Unable to resist, unable to resist, at this moment, the Nine-Winged God General was trapped by Jiang Xiaofan in a divine light cage composed of thousands of silver ancient characters. Even his divine power was frozen, and his whole body was completely imprisoned in the sky, unable to move at all. .
"ah!"
He could only roar wildly and scream miserably.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
His eyes were pure silver, and the Dao Sutra Yun Shen Zhifa and the Demon Clan's Taixu Soul Splitting Dao were running at the same time, invading the nine-winged general's ocean of consciousness, and searching for everything he wanted to know in the vast river of memory.
"The Temple of Creation..."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The Temple of Creation is the name of this palace, but it does not live up to its name. The so-called Temple of Creation is indeed related to the Gods. The Gods forge war puppets like Seraphim here. It is a research institute.
"Ant! Get out of here!"
The nine-winged god general roared.
His level of resistance was beyond Jiang Xiaofan's imagination.
"As expected of Nine Wings!"
He smiled coldly.
The Nine-Winged God General's vitality was severely damaged, and his combat power, which was originally comparable to the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties, dropped directly, just like Yaoyi and others who had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years. But despite this, his mind is still at the level of Sanqing.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Xiaofan's entire body shone with divine light, and a golden demon-sealing seal was drawn out, spinning slightly above his head.
After the Demon Sealing Seal appeared, the Nine-Winged Divine General's vitality was suddenly defeated a lot. Because he has been soaked in blood all year round and promoted in this way, a very strong evil spirit naturally condensed in his body, which was restrained by Buddhist scriptures.
"ah!"
The demon-sealing seal rotated, the golden divine light fell, and the Nine-Winged God General immediately screamed again.
Now was the moment when his spirit was most fragile. A cold light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, and the Taixu Split Soul Path suddenly surged, powerfully blasting into the deepest part of the Nine-Winged Divine General's ocean of consciousness.
"Hundreds of thousands of years..."
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
This Temple of Creation has existed for such a long time. Even the Nine-Winged God General himself does not know the specific time, only such a vague idea. Even the Nine-Winged God General didn't know whether this temple existed before ancient times or whether it was built after ancient times.
"Too long ago!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
The most powerful people of the God Clan have captured some powerful bloodlines, including the human race, the demon race, and the ancient race, and they use their original blood to nourish the new bloodline bodies. Then, I don’t know when, the members of the God Clan left here.
After that, there were still many three-winged divine disciples and six-winged divine envoys left in this temple. Some of the extremely powerful six-winged divine envoys did not want to practice boringly, so they came up with a convenient way.
"Nourishing blood with blood..."
He continued to search the Nine-Winged Divine General's sea of consciousness, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
The nine most powerful six-winged divine envoys sent out a large number of three-winged divine disciples and other six-winged divine envoys to continuously capture cultivators on Fairy Star. Those cultivators below the third level of purity were all their targets. They built these nine blood pools with the blood and lives of countless monks, and then lay in them, waiting for their final evolution.
"Damn thing!"
His eyes became extremely cold, and the Taixu Soul-Splitting Path erupted several times.
"ah!"
The Nine-Winged Divine General's soul and consciousness were comparable to those of the three ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty, but at this moment, under Jiang Xiaofan's Taixu Soul-Splitting Dao, which contained murderous intent, he let out an even more shrill scream, which made everyone below feel a little nervous. numb.
Jiang Xiaofan was unaware and continued browsing the memories in the Nine-Winged Divine General's sea of consciousness. Since it entered the blood pool, it has evolved from six wings to seven wings, from seven wings to eight wings, and from eight wings to nine wings. And at this time, a hazy figure suddenly appeared in this former palace.
"That is?!"
His whole body suddenly tensed upright, and two bright lights shot out from his eyes.
The Nine-Winged Divine General had just been successfully promoted to Divine General, and was already comparable to the ancient kings of the Three Purities. But at this moment, the hazy figure appeared, and a look of his eyes knocked back the Nine-Winged Divine General who had rushed out of the blood pool.
