boom!
The blood glow passed directly between his eyebrows and struck the Xishui River outside the ancient city of Taichu!
The Xi River surged and roared, and the blood-stained water waves rose into the sky with a loud noise, but they could not get close to the towering city wall outside the ancient city of Taichu.
Shen Xue Tu Di stood quietly on the spot. As the snow-white divine power dissipated rapidly, the brocade snow clothes she wore also shattered inch by inch. After a few breaths, her jade-like flawless body was completely displayed in front of countless living beings.
"What a nice view!"
"This is Chen Xue, the Supreme God of the Earth. This is actually the Supreme God of the Earth!"
"It turns out... gods can also be blasphemed."
After a moment of excitement, it was replaced by silence and dead silence.
Hundreds of thousands of creatures looked at Chenxue Land's jade body from the inside out.
"Ji Yuenian, I want you to die!"
The girl suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Ji Yuenian with extremely malicious eyes.
At this time, many blood-red cracks appeared on his jade-like snow-skinned skin. These cracks were constantly expanding and seemed to burst completely at any time.
When his sandalwood mouth was slightly opened, a white rainbow penetrated out. It carried the unstoppable power of the true spirit of the righteous god, and it quickly attacked and killed Ji Yuenian.
boom!
The blood-colored sword light exploded completely, strangulating Shen Xuelu's divine body into countless fragments. In her last consciousness before falling into darkness, she vaguely saw the young man taking out a snow-white light ball and blocking it casually. forward.
That was exactly the divine power condensed pill that I condensed with the three sources of divine power a long time ago. However, the divine power condensed pill now has black streaks on it, swallowing up all the snow-white light rainbow that I spit out at the end. Got in.
"No, I will curse you at the cost of your true spirit being shattered!"
The shrill and vicious screams became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. However, a tiny black flower mark emerged from the void and was printed directly on the center of Ji Yuenian's eyebrows.
Chen Xue Tu Tu gave up the opportunity to save the remaining spirit of the righteous god in exchange for a vicious curse on Ji Yuenian.
"This curse is a bit troublesome, but it is not impossible to resolve. I will help you afterwards..."
Ji Suming frowned slightly, and before he finished speaking, he saw a twelve-petal golden lotus mark emerging from the center of Ji Yuenian's eyebrows, swallowing the dark flower completely, leaving no trace of its existence.
"This god's methods are very clumsy, and there is no need for ancestors to take action." Ji Yuenian glanced at the place where Shen Xue's divine body collapsed with an incomprehensible expression, and spoke softly.
"Yes, it seems that you have the same luck as I did back then, and you also have many adventures." Ji Su Ming's eyes showed a hint of approval, "Only in this way can you reach a higher level of cultivation. Every person who has become a powerful person has once had a series of adventures. If it were not for the luck and adventure, the vast majority of living beings would hardly be able to achieve true power."
At this moment, more than twenty souls in the realm of Guizhen came up from the air one after another, walked under the two of them, and saluted respectfully: "I have met my ancestors."
"I've met Mr. Ji Yuenian."
Ji Yuenian killed Chen Yanyang in the Divine Sea Yunling Realm within the Destroying Sun Territory. This incident had almost spread throughout the Yuanyan Territory, and according to word of mouth among the several Ji family members who had survived a hundred years ago, now More than a hundred of the Ji family's bloodline already know that this person is the to-be-determined holy son of Taiyu Shengzong's third mountain range, Ji Yuenian.
"Let's go."
Ji Suming frowned slightly, waved his sleeves and robe, and a divine light appeared out of thin air and directly swept all these people back to Anyang County.
Ji Yuenian handed over the two snow-white light balls and the spirit-catching ghost clothes that he had just taken to Ji Suming, and said: "I still need to trouble my ancestors to use the source of my divine power to connect the divine seal with others."
Ji Suming lowered his eyes, looking at the dark ribbon with the brilliance flowing, and there was a bit of wonder in his eyes: "Your thoughts are really amazing. If this happens, the newly born Taichu God It is no different from your clone, and the wonder and mystery within it are truly indescribable."
"We still need to thank our ancestors. Without the cultivation level of our ancestors in the Divine Ocean Yunling realm, this matter would never be possible in a short time." Ji Yuenian knew about this matter and needed Ji Suiming to take action himself, so naturally he couldn't I will take all the credit for it.
Ji Suming shook his head and stopped talking. Instead, he directly placed a divine light curtain on his side and said: "I will capture the Taichu Divine Seal here and pass your spirit-capturing ghost clothes through the snow-covered land." The original divine power is refined into it, and during this period of time, you will be in charge of all matters in the Taichu territory."
