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Chapter 411 Yang Jiuqian Juenian! The real heaven of Fuxi God!

Gyeongju,

This place borders Yunzhou to the south, Huaizhou to the east, and Xizhou to the north and west. This is the only inland state among the nine states in Houtuzhou that does not have any coastline.

This place is located at an extremely high altitude. Except for a fertile land in the northeastern corner of the border with Huaizhou and Xizhou, which can be said to be on the south side of the Yangtze River, it is completely covered with grass and snow-capped mountains.

Among the endless snow-capped mountains, there is a snowman on the top of one of them.

Also at this time,

The snow on the snowman suddenly loosened, and pieces fell off with a crunching sound.

And these snow pieces are directly vaporized and dissipated in the process of falling off.

The body of Pan Li, the leader of the Taiyi Sect, slowly emerged, with an inexplicable black and ominous aura lingering on his body. The whole person looked like a big devil who had stepped out of the devil world.

"Is it July 29th?"

"The body of the original fetus needs fifteen days to adapt... Even if it is for the battle to destroy the immortal, we can start tomorrow night... But this matter is very important, so it is better to advance!"

While muttering to himself, black zhenqi rippled around Pan Li. The strange stones were dragged by the zhenqi and placed neatly on the top of the snow-capped mountain to form a 14-foot-high altar.

"here we go……"

"This is the beginning for me, and it is also the end for you Yang Jiuqian..."

"Hahaha! It's a tragedy in the world...but it's also retribution!"

As Pan Li laughed, layers of black smoke suddenly filled his cheeks.

The black smoke slowly dissipated and rolled.

By the time the black mist on his cheeks dissipated, his face had turned into a childish face.

It is the face of Yang Zhaodi, the daughter of Yang Jiuqian.

at the same time,

Thunder Mountain,

Ever since Yang Zhaodi fainted inexplicably while practicing the [Xiao Lei Sutra] last time, even if Yang Zhaodi woke up later without any serious problems, Yang Jiujian still stayed by Yang Zhaodi's side all the time. around.

This time is no exception.

Yang Jiuyan looked at Yang Zhaodi who had just been coaxed to sleep with a gentle look on his face. Looking at the sleeping face, especially the face that was seventy-nine similar to his, he felt that his heart was about to completely soften.

"Before... why didn't I realize that having a daughter is such a wonderful thing?"

"Life in this world...what is the meaning of life?"

"Is it like a fairy organization that suppresses all evil? Is it like a smiling country that naively wants to create a perfect world?"

"Or am I just like me before, just want to be invincible?"

"Nothing..."

"All feelings in life are once-in-a-lifetime, and they will never come back after they are passed... Regardless of pain, death, thoughts, and suffering... they are all things that will never be touched again after they are passed..."

"So, the meaning of life should be to cherish and fully feel and even enjoy every drop...every drop in the moment! No matter whether this drop is painful or joyful..."

"Cherish all the good and the bad..."

He murmured to himself that Yang Jiuqian, who once killed seventy-one concubines and seventy-nine daughters in order to have a son, seemed to have turned into a daughter slave at this moment, just like Yang Zhaodi who was slowly falling asleep. It's everything to him.

He seemed to be enlightened. He suddenly gave up all his desires and just wanted to live a normal life like this.

Also at this time,

Yang Zhaodi, who was sleeping, suddenly lifted up the quilt and exposed her right hand.

Yang Jiuqian chuckled and stood up very gently. He leaned over slightly and reached for the quilt on that side to tuck the quilt back into Yang Zhaodi's hands.

But at the moment when Yang Jiuguan leaned over, the sleeping Yang Zhaodi suddenly opened his eyes, and at some point, a jet-black sword of true energy that exuded an evil aura condensed in his hand.

Stab it!

This black sword of true energy penetrated Yang Jiuyan's heart easily.

Severe pain!

Incredible!

Especially when he touched Yang Zhaodi's extremely cold eyes, he suddenly burst into laughter from the bottom of his heart.

Hate will never disappear?

Yang Jiuqian didn't resist at all, even though at this time he wouldn't die because of his tenth level of divine transformation. He even had plenty of time to kill Yang Zhaodi and then slowly seek treatment for his own injuries.

but,

Suddenly stagnant, the seventy-nine daughters and seventy-two concubines who had died flashed through my heart...

