God Emperor

Once you take action, go all out.

The Half-Ancestor at the peak of the ninety-fourth level, just the moment his spiritual power burst out from his body, he felt as if the entire universe was shaking.

The immortals present felt as if their souls were about to be shaken out of their bodies.

The spirit and rules in the body cannot operate.

"Wow——"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch is like the only "holy sun" in the world. His awe-inspiring divine way fully blooms, shining through the ages, driving away the sea of ​​ashes and frightening the soul.

As the gray fog was dispersed, Meng Huang'e's figure became clear a hundred feet away.

She is dressed in red, as bright as winter plum blossoms.

The long sleeves were as wide as clouds, and with a wave of the wave, the entire space was moved, enveloping the flying aura and spiritual beam, and pressed against the fourth Confucian Ancestor.

So powerful!

Not only did he neutralize the attack of a peak ninety-fourth-level half-ancestor, he also controlled the attack and transformed it into his own power.

Although she looks like Meng Huang'e, everyone has only one thought in their minds: "She is Ming Ancestor!"

"Wow!"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch held up a scroll in front of him.

The picture scroll shows the Great Wall of Beize.

This was when he went to the Great Wall of Beize, looking at the stars in the sky, and felt something in his heart, so he painted it.

The picture scroll fluttered in the wind, and at the moment when the space came over, a truly majestic and long Great Wall of Beizawa flew out from the paper, spanning the world.

The walls are tall and ancient.

The beacon towers are like battle cities.

The space was suppressed, and the light beam formed by Haoran's divine energy and mental power was blocked.

"Boom!"

The two forces collapsed at the same time and turned into an energy storm.

With a stabbing sound, the Confucian robe of the fourth Confucian Patriarch was torn to pieces and his long hair was scattered. The body in a semi-chaotic state was sent flying backwards by the impact and disappeared into the gray mist.

His body was destroyed in the previous formation world and turned into a rain of blood.

But when his mental power reaches his level, the physical body is no longer important. With just one thought, he can condense a flesh-and-blood body with good strength.

Looking at Meng Huang'e's proud and unparalleled figure, Zhang Ruochen, Huang Tian, ​​Shang Tian, ​​and Meng Naihe were all shocked. With a wave of their sleeves, a peak half-ancestor was left in such a state of embarrassment. How terrifying is her combat power?

Ancestor?

Impossible, unacceptable.

No matter how strong he is, his clone should not reach the height of the ancestor's combat power.

If this is true, how could those ancestors who have influenced subsequent generations for countless years have to deal with this?

"Know what happens to betrayers?"

Meng Huang'e moved forward step by step, one step at a time, and her eyes fell on Gandharva.

Gandharva called out the black wooden staff and placed it across his chest with a calm expression: "I have never surrendered, so how can I talk about betrayal?"

What about the ancestors? What about Ming Zu?

"boom!"

The black wooden staff turned in a circle in his hand and hit the ground hard.

Gandharva's spirit reached its peak in an instant, her body was as strong as any martial arts monk's, her white hair was floating in the sky like a silvery river, and her eyes were unstoppable.

Under the black wooden staff, the gray earth cracked rapidly.

Rays of light escape from the cracks, as gorgeous and magnificent as the aurora.

There seems to be a blue-green light source in the ground.

A formation divine wheel with a diameter of thousands of miles pushed open the dust and slowly rose from the ground. Every inch of the divine wheel is woven with hundreds of millions of formation inscriptions.

"This is Love Mountain, my territory. Under this Love Mountain, I weaved a Brahma Fire Return Formation! This formation is prepared not only for the ancestors, but also for myself. If you can't burn the ancestors, it's better to burn yourself. It would be better to fall into the hands of the ancestor and suffer torture, or become a puppet."

"Ancestor Ming, I have wanted to fight you for a long time!"

Gandharva pointed forward with his left hand, and the formation's divine wheel with a diameter of thousands of miles began to rotate. The brilliant Brahma fire rose up and spread throughout every space within the formation.

Just like her burning heart.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly surprised: "When this Gandharva was young, no wonder he was able to make friends with the Sixth Patriarch and Ksitigarbha. His talent was so frightening that he even understood the Brahma Fire of Kasyapa Buddha."

"Since ancient times, apart from Kasyapa Buddha, she is the only one who has cultivated Brahma Fire." Huangtian said.

Shang Tian said: "This Brahma Fire Returning Formation is more terrifying than the Love Element. It seems that the most powerful thing about Gandharvas is still the formation. Beings with extremely strong spiritual power really have countless back-ups in their territory. , the martial arts half-grandfather must retreat."

