I have a promise with the beauty

The appearance of the coffin of Empress Nuwa also caused the entire mausoleum to collapse and completely disappear. However, the nine levels still existed, like nine huge clouds, which reorganized these nine levels.

And in the nothingness at the edge of each layer, there appeared a series of gates to fairyland. Fortunately, the gate to fairyland did not open.

Just as everyone watched in disbelief as the nine layers transformed into nine layers of sky that overlapped and were connected from top to bottom by coffins like nine-story pagodas, the gods of different colors quietly converged their light.

When everyone reacted and were about to snatch the godhead, the nine-story coffin suddenly shook, pulling each other apart from top to bottom.

Tang Feng was the only one who was close to the coffin. He was giggling, but when he raised his head, he saw that the coffin was getting farther and farther away, with streaks of crystal light like silk connecting the nine-story pagoda.

Yang Qingshan and everyone were on the first floor of the original ninth floor, looking up at everything. Suddenly, a figure flew out, but as soon as it flew out of a height of about 100 meters, it was blasted down by a powerful force.

His whole body was broken, his eyes rolled, he vomited blood, and a ball of light appeared between his eyebrows. This meant that this unlucky guy's world had collapsed.

"This is the power of God. Under this power, only demi-gods can fly."

"My wife is right, she has learned a lot and is very rich."

Pairs of giant dragons appeared in the distance, turned into two figures and landed on the first floor. They looked at hundreds of people who were just ants in their eyes from a distance, and then looked towards

The beauty, the high priest.

"Everyone...the coffin has appeared, but with the power of God's domain, we can only climb up step by step with our own abilities."

The Lord of the Undead strangely emerged from the underground of the First City and looked at everyone with a gloomy face.

"You mean you want us to climb these spider silks?" A family elder said in a dumbfounded voice. It is very difficult for him to do soy sauce now. He is an old man and still has to climb mountains. Even if he is killed, he will not do it.

"Don't you want to lose your godhood?" the Lord of the Undead sneered.

"It's better to crawl." The elder said with a bitter smile, but his eyes that had been cloudy suddenly brightened up, and the strength of the soft second-level Yuanxian suddenly exploded to the sixth level, which immediately shocked the people around him, and then

Mainly the elders of the Nangong family, these old guys all burst out with the strength of at least a fifth-level Yuanxian. For a while, the people on the first floor were in chaos.

Yang Qingshan was very quiet and did not speak or move. In his eyes, a person with level 5 or 6 strength was nothing more than a weakling.

Hongyan was quieter, with a smile on her face, feeling that her cultivation was growing rapidly, and everything was changing.

Rumble...

The sound of rolling thunder appeared, but the sky on the ninth floor was still bright. Where did the rolling thunder come from? So everyone nervously looked for the direction, and what they saw was the most worrying thing.

There are only a few hundred people in Nuwa's mausoleum now, and everyone has hope. However, the scene and the sound of rolling thunder that appeared in front of everyone at this time both appeared at the gate of fairyland. Obviously, someone is coming on the other side of the gate of fairyland.

No matter how many people came, one more person would add another competitor, and in the end everyone was completely in despair, especially those who were weak and only had one or two Yuan Immortals, their faces were ashen.

The six fairyland doors were opened, and a group of people in skirts flew out from inside. They all looked around curiously, and then everyone's eyes were fixed on the coffin. There was confusion on their faces at first, but after feeling the power of God

, especially the nine gods that converged the light in the coffin. I don’t know who shouted, and everyone rushed over.

"Father!" Tie Muhua cheered and waved to a group of thousands of people in Shentie equipment in the distance.

"Shen Iron Gate, Tai Chi, Kunlun, hehe, good guys, they are all here." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"These people are all yours." Hongyan stared at a woman carrying a sword upside down and asked with her heart pounding.

"That's Yi Jian Tian, ​​the top master of Taiji Sect. Darling, I haven't seen you for a few days... is he at the sub-god level?" Yang Qingshan was also dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that the ninth-level Yuan Immortal Yi Jian Tian was already at the sub-god level.

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"It shouldn't be someone who has practiced recently. Such a vigorous demi-god level should have been consolidated for thousands of years." Hongyan said with a gloomy face. The joy on her face just now disappeared, and she got closer to Yang Qingshan, proving that she and Yang Qingshan were the same.

If you are in a group, you will not be accidentally killed.

There are tens of thousands of people flying in through the six opened gates to the fairyland, but Yang Qingshan has never seen most of these tens of thousands of people, but he has a very familiar feeling that they are the same type of immortal world.

They were all our own people, none of these people had appeared before, and a few of them with particularly aura were whispering to Yi Jiantian, and they seemed to know each other.

The people from the Shen Iron Sect flew in and wanted to fly directly to the ninth floor of the coffin, but except for the leader, Iron Curtain Gang, who could still support it, all the disciples fell on the first floor, looking at each other and not knowing what to do.

They were all the most elite disciples and quickly calmed down.

