At the same time, Indestructible Thunder Marsh is in another place.
Yang Jian is holding a three-pointed two-edged halberd, covered in blood, standing in the void.
In front of him, five Immortal Puppet figures had just shattered into pieces, turning into golden light spots all over the sky and dissipating in the thunder wave.
At his feet lay the remains of two Heavenly Demon Race Half-Emperor.
He killed it with his own hands half an hour ago.
At this moment, he was breathing heavily, and the hand holding the three-pointed two-edged halberd was shaking slightly.
The pale golden armor around him was covered with cracks.
But his gaze was still as sharp as a knife.
"Finally..."
He muttered to himself.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the thunder storm in front of him that enveloped the totem area.
The storm was raging endlessly, with countless thunder dragons roaring in it.
He hesitated for a moment and stepped forward.
Raise your hand, Divine Sense pokes out.
Buzz...
The next moment, the violent thunder storm suddenly collapsed!
As if being gently wiped away by an invisible hand, it disappeared without a trace!
Yang Jian was stunned.
After the storm dissipates, there...
A figure floats quietly.
That was a young man, who was somewhat similar to Yang Jian.
He is wearing a silver battle armor, with a faint fairy light flowing on the armor. His black hair is like a waterfall, hanging down to his waist. He has a heroic face, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips.
A golden vertical mark is like a closed eye in the sky.
He holds a three-pointed two-edged sword, which is exactly the same as the one in Yang Jian's hand, only more primitive and more majestic.
Behind him, the shadow of a Dharma figure could be vaguely seen, which was also heroic and extraordinary.
He just stood there quietly, his eyes slightly closed.
Like a sleeping god of war.
Yang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank!
That face...
Exactly the same as him!
Buzz...
The young man suddenly opened his eyes!
The vertical mark between the eyebrows suddenly split open!
A golden vertical eye appeared!
A bright golden light shot out from the vertical eye!
That light fell directly onto the faint golden pattern between Yang Jian's eyebrows!
Yang Jian was shocked all over!
He felt as if his eyebrows had been burned with a soldering iron!
Then...
A vast amount of information poured into his sea of consciousness like a tide!
Countless pictures flashed before his eyes!
There are battles in the nine heavens, there are slaying demons, there are guardian fairies...
Those images were too fast for him to capture!
But he knows...
That was his previous life!
No, that is the previous life of this Immortal Puppet!
He sat cross-legged involuntarily.
The golden pattern between the eyebrows is intertwined with the light emitted from the vertical eyes.
Golden light enveloped him.
One day later.
Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes.
The faint golden lines between his eyebrows have disappeared.
Instead, there was a complete golden vertical eye!
The vertical eyes were closed tightly, but there was a faint golden light flowing.
He stood up.
Behind him, a Dharma image suddenly appeared!
It was exactly the same as him, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, wearing silver armor, majestic!
And the center of Dharma's eyebrows...
There is also a golden vertical eye!
At this moment, the aura of Yang Jian is several times stronger than before!
He lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
There, a small ax lay quietly.
It is the sealed Mountain Splitting small ax deep in his Sea of Qi.
At this moment, the seal has been completely lifted!
"Brother Ye..."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the deepest part of Leize.
There was a trace of solemnity in those eyes.
"I'm afraid it's dangerous!"
He turned around, turned into a ray of golden light, tore through the void, and galloped towards the depths!
Indestructible Thunder Marsh, another place.
Qi Tian sits cross-legged in the void.
In front of him, the last figure of Immortal Puppet had just collapsed.
Behind him, there were three corpses of Heavenly Demon Race Half-Emperor.
He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned.
"Cool!"
Then, he turned his head and looked at the thunder storm in front of him that had just collapsed.
After the storm dissipates, there...
A figure stood quietly.
That's a monkey.
No, that's a divine ape.
