In September, the weather became hotter and the whole Lanyan City seemed to be in a fire cage.

The alchemists in the Spiritual Medicine Division have taken off their thick robes and put on cool gauze skirts. Even Chu Yao, who is a deacon, is no exception. Chu Yao looks particularly beautiful and generous in a beige dress, which makes a group of male alchemists secretly admire him, but they can only admire him. Chu Yao's identity and status are not something they can achieve.

In the early morning, in the flower garden, Chu Yao sat on the bench in a depressed mood.

Lan Yan walked over with a teacup and said respectfully: "Great Deacon, it's Feng Zhanlin today. Nangong Lie and the other two are on duty. You can take a break. Why... you look depressed?"

“Is there any?”

Chu Yao smiled, then lowered her head and said, "Lan Yan, I dreamed again last night."

"Oh? What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed..." Chu Yao hesitated a little. After a while, she stammered and said, "I dreamed that Ayu was covered in blood and was pressed under a mountain. I dreamed that Feng Jixing was seriously injured and unconscious. I dreamed that countless stars and towers were rolling in the sky, and that everything in the world had collapsed. Will these... be true?"

"Dreams are just what you think and worry about, and may not come true. Don't worry too much..."

"Yeah?"

Chu Yao was still depressed, then reached out to hold the teacup, but the moment she removed the teacup, a faint layer of golden light was plated on her fingers, which made the teacup red.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Lan Yan was shocked.

Chu Yao frowned slightly. She knew what was going on. A powerful force was pouring into her body. The spiritual platform became clearer and clearer. She felt like a qualitative leap. She couldn't help but tremble her shoulders and said, "Lan Yan, I might be leaving."

"What's wrong with Deacon, don't scare me!"

"It's okay, I just sensed the call of the Mahayana Heavenly Way. I'm going to the heavenly realm."

In the air, layers of golden scrolls were spread out, and the names on them were faintly visible. Chu Yao's name was also listed, which was very conspicuous. Not long after, Feng Zhanlin, Nangong Lie rushed in from the outer hall. The two were stunned and almost said in unison: "Chi Yao Deacon Chu Yao, are you going to ascend?"

"Um."

"Then we..." Nangong Lie was a little confused.

Chu Yao said: "Please lead the Dragon Alliance to stay here, waiting for the opportunity to ascend to the Mahayana Heavenly Way."

"yes!"

In the sky, there were a wave of Buddhist sounds, auspicious clouds lingered, Nuwa's Dharma body roared, and looked at Chu Yao with a peaceful look, saying, "Chu Yao, you are kind-hearted and love all living things. Now you have been recognized by Tianyin Book Book. You are given the first-class divine Dharma body, and you are given the title of "Goddess of Prophecy" and give you the power of the right god for prediction. May you uphold the Mahayana Heavenly Way and practice yourself!"

"Thank you, God."

Chu Yao's body seemed to be pulled and slowly flew into the sky. Although the sky gate was invisible, its body quickly dissipated and turned into pink petals and sprinkled in the air.

"Great Deacon..." Lan Yan looked at the air blankly and murmured: "Are you leaving?"

No one responded in the air, and Chu Yao had already gone to heaven.

...

"brush!"

A strong light fell on the Dacheng Hall, and Chu Yao's ascension had already attracted everyone's attention. A group of despotic gods knelt on one knee to show respect, while Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi walked forward with a smile: "Sister Chu Yao!"

The petals spiraled around Chu Yao slowly opened her eyes, and the light appeared on her body, and she smiled and said, "Xiao Yin, Xiao Xi, it's been a long time since we haven't seen you. Is this the East Heaven Realm?"

"yes!"

Not far away, Zi Yao walked over and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Miss Chu Yao for getting the title of Goddess of Prophecy. Welcome to join the Eastern God Realm!"

Chu Yao saluted respectfully: "See Fairy Zi Yao!"

Zi Yao smiled and said, "Chu Yao, you are the goddess of prophecy and have obtained the power of the righteous gods of the Mahayana Heavenly Way. Are you... able to really predict the future? Have you seen anything?"

"See some." Chu Yao bit her red lips and said, "I have seen some bad things. These days I have dreamed almost every day, dreaming that Ayu and Brother Feng were injured, dreaming that the gods fell again, dreaming that the rolling power of heaven fell from the sky, but I don't know if these are prophecies of the prophetic goddess. If so, that would be too bad."

Zi Yao looked stern and said, "If this is the case, something might really happen. In fact, I have been feeling uneasy these days. I always feel that something big is about to happen. The Demon World has been calm for many days now. No one knows what is happening in the Demon World, nor do they know what they are brewing. Ayu has not returned yet, and everything is not fixed."

"Where has Ayu been going?"

"The Eternal Sword Realm, a very far away place, Ayu is going to seek the most powerful power."

"oh……"

"This brat, as a martial god, is not in the God Realm. If he doesn't even participate in the battle between gods and demons, then he, the martial god, will be too dereliction of duty." Zi Yao looked at everyone with a clear look and said, "The invasion of the demon is imminent. I hope everyone can practice well. Don't let our responsibility as a righteous god, and don't let the respect and prayer of the people under the God Realm."

