God Emperor

Yan Wushen stood on the top leaf of the Wutong Divine Tree, feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth here, and said: "This Wutong Divine Tree, which runs through the two realms, can even absorb a 'quantity' of power. Together with Yaozu Ridge, Is it the one planted by the Demon Ancestor?"

On the leaves, there were only him and Patriarch Chongming.

Ancestor Chongming had long flowing hair and an immortal spirit, and said: "With the help of this sacred tree, after at least one Yuanhui, the interface of the Demon God Realm will definitely reach a higher level. Even if it cannot compare with the Heavenly Court, it will not be too far behind."

Yan Wushen nodded slightly and said: "Heaven...the Holy World, the reason why the Holy World can become the heart of all worlds is because the Holy Clan gave birth to an Emperor of Truth, planted the Heavenly Tree of Truth, and absorbed the entire world. The energy of heaven and earth and the essence of stars in the universe were built to gather the monks from thousands of star fields. After countless years, the interface level of the holy world far surpassed that of other big worlds. "

"More than 10 million years ago, at the end of the ancient times and at the beginning of the ancient times, there was a great war in the Realm of Truth. The Great Demon God killed Lord Luo Tianzhen and cut down the Heavenly Tree of Truth. The Holy Race had already suffered a devastating blow, and the Holy Realm stopped growing and fell into decline. If Tianmo and Meng Ge hadn’t preserved the Holy Clan’s fire, the Saint Clan would have been exterminated.”

"A few tribulations before the Yuanhui, the Holy World once again suffered catastrophe, the Holy Race was completely exterminated, and the interface once again declined greatly."

"The previous battle between Minghai and Tianting, and the Tianzun-level battle with Xiniu Hezhou, can already see the decline of the holy world interface. Before the chaos of ancient times, even the semi-ancestral level battle would not have such a big impact on the holy world."

"So, with the emergence of the Wutong Sacred Tree and Demon Ancestral Ridge, the Demon God Realm has a chance to replace it. But..."

Yan Wushenhua changed his stance and said, "The demon ancestor's bloodline in the ancestor's body is not pure, right?"

Ancestor Chongming remained calm, but there was clearly a cold light flashing deep in his pupils.

He has always regarded himself as a descendant of the Demon Ancestor. However, he was not a phoenix in his true form, so he was criticized a lot, so this was the last thing the Chongming ancestor wanted to hear.

Ancestor Chongming suddenly felt calm and said calmly: "The dragon gives birth to nine sons and the phoenix raises nine chicks."

"The nine sons are different, and the nine chicks are also different. Among the nine chicks of the phoenix, in addition to the ice phoenix and the fire phoenix, there are also Chongming, Dapeng, Thunderbird, Zhuluan, Gale, Peacock, and White Pheasant."

"I see, this junior has learned a lot!"

Yan Wushen then said: "However, this sacred sycamore tree can help Phoenix blood creatures practice. In today's world, the ancestor has a big enemy."

Patriarch Chongming said: "Are you talking about Feng Caiyi?"

Yan Wushen nodded and said: "Feng Caiyi will definitely seize the Wutong Sacred Tree and Demon Ancestor Ridge!"

Ancestor Chongming said: "It's not because I'm talking big words, but with just Feng Caiyi, as long as she dares to come to the Demon God Realm, I'm 100% sure to suppress her, which will be the nourishment for the Indus Sacred Tree."

"It seems that the birth of Demon Ancestor Ridge is indeed accompanied by some kind of power left by Demon Ancestor." Yan Wushen thought to himself, and then said: "The ancestor has a mental power of the 93rd level, and there are Demon Ancestor Ridge and With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth in the entire Demon God Realm, not to mention Feng Caiyi, who is at the peak of Immortality, even Feng Caiyi who is at the Heavenly level can suppress it. But Feng Caiyi is not just one person!"

Patriarch Chongming looked at Yan Wushen with strange eyes and said, "Old Ghost Xu and Kong Fannu?"

Yan Wushen smiled: "This is the ancestor's home court. I guess the entire Demon Ancestor Ridge is covered with formation inscriptions. Xu Tian and Nu Tian are not half-ancestors. How can they beat the ancestor in the ancestor's home court?" Ancestor?”

"So?" Patriarch Chongming asked.

Yan Wushen said: "Zhang Ruochen."

Patriarch Chongming did not show any disdain, but was more cautious than when he heard Feng Caiyi's name.

In the Xiniu Hezhou battle, although Zhang Ruochen had some leverage, he already had the qualifications to be on an equal footing with a handful of the strongest monks in the world.

The most important thing is that his cultivation speed is too fast. No one knows to what level his combat power will increase to if he takes action again?

Patriarch Chongming said: "The sundial can no longer support Zhang Ruochen's current practice, and his practice speed will definitely slow down. Furthermore, it is impossible for Zhang Ruochen to go to war with the demon god world for Feng Caiyi."

Yan Wushen said: "So the ancestor is giving all the initiative to others? Is he hoping that Zhang Ruochen will practice slower, hoping that Zhang Ruochen will not help Feng Caiyi?"

