In the magic power that was so powerful that it was completely thriving in the sky, a chaotic barrier suddenly appeared above Qingcheng, and in an instant, the entire Qingcheng was shrouded in it.

But mortals have not discovered any abnormality.

A golden rainbow flew into the air and turned into a golden crow girl.

She looked up at the illusory and huge purple vertical eyes, and was extremely nervous. Although she was separated by the city barrier, this fragile barrier was nothing in front of the Demon Ancestor.

"Zhutian Demon Ancestor?"

The golden crow girl recognized the demon ancestor represented by the purple vertical eye.

One of the twelve gods who built wood in filthy land, "Zhu Jiuyin", was one of the twelve gods. During the ancient catastrophe, Zhu Jiuyin's soul was captured by the powerful outsiders and presented it to "it". This powerful person in heaven became the ancestor of Zhu Tian Demon.

"Oh? Taichu's daughter."

The huge purple illusory vertical eyes stared at the golden crow girl, and the indifferent voice echoed between the sky and the earth: "The last time I saw you was tens of thousands of years ago."

At that time, he had just entered the heavenly way and obtained the Zhu Jiuyin of the Divine Position.

"What are you doing?" The golden crow girl gritted her teeth, and her voice also passed through the barrier and entered the sky.

It is so easy to hide from mortals at this level. Even if you fight in front of mortals, mortals will not be able to detect it at all.

"Little guy, because you are Taichu's daughter, I will give you a chance to ascend. If you leave the world now, I will spare you." Zhutian Demon Ancestor said calmly.

"Don't you spare me?" The golden crow girl thought of her father's support behind her back, and said coldly: "This is the world, do you think she can kill me?"

"In front of me, the little girl dares to be so arrogant... Taichu is indeed in the world."

The illusory and huge purple vertical eyes slightly turned at an angle, glanced at the distant direction of Sucheng, and then said indifferently: "This divine thought has come to the world, and Taichu has not yet appeared?"

"Just because of you, a traitor... is worthy of letting your father appear?"

The golden crow girl said coldly: "Do you think you are the Demon Ancestor of the Cangsheng? Or the Demon Ancestor of the Yuanchu? Whether it was in ancient times, during the great disaster, or now, you are just an ordinary character in front of your father."

"Is that right?" Zhutian Demon Ancestor did not have any anger in the sound of resounding through the heaven and earth, but said indifferently: "Then let me see if Taichu will appear after the Taichu royal family is completely extinct."

The next moment, the illusory and huge purple vertical eyes in the sky slowly closed, as if they had swallowed endless light, and the world suddenly became dark, as if it had suddenly turned from a sunny day to a cloudy day in the dusk, and the sky became extremely gloomy.

The mortals on the earth also noticed the changes in the sky and looked up, but could not see anything, but thought that there was a cloud covering the sun.

Only the practitioner looked up at this scene in horror.

The tranquility is dark, and the view is bright?

All practitioners can feel the endless spiritual power of heaven and earth, just like worshiping, gathering towards the purple vertical eye at a terrifying speed.

The illusory and huge purple vertical eyes opened again, and the sky became brighter again. The purple vertical eyes slowly shrank, and at the same time, endless spiritual energy also gathered into a majestic phantom that threatened the sky, winding around the sky.

In the end, the infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a phantom with a human face and snake body, and the purple vertical eyes fell on the eyebrows above her face, staring at the golden crow girl below.

The golden crow girl's face was low.

Just now, it was just a trace of the magical thoughts of Zhutian Demon Ancestor, and now it was the incarnation that Zhutian Demon Ancestor condensed infinite spiritual power of heaven and earth!

She flipped her hands and pinched a scroll with her fingertips.

"Taichu, you haven't come out yet?"

The phantom of the Zhutian Demon Ancestor winds around the sky, and a low voice resounds throughout the world: "Can you really not be able to take action?"

Suddenly, it opened its mouth toward the golden crow girl—

A purple thunder that seemed to be destructive in the world suddenly appeared, accompanied by the swaying wind and rain, as if it had penetrated time and space, and flew towards the golden crow girl in the sky!

