God Emperor

Klysa's eyes moved towards Zhang Ruochen and others, especially when they fell on Fairy Cihang, there was a hint of depth.

Qingcheng Yun waved his sleeves, and suddenly a barrier of regular divine patterns appeared between the two of them and Zhang Ruochen and others, blocking all secrets.

Klysa withdrew her eyes and said with a relaxed smile: "Are you worried that Afya will bite you back?"

"Hasn't the Heaven Realm already been swallowed up by her? Although I don't despise Yu Dongxuan, he is the number three figure in the Heaven Realm after all. His death is a big blow to the Heaven Realm." Qing Qing Chengyun said.

"For the 10% light mysteries in Yudongxuan, it's me, and I will do what she did."

Seeing Qingcheng Yun staring at him with a strange look, Klysa smiled meaningfully and said: "If your cultivation reaches our level, if you still limit your vision to gains and losses in one realm, you will undoubtedly be shackled. From now on, How can you go further on the path of cultivation? Master Qing doesn’t want to be in the heavens, or to pursue a higher goal?”

Qingcheng Yun said: "On the road of cultivation, every step must be taken down-to-earth. What kind of state you can reach depends on your own efforts and your destiny."

"Is this what Shang Tian taught you? Is this wrong in itself?"

Chrysa put his hands on his back and looked into the void, exuding an aura of arrogance and arrogance, and said: "Shang Tian was born in a humble life, wandering around all his life, always trying to survive in the cracks of life and death. Naturally, he needs to be cautious, down-to-earth, and dare not make the wrong move. Half a step. How do you think your talent compares to Shang Tian?"

"I have achieved what I have achieved now by standing on Master's shoulders. Master does not rely on anyone, but he can rank among the twenty heavens. I am far behind him!" Qingcheng said.

"that's humble!"

Klysa said: "In this generation of heaven, your talent is undoubtedly the first, and no one can match it. Shang Tian was constrained by resource constraints when he was young, which actually left many flaws. Your foundation is more perfect than Shang Tian, ​​so you should You can go further than him, but if you don’t make changes, you will never achieve the heights Shang Tian has achieved in this life!”

"The change that Xitian talks about is learning from Afya?"

Qingcheng Yun was by no means a mediocre person, and he knew the elegance of the strings by listening to the strings, but he showed no respect for Afya, the remnant soul of the ancestor, in his tone, showing his pride in his heart. It was also telling Chrysa that he would not be affected by his words and could make his own decisions.

Klysa said: "Your attainments in the path of flowing light are comparable to those of few monks in heaven and hell. If you can seize the secret by any means, you should be able to achieve immortality and even pursue higher goals with this path. It is said that you That senior brother, the master of the Temple of Merit, is the Lord of Flowing Light. If you are willing, this secret should not be difficult to obtain!"

Qingcheng Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at Klysa.

After a while, Klysa laughed loudly: "Don't look at me like that, just say it casually. This kind of unjust behavior is very shameful. Don't do it. The master of the Temple of Merit is not Yudongxuan, you guys The relationship between brothers is deep, but Afya and Yudongxuan just use each other, which is completely different..."

After a pause, he said: "If your methods are not ruthless enough, if you can't fight as hard as Afya, you are destined to be unable to break through to immortality in this life. However, Afya will definitely be able to return to immortality, and even become a deity." Level. As for the Half-Ancestor and the First Ancestor, you can’t win them through fighting!”

No one knows what Qingcheng Yun is thinking in his heart at this moment. He said: "Xizhen thinks that Afya turned to Zhang Ruochen just because of the secret of light, the sundial and the earth tripod? But I think there must be something difficult for us to understand. Deep reasons.”

Chrysa said: "Do you think that as the ancestor of the past, you are really willing to be inferior to others? In fact, as long as the benefits are sufficient, cooperation with whomever is not cooperation? To test her, it is actually very simple. Wait until we seize the sundial, and then Can’t we just force Zhang Ruochen to hand over the tripod and let her decide when the time comes? I want that woman!”

Qingcheng Yun stared at Fairy Cihang who looked like a bhikshuni, and said, "If Xitian can answer this junior's question, I can take her away now. Legend has it that three hundred thousand years ago, the twenty-four heavens fought against the unknown. Only two and a half came back. Besides Tianzun and the Sixth Patriarch, who is the one left?"

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Klysa smiled and said: "I only came here as a remnant soul and did not go to fight. It is difficult to answer your question."

"Is it difficult to answer, or do you just don't want to answer?"

After Qingcheng Yun asked this question, he added: "Before Xitian went to fight, he realized that he would probably never return, so he left a large number of remnant souls in Lihentian, and also cultivated the genius Klysa. The best body-snatchers must know more than other gods, right? In this case, the probability of survival is greater when encountering danger."

"Did Shang Tian ask you to test me?"

Klysa had completely suppressed his smile, and became extremely cold. Then, he turned into a beam of light and rushed out of Qingcheng Yun's divine world.

Qingcheng Yun kept staring at Klysa's eyes, sensing his emotional fluctuations, but found nothing.

After pondering for a moment, Qingcheng Yun looked at Fairy Cihang.

How could it be that he was just an ordinary god from the Xichan Sect that could attract the attention of Chrysa?

"Wow!"

The regular divine pattern barrier dispersed.

Qingcheng Yun walked up to Fairy Cihang and punched out his fingerprints one after another, breaking the seal on Fairy Cihang's body and directly striking her soul.

"Wow!"

Fairy Cihang took several steps back, vomiting blood, and the transformation technique was broken, turning into her own appearance.

"It's you, you've reached the immeasurable realm!"

Qingcheng Yun was surprised, and his eyes were filled with strong interest. He handed over a silk scarf in a very graceful manner and said: "Let's talk!"

