The voice of Dijun fell calmly.

This time, even Fuxi, who never thought anything was a big deal when watching the excitement, couldn't say 'yeah yeah yeah'. Da Feng Novel.com

Just now, whether it was Daze Leishen or Kunlun Lu Wu, when they planned to take Wei Yuan away, Fuxi was adding fuel to the fire below, with a sincere face, as if he really agreed with their opinions from the bottom of his heart, but—

This is a lie!

This guy only had one sentence in his heart.

Fight!

Fight!

Why aren't they fighting yet!

If they fight, it would be best to take this stinky brat away directly. Then I can tell A'Wa that he was caught, and I'll take A'Wa to find him. I'll drag out the time, I'll take my time!

I'll wait a few hundred years before looking for him.

Wouldn't A'Wa be with me during this time?

Hahahaha, I am a genius!

And Dijun's words were exactly what he wanted. This sentence almost directly said, I'm taking this person away. If you want him, come directly to Tiandi Mountain to get him. As long as you have the ability to come up and find him, then feel free to come. In these Three Realms and Eight Desolations, is there a place more difficult to go to than Tiandi Mountain?

As for whether he will go to find him?

Of course, absolutely not!

This time, there is even more reason to delay time with A'Wa.

However, Dijun said it was for convenient healing, but Fuxi saw through Dijun's true thoughts at a glance. Actually, it was for convenient fighting. So as not to have Wei Yuan run away as soon as he wakes up, and then use the trick of severing cause and effect to make it impossible to find him. Fuxi felt that with Wei Yuan's scummy and despicable personality, he could really do such a thing.

So Dijun simply carried him away.

Yu the Great was also overjoyed.

And the rest of the existences knew the strength of the Heavenly Emperor, and the words were directly blocked in their throats, and they couldn't say anything at all.

They could only honestly swallow it.

The Heavenly Emperor wants someone, what else can they do?

Even Kunlun Lu Wu didn't open his mouth after considering the issue of where to heal his injuries.

At this moment, a peaceful and slow voice came: "Amitabha."

"May I ask, where is Tiandi Mountain?"

Yuanjue's monk robe was stained with blood, his hands clasped together as he asked, his expression gentle and peaceful, but with a matter-of-course meaning.

The Leize gods and Fuxi were stunned.

Fuxi was in a daze.

Wait a minute...

This bald guy is from Wei Yuan's museum?

Why are there so many reckless men around him!

On the other hand, Dijun was slightly surprised, nodded, and said plainly: "I will tell you. If you have the leisure, you can come and sit."

In an instant, starlight swept through, and the Heavenly Emperor's voice gradually drifted away, finally disappearing without a trace. Wei Yuan and Dijun had also disappeared, and Yu the Great, carrying the Xuanyuan Sword, had disappeared with them. According to the previous agreement, Yu the Great was not yet a free man and had to wait for Wei Yuan and the Heavenly Emperor to win the bet before he could leave.

Fuxi said with a face of 'sorrow and regret': "Alas!"

"I didn't expect that my little nephew would be taken away like this!"

"Ah! Bitter! Bitter!"

"These things, I need to discuss them with my sister properly."... His tone was inexplicably sad.

The Great Swamp Dragon God next to him twitched his lips.

"Cut it out."

"You're about to laugh."

"Hmm? Am I laughing?"

"You haven't stopped just now."

Fuxi chuckled a few times, looked at Kunlun Lu Wu over there, and greeted him quite familiarly, "Yo, Big Cat."

"You're awake."

His right hand fell towards Lu Wu's shoulder.

Lu Wu moved sideways without changing his expression, avoiding Fuxi's pat on the shoulder just right.

Then, his tone was plain and cold, containing majesty:

"Creatures that do not conform to common moral values cannot approach me."

The voice fell plainly between heaven and earth.

Fuxi laughed loudly, "Ah ha ha ha, you cat, you're just joking!"

Then he clapped his hands heavily downwards, but his palms didn't touch Lu Wu's shoulder at all, and just floated down to the side. Fuxi's face stiffened.

Lu Wu stared ahead calmly: "The turbid world aura of the South Sea should be completely dealt with."

