Hidden God - Chapter 85

Chapter Eighty Five

“Devil, what happened?” The monster guarding by the prison fire saw that Devil’s expression was wrong, and asked cautiously.

“Yuan Qi discovered the devil qi that I left in Hong Yi’s body.” Mozun’s face was cold.

“Isn’t that one-third of your magic power?” The monster asked in shock: “Mozun, you were already injured by the fairy net. If you lose the magic energy in Hongyi again, I am afraid that the magic power can only be barely maintained at half. Above God.”

The Demon Lord looked at Warcraft, “Why, are you afraid that I can’t protect you?”

“Subordinates don’t dare!” Warcraft shivered and hurried back.

“Humph.”

Mo Zun frowned and looked in the direction of Killing God Flower. Seeing it looked at the God Killing Flower, the monster beside it silently moved its eyes away.

“Mozun, do you want to…?”

The monster had just made a sound, the Demon Lord glanced at him coldly, and he lowered his head in horror, not daring to ask any more.

Mozun rose from the fire and flew in the direction of the Flower of Killing God.

The god-killing flower is at the gate of Jiuyou Purgatory, intertwined and densely packed. This monster can swallow all the creatures below the gods. Generally, the god-killing flower is the end of being swallowed alive.

It is the most terrifying creature in the ancient God Realm and the Three Realms. No one knows when it was imprisoned in this Jiuyou Purgatory.

The Mozun stopped in front of the God Killing Flower, the sleeping God Killing Flower smelled its breath, and the flower branches trembled slightly, looking very happy, and the huge petals lingered on it. The corners of Mozun’s lips were pressed tightly, and he seemed to be very impatient with the approach of the Flower of Killing God.

The intertwined God Killing Flower slowly separated, making way for the Demon Venerable. Behind Killing Shenhua, the vast devilish energy is bottomless, making people tremble. Demon Lord looked at the piece of devilish energy, hid the fear in his eyes, and walked in.

When the unfathomable devilish energy appeared in the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods, the monsters not far away surrendered to the ground, and they dared not lift their eyes.

It wasn’t until the Demon Lord disappeared in the depths of the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods that they raised their heads and looked at each other with profound meaning.

In Jiuyou Purgatory, the Ancient God Realm and the Lower Three Realms, the most vicious and evil beasts in hundreds of thousands of years, were imprisoned, many of which were superior to the Gods in strength. More than 70,000 years ago, the battle between the beasts of the gods and demons was the disaster caused by the beasts in the Jiuyou Purgatory who escaped from the purgatory.

They will surrender to the Demon Lord, not because it is the most terrifying person in Nine Nether Purgatory, but because it is the chosen person in the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods.

Otherwise, based on its Dao and deeds when it first entered Jiuyou Purgatory, it would have been torn to pieces by the monsters in Purgatory a hundred years ago.

The depths of the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods are not as cold and terrible as the monsters think. There is a sea of ​​red flowers floating here, and a white jade chair on the sea of ​​flowers stands quietly.

On the stone bench, there was a person lying halfway.

He is barefoot in white, black hair to waist, and his face is not superb, but he is very comfortable.

Obviously he was such a gentle and harmless person, but Demon Venerable only dared to stand outside the sea of ​​flowers, half kneeling and surrendering to the ground the moment that person opened his eyes.

“I’ve seen him.”

The man looked at Demon Lord, with a touch of laziness in his eyes.

“I said, I don’t have a divine position, no honorable title, no honorifics, just call my name.”

“Yes, enter Xuan Yijun.”

The Demon Venerable still didn’t dare to raise his eyes, so he whispered. It didn’t know who Xuan Yi was, only that he possessed endless magical powers. He was the master of this god-killing flower sea, but he didn’t care about the beasts in Jiuyou Purgatory.

Every beast that was imprisoned in Jiuyou Purgatory knew that the God Killing Flower Sea had a master, but no one knew who Xuan Yi was. He was the only one chosen by Xuan Yi over the past seventy thousand years.

“Qingli, what’s the matter with you coming to see me?” Xuan Yi lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the half-kneeling woman, and spoke lazily.

Only then did Mozun look up, and it was the fox Qingli who was demoted to Jiuyou Purgatory by the antiquity a hundred years ago.