Fairy Cihang took the silk scarf, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and nodded gently.

…

The dragon holds a treasure in its head to carry the morning sun, and the phoenix spits out tassels to carry the sunset.

The Netherworld Cult is located on the shore of the Tassel Sea of ​​Fire, on the top of Baogai Mountain. The peaks float on the sea, and the flame clouds like red bridges slowly flow among the mountains.

It was in the evening, and the endless sea surface was illuminated red by the glow of the sun.

This is where the name "Sea of ​​Fire" comes from.

Qi Jingting, the leader of the Netherworld Cult, stood on the edge of the Red Tide Cliff like a sculpture, looking at the stars in the outer sky, where the throne planets belonging to the gods of the Netherworld Cult were extinguished.

This means that all the gods who escorted Chi Xingtian and Yu Cangsheng to see Qingcheng Yun have perished.

The leader of the Netherworld was neither sad nor happy, as if he had expected it, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

The smile became more and more cruel and helpless.

Xian Chao Ji is the most proud disciple of the Nether Cult. She looked outside the sky and then slowly walked over and said: "Master, the gods of the Murong family said that the Nether Cult has no right to ask about the purpose of their coming here. Do you want to... …”

"No!"

The leader of the Netherworld knew what she wanted.

This is the world, and even if Murong Tailai is the heaven, once the Netherworld Cult uses all its resources, there is still a chance to suppress it. Of course, the Netherworld cult and the world must also pay a heavy price.

Fairy Chao Ji only had a pair of bright moon eyes exposed outside her green robe, and said: "If the evil emperor hadn't fallen 300,000 years ago, who would have dared to underestimate Shaojie? Why should Shaojie look at the heavenly world, the Kunlun world, and the Murong family? Act with your face?”

The leader of the Netherworld Cult said: "My teacher has a premonition that a great disaster is coming, and a catastrophe will surely sweep across the entire world."

"Should we notify the Xichan Sect immediately and join forces to activate the world-protecting Zhoutian Formation and launch a doomsday battle of survival?" Xian Chao Ji said in a cold voice.

The leader of the Netherworld Cult said: "It can be concluded that if Lord Buddha is still in the world, we would be able to fight. However, he has obviously realized that something is wrong, and has left in the name of chasing the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon."

"This is the heavenly universe! Tianzun will not sit idly by and do nothing, and neither will the Tiangong." Xian Chaoji said.

The leader of Netherworld smiled and said: "When the leader of Fengxian died, I should decisively go to the Kunlun world to see Tianzun. As long as I kill the poisonous tumor in the sect and promise to fully obey the orders of Tiangong, Tianzun will definitely respond. However, at that time, for I still have some illusions about the world of heaven, so I chose to close the mountain.”

"Later, under the heavy pressure of Qingcheng Yun, I mistakenly chose to believe in the heaven world and took action against Chi Xingtian and Yu Cangsheng."

"Now that Tianzun has gone to Lihentian, and Jietian is in charge of the overall situation in the Heavenly Palace, how can the Netherworld Cult still have a chance to survive? It's too late, it's too late! One wrong step will lead to eternal disaster."

Xian Chaoji said: "Let's leave now, go to the Demon God Realm and the Ten Thousand Xu Realm. There must be a place for us in the heavenly universe. Although Jiahong Evil God and others have fallen, the Netherworld Cult still has us, and our strength is not the same." Not weak."

The leader of the Netherworld closed his eyes and said: "I have sensed that in the distant starry sky, a spiritual thought is locked on me, and it is coming towards me. Today's disaster, I have to run away or escape."

Immortal Chao Ji's eyes were filled with tears, and she said: "Doesn't it mean that the Netherworld Cult will follow the footsteps of the Immortal Cult today? There will no longer be any way to survive? We can take refuge in the Murong family. Without doubting the arrival of the ancestor, the Murong family is now at its peak. "

"By taking refuge in the Murong family, the Netherworld cult will only die faster and be destroyed more completely."

The eyes of the leader of the Netherworld Cult regained their vigor and said: "In my life as a teacher, I have had the dream of the Evil Emperor, and I have also worked hard to lead the Netherworld Cult to become the number one religion in the universe. Unfortunately, after millions of years of practice, all the vigor has been eliminated by reality. Gradually, he began to regard all living beings as ants and monks as grass. Even if the gods in the religion were offended, he would be killed with one palm."

"It wasn't until this moment that I suddenly realized that I had already gone astray. Those who practice evil must also have three points of righteousness to maintain absolute rationality. Only then can they be like the evil emperor, who becomes more evil when encountering evil and corrects when encountering righteousness, and is respected by the world. "

"Ji, you are still young, and you still retain the kindness in your heart. If you really want the Netherworld Cult to be passed on, go to Heaven to find Zhang Ruochen."

Xian Chaoji's eyes were full of confusion and she said: "With Zhang Ruochen's method of dealing with the Fengxian Sect, how can he let the Netherworld Cult be spared?"

"Zhang Ruochen is said to be open to all rivers. He keeps doing things without cutting out the roots. He will leave a glimmer of hope."

The leader of the Netherworld took out an ebony box and handed it to Xian Chaoji, saying: "If you go to him with this thing, say that Ling Yanzi gave it to the Evil Emperor back then. It depends on whether the legend is true. If it is Zhang Ruochen's He has the courage to leave a way for the Netherworld Cult to survive, which makes him worthy of being named the future founder."

"Bang!"

The leader of the Netherworld struck out with a palm, hitting Xian Chaoji into a crack in space and disappearing into the void world.

On the other side, the sky above the sea of ​​tassels was filled with blood.

The blood-red evil spirit, carrying a magnificent palace, slowly rose on the sea.

The sea water became as thick as blood and boiled, and the huge waves rolled and boiled endlessly.