Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1543
Chao Hengzhou flew to the position where the golden hammer was, that is, the position where the black hole disappeared. He reached out with both hands and opened a gap in the void.

"brush."

As soon as Chao Hengzhou dodged, he got into the gap.

There was endless darkness all around, but Chao Hengzhou seemed to know where to go, he quickly moved forward and chased after him.

After an unknown amount of time, he stabilized his figure, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

"Scrub..."

Dozens of consciousnesses flew out of his body and flew in all directions.

He stood quietly in the darkness, the golden robe on his body fluttering.

After a long time, the consciousness flew back from all directions and returned to the body.

There was a cold sharpness in his eyes, he slowly raised his hand, stretched out into the darkness, and opened a gap.

The light from outside shone on his face, making his face even more terrifying.

He stepped out of the gap and stood among the vast mountains.

Surrounded by a dense forest, the wind blows the treetops, and the forest rolls gently like waves, extending into the distance.

He flew away, hung high in the air, looked down, and everything in a radius of ten thousand miles was within his line of sight.

He saw the mountain peak, the dense forest, the meadow and the stream, but he didn't see half a figure.

"See where you can escape!"

With a flash of his figure, he flew towards Zhongjun Shrine.

A quarter of an hour later, the tens of thousands of miles of mountains and forests were left behind by him, and he could see the Zhongjun Shrine from afar.

Looking at it this way, the shrine is still as usual.

But he knew that the shrine must be in chaos at this moment.

The guards are still there, but there are less than ten generals left, and none of the gods left.

These are nothing to him, he had no intention of letting the gods continue to appear in the shrine.

But he couldn't accept that the gods escaped from the shrine. He wanted those gods who had been taught by the white world to die in the shrine and die in this chaos.

But in the end, a mortal boy messed up all his plans.

If there is no soaring flames, no black hole, everyone will die in the palace.

Is that mortal kid really him?
How can this be?

But that familiar aura, that steady gaze, and his miraculous attainments in formation techniques all resembled that person too much.

And Tang Ce, Tang Hao and others, if they didn't know that the man was back, would they dare to oppose him so recklessly?

Chao Hengzhou looked up at the light above, as if he wanted to see everything clearly.

No matter what, no one can change the status quo of the Upper God Realm. He is the number one God Venerable in the Upper God Realm, and he controls all life and death.

He casually took out the illusory crystal ball, looked at it, and put it away again.

Stabilize the shrine first, and let the chief guards and guards in the shrine know that Zhan Jiuniang and other deities want to murder him, the number one deity.

"brush."

Chao Hengzhou disappeared and entered the shrine.

……

Deep in the mountains of Zhongjun Mountain, there is an unnamed great lake.

There are many small islands in the lake, one of which is covered with green bamboo.

Standing in the bamboo grove is a young man with white hair and white eyebrows, a petite little girl, a skinny, dark and cruel boy, a hot woman, a woman in red, and a woman who is all over the country.

The little girl is the smallest in stature, but judging by her domineering demeanor and powerful cultivation, she can be sure that she is definitely not a little girl.

The woman in white, who is all over the country and the city, has a slender figure and soft eyebrows. She is an absolute beauty.

The tall and hot woman had a faint indifference and anxiety on her face. She kept looking into the distance, as if she wanted to see everything thoroughly.

The woman in fiery red looks like a straightforward woman, with an anxious look on her face.

The skinny, dark and cruel boy's eyes were more cruel than his face, and he looked like a sharp knife standing there.

These six people stood in the bamboo forest, as if they were waiting for something.

On their left, stood a large black umbrella.The umbrella handle is thick and stands upright on the ground.

If you look carefully, you can find that the handle of the umbrella is not inserted into the ground, but is floating on the ground, but the umbrella is not tilted.

When the breeze blows, the black umbrella will flutter slightly with the wind.

There was a hint of anxiety on the faces of several people, especially the little girl. There was a faint flame in her eyes, which made people feel murderous.

Time passed quietly, and the little girl finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "I've been waiting for a few days, and he hasn't shown up yet, so why should we just wait like this?"

The white-haired and white-browed young man looked at the little girl and said, "Let's wait."

"We're just waiting like this, and we don't know what's going on in the Zhongjun Shrine. It's a bit...worrisome." The little girl clenched her fists tightly, and flames burst out between her fingers.

The hot woman comforted the little girl, saying: "Feng Ting has experienced too many such dangers, he can handle it."

The little girl looked into the distance helplessly, and hammered her left hand on the palm of her right.

Others are equally anxious.

After a long time, the little girl said: "You wait here, I will go and have a look."

"I'll go." The white-haired and white-browed young man said.

"Senior, let Yanxi go." The hot woman said.

"I'll be faster, I'll go." The white-haired and white-browed young man said and was about to leave.