Flashes all the sins of the past.

Yang Jiuyan: "Do you still want to kill me?"

"Then kill!"

"After you kill me, you will be the owner of Thunder Mountain! But remember, you must closely follow the pace of the Immortal Organization!"

"must……"

Yang Zhaodi still looked cold and said nothing.

But his weak and thin arms exerted force again, and the sword blade condensed with black zhenqi fiercely penetrated three inches into Yang Jiuyan's body!

The heart was pierced by the sword!

Yang Jiujian suddenly felt that all his body was being quickly extracted by the black sword blade, and he even felt that the body of Yang Zhaodi, who was looking at him coldly, was gradually possessing the baptismal numbers of the [Xiao Lei Sutra]. Ten years of thunder attribute physical characteristics.

In fact, its thunder attribute body is becoming more powerful rapidly.

In an instant, a body that has been baptized by the martial arts for a hundred years, and then two hundred years!

Yang Jiujian was slightly startled, but he burst out laughing: "As expected of my Yang Jiujian's daughter! Her determination is just like mine!"

"This plan also looks like mine!"

"Yes! That's it. If you absorb my nine hundred years of martial arts, you can sit firmly as the Lord of Thunder Mountain!"

"I owe you this! Suck it! Suck it cleanly!"

Time is ticking by.

Just when Yang Jiu's body had been absorbed for eight hundred years, Yang Zhaodi, who had a cold expression and cold eyes, suddenly spoke.

"Yang Jiuqian... The world is so big, it's really amazing. You, who once pinched seventy-nine daughters to death... are you able to do so much for your daughters today?"

The words flickered, not Yang Zhaodi's tone and tone.

But this tone and tone are very familiar to Yang Jiuqian!

While Yang Jiuyan was in shock and confusion, black mist filled the face of the girl in front of him. As the black mist gradually dissipated, Pan Li's face emerged.

Yang Jiuqian's expression changed drastically: "Magic stick!!!"

"you wanna die!"

Click!

Golden thunder roared!

The black sword blade inserted into Yang Jiuyan's body was instantly annihilated under the golden thunder!

The golden thunder in Yang Jiu's hand was suddenly about to kill the girl below who had transformed into Pan Li.

But at this time, Pan Li chuckled: "Kill! Although this leader used a secret method to temporarily change his soul...but it is still your daughter who is lying here!"

Yang Jiuqian suddenly froze.

Pan Li suddenly stood up.

Under the black smoke, a gap was opened in the space. Yang Zhaodi raised her steps and stepped forward, disappearing without a trace!

blood,

A splash of blood seeped out from the heart, and traces of blood moistened the clothes and then rolled down.

The floor made of huanghuali wood was instantly covered with blood, and the strong smell of blood began to permeate the room.

Yang Jiuyan was stagnant on the spot, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and anger.

Deep in his heart...he felt severe pain!

Not only the physical pain, but also the mental pain!

"Damn it!"

"Pan Li!!!"

"Is that that time?"

"Was it when we were at Yundang Mountain?!"

"Pan Li!!! I will cut you into pieces!"

The mountain lord roared,

The thunder in the sky over a hundred miles around Thunder Mountain seemed to erupt at this time, with continuous flashes of thunder, and intermittent roars of thunder.

Countless pictures flashed in Yang Jiuyan's mind.

Yang Jiu's expression became increasingly pale.

He clearly knew that he had only a few days to live!

If he had resisted when the sword blade pierced his chest from the beginning, he would not have been affected at all.

But after eight hundred years of allowing his body to be sucked away...he now has only a few days left to live!

Save Zhaodi!

This was Yang Jiu's only thought at the moment.

The idea of ​​cutting Pan Li into pieces became less important at this moment.

He knew very well that if Pan Li started planning from Yundang Mountain... he must have a big plan. If Zhao Di could not be rescued in time...

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Yang Jiuqian's mouth.

His breath gradually weakened.

But he still didn't care about the injury, let alone stop the bleeding. His mind was full of thinking about how to rescue Yang Zhaodi from Pan Li.

"I……"

"Even if I am unscathed, I may not be able to find Pan Li... Even if I find it, I may not be able to defeat Pan Li... What's more, at this time..."

