Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty

"I'm not the only one who hasn't crossed the robbery to transform the gods." Hua Shu's gaze fell on Feng Yin, "Fenghuang can descend into the world as a god, can't I?"

"The emperor has not survived the catastrophe?" Feng Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, meeting Huashu's provocative gaze, and a touch of remembrance and deep meaning appeared in his eyes. "How do you know that the emperor has never survived the catastrophe?"

Huashu and the immortals were taken aback by the deep meaning in Feng Yin’s words. Before he could react, Feng Yin had already stepped forward and said loudly: "Huashu, no matter where your weird spiritual power comes from, the battle between the emperors of heaven. You risked to seriously hurt the three immortals, what do you intend to do?" She looked out of the Nine Palaces Tower, paused in the direction of the Peacock King, and then said again: "This is your intention alone, or the will of the entire Peacock tribe. ?"

As soon as he said this, the immortals looked at the Peacock King with anger on their faces, who still looked indifferent. The immortals were strange in their hearts, and they wanted to ask the King Peacock. Before they could speak, the voice of the Kunlun ancestor in the Pagoda of the Nine Palaces had already sounded.

"Venerable Huashu." Kunlun ancestor raised his eyes to Huashu next to the throne, and his voice was deep. He paused for a long time before asking: "The spiritual power of the body is the magic technique of the demon race?"

As soon as the Kunlun ancestor's voice fell, the immortals were shocked, Hua Shu suddenly changed his expression, and said angrily: "What is the meaning of the ancestor? Is it possible that the deity can be absorbed, and the only way to cultivate magic power is not possible?"

When the Kunlun ancestor saw Huashu denying, he sighed: "Master Huashu, the demon race has disappeared from the Three Realms for a long time, but 30,000 years ago, I killed a low-level demon race in the South China Sea. The one who hurt me and Yufeng Supreme came from the same source. In the three realms, cultivating immortals and demons all need to overcome the calamity, but the demons don’t need it.

Hua Shu's eyes sank. Unexpectedly, the Kunlun ancestor had actually dealt with the demons, and she was spotted as soon as she shot. Knowing that now that she has been seen through, there is no possibility of concealment anymore, she said indifferently: "So what is it, so what is it not?"

All the immortals heard that Huashu did not deny it, and they all changed in disguise, only Feng Yin and Yan Huo had no fluctuations in their eyes.

The Kunlun ancestor also looked at Hua Shu with the same serious expression, "As the five gods of the heavenly palace, how can you practice the Demon Clan...?"

"How about practicing the Demon Clan's exercises? The Demon Clan has not been present in the world for a long time, but there are only a few exercises. Why can't you practice?" Her gaze fell on Feng Yin: "The Heavenly Emperor and the Phoenix Emperor are colluding with the Demon Clan to harm me. Clan, if I don’t practice the Demon Clan’s exercises, how can I beat the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Phoenix, and seek justice for Lord Lanfeng!"

Hua Shu's voice of grief and grief shocked the expressions of the immortals. Everyone looked at each other, and it was really unclear where Hua Shu's sentence came from.

"Hua Shu, Your Majesty Tiandi and Fenghuang are dedicated to my immortal clan, how can you slander your two Majesty!" Yufeng Shangzun, who has been sitting cross-legged and recuperating his internal breath, rose suddenly, looking at Huashu with an angry voice, and repeatedly "Shangzun" "Never call her again.

Hua Shu was unmoved, watching Yu Feng's eyes showing a coldness, "The Emperor and Fenghuang are all dedicated to the immortal clan? It's a joke, they have left the entire immortal world in seclusion in spite of resurrection. In Beihai, a man who had the blessing of heaven and was born as a **** in just a few months, what did the two of them do for the immortals? My Lanfeng generation Fengranjing's industry has guarded the palace for thousands of years, and the demon fox killed him for iron crimes. Rushan, just because Feng Ran and Chang Qin have been on good terms, they want to get rid of the charges for the Demon Emperor..." Hua Shu's gaze swept across the face of Yufeng, angrily looking at the heavenly immortal outside the Nine Palace Tower: "I am If you are not a god, who will seek justice for him!"

A few months ago, at the birthday banquet of Yuanqi Shangshen, Dazeshan Qingyi Immortal and Yingshuang Princess Yanshuang proved that Hongyi was under the control of the Demon Clan before committing the Dazeshan mistake, which led to the speculation of Lan Fengshang. The death of Jun is also a hidden secret. Because of the relationship between Huashu and Lanfeng, no one has ever said right and wrong in front of her, but she does not want her to hear these speculations. At this time, the immortals saw Huashu so sad and indignant for a while. Ashamed, I felt a little shaken in my heart.

Sovereign Huashu said so eloquently, is it true that for the sake of his friendship with the former fox king, the emperor confuses the right and wrong of the past and deliberately cleansed the demon king?

Feng Ran has a wild nature. He has always regarded the law of immortality as nothing. It is a well-known thing to have a good relationship with Chang Qin. The thousand years of Lan Feng's generation of the Tiangong Palace has indeed won people's hearts. At this time, Huashu said that for the sake of Lan Feng's justice, he practiced magic power for a while. No one can bear to blame her.

