Chapter 433 Kunlun Realm

"It's really lingering!"

Zhong Yue looked back and saw two rocs chasing him with wings flapping, he couldn't help frowning. In terms of speed, he is indeed inferior to Pengjin Yipeng Qianqiu, and in terms of cultivation, he is also much inferior to these two giants who have cultivated into true spirits. He has already experienced this in the 100,000 mountains.

In the Western Wilderness God's Court, the power of the gods suppressed everyone's mana, and they were unable to fly. At that time, everyone was controlled by the horn. Zhong Yue relied on his own body, the Pengyu Golden Sword, and the other seven treasures. Fighting with Peng Jinyi and others will hurt both sides.

If there is no suppression of divine power, I am afraid that he will be hard-pressed to beat any one of Pengjin Yipeng Qianqiu.

Of course, Xia Zhongjin and Xia Chongguang were no longer on his mind. The two of them had been whittled down to the point where they lost 70% of their strength. If they were still alive, Zhong Yue would naturally stay away.

After all, he is still in the Fatian Realm, and it is difficult to compete with these giants in the True Spirit Realm.

"Now, Jin'er should have arrived at Daxue Mountain, right?"

Zhong Yue flew away, and suddenly a powerful figure descended on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and landed in front of Xia Chongjin and Xia Chongguang. It was Feng Wuji, Mr. Kunda, Xia Zongzhu and others. There are the high priests of the great Western Wilderness clans such as the Mountain God Clan, the Bifang God Clan, the Ghost God Clan, and the God Crow Clan, all of whom are powerful in the realm of gods.

The Western Wilderness Divine Court appeared, and the phantoms of the gods and the evil god emperor reappeared in the world, recreating the scene of 50,000 years ago. The divine power and divine light soared into the sky, which naturally alarmed all the gods in the Western Wilderness, and they came to explore one after another.

At this time, the Western Wilderness Divine Court disappeared, causing all the psychic giants to frown slightly and glance around.

Sect Master Xia saw Xia Chong, Jin and Xia Chongguang. They were dressed in rags, their faces were covered with blood, and they turned into two sticks. Even their hair was pulled out by someone, dripping with blood.

Sect Master Xia frowned, and was about to bring the two of them into the Yuan Mysterious Realm so as not to embarrass the Chongli God Clan, Mr. Kunda said with a smile: "The two little brothers of the Chongli God Clan must have seen the scene just now, why don't you tell me about it?" ?”

Sect Master Xia withdrew his hand, and said calmly: "Mr. Kunda asked a question, you answer truthfully."

Xia Chongjin and Xia Chongguang looked at Sect Master Xia's face, and saw that his face was gloomy. He was obviously angry and complained about their embarrassment. He quickly appeared in the Western Wilderness God's Court, and the horn sounded 50,000 years ago again. I talked a lot.

"The Evil Emperor will be resurrected?"

The faces of all the god clan leaders changed drastically. Mr. Kunda looked dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Our clan left the ancestors' sacred teachings. If such a thing happens in the Western Wilderness God Court, we must awaken the ancestors' heroic spirits!"

"My Xia Clan also has this ancestral training!" Sect Master Xia also murmured with a solemn expression.

Feng Wuji whispered: "My Xiaomang God Clan also has the same ancestral training."

All the leaders looked at each other, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing. Awakening the ancestors' heroic spirits is an unprecedented event. The ancestors of the Xiaomang God Clan are not as bad as the Chongli God Clan, and they are not as popular as the Kunpeng God Clan. Kunpeng The two patriarchs of the God Clan and the Chongli God Clan were both enshrined as Marquis back then, second only to the God Emperor!

Awakening the heroic spirit of Shenhou is definitely a big event!

In addition to these three clans, there are also the ancestors of the Baize clan, the dragon clan, and the demon clan, who also escaped that catastrophe. As for the ancestors of other god clans, they do not have such status.

Feng Wuji resolutely said: "In this case, then invite the ancestor heroic spirits to discuss countermeasures!"

Everyone left one after another and returned to the various clans. Mr. Kunda contacted the ancestral heroic spirits on Jupiter through the totem pole. The god of the Kunhou who made the Shenyi Saber.

The big fish swayed and turned into a Jinpeng god, and said calmly: "Has Xiaomang woke up?"

There was a violent vibration from Xiaomang Temple, and the real bodies of the three mastiffs broke through the Supreme Temple, emerged, and turned into three gods, saying: "Xiaomang has seen Kunhou."

"You don't have to be polite."

Kunhou God said calmly: "Although I had a rift with the Dragon Clan and fought and killed them, I had to inform them about this matter. You inform Baihou, and I will notify the five deadly enemies of the Dragon Clan."

The three gods nodded, their spiritual power fluctuated, and it spread to Beihuang, and a voice suddenly exploded over the frozen ancient city of Beihuang: "Baihou, Baihou! The evil emperor is about to be resurrected, please wake up and meet!"

There was no movement in the frozen ancient city. After a while, Baizhenhuang rose slowly, and said loudly: "Senior, the family ancestor died in battle, and died with the mother emperor, and the heroic spirit has dispersed."

"Bai Hou's soul is gone?"

The ancestor Xiaomang of the three gods received his magical powers and frowned slightly.

The Kunhou Spirit transmits the spiritual power to the East China Sea Dragon City. In the Dragon City, the Dragon Lord Spirit revives and wakes up the ancestors of the other four Dragon Cities. Moment, you sacrifice us all the time, don't have any negligence!"

The five dragon spirits broke through the air and left.

But in Nanhuang, in Tianhou Palace, suddenly a god of gods stepped on two dragons, soared into the sky, and rushed to Xihuang. It was the gods of Xiahou and the two fire dragons.

