God Emperor

Chapter 3945 Three Days (1/2)

Ancestor Chongming could cultivate his spiritual power to the ninety-third level, so he was certainly no ordinary person. His divine robe unfolded, and endless runes flew out from the collar and cuffs, shining like stars in the sky.

As a spiritual monk, he knows best how to reserve means, either offensive formations or protective amulets.

How easy is it to get close to the body of a perfect person?

"boom!"

The runes exploded one after another, blooming like fireworks.

Ancestor Chongming stepped on the Divine Steps and stepped backwards continuously. His chest was bleeding due to the impact of the fist, and his body was injured.

This is too strong!

Does he really only have 10% or 20% of his combat power left?

Ancestor Chongming felt unbelievable and became even more fearful of his half-ancestor. Even though he knew that Wentianjun was extremely weak at the moment, he still retreated quickly.

His hands did not stop, his fingers turned into sharp claws, and he continued to form seals, summoning more body-protecting and defensive formations that had been prepared long ago.

"You still won't take action? They must not be allowed to escape from this alien space-time battlefield." Patriarch Chongming looked at Yan Wushen, Afya, and Peacock Queen out of the corner of his eyes.

Of course he was worried.

Once Wentianjun and Candeng escape, he will no longer be able to stay in the Tianting universe unless they are replaced by Haotian.

But, will the gods in heaven and the universe obey him? Is Haotian that easy to kill?

"Chongming, you should never threaten me with Shenzi."

Wentianjun's tiger eyes burned with divine flames, he retracted the emperor's divine ruler, activated it with his half-ancestral divine energy, and slashed with the ruler.

Even though he was weak, his momentum and fighting spirit were still strong, frightening the Chongming Patriarch who was comparable to the Tianzun level to keep retreating, not daring to compete with him.

The divine ruler broke through the defensive formations one after another.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bowstring was like thunder.

The dead arrow shot through the sky.

The order of the arrow path and the secret of the arrow path coexist. With the blessing of the ancestor's divine energy, the power of the artifact in the first chapter is stimulated to the extreme.

Wentianjun used the Emperor's Divine Ruler to resist, but the power from the arrow was too strong, knocking him back several steps, and many cracks appeared in his newly condensed body.

Afuyayu held the divine bow in her hand, the bowstring still trembling, and whispered softly: "It's amazing, you are so weak, and you can still block my full-strength arrow."

Ancestor Chongming calmed down and stopped retreating, saying: "Yan Wushen, Afya, I will attack from the front with the Ten Thousand Demon Formation. You attack from the left and right sides, destroy his new body first."

Dense demonic lights flew out from the eyebrows of Patriarch Chongming.

It was a monster beast, roaring in waves. Some were demon spirits, and some were demon corpses.

Obviously, this Ten Thousand Demons Formation is the real trump card of Patriarch Chongming, and he has put countless efforts into it.

Afya did not obey the order of Patriarch Chongming. After taking back the dead arrow, she looked at the fighting between the spirit of the underworld and Can Deng on the other side.

In her opinion, Wentianjun was already their prey and was nothing to be afraid of. The key to determining the outcome of the battle lies with the three Half-Ancestors who are still at their peak.

Yan Wushen remained calm and said: "Can Deng's fighting power is so terrifying. Who would have thought that a Buddhist fighting method could be so powerful? Fortunately, the spirit of the underworld is in charge of the eighteenth level of Netherworld Purgatory."

"The eighteenth level of Nether Purgatory is the root of the Nether Clan. I don't know how many mysterious ways the Nether Ancestor contains." Afiya said.

Yan Wushen shook his head slightly and said: "Even Netherworld Purgatory can't suppress Can Deng. We simply don't have the strength to kill them both."

As the number one person in the southern universe, Patriarch Chongming always obeyed his words. When he saw that Yan Wushen and Afuya did not obey his will at all, and ignored him while talking to themselves, he was naturally angry.

"If you bring Demon Ancestor Ridge and Wutong Sacred Tree in, why do you need them to help?"

Ancestor Chongming released powerful spiritual power, activated the Ten Thousand Demons Formation to cover Wentianjun, and said in a deep voice: "Do you two know what the consequences will be if Can Deng and Wentianjun escape from the battlefield in different time and space? Haotian Once you know that I am cooperating with you, will you still have a chance to rescue the suppressed Great Demon God? "

Yan Wushen glanced at Patriarch Chongming, but was not intimidated by his aura. He took out a one-legged bronze cauldron, held it above his head, and said, "Although we can't kill them, we can keep them here." It can still be done here for a while.”

"Wow!"

As the Mark of Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared behind Yan Wushen, divine energy continued to flow into the bronze cauldron.

Countless time-marked light spots appeared in the battlefield of different time and space, gathering into a sea, a vast expanse of white.

Afya's eyes flashed brightly and she said: "The Cauldron of Time, the Cauldron of Time."

The sundial had been damaged, and it was even more restricted by its spirit.

