The magic sword is like the sun, its light reflects all directions, and the entire Nine Heavens world is snow-white, and it is hard to see other things. Three thousand and six hundred big stars are burning, as if they are going to burn out all their energy.

Among the countless stars, among the stars, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by

This is the God of Stars enfeoffed by Emperor Haotian. He is in charge of the divine power of each unit and star, and together with him, he operates the Nine-level Zhoutian Star Dou Array for hundreds of years to suppress the ice toad.

And if the emperor sacrificed everything today, they also made the same move to die together, all of which turned their lifelong power into a force for the use of Emperor Haotian.

It condenses the power of the stars outside the sky and gathers the vitality of countless heavenly soldiers. The Divine Light Sword is like a divine weapon in the heavenly way, and is directly inserted into the body of the ice toad.

This sword can be said to have devoted all the power of the entire heavenly court. Even the saints may not dare to resist head-on. Even if this ice toad is an emperor monster, it is powerless to resist, not to mention that he has been suppressed by Zhou Tianxingdou for hundreds of years and has been severely damaged.

A scream of pain shocked the world, resounded through the depths of the universe, pierced into the prehistoric world, and the heaven and earth shook. The monks of heaven and earth who had just experienced the danger of Jianmu were frightened and didn't know what had happened.

When the white light dissipates, the energy of the three thousand and six hundred stars is exhausted, the ninth level of heaven returns to normal, the white clouds are still there, and the sky palace is towering.

The ice toad's soul was shattered by a sword, and with a wail, he lay on the ground, with a cold light shining everywhere, and his whole body turned into a cold air and then disappeared between heaven and earth, without a trace.

A breeze blew, and Yang Fanhai woke up leisurely, his whole body was in pain, his internal organs were burning, his head was in a daze, his soul was broken, and there was only remnants, just like a little light was about to go out in the wind.

That was the attack of the emperor monster. A little aftermath was enough to kill the Immortal King, not to mention that he was just a sub-saint. He did not die immediately, and he relied entirely on the domineering behavior of devouring physique and the terrifying recovery ability of the true qi of the belt meridian.

But this cannot solve the problem. At this moment, his soul was broken and he had only had a breath of residual energy. Not to mention others, even he could clearly feel that the power of life in his body was rapidly passing away. When that power passed away, it was the period of death.

The evil spirit is terrible, but it is not omnipotent. Even if you are using a crazy way at this moment, devouring the spiritual energy of all directions like a black hole, it will be useless. It is like a broken wooden barrel with only frame left, and no matter how much water is poured, it cannot be preserved.

I want to see him, I must see him, I can't die yet... Yang Fanhai, supported by a strong will in his heart, stood up and walked towards Lingxiao Palace step by step. He could feel the breath of Emperor Haotian, and it became a candle in the wind like himself, and it did not completely dissipate. In Lingxiao Palace, he seemed to be waiting for the arrival of death like himself.

You must see him, you must know where your parents were locked up... Yang Fanhai's consciousness was almost blurred, but his obsession was like steel solidifying, which made him hold a force in his body and never dissipate. He walked step by step to the Lingxiao Palace like a zombie.

"You bastard, why are you here?" A angrily scolded, and a figure rushed over like thunder and lightning, and instantly arrived in front of him. It was the mysterious man wearing a blue cloak.

Yang Fanhai said intermittently with a breath: "I... want to see him, I... want to know where my parents are!"

The mysterious man seemed to have not heard it, and still shouted loudly: "How did you come in, how did you come in, King of Arrow God, Emperor Donghua, how could they let you in?"

"The Heavenly Court was defeated, and the army of Jiuzhou had already attacked the heaven, so he came in." A voice came from Lingxiao Palace. It was Emperor Haotian: "I only knew before that such a big thing happened outside. Someone betrayed us, and the saint used him to make us blind and deaf people who had been decades."

"What, how is it possible!" The mysterious man exclaimed, trembling all over, unable to stop him, pointed at Yang Fanhai with one hand and shouted loudly: "What stupid things have you and Gongsun Xuanyuan done, idiot!"

"I want to see him!" Yang Fanhai shouted suddenly, raised the purple spear in his hand and pointed at the mysterious man: "Give me back my parents!"

I am about to die, my soul is broken, my meridians are broken, my body is already in chaos, and my true qi cannot be circulated at all. Unless the Taoist ancestor takes action, no one can save me.

At this moment, Yang Fanhai only wanted to know the whereabouts of his parents, and no one could stop him, even though the mysterious person in front of him was his benefactor who had saved him.

The purple spear moved, and with its powerful arm strength, swept out a gust of Li Feng and blew it directly at the mysterious man's face. Perhaps it was because his mind was too shocked, or it was already panicked, and the mysterious man did not resolve it. He let Li Feng blow the hat on his head over and reveal his face.

