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Chapter 33 The universe in the palm of your hand(1/2)

Ten years later! The Holy Land of Dazhao! The Hall of Dazhao!

"Dad, my child's cultivation is in the Lower Void Realm, so I can't get up any longer. You can use the Wanmiao Demon Lotus to help my child!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.

The Taoist Lord Mao Ri looked at Yang Zhijiu, narrowed his eyes slightly, then shook his head and said, "No, I will find you any treasures you want, but you have decided not to touch the magical demon lotus. Do you want to be the same as others?"

Yang Zhijiu's face changed: "I don't want to become a puppet like them, I don't have my own thoughts, but, Dad, aren't you okay?"

"Because I am in charge of the wonderful demon lotus!" Maori Daojun said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of Taoist Lord Mao Ri, Yang Zhijiu was depressed.

Seeing Yang Zhijiu's depressedness, a trace of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of Daojun Maori. Yang Zhijiu retreated. Daojun Maori looked at Yang Zhijiu's back and his eyes gradually narrowed.

"The body of the Nine is secretly in line with the number of the sun. When it arrives in 361 years, it can connect to the power of the sun. It's almost time. 361 years? It's coming soon...!" The Taoist Lord Mao Ri showed a sneer.

Yang Zhijiu left the Dazhao Palace, but soon, Yang Zhijiu came back and came with a disciple of the Dazhao Holy Land.

"Holy Lord, it's not good!" the visitor shouted.

"What's wrong?" Maori Daojun said in a deep voice.

"Saint Lord, the Great Emperor's dynasty attacked the sects. As far as the news my disciples just received, two more middle-level sects were crushed by the Great Emperor's dynasty, and one middle-level sect chose to surrender!" The visitor said worriedly.

"There are three more sects? And three more? Dad, Dazhen's speed is too fast. How many sects are there in Dongshenzhou? Is it really like unifying Dongshenzhou?" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed.

"Dad, Dongshenzhou, there are still Dazhao Holy Land, Julu Academy, Dazhen Emperor Dynasty and six middle-level sects left. Dazhen's troops are constantly attacking. Will he advance to the Heavenly Dynasty?" Yang Zhijiu said worriedly.

"Dad still remember the news three months ago? When the Great Ow of the Southern Shenzhou was attacking Nanshenzhou, he encountered an ancient sect, "Dongyou Sect". He originally thought that it was just a middle-level sect, but he didn't expect that there was an immortal hidden in Dongyou Sect, Dongyou Immortal. Dongyou Immortal broke into the Great Ow of the Great Ow of the Great Ow of the Great Ow of the Kingdom, but he was crushed by King Gaiyou with the power of Daongyou!" Yang Zhijiu recalled.

"That's an immortal. Dad, once Dazhen advances to the Heavenly Dynasty, will he be the same and can resist the immortal? Then we can no longer do anything to him!" Yang Zhijiu said worriedly.

"Celestial Dynasty?" Maori Daojun narrowed his eyes.

"Dad, you want to kill Yan Chuan in the bud. Dad, now you kill Yan Chuan, it's easy to turn your hand around. If you destroy Da Zhen, it's easy to turn your hand around. You can't let him get bigger again!" Yang Zhijiu said with a ferocious look on his face.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of Daojun Maori. He borrowed power from the Lotus God, and even immortals could kill them, and he was not afraid of the Yanchuan Heavenly Dynasty. However, if you borrowed that evil power, you would suffer a certain amount of harm. The more you borrowed, the greater the harm.

"Dad, Dazhen's luck has reached a terrifying level now. Once the promotion is completed, it will be too late!" Yang Zhijiu continued to bewitch.

He stood up gently, Daojun Mao Ri nodded and said, "No, it's easy for my father to kill Da Zhen now!"

"Yes, yes, dad, I destroyed Yan Chuan, no, it's better to destroy Yan Chuan's cultivation and hand him over to the child to let him live his life!" Yang Zhijiu said with a ferocious look on his eyes.

However, Daojun from Mao Ri looked at Yang Zhijiu, narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, when I return from Yanjing, it will be almost time!"

"When is it?" Yang Zhijiu said in a daze.

"You stay in the Holy Land of Dazhao with peace of mind. Don't be my burden like last time. I will leave behind three hundred evil puppets in the Void Realm, and wait for me to come back!" Maori Daojun said in a deep voice.

"Three Hundreds Up the Void Realm? Dad, don't worry, although these Three Hundreds are puppets, they are strong enough, that is, dad is too careful, otherwise it would be enough to use them to sweep the world! Jing Zhao could not compete with his father back then. How powerful was Dazhao at that time?" Yang Zhijiu praised.

Although the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri did not dare to criticize Jing Zhao, he felt very comfortable when he heard Yang Zhijiu's words.

Left three hundred evil puppets to protect Yang Zhijiu, and Taoist Lord Mao Ri rushed up to the sky with two hundred evil puppets and headed towards Yanjing.

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Fairyland!

Yan Chuan's soul possessed near the World Tree escaped from the ** and quickly left.

Using my dream to enter the secret of heaven, I arrived at an extremely hidden valley.

He did not return to Xianyang Palace because once he went back, all the souls would go back together, and Yan Chuan also hoped that they would accumulate the power of their destiny.

In the valley, Yan Chuan's soul sat cross-legged, refining the green energy given to him by the World Tree.

