80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

  Chapter 254 Overture of the Gods

   Chapter 253 Overture to the Gods

These days, since the resurrection of the ten thousand races, the world seems to be covered with a black mist. The strength of the ten thousand races makes people unable to resist, even if it is the great power thousands of years ago, when facing the ten thousand races, It seems very strenuous, completely unable to resist.

  They chose to hide behind, and pushed the Yuhua Shen Chao out, letting the Yu Hua Shen face hundreds of millions of people and face the tens of thousands of people.

  The world is terrified and frightened, so they can only hope for the eruption of the gods.

  But many people have no bottom in their hearts. Can the Yuhua Shenchao withstand the menacing Ten Thousand Clan?

  No one can be sure about this.

  But now, Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the grand gathering of thousands of races, and said these words domineeringly, like a ray of light rising from the east, cutting through the night, and shining into everyone's heart.

  Along with the brilliance of the red sun, the darkness swept away, and the light was dazzling in the morning mist. The grass that had just sprouted squeezed the soil to welcome a new world and a new era.

  The lake waves and the bright petals all around are shimmering and shiny, and they all have a bright future.

  Between the heavens and the earth, fresh air rushes towards you.

  In the hundred thousand mountains, the morning mist is lingering, and in the mist, there is light flickering, colorful, and transpiring, which is truly beautiful and peaceful.

  Lin Jiufeng's white clothes are like a fairy, looking at the grand gathering of ten thousand races, there is silence wherever he looks.

  One person overwhelms thousands of people!

  The **** of abundance is like jade!

  A world-famous style!

  This kind of demeanor has convinced countless people. The young girls are excited and excited. They can't wait to promise themselves and be willing to be slaves and slaves.

  【Whether to sign in at the Wanzu Festival? 】

  And the prompt to be quiet for a period of time also appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng.

   "Sign in!" Lin Jiufeng said inwardly.

  He is also quite curious, what can he sign in in such a place?

  【Successfully sign in, get the vision of the immortal king fighting for nine days! 】

  Lin Jiufeng was happy in his heart, and immediately inquired about the information of this vision.

The immortal king cuts down nine days. This is a supreme vision. In an extremely long time ago, a powerful person at the level of the immortal king turned out An astonishing picture was reflected and passed down to the world, creating a classic vision.

  The fairy king cuts for nine days!

  This is the ultimate attacking vision, very scary.

  Now that Lin Jiufeng has successfully signed in, it is a pleasant surprise. Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have comprehended this vision. Everyone who has comprehended is an outstanding master in the world.

  Lin Jiufeng did not hesitate after completing the understanding, and directly integrated the vision of the immortal king's defeating nine days into his realm of gods.

  He has four visions.

  The sea rises and the moon rises! The avenue is immortal! The twelve movements of the gods! The fairy king cuts for nine days!

  The powerful vision merged into the realm of the gods, expanded the realm of the gods, and also greatly increased Lin Jiufeng's strength. He became stronger again, and the second thunder tribulation was about to come down when he was ready to move, and he could cross it at any time.

  Boom!

  After the immortal king Fa Jiutian merged into the realm of the gods, Lin Jiufeng's whole body sank, a bit stronger out of thin air, his eyes were bright, and he walked into the grand gathering of ten thousand races.

  The exquisitely arranged grand gathering of all races, there was no sound, Lin Jiufeng walked in, leaving all races speechless.

Facing such Lin Jiufeng, the White Feather Demon King in Yunmengze was very angry. He looked at Lin Jiufeng coldly, and said, "Kill a few fake immortals who have survived thunder tribulation, you think you can resist. The entire ten thousand race?"

  As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at the White Feather Demon King. Is he going to stand up?

  Lin Jiufeng looked at each other and said, "Are you not convinced?"

   "You are very powerful, but you can't suppress the ten thousand races alone. It is a joke to wish to hold up the entire human race with one person's power!" Bai Yu Demon King said coldly.