When Yang Fanhai saw this person, he opened his eyes and his blood vessels were about to burst. He was shocked, even more so when he saw the King of Arrow God before, he shouted: "Xu...Xu Fan!"

The mysterious person in front of him was actually not someone else, but Xu Fan, who had lived and died with him for decades and disappeared after the Battle of Banquan.

Xu Fan's origin is mysterious and unfathomable. He always thought he was a disciple of a major clan from overseas. He never thought that he would be a key member of the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, Xu Fan completely lost the joke she used to be. He became serious. He looked at Yang Fanhai and said with a solemn look: "The King of Dark Sun under the command of Emperor Haotian."

"Why is it you!" Yang Fanhai exclaimed in pain, and his heart was inexplicably painful, a severe pain that pierced the soul, even surpassing the pain of the passing of life.

How did this battle be fought and what was it? He didn't need too much inquiries, and he also knew that Emperor Haotian was definitely not the kind of person he imagined. The so-called conflict between the immortals and the human race, the heavenly court and the Jiuzhou was completely provoked by others.

With others, this is a meaningless war, and with yourself, this is probably a war that will make you regret for life.

What is more cruel than the war itself is that ten thousand Yanzhou camp brothers are left with one hundred, and the pain of losing their brothers.

He fought against the King of Arrow God, met with weapons, fought life and death, and betrayed his master and disciple relationship. Xu Fan in front of him was his brother, and Emperor Haotian inside was his relative.

In a war, the opponent is a teacher, a brother, and a relative... What did you do to make this heaven tease like this.

"Why can't it be me!" Xu Fan shouted sternly, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Fanhai's neck, and said loudly: "Do you know what you are doing? The Heavenly Court has tight forces and it is difficult to get out of it, but in this case, the Emperor of Heaven is worried that you are in danger in the lower realm, so he forced me to let go of the matter of guarding the gate of the Demon Realm and protect you in the lower realm."

"He learned that you were turned away by Cuiwei Mountain, worried that you had nowhere to learn skills and would do nothing in the future, so he sent the Arrow God King to teach you the art of archery. If not, why could his demonic spirit break out of the heaven? How could it stir up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array and give the ice toad a glimmer of life, and there would be no disaster today."

"Your uncle is thinking about you everywhere, but see what you did. You actually came here with your weapons, you bastard."

In a rage, Xu Fan slapped Yang Fanhai's mouth and vomited blood again, and his heart also felt ache.

He never knew that Emperor Haotian had done this for him, but even if he knew it now, he still had resentment in his heart and roared: "But he caught my parents, why can't I kill him?"

"You still say your mother!" Xu Fan cursed: "If the Emperor of Heaven had not protected her, I would have wanted to kill her. Emperor of Heaven had been working hard to separate the tribes and separate the strong from the weak for so many years. One of them was to prevent the immortals from intermarrying with the human race, so as to avoid other immortals having excuses to interfere in the affairs of the human race in Jiuzhou."

"Your mother, as the princess of the Heavenly Court, disregarded the rules of heaven and violated the law with her own law. There have been rumors about this matter. If the Emperor of Heaven does not capture her, how can you convince the public? If everyone in the Immortal Clan learns that your mother intermarries with the Jiuzhou human race, what will your human war become by then? Have you never imagined?"

"I..." Yang Fanhai never thought about these things, and was speechless for a moment. Even though he was a son of man, he still didn't know how to refute them at this moment.

Xu Fan raised his hand, countless lightning lights gathered, and shouted in a deep voice: "I really want to slap you to death with one palm!"

"Let him come in!"

The voice of Emperor Haotian came from Lingxiao Palace. Although he was weak, he still had supreme authority, especially with great binding force on Xu Fan, which made him stop, disperse the lightning, and finally let go of Yang Fanhai.

"You go in!"

He snorted and turned his back, as if he didn't want to see Yang Fanhai again.

Looking at the backs of his former brothers, Yang Fanhai felt mixed emotions, not knowing what to say or what to say. After staring for a while, he finally lowered his head slightly, walked along the steps along the steps with a spear, and limped towards Lingxiao Palace.

He was dizzy, shaking, and the steps were a little high, making him feel as if he was climbing a mountain and it was difficult to get up.

"Send him in!" Emperor Haotian whispered again, and it was obvious that his breath was dissipated and his strength could not be carried over.

Xu Fan was angry and a little unwilling to do so, but he still flew over according to the order, grabbed Yang Fanhai and flew towards Lingxiao Palace.

The four kings of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Donghua and King of Arrow God were invited by Emperor Haotian after the rise of the rise. They were nominally subordinates, but in fact they should be called companions. Only he was a subordinate who had always been following Emperor Haotian and would never violate the orders of Emperor Tian.

When he entered the Lingxiao Palace, Xu Fan threw him under the Lingxiao throne and stood aside.
Chapter completed!