"Everyone, please."

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The Dao Fruit of He and fell.

After leaving Wei Yuan, it naturally fell towards Zhu Rong's direction.

This was only temporarily borrowed by Zhu Rong in the first place.

When Wei Yuan could no longer suppress the personal imprint and aura on it.

It would naturally return to the original main body. After Zhu Rong's Dao Fruit recovered, he didn't bother to heal himself, but rushed towards his original residence, his heart even more anxious and worried. The previous changes and the backhand of the Turbid World Great Lord made his sleeves even more worried about his wife.

Since the Turbid World Great Lord was able to leave traces on the Dao Fruit.

He could rely on these backhands to control her.

Then, using the backhand on the real Dao Fruit to attack his wife, who was based on the Dao Fruit.

It seemed to be an easier thing.

Not to mention the numerous changes afterwards, the changes in the realm of life and death, and the fight with the Turbid World Great Lord. The ripples and aftermath of these things were enough to destroy a human city. Her heart was really worried and panicked, worried that something like what happened more than six thousand years ago would happen again. She pushed open the door violently.

Her gaze swept around, and she saw that the tables and chairs were a little scattered.

She saw extremely obvious changes in aura and the aura of turbid qi around.

Zhu Rong's expression solidified bit by bit.

Even the Fire God Zhu Rong once again showed an extremely painful expression.

Just at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind, and a pair of hands gently rested on Zhu Rong's shoulders. Zhu Rong's eyes widened, and he turned around abruptly, seeing the gentle woman looking at him with a smile. His heart was filled with great sorrow and joy. Zhu Rong subconsciously hugged her into his arms. The woman reached out and hugged him back, closed her eyes, and said, "What's wrong? Why are you so scared?"

"You are, after all, the Fire Minister of Yanhuang..."

Zhu Rong's expression froze slightly.

With an expression of disbelief:

"You, you remember everything?"

"Yeah... I remember everything."

The woman who was being protected by Zhu Rong's true spirit, and who had been trying to reincarnate with authority for so many years, smiled slightly and said softly: "You've worked hard all these years."

"You, you..."

Zhu Rong was filled with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy, and subconsciously wanted to ask how she had remembered, but at this moment, there was no need for such a question.

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The white skirt fluttered slightly and fell.

The white-clothed girl, hidden in the dark, completely restrained her aura, was watching the events over there.

She suppressed her existence with the boundless and pure Turbid Qi.

Then, she retreated step by step, carefully.

The Turbid World Great Lord did indeed make a move on Zhu Rong's wife, using Turbid Qi to corrupt her, turning her into a demon, turning her into a terrifying monster, arranging for her to attack Zhu Rong at a critical moment, but it was broken by Jue. Her current cultivation technique was based on the pure Turbid Qi and the power of the Turbid World Kunlun Ruins that were born when Buzhou Mountain collapsed.

In addition, the backhand on Zhu Rong's wife was, after all, just something the Turbid World Great Lord did casually.

It wasn't difficult.

But even Jue didn't expect it.

The Buddhist power left by Xuanzang was so pure that when she resolved the Turbid World Qi, it even helped the woman to break open the mystery of her lifetimes in the womb.

Jue exhaled slightly.

Zang's realm is really high.

Especially in matters of these mysteries of reincarnation, he is even more specialized in his field.

Then, she retreated step by step.

Suddenly, Jue's expression changed slightly. The Twelfth Grade Pure World Lotus Flower changed and flowed, suddenly becoming larger behind her. The lotus seeds, lotus petals, and lotus leaves rotated and changed in turn, each with its own mystery, layering upon layering to block the attack, resolving it layer upon layer, but it still made her feel a little strenuous, and a little familiar.

Then, a clear and cold voice of a young man came:

"I thought that all the slightly stronger individuals in the Turbid World had already left."

"I didn't expect there to be any stragglers."

"The Turbid World Great Lord is indeed a cunning and scheming person."

Jue almost immediately recognized this aura, turned around, lowered her eyes, and saw the white-clothed, white-haired young man with clothes whiter than snow, and was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't put the familiar aura and image together.

"...Lu Wu, God?"