"Ancestor, do you still remember that we had already made enemies with him in Tianhe?"

Patriarch Chongming showed a playful smile: "Junior, if you only know how to sow discord, you will be very disappointing. Use your truly useful bargaining chip!"

Yan Wushen no longer had any unnecessary words, he lightly stamped his foot, and the space behind him shook violently.

"Boom!"

In a piece of sacred Buddha light, Yan Wushen's divine world appeared.

Patriarch Chongming looked far ahead and saw a majestic black sacred city emerging from the depths of the Buddha's light. The city is entrenched like an ancient monster, exuding a soul-devouring ghostly aura, and the lightning and thunder can be faintly seen in the city.

However, the city is in dilapidated condition, and even the city walls have collapsed numerous times, full of vicissitudes and ancient charm.

Ancestor Chongming narrowed his eyes: "This is...the legendary city of the underworld?"

Yan Wushen said: "It is the Ming City left by Ming Ancestor."

The Chongming Patriarch looked at Yan Wushen completely differently. Before, he had regarded him as a junior, with a certain amount of contempt. But now, contempt has turned into fear.

The city of Hades is as famous as the Sea of ​​​​Styx, the River of Hades, and the Kingdom of Hades. They are all part of the world of the Hades Ancestor God Realm, which shows the power it contains.

The ancestor of the Chongming Dynasty was quite emotional and said: "Eighty thousand towers of wind and thunder, corpses and ghosts built the underworld city. I didn't expect to see this city in my lifetime. But why is it an abandoned city? Who can defeat the underworld city like this? Tattered?"

Eighty thousand towers of wind and thunder, corpses and ghosts build the underworld city.

It refers to the four most powerful people under the Hades Ancestor in the ancient Ming Dynasty.

Wind, the ancestor of life.

Thunder, Thunder God.

Corpse, corpse nightmare.

Ghost, mother of souls.

Yan Wushen said: "There are some things that it would be better for the ancestor not to know."

Ancestor Chongming said with a smile: "I heard that the fight between immortals has been going on since the ancient times. Ten Yuanhui ago, an unprecedented battle broke out. It seems that the Ancestor of the Underworld is as weird as the Dark One." The injury is not serious. If you think about it, why would you come here to find me? "

Yan Wushen put away the divine world and said: "Is the ancestor confident of defeating the dark and strange hand?"

Ancestor Chongming heard the implication, his smile instantly faded, and he said: "You have proven that there is indeed an immortal behind you, and I also admire the Ming Ancestor very much. But, what can I gain?"

Yan Wushen said: "Ninety-fourth level of spiritual power!"

Patriarch Chongming’s eyelids twitched.

Yan Wushen said: "Although the ancestor's talent in the way of spiritual power is extremely high, the ninety-second level is the limit. After swallowing the remnant soul of the demon ancestor, he has broken through the ninety-third level. If he wants to go further, it is no longer possible. Possible things.”

Patriarch Chongming said: "How can the impossible become possible?"

Yan Wushen said: "Gather the most precious resources in the entire universe, such as the ancestral realm of the Second Confucian Patriarch, the divine heart of the God of Death Island Master, the divine heart of the Great Demon God... You can have whoever's divine heart you want."

Ancestor Chongming is such a cunning and cunning person. What he sees is not the benefit at all, but the danger.

He said: "You are not talking about three benefits, but three things you want me to do for you."

"The purpose of taking the Ancestral Realm of the Second Confucian Ancestor is to save the darkness and weirdness suppressed in it. Killing the God Island Master should be to clear the obstacles to the destruction of the world for you. The obstacles of the Supreme Formation are as big as those of the Half Ancestor "

"The Great Demon God's divine heart is in Baiyi Valley. What is he going to do? Deal with Kong Fan's anger?"

Yan Wushen said: "The ancestor will understand when the time comes."

Patriarch Chongming shook his head and said: "I never agreed."

Yan Wushen asked back: "Didn't the ancestor already agree?"

"When did I agree?"

"Ancestor didn't kill me, he just agreed! If Ancestor didn't agree, why would he tell me so much?"

Yan Wushen smiled and said: "Don't worry, now is not the time to take action. Ancestor still has a long time to think about it. But Ancestor must remember that your choice is not right or wrong, but life or death."

…

The starry sky on the border of the northern universe is filled with blue nebulae that are hundreds of light years away, and the aura of heaven and earth is quite thick.

There are a total of thirty-one big worlds floating in this nebula. The stars are dazzling, dotted like gems.

The Dragon Shepherding World is a large world directly ruled by the Xuanyuan family. It has dense vegetation, developed river systems, and breeds more than 10,000 kinds of earth dragons and wild dragons.

It is a large world specially used by the Xuanyuan family to train mounts. There are more than one billion monks stationed here all year round.

A burly monk with horns appeared above the Dragon Shepherd Realm and fell into the clouds.

He is a palace master in the history of the Space Temple, named "Jaw Rong".

Jaw's appearance was different from other ancient palace masters. His body was destroyed in Mount Buzhou, so he could not return home.

