Chapter 563 I Have Not Counted Down Poisonous Fortunes for Many Years

Tan Tai Xuan sealed off the underworld.

It was silent and not many people in the entire Five Phoenixes knew about it, because Tan Tai Xuan only closed the road leading to the underworld for outsiders, and even if a living being died, the souls of the dead would still be drawn to the underworld, which did not affect the operation of the three realms of the Five Phoenixes.

Therefore, it did not cause much uproar.

After sealing off the underworld, Tan Tai Xuan walked in the land of the underworld. He wanted to forge his own imperial weapon.

The Emperor's weapons are actually an important means to enhance the combat power of the Golden Immortal and Emperor realms.

Just like when they were facing the golden spear thrown out from the crack in the void, if there were emperor soldiers who could block it a little, they would not be so passive.

But refining an imperial weapon is not that easy.

After all, the imperial army needs to communicate with the way of heaven and contain the power of heaven.

Not only does it require extremely precious materials, it also requires a lot of effort.

Tan Tai Xuan walked along the bank of the Yellow Spring. The blooming flowers dotted the Yellow Spring, making this gloomy place look surprisingly beautiful.

These are the flowers on the road to death, and each one seems to have an ominous meaning.

Tan Tai Xuan thought of something.

He took a step forward and sank into the underworld.

With the protection of tremendous karma and the body of a golden immortal, Tan Tai Xuan is not afraid of the corrosive power of Huang Quan at all.

Walking in the underworld, easy and comfortable.

Soon, as he walked along the Yellow Spring towards the Sea of ​​Bitterness, he collected wisps of white filaments at the bottom of the Yellow Spring.

This thread is a wisp of soul formed after the souls of a thousand sinners were corroded.

Tan Tai Xuan walked all the way, following the Yellow Springs to the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and collected a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine strands of silk.

This is also the filament of soul left behind by the sinful people who have been corroded and evolved by the Yellow Spring and the Sea of ​​Bitterness over the years.

Take these soul filaments.

Tan Tai Xuan came out of the sea of ​​suffering, sat on a small boat, and drifted in the sea of ​​suffering.

He sat at the front of the boat, weaving white threads into pieces of white cloth.

It took Tan Tai Xuan a lot of time and tremendous strength to weave these cloths.

In the process of weaving, powerful karma will be injected into it.

Finally, Tan Tai Xuan used white silk threads to weave into a volume, which was a book.

The book contains extremely powerful power, as if it has the power to decide life and death.

As the pages are turned, karma surges, containing an extremely powerful curse force. Even a Golden Immortal will suffer if he is not careful.

But more than that, this booklet represents authority.

With this booklet in hand, those who do evil in the world will be killed at three o'clock in the morning and it will be difficult for them to stay until five o'clock.

Boom! When the book was completed.

Lu Fan also sensed it, but he didn't expect that Tan Tai Xuan could create an innate spiritual treasure in such a special way.

Boom! With a casual move, the heavenly punishment was brought down. In the process of overcoming the heavenly punishment, it helped Tan Tai Xuan to completely improve the imperfections of the booklet.

The robbery didn't last long.

However, the process of overcoming the tribulation makes the sea of ​​suffering boil.

Tan Tai Xuan stood on the boat with a book in his hand.

The moment the booklet took shape, it rose into the air, and its powerful aura seemed to illuminate the entire underworld.

Countless souls seemed to be drawn to the book.

This booklet could even communicate with the stars in heaven and gain the blessing of the power of heaven.

The city lords of the Undead City appeared one after another and congratulated Tan Tai Xuan on creating the imperial weapon.

…

Ascension place.

After Micah and Lu Jiulian completed their comprehension of the stone tablet, they each sensed the imperial weapons created by Tan Tai Xuan and Zhu Long.

They couldn't help but be surprised. They didn't expect that Tan Tai Xuan and Zhu Long could create imperial weapons so quickly.

For powerful Golden Immortals, the innate spiritual treasures they create must naturally be the most suitable for them.

This made them feel a sense of crisis, and after finishing their contemplation, they each began to prepare to forge imperial weapons.

Of course, they were not in a hurry to go to the underworld.

Although the second volume of "Nine Transformations of the Golden Immortal" is in the underworld, they are not in a hurry. After all, the first volume has not been completed yet.

When they complete the practice of the Six-Turn Golden Body, they will go to the underworld.

In fact, the Nine Revolutions Golden Immortal Technique is not that important to them.

If the Golden Immortal's practice can naturally gain the blessing of luck, the final effect is actually similar to the practice method.

The purpose of cultivation method is more to distinguish strength.

“It seems like things are going to change.”

Lu Jiulian sat upright on the green lotus, seemed to sense something, and murmured slowly.

