King's Landing

Chapter 1409 Undercurrent is turbulent
When he was concentrating on thinking, Jiuhua suddenly frowned and looked up.Through the Nine Nether Worlds, one can only see the south of Xishan Mountain and the direction of Lishan Mountain.A figure shrouded in billions of brilliance suddenly soared into the sky, and was also watching the two days in the sky, the stars changing.

It's just vaguely, it can be seen that the expression is neither surprised nor happy, and there is no trace of happiness or anger.

"It's Empress Nuwa!"

Jiuhua sighed slightly in his heart, with such a change in the world, it is no wonder that these saints were also alarmed.

No matter how Na Hongjun calculated it.It is too terrifying to ascend to the Holy Spirit in half a step.

If he becomes the Emperor of Heaven, he will be the eighth sage in this world, under the great power——

Seeing this, Houtu sneered, turned his head and said, "I know you are talented just now, and I also took advantage of Brother Yu's breakthrough to achieve the Supreme Realm!"

Hearing this, the Sanren of Jiuhua couldn't help but smile in embarrassment.Although this move is a bit tricky, it is also helpless.He had already accumulated enough, but he was unwilling to kill the three corpses again. He was stopped at this level and had not made any progress for tens of thousands of years.

With the help of Yue Yu's power, Yu himself was not damaged at all, so he was naturally happy to take a ride.

"In other words, after today, you don't need to practice in seclusion, right?"

Seeing that Jiuhua had no objection, Houtu looked cold and stern again, and looked at Yunkong: "You owe Brother Yu a lot of karma to you to become enlightened. If you have time, you can train 4000 million dark soldiers for me." .On top of that, the more the better, always ready to—”

Jiuhua's expression was slightly startled, and then he faintly realized it, and bowed down as a response.

For that Emperor Ziwei, it is not difficult to take the position of Emperor of Heaven, even if a few saints take action, it can only be blocked for a while.

The difficulty is how to suppress this prehistoric world after ascending to the throne.

At this time, the underworld and the eighteen levels of hell are still not complete.However, most of the divine generals under Houtu's command back then have gradually returned from reincarnation.

4000 million underworld soldiers, but it must be done.

However, I couldn't help thinking in my heart that the army controlled by His Majesty may have exceeded hundreds of millions.

However, Houtu is still so cautious and serious. I am afraid that after a hundred years, that great war will be far beyond his imagination.

——At that time, will the Tianzhu be broken again, or the flood will be shattered?

It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the beginning of the prehistoric world, and it is unknown how many prehistoric powers have been accumulated, let alone how many ancient beasts still exist.

But I don't know if this His Majesty can suppress it?
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"Half-step saint?"

Almost the same tone as Jiuhua Sanren.Inside Yuxu Palace, Cihang suddenly stood up with a long body, his eyes were piercing.Looking up, his expression was indifferent.It is the expressionless Yuanshi Tianzun.

The next moment, those scorching eyes turned into extremely bitter.

"——The divine power of opening the sky, is it really so tyrannical?"

Several disciples in the room were also silent.They were all in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.

The Yuanshi Tianzun at the top has unfathomable eyes, looking outside the hall, the scene changes that day.

"Heavenly Emperor Dingge, that person stands on behalf of the heavens, and it should have been within these few decades. Before becoming a master, I really never imagined that this son could break through Hongjun's soul lock in just 24 years! Myself! Xu is clever, but with this His Majesty, he repeatedly miscalculated—"

In the last sentence, apart from the accident of self-blame, there is actually a bit of admiration hidden.

However, everyone in Guangchengzi's complexion changed slightly in the hall, they looked at each other with slight waves of excitement in their eyes.

Only Yun Zhongzi looked calm and relaxed, as if the affairs in the palace had nothing to do with him.

But before a few people opened their mouths to persuade, Yuanshi Tianzun said with a flick of his sleeves: "Master, you will lose your fighting spirit so easily. Although the chances of winning the Heavenly Emperor's Triple Revolution are slim, I will definitely fight with all my strength." Why! I don’t want to stop him, I just try my best to delay it for a while. It’s just Cihang and the others, but they can’t delay any longer—”

As if with a premonition, the dozens of Jinxian disciples in the hall all looked calm and slightly pale.

And Yuanshi's line of sight was already looking down.

"——Cihang, Manjusri, Puxian, and Fear Liusun. The four of you, you can go to Yue Yu's command tomorrow! After today, it is no longer a teaching—"

When Cihang and the other four heard the words, their bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes showed sadness.

A few breaths ago, there was a faint expectation.Hearing the words at this moment, he is still almost in a trance.

"This is my last teacher's order, and you must not disobey it! If you commit murder, even if you serve under that person's command, there is only a chance of survival. During this calamity, you should still proceed with caution!"

The tone was stern, and there was no tolerance for Cihang and the others, there was room for rejection.Then Yuan Shi looked at Yun Zhongzi again with complicated eyes.

"There is also Yun Zhongzi, after tomorrow, you can also go with the four of you! For tens of thousands of years, I have wronged you—"

That neutron Yun was originally out of his mind, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help being stunned.

When he came back to his senses again, Yuan Shi had already left without a trace.

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Different from the atmosphere of Yuxu Palace, which is full of sadness, above Beiyue Hengshan, in the Paradise of Bliss, the atmosphere is full of joy.

Almost all immortal cultivators, whether they understand the sky or not, are carefully watching the sky and clouds.

On the second day of flying, the shadow of Kowloon.Even ordinary people can look out.

There is no need for any deduction to make such a sign clear.

"There are no two suns in the sky, and there are no two masters in the world! This is the Emperor of Heaven——"

"Her Majesty Ziwei has been appointed by the heavens to take the place of Haotian and enter the heavenly court!"

"Sure enough, Your Majesty, I am the Allah of this world! The imperial court in the north is thriving—"

"That Haotian has long lost his morality. He was jealous of the virtuous and capable, and plotted against His Majesty several times. A few years ago, his closest relatives even killed each other. How can such people be the masters of heaven and earth?"

"But I don't know Your Majesty? When are you going to cut down the sky? Stand on behalf of the sky?"

In the court, there was a lot of discussion.But there was only one person standing on the top of a pavilion in a fiery red Taoist robe.Looking at the hollow space from a distance, it was already like a setting sun, a gloomy sun.The eyes are sad and nostalgic.

Behind him, there was another man in green robe, but he didn't bother.There was only a faint sigh, with endless emotion.

Almost at the same time, in the dark world.In Zhan Xue's eyes, the worry gradually receded, and she sat back on her jade chariot again.

His eyes were like a ghostly fire, scanning his surroundings, millions of soldiers and generals.It was only when a giant purple and gold beast passed by that his eyes froze.

The whole body is shining with golden light, and the breath is majestic.The power of the demon is also ten times stronger than before.

"The state of the Supreme Being is really a good fortune—"

At the corner of his lips, there was a slight twitch, and in Zhan Xue's hand, suddenly there was a blood-colored painted halberd, which turned into more than a million feet, pointing to the north.In this world, where the black mist is the thickest, the demonic aura is also the strongest, and the fighting spirit rises, and the killing intent is extremely fierce and unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)