Fortunately, the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus broke into the Wind Clan and captured the colorful clay figurine. Finally, with the help of the power of the underworld, the remnant soul of Jia Rong merged into the colorful clay figurine and transformed into the Nether Clan.

The current appearance was reshaped during the transformation into the underworld and is not the original appearance of the colorful clay figurine.

Looking at the earth dragons and wild dragons on the vast land below, their jaws showed a cold smile, full of blood-devouring meaning.

Although, the Immortal Envoy gave an order for them to collect blood and souls and send them to Darkness and Weirdness. However, the collectors are themselves, so every time they sacrifice a large world, Jaw Rong can absorb a part of it themselves.

For them who have returned after taking possession of their bodies, their blood and souls are too precious.

"Uh-huh!"

The ancient palace master "Jin Ling" turned into a colorful stream of light and appeared next to Jia Rong.

Jia Rong said: "Has the arrangement been completed?"

"The space in the starry sky around the Mulong Realm has been blocked, but if you move quickly, Tianyuanwuque of the Tianting Universe will soon discover the anomalies in the space here." Jin Ling said.

…

An hour later.

A crack appeared in the space where Dragon Shepherd World was located.

Zhang Ruochen and Feng Yan walked out of it.

The Dragon Shepherd Realm has disappeared, but there are still many planets that once suspended above the Dragon Shepherd Realm.

Feng Yan frowned tightly and said: "It's still too late. They escaped so fast. This is the method of cultivators in infinite levels of space. Maybe Heavenly Court's decision is right, whether it is Zangwanjie or Juwanjie , all must be done, otherwise it will be impossible to prevent it.”

Zhang Ruochen looked very calm, his eyes observing the starry sky.

Feng Yan thought of something, stretched out his left hand, and his arm instantly turned into colorful mud, saying: "Brother, try it!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded, placed his palm on his palm, and carefully sensed the subtle connections in the universe.

After a while, he took it back.

Feng Yan asked: "How is it?"

Zhang Ruochen was noncommittal.

Feng Yan showed an "already expected" look and said: "Although the twelve clay figures are made of the colorful clay after the death of Chunyang Tianzun, they are of the same origin. However, endless years have passed, and this connection has long been close to nothing. It’s not normal to guess.”

Zhang Ruochen suddenly asked: "In the Zhang family, what does the second brother have to say? What are you worried about?"

Feng Yan didn't expect Zhang Ruochen to suddenly ask about this matter. He was surprised and said calmly: "There is indeed a shocking secret, but Chu Nan and Sixue were there at the time, so they didn't tell them. Of course, it's not that they don't trust them, but With their cultivation, there is no need to know too much about it. In fact, I don’t even want to know about it.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did you find something in the Wa Palace?"

Feng Yan nodded, his expression solemn as never before, and said: "Although I did not find the power to repel the seventy-two-pin lotus, I found an inscription left by Emperor Wa in a secret realm in the Wa Palace."

Feng Yan's emotions were obviously out of control, and his heartbeat kept accelerating.

He said: "This inscription actually records...the battle in the future."

The light in Zhang Ruochen's eyes soared and he said, "What kind of future battle?"

Feng Yan shook his head and said: "The inscriptions are too mottled, and more than 80% of the characters are indistinguishable. This is the power of time. From ancient times to the present, too many years have passed, and the characters of the ancestors cannot be eternal. "

"But, in addition to the future battle, I also found a few familiar words."

Feng Yan said with a trembling voice: "Fudo Myoto... Brother, Emperor Wa may have predicted the birth of Fudo Myoto as early as the ancient times, and may have even fought side by side across the long river of time."

There was a roar in Zhang Ruochen's mind. At this moment, many puzzles that could not be solved before were vaguely connected.

Just like that, the Blood Shadow Goddess inexplicably sensed the aura of the ancestor Yin ten yuan ago.

In this way, many figures of the older generation who have lived from ten Yuanhui years ago to the present have sensed the fluctuations of the unparalleled battle.

Another example is that the long river of time is cut off at a certain node in this era, and it is no longer possible to go to the future. Therefore, the "Holy Monk Sumeru" as the future Buddha has never appeared in this era again.

The fact that Emperor Fengdu was exiled to the future undoubtedly shows that the people behind the scenes used their great powers to prevent the monks from the past from coming to this era. And it is not impossible for monks in this era to go to the future.

Also, traces of Wu Zuchi's existence were deliberately erased.

…

There must be some connection between these events.

Zhang Ruochen felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart and wanted to go to the Ancient Divine Nest immediately. Perhaps Ling Yanzi can tell him the answer.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen calmed down and said: "The ability of the ancestor is beyond our understanding. It is not surprising that it can span the long river of time."

Feng Yan said: "But why have we never seen the ancestors of the past who crossed the long river of time and came to this era?"

Zhang Ruochen moved his lips, looked at a living planet not far away with a diameter of thousands of miles, and said: "I have to go to the Ancient God's Nest and the Dragon's Nest to verify this matter, and get the colorful clay figures first!"

"Brother means..."

Feng Yan looked happy and followed Zhang Ruochen's gaze.