Chapter 253: The God of Heaven comes back

After all, Han Yixiao suffered a great loss of magic skills. After fighting with Zhao Hanshui for dozens of rounds, he felt that his speed and strength of punches were obviously weaker than usual. However, Zhao Hanshui seemed to be more and more brave as he fought. The white bone fan in his hand increased greatly, and his strange moves were stacked, forcing Han Yixiao to have only the power of parry. Although Zhao Hanshui witnessed Qingmulu's rebellion and the defeat of the God Guard, it did not have much impact on him. In his opinion, dozens of masters on the Brahma side were not as threatened as Han Yixiao and his men. As long as Han Yixiao was eliminated, even if only he, Zhao Hanshui, was left on the Guangming side, he was still the winner.

The spirit that Zhao Hanshui practiced was the coldest and most yin white bone spirit. Each swing made Han Yixiao feel the biting coldness, and instantly rushed over from all directions, as if countless cold steel needles were about to pierce into the skin. If it were Han Yixiao in his heyday, this kind of cold spirit might not be afraid, but his demonic spirit pill had been damaged, and the demonic energy that protected the body was very weak, which made Zhao Hanshui's bone spirit have an opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to easily break through the blockade of the body-protecting demonic energy and directly threaten the body. Fortunately, Han Yixiao's demon body has undergone several transformations of the black demonic energy, and has adhered to the dragon's strong body, which has long broken through the limit of the human body, so he can still hold on for a while.

However, after a long time, Han Yixiao had to deal with the elusive white bone fan, and on the other hand, he had to be careful of the pervasive white bone spirit, which was a little stretched. Zhao Hanshui had long lost his patience. Taking advantage of Han Yixiao's busyness and retreating step by step, he suddenly let out a clear and long roar. From the white bone fan, countless thin and long white air suddenly shot out, looking like a ribbon, extremely flexible, and windingly and rapidly extending towards Han Yixiao.

Han Yixiao was shocked and punched out without thinking. The air fluctuated violently, but the slender white qi avoided the fist force like a dragon. Han Yixiao groaned, knowing that the demonic energy in his body was almost dry and could not destroy the white qi at all, so he pulled away. The white qi followed closely, as if speeding up again, just like a meteor, and was about to tie Han Yixiao up...

Suddenly, a sudden change arises. Countless golden lights seem to come from the sky, or appear from the ground, but they appear so perfectly in the gap between Bai Qi and Han Yixiao less than a meter away. Almost at the same time, a white figure suddenly flashed and floated in the air on the white Qi.

Zhao Hanshui was shocked, his eyes were bright and he looked at the uninvited guest. On the ethereal white air, a tall man in a white robe stood up happily. Perhaps because he sensed Zhao Hanshui's gaze, the man turned his head and looked over. His eyes were facing each other, as if he was fighting against heaven and man. In Zhao Hanshui's pupils were a pair of clear, desireless, deep and vast, dark eyes, with faint smiles in his eyes, and ruthless sarcasm. Looking at that face, his white temples showed the traces of the wind and frost of time, and his fair and handsome face exuded a youthful aura. These two faces that seem difficult to coexist in ordinary people are so perfectly integrated into this person, exuding a unique charm.

At this time, Zhao Hanshui was shocked in his heart. He asked himself that he had seen countless people and had never seen such a nearly perfect person. Han Yixiao's coldness and innate domineering aura had once surprised him. However, compared with this person, although Han Yixiao was unique, he seemed too sharp. Although he thought he was handsome and elegant, he was far from this person.

All these thoughts flashed through Zhao Hanshui's mind. Now he had guessed a little bit, suppressed the horror in his heart, looked at the man holding a fan and smiled: "I heard that Tian Dao Qi Zhan has a unique style, and he really has a reputation when he saw it today."

Qi Zhan was above the white air, his body was as tall as pine and cypress, his clothes were fluttering, and he was indescribably calm. Under his feet, the white air that had been as spiritual as a dragon was now silent, as if it was frozen. He ignored Zhao Hanshui at first, but looked at Han Yixiao. Neither of them spoke, but they laughed.

Everyone was confused and they were all stunned.

"Brother Han, although you and I are only a few days apart, it makes Qi worry about you." Qi Zhan said leisurely in a laugh. This ordinary sentence that originally seemed to be just a polite greeting, but it was filled with incomparable sincerity in everyone's ears. They couldn't help but wonder what the relationship between Qi Zhan and Han Yixiao, the two top experts who were on par with each other, is it a friend or an enemy, or has surpassed the common feelings of enemies and friends?

