Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

A strong man who has cultivated to his level will naturally know the war between the Nine Immortals and the world, and the world of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty.

"Just prepare early."

Chen Shaoyou shook his head slightly and said: "Even though there is a divine court that interferes with the way of heaven and tamper with the passage of time, our background is far from comparable to that of the Nine Immortals Realm."

"The so-called counterattack is not yet time."

Wu Feng's eyes darkened.

"It's been long enough to prepare..."

Ye Xiaoyu, who was playing the piano, suddenly said, his voice was gentle but also sonorous: "Senior brother has been gone for many years. Even if we can barely resist the devouring of the Nine Immortals Realm, it will be difficult..."

"Um!?"

However, midway through the words, Ye Xiaoyu's voice suddenly stopped.

With the sound of the strings breaking resounding in all directions, she suddenly stood up, and two rays of divine light, like heavenly swords, burst out instantly.

In an instant, the void was torn apart and he looked towards the endless heights.

Looking at the sacred, majestic and endless divine court!
In the world of Dayu's Immortal Dynasty, there were two divine courts.

Below, the divine court standing on the mountains and rivers was made by the heavenly masters of the past generations with the world's spiritual treasures.

Among them are the Tianshi Mansion, the Lingguan Mansion, the Eight Tribes of the Boxing Saints, and many other powerful people.

But above, in the even larger divine court, only Cui Yanliang had ever stayed.

Nowadays, it is already deserted, and no one dares to climb on it.

At this time, under the gaze of Ye Xiaoyu, Chen Shaoyou, and Xu Yun.

That divine court suddenly glowed with bright divine light, and a vast aura flowed downwards.

In just an instant, it echoed between heaven and earth!

boom! !

The vast and vast atmosphere is like a hanging Milky Way, hanging in the sky, flowing down thousands of miles.

The divine light that bloomed out instantly overshadowed the light of the sun.

Its light was so bright that even the entire sea of ​​stars was illuminated by it.

Under the divine light, endless light and shadows, like a mirage, were reflected in the sky.

And among the countless gazes.

The majestic divine court stands at the highest point in the sky, stretching endlessly.

Faintly, you can see pavilions and pavilions, and strange and auspicious animals.

Among them are gods and men, fire from heaven, flowers, plants and trees, as well as birds, beasts, insects and fish...

It seemed that boundless holiness appeared in the sky.

"That's... the Holy Court of Boxing?"

Looking at the source of the divine light, Ye Xiaoyu's heart trembled, his eye circles seemed a little red, and he murmured to himself.

Then, there was a hint of anxiety in her tone: "Will... will she be a teacher?"

"This breath..."

Chen Shaoyou, whose beard and hair had turned white, suddenly trembled in his body, and his mood, which had not fluctuated for a long time, was obviously trembling.

Xu Yun also noticed that his senior brother's hands and feet were trembling, and he was clearly extremely excited!
"Is this breath the ancestor?"

Feeling the breath flowing down from the Holy Court of Boxing Saint, Xu Yun's mind moved.

Seventy thousand years ago, he was brought into the divine court by "Master Gou". Chen Shaoyou took over as his master and taught him many Taoist and magical powers.

But in fact, he had never met his master Cui Yanliang, let alone the ancestor who had disappeared long ago.

But he was familiar with the legends and many deeds of his ancestors.

He once specifically studied the Seven Heroes and Three Violences, as well as the long history of the Geng family.

He discovered that his ancestor was more like a Wushang being who came into being and created a path for him.

Throughout his life, he came and went from war to war.

In his guess, the Patriarch should have already been completely integrated into the way of heaven.

But after hearing the words of senior brother and young aunt, it seems that the ancestor still exists?

"Senior brother and the others, are they following the footsteps of their ancestors when they flee far away?"

"This aura comes from the Divine Court?"

Seeing the three heavenly masters with excited expressions, Wu Feng on the side had a look of horror on his face: "Grandmaster, Grandmaster...hasn't he already transformed into an ascension?"

In that battle that year, Su Bai and Tian Yu transformed into feathers and disappeared since then.

However, although the person ascends, the Tao remains forever.

The Fist Saint Divine Court transformed from his body is still their greatest support.

