I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The sudden change caused a series of question marks to flash in Zhang Dongyun's mind.

He looked carefully at the star map provided by Invincible City.

Then he suddenly discovered that, as if alarmed, the fragment of the fairy trace in the northern Xuantian gradually disappeared.

It didn't move away, but gradually disappeared in place, representing the brilliance of the fragments of fairy traces dimming.

Zhang Dongyun was startled.

This is really something that has never happened before.

Before that, Ye Qingpeng's celestial trace fragment was tampered with by the master and set up a trap.

However, on the star map of Invincible City, the position of the fragments is still locked, and the whereabouts of the fragments of the fairy trail have never been hidden like now.

What's happening now?

Juggernaut and Kaitian Ancestral God join hands?

Zhang Dongyun observed patiently for a moment.

After the brilliance that symbolized the last fragment faded away, it did not reappear for a long time.

But through the connection with Invincible City, Zhang Dongyun vaguely sensed it.

That fragment is still in Xuantian in the north.

Even, he was still in that space, staying where he was, and was not taken away by anyone.

Rather than saying that the fragment itself has changed, it is more like that the universe has become a huge black box, shielding the outside world from perception.

Given what happened to Lei Han, the Juggernaut was probably there.

But he didn't continue to keep Lei Han, Shen Herong...

"It's really foggy." Although Zhang Dongyun expressed emotion, he didn't make any more moves.

He continued to follow suit, going at his own pace.

Apart from doing some experiments and preparations in Chang'an City, he continued to sweep around and accumulate experience points for himself.

Lei Han, Shen Herong really left Xuantian in the north, and Li Shulou also did not take any risks.

Although Xuantian in the north is full of weirdness and doubts, they temporarily agreed that Qin Huang left there, so they searched elsewhere.

As time went by, doubts grew.

Lei Han, Shen Herong looked for it, but they couldn't find any other places in Jiutian Yuyu.

Instead, he ran away for nine days.

Zhang Dongyun watched the changes quietly, and was also a little curious in his heart.

………

Nine days away, the universe is adjacent to Xuantian in the north.

In the vast universe, there are also people who rule the world and lead one side.

The human emperor of this void in the universe is called Emperor Jing, and he rules the Great Jing Dynasty.

Compared with other human emperors, Emperor Jing is relatively low-key, and rarely acts aggressively to expand.

There have been rumors in recent days that His Majesty Jinghuang has retreated and cultivated, and the state affairs are temporarily entrusted to the ministers.

This is not the first time that a similar situation has occurred, and there has never been any trouble during the Dajing Dynasty.

The Dajing Palace, the inner garden of the deep palace, the place where the emperor retreats...

Ye Qingpeng, who was dressed in green clothes, stood in the quiet room without moving his feet, with his arms in a boxing frame, practicing his boxing calmly.

After a while, he slowly collected his energy and sat down indoors.

As if informed, the woman in white appeared at the right time and saluted Ye Qingpeng: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have officially reached the peak of the Seventeenth Realm of the Martial God."

"Just opening the door didn't take a day. It will take some time." Ye Qingpeng shook his head: "I want to thank Qin Huang for the fragments. Although I just watched from the sidelines, I can already take this last step."

He looked at Tan Kaixue who was dressed in white: "Master Ling, has the situation worsened?"

Tan Kaixue said: "That's right, it's worse than before, although it's expected, but time is getting tighter."

"Later, after my cultivation base is stabilized, I will go to the Supreme Mausoleum." Ye Qingpeng nodded.

Tan Kaixue bowed slightly: "I wish Your Majesty an early success and ascend to the position of Supreme of the new generation."

Ye Qingpeng said: "I will continue to retreat to stabilize my cultivation, and I will leave it to you in Jiutian. Although I have lost my foundation there, I still need to go back and forth."

"Your Majesty can rest assured that you obey the order." After Tan Kaixue saluted, the figure in white disappeared in the quiet room.

Ye Qingpeng quietly watched the other party leave, without looking back for a long time.

He must go to the Supreme Mausoleum.

The supreme existence of this universe has only had six persons since ancient times:

Opening up the world, as the ancestor of all spirits, the God of Opening up the sky.

The most holy teacher who pioneered the path of Confucian practice.

The Taoist who pioneered the path of Taoist practice.

The Buddha who created the path of Buddhist practice.

The ancestor of all demons who created the practice of magic, the ruler.

And, who created the martial arts practice method of the human race, once the pinnacle of martial arts, the emperor of all emperors, the supreme, juxtaposed with the master, the Taoist, the Buddha, the most holy teacher, and the **** of the ancestors.

But the Supreme is no longer there.

The new position of supremacy is waiting to be filled.

That was Ye Qingpeng's goal.

The master gave him help, and hoped that he would have another ally in the future.

An ally who is the Supreme of the new generation.

However, the Supreme has fallen in the past, and there is a lot of fog.

Juggernaut might not have other plans to help right now.

And Ye Qingpeng also has his own ideas.

When to go to the Supreme Mausoleum, how to go, and what to do after going, you have to decide by yourself.

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Everything is decided by others, even if pushed to that position, it is just a puppet.

If things were really simple and easy, why didn't Tan Kaixue take advantage of Lei Han?

Ye Qingpeng withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes slowly, and meditated.

As far as he has reached the Seventeenth Realm of Human Sovereign, his progress is far greater than that of most ancient emperors.

The secret art boxing will be condensed again, and it will usher in a new qualitative leap.

Around Ye Qingpeng's sitting body, a large number of small light spots began to appear, like glowing dust.

As time goes by, the light dust becomes denser and denser, and the "fog" becomes thicker and thicker until it fills the entire quiet room.