Ji Yuenian was silent for a while and said, "Shan."
The Yin Qi of heaven and earth lingered out. When Ji Yuenian fell into Anyang County, the place where Ji Suiming was in the sky had turned into a ball of black and white light with a radius of a hundred feet, with a huge vortex on it. It flowed out and swallowed up the vitality of heaven and earth in Taichu territory like crazy.
"I've met Mr. Ji Yuenian!"
"I've met the young master!"
There were more than a hundred Ji family bloodlines, both male and female, of all kinds. At this moment, they saw Ji Yuenian, who was wearing Mo Yuan's cloud-patterned robe, slowly falling down. Regardless of what they were thinking, their faces showed respect.
Although these people had never heard what Ji Suming said just now, with Ji Yuenian's status... no one in the Ji family could compete with him.
"Without ceremony," Ji Yuenian landed on the several-foot-long stone bridge in Anyang City, and his calm eyes slowly swept across the Ji family members with different expressions, "Where is Ji Luoyang?"
thump.
"Young Master! Please spare my life!"
Ji Luoyang's face turned pale as he walked out from behind several members of the Ji family who had returned to their true state, and actually knelt directly under the stone bridge.
Ji Yuenian lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Luoyang, who was kneeling on the ground and shivering. Things that happened a hundred years ago gradually emerged before his eyes.
This long-standing title of "Eldest Young Master" now sounds as if it was a lifetime ago.
The rest of the Ji family looked at the usually majestic elder in disbelief, and were shocked and inexplicable.
Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly and said, "What's your crime?"
At this time, cold sweat was oozing out from Ji Luoyang's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "My eldest son, please spare my life! I was once greedy for profit, and I did what I did to add insult to injury when the Ji family was at its weakest. I deserve all the punishment." die!"
Ji Yuenian actually laughed a little for a moment, waved his sleeves and said, "I didn't call you here for this reason."
"What?" Ji Luoyang seemed to have come back from the hell gate. He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked blankly at Ji Yuenian on the stone bridge, "Young Master..."
"Does the Zhao family still exist today?" Ji Yueyun flicked her sleeves and spoke softly, "Has the old head of the Zhao family...Zhao Xingyan passed away?"
Zhao Xingyan was the person who brought Zhao Yinyue out of the Yueling Remnant Realm.
When Princess Ao Li's true spirit memory was concealed, Ji Yuenian never noticed the half-crazy and half-stupid Patriarch Zhao, but now that he thought about it... there must be clues about Patriarch Zhao about Ao Li.
There is even a slight possibility that through Zhao Xingyan, he can reveal the scene deep in his memory that Ji Yuenian still puzzles over.
Under the bright white moonlight, Zhao Yinyue was playing with some wood carvings that had never appeared in the records of Luzhou in Beiju. Ji Hong was shocked and called these wood carvings "the evil gods that have never existed before." .
But Zhao Yinyue called those wood carvings "Arhats".
"My eldest son, there are only two aristocratic families left in the ancient city of Taichu, the Ji family and the Zhao family. The old head of the Zhao family seems to have disappeared for many years. I don't know if he is still alive at this time." Without Ji Yuenian's permission. , Ji Luoyang is still kneeling on the ground at this moment, but his frightened expression just now has become much more relaxed.
"Follow me to Zhao's house immediately."
With a flick of his sleeves, Ji Yuenian stood up from the stone bridge, and a burst of profound energy directly swept Ji Luoyang, who was in the upper realm of Guizhen, to his side.
"Yes, eldest son!"
Ji Luoyang nodded hurriedly, knowing that he had saved his life and felt at ease.
Before leaving with Ji Yuenian, he turned around, put on a majestic expression, and said to everyone in the Ji family: "You wait here, no one is allowed to leave Anyang without permission before the eldest son and I return." County town!”
"Yes, Great Elder."
Scattered responses came through. It was obvious that Ji Luoyang's performance just now was extremely unbearable, which made the blood of the Ji family get to know the "Shangzhen" again.
Fuliu City, Zhao Family.
This city was built decades ago, specifically to house the Zhao family.
In the west corner of Fuliu City, the gray river water flows under the rocks. A few crows fluttered their wings and climbed onto the decayed branches. The old courtyard was already full of weeds, and it was obvious that it had No one came to clean it for a long time.
"Pluck the snow to find flowers, burn the lamp to make the day longer..."
An old and hoarse voice came intermittently. A thin old man was lying on a dilapidated wooden couch, looking up at the hundred-foot black and white light ball above the sky of Taichu Ancient City, and murmuring in a low voice.