However, he had a feeling that all this should have little to do with him.

As a Golden Immortal, if he is not involved in cause and effect, even the law of heaven cannot do anything to him.

However, after a long time.

Lu Jiulian, who had closed her eyes, opened them again.

"I hope so..." he whispered softly.

And the other side.

Micah also sensed the changes in heaven and earth. A catastrophe was approaching, but he didn't care. His mentality was similar to Lu Jiulian's.

Besides, he didn't have much influence in Wuhuang.

Basically, I just don't care. As long as I don't get involved, it's fine.

…

Western Continent.

The twelve tribes of the Wu Clan gathered together a large army and headed eastward. After trekking across the vast ocean, they arrived at the land of the Demon Clan.

The war between the witch clan and the demon clan lasted for a long time.

Ever since the initial explosion of the fuse, there have always been at least four wizard kings sitting outside the demon king's court all year round.

Those were four powerful Xuanxian-level warriors, making the demon clan feel very uneasy.

And after this period of tempering, the ten demons with special bloodlines that had entered the preaching platform at the beginning have grown up one after another.

Under the turbulent fortune of the demon clan, in just a few decades, many of them completed their transformation and entered the level of demon saints.

For example, the Bull Demon Saint, and among the descendants of the Monkey King, there was a little golden monkey who achieved enlightenment and became the Golden Demon Saint.

The fighting power of the demon clan is skyrocketing, and they are gradually gaining the strength to resist the witch clan.

However, this was just the beginning of the war between the two tribes.

Nightfall.

Wu Qi was a tall and strong man, standing on the top of the mountain, looking towards the direction of the demon clan's royal court.

As if sensing something, he narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the vast ocean.

There, a figure with bare chest and belly was walking slowly towards them. It was none other than Mo Tianyu.

It turned out that during the catastrophe, Mo Tianyu chose the Witch Clan.

Of course, there was no basis for Mo Tianyu's choice; it was just his intuition.

"I am Mo Tianyu, coming from Tianji Peak..."

Mo Tianyu introduced himself.

The Witch King Wu Qi narrowed his eyes.

"I know you. Overlord said that there is a poisonous hexagram in the human race who specializes in predicting the future."

Wu Qi grinned.

Wu Qi's words made Mo Tianyu's mouth twitch.

"I haven't told bad tidings for many years."

Mo Tianyu said seriously.

"Did Overlord ask you to come? Overlord is a man of integrity. It's worth it that I fought with him for so many years."

Wu Qi burst into laughter.

When it comes to wisdom, Wu Qi is actually very clear that there is still a gap between the Wu clan and the human race.

If humans can come to help, perhaps it will be easy to defeat the demon race.

"Of course, if you are the one hired by the Overlord to mediate the fight, then leave immediately."

Wu Qi said.

"I am not here to mediate the fight, but to take sides. The catastrophe of heaven and earth has already begun. You want to withdraw, but now you can't."

"You must fight this battle, and you must win. If you don't win... the Wu clan will be in great trouble."

Mo Tianyu said.

Mo Tianyu's words made Wu Qi's pupils shrink slightly, and the aura of the Xuanxian level suddenly burst out.

And the other side.

In the demon king’s court.

Lu Mudui came slowly, beating with his bamboo stick.

He came to the royal palace.

The Golden Crow Demon Saint came to greet them personally.

Seeing that Mo Tianyu was not in the demon clan's royal court, Lu Mu realized that Mo Tianyu had chosen the witch clan.

He sighed slowly, and this time, Mo Tianyu stood on the independent side with him.

Lu Mu informed the Golden Crow Demon Saint of the purpose of his trip, and that he would help the demon clan win the battle.

This made the Golden Crow Demon Saint very happy.

What does Lu Mudui represent? Lu Mudui is the current head of Tianji Pavilion, and he represents Baiyujing.

With Lv Mu's help, they will surely win easily against the barbarians of the Wu Clan! When it comes to Xuanxian strongmen, the demon clan does have fewer than the Wu clan.

However, the demon race is not so easy to bully.

The demon clan is now undoubtedly the largest clan in the land of Wuhuang.

The human race and the witch race may have a lot of strong people.

However, ordinary creatures are far inferior to the little monsters of the demon race that are scattered all over the Five Phoenix Continent.

What the demon race lacks is only top-level combat power.

Even among the human race, there are many shadows of the demon race within the Great Xuan Divine Dynasty. The world destruction that year caused the human race to be suppressed from the dominant position by the demon race.

When the dawn light shines down.

The war between the witch clan and the demon clan started again.

In the armies of both sides, Mo Tianyu stood on the side of the Witch Clan, while Lu Mudu stood on the side of the Demon Clan. The two looked at each other and smiled.

