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Chapter 239 You Came at the Right Time (Please Subscribe)
The battle was over, and at this moment Jiang Zirou looked towards the sky.

The bright and clean light suddenly turned dark red, as if thick blood had soaked into the void.

The golden Udumbara flowers on the ground bent down bit by bit as if they couldn't bear the weight of the light.

Ruoyouwu whispers sounded from the air, everyone's breathing slowed down, bloodshot eyes appeared in the eyes, and the beating of the heart was so violent and dull.

He looked in the direction of the sound.

At this time, the man was slowly approaching, revealing his face.

It was a tall, middle-aged figure covered in bronze and wearing a black and gold moiré robe.

This person has deep features, gray hair scattered around his shoulders, not handsome, but with a majesty that makes it difficult to look directly at.

He was alone, standing in the void, and there was no special fluctuation on his body, but the space around his body was slowly changing. Under the bloody halo, the space seemed to have become some kind of twisted and weird living thing.

Many people present were shrouded in it, and felt their mouths were parched, and the heavy pressure was acting on their internal organs.

Almost fell into the deep sea, unable to move.

After stepping into the realm of the true god, the vitality will transform, and some kind of strange activity will be born from it.

After the metamorphosis, the combination of vitality and domain, shrouded around his body, is the Kingdom of God, or the cave.

In the Kingdom of God, the true God is the supreme ruler.

In this sense, the greater the number of true gods, the more the power of the great world will be deprived, and there is no incompatibility between the two. Therefore, this state is also called crossing the catastrophe.

Feather Crown Demon God.

"Gudong!"

The young master swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to breathe wildly.

This is especially true for the monks of the human and monster races. The Feathered Crown Demon God has a record of killing princes and is very famous in the three realms.

It's just that they never thought that this famous demon god would be the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Jiang Zirou stretched out his index finger, and gently tapped it in the void.

The golden flame shines through the eternal void, and the throne holds high the heart of clear glass.

The immortal vitality was as strong as fire, surrounding Jiang Zirou's body, opening up a layer of pure land in the Kingdom of the Feathered Crowned Demon God.

"You are Jiang Daoheng?"

Raising his head, he saw a faint crimson color in the eyes of the Feathered Crown Demon God. Sure enough, just as Jiang Zirou thought before, Jiang Daoheng had also awakened the Phoenix Blood, and it was very strong.

In Jiang Zirou's perception, the flame on his body was like a dark red volcano, majestic and majestic, exuding a destructive aura.

"That's my old name."

The Feathered Crown Demon God nodded, and after seeing the Ice Demon's incomplete body, he looked at Jiang Zirou with a slightly more serious gaze.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time this time..."

No, you came at the right time... Although you are using the secret method, the two can barely be regarded as masters of the same level.

Jiang Daoheng did not regard Jiang Zirou as his junior, and of course, there was not much intimacy in his tone.

After all, he is someone who even his own daughter can still stay in the mountains for nearly a thousand years without seeing him once.

Jiang Zirou didn't want to chat with his seniors at first.

"Your daughter misses you very much." She said softly. As for what happened in Daxia, Jiang Zirou didn't want her ancestors to interfere.

"I know..." Jiang Daoheng's eyes were dim, and he sighed: "When the time comes, there will naturally be a chance to meet again."

"The first time we met, it was a good relationship."

Jiang Daoheng's figure was slowly becoming illusory, and the people around him began to breathe heavily like a drowning person ashore, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

A dim stream of light flew from where Jiang Daoheng was just now.

It fell into Jiang Zirou's palm.

She stretched out her fingers and saw that it was a black stone the size of a pebble, with an unremarkable appearance exuding a strong aura of disaster.

"this is…"

Jiang Zirou held the stone in his hand, and was surprised to find that traces of source quality escaped from it.

Although the amount of this source quality is very weak, the victory lies in its longevity. If it can continue like it is now, over time, it will be a quantity that cannot be underestimated.

"It's the same as the Lingji Spring, but the Lingji Spring actively generates vitality, and this stone actively generates source matter..."

He knows that I practice the techniques of the Netherworld... Jiang Zirou immediately thought that Jiang Daoheng must be extremely sensitive to the source quality after beheading the princes of the Netherworld.

It is reasonable to notice the abnormality in oneself.

……

three days later.

Dry Cloud City, the top floor of the tall tower in the center of Baigu Town.

Jiang Zirou finally met the city lord Liyuan who had disappeared from the world for a long time.

