In the seventh year of King Xu, in the spring and February, Yuan Futong, the princes of Beihai 72 Road, rebelled, and Taishi Wenzhong went on a northern expedition;

On March 14, Prime Minister Shang Rong played a concert and invited the king to go to Nuwa Palace to commemorate Nuwa Niangniang's birthday, and talk about Nuwa Niangniang's merits in mending the sky;

The king of Shang Tianzi happily agreed, and ordered the Song City to celebrate, and every family burned incense and set fires, and every household made colorful carpets.

The king led 3,000 iron horsemen and 800 royal forests, driven by Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, and accompanied by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, all the way to the front of the Nuwa Palace.

A catastrophe that affected the upper and lower levels of the Daomen began......

Yang Jian is not here, otherwise he would definitely find all kinds of unusual. For example, the king of Na, who was still sane and worshipping Our Lady of Nuwa a moment ago, why did a gust of incense blow and suddenly feel like a ghost lost his mind?

Speaking of which, King Su is in the prime of life at this time, with a handsome face, extraordinary bearing, and the imperial spirit that has been raised since childhood, quite an imperial posture.

How can such a character be fascinated by a statue?

Moreover, the so-called birthday of Nuwa Niangniang is full of all kinds of unusualness; when is Nuwa Niangniang's birthday? Few people know about Nuwa Niangniang's heel and footsteps, let alone her birthday!

Where is Nuwa Palace?

It was just a palace outside the city of Chaoge to pay homage to the Virgin of the Terran race, and the king had never been there, but today he was persuaded to come here to incense.

When you think about it, there are a lot of problems.

It's a pity that Yang Jian is trapped in the Xuanyuan Tomb in Luzhou in Beiju at the moment, and he missed the 'opening ceremony' of this catastrophe.

If Yang Jian is here, with the magic power of his divine eye, he may be able to find some clues.

In any case, the gods arrived as scheduled, and Yang Jian had forgotten the year and month of the 'King of Xuanyuan's obscene poems' before, and it was nothing to delay in the Xuanyuan tomb for a while.

After all, there are still twenty-eight years left from the time the king provokes Nuwa to the end of the gods, and the war of the gods is also going on step by step, and Yang Jian still has a lot of opportunities to take advantage of.

He couldn't go to Nanzhou, and he didn't know what happened to Nanzhou at this time, let alone the magnificent situation of the catastrophic clouds pressing down and merging into the earth.

At this time, Yang Jian was really the most embarrassed moment after entering the flood famine.

He was clever and clever, and came up with the idea of using the spirit treasure gourd as a 'boat', and using the theories he knew of the afterlife, he made a 'jet' gourd to come out, so as to cross this miasma lake.

But I never thought that there were other people here!

This person was even more able to ignore the poison of the Miasma Lake, appeared directly next to the gourd, grabbed the gourd in his hand, and captured him alive without the slightest strength.

It's all out to mix, doesn't he Yang Jian want to be doughy?

Yang Jian sat in the gourd and hid his face for a while, but he was also amused by himself;

The girl holding the gourd slowly flew towards the miasma lake, and the golden scissors hanging from her waist held up a circle of golden light, completely blocking the miasma from her body.

She was quite complacent at this time, smiled slightly, and narrowed her big eyes.

"Little nephew, let's discuss. ”

Yang Jian's voice came out of the gourd, some muffled, and some lingering depression.

Yang Jian said: "I don't know who the predecessor is, why do you calculate it against me." I came here to hunt for treasures, and I didn't have the slightest intention of harming others, but I just wanted to add some strength. ”

"Of course you don't have the intention of harming others, but these two sects are coming, your strength is too strong, how can we deal with it?"

The girl said very lightly, "Little nephew, you just stay in the gourd honestly, I won't hurt you, I will naturally let you out if I throw you here for dozens or hundreds of years." ”

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment.

He didn't have any fear, he just felt that it was too embarrassing to be sealed or die like this.

Purely played by myself!

"Hehe," the girl in yellow shook Yang Jian's gourd and said with a smile: "The three quasi-saints of the demon clan are also about to find this side." Although this miasma lake is famous, it can't hurt the quasi-saint, do you know why?"

Why did you start talking about the Tao?