In the end, there is only a halo of light left in the quiet room, and the dots of light and dust are no longer separated from each other, leaving only a single piece of light in one body.

Up to this point, Ye Qingpeng has formally taken the last step, completely laying the foundation of his own emperor.

Moreover, it is the peak Martial God, Martial Dao Renhuang, who is stronger than Song Huang, Liang Huang, Xia Huang, and Zhou Huang.

As he gradually achieved perfection, even his ability to perceive sudden whims as if he knew beforehand also greatly improved.

But with this improvement, Ye Qingpeng gradually developed a different feeling.

An awkward feeling.

Like oil in water.

No…

wrong.

It's not oil dripping in the water, but there is already oil hidden at the bottom of the water, disguised as water.

Now, the oil drop finally couldn't pretend anymore and floated to the surface.

Moreover, the other party gave him the feeling that he was no stranger.

"...Come out!" Ye Qingpeng suddenly opened his eyes.

Others disappeared in the quiet room.

Straight out of the Dajing Palace, out of the world where the capital of the Dajing Dynasty is located, and into the vast cosmic star space.

Emperor Qi, Emperor Liang, and Ye Qingpeng, who is also Emperor Jing, all glanced at him.

His eyes fell on the territory ruled by the Dajing Dynasty, a seemingly inconspicuous world.

As soon as the Human Sovereign's gaze shines, every detail of this world, from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas to mustard dust, is fully revealed.

There is no difference between Wuhuang masters and traffickers.

There is no difference between humans and ants.

But there is one exception.

One exception is different from all living beings.

Under Ye Qingpeng's sight, there seemed to be black flowers blooming in that world.

Like a flower blooming, or like a black phoenix spreading its wings.

The eyes of the black phoenix passed through the void, and looked at Ye Qingpeng.

"...Qin Huang."

Ye Qingpeng was expressionless, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure: "It really is you, after you left for nine days, you actually hid under my rule."

The black phoenix disappeared in that world.

Instead, in the vast universe, black feathers drifted in all directions, covering the starry sky.

In the center of the darkness, a young woman appeared, dressed in a purple and gold dress, with a gorgeous face and a leisurely and lazy attitude.

Just like back then.

In the past, among the twelve Yan Luos in the Yanhuang Realm, he was ranked second, the "Evil Empress" Qin Huang.

"It's not bad here, better than the Qi and Liang dynasties that were also under your rule."

The woman in the fancy dress didn't want to talk too much, and just drifted away: "Unfortunately, it's time to say goodbye now."

Ye Qingpeng stepped forward in the void, chasing each other: "We meet again after a long absence, why not stay for a while to catch up."

While speaking, a large flag suddenly appeared in his hand.

The flag was waved, and suddenly there was light and dust in the sky, covering the four directions.

Accompanied by the appearance of these lights, many worlds under the rule of the Dajing Dynasty seem to be shining together.

The martial arts will of countless people is condensed on Ye Qingpeng, so that he, who has just entered the realm of human emperor, seems to be more powerful, powerful and domineering than Xia Huang, Song Huang, Liang Huang and others combined.

"Don't talk about nostalgia, it's disgusting." Surrounded by black feathers, the woman in Chinese clothes kept walking and walked with her hands behind her back.

There are five light and shadow characters on her body that light up faintly, and the light is dim, blending into the surrounding darkness.

But the shady scenes derived from countless black feathers firmly blocked Ye Qingpeng's domineering moves at the periphery, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Qin Huang didn't fight back, but just left on her own: "It's been so many years, you know who I'm hiding from, and I also know a lot of things that happened in Dongfang Cangtian and Southeast Yangtian."

Ye Qingpeng's expression remained calm, and he didn't say much, but his subordinates didn't relax at all, and each move was faster than the other.

Qin Huang only guards herself firmly, everything is solid.

In the past, she already had the strongest defensive ability among the Twelve Yamas.

Now that he has cultivated to the realm of immortal gods and demons at the peak of heavenly demons, it is even more difficult to injure all magics without grinding in all realms.

With Ye Qingpeng's ability, it is better than the combination of Emperor Xia, Emperor Liang, Emperor Song and others, but still can't break through Zhizhi Heiyu under the blessing of the five-character brilliance.

The two of them defended and attacked, and they kept moving at the same time, and they left the territory of the Dajing Dynasty in an instant.

The surrounding area of ​​Qinhuang was dark, and gradually merged into the dark universe, showing signs of disappearing.

Ye Qingpeng's eyes blazed coldly, holding the flag with one hand, and raised the other hand abruptly, a round mirror in his palm illuminated Qin Huang.

Qin Huang's walking steps were temporarily interrupted.

"Tch." The woman in Chinese clothes shook her head, "The ruler has hurt me a lot."

While speaking, she stopped suddenly, and the black feathers spread around her body, surrounding Ye Qingpeng who was shrouded in light and dust.

Every feather seems to be engraved with five characters, exuding a dim light.

Illuminated by this dim light, part of Ye Qingpeng's light dust, which condensed the will power of hundreds of millions of living beings, scattered around him.

Countless black feathers flashed across the universe like a torrential rain.

Ye Qingpeng quickly raised the flag and waved it to resist. The flag vibrated continuously, as if it would fly out at any moment.

"You really are my only nemesis."

Ye Qingpeng didn't change his face: "But it's because of fighting with you that I perfected my magic and secret technique."

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and Qin Huang appeared as a black phoenix and rushed forward.

Ye Qingpeng waved a banner to block them.

The black phoenix claws grabbed the big flag, and tore off the flag:

"Then you discuss it with the ancestor god, and she will come again after I kill you."