80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 116: Overture of the Gods

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Chapter 253: Overture to the Gods

These days, since the resurrection of Wanzu, the world seems to have been covered with a layer of black mist. The power of Wanzu has made people unable to resist. Even the great forces from thousands of years ago, when facing Wanzu, It seemed very strenuous and I couldn't resist it at all.

They chose to hide behind, push the Yuhua Divine Dynasty out, and let the Yuhua Divine Dynasty face hundreds of millions of people and face all races.

The people of the world are terrified and can only place their hope in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

But many people are unsure whether the Yuhua Divine Dynasty can withstand the menacing tribes

No one can be sure.

But now, Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the gathering of all races and said these words domineeringly, like a ray of light rising from the east, cutting through the night, and shining into everyone's heart.

With the brilliance of the red rising sun, the darkness is swept away, and the light is dazzling in the morning mist. The newly sprouted grass squeezes out of the soil to welcome the new world and new era.

The surrounding lake waves and bright petals are all shining, and they all have a bright future.

Between heaven and earth, fresh air rushes towards you.

In the Shiwan Mountains, the morning mist lingers. In the mist, there are shining lights, colorful and dense, which is really beautiful and peaceful.

Lin Jiufeng, dressed in white like an immortal, looked at the grand gathering of all races. Wherever his eyes went, there was silence.

One person can suppress all races!

Feng Shen is like jade!

Unparalleled style!

This kind of grace impressed countless people. The young girls were so excited that they wished they could commit themselves to her and be willing to be slaves.

Have you signed in at the Gathering of Ten Thousand Races

And the reminder to be quiet for a while also appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng.

"Sign in!" Lin Jiufeng said in her heart.

He was also quite curious, what could be signed in a place like this

Sign in successfully and get the vision of Immortal King Conquering the Nine Heavens!

Lin Jiufeng was overjoyed and immediately looked up the information about this vision.

The Immortal King conquered the Nine Heavens. This was a supreme vision. In an extremely long time ago, a powerful man of the Immortal King level came out of the sky and attacked the Nine Heavens, causing blood to flow all over the world. On that rainy night, the heaven and the earth destroyed these people. An astonishing picture was reflected and spread throughout the world, becoming a classic vision.

The Immortal King attacks Jiutian!

This is the ultimate attack vision, very terrifying.

Now that Lin Jiufeng has successfully signed in, it is an unexpected blessing. Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have understood this vision. Everyone who has understood it is an outstanding master in the world.

After Lin Jiufeng understood it, he directly integrated the Immortal King's Jiutian vision into his own divine realm without any hesitation.

He had four major visions.

The moon rises over the sea! The great road leads to the mortal world! Twelve movements of Gods! The Immortal King attacks Jiutian!

The powerful vision merged into the realm of God, expanded the realm of God, and greatly increased Lin Jiufeng's strength. He became stronger again. The second thunder disaster was about to come, and he could get through it at any time.

boom!

When Immortal King Fa Jiutian merged into the realm of gods, Lin Jiufeng's whole body aura sank, becoming stronger out of thin air. With bright eyes, he walked into the gathering of all races.

The beautifully arranged grand gathering of all races was in complete silence. Lin Jiufeng walked in, leaving all races speechless.

Facing Lin Jiufeng like this, the White Feather Demon King in Yunmengze was very angry. He looked at Lin Jiufeng coldly and said: "Kill a few fake immortals who have survived a thunder tribulation, and you think you can resist it?" The entire race?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the White Feather Demon King. Is he going to stand up

Lin Jiufeng looked at the other party and said, "Aren't you convinced?"

"You are very powerful, but you cannot suppress all races by yourself. It is a joke to think that you can support the entire human race with the power of one person!" the White Feather Demon King said coldly.

The White Feather Demon King stood on a broken mountain that was more than a thousand feet high. This broken mountain was barren of grass, as if it had been cut in half. The cross section was a huge platform, vast and boundless. The White Feather Demon King stood there alone, The momentum rose, and behind him, a huge crane spread its wings and flew, surrounded by dazzling light, and let out a sharp cry.

As one of the great demon kings in Yunmengze, he was the first to come to this world. Now the only leader of Yunmengze, there is a big gap between him and the other fake immortals.

He has survived three thunder tribulations and achieved the golden body of Dharma.

This huge crane is his golden body.

Lin Jiufeng looked at his huge Dharma Appearance Golden Body. He had refined the crane body into the Dharma Appearance Golden Body. It was unparalleled in power, but in Lin Jiufeng's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

"I am invincible in this world. I can hold up the human race with one hand, and I can also suppress you. In the grand gathering of all races, I will suppress anyone who is not convinced. These hundred thousand mountains were originally the territory of my Yuhua Shen Dynasty. For the coexistence of humans and monsters, Yuhua Shen The Hundred Thousand Mountains were given to the seven great saints of the demon clan to lead them to recuperate. Now that they are occupied by you, Yun Mengze, I, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, will naturally take them back," Lin Jiufeng said, looking at the huge Hundred Thousand Mountains. .

