Yan Wushen stood on the blade at the top of the Wutong Divine Tree, felt the rich energy of heaven and earth here, and said, "This Wutong Divine Tree runs through both worlds and can even absorb the power of "quantity and quantity," right? Is it the one planted by the Demon Ancestor himself?"

On the leaves, only him and the ancestor Chongming were.

The ancestor Chongming had long hair and fairy-like traits, saying, "With this divine tree helping, at most one Yuanhui, the interface of the demon god world will definitely rise to another level. Even if it is not as good as the Heavenly Court, the difference will not be too far."

Yan Wushen nodded slightly and said, "Heavenly Court... Holy Realm. The reason why the Holy Realm can become the heart of all worlds is because the Holy Clan has produced a Truth Emperor, planted the Truth Heavenly Tree, absorbed the heavenly energy and star essence of the universe in the entire universe. He also built a feudal god platform to gather thousands of monks in the star field. In this way, after many years of experience, the interface level of the Holy Realm far surpassed other great worlds."

"More than 10 million years ago, at the end of the ancient times, at the beginning of ancient times, the war between the Truth Heavenly Realm, the great demon god killed Luo Tianzhenjun and killed the Truth Heavenly Wood. The holy clan had suffered a devastating blow, and the holy realm stopped growing and fell into decline. If the demons and Mengge had not been retained, the holy clan fire, the holy clan had already been destroyed."

"In a small disaster before the Yuanhui, the holy world suffered another catastrophe, the holy clan was completely destroyed, and the interface declined again."

"Previously, the battle between the Dark Sea and the Heavenly Venerable Level with Xiniu Hezhou can already see the decline in the Holy Realm interface. If it were before Luan Gu, even the semi-ancestor level battle would not have such a big impact on the Holy Realm."

"So, with the emergence of Wutong Divine Tree and Demon Ancestor Ridge, the Demon God Realm has the opportunity to replace it. But..."

Yan Wushen changed his mind and said, "The blood of the demon ancestor in the body of the ancestor is not pure, right?"

The ancestor Chongming remained silent, but there was a clear flash of cold light in the depths of his pupils.

He has always regarded himself as the descendant of the Demon Ancestor. However, his original body is not a phoenix, so he criticized a lot, so this is what the ancestor Chongming refused to hear the least.

The ancestor Chongming was in a state of peace and said lightly: "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the phoenix gave birth to nine young sons."

"The nine sons are different, and the nine young men are also different. The nine young men of the phoenix, in addition to the ice phoenix and fire phoenix, there are also Chongming, Dapeng, Thunderbird, Zhuluan, Dafeng, Peacock, and White Swan."

"So that's it, my younger generation has gained insight!"

Yan Wushen immediately said, "However, this sycamore tree has the effect of helping the phoenix blood spirit to practice. In today's world, the ancestor has a great enemy."

The ancestor Chongming said, "You are talking about Feng Caiyi?"

Yan Wushen nodded and said, "Phoenix Color Wings will surely capture the sycamore tree and the Demon Ancestor Ridge!"

The ancestor Chongming said, "It's not that I'm talking big, just a mere phoenix wing. As long as she dares to come to the Demon God Realm, I'm sure to suppress her, just as the nourishment for the sycamore tree."

"It seems that the birth of the Demon Ancestor Ridge is indeed accompanied by some kind of power left by the Demon Ancestor." Yan Wushen thought so in his heart, and then said, "The ancestor is at the 93rd level of mental power, and the power of heaven and earth from the Demon Ancestor Ridge and the entire demon god world. Not to mention Feng Caiyi, the Feng Caiyi, who is at the peak of Immortal Infinite, can suppress it even if Feng Caiyi is at the level of cultivation at the Heavenly Venerable level. However, Feng Caiyi is not just one person!"

The ancestor Chongming looked at Yan Wushen with a strange look and said, "Old Ghost Xu and Kong Fan's rage?"

Yan Wushen smiled: "This is the home court of the ancestor. I guess the entire Demon Ancestor Ridge is covered with formation inscriptions. Xutian and the God of Rage are not half-ancestors, so why do they beat the ancestors at the home court of the ancestor?"

"So what?" said the ancestor Chongming.

Yan Wushen said: "Zhang Ruochen."

The ancestor Chongming did not show any disdain, but was more cautious than hearing Feng Caiyi's name.

Although Zhang Ruochen had the power to leverage in the battle of Xiniu Hezhou, he already had the qualification to be on par with the strongest group of monks in the world.

The most important thing is that his cultivation speed is too fast, and no one knows what level will his combat power be improved to when he takes action again?

The ancestor Chongming said: "The sundial can no longer support Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, and his cultivation speed will definitely slow down. Furthermore, Zhang Ruochen cannot start a war with the Demon God Realm for Feng Caiyi."

Yan Wushen said: "So old

Zu is giving all the initiative to others? I hope Zhang Ruochen will practice slowly, and I hope Zhang Ruochen will not help Feng Caiyi?"

"Does the ancestor still remember that he had already made enemies with him in Tianhe?"

The ancestor Chongming showed a playful smile: "Junior, if you only know how to sow discord, it will disappoint me too much. Take out the real useful chips!"

Yan Wushen no longer had any extra words, and he stomped his feet gently, and the space behind him fluctuated violently.

"Boom!"

In a holy Buddha light, the world of the divine realm of Yan Wushen appears.

The ancestor Chongming looked into the distance and saw a magnificent black divine city appearing deep in the Buddha's light. The city entrenched like an ancient monster, emitting the soul-devouring spirit-devouring spirit-devouring lightning and thunder in the city can be seen faintly.