She looked at Xuanyi and whispered back: “My lord, I wanted to use Hongyi’s hand to provoke the battle of the immortal demon, but at the critical moment Hongyi regained consciousness, causing me to be injured by the immortal clan. The devilish energy remaining in Hongyi’s body was also noticed by Kuching in Dazeshan…”

“Oh?” There was a deep meaning on Xuan Yiwan’s unchanged face, “Yuan Qi has awakened.”

If it weren’t for the power of Chaos to awaken, how could one see the demon body hidden in Hong Yi’s body.

Hearing what he said, Qingli was shocked. She had never told Xuan Yi of the identity of Kuching, and Xuan Yi could know who Kuching was without leaving Jiuyou Purgatory.

“Yes, Yuan Qi awakened in Daze Mountain and has been promoted to God.”

“You came to see me because you were afraid that the magic power you left in Hongyi’s body would be greatly damaged by Yuan Qi, and would not be able to control the fierce beasts outside?”

“Yes.” Qing Li bowed his head, “I am unwilling to do anything big before it happens.”

Xuan Yi’s eyes didn’t make waves, and he only said indifferently: “You have exchanged your magical power with your demon spirit, what else can you give me?”

Even knowing that the person in front of her is the most indifferent, Qingli still couldn’t help but feel chills in her heart. She looked at Xuan Yi, “Your Majesty is trapped in this dark Jiuyou Purgatory, don’t you want to go out? , As long as you are willing to go out, let alone the Three Realms, even the Ancient God Realm…”

She hadn’t finished speaking yet, Xuan Yi had already looked at her and gave a light glance, as if he was patrolling the dead.

“I am leaving or staying. Wherever I want to go, it is not your turn to call the shots.”

Qingli was silent abruptly, not daring to say any more. She lowered her head and said crouching: “Your Majesty, I will surely make the fairy demon chaos and let the demons stand in the Three Realms. Please help me one last time.”

“Really? Let the Demon Race stand in the Three Realms?” Xuan Yi still looked lazy, but he waved his hand, “The time is not yet, you can go.”

“Your Majesty, Yuan Qi has now recovered the power of Chaos. If I can’t defeat him, then…”

Xuan tickled the corner of his mouth, “The most useless thing in the world is force. Since you can use your own power to make the Three Realms under the protection of Bai Jun mess up like this, how difficult is it to be any more chaotic? If you want me to help you, just let I see what you can do”

He closed his eyes and stopped talking. Seeing that he was unwilling to help, Qingli did not dare to show the slightest resentment, and quietly got up and exited the sea of ​​flowers.

Until she stepped out of the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods, her back was still cold. Even when she faced the antiquity a hundred years ago, she had never been so upset.

But this Xuan Yi, Qing Li always had a feeling every time he saw him-fear, unspeakable fear.

Xuan Yi was different from the ancient Tianqi. Although the gods ignored the lower realms, they still had compassion in their eyes.

The bottom of this person’s eyes is always Leng Ran. To him, any creature in this world is as indistinguishable as a mountain and a river, and is a dead thing.

She had just entered Jiuyou Purgatory a hundred years ago, and happened to ran into a group of monsters and accidentally ran into the God-killing Flower. For some reason, Xuan Yi, who had not been out of the flower sea for tens of thousands of years, appeared on that day. All the monsters in it died in his hands.

In the blink of a finger, all the creatures were wiped out, and even when he was murdering, his eyes were only indifferent.

Qing Li didn’t know who he was and where he came from. He only knew that he was in this Nine Nether Purgatory before all the monsters were locked in. He was the king of purgatory, the most powerful and terrifying demon.

Xuan Yi clearly had the strength to break through the Jiuyou Purgatory, but he was willing to stay in this sea of ​​flowers for thousands of years. He watched the demons linger and was deceived by the Three Realms, but he was indifferent.

Unwilling to be imprisoned here, she committed revenge, broke into the flower sea of ​​killing gods alone, and knelt in front of Xuan Yi with the last breath, uttered her hatred and unwillingness, sacrificed her body, willingly the soul after death was the flower of killing gods. The food was only exchanged for a body of magical power.

After a hundred years, she relied on the magic power bestowed by Xuan Yi to defeat all the beasts in purgatory, and promised to lead them out of their cages and re-establish themselves in the Three Realms. Only then did she dominate the Jiuyou Purgatory.

This is the third time she has seen Xuan Yi, and he is still indifferent to everything in the world, just like in the past hundred years.

Qingli paused, frowning, remembering Xuanyi’s expression just now.

No, when he heard of Kuching’s awakening, he clearly moved. Doubts arose in Qing Li’s heart, and Xuan Yi would care about Yuan Qi, then what did he have to do with the true gods of the ancient gods?

