God Emperor

"Wow!"

The brilliance of the selfless lamp spreads outward like ripples, dissolving the brilliance into the invisible.

The showdown between light and light.

The way of destiny and the way of light, the collision of two eternal ways.

Even without the divine energy of Zhang Ruochen, the Selfless Lamp still has the combat power of the Immortal and Infinite Middle Stage. The spiritual cultivation of the weapon is so strong that it can be ranked in the top five among all Chapter 1 artifacts.

Corot didn't want to make a big fuss. When he released the light and divine brilliance, he also released the rules and order to build his own independent small world.

The spatial structure at the top of Mount Mal is drastically changed, like a cage isolated from the world, not leaking a trace of energy fluctuations.

"You dare to enter the heaven with just this light? Zhang Ruochen, you underestimate me!"

When Ke Luo's voice came, his figure also arrived, and his palm prints were taken.

In the palm of the hand, a dazzling light and shadow appeared, like a pair of white feathers, with outlines and endless charm.

The palm print became several meters long, covering both Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Lantern.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen struck out with his palm and collided with Ke Luo's palm print.

The light and shadow of the palm technique shattered like bubbles.

Ke Luo was horrified, suddenly unable to see through Zhang Ruochen's depth.

This state is very dangerous!

Because of close combat, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

He immediately stepped back and stood under the huge stone wall of the Mar Temple, constructing numerous defensive measures and looking at Zhang Ruochen again with an extremely cautious expression.

Can a clone break his feathered palm seal magical power?

impossible.

"The peak of immortality! The master of the palace will do nothing if he doesn't take action. Once he does, it gives me such a big shock." Zhang Ruochen stepped forward, his black robes fluttering like flags.

Ke Luo quickly calmed down, and the brilliance in his eyes once again confirmed that the Zhang Ruochen in front of him was undoubtedly his clone.

He took out a three-foot-long trident, and the Dharma Heaven and Earth rose around him, becoming completely serious.

The halberd shaft is exquisitely carved with feather patterns and eye patterns.

There is a translucent gem the size of a fist inlaid at the fork of the halberd. As the gem flashes, Corot's Dharma Appearance changes from bright to dark. It can be seen that there must be terrible energy inside the gem.

"Even if your true self leaves you with power, how many attacks can you unleash?"

"Bang!"

Corot hit the trident hard on the ground, and the light spread. The entire world has disappeared, only the Temple of Mar still stands, tall and sacred.

"This halberd, called the Blazing Halberd, was left behind by the Witch Ancestor. Zhang Ruochen, you are just a clone, but you force me to use this artifact. Now you are really standing on the top of the universe!" Ke Luo said in a tone of voice. Complex, both envy and jealousy.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since Master Ke is so unsure, why not give the painting to me? You should understand that I have no intention of killing you today."

"kill me?"

Ke Luo smiled coldly and swung the blazing halberd out.

Ji Feng easily cut through the brilliance of Wuwo Lamp and took Zhang Ruochen's clone directly.

Zhang Ruochen moved to the left to avoid the halberd.

"Don't you dare to fight head-on with me?"

When Ke Luo said this, he had already predicted Zhang Ruochen's trajectory. With the other hand, he released the secret of light, mobilized the rules and order of light to form chains, and entangled Zhang Ruochen and the Selfless Lamp.

"Uh-huh!"

In a flash of his body, he forced Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Deng to enter the Mar Temple.

The strength displayed by Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Deng was too strong, and Ke Luo was not sure that he could suppress them without alerting the outside world.

Entering the Temple of Mar is different.

Not only does it have the rules of the ancestors to isolate the outside world, but it is also his home ground where he can use the rules of the ancestors and the divine patterns left by the powerful men of the past generations in the heaven world for his own use, and his combat power can be raised to a higher level.

Co Luo manipulated the Divine Chain of Light to further entangle Zhang Ruochen and Wuself Lamp.

"With the secret of light and the blazing halberd in hand, you are at the Heavenly level. Even I can fight. Not to mention a mere clone of you?" Ke Luo saw that Zhang Ruochen could not break free from the chain of the god of light, and the worry in his heart gradually dissipated.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Aren't you afraid of my real body taking action?"

Ke Luo said: "Can your true body take action? The destruction of the Temple of Truth was all caused by the Bone Yama who was pursued by Xu Fengjin and Pan Yuan Ancient God. Everyone in the world doesn't know that you have suffered serious injuries during the battle at the Beize Great Wall. Injuries. In today’s complex and dangerous situation, if you don’t heal your injuries as soon as possible, you won’t be able to survive. Can you make a move?”

"So that's what you think." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Isn't that right?"