"The Immortal Organization!"    "The Immortal Organization is the only possibility!"

"Fairy organization!"

"Senior Cangxiu!"

Naturally, Yang Jiuyan also knew about Cang Xiu's battle with Wu Jin in Liuyin Mountain.

"I...but can I invite the Immortal Organization?"

"No matter! This is the only chance!"

"Faster!"

"I……"

"I...what should I exchange with the Immortal Organization?"

next moment,

A flash of determination flashed in Yang Jiuyan's eyes. He had already made up his mind, and he already had a method.

"The complete Xiao Lei Sutra, the secrets of Thunder Mountain, everything about Thunder Mountain... and... I will stain all the Nanzhou Monster Clan with my blood!"

With a determined mind, Yang Jiuqian waved his hand and took the Thunder Sutra and the ring finger of the Lord of Thunder Mountain. He suddenly swallowed dozens of various pills, and then soared into the sky.

His figure stood in the sky, between the roars of thousands of thunders: "Thunder Mountain, listen to orders! From now on, members of the Immortal Organization will take over as the Lord of Thunder Mountain!"

The words were still lingering, and in the midst of the thunder and lightning, Yang Jiuqian was already heading towards the imperial capital Tianlao at the fastest speed under the darkness of night.

He wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the Immortal Organization just like Li Xuelong did before in Tianlao, and then exchange everything for the Immortal Organization to rescue Yang Zhaodi.

……

dungeon,

Prison escape breaks out!

The four-headed eagle clan flew around and exploded with demonic power, but the demonic power and magic did not even break the floor, nor did it hurt any jailer or guard department officer.

The jailers sat there and screamed in agony.

The same goes for the garrison officers.

"Ah! The demon has escaped from prison!"

"It's over!"

"Request support!"

"quick!"

An old house in the western suburbs.

Li Qingfeng slowly finished his work: "This Tianya Sword... I seem to have mastered it!"

The smiling sword is dull and slightly dull.

But also at this time,

Li Qingfeng pretended to be surprised and said: "Xiao Bao... why did he come here? And he is in such a hurry?"

Xiao Jian bluntly released his perception subconsciously, and saw the anxious-looking man from the Guards Department who was about six miles away and was performing Qing Kung in succession.

Xiao Jian's blunt perception immediately went to Tianlao, but as a member of the Demon Sword Society, she did not dare to be too showy in the imperial capital.

He just sensed it from a distance and said, "It seems like something happened in Tianlao!"

When she spoke, Li Qingfeng had already flown out: "I'll go take a look!"

Xiao Jian Blun said: "Do you want my help?"

Li Qingfeng: "No need!"

The rainbow goes away.

There was still a bit of worry on Xiao Jian Rui's face.

But in the perception, with the arrival of Li Qingfeng's rainbow light and the lingering intention of the Sky-Slaying Sword, the riot in the Tianlao has been completely calmed down.

Xiao Jian Bu was slightly relieved.

In the sky prison, four eagles rubbed against Li Qingfeng's body in an extremely obedient manner.

Li Qingfeng had a slight headache: "I finally slipped out..."

"Let's not create a general outline of sword skills for now...we must first understand the exploration of Fuxi God's heaven!"

"At least understand why the ice mirror is tainted with evil spirits there..."

Mainly because the Zangetsu Sword Technique was originally used by Bing Jing's clone, Li Qingfeng was worried that the evil spirit of Tai Yixin Technique had somehow infected all the martial arts and magical powers used by Bing Jing.

Now,

Li Qingfeng's thoughts moved, and the ice mirror continued to cover the surroundings of the imperial capital with its perception, paying special attention to the movements of the smiling sword blunt at the old house.

But Li Qingfeng himself ducked away.

Under the cool breeze, Li Qingfeng appeared in the center of Liuyin Mountain almost at the same time.

Without any hesitation, he entered the space corridor from the dead soil.

Travel quickly in all directions.

"Why is this space passage so long?"

"Mustard Sumeru?"

After pondering slightly, Li Qingfeng no longer hurried on, but instead stretched his senses into a line toward the end of the space passage.

Immediately, where the end of the perception reached, a little golden-red light was left as a mark.

Immediately, Li Qingfeng punched out.