After this smile, the two will become rivals.

Boom boom boom! The battle began, and the Golden Crow Demon Saint led the demon saints of the demon clan to attack one after another.

Wu Qi leaped up and joined the battlefield, and other wizard kings also appeared one after another.

The battle became more and more intense.

Many great witches and demons also fought each other.

The wilderness became a battlefield, the earth was destroyed, many monsters died, and many witches died.

Everywhere turned into a battlefield, the vast ocean was floating and the mountains were moved.

Mo Tianyu and Lu Mu watched the battle with great solemnity. They could feel that with the death of many lives, the fortune of the demon race began to change dramatically.

Mo Tianyu pinched his fingers and held the copper hexagram in his hand, his expression stern.

"The Wu Clan is actually not tainted by luck. Does that mean the Wu Clan will be the protagonist of the world in the future?"

Boom! Wu Qi and other wizard kings returned one after another.

Jinwu and other demon saints also returned to the palace.

It is difficult to determine the winner in a battle at the Xuanxian level, and since the demon clan has the assistance of the Tianyuan Xuanxian, there is no sign of defeat.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Such results made Mo Tianyu and Lu Mu believe that this catastrophe could still be controlled.

However, when a demon king died, the conflict between the two sides suddenly became unreconcilable.

In the demon king’s court.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The Golden Crow Demon Saint looked at the corpse of the Thunder Eagle Demon King that was carried back. His whole body was trembling slightly, and a terrifying and oppressive aura filled the air.

Thunder Eagle King was his father and had once encouraged him.

And the Thunder Eagle King died just like that, killed by a great wizard.

"witch!"

The eyes of the Golden Crow Demon Saint turned red in an instant.

Lv Mu couldn't help but sigh as he watched this scene. Now, the conflict between the witch clan and the demon clan would be completely irreconcilable. Moreover, the death of the Thunder Eagle King might become the real fuse! The anger of the Golden Crow Demon Saint surged.

The only thing on his mind was revenge.

Perhaps it was hatred that aroused the Sun God Fire in his body, and the Golden Crow Demon Saint rushed out of the Demon King's Court.

Although his hatred made the Golden Crow Demon Saint wish he could turn into a scorching sun across the sky.

But the Golden Crow Demon Saint was very calm.

He turned into a stream of light, spread his wings and flew high into the sky, concealing his breath, and flew towards the direction of the Western Continent.

He wanted to go deep into the rear of the Wu Clan and make them feel the pain from now on.

Lu Mu pinched his fingers, looking at the increasingly fierce luck of the demon clan, his expression changed slightly.

With the departure of the Golden Crow Demon Saint, the conflicts will become increasingly difficult to reconcile.

A strong man is about to fall!

However, the Wu Clan army seemed to be in a carnival, eating meat and drinking wine with gusto.

For them, this battle, as they killed a demon king, was good news.

When there is good news, it is natural to celebrate.

In fact, it’s mostly just an excuse to eat meat and drink alcohol.

Mo Tianyu, however, had a solemn expression. He held the bronze treasure in his hand, pointed to the west, and asked Zhu Yan, the witch king who was closest to him, "Where is the Western Continent? Is it the birthplace of your witch clan?"

Zhu Yan drank the wine in big gulps, and his eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"Mr. Mo, are you going to visit the Western Continent? The wine of my Fire God Tribe is the best wine in the Western Continent!"

Zhu Yan laughed.

Mo Tianyu shook his head, "Western Continent, the divination is very auspicious..."

"The Witch King should go back and take a look."

Zhu Yan took a gulp of wine and said, "The hexagram is auspicious, isn't that good?"

However, what met his eyes was Mo Tianyu's strange look.

Zhu Yan seemed to have thought of something, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground.

Didn’t you say you haven’t been telling bad news for many years?

The Witch King Zhu Yan's face turned red, but he had no time to say anything.

Boom! Zhu Yan left, turning into a flaming meteor and instantly disappeared into the sky.

And at this moment, the Western Continent.

The night is dark.

The Golden Crow spreads its wings and flies into the Western Continent.

In an instant, a loud sound was heard, and the sun god fire exploded, turning into a dazzling sun across the sky.

When the Golden Crow spread its wings, it seemed as if ten scorching suns emerged in the dark sky.

The Wu tribe below was suddenly covered by raging fire in an instant.

A great witch from the tribe rose into the sky in flames, roaring at the sky.

But he was ruthlessly wiped out by the Golden Crow Demon Saint!

It turned into a charred corpse and fell to the ground.

With Mo Tianyu's guidance, Zhu Yan rushed back quickly, just in time to meet the Golden Crow Demon Saint who was killing a lot of people in the Fire God Tribe.

