The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 589. 590. A Thousand Steps to the Emperor's Throne

Di Ge saw the changes in her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the pupils in her silver eyes were deep, like a galaxy of stars.

She sat and lay on the pitch-black throne, with a wanton but indescribably noble gaze overflowing from her body.

"Come up and take over the inheritance of Gu."

The long ladder with thousands of steps is in front of you.

Clouds and brocades are flying on the top of the hall, and the sky is exposed without covering, and the sun is pouring down on the dark throne on that side, making Dige look even more miraculous in it.

Pei Xihe couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. Since she entered the Holy Demon Realm, she fought bloody battles several times, and her life and death were fleeting. What she was waiting for was this moment.

Without hesitation, she took a step up the long steps, and immediately there was an incomparably majestic force pressing on her body, like a great Yue adding to her body.

Pei Xihe was pregnant with the black blood of the gods, and the supreme demon god was always not afraid of any coercion, but he didn't respond at this moment, which made her look pale.

Her body didn't tremble in any way, and her footsteps landed steadily on it.

This thousand-step long ladder is more than that mysterious, there are wisps of white mist rising from the stairs, like a misty fairyland, trying to make it sink into the illusion.

However, when Pei Xihe killed the three corpses, he could not extinguish his Dao heart, and the sky could overcome the illusion, without the slightest stagnation.

Every time she took a step, the pressure on her body increased sharply, and her body was already pale, and the sweat oozed from her forehead, covering it densely.

Pei Xihe stepped on the steps, sweating profusely, her body trembling, her brows as tough as a rock.

Di Ge sat and lay down on the throne, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his silver pupils were as bright as stars.

And the more he stepped on, the more wonderful the changes became. When Pei Xihe took a step, a white mist floated in front of his eyes.

Like the initial chaos, a soul was conceived suddenly, and at that moment the spirit of heaven and earth rotated with it, and the stars appeared all over the sky, but they were not as dazzling as the silver pupils.

That was the original Emperor Song. Even though she was a born true demon, a congenital spirit, she was only a golden core cultivation base, and she was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the omnipotent immortals and demons.

At that time, no one could have imagined that she was holding a Lingtian Spear, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood step by step. She was invincible and the world bowed her head and bowed her eyebrows.

The chaos, the situation where the real demons from all sides ruled the world, was finally ended by her iron blood at the point of the spear.

Pei Xihe suddenly saw a figure also walking on the thousand-step long ladder. The girl's figure went from immature to tall and straight, and the wind and rain could not be broken.

She was dressed in imperial clothes, and finally arrived at the long steps, sitting on the dark throne.

Everything disintegrated before her eyes, and Pei Xihe had reached the final step. Her clothes were all soaked in blood and sweat, and she was extremely embarrassed, but her unbending back overlapped with the phantom figure in the phantom.

Di Ge had already stood up from the throne, with joy in his eyes.

The originally solid body suddenly changed into a somewhat illusory light and shadow.

"Sit up, from now on, you are the lonely inheritor."

When Pei Xihe sat on the pitch-black throne, a ghostly chill rose from it, but at the same time, there was warmth like the rising sun.

The mana in her body was fluctuating, and the throne beneath her was trembling.

A moment of silence to the old lord and congratulations to the new lord.

Pei Xihe finally sat here, her body was enveloped by the light and shadow transformed by Dige, the coldness and rebelliousness in that voice faded away, and there was more expectation and determination.

"From now on, you will be invincible in the world, worthy of the reputation of being alone!"

Pei Xihe was not panicked, all the excitement and agitation dissipated, and at this moment, she felt like a quiet lake.

"I will be invincible in the world, and I will not fall into the blue sky."

The sun was pouring down, the throne was dark, and the woman sat on it, her dark golden pupils shone with incomparable sharpness.

……

Holy Demon Realm.

Many creatures who are still in the trial and fight can feel the tremor of the world in this world.

They looked at the sky in amazement, the holy demon temple was like a dark red sun, and endless rule runes emerged from it. A ray of light and shadow fled away, away from this mutated palace.

They were startled and angry, and there was an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Most of the cultivators who can enter the temple are from the upper fairy world, and they have good knowledge. How can they not guess what caused the change in the Holy Demon Palace and the Holy Demon Realm?

Going back hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, how many arrogances gathered here, even if they couldn't get the real inheritance, they still got sporadic gains.

