Chapter 879 The Acquiescence of the Gods

Above the three cities of Shenshan, the sky is endless.

The sound of the whirlpool rumbling, accompanied by a stream of lightning that scattered, formed a vision of heaven and earth.

This sound echoed in all directions, shocking the minds of the cultivators here.

Especially the fluctuations in the bloodline also became stronger with the explosion of thunder at this moment.

All the monks of the Yanyue clan were churning with qi and blood, and their expressions changed instantaneously.

As for those subordinate groups, although they did not feel the guidance of the bloodline, they all felt suspicious when they saw the aura fluctuations of the monks of the Yanyue clan.

And on the canopy, not only Tianmozi was bowing and worshiping, but the mortal pair on the side also bowed his head to worship, and even followed the figure in the whirlpool, and most of the participants in the second link instinctively bowed their heads.

Whether it is Tuoshi Mountain or other Tianjiao, it is all the same.

Even Yan Xuanzi had a change in expression and looked towards the whirlpool.

As for the two cows...... Seeing his surroundings like this, he sighed in his heart, and while he felt some sourness, there was also some incredible.

This scene also shocked the cultivators of the three cities, and they immediately understood that after these participants came out in the sky, what was waiting for them was the people who were walking in the vortex now, so they stared at each other.

Under this attention, the rotation of the vortex seemed to slow down, and the figure inside became clearer and clearer as he stepped.

The gray mist also churned like the sea, spreading to nothingness and spreading to heaven and earth.

The ancient meaning contained in it set off a strong wind, causing the color of heaven and earth to change, and due to the pull of blood veins from all directions, bursts of roaring sounds like gods came out in the gray mist.

Nine Li and nine songs, looming, transformed around this figure, through the mist, staring at the earth.

On the earth, all the cultivation of the Flame Moon clan, at this moment, the bloodline fluctuations were even more intense, no matter what the cultivation was, as long as it was the cultivation of the clan, it could not control this kind of pull from the depths of the bloodline.

And among them were the older generation of Yanyue powerhouses, in this wave of mind, seeing the appearance of the nine songs, they were stunned for a moment, and then their hearts were shocked, and they instinctively showed an unbelievable look.

"That's ......."

"This ......"

Among the Yanyue subordinate groups, there were also people whose expressions changed after seeing the nine heads in the fog, and while countless speculations arose, an answer that made them unable to believe it came to mind.

Without waiting for this answer to be confirmed by each of them, the vortex roared again, and the mist inside suddenly spread outward, enveloping the eight directions, and the nine heads inside also instantly rushed out of the vortex and appeared between heaven and earth.

Prisoner cow, eye, mocking wind, Pu Lao, lion, Baxia, baboon, carrying shoes, dragon's mouth, nine heads wandering, roaring, monstrous.

Jiu Li, after being isolated for countless years, finally appeared again!

The aura of the ancestral witch, the bloodline of the Xuantian Great Witch, and the sense of the source formed went directly to the peak.

All of a sudden, all the Yanyue clan monks, their souls trembled, their bloodlines exploded, the pull from the depths of their bloodlines, and the perception from their race, causing all the Yanyue clans, one after another, instinctively bowed their heads and worshipped towards the Nine Heads.

As for those subordinate groups, although they did not have this kind of bloodline pull, they were all shocked by this scene, and their inner speculations directly became reality.

That incredible feeling also exploded infinitely.

What followed was the legend of Jiuli, as well as the worship of the Yanyue clan around them, which made them all choose to bow their heads in this extreme shock.

At this moment, no matter what cultivation or identity he is, he is bowing his head.

It was also at this time that the figure in the whirlpool walked out of the whirlpool.

Standing in the sky at the moment, in the worship of all directions, its appearance was completely revealed.

Long hair is like a river of time, floating behind you.

The eyes are like the spirit of the starry sky, containing countless stars.

It looks like the top of life, causing shocking blood.

It's Xu Qing!

The moment it appeared, Jiuli Jiu sang, the roar became more and more grand, and in this wandering, it went straight towards Xu Qing, surrounding it, forming nine flesh and blood lanterns!

Feeling the connection between the nine songs and himself, Xu Qing did not look at the earth, but looked back at the whirlpool behind him.

At this moment, as he walked out, this whirlpool was dissipating.

And through this whirlpool, Xu Qing was able to sense the mountains and seas, and the fierce beasts inside.

This made a thought rise in his heart.

"If I am in the outside world, I will burst out with all my might, can I form a summoning to the mountains and seas......"

Xu Qing thought about it, but obviously doing so within the Yanyue Xuantian Clan would have extremely serious consequences, so he buried this thought in his heart.

And at this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, the sky changed color, and the void was blurred, only Xu Qing's figure and the nine lanterns were clear, exuding vast power.

Yan Xuanzi was there, his heart was roaring, his breathing was short, he didn't want to bow his head, but the pull from the bloodline made him here, the blue veins on his forehead bulged, and he could only bow his head.

Heaven and earth were relatively quiet at this time.

Only the silent thunder exploded in the hearts of all the worshiping cultivators.