The White Feather Demon King stood on a broken mountain that was more than a thousand meters high. This broken mountain was not full of grass, as if it had been cut off by someone. The section was a huge platform, vast and boundless, and the White Feather Demon King stood alone. The momentum rose, behind him, a huge crane spread its wings and flew, lingering in the dazzling light, making a sharp cry.

  As one of the great demon kings of Yunmengze, he was the first to come to this world, and now Yunmengze’s sole leader is far from the other immortals.

  He has survived thunder tribulation three times and achieved a golden body.

  This huge crane is his golden body.

  Lin Jiufeng looked at his huge Dharma-like golden body, he refined the crane body into a Dharma-like golden body, which was unparalleled in power, but in Lin Jiufeng’s eyes, it was nothing more than that.

"I am invincible in this world. I hold up the human race with one hand, and can also suppress you. In the grand gathering of all races, whoever is not convinced, I will suppress whoever is. These hundred thousand mountains were originally the territory of my feathered dynasty. For the coexistence of humans and monsters, the feathered gods The Chao gave the One Hundred Thousand Dashan Mountain to the Seven Great Sages of the Monster Race, and let them lead the monster clan to recuperate. Now it is occupied by you Yun Mengze, then I will naturally take it back." Lin Jiufeng said, looking at the huge Shiwan Dashan Mountain. .

   "What a vast land, it's comparable to a tenth of the land of the Yuhua God Dynasty, you Yunmengze don't deserve to own it." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.

   "Presumptuous, one hundred thousand mountains have been my Yunmengze rule since ancient times, and this is the case for 15,000 years!" Baiyu Demon King shouted angrily.

   "You also know that it was 15,000 years ago, how far away it was. I will let you know today that the times have changed!" Lin Jiufeng said coldly while looking at him.

  "Can you stand alone against the dozens of fake fairies in Yunmengze?" The black crow under the command of the White Feather Demon King sneered.

   "What are you? I didn't dare to look directly at me just now. Now that the fox is pretending to be a tiger, and dare to run wild in front of me?" Lin Jiufeng swept away coldly, his eyes flashed like a torch, and the realm of God began to spread.

  Boom!

  The realm of the gods spread, and the mortal phenomenon of the great road inside broke out.

  The temperature dropped sharply, and the cold and murderous aura permeated.

Then the avenue that fell to the mortal dust turned into a skyrocket and swept out. The black crow was a fake immortal who had survived thunder, but at this moment, the body exploded. In the realm of Lin Jiufeng’s gods, under the vision of the avenue, there was no resistance at all. force.

  Boom!

  The black crow's body was hit and exploded directly. The body was shattered and the blood rained all over the sky, turning into endless blood, and the cliff where the White Feather Demon King was located was completely dyed red.

   "So courageous!!" The Baiyu Demon King was furious, his momentum was like thunder, and it spread all of a sudden. He never expected Lin Jiufeng to be so decisive, under his nose, to kill his general.

  At this moment, the furious White Feather Demon King looked at Lin Jiufeng, full of killing intent.

  At this moment, the cold wind blew everyone's faces, watching the scarlet blood stains, shattered corpses, stained the cliffs red, and couldn't help but shut his breath, for fear of disturbing the two people in the field.

  Lin Jiufeng is independent in the center of the 10,000-race event, with white clothes out of dust, without a trace of blood, shocking people.

   also made the White Feather Demon King furious. His mana was overwhelming, and his spirit was as turbulent as a divine sea, flooding the entire world, glaring at Lin Jiufeng, and shouting: "I will kill you now!"

"I don't believe that if the human race loses you, can you continue to rule the world?" The White Feather Demon King stretched out his hand, and a spear appeared in the void, red as blood, as if it was taken out of magma, entrenched on it. A horned dragon, very handsome, wrapped around it, as if resurrected, very powerful.

Puff puff!