Lu Wu's expression was calm, he frowned slightly, his voice clear and cold.

Suddenly, he swept his sleeves and sealed this place inside and out, saying:

"My appearance changes with my heart. Few Turbid World experts know my current appearance."

"You can recognize my aura."

"You are not a person of the Turbid World. Who exactly are you?"

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Turbid World—

That sword that fell from the sky, the boundless and majestic sword energy and sword intent, were all terrifying. And the forcibly established cause and effect made many Turbid World experts wish they had never heard this sentence—

Connecting this wound, this cultivation technique, and the life of the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord.

Which also meant that the Turbid World Great Lord's cultivation technique could only be restored by killing the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord.

Or rather.

Surpassing the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord in the authority of the Dao of Cause and Effect.

This required the power of the Turbid World God of Cause and Effect.

The wonderful thing was.

The Turbid World God of Cause and Effect had already been killed.

Even more wonderful was.... It was the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord who killed the Turbid World God of Cause and Effect.

Dead knot!

The Turbid World Great Lord lowered his eyes and finally regained his composure. He still took action to check Huntian's true spirit, confirming that Huntian had also died, and there was no remnant of his true spirit. Only the outward calm could not completely erase the ripples in his heart. He finally couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and was still a little negligent after all.

He only regarded the remnants of the Turbid World Earth Dao Fruit.

As a sign of the operation and changes of the authority that Huntian himself possessed.

Letting the other experts retreat, he himself entered his palace dojo. Only in this place could his heart gradually calm down, and the mixed influences brought about by the breaking of his cultivation technique and Dharma body gradually dissipated, leaving no trace in his heart, and no mental obstacles or demons.

It was just that, in a realistic sense, the decrease in cultivation technique did represent a decrease in strength.

He needed to make up for these deficiencies in other ways.

The Turbid World Great Lord pondered, and suddenly thought of the extremely powerful martial artist he had seen in the remaining memories before, so he already had a plan. He easily locked onto him, collected all the imprints and auras he had left in history, and then used many natural treasures and the purest Turbid World aura to reshape his soul and body!

He was more than two meters tall and wore a black and red ferocious armor.

He had sword-like eyebrows and tiger-like eyes.

Just standing there, he possessed the lingering prestige of a battlefield that made people's hearts palpitate.

His body was entangled with a dim Turbid World aura, which made people even more terrified.

"Hmm? This person is actually the River Internal Registrar?"

The Great Lord casually glanced over some traces and frowned slightly:

"The officials of the human world are as strange as ever."

He originally planned to revive his soul casually, but the Turbid World Great Lord paused. The terrifying sword that broke through the boundary from the sky turned into a shadow, shrouding his heart, making him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he chose to add a guard. And the only one who had the ability to block such a sword was...

So, after being checked and found to be without problems, Huntian's body was placed on the side.

The Turbid World Great Lord slowly stretched out his hand.

The Turbid World Heavenly Dao lit up in layers, countless laws, countless Dao imprints changed and intertwined, and finally, with the power of the Great Lord himself, reversed life and death, crossed the years, and without any historical soul as a reliance, he forcibly summoned a wisp of battle soul from history and flew it into the body that was recast with countless natural treasures of the Turbid World.

The huge, complex, and incomparably mysterious array and supernatural power directly enveloped the entire palace dojo.

It was magnificent and grand.

Then, there was boundless flowing light, brilliant and vast, soaring into the sky, causing the laws of the four directions to move with it, changing and interweaving in the void, regrouping. Its changes were bizarre and unpredictable, and the powerful pressure made the whole world dim, making the Turbid World creatures a little breathless, but they all looked at the core with fear and obedience.

Finally, all the flowing light and runes dissipated, turning into a chilling and terrifying long howl. The black and red flowing light soared into the sky, turning into a wanton and arrogant phoenix aura, recklessly showing the existence of the self.

"...As expected of a supreme martial artist, it actually requires such a large consumption."

The Turbid World Great Lord was thoughtful.

And when Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, was reborn,

At the same time, in this palace, the middle-aged man with a calm and silent expression was also enveloped by this huge array.

In his pupils, two clusters of flowing light lit up slightly.

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