"Who is it?"
Jiang Xiaofan tried his best to open his eyes, and gradually a colorful brilliance came up.
However, even so, he still couldn't see the appearance of that person, and could only vaguely see a pair of vicissitudes of life and deep eyes. He saw the Nine-Winged God General roaring, but it was useless. The hazy figure just stood there and suppressed everything.
Not long after, a hazy figure waved his hand, and an altar suddenly appeared in the empty palace. After that, he carefully took out a palm-sized piece of silver sacred copper from his arms, held it in both hands, and solemnly placed it on the altar with piety and respect.
"Silver and copper are not his things..."
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
Although he could not clearly see the shape of the hazy figure, he could see the respect in those eyes. If the silver and copper belonged to this person, it would be impossible for the other person to show such an expression.
"this… "
He frowned deeply.
By this time, there was nothing left to explore in the ocean of consciousness of the Nine-Winged Divine General. He had no idea about the current divine race. Obviously, this place was abandoned by the gods, and the three-winged divine disciples and six-winged divine envoys here were all abandoned.
"Who is that person? Is he the person who sealed the ancient clan in the past?"
He was confused.
Although in the sea of consciousness of the Nine-Winged Divine General, he saw someone placing silver and copper here, which confirmed his conjecture. It's a pity that he couldn't see the person's true face clearly, as if he was blocked by something.
For a moment, he stood quietly in the void, with countless doubts emerging in his heart.
"Xiaofan..."
I don’t know how long it took, but Xian Yuewu below blinked her eyes and couldn’t help but call softly.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly came back to his senses and found that half an hour had passed. He smiled and nodded at Xian Yue Wu. With a wave of his right hand, the divine light cage trapped outside the body of the Nine-Winged God General disintegrated and turned into silver ancient characters again, flying into his body.
"boom!"
Without the support of the cage, the Nine-Winged God General fell directly.
Injured by Jiang Xiaofan's Mingwang Fist, his origin had already been cracked. In addition, Jiang Xiaofan directly attacked his ocean of consciousness with Yun Shen Zhifa and Taixu Soul Splitting Way. At this moment, he was already dying, and any powerful Xuanxian could kill him.
"Humble... deserving... damn... human beings!"
He fell into the pool of blood and looked at Jiang Xiaofan ferociously, his eyes full of hatred and malice.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
His eyes were cold, his right hand was pointing downwards, and the fourth sword of the Sky Splitter mixed with the power of the Thunder God Art turned into a beam of light as thick as a bucket, which directly destroyed the form and spirit of the nine-winged general who fell below.
He wantonly seizes thousands of monks on Fairy Star as the source of cultivation. Even though he, Jiang Xiaofan, is not from Fairy Star, this behavior of the Nine-Winged God General still makes him angry. With such a way to die, he couldn't let it go.
"Boom!"
The nine-winged divine general was beheaded, and the six-winged divine envoys outside the temple suddenly became even more crazy.
They are dead, but they still have the order to protect this central temple. When they saw someone rushing into the temple, they attacked and killed them crazily. When they saw the Nine-Winged God General being killed, they became even crazier.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Xiaofan flashed in the void and appeared directly at the edge of the altar.
He raised his hand slightly, dispersed the protective formation covering Xian Yue Wu, and pulled her towards the outside. During this process, Tai Shui clan and other Xuanxian all dodged. When they saw Jiang Xiaofan approaching, they felt like a god of death approaching, and they all avoided like a scorpion.
"Haha, the young master is really awesome. Yaoyao admires him so much."
Lou Yaoyao chuckled.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything more, just nodded.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Outside the palace, dozens of six-winged gods with fierce and blood-red eyes kept attacking the golden demon seal.
Jiang Xiaofan walked straight to the temple and waved his right hand to disperse the demon seal.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In just an instant, dozens of tyrannical yin energy surged up.
