“Kyushu.....”

Qi Cang was stunned for a moment, and felt an invisible, but very familiar aura on Sun En's body.

Is that the 'Diding'?

Why only nine?

There was a throbbing in his heart, no need to ask, as the last person to follow Emperor Yuanyang, Sun En must have received the inspiration of the emperor.

Recalling the supreme style of Emperor Yuanyang in his memory, Qi Cang's mind became active.

Will such an existence really fall into silence?

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Qi Cang stood up and said, "Brother Sun has this heart, Qi must follow him!"

......

The sun rises and sunsets, all souls grow old, and vegetation wither.

The long river of time flows forever, and it seems that it does not stop for anyone. In the blink of an eye, another eight hundred years have passed.

Eight hundred years is just a snap of the fingers for heaven and earth, but this world has undergone great changes. The real arrival of the great world is like sounding the horn of the supreme battle.

The disappearance of the big mountain in front of the head, let the world's top talents stretch their minds and shine.

On the first day of the great world, Chu Mengyao, Yuan Duxiu, and Feng Xinglie were promoted to Tongtian, and in the third century of the great world, in the ocean of vast oceans, there were dragons roaring and soaring in the sea of ​​thunder.

Long Aotian, the arrogant dragon of the dragon clan, after the three of them, entered the realm of heaven!

The thunder sea rolled, and the mighty aura shook the four seas and nine states, attracting the attention of countless people. On that day, Wanlong took to the sky to protect the law.

The dragon family, which has been weak for many years, seems to have a lot of luck. Ten thousand dragons protect each other, each donating their scales and putting on armor for the new dragon king.

On that day, the dragon roared incessantly, and the air was surging into the sky.

A few years later, in the endless desert sea, there was a Buddha's light soaring into the sky, and the huge Buddha figure sat cross-legged in the desert sea, with its head high and straight into the sky.

In the midst of the thunderous calamity, the mercy palm prints from the ground to the sky, shaking the thunder.

One after another, Tianjiao was born, a rising star surpassed the sages, and many powerful physiques that disappeared in the long river of time have reappeared in the world.

The great world seems to have really come.

The years are ruthless, killing everything. After eight hundred years, the rise of the late generation of stars has caused people to discuss again and again, except for some masters of the older generation.

Yuan Yang, who overwhelmed the world 800 years ago, seems to have been completely forgotten.

"The teacher once said that ordinary people return to the earth, and cultivators return to the sky. Unfortunately, today's cauldron has no more than nine mouths, and the distance from the cauldron is 72 major lands. It is very difficult to do so... .."

In Pingzhou, in a mountain and river that stretches for thousands of miles, Sun En dropped a bronze tripod and muttered to himself, sighing in his heart.

This tripod is the last one.

After eight hundred years, he finally let him travel all over the Kyushu, find the most ceremonious place in the Kyushu, and plant the Jiuding.

This road is not easy.

The place where the earth veins converge must be Zhong Lingliuxiu, the land of outstanding people and the earth, and it is a unique holy place in this great world where luck is flourishing.

This can be seen from the countless monks with ugly faces outside the mountains, but they have been reluctant to leave.

"The nine cauldrons have fallen, and there are only four seas and endless deserts left. It will be more difficult than now."

Qi Cang's expression was a little dignified: "Compared to this, casting the cauldron is not a big deal. I have thoroughly understood the refining method of the cauldron, and I have also searched for the material."

The Kyushu human race accounts for seven of them, the remaining one state is the monster clan, and the other one is the gathering place of the small clans.

The heroes of the human race, Feng Xinglie sits in Longzhou, Yuan Duxiu straddles Dongzhou, Chu Mengyao is based in Zhongzhou, and the three giants divide the world.

The three acquiesced, and naturally there would not be too much difficulty.

Because in the land of Kyushu, apart from these three people, there is almost no one who can match the two of them together.

But the four seas and the endless desert are different.

In the land of the vast sea, Dimituo is like a Buddha, and he oppresses the whole place. In the four seas, the dragon clan reigns supreme, and Long Aotian fights against Yuan Duxiu several times.

