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Chapter 469: A somersault, a golden light, a stick kill, invincible fight, victory, killing all enemies [asking for monthly votes]

Rumbling--

The entire inner city of Qitian shook violently, as if every brick and stone were unstable. Cracks appeared in the violent tremor, and hot air rose up with a hissing sound.

The terrifying divinity swept through like a hurricane, whistling through every corner of the Inner City of Qitian. The divine power was so overwhelming that it seemed to have completely darkened the sky and lost its luster!
This breath even spread out through the doorway of the inner city of Qitian and reached the outer city of Qitian, causing many cultivators who were scratching their heads, curious about what happened in the inner city of Qitian to have their expressions changed horrified!
Of course, there were also monks who escaped from the Inner City of Qitian and gave a brief description of the situation in the Inner City of Qitian, saying that a supreme battle had taken place in the inner city!

A supreme being came across and had a bloody battle with the founder of Qitian Temple who had been sitting there for thousands of years without dying!
Some people even say that the god of the Qitian Temple seems to have resurrected. It is extremely terrifying that a living ancient god has been resurrected in this era!
Those cultivators in the outer city of Qitian who were unable to enter the inner city were suddenly dumbfounded, speechless, and each of them was a little confused.

The temple gods are reviving, and the ancient gods are awakening in this era?
That's a god!

Rumbling--

The extremely dark gate archway of Qitian Outer City once again shook violently!
Some people widened their eyes, because from the doorway, a figure released an extremely terrifying pressure, which seemed to distort the void and made the wind and clouds change color!

The aura of a Venerable in the Second Disaster Realm is even more terrifying than a mountain torrent bursting through a dam!
The leader of Zifu Divine Sect, Zhang Wuji, escaped from the inner city. Zhang Wuji, who had an immortal look, looked extremely ugly at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly.

On his palm was a silver diamond, releasing a divine aura that had not yet been restrained. This was an unsealed divine weapon, and its pressure was like a storm, making the monks in the outer city feel breathless.

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, his hair and beard flying, his Taoist robe fluttering, and the shrine behind him trembled constantly. It was the temple god that had merged with him, giving him a warning.

Inform that an extremely terrible crisis is about to occur in the inner city.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji did not stay there and escaped without hesitation.

Just as he was able to withdraw without hesitation the moment he saw the remains of Qi Tian open his eyes in the sarcophagus, in addition to his own vigilance, there was also a warning from the shrine behind him.

In fact, it was proved that his choice was not wrong.

hum-

The doorway shook slightly, and figures quickly rushed out from the darkness.

They are Lu Taibai, Lu Qiankun, the governor of Dajing Town Temple, Ye Pengju, Wang Kui and other disaster martial gods who have just broken through.

Originally, Lu Taibai and Lu Qiankun wanted to hold on a little longer to see the final situation clearly.

But when the door of the Temple of Heaven was opened.

As the footsteps echoed, an unrivaled aura gushed out from the temple and rushed into the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it!

"Qitian!"

"God of the Qitian Temple!"

"Fighting Prison Lotus Demon Saint Qi Tian!"

Several people escaped from the inner city and looked at each other, all of them were filled with horror.

In this lifetime, they can actually see the scene of the gods reviving, which really makes their life worthwhile.

Lu Taibai's silver hair was flying, the Taibai sword in his sleeve was constantly shaking, but his face had a somewhat complicated expression.

Fang Hanshu... and Li Che...

What is the situation?
A divine spirit revived, and a storm broke out. The Inner City of Qitian was no longer a place that these gods could reach.

However, Lu Taibai was not worried about Li Che, because he could not see through the mystery of the underworld, and the magical and strange relocation technique of the underworld, plus the Ink City Fengdu...

Anyone in this world can die suddenly, but the evil spirits in the underworld are probably the least likely to die.

But Fang Hanshu is different...

Fang Hanshu is not a member of the underworld, and what's more, Old Fang is only a half-step divine fetus.

Lu Taibai sighed softly.

Among the top fighters of Qianyuan Divine Sect, Fang Hanshu is the weakest. Lu Taibai originally suggested that Fang should not come to Qitian City this time.

But he just wouldn't listen.

