Aren't you unwilling?

The Flood Demon King coughed and said calmly, "I don't want to take this blow, it's too scary."

"That's right, I'm suddenly looking forward to the life of joining the Yuhua Shenchao. There will be less fighting and more peace in this world, how wonderful it is." Huntian Great Sage Dapeng Demon King said with a happy smile.

"Yuhua Shenchao's philosophy of doing things is actually quite to my liking. It is good to treat the people kindly and treat all races equally." Bai Zilong, the great sage in white, said solemnly.

"I've said long ago that Yuhua Shenchao has ideals and aspirations. If we join, we guarantee that we won't be harmed." Yishan Great Sage Dragon Turtle King said.

Everyone looked at him together.

His eyes were calm, but his expression was speechless.

"What's the matter, am I wrong?" Dragon Turtle King said righteously: "My Emperor Jiufeng is so fierce and handsome. He is my idol in this life."

……

Before the grand meeting of the Wanzu, Lin Jiufeng stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the Wanzu in front of him.

He didn't continue to shoot, but chose to stop, his aura was all restrained in his body, and he was an ordinary person.

But in the eyes of all races, in the eyes of the world, this is a kind of back to basics, a kind of spirit that I am the peak at the end of the world.

Lin Jiufeng looked down at the vast land, and wherever he looked, the fake immortals would avoid him, not daring to have too much contact with him.

He alone suppressed the grand gathering of all races!

This eternal picture, no matter how many years have passed, will always be imprinted in people's hearts and cannot be erased.

Nine Phoenix Emperor, worthy of the name!

"All races were born and are active on their own territory. They are not allowed to fight in the territory of the Yuhua God Dynasty. Anyone who violates this will be beheaded!" Lin Jiufeng, dressed in white and wining snow, said these words independently in the void.

Chapter 253 Overture of the Gods

These days, since the revival of the Wanzu, the world seems to be covered with a layer of black mist. The strength of the Wanzu makes people unable to resist, even if it is a powerful force thousands of years ago, when facing the Wanzu It seemed very strenuous, completely unable to resist.

They chose to hide behind and pushed Yuhua Shenchao out, allowing Yuhua Shenchao's hundreds of millions of people to face the tens of thousands of people.

The people of the world are terrified and afraid, and can only place their hopes on the Yuhua Shenchao.

But many people don't know whether Yuhua Shenchao can resist the menacing Wanzu?

No one can be sure.

But now, Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the grand gathering of all races, and said these words domineeringly, like a ray of light rising from the east, piercing the night and shining into everyone's heart.

Accompanied by the brilliance of the red sun, the darkness is swept away, and the light is dazzling in the morning mist. The newly sprouted grass squeezes the soil to welcome a new world and a new era.

The surrounding lake waves, bright petals, etc. are all shining, and they all have a bright future.

Between heaven and earth, fresh air rushes towards you.

In the [-] mountains, the morning mist is lingering, and in the mist, there are lights shining, colorful, and steaming, which is truly beautiful and peaceful.

Lin Jiufeng, dressed in white like a fairy, looked at the grand gathering of all races, and wherever his eyes fell, there was silence.

One person overwhelms all races!

Fengshen Ruyu!

Peerless style!

Countless people were impressed by this kind of demeanor, and the young girls were so excited that they could not wait to make a promise with their bodies, willing to be their slaves and handmaids.

[Are you signing in at the Ten Thousand Races Festival? 】

And the reminder to be quiet for a while also appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng.

"Sign in!" Lin Jiufeng said inwardly.

He is also very curious, what can be signed in such a place?

[Sign in successfully, get the vision of the Immortal King defeating the Nine Heavens! 】

Lin Jiufeng was overjoyed, and immediately inquired about the vision.

The Immortal King conquers the Nine Heavens. This is a supreme vision. In an extremely long time ago, a powerhouse of the Immortal King level was born out of nowhere. An astonishing picture was reflected and passed down to the world, achieving a classic vision.

The Immortal King cut down the Nine Heavens!

This is the ultimate attack vision, very scary.

Now that Lin Jiufeng has successfully signed in, it is a surprise. Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have comprehended this vision. Everyone who has comprehended is an outstanding master in the world.

After Lin Jiufeng finished understanding, without the slightest hesitation, he directly integrated the vision of the Immortal King Felling Nine Heavens into his own realm of gods.

He has four visions.

The moon rises from the sea!The avenue faces the mortal world!Twelve Movements of the Gods!The Immortal King cut down the Nine Heavens!