Not to mention, among the endless islands in the four seas, there is that Phoenix Clan Tianjiao.

That is where the real difficulty lies.

Not to mention that Sun En never took the last step, even if he did, it would be extremely difficult to do it.

Without really convincing the four seas, the strength of the three in the desert, even if he planted a cauldron, he would still be easily removed!

Sun En, it's not Yuanyang after all.

Recalling the scene where the earth tripod fell in his previous life, Qi Cang was filled with emotion. In the past life in his memory, Emperor Yuanyang just snapped his fingers, and the fourteen earth tripods had already landed in the endless deserts of the four seas and Kyushu.

Where's the half-stop?

What he has done with a snap of his fingers, the two of them have spent eight hundred years, and only half of it has been done...

The difference between them is beyond words.

"Have you learned the refining of the earth cauldron?"

Sun En's eyes lit up slightly, but the big stone in his heart fell, and his expression became a little relaxed: "So, as long as you conquer the dragon, the phoenix, and the Buddha, you will be done as the teacher instructed."

People's sorrows and joys are not connected with each other, and their thoughts are not connected with each other.

What Qi Cang was worried about was the three heroes who ranked in the top ten of Tongtian Pagoda, while what Sun En was worried about was the refining method of Earth Ding.

No one is omnipotent, and neither is he.

What he worries about is only the earth tripod.

"you......"

Qi Cang was stunned at first, then moved a little: "Are you going to break through that step?"

Eight hundred years after the dragon and snake came to the land, in today's Kyushu, Guiyi is still a top expert, but it is different from before. Only the king is the best.

"Almost."

Sun En nodded slightly.

The realm of reaching the sky is extremely difficult, but as early as 800 years ago, he had touched the threshold, and if he did not enter it, it was not because he could not enter.

He stared at the four seas, and faintly felt the dragon energy that was not concealed in the slightest:

"You wait for me here, and by the way, refine the earth tripod. I'll go look for the dragon and talk about it..."

After saying that, Sun En waved his sleeve robe and was about to leave.

But he was stopped by Qi Cang: "Wait!"

"If you go, you should go together."

Qi Cang has a clear mind, but he has learned from the previous experience.

Emperor Yuanyang did not unravel the connection between him and Yuan Duxiu. Although there has been no disaster in these 800 years, he is still very careful.

But he was afraid that if Sun En left, he might not be able to find Long Aotian. Instead, he bumped into him.

"Brother Qi is still so careful..."

Sun En smiled dumbly, and before he could say the words of persuasion, his heart suddenly moved, and he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Boom!

In the sea of ​​​​stars, there are endless bursts of light and heat. At first glance, it is extremely gorgeous, like the same sky on two days, the same gorgeous and boundless!

"That is......"

Sun En's pupils shrank, reflecting the starry sky.

It was a dead and desolate space with a 'black hole' that was darker than space, with no stars and no celestial bodies.

It was the ruins of the 'black hole' left over from the Thunder Tribulation War. It was just that there was an endless stream of people from the beginning, to the later gates.

At this time, outside the black hole, there is endless light and heat, and the terrifying flame licks the void, as if to burn the universe!

In the big sun, one person sits cross-legged with a strong breath, but it is Yuan Duxiu.

"Yuan Duxiu..."

Qi Cang also saw the figure in the sky, and his heart was complicated: "I heard that he has been outside the starry sky for 800 years, and it is difficult for him..."

The ruins of the former Thunder Tribulation War initially attracted countless people to explore, some who wanted to find out Yuan Yang's life and death, and some who wanted to find adventures and inheritance.

But eight hundred years later, it has long been ignored.

Only Yuan Duxiu was like a day for 800 years. Before sitting in the black hole, waiting and saving, it seems that he has never given up, or he has never given up.

"Old Son of Heaven?! Yuan Duxiu is burning with all his blood, what does he want to do?"

"Eight hundred years later, he still doesn't give up, does he want to explore the traces of Yuan Yang? I don't know what the relationship between the two is that makes him so persistent!"

"Could it be that King Yuanyang really didn't die?!"