Rumbling--

The terrifying divine power spread out in a mighty manner.

Qitian Outer City.

All the monks subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Then I saw the sky was deep red, as if it was stained with extremely bright red blood, and it looked like a sea of ​​blood was rolling!

In the outer city of Qitian, there are still many great cultivators of divine calamity who escaped from the inner city.

They knew very well what the abnormality in the sky at this moment meant!
represents……

Two disaster god masters have fallen!
This is a tragic and unusual scene of a strong man's death!
It is so difficult for a cultivator to cultivate to such a high level. He has survived in the world for a long time and absorbed the resources of the world to cultivate to such a high level.

His death will be mourned and saddened by heaven and earth!
Zhang Wuji raised his head, his hair and beard flying, and his expression was complicated.

"Dead... all dead..."

Zhang Wuji shook his head slightly. The late Emperor Lu Wenchang of Dajing, the ascetic monk with cicada patterns from the Western Buddhist land, the female Guanyin from the Purple Bamboo Forest, and the witch priest from the Wushen Mountain were all dead.

If they don't escape, they will become food for the resurrected gods.

Do you really think that gods are easy to deal with?

That is a god, who is powerful enough to look down upon the mortal world and look down upon the world!

A cultivator who is in danger of divine calamity cannot easily descend into the human world; he will be locked in by the will of heaven and earth and encounter the three disasters and nine calamities.

Not to mention a living god appearing in the human world.

Just the arrival of the divine aura would cause the will of heaven and earth to react, bringing down the power of disaster and cleansing the divine aura.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji would never dare to unseal the magic weapon and release the divine aura in the magic weapon while in the mortal world.

"Qitian has revived... The situation in Qitian's inner city is probably completely out of control."

Zhang Wuji shook his head.

"No matter what, I'm still alive... that's the best."

"No matter how gifted you are, no matter how unrivaled your physical body is."

"No matter how powerful you are, no matter how detached you are from the world."

"But time is like a knife. Only those who survive... are the strong ones and the ultimate winners."

……

……

The fiery red cloak stretched for a thousand miles, like a giant red dragon, rolling between heaven and earth!

The god of the Temple of Heaven revived from death, climbed out of the sarcophagus, and slowly walked out of the temple.

Just three steps and the transformation is complete!
From an old monkey in cloth clothes, he transformed into the Monkey King wearing cloud-clad holy boots, golden chain mail and golden scale armor, and a golden phoenix feather crown on his head!
In an instant, the whole world seemed to light up, with outstanding grace, shining golden armor, cloak like fire, and majestic aura!

Every strand of the monkey's hair seemed to be dyed with luster, and every detail was clearly visible. It seemed to be swaying slowly under the air flow. Its eyes were as bright as two rising suns, possessing supreme charm!

Rumbling--

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled and deathly energy surged!

The old monkey clenched the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and pointed it at the sky. His pair of flaming golden eyes suddenly emitted an extremely brilliant light, like two brilliant golden rays, trying to pierce through the dark clouds!
The old monkey looked around and saw the entire Qitian Inner City.

In the inner city, the aura of death and corpses surged. One after another, the guardian corpses knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling constantly. An expression of excitement seemed to appear on the face of each of them.

Qi Tian couldn't help but reveal a hint of complexity and sadness in his eyes.

He recognized these people; they were all powerful men and disciples of the Qitian Temple, disciples recruited by the young man from the Fang family after he founded the sect.

But now, thousands of years have passed, and the traces left by the years are all mottled, but these people are still guarding Qi Tian.

The joke and promise made by the young man from the Fang family back then turned out to be fulfilled by the disciples of the Qitian Temple over thousands of years.

Qi Tian's two flaming phoenix feathers swung violently, as if they were going to pierce into the void. They swung and danced wildly, rippling the space and making the void ripple like wrinkles!

The momentum suddenly rose and continued to surge!
After devouring the blood, flesh, essence, and spirit of the four Second Disaster Gods who had invaded the Qitian Temple, his aura is recovering and growing rapidly!
However, he did not hide in the Qitian Temple and recover slowly!