"As expected of a raccoon cat, when in danger, it runs really fast..."

Jiang Zirou put down the book in his hand and joked as he looked at the well-dressed Mao Laoer, less than 1.4 meters tall, with white stripes on a yellow background, wearing a large robe and a wide-brimmed cap.

"The matter of the city lord, can that be called running away, that is called strategic transfer!"

Tanukihara waved his fleshy fist with some dissatisfaction, and hummed.

"How are your guests doing?"

The climate in the Demon Realm is similar to that in the Yuan Realm, and it's already midsummer.

Jiang Zirou's dress has also become a little cooler. She is wearing a light blue tunic dress with a white ribbon hanging down the back, long hair shawl, and picturesque eyebrows. She has the temperament of an ancient lady.

"Here's a list of gifts."

Mao Laoer walked up to Jiang Zirou, opened a red envelope, and handed it to Jiang Zirou.

Magic Cloud Fruit, Nine-Turn Flame Demon Pill, Twelve Handles of Splendid Mountain and River Sword... Although the things are messy, the price is quite high.

That day, Jiang Zirou first beheaded two Nether generals, and then got in touch with the prestigious Feathered Crown Demon God, and the news spread like a howling hurricane.

for a while.

There are also many people who come to make friends.

Jiang Zirou originally wanted to find a remote place to live in seclusion, but then he thought about it, he was considered a big shot now, and the necessary communication still needed to be carried out.

certainly…

This has nothing to do with them giving too much.

Jiang Zirou wouldn't do these things himself, he happened to arrest Li Yuan who was hiding in the dark, and handed him over to take full responsibility.

I have been busy for three days and three nights.

This matter has come to an end, and Li Li's cultivation level is full of the ninth rank of a saint. After this trip, he is exhausted.

"It's your luck this time."

Jiang Zirou folded the opened envelope and put it back in his storage space.

"This is for you as a reward."

"Thank you, master..."

A silver plate appeared in Liyuan's hand, on which were placed ten fist-sized magic cloud fruits.

The devilish energy rose from it like a distorted cloud of smoke, exuding a refreshing fragrance, which instantly made Old Mao smile.

Jiang Zirou came to the huge French window.

There is no sun in the Demon Realm, but the light is very bright now, it is around noon.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were aimed in the direction where the Five Sacred Mountains were originally located. However, due to the aftermath of Jiang Zirou's fight with the Ice Demon, most of the Five Sacred Mountains collapsed, and now they are in ruins.

On the body of Dashan.

Countless light spots gradually converged in the sky, forming a huge vortex, from which deafening thunder came from time to time.

"what is that?"

Jiang Zirou pointed at the vortex in the sky, frowning slightly.

This vortex only appeared after the Demon God's Tomb disappeared, and its scale is rapidly expanding.

"According to my old cat's speculation, this vortex should be a magic cave that is being formed."

Liyuan carefully pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and then came to Jiang Zirou's side, looking at the huge black abyss in the sky, his expression was not serious.

As an old man over a thousand years old, Tanukihara's strength is not considered strong, but he has a lot of knowledge, and he is quite a knowledgeable monster.

"The devil's lair..." Jiang Zirou said, "Is it the same as the devil's lair I asked you to guard before?"

"There will definitely be differences in size and scale, but the essence is the same."

Li Yuan said with some joy: "The devil's lair is good, every devil's lair is a rare resource for the devil world..."

This sentence is not bad.

In Jiang Zirou's eyes, the Devil's Cave is a bit like a large teleportation circle, with convenient transportation, it must be of great benefit to the development of a city.

"How long will it take for this devil's lair to be fully formed?"

"If it is fast, it will take seven or eight days... If it is slow, it may take one or two months. This is uncertain." Tanukihara explained.

"Then can you confirm where the other end of the magic cave is?" Jiang Zirou asked again.

"can not confirm."

Li Yuan thought for a while, and replied: "In short, generally speaking, it is unlikely to appear in very dangerous places, such as hellish places like Yuanyang Realm and Nether Realm."

"That's good…"

Jiang Zirou nodded, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

This matter is a bit like throwing darts on the map, and taking a trip as soon as you say it, so she turned around and gave instructions to Laoer Mao.

"Recently, I will retreat in the Demon Realm until the formation of the Demon Cave. During this period, don't tell anyone my whereabouts."

Just right.

Jiang Zirou's third layer of the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor now has a clue, and he can practice to the stage of Xiaocheng in this period of time.

"no problem!"

Tanabata patted his chest, "I have prepared a good room for you."

