[Chapter 1745 Xiao Yun’s Deduction]
The terrifying aftermath near the Falling Sun Tianyuan gradually dissipated.
Yang Kun left with Concubine Yan Shi.
“Let me out!” Concubine Yan Shi was bound by the golden divine pattern, her mind was shouting, and despair appeared in those eyes that could charm all beings.
Originally, she was ready to die on this trip.
But how would she know that she was captured.
And looking at this Yang Kun’s appearance, it is obvious that he has bad intentions.
She wants to kill herself!
But the true essence and primordial spirit in that body are bound.
At this time, she could only cry out in her heart.
“Hehe, the beauty doesn’t need to be angry, I am Yang Kun, the son of the king of gods, and I am the king in Jiuyang Holy Palace. You will enjoy all the glory after following me.”
This Yang Kun laughed loudly, ignoring that Yan Shifei.
In his opinion, his status is noble, and it is just around the corner to capture the heart of a woman.
“It’s just a pity that the other woman was not taken down.” Yang Kun felt a little regretful about this.
“Maybe use this woman as bait?” He also thought of using Concubine Yan Shiyan as bait to attract Yan Shiyan.
Then, they came to a teleportation formation.
Everyone opened the teleportation array and left.
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in the Nine Sun Palace.
Mo Zhengyang and Yang Dingtian fought.
Unexpectedly, he also urged a god to be ashamed.
This god-shame explosion caused Yang Dingtian to be injured.
Many quasi-gods nearby were shaken and vomited blood.
“You actually have such preparations.” Yang Dingtian’s eyes were surprised.
Originally, based on his understanding of Mo Zhengyang, this person was bright and upright and would not attack people suddenly.
But at this time, Mo Zhengyang suddenly felt ashamed,
which surprised Yang Dingtian.
“What morality is needed to deal with people like you?” Mo Zhengyang looked stern.
“It’s a pity that it didn’t hurt his roots.” But after seeing that Yang Dingtian was not seriously injured, he sighed slightly.
After reaching this level, there is still the protection of the gods and kings, and it is difficult to kill them.
After all, even if Shen Gui’s self-destruction power is limited, it cannot crush the god king soldier.
“Palace Master!” Some quasi-gods rushed over.
“I have nothing to do.” Yang Dingtian waved his hand.
“It’s so laborious to deal with two quasi-gods, it’s just humiliating the name of my Holy Palace.” At this moment, a cold and harsh voice suddenly sounded.
But in the distance, a man in a golden robe appeared.
A supreme power then swept all directions.
The people of Jiuyang Holy Palace followed the sound.
“It’s the Son of God Yang Hao!” Many people were in awe when they saw it.
The man who suddenly appeared in the distance was Yang Hao.
In fact, he has been following this battle for a long time.
I originally thought that the people from Jiuyang Holy Palace were enough to win these two people.
Unexpectedly, after the war for a long time, there was still no progress, and Yang Dingtian was still injured.
In this way, he will come forward.
Otherwise, he would be too lazy to pay attention to these little things.
“Son of God?” When the Son of God appeared, Mo Zhengyang’s face sank slightly.
Onimusha next to him also took a deep breath.
They already knew about the birth of the Son of God.
This is also the case, they know that this trip is mostly a return.
But in order to delay the masters of Jiuyang Holy Palace, they had no choice but to do so.
“Jiuyang seals the sky!” I saw that God Son Yang Hao’s eyes narrowed, and his hands suddenly pulled the divine art.
When he pulled this magic trick, the world suddenly changed color.
hum!
The ground trembled, as if some seal had been activated.
Then the dazzling sun rose.
There are nine beams of light rising into the sky within the Jiuyang Holy Palace.
The nine beams turned into nine suns and were suspended in the air.
Immediately, Jiuyang was suspended in the air, and a vast divine might shook in all directions.
Under this divine power, the quasi-god felt his breath suffocating.
