80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 253 Overture of the Gods

These days, since the recovery of Wanzu, the world seems to be covered with a layer of black mist. The power of Wanzu makes people unable to resist, even if it is a big force thousands of years ago, when facing Wanzu, It seemed very difficult, and could not resist at all.

They chose to hide behind and pushed the Yuhua Divine Dynasty out, so that the Yuhua Divine Dynasty could face hundreds of millions of people and face all races.

People in the world are frightened and afraid, and they can only place their hopes on the Ascension God Dynasty.

But many people have no idea in their hearts, can the Ascension Divine Dynasty resist the menacing Wan clan?

No one can be sure.

But now, Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the grand gathering of all ethnic groups, and said these words domineeringly, like a ray of light rising from the east, piercing the night, and shining into everyone's heart.

Accompanied by the brilliance of the bright red rising sun, the darkness was swept away, and the light was dazzling in the morning mist. The grass that had just sprouted pushed through the soil, welcoming a new world and a new era.

The surrounding lake waves and bright petals are all shining and shining, and there is a bright future.

Between heaven and earth, fresh air blows.

In the 100,000-strong mountain, the morning fog lingers, and in the rosy fog, there are glittering rays of light, colorful, and steaming, which is truly beautiful and peaceful.

Lin Jiufeng, dressed in white like a fairy, looked at the grand gathering of all ethnic groups, and there was silence wherever her eyes were directed.

One person overwhelms all races!

Fengshen Ruyu!

Unparalleled style!

This kind of demeanor has convinced countless people, and the girls are so excited and excited that they can't wait to promise each other and be willing to be slaves and maids.

【Are you signing in at the Wanzu event? 】

And the reminder of being quiet for a while also appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng.

"Sign in!" Lin Jiufeng said inwardly.

He is also very curious, in such a place, what can you sign?

[Sign in successfully, get the vision of the Immortal King cutting the Nine Heavens! 】

Lin Jiufeng was overjoyed and immediately inquired about the information about this vision.

The Immortal King's attack on the Nine Heavens is a supreme vision. In an extremely long time ago, a strong man at the level of the Immortal King was born out of nowhere. He attacked the Nine Heavens and killed blood all over the world. In that rainy night, Heaven and Earth took this An astonishing picture was reflected and circulated in the world, creating a classic vision.

The Immortal King slays the Nine Heavens!

This is the ultimate attack vision, very terrifying.

Now that Lin Jiufeng has successfully signed in, it is an unexpected joy. Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have comprehended this vision. Everyone who has comprehended is an outstanding master in the world.

After Lin Jiufeng finished understanding, without the slightest hesitation, he directly integrated the vision of the Immortal King Fa Jiutian into his own realm of God.

He has four visions.

The moon rises from the sea! The road is in the dust! The Twelve Movements of the Gods! The Immortal King slays the Nine Heavens!

The powerful vision merged into the realm of gods, expanded the realm of gods, and greatly increased Lin Jiufeng's strength. He became stronger again. The second thunder calamity was about to come, and he could cross it at any time.

boom!

When the Immortal King Fa Jiutian merged into the realm of the gods, Lin Jiufeng's whole body sank and became a little stronger out of thin air.

The beautifully arranged Wanzu event was silent, and Lin Jiufeng walked in, leaving Wanzu speechless.

Facing such Lin Jiufeng, the white feather demon king in Yunmengze was very angry, he looked at Lin Jiufeng coldly, and said, "If you kill a few fake immortals who have survived a thunderstorm, you think you can resist. The entire tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the White Feather Demon King. Is he going to stand up?

Lin Jiufeng looked at the other party and said, "Aren't you convinced?"

"You are very powerful, but you can't suppress all races by yourself. It is a joke to want to use one person's power to hold up the entire human race!" The White Feather Demon King said coldly.

The White Feather Demon King is standing on a broken mountain that is more than a thousand feet high. This broken mountain is barren, as if it was cut off by someone. The cross section is a huge platform, vast and boundless. The momentum rose, and behind him, a huge crane spread its wings and flew, surrounded by dazzling rays of light, and made a sharp cry.

As one of Yunmengze's several demon kings, he was the first to come to this world. Now the only leader of Yunmengze, there is a big gap between him and other fake immortals.

He has survived three thunder tribulations and achieved the Dharma Phase Golden Body.

This huge crane is his golden body.

Lin Jiufeng looked at his huge golden body of the law, and he transformed the crane body into a golden body of the law.