Meng Naihe smiled bitterly, knowing that the gap between himself and Gandharva had never narrowed.

When I was young, I was not an opponent.

Now he is no match.

"Boom!"

The moment the Brahma fire surged out, Haotian, who was holding a black and yellow halberd, had cut off rivers of gray mist and landed on Meng Huang'e's head.

He is different from the Fourth Confucian Patriarch and Gandharva.

He is the semi-ancestor of martial arts and is not afraid of close combat.

As long as Meng Huang'e's body is destroyed, Mingzu will lose the puppet that carries the power.

Meng Huang'e raised her palm and received Haotian's all-out blow.

A small palm, but in the palm of the hand is the entire sea of ​​​​the underworld, which is more than a hundred million miles wide, gathering all the power of the black and yellow halberd into the sea of ​​​​underworld.

In the palm of your hand is the boundless world.

Haotian's face changed slightly. He held a halberd in one hand and made a seal with the other hand, intending to make the "killing seal".

The lotus mark between Meng Huang'e's eyebrows flickered.

The sea of ​​​​underworld rippled, and an ancestral level of power surged towards the Xuanhuang Halberd.

Before Haotian had time to cast the killing seal, he was shocked by the power from the Xuanhuang Halberd, causing his blood to surge and his body shape to lose control. The fingers holding the halberd were dripping with blood.

He had never seen such power under his ancestors.

There was a flower in front of my eyes, and red shadows flickered.

When Haotian cast the killing seal, Meng Huang'e's palm print had already landed on his chest.

The palm print collided with the Heavenly Punishment Divine Armor, and the armor was slightly dented. The Heavenly Punishment Divine Light burst out, and Haotian's internal organs were shattered, and his body flew backwards like a meteor.

Meng Huang'e was as fast as a startled wild goose, chasing him, and after two moves, she took the Xuanhuang Halberd from Haotian's hand.

She swung the halberd back and chopped at Haotian's neck.

Her eyes were cold and her trajectory was accurate.

"Wow!"

A Brahma Fire barrier rose from the formation and blocked the Xuanhuang Halberd.

Then, the second, the third...

Dozens of Brahma Fire barriers blocked Meng Huang'e's attack, buying time for Haotian to retreat.

It was too thrilling just now. Even though Haotian still had many trump cards to protect his body, he could not guarantee that his head would not be chopped off.

Falling on the formation's divine wheel, Haotian bent his legs and his body sank.

"Xuanhuang Zhenlei Ting!"

He shouted loudly, the clear light illuminated the world, and thunder rumbled in his body. Countless Xuanhuang lightning surged in all directions, and the power and momentum increased again.

The air flow was like thunder.

This is the manifestation of the Xuanhuang spirit running to the extreme!

In this state, even if Haotian's body is strong, he will still suffer self-damage.

It can be said that the state of "Xuanhuang Zhenlei Ting" is a state of desperate fighting, and no longer cares whether it will hurt its own foundation.

Meng Huang'e completely released the Nether Sea, covering the Brahma Fire Returning Origin Formation, and reducing the influence of the formation on herself to the minimum.

Then, she evolved the eight phases of the "Book of the Netherworld", and her figure flashed and appeared in front of Gandharva.

She held the Xuanhuang Halberd in one hand and the tin staff that once belonged to Baozhu Dizang in the other hand. Her red clothes fluttered in the wind like a battle flag, and she wanted to severely injure Gandharva to the point of losing her fighting power.

How could Gandharva have thought that Meng Huang'e could still shuttle freely in his own formation?

Seeing the Xuanhuang halberd falling, there was no time to retreat, so she had to mobilize her mental power and condense the mountain stone shield to resist.

How could such a hastily performed method possibly stop Meng Huang'e?

"Crack!"

Countless Xuanhuang lightnings surged and blocked in front of Gandharva.

Haotian raised both palms, one hand "Ten Thousand Dragons Paying Homage to the Ancestor" and the other hand "Heaven and Earth Old", colliding with the Xuanhuang halberd.

Energy ripples spread outward, and the Brahma Fire Returning Origin Formation vibrated violently.

One move was the strongest magical power of the dragon clan, and the other was the strongest magical power created by Shangtian. For Haotian, who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts talent, these magical powers were easy to use and had already been integrated.

Blocked!

Meng Huang'e's eyes were slightly surprised.

At the moment she was surprised, the divine light of heavenly punishment on Haotian's body combined with the Xuanhuang lightning, condensing into dozens of heavenly punishment lightnings in the form of ancestral dragons and rushing towards her.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

With the blessing of infinite fighting spirit, Haotian's palms kept striking out, and various magical powers that shook the universe fell one after another.

