Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

Ziyang Cave Tianhou Mountain.

"Lin Ziyang, you are using the power of others to eliminate dissidents!"

A grey-clothed old man roared with blood gushing from his body.

There was a huge knife mark on his right abdomen, and there were many burn marks, which made him look very sad and indignant.

"Second Elder, if it wasn't for your lack of discipline and your instigation of disciples to do that thing, you wouldn't be in today's disaster. If you want to blame it, you will blame yourself!"

The head of Ziyang Cave Heaven chased after him indifferently, and Jiuyang beside him was swept by the emperor's prestige, forcefully pushing the second elder back to the ground.

The two elders who followed Xia Yunsheng suddenly opened their eyes at this time, looked at Jiuyang carefully, nodded and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, this servant is extraordinary, and his potential is limitless."

Xia Yunsheng glanced down, and said lightly through voice transmission: "Quickly solve it!"

Jiuyang's body trembled, and he roared angrily, forming golden crow seals with his hands.

Yay!

Suddenly, many golden crows of different colors appeared in the sky, opening their mouths to make noise, forming a formation to trap the second elder inside.

"Old man, if you want to blame it, you are the one who is unlucky. Anyone who gets rid of it will have such a big background."

Jiuyang smiled hesitantly, and the printing method changed.

"Ah!" The second elder roared in pain, a precious mirror was suspended above his head, but it couldn't stop the flames from the Nine Layers of Fire, and was soon reduced to ashes.

The Sect Master of Ziyang Cave next to him trembled when he saw it. Even he didn't dare to catch this kind of flame.

"Your Highness, everything has been dealt with."

Jiuyang returned to the front of the car and said respectfully.

A stalk of precious medicine was suddenly thrown out from the bead curtain, Jiuyang subconsciously caught it, and then was ecstatic.

This is a miracle medicine that is at least three thousand years old, and it is the only treasure for recuperating an existence like his that has gone wrong in his practice.

"Nine Suns, thank Your Highness for the treasure!"

"Do well."

Xia Yunsheng's indifferent voice came from inside the bead curtain.

Inside the bead curtain.

Old man Xia was in a daze, with muddy old tears streaming down his face. He was crying for his son. Although the great revenge had been avenged, he would never come back. The white-haired man sending the black-haired man made him feel sore .

"Grandpa doesn't cry, grandpa doesn't cry, Yaoyao will always be by grandpa's side from now on."

After practicing, Yaoyao, who became more and more refined, held the old man's hand with both hands and stroked it gently.

The old man hugged Yaoyao all at once, and burst into tears.

Xia Yunsheng stared at this scene silently, without disturbing the warmth of grandparents and grandchildren, but ordered Jiuyang and others outside to drive back.

When I came here, there was an elder from Daxia who opened the domain very quickly, but when I went back, I had to travel across many cities. It would take a conservative estimate of one month to return to Daxia, so Xia Yunsheng simply continued to meditate.

However, something went wrong the next day.

The Shenji chariot trembled suddenly and stopped, and then a majestic voice came from afar:

"Sacred Land of Taiyi, Feng Wu, I have heard the name of 'No Beginning' for a long time, and today I am here to help His Royal Highness Ninth Prince get rid of the burden of false fame."

A mighty voice came from outside, as thick and resolute as the earth, but the provocative meaning in the words couldn't be clearer.

He took the title of 'No Beginning' as a joke, and obviously didn't take Xia Yunsheng seriously.

"Feng Wu?"

Xia Yunsheng suddenly opened his eyes, chanting the name strangely.

"His Royal Highness, this Feng Wu is one of the two most outstanding young people of the current generation in the Holy Land of Taiyi. Both of them may be the Holy Lord of Taiyi in the future. It is said that his strength has reached the peak of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and he has a special physique. Zeng Yijian became famous as an old monk in the fetal realm who was afraid of death."

The elder who was waiting beside Xia Yunsheng explained in a low voice.

"Is the younger generation fighting for the top?"

Xia Yunsheng smiled, got up suddenly, strode out, and raised the curtain.

"Please be careful, Your Highness the Ninth Prince!"

The two elders solemnly said that all the major forces have a tacit understanding for the younger generation's struggle, that is, the older generation is not allowed to intervene. At this time, they can only cheer silently.

"Come on big brother, big brother is the strongest!"

Yaoyao waved her small fists and shouted in a childish voice, her big eyes were full of admiration.

"Yaoyao already said that, there is no reason for a big brother to lose."

Xia Yunsheng smiled and patted her head, stepped out of the car with his hands behind his back, and looked down.

The Nine Suns and Four God Generals on the side were glaring at this time, and a majestic and stocky figure stood in front of the Nine Headed God with a bare upper body in front of him.

He stepped on the dim ground, his whole body was made of bronze, his face was heavy, his eyes were sharp, his mighty aura faintly formed the shape of a white tiger around him, a giant sword bigger than others slanted Insert behind.

"You are Xia Yunsheng?"

He raised his eyes, stared at Xia Yunsheng lightly, and suddenly curled his lips in disdain:

"It turned out to be a kid with no hair at all. How about I let you have one hand?"