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

Chapter 254 The power of the fairy!

The little white cat controlled the carriage and left da da da.

Wanzu was watching, but no one dared to stop him.

How to stop this?

The terrifying picture just now lingered, and it was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Even a fake immortal would not dare to say a word.

Didn't see Yun Mengze's remaining fake immortals, don't you dare to let one fart now?

Yunmengze's most powerful white feather demon king at this stage was killed.

Even they are hesitating, should they move out?

After all, Lin Jiufeng is too fierce, he has spoken, Yuhua Shen Dynasty wants to take back the 100,000 mountains, if they don't move, won't they become the subordinates of Yuhua Shen Dynasty?

And if they don't move away, they are also afraid that Lin Jiufeng will come again, and Yun Mengze's current fake immortal is not sure to deal with Lin Jiufeng.

Unless, move some real immortals out?

But... now is not the time.

Yun Mengze's fake immortals looked at each other and were very confused.

This time, the Wanzu event really surprised many people.

The ten thousand clans were defeated, and the Ascension Divine Dynasty won a great victory.

The ancient ancestor of the Ascension God Dynasty, who has always been mysterious, is now completely famous all over the world. He is known as the world's first immortal, the Great Emperor Jiufeng!

Emperor Jiufeng suppressed ten thousand clans, defeated the fake immortals of Taikoo Shenshan and Yunmengze, deterred other races, and directly let Yuhua Shen Dynasty continue to suppress the world, with great power.

Before the grand gathering of all ethnic groups, there was a lot of bad talk, and countless people regarded Lin Jiufeng as an act of death this time.

But now, the world is amazed.

Especially in the last battle, the overture of the gods appeared, and the radiance from the gods fell down, awakening the world.

After three thunder tribulations, the White Feather Demon King, who condensed the golden body of the dharma, was powerless to resist under the brilliance of the gods, and the ten thousand clans were so frightened that they did not dare to speak out.

One hundred thousand mountains, a grand event for all ethnic groups.

It was lively and lively when it was held, and Yunmengze carefully managed it, just wanting to open a glorious chapter that belongs to them in this new era.

But after Lin Jiufeng came, there was chicken feathers all over the place.

The people of the ten thousand clans left, and the masters from all walks of life also retreated, daring not to be the first bird.

There is this Emperor Jiufeng in the Ascension Divine Dynasty, and there is an immortal artifact, which is not something ordinary people can resist.

Now to oppose the Ascension God Dynasty, the price is too great, unless the old immortals in their respective ethnic groups appear.

Only then can he resist the Ascension God Dynasty.

Now, let's recuperate and live in peace with the Ascension God Dynasty.

The grand event of the ten thousand clans began with great momentum and ended with ups and downs. In the end, the ten thousand clans were completely defeated, and the Ascension God Dynasty gained greater prestige.

Such as Wanlong's Nest, God's Valley, and the northern barbarians, they changed their previous arrogance and kept a low profile, as if nothing had happened, quietly regained their strength, familiarized themselves with the new world, developed their own ethnic group, and by the way learned about the Ascension God Dynasty. .

The residents of the world were immediately boiling, laughing and singing, as if celebrating the Chinese New Year, celebrating the great victory of Emperor Jiufeng and guarding the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

Lin Jiufeng saw all these on the carriage.

Leaving the Wanzu event, the little white cat controlled the carriage and walked towards the imperial capital.

It jumped in by itself, got into Lin Jiufeng's arms, and asked curiously, "Where did you practice the prelude of the gods that you cast?"

Lin Jiufeng caressed gently and said, "What's wrong with the unexpected gain?"

"I just think it sounds good." The little white cat said thoughtfully.

"It sounds good?" A black line appeared on Lin Jiufeng's forehead.

Others exploded under the prelude of the gods, even if they were not within the attack range, listening to the prelude of the gods was a huge pressure.

How did the little white cat become so nice?

"Why do you think it sounds good, isn't it too coercive?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"I don't think so, but I find it very pleasant." The little white cat shook his head.

