Chapter 167

Name:Big Bodhi Author:淺淡的月牙
Boom!

The bloody awn directly passed through the center of his eyebrows and bombarded the Xishui river outside the ancient city of Taichu!

Xi water surged and roared, and the water waves infected with blood light rose in the sky with a loud noise, but they couldn't get close to the towering wall outside the ancient city of Taichu at all.

The snowy land stood quietly in place, and the snow-white divine power dissipated rapidly. The brocade snow dress she wore was also broken inch by inch. After a few breaths, her flawless divine body like jade was completely displayed in front of countless creatures.

"How beautiful!"

"This is the snow land God, this is the land God!"

"Originally... Gods can also be blasphemed."

After a moment of boiling, it is replaced by a quiet and dead silence.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures have seen the jade bodies of the snowy land from inside to outside.

"Ji yuenian, I want you to die!"

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Ji yuenian with her most venomous eyes.

At this time, many blood red cracks have appeared on its jade like snow skin, and these cracks are constantly expanding, and it seems that they will completely burst at any time.

Under the slightly opened sandalwood mouth, a white rainbow ran through it, carrying the unstoppable power of the true spirit of the mighty God, and quickly attacked and killed Ji yuenian.

Boom!

The bloody sword awn completely burst, strangling the God body of the snowy land into countless fragments. In her final consciousness before she fell into the dark, she faintly saw that the boy took out a snow-white light ball and blocked it in front of her at will.

It was the holy power pill condensed by the three source holy power a long time ago, but now the holy power pill is covered with dark stripes, swallowing all the snow-white rainbow he finally spit out.

"No, I will curse you at the cost of the collapse of the true spirit!"

The shrill and venomous hissing sound became smaller and smaller, and finally completely disappeared. A tiny dark Flower brand emerged from nothingness, directly imprinted on the eyebrows of Ji yuenian.

The snowy land gave up the opportunity to preserve the spirit of the righteous gods in exchange for a vicious curse on Ji yuenian.

"This curse is a little troublesome, but it's not impossible to resolve. I'll do it for you afterwards..."

Ji Xuming frowned slightly, and before he finished speaking, he watched the emergence of a twelve petal Golden Lotus brand in the center of Ji yuenian's eyebrow, which directly swallowed the dark flower completely, leaving no trace of its existence.

"This God's means are very clumsy, and there is no need for his ancestors to take action." Ji yuenian looked inexplicably at the broken place of the God body in the snowy land and whispered.

"Yes, it seems that you are as lucky as I was in those days, and you also have many adventures," Ji Su's eyes showed a little praise. "Only in this way can you break your cultivation to a higher level. Every great power that has achieved success has been a generation of adventures. If you don't have luck and adventures, the vast majority of creatures can hardly achieve real greatness."

At this moment, more than 20 creatures in the realm of returning to the real world successively marched up into the air, walked under the two people, and saluted respectfully, "I've seen your grandfather."

"I've seen childe Ji yuenian."

Ji yuenian killed Chen Yanyang in the realm of God, sea and spirit within the territory of destroying the sun. This matter has almost spread all over the territory of Yuan Yan. According to the mouth of several Ji families who survived a hundred years ago, now more than 100 Ji families' blood lines have been known. This person is Ji yuenian, the undetermined son of the third mountain range of the supreme emperor.

"And go."

Ji Xuming frowned slightly, waved his sleeve robe lightly, and a divine light appeared out of thin air directly rolled all these people back to Anyang County city.

Ji yuenian handed the two snow-white light balls and the soul taking ghost clothes he had just taken to Ji Su's life and said, "I still need to bother my ancestors about the cheating of God's seal with its divine power source."

Ji Xuming lowered his eyes and looked at the dark silk ribbon flowing with brilliance. His eyes also showed a little surprise: "your mind is really amazing. If this happens, the newly born Taichu God will be no different from your separation, and the mystery of it is beyond expression."

"We still need to thank our ancestors. Without the cultivation of our ancestors' God Hai Yun's spiritual realm, it would be impossible in a short time." Ji yuenian needs Ji Su's life to do it himself when she knows this. Naturally, she won't give it all to herself.

Ji Shuming shook his head, no longer spoke, but directly put a divine light and spirit curtain on his side, and said, "I will take the seal of the God of Taichu here, and refine your ghost clothing into it through the original divine power of the snowy land. During this time, you will be in charge of everything in the territory of Taichu."