  At this moment, the White Feather Demon King is holding a spear and pointing at Lin Jiufeng. He is unparalleled in momentum. The spear churns out bright red horses and turns into a horned dragon, wandering in the void, breathtaking.

   Carrying a huge crane, a golden body, and a powerful magic weapon in his hand, the White Feather Demon King was extremely powerful at this moment, and he went straight to kill.

   "I'll kill you!" The White Feather Demon King smashed into the void, with a strong aura, attacking and killing.

  At this moment, the weight of his murderous aura turned into a tangible quality.

  Lin Jiufeng watched him kill, without any action, but cold as the wind, in his realm of gods, he was a god, and Lin Jiufeng suddenly sighed.

  Heaven and earth suddenly sounded music, and the sound was long, spreading across the mountains and rivers thousands of miles.

  Boom!

  In the realm of the gods, outside of the heavens and the earth, terrible energy comes to the world, bringing an incomparably bright halo around the wild.

  Ding Dong!

  This is a piece of music.

  An ancient piece of music, a piece of music that has been forgotten by the world.

   comes from a long, long time in the past, and it should be longer than the era of the ten thousand races.

  The music is very nice, as if someone played it in the distant past, descending into this world with the brilliance of the gods.

  The first movement of the twelve movements of the Gods: "Overture of the Gods"!

  At this moment, in the realm of gods, in front of Lin Jiufeng, some phantoms appeared, confused and unclear, but they were playing a piece of music belonging to the gods.

  The twelve movements of the gods, signed by Lin Jiufeng, were displayed for the first time, shocking the audience with extremely terrifying power.

  The music ding dong sounded, and everyone who heard it coincided with each other, and a series of terrible shadows appeared in front of them, deterring the eternal heavens. The powerful force is enough to break the world and crush all enemies.

  All they saw were the gods!

  The gods who have disappeared in the long river of history are now resurrected in the realm of Lin Jiufeng's gods. The terrifying power, accompanied by the movement, shocked and killed them.

  In the realm of the gods, white petals are flying in the sky, crystal clear, floating around Lin Jiufeng, the fragrance is fragrant, with a hint of sadness, as if to pay homage to the gods who were once glorious but are now buried in the dust of history.

  The first movement of the twelve movements of the gods is the overture of the gods, which represents the glory of the gods. In this era, it is revealed with the help of Lin Jiufeng's hand.

   "Kill!" Bai Yu Demon King shouted angrily, he didn't care about this, holding the spear, took Lin Jiufeng's head straight.

  Holding a spear in his hand is the pinnacle of a half immortal weapon. Although not as terrifying as the immortal weapon, it is also a very powerful magic weapon. He has the confidence to kill Lin Jiufeng.

  He is a fake immortal who has survived thunder tribulation three times, and has a golden body. His golden body is also roaring, also roaring, and rushing over with him.

  Huge momentum!

   Unparalleled momentum!

  It makes people tremble!

  But when he just came, the overture of the gods was shocked.

   Buzz! ! !

   A calm wave passed out, passed through the powerful half-immortal spear, and landed on the body of the White Feather Demon King.

  Boom!

  The body of the White Feather Demon King suddenly exploded. Unexpectedly, among the sky full of white petals, it exploded like this.

  Blood splashed and dyed the white petals red, making it more glamorous. In the realm of the gods, the colorful and flurry of dances are exceptionally beautiful.

  These blood-colored petals surround the white-robed Lin Jiufeng. At this moment, they are amazing.

   "You can die under the twelve movements of the gods, it is also your blessing." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.

  This is the first time he has performed the twelve movements of the gods, and it is also the first murder in the twelve movements of the gods. The White Feather Demon King can appreciate the sharpness of the gods that have disappeared in the long river of history.

  Death is not injustice!

  The people all over the world watched the petals flying, the sky was crystal clear, with a faint **** breath, and they all swallowed.

  They witnessed the white petals stained with bloodshot eyes, which set off Lin Jiufeng like a holy lotus in a sea of ​​blood.