……

The new world at this time.

Taoist Xuanzong.

This is a valley surrounded by mountains. Under the uncanny craftsmanship of nature, the whole valley looks like a huge stone lotus slowly blooming.

There are huge mountains all around the valley, and in the center, there is flat and empty land.

Xuan Yangzi, the No. 1 human race in the New World, stood on a stone platform, wearing a Taoist robe with a blue background and white lines, holding a whisk in his hand and wearing a lotus crown on his head, and the white beard on his chin was slowly floating in the mountain wind.

He frowned and looked down at the platform in the center of the giant stone lotus.

In this empty land, there is a faint light escaping from it.

There are dots of stars, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.

"Shh!"

Several figures with different appearances and figures landed, they were the remaining four saints in the new world at this moment.

Master Sanzang, the Buddha's son, is also included in this list.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Shenwu Catacomb?" Zhao Xuefeng, the female boss of the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce, wore a fiery red phoenix skirt, with a graceful and luxurious temperament and a beautiful appearance.

Standing beside the old Taoist priest, she looked at the faint halos on the lotus platform with a dignified expression.

"The last time the Shenwu Catacombs were opened was thousands of years ago. At that time, I was only a young man in the semi-holy realm, and I had never witnessed it with my own eyes..." Xuan Yangzi said in an old voice, "But according to the records, it probably did."

"The opening of the Shenwu Catacombs has been postponed for almost a year. I didn't expect it to appear in my human sect..."

The saint of Shenxingzong was also amazed, and sighed: "This is really a blessing for my human race!"

"It's a blessing, but it's also a crisis."

Master Sanzang frowned, clasped his hands together, and said Amitabha.

"If this matter is known to other races...Although the new world is vast, I am afraid that there will be no place for our human race to stand in the future."

As soon as this word comes out.

The faces of the surrounding saints all sank.

"Yeah..." Xuan Yangzi looked up and sighed: "The feeling of living under the fence is very uncomfortable. I still remember that my teacher was killed by the big demon on the Qingfeng Holy Mountain. On the mountain."

Xuan Yangzi's master was named Lou Yuesheng, who was a famous fairy at that time and the top powerhouse of the human race.

She is strong and beautiful, the best of an era.

But it was also because she was so outstanding that she was favored by the core disciples in Qingfeng Sacred Mountain and wanted to take her as a concubine.

That disciple was a pig demon, extremely ugly in appearance, Lou Yuesheng naturally refused, and after some conflicts, the disciple of Qingfeng Sacred Mountain was seriously injured and fled away.

This incident caused an uproar in the wild world.

The three great sages of the monster clan came to the Lotus Terrace, threatening to destroy the human race. In desperation, Lou Yuesheng pleaded guilty and died of humiliation.

for thousands of years.

There are countless similar humiliation histories of the human race in the New World.

At the very beginning, the human race was the blood food raised by the monster race, and their status was equivalent to that of pigs and sheep.

Terrible.

"This is the only chance for my human race to rise!"

Zhao Xuefeng's face was cold, and her phoenix skirt was flying in the air like a flame, "If you can swallow the Shenwu Catacombs alone, within a hundred years, the human race will be able to give birth to several great saints, dozens of saints, and by then, even Qingfeng Holy Mountain will be destroyed. The human race also has to weigh whether they can afford this price!"

"it is good!"

Xuan Yangzi's eyes were red, his knuckles were raised, he gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, fellow Taoists, make up your mind to hide the Shenwu Catacombs for the rise of the human race!"

"For the rise of the human race!"

……

In the Demon Realm and Dry Cloud City.

Jiang Zirou sat cross-legged in the secret room, with the Qiankun tripod on his head, and the phantom of Jianmu Linggen grew and spread behind him.

Infinite ideas fell into the eyebrows from the sky.

This time, after defeating the ice demon, the amount of source quality harvested is extremely large, and the quality is also quite extraordinary.

It's just that Jiang Zirou was a little unexpected.

The third level of practice of the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor also consumes a lot of source quality.

The symbol of this layer is called Lianshanyin.

Lianshan is an extremely huge and continuous ancient mountain range in the Netherworld, so the effect of this symbol is absolute defense.

　Thank you Ying Lili for the five hundred point reward.

　　Thanks to book friend 2010426 for the [-]-point reward, and to Captain Bai Ye Xunyu for the [-]-point reward.

　　I have a bit of a cold today, but I still have [-] words in one update, sorry.

　　
　
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