The Zhouding obviously does not have such limitations. Among time artifacts, it is more famous than the sundial and the demon niche.

"I am here to control time and send you half-ancestors to the future."

Yan Wushen's physical body turned into a golden body, and his body continued to expand, like a Buddha and a demon, burning like hell fire.

The Star Cliff, millions of miles high, slowly emerges from the center of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark, extending outward like a stone bridge.

"Crash!"

Affected by the Zhouding, the mighty river of time materialized and flowed under the Star Cliff.

The Peacock Queen said with an expression of great admiration: "It is the power of the ancestor."

"That's right, it's the power of the ancestors left by Master in the Star Cliff. To be precise, this is not the Star Cliff under my feet, but the Naihe Bridge."

Xingtian Cliff is the real Naihe Bridge.

Even if Yan Wushen masters the Zhouding, he still does not have the strength to exile the half-ancestor, but he can give it a try with the ancestral spirit of the Xinghai Angler.

Naihe Bridge is covered with red crow trees.

Fire crows fly in groups in the forest,

Gray death air spread out from the Naihe Bridge, shrouding Yan Wushen and Zhou Ding.

In an instant, the fluctuation of time became more intense.

"Let me help you."

Seeing that Yan Wushen could not bear the backlash of the power of time, the Mother of Weak Water fell onto the Naihe Bridge as gracefully as a dance.

Her slender arms drew wisps of light in the void, and the half-ancestral spirit was revealed, controlling the Milky Way to merge into the river of time, rushing towards Wentian Lord, the spirit of the underworld, and the broken lamp.

The spirit of the Nether Sea relied on the Nether Sea and the eighteen levels of Nether Purgatory to trap Can Deng in the world of purgatory, and he also fell into it.

The two clashed, shattering the layers of the purgatory world.

However, the Netherworld Purgatory was created through the sacrifices of the Underworld Ancestor, and it is endlessly mysterious. It seems that there are more than eighteen levels at all, but endless.

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"I can only hold him off for three days at most..."

The divine voice of the spirit of the sea of ​​​​underworld came out, and it was stopped suddenly by the halberd of Can Deng, and the figure was scattered.

But if the underworld never dries up, he will never be destroyed.

It cannot be killed at all.

"Three days is enough!"

"Bang!"

Yan Wushen hit the Zhouding with both palms heavily, spurting golden blood from his mouth, and the power of time exploded further.

Wentianjun broke through the formation of tens of thousands of monsters formed by Patriarch Chongming, raised his ruler and looked forward.

He saw the tide of time rolling in his field of vision, and the weight of the entire world seemed to be pressing down on him, pushing him and the eighteenth level of Netherworld Purgatory into the future.

If he is in peak condition, he can naturally turn into the Half-Ancestor Sacred Mountain with his physical body, and remain unmoved no matter how long the time passes.

Now, he can only sigh and disappear into the battlefield of different time and space together with the Netherworld Purgatory.

Dark Abyss Defense Line, Glazed Temple.

Empress Shi Ji walked down the steps step by step, studying and playing with the desolate moon in her hands. She behaved gracefully and gracefully, and said: "Because Bai Yuan is immortal! He placed the desolate moon in the ancient and ruined city in order to continuously absorb the abyss of darkness. There is a saying that the ancient ruined city is Bai Yuan’s home base for thousands of years.”

"Those who know the origin of Huang Yue dare not take it. Those who don't know the origin of Huang Yue and go to take it will all die at the hands of Bai Yuan."

"It's like the eighteenth level of netherworld purgatory. Who doesn't know how precious it is? However, it has been suspended on the edge of the Santu River Basin for countless thousands of years, and no one dares to take it away."

Thinking of the abnormal traces found by Zhao Gongming in Buzhou Mountain, Zhang Ruochen has reason to believe that the "Hongmeng Black Dragon" may really exist.

So, Bai Yuan can live forever and is closely related to the Hongmeng Black Dragon and the Immortal Dragon Ball?

The body of Hongmeng Black Dragon should have been dug up by Yan Wushen.

What on earth is he going to do?

Empress Shi Ji saw that Zhang Ruochen seemed to know something and said, "Di Chen won't regret it if he knows the truth, right? I will not return this immortal dragon ball."

Zhang Ruochen had a cheerful personality and said with a smile: "No matter how extraordinary its origin is, it is just a dragon ball. I am sure of being the ancestor of Taoism on my own, so why should I borrow it?"

"However, I still have to remind the queen. Since Bai Yuan dares to place Huang Yue in the ancient and abandoned city, he must have a back-up inside it. You must not swallow it easily."

"Also, considering the time, Bai Yuan will soon be able to successfully condense his remaining body and regain his ancestor-level strength. Are you sure that the empress can cover up Huang Yue's aura so that it will not be sensed by him?"

"Anyway, if he comes to me, I will definitely tell the truth, Huang Yue is at my queen's place."

