Hidden God

Chapter 129:

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine

Pagoda of Nine Palaces, wine, wealth, greed, hatred, madness, trial after trial, the first illusion is anger, and the eighth illusion is martial arts. When you pass these eight levels, the heavenly immortals, including Fengyin, are left. Xia Yufeng, Hua Shu, Kunlun ancestor and Yanhuo Shangzun five people.

Outside the Nine Palace Pagoda, the emperor and a group of immortals waited for the victory or defeat in the tower, and no one found that the emperor in the throne was just a colorful clone. The peacock king among the immortals also looked dull, hidden among the immortals without any brilliance.

The gate of the Ninth Palace Tower opened wide in front of the five Fengyin Yufeng people.

The last weight of the Jiugong Tower was actually the appearance of the Imperial Palace of Heavenly Palace. There was something floating above the emperor seat, shining bright white light, and it was the seal of the emperor. The five people's eyes sank at the same time, and the Heavenly Emperor Da Lala placed the seal on the throne, which meant that the last to enter the ninth level would fight with the immortal power, and the one who seized the seal would win. Compared with the previous eight trials, the battle for the victory of the ninth palace tower is straightforward.

Among the five, Fengyin was the only one who had entered the demigod. If challenged alone, the other four would undoubtedly lose. If the group attacked, Fengyin would be unfair to Fengyin.

Yu Fengchao Fengyin glanced at Fengyin, then looked back, "You are all immortal giants, no matter who wins the emperor seal is eligible to take charge of the immortal world, but this battle between emperors must not hurt the harmony of the immortal family. Luck also includes it. We might as well take the lottery as the order of the match, and the bye and the strong one among the other winners will decide the victory again."

Yufeng has always been the head of Tianzun, he said this fairly, and there is no suspicion of favoritism, except for Hua Shu, the other three nodded.

Yu Feng looked at Hua Shu, "Senior Hua Shu has doubts about this deity's proposal?"

Hua Shu's expression was cold, with a wisp of hostility hidden between her eyebrows. She glanced at Feng Yin and said slowly: "Prince Yufeng, His Majesty Fenghuang has already become god, spiritual power is above us, if she had a bye to compete , What's the difference with getting the emperor's seal directly."

Yufeng's expression turned straight, and his voice was solemn, "Sovereign Huashu, the deity just said that luck is also a form of strength. If your Majesty Fenghuang has a bye, and finally won the emperor's seal, I will retreat to the second place willingly. For the emperor." His gaze settled on Hua Shu, "His Royal Highness, the immortal clan is in the same spirit. Before entering the tower, His Majesty Tiandi has repeatedly instructed that only the emperor is selected in this competition, and it must not hurt your life. still remember?"

Hua Shu's sleeves hid the hand of the demon flag, avoiding Yu Feng's scorching eyes, and nodded back: "Don't worry, your lord, the emperor's instructions, this deity remembers it."

Although Hua Shu said this, he thought to himself that the immortal power of any person in the tower should not be underestimated. If it is Feng Yin bye, even if he sacrifices the demon flag at the time, it will be difficult to kill the other four. She raised her head and glanced in the air, her eyes narrowed slightly. Outside the tower, there are a crowd of Fengran and Shangxian who watched the new emperor's selection. The father said that the Jiugong Pagoda would deal with it diplomatically, but he didn't know if the layout was proper.

Feng Yin's gaze swept across Hua Shu's face, as if she hadn't noticed her expression.

When she was hesitant, Yufeng had turned into a lottery and threw it into the air, and five emerald lottery lotuses were spinning in the air.

As soon as Yufeng raised his hand, all five of them pointed their fingers in the air, and each rolled out an emerald sign from the cradle and held them in their hands. The five people opened at the same time, Kunlun ancestor first, Fengyin second, Yufeng and Yanhuo Shangzun caught third and fourth respectively, Hua Shu happened to be the last of the five, and was taken bye. people.

Hua Shu seemed to be a little surprised, her eyebrows relaxed a lot in an instant. She suddenly felt that her expression was too exposed, and immediately raised her hands with her expressions.

Yufeng nodded, and said warmly: "Senior, remember to sacrifice the body barrier." He said, looking at the other three, with a solemn expression, "Although your majesty confessed that you can't hurt your life, today's dispute between the emperor and the king is related to my immortal clan for thousands of years. Jiye, please go all out to choose the emperor who can lead my immortal clan to live up to your majesty’s entrustment."

Feng Yin and the others nodded, and Yufeng finished speaking and leaped into the air with the Kunlun ancestor. The two turned into a fairy barrier, and then they closed their eyes and sat cross-legged. In an instant, a phantom appeared behind each of them and competed in the fairy barrier. Both of them are the oldest gods of the immortal clan, and fighting with the soul is more dangerous than the physical body. This competition is extremely rare. If those who watch the battle carefully understand it, they will at least diligently cultivate for a hundred years.

The scattered immortals outside the Pagoda of Nine Palaces looked with gusto, and they looked forward to the fight between Emperor Fenghuang and Lord Yanhuo. However, Yanhuo Supreme was only a first-grade immortal, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to defeat the Phoenix Emperor. Sure enough, Feng Yin lifted his hand to dissolve the divine barrier, and engulfed Yanhuo Supreme, not much nonsense, and directly competed.

Feng Yin and Yanhuo's fight was more direct than Yufeng and Kunlun's ancestors. The two did not transform into a soul, and each sacrificed a spirit weapon. The ring of the flames of the flames is blazing with flames, and he is incomparably domineering. It was the first time that the celestials of Fenghuang's spiritual weapon saw it. It was an ordinary long sword, silver-white in its entire body, and a very ordinary sword-like appearance, but it had a vaguely simple meaning. The immortals were amazed at the simplicity of the Fenghuang's spiritual weapon, only the Supreme Yanhuo stared at the sword for a moment, and looked at the Fenghuang deeply.

