ew hundred years old I wonder what he looks like">>>>Zhuang Yan sneered with a dignified laugh: "Appearance is just skin deep, Junior Brother Qin, do you still care about age Even if you are a Qi Refi...Qin Sang turned his head and saw darkness encroaching from behind. Glowing eyes shot out of the darkness, like blades.

Facing that malicious gaze, Qin Sang's pupils contracted, and he felt a chill envelop his whole body. An instinctive shiver ran through him, more terrifying than when he had faced the Ghost King back then.

Although Ling You Wang's strength was considerable, the two cultivators were merely at the same level. However, facing a true demon king, a cultivator at the Refining Void stage, they found themselves in a truly perilous situation!

"Whew!"

Only the black demon peng's wings were seen, its black feathers dancing like black fire, burning everything to ashes!

The Heavenly Fire spread across Qin Sang at an astonishing speed. With a flap of its wings, it could cross vast stretches of cloud sea.

Qin Sang's heart tightened. This demonic Peng ignored everything else and, upon entering the Divine Temple, flew straight towards him.

“Roar! Roar!”

The dragon's roar was deafening, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a few less hints of resistance in it.

At first, when Jinlong flew westward towards the Seven Stars, he frequently turned his head to look back at the Three Palaces, reluctantly parting. Now, he is able to obey Qin Sang's commands.

Qin Sang skillfully maneuvered the Heavenly Patrol Chariot, becoming increasingly adept at controlling it.

'Whoosh!'

The Divine Chariot of Heavenly Patrol pierced through the clouds and mist, leaving behind a brilliant golden rainbow.

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Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, calming the turmoil in his heart, and sensed the divine chariot as it moved, exploring what other powers this treasure held.

At the same time, a wisp of his heart was always paying attention to the black demon peng behind him.

Qin Sang was self-aware. Even if he pushed the Lei Dun technique to its limit, it would be impossible to escape from Yao Peng's clutches. He could only hope that the Divine Heavenly Chariot was as powerful as Tian Yue had said.

It turned out that the Heavenly Chariots of Patrol were no ordinary treasures.

Before entering the Divine Court, the celestial chariot seemed to ascend to the Moon Palace and fly over the fairy gate in the blink of an eye. Its speed was immeasurable.

Although these are just illusions caused by the divine chariots traversing the barrier of the Divine Court, their speed itself is extraordinary.

Unless the Black Peng still has some strength left, it won't be easy to catch up to Qin Sang.

With the help of the divine chariot, he might be able to hold off the demon king for a while. The problem is that Qin Sang knows nothing about what's happening outside and has no idea how far he needs to flee to wait for dawn.

You have to know, Qin Sang only partially repaired the Heavenly God Chariot. This treasure hasn't been fully restored yet. How long can it last

Between life and death, there is fear of the unknown.

Those with weaker minds, facing such terrible pressure, might have already reached the brink of collapse.

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"Humph!"

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Staring at the fleeing Heavenly Divine Chariot, the black demonic peng let out a cold snort, its entire body of feathers exploding open, emitting a 'sand-sand' sound.

The sound grew louder and louder, in the twinkling of an eye it was like a hurricane howling.

A real wind picked up around them. Yaopeng's body was shrouded in black smoke, transforming into a demonic wind of immense power.

The demonic wind raged as the demon Peng flew, sweeping across the sea of clouds.

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On the edge of the demonic wind, black smoke gradually faded, finally vanishing, as if merging with the surrounding sea of clouds.

Immediately following, accompanied by a ferocious shriek, the black demonic peng's speed surged, instantly closing a considerable distance with Qin Sang.

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This move by the Black Demon Peng was a connection to the Divine Court, lending it strength in a way. Its identity as a demon god allowed it to accomplish this.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but be shocked. The situation was worse than expected. If the black demon peng kept up this speed, it would catch up to him soon!

In fact, because it was new to the God Court, the black demon peng could not maintain this state forever. But as it became more familiar with the God Court, the situation would become increasingly unfavorable for Qin Sang.

A demonic wind howled behind him.

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Qin Sang spared no effort in driving the Heavenly God's Palanquin, its dragon roar shook the heavens, yet it couldn't stop the relentless advance of the powerful enemy.

