God Emperor

"What happened? Did you see it wrong?"

Xuetu rubbed his eyes and carefully released a ray of spiritual energy to investigate.

But there was no aura of monks in the Wind Pavilion at all.

What else could it be than a mistake?

Next to him, Yan Ju's eyes were shining brightly and he said: "Junior brother brought us to Wind Pavilion, are you planning to destroy this place directly? Sure enough, you are smart and alert. What's the use of destroying those ordinary underworld towers? Destroying Wind Pavilion Only with the Thunder Altar can we truly inflict heavy damage on the formations in the Kingdom of Hades.”

Before Xue Tu could stop them, Yan Ju led four gods from the Temple of Destiny to take action, using their magical powers as if they wanted to demolish the Wind Pavilion.

"Boom!"

Yan Ju's cultivation has reached the immeasurable level, and he is by no means a weakling.

However, the formation of the Wind Pavilion can easily trap even the Immortal Infinite. Even if the damage is serious, it is not something that ordinary God Kings and Gods can break.

The ending can be imagined.

Yan Ju tried his best, but could not shake even a single stone pillar outside the Wind Pavilion.

"Everyone, please save your energy. This is the Hades Tower built by the ancestors and the former residence of the Ming Ancestor. Don't talk about you, I am so free and boundless that I can't even think of shaking it."

The figure just now lingered in Xue Tu's mind. He hesitated again and again, and only after seeing the aftermath of the battle between Feng Tian and Lei Gong spreading towards this side did he muster the courage to enter the Wind Pavilion.

"Boom!"

The air of death and thunder and lightning storms stirred up countless dust and gravel, hitting the wind pavilion.

The door to the Wind Pavilion slammed shut.

Yan Ju and the four gods from the Temple of Destiny followed closely behind Xue Tu and hid first.

Thunder and lightning, death energy, destiny beam, gravel... kept hitting the doors and windows of the Wind Pavilion, and were blocked by the formation inscriptions. The impact sound was quite terrifying, as if the Wind Pavilion was to be torn into pieces.

Once the Wind Pavilion is broken, the outcome for them hiding inside can be imagined.

Those gravels are not ordinary stones. They emit thunder and lightning. They are fragments of the ancestral realm of the Thunder Clan.

It can be seen that Fengtian did not gain much advantage in this confrontation.

Xuetu jumped up and landed on the seventh floor of the Wind Pavilion. He opened the window a crack and observed the battle situation in the sky.

Fengtian stepped on a corner of the ancestral realm of the Thunder Clan, as if he were stepping on a continent, standing in the sea of ​​dead air clouds, controlling several divine weapons, and hitting all directions in the world.

The true form of Thunder Lord was not visible at all, only whips of thunder and lightning flew out from the void, and thunder and lightning waterfalls were released.

Occasionally, dragons roar and thunder, and dragon claws and tails can be seen, but they disappear in a flash.

"It's not good. Master had a previous fight with Baal. He was too seriously injured and his combat power was severely reduced. He also lost the Origin Temple and Jixiang Ruyi successively, and his defense and attack methods were weakened." Xue Tu was secretly worried, but he couldn't help. busy.

Yan Ju said: "We have to help. Let's fight out. Even if we self-destruct the divine source, we can always create some threat to Thunder Lord."

"..."

Xuetu pondered for a moment and said: "Senior brother said that there are more than 10% of the secrets of destiny in the Wind Pavilion. Collect these secrets first and hand them over to the master. The help may be greater."

Yan Ju and the four gods of the Temple of Destiny closed their eyes, released the Gate of Destiny, and felt the mysteries in the pavilion.

"Something's wrong. The secret of destiny here is indeed very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to reach 10%." Yan Ju said.

How could Xuetu not know this?

In fact, after Zhang Ruochen unlocked the seals on them before, Xuetu sensed the secret of fate in the Wind Pavilion, but he never found the source of the secret.

Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would have absorbed all the secrets of fate long ago.

"There are definitely more than 10% of the secrets of destiny in the pavilion, but they should be concentrated in one place and search carefully." Xue Tu said.

"bump!"

The door to the Wind Pavilion was knocked open by a ball of golden Buddha light.

The golden light stopped in the center of the hall. After the light dissipated, Prajna's tall and cold figure appeared.

Xue Tu was overjoyed: "Sister-in-law is really smart. She must have guessed that Feng Pavilion is a good place to take refuge, so she escaped here."

"Hai Ming has entered the kingdom of Hades, and we don't have much time left. Once he masters the formation, everyone will die. Only by collecting more than 50% of the secrets of destiny can we have a chance to change the situation of the war."

Prajna releases a gate of destiny, suspended above the head, like a magic lamp, illuminating every corner of the Wind Pavilion.

Everyone in the pavilion was shocked and rushed to the doors and windows. Looking out, no one noticed that the Gate of Destiny suspended above Prajna's head did not belong to her.

Instead, order Zujimen.

Zhang Ruochen gave it to her to protect her body and life.

