Chapter 327 The Gods Gathered

"It is worthy of being a person against the sky. The power of the artistic conception is really strong. In terms of the artistic conception in my heart alone, the master of the world is far less than that." Qi Feng was amazed in his heart, and his slightly pale face instantly recovered as before.

Nie Yun slowly closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the thunderstorm. Although he didn't know who the man was, the breath of the other party was very strong. Even if the other party hid it deeply, he could not deceive Nie Yun's eyes. In front of the artistic conception of the years, everything hidden would be invalid.

"Little friend, it was so offensive just now. Please don't be surprised." Qi Feng opened his mouth slightly, and his voice directly crossed the void and clearly reached Nie Yun's ears.

Qi Feng, as a super strong man in the world, is so tactful to apologize to a descendant, which is broad-minded.

"Haha~! The ancient world is rare and lively. How can I not come!" There was a strong fluctuation from the void, and the sound was like a rolling thunder, penetrating the void. The thick sound echoed in all directions, so that people could not hear the source of the sound.

Tear~!

As the sound fell, the void was torn again, and an old figure strode into the void crack. This was a white-haired old man with a violent breath on his body. The big red face could not see that he was an old man who was about to enter the earth.

"The Lord of the People's World." Qi Feng smiled and said that he obviously knew the old man in front of him.

But I saw the old man who was called the Lord of the People's World with a bright smile and said, "It's you, Qifeng boy. I haven't seen you for thousands of years. Now you have reached this level. It seems that I will call you the Lord of the Qifeng World in the future."

The old man is a scattered cultivation who likes to travel. He has no sect and is famous as Dongrenhuang. He is a strong man in the world. He is known as the master of the world. He has been famous for ten thousand years and has a considerable prestige in the ancient world.

Qi Feng smiled and didn't say much. He was not a person who liked to talk a lot, but he was not used to the contact with Dongrenhuang.

"Why have many years passed? Your boy has become the master of the world, and now he is still this silent and empty expression, boring and boring." Dong Renhuang waved his hand and said that he was not interested in communicating with Qi Feng, but an old pair of old eyes stared at Nie Yun in the distance, and a burst of brilliance broke out in his turbid pupils.

"one, two, three..." However, he saw Dongren Huang staring at Nie Yun and slowly counting, and the essence in his pupils was getting stronger and stronger. When he counted the fourth, his pupils suddenly contracted and he exclaimed in a low voice, "Killing artistic conception!"

"Five ways, hiss~! The whole six artistic conceptions are added, and the final one contains vast power, transcending the heaven and earth. It should be the way against the sky. This junior is amazing. Dong Renhuang said with admiration that what he counted was the artistic power in Nie Yun's body.

Integrate the artistic conception, the artistic conception of flying, the mirror, the artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of life, and the way against the sky, the artistic conception of the years!

Qi Feng's eyes on the side moved slightly and glanced at the Dongren Huang. There was a look of shock in the depths of his pupils. As soon as he used his divine consciousness, he could not completely detect the artistic conception power in Nie Yun's body, but the other party only looked a few times and saw the artistic conception power in Nie Yun's body. Obviously, the other party's strength was not deep. It's immeasurable, but he's not as good as him.

"Killing mood, that little friend actually still has a killing mood, which is indeed a peerless evil." Qi Feng was shocked.

"Sincerely, as the Lord of Qifeng said, he is a demon and should not exist in the whole world. His appearance will only affect all sentient beings."

The void fluctuated again, and an unparalleled voice penetrated the void, and the tone seemed to have a heavenly meaning to destroy all things against the sky!

Tear~!

The void was torn apart, but I saw a woman with a white skirt stepping on the void and stepping on the light lotus steps. Her appearance seemed to be integrated into the power of heaven. She inherited the will of heaven, cherished all sentient beings, and sympathized for the world, but cold and ruthless. She was a combination of contradictions and inherited the will of heaven. Life, servant of heaven!

"The Lord of the ethereal world."

As soon as the woman appeared, Qi Feng and Dongren looked awe-like. Both of them bowed slightly to the woman with absolute respect.

The woman's identity is extremely noble. The one who created this ancient world is her father! No one knows her name. The world only knows that she is the master of the ethereal world. Although she failed to inherit her father's world, she controlled the life and death of the people in the ancient world. She only realized one thing in her life, the way of heaven!

However, the sight of the ethereal world master instantly locked Nie Yun in the distance. The artistic conception of the sky flowed in her plain eyes. She felt the anti-heavenly meaning emanating from Nie Yun's body. Her eyes became indifferent. At this moment, Nie Yun in her eyes was already an inanimate dead thing. She must kill Nie Yun!

Dongrenhuang suddenly frowned. He felt the murderous spirit emanating from the Lord of the Piaomiaojie. He was shocked and quickly said, "The Lord of Piaomingjie, the younger generation is now crossing the disaster. If he is killed now, the ancient world will no longer exist. In any case, he will wait until he has survived the disaster."