The spirit of Xiahou came, and said in a deep voice: "I have informed Mohou, but he is very timid. I don't know if he dares to come."

Just as he was talking, the demonic energy rolled down and landed, turning into the spirit of a thousand-armed demon god. He said with a smile, "The resurrection of the evil god emperor is a matter of life and death. Why don't I dare?"

Nine god-level gods gathered together, the divine power shook the sky, and even the pure yang thunder layer was dispersed, suppressing the desolation of the ancestral star, making all living beings trembling and crawling on the ground, and the qi refiners were also terrified. restless mood.

"Evil God Emperor, absolutely can't be resurrected, we bowed to him before he was alive, but we were almost killed by him."

The spirit of Xiahou said calmly: "He was about to die at that time, so he didn't deal with us. He moved away because he was afraid of our revenge. He hid in the mausoleum, and no one could do anything to him. But if he came back to life, it would give us a chance to eradicate him. .”

The other gods nodded one after another, and Kunhou nodded: "He slaughtered tens of thousands of gods and demons back then, planted the cause, and today is the consequence."

Ancestor Xiaomang frowned slightly, and said: "He planted the six holy spirits to merge and evolve into the supreme holy spirit body. If he is resurrected, this life will be better than the previous life. However, if the six holy spirits fall into our hands, we can also surpass the previous life .”

The Dragon Ancestor of the Ao family said in a deep voice: "It's not too late, we will open the imperial mausoleum today and capture and kill him!"

"Wait!"

Mohou suddenly said: "Evil Emperor, is he alive or dead? If he is still alive..."

"It's impossible. Even the Emperor of Heaven can't live for fifty thousand years!"

All the gods and gods got up one after another, and said: "Demon Lord, you are too timid! We must refine him to death and make him completely ashes! You and I will go down to the imperial mausoleum together and kill the evil god Emperor!"

The demon gods hesitated for a moment, and followed them bravely. Countless creatures and qi refiners among the nine god-level gods were constantly offering sacrifices to revive their power. , turned into various forms of exotic treasures, and bombarded down!

bang——

One hundred thousand mountains exploded, one after another disappeared into nothingness, and the hidden underground gods appeared again. Nine gods and gods forcibly blasted open the entrance of the imperial tomb, broke in, and disappeared.

Feng Wuji, Xia Zongzhu and others stood outside and waited. As time passed day by day, the nine gods and gods still did not appear, which made them anxious.

At this time, Zhong Yue flew to the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Wilderness, where the Vulture Clan lived. The Qi refiners of the Vulture Clan were all bald and shrunk.

On the highest Daxue Mountain, Qiu Jin'er was wrapped in white fur, her skin shone more than the snow, and beside her were two Qi refiners of the Vulture tribe, squatting there with their arms tucked in, chatting with each other.

"When will this chick die?"

A vulture qi refiner muttered, "I've been waiting for several days, but I haven't frozen to death yet. I'm still waiting to eat."

"Why don't we kill her? It will rot after a few days." The other vulture qi refiner smiled and suggested.

The condor shrank his head and said, "I reckon we can't beat her, and it's better to wait for her to freeze to death."

Qiu Jin'er had no choice but to do anything to these two sneaky Vulture Qi Refiners, so she took out a few packs of snacks and said, "If the two brothers are hungry, I have something to eat here."

"Don't eat!"

The two vulture qi refiners raised their heads high, very proudly: "We don't eat what you give, we eat what we pick up on the ground!"

Qiu Jin'er had no choice but to look around, and suddenly saw a golden-red light flying towards her, she was overjoyed, she got up quickly, and said: "My senior brother is here, you guys hide quickly, my senior brother has a bad temper, maybe beat you to death."

Behind that golden-red light, there are two more golden lights, which are faster and come through the air.

Qiu Jin'er hastily lit the stick of incense that Zhong Yue gave her, and saw the cigarette curling up, gathering but not dispersing, converging in the sky above the Daxue Mountain.

The wind howled on the snow-capped mountain, but it couldn't disperse the fireworks, and the smoke faintly turned into a portal above.

And behind this portal, there are green mountains and green waters, towering mountains, and long green waters. You can vaguely see magnificent buildings of gold and jade green, with colorful phoenixes flying, nesting on the sycamore trees as high as thousands of feet, and establishing a sacred place. The Palace of Gods is simply like a mythical world!

Facing the door, there is a stone tablet with a height of ten thousand zhang, with two divine inscriptions written on it.

Kunlun.

The world behind the portal is Kunlun!

And this stick of incense was the stick of incense that Chixue handed to Zhong Yue before leaving. Chixue took away the Yingnv and asked Zhong Yue to go to Kunlun to see them.

"Jin'er, go in!"

Zhong Yue flew towards him, shouting loudly, Qiu Jin'er hurriedly rushed into the door, a gust of wind rushed in behind him, Zhong Yue threw himself into the door like lightning, his mental power rolled up, rolled up the stick of incense, three He reached down with his claws, grabbed Qiu Jin'er and walked away.

The two rocs rushed forward, and at the moment when the portal was about to disappear, they rushed into Kunlun.

The portal disappeared, leaving only two shy vulture alchemists.

"Ju Ran Deng, where did these guys go?" one of the vulture qi refiners asked with his neck shrunk.

"have no idea."

The vulture qi refiner named Jiu Randeng probed his head, looked at the place where the portal disappeared, and said angrily: "After waiting for a few days, this chick didn't freeze to death, even if she wanted to pick up a corpse to eat... let's go Let's go, go back to Vulture Palace!"