"What a vast land, it is comparable to one-tenth of the land of the Yuhua Dynasty. You Yunmengze don't deserve it." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.

"How outrageous. I, Yun Mengze, have ruled the Hundred Thousand Mountains since ancient times. This has been the case for fifteen thousand years!" the White Feather Demon King shouted angrily.

"You also know that it was fifteen thousand years ago. How far away that era was. I will let you know today that times have changed!" Lin Jiufeng looked at him and said indifferently.

"Can you resist dozens of fake immortals from us in Yunmengze by yourself?" Black Crow under the White Feather Demon King sneered.

"Who are you? You didn't dare to look at me directly just now, and now you dare to act wild in front of me, even if you are a fox or a tiger?" Lin Jiufeng glanced coldly, his eyes were like a torch, and the divine realm around him began to spread.

boom!

The realm of God spreads, and the great avenue within it bursts into mundane phenomena.

The temperature dropped sharply, and a murderous aura filled the air.

Then the avenue that fell into the mortal world turned into a sky-high wave and swept out. Black Crow was a fake immortal who had survived a thunderstorm. But at this moment, his body exploded. In Lin Jiufeng's divine realm, under the vision of the avenue, there was no resistance at all. force.

Bang!

The black crow's body was hit and exploded directly, shattering into pieces. Blood rained all over the sky, turning into endless bloody light, completely dyeing the cliff where the White Feather Demon King was red.

"How brave!!" The White Feather Demon King was furious. His momentum was like thunder, and it spread all over the world. He never expected Lin Jiufeng to be so decisive and kill his general under his nose.

At this moment, the furious White Feather Demon King looked at Lin Jiufeng with murderous intent.

At this moment, the cold wind blew on everyone's faces. Looking at the scarlet blood stains and the crushed corpses staining the cliff red, they couldn't help but hold their breath tightly for fear of disturbing the two people present.

Lin Jiufeng stood alone in the center of the gathering of all races. Her white clothes came out of the dust without a trace of blood, which shocked people's hearts.

But it also made the White Feather Demon King furious. His magic power was overwhelming, and his energy and spirit surged like a divine sea, flooding the entire world. He glared at Lin Jiufeng and shouted, "I'm going to kill you now!"

"I don't believe that the human race without you can continue to rule this world?" The White Feather Demon King stretched out his hand, and a spear appeared in the void, as red as blood, and as if it was taken out of magma, with a spear on it. A horned dragon, very handsome, wrapped around it, and seemed to be resurrected, very powerful.

Puff puff!

At this moment, the White Feather Demon King held a spear in his hand and pointed at Lin Jiufeng in the distance. He was unparalleled in his momentum. The spear spit out bright red spears, turned into a horned dragon, and wandered in the void, which was breathtaking.

Carrying a huge crane on his back, a golden body of Dharma, and holding a powerful magical weapon in his hand, the White Feather Demon King was extremely powerful at this moment, and he came straight towards him.

"I'll kill you!" The White Feather Demon King crushed the void with a strong momentum and attacked.

At this moment, his murderous intent turned into a tangible substance.

Lin Jiufeng watched him coming, without making any move. Instead, he was as cold as the wind. In his divine realm, he was a god. Lin Jiufeng suddenly sighed.

Music suddenly rang out from heaven and earth, and the sound was long and spread throughout the mountains and rivers.

boom!

In the realm of God, outside the heaven and earth, there is terrible energy coming to the world, bringing an incomparably bright aura that lingers around the world.

Ding dong!

This is a piece of music.

An ancient piece of music, a piece of music that has been forgotten by the world.

It comes from a long, long past, and should be older than the era of all races.

The music is very nice, as if someone played it in the distant past and brought the glory of the gods to this world.

The first movement of the twelve movements of Gods: Overture of Gods!

At this moment, in the realm of gods, some phantoms appeared in front of Lin Jiufeng. They were blurry and could not see their appearance clearly, but they were playing music belonging to the gods.

The twelve movements of the gods signed by Lin Jiufeng were played for the first time, shocking the entire audience with extremely terrifying power.

The music was tinkling, and everyone who heard it invariably saw terrifying phantoms appearing in front of their eyes, threatening the heavens for eternity. The power was powerful enough to shatter the heavens and the earth and defeat all enemies.

What they saw were the gods!

The gods that had disappeared in the long river of history were resurrected in Lin Jiufeng's divine realm at this moment, and their terrifying power, accompanied by the music, was shocked and killed.

