God Emperor

The treasure seal Ksitigarbha who was standing behind Meng Huang'e was the first to take action. With a sway of his body, he shot out a magic hand seal.

In a sneak attack, obviously the most important thing to pursue is speed.

The palm of Baoyin Ksitigarbha was so powerful that it sounded like thunder from the ground, denting the ancestral order in the space, trying to inflict heavy damage on Meng Huang'e before she could release the divine light that protected her body.

Even if you are a Tianzun-level person, it will definitely be uncomfortable to be slapped hard by the Immortal Infinite Middle Stage without any defense.

"boom!"

Baoyin Ksitigarbha hit Meng Huang'e's vest with a palm.

His eyes were wide open with anger, his beard was flying, and endless and vast Buddha power poured out from his palms.

The golden brilliance is extremely dazzling.

However, the moment he hit Meng Huang'e, Baoyin Ksitigarbha's eyes suddenly changed.

Logically speaking, even if Meng Huang'e's cultivation reached the heavens, she would not be able to avoid this palm, and she would definitely be injured.

However, Baoyin Jizo couldn't feel that he had hit her. His palm seemed to have penetrated into the void world, and it was empty. All the power disappeared without a trace.

"Do you think I really trust you completely? I killed you not because you are trustworthy, but because he deserves to die."

Meng Huang'e said coldly, circles of Tianzun-level regular divine patterns and divine energy surged out of her body, and each circle was a storm of power.

Before she could turn around and look directly at the Treasure Seal Ksitigarbha, the first wave of power storm knocked the Treasure Seal Ksitigarbha away.

The second circle of power storm fell, and the treasure seal Jizo flying in mid-air suffered damage to his internal organs and vomited blood.

The third lap, the fourth lap...

In just an instant, Baoyin Ksitigarbha was struck by dozens of power storms, and his body hit the stone wall hard and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Amitabha!"

Fanchen made a seal with one hand, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body, breaking the golden thread that penetrated his heart. He flew up like a white crane spreading its wings, and pointed at Meng Huang'e.

Meng Huang'e was slightly surprised for a moment, then regained her composure and said: "It turns out that you, the monk, are the one who hides his secrets."

She hit the silver linden tree.

Silver-white brilliance bloomed in the space between the two, and a towering tree grew out, supporting the vast Buddhist kingdom.

The Bodhi Silver Flower Tree and the Buddhist space dissolve the worldly world and widen the distance between the two.

Meng Huang'e felt the power of the mortal world and was able to break a golden thread of the artifact "Golden Thread Binding Dragon Rope". This was no longer something ordinary Tianzun could do.

She didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with such a tyrannical person. She just needed to buy some time, and the Gandharva would naturally take action to suppress him.

When Meng Huang'e knocked out the Bodhi Silver Flower Tree, she took out the Forgetful Demon-Conquering Stick and the Human Head Pillar, and held them in her hands, one on the left and the other on the right. She did not forget to glance at Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, Baozhu Ksitigarbha, and Cihang Venerable.

Without the treasure seal Ksitigarbha in charge of the golden thread binding the dragon rope, the golden thread's suppression of the three immortals is weakened. They all use their divine energy and regular divine patterns to break through the bondage.

"Boom!"

When Fanchen hit the Buddha Kingdom with one finger, an overwhelming force came out from behind Meng Huang'e.

"How can it be?"

Such a thought just appeared in her mind, and all the protective divine light was penetrated. Two handprints landed firmly on her body, sending her flying forward and falling into the Buddha's kingdom.

It was none other than Taoist Priest Shengsi who struck these two palms with bulging robes.

At this moment, the palms of Taoist Shengsi's hands are one black and the other white, and his body is both black and white. The two qi of life and death are pure and vigorous.

He is not the Treasure Seal Ksitigarbha. He strikes faster and his palms are more powerful. No matter how high Meng Huang'e's cultivation is or how vigilant she is, she will definitely be severely injured.

The reason why Meng Huang'e's body was not torn apart by the power of these two palms was because Meng Huang'e's cultivation was deep enough.

"Haha! After entering the Ghost Residence, Pindao has the ability to break through the stone armor. He is just waiting for the opportunity!"

Zhang Ruochen twisted his beard and laughed, but did not pursue him into the Buddha Kingdom before taking action.

Because Tantuo Ksitigarbha, Baozhu Ksitigarbha, and Cihang all broke away from the golden thread and pursued the Buddha's kingdom.