Empress Shiji was not angry at all. She brushed her hair on her forehead and said with a youthful girlish attitude: "I have three strategies! The best strategy is, of course, to take the initiative and not give him a chance to successfully condense the remaining body."

"Zhongce, I can hide myself and slowly refine Huang Yue, regardless of the outside winds from the southeast, northwest, and northwest."

"As a last resort, we can use the Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Formation and the twenty-seventh level of heaven left by Fudo Mingwang to fight against it. But we can only be passively beaten!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I did not say that I would stay at the defense line of the Dark Abyss and face the powerful enemy with you."

"Will you give me the colorful glass cover?" Suddenly, Empress Shiji asked.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Empress Shiji who was very close at hand, smelled the faint fragrance, and said: "I am too greedy, do you really think of me as a boy who wants to spread wealth?"

"That's it! If you won't give me the colorful glass cover, I won't give you the Fate Mirror. If you can't get the Fate Mirror, what will you do in the Sword Realm?"

Empress Shi Ji was extremely serious and told Zhang Ruochen unreasonable reasons.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Do you think my things can be taken for free? If you can't get the Mirror of Fate, I'll demolish your glass temple first."

"Tear it down as you like, even if you demolish ten of them, I won't get angry with you."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's expression was getting more and more serious, Empress Shi Ji's mood was getting better and better, and she said: "Actually, the mirror of destiny has little effect on me. It does not necessarily require a colorful glass cover to exchange for it."

"What conditions?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Empress Shiji said: "Is there really no need to discuss it? The five-colored glass cover shouldn't have much effect on you, right? If I can refine it, the ancestor will definitely be able to do it."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have always been very patient with beautiful women. But your Majesty, you have exhausted all my patience!"

"Help me suppress Tellurium, and I will give you the Mirror of Fate first."

Niangniang Shiji stopped joking and lost her girlish demeanor. She was as majestic and solemn as the Queen of the Nine Heavens. She said, "I know Tellium very well. He will not willingly submit to the immortals. Even if he cooperates with the immortals, he will only cooperate with Bai Yuan at most. What he pursues is the realm of the ancestor, not to be a slave of the immortals."

"As long as we find Tellium, we can definitely find Bai Yuan."

"This is what I said is the best strategy, take the initiative to attack, that is, suppress Tellium, and attack Bai Yuan, and don't give him the opportunity to condense his body."

One of the purposes of Zhang Ruochen coming to the Dark Abyss Defense Line is to ask for Tellium's head and bring it back to the Unfixed Sea of ​​Gods, so that the Grand Master can calculate his hiding place.

"Okay, give me Tellium's head. As long as we find his hiding place, the Sword Realm and the Hell Realm will join forces to suppress him." Zhang Ruochen agreed immediately.

Madam Shiji felt that Zhang Ruochen was more eager to suppress Te than she was, and immediately felt that she had suffered a loss. She said, "How about you agree to one more condition? After all, we agreed on three conditions before. If you don't take the Five-Colored Glazed Cover, you can take something else as compensation?"

Even Bai Qing'er and Lan Xi felt that Madam Shiji didn't have the boldness and courage of a half-ancestor. She was just like most women who were fussy and narrow-minded.

"Not good!"

Almost at the same time, Madam Shiji and Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the Glazed Temple and peeked at the southern universe outside the distant star field.

"Such a strong time fluctuation, I can feel it across thousands of star fields. Something big happened in the Demon God Realm." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of worry.

Madam Shiji said, "The breath of the Universe Cauldron."

The main body is the Xuan Ding, and her perception of the other eight tripods is more acute than Zhang Ruochen.

"It's him!"

Zhang Ruochen thought of Yan Wushen.

Although Yan Wushen's cultivation was very strong, Zhang Ruochen did not think that he had the strength to challenge the Demon God Realm alone, let alone create such a strong time fluctuation.

"It's a bit bad, it seems that the ancestor has taken action!"

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to calculate, but the secrets of the Demon God Realm star field were very vague, and he could only calculate the power fluctuations of the Star Sea Fisherman.

Niangniang Shiji certainly knew who the ancestor Zhang Ruochen was talking about, and said: "The Nether Sea and the Nether Purgatory, the cultivators of the Nether Ancestor faction cannot fail to take them, but Haotian did not suppress them to the Heavenly Court."

Zhang Ruochen said: "If the ancestor took action, the Heavenly Court might not be able to stop it. Besides, the most important part of the nine-headed stone man is with Haotian, how could Haotian have the spare power to suppress the Nether Sea and the Nether Purgatory?"

Niangniang Shiji thought of something and said: "You Sword Realm have no interest in the Nether Purgatory?"

"That's what I'm worried about. Wen Tianjun went to the Demon God Realm!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"There's no point in worrying. It's too late to rush over now! I just used the Heavenly Secret Pen and the Book of Destiny but couldn't figure out anything. I can only wait for news from the Heavenly Court Universe!"

Xu Tian appeared in the air.

Then, Tian Mu and Feng Du Emperor also came to the Glazed Temple.

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