“Jiuyang seals the sky?” Mo Zhengyang raised his head with a solemn expression on his face, “It is said that in the ancient times, there was a god in the Jiuyang Holy Palace who sealed the nine rounds of Shenyang with supernatural powers.
” , with this, the Jiuyang Sacred Palace can be protected from immortality.”
Now this Jiuyang is in the air, although it is not the real Shenyang, it obviously draws on the power of the nine rounds of Shenyang.
When the big formation starts, who can compete with it?
“Is this the divine yang of my Nine Sun Palace?”
“When the divine sun comes out, it can smelt the world!”
At this moment, countless disciples of the Nine Sun Palace raised their heads, and an uproar rang out.
Everyone felt excited in their hearts, and their eyes were hot, and they looked up at the void.
Each of these nine rounds of Shenyang is imposing, and the power of Shenyang radiated will burn the void.
Quasi-God was shocked by the momentum.
Everyone felt that they could be burned into nothingness at any time by the power of the divine sun.
It is not difficult to imagine who can resist this divine yang power.
“I didn’t expect the old man to see the day Jiuyang was born.” Many old people sighed.
They have also heard the legend.
It’s just that Jiuyang Holy Palace has never motivated this Jiuyang.
First of all, in the past ten thousand years, no one has dared to violate the Nine Sun Palace.
Furthermore, ordinary people cannot stimulate the power of the Nine Suns.
Only a son of God like Yang Hao can so easily stimulate the power of Jiuyang.
“This Mo Zhengyang is in danger!” Many elders murmured.
“What a pity!” That Chu Can sighed.
“Jiuyang seals the sky!” When Jiuyang was stimulated, Yang Hao’s hands were drawn again.
At this time, the power of the Nine Suns also burst out from him.
Others are under the Nine Yangs, and they seem to be in harmony with the divine Yang aura.
I saw that his hands were pulling, and the nine rounds of Shenyang immediately bloomed with divine patterns.
Afterwards, the golden divine pattern overturned like a waterfall, binding the world.
Under the bondage of this divine sun, it was difficult for Mo Zhengyang to escape.
Even if he blew himself up, it would be difficult to break through the power of the Nine Suns.
This is a peerless formation, and the power it possesses has reached an unimaginable level.
If the gods motivated this formation, it would be enough to trap the strongest among the gods.
The world was sealed, and Mo Zhengyang felt powerless.
“Nine Yang Divine Furnace!” After that, Na Yang Hao pulled the divine art again.
I saw that the nine rounds of Shenyang used heaven and earth as the furnace, and wanted to trap Mo Zhengyang and the ghost warriors.
The two of them strolled, holding divine weapons, to tear apart the furnace of the divine sun.
“Condensing the divine power of Jiuyang!” Yang Hao’s expression was stern, pulling the divine art like a god.
Under his lead, the divine power of Tianyang rose to the sky in the Nine Suns Holy Palace.
Immediately, the nine rounds of Shenyang were imposing.
This is like nine gods who are oppressed with supreme divine power.
It is also now that the divine power is limited, otherwise, with the divine power of the Nine Suns, the nearby mountains and rivers will be turned into magma.
Rao is so, at this time there are also withering plants nearby, and the mountains and rocks are melting.
It was also Yang Hao who restrained that divine power and used it to evolve the divine furnace, otherwise the nearby mountains would be incinerated.
Divine power is poured into the furnace.
Immediately, the vast divine power pressed Mo Zhengyang down.
His body trembled, unable to move forward.
Even though he has the Divine King’s soldiers, he has been fighting for a long time, and the divine power in his body is not enough.
call out!
Under this circumstance, Mo Zhengyang’s battle fighter trembled, and he actually broke through the air.
The magic weapon of Onimusha also vanished.
At this point, they felt hopeless.
Then, a round of divine furnace bound them.
The two outstanding figures of the world were thus taken down.
However, Na Yang Hao did not execute them immediately.
