Dijun's black moonlight is back

I have been to Yansheng in the far north, but compared with Bahuang Daze, it seems to be warmer there.

She was hanging in the air, and beneath her feet was the magma cave entrenched in the void.

Seeing the visitor, the body entrenched in the cave began to move. From top to bottom, it looked like a huge python was waking up. Yan Sheng lowered his eyes to look at it, and the flames of the lava in the center of the earth were reflected in his pupils.

Kongsu climbed up the rock wall, raised his upper body with three heads, and looked at Yansheng through the air.

It has horns and armor, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon. After climbing the rock wall with six claws, it left deep and wide scratches on it. If it were to attack the spirits, it would probably tear them alive.

It’s no wonder that in the order of dignity and inferiority that evolved in the Eight Wildernesses and Great Swamps, Kongwu is firmly at the top.

"Who are you?" Kong Lu asked her.

The surrounding lava shook after he made a sound, and the rocks also shattered, falling from the rock mass and smashing into the red slurry.

Yan Sheng stretched out two fingers and wiped them between his eyebrows, and an uncomplicated totem disappeared in an instant.

Kongsu could see it clearly. It was a black bird. He had never seen anything similar to it in the Eight Wildernesses.

The aura is a very subtle thing, such as the falling rocks and the rolling lava when Kong Nu opened his mouth, all of which are designed to make people fear.

This trick has been tried and tested many times, and most of the time it can deter the enemy without actually taking action.

But facing Yan Sheng, this trick didn't work.

This kind of situation has happened before, and what followed was basically a life-and-death fight. Kongrui won every time, otherwise it wouldn't be here.

Ke Yansheng just looked at it coldly, without the nervousness before the war. Her posture and expression made people feel that she was very relaxed at the moment.

This kind of enemy is the most dangerous. To be able to be so calm in a life-and-death situation shows that you have full confidence.

Yan Sheng raised the corner of his lips to Kong Su, but without any smile: "Give me the Sky Mending Stone."

Kong Xuan's three heads were stunned. Her tone was calm and gentle, and such an overbearing and unreasonable request was so natural.

It was a little angry. No spirit dared to provoke it like this.

Yan Sheng turned her hand and pinched off a wing tip feather, just as casually as picking the flowers on the roadside branches.

Just like sending a flower into the water and letting it drift away, he gently threw out the black feather in his hand.

The strong wind suddenly blew up, and a dazzling purple light flew quickly to Kongsu's eyes. Before it could make any reaction, a head fell to the ground.

The dragon-like head hit the rugged rock wall, and after several collisions, it fell into the magma with a thud.

The wind stopped, and Kongsu turned his head and saw his own wound. It was very smooth. Without the blood and scattered spiritual power, no one could tell that a head had grown there.

"The Sky Mending Stone," Yan Sheng said again, "Give it to me."

She reached out for her wings and saw that she was about to touch them.

The world was spinning for a while, and it took Lingyu a while to realize that he had to change places again.

It had been a long time since she had been possessed by something, and all she heard and saw were things she had known for a long time.

So when it was attached to Gong Liquan's wrist armor, she was quite satisfied.

Thousands of years ago, the void did not fight with her because the outcome was already decided and it had no room to react, so how could it fight back.

Lingyu thought this was just an ordinary chapter in her life. She never thought that her story had another spectator that she had never noticed. There was a puff of light smoke in front of Gong Liquan, and above the smoke was what Yan Sheng had done in Bahuang Daze.

Kong Sheng had already willingly offered up the Sky Mending Stone. After Yan Sheng took it away, he immediately went back to San Tu Ye Yuan Ping Xi Ri Huo.

Gong Liquan sat alone in his Wuji Palace of Immortality, with no gods around him, and it was surprisingly quiet.

He watched with his own eyes as Yan Sheng found everything she needed to refine her natal magic weapon bit by bit, and saw the truly cold and violent side of Yan Sheng.

Lingyu was a little shocked at first, but when he thought about it later, he felt it was normal. This really seemed like Gong Liquan's despicable style.

He would rather hide in the dark and secretly observe her every move than dare to confront her head-on.

But it's normal not to dare. Last time, Yansheng only used a leaf from Wugen Bodhi to destroy Gong Liquan's natal magic weapon.

When he had the magical weapon, he was unable to resist it, but now that he didn't, he should be even more frightened.

The Evil Spirit Sword was forged in Bahuang Daze. Yan Sheng took out the bones of his right arm, used the Sky-Mending Stone as a cauldron, and burned it with the constant sunlight for nine years.

The nine years in the human world are just nine days in the thirty-third heaven. During this period, many gods came to the Wuji Eternal Life Palace to discuss matters or inquire about Gongliquan's plans.

Few people noticed the cloud of smoke in front of his desk, and even if they did, they couldn't see what was happening on the side facing the public right.

Gong Liquan would look down from time to time. It wasn't until the Evil Spirit Sword was born that his frown finally relaxed.

If Ling Yu could see it, he would find that he lowered his head slightly in relief.

Unfortunately, all of her attention was focused on herself who was practicing the sword. She watched the cauldron shatter, and a sword that was completely black but glowed with a cold silver light appeared out of the sky.

The resentful spirits and lustful city-building spirits rooted in the soil were uprooted by a powerful but invisible force, and were unstoppably sucked into the Evil Spirit Sword.

The moment the man holding the sword tightened his grip on the hilt, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind howled, the waves rose, and the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Ferry trembled in the strong wind that came from nowhere.

A ray of purple light soared into the sky, even penetrating the auspicious clouds of the thirty-third heaven, illuminating the door of Wuji Eternal Life Palace.

Gong Liquan stood up and looked at the light with his hands behind his hands.

Ling Yu was hidden behind him by this action. He could only hear someone stumbling in and describing his intentions in the world to Gong Liquan, but he didn't know who this person was.

Gong Liquan only replied: "I know."

The visitor left dejectedly, and then there was a long silence.

"I brought you the things you asked me to guard for you."

It's Cangji's voice.

She appeared out of thin air with a halberd, and there was still ice and snow on the blade that had not completely melted away.

After the ancient god emerged, his soul returned to the void, but his heart remained in the glacier in the far north.

After Qingluan was destroyed, Gongliquan tried to repair it, but unfortunately he only saved a soul like a baby bird.

He knew that Yan Sheng would refine her own magical weapon sooner or later, and he also knew that what he wanted to do had to be done this way.

Yuqingtian Yuanzu Tianjun gave the Sky-Opening Ax to Gong Liquan when he became a god. He took the Sky-Opening Ax to the Far North Glacier and trained it into this halberd.

When a divine weapon is refined, it will often attract evil thoughts from the world to fight for it. Sometimes it is a dominating demon, sometimes it is an invisible resentful spirit like Yan Sheng.