Yi Jiantian flew in front of Yang Qingshan, looked at Yang Qingshan up and down, and said after a long time: "A hundred years after you left, the fairyland has been raging with war, but we are all victorious."

"Really? That's good." Yang Qingshan said calmly.

"But many people died. If you find someone missing after you go back, don't look for it again." Yi Jiantian said again, his tone was more calm, but the content of the words surprised Yang Qingshan, and he knew Yi Jiantian without even thinking about it.

When Tian Zai told himself that all his brothers were probably dead, he couldn't help but look dark and lowered his head.

"I was originally going to prepare for a decisive battle, but a new gate to the fairyland suddenly appeared. Out of curiosity, the war between gods and demons ceased. Where... is this place? I feel the power of God." Yi Jiantian said.

"Nu Wa's coffin is on top. I think seniors also saw it. Nine gods, haha." Yang Qingshan laughed.

Yi Jiantian squinted his eyes and looked up, from the top coffin to Tang Feng who was slowly climbing up, and finally back to Yang Qingshan's face.

"Nuwa? That Nuwa?"

"yes."

"It seems that the legend is true. The whereabouts of the nine gods are known." Yi Jiantian muttered, and then after a long time he said: "Not interested."

He said he was not interested, but Yang Qingshan knew that he was waiting for the opportunity to say this. Looking at the crowds standing still around him, Yang Qingshan sneered in his heart. Who among the immortal cultivators could not be tempted by the Godhead? It would be a lie to say that he is not interested.

As long as there is a chance, they will go crazy, but now there is no chance. The power of God suppresses everyone and cannot reach the top floor. Just look at Tang Feng on the fifth floor. After running ten meters, he was pressed and slid down twenty meters. From then on

From the beginning to now, Tang Feng not only failed to climb to the sixth floor, but fell to the fourth floor, and Tang Feng was still struggling without giving up.

Tang Feng's story has been told to everyone. The time has not come yet. The coffin has spirituality and can stop everyone.

The Supreme Buddha Leiyin also walked out of Leiyin Temple at this time. He looked around with eyes full of wisdom. Then he found a safe place, took out a gun, and sat down with a calm face. He brought the few remaining things with him.

The young monk Qian said nothing, and surrounded the Supreme Buddha, forming a formation to protect the Supreme Buddha Leiyin, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Yang Qingshan briefly introduced the Thunder Sound Supreme Buddha. Yi Jiantian immediately stared at the Thunder Sound Supreme Buddha with his eyes like lightning, like a female devil. It felt like they were having a discussion.

Leiyin Supreme Buddha looked calm and did not look at Yi Jian Tian at all, as if he did not take Yi Jian Tian in his eyes. However, Yi Jian Tian withdrew his gaze and stood on the edge of the first layer of clouds, silently raising his head.

Recharge your batteries, it seems that Supreme Buddha Leiyin's ignorance really made Yi Jiantian angry, and it is estimated that there will definitely be a battle.

"Haha... we didn't start a fight, tsk tsk... it's a pity, two demi-gods, plus us, four demi-gods, nine godheads, four have been decided, and the remaining five..." The Dragon King and his wife

The female dragon king inside smiled and looked at everyone.

"Of course, they also robbed and took away the children given to us. Madam, if you give birth to five children, it will be exactly one for each of us."

"Hey, it's a pity that not a single child has been born here in a million years."

As they talked, the Dragon King couple burst into tears, and then roared like they were venting their anger, bursting out with unstoppable demi-god-level strength. When everything was over, the crazy Dragon King couple actually disappeared.

Only Yijiantian and Leiyin Supreme Buddha knew what happened, and Yang Qingshan only saw the afterimage.

"Madman." Yang Qingshan muttered.

"They have been partners for 1.5 million years, but now they have not given birth to a single child. In order to become gods, they have sacrificed too much. You'd better be careful. They are not easy to mess with. Back then, the four dragon kings were

The Shennong clan is chasing after them because they killed too many people." Hongyan said.

"I know."

Yang Qingshan was not in a good mood at this time. He saw Xu Zhijie. Wasn't this man practicing? How could he have recovered in just a few years and entered the Yuanxian? His whole body was filled with black gas. It seemed like the immortal of the god of death.

The technique is well practiced.

"Yang Qingshan, thank you for the Immortal Secret of Death." Xu Zhijie walked out from the crowd and said.

"Here." Yang Qingshan took out a bottle and said, "The head of state is inside, Qin Hui was killed by me."

"Oh? That's great." Xu Zhijie said excitedly, put away the jade bottle, looked at the tap, then reluctantly looked at the top coffin, smiled bitterly and said: "I'm going back first, you can take your time here.

Play."

"It's boring." Yang Qingshan said with disdain, looking at the smiling Xu Zhijie, the thing came and went back, but the place suddenly became quiet, because I don't know when, a rumor actually appeared.

"It is said that the pressure of the gods here will be reduced when it gets dark, and people above level five can climb up at that time."