Supreme Yanhuo's distraction was only a moment away, before the immortals could see his clues, his ring of clouds was already engulfed in domineering flames, and he was facing the Phoenix Emperor's long sword.

The moment the two spirit weapons met, Feng Yin's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Supreme Yanhuo abruptly. The offensive in her hand continued, as if casually waving her hand, the divine barrier between the two of them suddenly became misty.

Inside the divine barrier, Feng Yin pursed his lips and looked at Yanhuo Supreme, who was holding the ring of clouds, and whispered angrily: "Today chooses the emperor in the immortal world, why are you here?"

The power of the demon **** hidden in the Lingyun circle could not be felt by others, but it could not be concealed from Feng Yin, who had already become enlightened.

As the demon emperor, how could Hongyi fight for the position of the emperor of heaven as the master of the flames of the immortal world, and return to this nine-layer palace tower?

Hong Yi, who turned into a flame, blinked at Feng Yin, "Since it is the prosperous world of the fairy world, I should naturally come to join in the fun, besides..." He glanced in the direction of Shenzhang Wai Huashu, "Those accusations of uncleanness. Falling on me, I don’t want to carry it all the time."

"Master, do you know that you are in the Heavenly Palace?" Feng Yin asked with a frown.

When Hongyi heard Feng Yin's question, a little compassion and pity appeared in his eyes. He avoided Feng Yin's eyes, "Relax, everything is within the expectation of the emperor. The emperor is here, and you can't miss the important events in the immortal world. Ayin, let me take a fight, let me see if you have the qualifications to compete with the emperor after a thousand years."

Hong Yi said with a long whistle, and the ring of clouds in his hand was full of flames, and Feng Yin was also drawn to war by Hong Yi's words. The silver sword showed great power and fought with Hong Yi's ring of clouds.

The immortals outside the divine barrier couldn't see the scene inside, only saw that the spiritual shock of Fengyin and Yanhuo's battle was still above Yufeng and Kunlun ancestors. They were shocked for a while, and they all guessed that Yanhuo was right. The Emperor of Heaven was extremely eager, and only then did he fight his life against the Emperor Feng.

The battle between the two immortal barriers was full of enthusiasm, and the spiritual power was overflowing. The immortals who fought in the tower were all passionate. At this moment, a secret voice fell in Hua Shu's ears.

"After a moment, the four of them will be able to decide the outcome. Before Yufeng and Kunlun Yuanshen return, they will break through the immortal barrier and hurt their immortal foundation." This was the gloomy voice of the Peacock King.

Hua Shu trembled slightly in her heart, she quietly nodded, and tightened the Ju Yao banner in her sleeves.

There was no trace of the wind passing through the gloomy voice, and the people in the two immortal barriers still fought brilliantly. Yufeng is worthy of being the head of the heavenly palace. The Kunlun ancestor's soul has appeared tired on his face, and he is obviously no match for him. On the other side, Zhong Fengyin's long sword was always entangled with the Lingyun circle. The flames on the Lingyun circle were gradually suppressed by the sword light, and the flame faded. The immortals watched attentively, thinking in their hearts that the four of them would decide the victory or defeat in just one or two breaths.

At this moment, the two green celestial powers suddenly went into the two immortal barriers, and the immortal powers entered the barriers without any barriers. Together they attacked the fighting Yufeng and Kunlun ancestor's soul, and landed together. Feng Yin and Yan Huo were killed. Yufeng Kunlun's two primordial spirits shook at the same time, and they were forced into their bodies in a hurry when they were broken. The two opened their eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Yuanshen was attacked during the battle, and it was because of the profound power of the two that the Wannian Xianji was not destroyed. Feng Yin and Yan Huo were also at the critical juncture of the battle. Although they were not seriously injured by Yufeng Kunlun, their expressions changed, and the divine power of their spiritual energy was dimmed a lot.

During this sudden change, Feng Yin stubbornly separated three divine powers, and steadily caught the seriously injured Yufeng three in the air, and fell towards the main hall.

All this was just a short while, the immortals outside the tower recovered, and looked at the person who used the green celestial power under exclaim, with incredible colors in their eyes.

Taking advantage of the turmoil, the man stood up in front of the throne, only one arm away from the seal of the emperor.

How could it be Princess Hua Shu? She is one of the five deities of the Heavenly Palace, the candidate for the Emperor of Heaven, how can she harm the immortal clan's Tongze and seize the seal in full view with such a trick? Even if she gets the seal, how can she convince the crowd? Almost at the same time, the immortals looked at the Peacock King under the throne of Heaven with angry eyes, but saw that the King Peacock had a dull expression on his face, and the expression of the Heavenly Emperor on the throne remained unchanged.

In the Pagoda of Nine Palaces, Hua Shu looked faintly, brushing his fingertips on the emperor's seal, and staring at Feng Yin.

"Unexpectedly, the princess Hua Shu at the end of the five heavenly palaces is already engrossed." Feng Yin's slightly picky gaze fell on Hua Shu's face, and he was silent for a long time before finally speaking.

With her voice, not only the immortals who fought in the tower's appearance, but also the three Yufeng who closed their eyes to recuperate, opened their eyes in surprise.

"Fenghuang's supernatural power, but so." Hua Shu glanced at Feng Yin's slightly pale face, and snorted carelessly, his eyes were filled with long-lasting joy.

Feng Yin hid the seriously injured Yufeng three behind him, and looked at Hua Shu with a deep eye, "This imperial district's supernatural power is indeed inferior to the princess. I just forgive the emperor for his clumsy eyes, and want to ask the princess. How did you get your supernatural power? Jie, how did you get into God?"

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