"It shouldn't be like this, the prelude of the gods is the declaration of the gods and represents the gods. Even if you think it sounds good, you shouldn't feel it at all?" Lin Jiufeng smashed the little white cat's head a few times, and put it Hair is messed up.

The little white cat broke free from Lin Jiufeng's palm, stared at a pair of watery eyes and said, "I feel it too, of course, it is different from what others feel. They are in awe of the power and majesty of the gods, but what they feel is the power of the gods. The splendor of the gods, the arrogance of the gods, the confidence of the gods."

Lin Jiufeng was stunned, he had never felt any of this.

"You felt this from the Prelude of the Gods that I cast?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"Well, the prelude to the gods is the beginning of the gods, of course it's brilliant, didn't you hear it?" the little white cat asked in Lin Jiufeng's arms.

Lin Jiufeng shook her head and said with a chuckle, "It seems that I don't know as much about the twelve movements of the gods as you do."

"No, how can you not hear something so easy to hear?" the little white cat asked suspiciously.

Lin Jiufeng shook her head, he really didn't hear it.

He was also puzzled.

Logically speaking, all the information of the twelve movements of the gods obtained by signing in will be known to Lin Jiufeng at the first time.

But now the little white cat told him that there was something else in the prelude of the gods.

This had to make Lin Jiufeng wonder.

Could it be that I was not careful when I checked the information?

But shouldn't it?

Lin Jiufeng hugged the little white cat, looked outside through the window, and murmured, "There are too many secrets in this world, I need to know more about it next, but now I know too little."

Although he has been in this world for a hundred years, he spends most of his time in the cold palace, signing in in the extremely yin land, reading a lot of books, and knowing a lot about this world.

But when it comes to the issues of the past years, little is known.

He didn't fully understand the times thousands of years ago. How could he understand the ten thousand races 15,000 years ago?

Not to mention the Age of Gods, which is older than the Age of Ten Thousand Races.

Lin Jiufeng needed to understand all these things slowly. He looked at the green mountains and rivers outside the window and fell into deep thought.

The suppression of the Wan clan left him a lot of time, so he should investigate these things carefully.

"Return to the imperial capital, go to the extremely yin land again, and see if there are any unexpected gains, and then go to investigate the matter of the ten thousand clans and the tide of spiritual energy." Lin Jiufeng set a goal for herself.

...

Taikoo Shenshan!

In the northern region far away from the Ascension God Dynasty, because of the recovery of spiritual energy, the sky rises, the earth expands, and a majestic sacred mountain appears straight into the sky.

The ancient sacred mountain, the whole body is black, like an iron rod, inserted on the ground.

The sacred mountain is like living, exuding the essence of the mountains and rivers, exuding a terrifying aura, and there is no one in the radius of thousands of miles, which makes the ancient sacred mountain have an aura that looks down on the world.

At the peak of the Primordial Divine Mountain, the black luster was reflected, glowing with azure light, and flickering in the darkness. The sight of it made one's heart feel cold, and the soul couldn't help sinking.

It seems that one more look will suck away the soul and sink forever.

The ancient sacred mountain, a very domineering ethnic group among all ethnic groups.

At this moment, there was the sound of iron locks rattling on the ancient mountain.

"My son was killed!"

A deep voice sounded, driving the wind and clouds, stirring up the supreme gods, rapid fluctuations, rhythms, like opening up the world, splitting the space and making chaos surging.

In the Primordial Divine Mountain, everyone who was the first to recover felt shivering and rushed into the distance to avoid the ripples.

"Old Ancestor, the Invincible King was killed by the human race, please calm your anger." A fake immortal hurriedly knelt down and shouted loudly.

In the eyes of the world, an extremely powerful fake immortal, a fake immortal standing on the top of cultivation, knelt down without hesitation at this moment, without using the dignity of a fake immortal.

Or maybe this terrifying man is too powerful.

"Human Race!!!"

A roar resounded through the clouds, shattering the white clouds and flying birds.

"Crash..."