Feng Yin didn't expect to hear these words from Huashu. She met Huashu's grief and indignant eyes, thinking of the truth buried deep in the heavens, her pupils were stained with complexity and compassion.

I thought that Huashu had absorbed power and fame all her life, but she never thought that she would treat Lanfeng with sincerity. But no matter what she asked for, she couldn't throw a stigma on Shijun.

"Hua Shu, if Lord Lanfeng is a spirit and spirit, I am afraid that he would not want to accept your words for his justice." Feng Yin stopped Yufeng Shangzun, who looked dissatisfied, and raised his hand slightly. Flew in mid-air, with Hua Shu's gaze next to the throne.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hua Shu changed his face and pointed to Feng Yin, "You only relied on the power of the fire Phoenix to ascend to the sky. You have not suffered any calamity in this world, and you have not done all the merits. What qualifications do you have to conquer the situation? Feng’s fairness! Even Fengran has to suffer from the fire of heavenly thunder to be promoted to the throne. If you ascend to the sky in one step, who knows where your divine power comes from, you accuse the deity of cultivating magic power, maybe your divine power is even more awkward !"

"You said that the emperor has not suffered all the catastrophe?" Huashu was full of malicious accusations, Feng Yin looked at her, a pair of black phoenix eyes were cold and deep, she walked towards Huashu step by step in the void, looking at her. Her eyes curled up into the stormy sea.

Thousands of years ago, she was on this Azure Dragon Platform. She was kneeling on her knees, and she was helpless by the six heavenly thunders of Hua Shu's Dao and Dao's orders!

Hua Shu ran into the killing intent in Feng Yin's eyes, and his heart trembled.

How could Fenghuang's eyes and eyes be so familiar? They looked like the inferior and humble condensed beast back then...

The thousand-year-old things in Huashu's heart rushed to his eyebrows, and the absurd thoughts in his heart hadn't come into being. Fengyin stood a few steps away from the throne, watching her finally speak: "Huashu, I don't know how to cut the bones, except for the immortals. Ji, seven heavenly thunders added to the body, reincarnation in the world, thousands of years of injustice and swearing, in your eyes, is it a disaster?"

Feng Yin's pair of phoenix pupils landed on Hua Shu quietly, with a curved corner of his mouth, deep and bitter, "Speaking of which, the emperor's divine power and unrespected **** position were given by your own hands."

Feng Yin's voice was clear and trembling for nine days. The immortals had not been able to understand the profound meaning of Fenghuang's words. Huashu's expression had changed drastically, and he took a step back, avoiding Fengyin like a scourge, and raised his finger to Fengyin, "You are, you are ...Impossible, you can't be her, she is just a humble hydrogel, how can you be her!"

"Why can't I be her." There was no wave in Feng Yin's eyes, "Hua Shu, the six destiny thunders, but it's only a thousand years. Just give you Lan Feng's justice."

The Phoenix Emperor's voice was loud, falling in the ears of the four people in the tower and the immortals outside the Nine Palace Tower. The immortal monarchs who heard the clue were shocked, and their eyes were unbelievable.

Could it be that Fenghuang was the female monarch of Daze Mountain who died in the Raksha Di? What is the secret behind the death of Lord Lanfeng? What did the Ayin girl know?

The immortals outside the tower just gave birth to their thoughts, and they wanted to hear the Fenghuang speak again. Just at this moment, a few dark spiritual powers suddenly gathered in the air, and suddenly that one fell from the sky around the Qinglong Platform, turning into a cage for the immortals on the edge of the platform. Surrounded tightly. One of the most vigorous spiritual power fell on the throne, smashing Heavenly Emperor Feng Ran to pieces with one blow.

The emperor is dead? In this way, he was chopped to death by the spiritual power of unknown origin! ?

The eyes of the immortals were full of shock and absurdity, and before they had time to exclaim, the terrifying spiritual power in the cage swallowed the tongues of fire and forced the immortals toward the middle of the cage.

The immortals tried to break open the cage with immortal power in a panic, but they were injured by the dark black qi the moment they touched the cage.

"Devilish energy!" Dang Even a fairy exclaimed in shock, with fear in his eyes.

The only thing that can swallow immortal power in the Three Realms is magic! The Demon Race has been gone for a long time. How could there be such a powerful Demon Race in the Nine Heavens Palace? Not only quietly entered the Heavenly Palace with a move to kill the Emperor, but also trapped all the gods here in an instant!

"If you want to live, just stay inside." An icy voice came from the sky above the cage, and a cloud of black air was wrapped in a figure standing in it, and the voice of that figure made the immortals very familiar.

"Peacock King!" A few heavenly immortals took a look, and when they determined the identity of the black energy, they shouted angrily: "You actually practiced the magic power. As a dignified fairy king, you have fallen into the magical way and ruined it. The emperor kills the immortal robe, you pretend to be an immortal clan!"

The Shangxian's voice had not yet fallen, a magical force fell on him through the cage, and the Shangxian screamed, and immediately fell to the ground with a canthus, a big mouth of blood gushing out of the mouth, and the fairy was scattered!

But in an instant, the black mist enveloped the entire heavenly palace, and the Nineth Heavenly Palace, the sacred place of the immortal clan that had stood for sixty thousand years in the Three Realms, was cast in a lingering shadow.