Dozens of six-winged divine envoys, all holding rotten war spears, were all piercing towards Jiang Xiaofan. The gloomy Yin Qi and cold murderous intent sent shivers down the spines of many Mysterious Immortals in the palace.
"Leaving you here will eventually be a disaster..."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
"Om!"
He shook his soul lightly, and the first sounds of the six-character mantra converged into a line, attacking and killing dozens of six-winged divine envoys at the same time.
Dozens of six-winged divine envoys all trembled, and their forward momentum suddenly stopped. Then the next moment, all of them fell to the ground one after another, and the traces of soul marks that still remained were shattered by the Om Tianyin and completely disappeared.
The body remains, but the god is gone.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sounds of falling to the ground were heard one after another, and in an instant, all the dozens of six-winged divine envoys stopped moving.
Seeing this scene, Tai Shui Tribe and other Xuanxian all stared blankly.
"what happened?"
Someone opened their mouth.
Jiang Xiaofan vibrated the original Tianyin without letting it spread, without making a sound, and accurately hit dozens of six-winged angels, so no one noticed anything during this process.
Not paying attention to the other people in the palace, he pulled Xian Yuewu and walked straight out.
"finally reached!"
"Here it is!"
"Yes, it is..."
The moment he and Xian Yuewu walked out of this palace, many monks also rushed here, bustling with people. However, after seeing the two people walking out, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths and looked wary.
These people all had injuries on their bodies, and they obviously had a very difficult time getting here. Most of them were casual cultivators and strong men from small sects. Before, they had clearly seen Jiang Xiaofan's power outside. Now that they saw him approaching, they all moved out of the way on their own initiative, fearing that they would encounter disaster if they were not careful.
"Walk… "
Jiang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to these people, and gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes with Xian Yuewu.
Soon, the Taishui clan and other Xuanxian came out one after another. Their expressions were not very good. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan's retreating back, their faces livid and forlorn. In it, Lou Yaoyao's eyes were filled with seductive light, and he licked his lips imperceptibly, which was extremely seductive.
"this… "
The cultivators who had just arrived at this place looked at each other in shock.
Someone caught a glimpse of the dilapidated stone chamber in the center, bravely stepped forward, and was immediately frightened. Among them was the Xuanxian of the Ling family. After seeing the scene in the central palace, his expression suddenly changed: "Who is it? Who did it!"
He saw Ling Ye's headless body.
"Hey, who? Who else could it be? You don't even know who your Ling family has provoked!"
The old Yin Vulture of the Taishui Tribe is neither Yin nor Yang.
"It's him!" The face of the Xuanxian of the Ling family was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were full of anger. He roared angrily: "Damn it! Damn it! Our Ling family will never let him go! Never!"
Looking at this man, representatives of several major forces shook their heads. They knew very well how powerful Jiang Xiaofan was, and they could see everything clearly in the palace. If the Ling family wanted to deal with that powerful evil star, it would be absolutely impossible without the emergence of a strong man from the Three Pure Ones. There would be no chance at all.
"Walk!"
The dozen or so people ignored the Xuanxian of the Ling family and everyone who appeared here, and left with pale faces.
"this… "
"Where is the sacred treasure in the temple?"
"Is it also..."
Many monks who suddenly appeared in this place looked at each other in confusion. After seeing the appearance of the Taishui Tribe and other Xuanxian, they instantly knew that these people had gained nothing. If there really was a divine treasure, it was obviously the man and woman who left it.
"This, Fairy Star is going to be in chaos..."
Someone murmured.
On that day, the news spread like wildfire, like a bird with wings, flying all over the Ziwei Star in the blink of an eye. An unknown young man appeared out of nowhere, beheaded the third uncle of the head of the Ling family, killed all the immortals of the Ling family, and took away the treasure of the temple under the eyes of representatives of many powerful forces.
In an instant, the entire Fairy Star was completely boiling...
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