"Yes, Fairy Zi Yao!"

...

At night, the starry sky in the divine realm is very dim.

Chu Yao stood on the top of a spiritual mountain, like a statue, with galaxies flowing by the body, carrying the spiritual power needed by the people in the divine world. Spiritual power is the most basic supply for the cultivation of gods. If there is no spiritual power, it means that the fish have left the water and the people have left the air. The origin of spiritual power is the spiritual mountains standing in the sky and the water of the galaxies flowing in the wind.

Suddenly, Chu Yao opened her bright eyes suddenly, clenched her fists and said, "They are here!"

"A Yao, what's coming?" Feng Jixing asked.

"People from the Demon World."

Chu Yao bit her red lips and said, "There are many people coming, densely packed, one of them holding the pagoda in his hand, and the other one is an old man. The two are very powerful."

Feng Jixing: "..."

"brush!"

A spiritual flower was leaking beside her, condensed into Zi Yao's figure, and asked, "Fairy Chu Yao, what did you see?"

"The thousands of troops in the Demon Realm have rushed out of the exit of the Chaos Realm and are heading towards us." Chu Yao closed her eyes, her eyes penetrated the plane, and looked at the appearance of the Demon Realm army from afar, and said, "There are too many. They also brought a huge red cauldron with a burning red liquid inside. I don't know what it is..."

Zi Yao's eyes were cold and she said to the strong eyebrows and big eyes of the god beside her: "Long Xu, immediately warn, the East God Realm immediately enters the battle state, and the Demon Realm is coming!"

"yes!"

Long Xu nodded. Although he was a third-class lower god without a title, he was at least the God of Mahayana Heavenly Way, and his power was much stronger than those useless gods. However... Such a title-less god has no special divine power. Once he encountered an attack from the demon world, he might not even be able to withstand the crazy attacks of a group of demons.

At this moment, Chu Yao was still looking at the army of Mo Luo in the distance, but suddenly, Zi Yan, who was riding on the back of the demon tiger, suddenly looked up at Yunxiao. He seemed to have noticed something, and the corner of his mouth raised, and a grim smile appeared.

"ah……"

Chu Yao took a few steps back, opened her beautiful eyes, and her face turned pale.

"What's wrong, A Yao?" Feng Jixing asked.

"He saw me...he saw me..." Chu Yao said biting her red lips.

"who?"

"Lord of the Demon Realm."

“…”

Feng Jixing gritted his teeth, held the Red Phoenix Sword and said, "Fairy Zi Yao, I'm going to guard the Dacheng Palace."

"Um!"

...

No one could fall asleep again in the middle of the night. The invasion of the Demon Realm was about to come, and almost everyone began to prepare tensely.

Nearly an hour later, dark clouds rolled in the west, blood-red thunders fell from the sky, and the dark army of Moluo came overwhelmed. What was coming finally came!

"Don't let them land!" Sun Feng said loudly.

"knew."

Feng Jixing flew proudly, standing above the Dacheng Hall, his palms raised, and wisps of whirlwind danced wildly around him. Suddenly, bunches of tornadoes appeared in the distant sky, carrying azure blue lightning and sweeping across. Feng Jixing's power of controlling the wind was all dimensional storms, with amazing lethality. For a moment, the screams of the Mo Luo army were connected, and even two demon generals could not dodge and were swallowed by the strong wind.

"What a great wind god..." Sun Feng said with a stern look.

Zi Yao bit her red lips and looked back at the road paved by the Northern Territory Heavenly Wheel behind her, saying, "Demon Emperor, come back quickly, hurry up!"

In the air, the demonic flames surged wildly, and came towards them.

"Ho huh..."

A huge demon tiger came in the air, which was Zi Yan's mount. At this time, Zi Yan was sitting on the demon tiger's back, holding the light-filled God-Destroying Tower in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips: "I heard that your Tianyin Book has enthroned another Feng Shen? Is that you?"

Feng Jixing raised his eyebrows with a stern look. He knew that his strength was far less than that of this Zi Yan, but he must not be crushed in momentum, otherwise he would not even have a chance to try it.

"Clam!"

The Zhanlong sword was unsheathed, and Feng Jixing's body suddenly whirled, and he suddenly slashed out as if he was tearing apart the sky. The crazy storm swept away and headed straight for Zi Yan.

Facing Feng Jixing's fierce attack, Zi Yan stood there motionlessly, without sacrificing the God-Destroying Tower, and without any movement. However, a wisp of figure gradually condensed in front of him. It was an old man in a cangyan. Although his expression was old, he was wearing a complete set of hideous armor, which was the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

"boom!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord raised his arm, lightly dispersed Feng Jixing's sword wind with a palm, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Is this only the righteous gods of later generations the only ability? Lord Zi Yan Ancestor, do you have any instructions?"

Zi Yan smiled faintly and said, "The only order is to kill freely. Everyone here deserves to die!"

"yes!"

...

"brush!"

The body of the Nine Nether Demon Lord flashed and appeared in front of Feng Jixing the next moment, with his fingers hunched down like an eagle's claw, carrying a very rich magic flame.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!