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Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Road to the Void Chapter 830: Asking for Help from the Eighth Heaven

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    Yun Yijian's physical body finally began to recover, using the great catastrophe to revive, mortals, cultivators, great cultivators, emperors, gods  Dao Ancestor, Immortal Transformation In just one stick of incense, Yun Yijian rushed to the peak realm of immortal transformation, and evolved a sacred armor of chaos on his body. The white light competed with the scorching sun. Everyone was excited, and the war department shouted the God of War, shocking the sky.  Yun Yijian slowly stood up, his pale hair turned dark and rich, automatic without wind, a brand new divine robe transformed by divine energy, looking extremely majestic.  Boom boom boom Yun Yijian wakes up, the heaven and earth roar, the law rushes into the seventh heaven from beyond the nine clouds, shrouding the golden body, the great road adds to the body, and a pair of divine eyes contain the vicissitudes of eternity.  The ten thousand poisonous bodies dissipated and returned to the ordinary. Zhan Tian's momentum dissipated instantly, but people did not dare to have the slightest sense of blasphemy.  The brothers looked at each other, didn't say much, and smiled without saying a word.  "Battle Venus, prepare for a grand banquet. Have a good meal today, set off tomorrow, and clear all obstacles for Zhan Ancestor." The deep sound of Yun Yijian's sword resounded through the sky, shocking the heavens.  At this moment, the war ancestor is recovering rapidly, and the aura of the fairy spirit is also spreading. In a race against time, the strong men in the fairy palace finally reacted, gathering thousands of troops, and a large number of Dao ancestor puppets were created. There was even a humanoid fairy puppet, such as  Divine weapons, like fairy spirits.  Zhan Baxue looked at the lower world, a drop of sweat fell from the corner of his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and murderous intent was everywhere. No one wanted to kill Yun Yijian more than him and hinder Zhan Ancestor's recovery.  But on this day, the Pengfeng bloodline family was crazy busy. From the clan elders to the collateral bloodlines, everyone gathered.  "Yunxue, you can't stay at home with all your clan members. The blood in Luotian's body can no longer be suppressed. If you don't leave, your clan will be really wiped out." Luotian's father, Luo Changsheng, had a face full of loneliness. After three thousand years of suppression,  It will eventually break out, and Sheng Peng's will has become extremely strong. "Father, is there really no hope at all?" Luo Yunxue asked in a deep voice.  "No more. Shengpeng's will has almost revived to the level of a fairy spirit. Its strength is far superior to mine. Although Luotian's soul is still struggling and growing very fast, it is still inferior to Shengpeng. Let's go quickly. I can still  One year of suppression can only delay it for so long. If you don't leave, you will be destroyed along with the Eighth Heaven." Luo Changsheng shook his head helplessly.  "I'm not sure I'll have a chance. I'll go to the lower realm to ask Yun Yijian for help. He has already rescued his brother twice. He will definitely not stand idly by this time." Luo Yunxue gritted his teeth and said, "Elder of the clan, you take the clan members to move, and I'll go  "Please invite him from the lower world." "Although the three hundred tribesmen all have a trace of ancient blood, they have no talent after all. In addition, the ancient blood is difficult to breed, and the Luo family is almost destroyed. At this moment, it is helpless and sad.  Luo Changsheng sighed sadly and said in a deep voice, "I have nothing to do, so what can Yun Yijian do? He is an immortal legend, but after all, he is in the Taoist mirror, not to mention that he does not have the blood of the Holy Peng, and he cannot suppress the will of the Holy Peng  " "Father, why don't you give it a try? If he could suppress it back then, he will definitely find a way this time." Luo Yunxue was unwilling to give up. If she gave up, the direct male descendant of the Luo family would be gone. Then she gritted her teeth and said, "Father, please try again.  