Xun Yi was wrapped in yellow light and fell to the surface of Dizang Star.

"What a strong gravity!" The gravity of the entire Dizang Star is extremely powerful, roughly three times that of the Great Zhou. Xun Yi fell rapidly and only had time to wave the Changbai sword: "Hengzhu Cuiwei!"

A green light flashed, and the sword energy hit the ground, using the power of recoil to slow down the castration and stand steadily on the ground.

Looking around, the bare loess land was filled with wind and sand rising from the sky.

"Is this the Ksitigarbha star?" Xun Yi murmured in his heart and looked up at a beam of light in the center.

In the light column, the beautiful girl sang and danced, with red belts flying and butterflies dancing gracefully.

Dance is a ritual of sacrifice, and in ancient times it was a special way to please the gods. It can purify the demons, and also awaken the sleeping gods and resurrect the gods.

"She is summoning the Demon God of Ksitigarbha." Qinglong's voice was a little weak, and it came intermittently: "Be careful, the Lord God needs a sacrifice to summon the sleeping ancient god. She is ready to use the gods as sacrifices to worship the God of Ksitigarbha to resurrect him."

Looking up, it was not just Xun Yi, but the lights fell from the sky in the distance. Xun Yi quickly took out the shadow stone to take pictures of the trajectory of the lights falling.

"Depending on the situation, we little gods were caught?"

"Because the power of the gods is too strong, it is difficult to control them by investing in the Ksitigarbha Star."

"What about you?"

"Dragon Soul is one of the ancient gods' favorite foods." Long Shen lamented in his heart. Is it fighting with the innate god? What's the use of his half-destroyed body?

"It's not a congenital god, but a corpse that has not yet awakened and has not yet been resurrected." Xun Yi's face did not change. If the Demon God of Ksitigarbha had not been resurrected, it would not be fearful at all!

He used the pictures recorded by the photo stone to calculate where his companions might fall.

By the way, Ying Xiu asked Chongtian World to invite her to come out. Xun Yi handed over the position he calculated to her: "I have a bad sense of direction, how do we meet?"

Ying Xiu calculated the direction and pointed to the direction of the light column: "There seems to be a few companions here. And the witches in the light column are so obvious, everyone should be heading here?"

The two knew the current crisis well and cooperated tacitly and began to march towards the witch.

But just after taking a few steps, Xun Yi pressed Ying Xiu’s shoulder. The boy looked serious, "Prepare for the fight!"

Hum? Ying Xiu couldn't react a little, but saw Xun Yi quickly throwing out a handful of beans: "Spread beans into soldiers!"

Then he summoned his divine army from the Chongtian World.

Xun Yi had a thousand Divine Army soldiers, and after the training of Qinglong, he could barely line up to fight.

At this time, a large group of black ants emerged from the ground.

Xun Yi hurriedly knocked on the Baotian Qinghua Bell. The green light and rays wrapped around the army. He commanded the divine army to fight with the ants, and Ying Xiu also began to play the piano and turn into a phoenix bird to peck at insects.

The couple joined forces to finally shovel the ants.

Just as Ying Xiu was about to kill the last big ant, he was stopped by Xun Yi.

"Wait..." Xun Yi jumped onto the ant and reached out to pat the ant's head: "Ride on a deer and drive a crane!"

The beast-controlling magic power was stimulated and Xun Yi's divine nature was forcibly hitting the ant's body.

Long Shen nodded uncontrollably: "The main god is becoming more and more adaptable to the power of magical powers."

How can the forty-eight great supernatural powers of the merits and divine way be useless? Each supernatural power has special uses. There is no supernatural power of the waste, only those who do not know how to use supernatural powers.

In divine perception, there is a yellow totem in the core of the ant. The dragon pattern and snake seal are used to interpret the power of the earth to control the ant.

"The power of the way of heaven." Xun Yi dropped the divine nature of the green light. The divine power of the heavenly way shattered the totem with a bang, and the yellow energy was swallowed by the green light and turned into the Qingsang totem.

The pitch-black ant began to shed its skin under Xun Yi's stimulation and turned into a black and green ant. She obeyed Xun Yi's command gentlely.

"Come up!" Xun Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Ying Xiu onto the ant's back.

Ying Xiu pounced into Xun Yi's arms and felt the man's broad chest. Unconsciously, his face turned a little red.