It also includes the desolate sky that flew out of the body of Baoyin Jizo.

"Ten thousand Buddhas illuminate the universe!"

In the Buddhist Kingdom, Fanchen displayed his original magical power and decided the world with one move. How could the severely injured Meng Huang'e resist?

Under the siege of five people, she was quickly defeated and suppressed by the densely packed divine patterns, her body unable to move.

"Strange, why didn't the Gandharva take action?"

Zhang Ruochen remained vigilant until Meng Huang'e was completely suppressed before entering the Buddhist kingdom supported by the silver bodhi tree.

With this Buddhist kingdom here, even if the Gandharvas mobilize the ancestral order, they will still have the power to resist. Of course, the premise is that the true form of Gandharva is controlled by the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.

Taking back the Wangqing Demon-Suppressing Stick and the human-headed banner, Zhang Ruochen looked at Meng Huang'e.

Meng Huang'e was in a very embarrassed state, her face was stained with blood, and her long hair was messy. She tried her best to resist the regular divine patterns of the four masters. Her eyes were full of resentment, and she said: "You Shengsi, I trust you so much, and you actually came from behind. Attacking others, you keep talking about love."

Such is her character, even if she is in a desperate situation, she can still laugh and curse like Zhang Ruochen before.

The most important thing is that Meng Huang'e knows very well that it will not be easy for these people in front of her to kill her.

Being in the ancestral order field of Gandharva, the situation may change in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh: "I don't want to be like this even if I am a poor man. Hey, how can I live up to my precious treasure and live up to you?"

"Why, the love soup has already taken effect?"

Not far away, the precious Jizo was in a very good mood, half-smiling but not smiling.

Of course she was happy. Not only did she not drink the clear soup, she also managed to escape.

more importantly:

Taoist priest Sheng Si drank!

Baozhu Ksitigarbha doesn't believe that love soup is really useless to Taoist priest Shengsi.

If there is no certain certainty about the existence of a Gandharva, why bother to make this soup?

Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly and ignored her, saying: "It's better to seal Meng Huang'e first. The Gandharva is the truly terrifying existence."

The method of sealing is not something that Fanchen is good at, and Tanda Ksitigarbha is not familiar with.

Therefore, it was Huang Tian, ​​Baozhu Ksitigarbha, and Venerable Cihang who took action and used their own methods to place a triple restriction on Meng Huang'e, suppressing her divine sea, spiritual power, divine soul, and physical body.

Zhang Ruochen walked around Meng Huang'e and punched the void, shaking her divine world out.

The hundreds of thousands of monks on the Tianlong were all trapped in her divine world.

Among them were Meng Huangyou and Meng Twenty-eight.

"Old Master Shengsi, today you destroyed my divine world, be careful and I will drain the blood from your body someday." Meng Huang'e was extremely angry.

"If you don't mention this, I'll almost forget about it! You've sucked so much of my blood, now it's time to give it back."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Meng Huang'e's wrist and was about to cut it open and bleed it.

Huangtian, who went to the exit to explore, returned and said: "The exit is sealed and I can't break it open with my own strength. Something must have happened outside. Now is the best time for us to escape from Qingshan. We can't delay it any longer."

"What should she do? Although she has been sealed, our cultivation is far behind hers. In a short time, she will definitely be able to break through the three layers of seals. The threat is too great!" Orb Jizo said.

The treasure seal Ksitigarbha, whose body had healed, said in a conspiratorial tone: "Since we can't kill her in a short time, how about breaking her body into pieces? Each person can carry one piece."

Previously, Huangtian had used the Great Evolution of the Universe to hide the divine source in Baoyin Ksitigarbha's body. Therefore, Meng Huang'e did not find any clues in Baoyin Ksitigarbha's body.

Meng Huang'e's face was completely gloomy, and she had a strong murderous intention. It can be imagined that once she escapes, she will crush the treasure seal to ashes.

Meng Huang, a look of worry appears in your eyes, which is extremely unbearable.

But she knew that she was insignificant and could not plead for her sister, nor could she find any reason to plead for her. Even the Taoist priest Shengsi used invisible power to suppress her and prevent her from speaking.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Who can break her way in a short period of time? If you can't break the way, you can't find the specific location of the divine sea and divine source. The divine sea and divine source are where her heavenly-level original power lies. One person can carry it A piece of flesh and blood makes it easier for her to escape. The person who carries her divine source and divine sea will most likely die."

