Fortune Teller

Outside the Wuxiangtian, Venerable Gengyang, dressed in white clothes and with white hair, stood in the depths of the void. Compared to decades ago, his aura was much stronger.

The tide of the void surges erratically, one wave after another, lapping at the edge of the boundary barrier.

"Gengyang, you can't stop this battle!"

A rough and desolate voice came.

Wind and thunder clashed in the void, condensing into a giant shadow.

The giant stared at the seven-colored divine sword behind Venerable Gengyang, his eyes slightly cold. It was a Venerable-level killing sword. It is absolutely impossible for a newly promoted Venerable to possess such a treasure.

The supreme treasures of the venerable are all heaven-defying divine objects that condense the true soul-level weapon spirits. Not to mention how arrogant the weapon spirits are, they will not surrender to others easily. Even if they surrender, it will be difficult to drive them.

Because each venerable master has different means of enlightenment. It can be said that the eighth-grade spiritual treasure and the ninth-grade spiritual treasure are still within the rules of heaven and earth. When they reach the venerable level, everyone has gone their own way and refined it. The supreme treasure of the Lord cannot be activated by others.

The aura of the seven-colored divine sword behind Gengyang perfectly matched it without any feeling of rejection.

It can be seen from this that Venerable Gengyang is not an ordinary newly promoted Venerable. As early as countless years ago, his Yuanling has stepped into the Venerable Realm. Now it has transcended again. The memory of the past life has awakened, and the power of the two lives has merged into one. , the combat power is unimaginable.

Of course, even so, Lord Li Kong was not afraid at all.

"Your disciple killed Lidu and has an unclear relationship with the Eight-Eyed Sect. I will not let him go, and neither will the All Heavens Sect. Even if you have the Killing Divine Sword in your hand, It can’t stop the venerable people in the entire chessboard realm.”

"I will not interfere in the dispute between the true artistic conceptions," Venerable Gengyang shook his head slightly, "Besides, you may not be able to kill my disciple!"

Lord Li Kong sneered and was noncommittal.

The divine formation that blocks Wuxiang Tian is reaching its limit and may collapse at any time. In just seventy years, how much progress can a junior make?

…

Time passes slowly.

On the periphery of Wuxiang Tian, ​​a group of cultivators gradually appeared. Among them, the lowest level of cultivation was at the Xuanxuan level, and most of them had reached the late stage of Douxiao Realm.

The real people from each sect were trapped in the Four Elephant Divine Fire Formation and disappeared inexplicably. The news had long spread throughout the heavens. The Cave Heaven Paradise of Wuxiang Tian was not contested, so it naturally attracted many powerful people.

In seventy years, even the idle real people in the far south have arrived.

In addition to the Douxiao Realm, there are many True Inspiration Realm powers in the void, such as Huang Ji and others. They are not for the power of the source, but for the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect.

After Lidu's death, news about Lei Shangjian gradually spread. Many people already knew that Master Ximing and White-haired Taoist were related to the Eight-Eyed Sect. Knowing the true meaning of this matter was like smelling blood. Flies are coming one after another, trying to carve up the inheritance of the divine religion.

The front soldiers rushed forward voluntarily, and the venerables in the realm of heaven were also happy to watch the show.

…

Under the gaze of countless practitioners, the divine formation gradually disintegrated. Finally, a small gap appeared in the barrier of the formation. The gap spread rapidly, like a spider web, and soon spread across thousands of miles of space.

puff!

There was a muffled sound.

The divine formation completely collapsed, and the space tides inside and outside the realm surged in, tearing the formation barriers into pieces and turning them into turbid currents of spiritual energy, scattered between the heaven and the earth.

"Come on!"

"Competing for the first-class cave, whoever gets there the fastest will be the one!"

Master Ruxuan's face was full of enthusiasm, Master Shangmiao's figure was like lightning, and a large number of practitioners poured into the vast and vast formless sky.

…

Over the city of Youning.

Gu Xiuyun looked into the distance, his vision could not reach more than a thousand miles, but his understanding of the rules of space was too deep. At this moment, layers of void overlapped, and his vision penetrated the distant sky and saw the outside of the boundary.

"Wuxiantian is finally unsealed."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

Seventy years, in the eyes of the heavenly sects, is just a short moment, but to the Eight-Eyed Sect, it is an opportunity for a rise that can distort the world.

Over the past seventy years, the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect has selected a large number of elite descendants from the human kingdom and devoted all their efforts to train them. Purple Flower Pond, Shenkong Temple, Yuquan Cave... are all precious places for cultivation, coupled with the original power of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Although no new Supreme Master was born, a large number of profound masters emerged. With this foundation, even if there is no core place, in the future, it will be no less than the first-class force created by the ninth-grade ancestor, or even better.

In the distance, four demon kings rushed into the first-class cave in the northern ice field. Each demon king exuded a fierce aura.

However, after just a few breaths.

A black and white palm print with a radius of a thousand feet appeared out of thin air, blasting the four demon kings out of the cave world. Bright red blood spilled all over the sky. Shan Yue's body was scattered on the ground, leaving only the weak true soul, which was suppressed by the palm print.

In addition to the northern ice field, the same is true for several other caves.

After 20,000 years of practice, Gu Xiuyun not only comprehended the rules of the five elements and the rules of space, but also thoroughly understood the third level of the soul-splitting thousand threads, and differentiated thirty-six soul thoughts. There are many in the Xumi Cave guarded by the old priest. The Demon King, Gu Xiuyun directly took over the Demon King's physical body and sat in various caves and paradises.

"How can it be so easy to occupy a first-class cave?" Gu Xiuyun stood in the sky and sneered.

At this moment, he felt a pair of eyes falling on him, one with the power of true artistic conception, one with the ninth-grade ancestor, and one with the venerable one.

Those eyes are either leisurely, cold, or misty, and their meaning is difficult to understand.

But Gu Xiuyun knew that a storm was coming.

…

"The Eight-Eyed Sect has given birth to a new high priest!"

Venerable Li Kong sat on the dead stars, overlooking the Wuxiang Sky, "This junior must have entered the core place, Li Jing, we must capture him alive."

The rough voice fell into the void along with the mighty power.

"Disciple, obey."

Patriarch Li Jing stood up and walked out of the secret realm of time and space. In just a few steps, he traveled a million miles.

…

"The High Priest of the Religion?"

"Interesting, interesting. I thought that the Shenwu Demon Emperor had disappeared and the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion would return to silence. I never thought that Master Xi Ming would actually obtain the title of high priest. It seems that the core of the Divine Religion is really going to reappear in the world!"

Venerable Dongchen looked at the sky in the distance, with an incomprehensible meaning on his lips.

…

"What a thick line of cause and effect, Gengyang, your disciple turned out to be the high priest of the Eight-Eyed Sect. Now there is really no way to save him!"

On the cloud top of Qianbao Mountain, the fox demon stared into the distance with his eyes wide open.

In the realm of the heavens, there are only a handful of venerables like Yao Hu and Geng Yang who have wisdom from previous lives. Most of them are entering the realm of venerables for the first time and have little accumulation. It is impossible to give up the inheritance of the Eight-Eyed God Sect.

In addition, there are also those ninth-level ancestors from first-rate forces who will also swarm up.

"Everything is his own choice."

Venerable Gengyang shook his head slightly, a hint of helplessness flashed across his expression.

If Gu Xiuyun was just a small protective Dharma King, Venerable Gengyang could still use the seven-colored divine sword to force the Venerables from all sides to retreat. But now he has become the high priest of the divine religion and holds the highest position of power. Unless the true Venerable Take action yourself, otherwise no one can save you.