God Emperor

Beigong Lan naturally did not allow anyone to challenge Chi Kunlun's position as leader, and said: "Kong Le, are you going to compete with your elder brother?"

"Isn't it possible?" Chi Kong said happily.

Bei Gonglan said: "Why?"

Master Ye You squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and said with a proud look: "Why, there is no reason. In terms of cultivation, who here can be my senior sister's opponent? In terms of convincing the crowd, Chi Kunlun can't compare, right? This is still needed Fight? The position of leader should have been my senior sister."

In the Snow Hibiscus Sacred Tree Garden, it fell into silence, except for the gentle breeze.

Except for Bei Gonglan, who firmly supported Chi Kunlun, and Yeyou Master and Yan Ying'er, who firmly supported Chi Kongle, no one dared to express their opinions easily.

Ye Luochen said quietly: "Why not have a fight?"

No one picked it up.

Seeing Chi Kongle's indifference and strength, Chi Kunlun had already realized many things.

Kong Le's return at this time must be his father's wish.

"It seems that there are many things that I can't hide from my father at all."

Today, it is impossible for Chi Kunlun to look back.

The Master of the Underworld Palace is hiding in Grandpa's divine world, and he can kill Grandpa with just a thought.

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus also has Grandpa's divine blood and soul in his hands, and can curse countless people to death, including his mother and Kong Le. Does father know this?

Even if she knew, so what, the Seventy-two-Rank Lotus was already an invincible existence among the Half-Ancestors, and even the Supreme Being and Wentian Lord might not be her rivals.

What's more, there is a dark and mysterious immortality behind the seventy-two-pin lotus.

Apart from Ming Ancestor, who can stand up to the darkness and weirdness?

Chi Kunlun took a deep breath, with mixed feelings in his heart, and said: "Kong Le, do you know what kind of responsibilities you have to shoulder when you sit in the position of leader? Are you sure you can protect everyone?"

"Are you sure you can protect everyone? Are you sure you have this ability? My father dare not say such a thing, where do you have the confidence? A person who overestimates himself is more likely to bring disaster to everyone ." Chi Kongle's tone was a bit softer, with a hint of persuasion.

Gradually, Chi Kunlun's eyes gradually became firmer, and his momentum continued to rise, and he said: "It seems that we, brothers and sisters, have completely different ideas after not seeing each other for many years! I am not overestimating myself, I just understand a truth, living in troubled times, survival is Always number one. It’s worth paying any price.”

"Kong Le, don't you want to compete for the position of leader? Okay, I will help you, and we will win or lose in one battle! If I lose, I will have no shame in fighting with you again."

Chi Kongle summoned the killing sword, held it in his hand, and said: "Okay, let's see who has gone further in these years. I have long wanted to see your six paths of reincarnation."

Chi Kunlun put his hands on his back, straightened his chest, and said: "As an elder brother, I should be polite. Kong Le, you decide the battlefield!"

"We are all in the Taixu Realm. The fluctuations caused by the battle are strong and need to be suppressed."

Chi Kongle looked to the east of the ninth heavenly world.

The sky there was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the beams of Shura's war energy shuttled through the space, making the rules of that world completely different from those elsewhere.

"Do you dare to enter the battle between Shura and Soul Sea?" Chi Kong said happily.

Learning the Shura War Soul Sea can indeed suppress the aftermath of the battle to a great extent. However, for Chi Kongle, who has practiced the Taoism of the Shura clan, there is undoubtedly a geographical advantage.

Because Chi Kongle was once captured by the God of Xiu Chen, and his soul was fused with many Shura fighting souls of the God of Xiu Chen.

She can be regarded as half a Shura!

Chi Kunlun could feel the strong desire to win in Chi Kongle.

In this regard, he is inferior.

He is much more conflicted than Chi Kongle in his heart, and his thoughts are not pure and full of worries. He has the vision to follow his master and Ancestor Ming to create a new era after the disaster, but he is also afraid that his father and mother will break with him after learning the truth.

He wanted to release the mysterious sword cultivator and the dark body, but he was worried that it would bring disaster to the Kunlun world.

There are many things beyond his control, and he has fallen into the whirlpool of fate. Unlike Kong Le, they can firmly follow in the footsteps of their father and mother.

If you follow an adult, the wind and waves will always be smaller.

But this family needs a way out. When the big ship capsizes, there is still his small boat that can carry hope.

"Okay, let's fight against the sea of ​​Shura souls." Chi Kunlun said.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Chi Kongle and Chi Kunlun flew into the Shura War Soul Sea one after another.

…

Heavenly Palace.

The master of Chixia Feixian Valley's spiritual power reached a thousand feet, standing in the clouds, and said: "The disaster of the ancestors has not yet come, but the black hand has become a major crisis in the universe first. Turn on the divine light of punishment and the order of heaven, no matter what How about, get through this disaster first.”