Corot's body was like a lamp, illuminating his skin and hair in a dazzling way. All the secrets of light were released, and the brilliance emitted by the divine chain surged several times, locking Zhang Ruochen and the Selfless Lamp to the stone pillars of the Mar Temple.

"Yes, but not entirely. To deal with you, it's not that my true body can't take action, but that I don't need to take action."

After he finished speaking, the blood surged.

A pair of wide blood wings appeared on Zhang Ruochen's back.

The blood wings released the terrifying power of the ancestors. As they flapped, the world was turned upside down, the space shook, and all the divine chains of light were broken.

The energy wave formed by the ancestor's blood filled the Mar Temple and knocked Coro back several steps.

"My clone came here with the blood wings of the ancestor. Can you defeat me?"

Zhang Ruochen held a golden staff and was suspended in mid-air with a solemn expression. The blood glow and golden light forced back the power of light, and his momentum continued to rise.

The situation reversed, and Zhang Ruochen became the only god in the Mar Temple.

Of course, Ke Luo had heard about the blood wings of the ancestors, and he was very decisive and immediately activated the space formation in the temple, hoping to open the ancestor world.

Only by borrowing the power of the Ancestral Realm can we fight against the Blood Wings of the Ancestral and the Golden Staff.

"Wow!"

A space formation disk emerged on the temple floor.

The inscriptions are like linear snakes, weaving and weaving rapidly.

The space vibrates and becomes more and more active.

Suddenly, Coro's body became stiff and his consciousness briefly darkened.

"No, it's the power of the self-less lamp."

Ke Luo knew that the Selfless Lamp was specially designed to attack the spiritual consciousness of monks, and he had been vigilant. He was shocked by the change of the Blood Wings of the Ancestor just now, and was slightly panicked. Unexpectedly, the Selfless Lamp seized this opportunity and launched an attack.

In just an instant, Coro relied on his powerful soul to repel the consciousness attack of the Selfless Lamp, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"Pfft!"

The golden staff hit Coro's chest and penetrated through the center of a pair of wings on his back.

Blood flowed along the staff and dripped to the ground.

A split second is enough to determine the winner.

Coro let out a deafening roar, his energy surged in his body, and he swung his blazing halberd.

The blazing halberd was grabbed by Zhang Ruochen with one hand.

The tyrannical power of blood wrapped around the halberd pole and pushed it back.

The divine blood in Ke Luo's body was continuously absorbed by the golden staff, and his body quickly shriveled up and his strength weakened.

"This old guy must have taken refuge with the Underworld Ancestor. That painting has probably been destroyed by the Underworld Ancestor. Let's just search for the soul!"

The selfless lamp flew out and landed on top of Corot's head.

That is to say, he suppressed Coro's self-explosion divine source, and at the same time condensed a stream of destiny brilliance, pouring into his seven orifices.

"If you want to search for the soul of me, it's up to you?"

Ke Luo gritted his teeth and shouted, the blood in his body burned, and the light and radiance on his body released higher and higher temperatures, evaporating Zhang Ruochen's clone.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and dense ancestral rules appeared on the blood wings on his back. He leaped up and slashed down diagonally.

"puff!"

The ancestor's blood wings slashed across Ke Luo's body, splitting him in half.

Zhang Ruochen held a golden staff in one hand and a blazing halberd in the other, and struck out hard, nailing half of Ke Luo's body to the ground of the temple.

"This old guy's spiritual consciousness is very strong. I can only barely suppress his self-explosion of the divine source. He can't collect his soul at all. How about taking him back to the Sword Realm?" Wuwo Deng said.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the door of the temple and found that for some unknown reason, the time mark light spots quickly condensed there.

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly, he took back the Selfless Lamp, and was about to release his divine energy to sweep over Ke Luo who was nailed to the ground.

"Boom!"

A huge sound like a rushing river came from the time-marked light spot.

A long river of time emerged, washing away the two halves of Corot's body, and soon disappeared.

If the ancestor's blood wings were not powerful enough to escape from the temple with Zhang Ruochen's clone, he would definitely be involved in the long river of time.

When Zhang Ruochen returned to the Mar Temple, Time Changhe, Ke Luo, and even the golden staff and blazing halberd disappeared without a trace.

"It's over. The painting was not found, the secret of immortality was not revealed, and a golden staff was lost." Wuwo Deng sighed.

Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged as he said: "What a powerful time trick. He can save people from under my nose without actually being there. There are not many people like him in the entire universe."

"Stop bragging. If you lose, you lose. This time you lost completely." Wu-Se Lamp said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You didn't understand me at all! What is the purpose of our search for paintings?"

