two Dao weapons were both activated by Jiuze! !

……

"what happened?!"

The unusual movements of the two Taoist artifacts instantly attracted the attention of the Ten Thousand Fires Palace and the Chixi Buddhist Land.

In that instant, many great saints raised their eyes in surprise and confusion.

Among them, Di Zhao and Feng Ning'er, who were in the Hall of Ten Thousand Fires, had flickering eyes.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they knew it very clearly.

The unusual movement of the Furnace of Heaven and Earth will undoubtedly weaken the Fire Kirin.

In other words, this is a great opportunity to attack the Fire Kirin.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

The two looked at each other, their hearts pounding.

One is born with the destiny, as if the emperor is here.

One, whose true form is a phoenix, accidentally came to the Eight Realms from the Fairyland.

Ordinary people regard the Fire Qilin as a god and an immortal, but they have no fear or reverence for it.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other and had already made the decision to attack the Fire Kirin!

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Dark as ink.

The starlight sprinkled on Jiuze, as if he was wearing a starry royal robe, which was invaluable.

His eyes were deep and he sneered in his heart:

"Dream Emperor, the emperor, above the venerable, above the true immortal."

"Eight great destiny marks, all the Dao fruits of the schools..."

"Haha, Yu Lei, you guard many realms, establish a royal court, and are crowned king in the fairyland, named the Eight Seas Mysterious Gold Thunder King."

"But being a king is a heavy responsibility, and it's not easy."

"You want help?"

"Humph, since I was able to stop Fang Yuesheng, Fang Yang now, even if he is Kunpeng, will definitely not be an exception."

As his mind became determined, Jiuze's eyes changed.

In his left eye, the furnace of heaven and earth appeared.

And in the right eye, the Sumeru Altar of all living beings appears.

What is strange is that these two great weapons were forcibly bound and awakened by the chains of order, rather than awakening spontaneously.

When the ancient monsters in the Heavenly Demon Palace had not yet noticed, he used his peerless magical powers to change the direction in which the monsters were ultimately heading.

Not only that, Jiuze also took advantage of the remaining luck of these demon veins that escaped far away to rebuild the world.

He buried a dream world in the vast ocean of the Red Flame Demon Kingdom!
This dream world will emerge in three days.

Its name, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!
"Don't let me down again. My patience has its limits."

Jiuze's eyes were like an ancient pool, bottomless.

In the beginning, the reason why the White Tiger Demon Lord was able to "accidentally enter" the dream at the border of the two domains and then appear again was all due to Jiuze's work.

The previous White Tiger Demon Lord was the one he carefully selected to maintain the balance between the two domains.

Unexpectedly, the White Tiger Demon Lord was strangled to death by Fang Yang.

Now, he has spent a huge price to rebuild the world.

The demon master of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is even more extraordinary.

Even in the fairyland world, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can be called one of the ten forbidden races together with Kunpeng.

Every sword leaf of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can expand a world and contains the power of a major school.

In other words, if it is taken to the extreme, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can accommodate nine major schools, all of which can be the main schools!

Ordinary monks, at most, have one major and one minor.

It is conceivable how terrifying the potential of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is.
If the demon veins had not fled far away, Jiuze would not have been able to guide them.

…………

The night is getting darker.

Jiuze's figure disappeared and returned to his own blessed land of waterway.

At this moment, he was standing in his own palace.

[Water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow. 】

On the high wall of the core palace, there was a horizontal line that glowed brightly.

Under the horizontal banner, there are portraits of a group of young geniuses, divided into three areas.

In the first area, Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl were no longer there, only Fang Yang was left!
"Whoo~"

In a flash, the high wall evolved again, and a new area emerged.

In this new area, there are no portraits left, only traces of residual charm.

It could be a sea dragon staff, a longevity map, or a thunder halberd...

Obviously, this is the sequence that belongs to the Venerable!

At this moment, Jiuze stared silently for a while.

In a flash, he waved his robe and transferred Fang Yang's portrait to this new area.

In other words, Fang Yang can be on the same level as the likes of the Emperor of the Sea, the Taoist of Eternal Life, and the Holy Lord of Thunder!
"The Dream Era is indeed extraordinary."

"Fang Yang is a peerless hero who is far superior to Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl."

"Once he appears in the fairyland, there will definitely be unexpected changes."

"He is worthy of my personal destruction."

"It's just that my strength is still gradually returning, and he is the ancestor of Kunpeng, and the destiny of Xuanyu. I can't kill him in Xuanyu."

"I have to speed up and confuse the destiny mark of the heavenly realm."

“However, water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow.”

"In that case, why not wait for him to reach his peak?"

"Time is ruthless and kills the genius!"

"By that time, I can even seize the Dao Fruits of Kunpeng and Golden Crow."

Jiuze stood with his hands behind his back, and his figure gradually became blurred.

He is here, yet on the other side, like the incarnation of the long river of time, spanning ancient and modern times.

(End of this chapter)