Looking from a distance with spiritual eyes, through the thick black clouds of underworld energy, one can see an endless ocean pressing down from the horizon. The waves are heavy and heavy, exuding a terrifying pressure that frightens people's hearts and minds.

It is definitely Minghai.

Xuetu turned pale and said: "In the long river of time, Baal has taken away some of the secrets of fate. Even if we collect the secrets of fate in the Wind Pavilion, the number will not reach 50%. If we cannot reach 50%, there will be no qualitative change. "

"More than 50% means that it exceeds the sum of the secrets of destiny elsewhere in the universe, and has the ability to formulate destiny and change destiny against the will of heaven."

"However, even if 50% of the secrets of destiny are collected, only the half-ancestor of the path of destiny can fully use it and become the master of the path of destiny and dominate destiny."

Yan Ju said: "Baal? Baal's major is not only the path of magic, but also the path of destiny. And he is the half-ancestor!"

Xue Tu glanced at Yan Ju and didn't know what to say.

A familiar voice sounded in the Wind Pavilion: "Not necessarily! Both the Divine Origin of Life and the Heavenly Cauldron are in the hands of Feng Caiyi. With these two treasures of the Path of Destiny, she has the opportunity to exert her power as the Master of Destiny in a short period of time. strength."

This sound...

Prajna and Xuetu looked for fame and looked at the relief sculpture on the wall that looked like "Gong Nanfeng".

The statue was lifelike, but it was definitely a dead thing, with no life fluctuations at all.

Instead, a phantom appeared on the Mingzuji Gate above Prajna's head, looming.

Xue Tu had suffered a big loss at the hands of Gong Nanfeng. He rolled his eyes, knelt down on one knee, and said with great excitement: "Destiny Temple, Lord of the Ferocious Palace, Xue Tu, pay your respects to Ming Ancestor! I I know that Lord Mingzu has definitely not died, please help us to defeat the Kingdom of Hades."

The other gods in the Temple of Destiny all looked at each other and saluted.

Prajna said: "Why don't Mingzu show up and meet him?"

"I can't see you! I have come to this era in the long river of time, and I can send out a voice for you to hear. It is already the blessing of various causes and effects." The voice belonging to Gong Nanfeng sounded.

Prajna observed the reliefs on the wall, then looked at Mingzu Jimen above his head, with a look of sudden realization, and said: "Did Mingzu come from the past?"

"I go."

Xuetu was shocked. He never thought that Gong Nanfeng's time knowledge was so great. He had already fallen, but in the future after the Yuanhui, he saw his past.

Doesn't it mean that while he was alive, he went to the future and returned to the past?

Is this the "past" and "future" in the Twelve Phases of Destiny?

It should be noted that so far, Blood Tu has only been seen and heard of, escaping from the long river of time into the future. But it is irreversible at all. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you cannot return to the previous time point.

Prajna knew that Zhang Ruochen had traveled backwards on the river of time, but he could not leave the river of time at all, nor could he change the real world.

Being able to leave a voice and communicate with them in this era has already changed the world.

You will definitely suffer the backlash from the power of time!

The more changes there are, the more serious the backlash will be, and you may even be punished by the rules of heaven and earth.

Xuetu quickly calmed down and said: "Since Master Mingzu gave advice on the vast river of time and endured the backlash of time, he probably wanted to help us get out of trouble. You built this 80,000-story building in the underworld. You must have a way. Please give me some guidance on how to crack the formation."

"Collect more than 50% of the secrets of destiny and put them into the wall reliefs, and you may have a chance to change today's fate." Gong Nanfeng's voice, gathering and dispersing at times, was very unpredictable.

Prajna stretched out his finger and lightly touched the Gong Nanfeng relief on the wall.

Then a tyrannical and inexplicable force of fate burst out, the brilliance was dazzling, and countless rules of fate converged on the relief.

"It turns out that the secret of destiny is in this relief." She said.

Xuetu said: "I have already sent a message to Master and told her what happened here. However, if you want to collect more than 50% of the secrets of destiny, you must seize the part that Baal has."

"I will send a message to Di Chen right now. No matter how strong Baal is, he will never be his opponent." Prajna said.

The gods in the Temple of Destiny present were not as confident as she was.

After all, Baal is the Half-Ancestor, and it is already extremely difficult to defeat him. Wanting to suppress Baal and seize the secret of destiny from his hands, unless the ancestor comes in person.

"Don't be so downcast, everyone. As long as my senior brother learns the news here, he will definitely go all out."

Of course Xuetu had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen, but his eyes were still filled with worry because the water from the Underworld Sea had spread to the sky above the Wind Pavilion.

They've run out of time!

Water pillars fell from the sky and fell towards the Wind Pavilion.

Xue Tu and Prajna couldn't sense the time fluctuations and subtle secrets, but Ming Hai could feel it. He has discovered Gong Nanfeng from the past and sensed a dangerous secret.

Therefore, even if Fengtian is not suppressed for the time being, this ray of heavenly secret must be eliminated first.

"Give me back the Sword Origin Divine Tree!"

