"Where is the yellow nick platform of the blurry sea?"

What Jiang Yi is looking forward to is this more.

"I want to stay!"

"There are nineteen Nitai in the world. I won the Nitai, called Fengshentai, and the remaining eighteen are Fengshentai.

When ten mud platforms support me, I can control the life and death of all the mud platform owners.

If you leave it to other jade rabbits, it means giving life and death to me."

"How many seats have you got?"

The Taiyin Jade Rabbit is surprised, the Fengshen Platform?

What a domineering name.

"Including yours, there are six in total."

Jiang Yi is very looking forward to collecting ten people before the start of the Cang Xuan Battle. In that way, on the first day of the war, he can kill eight invading gods and demons on the spot.

But... I'm afraid I can only think about it.

What's more, the news given by the Fengshentai is more than ten. The more numerous it is, the greater the chance of controlling the Fengshentai.

After hesitating for a while, the Taiyin Jade Rabbit still compromised.

The black water behind him surging silently, a golden yellow mud platform slowly rose, and the divine power that had been isolated before spread across the sea.

"Yu Zhengyuan."

Jiang Yi directly called him.

"I?"

Yu Zhengyuan was shocked and his whole body was filled with hot heat.

"Chaos World, Huang Nitai, your chaotic battle bodies are the only chance to return to the peak, and you have seized it."

Jiang Yi has many choices, but Yu Zhengyuan is undoubtedly the most suitable one now. The unique chaotic energy of the Chaos World combined with the Xuanhuang Qi of Huang Nitai and the source power of the gods is enough to allow him to reach the divine realm in the shortest time.

Yu Zhengyuan's strength and attitude have been shown in several previous battles, and are trustworthy and worthy of entrusting.

Yu Zhengyuan was deeply excited, and thousands of words turned into a shout: "Remain the hope!!"

"I'm envious."

Xiao Fengwu and the others shook their heads even more. The yellow nickel platform is a god platform. Whoever sits on it will be like a chance to become a god.

But now time is tight, so I can only choose the most suitable one.

"Can he succeed?"

Ji Lingxuan is still looking forward to the transformation of the Chaos War Clan to become a god.

"I can only say there is a chance."

Cang Hanyue shook her head. Although there is strong chaotic energy in the chaotic world, if you want to become a god, Yu Zhengyuan must first reach the peak of the Holy Emperor, then to the Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor, and then sprint to the Divine Realm.

If he is given one or two years, it should be fine, but now there is only half a year left.

"Why don't you give it to Qin Weiyang? She should be the perfect Saint Emperor."

"Don't she have a divine source?"

"Is the divine source still effective?"

"Don't know."

“We are now starting the contract.

I won’t kill you, nor will I harm you. Don’t resist.”

The queen of heaven walked towards the Taiyin Jade Rabbit. This was her first contract with the demon god. She was still a Taiyin demon god who might hedge against the Sun Golden Crow. She was expecting and even more nervous.

Zu Qilin, Jin Chou, Kunpeng and other contracted beasts surrounded them.

The queen of the divine said to Jin Peng: "The last one is inspiring, whether it succeeds or not, I will terminate the contract."

She considered Jin Peng's situation during this period. If she forcibly maintains a contractual relationship, Jin Peng might really take the initiative to sacrifice her life when she encounters danger in the future. Instead of doing so, it would be better to terminate the contract.

But she had to try again to see if she could create miracles, make Tianpeng's bloodline miraculously return to the ancestors and turn into Kunpeng.

In that case, even if the contract is terminated, she will be relieved.

When the queen began to sign a contract, Jiang Yi and Qin Weiyang talked about everything that happened during this period.

From his reincarnation to his rise to Cang Xuan, from various wars to the secrets of the emperor's promise, and Shura's choice in Kunlun.

Qin Weiyang listened silently, and "experienced" Jiang Yi's first half of his life as Jiang Yi's introduction.

She was excited but a little dazed.

The Eight Emperor Dao was actually cleaned up?

The Red Heaven Divine Dynasty actually fled Cang Xuan?