Instead, he walked out fearlessly and without hesitation, put on his divine armor, held the magic stick, and was ready to fight!
Want to kill the enemy!
Boom boom boom boom——!
The void seemed to be twisting, and divine auras were raging and interweaving one after another. Although he had not yet recovered to his divine state, he now had an unparalleled posture.

Although it was still an old monkey, the divine aura that was like pillars supporting the sky was so brilliant and dazzling that it completely illuminated the inner city of Qitian which was shrouded in darkness by the death and corpse qi!
The murderous intent seemed to condense into substance and surge out like a wave!

This is...

The murderous intention of the Monkey King!
"Roar--"

With his arms suddenly spread out, the old monkey grasped the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and pointed it to the sky. Murderous aura spread. This city has protected him for thousands of years, now... it's time for Qi Tian to come and protect them!

The air was filled with murderous intent, and the entire inner and outer cities of Qitian seemed to have entered the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. It was almost snowing heavily, and the leaves were falling endlessly!

Li Che followed behind, feeling his soul shaken. This power was truly too terrifying!

He is arguably the strongest person Li Che has ever seen!
only……

Li Che's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but wonder, can the current state of the Great Sage last? Can it be maintained forever?
After such a resurrection from the dead, can one truly reach the peak state?
Of course, Li Che was also curious whether the Great Sage's revival was really as he guessed, because the Sui Xin Jin Tie Sacred Rod in his hand turned into a heart, which triggered the divine aura contained in the Ruyi Jingu Stick, thus stimulating Qi Tian's revival?

The pure mind and spirit he passed on to Qi Tian's remains...

Did it also play a role?

boom--! ! !
Above the sky...

Perhaps it was the sign that the God of the Temple of Qitian was walking out of the strange temple, which stimulated the terrifying figures behind the cloud of death.

The terrifying force struck down, and countless clouds exploded instantly!

The black clouds dissipated, revealing five figures emitting extremely powerful supreme auras.

They each held up their supreme background, suspended in the sky above Qitian City, bursting out with terrifying aura, intertwined with each other, like gods overlooking the world.

Rumble!
There was an extremely loud explosion, and a figure fell rapidly from the sky like a cannonball.

Finally, it smashed heavily on the ground of Qitian City, causing countless ground to collapse and revealing an extremely huge deep pit!

Chi chi chi chi——

Countless amounts of black blood were splashed, and although it was obviously very cold, it was bursting with a feeling of heat, and steam was rising up, covering the surroundings of the deep pit ruins.

This Qitian Inner City was extremely tough, but at this moment, it was still as tough as tofu, with deep pits formed. Countless pieces of rubble, like debris, blossomed into flowers.

In the sky, five figures were emitting terrifying supreme auras. They were all enveloped in brilliant light, and the majestic divinity was interwoven behind them like colorful clouds. The wheel of disaster was enormous, and filled with an oppressive aura.

They are supreme beings who have taken practice to the extreme, a group of beings standing at the pinnacle of practice.

It is only a fraction away from the level of a god.

At this moment, they were extremely solemn. There was a shadow behind them, and they looked down at the figure of Qi Tian who walked out of the strange temple.

"Damn... He's really revived!"

"Unbelievable, there are gods that can revive ahead of time? This is really too terrifying... It will disrupt the calculations of all parties."

"If Qi Tian can be revived, will the other fierce gods of Yulian also be revived?"

……

The five supreme and powerful Dao Souls of Heaven and Earth were constantly colliding and conversing.

They each held up and helped them locate the supreme foundation of the Inner City of Qitian in the vast and boundless strange palace.

There was solemnity and disbelief in his eyes.

They daydreamed about many things and worried about what would happen next.

Will the Hell Lotus Camp...rise completely in this era of low tide?
hum...

Qi Tian walked out of the strange temple, took a step, and appeared in the ruins of a deep pit.

The temple guardian King of Curses who fell in the ruins had cracks all over his body, black blood flowing out, and his flesh, blood, tendons and bones were collapsing inch by inch.

With the help of the divinity of the God of Qitian Temple, the Qi of the King of Corpses who protected the temple was infected and transformed. At this moment, it continued to collapse and could no longer condense together.

He was about to die, and no longer looked like a human being. His skin was dark, like black jade, and was completely infected by the aura of corpses and death.