"I am invincible in this world, I can hold up the human race with one hand, and I can also suppress you. In the grand event of all races, I will suppress anyone who is not convinced. These 100,000 mountains were originally the territory of my Yuhua Shen Dynasty. For the coexistence of human and monster, Yu Hua Shen Chao gave the 100,000 Mountains to the Seven Great Sages of the Monster Race, and asked them to lead the Monster Race to recuperate, and now it is occupied by you Yunmengze, so I will naturally take it back." Lin Jiufeng said, looking at the huge 100,000 Mountains .

"What a vast land, it is comparable to one-tenth of the land of the Ascension God Dynasty, you Yunmengze are not worthy of it." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.

"Presumptuous, the 100,000 Mountains have been ruled by my Yunmengze since ancient times, and this is the case in 15,000 years!" The White Feather Demon King shouted angrily.

"You also know that it was 15,000 years ago, what a distant era. I will let you know today that the times have changed!" Lin Jiufeng looked at him and said indifferently.

"You alone can resist dozens of fake immortals from our Yunmengze?" The black crow under the White Feather Demon King sneered.

"What are you, you didn't dare to look directly at me just now, but now you dare to act wild in front of me?" Lin Jiufeng glanced coldly, her eyes glowing like a torch, and the realm of gods began to spread around her.

boom!

The realm of the gods spread, and the vision of the avenues within it erupted.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the murderous cold filled the air.

Then the avenue that fell into the world turned into waves and swept out. The black crow was a fake immortal who had survived a thunder tribulation, but at this moment, his body exploded. force.

Bang!

The black crow's body was hit, and it exploded directly, shattering its body and shattering the bones.

"How courageous!!" The White Feather Demon King was furious, his momentum was like thunder, and it spread all of a sudden. He never thought that Lin Jiufeng would be so decisive and kill his generals under his nose.

At this moment, the furious White Feather Demon King looked at Lin Jiufeng with killing intent.

At this moment, the cold wind was blowing on everyone's faces, looking at the scarlet blood, the smashed corpse, and dyeing the cliff red, they couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear of disturbing the two people in the field.

Lin Jiufeng is independent in the center of the ten thousand clan event.

But it also made the White Feather Demon King unstoppable. His mana was monstrous, and his spirit was as turbulent as a sea of ​​​​divines.

"I don't believe it, can you continue to rule the world without your human race?" The White Feather Demon King stretched out his hand, and a long spear appeared in the void, red as blood, as if it was taken out of magma, with a spear entrenched on it. A horned dragon, very handsome, wrapped around it, and seemed to be resurrected, very powerful.

Puff puff!

At this moment, the White Feather Demon King held a long spear and pointed at Lin Jiufeng from a distance, with an unparalleled aura. The spear spit out bright red pieces of training, turned into a horned dragon, and wandered in the void, captivating.

With a huge crane on his back, a golden body with a magical image, and a powerful magical weapon in his hand, the White Feather Demon King was extremely powerful at this moment, and he went straight to kill him.

"I'll kill you!" The White Feather Demon King stepped on the void, with a strong momentum, attacked and killed.

At this moment, his murderous aura turned into a tangible quality.

Lin Jiufeng watched him kill without any movement, instead it was as cold as the wind. In his realm of gods, he was a god, and suddenly Lin Jiufeng sighed.

The music suddenly sounded in the heaven and the earth, and the sound was long, spreading all over the mountains and rivers.

boom!

In the realm of the gods, beyond heaven and earth, there is a terrifying energy that descends into the world, bringing an incomparably dazzling halo around the world.

Ding dong!

This is a piece of music.

An ancient piece of music, a piece of music forgotten by the world.

It comes from a long, long past, and it should be older than the era of Wanzu.

The music is very nice, as if someone played it in the distant past, and came to this world with the brilliance of the gods.

The first movement of the twelve movements of the gods: "The Overture of the Gods"!

At this moment, in the realm of the gods, some phantoms appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng, confused and could not see the appearance, but they were playing music belonging to the gods.

The twelve movements of the gods signed by Lin Jiufeng were displayed for the first time, shaking the audience with extremely terrifying power.

The music ding-dong was played, and the people who heard it were invariably the same, and there were terrifying phantoms in front of them, deterring the heavens of all ages, and the powerful force was enough to shatter the world and defeat all enemies.

What they saw was the gods!

The gods who have disappeared in the long river of history are now revived in the realm of the gods of Lin Jiufeng, and the terrifying power, accompanied by the movement, smashed out.

In the realm of the gods, the white petals flying all over the sky, crystal clear, scattered around Lin Jiufeng, fragrant and fragrant, with a hint of sadness, as if paying homage to the gods who were once brilliant, but are now buried in the dust of history.