Boom! The flame magic power exploded, and he fought with the Golden Crow Demon Saint.

This battle was a real life-and-death fight, with two Xuanxian-level warriors fighting to the death.

The blood of the Golden Crow Demon Saint exploded to the extreme.

The sun god fire is like a sea of ​​fire, burning everything.

Many of his ten Golden Crow incarnations were defeated by the Witch King Zhu Yan.

But Zhu Yan also suffered a serious injury.

The two fought from the western continent to the vast ocean, causing the sea water to surge. Countless sea water was evaporated to form a thick fog.

When many wizard kings heard about it, they rushed over.

After the Golden Crow Demon Saint left, the demon saints of the demon clan felt the seriousness of the matter and joined the battlefield one after another.

Zhu Yan and the Golden Crow Demon Saint not only had no intention of stopping, the fight even intensified.

Boom! The clouds in the sky and the earth were rolling, and thunder was rumbling.

at last.

The Golden Crow Demon Saint unleashed his secret skills, forcibly plundered the demon clan's luck and launched a shocking attack. A divine spear transformed from the sun's divine fire was suddenly swung out and pierced the Witch King Zhu Yan's eyebrows.

At that moment, it seemed as if the world had stood still.

The Witch King Zhu Yan widened his eyes and watched the dying Golden Crow Demon Saint escape. His body fell down and crashed into the vast ocean.

Countless amounts of sea water have been evaporated.

And the Witch King Zhu Yan also became the first Witch King to die in this battle.

Above the night sky, there seems to be a bright star, cutting through the night.

The Golden Crow Demon Saint was extremely cruel. He showed little joy after killing a Witch King. He forcibly plundered the demon clan's luck and fortune, causing him to suffer heavy damage. If he could not escape back to the demon clan, he would most likely die here like Zhu Yan.

The death of a wizard king caused turmoil in the entire wizard clan.

Wu Qi felt something in his heart and let out a tearful roar. The twelve wizard kings were of the same blood, and the death of one of them would be a huge blow to them.

Mo Tianyu looked at the fallen Witch King Zhu Yan and felt heavy in his heart.

It has begun, the real catastrophe... has begun.

The Xuanxian level began to fall, and then... the situation will spread out of control.

…

Benyuan Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair, and the situation of "Lich Disaster" appeared on the spiritual pressure chessboard.

Too many lives were lost in this battle, whether they were demons or witches.

However, the essence of Lu Fan's establishment of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth was not to destroy everything, but to make the Five Phoenixes stronger, so that the strongest would be born in the turmoil.

The strong ones who fell and died were not losers, they just failed to go all the way to becoming strong.

To Lu Fan, every strong man is a contributor to his magnificent spiritual energy.

Lu Fan naturally wouldn't shoot himself in the foot, so he wouldn't let these people actually die.

Lu Fan raised his hand, and the stars in the sky were reflected, as if countless rays of light were covering it and constantly changing between his palms.

Soon, the power of heaven descended and condensed into a stone tablet in the purple bamboo forest.

Countless souls of creatures that died in the catastrophe floated into the stone tablet.

"This monument is called the Monument of the Gods."

Lu Fan said slowly.

It was as if the rules of heaven were established with just one word.

To die in a great calamity does not mean true death. When the calamity is over, a divine court will be established and one will be qualified to be deified.

However, those who have achieved the status of deification will always be under the restrictions of Heaven's Way, and will have to act on Lu Fan's behalf to enforce Heaven's Way rules, thus losing the qualification to become a Nine-Transformation Golden Immortal.

Even Lu Fan had decided who would be deified.

Aren't Mo Tianyu and Lu Mu standing on opposite sides? Whoever wins will be deified and have great fortune.

Buzz buzz buzz...

With the erection of the Monument to the Gods.

Suddenly, countless dead souls floated over from the vast ocean.

Ning Zhao, Ni Yu and Yi Yue, the three maids, were all shocked.

The Monument to the Gods emits a faint light.

Soon, names appeared on the monument to the gods.

The names of Thunder Eagle King, Witch King Zhu Yan and others are engraved on it.

Only those who have reached the level of True Immortal can have their names engraved on the Monument to the Gods.

Finished these things.

Lu Fan smiled, drank the Tianxian wine again, and started to place the pieces on the chessboard.

…

And when the Five Phoenixes Catastrophe began to spread and develop rapidly.

In the ninth heaven.

In front of the abyss of nothingness.

The void crack that spread over tens of thousands of miles slowly tore open.

An arm came out from deep within the crack.

A formation plate, with mysterious formation words flashing on it.

"Since the Five Phoenixes have formed their own world, they should bear the disasters they deserve."

A faint voice echoed from the crack.

The next moment, the formation plate was thrown out and fell into the abyss of nothingness.

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