Yu'e couldn't come out of seclusion. She was focused on meditating and practicing. She didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and she didn't know how time was passing. On this day, she suddenly had a sudden impulse and woke up from her trance. She heard the sound of long clouds in her ears, sometimes slow and sometimes quick, and her whole body's true energy surged, almost wanting to rush out of the door. Knowing something was wrong, she reached out and put the Xingkong Chain into her sleeves, stood up, and with a slight thought in her mind, she had escaped from the cave and arrived in front of the Yunjiang Palace.
Di Chaohua has white hair and is dressed in red clothes. His starry eyes flash with a strange light, which seems to be excitement and melancholy. Li Shilong, Bu Yanbei, Bu Qianlan, Xun Tian, Tian Chun, and the newly ascended true immortals from the Yuanhai Three Continents were all nearby, and Yu'e was the last one to arrive.
"The great calamity has arrived. Thirty-three days away, various palaces are attacking. The Imperial Bandits from Guangming Palace, Wuchangzi from Bullfighting Palace, Yan Nanzheng from Miluo Palace, Qu Yuanhe from Miaoyan Palace, Lu Hai Zhenren from Bodhi Palace, and Li from Tusita Palace. Laojun, together with the elites from all the palaces and the heavenly soldiers and generals, came in full force to attack. We were able to be there and witness the grand event with our own eyes. This is an unprecedented opportunity."
Li Shilong and others looked at each other. In these years of hanging out in Yunjiang Palace, they also found out the inside story of the turmoil in the heaven. Thirty-three days away, all the palaces came to attack, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. Although it was true, this kind of grand occasion was still not good. Everyone's hearts were heavy. They had obtained many star medicines out of thin air over the years, and they would eventually spit them out with profits. They just didn't know how Wei Qi Qi would drive them. If they were pushed to the front line of the brutal killings, they would have a narrow escape from death and a hundred. If there is nothing left, what should we do?
Di Chaohua's eyes fell on Yu'e's face, with a slightly strange look on his face. He paused and then said: "Palace Master Wei considers the original friendship. We don't need to rush forward to fight. We can just watch from the sidelines and guard Zhengyang Gate. If If a fish slips through the net and bumps into it, you can swarm it and attack it."
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned. Immediately, a stone fell in their hearts and they breathed a sigh of relief. Yu'e was attentive and asked one more question, "Now that the enemy is coming, I wonder how many lines of defense the heaven has set up. Who will be the first to attack?"
Wei Shiqi looked at her differently, not without reason. They were both true immortals who ascended from the lower world, but Yu'e was the only one who paid attention to the overall safety. Under the overthrow of the nest, no eggs were left intact. If the front line collapsed thousands of miles away, they would have to flee into the real world. Yangmen, how much longer can it last? Emperor Chaohua nodded slightly and said: "The five palace masters Wang Jing, Shanxia, Yufeng, Liluan, and Wuming led all the palaces to bear the brunt, followed by Emperor Zi, Tianhou, and Yuan Jun, and Zhengyang Gate was the last line of defense. If the Zhengyang Gate is there, the Heavenly Court will remain motionless; if the Zhengyang Gate is broken, the Heavenly Court will not exist in the world."
The cloud board resounded three hundred and sixty-five times in a row, with endless lingering sounds. Emperor Chaohua waved out a river of blood. His breath was deep and obscure, and the undercurrent was surging. It swept everyone together, like riding on the back of a blood dragon, piercing the clouds and mist. Fly towards Zhengyangmen.
The Five Palaces of Zhengyang were empty, with no palaces left and few people around. They were the last batch of true immortals to leave. The Zhengyang Gate rose to a thousand feet high, and the restrictions overlapped, repairing the damage caused by the thunder and fire one by one. The stars were rippling, and the atmosphere was myriad. The Emperor Chaohua stirred up the river of blood and passed through the gate without hesitation. Countless stars rushed towards his face and inserted himself in. As time passes, time and space change, like a gentle breeze blowing across my face. Everyone was in a trance for a moment, and they were already in the star field. The violent star power swept in and was blocked by the river of blood. The remaining power could not reach it. Their robes made a hunting sound, and their hair was all messed up. There were scattered in the palaces in twos and threes. A true immortal looks at his eyes, his nose and his heart, his brows are slightly furrowed and his expression is solemn.
