At the entrance of the bamboo forest manor.

The breeze blows, the bamboo sea rushes, and thousands of bamboo leaves rustle.

"Do you know what you're going to face?"

Huang Jiujiu frowned slightly, feeling that Jiang Wuye was a little swollen at this moment, and solemnly advised: The six ancient heavenly realms have existed since the age of the creation of heaven, and their foundation is unimaginable.

The geniuses he cultivated are not ordinary people. Among them, the top existences have even cast immortal Taoist foundations, which have the combat power to suppress the same generation. Both Taoist Techniques and magical powers have already stood at the peak of Taoist foundations. You are just in the Star Palace Emperor Realm, what are you fighting for?"

In Huang Jiujiu's view, although Jiang Wuye has achieved eight star palaces that have never been seen before and has the ability to push forward the same realm invincible, it is ultimately just an imperial realm.

Cultivation is a process of the essential leap of life. The greater the gap, the smaller the possibility of fighting on the higher the level.

Not to mention, Jiang Wuye is not facing an ordinary Taoist monk, but a young supreme person from the entire six heavenly realms! Computer::/

One-to-one may be possible, but in the face of the number of like seas, he will die and disappear after a wave hits him, and there is no possibility of winning at all!

"It is precisely because I know that I agree. If it is really single-to-one, I am not interested yet." : :

Jiang Wuye waved his hand and looked at Huang Jiujiu strangely. He had a very noble temperament, just like the Nine Heavens Phoenix. It made people have a desire to conquer, but it seemed a little unclear.

"So that's the case, I wish you good luck."

Compassion will not save oneself.

After a series of kind words, Jiang Wuye couldn't pull it back like a stubborn reckless man. Huang Jiujiu gave up, shook his head helplessly, and threw it to Jiang Wuye a piece of Huang Yu who looked like a flame.

"This is a piece of ancestral feather that I have lost. It can block disasters for you at critical moments and be reborn once. I hope... you will never use it."

"This... is it too expensive?"

Feeling the soft and warmth of the palm of his hand, Jiang Wuye was slightly stunned and a little flattered.

Under the perception of divine thoughts, there seemed to be an immortal phoenix that was flapping its wings and about to fly in this piece of ancestral feather, which contained vitality that could rebirth the user from the fire.

"It's useless to keep it."

Huang Jiujiu waved his hand indifferently, and before leaving, he stopped and looked at Jiang Wuye seriously and said, "I hope you can think about it carefully, not for yourself, but also for the Demonic Tribulation Heaven."

After saying that, He will not stop.

As soon as he took a step forward, his figure disappeared into the sea of ​​bamboo.

Jiang Wuye held the Immortal Phoenix in his hand and was slightly silent. What he did now was for the Demonic Tribulation Heaven, there was nothing wrong with it.

After a moment, he realized that he had not even said thank you, and couldn't help but shout at the direction where Huang Jiujiu left: "Thank you, Miss, I will repay you in the future!"

"Puff, Miss?"

The gourd baby appeared at the door at some point and laughed when he heard Jiang Wuye's words: "That god is at least 90,000 years old. You call me a little sister. You are a bit cheaper."

"It's your business."

Jiang Wuye put away the immortal phoenix feathers, replied in a non-salty and unpretentious manner, and turned back.

"Boy, you were deceived by Him."

The gourd baby rang out with envious awesome voice: "The body of the god should be an immortal phoenix. The feather he gave you was not as casual as He said. It was one of His natal ancestor feathers, and had the power to resurrect the dead.

Even if you are scattered, you can be reborn in Nirvana. If you exchange your military achievements, you won’t even think about it if you don’t have hundreds of billions of dollars. I guess it’s the meaning of those supreme gods.

Otherwise, even if there is a relationship between martial arts and gods, it would not be possible for an ancient god of ninety to send his natal ancestor Yu at will."

"Do you know the relationship between martial arts and gods?"

Jiang Wuye's body stiffened and he turned around and looked at the gourd baby seriously. This problem has indeed troubled him for a long time.

However, this seems to be a secret that cannot be told. The gods are very taboo in comparison. Even if they help, they cannot directly intervene, otherwise they will suffer a great backlash of cause and effect.

"I know a hammer."

The Huluwa shook his head directly and frowned again and said, "However, although the direct reason cannot be said, the Hulu has seen a little bit of fur after so many years."

"What?"

"Martial arts have great kindness to the gods! The reason why the gods are close to martial arts and even have no reason to help is to repay the kindness, what is the specific causal relationship..."

The gourd baby raised his hand and pointed to the sky, saying tabooly: "It should be a matter above the sky. If you can go against the sky in the future, you may be able to understand it, but the possibility is too small."

"Why do you say that?"

Jiang Wuye frowned. Looking at the gourd baby, it seemed that martial arts had no possibility of ascending to the sky.

"You guessed it too." The Calabash sighed a little sigh: "Since the Immortal Era has been opened, countless years have passed, and no martial artist can break the cage and step on the sky.

Because, strong people who have reached that step need to be recognized by the Heavenly Way of the Holy Realm. Martial arts have long been abandoned, so how can they be recognized?

Not to mention, this era is essentially the immortal way and everything serves the immortal way. It is completely impossible to go to that point in martial arts. From the beginning, this was destined to be a path without results and without hope. I have to say that this is very sad.

Uh, you guy doesn't seem to care at all?"