The Nine Heavens Divine Sect has fully surrendered, and the Temple of Zhutian has even formed an ally?

And the Temple of Light... has become history... Cang Xuan has incredibly completed the true unification, but a new crisis is coming, and the Divine Dynasty of All Eternals will face the invasion of the Eight Continents and Thirteen Seas on the Cang Xuan Continent.

This is destined to be a rare war craze and a desperate crisis of life and death.

As for Shura's affairs, she was of course in pain, but she could understand his choice and respect his choice.

"Can you still wake up?"

Jiang Yi walked into the sky gate and looked at the 100,000 white clothes standing in filial piety, and his mood immediately became depressed and uncomfortable.

The familiar faces in front of them are all the memories that pass by in memory.

In his previous life, he pursued the tactics of uniting and tying together. In addition to mediating forces from all over the world, forming alliances or breaking alliances, he also wandered around the world and made heroes from all over the world. Some were the lords of a city, some were mercenary leaders, and some were even lonely casual cultivators. These friends from all over Cangxuan eventually gathered into a torrent of his battles in the world.

But now... these former close friends and brothers have become statues and have been sleeping for thousands of years, just for his return and to revenge the Apocalypse tribes.

When Jiang Yi walked through the statues of each general, he would recall all the past lives in his mind, one by one... one by one... one by one... one by one... one by one... the heart-wrenching pain almost suffocated Jiang Yi.

Ye Anran and the others followed behind and respected these silent stone statues.

The ‘they’s’ thousands of years ago are like them a thousand years later.

If history repeats itself, can they resolutely give up their lives and wait for an illusory hope like "they".

They don’t know how much they can do, but ‘they’ have set the ultimate example with practical actions.

Walking in the group of stone statues, looking at the lifelike statues, feeling the permeated solemnity and fighting spirit. They were touched for the first time, as if this heavenly gate had twisted time and space, connecting to a thousand years ago and a thousand years later, they saw the tragic and heroic day, and felt the despair and prayer of "they".

For the first time, they truly understood the queen and Jiang Yi's persistence in revenge, because they really carried too much.

Zhou Qingshou stood in front of a statue with a complicated expression.

Xiao Fengwu walked over, looked at the statue, and then looked at Zhou Qingshou: "You... look... like..." Zhou Qingshou was rarely solemn and murmured: "Yes, it seems... like..." "Is there still hope of awakening?"

Jiang Yi stood in front of the three statues, and tears could no longer be suppressed.

Wang Zheng, Cheng Peng, Tuoba Yun.

The most loyal guard in his previous life was also three of the five major war slaves.

They were all rescued from the slave farm, and they were all the earliest ones who followed Jiang Yi.

They are always by Jiang Yi's side, loyal and regretful.

They walked out of the battlefield of Apocalypse alive, but resolutely offered sacrifices to the southeastern heavenly gate.

They... are the only ones kneeling in all the statues! They... hold their shoulders with their hands and lower their heads with all their strength, as if praying devoutly.

Qin Weiyang sighed softly and said, "It's been too long, and the seal has penetrated into the soul, and many of them have even been petrified."

Jiang Yi said: "Is there any hope to get the soul out?

I'll reshape them."

Qin Weiyang shook his head and said, "Their souls are invaded and will dissipate after leaving the stone body."

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and said, "If they are forced to wake up, how long can they survive?"

Qin Weiyang said: "This is hard to say.

What do you want to do?”

Jiang Yi whispered: "I think one day in the future, I will say to them in person... Cang Xuan will unify and prosper forever.

Let them rest, let them re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, and feel the peace of Cang Xuan."

Qin Weiyang looked at the silent stone statue, his red lips slightly opened, trying to say something, but hesitated and became silent.

After a long time… “How much energy is left in the divine source?”

Jiang Yi recovered from his painful emotions and transferred all the stone statues to Tongtian Tower Bao one by one.

"About one-third are left."

Qin Weiyang was able to persist until now with 100,000 soldiers, relying on the continuous nourishment of the divine power of the divine source, but the consumption for thousands of years has made the divine source very weak.
To be continued...