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha glanced at the Six Desires Divine Furnace in the distance and said: "Then put her into the furnace first, add a layer of confinement, and have Taoist Master Shengsi suppress her herself."

He did as he was told, very decisively, grabbed Meng Huang'e's wrist and threw her into the furnace.

Press down the stove lid.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha stood on the furnace lid and said, "Which of you will arrange a seal for the Six Desires Divine Furnace? Why are you looking at this poor monk with such eyes?"

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Don't you know that the Six Desires Divine Furnace is locked by the ancestral order and cannot be shaken at all? No one can take it out of this space?"

Baozhu Jizo smiled and said: "The most important thing is that Taoist Master Shengsi drank a bowl of such a pot of love soup. I'm afraid all the rest will be refined into Meng Huang'e's body. Yes, uncle, you are the one A man of great wisdom!”

Tanta Ksitigarbha realized that he had gotten into trouble, and immediately opened the furnace lid, released his senses and entered the furnace to search.

However, all perceptions are gone forever and disappear without a trace.

The Six Desires Divine Furnace is like a magic pot that swallows everything.

In this case, who dares to enter the Six Desires Divine Furnace?

"That's it, seal her in the Six Desires Divine Furnace first."

Huangtian flew over, bit off his index finger, and used the divine blood in his body to draw the forbidden inscription.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the blazing Brahma fire below the Six Desires Divine Furnace and had a very bad premonition in his heart. He and Baozhu Jizo only used one drop of blood for this love soup.

However, Meng Huang'e had swallowed nearly one-tenth of his blood. If he was burned like this, something big would happen.

"She is a Heavenly Lord. A mere pot of soup shouldn't be able to do anything to her." Zhang Ruochen thought in his mind.

Although I drank a bowl of love soup, I really didn't feel anything at all.

There is no mental or emotional upheaval at all.

…

Shang Tian and San Yingtian were waiting at the door of the inn but did not enter.

Shang Tian is so experienced, he can naturally see that Qingshan is extraordinary and is the ancestral order field, which shows the high spiritual power of Gandharva.

There is no equal under the First Ancestor.

One is the first in martial arts under the ancestor, and the other is the first in spiritual power under the ancestor.

The duel between these two people is definitely rare in ancient and modern times.

However, Haotian took the initiative to enter the ancestral order field of Gandharva, and undoubtedly lost the right time and place. This is something that is very taboo in a battle between top ranked players.

Therefore, Shang Tian, ​​who always had full confidence in Haotian, chose to wait outside the inn this time, just in case something unexpected happened.

Haotian walked towards the first desk on the right side of the lobby.

The Gandharva clone walked down from the second floor step by step.

"Wow!"

Haotian waved his long sleeves, and the clear light flew out.

Suddenly, in the lobby, the real scene concealed by spiritual power appeared. Gandharva, the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, Soul Mother, and Prajna sat on all four sides of the table.

The Gandharva clone stopped halfway up the stairs and hummed: "There is no false person under such a great reputation. No wonder after the death of the Sixth Patriarch, everyone in the world respects you as the best in the world."

Gandharva claimed that she was invincible under the ancestors. Haotian was able to see through the true scene of the order field of the ancestors, and she was still slightly surprised.

Zhang Ruochen could see the clues, which was the reason why the fourth Confucian ancestor manifested the brush.

Haotian, on the other hand, relied purely on perception to see through all illusions.

It can be seen that the strength of Haotian's soul can definitely defeat her mental power.

"rustle!"

The Gandharva clone flew out and merged with the real body. In an instant, the seal of absolute self-time mastery disappeared, and the four people around the table regained their ability to move at the same time.

The Soul Mother, who was pointing towards the forehead of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, moved forward with unstoppable inertia.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch spat out a breath of great righteousness, and billions of words poured out together with the great righteousness, converging into a "croak" sound.

This sound is the first sound produced by human beings after birth and is the basis of all speech in the world.

"boom!"

All the strength of the Soul Mother's fingers were dissolved, and her body seemed to fall into the sea of ​​literature. The sound of "croak" shocked her soul and stirred up her sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, she was in the semi-ancestral realm and was proficient in the techniques of soul-suppressing, soul-capturing, and soul-nurturing. The semi-ancestral soul was powerful, so she endured it.

