My younger brother, Emperor Huangtian, was also reborn.

Chapter 333 Shocked the leader for 1 years
The other leaders didn't know why they were retreating, but when they saw Kun Pengzi and Peng Jie both had serious faces, they followed Kun Pengzi's pull and retreated instantly.

Big Brother can never trick them!
The next moment they retreated, Shi Yi had already raised the willow leaf to his eyebrows.

"willow!"

With piety on his face, Shi Yi spoke quietly and quietly.

The next moment, the willow leaf in his hand bloomed with emerald green light.

It was just a willow leaf, but it actually grew in the opposite direction, from a willow leaf to a seemingly fragile willow branch...

Almost in the blink of an eye, a willow tree that covered the sky and sun appeared. Just the crown of the tree could cover a large state!
"Oh...it's that willow tree from back then!"

A leader spoke with shock in his eyes!

If he remembered correctly, it was this willow tree that scared away the gods of the Immortal Palace in the first place!

After so many years, this person appears again!
And judging from the appearance of the senior brother of Tianxian Academy, he seems to be able to summon this descendant at will.

On the side, other cult leaders also remembered something, and their expressions changed drastically.

Sure enough, none of these talented people who dare to step on the face of the Immortal Palace to become famous have simple backgrounds!

These leaders are not stupid. Although the gap is huge, they can also feel that this willow tree is not weaker than those that appeared before!
Among this group of cult leaders, there was one person who was particularly afraid.

Of course, it's not the Immortal Palace Leader, because the Immortal Palace Leader hasn't appeared for a long time.

"Fortunately, I didn't force him to be my disciple..."

A middle-aged Taoist's scalp was numb, the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his head.

Within the Celestial Clan, Shi Hao, who was chatting with the guards in the Celestial Prison, also felt this aura and frowned slightly.

"Liu Shen's aura, why is my brother here?"

Shi Hao was a little puzzled.

"Why are you so stunned? Then, finish telling the rest of the story! What happened after An Lan said he was invincible?"

On the side, the guard was still urging.

During the boring years of guarding the prison, only some of the stories told by this boy named Huang could bring some waves to his peaceful life.

"Don't you need to sort out your thoughts? Continue what you just said! By the way, An Lan is holding the original imperial city in his hand..."

Shi Hao glanced at the guard and was not angry. He continued to speak and tell the story.

……

The willow tree covering the sky appeared, and just the vision made the leader who was paying attention in secret uneasy.

This is still separated by a large distance of time and space!

Otherwise, if the ancestral sacrificial spirit in its prime reaches this time and space, except for a few special people, everyone present will die suddenly on the spot and be crushed to death instantly by the descending Taoist principles.

On the other side, even though he had already met his "ancestor Kunpeng", Pengjie couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

This is Liu Shen!
Still so powerful!

Kun Pengzi also had deep respect in his eyes.

He is Kunpeng's posthumous son, so he has a very special status, and he also knows more inside information.

At least, Kun Pengzi knew something about ancestor sacrifice spirits.

This ancestral sacrificial spirit is more powerful than Kunpeng, and is one of the most powerful people in the Immortal Era!

He had dealt with that person in the wilderness of the lower realm, and now, he saw him again in this way.

"This is... that senior!" A look of excitement appeared on Holy Master Peacock's delicate face.

He was able to rise up back then because of a willow tree.

At this moment, if he had not known that the business was not over yet, Holy Lord Peacock might have already rushed over.

"Master please take action."

Shi Yi spoke calmly.

Although summoning the ancestral sacrificial spirits just to break the Celestial Clan's formation is somewhat overkill, the ancestral sacrificial spirits don't care, and Shi Yi naturally has no psychological burden.

Moreover, after his calculation, the time period when he summoned the ancestor sacrificial spirit was not during a war, so there was no need for each summoning to cause much trouble to the ancestor sacrificial spirit.

Shi Yi also knew that the trouble he faced in summoning the ancestor sacrificial spirit was far less than the enlightenment brought by the ancestor sacrificial spirit traveling through the long river of time.

The pros far outweigh the cons, so there’s nothing to worry about.

Just when Shi Yi finished speaking, the ancestor sacrificial spirit also responded.

A willow leaf falls lightly, seemingly dancing in the wind, but in fact it is wrapped around the avenue of heaven and earth, like an ancient magic mountain!
This willow leaf falls very slowly, and the Taoist charm flows on the willow leaf, making the willow leaf look more green.

In the distance, a group of cult leaders stared at the blade with wide eyes.

They can feel the Taoist rhyme in it, and they all know in their hearts that as long as they understand one ten millionth of the Taoist rhyme contained in it, they can advance their realm further!
This is true, a gift from...nature!
No one expected that there would be such an opportunity just to watch the fun!
As excited as these leaders were the gods of the Celestial Race.

He was suffocated by the blade above his head. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all.

Just a touch of Dao Yun locked the entire Celestial Race.

Although the willow leaf falls very slowly and looks light and fluttering, as if it will be blown away by the wind in the next moment, but with that wisp of Tao Yun, everyone knows that this willow leaf will definitely fall on the Celestial Race.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The voice of the Celestial God trembled.

Just now, he was very angry, feeling that the senior brother of Tianxian Academy was looking down on the Celestial Race.

Now, he realizes that he really won't die if he doesn't seek death.

Faced with the begging for mercy from the gods of the Celestial Race, Shi Yi did not react at all. He remained calm as he watched the leaf slowly fall.

What seemed like an instant, and what seemed like thousands of years, the blade finally fell slowly and landed on the Celestial Clan's formation.

Just like ice and snow encountering the scorching summer sun, the seemingly indestructible formation quickly melted away, leaving no chance for resistance.

"Boom~"

With a crisp sound, the remaining formation of the Celestial Race dispersed like bubbles.

From the time when Shi Yi summoned the ancestral sacrificial spirits to arrive, to when the Celestial Clan's formation collapsed, it only took a moment.

The gods of the Celestial Race have not yet fallen, but they are almost dead.

He lay on the ground expressionless, his eyes dull.

The God who was so glorious before was now lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, motionless.

Shi Yi glanced at the gods of the Celestial Clan indifferently, without saying anything, but turned around to send off the ancestral sacrificial spirit.

The process of summoning was reversed, and the willow tree covering the sky turned into a willow leaf again, which fell into Shi Yi's palm.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that this seemingly fragile and tender willow leaf could actually summon that kind of existence!
After carefully putting Liu Ye away, Shi Yi moved, came to the Heavenly God, and asked: "Fellow Taoist, can you challenge the descendants of the Heavenly Race now?"

In fact, there is no need for him to ask the gods of the human race, because the gods have already appeared!

(End of this chapter)