"teacher……"

Fang family ancestor Fang Xinyuan sat up with difficulty.

His eyes turned scarlet, and at the final end of his life, his will overwhelmed the chaos and madness brought about by the temple guardian corpse king.

There was some brightness and joy in his eyes.

He finally saw the moon through the clouds, and he was in a very good mood.

"Teacher, you are resurrected."

Fang Xinyuan laughed.

Qi Tian appeared in the ruins and looked closely at the child who had lived for thousands of years and the disciple who had protected him for thousands of years.

Now, it is moving away from him.

For some unknown reason, Qi Tian felt endless sorrow in his heart.

"Ugh……"

With a slight sigh, Qi Tian shook his head, and two phoenix feathers flew straight into the sky.

"Thanks for your hard work."

In the end, countless sighs and countless sorrows turned into one sound.

Fang Xinyuan looked at the recovered Qi Tian with satisfaction and admiration, at the gorgeous golden armor, the constantly swinging phoenix feathers, and the fiery cloak behind him... just like before.

The peerless divine monkey who rescued him from the abyss.

"Teacher... I can only protect you for now."

"You must... fight to the end!"

Fang Xinyuan pursed his lips, with a hint of tenderness and hope in his eyes.

Qi Tian patted Fang Xinyuan's head: "Don't worry, little Fangzi..."

"Now that I, Old Sun, have been resurrected... no one in this world of gods and Buddhas, in heaven and on earth, can take my life away again!"

There was a dazzling golden light in Qi Tian's eyes, his gaze was extremely sharp, his murderous intent was overwhelming, and he was filled with powerful self-confidence.

It's like declaring war on the gods of all camps!
"Okay...okay!"

Fang Xinyuan's lower body had begun to shatter, turning into extremely fine particles that continued to fall like sand.

When he heard Qi Tian's powerful words, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light.

It was as if the power of time was blurring his eyes, making him dream back to thousands of years ago, when he received help from Qi Tian and, starting out as an unfavored illegitimate child, he fought his way through a glorious path and finally stood at the pinnacle of cultivation in the world.

He also founded the Qitian Temple, which brought glory to an era!
"It's a pity... I... won't be able to see the master display his divine power."

Fang Xinyuan's nose felt sore and he felt so regretful that he actually shed tears.

The curse mark on the cursed corpse was crumbling, and Fang Xinyuan's body was also crumbling. This was the aftereffect of becoming a cursed corpse, although it gained powerful strength and an immortal life.

However, once they were blown up, they would likely be completely annihilated and die, making it difficult to revive, not even having the low probability of falling into the underworld and having a chance to be reborn.

"Of course, if you want to see it, Master will show it to you."

Qi Tian rubbed Fang Xinyuan’s head.

An old ape touching an old man.

Beneath him, countless darkness surged like a tide, and black lotuses emerged. Although the black was deep, it made people feel at peace.

In the sky, the aura and brilliance of the five supreme beings were majestic and brilliant, yet chilling.

Li Che also walked out of Qitian Temple and saw this scene from afar.

There are separations everywhere in life. Even gods cannot avoid the sorrow and grief of separation.

"You have to take a good look and see how majestic Master is after his resurrection!"

The old monkey said with a smile, but as he smiled, his golden eyes kept blinking. He raised his head, and the blood-red cloak behind him fluttered violently.

buzzing-

The next moment, from the raised monkey head, two cold lightnings shot out from the golden eyes, piercing through the void, captivating people, and staring directly at the five supreme beings.

"Little brother, please take care of my good disciple."

The old monkey spoke.

Li Che was startled and realized that the old monkey was talking to him.

He nodded, and the golden skull under the Original Dragon Elephant Flame moved slightly.

"it is good."

"He is afraid of pain and needs someone to accompany him. Please."

The old monkey spoke again.

next moment.

Qi Tian's legs suddenly bent, and the moment they were straightened again, he seemed to leap up and do a somersault.

With just a somersault, he appeared in front of a supreme being as if flashing and moving. It was a fat and big-eared Buddhist monk who was holding a string of Buddhist beads that released the aura of the supreme being. He was terrified!

So fast!