Xuanyuan Taizhen said: "The current situation is very difficult. The matter of establishing the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation must be promoted immediately. Do you have any opinions now?"

"The Black Hand's target cannot be Heaven, it must be Kunlun Realm. I will go there now."

The Lord of the Hall of Truth stood up and walked outside the hall.

"If the dark body is taken away, the next step will be the end of the heavenly universe. Pindao, let's go with you!" said the Master of Five Elements Temple.

The Master of the Hall of Truth and the Master of the Five Elements Temple turned into two streams of light and disappeared into the heaven.

The clone light and shadow belonging to the ancestor of Chongming said: "Even if the target of the black hand is the Kunlun world, it is still the result of some young people. If the Academy of Heavenly People is still in heaven, and the dark body is guarded by the gods of heaven, even if the black hand is no longer Being strong can only lead to failure.”

Xuanyuan Lian showed an unhappy look and said: "What the ancestor said is very reasonable! If you, the old man, were guarding the heaven back then, it would have been absolutely impossible for the Seventy-two Grade Lotus and the mysterious sword cultivator to break into the Heavenly Man Academy. Unfortunately, at that time, only the disabled Master Deng and Zhang Ruochen are here."

Ancestor Chongming looked down, only to see that Xuanyuan Lian was unwilling to say any more and had already left the Heavenly Palace, driving the golden carriage towards the Kunlun Realm.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The Kunlun Realm must be saved, otherwise Heaven will completely lose its ally in the Sword Realm. Those who are not afraid of death, follow me on the expedition."

In the golden carriage, Xuanyuan Lian's divine voice spread throughout the four continents of heaven.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Gongming rode the black tiger, flew up, and was the first to catch up behind the golden frame.

…

Not only in the Heavenly Palace, but also in the entire Heavenly Universe, there were many monks who guessed the purpose of the Black Hand. Naturally, some of them were not afraid of death and immediately rushed to the Kunlun Realm.

Can Deng asked Zhang Ruochen to summon the strongest people in the universe to fight against the black hand.

However, it is obvious that this is impossible to do, and it is impossible for all parties to leave most of their forces to defend. Just like after the Master of the Hall of Truth and the Master of the Five Elements Temple left, how could Xuanyuan Taizhen and Chixia Feixiangu still leave the Heavenly Court?

…

In the Eastern Region, the Tomb Forest of the Dead God.

The sky was dark and gloomy, with wisps of mist floating between the ancient tombstones.

A tributary of the Santu River flows through the edge of the tomb forest. There are countless corpses floating in the river, and the smell of decay is so strong that mortals will die if they smell it.

A burly figure more than two meters tall passed through the formation arranged by the Kunlun Realm on the edge of the Santu River, and walked towards the Tomb of the Dead God, stepping on the floating corpses.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and suddenly stopped on a corpse of a hundred-meter-long beast in the middle of the river.

"Crash!"

The strange thing is that despite the water flowing downward, the beast corpse remains firmly in place.

"Show yourself. Who are you from the Kunlun Realm?" The voice of this burly figure was dry and harsh.

"Wow!"

A bright light lights up on the shore.

The light pushes away the dead air and gives warmth and color to the darkness.

Wentianjun was sitting under the lamp, playing chess with an old man with messy hair.

Today's Wentianjun is completely different from when Zhang Ruochen saw him in the Goddess Tower. Although he still has white hair on his temples, he is not elegant at all. Instead, he is wearing battle armor, like an iron-blooded general who is about to embark on the battlefield. .

He held a black chess piece in his hand. Although his eyes were on the chessboard, his fighting spirit had already been solidified on his head, and he said, "Where is Kong Fanning? You're not the only one, are you?"

"Isn't it enough?"

The burly figure's tone was full of confidence.

His features emerged as the light spread over him.

It turned out to be a stone man, with extremely rough facial features, like a stubborn stone.

Wentianjun frowned and said: "There is no need for you to take a trip into this muddy water. Why not spend your time on cultivation and restore the half-ancestral cultivation level as soon as possible?"

The person coming is none other than the ancient half-ancestor of the Stone Clan, Tellurium!

Tellurium returned from the long river of time together with Emperor Fengdu.

The old man who was playing chess with Wentian Jun whispered something.

Wentianjun then raised his head curiously, looked at Ju standing in the center of Santu River, and said: "I heard that your head was beheaded by Empress Shiji, and your stone body was chopped off by Shibeiya, Xinghai Angler, Feng Caiyi You’ve taken away a lot, so you won’t end up like this, right?”

You were in a deep state of mind, and was not angered by Wentianjun. He said calmly: "It's just that part of the stone body has been lost. If we can't get the ancestral divine source of Lord Mingwang, let alone recover our cultivation, we may be able to reach a higher level. "

Wentian Jun said: "You were used by the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus! You should know the reason why she fled the Kunlun Realm before. Although the Great Lord is dead, the power of the ancestor is still not something that you can offend."