Although this is not something everyone knows, it is not a secret to him.

He even killed dozens of them with his own hands, wanting to ascend to the Holy Court of Boxing and desecrate the rebellious remains of his ancestor.

"Is it possible that the Patriarch..."

boom! !

The next moment, several people in the divine court were stunned and froze on the spot. But there was an uproar between heaven and earth.

"Shadow of the Divine Court!? No, it's the light of the Holy Court of Fists!"

"What exactly happened? Did someone board the Holy Court of Boxing and blaspheme the founder? Who is so bold?"

"Is the light of the divine court so grand!?"

The mountains and rivers of the Five Continents, above the seas, beyond the sky, in the cities...

Countless people were shocked by this scene and looked up to the sky, all shocked.

Some people looked excited, while others were extremely angry.

boom!
As the divine court stirred up, it was an earth-shattering moment.

The wills that have been dormant for many years are also slowly reviving and waking up in the five continents and seas.

hum! !

Amid the violent shaking, the boundless land also responded.

Five pure and mighty rivers of divine light burst out in an instant, sweeping across the mountains, rivers and land, and pouring into the divine court.

"How long has it been...

Hokuriku is covered with endless glaciers and is sparsely visited.

A high platform that had been covered in dust for countless thousands of years appeared under the divine light.

A low muttering to himself broke the long silence.

The deceased Buddha slowly opened his eyes, and saw a familiar aura finally emerging from the Arctic Gods Stage that he had guarded for countless thousands of years.

The bright divine light, like a pillar of heaven, pours into the divine court at the end of the sky.

And in the pillar of light, there seemed to be a phantom of the White Emperor, which reflected reality and reality.

"White Emperor Phantom...is that you?"

He murmured to himself, "Rebirth as Buddha," and then shook off the dust from his body.

Then, he stood up slowly, looked around in all directions under the divine light, and clasped his palms with a smile:
"Fellow Taoists, it's been a long time."

In the far east, the divine light turns like a waterfall, and a pill furnace hums and rotates, surging with the three-flavor divine fire, burning the sins of time.

Immediately afterwards, a bright cyan burst out from the Conferred God Stage, and the phantom of the Qing Emperor slowly emerged.

In the far west, a thick earth-yellow light pillar instantly rose into the sky, and the shadow of the Yellow Emperor flickered in it.

In the middle continent, a God-conferring platform that was as high as the sky, with seemingly infinite Dao Yuan flowing around it, also erupted with a bright red light.

The shadow of the Red Emperor slowly emerged.

hum! !

At this moment, the shadows of the Four Emperors stood between heaven and earth, their brows filled with endless majesty and a sense of supreme holiness.

The emergence of various visions seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

In just a few moments, these four imperial shadows had already shot straight into the sky following the five rays of divine light.

"Red Emperor!"

"Bai Di!"

"Qingdi!"

"Yellow Emperor!"

"The Jade Emperor of the Divine Court!"

At this moment, the vision unfolded, divine light spread across the sky, and countless people cheered and looked excited.

Above the sky, the boundless glow comes from between heaven and earth, seeming to be praising and welcoming.

In the Boxing Saint Continent, no matter where you are, no matter what your cultivation level is, whether you are in seclusion or not.

Everyone was shocked and shocked by the vision.

At this time, they looked up at the sky, and even the children who had not yet come into contact with spiritual practice let out exclamations one after another.

Many people even knelt on the ground and cried with excitement.

"finally come!"

Under the Wulu Conferred God Stage, one after another figures opened their eyes one after another and soared into the sky in an instant!

Many practitioners in many continents were shocked to discover.

The figures rising into the sky are either the ancestors of the sect or the great masters who have been famous for a long time.

An era that has passed, can only be seen in legends.

Jin Yunfeng, Huaisheng Lao Taoist, Buddha, Confucianism and Taoism, Chen Fenghua, Chen Qinyin, Iron Sword Young Master...

Astonishingly, an ancient being who survived from the long Zhantian Era has reappeared in the world one after another!

Seeing everyone gathered together, Jin Yunfeng, who had already recovered his body, couldn't help but grinned and said:

"Fellow Taoists, it's been a long time!"

(End of this chapter)