God Emperor

On Di Ting's back, there were figures standing.

Zhang Ruochen, Shang Tian, ​​Huang Tian, ​​Meng Naihe, Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, Baozhu Ksitigarbha, Jiuling Buddha Boy.

Beyond the Gray Sea is the River of Forgetfulness.

Everyone had mixed emotions and the atmosphere was gloomy.

No one wants to be a deserter, they are not afraid of death.

After Yan Huanyu died, Meng Naihe felt a sense of despair, and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy. Seeing that he was about to leave Wangchuan, he finally broke out: "Are we really going to escape like this? If a small amount of calamity breaks out, everyone will die. What's the point of escaping now?"

Except for Zhang Ruochen, everyone else's eyes fell on him.

"Yes, the Underworld Ancestor is indeed terrifying, but when the twenty-four heavens dared to fight him and severely injure him, why can't we?"

Meng Naihe flew up from Titing's back, landed on the shore of the Corpse Plain, and said, "I'm not leaving. You and Taoist Priest Shengsi will escort the "Book of Life and Death" to the hell realm! We are all heroes whether we stay or leave, but this tone... I can't swallow it."

Thinking of the deceased Meng family uncle, Meng Huangyou, the cursed third master of the Meng family, and Meng Huang'e who would most likely follow in Meng Huangyou's footsteps, how could Meng Naihe not feel aggrieved?

He is the head of the Meng family and shoulders the most important responsibility of the family.

Now that the gods in the clan are dying tragically one after another, how can he have the dignity to escape back?

Don't blame Gandharva for mocking him, he really deserved it.

In his hands, the Meng family fell into such a situation, which was a shame for their ancestors. I can't swallow it. I definitely can't swallow this breath.

Shang Tian was very rude and said: "What can you do when you go back? Become the next puppet of the Ming Ancestor? You are holding back the First Ancestor and Tian Zun. You are the next Meng Huangyou and Meng Huang'e!"

"Big Beard Shang, stop farting. I have fought countless battles in my life. I think I am slightly inferior to you in combat power, but in terms of spiritual will, I will never lose to anyone in the world! The Ancestor of the Underworld can kill me, but he can never think of controlling the consciousness. "

Meng Naihe was like a rooster with fried feathers, his eyes as wide as bells.

No one doubts Meng Naihe's spiritual will. He is definitely an old hero with strong bones, but who is a weakling who can cultivate to the level of Tianzun?

Why was Meng Huang'e's spiritual consciousness occupied by Mingzu?

Is she really not as good as Meng Naihe?

Her cultivation talent is probably still above Meng Naihe's.

Zhang Ruochen realized this critical issue and said: "If Mingzu is just a clone projection and can take away Meng Huang, I can understand. After all, Meng Huang is only in the realm of the infinite universe."

"However, everyone started from scratch and cultivated to the current height step by step. People who can reach the level of immortality have to hone their spiritual will. Can the clone projection of Ming Zu really take over the body easily?"

"If it were really that easy, with the level of cultivation of the Underworld Ancestor, he could transform into hundreds of millions and seize all the gods under the Half-Ancestor in the universe with just one thought. Why would he need to plan so much to launch a small amount of calamity in Biluo Pass? ?”

Huangtian thought thoughtfully and said: "You mean Meng Huang'e's body has been tampered with by Ming Ancestor a long time ago?"

Meng Naihe said in a deep voice: "It must be so! If the Ancestor of the Underworld can really control all the monks in the universe at the level of spiritual will, then there will be no need to fight, let alone run away!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Meng Huang'e claims to be a disciple of Mingzu. It would be easy for Mingzu to leave some tricks in her body."

When you think of Mingzu secretly using "Withered Death" to plot against Kong Yinxue and Ling Yanzi in order to deal with the great master, you can see his insidiousness.

How could Mingzu not be on guard against the emergence of a second Mingzu among his disciples?

This kind of broad-mindedness and magnanimity are not in line with Zhang Ruochen's heart of the underworld ancestors, and are even inferior to most of the ancestors. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the Ming Ancestors can live for billions of years and become immortals, but those great and sacred witch ancestors cannot.

Suddenly.

Zhang Ruochen's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha is in charge of the "Human Head Tower" and is most likely to have some connection with the Hades Ancestor.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's eyebrows flickered, and a lotus mark emerged. Then, the dark light enveloped his whole body, and a breathtaking ancestral power was released.

Shang Tian and Huang Tian reacted most quickly, flying out in two different directions to widen the distance.

The orb Ksitigarbha used the Buddha's energy to roll up the Nine Spirit Buddha Boy, slowed down slightly, and threw it towards Meng Naihe on the shore.

