Xun Tan's return makes the outcome no longer suspense.

The girl stood on the ring, and a peach tree rose behind her.

The red peach wood intends to transform the East China Sea divine peach wood, which has the ability to subdue demons and destroy evil. Moreover, this peach tree phantom and Xun Yi's peach tree formed by the merit tree can be said to be the same source.

In other words, in this mountain of Taoshan, Xun Tan has the home advantage. As long as Xun Yi's merit tree is not dead, she will continue to replenish her divine power.

"Is this a bit cheating? Dasiming, do you want to block the power of your girl?"

Xun Yi was looking at the other side’s personal battle, which was a battle between two sword immortals.

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "If you want to block it, then block it together. I will invalidate the means by which these people absorb the essence of peach wood."

The person present who knows how to use force to fight is not just Xun Tan. Xun Tan learned the inheritance of the Goddess of the Hundred Flowers from the Divine Peach of Dushuo, but the others also have their own secret techniques.

Some people understand the divine nature of wood virtue and spontaneously absorb the power of peach wood. Some people hold the peach wood fairy sword and extract the essence of peach wood to supplement consumption. If they want to block it together, Xun Tan may not be a big deal, but others may be defeated immediately.

Emperor Changye opened his eyes: "Dashiming did not take the initiative to help. Anyone who is proficient in the laws and can think of extracting peach wood essence can absorb power from merit peach wood, but his sister can absorb more power."

Whether it is the connection between brothers and sisters or Xun Tan's own talent, she used the peach wood essence she extracted to activate "Shuo Tao Zuichun", and saw the blue light and peach shadows flying all over the sky, defeating all those who challenged Qingyuan Palace one by one.

Xun Yi just looked at her briefly and stopped paying attention to her. Instead, he closed his eyes, hummed a song, and sensed that the power of faith flowed into him.

Xun Yi has the right to "victory". This is the power he deprived of from the gods of foreign lands, and now it is condensed into a small realm by him. As long as mortals desire victory, it will touch his senses. The stronger the desire for victory, the easier it is to connect with Xun Yi. After they win, this connection will generate pure faith power for Xun Yi to strengthen this priest.

"No wonder His Majesty Emperor Wu likes to hold festivals. As long as everyone has the idea of ​​competition and acts of force, they will have faith in him. And I can't find out my power of victory, so I can get a piece of the pie in his rituals." Xun Yi thought silently: "However, the God of Victory has a special attribute of "unbeaten". The God of Victory is always victorious, and the god who can never fail. As long as I fail, the power of victory will be lost and transferred to the person who defeated himself."

Xun Yi silently realized this special power. This power can also interfere with destiny and serve as the trump card in his hands. As long as he blesses mortals, destiny will automatically lean towards this person.

In the battle between the two, as long as he stands behind one side, then this side will definitely win the final victory.

"This power involves the God of Martial God and the God of Fortune. In terms of calculation, the God of Fortune God is more suitable."

Suddenly, a heavy laugh came from his ears: "What a god of victory. If you join the magic vein of the God of Martial God, I will give you the throne of Emperor, what do you think?"

A new sky light appeared again on the jade platform, and the Liewu God and the military god wind came at the same time.

When they saw the two, Xun Yi and the gods stood up to salute.

"Forget it, I'm here to talk to Dasiming." God Liewu looked at Xun Yi, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Maybe in a while, I will call him Tiansiming."

"Tian Siming sounds bad, not as good as Da Siming. Da Siming, the great one, is the highest and powerful, sounds so arrogant?" Xun Yishi sat down. He was not afraid of this God at all. After all, he was a companion who had been playing on the platform of the emperors for a long time and did not care about any etiquette. Besides, this God is not an old-fashioned person who values ​​etiquette.

"Sit down." Fenghou asked the gods to sit down, and only heard God Liewu say to Xun Yi: "You join the God of Martial God. I have granted you the position of "Emperor Hongtian", and I am the God of Victory in the Three Realms, and I will give you protection to Antian Bell."

"Emperor?" Xun Yi's expression flashed with surprise at first, and then showed a look of silence. In the heavenly court, there is no high-ranking god who holds the power of victory. If he joins the God of Martial God, it is not impossible to be an emperor with this. After all, he is not inferior to him in terms of divine heart, realm, etc.

But in this way, my merits and ambitions will be completely wiped out.

Xun Yi had other desires for merit and Tao. Although he coveted the Antian and the Unmoved Bell, he would not destroy the Qingdi Avenue for this.

So he stood up and refused respectfully: "I thank His Majesty for his respect, but please allow the little god to refuse."

"Let's go" Feng Hou stopped Xun Yi and gave a wink at God Liewu: "Your Majesty, don't you have any conditions?"

God Liewu hesitated and dragged Xun Yi into his own martial god realm. After avoiding all external interventions, he solemnly said: "If you are willing to defect to the martial god's vein, I can help you cut off the cause and effect on your mother and avoid that emperor attacking her."

"Emperor? What does it mean?" Xun Yi thought of what the Three Corpse Heavenly Lord said and asked quickly. Could it be that what is really wrong with his mother?

At this moment, even the Three Corpse Heavenly Lord could not eavesdrop on God’s words in the realm of the Martial God. Xun Yi could not contact the Heavenly Lord, so he could only continue to ask the Liewu God.

"Your mother should have been the imperial concubine of a certain emperor several lifetimes. In ancient times, she turned into reincarnation because of certain things."

"Reincarnation?" The underworld was opened up in the era of Fuzu. In other words, my mother should be a god in the late ancient times?

"You have also experienced the state of mind of the Heavenly Lord. So you should understand that for the innate sages, only the same kind of people are. Even if your mother falls into the mortal world, as long as she attains the innate karma, then one day in the future, she will return to heaven."

Immortal for a day, immortal for a lifetime.

The fall of the innate gods and humans is not terrible. As long as it is not the body and spirit, they can be reborn again if they turn back and change their faces. The countless reincarnations in the world are just a journey of theirs. In millions of years, one day they will be able to return to their true form. However, according to the requirements of the Heavenly Court to attach importance to this life, they will change their appearance and never use their previous identity. At this time, they will refine their experiences in life into their own incarnation, and there will be legends of thousands of innate sacred incarnation.

Therefore, many sacred billions of incarnations are their past lives or experiences in parallel universes. This is also the prototype of the myth of the Heavenly Venerable.

"You mean, if my mother wakes up to her true self, will that emperor come to pick up his imperial concubine?"

Gods are a collective body, and countless worlds of reincarnation are transformed by the same true spirit. The battle for is nothing more than the primary and secondary status and the dispute between the self-consciousness of which lifetime is the core. Even the battle for projection in parallel universes is still competing for whom the roots belong to.

If Zhao Ying wakes up as an "imperial concubine", then Zhao Ying's experience in this life will become a dream of the "imperial concubine" and one of her millions of incarnations. And if Zhao Ying is the core, then the "imperial concubine" is just a memory of her past.

"Do you think that according to the personalities of the innate emperors, you will allow your concubines to become the incarnation of others?"

Xun Yi was speechless. Even he didn't want his mother to become the incarnation of others. Not to mention those emperors who have been standing in the Three Realms for countless years. Who can tolerate that his imperial concubine will take her family after she finally returns?
Chapter completed!