The powerful vision merged into the realm of gods, expanded the realm of gods, and also greatly increased Lin Jiufeng's strength, and he became stronger again. The second thunder disaster was about to come, and he could go through it at any time.

boom!

When the Immortal King Fa Jiutian merged into the realm of the gods, Lin Jiufeng's aura sank, and he was a little stronger out of thin air. His eyes were bright, and he walked into the grand gathering of all races.

The beautifully arranged grand gathering of all races was silent, and Lin Jiufeng walked in, leaving all the races speechless. …

Facing Lin Jiufeng like this, the White Feather Demon King in Yunmengze was very angry. He looked at Lin Jiufeng coldly and said, "If you kill a few fake immortals who have survived a thunder disaster, you think you can resist it!" The entire Ten Thousand Races?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at the White Feather Demon King. Is he going to stand up?

Lin Jiufeng looked at the other party and said, "Aren't you convinced?"

"You are very powerful, but you can't suppress all races by yourself. It's a joke to try to hold up the entire race with one person!" the White Feather Demon King said coldly.

The White Feather Demon King stood on a broken mountain with a height of more than a thousand feet. This broken giant mountain was barren, as if it had been cut off in the middle. The section was a huge platform, vast and boundless. The White Feather Demon King stood there alone, The momentum rose, and behind him, a huge crane spread its wings and flew, surrounded by dazzling light, and let out a sharp cry.

As one of the great demon kings in Yunmengze, he came to this world first, and now the only leader of Yunmengze, there is a big gap with other fake immortals.

He has survived three thunder disasters and achieved the golden body of Dharma.

This huge crane is his golden body.

Lin Jiufeng looked at his huge Dharma-image golden body. He transformed the crane body into a Dharma-image golden body, which was unparalleled in power, but in Lin Jiufeng's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

"I am invincible in this world. I can support the human race with one hand, and I can suppress you. In the grand gathering of ten thousand races, whoever is not convinced, I will suppress him. This [-] mountains were originally the territory of my Yuhua God Dynasty. For the coexistence of humans and demons, Yuhua God The Dynasty gave the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains to the Seven Great Saints of the Yaozu, and let them lead the Yaozu to recuperate. Now that it is occupied by you Yunmengze, then I, Yuhua Shenchao, will naturally take it back." Lin Jiufeng said, looking at the huge Hundred Thousand Mountains .

"What a vast land, comparable to one-tenth of the land of Yuhua Shenchao, you Yunmengze is not worthy of having it." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.

"Presumptuous, the 5000 mountains have been ruled by me, Yunmengze, since ancient times, and it has been like this for [-] years!" The White Feather Demon King shouted angrily.

"You also know that it was 5000 years ago, what a distant era that was, I will let you know today that times have changed!" Lin Jiufeng looked at him and said indifferently.

"Can you alone stand against our dozens of fake immortals in Yunmengze?" Black Crow under the command of the White Feather Demon King sneered.

"What are you? You didn't dare to look directly at me just now, but now you are pretending to be a tiger and dare to act wild in front of me?" Lin Jiufeng glanced coldly, his eyes were like torches, and the realm of gods began to spread around him.

boom!

The realm of gods spread, and the avenue inside was facing the mortal world, and the vision erupted.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the cold and murderous aura permeated.

Then the avenue that fell into the mortal world turned into waves and swept out. The black crow was a fake fairy who survived a thunder disaster, but at this moment, his body exploded. In Lin Jiufeng's divine realm, under the vision of the avenue, there was no resistance force.

Bang!

The black crow's body was hit, and it exploded directly. It was smashed to pieces, and the blood rained all over the sky, turning into endless blood light, completely dyeing the cliff where the White Feather Demon King was located.

"How daring!!" The White Feather Demon King was furious, his momentum was like thunder, and it spread all of a sudden. He never thought that Lin Jiufeng would be so decisive and kill his general under his nose. …

At this moment, the furious White Feather Demon King looked at Lin Jiufeng with killing intent.

At this moment, the cold wind was blowing on everyone's faces, seeing the scarlet blood, the shattered corpses, staining the cliff red, they could not help but hold their breath tightly, for fear of disturbing the two people in the field.

Lin Jiufeng stood alone in the center of the grand gathering of all races, dressed in white clothes without a trace of blood, shocking people's hearts.

But it also made the White Feather Demon King furious. His mana was so powerful that his spirit was as turbulent as a sea of ​​gods, flooding the whole world. He glared at Lin Jiufeng and shouted, "I'll kill you now!"