There was the "Five Fingers Palming the Universe" of the Sixth Patriarch, the "Boundless Truth" of the God-Defying Heavenly Venerable, and the "Thousand Stars in a Row" of the Star-Huan Heavenly Venerable...

Gandharva mobilized the power of the formation, leading hundreds of Brahma fire pillars, breaking through the suppression of the Nether Sea, and attacking Meng Huang'e from different directions.

At the same time, behind Haotian and Gandharva, the light mirror of the Eight Phases of the Book of the Underworld appeared again.

The River of the Underworld, the Underworld Sea, the Underworld City, the Underworld Kingdom..., all kinds of scenes are exactly the same as those manifested by Meng Huang'e, just like looking in a mirror, both front and back.

Haotian and Gandharva's hearts sank, thinking that it was Meng Huang'e's trick.

If the Eight Phases of the Book of the Underworld attacked from both the front and back directions, they would definitely not be able to stop it.

Soon, they found that it was not what they thought.

Behind him stood the Eight Phases of the Book of the Underworld, and on the top of the "Underworld City", the Fourth Confucian Ancestor stood.

This is...

The Eight Phases of the Book of the Underworld drawn by the Fourth Confucian Ancestor.

The "Eight Phases" flew out and collided with the Eight Phases manifested by Meng Huang'e, as if sixteen great worlds were colliding, stirring up a chaotic wind.

"As expected of the peak of the semi-ancestor, you three still have something."

Meng Huang'e stood in the Underworld Sea, constantly moving her body, breaking up the Brahma Fire Light Pillars, while also dealing with Haotian who was attacking from close range.

In an instant, she had no advantage.

Outside the Brahma Fire Returning Origin Formation, on the shore of the Gray Sea.

Baozhu Dizang sighed, "Is this the combat power of the ancestor? One clone can fight against three peak semi-ancestors? The gap between the peak semi-ancestor and the ancestor is so big?"

"It's not the clone of the ancestor, it's the clone of the Underworld Ancestor." Huang Tian corrected.

He had heard Zhang Ruochen's analysis and knew that since ancient times, the cultivators who wanted to prove the ancestor had the shadow of the immortal behind them.

Thinking of the eight tribes guarding the Gray Sea, Huang Tian seriously suspected that in history, the ancestor of the Yama clan, "Yan Luo", the ancestor of the Shura clan, "Asura", the ancestor of the ghost clan, "Huangquan Emperor"...

Behind these people are the ancestors of the underworld.

After all, how could the immortals not know that a half-ancestor with the potential of an ancestor emerged in the universe?

This half-ancestor wanted to break through the realm and prove the truth.

There are only three situations that can do it: First, all the immortals acquiesce and think that the threat is not great.

Second, there is the protection of a certain immortal and it is supported by him.

Third, the immortals neglected it, and a fish slipped through the net in the universe.

Just like the fish that slipped through the net in this era-Ksitigarbha!

The immortals began to fight each other as early as the chaotic ancient times. After several battles, they were all in a disabled state. And they were afraid of each other, dared not expose themselves, and hid in the dark.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Meng Huang'e carefully and noticed the inextricable connection between her and Ming Hai, and said: "Although Ming Ancestor has been in the world of life and death for hundreds of thousands of years, his injuries must not have healed. He is so strong that he can create a clone , I don’t think so.”

"It should be the Minghai. The Minghai is not only one of the eight phases in the "Book of Ming", but also a quarter of the world of the Mingzu God Realm. The Mingzu can use the Minghai to project the ancestral power across space."

…

"The exit from the Gray Sea is open!"

Ksitigarbha used the divine energy of his ancestors to condense into a golden road, suspended on the surface of the Gray Sea, leading directly to the outside world.

Once the gray mist approaches this ancestral avenue, it will be purified by the golden light.

Ksitigarbha took off his linen robe and put it on the body of Ksitigarbha, saying: "Omma cassock was passed down from the Fourth Patriarch to the Fifth Patriarch, and from the Fifth Patriarch to Dihuang. I will pass it on to you from now on. The Lord of Dihuang Buddhism.”

"Master, you are the ancestor, you are not afraid of the underworld ancestor at all. You have to come back to take charge of the overall situation of this wild Buddhist sect! When the time comes, we will go to the Western Buddha Realm together. Those Buddhist cultivators in the heaven and universe must be respectful and respectful. Welcome, who dares not to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his honor?" Baozhu Jizo's eyes were red.

King Ksitigarbha said: "For a long time in my life as a teacher, I have been obsessed with returning to the Buddhist world in the West and trying to fight for the orthodoxy of the doctrine. Therefore, I missed too much. Later I learned to let go and became more transparent. Step into the realm of the ancestors.”