But Yang Jian groaned twice and replied: "This miasma lake is not just the essence and blood of the turtle, in fact, it is the way of the turtle that does not want to disperse between heaven and earth. This path is quite profound, but those who break into the lake of annihilation, if they are contaminated with these miasma, if their own path is not strong, they will be assimilated and destroyed by this way. ”

The girl in yellow was a little surprised, her big eyes blinked, and she looked at the gourd, "What did your master tell you?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, and continued: "The spirit treasure is the treasure that gave birth to its own spirit, and it has its own path and has the protection of the Heavenly Dao, so it is not afraid of the way of the Xuan Turtle that destroys the lake. ”

After speaking, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, "Such an obvious thing, that is, those miasma spirits speculate wildly, only then will they think that this is simply miasma poison." ”

"You're ......," the girl in yellow chuckled, "you're really smart." ”

"It's not smart, it's been mistaken by cleverness. Yang Jian sighed, simply fell into the hands of others, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice and realize by himself.

He had lost control of this spirit treasure gourd, after all, it was a temporary refining, and he was originally only a reluctant envoy, and he could not reach the realm of mental communication with the Sharpless Spear.

The girl in yellow flew very slowly, and she didn't know how deep the miasma lake was, but the direction in which she was moving was very firm.

Next to the Miasma Lake, three figures slowly emerged, and behind these three figures, the nine lands were falling apart, and even the miasma spirits on the land were also turned into colorful miasma at the same time.

The quasi-saint power, the strongest realm under the saint, and its supernatural combat power are far beyond Yang Jian's reach at this time.

The low level of cultivation also limited his imagination.

The three figures hesitated, and they already saw the girl in yellow fighting in the Miasma Lake, and they were a little hesitant, but they still decided to ask.

In order to find out the real inner entrance in the shortest possible time, the demon clan suffered heavy losses, more than 100 demons were injured, and dozens of demons are still trapped in various caves, and life and death are difficult to know.

And their luck was not bad, they were half lucky to come across the real path, after finding the way, the three ancestors immediately rushed to this place, all the way through the thorns, the five-colored miasma naturally could not threaten them at all.

But this miasma lake, if there is no spiritual treasure to protect it, it cannot be entered.

That Xuan Turtle had participated in the cultivation during his lifetime, and several saints had joined forces to cut off its limbs, how strong was its strength? The Dao it left behind, containing resentment and anger, ordinary quasi-saints did not dare to try it lightly.

The beautiful woman and the old woman did not speak, and the demon quasi-holy warrior took a half step forward and shouted, "Dare to ask which Taoist friend is here?

"Huh?" The girl in yellow turned her head to look at the shore of the Miasma Lake, and said with a grin, "Get out." ”

But it's very domineering.

Yang Jian heard this conversation in the gourd, and after a little thought in his heart, he knew that it was the demon clan power that chased after him.

If it hadn't been for this girl in yellow before, maybe he would have crossed the Miasma Lake on his own and obtained the remnants of the turtle!

That's it, it's too late to say anything now, winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, let alone planting in the hands of quasi-saints.

On the shore, the word 'roll' can be described as fresh and refreshing, shocking and soul-inspiring.

The three Demon Clan Ancestors were immediately furious, but when they saw the girl in yellow walking freely in the Miasma Lake, they also knew that this was not an easy task.

The demon clan general said in a deep voice: "Daoyou is too unsure of my demon clan, my dragon also served in front of the two demon emperors back then, and I have seen too many arrogant people, even if the Xuangong is all over the sky, but still die." ”

The girl in yellow rolled her eyes and continued to walk in the lake, ignoring it.

In the gourd, Yang Jian said with a smile: "If it's three to one, I'm afraid the seniors won't get any benefits, so let's reply to them." He said, he saw me before, but I was swept away by a mysterious light, and I don't know where I went. ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, and in the end, it's not a fight?" said the girl in yellow, but Yang Jian couldn't refute it.

The three demon ancestors on the shore discussed, and the beautiful woman shouted again: "Have you ever seen a sky full of stars?"

"It's annoying!" the girl in yellow turned her head and scolded, "I've seen you, aren't you just here to teach that kid? I entered this place before him, and when I turned around, I saw that he had broken into the lake of annihilation!"

"Where has he been now?!"

"I don't know, I was swept away by a mysterious light!" The girl in yellow scolded angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense with me again, I will pick your flesh and skin, and use your bones to feed the dogs of the sectarian boy!"

Yang Jian held his forehead with one hand, how could this big guy with a girl's timbre know everything?

Which power did you grasp......

While the three Demon Clan Ancestors were hesitating, Xuanyuan Tomb suddenly began to shake, as if the entire earth was trembling.

Not as if, but indeed.

For some reason, the land of Wubu Continent suddenly began to tremble, and an indescribable majesty spread across the sky and earth outside Nanzhou!