Those who have grown up smoothly are now all the existences of Tianzun who is not a giant.

But no one has really touched the real inheritance, and now it is actually a cultivator who has truly won the treasure!
who is it? !
All cultivators in this world have such doubts and questions in their hearts, even if their unwillingness has reached the extreme, they can't do anything about it.

I can only hear a magnificent sound resounding from all over the world in this world, falling into my ears like thunder and roar.

"The Lord of the Holy Demon Emperor's Palace has been chosen. Since then, there will be no more Holy Demon Orders, and all cultivators will leave."

Before they could resist, one after another figure was wrapped in mighty power, and they were expelled from this world, returning to their original belongings.

And Yin Zhisheng was also a member who was expelled from the Holy Demon Palace. She blinked slightly, but suddenly remembered the face of a female cultivator in her heart.

Could this inheritor of the holy demon be her?

She thought this idea was absurd, but she felt it was possible.

Complicated thoughts fluctuated in her heart, and finally turned into a smile on the corner of her lips. Her figure was taken away from this world by supernatural power, and returned to Shangxian.

Yin Zhisheng didn't feel jealous, on the contrary, he had more expectations. How strong will she be when we meet next time?Maybe we can really have a good fight.

……

Tianxu Shenzhou.

Above the sky, there are several figures lingering in the air, their auras are as deep as the sea, they cannot be peeped lightly, and their faces are solemn.

Wu Yazi took half a step, with a serious expression on his face.

"Everyone, let's do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Mahayana cultivators nodded in agreement.

And Zhao Hanfeng was also among them, he nodded, but suddenly felt a little fluctuating, parted his mind to take a peek, and saw that the jade plaque symbolizing the life of the young disciple was shining brightly, and he couldn't help being extremely happy.

Some time ago, the jade tablet was dull and even cracked. It was obvious that Pei Xihe had a life-and-death crisis in the Holy Demon Realm, but luckily it became stable afterwards.

Now that the brilliance is blooming, it is natural to get a lot of opportunities.

Very good!But Zhao Hanfeng quickly calmed down and was overjoyed in his heart, and all his thoughts returned to this one place at this moment.

The deployment of this divine formation must not be sloppy at all.

Now, with Grandmaster Baiyuan and Shangxian Tianhu as the core, with the help of their nine Mahayanas here, mobilize the energy of the land veins in Shenzhou, change the mountains and seas, and use the arrangements that have been made by the various sects as nodes Only then can we set up a large formation to protect this small world!

Although the handsome and clean young man is only in the late stage of body-fitting, he is respected by the Mahayana masters around him.

Bai Yuan made a move at the same time, and the formation patterns jumped out from the hands of the two flying in the seal. The spiritual objects that had been prepared were wrapped in different formation patterns, and fell towards the nodes of various sects.

Besides the two of them, the nine Mahayanas mobilized their mana together and poured into those formations, and the formations formed rapidly while flowing, and they saw the spiritual energy rushing between the heavens and the earth, and the sound of tremors pierced through the ears.

In an instant, the mountains in Shenzhou changed, the waves in the endless sea rose one after another, and the dark mountains in the depths moved up, displacing layers of tide water, which made people fearful and frightened.

At this moment, Helian Nine City is bleeding from the corners of his lips because of the cross-level deployment of the god pole formation, even though everything has been arranged properly, Bai Yuan is also uncomfortable. His snow-white beard and hair were originally dizzy with a bit of brilliance, but now they look dull and gloomy .

After waiting for half an hour, the pattern finally completely connected to the nodes above the Divine State, calling out to the Nine Palaces, and secretly connecting to the Qiyao.

Helian Jiucheng's figure was on the verge of falling, and he stabilized in time, but he looked towards a place in the air.

That is where Jiuchong Mountain is located, and it is also the core of the Tianxu Shenzhou. Why is there a hidden power of the earth's veins?
It appears extremely subtle and difficult to detect, such as Bai Yuan did not notice anything unusual.

But Helian Jiucheng was born as a Tianhu, his blood is pure, and his talent in formations can be called astonishing in the past and the present. He has completely controlled every bit of the formations he has set up by himself.

He suddenly remembered the motto that Pei Xihe had received, and his expression turned cold.

Zhu Liuqing resigned!

(End of this chapter)