Shangqing Road.

The fairy light rose and continued to spread out, just like rain falling onto the Qingshan Mountain.

Irrigate Shangqing Mountain, with flowers, plants and trees, lush green, and the rich spiritual energy lingers Shangqing Mountain like a heavy fog.

Xuan Qingzi, the head of Shangqing Dao, sat cross-legged on a bluestone, with his eyelids drooping, and a three-foot green sword floating calmly on his legs.

The three-foot long sword is integrated into one, with the hilt and blade as if it was born like this, without any trace of acquired casting.

After a long time, Xuan Qingzi opened her eyes.

A slender finger gently touched it from the three-foot long sword.

The sword was sharp and easily cut off Xuan Qingzi's fingers. The blood-red blood slowly began to seep out from the wound on the fingers, and drops of blood fell onto the three-foot long sword.

The blood touched the three-foot sword and disappeared in an instant.

The three-foot long sword swallowed the blood, and the light appeared on it. The word "Zhu" appeared faintly, as if it were a illusion.

Raise swords with blood, nurture three-foot long swords, refining, rhyme cultivation and other things.

A ray of light fell, and a middle-aged Taoist had already appeared in front of Xuan Qingzi. Xuan Qingzi lowered his head and gently wiped the three-foot sword with his hand, and asked calmly without raising his head, "The Huang Shen will definitely die."

"What's wrong with the City God?"

In Xuan Qingzi's eyes, the Nine Emperor Palace will win and the Yellow God will lose.

The integration of Haoyu World into the human world is not a top secret news. Since the Haoyu World began to integrate with the human world, it cannot be concealed.

At the intersection of Chenzhou and Pingzhou, Shangqing Road was already stationed to find out the outcome of the battle.

This time is different from the last few times. Xuan Qingzi never dared to go directly. The last time the Nine Emperors Palace was defeated and made a comeback this time, I don’t know how much preparations I made and had a strong strength. If I go to kill Huang Shen and never give up and kill myself, it would be too unfair to die.

The son of a thousand gold medal cannot sit in the hall.

Before the Taoist could answer, Xuan Qingzi cut blood from one finger into the long sword of three feet deep, and Feng Qingyun continued to preach: "The Nine Emperor Palace must kill the Huang God, but the City God must kill it."

"The Shinto has great potential. We can see it, and we can naturally see it. Kill the Yellow God, keep the City God, obtain the Shinto secrets, and add our own foundation."

"So it's time for us to start, and we will immediately send a message to the Yuqing Dao and the Taishang Dao that had been prepared long ago. The City God has returned to the Nine Emperor Palace, but we will go and capture the remaining gods immediately and force us to find out the secret of the Shinto."

"Master!"

When Xuan Qingzi heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at the Taoist, his expression calmly, but a strange luster flashed in his eyes.

Is this the head teacher who can't lift the knife anymore, or you are floating?

He actually dared to ignore my orders and was still in place.

The Taoist had never seen Xuan Qingzi's complicated attitude. At this time, he said with a happy face and excited tone: "I won!"

"The Huang Shen Crown won again, this time it can be called a great victory, and the Nine Emperor Palace lost a big loss."

"The Nine Emperor Palace not only suffered heavy losses, but even the immortals appeared, and they were all dead."

The Taoist's tone was rapid and his excitement remained unabated. He spoke repeatedly, telling all the scenes of the battlefield he had seen.

Xuan Qingzi, who had been calm and calm, appeared shocked at this moment.

Win.

It turned out that it was not the Nine Emperor Palace that I expected to win, but the Yellow God won.

When the immortal dies, the heaven and earth are both sad.

Yinglong even had his own hands on his own, but he still couldn't do anything to Huang Shen.

The weather has changed.

The shock on Xuan Qingzi's face never faded for a long time.

This battle is of far-reaching significance, completely different from the last time. The last time the Nine Emperors Palace took action, and was defeated, it can be said that it is still despised. It was not fully prepared, but this time it was defeated again.

Such words cannot comfort the world. The eleven strong men, five or six immortal weapons, and even immortals, Yinglong takes action in his real body.

Each of the above is extremely powerful, with eleven nine-level thunder tribulations that are enough to kill the world, let alone all the rest.

But all of this has now become the stepping stone for Huang Shen.

The stronger the power used by the Nine Emperor Palace, now it has fulfilled Huang Shen.

The Huang God has become a climate, and no one can control it now. The human world is already named Huang.

Xuan Qingzi's half of his finger was stuck on the three-foot long sword. He was shocked and had no sense of touch just now, and his finger pressed on the sword blade.

The sharp blade was cut directly into the flesh, regardless of flesh or bone, like tofu for a three-foot sword.

As the palm was lifted, a piece of finger had been cut off. Xuan Qingzi looked at his fingers, reached out and pressed it on the broken part, and a force spread across the wound, blocking healing.

Finally, he shook his head, and a clear light flashed, wrapping his broken fingers and disappearing.

The three-foot long sword was already closed with a wave of his hand. It was too sharp. What if he subconsciously wiped his neck?

With such strength as Huang Shen, the Nine Emperor Palace can no longer kill Huang Shen, which also indicates that the belonging of the human world has already broken free from the hands of the Nine Emperor Palace.

Now it has fallen into the hands of Huang Shen. Even if this is only temporary, the Nine Emperor Palace cannot do anything to Huang Shen now. When the spiritual energy goes further, it can release stronger combat power.

But that was already the future. Xuan Qingzi only knew that Huang Shen is the strongest person in the human world now.

Huang Shen replaced the Nine Emperor Palace's status in the human world, which is a good thing.

The nine paths and eight Buddhas are in the same spirit and branches, which also indicates that the Shangqing path should also obtain the luck of the human world.

The Nine Emperor Palace is far weaker than expected and is not an invincible existence.

The awe in his heart has been broken. Xuan Qingzi admitted that Huang Shen’s great victory this time brought far-reaching significance, not only the defeat of Ying Long again.

Instead, it broke through the general trend of the Nine Emperors Palace monopolizing the human world, and the human world has changed hands.

The Nine Emperor Palace has a much stronger control over the human world than imagined.

The wind is blowing.

This time it caused a storm.

Xuan Qingzi was shocked, and the same was true for other people who received the news.

I never thought that the battle that originally thought that the Nine Emperor Palace would definitely win would be defeated again.

This news spread throughout the world in a short period of time, causing shock to the world.

No matter what happened to this battle, whether it was betrayed by Xia Fang or colluded with Huang Shen, the world only knew one thing.

The Nine Emperor Palace was defeated, and Huang Shen won.

This is the success and the king will lose. The winner will take all the winners, and the loser will lose everything.

The world was shaken, and the nine eight Buddhas who had been honest and honest were no longer willing to be limited to the mountains and began to end up in person.

They began to seek to connect with the outside world and join the powerful immortals and Buddhas.

The complete overthrow of the Nine Emperors Palace's control over the human world is not only within the human world, but also outside the human world.
Chapter completed!