Ancient God Realm, Star Reaching Pavilion.

Zhiyang, who was playing chess with the ancients, moved his eyebrows slightly, and he looked in the direction of Ziyue Mountain, a little awkward.

Since Bai Jue came back, the ancient image has changed a person, chattering and gossiping every day, she glanced at the direction Zhiyang looked towards, “What’s the matter?”

Zhi Yang shook his head, “Nothing.”

Antiquity is not so foolish, she raised her eyebrows, “Look at you like this, do you think of that person?”

Seeing that Zhiyang was silent, Ancient Gu touched his chin, and was quite curious, “I heard that he held me when I was young, Zhi Yang, what kind of person is he…” Ancient Gu smiled and shook his head, “No. What kind of true **** is he?”

The world only knows that there were four true gods in the ancient gods who lived with the heavens. Except for the four of them, no one knew that there was a fifth true **** in this world.

Xuan Yi, 200,000 years ago, was born on the same day as Zhiyang on Qiankun Terrace, the ancestor of magic power in the world.

But although he is a true god, he is born with a stone heart and has no compassion for all creatures. The monsters born from his hands have become the source of disasters in the ancient gods and the Three Realms. The ancestral gods have not yet broken into the void and can’t bear it. He disregarded all things, and couldn’t bear to destroy the only true **** with magical power in the world, so he created Jiuyou Purgatory, confined him here, and handed him over to the guards of Tianqi.

Calculating now, he has been imprisoned in Jiuyou Purgatory for hundreds of thousands of years.

“He did hug you. You were just a few years old at that time.” Zhi Yang remained unmoved, even if he slapped the ancients, he didn’t want to bring up the matter of Xuan Yi.

“Zhi Yang, what are you thinking about? Father God has turned into nothingness. Jiuyou Purgatory obviously can’t hold him back. Why would he rather stay alone in purgatory for hundreds of thousands of years? Back to the God Realm?”

Zhi Yang’s hand holding the chess paused, and a touch of complicated emotions flickered through his eyes.

The chess piece landed on the white jade chessboard and made a crisp sound, but the ancients never waited for Zhiyang’s answer.

At the same time, in the Tiangong Fengling Palace Locked Immortal Tower, Chang Que looked at the devilish energy between Hong Yi’s neck, and was extremely surprised.

“His Royal Highness, the one who slaughtered Daze Mountain…” He paused and looked at Yuan Qi’s face before saying, “Is it Hongyi or the devilish energy in his body?”

Yuan Qi’s voice was cold, “What’s the difference? Whether it’s him or the devilish energy in his body, Dazeshan will always be destroyed in his hands.”

Chang Que’s speech was stagnant for a while, and he didn’t dare to mention Dazeshan again, “Since your Highness, you know that Hongyi’s actions have other internal information, why don’t you wait for the truth to be found out before punishing him? Instead, you will promise that Yufeng Shangxian will be in Qinglong three days later. Taiwan punish Hong Yi with nine-day profound thunder?”

Yuan Qi looked at the devilish energy between Hongyi’s neck, his eyes sinking slightly.

“This devilish energy is very weird. I have first solved the seal, but forcibly elevating the divine power to the position of the gods cannot drive this devilish energy from Hongyi. It is always a disaster for the devilish energy to remain in Hongyi’s body. The Nine Heavens Profound Thunder is heaven and earth Derived from the law, it is the greatest nemesis of demonic energy.”

Chang Que suddenly understood, “His Royal Highness, you want to use the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder to force the devilish energy in Hongyi’s body under the eyes of everyone. Then it can prove that the disaster of Daze Mountain is related to the Demon Race, so as to persuade Yufeng Shangxian. They put off killing Hong Yi for the time being to find the real truth.”

Yuan Qi nodded, “Hongyi can’t die until all the truth is solved.”

When Yuan Qi and Changque returned from Fengling Palace, it was already dawn.

The two of them were walking slowly. The past fairy emperors saw Yuan Qi, and they looked like a blushing heartbeat deer from a distance. They were all old people who were used to serving the gods. They saw the legendary god, even their eyes. Can’t move.

If Yuan Qi didn’t hear it, he headed all the way towards Jingyang Palace, and before approaching the gate of the palace, he stopped.

Chang Que saw that his face was different and followed his gaze. As expected, he saw Ayin in a brocade box at the front of Jingyang Palace.