At this moment, the black umbrella suddenly moved, and everyone looked over immediately.

"call."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the black umbrella floated up, as if there were flames in the wind, and the black umbrella was burned out of thin air, turning into a black light and shadow.

The light and shadow vibrated slightly, transforming into a circle in the air, and inside the circle was a bottomless black hole.

"Scrub..."

Then, more than a dozen people came out of the black hole and stood in the bamboo forest.

One of the robed women was holding an unconscious young man, and the others looked exhausted.

"Wind Ting."

The little girl flew over.

The hot woman, the woman in red, and the alluring woman also rushed over.

"He's too tired." Blood Shadow said.

"Can't he show up alive once?" Yan Xi said with hatred in his mouth, but there was endless concern in his eyes.

"He's too weak." Blood Shadow explained.

"The weakest one always does things that don't match his strength." Yanxi glanced at the others.

She knew Uncle Ding, and she had seen Siren, Linger, and Professor Xia, but she had never met Tang Hao, let alone the others.

"It was Feng Ting who saved us all." Li Ding said gently.

"Are you all okay?" Yanxi's words were not concerned, but sarcasm.

Everyone heard it, and they were a little helpless.

Li Ding said with a smile: "We are all fine, but he fainted from exhaustion."

Yanxi looked at the blood shadow and said, "Anyway, this trip finally saved you."

"Yes." Xueying nodded slightly, greeting everyone.

It's been almost 20 years since we separated, and I can't help but feel kind when I see you all again.

Tang Ce, Zhan Jiuniang, Bai Hou and others saw the white-haired deity. They had never seen this powerful deity who was dedicated to opposing the five great gods, but they had definitely heard of it.

It's a bit embarrassing to meet at this moment.

Tang Ce, Tang Hao and other people from the Xiliang Shrine are alright. They heard Feng Ting talk about the White-haired God before, and they know that the White-haired God is also in Zhongjun Mountain.

But Zhan Jiuniang, Chao Guang, Bai Hou and the others couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.It can be seen that the white-haired god is very concerned about Feng Ting, which shows that he has a very close relationship with Feng Ting.

In fact, up to now, they only know that Feng Ting is called Feng Ting, but they don't know who Feng Ting is.

Also, the familiar aura of Feng Ting and the strength of the formation made their hearts shake.

Now is not the time to be suspicious, not to mention that they have just experienced a bitter battle and escaped. If they want to deal with the energetic white-haired deity, they will not get any benefits at all.

Everyone backed away, trying to stay away from the white-haired god.

Li Wan has already taken Feng Ting over, she is used to supporting Feng Ting.

The white-haired god looked at Feng Ting and said, "Shall I give him some divine power to help him recover?"

"He should be fine, just take a nap." Li Wan knew Feng Ting well, and knew that Feng Ting didn't like to catch other people's power.

"Then let him sleep." After the white-haired god finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Tang Ce, Tang Hao, Zhan Jiuniang and others.

Seeing this, Xueying explained to Yanxi and the others what happened, and by the way told the identities of Tang Ce, Tang Hao, Zhan Jiuniang and others.

Whether it was Yanxi, Li Wan and the others, or the white-haired god, they were all shocked.

Chao Hengzhou wanted to clean up the gods who had been taught by the white world, but was suppressed by these gods together, and finally was countered by Chao Hengzhou. If it wasn't for Feng Ting, Chao Hengzhou's clean-up plan would have been justifiably successful.

This is appalling!
At this time, whether it was the white-haired god, or Yan Xi and the others, when they looked at Zhan Jiuniang, Tang Ce and the others, there was a touch of appreciation and friendliness in their eyes.

The atmosphere improved a lot. Bai Hou, Zhan Jiuniang, and Chao Guang came to the white-haired god and others, greeted each other, and they really got to know each other.

The white-haired god looked at Zhan Jiuniang, Bai Hou, Chao Guang and the others, and said peacefully, "Your rebellion against Chao Hengzhou must not have been a temporary idea, right?"

When Zhan Jiuniang heard this, she smiled cheerfully: "White hair... the god is indeed wise. Since we all have the same direction, I will not hide it from you. We found that the fall of the god of the white world is related to Chao Hengzhou."

When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised.But this does not include the white-haired god, he is still as peaceful as water.

Zhan Jiuniang looked at the white-haired god, and said humbly, "It seems that the god already knew?"

"Of course I knew it a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't be the bloodthirsty white-haired person you are talking about." The white-haired deity said.

Zhan Jiuniang asked in surprise: "Please tell the gods carefully."

The white-haired god said solemnly: "Ten thousand years ago, something went wrong in my cultivation. Fortunately, the white-haired god helped me and saved my life. Because of my withdrawn personality and premature aging, I seldom show up. It is precisely because I seldom show up that I can exist quietly outside the Five Great Shrines."

(End of this chapter)