If it were any other half-ancestor, if the Fourth Confucian Ancestor yelled like this from close range, his soul consciousness would definitely be hurt.

After Soul Mother calmed down, she found that she had actually left her seat. She had been yelled at just now and took three steps back. She had a deeper understanding of the fourth Confucian Ancestor's combat power.

With the combination of spiritual power and awe-inspiring righteousness, the Fourth Confucian Patriarch can definitely compete with the peak of the Half-Ancestor. No wonder Gandharva has so much trouble to deal with him.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch was still sitting steadily on the chair. He raised the brush in his hand, looked at the Gandharva opposite, and sighed: "In terms of spiritual power, apart from Zhenzai, you should be the number one person in the world today! Those ancestors, Not even comparable.”

Haotian locked eyes with Soul Mother and said: "Biluoguan and Tianting Universe have always kept their distance. They stole the whirling world and captured Venerable Cihang. It was you who provoked me first. Hand it over, hand it over, and I will leave."

Soul Mother is still wearing a purple gauze bamboo hat, with the order of space beneath her feet. She seems to be close to the Fourth Confucian Patriarch and Haotian, but in fact they are more than a hundred million miles apart.

Naturally, she didn't want these two people to see her true identity, otherwise the identity of Empress Shi Ji and the cause of Zhang Ruochen's death would not be fully concealed.

That's why, along the way, Soul Mother avoided fighting when facing the Fourth Confucian Ancestor.

If you fight, your identity will definitely be exposed.

The Gandharva said: "Xuanyuan Taihao, this is the sea of ​​​​grey, and I have the final say. I advise you to leave just now. I can pretend that nothing has happened. If you don't give me face, don't blame me for being rude!"

Haotian walked over.

Every step made the space tremble, and the footprints remained on the ground without dissipating.

This step by step breaks away the ancestral order of the Gandharva and the spatial order of the Soul Mother.

Finally, he sat down where the Soul Mother had been and said: "Now that I'm here, how can I return empty-handed? I sensed the energy tide in the gray sea, and the eight armies are gathering."

"Now that you know it, you still dare to stay here?"

The Gandharva raised his arm and moved his fingers diagonally, dividing the square table into two triangles.

On this side of the triangle are her and Prajna.

On the other side are Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.

This line turned into a long and wide river, dividing the two sides.

"Snapped!"

The space was shattered like a mirror. Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch fell downwards, flew upward, flipped to the right... countless Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch appeared.

Gandharva combined time and formation to push Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch into hundreds of time dimensions. In just one breath, it extended to thousands of time dimensions.

Haotian's voice clearly reached the initial time dimension and said: "I have long heard that Meng Weiyang's formation was unique in the past. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. It's a pity that you have been in Gray Sea Love Mountain all year round, and you are too lacking. From the experience of fighting against strong men, I don’t know what it means to go all out. If you want to trap us in time fragments, you should also fragment the space. You are not facing people like Nine-Headed Dog and Curse Bone. Half-Ancestor. You rarely fight against Half-Ancestor, right?"

"Wow!"

Haotian returned first, and all the time fragments around him disappeared.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch also returned, still sitting in his original position, and said with a smile: "If time and space are fragmented, and formations are arranged on each fragment, I will really not be able to come back in a short time."

The slash on the square table gradually faded.

With Gandharva's spiritual power, she could certainly make the arrangement mentioned by the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, but, as Haotian said, she had almost never fought against the Half Patriarch in these years.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, they can be suppressed directly with just one thought.

She could still handle it when she met the Fourth Confucian Ancestor.

When faced with an evenly matched person like Haotian, her methods seemed a bit weak, not sharp enough and not tough enough.

A rope can tie up cows and horses, but it cannot tie up tigers and elephants.

All these years, the Gandharvas didn’t even get a chance to use that rope.

In her opinion, a rope in hand can tie everything up.

In fact, if she could really see the future, knowing that Haotian would come to Love Mountain today, she would have started laying out the killing formations and runes many years ago.

Then let alone entering the inn on the top of the mountain, no one under the ancestors, including Haotian, would dare to enter Love Mountain easily.

Because the Gandharva's hands are no longer just a rope, but a net.

A net with the potential to catch tigers and elephants!

Haotian took out the God Refining Tower and placed it on the table.

The square tabletop immediately turned into a square ocean.

"Xuanyuan Taihao, when Ancestor Ming is born, you will die." The cold voice of the "Nine-headed Dog", the leader of the ghosts, came from the God Refining Tower.