"I don't believe that without your human race, can you continue to rule the world?" The White Feather Demon King reached out and grasped it, and a long spear appeared in the void, red as blood, as if it had been taken out of magma, and there were entrenched spears on it. A horned dragon, very handsome, wrapped around it, seemed to be revived, very powerful.

Puff puff!

At this moment, the white-feathered demon king held the spear in his hand and pointed at Lin Jiufeng with unparalleled aura. Bright red horses spit out from the spear, turned into a horned dragon, and wandered in the void, breathtaking.

With a huge crane on his back, a golden body with a Dharma face, and a powerful magic weapon in his hand, the White Feather Demon King was extremely powerful at this moment, and he went straight to kill.

"I'll kill you!" The White Feather Demon King smashed through the void, attacking and killing with great momentum.

At this moment, the weight of his murderous aura has turned into a tangible quality.

Lin Jiufeng watched him kill, without any movement, instead he was as cold as the wind. In his realm of gods, he was a god, and suddenly Lin Jiufeng sighed.

Music suddenly sounded from heaven and earth, and the sound spread throughout the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

boom!

In the realm of gods, beyond the heavens and the earth, a terrifying energy descended into the world, bringing an incomparably bright halo, lingering around the world.

Ding Dong!

This is a piece of music.

An ancient piece of music, a piece of music forgotten by the world.

It comes from a long, long past, which should be even longer than the time of the Wanzu.

The music is very pleasant, as if someone played it in the distant past, bringing the glory of the gods, descending into this world.

The first movement of the twelve movements of the gods: "The Overture of the Gods"!

At this moment, in the realm of the gods, some phantoms appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng, confused and unable to see clearly, but they were playing music belonging to the gods.

The twelve movements of the gods signed by Lin Jiufeng, performed for the first time, shocked the audience with extremely terrifying power.

The melody ding-dong sounded, and everyone who heard it coincidentally saw terrifying phantoms appearing in front of their eyes, intimidating the heavens through the ages. The powerful force was enough to shatter the world and defeat all enemies.

What they saw was the gods!

The gods who have disappeared in the long river of history are revived in Lin Jiufeng's realm of gods at this moment, and the terrifying power, accompanied by music, is shocked and killed.

In the realm of the gods, white petals were flying all over the sky, crystal clear, floating around Lin Jiufeng, with a fragrant fragrance, with a hint of sorrow and joy, as if paying homage to the gods who had once been brilliant but are now buried in the dust of history.

The first movement of the twelve movements of the gods is the overture of the gods, which represents the glory of the gods. In this era, with the help of Lin Jiufeng, it is revealed. …

"Kill!" The White Feather Demon King yelled angrily, he didn't care about this, he held a spear in his hand, and took Lin Jiufeng's head straight.

Holding a spear in his hand is the pinnacle of a half-immortal weapon. Although it is not as terrifying as an immortal weapon, it is still an extremely powerful magic weapon. He is confident that he can kill Lin Jiufeng.

He is a fake immortal who has survived three thunder calamities, and has a golden body of Dharma. His golden body of Dharma is also roaring, roaring, and rushing to kill him.

Great momentum!

Unparalleled momentum!

Makes people tremble!

But just after he killed him, the prelude to the gods was a shock.

hum! ! !

A calm ripple passed through the powerful half-immortal spear and landed on the body of the White Feather Demon King.

boom!

The body of the White Feather Demon King exploded suddenly, unexpectedly, among the white petals that filled the sky, it just exploded.

The blood splattered, dyed the white petals red, and made them more beautiful. In the realm of gods, they danced profusely and extraordinarily poignantly.

These blood-colored petals surrounded Lin Jiufeng in white, and at this moment, it was amazing.

"It is also your blessing that you can die under the twelve movements of the gods." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.

This is the first time he has performed the Twelve Movements of the Gods, and it is also the first time that the Twelve Movements of the Gods has killed people. The White Feather Demon King can feel the edge of the gods that have disappeared in the long river of history.

It's not wrong to die!

And the people in the world watched the petals flying one after another, the sky was crystal clear, with a faint smell of blood, they all swallowed their saliva.

They witnessed with their own eyes that after the pure white petals were stained with blood, Lin Jiufeng was set off like a holy lotus in a sea of ​​blood.

The White Feather Demon King was killed like this?

It was like a moth flying into a flame, rushing over with terrifying momentum and powerful strength, but it exploded in an instant, and the beauty in an instant fulfilled Lin Jiufeng.

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