The louder and harsher sound of the divine chain came out, and there were chains of order between heaven and earth, not real, but like chains imposed by heaven, trapping this person.

Ka Ka Ka!

The chains of the Heavenly Dao order are very thick, and the three layers inside and the outside locked this person, but he still dragged the chains and made a harsh sound, which made everyone who was born in the Primordial Divine Mountain horrified.

Even if they were far enough away, they could hear it clearly and feel this terrifying momentum, and everyone had only awe and fear in their hearts.

It seems that an unparalleled devil emperor who has been trapped for eternity was born. The terrifying pressure made the primordial spirits of several fake immortals who were a little bit close to tremble, and they were all shattered. Distance, only to feel a little breathable.

"boom!"

A monstrous black fog rushed up, drowning the entire Primordial Divine Mountain, and even the sky was obscured, and the shuddering breath rushed out of the seal of the shackles of the heavens, and filled the four fields!

"Human Race!"

"A mere group of people who are too weak to be weak can kill my son?"

"Are they worthy too?"

The terrifying ghost was bound by the chains of order, but he was still very strong. The chains of order tied to him seemed to be trying to suppress him, but he still stood up.

"King Tianqiong, please calm your anger, this world can't hold you for the time being, you are angry, and you can't challenge the chain of order, I will tell you the matter." The fake immortal kowtowed, paled in shock, and said with sincerity and fear.

"Hmph, the goddamn Heaven doesn't allow us to be born, otherwise, how can these chains of order trap me?" The shadow snorted coldly, and he swept away the chains of order in anger.

Crash.

The iron chain imprinted in the void sounded, causing ripples on the avenue, which was very terrifying, as if the gods of hell had opened the shackles, broke free, and entered the human world.

Combined with the terrifying aura of the ghost, if the people from the Primordial Divine Mountain were not used to it, they would have been scared away long ago.

But even so, the legs of the fake immortals were shaking, feeling terrible.

Because once the King of Heaven and the order of the Heavenly Dao fight, the aftermath can smooth them out.

Therefore, the fake immortals fearfully told Yu Hua Shen Dynasty, Lin Jiufeng, and all the events of the grand event of all ethnic groups.

"Fifteen thousand years!"

"I didn't expect it to be so long, I slept for too long, this world has forgotten the horror of the ancient sacred mountain, and that human race, such a weak ethnic group, the ethnic group that relies on ten thousand tribes to survive, now it is the world. The ruler, that Emperor Jiufeng, actually killed my son!"

"What a brave man!"

"Wanzu is also a waste, so many fake immortals, can't take down a weak human race, and the ten thousand clan event has been defiled by you!"

The shadow of the Vault of Heaven King is scolding, he is angry and burning with anger.

One of his favorite sons was killed as soon as he was born, before he emerged, which was a big blow to his plan.

"The King of the Sky, please calm down. After you are born, you will kill that arrogant human being. You dare to be called the Great Emperor. This title should be the King of the Sky." The fake immortal complimented.

"Do not!"

The King of Heaven categorically refused. ,

"Kill my son, I can't let him live comfortably. Now you take my weapon and kill that rampant human being!" King Vault of Heaven said with a rumbling voice.

boom!

As soon as his words fell, the heaven and earth shook, and a loud noise came, and then a powerful immortal weapon burst out, one after another, the tyrannical Jedi, flickering with infinite golden light, as if illuminating the past and present.

A long stick appeared in the void, exuding a monstrous golden light, and suddenly collapsed the void, the light flashed for thousands of miles in the void, and the powerful momentum pressed the fake immortal to the ground.

Fairy!

And in this golden light, you can see a terrifying huge figure in the past, carrying wings and holding a long stick, blowing up one terrifying enemy after another.

"The Immortal Artifact Destroys the God Stick!" The fake immortal said tremblingly under the power of the Immortal Artifact.

He recognized what this stick was, how powerful it was, and how many people died under this stick 15,000 years ago.

"Take it, you are a fake immortal, holding a death stick, killing a weak human race fake immortal, it should not be a problem, now kill him, come back with the head, and then set off a bloody slaughter for me!" The huge body roared.