The voices of the Garuda Shou clan's "cursing bones" followed: "Today's humiliation will all be returned to the Xuanyuan family in the future."

Haotian glanced at the God Refining Tower indifferently and said: "With the two leaders, plus San Yingtian, do I have enough chips? I not only want the Wandering World, but also the Paradise World."

The Gandharva shook his head slightly and said, "You have no idea what the world of Samadhi and the world of bliss mean! Do you think I want these two things because I am an old woman?"

"Then please tell me first, what is your purpose in taking the Whirlpool World, the Paradise World, and the Book of Life and Death?" Haotian Dao finally revealed his true purpose.

From the beginning, he never thought that he could take back the Whirlpool World and the Paradise World without any bloodshed.

What he wanted to know was the purpose of the eight tribes following the crowd.

This purpose must be extremely amazing. Because even the leaders like Nine-Headed Dog and Cursed Bones don't know much about it.

Haotian had a guess in his mind, but he needed further confirmation from Gandharva.

Suddenly.

In the gray mist outside the inn, there was a dense sound of horns and war drums.

Eight large armies arrived from eight different directions and surrounded Qingshan.

Battle flags loomed in the gray fog.

The armies of each tribe are large in number, crowded and powerful. They form battle formations and lay down dragnets.

In the army, gods gathered together, activating formations and divine weapons.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

An artifact-level war drum was beaten by a Garuda God of the Infinite Realm.

The sound of drums caused the gray sea to stir up huge waves.

The leader of the Kinnara tribe is the sick lion camel.

The sick lion camel was originally the master of the corpse temple in the hell world. Legend has it that his life span is about to end, so he has been in seclusion all year round. Zhang Ruochen has been practicing in the hell world for many years and has never seen him before.

It was Mingzu who helped him break through the realm when his life span was about to expire, and step by step he reached the peak of immortality.

He had no reason to refuse the position of Kinnara Shouzhong, and it was natural for him to die for the Ming Ancestor.

The leader of the Asuras is the Green Deer God King.

He participated in the battle with Haotian outside Wangchuan.

The Green Deer God King stood at the forefront of the Asura army, behind him were several men and women in the Infinite Realm, all of them boiling with fighting spirit, with blood-red clouds of killing condensing above their heads.

He really didn't want to fight Haotian, and he really didn't want to join the Ming Ancestor camp.

Whoever wants to do this can do it.

But he has no second choice!

Ming Zu did not give him a second choice.

The Qinglu God King let out a long sigh, looked at the mighty Asura army behind him, and secretly sighed at the power of the Eight Congregants.

Compared with the Shura clan in the Shura Star Pillar Realm, these Asura monks all have strong curse power in their bodies, and their mental states are even more crazy and extreme.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The three bodies of the Erjuntian flew out from the armies of heaven, Yama, and ghosts respectively, and landed on the top of Love Mountain. The three bodies merged into one, and their bodies erupted with mighty divine power that can penetrate the past and the future.

He wears golden armor, has a unicorn on his shoulder, and holds an open ax in his hand.

The space outside the inn was distorted for him.

The armor and the ax in his hand were heavier than the starry sky.

"Uncle Jun!"

Shang Tian bowed respectfully.

San Yingtian whispered: "Second brother!"

Er Juntian glanced at them coldly, did not take action to suppress Shang Tian, ​​nor did he take action to save San Yingtian, and strode into the inn.

He has only one opponent, Xuanyuan Taihao.

"You want to know the answer, I can tell you, but you have to defeat me first!"

The second monarch looked majestic and walked to the center of the lobby, standing like a pillar of heaven. With a "boom", the Kaitian Yue hit the ground hard, and in the space, all the ancestral order was revealed.

Every ancestral order is like a celestial river, and countless trillions of celestial rivers converge in this space.

The golden brilliance on Erjuntian's body reflected all the Milky Way in gold. The whole world has changed, becoming an endless universe.

The Ancestral Order Field itself is a prototype universe.

"With this armor of yours? This yue?" Haotian's voice was very calm.

Outside Wangchuan, Erjuntian, Qinglu God King, Nine-Headed Dog, and Cursed Bones teamed up to intercept and kill Haotian. Not only did they fail, but two of the leaders were captured.

It was a disastrous failure.

Erjuntian has the spirit to rule the world and the courage to fight against the ancestors. How can he accept such a defeat?