There was a magic light flashing in Han Yixiao's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Why don't Han miss Brother Qi? I wonder if my brother is here?"

Qi Zhan smiled without saying a word. After only a moment, a heroic and rough voice came: "Brother, I'm here."

Han Yixiao was overjoyed when he heard the sound. He looked at the sound and saw Yang Tianxing wearing black coming from the western sky at a glance. He arrived in a blink of an eye. After a closer look, he saw that Yang Tianxing's appearance had changed a lot. His face, which was originally beautiful and fair, was covered by a large number of short sperm, less empressive and more rough. Han Yixiao remembered the scene when he met Yang Tianxing for the first time and couldn't help laughing: "You guy haven't seen him for a few days, but Han almost couldn't recognize him. Are you planning to get back to your robber's business?"

When Yang Tianxing saw Han Yixiao, he was happy and said with a smile: "If time could go back, I would really be a carefree robber for the rest of my life."

Han Yixiao laughed in silence and said, "It's a pity that time has passed and no one can change it."

Yang Tianxing smiled but said nothing. Suddenly, he saw Zhao Hanshui gritting his teeth. He remembered that he almost died at his hands. He couldn't help but sneer: "Zhao Dayou Envoy, don't be fine."

When Zhao Hanshui saw that everyone ignored him, he was secretly annoyed. At this moment, he heard Yang Tianxing's sneering words, and immediately snorted and said angrily: "Yang Tianxing, don't show off your verbal skills. If you have the ability, you will fight Zhao. Never end until you die."

Yang Tianxing sneered and said lightly: "Don't be anxious first, I'll let you see someone before you die."

Zhao Hanshui was stunned and said, "See someone? Who is it?"

Yang Tianxing didn't answer, but just looked into the void behind him, and slowly said, "You are very familiar with this person. He has wanted to see you for a long time, and I know that you must also want to see him."

Zhao Hanshui frowned and looked over subconsciously. Somehow, his palms were sweating, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if there was something that scared him in front of him. In the vast space behind Yang Tianxing, a light blue figure gradually appeared and became clear. When Zhao Hanshui saw who it was, a buzzing sound in his mind, like five thunder thunder, a gushing thirst in his throat, but his hands couldn't help but hold it tightly, and looked at the man with an unbelievable look and said tremblingly: "Xuanyuan... Changfeng?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng walked over, looked at Zhao Hanshui's horrified face, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "Brother Zhao, I didn't expect that we would meet again in so many years."

Zhao Hanshui couldn't help but take a step back as if he saw a ghost. The muscles on his face twitched and said hoarsely: "Are you not dead yet?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng sighed and said slowly: "The years have passed, but I, Xuanyuan Changfeng, have survived it."

Zhao Hanshui took a deep breath, looked at Xuanyuan Changfeng, and then at Qi Zhan, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Yang Tianxing kept staring at Zhao Hanshui, and had already seen through his thoughts. He quietly moved behind Zhao Hanshui and blocked the retreat. When Zhao Hanshui discovered it, he had already found that he was surrounded by Xuanyuan Changfeng, Qi Zhan and Yang Tianxing. He couldn't help but feel scared and sweated. He looked at Dugu Yan subconsciously. He saw Dugu Yan still using his skills to regulate his breathing, and he had never noticed the change in the situation. When he looked at the four great light worshipers, they all bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they had no intention of rescue.

Just when he felt desperate, he suddenly felt a turbulent heart and subconsciously looked towards the western sky. At the same time, Qi Zhan, Xuanyuan Changfeng and others also felt the same way, their faces changed, and they also looked towards the west. The four great light worshipers had long crawled and knelt in front of the west, as if they were respectful.

The West is the direction where the Temple of Light of the Gulang Mountain is located. At some point, the entire Western sky was bright and bright. A colorful rainbow emerged from the horizon and stretched across the sky, but it landed at the Lingxiao Palace Square where everyone was. On the dazzling colorful rainbow, a burly man in white walked side by side with a beautiful woman.

The man in white had a very handsome face, with unusually fair skin and long hair. He talked and laughed calmly with the woman beside him, and seemed to have never noticed everyone in front of him.

Yang Tianxing looked closely but was shocked, just because the woman looked very familiar, it was Zhu Feng. In this way, the man in white next to Zhu Feng was the God of Light. When he thought of this, Yang Tianxing felt excited and became nervous involuntarily.

The whole world was silent for a moment, as if even the wind was still.