'Whoosh!'

Jin Hong flew through the space between two immortal mountains. The peaks of both mountains had golden palaces, but they were all collapsed and in ruins.

Ahead, the Seven Stars of the White Tiger in the West are visible.

Even if one escapes to the Western Seven Stars, what can be done

Qin Sang diverted some of his spiritual consciousness to sense the Zhoutian Xingdou Grand Formation in the Divine Court. It shared similarities with the Seven Constellations Sword Formation, but this connection was insufficient for him to control the Divine Court.

"Whew!"

An unusual tearing sound echoed behind her.

Qin Sang's heart pounded with alarm. At the same time as the Tianmu Butterfly's warning arrived, an image flashed into Qin Sang's mind.

Behind him, a black demonic wind gathered at some point. The demonic wind whipped up the clouds and in the high sky, they transformed into dark clouds.

“Click!”

A clap of thunder.

A bolt of lightning shot out from the dark clouds, a black demon's lightning, incredibly violent, striking down from the sky.

Qin Sang didn't even think about directly blocking the demon thunder. His mind moved slightly, the golden dragon turned sharply, and the Divine Chariot of Heavenly Patrol drew an arc in the clouds.

'Boom!'

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Yaolei nearly grazed the Shentian Palanquin, crashing into the sea of clouds.

Qin Sang could clearly feel the terrifying power contained within the demonic lightning.

A bolt of demonic lightning fell short, the dark clouds churned, and immediately new demonic lightning emerged from within.

'Boom! Boom! Boom!'

Dao after dao of demonic thunder struck down one after another.

While Qin Sang was dodging, the black demonic peng quickly closed the distance between them.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, in the depths of the dark clouds a sliver of silver light flickered, faintly revealing a circular ancient mirror.

"It turned out to be a spiritual treasure..."

As Qin Sang dodged, this thought flashed through his mind, causing a stir in his heart.

Against Lingbao, the Bloodstain Divine Light remains surprisingly effective.

However, Qin Sang didn't dare to stop and fight back in the current situation. He could only endure for now and wait for an opportunity.

The enemy didn't give any opportunity at all. After closing the distance, the black demon peng struck again.

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It defied its usual nature, suddenly shooting upward with a roar like thunder, its momentum climbing steadily. After gathering its strength, it swooped down from the high sky.

Qin Sang found that the surrounding light was dimming, and a gale roared around the Heavenly God's palanquin. A terrifying pressure descended upon him from above.

At this moment, the sky above the Heavenly Celestial Chariot has completely plunged into darkness. Clouds gather like a canopy, with clumps of visible black demonic winds forming a solid sheet, obscuring the sun and moon.

The Heavenly God's chariot stood alone, moving through the wind, giving people a sense of loneliness and isolation.

'Boom boom boom...'

A violent demonic wind arose.

The terrifying hurricane swept in, stretching as far as the eye could see. The celestial chariot of the divine patrol stood right at its center; no matter which direction they fled, they couldn't escape the hurricane's reach.

Qin Sang truly realized the might of Yao Peng, even more terrifying than the demon king's avatar he had almost captured outside the Zhi Tan.

At this very moment, there's no escape!

Qin Sang remained calm under pressure. He tugged on the reins with all his might, and the horse's forward momentum came to a sudden halt.

The golden dragon stopped its charge, raised its head, and let out a roar that was even louder than before.

The black demonic Peng in the rear narrowed its eyes, sensing something was amiss. It hastily urged forth its thunder mirror, unleashing several bolts of demonic lightning in succession.

Just as the demonic wind was about to engulf the Heavenly Patrol Palanquin, golden scales on the Golden Dragon shimmered and burst forth with dazzling golden light, shrouding the entire Heavenly Patrol Palanquin.

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The Heavenly Celestial Chariot was swallowed by the demonic wind, the golden light vanished instantly, and the Heavenly Celestial Chariot simply disappeared into thin air!

The next moment, outside the hurricane, a golden light appeared.

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The Black Demon Peng's expression changed drastically, he suddenly turned his head, and saw the Heavenly God Chariot appearing in the golden light. The golden dragon pulling the chariot and Qin Sang on the throne were unharmed.