"Father!"

The golden crow girl shouted in horror in her heart.

As if she heard her voice, the scroll in her hand suddenly flew up.

"boom!"

The world is still, time seems to become extremely slow at this moment, and space is almost solidified. The devastating purple thunder can only move slowly.

The scroll unfolds in the sky, and an emperor in a golden robe walked out of the painting step by step. Every step he took seemed to step on the heaven and earth. Everything in the world became eclipsed in front of him. The majesty that dominated everything made the heaven and earth silent. Time, space, everything... everything seemed to express the meaning of surrender!

Endless strange lights and mysterious visions emerged behind him, as if covering the world, with a total of 18,000 kinds!

However, the golden robe emperor's eyes were empty and confused, as if he had no soul.

In the quiet and solidified world, the golden robe emperor with empty eyes stood before the devastating purple thunder, but did not make any counterattack, but instead allowed the purple thunder to swallow it.

The purple thunder filled with destructive power continued to spread and surging into the body of the Golden Robe Emperor, which immediately made the body of the Golden Robe Emperor a little illusory.

"Um?"

Zhutian Demon Ancestor was slightly stunned and couldn't understand... What does Taichu mean?

He has clearly condensed an incarnation containing a trace of the power of the heavenly way, but he has not descended on his divine thought?

He just relied on the slightest power of the incarnation to offset his attack, but did not descend to the divine mind to show any means. This was simply a corpse puppet!

Could it be... Emperor Taichu Tian was really afraid to take action to avoid "it"?

"Sure enough!"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared in the snake-body eyes of Zhutian Demon Ancestor: "Taichu is in the human world, it is the weakest time... This is a good opportunity! He dares to come to incarnate. As long as he attacks his true body through cause and effect... even if he can't kill him, his true body can still be forced to expose his breath, and maybe he can wake up 'it'?"

He decided to pay a little more to make this incarnation stronger and to use the true body of the Taichu Heavenly Emperor!

Immediately, the aura of Zhutian Demon Ancestor suddenly surged, and the phantom on the snake's body and human face condensed a lot. In an instant, it had crossed the extreme of a half-immortal and broke through the limit of the heavenly way of the world. This incarnation was ten times stronger than before!

Of course, this price is not very serious, at most it will only reduce his strength a little.

"This..." The golden crow girl also felt the even more terrifying aura of the Zhutian Demon Ancestor. Her originally surprised face suddenly changed and she looked at her father's incarnation anxiously.

She didn't understand why the father didn't take action?

"Taichu!"

The purple vertical eye at the middle of the Zhutian Demon Ancestor's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and an illusory purple light burst out, sank into the body of Emperor Taichu, and then followed the invisible but existing "cause and effect line" and attacked the true body across the air!

He could fully sense that the power of this powerful attack immediately spread directly towards Su Cheng along the causal line connected to the incarnation and the true body!

...

Siucheng.

In the remote alley, in a small calligraphy and painting shop, behind the screen, Lin Zhishui was lying in the small bed in the afternoon.

The house is quiet.

Suddenly—

The brush that seemed ordinary on the desk suddenly trembled slightly, and a illusory purple light flashed, and the purple light directly penetrated into the inside of the brush.

The brush trembled slowly and made a weak sound that was much clearer than before:

"This power is... Zhutian? Are you looking for death!"

"Xiao Eleven...has done well..."

"No...I don't want to return...Youchan...Save me...Save me!"

"As long as you can succeed, it will be worth it to be selfless from now on..."

The sound is like schizophrenia, sometimes angry, sometimes relieved, sometimes begged, sometimes sighed.

As the purple light flashed on the brush, fragments of strange light gradually emanated from the brush. These fragments turned into subtle streams of light, directly passing through the screen, and then sank into Lin Zhishui's head who was taking a nap.

Lin Zhishui lay on the bed with his eyes closed, turned over in his sleep, and said a vague whisper in his mouth:

"It was mine..."

...
Chapter completed!