Yu'e casually sacrificed the Xing Kong Chain. This thing was washed and warmed by the star medicine, and completed into a real treasure. Although it did not become a real spirit, it was indeed good. Eighteen chains rushed into the star field, covering a radius of several feet. Under the raging star force. Di Chaohua looked back at her with approval. Everyone suddenly woke up and used their methods to jointly build a barrier to isolate the star power.
Without the protection of the main hall, he was in the vast star field, with no way to reach the sky or the ground. Using magic weapons to protect himself alone would consume a lot of energy. Li Shilong looked at Di Chaohua's back and couldn't help but said: "Fellow Emperor Daoist, where is the Yunjian Hall?" ?”
Di Chaohua stepped on the blood river and pointed forward. Li Shilong raised his eyes and looked up. The nebulae in his eyes slowly rotated. He saw more than twenty palaces in the five palaces of Zhengyang connected together, bathed in the brilliant starlight, like iron ropes across the river, silent. silent. Li Shilong's breathing stopped suddenly, his eyes felt like being pricked by needles, tears welled up, blurring his vision. He lowered his head, raised his sleeves to tuck the corners of his eyes, and murmured: "It's amazing..."
Yu'e lowered her eyes and stared at them, she saw Yunjiang Palace in the distance. The master of Yunjiang Palace, Mei Zhenren, was standing alone in front of the hall, and Palace Master Wei was nowhere to be seen.
There is a frenzy brewing in the star field. This is the brief calm before the storm.
I don’t know how long it took, in an unknown place that was far away, a drum sound suddenly sounded, boom, the stars dimmed, and the star power surged, setting off a huge wave, rolling in with a devastating force, and was rejected by the Zhengyang Palaces. Like a snow mountain collapsing and turning into billowing foam.
Di Chaohua's face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "War Drum of Light!" Before he could finish his words, another drum sounded, once again setting off a frenzy of star power. The five palaces of Zhengyang buzzed, and rays of light rose into the sky. Stir up the animation star power.
The sound of the drums became louder and louder, and the star power came forward one after another. One wave was not flattened, another wave rose up, layer upon layer, until it was tens of thousands of feet away, forming a big hand covering the sky and the earth. It was about to scatter all the palaces in one fell swoop. Wang Jing Palace Master Cao Mu Mian jumped out of the sky astride a peacock, stretched out his hand, and countless stars fell one after another. The Heavenly Secret Platform emerged in the void, thunders continued, and they merged into one. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Seven thick copper pillars broke out of the ground. Standing on the Tianji Platform, it is rusty and pitted, giving off a desolate, obscure and wild atmosphere.
Between the copper pillars, there is a pretty girl with a cold face and eyes as bright as stars. She is holding a pipa in her hand. With a slight stroke of her five fingers, the sound of thunder rolls out. The seven copper pillars of the Tianji Tower echo it, and the sound of the pipa gets louder and louder. , with fierce killing intent, appeared out of the sky, and cut into the star power gently and deftly, with a "stab" sound, the sound was like cracking silk, the big hand was torn into pieces, the starlight was blurred, and it shattered into thousands of piles of snow.
This woman is none other than the puppet maid Shen Banzi. Over the past thousands of years, she has spent countless efforts to refine a "Thunder Sound Pipa". After trying it several times, she always felt that it was lacking. It was also a coincidence that Cao Mumian, the master of Wangjing Palace, happened to pass by the Yunjiang Hall and was startled by the sound of the pipa. He stopped and listened for a long time. He called Shen Banzi and ordered her to go to Tianji Terrace, trigger the thunder and fire, and sacrifice the seven, seven and forty In nine days, a true treasure may be achieved.
Shen Banzi did not dare to be self-centered, so she told Wei Qi that this was her chance. Wei Qi accepted Cao Kaumian's favor, and after some careful consideration, he personally sent Shen Banzi to Tianji Terrace. As expected, the person who appeared on the Tianji Platform was not Shen Qianhe, but Cao Mumeng, the master of Wangjing Palace. The two palace masters Cao and Wei joined forces to help Shen Banzi refine the "Thunder Sound Pipa". With one stroke of the four strings, the sound of thunder exploded, and the seven copper pillars of the Tianji Tower were in harmony. The murderous intent was overwhelming, indestructible, and hurting people invisible.
The royal bandits in the Guangming Palace stirred up the war drums of light, stirred up the power of the stars, and tested them. Cao Mu Mian used his spiritual thoughts to pull the Tianji Platform, and Shen Banzi played the "Thunder Sound Pipa" to break the sound and win back the city.