Bara Bara talked a lot, but the Cauldron found that Jiang Wuye's expression had not changed at all, and he was not depressed, which surprised him a little.

"I am just a real emperor now. Can I reach that step or not. I want to do so much. Another thing, I can come up with the Holy Land. If I really reach that step, it may not be a real dead end."

"Hey, you boy, that's not the same thing at all, okay?"

"Why isn't the same thing? If you don't let me go up, I will beat him until he can't stand it. I will take the initiative to send me up!"

"Hell~Damn, you really dare to say it. You should think about how to escape tomorrow's disaster first."

"Hide?" Jiang Wuye's eyes slashed and he said coldly: "Haha, just a group of clowns who don't know how to live or die. If you have good juice, I will read it backwards!"

Squeak ~

The manor gate was closed, and only the Huluwa was left with a heartbroken: "You are the ancestors. You just want to die and lose your debts, right? How did I know you, such a deadbeat?"

The vast sea of ​​bamboos churned, and the manor and cave were in peace.

In the cave, there is a vast center of the martial arts field.

Jiang Wuye sat cross-legged with a strong body, his breath as deep as abyss, quietly polishing the Star Palace, integrating every point of cultivation, without any sense of urgency at all.

The outside world is full of storms and clouds gathering, and the discussion is endless:

"Have you heard that in order to kill Wu Shura, Changshengtian, Xingsutian, Jiuzhou Hundred Tribes, Kuchantian, and the Ancient Heaven, have arrived. Even Wanxiantian, who has always been disliked to fight, has a formation genius. This is not giving Wu Shura a chance at all!"

"Swish, your news is out of date. Do you know that the last generation of the supreme dragon Fenxu? Someone has seen him just now."

"Hiss, is that madman from the Tianlong Emperor Clan also here? I heard that he obtained an amazing divine fire in Taichung last time in the Supreme Battle of the Heavens, and also cast a fairy-grade Taoist base to kill all directions. He already had the momentum of being the first person in Daoist base."

"Can he not come? The saint son of the Tianlong Emperor Clan who was killed by Wu Shura in the battlefield of gods and demons this time is his younger brother. This is an irreconcilable revenge!"

"Not only, guess who I just saw? The beautiful and eternal little ancestor of the Temple of Time and Space actually came out. Tsk tsk, this is a person who can not worship the Taoist ancestors of various religions. It is no less important to the Temple of Time and Space and Space, and they are not afraid of anything going wrong."

"What can happen? So many great monsters gather together, even if Wu Shura becomes the Eight-Star Palace, it is useless. I guess, there is no need for so many geniuses. Ordinary Taoist foundations join forces, and he will be covered with dust after a wave."

"Hey, stop talking, you have to go to the observation platform to take up your seat. Missing this grand event is a big shock in life."

The city was filled with noise, and a storm was about to come and pressed from all directions towards the calm bamboo forest manor. The passing gods shook their heads and sighed.

People clearly design you, why are you so stupid? You know there is a tiger in the mountain, but you still tend to travel to Tiger Mountain?

Genius is indeed genius. If nothing unexpected happens, he can even support the world for martial arts, but his brain is not very good, so he digs his own grave!

If Demon Tribulation Heaven gets the news, I still don’t know what kind of blow it will be.

Deep in the Eternal Divine City, in a vast universe, on the nine divine pillars of heaven, ancient figures filled with supreme divinity were sitting cross-legged. When they heard Huang Jiujiu's report, they all shook their heads and sighed.

"However, with Zu Yu you gave him, he should have a glimmer of opportunity. I hope he can retreat in the face of difficulties and withdraw from the battlefield in time."

"Master Supreme God, with your ability, can't you detect his strength? I feel that he doesn't take tomorrow's battle at all. Has he already stepped into the pillar of heaven?"

Huang Jiujiu stood under the pillar of divine questioning respectfully, with doubts in his eyes.

Common sense, as the ancient god of ninety-nine, he corresponds to the master of immortality and the king of martial arts, who can see through Jiang Wuye's foundation at a glance.

But just now, he had a brief contact with Jiang Wuye, but he felt that Jiang Wuye was surrounded by extremely strange and unknown power, which made him seem to not belong to this era, and he escaped from the world, confused and unreal.

"We can't see through it either."

Unexpectedly, the nine supreme gods shook their heads helplessly: "That seems to be a kind of power that has been forgotten by the way of heaven and cut off from ancient history. Although we are supreme gods, we are as powerful as powerful, but we are not omnipotent, let alone that young man himself is an anomaly, and it is reasonable to obtain any extraordinary fortune.

Perhaps, only Lord Pillar God can see some truth and reality at the level.”

The Pillar of Creation...

When it comes to that existence, the nine supreme gods and Huang Jiujiu both looked respectful,

That person is one of the few top taboo giants who have lived to this era.

In the Battle of the Heavens, a congenital saint who fiercely fought against the ancient heavenly court and won a decisive battle.

With great merits that cannot be washed away by time, the great way has reduced grace and allowed it to prolong its life to this day, without relying on various immortal medicines like other taboo giants, the universe's divine treasures are surviving.

In the holy realm, if you say that you know everything and do everything, it is probably only this God of Creation Pillar can do it.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the God of Creation did not seem to pay too much attention to this matter. Several Supreme Gods had asked for a visit before, but they did not receive any response.

"Oh, what a pity~"

Just then.

It is illusory, as if it comes from the sky, outside the world, and sounds beyond everything in the world sounding in this universe, everywhere.
To be continued...