Hold on, I'll go ask him." After Luo Yunxue finished speaking, without waiting for the elders of the clan to speak, he turned around and shot toward the seventh heaven. The blood of the divine phoenix revived, burning the heavens with fire, and the phoenix wings flapped in the sky, thousands of miles away in an instant.  On the eighth level of the sky, in the Immortal Palace, there were actually ten powerful immortals. One of them fell to the side without moving, as if there was no life. At this moment, he was piercing the sky, staring at Luo Yunxue's galloping trajectory.  "Luoyunxue lower realm, is it possible that the Luo family is going to rebel?" Zhan Ba's blood rushed into the void, his iron fists were clenched tightly, and he shouted in a low voice.  The sound roared through the void and shot directly into Luojia.  "Brother Zhan, if I can't suppress the will of the Holy Peng and let Luotian continue like this, the entire eighth heaven will suffer a catastrophe. Maybe even the ninth heaven will not be able to escape the disaster. Yunxue went down to the realm just to ask someone to help me suppress the will of the Holy Peng.  " Luo Changsheng lamented.  "Brother Luo, we made an agreement back then. If we can't suppress it, then we will kill Luotian and destroy Shengpeng's will. Are you going to regret it?" Tai Tianshen asked in a deep voice.  "Haha" Luo Changsheng smiled bitterly, looked at the barrier in the valley behind him, and said helplessly, "Now I can't break the barrier set by Shengpeng's will. Even if I want to kill him, I can't do anything about it." "What?"  The strong men in the hall finally couldn't hold it any longer and rushed towards Luojia one after another. Looking at the barrier in the valley, they suddenly trembled.  The fairy barrier cannot be broken by non-fairy spirits. Immortals are not fairy spirits after all. They can only weakly suppress the will of Shengpeng in Luotian through the blood of Pengfeng.  The fire burned everything in the barrier. Except for the barrier, only Luotian's body hung in the air, exuding overwhelming divine power.  Shengpeng's will became increasingly difficult to suppress, and a pair of crimson pupils sometimes closed tightly, sometimes piercing the sky.  At this moment, Luo Yunxue rushed towards the sixth heaven crazily, flying high with phoenix wings, and it took half a month to rush to the sixth heaven.  Yun Yijian is gathering his army,Suddenly there was a cluster of eyebrows, looking towards the sky.  "Luo Yunxue? Why is she here?" Yun Yijian frowned and whispered.  Mu Tiancan's spiritual consciousness was released and he also caught the traces of Luo Yunxue. He couldn't help but joked, "Brother Yun, it seems your luck has blossomed again." "How long has it been since you made such a joke" Yun  Yi Jian shook his head helplessly.  "Yun Yijian, I'm here to ask for help. Please take action again to save my brother." Luo Yunxue rushed to the sixth level and had no time to rest, so she hurriedly said to Yun Yijian.  "Luotian? What happened to him?" Yun Yijian couldn't help but think of the little guy and asked lightly.  "His soul cannot be suppressed by Shengpeng's will and will soon be completely annihilated. Once Shengpeng's will takes control of his body, even if the fairy comes out in person, it may not be able to suppress him, and the entire universe will be devastated," Luo Yunxue explained hurriedly.  "You haven't been suppressed yet? What's going on?" Yun Yijian asked in a deep voice.  "He has never woken up since he returned to the clan. Father has always tried his best to suppress the will of the Holy Roc. However, as time goes by, the Will of the Holy Roc has not weakened, but has become more powerful." Luo Yunxue was helpless.  said.  "And now there is a barrier around him. It is a fairy barrier. My father is helpless. In the end, I can only ask for your help. It will take more than half a year at most, and my father will not be able to hold on any longer. Please come back with me."  "Okay," Luo Yunxue begged.  Yun Yijian inquired about the strength in the Xiaxian Palace and knew that he could never ensure safety by relying on himself alone, so he dragged Tianmu Xing up to the eighth heaven while others guarded the war department.  In order to save time, Yun Yijian grabbed Luo Yunxue and moved thousands of miles away in an instant. Luo Yunxue was more than twice as fast. Two popular flames appeared in the void and rushed into the eighth heaven.
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