Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1072 Yang Mei's ray of hope

The Eastern Blue Lotus Baose Flag flew away first, and it did so with great decisiveness.

The Western Plain Cloud Flag seemed to want to find Haotian, but Haotian shook his head slightly. This was not his magic weapon. It had never been sacrificed or refined, so it was not easy to use.

He and Queen Mother Yaochi have a strong sense of boundaries and don't want their relationship to be affected by a flag.

The Eastern Blue Lotus Treasure Flag has flown away, and the Five Innate Flags cannot be completed. The Western Plain Cloud Flag is no longer needed in the next battle.

Seeing his resolute attitude, the Western Plain Cloud Flag broke through the space and returned to Heaven to find the Queen Mother of the Yaochi Palace.

Deng Chanyu used a Jade Purity Talisman to receive the central Wu Ji apricot yellow flag. Seeing Yun Xiao's puzzled expression, she confidently said, "Don't worry. After some time, I will personally bring this precious flag back to Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace."

Central Wuji apricot yellow flag: "???"

Miss, who are you? Why don't I know you?
This flag is actually quite contradictory. It can't find Yuanshi Tianzun, and the remaining disciples of the Chan Sect are useless. As for Jiang Ziya? There's no need to consider him at all.

Deng Chanyu had the aura of Yuxu Palace on her body and held the authentic Yuqing talisman in her hand. It hesitated for a moment, but finally gave in.

Deng Chanyu held a flag in her left hand and another in her right hand. It didn't look good to hold them like that, and it seemed disrespectful to hold them in one hand at the same time. But it seemed quite strange to put them behind her back. She wanted Yunxiao to help her hold one flag, but Yunxiao shook his head and said, "Thank you, I don't want it!"

When the five innate flags were looking for their own mothers and Deng Chanyu didn't know how to hold the flags to look better, a huge whirlpool appeared on the lake, and a huge amount of pure spiritual energy gushed out. The jubilant fish turned into spiritual energy again, and more spiritualities gathered together. A blurry figure slowly walked out of the whirlpool.

Is this Yang Mei? Yun Xiao gave Deng Chanyu a questioning look.

Deng Chanyu nodded solemnly, yes, this is Yang Mei.

Those fish that tried to jump out of the water before were also him. As long as one of them escaped, he would be able to escape. Now it seems that he has failed.

The prison escape failed, but Yang Mei was still the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who was only half a step away from controlling the way of heaven.

Even though his appearance had disappeared, his Taoist body had dissolved completely, and his own magic power had been reduced to a level that was almost empty, the Chaos Demon God's innate ability to control space could not be faked.

The two sides were still far apart, but Deng Chanyu felt that the spatial force in her body was tending to get out of control.

Noticing that she was a little distracted, Yunxiao squeezed her hand.

Deng Chanyu chuckled to indicate that she was fine.

She used to think that she had walked a long way on the avenue of space, but now looking at Yang Mei, she found that she was still as immature as a baby on this path.

I used to think Yang Mei was unfathomable, and looking at her again today, she is still unfathomable.

Emperor Jinque took a step forward and said, "Senior, I have been waiting for a long time. Please help me settle the karma of the past."

At this time, on the other side of the lake, Haotian also saw Yang Mei, whose face could not be seen clearly.

Seeing that Master Xuanzhong remained silent, he decisively said, "Senior, I have no karmic connection with you. I simply wish to ask for your guidance." At the same time, Deng Chanyu released Yunxiao's hand and spoke aloud, "I would be happy to learn the truth in the morning and die in the evening. Senior Yangmei, the karmic connection between you and me is the most serious. How about we finally end it today?"

Yang Mei laughed disdainfully, "A bunch of ignorant youngsters are actually going to settle their karma? Has this been reduced to this?"

He looked up at the sky: "Hongjun! At this time, you still want to insult an old friend? Your disciples are here, even the insignificant Taoist child beside you is here, and you dare not come out to see me?"

The sound was not loud. It was because Yang Mei had very little magic power left. He relied on the last bit of magic power to maintain his existence. He did not dare to waste it casually. However, everyone who should hear it could hear it. At this time, the eyes of the saints turned to Zixiao Palace, waiting for the decision of Daozu.

Haotian was the most annoyed. It would be fine if you mentioned the disciples, but what did you mean by mentioning the Taoist boy alone?
Even ordinary people in the mortal world know that the status of descendants in a family is completely different from that of a book boy or a maid. One is the master and the other is the servant.

Yang Mei singled out the Taoist boy for discussion, clearly insulting him.

Everyone was waiting. After waiting for more than ten breaths, the lake was still quiet. Hongjun obviously didn't want to reminisce with his old friend.

What level are you and what level am I?
Haotian's heart tightened. He had originally held onto illusions, but now Yang Mei had directly challenged Hongjun. His whereabouts were completely exposed. He said angrily, "How could Daozu, with his status, meet with an ignorant heretic like you? I am the Supreme of the Three Realms. Today, I will help Daozu eliminate this evil heretic like you!"

Yang Mei's realm is indeed high, much higher than that of the saints, but he is like a tiger in the open, with both his Taoist body and his primordial spirit gone. Now he can only rely on the last bit of magic power to maintain his existence. His situation is better than those true spirits on the list of gods in the past, but it is also limited.

What's so scary about a guy who has lost his Taoist body and has no magical powers?

Haotian thought he could win the battle, so he drew his sword and attacked immediately.

He fought with great decisiveness and insidiousness. What kind of martial ethics did he have? He just wanted to bully you when you were at your weakest.

A distorted expression appeared in Yang Mei's blurry features, which could roughly be considered a sneer.

The next moment, Haotian felt that the stars had moved and countless scenes, some of which he had experienced and some had not, flashed before his eyes. It seemed that he had stayed somewhere for billions of years, and it seemed as if he was flying at an extremely high speed. His figure disappeared in an instant.

Also disappearing at the same time were Emperor Jinque and Deng Chanyu.

Yunxiao was shocked. How could the person suddenly disappear?
Yang Mei's appearance seemed to break the spatial barrier on both sides of the lake. She had seen the great wizard Xuanzhong on the other side of the lake before.

As a disciple of a saint, she needs to know the appearance, name, and personality of several saints' incarnations. This is a compulsory course. Before, Emperor Jinque appeared, so it is not surprising that there is another great master Xuanzhong now. She hurriedly saluted and greeted them.

Without further ado, she went straight to the point: "Old Lord, there is something I don't understand. I would like to ask for your guidance."

Master Xuanzhong knew what she was going to ask. He gently pointed the fishing rod in his hand at the lake surface, and three pictures appeared one after another.

The fight was most intense on Haotian's side. He controlled his most powerful magic weapon, the Haotian Tower, to chase and intercept, and it seemed that he wanted to forcibly suppress Yang Mei.

The picture from Deng Chanyu's side was the most blurry, with layers of spatial barriers stacked up. Even though Master Xuanzhong had an extremely high realm, he was unable to capture a clear picture at this time.

The scene on the side of Emperor Jinque was the quietest. The saint's clone and Yang Mei sat cross-legged, discussing Taoism like old friends.

(End of this chapter)