"Baozhu, you have to remember! If you define Buddha, you will never understand what a real Buddha is. What is true and what is false? True and false are all illusions."

"My teacher has always been very optimistic about you. It is not easy to ignore the slander, slander, and doubts from the outside world, and always remain unfazed by honor and disgrace. Your character has the freedom and optimism of the Sixth Patriarch, and the thunderbolt methods of the Fifth Patriarch, but your mood is still not as strong as the fire. . Practitioners have come through this step by step. Only by not forgetting the original intention and practicing hard will they be able to achieve success. ”

"Listen, take them away!"

Everyone stood on Titing's back and walked out along the golden avenue of ancestors.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the south of the Gray Sea and wanted to go to Biluo Pass, but he didn't want to just run away. However, the "Book of Life and Death" and the blood letters in his arms kept telling him that he had to make a choice now.

Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Ancestor chose to stay. In fact, they wanted to die together with the Ming Ancestor.

With an absolute determination to fight to the death, do the impossible and prevent a small amount of calamity.

Just like the twenty-four heavens back then!

Zhang Ruochen finally understood how Haotian, the Sixth Patriarch, and Yan Huanyu felt when they escaped with the "Anti-God Monument", and finally understood why they had suffered for hundreds of thousands of years.

I finally understood why Yan Huanyu had a smile on his face when he "burned out the sunset".

What a relief!

This is a death hundreds of thousands of years late!

If they could stay, no one would want to leave.

Those who escape will bear all responsibilities from now on.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt as if he had experienced tens of millions of years and grown a lot. From now on, I no longer have anything to rely on but myself.

In silence, Zhang Ruochen took out the artifact "Soul Revitalizing Drum" and placed it in front of him.

Raise the magic stick high and hit it hard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

The sound of soul-stirring drums resounded through the gray sea.

Ksitigarbha stepped into the Brahma Fire Returning Formation, and a golden Bodhi shadow flew out of his body and collided with Meng Huang'e.

The dark light on Meng Huang'e's body exploded into pieces, her body fell back, and the tin staff and the black and yellow halberd flew out of her hand.

The physical body was severely damaged, and the snow-white skin turned into fine sand, exposing the white bones.

Even though she was at the Tianzun level, she still couldn't withstand the power of the Ancestor level and suffered irreversible damage.

Zhang Ruochen swung the Wangqing Demon Subduing Stick faster, and the drum sound became louder and more rapid. He knew that Meng Huang'e might also follow in Meng Huangyou's footsteps.

In this great era, no matter how talented or stunning you are, death can happen at your fingertips.

Meng Huang'e, whose body was broken, stared at Ksitigarbha standing opposite, as well as Haotian, Gandharva, and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch behind him, all showing their magical powers.

Behind her, the underworld turned over and turned into a tornado, piercing the space.

This is a road to space opened with the water of the Hades Sea!

"The sacrifices have begun, no one can stop this! Your cultivation is very good, it's just the ancestral medicine!"

Overlapping and vast sounds came from the end of the space road.

"If you all escape separately, it will actually be quite troublesome. It will be difficult to stay all of you. Since you choose to stay and want to prevent a small amount of calamity, I will definitely give you the highest respect."

The true form of Ming Zu appeared at the end of the road, like a humanoid, stepping on the water with his feet, moving forward step by step, and touching the water curtains on both sides of the space road with his hands.

The even more terrifying ancestral power was transmitted to Meng Huang'e through the Nether Sea.

Meng Huang'e screamed, and the surface of her body burned with blazing flames.

"Do you think those juniors can escape? In my world, nothing will escape my control." This sentence was shouted by Meng Huang'e.

"Now, let me show you the power of Calamity - Entropy Flame!"

Meng Huang'e soared into the sky, holding a fire cloud in her hand, and struck Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha has never seen such a violent flame, which contains the secret of the origin of heaven and earth. It seems to have come from the beginning of heaven and earth, and exists specifically to destroy heaven and earth.

"You go to Biluo Pass and stop the sacrifice. Leave this place to me!"

King Ksitigarbha mobilized the Brahma fire in the divine wheel of the formation, and used the gentle and gentle power of the Brahma fire to dissolve the entropic flames, and brushed Meng Huang'e's body with his palm.

Meng Huang'e flew out and crashed into the channel formed by the water of the Underworld Sea.

A larger area of ​​her body was lost to the sand, her skin and flesh were broken, and she no longer had any beauty, only remaining hideous and terrifying.

