The boundless sea area is connected to the boundless world, and even the Immortal Emperor cannot reach the limit.

At this time, where Guixu is located, a light full of sacred power rose from the palace of the Beiwuao tribe, like a ravine ditch that stretched out countless distances, dividing the sea water.

This light not only divides the sea water, but also cuts the space wherever it passes into two. If someone stands on this sea area, he can see that the world seems to be misplaced. It is a whole world, and the impression at this time is like a pieced out of order.

The spiritual light still rose until the sky was above the dome, and a hole was divided into a hole, as if a door was cut from the heaven and earth with this spiritual light as a knife.

On the sea, the Beiwuao tribe members showed pious expressions, knelt on the sea surface, their bodies almost buried in the sea water, but their palms were as if they were holding something, and their arms were raised high above their heads.

Zhang Yifeng is not a member of the Beiwu Ao tribe, but he is also infected by the ancient ritual in front of him, which is solemn and solemn, and he will never express himself. In the palm of the Beiwu Ao tribe, it is their wish. The wish comes from the depths of his bloodline and is engraved in his soul.

When the power of wishes floated into the door divided by spiritual light, a phantom stepped out from the door like a miracle.

The phantom stepped on, and even Zhang Yifeng felt an undeniable worship in his heart, which was really like a mortal who saw a god.

The higher the world, the huge shadow is, covering the sky and the sun, and it is extraordinary.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the magic tree of wisdom cleansed up a stream of green vitality, surging through Zhang Yifeng's soul. In an instant, the pressure condensed by the power of wishes dissipated. Zhang Yifeng came back to his senses and grew a breath of turbid air.

"Is this the divine realm? When the phantom appeared, I couldn't even feel the existence of the Chaos Realm."

Zhang Yifeng thought so, just as Mr. Tong and Cang Hong said, the human way is just a vassal of the way of heaven. Zhang Yifeng didn't know how this is in Taixu, but at least in the six realms of reincarnation in these three thousand great worlds.

Since this Zhenwu Emperor comes from the first mountain and sea, among the nine realms of mountains and seas, the origin of the heavenly way he controls is the immediate superior of this Chaos Realm.

The leader came to inspect the small chaos world, how could he dare to have any disobedience?

Just calm down and wait for the leader to finish his work and leave.

Please tell me that it is not to let Emperor Zhenwu beware of anything. When he reaches the level of Emperor Zhenwu, he will not have to worry about too many lice. After all, it is more like a small report to his backer.

Zhang Yifeng retreated a hundred miles away and stared at the scene in front of him with interest.

As the power of the Chaos Realm dissipated, the entire Chaos Realm was in the nine realms of mountains and seas, as if she had taken off all the beauties that could be picked by others, attracting countless breaths of spy.

The demon world, the animal realm, the hungry ghost realm, the hell realm, the evil spirits hidden in the chaos, and many powerful human powers that transcend the nine realms of mountains and sea realms are all staring at this place.

It seems that he is extremely coveting this human Taoist power, but he is also afraid of the power dissipated by the phantom. These powerful auras did not reveal too much of their minions.

However, just watching Zhang Yifeng felt that the storm was coming.

"As Xuan Qingxuan said, asking God to show his message will attract these guys to spy, but these guys not only spy on the Beiwu Ao tribe, but also the entire Chaos Realm."

Zhang Yifeng thought so, and at this moment, Mr. Tong's voice sounded.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this old boy has now reached the highest level with one foot. Sure enough, it has been too long since."

Mr. Tong murmured to himself, but Zhang Yifeng was surprised to find that Mr. Tong's voice echoed in his sea of ​​consciousness, not in his ears.

Obviously, Master Tong didn't want the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu to discover his existence.

"Hey, you said, if you follow the Gods and complain, will all the gods in this world be erased?"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Yifeng, silently, making Zhang Yifeng feel frightened.

But when he saw the person coming clearly, Zhang Yifeng's alert Zhong Dazuo's heart calmed down again.

Although I have never seen the Daocheng Immortal Emperor, Zhang Yifeng can conclude that the person in front of me is one of the three immortal emperors of the Demon-Slaying Sect.

"I've seen the Immortal Emperor."

"It's easy to say, you say, follow the Gods to complain, will our celestial beings in the Chaos Realm completely disappear?"

He asked Zhang Yifeng again the question he had just now. Before Zhang Yifeng could answer, Daocheng Immortal Emperor looked confident: "I guess, not only in this world, but also in the nine realms of the mountains and seas, I'll probably be wiped out by this Zhenwu Demon Emperor."

Looking at the ungrateful, sloppy black man beside him, dressed in Taoist style, the robe was shiny, covered with oil and stains of age that had been deposited. He hung on his body, stuffed his hands under the ribs covered with chest hair, and rubbed his head at the entire Beiwu Ao tribe.

Compared to the immortal style, Bai Emperor, who is a master of the world, is just another extreme.

Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly: "I wonder what the Immortal Emperor has to offer?"

"Although I don't know why, the old turtle asked the gods to show it, I guess it's not related to the blood curse on their bodies. I have heard of this blood curse at all, as if it was under the flame god..."

As soon as he opened the conversation, Emperor Daocheng's Immortal spoke endlessly, saying everything that Zhang Yifeng knew, exactly the same as the fragments of the memory of Fenhou.

This made Zhang Yifeng secretly shocked. The origin of the Demon-Slaying Sect was indeed not simple. They still knew the grievances and disputes on the first mountain and sea when they arrived at the ninth mountain and sea.

But I think that in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, there are thousands of demon saints and demon saints, and the three immortal emperors, they have all swept away their soul memories. It is not surprising that they know these.

Zhang Yifeng responded from time to time, but Daocheng Immortal Emperor had no appearance at all. He hugged Zhang Yifeng, and his mouth did not stop. The sea surface in front of him unknowingly rolled up a strong wind.

"Look at what I said. Not everyone can afford this man. You can know that he is the most protective of his son in the mountains and seas. Now, there is a good show."

As soon as the Daocheng Immortal Emperor finished speaking, the entire Chaos Realm began to tremble. Zhang Yifeng found that the sea water in this boundless sea area fluctuated continuously, and it actually shook and separated into drops. Looking into the distance, the thunder rolled in the sky spread for countless miles. It had turned into a thunderous ocean wherever it could see.
Chapter completed!