If she slowed down for a moment, she would be destined to withstand the most powerful and terrifying attacks from the Underworld Ancestor.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha clenched his claws with both hands, and his ten fingers were all wrapped in dark flames. His face was extremely ferocious, and he pulled out a claw to reach for the jeweled Ksitigarbha's vest.

Everyone has seen the combat power of the Ming Ancestor's projection, and it is difficult for even the Half Ancestor to compete with it. The orb Ksitigarbha is only in the middle stage of immortality, how can it be blocked?

Everyone can imagine the scene of her heart being pulled out from behind by Tandu Jizo.

However, no one had time to save him.

The body-protecting divine light and the body-protecting divine patterns of the Orb Ksitigarbha are like bubbles, easily broken under the paw prints of Tanduo Ksitigarbha.

"My life is at risk!"

Just as this thought emerged in her mind, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and before she could see who it was, she was thrown away.

Who else could it be?

Of course it is "Taoist Priest Shengsi"!

Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm, and corpse poison and disease curses spurted out from the ball of light in his palm, clashing with Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's underworld fire claw marks.

"boom!"

Energy ripples exploded on the Santu River, sweeping across the entire Wangchuan River.

Zhang Ruochen fell straight into the Santu River.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha shook his body, an incredible look flashed in his eyes. It's not that Taoist Priest Shengsi's combat power is terrible, but that his reaction speed is too fast.

It was almost here, and even Ming Zu felt surprised.

This shouldn't be an ability that a Tianzun-level monk can have!

"With a time infinitely close to nothing, he crossed the space and blocked the attack of Ming Ancestor's clone. This Taoist is not simple!" Shang Tian suddenly understood why Haotian gave the "Book of Life and Death" to Taoist Shengsi.

There must be something about this Taoist priest that I can't understand.

The Orb Ksitigarbha and the Jiuling Buddha Boy fell to the shore and continued to retreat backwards, plowing out ravines.

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's power comes from the Ancestor of the Underworld. She was actually hit by Qi just now. Fortunately, she was wearing an Omma cassock, otherwise even if she was not hit, her body would most likely be torn apart.

"Is he desperate? Is the effect of love soup so terrible?"

It was difficult for Baozhu Jizo to understand the behavior of Taoist Shengsi. He could only attribute it to Qingtang. Otherwise, how could he explain that both Shang Tian and Huang Tian fled immediately, but he wanted to confront them head-on?

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the river, blood dripping from his arms, and said: "Don't be afraid of him, Ming Zu is fighting with Ksitigarbha, and the power falling on Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha is extremely limited. This is not the Gray Sea, nor the Ming Sea, there is not that much The power of heaven and earth is at his disposal.”

Meng Naihe, Shang Tian, ​​and Huang Tian had long carefully observed Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha and repeatedly deduced and analyzed it.

They are also clones of Mingzu, but each one is different.

Meng Huang, you are quiet and elegant, Meng Huang'e is fierce and domineering.

At this moment, Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha looked gloomy and ferocious.

It's like a completely different personality!

Obviously, the legend is true. The Underworld Ancestor has all kinds of laws and appearances, and each appearance is different, with different personalities and forms, so no one knows what his true form looks like.

Huang Tian summoned the accompanying battle ax from his body and said: "Taoist Master, you go first, we will keep him."

No matter how weak this clone of Ming Ancestor is, judging from the blow he just fought with Taoist Shengsi, it is still at the half-ancestral level.

Victory is impossible.

It can only be delayed.

"Let's go? Where else can we go? The sacrifice has begun. By then, all creatures in the universe will become my tonic to provide a steady stream of energy. I will become stronger and stronger, and you will be drained of blood. , souls, and longevity turned into withered bones in the Santu River."

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha was suspended above the Santu River and was not in a hurry to take action.

Sensing everyone's gaze, he looked along the Santu River towards the entrance of the Gray Sea.

"Wow!"

The divine light of life and the divine light of death burst out.

The divine light of death fell particularly intensely on his body, and Zhang Ruochen felt that the life energy and longevity in his body were draining away at an accelerated rate.

You know, with his cultivation level still being like this, wouldn't those creatures in the universe with lower cultivation level or no cultivation level become old, decay and die in an instant?

The divine light of life and the divine light of death blended with the water of Santu River, using this as a medium to rush out of the River of Forgetfulness at the speed of light.

After leaving Wangchuan, the divine light of life and the divine light of death spread faster in the Santu River, constantly superimposing, reaching twice the speed of light, three times the speed of light...

The divine light of life is very weak, just a trace.

The light of death is extremely bright.

In order for Santu River to balance the two lights of life and death, it must constantly absorb the life energy, soul, longevity, blood energy wherever it passes...

In the starry sky outside the Forgotten River, those eight disciples and Meng family monks who were still transporting sacrifices without knowing it fell down in pieces the moment the divine light of life and the divine light of death fell on them. All of them became as skinny as firewood and gray-haired.