The Heavenly God's Chariot is able to travel through the void, possessing the ability of teleportation!

'Bang!'

The reins were taut, the golden dragon head did not turn back, pulling the Heavenly God's Chariot forward as it raced.

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Qin Sang lightly exhaled, thinking about the pressure she had just faced, her heart still palpitating.

Teleportation, that is exactly a divine ability Qin Sang had comprehended from his meditation on the Heavenly Divine Chariot.

In fact, the Heavenly God Chariot itself cannot teleport. Instead, it uses its close connection with the Divine Court to "jump" within a certain range.

However, doing so has a price.

Click! Click!

Qin Sang heard a slight sound coming from the divine chariot beneath him.

His greatest fear had come true. Instantaneous teleportation would put a huge strain on the Divine Heavenly Chariot. His repairs were too rough, and every teleportation caused damage. This damage accumulated with each use, and he didn't know how many times it could withstand.

The only consolation was that, despite driving the divine chariot of patrol, Qin Sang didn't experience much personal exhaustion.

Behind them, demonic wind howled, and the black demon peng reorganized its forces and caught up.

Every teleportation must be used at the most crucial moment.

At this moment, Qin Sang felt a strange movement in her sleeve.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

The cuffs flared with crimson fire, and the cries of a young Suzaku spirit echoed out, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Why are you being hunted again!"

Qin Sang felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if someone had said it before.

He was also very helpless. It was just an ordinary refining, who could have thought it would cause such a big commotion

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What is your good counsel

Qin Sang seemed to be in a panic and resorted to begging the young Zhu Que spirit for help.

"I..."

Zhuge's young spirit was choked and furious.

It can now control only nine Sunbirds on the Sacred Tree at most. It's estimated that even with all nine birds attacking, they wouldn't be able to harm Yaopeng.

Should we let it release the aura of Suzaku, making a big show

For the opponent is a demon king, I'm afraid he would see through it immediately.

Seeing that the young Zhuque spirit didn't respond for a long time, Qin Sang sighed inwardly. It seemed he could only rely on himself for everything.

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'Boom! Boom! Boom!'

The thunder roared like torrential rain, a cacophony of booming and crashing.

Paws of demonic thunder brushed the edges of the Heavenly Patrol Chariot, narrowly missing it. It was a harrowing experience.

They fled frantically under the thunder, relying on Jin Long's unusually fast speed and agility, as well as Qin Sang's precise judgment, they were safe for now.

But good times don't last. When the black demon Peng got closer and attacked again, Qin Sang could only use teleportation to escape.

During the pursuit, Qin Sang had entered the Western Seven Stars and soon showed a disappointed expression.

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As expected, even with his mastery of the Seven Star Boundary Sword Formation, he found it difficult to make much progress.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black rainbow fell from the sky.

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A black rainbow appeared out of nowhere, with no warning, its speed incredibly astonishing, firmly locking onto the Heaven-Inspecting Divine Chariot.

There is no escape, only teleportation can avoid it.

Just at this moment, the celestial chariot of the Celestial Emperor was about to sweep across the sky from a fairy mountain, and on the peak of the fairy mountain stood a golden palace.

The golden palace was complete and radiant.

A glow formed a shimmering shield on the surface of the golden hall, radiating with strange undulations.

Come in!

The young spirit of Zhuque suddenly cried out.

"The humble monk has this very intention!"

Qin Sang flicked the reins, and Jinlong dove toward the Golden Palace. It easily pierced through the light barrier, and when it reached the palace door, it was as if it were nothing, passing right through.

He had been observing these golden temples for a long time. The light shield outside the temples was a special barrier, but its fluctuations were very similar to those of the golden dragon.

Now attempting, it proves to be utterly ineffective against them.

It all depends on whether the demon god can break through the spirit light barrier and how powerful the spirit light barrier is.

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Entering the golden hall, the first thing you see is a statue of a deity.

Before the statue, offerings were laid out complete, but compared to worldly beliefs, there was a lack of incense and人氣.

The statue depicts a refined gentleman wearing a towering crown, with red face, gold armor, and a blue robe. He holds a bow and arrow in his hands.

