Balian retracted the foot he stepped out. Before he raised his head to look at the immortal on the scale stone, his eyes had already turned cold.
The trembling corpse bead in his heart clearly told him that the person coming was none other than the Jinxian Fengxu from Wei Jiangshan.
One of the golden immortals who participated in the massacre of the Corpse Demon King and sealed the Corpse King's generals.
If his hands weren't stained with the blood of his fifteen brothers, how could the corpse beads that were connected by the same veins be throbbing with such resentment and anger.
Balian put his palm against his heart to suppress the trembling and throbbing of the corpse bead.
Speaking of which, except for the blood feud between his fifteen brothers.
How should we settle the bloody accounts of the seven members of the Demon Alliance who died in the city in recent days?
Balian didn't expect that the Golden Immortal Fengxu would come so quickly. Before the auction meeting arrived, he was attracted by the six-path magic talisman.
It seems that the value of the talisman is far beyond what Balian predicted.
Under the altar, when everyone saw the Golden Immortal coming, they were so frightened that they knelt down like weeds and huffed.
Even Fang You and Fang Chi bowed slightly and bowed respectfully.
Bailian turned sideways and raised his eyes, looking at the golden immortal with white hair and childish face on the scale stone, but his attitude was strangely calm.
"I don't know, when did this golden immortal in the sky start working as a robber?"
"Unbridled!" The majesty of Jinxian was like a mountain, and the ancient voice seemed to make a thunderous sound in the space.
The pressure of the aura around Bailian suddenly increased greatly, and his body was particularly heavy, as if a strong force was forcing him to kneel down.
The crushing caused severe pain to his skin and flesh, as if his body had been run over by a huge ship.
No matter how powerful the Jinxian's aura is, Bailian's body of flesh and blood hides the bones of the immortal.
How can it be suppressed by momentum alone?
Jin Xianfeng frowned slightly when he saw the young man still standing on the spot. In full view of everyone, he still relied on his identity and had no intention of taking action anymore.
He looked down at Bai Lian and said with cold eyes: "Xue Fu was born in the Zhonghua Snow Mountain, and was born as an immortal Talisman Master. All the immortals in the heaven are under the control of the Immortal Lord.
The Immortal Lord was kind and used all the talismans drawn by Xue Fu during his lifetime to benefit the common people and the residents of all directions.
The power of the magical talisman is no small matter. The Immortal Lord once gave a strict order, and all immortals gave birth to the magical talisman in the snow.
After the death of its owner, in order to prevent the talisman from being contested and becoming ownerless, causing disaster, it should be handed over to the hands of the emperor in heaven, and no one else can covet or contaminate it! "
When these words came out, Fang You's face changed slightly.
He thought that if this Ji had obtained the magic talisman in the past, even though he was an outsider.
But since he wanted to marry Fang Geyu, the talisman finally fell into the hands of his family.
But who would have expected that these six magical talismans could actually lead to the appearance of Jinxian Fengxu. Looking at his attitude, he actually had the idea of taking these six magical talismans back to the heaven.
As a result, these six talismans will completely miss Shifang City.
Fang You's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly, but he still braved the great power of God and raised his head to look at Jinxian Fengxu, gritting his teeth and said:
"Lord Fengxu's words are wrong. Although Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan did give an order, after my wife Xue Fu passed away, all the magical talismans she created in her life will belong to the heaven.
But the scale stone is the existence that awakens the human body's talent for talismans, and these six talismans are supposed to be something that this child awakens on his own.
If you want to forcefully peel it off and take it back, it will definitely cause great damage to the human body. This is against the laws of heaven..."
Jinxian Fengxu didn't have the patience to listen to the speech of the Lord of the City.
His interest waned, and he fired a bolt of lightning. The falling lightning missed Fang You.
A very deep crack instantly opened under his feet, and the terrifying Qi flowed out of the crack like a tidal wave, leaving only the residual power.
Fang You's hanging wrist suddenly exploded into a bloody mouth. He looked horrified and did not dare to continue talking.
The opponent's thunderous methods are enough to show that Jinxian Fengxu has a clear purpose and is not here to reason with others.
When Jin Xian Fengxu saw him shut up, his thunder snake-wounded fingertips also showed mercy. He did not continue to impose difficulties and only said lightly:
"If Immortal Xue Fu is still here, he is still qualified to discuss the merits of this with this Immortal.
Mortal Fang You, you are just a mediocre person seeking the blessing of a woman to gain the rights to immortality.
If it weren't for the sake of the master of Zhonghua Immortal Mansion, you... wouldn't be qualified to talk to me. "
How arrogant and arrogant.
As a golden immortal, he does have the ability to look down on all living beings and be arrogant.