In the realm of gods, white petals are flying all over the sky, crystal clear, floating around Lin Jiufeng, with a refreshing fragrance, and a hint of sorrow and joy, as if they are paying tribute to the gods who were once glorious but are now buried in the dust of history.

The first movement of the twelve movements of Gods is the Overture of Gods, which represents the glory of the gods, revealed in this era with the help of Lin Jiufeng's hand.

"Kill!" The White Feather Demon King shouted angrily. He didn't care about this. He held a spear in his hand and took Lin Jiufeng's head straight away.

The spear in his hand was the pinnacle of semi-immortal weapons. Although it was not as terrifying as the immortal weapon, it was still an extremely powerful magic weapon. He was confident that he could kill Lin Jiufeng.

He was a fake immortal who had survived three thunder tribulations and possessed a Dharma-Phase Golden Body. His Dharma-Phase Golden Body was also roaring and roaring, and he rushed over with him.

The momentum is huge!

Unparalleled momentum!

Makes you tremble!

But as soon as he came to kill, the overture of the gods was shocked.

Buzz! ! !

A calm ripple spread out, passed through the powerful semi-immortal weapon spear, and landed on the body of the White Feather Demon King.

boom!

The body of the White Feather Demon King suddenly exploded. Unexpectedly, it exploded among the white petals in the sky.

The blood splashed and dyed the white petals red, making them even more beautiful. They danced colorfully in the realm of God, which was particularly poignant.

These blood-colored petals surround Lin Jiufeng in white, stunning the world at this moment.

"You are lucky to die under the twelve movements of the gods." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.

This is the first time he has used the Twelve Movements of the Gods, and it is also the first time he has killed someone in the Twelve Movements of the Gods. The White Feather Demon King can feel the edge of the gods that has disappeared in the long river of history.

Death is not unjust!

And everyone in the world swallowed their saliva as they looked at the petals flying one after another, filled with crystal clear sky, and carrying a faint smell of blood.

They witnessed with their own eyes that the white petals were stained with blood, making Lin Jiufeng look like a holy lotus in a sea of blood.

The White Feather Demon King was killed like this

Like a moth flying into a flame, it rushed over with extremely terrifying momentum and powerful strength, but exploded in an instant. The beauty of that moment fulfilled Lin Jiufeng.

This scene looked extremely peaceful and beautiful, but when they thought about it carefully, everyone shuddered.

The sweet music in the ears has also become a life-threatening weapon, making everyone's body tremble.

Isn't the Jiufeng Emperor of the Yuhuashen Dynasty too powerful

The White Feather Demon King, who had survived three thunder tribulations, instantly shattered in front of Lin Jiufeng.

All the fake immortals from all races were silent at this moment.

No one dared to stand up.

There are clear lakes, towering mountains, majestic waterfalls, quiet bamboo forest paths, and diverse scenery in the gathering of all ethnic groups.

But at this time, people could only see the bloody petals flying all over the sky, and listen to the tinkling sound of the piano in their ears, resounding through hundreds of thousands of mountains and the whole world, with a sense of sadness, as if the gods were falling. tears.

But at this moment, all the monks from all races were sweating coldly.

The cold sweat had soaked their clothes, and everyone was cold from head to toe. They listened to the overture of the gods, but they could not feel the sadness. Instead, they felt that it contained a peerless murderous intention, as if they could kill them in the next second. .

Just like the White Feather Demon King was shattered, they were shattered.

Seeing this shocking scene in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the seven demon sages were all shocked beyond measure.

In the grand gathering of all races, the silent monks of all races became Lin Jiufeng's foil. This was a magnificent picture, with a blood-stained style, which vividly demonstrated Lin Jiufeng's power, shocking and horrifying everyone.

When this song comes out, all races fall silent, and it will definitely be remembered by those who see it for a lifetime.

"It's too scary." The body of the Great Sage Dragon Demon King Fuhai was trembling. His fear of Lin Jiufeng was really increasing day by day and could not be recovered.

"This is my idol. It's too powerful and terrifying." The Dragon Turtle King sighed.

"Now Shiwandashan is going to be taken away by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. We must go to the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and discuss with them a way to coexist between humans and monsters. We cannot go against the Yuhua Divine Dynasty." Qingtian Manniu said.

The other great sages nodded. Even the most unruly great sage felt awe and fear from the bottom of his heart when facing the current Lin Jiufeng.

In the Kunlun Mountains, in the nest of thousands of dragons, the fake immortals are speechless.

They were all shocked.

Huang Xian'er swallowed and said tremblingly: "Is this a real immortal?"

Huang Xian'er's words broke the silence, and all the fake immortals in Wanlong's Nest spoke one after another.

"This is too scary."

"What kind of terrifying technique is this music?"

"I feel that even if all of us from Ten Thousand Dragons Nest go together, we won't be able to compete with this person."