But he was a sensible woman, and knew that the current situation was not suitable for these things. She sat honestly on the back of the ant. Ying Xiu took the map to guide the way. At this time, Xun Yi took out the jade seal of the Taoist God as a compass and pointed in one direction: "Take disasters and resolve disasters."

The power of the Daosi and the power of the blessing gods are guided by a path without danger.

"So, when marching, you must bring the Daosi God and the God of Fortune, so that you can keep yourself smooth sailing." Long Shen saw that Xun Yi was more aware of the fighting characteristics of the God of Fortune, turned into a tattoo and put it on him, helping him keep his guard all around.

Ying Xiu followed Xun Yi's direction to regulate the direction. The two of them encountered no danger along the way and acted smoothly.

...

This young couple is not tired of working together, but the others obviously do not have the luck of the two.

"Damn it, why are we arrested by the people who attack Diqiaoxing?" Hu Dingrong looked depressed. He was attacking Diqiaoxing, but he was also arrested by the Dijianxing. Moreover, the divine light was only aimed at the gods, and the spiritual warriors around him were fine, and only he was thrown in.

And as soon as it landed, there was a large tide of insects around me.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he ran away.

On the other side, Long Zilu was also chased by a group of giant bees: "Dragon-eating demon bees!" This is a monster bee that restrains the dragon clan and flees. As a result, the two met, and the two groups of insect tides gathered together, making the momentum even stronger, so the two could only escape together.

"I'll go! You actually messed with a group of beeworms close to the gods?" Hu Dingrong gritted his teeth. These beeworms were obviously more powerful than the earthworms behind him.

It took a long time to get rid of the worm tide behind.

The two of them ate in a valley to exchange information.

All the gods below the gods in the 26 armies of Tianqiaoxing Holy City were arrested.

Long Zilu shook his tattered battle robe: "This is to resurrect the Demon God of Ksitigarbha."

"Demon God? Innate level?"

Long Zilu pulled out the bee needle on his body: "No, it is Tai Sui that condenses the divine nature of Ksitigarbha. According to the records I read in the Heavenly Court, the martial gods who came in eventually killed Tai Sui and reached the realm of the gods. Zhang Sudong, do you remember? It was in this battle that he absorbed Tai Sui spiritual liquid and transformed into a god."

In that era, Long Zili secretly read some marching information from the soldiers and had an understanding of all major battles.

"Wait, can you talk casually here?" Originally, in the Holy City, he was worried about God Liewu and others and dared not communicate.

"Yes. The power of the Earth Mother God Palace is covered, and I am no longer worried about the supervision of the Heavenly Court." Long Ziliang said some of the information he knew: "Zhang Sudong, you should know? The future innate martial gods will be ranked among the eight martial gods with your elder brother, Marshal Ling Tian."

Thinking of his righteous brother, Hu Dingrong looked complicated. Although his righteous brother was good to him, his light was too dazzling. Being a martial god under his command was far better than striving for himself. But he knew Sun Jian’s potential.

"Did Zhang Sudong get the opportunity here, rise with the power of the earth, and finally compete with Sun Jian?"

"No," Long Zilu pointed at the witch in the distant light pillar: "The witch is summoning the remaining thoughts of Ksitigarbha Demon God. If she successfully sacrifices, a new Ksitigarbha God will be born, and she will be qualified to be promoted to the innate god in the future. Zhang Sudong and Ge Shuyuan absorb the Tai Sui spiritual liquid and eventually transform into the God of War and the God of War."

"Then... how to kill her?" Hu Dingrong couldn't help but be greedy. If they transformed here, wouldn't they be promoted to the god of heaven?

"Don't know."

"Don't know?"

Long Ziliang smiled bitterly: "Don't forget that before the final battle, you and I are both martial gods in the Taiyuan realm, and I cannot access the core information of the Heavenly Court. Like the many innate secrets you and I know, it is still something that others have told us."

Yes, the innate martial arts sutra learned by Badao was taught to his brother by Marshal Ling Tian, ​​and even the secrets of the Heavenly Court were said by Ling Tian casually during a casual chat.

"But since Zhang Sudong and the others can kill Tai Sui, we don't need to worry too much." Long Zili cured his injuries and looked at the direction: "Let's go, grab the opportunity!"
Chapter completed!