And what was shaking was not only the cultivation of this place, at this moment, with the spread of Jiuli's aura, within the Yanyue Xuantian clan, all the people of their own clan, no matter where they were, their bloodlines were churning violently.

So, outside this sacred mountain, at the moment Xu Qing walked out, at the moment when he worshipped in all directions, three monstrous illusory shadows descended on this place at the same time.

Those were three incomparably magnificent tents!

Each one is like a city.

One of them emitted earth-shattering flames, containing the power of the sun, surrounded by a sea of fire, through which one could see the palace-like golden tent in the depths.

The second was filled with moonlight, exuding a cold aura, the moonlight was like a veil, mysterious and unfathomable, making everything in a haze, and in this hazy depths, there was a large tent like a moon palace.

As for the third one, it was starry and shining, and the nothingness it was in seemed to have been transformed into a starry sky, and at the end of this starry sky, countless starlights gathered into a palace.

These three palaces are the big tent where the three emperor-like powers under the gods are located in the Yanyue Xuantian Clan!

It is also the peak of imperial power in the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.

They are the Sun Flame God under the Tianyun Authority, the Moon Flame God under the Silver Creek Authority, and the Star Flame God under the Sinking Spirit Authority!

The moment they appeared, the clansmen and subordinate tribes who were already worshiping bowed their heads one by one.

Although what fell was only a projection, it was extremely rare for the three tents to appear at the same time, unless it was a grand ceremony.

And at this moment, the projection of these three big tents came together, and at the moment of formation, three terrifying eyes penetrated through the void and converged on Xu Qing from their respective big tents.

With scrutiny.

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sacred mountain.

He understood that he had obtained Jiuli, and the outside world might not know about it, but the three gods would definitely understand.

But from beginning to end, the three gods did not intervene, even if they walked out at this moment.

Coupled with the pattern of Jiuli's underground, this made Xu Qing more sure of his judgment in his heart.

The three gods acquiesced to Jiuli's appearance, and even to a certain extent, they might also hope that someone could bring Jiuli out......

Although he didn't know the reason, the actions of the three powerful tents made Xu Qing confirm his judgment more and more.

The first thing that changed was the star flame god sinking into the spirit power tent, its outer star light fluctuated, and the gaze emanating from its inner star palace changed from scrutiny to profound, and the sound of calm echoed through the heavens and the earth.

"Jiuli, the saint of my Flame Moon Xuantian, give me the starry robe under the tent!"

As soon as this voice came out, a robe filled with starlight floated out from the projection where the Shen Ling Tent was located and landed in front of Xu Qing.

This robe was extremely exquisite, floating in mid-air, like a window in the starry sky, where countless stars could be seen shining inside.

All the monks of the earth, whether they were their own clan or subordinate races, had many thoughts rising one by one.

The star robe under the Shen Ling tent has great symbolic significance, and those who wear this robe have the qualifications to meet Shen Ling at any time, and the Yanyue Xuantian Clan has not been given this robe in large numbers so far.

Each of them is a person who has made great contributions.

Xu Qing bowed.

He understood his own strength, and also understood the horror of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, so naturally he would not become arrogant because of Jiuli.

Immediately afterwards, after Xingyan Shen Ling Si Quan, there was also a cold sound in the Yue Yan Shen Si Quan Tent.

"Give me the Silver Creek Moon Spirit Plaque."

As the sound came, a gray token flew out of the Silver Creek Tent, and its appearance attracted the moonlight and formed a mysterious meaning.

And his guess is indeed mysterious.

It was a domino.

The moment he appeared, Erniu's eyes in the crowd suddenly widened, he stared blankly at the domino, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Xu Qing clasped his hands and bowed again.

Then, the Sun Flame God descended the cloud sky tent, and the flames inside rose, spread outward, separated into several strands, and converged together to form a short sword.

The sword was dazzling and dazzling, flowing with flames, floating in front of Xu Qing.

Then, like the sound of a bell, it echoed from the sky and the sky.

"Give Yuntian Yangyan Sword."

A robe, a card, and a sword.

Each of them has a huge symbolic meaning, and now that they appear together, the meaning of the representation is self-evident.

As for the first of this second link, there is no need to arrange it.

Whether it is the appearance of Jiuli or the actions of the three powers, it has said everything.

At this moment, the projection of these three powerful tents gradually blurred, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

And the sacred mountain, at this moment, finally heard the voice of the gods.

"Seven days later, the final session of the hunt will begin."

The sound echoed, the sky vortex dissipated, and the second link of the great hunt was completely over.

At the same time, within this Flame Moon Xuantian Clan, above a firmament, with the fluctuation of nothingness, a vast hanging city was slowly revealed from a distance.

There are no less than tens of thousands of cities within it, and each one shines with starlight, like a star.

There were countless creatures within it, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

There are also some that can make the heavens and the earth lose color and be captivating.

Surrounded by this group of stars is a large tent made of starlight.

It was the account of the star flame god sinking the spirit power.

At this moment, in this big tent, a vast figure crossed his knees, his eyes slowly opened and closed, looking in the direction of the sacred mountain, murmuring.

"Jiuli is the last ...... in this world."

"The three gods have acquiesced to this......"

"This child is involved in a great cause and effect......"