Chapter five hundred and eighty third Qinghua Association
In the Miaoyan Palace of Changle Realm, the Taoist Lord of Changsheng invited all the gods to sit in. Twenty innate gods gathered together, each with Qinghua Avenue behind their heads. One by one, one magical artifacts raise the world of the sky, showing their strength to outsiders.
The boy from the top sat upright and spoke seriously: "Come on, don't you know what's the point of doing?"
The gods looked at each other, and Lie Shanji was the first to speak: "We are practicing Qinghua Avenue, and today the world is open, so we came to surrender." This is inevitable. Every heavenly priest who opens the universe has the innate gods with corresponding attributes to go to seek advice. Many innate gods will live in seclusion in the universe of those heavenly priests.
There are tens of thousands of innate gods in the heavenly court, and many of them are in seclusion and are practicing in various heavenly worlds.
There are only 81 innate gods in the external publicity of the blessing lineage. There are only 48 innate gods in the dark ghost lineage. But whoever believes in this statement is a fool!
A divine vein that gave birth to the Emperor of Heaven, a divine vein that controls the earth, and has experienced countless years of vicissitudes. This is the only one-percent of all the innate gods in the heavenly court. How is it possible!
Many innate gods are in seclusion and do not reveal themselves before people on weekdays. At least several innate gods are hidden in the auspicious clouds and auspicious sea. And there are more innate gods in the universe of those blessing gods.
Not to mention the surviving clan of the Emperor of Heaven and other forces, half of the twenty innate gods who came this time were the masters who did not show up on weekdays.
Perhaps because the Qinghua world is unparalleled, he came here this time to seize power. He wanted to seize the faith of Qinghua Tianzun and take Changle Realm as his temple to achieve the position of Qinghua. Although the Daojun of Changsheng has a good geographical location, he also has the help of the Nine-Headed Lion King and a group of Qinghua sacreds. However, it is still a matter of whether he can maintain his own rule.
"Oh? That's right. I am in charge of the Changle world and I need some colleagues to fulfill my great wishes. I wonder which colleague is willing to follow me to fulfill the great wishes of Qinghua?"
"Huh?" The gods were stunned. The attitude of the Taoist Lord Changsheng was beyond their expectations. Could this Taoist Lord not resist their coming to seize power?
"You wait for the God of Qinghua, you are naturally qualified to establish the Daotian Divine Realm in Changle Realm. However, some companions do not like to show up in public, so just follow me in Changle Realm to be a neighbor." The Daojun Changsheng exuded a special affinity. It was the vitality from all things, allowing all living beings to instinctively get close to this Daojun. In front of him, it is difficult for evil thoughts to arise.
"As for those who intend to compete for the position of the Heavenly Lord, I will not stop you. Qinghua's original vow is the last one, and the person who fulfills the six great vows will become the Heavenly Lord."
"So, I want to establish the incarnation of the Heavenly Lord of the Suffer in the Ten Directions, and besides me, there will be nine more people in the Three Realms and Ten Directions to save the people."
Save the Heavenly Lord of the Desert in the Ten Directions!
One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.
Because the defense in Changle Realm is not rigorous, the great Heavenly Venerables sent their disciples to come and paid more attention to this place. After hearing the words of the Heavenly Venerables in the Ten Directions, they secretly said it was not good.
"Two peaches kill three soldiers?" Qingze Longshen felt a stern heart, and he did not dare to underestimate the newly born innate god anymore. There were only ten people present, and only ten people could get on the throne. This was to pull a group and beat a group of people.
"I didn't see that although this kid was young, he had good skills." The goddess with a human body and snake tail lay on the side of the cloud seat, smiling and thinking inwardly. This goddess was born in a tribe, and her sister was rescued by Xun Yi in the Earth Mother Palace not long ago. This time she came to get involved, and it was because of the muddy water.
In addition, Ji Yuanqing, who came from the Xuanyuan family, also had this plan. The young innate god turned the Qingming Yutian pen: "The third elder asked me to come and help, but I didn't expect that this guy had already arranged it and I didn't need to intervene at all."
Qingchengzi, who was sitting down at Sanyuan Tianzun, spoke: "So, what is the meaning of Taoist Lord, how to choose this position?"
"You guys decide. Anyway, as the incarnation of the Heavenly Lord, I am the Ming Zhenyanshun in charge of the Changle Realm. If you choose nine people, I will give you the heavenly power in this world. You will join me to establish the Qinghua Association. Ten people will fulfill their ambitions as the incarnation of the Heavenly Lord."
The gods looked at each other, and somebody said in secret: "Why is Taoist Lord transcendent outside the world? Why can only establish ten people? It is better for Taoist Lord to hand over the heavenly power first, and then we will compete for the king of this world first, so that we can discuss the great things?"
Not everyone is willing to do that ambition is tiring. But if you don’t ask for the throne of the Heavenly Lord, you only seek this world. This world attached to chaos is also a huge fortune.