In this huge Shifang City, the stone scales under his feet were not too huge, but when Fengxu stood on top, he naturally gave off an aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.
How can the principles and rules of the human world restrain the immortals who have already transcended the world?
He stared at Balian indifferently, and his tone was kind of benevolent and compassionate:
"I offer the talisman on my own initiative, or I personally strip away your soul. It's your choice."
Under the altar, Mu Yunye, who was in front of the golden car, saw that things had evolved to this point, and the gloomy mood in his eyes disappeared without knowing when.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fang Geyu, who had a gloomy expression in the carriage, and smiled faintly.
"I wonder how Miss Fang San feels when she sees this situation?"
Fang Geyu didn't even bother to spare him a glance from the corner of his eye. He held up his cheeks and looked at the altar and sneered:
"Mr. Muxian can only use other people's disasters to make up for your pitiful and humble self-esteem."
At a time like this, Fang Geyu's ability to hurt people with his little mouth is not weak at all.
Mu Yunye's expression was relatively calm, but the joints on the golden chariot's frame turned slightly white.
But the pride and strength revealed in his words were more real and strong than usual.
He half-relyed in front of the golden chariot and said with a cold smile: "But facts have proven that mortals are as humble in the eyes of immortals as they are in the eyes of the powerful officials in the court.
It is difficult to have a noble son from a poor family. For those who are born noble, outstanding talent is the icing on the cake. But if you come from a humble background, no matter how hard you work, it will be in vain.
There is a kind of person who is destined to go as far as he can from the moment he is born.
Becoming a disciple of the Taixuan Nine Classics is already a great blessing in the eyes of ordinary people, but how can a poor student leap over the dragon gate and achieve brilliance?
Although this outstanding talent caused a moment of shock and turmoil and attracted the attention of thousands of people, more importantly, it became a knife in his head and a life-threatening talisman. "
Mu Yunye's self-confidence has never been easily defeated.
He looked up at the Golden Immortal Fengxu without showing any timidity, as if he could not sympathize with the respect and fear of all living beings for that Golden Immortal. His faint smile contained domineering meaning:
"If it were me awakening the six divine talismans at this moment, Miss Fang San, do you think Jin Xian Fengxu would dare to do such a thunderous thing?"
"It's boring." Fang Ge's eyebrows were cold and he lowered the car curtain, but deep in his eyes there was an emptiness and loneliness.
Such a casual attitude was not shaken by Mu Yunye's words at all.
Seeing that she was no longer watching the situation on the altar, Mu Yunye was a little surprised, "Oh? Miss Fang San is not worried about anything happening to your face at all?"
Fang Geyu smiled coldly and looked at him with a slightly mocking look: "You are right, it feels good to have someone protecting you."
As Fang Geyu finished speaking, strong winds suddenly undulated between the sky and the earth, and from nowhere in the sky, the sound of loud bells rang out.
Although the voice is thick, it gives people an extreme feeling of being cold and desolate for no reason.
Under the sound of the bell, twilight falls and the green full moon closes. However, if you look closely, it is still daytime.
It's just that Wuya, a black mass flying from all directions, is like a heavy black rain all over the sky, toppling over.
In the cold wind and cold crows, a fiery red flame burned out of thin air. The crows were wrapped in the flames, like a cluster of scorching clothes flying in the wind, crimson and majestic.
From the blazing fire, a slender foot slowly stepped out, its calf wrapped in black boots with gorgeous gold-plated edges, and landed lightly on the altar that no one dared to approach.
"boom!!!!"
It's like a meteorite hitting a clock in the sky!
The vast altar, which was pulled up by the golden immortal's majestic power, fell heavily and reappeared in the earth with unparalleled domineering power.
And the barrier set up by Fengxu was shattered like a broken mirror.
Black crows were overwhelming, like the cold souls of all living beings wandering around the world. In this bright red city full of living people, endless death was seen for no reason.
The fire dissipated, gradually revealing the appearance of a slender and tall woman, holding a green glazed lamp in her hand.
Six cold, silver-white flames without any temperature grew out of the lamp, leaping out and surrounding the woman.
No matter how strong the wind blows and the fog blows, it is difficult to shake the six flames at all.
In the faint cold fire, the woman's cold cheek was like ice jade, and her long hair and red dress, surrounded by crows, hunted in the wind, like a drop of blood between ink and paper.
The woman's face is as expressionless as if it were cut with a cold knife.
But everyone in the room could feel that she was furious, yet terrifyingly calm.
She smiled in this world of cold fire and crows, and the glowing fairy energy around Jinxian Fengxu dimmed, like the faintly smiling lips lightly painted with red ink, like a trace of blood blooming after the brutal slaughter on the bleak battlefield, her voice Weird.