Ji yuenian was silent for a moment and said, "good."

The Yin Qi of heaven and earth lingered. When Ji yuenian fell into Anyang County City, the place where Ji Xuming was on the polar sky turned into a black-and-white ball of light with a radius of 100 feet, on which a huge vortex flowed out, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth madly in the territory of Taichu.

"I've seen childe Ji yuenian!"

"I've seen the childe!"

More than 100 Ji families have different blood lines, male and female. At this time, seeing Ji yuenian slowly falling in Mo yuan's cloud robe, no matter what he thinks in his heart, his face shows respect.

Although these people have never heard what Ji Xuming said just now, with the identity and status of Ji yuenian... No one in Ji's family can compete with it at all today.

"No gift," said Ji yuenian, who fell on the stone bridge several feet in the city of Anyang. Her quiet eyes slowly swept over the Ji family with different expressions, "where is Ji Luoyang?"

Plop.

"Eldest childe! Please spare my life!"

Ji Luoyang's face was pale. He walked out from behind several Ji family people who had returned to the real world, and unexpectedly knelt directly under the stone bridge.

Ji yuenian lowered her eyes and looked at Ji Luoyang, who was kneeling on the ground and shivering. Everything that happened a hundred years ago appeared in front of her.

The long-standing title of "eldest childe" now sounds like an separated world.

The rest of the Ji family were unbelievably looking at the dignified elder on weekdays, shocked and inexplicable.

Ji yuenian shook her head slightly and said, "Why are you guilty?"

At this time, Ji Luoyang's forehead was already exuding cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "eldest childe, please spare my life! I used to be greedy for profit, and when the Ji family was at its weakest, I deserved to die!"

At that time, Ji yuenian was a little chuckled, waved his sleeve and said, "I didn't call you here for this."

"What?" Ji Luoyang seemed to return from hell, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He looked at Ji yuenian on the stone bridge blankly, "eldest childe..."

"Does the Zhao family still exist?" Ji Yue, a young woman, brushed her sleeve robe and whispered, "Zhao Xingyan, the master of Zhao's family... Has Zhao Xingyan ever passed away?"

Sword comes

Zhao Xingyan, the man who brought Zhao Yinyue out of the remnant of the moon spirit.

At the beginning, the true spiritual memory of Princess Aoli was covered up, and Ji yuenian didn't notice the half crazy and half silly master Zhao, but now he wants to come... There must be a clue about Aoli on the master Zhao.

There is even a glimmer of possibility that through Zhao Xingyan, the scene in the depths of his memory, Ji yuenian, has been somewhat puzzled so far.

Under the bright moonlight, Zhao Yinyue was playing with some wood carvings that had never appeared in the records of beigulu Island, while Ji Hong was stunned and called these wood carvings "unprecedented evil gods".

But Zhao Yinyue called those wood carvings "Arhats".

"Eldest childe, now there are only two aristocratic families, Ji family and Zhao family, in the ancient city of Taichu. The owner of Zhao family seems to have disappeared for many years, and I don't know whether he is still in the world at this time." Without the permission of Ji yuenian, Ji Luoyang is still kneeling on the ground at the moment, but his panic expression just now is much easier.

"Follow me to the Zhao family immediately."

Ji yuenian brushed his sleeve and stepped on the stone bridge. A mysterious Qi directly rolled Ji Luoyang to his side.

"Yes, eldest son!"

Ji Luoyang nodded hurriedly, knowing that he had saved his life, and was very calm.

Before leaving with Ji yuenian, he turned around, put on a dignified face, and looked at the people of the Ji family: "wait here, before I return with the eldest son, no one is allowed to leave Anyang County city without authorization!"

"Yes, elder."

The sparse voice of response came up. It was obvious that Ji Luoyang's performance was extremely unbearable, which made these Ji's blood know this "camera shoushangzhen" again.

Fuliucheng, Zhao family.

The city was built decades ago for the resettlement of the Zhao family.

At the west corner of Fuliu City, the gray river flows under the rocks, and a few Brucea Javanica sparrows flutter their wings and climb up the decayed dead branches. The ancient courtyard is full of weeds, and it is obvious that no one has come to clean it for a long time.

"Pluck snow to look for flowers, burn lights to continue the day..."

The old and hoarse voice continued to pass, and a thin old man lay on the old wooden couch, looking up at the hundred foot black and white light ball above the sky of the ancient city of Taichu, muttering in a low voice.