"With the music just now, across the endless mountains and seas, I seemed to see a splendid and prosperous world. There were countless terrifying gods between heaven and earth. Each of them could make me kneel down and surrender."

"I saw it too. It was so scary. I didn't even know if these people were real or if the music was just imaginary."

"How could such a terrible person appear in the human race?"

The people in Wanlong's Nest were really frightened.

They are also very knowledgeable. They ruled part of the world ten thousand years ago and are the top power among all races.

But now facing Lin Jiufeng, he couldn't help but feel fear.

"Sister Shencan, how do we get along with the human race next?" Huang Xian'er asked.

Sister Shencan was shocked at all. She said softly: "Next, we need to live in peace. The human race is no longer the human race 15,000 years ago."

There is something wrong with the fake immortals in Wanlong's Nest. When they heard about peaceful coexistence, they wanted to ask.

How can the human race live in peace with them

But when they saw Lin Jiufeng, they consciously shut up.

"Is it possible to awaken the other ancestors? They have been sealed since fifteen thousand years ago. If we awaken them, we should be able to resist this person." Huang Xian'er suggested.

"Why do you always want to be the first person?" Sister Shencan frowned and looked at Huang Xian'er.

Huang Xian'er looked startled.

"This time, Taikoo Sacred Mountain took the lead and suffered heavy losses. Yun Mengze followed as an accomplice and suffered a brutal blow. A hundred thousand mountains were lost. Why don't you learn a lesson?" Sister Shencan hates that iron cannot make steel.

Huang Xian'er apologized: "I was impulsive. I wanted to destroy the Yuhua Dynasty too much."

"Do you want to destroy the Yuhua Dynasty, or do you want to suppress Princess Yulin of the Yuhua Dynasty and take her as a slave?" Sister Shencan asked.

Huang Xian'er pretended to giggle and said, "There are some of them. I just want this Princess Yulin to become your slave, so that I can ravage her."

Sister Shencan rolled her eyes at her, was too lazy to respond, and warned: "Control some of your special habits. Princess Yulin, if you have the ability, go and take it by yourself. Don't take the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest with you."

Huang Xian'er nodded and kept it in mind.

The Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the Imperial Capital, and the Forbidden City!

There were bursts of cheers here, and everyone was very excited. Seeing this shocking scene, everyone felt like they were intoxicated.

"This is the ancestor of my Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the Nine Phoenix Emperor of my Yuhua Divine Dynasty!" Emperor De said loudly, with excitement on his face.

Behind him, the Queen and the Queen Mother looked on with joy.

"The trump card your father left to me back then was my uncle. I didn't expect that you would have been in contact with me so long ago." The Queen Mother said with emotion.

Emperor De and Princess Yulin looked at each other and smiled, and the pressure in their hearts disappeared.

The Yuhua Divine Dynasty will continue to suppress the world, manage the lives of the people well, and at the same time cultivate countless talented students.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains, a grand gathering of all races, the focus of everyone's attention.

Lin Jiufeng was alone, dressed in white, standing here, but it was like an army of thousands of horses, blocking all races.

He sits alone and shuts down all races.

Even if there are dozens of fake immortals here, they dare not make a sound at this moment.

Lin Jiufeng was dressed in white and had bright eyes. He stared around, and all the fake immortals lowered their heads under his gaze.

humiliation!

All the false immortals in all races felt humiliated.

They were actually coerced into this by the weak human race.

Simply unforgivable.

The pride, arrogance, and superiority that have always been engraved in their bones make them uncomfortable.

But they didn't dare to resist.

Because the Overture of the Gods came out, not only the human race was shocked and amazed, but also all races. Now looking at Lin Jiufeng standing in the rain of flowers, they are still afraid.

If they had stood up like the Black Crow and the White Feather Demon King just now, their bodies would have been shattered into pieces now, and they would be beyond redemption.

"The rest of Yunmengze have moved out of Shiwandashan. What I said before is still valid now. Ten thousand people are not allowed to enter the Yuhua Dynasty to fight. Yuhua Dynasty welcomes all friends to communicate and cooperate."

"We treat our friends with wine, and our enemies with our fists."

"This world is very big, and it continues to get bigger. You races have your own territory, and everyone coexists peacefully. The human race rules the earth and does not want to be your enemy, but we are not afraid of being your enemy either! "

"Is today's battle convincing enough?"

"If it's not enough, I will personally go to your sacred mountain and your territory, but I will not be responsible for the consequences."

"The world here is no longer 15,000 years ago, and the human race is no longer the human race 15,000 years ago. I hope your thoughts can change."

Lin Jiufeng looked around and said calmly. After that, he walked out of the gathering of all races, found the little white cat, and entered the carriage.

Da da da!

The little white cat controlled the horse and left here.

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