"You dare!" Before the Lord of Changsheng spoke, many Qinghuas beside him were furious, and the gods drew their swords to target the gods.
The king was humiliated and his minister died. The Taoist Lord of Changsheng was the god of heaven and Taoism, and was originally the lord of Changle Realm. His words of transferring some of the heavenly powers had already made these sacred gods feel insulted. But the gods were full of momentum, and these new gods could not bear it. But now they actually wanted to kick the Taoist Lord of Changsheng out of the center of power?
The innate gods had a stir. After all, the Taoist Lord Changsheng had no backer behind them, and they were all the great gods of the Heavenly Lord, which was inconvenient to harm the harmony.
"It's better to capture this Taoist lord first and then go back and deal with it."
Several innate gods looked at each other and secretly colluded. Ji Yuanqing said something was wrong and greeted the goddess of the Qi tribe next to him, preparing to help the Taoist Lord Changsheng.
The Nine-Headed Lion King shook his body, and a majestic roar to the next. The nine-colored treasure flames spewed out, and the entire hall was trapped in a sea of fire.
The Taoist Lord Changsheng smiled, he jumped onto the lion, the power of the Changle World blessed him, and the shadow of the Heavenly Lord appeared behind him, with a solemn appearance, and his eyes fell on the innate god who had just spoken, and the innate god was severely injured by the pressure of the Heavenly Lord.
"Let me hand over the heavenly lord? Are you worthy?"
In Changle Realm, the Lord of Changsheng is the master. If the innate gods go against him, they are seeking death.
Sure enough, he is still strong! The Lord of Changsheng was secretly annoyed and slapped the lion out of Miaoyan Palace: "If you want to follow me to discuss the truth, then come!" He was unwilling to fight in the palace and lead the gods to fight in the sky above Changle Realm.
The Sanyuan Tianzun sat down and Qingchengzi took the lead in holding the Bihua Treasure Mirror: "Daojun, please!" The treasure mirror shone on the vast thousand, and divine lights shattered the time and space. The dense innate Taoist patterns were born and destroyed the world in time and space. This magical artifact came from the Sanyuan Tianzun, and possessed some of the magical powers of this Tianzun.
"The Three Yuan Ding Dao is worthy of being the strongest magical power of the Heavenly Lord. The three elements of heaven, earth and water separate the three realms, the sky is the plate, the earth is the place, and the water is the lock to trap all gods." Ji Yuanqing next to him said loudly to the goddess of the Qi clan. In his words, he reminded the Taoist Lord Changsheng about the power of this magical power.
This is the unique skill of the Sanyuan Tianzun. As long as the mirror reflects the other person's image, he will be trapped in the treasure mirror and suppressed by the Sanyuan Lock.
The Taoist Lord Changsheng felt a panic in his heart, and subconsciously used the magical power of "Wood to Support the Universe" and turned into a tree that raised the sky and rose majestic. Under the light of those mirrors, it was difficult to shine his true body into the Bihua Treasure Mirror.
Then, Daojun stretched out his hand and said, "All kinds of people are soldiers!"
The magical powers have their own unique style in the hands of the gods. The Taoist Lord of Changsheng sprinkled the light of the sky, and Qingchengzi felt his body numb and itchy, and his flesh and blood were constantly disengaged, and he spawned one god around him to attack him.
When this Taoist king was born, he had seven supernatural powers. One is that everything is spring, the second is that it is to move flowers and connect wood, the third is that all kinds of people are soldiers, the fourth is that wood is in line with four seasons, the fifth is that metal and wood return together, the sixth is that wood supports the universe, and the seventh is that flowers bloom instantly.
These are some magical powers left to him by Xun Yi, which are enough to make him look down on the gods.
All kinds of people are soldiers. As long as the Taoist Lord of Changsheng can be transformed into Taoist soldiers to attack. This is the highest level of sprinkling beans into soldiers. Even the enemy's flesh and blood can be controlled, making Qingchengzi an instantly become a skeleton. The flesh and blood on his body generates thousands of divine weapons and gods fighting him.
"The flowers bloom in an instant!" With the other hand, Daojun slapped the green lotus, the lotus bloomed, the world was disillusioned, and the dense world bloomed beside Qingchengzi.
One flower and one world, the flower blooms and the flower destroys the world.
Tens of thousands of explosions in the world directly shattered Qingchengzi's body. Only the soul fled in a panic and disappeared without seeing it.
The Taoist Lord Changsheng has seven supernatural powers, plus the power of the world, and it is difficult for ordinary innate gods to fight against.
The gods discussed secretly and nodded tacitly. At the same time, five innate gods flew out to kill Daojun. The other three stopped Ji Yuanqing and the goddess of the Qi clan.
"Everyone, the realm of Changle is the holy realm of Qinghua, belonging to the gods of Qinghua, and belonging to us, not one of them. If we seize his heavenly power, we will establish the Qinghua Association again!" A certain innate god loudly encouraged the gods, and the gods were holding the artifacts to siege them at the same time. (To be continued.)
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Chapter completed!