Chapter 1121 Xiaopan Huantian Shenjiu is here

A divine power came from far away from the sky, traveling through time and space, and heading straight to the attic where Qingcheng lived.

This divine power comes from outside the nine heavens, and comes from nowhere. It is as weak as a star, dim and unclear. Except for the demon god who can feel the existence of the divine power, even the great god's power cannot discover the power of the demon god.

Yu Zecheng sacrificed and refined the dream god's body, and this divine power naturally could not escape his induction.

If you feel it carefully, although this divine power is weak, it is in essence vast and brilliant, and contains endless momentum. It can be said that it has the ability to open the sky and break the earth.

Shenwei went straight to the attic of Qingcheng, and Yu Zecheng appeared in the attic of Qingcheng, waiting for the arrival of Shenwei.

Qingcheng also stood up and waited for the magic power to come here.

In an instant, the divine power flew in front of the two, and Yu Zecheng silently activated the magic of immortality and began to record everything.

The divine power was seven feet away from Qingcheng, and instantly transformed, and endless sounds of strange magic spells came.

At the beginning, it was a strange language, like the singing of animals, gradually turning into human language.

"Thousands of Demon God, Light Spirit Vein Flow, Heavenly Soul and Earthly Spirit, Sun God and Moon Immortal, Seven Stars, Titans and Six Gods, All of them come to witness, and have seen the Great Free God, the Demon God, Lord Moleshouluo..."

The divine power transformed in the air, with a loud bang, and a green flame flashed with aura. From a distance, it looked like endless golden light bursting out, with a terrifying momentum.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire room dropped sharply, and the majesty of the endless gods was shuttled through the attic, which was beyond the description of the pen and ink.

The golden light gradually transformed with this statement, and a faint whistle sounded suddenly in the air around him, which was buzzing strangely.

This roar is actually not a roar. Yu Zecheng carefully realized that this is a powerful divine magic spell similar to his own transmigration and transmigration of the Hunyuan divine thought technique. A divine power fluctuation shot from the vast and unknown place in an extremely concentrated form, locked in this attic.

This divine power was first exposed to Yu Zecheng, and the fluctuations were obvious and came from outside the sky. If you carefully realize it, it was definitely not the fluctuations in the sky world.

The golden light flickered and changed, layer by layer, just like the space constantly shrinking and enlarging, showing an extremely unstable leap.

In an instant, a space image appeared in the golden light. In the golden light, a hundred endless terrifying and evil divine auras appeared here. These divine powers naturally appeared at the time, but the terrifying pressure they carried had already made the attic flash.

The ground shakes and the attic shakes gently. This mixed power and momentum of divine power is something that everyone has never heard of. In fact, this is a warning and shows one's own power.

Qingcheng opened his eyes and snorted coldly. The divine power moved, and all the flashes disappeared in an instant. When she snorted coldly, all the strange phenomena disappeared. They were not good to play with this in front of her.

The light instantly gathered and turned into an environment, with a total of 103 black shadows. All of these black shadows were wearing cloaks and could not see their faces clearly, but they all contained their own divine power.

This is the Thousand Demon God. Each of the gods that exist now is hundreds of times stronger than the Dream God. The Dream God Realm is broken and it is breathing in the sky world, and it is almost endless to sleep. It is countless times different from the real demon gods who still have their own world.

These gods have a flash of breath on their bodies, and they can feel various divine powers in them.

One of the extremely deep, ever-changing voices that kept rising and falling, and were very unaudible and clearly changed, and said:

"The great great freedom of the Catholic God, the demon god, Moleshulla, I am the demon god, Alaho, Qi Yuan, and in the name of one hundred and three demon gods, invited the great great freedom of the Catholic God, Moleshulla, to the small plate and the sky where our gods gather, to discuss the great affairs together.

The gods, such as us, were born in response to the universe, destroyed the Titan gods, established infinite worlds, and created infinite creatures. However, after the gods were dusk, the gods were exiled, the lucky ones returned to the origin of the gods, and the unlucky ones were completely exiled and returned to chaos. Now the universe only remains, and we are surviving.

We should be the supreme being, and we should not end like this. We are the highest being in the universe and cannot be so desolate.

So we gathered together to communicate with each other, help each other, and discuss the origin of returning to God.

Living creatures need unity to be strong, even if we are the highest beings, we should do this. Maybe we can do it by working together. We are demons, how can we be so silently exiled and will surely restore ancient glory.

Invite the great Demon God of Great Freedom, Lord Moleshuro, your participation is our honor.

If you do not want to participate in this matter, please forgive us for disturbing us. In ancient times, you were the strongest man of our gods. Now we need your existence even more. We look forward to your arrival."

The tone is extremely majestic, high and low, extremely unstable, and comes from endless and far away places with powerful divine thoughts.

This divine thought is extremely respectful, and it was not what Qingcheng expected before. I asked Qingcheng for help.