Qin Sang remembered the plaque he had seen when he entered through the door, inscribed with " Gengchen Taisui"!

As its name suggests, this hall is dedicated to the worship of the celestial god, the Tai Sui of the Gengchen year.

In Daoist scriptures, Gengchen Taisu is one of the sixty Jiazi Taisu gods, also known as the sixty Yuanchen.

The Sixty-Year Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches Grand Duke is also a star god.

The calendar system, known as the Sixty Jiazi cycle, uses a combination of ten Heavenly Stems and twelve Earthly Branches. Every sixty years completes a cycle, with sixty different Tai Sui deities taking turns presiding over each year.

Some people believe that the Tai Sui deity of one's birth year influences one's fortunes throughout life, regarding it as their own personal guardian deity. There is also a saying about offending the Tai Sui in the mortal world, so people worship the Tai Sui deity to seek smooth sailing.

Of course, these are just legends.

The Gēchén Taisui is listed among the Sixty Tai Sui deities, but it is not a mythical deity as commonly believed.

Through the Heavenly Eye divine ability, it is clear to see that Geng Chen Tai Sui's body is not made of clay or wood, nor is it a physical entity. Instead, it is composed of countless runes, and can be viewed as a divine talisman.

Far more complex than ordinary talismans, it possesses a mystical charm unlike any other. Upon gazing upon it, one truly feels the presence of a deity.

This is the "Celestial God" Dao Ting spoke of, a talisman god born from the deduction of talismanic dao!

The gēnchén Tai Sui glared with wide-open eyes, as if staring directly at Qin Sang, the uninvited guest. It exuded an air of power without anger, but it was clearly devoid of intelligence.

"The God of the Age…"

Qin Sang's mind flashed with the Wan Shen Lei Si Xian Yin he had received before.

The Celestial Court also has a corresponding Immortal Summoning.

According to Qin Sang's understanding, the position of the Liu-Shi (Sixty Jia Zi) Taisui god shouldn't be high. Daoists in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment periods could summon it as a guardian deity using talismans.

Can the temple of the God of Age withstand a blow from the Demon King

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Qin Sang couldn't help but feel uneasy and looked out of the palace.

"Boom!"

A black rainbow smashed down, hitting the temple directly.

The temple and the fairy mountain trembled together, bursting forth with a rich spiritual light.

'Boom boom boom...'

The black rainbow nearly swallowed the temple.

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The spirit barrier swayed precariously, stubbornly resisting the black rainbow and refusing to be destroyed instantly.

Qin Sang's face showed a look of surprise. It seemed that the power of the spiritual light barrier and the might of the spirit god were not entirely proportional.

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I wonder if the temple of the higher deity's symbol, with its spiritual barrier, would be even more powerful. If it could stop Youpeng...

Qin Sang flashed this thought, perceiving the black rainbow outside the hall frantically assaulting the spiritual light barrier, with demonic thunder roaring and crashing.

It seems the Black Demon Peng is helpless against the Spirit Light Barrier and can only resort to a forceful attack.

The Demon King's power was truly formidable, the temple trembled violently, and the spirit light barrier couldn't hold out for long.

At that moment, a sword light shot out from the temple, its momentum earth-shattering, slashing towards the void.

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That is the source of the demonic thunder, where the Thunder Mirror resides.

The black demonic peng's eyes flashed with disdain. While speeding over, it remotely activated the Thunder Mirror, releasing a dark cloud of demonic thunder like ink, engulfing the sword light.

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Unexpectedly, the sword light didn't meet the demon needle head-on. It abruptly stopped, revealing a spirit sword that shot out a ball of blood light instead of sword energy.

The Black Roc's heart sank, but before he could retract his treasure, it was struck by the Blood-Polluted Divine Light. Instantly, its brilliance dimmed.

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Qin Sang was not eager to fight, he sheathed his sword and retreated. Taking advantage of the weakened power of the black rainbow, he exerted all his strength and rushed out, continuing his escape.

He knew very well that a powerful Demon King wouldn't have only one Spirit Treasure. This move might not be very effective, but he had to do his best to weaken the enemy's strength, even if it could only accumulate a meager chance of victory.

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