Xutian's whistle sounded, and hundreds of thousands of war swords rushed in, cutting off all the water pillars falling towards the Wind Pavilion.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were ferocious, and he was filled with murderous intent. He rushed straight into the Minghai and roared: "Give me the Secret Pen back!"

Xu Tian is really crazy!

I have never suffered such a big loss. Not only was I suppressed, but I also lost all the treasures collected over a million years.

He has been arrogant all his life. If he doesn't regain his dignity, how will he have the dignity to live in the world in the future?

"Xutian is here, that's great, I knew the palace master must have a back-up plan."

The gods of the Temple of Destiny on the land of Hades are all excited.

Several people in Feng Pavilion were also overjoyed.

Prajna said: "Xutian is definitely not Minghai's opponent, but he can hold him back and buy time for Di Chen."

"There is indeed a gap between Xu Tian's combat power and Ming Hai's. After all, they are still in a different realm. However, as long as he can prevent Ming Hai from mastering the formation, everything will turn around." Yan Ju said.

Xu Tian's mental power is so strong, how could he not hear the words of Prajna and Yan Ju?

There was a mouthful of blood in his belly and he almost spit it out.

If you can't defeat the spirit of the underworld, you can't defeat his clone?

"Feng Caiyi, give me the "Book of Destiny". I will use the Book of Destiny to divide the Minghai into six parts today." Xutian's body is full of sword intent. Hundreds of thousands of war swords have evolved tens of trillions of sword energy, and he is fiercely fighting against the Minghai. collision.

Fengtian pulled out six volumes of the "Book of Destiny" from the Gate of Destiny and flew towards Xutian.

"Ouch!"

Thunder God's dragon claws poked out from the black clouds and grabbed two of them.

"You are finally willing to reveal your true identity. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The phoenix wings on Fengtian's back spread out, and his speed increased by several levels. The brilliance of his ancestors burst out from his whole body, and he activated the heavenly cauldron and struck heavily on the dragon's claw.

"Pfft!"

The dragon's claw exploded, and the corpse's blood turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled on the ground.

Then, Fengtian chased into the clouds, and the armor of death on his body released countless rules of death.

At this moment, she possessed the combat power of the Lord of Death. She stretched out her arm, and a huge phoenix claw formed in front of her five fingers, pressing down on Thunder Lord's dragon body.

"boom!"

The phoenix captures the dragon.

Lei Gong, who had a dragon body and a human head, fell heavily to the ground and was suppressed by the phoenix claws intertwined with the rules of death.

"Master, let me help you!"

Xuetu drove the terrifying shrine, rushed out of the wind pavilion, and used the shrine to suppress the rear of Thunder Lord.

A moment later, Que controlled the Future Shrine and pressed on top of Lei Gong.

"Uh-huh!"

Ling Xi's speed was extremely fast, like a stream of light, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers on the land of the underworld, piercing the forehead of Thunder God with the spear of eternity.

"Boom!"

Yao Zuling quickly moved out from Fengtian's divine world and suppressed Lei Gong.

Gradually, the scope of Lei Gong's struggle became smaller and smaller, and the thunder and lightning released became weaker and weaker.

But he did not give in and said in a deep voice: "Feng Caiyi, the sea of ​​​​underworld has arrived. None of you can even think of leaving the kingdom of the underworld today."

…

Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled when he received Prajna's message.

Gong Nanfeng actually came to this era in the long river of time and intervened in this era.

Is it so powerful?

The last person who could intervene in the future was Monk Xumi, but he did so with the help of more than 50% of the secrets of time.

Zhang Ruochen certainly recognized Gong Nanfeng's cultivation strength.

After all, Baal secretly attacked and shot the dead arrow, but Gong Nanfeng easily defused it and took away the dead arrow. The cultivation strength is well above Baal.

Moreover, the "past" and "future" in the twelve signs of destiny represent time.

But Gong Nanfeng doesn’t have more than 50% of the secrets of time!

"What does he want to do with more than 50% of the secrets of destiny? Is he going to break the rules of time and come to this era?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Baal, who was fighting Zhang Ruochen, suddenly laughed: "This battle is absolutely of great importance. Even the Ming Ancestor has sensed the secret of this era and wants to come. Unfortunately, as long as you don't get the secret of fate in me, he will Can’t come!”

Prajna and Zhang Ruochen are far away from each other. If the sound is transmitted, Baer will naturally sense it.

"Who said the Ming Ancestor is coming?" Zhang Ruochen asked tentatively.

Barr, the former master of the Temple of Destiny, obviously knows more about the Way of Destiny and the Ancestor of Destiny.

Baldao: "The Ming Ancestor has already left his mark on the Feng Pavilion, and left Jimen and Ximen to you and Feng Caiyi, isn't it just for today? Then use the past shrine, future shrine, and Feng Pavilion , the divine source of destiny, and the five-percent secret of destiny as a bridge, it is possible for him to break the rules of heaven and earth and change his destiny. "

"Zhang Ruochen, you are still too young. Mingzu is so scheming. When he comes, you and Feng Caiyi will be the first to die."