Chapter 629: Hou Yi
"Peng Zu's Tomb?" Jiang Daoli and Luo Changqing were stunned at the same time. Although Luo Changqing didn't know about Peng Zu, he had heard of it.
Jiang Daoli didn't dare to say that he knew Peng Zu, but he knew that this person was an ancient man and could also be called an ancestor of the human race.
In the history of Blue Ball, this ancestor lived for more than 800 years, spanning multiple dynasties and was able to be called a living god.
Of course, this is just a record. No one knows what it really is. There are rumors that Peng Zu is the reincarnation of a long-lived immortal.
Jiang Daoli didn't expect that this secret realm would be Peng Zu's tomb.
"The human race's junior Jiang Daoli worships ancestors."
Jiang Daoli Changxiang was in his hand and bowed to worship.
Luo Changqing also worshiped Peng Zu. No matter what, Peng Zu was his ancestor and deserved a prayer.
Buzz
As soon as the two of them finished worshiping, Peng Zuzhi's tomb suddenly cracked, revealing a crystal coffin. There was no corpse in the museum, only a golden book.
"Is this?" Jiang Daoli was surprised, but Luo Changqing looked slightly happy: "This golden book is calling me."
The sound of the piano suddenly rose and the Three Emperors appeared in the world. The crystal coffin trembled, the lid of the coffin was automatically cut open, and the golden book danced and fell into Luo Changqing's hands.
"Humanity is forever-the prince Changqin."
Luo Changqing looked solemn, Jiang Daoli's eyes condensed, and Prince Changqin, he had also heard of an ancient god who had a close relationship with the human race, but he didn't expect that the signature of this golden book would be Prince Changqin.
"This is the piano technique I practiced, very complete." Luo Changqing took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and opened the golden book: "The great catastrophe is coming, the human race is in danger, the prehistoric destruction is imminent, and the Three Emperors deduce the situation of saving the world..."
A huge sound came from the golden book, shaking his ears and heading straight for the soul.
"Man, witch, demon, and the three tribes become allies, abandon blood feuds, share life and death, and break into chaos to ensure that the prehistoric world is immortal. However, the rebels suddenly appear, and the three tribes are in danger and there will be no news."
"The human race is in danger, and all human races have their own responsibility to continue the race. We specially invite countless gods of piano and Tao to compose the eternal prosperity of human race, leave it to the descendants of the human race, cooperate with the son of luck, enlighten the destiny, welcome the Three Emperors, and receive the Five Emperors..."
"This..." Jiang Daoli sighed slightly and looked at Luo Changqing. This was the opportunity left for her and the task for her.
"Luo Changqing will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors of the human race." Luo Changqing bowed slightly and bowed to Jinshu.
Buzz
The golden book trembled, turning into a stream of light and scattered into her eyebrows, and countless mysterious information poured into her mind.
Jiang Daoli watched her accept the information from Jinshu without disturbing her.
An hour later, a powerful force surged out of Luo Changqing's body, and a powerful immortal power swept out.
"Congratulations, enter the earthly fairyland." Jiang Daolidao.
"Thank you for your trip, the little driver, but Luo Changqing is afraid he will not be able to travel with the little driver in the future." Luo Changqing sighed slightly.
Jiang Daoli frowned: "This humanitarian inheritance is a task for you?"
"Yes, once you are a human being, you will be a human being forever." Luo Changqing sighed lightly, closed his eyes, turned into a stream of light, and sank into the crystal coffin: "Little driver, a great disaster is coming, I hope you can live forever."
Clang
The crystal coffin closed and suddenly vibrated. The void in the fairy world broke into a stream of light, escaping into the void, disappearing.
"Maybe, this secret realm was prepared for Luo Changqing, and Li Muzi just followed the flow and wanted a place to survive."
Jiang Daoli sighed and stepped out of the secret realm.
Boom
As soon as he stepped out of the secret book, the void around him vibrated, countless runes appeared, endless murderous intent emerged, and the sharp sword energy was enough to kill gods and immortals, and they were approaching.
