The clouds are misty and misty, and the divine power is awe-inspiring.
Located in the Cangwu Terrace above the entire Luodu, there is only one vast flesh-colored cauldron left.
Behind the cauldron, sits the Hundred Thousand Lotus Peak. In the center of the Lotus Peak, Qiting is as gentle and soft as it was two hundred years ago.
It's just that what surges around him is no longer the vast divine power, but another unknown power and aura, and the whole person looks even more unfathomable.
In this huge Cangwutai palace, the furnace is full of smart and vigorous vitality.
The second gathering almost condensed the fire of the entire divine universe. A total of more than five million monks threw themselves into the weird flesh-colored cauldron.
The voice and appearance of every monk can be seen in the rising clouds and smoke.
Over the past two hundred years, a total of nearly ten million monks have perished and disappeared into the flesh-colored cauldron.
Looking at the misty clouds and smoke rising from the cauldron, a gloomy smile emerged from the corner of Qiting's mouth.
The furnace cauldron slowly transformed, and in just an instant, it turned into a gleaming white body. On the head of that body, a strange face that could not distinguish between male and female slowly grew out.
Qiting waved, and his body floated in front of him.
Standing up slowly, Qiting walked around the body to admire it, and then opened the belly of the body with his fingers.
Dark red blood, filled with vast divine power, all surged out.
The strange physical body surpassed the semi-ancestral level, and the aura that was only one step away from the ancestor level was clearly revealed.
"Only the last step, the last step... your heart is ready." He waved his hand to close the empty abdomen, and Qiting put a long Confucian robe on the strange body.
At first glance, he looks very similar to Qiting.
At the same time, the main entrance of Cangwutai's huge palace slowly opened, and a slightly haggard Qiting walked towards the palace.
Looking up at Qiting and the weird body, Qiting lowered his head deeply.
"What, haven't any of them come yet?" Qiting said in a deep voice, unable to hide his anger in his eyes.
Qiting shook his head, "I haven't received any acknowledgment from any sect so far, I'm afraid..."
Qiting did not speak anymore, but closed his eyes and meditated on the spot.
After a moment, he said faintly, "Releasing the news, I will tell them that I already know the news about Jian Wushuang, and also tell them that the Chaos Spring in Luodu is fluctuating abnormally."
After Qi finished listening, he stopped talking.
"What's wrong?"
Taking a deep breath, Qi listened and said, "In recent years, there have been some bad remarks from the Taixu Temple, saying that brother, you used the excuse of listening to the sermons on a futon to lure countless monks to death to practice your evil ways...
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Qiting had no expression on his face, and then said, "It's been two hundred years, and it's time for me to go out and walk around. Second brother, you continue to do as I say. I will personally go to Taixu Temple and retrieve something."
Qiting nodded and quickly ran out of the huge hall.
After a while, Qiting and the strange body behind him also disappeared.
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"What, there's news about Jian Wushuang?!"
In the Scarlet Sky Star Territory, Feng Qi suddenly jumped up from the Flame Throne, his eyes fixed on the envoy of the Qilin Tribe, "Are you telling the truth?"
The envoy from the Qilin tribe looked pale and nodded without any hesitation, "God Zhou said it himself, and at the same time, the Chaos Spring in Luodu also has a fluctuating aura."
After carefully questioning the envoy, Feng Qi immediately rushed to Cangwutai.
"Ancestor," Feng Xiao hesitated, "Aren't you worried that this news is false?"
Feng Qi was startled, and then said firmly and quietly, "If he dares to deceive me, even if I die, I will have to scrape off a piece of his skin alive!"
Seeing Feng Qi walking out of Chixiao Palace first, Feng Xiao gritted his teeth and led more than a thousand supremes to follow him, heading to Cangwu Terrace together.
At the same time, the Dragon Clan, which had been keeping its Heavenly Gate closed, was also led by Long Yan and Long Chi to rush to Cangwu Terrace.
In the dim and lightless huge hall, the sun never shines in all year round.
Where the light beam could barely be seen, a figure dressed in black and gold attire sat quietly.
Behind this figure, there were nearly a hundred figures standing.
"I told you to leave, why haven't you left yet?" God Emperor Taixu said calmly as he slowly opened his eyes.
An old man with a stick slowly took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Go back to Your Highness, all the disciples of Taixu Temple should leave, and they are already dead. The remaining old guys will accompany Your Highness for the last time."
Let’s take a ride.”
"In that case, let's go on the final journey together," Taixu God Emperor slowly stood up and looked at the figures and said, "But before that, you have to do one last thing for me and warn the Dragon and Phoenix clans.
, and the Palace of Life, please do not go to Cangwu Terrace."
"Promise." The old man with the cane raised his hand in agreement, and then scattered around the sky with nearly a hundred figures in the hall.
Looking at the empty main hall, the Taixu God Emperor also walked away and stood outside the Taixu Temple.
For seven consecutive days, until the clouds on the horizon fell and a majestic giant face with changing avenues appeared, the Taixu God Emperor slowly opened his eyes.
The clouds collapsed, the stars and the moon shattered, and a figure that seemed to have descended from the heavens appeared from under the giant face.
The supreme divine power intertwined with the rules of the avenue. The moment he appeared, the Taixu God Emperor found himself suppressed and unable to move at all.
When Qiting arrives, his unabashed ancestral aura can almost easily wipe out a plane.
And behind him stood a figure with a strange face.
Looking at this being who was already at the top of his game, Taixu God Emperor's expression remained extremely calm, "If you do that, aren't you afraid that Jian Wushuang will come back in the future and settle the score with you?"
Qiting walked towards him slowly, a gloomy look growing in his eyes, "Jian Wushuang? Who is he? I am the savior of the entire divine universe, and instead of thanking me, you all avoid me?"
Emperor Taixu sneered, "Savior? Don't you think it's shameless to say these three words from your mouth?"
Qiting was not angry, but said coldly, "Say what you want to say, and I will personally send you on your way later."
"Do you know what I regret most? It's that I couldn't let Jian Wushuang kill you on the battlefield outside the territory in the last battle." Taixu God Emperor calmly said, "None of them realized that, except
I can see clearly that although you are from the Divine Power Universe, the energy mixed in the divine power you use is exactly the same as the Devouring Emperor of the Void Universe."
Hearing this, Qiting smiled lowly and said, "You are indeed smart, but everything is already too late."
After speaking, Qiting stretched out his palm and grasped it in the air, and the power of the law of the avenue directly crushed the heart of Taixu God Emperor.