"She is just a dead ancestor. If she still has such power, how can she retreat from the Kunlun Realm?"

As a true half-ancestor, Te naturally has the confidence to speak like this.

Wen Tianjun said: "Since Your Excellency has made up his mind, why don't you take action yet?"

Wentianjun had a bad premonition in his heart. It was tellurium, but there was no trace of the seventy-two-grade lotus. It was so weird!

Tellurium, being able to live to this era, is undoubtedly a being with an extraordinary mind, and it is impossible to be used by the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus. Therefore, what he said was just delaying time.

Wentianjun put down the chess piece in his hand, stood up, looked towards the middle of the river like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, and said: "If you don't take action, I will take action! I have long wanted to see how strong the half-ancestor is. where."

You said: "Where is the battlefield?"

Wen Tianjun said: "Take this big river at my feet as a boundary. Everything outside the boundary can be used as a battlefield."

You shook his head and said: "You alone can't stop me from crossing this boundary. How about using the Kunlun Realm as the battlefield?"

You raised your arm and swung it out diagonally.

The space was torn apart, and the terrifying half-ancestral power surged straight towards the Tomb of the God of Death on the other side of the river.

The rolling river water keeps falling into the dark broken space.

"Uh-huh!"

Wentianjun's tall and straight body passed through the broken space and appeared in front of You.

Zui did not expect that Wentianjun would dare to compete with him at close range. After all, the most powerful thing about the Stone Clan is the body, not to mention the body of the half-ancestral god.

He was as strong as Emperor Fengdu, and even in close combat, he was shot through the chest with his palm.

It can be said that even if Te is not in peak condition now, as long as it is a close combat, he is fully confident that he can severely damage a Tianzun level within ten moves.

It is precisely because of this that the approaching of Wentianjun surprised You.

Tellurium was not happy about this, but became more vigilant. He did not believe that a monk who had reached the level of Wentianjun would make such a low-level mistake.

"Boom!"

But on the other side, he saw a crack in space created by Tui, heading straight towards the Tomb of the God of Death.

The old drunkard sitting by the chess table squirted out all the wine he had just drank.

The formation inscriptions arranged here then appeared. Then, the power of the entire Kunlun world converged on the Tomb of the God of Death, the spiritual veins moved, and the world-protecting formation instantly opened.

The spatial crack hit the screen of the boundary protection formation, causing the Kunlun boundary to shake violently.

"Hey, there are Tianyuanwuque-level spiritual monks activating the formation, how can you still break through the formation so easily?"

The old drunkard sneered, but he was filled with emotion in his heart. Huaying Laoer really had something, and the world-protecting formation he had arranged could block the Half-Ancestor's attack.

With such attainments in formations, among the half-ancestors, who is that old guy’s opponent?

…

On the sea of ​​Shura's fighting spirit, divine power surges, and the waves soar into the sky.

Two completely different sword energies are intertwined. The power of the sword soul and the sword soul are everywhere, and they are evenly matched.

Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle have fought for hundreds of rounds. It seems fierce, but in fact, they have not made any deadly moves, and their trump cards are useless.

Chi Kongle retreated suddenly, stood on the top of the waves, and said: "If we continue to fight like this, when will the winner be determined? Chi Kunlun, haven't you realized the true meaning of the six paths of reincarnation, so you don't need to come out yet?"

Chi Kunlun stood on the water at the lowest point, raised his eyes and said, "Okay! Kong Le, you forced me, I am bound to win the Chaos Lotus of Time and Space."

"Hesitate, look forward and backward. You should catch my sword first and then talk about it!"

"The Five Elements Killing Sword leaves no one alone for a moment."

Chi Kongle is a five-element chaotic body. He raises his sword above his head and a five-color divine glow blooms from his body.

This swordsmanship is Zhao Gongming's famous secret skill, which he learned from the "Killing Seal" of Tianzun's magical power. Chi Kongle once met Zhao Gongming on the starry sky battlefield and learned this killing sword technique that combines the five elements.

The rules of the five elements coexist with the sword energy, falling straight down like a colorful waterfall.

"Snapped!"

The war sword in Chi Kunlun's hand was cut off by the Killing Sword, his hair crown shattered, and his body fell straight into the sea of ​​Shura war souls.

When he returned to the water again, blood surged from his chest, his long hair was spread out, his eyes became extremely sharp, his arms spread out, and with a "boom", circles of divine light spread out, and six samsara seals appeared behind him. .

The entire world seemed to be centered on him, and all the sea water spun up, forming a huge whirlpool.

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In the last chapter, some readers said that Ji Fanxin's mental power has reached level 90. I looked for it but couldn't find it. There are too many chapters and too many characters now. When I start writing every day, I will read the previous relevant chapters again, but it is inevitable that I will remember some details about characters, items, and magical powers incorrectly. If it is really wrong, readers who know it can tell me which chapter it is in.