Ksitigarbha's eyes were always locked on Ming Ancestor at the end of the space passage. He walked in without hesitation and waved away Meng Huang'e who was attacking again.

The true form of Ming Ancestor must be terrifying.

Only he can take this road!

Because he is the ancestor of this generation and the backbone of this era.

When I heard the words of the Sixth Patriarch back then, "You come to meet the calamity and save the people in distress, the whole world will be left to you." When I heard it when I was young, I just thought it was funny. It was a shameless and self-righteous joke.

But at this moment, he really wanted to tell the Sixth Patriarch - "It was a joke back then, but I will take it seriously now!"

King Ksitigarbha said: "May I ask on the sixteenth day, in ancient times, was there an ancestor who self-destructed the divine source to kill you?"

"Not yet." Ming Ancestor said.

King Ksitigarbha said: "I have it today! If you fall into the sea of ​​ash, I will take you to hell with me."

Ming Ancestor did not stop and said: "What I mean is that no ancestor has this ability to self-destruct the divine source in front of me."

"Really? So how did the Twenty-Four Heavens do it back then? It can be seen that you are helpless when you meet a monk who is truly determined."

These words point out that the ancestor of the underworld is still injured and may not be able to prevent the ancestor from self-destructing the divine source.

Ksitigarbha strode forward in the space passage, one star field at a time, the golden light on his body became brighter and brighter, and the Brahma Fire Returning Formation suspended on his back walked with him.

Gandharva stared at Ksitigarbha who was walking deeper and deeper into the space passage. He stood there for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch were already rushing towards Biluo Pass.

…

Er Juntian is wearing a million-star burning golden armor and holding an open-sky ax. He stands on the gate of Biluo Pass, and his body is like a towering sacred mountain.

There is such a momentum that one man can stand in front of ten thousand men!

Before closing the door, figures trembled, war flags hunted, and eight groups of monks were carrying "sacrifice", driving the creatures on the planet one after another into the sacrifice pit.

Living things are like coal.

In the sacrificial pit, divine flames burned.

Biluo Pass and the world of life and death quickly merged.

In the world of life and death, the power of life and death circulates and turns into a vortex with a diameter of more than 100 million miles, absorbing the life energy, soul, blood energy, and longevity of the creatures in the sacrifice pit.

As the life and death lamp lights up in the world of life and death, the light spreads outward and the vortex moves faster.

Gradually, the creatures in the sacrifice pit can no longer satisfy the death vortex.

Like a siphon, the whirlpool began to continuously absorb the life energy, soul, blood energy, life essence... in the gray sea, and then passed through the gray sea, affecting the Santu River, and gradually spread to various planets, ruins, and the great world. The world spreads away.

Soul Mother stood on the edge of the world of life and death, glanced at Prajna and Venerable Cihang, and said: "The whirling world and the world of bliss have been integrated with the world of life and death, now you know it! Ancestor Ming wants to refine you into the world of life and death. The Spirit of the World, but now it seems that Venerable Cihang is more suitable.”

Venerable Cihang's eyes were clear and without fear, and he said: "If I become the world spirit of the world of life and death, the first thing I will do is to stop this death vortex."

"Do you think your consciousness can still exist before becoming the spirit of the world? All we need is your soul."

The life and death lamp flickers in the center of the death vortex, and the light spreads outward in circles.

A joyful expression suddenly appeared on the soul mother's face, and she said: "I can sense that the two qi of life and death have spread out and entered the universe. It has begun. A small amount of tribulation has begun. Now we are just waiting for Master Ming Ancestor to arrive and take control of life and death himself. boundary."

It is still the eve of a small amount of calamity!

There is no world spirit in the world of life and death, and the Ancestor of the Underworld has not yet arrived.

The energy of the death vortex is limited, and it is far from being able to harvest all living creatures in the universe.

Venerable Cihang was neither sad nor happy, and said: "Counting the time, King Erjia should have arrived at the star of life and death!"

"Do you think he can send the news back to the hell realm in advance?" Soul Mother said.

"I had no hope at first, but when I met Taoist Master Fanchen and Shengsi, I suddenly became full of confidence." Venerable Cihang said.

The soul mother smiled and was speechless.

Because she knew that Empress Shi Ji was in the world of life and death, and any secrets and information coming from the sky would be intercepted in advance.

Xuanyuan Er went to the world of life and death, and he would definitely die.

…

Outside Biluo Pass.

Haotian came riding the waves with his halberd in hand. When the two energies of life and death approached him, they automatically avoided him.

"Two Lords, we are going to have a showdown today, and it's also about life and death. Do you dare to fight?"

The divine voice echoed for a long time.

"If you have this intention, I will accompany you." Erjun Tian said.