The sun rises in the sky, shaking the world!

Eight hundred years have passed, and there is no one who does not know Yuan Duxiu in Dongzhou, even in Kyushu, and the forces of Xinghai.

This is the top giant in the world today.

Naturally, there are also people who are always paying attention to his information. At this time, they are all shocked when they see him recovering in the sea of ​​​​stars, burning blood.

I don't know how many people rose up into the sky, climbed to the dome, and peeped at the ruins across the sea of ​​stars.

Huhu~

In the starry sky, the flames are raging, and the ripples in the void slap in all directions, flowing in all directions, as if a great sun is recovering to the extreme.

"call!"

In the raging fire, Yuan Duxiu slowly opened his eyes, and there was an unspeakable look in the eyes that were more dazzling than the stars:

"Eight hundred years, I don't believe you are really dead..."

It is said to be a whisper, but in fact, the will is like lightning piercing the void, and the sound is like thunder resounding through the starry sky.

boom!

The meteor below collapsed instantly.

In the dead starry sky, Yuan Duxiu rose into the sky like the sun, and the mighty blood swept across the bounds, and the breath continued to surge until it climbed to the top.

In the terrifying blood and divine light, Yuan Duxiu exhaled, stepped, and all the endless divine power gathered on his arms and fingers.

Slowly kneading and pushing, it seems that Zhou Tianxingdou is moving.

hum~

In the sea of ​​​​stars, the principles of law are intertwined, shaking the sky and moving.

Accompanied by an extremely splendid divine light spurting out, it seems that the heavens, the earth and the stars are pronouncing it at this time!

"Big Japanese Air Cannon!"

At this moment, the sky and the earth paled, as if the great sun that existed in ancient times had burned out the lives of hundreds of millions of years and burst into the brilliance of this moment!

Under the strong divine light, countless peeping people only felt that their eyes were white, and they lost their ability to capture the color.

Only a few people can penetrate the illusion and see the pillar of divine light that crosses the sea of ​​​​stars and looks like a rainbow across the sun.

With an extremely strong attitude, he slammed into the 'black hole' that was blocked by invisible force.

hum!

Big sound and hope, the elephant is invisible!

Even as strong as Sun En could not capture this moment of collision, even Chu Mengyao~lightnovelpub.net~ Feng Xinglie and others, who were watching closely, were momentarily absent-minded.

Like a moment, like an eternity after.

A sound of earth-shattering collision was accompanied by the terrifying ripples that seemed to set off a cosmic storm!

boom!

The sound of this collision was so terrifying.

I don’t know how many thousands of miles of space are far away, and many great formations above the Emperor Pole Continent were shocked. Besides Emperor Pole, many surrounding stars were shaken out of their tracks!

"Desperate?"

In the land of Longzhou, Feng Xinglie stood up, reached out and held the thunder knife, but he didn't know how to move, and it already appeared in the starry sky.

He stared away, only to see Yuan Duxiu's clothes dancing wildly amid the terrifying collision and ripples, and even more ferocious wounds appeared on his strong physique.

In an instant, it was like being slashed by a thousand knives.

But it's as if it didn't feel normal.

Before the extremely terrifying aftermath of the collision had dissipated, there was another step forward, blood and flesh were blurred, and the bones were clenched between fists.

Another shot of the 'Big Yen Air Cannon'!

boom!

The wave of collision was higher than the wave, and the domineering was as fierce as the wind. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. With one step, he was about to draw his sword.

Just after hearing a loud bang, Yuan Duxiu was thrown far away, and in the splendid divine light, her body almost disintegrated!

when!

Gold and iron collision!

When Yuan Duxiu was thrown away, he looked up and saw a sudden change in the black hole, a pair of eyes lit up, like the sun and the moon in the same sky.

"Success?"

Yuan Duxiu had this thought in his mind.

But before the joy rose in his heart, in those eyes, there was a touch of indifference and coldness that made him extremely unfamiliar, extremely chilling.

Yuan Duxiu's heart was shocked, and the ripples had been swept out of the starry sky.

this is not......