  The White Feather Demon King, was just killed?

   is like a moth to the fire, with an extremely terrifying aura and powerful strength, rushing over, but exploding in an instant, the beauty of an instant, complete Lin Jiufeng.

  This scene looked extremely quiet and beautiful, but when I thought about it carefully, everyone shuddered.

  The melodious music in the ears has also become a life-killing weapon, making everyone tremble.

  The Emperor Jiufeng of the Feathering God Dynasty is too powerful, right?

  The White Feather Demon King, who had survived thunder tribulation three times, instantly collapsed in front of Lin Jiufeng.

  The fake immortals of ten thousand races are also silent at this moment.

  No one dared to stand up.

  There are clear lakes, towering mountains, magnificent waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest paths in the grand event of all ethnic groups. The scenery is diverse.

But at this time, people only saw the blood-colored petals flying in the sky, and they heard the jingle of the piano in their ears, resounding through the hundreds of thousands of mountains and the entire world, with a sorrow, as if the gods were falling. tears.

  But at this moment, all the monks of the ten thousand races were sweating coldly.

The cold sweat has already wet the clothes, and everyone is cold from head to toe. Listening to the overture of the gods, they can't feel the sadness, but feel that there is a peerless murderous in it, as if they can be killed in the next second. .

  It shattered them like it shattered the White Feather Demon King.

  In the 100,000 mountains, the Seven Great Sages of Demons were shocked when they saw this shocking scene.

In the    Ten Thousand Races event, the silent monks of the Ten Thousand Races became the foil of Lin Jiufeng. This is a magnificent picture, with a blood-stained demeanor, showing the power of Lin Jiufeng to the fullest, which shocked and panicked everyone.

  This song was born, and the tens of thousands of people are silent, and it will definitely make people who see it remember for a lifetime.

   "It's terrible." The sea-covered great sage demon king's body was trembling, and his fear of Lin Jiufeng really increased daily and he couldn't recover.

   "This is my idol, too powerful and terrible." Dragon Turtle King sighed.

   "This one hundred thousand mountains are to be taken away by the Eclosing God. We must go to the Eclosing Gods. We must discuss with them a way to coexist with the shemales, and we can't go against the Eclosing Gods." Qing Tian said.

  The other great sages nodded, even if the great sage is still too old, facing the current Lin Jiufeng, he still feels awe and fear from the bottom of his heart.

  Kunlun Mountains, in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, fake immortals are speechless.

   was shocked.

  Huang Xian'er swallowed, and tremblingly said: "This...Is this a real fairy?"

Huang Xian'er's opening broke the silence, and the fake immortals in Wanlong's Nest opened one after another.

   "This is too scary."

   "What terrible technique is this music?"

   "I feel that even if all the people in our Wanlong Nest go together, they will not be this person's opponent."

   "The music just now, across the endless mountains and seas, I seem to have seen a bright and prosperous world, there are countless terrible gods between the heavens and the earth, and every one can make me kneel down and surrender."

   "I saw it too, it's horrible, I don't know if these people are real or the music is made up of fiction."

   "How could such a terrible person appear in the human race?"

  The people in Wanlong’s Nest were really frightened.

  They are also very knowledgeable. They ruled a part of the world ten thousand years ago, and they are the top power among the ten thousand races.

  But now facing Lin Jiufeng, I can't help but feel fear.

   "Sister Shencan, do you think how should we get along with the human race?" Huang Xian'er asked.

  Sister Shencan was shocked at all, she whispered softly: "Next, we need to live in peace. The human race is no longer the human race of fifteen thousand years ago."

  The fake immortals in Wanlong’s Nest are all wrong, and they want to ask when they hear of peace.

  How can the human race live peacefully with them?

  But seeing Lin Jiufeng, they shut up consciously.

  "Whether other ancestors can be awakened, they have been sealed since 15,000 years ago, and awakening them should be able to withstand this person." Huang Xian'er suggested.

