Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Jiuying Yaosheng frowned, the smoke and dust all over the sky dissipated instantly, revealing the scene inside.

I saw a young Taoist with a stern face appearing out of nowhere in front of little Fuxi, with his right hand raised, a vast world appeared in the palm of his hand, and there was a boundless forest of guns in it!

The two auras circled and collided in the forest of guns, but it was still difficult to escape the shackles of that piece of heaven and earth.

Jiuying Yaosheng focused his eyes, frowned and said: "Who are you? Why do you want to meddle in your own business?"

The young Taoist who appeared in front of little Fuxi and imprisoned Hetu and Luoshu was naturally Liu Bai's evil corpse Changchun Taoist.

Facing the question of Jiuying Yaosheng, he just snorted coldly, "Noisy!"

After uttering these two words, the world on his right palm disappeared, replaced by a big black spear, one foot three feet nine inches long, with a very simple shape, only a faint black air like a swimming dragon wrap around it.

At the same time, Jiuying Yaosheng felt that his connection with Hetu and Luoshu seemed to be cut off instantly by a sharp aura.

"You dare to take my spirit treasure!"

Jiuying Yaosheng was shocked, angry and distressed.

What surprised him was the way the other party took the treasure in an instant, and what made him angry was that the other party snatched his spirit treasure right away, clearly not paying attention to him.

The most important thing is that he worked hard and searched for thousands of years in the chaos to find these two top-grade innate spirit treasures. It didn't take long to refine them, so they disappeared?

For a moment, Jiuying Yaosheng only felt his blood surge, and an uncontrollable anger rushed straight to the Lingtai.

He roared loudly, and the two great chakras of the sun spirit and the moon spirit appeared above his head.

"I kill you!"

The sun essence wheel rotates rapidly, releasing infinite sun fire; the moon essence wheel rotates slightly, sowing endless lunar and moonlight.

"collapse!"

The Changchun Taoist shouted coldly, and swiped forward with the spear in his hand.

Pointing at the point of the spear, a large space in front of it instantly collapsed and turned into white chaos.

The sun and moon wheels couldn't bear the breaking force, and immediately shattered into countless fine particles.

These two spiritual treasures contained the endless true fire of the sun and the moonlight of the lunar moon. At the moment of their collapse, these two majestic and majestic forces from yang to yin were released like a river breaking its embankment.

It's just that Changchun Taoist had already shattered the space in front of him into chaos. The real fire of the sun and moonlight of the moon could only be integrated into the chaos, and they were quickly assimilated, and did not hurt those people on the shore.

All this happened in an instant.

In just one breath, Jiuying Yaosheng lost the four spiritual treasures of Hetu, Luoshu and Sun and Moon Shuanglun one after another.

If it were an ordinary quasi-sacred realm power, anger would surely spring from his heart at this moment, and evil would arise from his gallbladder.

But Jiuying Yaosheng is not an ordinary quasi-sage.

What he is best at is judging the situation.

At the moment when the sun and moon wheels shattered, Jiuying Yaosheng knew that the person in front of him was much stronger than himself.He immediately turned into a light, and plunged headlong into the vast Jishui.

"Father...wait for me!"

The God of Jishui let out an exclamation, and followed him into Jishui without even thinking about it.

The Changchun Taoist allowed them to escape into Jishui, and then uttered a word coldly.

"Destroy!"

With one word, the rolling Jishui freezes in an instant.

It seems that the space and time here have been imprisoned, but the many human races on the shore still move freely, looking at the spectacular scene of Jishui frozen in shock.

A moment later, a gigantic eight-headed monster snake flew up into the sky from the frozen Jishui, as if being pulled by an invisible chain.

Compared with him, the snake body of the God of Jishui, which is more than ten thousand feet long and one hundred feet thick, is as slender as a strand of hair.

This eight-headed monster writhed desperately in the air, opened its huge blood-colored mouth and let out a silent roar. Its huge body crushed the surrounding space, but it still couldn't break free from the invisible chain.

A gust of wind blows.

The body of the eight-headed monster snake was blown to pieces by the breeze like smoke, completely disappearing.

After it disappeared, Jishui also resumed its flow, and the waves beat each other, rushing eastward.

"It's dead! The old monster is dead!"

"Won!"

"We survived!"

"The old monster is finally dead!"

……

On the river bank, tens of thousands of Huaxu men and women cheered in unison, their faces full of excitement!

Although the vast majority of them are mortal bodies, there are still many people who know that the eight-headed basilisk that dissipated in smoke just now is the soul of the Nine-Infant Demon Saint.

The disappearance of the primordial spirit means that both body and spirit are destroyed!

This remnant of the demon court who has been lurking in Jishui for countless years has no possibility of coming back to life!

After the initial excitement, everyone remembered the tall and straight figure standing in front of little Fuxi just now.