"Who is doing it behind the scenes?"
Jiang Daoli's face was cold, and the mighty power of the majestic immortal king was emitted. The five-color light curtain was pressing across the heaven and earth, destroying countless sword energy.
He had long thought that someone would attack him, but he didn't expect that it would come so quickly.
The five-colored sky curtain strangled thousands of sword energy, the surrounding formation runes manifested, thunder, sword energy, sword light, and thousands of attacks came overwhelmingly, all of which were the power of killing gods and killing immortals. Even ordinary immortal kings could not resist it.
Unfortunately, Jiang Daoli is not an ordinary immortal king, but an invincible immortal king. The five-colored divine light strangled all things. With all his strength, the void could not bear it, and the formation runes trembled violently.
"A formation, do you want to take down my seat?"
With a long roar, the five-colored divine light transformed across, the void shattered, and the formation shattered with a bang.
"Take me a shot."
The formation was broken, a figure appeared, stepped on the fire wheel, with a majestic immortal power, sharp spear, and extremely dazzling.
"Nezha? No, phantom." Jiang Daoli's face condensed. This was just a phantom, but it reached the level of an Immortal King.
Without any hesitation, the five-colored divine light swept away again.
With a bang, the gun light shattered, the void collapsed, and the heaven and earth returned to the clear light, as if nothing had happened.
"If Nezha, a phantom incarnated, wouldn't have the power of the Immortal King. Could it be that someone deliberately did this and made me misunderstand the Heavenly Court?" Jiang Daoli pondered.
Of course, it is also possible that it was really done by Heaven, using treasures to enhance the power of Nezha's incarnation.
However, if it were the Heavenly Court, it would not have sent only one incarnation and one formation.
Unable to figure it out, Jiang Daoli directly flashed away and flew into the distance.
In the exchange group of gods and immortals, the Jade Emperor sent a message: "The Heavenly Court will hold a Peach Banquet in three days. This is an invitation. Remember to arrive on time."
Jiang Daoli also received a golden invitation and replied: "Don't worry, Jade Emperor, the little driver will arrive in three days."
"The old pig hasn't eaten peaches, nectar and jade liquid for many years." Zhu Bajie responded with saliva.
The Jade Emperor was very generous. All the gods in the group sent invitations, but one of them was not picked up, and the old driver.
The Jade Emperor felt that it was normal for the old driver to not respond to it. If this omnipotent master really came, the Peach Banquet would not be stable.
After receiving the invitation, the Jade Emperor said again: "Little driver, do you want a literary fight?"
"Forgive." Jiang Daoli refused decisively. This guy was too cheating and cheating, and he didn't even have the shame of the Supreme Three Realms.
"Empress Houtu." Chang'e suddenly spoke and tagged Houtu.
"What's wrong, Chang'e." Houtu's tone was very gentle. Chang'e was a loyal helper of the witch clan and was his own person with her.
"Chang'e had a dream, Houyi asked me to find him." Chang'e said quietly.
For a moment, the group was silent, and the Jade Emperor card was stopped and asked in a deep voice: "What you said seriously?"
"Chang'e dares not end the holiday. This dream has been in a few days, and it is the same dream every time." Chang'e said.
"You wait, I'll come to Guanghan Palace immediately." Hou Tu said solemnly.
"What, this dream is very strange?" Jiang Daoli frowned.
"It is unusual for gods to dream, unless it is a dream-sending technique, and it must surpass Fairy Chang'e. What's more, Houyi has disappeared for thousands of years, and he doesn't know how to suddenly dream of Fairy Chang'e?" The Jade Emperor said with a gloomy face.
"So, it's really strange. Could it be that Houyi is really back?" Jiang Daoli muttered, of course, the possibility is very small.
Houyi participated in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, and fought into the void outside the domain with the witch clan, human clan, and demon clan. If he came back, it would also mean that the disappearing forces of the three clans would return.
This news is not only Houtu, but also the gods and immortals in the entire fairy exchange group attach great importance to it!
Chapter completed!