While everyone was suspicious, the man in white led the woman to everyone. The man in white had already arrived. The man in white had his eyes as bright as stars, and his eyes slowly swept across everyone, swept over the four great worshippers, swept over Dugu Yan, and finally landed on Zhao Hanshui's face.

Zhao Hanshui felt a burning heat all over his body, and immediately knelt down and shouted: "I am the right envoy of Guangming Zhao Hanshui, who is the princess."

Everyone was surprised to hear Zhao Hanshui's words. Although they had guessed that this person was the God of Light, they did not expect that the God of Light was such a handsome young man.

The God of Light glanced at Zhao Hanshui and snorted coldly: "Dog slave, it's so useless."

Zhao Hanshui was so scared that he was out of his mind that he didn't dare to say a word.

Zhu Feng next to the God of Light was just staring at Yang Tianxing with a complicated expression. Yang Tianxing was also looking at Zhu Feng at this time, and he couldn't help feeling sad when he remembered the vivid past with Zhu Feng.

The God of Light no longer paid attention to Zhao Hanshui, but glanced at everyone lightly and sneered: "You must be all elites from all walks of life in Brahma. Humph, a group of fireflies dare to compete with the sun and the moon. Now the Japanese God will let go of his words. Whoever dares to refuse to follow will be dead."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The God of Light turned to Xuanyuan Changfeng again, his expression calmed a little, and he said lightly: "Xuanyuan Changfeng, when you left the illusion, I had already sensed it. You are quite capable. For the sake of you being Feng'er's uncle, the Japanese God can spare you from death."

Xuanyuan Changfeng was furious and sneered: "Old Thief Guangming, you lured Yazi and did something that is not tolerated by heaven. The reason why I have survived to this day is to avenge this deep hatred. How could I succumb to you?"

The God of Light burst into laughter and said, "Xuanyuan Changfeng, your words are a bit ridiculous. I am in love with Yazi, so how can I call it a seduction? You ignored Yazi's affection and repeatedly asked for trouble with this god. If Yazi hadn't begged to this god, I would have broken you into pieces. Also, the God-Destroying Legion you made was just a group of mere clowns, and I don't want to take action at all, otherwise how could you let you show off."

Xuanyuan Changfeng snorted coldly, turned his eyes to Zhu Feng, and said loudly: "Feng'er, come to my uncle, your mother was killed by the old thief of Light. Do you want to recognize the thief as your father?"

Zhu Feng had recovered his memory, with tears in his eyes, shook his head, and said sadly: "Uncle, don't fight with your father anymore. The reason why my mother was so depressed was because you and Dad were in the same state and could not tolerate each other. My mother was in the cracks and was tortured by family affection and feelings, and she was suffering from the double torture of family affection and feelings. Do you also want Feng'er to follow her mother's footsteps?" After saying that, she was already crying.

Yang Tianxing sighed, and he could almost imagine the pain that Xuanyuan Yazi had suffered back then. Now, Zhu Feng was unfortunately in the same situation as her mother back then. In her heart, it must be very painful.

After a while, the God of Light said: "Feng'er, I was very sad when your mother died. It's a pity that I had only a boundless magic power, but I couldn't make people come back to life at will."

Xuanyuan Changfeng shouted: "Feng'er, my uncle can not be an enemy of the old thief of Light, as long as he vows to never step into Brahma half a step and give up his ambition to rule Brahma."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the God of Light and he sneered: "Xuanyuan Changfeng, don't be too greedy. Brahma is the God of this. Before you humans were born, I was already the master of this place. The dragon clan, the phoenix clan and the dragon beast clan that were born before you humans have surrendered to me. Only you humans are still stubborn and attempt to shake the big tree with the power of the worms and kill them."

Before he finished speaking, a clear voice retorted: "This is a bad word. When the dragon and phoenix clans dominated the world, you used cruel means to conquer the two clans and aroused the two clans' strong resistance. Although they ended in failure, this kind of integrity is also admired by me and mankind. The laws of nature are clear and cause and effect are cycled. Since you are born in heaven, you will go against the sky and will eventually get retribution."

When the God of Light heard this, he looked at him and said, "Who are you?"

The man looked calm and calm, facing his divine light without any allowance, and smiled: "I'm fighting in the lower qi."

The God of Light looked at Qi Zhan for a while, and was secretly shocked, and said lightly: "I heard Feng'er say that there are two peerless masters in Brahma today, one is Qi Zhan in the Immortal Realm, and the other is Han Yixiao in the Demon Realm. When I see you today, I can be regarded as a strange person as a person. But if you want to fight with me, there is still a big difference."
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