"I want the human race to pay the blood debt and blood, and the death of my son requires the entire human race to be buried with me!" King Qiong of Heaven said coldly.

The fake immortal was excited, took the death stick, and said, "Don't worry about the king of the sky, I will kill him now!"

"I'm waiting for your good news!" King Tian Qiong looked coldly into the distance, full of anger, nowhere to vent, only in this way.

...

Lin Jiufeng took the carriage back to the imperial capital. He was not in a hurry to hurry. The Immortal King Fei Jiutian Vision, who signed in at the grand event of all races, was thoroughly mastered in one day.

It is not far from the capital.

The carriage is unmanned, but the horse knows how to walk, and the little white cat controls it.

That night, Lin Jiufeng was sleeping.

But then a terrifying energy hit him, causing him to open his eyes, and there was a flash of cold light inside.

boom!

A big iron rod struck in an instant, and the terrifying energy ripples collapsed this large void, the atmosphere of chaos lingered, the earth began to crack, the surrounding peaks collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were wiped out.

This stick came down, shocking the world. Fortunately, Lin Jiufeng is now in a forest in a no-man's land. Under the shroud of night, it should have been splendid mountains and rivers, green mountains and green waters.

But now, everything is under this stick and nothing is left.

boom!

Everything in the vicinity, a hundred terrestrial boundaries, collapsed in an instant, countless mountains turned into dust, and Lin Jiufeng's carriage couldn't stand the pressure and collapsed instantly.

This scene is too terrifying. This iron rod traverses hundreds of miles, falls from the distant sky, hits it in the mountains, and slashes directly on top of Lin Jiufeng's head.

"The false emperor of the human race, die!" With a loud shout, he fell from the sky.

It was a fake immortal from the ancient sacred mountain. He came with the death stick, full of self-confidence, and wanted to kill Lin Jiufeng so that he could go back and claim credit.

Lin Jiufeng's face was cold, his eyes burst with coldness, and he watched everything.

But he was not afraid, but sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die, I have let you go, I don't want to start killing people, but you are courting death yourself, then you can't blame me!"

"You killed the young master of my Primordial Divine Mountain. Today you will definitely die. The Immortal Artifact Divine Cudgel is the supreme magic weapon that will kill you!" The fake immortal of the Primordial Divine Mountain sneered.

When this stick came down, it seemed to cut off the long river of time and break the shackles of space.

The time and space around Lin Jiufeng became extremely chaotic. The order of heaven and earth, the laws of the Great Dao, seemed to have been cut off at once, and only the Divine Cudgel in the void became the only one.

"You have a fairy weapon, but what can you do to me? I'll kill you now!" The Xiayi on Lin Jiufeng's body flew up at this moment, turned into an old turtle, and emerged in the void, the rigid shell blocked the death stick. .

when! ! !

The huge collision sound turned into sound waves, swaying the night, and the bright light turned this moment into day.

Lin Jiufeng saw the fake immortals of the Taikoo Shenshan at a glance.

He stepped out, and then pointed out.

"Death!" Lin Jiufeng said coldly.

This pointed out that the fake immortals of the Taikoo Shenshan were panicked. He wanted to resist, and he wanted to fight back with the death stick.

However, Lin Jiufeng's speed was too fast, and he pointed his finger out, and the fake immortal of the Taikoo Shenshan died suddenly on the spot.

The Divine Cudgel lost control, but he was still furious and wanted to kill Lin Jiufeng.

But Lin Jiufeng has the Feathering Immortal Clothes, this is the Immortal Artifact he signed, it is not weaker than the Divine Cudgel, and it is also a defensive Immortal Artifact.

The death stick is on it, and it can't take advantage of it.

"You dare to attack me with the Immortal Artifact Divine Cudgel, then don't even think about taking it back!" Lin Jiufeng snorted coldly, his realm of the gods spread, powerful oppressive force, matched with feathering fairy clothes, suppressed the Divine Divine Cudgel .

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