Chapter 1647 Sun God Son Exposure

The forbidden place of the Sun Moon God Sect, Yinyang Cave Mansion, this is the retreat place of the ancestor of the Sun Moon God Sect, Zhao Tian. Inside the cave, yin and yang flow circulate, sometimes hot, sometimes cold, just like when the heaven and the earth first opened.

Rishenzi and Zhaotian's personal boy walked in the passage in the cave, surrounded by mist, and the range of sight was extremely limited.

This was the first time Rishenzi entered the Yin-Yang Cave. In the past, Zhao Tian only saw Yang Ming. The Yin-Yang Cave Mansion is a world of its own, because of the Yin-Yang Qi, there are no living things in it, and everything is bare.

After walking for about ten minutes, suddenly a Taoist platform loomed within the sight of Rishenzi. I saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, and the yin and yang qi formed a pair of entanglements around him. Ri Shenzi couldn't see who the person on the platform was, but he knew it was Zhaotian.

The boy led Rishenzi to the front of the platform, saluted the figure on the platform, and said, "Old Ancestor, Sunshenzi brought you here."

Sun Shenzi bowed his waist and bowed to Zhaotian.

"Come up!" An erratic voice sounded, as if the whole world resonated with it.

Ri Shenzi straightened up, walked to the side of the platform, and walked up the stone ladder, while the boy saluted and retreated quietly.

There are nine stone ladders in total, but it gives Rishenzi a feeling of ascending to the sky. From the platform, the steady stream of holy power rushes down like a tide. Wei, walk up slowly.

"Martial Sage Early Stage Seventh Level of Transformation Star!" Sun Shenzi's heart was agitated, he didn't expect that Zhaotian had already cultivated to such a terrifying level, and he was a top master in the world of all directions.

Rishenzi climbed onto the platform with the holy power. The platform was three meters in size. An old man with eyebrows drooping to the ground sat cross-legged. His robe dragged the floor. Half of it was black and half was white. The old man's face was also half white. Black, half white. The black half of the face has long white eyebrows, and the white half of the face has long black eyebrows, which is really weird.

Sun Shenzi hadn't seen Zhaotian for twenty years, and great changes had taken place in the past twenty years.

Zhaotian can be said to be the number one genius of the Sun Moon God Sect throughout the ages, except for the Chiyang Emperor and the Yinyue Emperor. Even the Son of the Sun God admires this person from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Tian was an ordinary disciple accepted by the Sun Moon God Sect back then. He neither had the blood of Emperor Chiyang nor Emperor Yinyue flowing in his body, but with his own efforts, he gradually became an ordinary disciple , to the core level of the Sun Moon God Sect.

The most astonishing thing is that he combined the mind method of Emperor Chiyang and Emperor Yinyue to practice, and created a method of yin and yang co-cultivation.

Emperor Chiyang's mentality is the most rigid and yang mentality in this world, and the Yinyue Emperor's mentality is the most yin and softest mentality in this world. The fusion of the two mentalities is tantamount to the compatibility of water and fire. One can imagine. It can be said that this is a desperate attempt.

For tens of thousands of years, no one from the Sun Moon God Sect dared to try, but Zhao Tian not only tried, but also succeeded.

In the entire Sun Moon God Sect, the only person that Sun Shenzi feared was the old man in front of him.

"See the ancestor!" Sun Shenzi saluted.

"Sit down!" Zhao Tian pointed in front of him, and suddenly the yin and yang qi around him gathered towards the place he was pointing at, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a half-black and half-white futon. Ri Shenzi walked over, sat cross-legged on the futon, and sat face to face with Zhao Tian.

At this moment, Zhao Tian opened his eyes, revealing a pair of extremely scary eyeballs.

The left eyeball, like the upper eyebrow, is eerily white, only white, without any other color; the right eyeball, like the upper eyebrow, is strangely black, only black, without any other color.

At first glance, this is not an eye at all, it looks like two gems embedded in the eye socket. However, the gaze released from these two eyeballs made Ri Shenzi extremely uncomfortable.

"Yang Ming is dead?" Zhao Tian asked, his voice was flat and unwavering, as if he was asking about the life and death of someone who had nothing to do with him.

With a look of sadness on Higamiko's face, he nodded.

"You lost?" Zhao Tian asked, his voice still calm.

Sunshine still nodded.

"The Sun Moon God Sect is no longer available?" Zhao Tian asked in a stylized manner.

Sun God only nodded.

"Need the old man go down the mountain?" Zhao Tian continued to ask.

Sun Shenzi looked at Zhaotian, without nodding or shaking his head.

Zhao Tian paused and said, "I never thought that a descendant of a dilapidated family would push my Sun Moon Sect into such a situation!"

Although Zhao Tian said so, his tone was still cold and heartless, as if the survival of the Sun Moon God Sect had nothing to do with him at all.

Zhao Tian suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the Chiyang Cauldron."

Rishenzi paused for a moment, and quickly formed a series of mysterious and mysterious runes in his hand, and immediately from his body, bursts of incomparable red light spewed out, driving back the surrounding yin and yang.

Then, a terrifying coercion came out, making the whole world feel uneasy, as strong as Zhao Tian, ​​and everyone looked dignified.

I saw a small blood-red tripod rushing out from the Tianling Cap of Rishenzi. On this small cauldron, there are natural patterns, forming the pattern of the divine beast phoenix, which is precisely refined by the divine material red blood phoenix gold. This tripod has three legs and two ears, only the size of a palm, but it gives people a feeling that it can suppress the universe. There is a round sun engraved on it. At this time, the light is shining brightly, just like a real sun. This is the emperor of the Sun Moon God Sect. Soldiers, Chiyang Ding.

Rishenzi Emperor's blood has been revived, and he is a close relative of the Chiyang Ding, so he can take the Chiyang Ding into his body.

With a thought in his mind, Rishenzi, the Chiyang cauldron flew towards Zhaotian slowly, halfway through the flight, the Chiyang cauldron's speed suddenly increased, and Rishenzi retreated rapidly.

"Boom!"

In the sky above Zhaotian, the void collapsed in an instant, and the palm-sized Chiyang Cauldron fell down, but it seemed that the entire sky had collapsed. The terrifying heat released from the Chiyang Cauldron is absolutely vulnerable even for a saint in front of it.

However, in the face of this fatal blow, Zhao Tian did not change color, as if everything was in his expectation.

"Shua!"

From Zhao Tian's back, a white light curtain quietly rushed out, blocking the terrifying heat of the Chiyang Cauldron. I saw a milky white flute rising from Zhaotian's back, exuding the most yin and cold air, blocking the Chiyang cauldron and confronting Chiyang cauldron.

"Closing the Moon Calling the Immortal Flute!" Sun Shenzi's face became gloomy, this flute is the magic weapon of another emperor soldier of the Sun Moon Sect, the Yinyue Great Emperor.

Chiyang Ding and Guanyue Huanxiandi confronted each other for a while, and their powerful auras began to restrain themselves. The two have guarded the Sun Moon God Sect for tens of thousands of years, and they are already old friends, so naturally they will not do anything.