The monks who had reached the divine realm only resisted for a moment longer before they fell down unwillingly, and their souls were taken away and merged into the Santu River.

As for the "sacrifice" on those planets, they die faster.

A living planet loses all life when light shines through it, and even the vegetation withers.

The tributaries of the Santu River connect all planets, ruins, big worlds, and secret realms in the universe.

With Wangchuan as the center, the divine light of life and the divine light of death continue to spread outward, and the diffusion speed has exceeded ten times the speed of light.

Still growing.

The energy of life, soul, longevity, blood... and other energies flow back into Wangchuan along the Santu River.

Tantuo Ksitigarbha, who was standing above the Santu River, was the first to absorb it. Wisps of energy turned into dark mist and continued to penetrate into his body.

The monks present all have powerful souls. How can they not sense the tragedy that is unfolding in the universe?

"Fight! Stop him at all costs. He is getting stronger every moment."

"A clone can absorb various nutrients from the Santu River. It is conceivable that the true body of Mingzu can also do it. The stronger the true body of Mingzu, the less Ksitigarbha is his opponent."

"This is the light of the life-death lamp! The world of life and death must not have been completely sacrificed. The true body of Mingzu has definitely not reached the world of life and death, and was intercepted by Ksitigarbha! At present, the brilliance emitted by the life-death lamp has limited power and is difficult to The spread speed that threatens monks at our level is also limited, and it will take a long time to cover the entire universe."

…

Ten times the speed of light, even a hundred times the speed of light, is not terrible. It will take thousands or tens of thousands of years to reach the outside of the wild universe.

However, if the true form of Mingzu breaks through Ksitigarbha's interception and reaches Biluo Pass, he will personally activate it. At that time, the light of life and the light of death will spread at a speed that they cannot imagine.

At that time, everything was really over!

"boom!"

The stone ax turned into the size of a mountain, and fell down with a heavy blow. Huangtian was about to cut off the Santu River.

As soon as the axe tip of the stone axe touched the river surface, the divine light of life and death began to riot, forming an overwhelming force that reacted on him.

Huang Tian was blown away tens of thousands of miles.

However, he was not discouraged, but showed a happy expression.

Because the axe fell just now, the divine light of life and death of the entire Santu River dimmed slightly. This shows that without the true body of the Nether Ancestor to control the world of life and death, the Santu River may be cut off.

"Life and death are divided! Stone clan monks, follow this hall master to fight against the Nether Ancestor."

Huang Tian's body was divided into two, both of which were ten thousand feet high.

Life Huang Tian, ​​like a Buddha, was covered with white light and a thick life energy. A life tree condensed behind him, with lush branches and leaves, as if it could support the entire starry sky.

Death Huang Tian, ​​like a peerless demon god, held a stone axe, his whole body was petrified, and there was a sea of ​​death under his feet.

"We are practicing life and death together. It just so happens that the divine light of life and the divine light of death are affecting the universe and forging the catastrophe of life and death. Today is destined to be my fateful battle."

The two Huang Tians mobilized the divine patterns of rules at the same time, summoned the divine world, and floated between the two bodies of life and death.

This divine world merged with a stone god star of the stone clan.

The volume of the stone god star is many times larger than that of a large world. The number of stone clan living on it is in the trillions, accounting for one tenth of the entire stone clan.

Huang Tian has always hidden the divine world and his own sea of ​​​​gods, and has not summoned them out because he is worried that the stone clan monks on the stone god star will be killed or injured in the battle of gods.

But now, it is the most critical moment, and he can't care so much.

Even if all the stone clan on the stone god star are accompanied here and become sinners of the stone clan, it is worth it.

Death Huang Tian raised the axe again.

On the stone god star, all the stone clan monks hit a force and passed the power of all living beings to Huang Tian.

The power of this axe is far greater than before.

Tantra Ksitigarbha naturally could not allow Huangtian to cut the Santu River again.

He moved his fingers, and led the ancestral divine pattern and the order of the Nether Ancestor on the corpse plain of Wangchuan to surge towards Huangtian like a tidal wave.

The ancestral divine pattern was like a line.

The order of the Nether Ancestor condensed into the Nether Flower vine, which was alive and entangled Huangtian.

"Heavenly and Desolate Primordial Tribulation!"

Shangtian had one pupil of light and one pupil of evil, and clenched his fists.

Each fingerprint turned into a tribulation thunder.

"Boom!"

Countless tribulation thunders fell like rain, splitting the ancestral divine pattern and the Nether Ancestor that besieged Huangtian.

Death Huangtian was the first to break free, raised his axe with both hands, and chopped it down with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth.

This time, it was not the Santu River that was chopped, but Tantra Ksitigarbha.

