Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

"The God of Martial Arts transformed into the Tao, and controlled the Heavenly Way alone for tens of thousands of years. The Immortal Realm flew across the sky, and the God of Martial Arts soared away..."

In his heart, Yin thought about the fragments of information Qin Molong sent him through the air.

This piece of news, which had never been widely spread to the world, also shocked him.

But there was another piece of news that horrified him - "The Martial God Realm did not exist in the human world from the beginning of eternity, but fell into the human world from the outer world decades ago."

"The Martial God Realm is a conspiracy, and the Seal of Ten Thousand Dharmas is even more of a conspiracy. Everything points to us. Is there a demon or god who intends to take over the human world?"

"Haha, just say this to those mediocre people, don't use it to deceive me."

Ning Hao sat on the Kowloon chair made of various colors of fairy gold, and threw the letter in his hand into the air with disdain. The letter turned into a ball of fire in mid-air. After it was quickly burned out, the ashes scattered on the ground.

"That's right." In front of him, a red robe let the ashes fly past him, and his pretty and bright face showed no emotion at all.

"Hmph, you're not a good person either." Ning Hao didn't give her a good look. His eyes were cold, and his mouth couldn't spit out the spring breeze. He could only hold a gun and a stick, and fight with swords.

"Of course I'm not a good person." Chipao also said coldly.

Just as Ning Hao didn't give her a good look, she was too lazy to give Ning a good look.

"You'd better make it clear why you're here, otherwise I'll train you right now. The aura on your body is really disgusting." Ning Hao's cold tone sounded like he was about to attack Chipao the next moment.

Chipao didn't take it seriously, as if she could still do it. She just said in a calm tone: "What he said is actually not wrong, but you should understand one thing."

"what?"

"The Seal of Ten Thousand Dharmas in your hand is indeed a conspiracy." Chipao said slowly.

After he finished speaking, Ning Hao was not surprised or angry. Instead, he only heard Ning Hao burst into laughter.

"Who do you think is a fool?" Ning laughed for a long time, and finally stopped laughing with the comfort of a cup of tea.

Chipao showed a hint of surprise, but then quickly calmed down.

"It seems you already know what's going on." Chipao said.

Ning Hao waved his hand: "What do you mean when you, a demon, tell me these things?"

Asked in return, Chipao was not surprised. Then she only uttered two words: "Fa Tian."

"sky?"

"You mean the fairy world?" In a majestic palace deep in the Nine Netherworld composed of strong evil aura, Yang, who was wearing a robe, looked at his old friend in front of him strangely, and the monster next to him that made him almost want to do something. clan.

One day in the sky and one year on the earth. The speed of time in the immortal world has rarely accelerated recently, so the gap between the speed of time in the human world and Jiuyou is not small.

Only then, nearly a hundred years have passed in the Jiuyou world, and Wuzang Immortal Lord and Qingcai arrived at Jiuyou, and walked around in Jiuyou, and finally found Gui Xianyang, who is now Jiuyou Ghost Lord.

Guixianyang was also a leading figure in the world in the past. He could write a page in the history books of various tribes, especially the demon clan. After all, the demon god of the demon clan was killed by Guixianyang with one sword. .

In the past, he was also the first person to achieve true immortality and then "ascend" directly. However, what people didn't expect was that he did not ascend to the immortal world, but fell into the Nine Netherworld.

In addition to being helpless about his experience, Gui Xianyang also expressed his indignation.

"Why did the Immortal Realm turn me away?!" After learning about the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Elder, Gui Xianyang also understood that he was the one who was taken advantage of and the master of suffering, so why couldn't he cry and rebuke more often.

He even wanted to scold the old immortal, but the Immortal Lord of the Five Internal Organs was watching and giving him a wink, while Qing's tiger face was also looking at him, as if expecting him to say the wrong thing. , so as to take credit and reward.

"Hey, the immortal has his own arrangements, so don't blame him." The Five Zang Immortal acted as a peacemaker.

Yang didn't smile or say anything, just waved, and then he saw a thick black mist coming down from the top, covering the entire hall.

This is an evil ghost, but it has not yet become a reality and is in the shape of smoke and cotton wool.

But the power of such a shapeless evil ghost far exceeds the imagination of Wu Zang Immortal Lord and Qing, and is already comparable to a true immortal.

"Hey, what do you mean?!" Qing finally couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted directly.

Yang didn't bother to explain to him, so he only talked to the Immortal Lord of the Five Internal Organs: "In the past, I entered and exited the wilderness seven times, killing all the monsters so that they all retreated and succumbed to my demon-slaying sword. Now that such a monster has come, you should take it for granted. What should I do?"

Seeing him like this, Immortal Lord Wu Zang also showed a rather helpless expression: "Qing, Yang is really rude, and I can't stop him. How about you take a few blows from him first, so that we can give the immortal an explanation."

When Qing heard this, his tiger face wrinkled up.

How could he not hear the teasing in and out of Immortal Lord Wu Zang's words, as well as the deliberate words.

These two guys just wanted to put on a show for him and take this opportunity to play tricks on him.

Qing was not a submissive person, let alone using Immortal Lao to oppress him. He just roared and turned into a dark cloud on the spot, and then like boiling water, it soared into the sky without a trace.

He left just like that, but Yang was not surprised. He just spread out his spiritual consciousness and summoned the evil ghosts and ghost kings who had been surrounding him for a long time, asking them to catch Qing back.

As for whether they can defeat Qing, Yang actually doesn't care. He is not happy with the demon clan and these sneaky people.

It would be best if both of them could suffer losses.

But he also understood that it was impossible for both sides to lose. Even Qing Qing had escaped from the encirclement at this moment, and these ghosts had no chance of touching him.

After all, there is a huge gap in realm right there, and numbers alone will never be able to suppress these practitioners.

"The annoying guy is gone, and it's time for us to get down to business." Yang Youyou said.

Immortal Lord Wu Zang nodded. Yang's actions were also related to him. Of course, Yang really wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill Qing Jijian.

"The Immortal asked us to bring you a letter." Immortal Lord Wu Zang raised his hand and took out an envelope from his pocket.

Yang took the envelope over and opened it solemnly.

After reading the contents of the letter for a while, Yang's brows furrowed.

The Five Zang Immortal Lord saw him like this. I'm also curious about what's in the letter.

But curiosity is curiosity, and the rules of the fairy world cannot be exceeded at will.

"You immortals are so skilled. You want to make me the Ghost Emperor of Jiuyou, in charge of the affairs of Jiuyou." Yang said in a deep voice.

"That's it." Immortal Lord Wu Zang nodded.

"What do you think?" Yang asked.

"What are the regulations in this? Isn't this the only edict?" After hearing this, Immortal Lord Wu Zang felt that something was missing.

"Old General Immortal allows me the power of Jiuyou Heavenly Dao." Yang replied slowly.

"The power of the Nine Nether Heavenly Dao?!" Immortal Lord Wu Zang gasped in surprise.