"Although I haven't been involved in reincarnation for a long time, if the immortal wants to see the Yellow Spring and the River of Forgetfulness, I can help you guide the way."
Seeing the unprepared Empress Ying Ji, who was full of aura, Bailian opened her mouth wide and fell silent for a moment.
After all, in Balian's memory, his mother had been trapped in love when he was young and was trapped in the White Camel Mountain.
He always looks like he feels sorry for himself and returns to silence, feeling resentful and desolate.
Who knew that when she was really angry, she would have such an extremely demonic and powerful charm, burning like a blazing fire.
Three roads and six paths, thousands of ghosts open the way, and the majestic appearance that everyone admires is no weaker than that of Jinxian Fengxu.
Bailian knew that this was not a good time for A Niang to show off her domineering attitude. He stepped forward with shaking hands: "Um...you should calm down."
But after all... in this world, no one can question an angry mother's eagerness to protect her cubs.
Before his hand even touched the corner of Ying Ji's clothes, her warm and cool hand came over and rubbed his head.
The movement was very much like an old hen giving her chicks a gentle and smooth feathering.
Balian was rubbed to the point of losing all his temper. Before she could react, the six silvery white flames around Ying Ji lifted her up and came to Fengxu standing on the scale stone.
With his cold eyes, he also showed his extremely domineering and unreasonable side to everyone.
The bleak and cold chanting sounded, the black crows flew rapidly in the sky and the earth, and the desolate and ancient meaning spread like crazy weeds.
"Under the secluded walls of Yuan Dynasty, the stars are misaligned, the sun and the moon are dim, the rivers of forgetfulness are crossed, the famine reaches perfection, the curse will be answered, it will turn into a dead body, and the demons will retreat and listen."
"Yin Tianzi————Here you come!"
The dark wind rises in the sky and the earth, and the heavens are ablaze with fire, and there is a gloomy and dark flame.
The Dharma of the kings of heaven and earth rises, and the Dharma's hand holds an ancient stele like a tomb in the underworld. One tomb stretches across the sky for eternity, and the tomb opens its pyretic door and splits an endless road.
The name of the road is Huangquan Tongjiuyou.
Yin Tianzi is here, Ying Ji is wearing a long red dress and standing on the ancient monument. Her eyes are half red and half dark, which are the Yin and Yang pupils fully opened.
The nonchalant indifference on Jin Xian Fengxu's face suddenly disappeared. For some reason, the person he bullied today was just a little mortal, but why did Empress Zhongyou glare at her and take action.
If he were in the immortal world, he would not be afraid of the Empress Zhongyou who had only practiced cultivation in the human world for a thousand years.
It's just that he descended to earth in an immortal body and had many spiritual methods to restrain his body. In addition, he practiced the heaven-defying method that can increase the life span of many people.
His lifespan is mostly limited, and when he reaches the end of his life and decays, he can only maintain his immortal body by constantly plundering and replenishing women's essence.
Empress Zhongyou was the daughter of Taiyin, and she also controlled the yin and yang scroll of life and death. She could estimate the yang lifespan of mortals and the yin lifespan of immortals and ghosts.
This is the unique authority and ability of Taiyin Emperor's lineage.
Now that the yin and yang eyes have been opened, the immortal longevity geometry in the Jinxian Fengxu destiny pattern can be clearly observed.
All the secrets that have been hidden for many years are exposed in one glance, which is already a huge disadvantage.
And the empress of You, known as Hou Tu Niang Niang, echoes the power of the human world, and then uses the summoning seal to find the Yin Tianzi, leading the way for immortals and clearing the way for ghosts.
The Yang Shou he took from the immortal women was contaminated with karma and naturally transformed into black Yin Shou.
There is no need for a head-to-head confrontation between the two. As long as she follows her heart, she can control Yin Tianzi to absorb the life span in his body that does not belong to him.
Jinxian Fengxu didn't dare to deal with it for too long. When he took a step, the glow around his body flourished, and his body rose into the sky.
He raised his hand and summoned a fairy sword, and slashed into the sky. The black crows in the sky were like a huge gash in the long night.
The sky was shining brightly, and across the ninth level of the sky, his energy surged, like a whale sucking in hundreds of rivers, borrowing a powerful spiritual force of immortal energy.
The fairy sword in his hand soared into the sky, breaking through the sky, and then the Milky Way fell down, turning into a huge heavenly sword that cleansed the mountains and rivers and slashed straight at him.
Ying Ji snorted coldly, her eyes flashed with circles of magic seals, her skirt swayed like a demonic flower at night, and she lightly jumped down from Yin Tianzi's shoulder.
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