The Lord of the Piaomiaojie slowly withdrew his sight, looked at the eastern man Huang, and said lightly, "The Lord of this world naturally knows this. I'm afraid that this junior can't survive the disaster of Zhu Hong. At that time, the whole ancient world will be involved."

There is a trace of regret in her heart. She inherited the ancient treasure soul tower from her father, so that she can control the souls of all the creatures in the ancient world. Through the soul tower, she monitors the whole ancient world all the time. Whenever there is a creature against the sky, even if it is just a little feeling, she will show mercy. Erase!

However, the Soul Search Tower can't control the souls of outsiders, so it can't detect everything about outsiders, which also leads to the scene of the fall of vermilion rain today.

"If you can avoid the disaster of extinction this time, completely close the ancient world. Maybe it should be like this in a thousand years." The Lord of the Piaoyuan Realm said to himself that the reason why the ancient world was closed was because of her.

Hum~!

There were continuous strong fluctuations in the void, and deep figures stepped out of the cracks in the void. Countless strong people gathered here one after another, all attracted by Zhu Hongjieyun.

"Lord of the ethereal world!"

"Lord of the ethereal world!"

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When everyone came, they noticed the existence of the Lord of the Piaomei World and paid tribute to him one after another. On the surface, they did not dare to show any disrespect. It can be seen that their lives were always in the hands of the Lord of the Piaomei World. No matter when and where, with only one thought, the Lord of the Piaomei could completely kill them.

Huh~ Huh~! Roar~Roar~!!

Suddenly, there was an abnormal wind hanging in the sky, and the sound of the wind was mixed with the roar and roar of endless ghosts. In an instant, the sky turned gray, but I saw a large area of black clouds covering the sky. The endless ghosts roared in it, with endless fear. The power around them made them tremble, and they wanted to escape but were completely bound. I can only roar in despair.

"Tianshui Yuqing, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so beautiful, hey hey~! As an old lover, how about finding a good place..." There was an endless sneer from the dark clouds, and there was even deeper resentment.

The only one who dares to call the name of the ethereal world in the whole ancient world is the god of death in the palace of death!

The appearance of the Temple of Death is not long. It is less than 20,000 years old. Compared with any ancient force in the ancient world, it looks extremely 'young', but it is such a strange and boundless force. Death killed the Lord of the ancient world a thousand years ago, Tianshuiyun! ( Learn from the protagonist of the previous book 0.0)

There are too many secrets in this. There is no way to know how Death killed Tianshuiyun. I only know that since then, the Lord of Piaomiaojie began to summon all the ancient forces to clean up the Temple of Death, but the results were extremely disappointing. In the face of the members of the powerful Death Hall, all forces were lost. In the end, he couldn't bear the heavy losses, and the clean-up operation was forced to stop.

The reason why Death dares to fight against Tianshui Qingyu is that he does not know what means to use to retrieve his soul from the soul search tower. He has also developed a secret method to cultivate all the members of the Hall of Death into undead creatures, except for the broken soul of life. The soul exists all, thus cleverly escaping the control of Tianshui Yuqing, which is also the main reason why the Temple of Death can develop without scruples.

"Qu Feng, you have always been a clown in my eyes, but I feel sad for my father, and I actually accepted such a rebellious disciple like you." Tianshui Yuqing's expression did not fluctuate at all. Since she realized the artistic conception of heaven, her temperament has changed greatly. She seems to be compassionate, but her heart is actually ruthless. The feelings in her heart have long been wiped out by the will of heaven and she has become a slave of heaven. It is ridiculous that she doesn't know it. She thinks she is the messenger of heaven and a judge. The supreme existence of life.

"Huh~! B bitch, you wait. When I break through, it will be when you are humiliated. At that time, I will let people in the world appreciate this scene, haha~haha~!!" Qu Feng laughed proudly, and there was a sense of madness in his laughter, which showed how much he hated Tianshui Qingyu in his heart.

Tianshui Yuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes fluctuated slightly in the depths of her eyes, flashing with endless trials. She was bound to kill Qu Feng!

"This is the look, full of murderous eyes. You must dream of killing me, hey hey~! You have become a slave to heaven, in my eyes, you are not even as good as livestock!" Qu Feng laughed coldly, but saw the black clouds in the sky dissipating in an instant, showing a straight figure. But he saw his black robe and his long hair fluttering. The handsome big face showed a cold smile. It seemed that he was just a young man in his early twenties, but in fact he was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years!

Unlike the members of the Hall of Death, Qu Feng is a god of death, but he is not an undead creature. He is a living person. His eyes are full of perseverance and unyielding. Even if he looks crazy, he is also full of true temperament, without hiding the joys and sorrows in his heart. The truth of his life!