The first movement of the twelve movements of the gods is the overture of the gods, which represents the brilliance of the gods. In this era, with the help of Lin Jiufeng's hand, it is revealed.

"Kill!" The White Feather Demon King shouted angrily, he didn't care about this, he held a long spear and took Lin Jiufeng's head.

Holding a long spear is the pinnacle of a half-immortal weapon. Although it is not as scary as an immortal weapon, it is also an extremely powerful weapon. He is confident that he will kill Lin Jiufeng.

He is a fake immortal who has survived three thunder tribulations and has a golden body of the law.

Great momentum!

Unparalleled momentum!

Make people tremble!

But just after he came, the prelude of the gods was shocked.

hum! ! !

A calm wave passed out, passed through the powerful half-immortal spear, and landed on the body of the White Feather Demon King.

boom!

The body of the White Feather Demon King suddenly exploded, and unexpectedly, among the white petals in the sky, it exploded like this.

The blood splattered, dyeing the white petals red, adding a beauty. In the realm of the gods, the dance was colorful and poignant.

These blood-colored petals surround Lin Jiufeng in white, and at this moment, they are amazing.

"It is also a blessing for you to die under the twelve movements of the gods." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.

This is the first time he has performed the twelve movements of the gods, and it is also the first time that the twelve movements of the gods have killed people. The White Feather Demon King can appreciate the sharpness of the gods that have disappeared in the long river of history.

It's not wrong to die!

And the people in the world watched the petals flying one after another, the sky was crystal clear, with a faint bloody aura, and all swallowed their saliva.

They saw with their own eyes that after the white petals were stained with blood, Lin Jiufeng was set off like a holy lotus in a sea of ​​blood.

The White Feather Demon King was killed just like that?

It was like a moth flying into a flame, with a terrifying aura and powerful strength, it rushed over, but it exploded in an instant, and the beauty in that instant fulfilled Lin Jiufeng.

This scene looks extremely quiet and beautiful, but when you think about it carefully, everyone shudders.

The melodious music in the ears has also become a weapon of death, making everyone tremble.

The Emperor Jiufeng, who has become a god, is too powerful, right?

The White Feather Demon King, who had survived three thunder tribulations, collapsed in an instant in front of Lin Jiufeng.

The fake immortals of the ten thousand races were also silent at the moment.

No one dared to stand up.

There are clear lakes, towering mountains, majestic waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest trails in the event.

But at this time, people only see the blood-colored petals flying in the sky, and in their ears, they hear the ding dong of the piano, resounding through one hundred thousand mountains, resounding through the whole world, with a sadness, as if the gods are falling tears.

But at this moment, all the monks of Wanzu were sweating coldly.

The cold sweat had already wet the clothes, and everyone was cold from head to toe. They listened to the prelude of the gods, but they could not feel the sadness. Instead, they felt that there was a peerless murderous intention in it, as if they could kill them in the next second. .

Just like the White Feather Demon King shattered, they shattered.

In the 100,000-strong mountain, the seven demon saints were shocked to see this shocking scene.

In the grand gathering of ten thousand clans, the silent monks of ten thousand clans became Lin Jiufeng's foil. This is a magnificent picture, with blood-stained demeanor, which vividly displayed the power of Lin Jiufeng, which shocked and terrified everyone.

When this song came out, all ethnic groups were silent, and it will definitely make people who see it remember it for a lifetime.

"It's terrifying." The Great Sage Flooded Sea Demon King was trembling, and his fear of Lin Jiufeng was really increasing every day, and he couldn't recover.

"This is my idol, too powerful and too scary." The Dragon Turtle King sighed.

"The 100,000 mountains will be taken away by the Ascension God Dynasty. We must go to the Ascension God Dynasty and discuss with them a way to coexist with them. We can't oppose the Ascension God Dynasty." Qingtian Manniu said.

The other great sages nodded, even the arrogant great sage, facing the current Lin Jiufeng, felt awe and fear from the bottom of his heart.

In the Kunlun Mountains, in the dragon's nest, the fake immortals are speechless.

All were shocked.

Huang Xian'er swallowed and said tremblingly, "This...is this a real immortal?"

Huang Xian'er's opening broke the silence, and all the fake immortals in Wanlong's Nest opened their mouths in an instant.

"It's horrible too."

"What kind of terrible practice is this music?"

"I feel that even if all of us in Wanlong's Nest go together, we will not be this person's opponent."

"The music just now, separated by endless mountains and seas, seemed to me to see a splendid and prosperous world. There are countless terrifying gods between heaven and earth, each of which can make me kneel down and surrender."

"I saw it too. It's terrible. I don't even know if these people are real or if the music is made up."