A violent wind whistled in the void, and a golden stick suddenly grew larger and pressed down like a mountain.

The Buddhist beads in his hand were suddenly thrown out, and each bead burst out with extremely brilliant and cold Buddhist light!

It was as if there were huge, ferocious Buddhas standing across the sky, shining with brilliant golden light, yet extremely cold and eerie. The terrifying souls of heaven and earth were as vast as the ocean!

However, a stick stirred violently and nothing could break it!

Pah pah pah pah——

In the void, there were loud explosions, Buddhist beads exploded, and Buddha statues were shattered, exploding into countless golden light rains that splashed onto the ground of the Qitian Inner City.

"He has just been resurrected and has absorbed a few venerables. He is only a supreme warrior. We should not be afraid and retreat. He is not a god now!"

"Kill him! Suppress him!"

"When the gods arrive, that will be his death!"

"The Hell Lotus Camp wants to launch a final stand in this divine tide. We will not allow it!"

The roar came from the mouth of this fat-headed and big-eared Buddhist monk. It was the roar of a giant Buddha!

After the initial shock, the other four supreme beings also took action one after another, putting in even more efforts than when they fought against the temple-guarding Curse Corpse King.

Because Qi Tian and the Curse Corpse King are not on the same level at all!

when--

Above the sky, there was a collision, and the fat-headed and big-eared Buddha Supreme vomited blood, his body almost exploded, and he shook his long stick, as if splitting the entire world in half.

A supreme being flew out horizontally, blood splattered in the air, and each falling blood drop was as crystal clear as blood-colored pearls!
The other four supreme beings also made their moves one after another. They sacrificed their respective supreme backgrounds, the terrifying power of Taoism and calamity, and vented out intertwined power in mid-air. The boundless pressure seemed to be intertwined into a big net, forming an unparalleled murderous intent, to suppress the Monkey King completely!

This scene is truly shocking.

The entire Qitian Inner City was now extremely empty, and the only one who could actually see this scene was Li Che.

As well as many temple-guarding cursed corpses intertwined with deathly aura, these cursed corpses were kneeling on the ground, having long been suppressed and unable to move by the overwhelming pressure.

Even Li Che, who had a heart with seven orifices to shield himself from the pressure, felt a sense of oppression in his heart.

This was a battle he could not intervene in. Now, although he had many overlapping methods, he could also fight against the Second Disaster God Venerable.

But compared with the Supreme, the gap is too big.

Li Che let out a breath and tensed all his muscles.

It was the feeling of a crisis looming overhead.

"Does the Gods' camp...have such a great hatred with Yulian?"

Li Che's eyes sparkled.

He was very curious. They were all in the same camp of gods, so why did the Weird Demon Cave, Dark Heaven, Black Xumi and other camps of gods want to suppress the Hell Lotus in this way and kill the possibility of the Hell Lotus gods reviving in advance?

Yu Lian...what on earth had she ever done?
Li Che's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the scene that Meng Tianshi Daoguo had seen before.

The sea of ​​blood and corpses surrounded by the bright sun.

Maybe, that's the truth?

"So, as the daughter of the Hell Lotus, Xixi will inevitably confront the Gods in the future? Or does the Gods also intend to kill Xixi?"

"This hatred... is too great."

Li Che frowned slightly, a look of worry surging in his eyes.

Above the sky.

The Monkey King was full of fighting spirit, his flaming golden eyes emitted lightning, and his golden monkey hair danced wildly in the air waves.

Even if the five supreme beings used their supreme power, even their magic weapons, unsealed the magic weapons, and released the aura of gods, the Monkey King would still move forward!

Go in the opposite direction!

A somersault!
A ray of golden light!
A resolute chop with a stick!

A stick to heaven!
This is a sublimation of immortal martial arts and a display of the simplicity of the great way!
This is a divine killing!
The power of attack is unparalleled in the world!
The heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color in this stick. The sky of the Qitian City, that is, the Guique sky, seemed to have been smashed to create a huge ravine like an abyss!

boom--! ! !
With a loud bang, countless Buddhist beads were completely annihilated and turned into powder. The fat and big-eared Buddhist monk was covered in blood, and his flesh and blood were scattered all over the body. He looked like a doll that was smashed away. He exploded in mid-air and bloomed like a firework!

