Di Ge saw the change in her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the pupils in her silver eyes were as deep as the Milky Way and the sea of stars.
She was sitting and lying on the dark throne, a wanton but indescribable noble look overflowing from her body.
"Come up and take over Gu's inheritance."
The long ladder with a thousand steps is right in front of you.
The clouds and brocades on the top of the hall were flying, and the dew sky was uncovered. The sun was shining down on the dark throne, making the emperor's song look even more magical.
Pei Xihe couldn't help but feel her heart surge. She had entered the realm of saints and demons, fought several bloody battles, and lived and died in a blink of an eye. This was the moment she was waiting for.
Without hesitation, she took a step forward and stepped onto the long steps. Immediately, there was a majestic power pressing down on her body, as if a great mountain had been added to her body.
Pei Xihe is pregnant with the black blood of the god. This demon god has never been afraid of any coercion and shock, but at this moment, there was no reaction, making her face turn pale.
There was no tremor in her body, and her steps landed steadily on it.
This long staircase with a thousand steps is not only mysterious, but also strands of white mist rise from the stairs, like an ethereal fairyland, trying to make it sink into an illusion.
But Pei Xihe killed three corpses, and his Taoist heart was indestructible, and the sky defeated the illusion, without any stagnation.
Every time she took a step, the weight on her body increased sharply, and her body turned pale. Sweat oozed from her forehead, covering it in dense patches.
Pei Xihe walked on the steps, sweating profusely and trembling, his brows as tough as a rock.
Di Ge was sitting and lying on the throne, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his silver eyes were as bright as stars.
The further he stepped on, the more wonderful the changes became. When Pei Xihe took steps, there was another piece of white mist floating in front of his eyes.
Like the initial chaos, a life-long spirit was suddenly conceived. At that moment, the energy of the heaven and earth rotated with it, and the stars suddenly appeared all over the sky, but they were not as dazzling as the silver eyes.
That was the original Emperor Song. Even though she was a born true demon and an innate creature, she was only a golden elixir cultivation level and was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the immortals and demons who filled the sky.
At that time, no one could imagine that she was holding a Lingtian spear, stepping on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood step by step, invincible and invincible, and the whole world bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows.
The chaos, the situation in which the real demons from all sides divided the world, were finally brought to an end by her iron blood at the tip of a spear.
Pei Xihe suddenly saw a figure walking on the thousand steps. The girl's figure went from immature to upright, and could not be broken by wind or rain.
She was dressed in imperial attire, finally arrived up the long steps, and sat on the dark throne.
All the scenes collapsed in front of her eyes. Pei Xihe had reached the final step. Her clothes were soaked with blood and sweat, and she was extremely embarrassed. However, her unbent back overlapped with the stern figure in the illusion.
Di Ge had already stood up from the throne, with joy in his eyes.
The originally solid body suddenly changed into a somewhat ethereal light and shadow.
"Sit down, from now on, you will be the inheritor of Gu."
When Pei Xihe sat on the dark throne, a ghostly coldness suddenly rose from it, but at the same time, there was warmth like the rising sun.
The mana in her body was fluctuating, and the throne beneath her was trembling.
Silence for the old master and praise for the new master.
Pei Xihe finally sat on it, her body wrapped in the light and shadow of the emperor's song. The coldness and unruliness in her voice faded away, and there was more expectation and determination.
"From now on, you will be invincible in the world and worthy of your reputation!"
Pei Xihe was not panicked, all the excitement and excitement had dissipated, and now he felt like his heart was like a still lake.
"I want to be invincible in the world, and I will not fall into the clouds."
The sun was shining, the throne was dark, and the woman was sitting on it, her dark golden pupils shining with unparalleled sharpness.
…
The Holy Demon Realm.
Many living beings who are still in the trial and fighting feel the tremors of this world.
They looked at the sky above in surprise. The Holy Demon Palace was like a dark red sun, with seemingly endless rules and runes emerging from it. A large number of cultivators were driven out of it, and they could only transform into a body in a hurry. Wisps of light and shadow escaped, away from this strange palace.
They were shocked and angry, with disbelief on their faces.
Most of the cultivators who can enter the temple are from the Immortal Realm and have considerable knowledge. How could they not guess what caused the changes in the Holy Demon Palace and the Holy Demon Realm?