"Of course it's to find the immortal." Wu-Self Lamp said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! The emergence of this long river of time exposed the other party's most critical flaw, confirming a guess I had always had in my mind. This answer is more important than that painting. As you said, Now that Corot has taken refuge with Mingzu, the painting obviously no longer exists. "

"What guess?"

Wuwo Deng asked curiously.

Zhang Ruochen turned his head and looked towards the door of the Mar Temple. The Fourth Confucian Patriarch was already standing there.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch sighed: "Ruochen, you should have waited for me to come with you. If I were here, no one would be able to rescue him unless the ancestor came in person. Now the most critical clue is broken!"

"Isn't it a gain to find out that Ke Luo has taken refuge with the Ancestor of the Underworld? It can be seen that in the war between Heaven and Hell and the disaster in Kunlun Realm, Ke Luo must have been one of the masterminds."

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said: "How much does Confucianism know about Chi, one of the nine great witch ancestors, the Great Light Mar, and the Mar Temple?"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch observed the furnishings and layout of the Mar Temple, walked among the huge stones, and said slowly: "Actually, this is my first time entering the Mar Temple! Logically speaking, all the witch ancestors have the strength to send them here. In order to help the monks of this era deal with the Ming Zu, Wu Zuchi should have been sent to this era! Could it have been intercepted?"

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Could this person be Mal?"

"Maer doesn't have this strength! But if he is backed by the Underworld Ancestor, it is very possible." The Fourth Confucian Patriarch said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "I have other important matters, so I'll take my leave."

After Zhang Ruochen left the Mar Temple, the Fourth Confucian Patriarch frowned slightly, with deep doubts in his heart.

Is it possible that Zhang Ruochen is not interested in the Ancestral Realm connected to the Mar Temple?

It is entirely possible to find valuable clues in the Ancestral Realm.

He even found the power left by Wu Zuchi.

Why could he leave so freely?

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch was hesitant, thinking about whether to enter the Ancestral Realm.

If he goes in but doesn't find anything useful, wouldn't it mean that he, the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, is worse than a clone of a younger generation?

In the temple, the fourth Confucian Patriarch's long sigh sounded.

…

After leaving the heaven world, Zhang Ruochen stopped covering up the cause and effect of heaven and went straight to heaven.

It is necessary to inform Ancient God Panyuan about Ke Luo and let Tiangong deal with the next leaderless turmoil in the Temple of Light.

More importantly, he had to go to the White Fox Clan of the Six Night Demon Clan to complete the last piece of the puzzle he had guessed in his mind.

After Te was born that year, the six night demon clans lost their homes and all joined the southern universe and returned to the demon clan camp in the heavenly universe.

Su Zilian, who painted the legendary painting, was born into the White Fox tribe.

This time, there were indeed many accidents when looking for paintings, and it could be considered a failed trip. But it was not without gain. The fist-sized gem on the blazing halberd was dug out by Zhang Ruochen.

"This should be the power left by Wu Zuchi. With it, the Victory Crown can show its true power!"

Zhang Ruochen handed the gem to Liao Kuo and asked him to send him back to the sword world.

Liao Kuo was shocked and didn't dare to pick it up. He said: "Lord Di Chen, I am just a middle-ranking god. How can I take on such a big responsibility? What if this treasure is taken away..."

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "No one thought that I would hand over such an important thing to a middle god to carry, so you are safe. Don't worry, my whereabouts have been exposed, everyone's attention is on me On my body. If I carry it myself, it may be taken away by others."

Liao Kuo was not a mediocre person and said: "I understand! In today's universe, those who dare to take action against me are the ultimate beings who are not afraid of Di Chen. But these people look at me like an ant and don't bother to pay attention to me. Lord Di Chen, don't worry, I will definitely send this thing back to the Sword Realm, where the people are and the things are there, but if the things are lost, the people will perish.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you can have this state of mind and dare to take on big responsibilities, your future achievements will definitely be high."

According to legend, the Great Bright Marr forged the Victory Crown in the semi-ancestral realm. With the victory crown, he could mobilize the power of the ancestor's divine source, and even defeated an ancestor.

The legend may be untrue, but Zhang Ruochen saw with his own eyes the remnant soul of Maar, wearing a crown of victory and bursting out with unparalleled combat power.

At that time, there was only half of the ancestral divine source embedded in the victory crown, and it was not of light attribute.

The gem Zhang Ruochen dug out from the halberd was like a divine sea of ​​light inside, containing a strong ancestral energy of light. It was most likely the source of Wu Zuchi's ancestral divine energy.

By embedding it on the victory crown, what kind of combat power can Zhang Ruochen unleash?

Can you fight the ancestor?