Another supreme being roared, and a furnace burning with four kinds of flames came across!

However, the Monkey King's red cloak draped down, and he stepped on the tiptoes of the ground. The void was like a mirror, and cracks appeared in an instant. The next moment, he actually stepped on the alchemy furnace.

Boom-! ! !
The Cloud Shoes Saint Boots stomped heavily, and in an instant, the entire alchemy furnace tilted sideways, and four kinds of strange fires jumped out, burning the sky into a sea of ​​fire!
And in the sea of ​​fire, a supreme being let out another extremely shrill howl!

In the sea of ​​fire, the flesh and blood of the Supreme Being perished and disappeared. No matter it was flesh and blood, divine weapons, or divine secret techniques, they were of no avail and could not stop Qi Tian at all. They turned into ashes and disappeared!

"Why? How come you, who have just revived and have only just entered the supreme level of combat power after three disasters and one calamity, can fight against us? Why?!"

A supreme being shouted loudly in the sea of ​​fire.

"Ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years later, don't you remember my name, Old Sun?"

"Listen carefully!"

"I, Old Sun, am..."

"Qi! Tian! Great! Saint!"

boom--! ! !
……

……

Li Che raised his head, took a deep breath, and there was deep shock in his eyes.

Crushing, completely crushed.

They are not on the same level at all. In a real cross-border battle, those five supreme beings are obviously much stronger than Qi Tian.

For example, the difference between the state of one disaster and one calamity and the state of one disaster and three calamities.

However, this gap is nothing in front of Qi Tian.

That stick method...

The [Dragon Elephant Vajra] Dao Fruit in Li Che's chest was shaking like never before, cheering and leaping for joy, as if it was reflecting and simulating madly!
This is the real stick that reaches the sky!
At this moment, Li Che's understanding of this immortal martial art suddenly improved a lot!
He seemed to understand and faced the real stick head-on.

That was a real winning blow!
"Very cool, very impressive...right?"

Just when Li Che was shocked.

A proud voice echoed from the side. It was that of Fang Xinyuan, the founder of Qitian Temple, who was sitting in the ruins of a deep pit, his body constantly turning to ashes. His lower body turned into sand and gravel, slowly spreading to his waist.

However, he seemed to be completely unaware of it. He raised his head proudly, like a child showing off that he had a great teacher.

Li Che smiled and said, "Indeed...it's very cool."

Fang Xinyuan raised his head. There was an air of old age on the old man, and after he turned into the Cursed Corpse Queen, there was an even more surging aura of death.

The curse marks on his body began to melt away, causing his appearance to begin to collapse.

A hint of admiration and pity flashed in Li Che's eyes. He stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and pointed them at the old man.

Arrest the gods.

He tried to restrain God.

But found nothing.

Li Che's heart sank slightly, and the Immaculate Heart Fruit in his chest began beating violently!

The pure mind and spirit flowed into the old man's body.

However, it was of no avail.

"Don't bother, little brother..."

Fang Xinyuan waved his hand.

"I have a descendant who followed my ancestral teachings and will and stood up to protect Qi Tian. I saw this... I was very moved. After I die, I will give this jade talisman to him."

Fang Xinyuan stopped Li Che's action, handed him a jade talisman and said.

Li Che knew that he was talking about Fang Hanshu, the scholar who was willing to sacrifice his life for justice.

Actually, Fang Hanshu was also going to die, but while Old Fang could still be detained by the spirits, this... incarnation of the King of Cursed Corpses who protected the temple was equivalent to sacrificing his soul, but... he could not be detained by the spirits.

"Okay." Li Che agreed.

The old man said no more. He raised his head and continued to look up at the sky proudly.

He could no longer maintain his appearance.

But he maintained the pride in his eyes as he looked up to the sky.

Until the last inch of flesh and blood turned into sand and disappeared between heaven and earth like flying ash.

This old man who had been dying between heaven and earth for thousands of years did not end his life in a decadent way, but ended his life with pride by transforming into heaven and earth.

Above the sky.

In the four-colored sea of ​​fire.

A monkey's cry finally tore through the heaven and earth!
(End of this chapter)