The space is broken!

The void almost completely shattered under this simple punch.

Immediately, Li Qingfeng stepped into the void, and the shattered space in front of him instantly became complete.

In the extremely chaotic and disorderly void, where all things are annihilated and reunited, Li Qingfeng only feels that the details inside this void seem to be somewhat consistent with [when energy disperses, it gathers, and when it gathers, it becomes form].

After Wei Wei felt it for a moment, as the feeling of chaos and dizziness became more and more powerful, and as the golden elixir body was about to be unable to withstand the tearing of the void, Li Qingfeng punched out towards the anchor point left before. !

Never broken with one punch!

Another punch!

The space was shattered by Li Qingfeng in the void.

Step out!

A distance of one hundred thousand miles has been crossed!

"Three breaths...is the limit I can hold on to in the void?"

"There is no time in the void?"

"Even in the void, you can't feel the changes in time from the movement of the vitality meridians..."

"So, the reason why void is void is because there is no time in it? Without time, it is void, but with time, it is space?!"

While he was guessing like this in his heart, Li Qingfeng's perception had been explored again.

After traveling through the void three times in a row, Li Qingfeng finally saw the end of the space passage.

I saw the real heaven of Fuxi God!

The entrance to the space passage was filled with mist-like black smoke, and an extremely ominous aura permeated the black smoke.

The golden elixir body's golden red light flashed, and the Gangfeng shield was fully activated.

The magical power of [The Power of Time (7)] cannot be triggered. If you really encounter something unimaginable, you can also turn back time to avoid it.

After being fully prepared, Li Qingfeng took one step forward.

As his body blended in, the black smoke condensed at the exit of the spatial passage suddenly began to twist and turn.

Just like the formation passage from the second floor of Tianlao to the third floor of Tianlao, after a feeling of passing through a layer of water curtain, the Fuxi Divine Realm revealed its true face in front of Li Qingfeng!

But Li Qingfeng was stunned here!

The entire Fuxi Divine Realm can be described as a flat river, but only in the direction and center of its eight poles is a huge mountain reaching the sky.

This giant mountain is even taller than Tianwang Mountain in Dongzhou. Even Tianwang Mountain is less than two-thirds of the height of these nine giant mountains, and its width is also less than two-thirds of these nine giant mountains.

This was not enough to make Li Qingfeng stunned. What really made Li Qingfeng stunned was that these nine giant mountains seemed to be scorched!

Only the upper half of the nine giant mountains can be seen, while the lower half is surrounded and blocked by thick black mist, making it impossible to see clearly what is in the black mist.

All you can see is the top of the black mist covering the sky, with black flames burning from time to time...

On top of these nine extremely damaged mountains, which look like they have been scorched, there are also broken ghostly altars that are thousands of feet high...

The air of the entire world reveals a kind of extremely negative emotions such as desolation, unwillingness, confusion, cruelty, madness, etc.!

This was what made Li Qingfeng stunned.

When he drew the Taiyi Heart Technique from the lottery after Ling Wusheng's death, and when he tried to cast the Taiyi Heart Technique for the first time on those five clones... what Black Xiantian who followed the Taiyi Heart Technique saw was a tower covered by The scorched giant mountain felt all these unimaginable and extremely mixed negative emotions!

"This...is the world where the evil god lives?!"

"The evil god... is actually in Fuxi God's heaven?!"

"Or... am I going the wrong way?"

It is not impossible to travel through the void and take the wrong path.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

What's important is that at this moment, the whole world suddenly resounded with a human voice that was incomprehensible in its specific meaning, but was ghostly and terrifying and sounded like a life-threatening Sanskrit sound!

"What a shame... Ma Zhuolu can help me... Afternoon Reading Oil Cleansing Slave Ann..."

The entire space trembled under the strange sound that sounded like a life-threatening Sanskrit sound.

At the same time, the black mist that covered the world below suddenly began to move upwards. Near the nine mountain ranges, the black mist was tumbling strangely while burning, moving toward the scorched mountains. Climb to the top of a giant mountain!

A dangerous atmosphere emerges!

It is a dangerous aura that makes Li Qingfeng, who has a golden elixir body and is at the extreme level of divine power, feel heart palpitations!

(End of this chapter)