Looking back hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, many geniuses gathered here, and even if they could not get the true inheritance, they still gained sporadic gains.
Those who have grown up smoothly are now all powerful beings.
But no one has really touched the true inheritance, and now it is actually a cultivator who has truly captured the treasure!
who is it? !
Practitioners in this world all have such doubts and questions in their hearts. Even if their unwillingness reaches the extreme, there is nothing they can do.
A majestic sound could be heard from all over the world, falling into the ears like a thunderous roar.
"The Holy Demon Emperor's Palace has chosen its master. From now on, there will be no more Holy Demon Orders. All cultivators will leave."
Before they could resist, the figures were wrapped in mighty power and expelled from the world, returning to their original places.
And Yin Zhisheng was also one of those expelled from the Holy Demon Palace. She blinked slightly, but suddenly she remembered the face of a female cultivator in her heart.
Could she be the inheritor of this holy demon?
She thought this idea was a bit ridiculous, but she also thought it was possible.
Complex thoughts fluctuated in her heart, and finally turned into a smile on her lips. Her figure was taken away from this world by the magical power and returned to the immortal world.
Yin Zhisheng was not jealous, but had more expectations. How strong would she be next time they met? Maybe we can have a really good fight.
…
Tianxu China.
Above the sky, there are several figures walking in the sky, their auras are like abyss and sea, they cannot be peeked lightly, their expressions are solemn.
Wu Yazi took half a step, his face solemn.
"Everyone, let's do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Mahayana practitioners nodded in agreement.
Zhao Hanfeng was among them. He nodded, but suddenly felt some fluctuations. He caught a glimpse of his mind and saw that the jade plaque symbolizing the young disciple's life was shining brightly. He couldn't help but feel extremely happy.
Some time ago, the jade plaque was dull and even had cracks. It was obvious that Pei Xihe had a life-and-death crisis in the holy and demon world. Fortunately, it became stable afterwards.
Now that it is shining brightly, it is natural that it has received a lot of opportunities.
Very good! But Zhao Hanfeng quickly restrained his joy and concentrated all his attention on this moment.
The layout of this divine formation must not be careless at all.
Now with the two formation masters Baiyuan Grandmaster and Shangxian Tianhu as the core, and with the help of their nine Mahayana powers, they mobilize the energy of the earth's veins in China, change the mountains and seas, and use the arrangements that have been made by the major sects as nodes. , can we set up a large formation to protect this small world!
Although the handsome and innocent young man is only in the late stage of integration, he is treated with respect by the Mahayana master next to him.
Bai Yuan took action at the same time, and the formation patterns jumped out from the hands of the two of them. The spiritual objects that had been prepared were wrapped in different formation patterns and fell towards the sect nodes of each party.
Besides the two of them, the nine Mahayana warriors mobilized their magic power together and poured into those formations. As the formations flowed, they quickly formed, and they saw the spiritual energy surge between heaven and earth, and there was a roaring sound that could be heard in the ears.
In an instant, the mountains of Shenzhou changed, waves surged in the endless sea, and the dark mountains in the depths moved up, discharging layers of tides, which made people frightened at the sight.
At this moment, Helian Jiucheng's lips were bleeding due to the cross-step Bu Shen Ji formation, even though everything had been arranged properly. Bai Yuan also felt uncomfortable. His snow-white beard and hair, which were originally glowing with a bit of glory, now looked dull and gray. .
After waiting for half an hour, the formation pattern was finally completely connected to the nodes above the Shenzhou. It called the nine palaces and merged with the seven rays. It flowed smoothly and the aura was majestic and magnificent, which attracted everyone's great joy.
Helian Jiucheng's figure was on the verge of falling, but he stabilized himself in time, but looked somewhere in the air.
That's where Jiuzhong Mountain is located, and it's also the core of the Tianxu Divine State. Why is there a hidden flow of earth energy there?
It appears to be extremely subtle and difficult to detect, just like Bai Yuan didn't notice anything strange.
But Helian Jiucheng was born as a Sky Fox, his bloodline was pure, and his array talent was enough to shock the past and the present. He completely controlled every bit of the array he laid out with his own hands.
He suddenly remembered the motto Pei Xihe had learned, and his expression turned cold.
Kill Liu Qingci!
(End of chapter)