However, the city was in a dilapidated state, and even the city walls collapsed countlessly, full of vicissitudes and ancient charm.

The ancestor Chongming narrowed his eyes: "This is... the legendary Nether City?"

Yan Wushen said: "It is the city of the underworld left by the ancestor of the underworld."

The ancestor Chongming looked at Yan Wushen completely differently. He had regarded him as a junior before, and he was somewhat contemptuous. But now, contempt has become fear.

The city of Nether is as famous as the Sea of ​​Nether, the River of Styx, and the Kingdom of Nether, and is all part of the world of the Ancestor God Realm, which shows its power.

The ancestor Chongming was quite moved and said, "The wind and thunder are 80,000 buildings, and corpses and ghosts are cast in the dark city. I didn't expect that I would still see this city in my lifetime. But why is it a waste city? Who can beat the dark city so badly?"

The wind and thunder are 80,000 buildings, and the corpse and ghosts are cast in the dark city.

It refers to the four most powerful people under the Ming Ancestor in ancient times.

The wind is the ancestor of life.

Thunder, Thunder God.

Corpse, Corpse Nightmare,

Ghost, soul mother.

Yan Wushen said: "There are some things that the ancestor still doesn't know."

The ancestor Chongming smiled and said, "I heard that the fighting of immortals began in the ancient times. Ten Yuanhuishes, an unprecedented battle broke out. It seems that the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty was also very injured, just like the strange darkness. It is true to think about it. If it weren't for the serious injury, how could you come here to find me?"

Yan Wushen put away the world of the Divine Realm and said, "Ancestor is confident of defeating the strange darkness?"

The ancestor Chongming heard the implicit sound, his smile instantly stopped and said, "You have proved that there is indeed an immortal behind you. I also admire the ancestor of the Underworld very much. But what can I get?"

Yan Wushen said: "The 94th level of mental power!"

The ancestor Chongming's eyelids twitched.

Yan Wushen said: "The ancestor's talent in the way of spiritual power is of the highest level, but the ninety-second level is already the limit. It is impossible to swallow the remaining souls of the demon ancestor and break the ninety-third level. It is impossible to go further."

The ancestor Chongming said, "How can an impossible thing become possible?"

Yan Wushen said: "Gather the most rare resources in the entire universe, such as the ancestor realm of the Second Confucian ancestor, the divine heart of the Lord of the God of Demon, the divine heart of the great demon god... I can do anyone who wants."

What an old woman like Chongming Ancestor is a cunning figure. What you see is not a benefit, but a danger.

He said, "You are not talking about three benefits, but three things you want to do for you."

"The ancestor world of the Second Confucian ancestor is to save the dark and weirdness that was suppressed inside. Killing the Lord of the Death God Island should be to clear the obstacles to the world for you. The obstacles to the formation are so great that they are comparable to those of the half-ancestral ancestor."

"The great demon god's divine heart is in the White-Yellow Valley. What is he going to do? To deal with Kong Fan's anger?"

Yan Wushen said: "The ancestor will understand then."

The ancestor Chongming shook his head and said, "I have never agreed."

Yan Wushen asked back: "Didn't the ancestor agree?"

"When did I agree?"

"The ancestor didn't kill me, he just agreed! If the ancestor didn't agree, how could he say so much to me?"

Yan Wushen smiled and said, "Don't worry, now is not the time to start. The ancestor still has a long time.

Consider time. But the ancestor must remember that what you choose is not right or wrong, but life and death."

...

The starry sky on the border of the northern universe is filled with hundreds of light-year-old blue nebula, and the aura of heaven and earth is quite heavy.

There are thirty-one great worlds floating in this nebula. Stars are dazzling and dotted like gems.

The Dragon-Merical World is a big world directly ruled by the Xuanyuan family. It has dense vegetation and developed rivers and water systems. More than 10,000 species of earth dragons and barbarian dragons have been raised.

It is a big world specially used by the Xuanyuan family to cultivate mounts. More than one billion monks are stationed here all year round.

A burly monk with cow horns appeared above the Dragon Shepherd Realm and fell into the clouds.

He is a temple master in the history of the Space Temple, named "Jawline".

The appearance of the jaw is different from other ancient temple masters. His body was destroyed in Buzhou Mountain, so he was unable to take over the body and return.

Fortunately, the seventy-second-grade lotus broke into the Wind Clan and seized the colorful clay man. Finally, with the help of the power of the Nether Sea, the residual soul of the jawline merged into the colorful clay man and transformed into the Nether Clan.

The current appearance is reshaped when the underworld is transformed, not the true appearance of the colorful clay man.

Looking at the earth dragon on the vast land below, the barbarian dragon showed a cold smile, full of blood-sucking meaning.

Although the Envoy gave the order to collect blood and souls and send them to Darkness and Weirdness. However, the collectors are themselves, so every time they sacrifice a great world, the jaw can absorb some of them by themselves.

For them who returned from taking over the body, their blood and soul are so precious.

"Swish!"

The ancient palace master "Jin Ling" turned into a colorful stream of light and appeared beside the jaw.

Herong said: "Has the arrangement been made?"

"The space in the starry sky around the Dragon World has been blocked, but at a fast speed, the Tianyuan Wuque of the Heavenly Court Universe will soon discover the abnormality of the space here." Jin Ling said.

...

One hour later.

A crack appeared in the space where the Dragon Lord Realm was located.

Zhang Ruochen and Feng Yan walked out of it.
To be continued...