"This energy is actually dedicated to nourishing the soul? Moreover, it has the same root and origin as me? Even..." Yan Chuan's soul looked at his palm in surprise.

A large number of light spots flashed around the soul, surrounding Yanchuan like stars.

Zhoutian Stars.

But at this moment, countless light spots were constantly compressing, slowly compressing from surrounding Yan Chuan's body to the palm of his palm.

Yan Chuan's right hand is surrounded by countless star dots, as if he is holding a galaxy. The star dots are surrounded by palms, extremely mysterious.

"The universe in the palm? Finally, I have practiced it? The two techniques that appeared in my dreams, "Dream into the Heavenly Secrets**", and this "universe in the palm". Although there is only one galaxy in my palm now, it is much stronger than the Zhoutian Starry Ability!" Yan Chuan's soul sighed and looked at the galaxy in the palm.

"World Tree? Cypress? One day, I will come back!" A trace of firmness flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.

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Xishenzhou, Konglu Academy.

A small mountain pass in Konglu Academy, Kong Daoqiu stood respectfully at the deep mountain pass.

"Old ancestor, Daoqiu heard it right. Daojun of Mao Ri did shout the word "Lotus God" that day!" Kong Daoqiu said solemnly.

"Lotus God?" A majestic shout came from the valley.

"Yes, Daoqiu will never hear it wrong. He once heard his ancestor mention this character casually, so Daoqiu immediately separated and did not get entangled again!" Kong Daoqiu nodded.

"Is the Lotus God born again? Has he connected to this world again?" A voice in the valley was filled with surprise.

It was the first time Kong Daoqiu heard his ancestors express such a surprised tone.

"Old ancestor, is this lotus god very strong?" Kong Daoqiu said in surprise.

"Strong, not just strength?" A bitter smile came from the valley.

Kong Daoqiu opened his mouth and was stunned. This was the first time Kong Daoqiu heard his ancestors express a frustrated tone.

"Fortunately, the Lotus God only established a little connection, bewitching the puppet, Daojun Maori, although it is powerful, it is still within the controllable range!" A hint of glory came from the valley.

Kong Daoqiu unexpectedly looked at the valley.

"Daoqiu!" the ancestor shouted.

"Daoqiu is here!"

"Transfer the news to the holy land of the Shenzong, the Tianji Sect, the Dao Tianchao, the Julu Academy, the Dugu family and other sects that have connections with the immortal world. They all understand the horror of the Lotus God, and then work together to encircle the Daojun Maori and completely destroy the wonderful demon lotus...!" The ancestor said solemnly.

Kong Daoqiu opened his mouth and was stunned. The ancestors meant that the whole world would destroy the Taoist Lord Mao Ri? Is this a bit exaggerated?

"Is Daojun that strong on Maori?" Kong Daoqiu said in shock.

"If it is not the strong Daojun of Maori, what is he? It is mainly the lotus god. The lotus god puppet is immortal. If you return without success, I will spread the news to the fairy world. At that time, thousands of immortals will definitely descend to this world!" The ancestor sighed slightly.

Kong Daoqiu opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded cautiously and said, "Yes!"

Under the arrangement of Kong Daoqiu, the news quickly spread to all directions of the world.

Nanshenzhou, the Great Dark Heavenly Dynasty.

A messenger in front of King Gai You, and King Gai You opened the letter and browsed it.

"Lotus God?" King Gai You screamed immediately.

Zhongshenzhou, the holy land of the Shenzong.

There was also a messenger standing in front of Meng Sansheng.

After Meng Sansheng opened the letter, he took a closer look.

Gradually, Meng Sansheng became solemn.

"The Lotus God? Is it actually the Lotus God? Go back and tell Kong Daoqiu that the holy land of the Shenzong will arrive!" Meng Sansheng shouted in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Dongshenzhou, Julu Academy.

Meng Lingtian looked at the letter sent by Kong Daoqiu and was puzzled for a moment.

Next to Meng Lingtian was another old man in white robe. The old man in white robe took the letter handed by Meng Lingtian. His original curiosity gradually became solemn.

"What a big thing is going to happen. Wanmiao Demon Lotus is actually a chess piece buried by the Lotus God?" The old man in white robe changed drastically.

Beishenzhou, Tianji Sect.

Yun Xin was talking about something with Jue. Since he chose Jue, he has been planning for Jue wholeheartedly.

At this time, an old man brought a Confucian scholar into the palace.

"Junior brother, why are you here?" Yun Xin said in confusion.

"Senior brother, this is Kong Daoqiu's messenger. The letter sent by Kong Daoqiu, we didn't pay attention that day! It almost caused a disaster!" the old man sighed.

Yun Xin took the letter and looked at it. As he looked, Yun Xin's face changed drastically.

Jue took it and looked at it.

"What's wrong?" Jue said curiously.

"Lotus God? Is it actually the Lotus God? Go and report to Kong Daoqiu, Tianji Sect will definitely participate!" Yun Xin said solemnly.

"Yes!" The Confucian scholar nodded and retreated.

"Lotus God? Who is this? He actually changed your color so much?" Jue said solemnly.

"If the Lotus God doesn't leave, the world will be uneasy!" Yun Xin said with a wry smile.

"What you mean is to go to the Holy Land of Dazhao together and kill the lotus god who killed the puppet Maori Taoist Lord?" Jue said curiously.
To be continued...
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