“Nian, you are all outstanding people. If you surrender, you can spare your life and be important.” Yang Hao said to Mo Zhengyang and the ghost warriors in the divine furnace.
“I’d rather die than yield.” Mo Zhengyang’s face was firm.
“If you want to kill, kill, why do you need to say more?” The ghost warrior’s attitude was very cold.
“Hehe, you want to die, but it’s not that easy. This young master has the heart to love talents, so I will give you a chance.” Young Master Yang Hao was not angry.
With a big move, he blocked Mo Zhengyang’s divine power and primordial spirit with the power of divine yang.
Afterwards, he took out a divine furnace himself and put them in it.
“There is the fire of Shenyang here, I want to see how long you can last.” He smelted the two of them with the fire of Shenyang.
It’s just that this fire is neither strong nor weak, and it will not kill them.
It’s just to hone them and make them surrender.
Subsequently, the nine suns sank, and the divine power gradually dissipated.
At this time, Yang Kun, Yang Lingtian and others had returned from the Abyss of Falling Sun.
“There is also a war here?” Yang Kun’s eyes revealed surprise.
As soon as he entered the Holy Palace, he felt the remaining divine might.
Yang Hao nodded and briefly explained the matter.
“How about the Abyss of Falling Sun?” Yang Dingtian asked Yue Xian’er.
“Thanks to God Son Yangkun’s shot, those people were repelled.” Yue Xian’er said.
“So good.” Yang Dingtian nodded.
“It’s just that those remnants escaped.” Yue Xian’er sighed.
“It’s okay, we caught two people here, but I don’t know if they will sit idly by?” Yang Dingtian said.
Then, they discussed how to deal with the follow-up.
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on the side of the Sanctuary.
Xiao Yun returned.
He arranged Xiao’s people.
Tiantianque and others are also ready to leave.
It was at this time that Xiao Yun learned from the clan’s population that the Yan sisters had come here to find him.
“They came to find me?” Hearing this, Xiao Yun’s expression changed.
“En.” Xiao Mu nodded.
“Then why didn’t you keep them?” Xiao Yun asked.
At this time, his heart was inexplicably anxious.
He could not wait to find the Yan sisters immediately and reunite with them.
“We also kept them here, but they said they had more important things to do, so they left in a hurry.” Xiao Mu said.
“What’s the matter, you can’t wait for me?” Xiao Yun frowned.
The two sisters had chased from Ziyun County to Tianduyu together for him.
And then sacrificed for it.
It can be seen how affectionate these two sisters are towards Xiao Yun.
Now that they had found Xiao Yun’s foothold, why didn’t they wait?
Indistinctly, Xiao Yun felt a trace of unease.
“It’s time to deduce their existence.” Xiao Yun’s eyes narrowed.
He decided to go to the Yan sisters.
“But I don’t have their blood essence.” Xiao Yun sighed.
To deduce others, one must have the blood of a close relative.
It will be difficult if you don’t have the blood of your relatives.
“By the way, I have Uncle Xiao’s blood.” Xiao Yun’s eyes narrowed.
Back then, Xiao Yuanxun and the others gave Xiao Yun’s blood.
Xiao Feng and the others were rescued and should be with Concubine Yan Shi.
If you find Xiao Feng, you can find some clues.
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Soon, Xiao Yun took out the blood essence and began to deduce.
The secluded disk flickered, and there was an aura that defied the chaos of the world.
After a while, Xiao Feng’s figure appeared.
“Where is this?” Xiao Yun’s eyes narrowed.
In front of it appeared a dark fog-shrouded, eerie place.
“This one is Jiuyou Jueyuan!” Xiao Mu said.
This is a Jedi that few would ever set foot on.
“Go, go there!” Xiao Yun immediately set off.
Afterwards, everyone and Xiao Yun left the Xiao family.
They used various teleportation formations to come to the area where the Jedi were located.
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