He wore a golden battle armor, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and walked on lotus root silk. His golden fur shone in the lightning, and his golden pupils seemed to be burning with eternal flames.
In his hand, he held a golden stick.
On the stick body, four ancient characters shine brightly...
Sea Calming Divine Needle!
He just stood there, motionless, but there was an arrogant air that looked down on the world, coming towards him!
Qi Tian was stunned.
That face...
Exactly the same as him!
The monkey looked at him and suddenly grinned.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a golden light and sank into Qi Tian's body!
Qi Tian was shocked all over!
Countless pictures exploded in his sea of consciousness!
He saw that he had caused havoc in the heavenly palace, fought with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, and fought with Four Heavenly Kings until the sky collapsed!
He saw his past life...
No, that is the previous life of this Immortal Puppet!
And he, and this Immortal Puppet, come from the same origin!
He sat cross-legged.
Golden light enveloped him.
I don't know how long it took.
Qi Tian Open your eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
There, a golden stick lay quietly.
On the stick, four ancient characters...
Sea Calming Divine Needle!
He gripped the stick tightly and stood up.
A hint of solemnity flashed through those golden eyes.
"Four Heavenly Kings..."
He murmured to himself, with a sneer on his lips.
"Haha, the clones of you old guys are still there, right?"
He paused, and a blazing fighting spirit ignited in those golden eyes!
"This time, I will not lose again!"
He opened his mouth and let out a breath.
The energy turned into an auspicious cloud and held up his feet.
Take one step...
Eighteen thousand miles!
Mi Qingyi, Li Lingzhu, Yang Jian, Qi Tian...
The four people rushed towards the deepest part of Leize from four directions!
But no matter how fast they go, they can't be faster than Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan takes the final step.
The world before my eyes suddenly became clear.
He was stunned.
Ahead is a vast expanse of void.
In the void, there is a magnificent palace complex suspended!
The palace rises and falls, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
The palace walls are made of some unknown white jade, with a warm luster flowing in the thunder light.
The palace towers into the clouds, with fairy birds faintly hovering between the eaves and brackets.
The pavilions are scattered in an orderly manner, and on the carved beams and painted buildings, you can vaguely see the immortal goddess walking.
The golden light shines, and there are thousands of rays of light.
The fairy mist is shrouded and auspicious.
That atmosphere, that grandeur...
Even more than heaven!
"This is..."
Ye Xuan murmured to himself.
"Immortal Palace?"
His Thunder Eyes penetrated the layers of fairy mist and saw that in the palace, there were fairy birds perching on the parasol trees, fairies playing by the Yao Pond, and fairy boys chasing each other in the corridors...
It's so lifelike, as if there are really a group of immortals living in it!
But he knew that it was just an afterimage.
It is an image left behind countless thousands of years ago.
But even so, it is still shocking!
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and looked back.
Then...
His pupils shrank suddenly!
Outside the Immortal Palace, there is a layer of pale golden barrier.
In front of the barrier, a figure stands proudly!
The man was wearing a pitch-black armor, with strange blood flowing on the armor.
Her white hair is like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist.
His face was cold and angular, and his eyes were as dark as ink, like two black holes that swallowed everything.
Behind his back, a pair of dark wings flapped slowly.
Every time the wings flap, endless demonic energy surges.
And between his eyebrows...
The third eye is shining with a cold light!
Eternal Night Divine Eye!
Night Demon Imperial Son!
He actually came earlier than Ye Xuan!
At this moment, he was raising his hand and pressing it on the barrier.
Streams of blood-colored light surged out from his palm, eroding the pale golden barrier crazily!
Fine cracks have appeared on the barrier!
Ye Xuan felt shocked!
This Night Demon Imperial Son...
So fast!
And Night Demon Imperial Son seems to have sensed something.
He slowly turned his head.
Those dark eyes collided with Ye Xuan's gaze in the void!
"Haha..."
He smiled.
That smile was cold and contemptuous.
"Are you here to die?"