   "Why do you always want to be the first bird?" Sister Shencan frowned and looked at Huang Xian'er.

  Huang Xian'er looked startled.

  "Swire Shenshan was the first bird this time, and suffered heavy losses. Yun Mengze followed as an accomplice, but also suffered a tragic blow. After losing one hundred thousand mountains, you won't learn your lesson?" Sister Shencan hates iron and cannot become a steel road.

  Huang Xian'er apologized: "I was impulsive. I wanted to destroy the Yuhua Shenchao too much."

   "Are you trying to destroy the Yuhua Goddess, or do you want to suppress the Yulin Princess of the Yuhua Gods and take her as a slave?" Sister Shencan asked.

   Huang Xian'er pretended to smirk: "There are some, I just want this Princess Yulin to be a slave, so that I can trample her."

  Sister Shencan gave her a white look, and she didn't bother to take care of it, and warned: "Take some of your special hobbies. Princess Yulin, if you have the ability, go and take it yourself. Don't bring Wanlong's nest."

  Huang Xian'er nodded, remembering in her heart.

  ……

  Yuhua Shen Dynasty, Imperial Capital, Forbidden City!

  Here came bursts of cheers, everyone was so excited, seeing this stunning scene, one by one seemed to be beaten in blood.

  "This is the ancestor of my Feathered Divine Empire, the Feathered Divine Empire has fixed the Sea God Needle, and I Feathered Divine Empire's Nine Phoenix Great Emperor!" De Emperor said loudly, his face full of excitement.

  Behind him, the queen and the queen mother looked at them with joy.

   "The hole card your father left me back then was the uncle. I didn't expect that you would have contacted it long ago." The Queen Mother said with emotion.

  Dedi and Princess Yulin looked at each other and smiled, and the pressure in their hearts was gone.

  The dynasty will continue to suppress the world, govern the lives of the people, and at the same time cultivate countless talented students.

  ……

  Hundred Thousand Mountains, a grand gathering of thousands of races, the focus of the world’s attention.

  Lin Jiufeng alone, dressed in white, standing here, but like an army, blocking all the races.

  He sits alone, and the ten thousand clan does not open.

   Even if there are dozens of fake fairies here, I dare not speak out at this moment.

  Lin Jiufeng Shengxue in white, with bright eyes, he stared around, all the fake immortals lowered their heads under his gaze.

  Humiliation!

  The fake immortals in the ten thousand clan felt humiliated.

  They were actually threatened like this by the weak human race.

   is simply unforgivable.

  The pride, arrogance, and loftyness that have been engraved in their bones make them uncomfortable.

  But they dare not resist.

  Because the prelude of the gods was born, not only the human race was shocked and surprised, but also the ten thousand races. Now looking at Lin Jiufeng standing in the rain, they are still afraid.

  If they stood up like the Black Crow and the White Feather Demon King just now, their bodies will now be shattered, and the catastrophe will be over.

   "The other people in Yunmengze have moved out of Shiwan Dashan. What I said before ~www.ltnovel.com~ is still valid. Ten thousand peoples are not allowed to enter the Yuhua God Dynasty to fight. The Yuhua Dynasty welcomes all friends to communicate and cooperate."

  "We have wine for friends, and we have fists for enemies."

"This world is very big, and it continues to grow. You all races have their own territory. We live together peacefully. Wells do not violate rivers. Human races rule the earth. We don't want to be enemies with you, but we are not afraid to be enemies with you! "

   "Today's battle, is it convincing enough?"

   "If it is not enough, I will personally go to your sacred mountain and walk through your territory, but I am not responsible for the consequences."

  "The world here is no longer fifteen thousand years ago, and the human race is not the one fifteen thousand years ago. I hope you can change your mind."

  Lin Jiufeng looked around and said peacefully. After speaking, he walked out of the Ten Thousand Races Festival, found the little white cat, and entered the carriage.

Da da da!

  The little white cat controlled the horse and left here.

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  (End of this chapter)