The body was ten thousand feet long, and the axe was also ten thousand feet long.

Tantra Ksitigarbha waved his arm, hitting a waterfall of Nether Fire, which collided with the stone axe, and the entire sky was ignited.

Many broken cracks appeared on the boundary wall of Wangchuan.

"Twilight of the Gods!"

Shang Tian used the strongest magical power of the Temple of Light, condensed with the mystery of light, and hit Tan Tuo Di Zang with one palm.

"Boom!"

A ten thousand feet high soul shadow of the Nether Ancestor burst out from Tan Tuo Di Zang's body, knocking Death Huang Tian and Shang Tian away, and both were injured.

In the distance.

The boundary wall of Wangchuan could not withstand such a strong destructive energy and was completely broken.

Divine light, demonic energy, ancestral power, thunder...all kinds of chaotic forces, transmitted into the starry sky of the real universe, more intense than the explosion of 100,000 stars.

If Tian Huang's secret and breath were not covered up.

Even if the heavenly universe and the hell world are far away, the top gods will definitely feel it.

As soon as Death Huang Tian and Shang Tian flew out, Meng Naihe had already used the great art of Yama with ten thousand heads and ten thousand bodies. Ten thousand figures surrounded Tan Tuo Di Zang and used ten thousand magical powers to drown him.

A dark light spell roared from Tan Tuo Di Zang's mouth.

The sound waves and spells spread out together, and all of Meng Naihe's clones exploded.

The next moment, Tan Tuo Di Zang broke through Meng Naihe's protective order, grabbed his neck, twisted his neck bone, raised his other hand, and slapped Meng Naihe's head.

"Bang!"

Behind him, the Forgetful Demon Subduing Stick took the lead and fell heavily on Tan Tuo Di Zang's head.

Tan Tuo Di Zang's body trembled violently, and the whole person froze, and his five fingers loosened.

The energy ripples that burst out from the Forgetful Demon Subduing Stick and Tan Tuo Di Zang's head shook Meng Naihe away.

A strange familiar memory came over him, and the Nether Ancestor slowly turned around and looked at the Taoist priest Sheng Si opposite him, with a strong killing intent.

"Puff!"

The Taoist priest Sheng Si was beaten to spit blood, flew out, and fell heavily on the corpse plain.

Baozhu Dizang flew over and saw Taoist Shengsi standing up again. He said, "Master, why don't you leave? Don't you know that you are the most important?"

On the Santu River, Shang Tian, ​​Huang Tian, ​​and Meng Naihe had already attacked from three different directions and fought fiercely with Tan Tuo Dizang.

The three Tianzun-level masters were all injured, but they became more and more courageous. They attacked with various magical skills and palm prints. For a while, they surrounded Tan Tuo Dizang so that he had no time to split himself to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

Baozhu Dizang said, "Now is the best opportunity!"

"Do you think we can still get away?"

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the starry sky outside the hole in the boundary wall in the distance.

All the tributaries of the Santu River were glowing, including the planets, the ruins, and the big world on the tributaries. These halos were as bright as nebulae, forming the light and shadows of the Nether Ancestors.

The bodies of these Nether Ancestors were huge and occupied their starry sky vision.

The entire universe was surrounded!

"The Nether Ancestor has blocked the entire Tianhuang. No one can escape."

Zhang Ruochen called out the battle flag of Qianjun, held it in his other hand, and walked towards Santu River, saying: "Since we can't leave, fight to the death over there! Huangtian said that this is the battle that must happen in his destiny! Here is the battle. Isn’t this a fateful battle?”

The direction Zhang Ruochen went was not to Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, but to the Gray Sea.

At the entrance of the Gray Sea, clouds of gray mist poured out and condensed into the figure of the Underworld Ancestor, reaching thousands of miles high, releasing the ancestral power, which was very frightening.

Zhang Ruochen went up to him alone, the battle flag in his hand making a "puff" sound when the wind blew it.

Mingzu's combat power is constantly increasing. Only his Infinite Circle can take one step ahead of Mingzu and intercept the energy absorbed by the Santu River, without giving Mingzu a chance to recover from his injuries.

He must go to Biluoguan!

Zhang Ruochen sensed that Prajna was in danger of his life.

He must go to Biluoguan!

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the "Book of Life and Death" must not fall into the hands of the Ming Ancestor, so returning this time was a desperate act. Either defeat the Ming Ancestor or die in the sea of ​​​​grey.

He cannot escape this battle, this is his fate.

He must go to Biluoguan, even if the blood dries up.

Looking at the back of Taoist Priest Shengsi heading towards the sea of ​​​​grey alone, Shang Tian, ​​Huang Tian and Meng Naihe did not stop him or said anything.

Everyone can feel the decisive will of Taoist Shengsi.

Likewise, the three of them are not leaving today!