"How could such a terrible person appear in the human race?"

The people in Wanlong's Nest were really frightened.

They are also very knowledgeable, they ruled a part of the world ten thousand years ago, and they are the top powers among the ten thousand clans.

But now facing Lin Jiufeng, he couldn't help but feel fear.

"Sister Shencan, what do you say next, how should we get along with the human race?" Huang Xian'er asked.

Sister Shencan was shocked, but she said softly: "Next, we need to live in peace. The human race is no longer the human race it was 15,000 years ago."

The fake immortals in Wanlong's Nest were all wrong, and they wanted to ask when they heard about peaceful coexistence.

How can the human race live in peace with them?

But seeing Lin Jiufeng, they consciously shut up.

"Whether it is possible to wake up the other ancestors, they have been sealed since 15,000 years ago, and awakening them should be able to resist this person." Huang Xian'er suggested.

"Why do you always think about being a bird?" Sister Shencan frowned and looked at Huang Xian'er.

Huang Xian'er was startled.

"The Primordial Divine Mountain was the first bird this time, and suffered heavy losses. Yun Mengze followed him as an accomplice, and was also beaten. You lost a hundred thousand mountains, so you won't learn your lesson?"

Huang Xian'er apologized: "I was impulsive, I want to destroy the Ascension God Dynasty too much."

"Do you want to destroy the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, or do you want to suppress the Yulin Princess of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and take her as a slave?" Sister Shencan asked.

Huang Xian'er pretended to smirk: "There are some, I just want this Yulin Princess to become a slave, so that I can ravage her."

Sister Shencan rolled her eyes at her, didn't bother to answer, and warned: "Reinforce some of your special hobbies, Princess Yulin, if you have the ability, go and take it yourself, don't take Wanlong's Nest with you."

Huang Xian'er nodded, remembering it in her heart.

...

Feathering the Divine Dynasty, the Imperial Capital, the Forbidden City!

There were bursts of cheers here, and everyone was excited. Seeing this world-shattering scene, one by one was like a chicken blood.

"This is the ancestor of my Ascension Divine Dynasty, the Ascension Divine Dynasty Dinghaishenzhen, my Ascension Divine Dynasty Emperor Jiufeng!" Emperor De said loudly, his face full of excitement.

Behind him, the queen and the queen mother all looked on with joy.

"The trump card your father left me back then was Uncle. I didn't expect you to be in touch long ago." The Queen Mother sighed.

Emperor De and Princess Yulin looked at each other and smiled, and the pressure in their hearts was swept away.

Yu Hua Shen Dynasty will continue to suppress the world, manage the lives of the people well, and at the same time will cultivate countless talented students.

...

The 100,000 mountains, the grand gathering of all ethnic groups, the focus of the world's attention.

Lin Jiufeng was alone, dressed in white, standing here, but it was like a thousand troops and horses, blocking the ten thousand clans.

He sits alone in the gate, and all ethnic groups are not allowed to open.

Even if there are dozens of fake immortals here, they don't dare to make a sound at this moment.

Lin Jiufeng, dressed in white, outshone snow, with bright eyes, he stared around, and all the fake immortals lowered their heads under his gaze.

humiliation!

All the fake immortals in the tribe felt humiliated.

They were actually coerced into this by the weak human race.

Simply unforgivable.

The pride, arrogance, and arrogance that has always been engraved in their bones makes them uncomfortable.

But they dared not resist.

Because the prelude of the gods was born, not only the human race was shocked and amazed, but also all races. Now they are still afraid when they look at Lin Jiufeng standing in the rain of flowers.

If they stood up like the Black Crow and the White Feather Demon King just now, they would have been shattered by now, and they would be doomed.

"The rest of Yunmengze have moved out of the Shiwanda Mountain. What I said before is still valid. Ten thousand people are not allowed to enter the Ascension Dynasty to fight. The Ascension Dynasty welcomes all friends to communicate and cooperate."

"We have wine for our friends, and fists for our enemies."

"This world is very big, and it's still getting bigger, all of your clans have their own territory, everyone coexists peacefully, the well water does not violate the river water, the human race rules the earth, and they don't want to be your enemy, but we are not afraid to be your enemy! "

"Today's battle, is it convincing enough?"

"If it's not enough, I will personally go to your sacred mountain and take a tour of your territory, but I am not responsible for the consequences."

"The world here is no longer 15,000 years ago, and the human race is not the human race of 15,000 years ago. I hope you can change your mind."

Lin Jiufeng looked around and said peacefully. After speaking, she walked out of the ten thousand clan event, found the little white cat, and entered the carriage.

Da da da!

The little white cat controlled the horse and left here.

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