Behind is a bunch of endless space-time coordinates, which are the space-time coordinates of the small plate ringing the sky, and you can go to this world through this demon god.

Then, the golden light flowed up and down, dense and dense, constantly flashing brightly and darkly, and the space was penetrated by the rays as strong as the rising sun.

After the time and space coordinates were transmitted, the strong light suddenly disappeared, as if all the rolling divine power suddenly shrank back from the aperture that came from some unknown place.

The previous moment was flashing and rolling, but the next moment suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had appeared just now.

In the attic, normalcy has returned to normal, and only Yu Zecheng and Qingcheng are left standing silently here.

Qingcheng said nothing for a long time and suddenly said to Yu Zecheng:

"Father, you don't have to go with me. The small plate ring world is located on the side of the universe. It takes three years to go back and forth. My father is now in countless things in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and many fellow disciples are lost. They need you.

I just felt their kindness. They were not the kind of invitation from God that they thought at first. They were a group of poor guys, the supreme gods of the past, and now they have become humble lives that need to be united for survival.

I want to go, I will help them. In ancient times, I was one of the leaders of the gods, and now I need my help even more."

Qingcheng's vision has a kind of firmness and self-confidence. Back then, she was the best among the gods and the demon god who spoke very well. Now those demon gods are so pitiful that they immediately inspire her divine pressure and decide to go to this small plate to help these gods.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Wait, Qingcheng, I always feel that things are wrong, and there is always something wrong.

You wait for a moment, and I respectfully ask the ancestors to come down to the world and come and help."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng began to prepare to cast spells, and took out a huge bird of prey monster from Pangu's world, which could turn into a human, fix it in the magic circle, and then before it, ignite the incense of the sword's gift, waiting for the helper mentioned by the sword's elder.

The fragrance is lit and burns very slowly. The other party is definitely not a person in the fairy world. The fairy world can no longer go down to the world. In other words, it is a strong man from other worlds. It will naturally take time to go to this sky world.

Yu Zecheng was waiting silently, Qingcheng disappeared quietly over there, there was no danger in this matter. She didn't want Yu Zecheng to think that she had left the sky world. Now countless lost disciples are waiting for Yu Zecheng's help. Xuanyuan Sword Sect has a lot of things. Since there is no problem, why bother him to be distracted?

Qingcheng left quietly. When Yu Zecheng discovered it, he had already flew nine days away and set out towards the small plate ring world. Her eldest son Yue was also her, and the two set out together.

By the time Yu Zecheng discovered it, it was already two hours later, and he wanted to catch up, but he could no longer find it.

Yu Zecheng could only wait silently for the incense to burn. It took two hours and there was still no change.

Wait, I can only wait. The incense burns in irregularities, getting faster and faster, representing the time when the strong man who came across the boundary through space and arrived here.

After ten hours, the incense of news finally burned to the end, emitted colorful light, and instantly extinguished.

The bird of prey trapped by Yu Zecheng was a chirping. Yu Zecheng was extremely familiar with that chirping, and it was Jiu Ming.

In an instant, light shone in the sky, flying stars scattered, and a powerful spiritual will penetrate time and space and spread to this world.

In an instant, the spiritual consciousness penetrated into the body of the bird of prey and monster, and rolled on the ground and turned into a boy.

He has a long eagle-eyed face, a hooked nose, and an aggressive look. His eyes shine brightly, showing his majestic momentum. He is also full of immortality and is extremely handsome.

But he has one shortcoming, and his handsome aura becomes a bit ridiculous, that is, he is fat, very fat, and he is completely a big fat man.

He occupied the body of a bird of prey, turned into a human, looked up at the world, seemed to sigh something, and then chanted:

"Who dares to fight against the minions that day? Who will fight against the smoke and scenery of the five lakes? There are right and wrong, and there are no purity. There are mountains and rivers that can't see the sky."

When this person appeared, Yu Zecheng looked at him, and felt indescribable, as if he was in love, as if he saw his relatives, as if everything this person said was trustworthy and everything he did was possible.

This feeling and wonder are completely from the blood and from the heart.

He also looked at Yu Zecheng. The first time he saw it, it turned out to be a feeling of greed, as if he wanted to eat Yu Zecheng, but this feeling was quickly suppressed by him and completely dissipated.

Yu Zecheng bowed respectfully and said:

"Greetings to Senior, I will die in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect leader, Zhenyiyu. I am polite. Senior, who are you?"

The man smiled and said:

"I? Old Man Jian gave me a name called Jiu Wuzong. Someone called me Li, and some called me Tianjiu Demon Emperor. By the way, my pet back then, your founder called me Master."

Jiu Wuzhi? Tianjiu? The founder of Xuanyuan Sword Sect called him his master, and Yu Zecheng instantly knew who he was. He was the teacher of Jiu Shenzi, the founder of Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The pet of the old man Jian, must eat ten living soul-taking rotten bones of the Jiu a day.
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