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It's just that they are the strongest at the peak of the Dao of Heaven. Facing an existence whose actual combat power has reached the limit of the Great Dao Saint King, they are no different from ants.
Just like the attack by the Lord of Gods and the Yuanzu Shenmo before, Ji Jiuxu had no power to resist.
Now, the ancestors of Hun Kun and the others are also doing the same.
With a palm cover, even if they turned around and fled, they still couldn't escape the world in their palms.
Under the endless aura of destruction, the two Heavenly Dao Saints and nearly a hundred Hunyuan Saints from Mysterious Mystery of the Myriad Gods all perished.
However, Ji Jiuxu didn't fluctuate in his heart. The last time he performed a Dao-level mission in the Yuanling Mountains, he had already killed countless Heavenly Dao Saints and Hunyuan Saints.
This is absolute strength!
A hundred thousand miles away, the ancestors of the gods and demons, including the ancestors of Qiling and Yuanyu, who just came here, happened to see the scene just now, and they were all terrified.
Without thinking, they turned and fled.
but……
"Can you escape?" Ji Jiuxu slapped another palm with a calm expression on his face.
The huge black palm prints instantly covered hundreds of millions of miles of space, and these powerhouses in the mystical world of gods and demons couldn't escape at all!
The desperate Ancestor of Enlightenment, the Ancestor of Yuan Yu and others also turned into fly ash in the end.
In just two breaths, under two palms, nearly half of the core strength of the first and second profound worlds of the Primal Chaos Sea fell.
……
Beisheng Church, Beichuan Hall.
Since the last time they joined forces to give Ji Jiuxu the ability to control the origin of the world, the four holy masters gathered together again.
Lord Donglan, Lord Xiyue, Lord Nanshan, and Lord Beichuan as their masters were all looking at a huge phantom in the sky, which showed the situation of Beiyuan.
Therefore, they saw the whole process of Ji Jiuxu's attack just now.
"Jiu Xu's strength is improving a little...quickly." The Nanshan Holy Master who looked like a strong man in black armor said in a muffled voice, the horn on his head was also faintly emitting a black light.
"It's more than fast!" The vertical pupils in the eyes of the Holy Master Xiyue were expanding and contracting back and forth, obviously feeling extremely restless in her heart. She was wearing green clothes, and her weak and boneless body made people feel like a poisonous snake.
"Last time I didn't ask him how long he had been practicing." The Holy Master Donglan, who was dressed in neon clothes and feathers, looked quite calm, and there was no change in expression on his beautiful face.
She stared at Ji Jiuxu in the phantom, and said softly: "In just a hundred years, my cultivation has been promoted from the early stage of the Dao Saint to the late stage of the Dao Saint, and the actual combat power has reached the limit of the Dao Saint.
Even if there are many opportunities, I think the talent is not bad, better than us. "
"It's much better than us." Beichuan Shengzhu, who looked like a young man in silver armor, sighed, his stern face was full of emotion, "It is worthy of being the successor chosen by Master Wuxuan, but I don't know if he can be kept by the Divine Lord inheritance.
The last time he asked about the situation of Shiyuan Shenting, I knew that he must have obtained a treasure related to the God Lord, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. "
The other three Holy Masters also nodded slightly. As their identities, they had naturally seen Shiyuan Shenjian.
"Back then, the Divine Master established the Qingyun Pavilion in the Divine Court..." The Holy Master Donglan had reminiscence in his eyes, "I tried it before, but it was a pity that I stopped on the eighth floor and had no chance of the final inheritance."
"Sister, don't belittle yourself. Your talent is already among the top five existences in Shenting." Xiyue Shengzhu said, "Compared with you, we are still far behind."
Lord Beichuan and Lord Nanshan also nodded with a smile.
"That place... if you don't reach the ninth floor, everything will be in vain." Holy Master Donglan said softly.
The other three lords were silent,
That's right, if you don't reach the ninth floor, you won't be able to get the final God Lord inheritance,
With the ultimate strength of their Great Dao Lord, there is no difference between the inheritance of the first floor and the eighth floor, and only the inheritance of the ninth floor can help them.
"I hope he can ascend to the ninth floor." Holy Master Dong Lan's gaze was still fixed on Ji Jiuxu in the phantom.
The same is true for Beichuan, Nanshan, and Xiyue, with anticipation in their eyes.
Because judging from the current situation, it is only possible to reach the end of the avenue if one obtains the inheritance of the divine master.
In this way, Ji Jiuxu has the strength to help the Shiyuan Realm get rid of the predicament of endless years and the fate of a cage.
……
After successively annihilating many experts from Mysterious Gods and Mysterious Gods and Demons, Ji Jiuxu no longer wanted to continue exploring in Beiyuan.
He took most of the Primordial Divine Mirror that he had snatched back from the ancestor Hun Kun, and together with the ancestor Hongjun, he walked all the way to the deepest part of Beiyuan along the route guided by the Primordial Divine Mirror.
Then I saw a majestic and magnificent Shenting Tiangong, Shiyuan Shenting!
It can be seen that ancient palaces, countless fairy mountains, and floating islands are scattered all over the court according to a special pattern.
Moreover, the entire Shiyuan Divine Court was shrouded in a layer of faint multicolored divine light. Although there was no powerful aura emanating from it, just looking at it made people feel awe-inspiring and did not dare to be presumptuous.
Ji Jiuxu's eyes turned divine, and he said softly: "According to what the four holy masters said, the divine court originally stood above Beiyuan, overlooking the entire Shiyuan world.
After a catastrophe, the Lord Shiyuan disappeared, and the divine court sank into the depths of Beiyuan. Even the four holy masters could not enter it again.
We should be the first and second strong people to step here after countless years. "
Ancestor Hongjun was fine, but an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.
Afterwards, under the protection of the Shiyuan Shenjian, the two passed through the layer of colorful light barriers and stepped into the Shiyuan Divine Court.
call……
Before the two could carefully observe the surrounding environment, an old man in black suddenly appeared in front of them out of thin air, with a faint smile on his face.
Ji Jiuxu and Patriarch Hongjun were shocked and ready to attack at any time.
Although the old man in black didn't have any aura, they still felt a sense of crisis from the depths of their souls.
"Hello, two inheritors, I am Yuanling." The old man in black smiled,
As soon as he opened his mouth, the invisible pressure dissipated.
The content of the words also made Ji Jiuxu and Patriarch Hongjun understand his identity.
Yuan Ling?
Ji Jiuxu thought of the treasure spirit in the treasure hall of the North Holy Church and the pagoda spirit who inherited the world. The old man in black should be the same existence.
"Hello, Senior Yuan Ling, why are we inheritors?" Ji Jiuxu asked directly.
"This is the order of the divine master." Yuan Ling smiled, "Any creature who holds the Shiyuan Shenjian, as long as he can enter the sealed divine court, is the inheritor."
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