God Emperor

In this post-Entropy era, any uncontrolled ancestor is a threat and must be eliminated.

In any other era, the immortals would have absolute control over the universe. He even controlled the lives of the ancestors of that era.

Only not in this era.

In ancient times, the battle started by Lord Fudo Mingwang wiped out the absolute advantage of the Immortal, leaving the Underworld Ancestor in a weak state from an injury that was difficult to recover from.

The Tao shown by Tian Mu made Ming Zu feel threatened.

She, Ksitigarbha and Gandharva hindered a small number of kalpas and were the only way to die.

"Wow!"

Ming Ancestor pointed in the past, and under the control of his mind, the ghost souls all over the universe gathered towards Tian Lao from all directions, condensing into ten ghost souls containing the power of Ming Ancestor, standing in ten directions.

The ghost is huge and majestic.

Tianmu looked around, as if he was imprisoned, and his soul was like a cage.

The universe in all directions collapsed inward, and Tianmu had no choice but to release the Witch Palace and prop up the Demonic Stone Pillar.

"What a terrifying underworld ancestor. We are still tens of billions of miles away from him, but once he uses his magical power, I cannot escape in advance. With a thought, my magical power has arrived."

The sound of the Wudian's body breaking could be heard in Tianmu's ears.

Then, it suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins.

Ten ghost souls stand in ten directions, majestic like a sacred mountain. Each of them makes a handprint and releases the curse of ghost light from the palms of their hands.

Tianmu changed the sealing techniques with her ten fingers and used all her strength to move Houtu's wedding dress to support the circular Dao pattern. However, under the curse of the dark light, the half-ancestral material and half-ancestral soul in her body continued to disperse.

Uncontrollable desertification of the body...

They are also the ancestors, and the Hades Ancestor is much more advanced than the Corpse Nightmare, not on the same level at all.

"The heaven and the earth are in harmony with each other, and the five fingers control the universe."

Ksitigarbha has two palms, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground.

In the starry sky, two Buddha clouds appeared one above the other, with a diameter of billions of miles, and a vortex in the center. Two golden palms shot out from the whirlpool, and Sanskrit words were flying all over the sky.

"You want to save people? Let me tell you what the real Five Finger Palm Universe is!"

A white arm of Ming Ancestor poked out from the dense Ming light.

This arm, twisting its fingers like an orchid, explodes with unparalleled Buddha energy.

Thousands of Buddha's thoughts float to heaven and earth.

"boom!"

A Buddha's hand ten times larger was condensed in the universe, at least 30 billion miles long, and it grasped the two Buddha's hands condensed by Ksitigarbha in the palm of his hand.

even.

He held Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha in the palm of his hand.

Ksitigarbha looked back at Gandharva in the distance, and at the next moment, he used the "Divine Foot Power", one of the six magical powers of Buddhism, to cross the endless space in one step, walked out of the Buddha's hand of the underworld, and headed towards the true body of the underworld.

The sky is filled with Buddha shadows walking together, accompanied by hundreds of millions of Buddha sounds.

Gandharva understood the idea and retreated to Wangchuan.

Ksitigarbha went here not only to save Tianmu, his ally, but also with the idea of ​​dying together with Ming Zu.

Close the distance and explode the source of the ancestral god.

This has been decided long ago!

The probability of success is very low. If any of the ancestors could self-destruct in front of Mingzu, Mingzu would have died long ago. But now, it has reached the point where we have to fight.

The Gandharva stood on the plain of corpses, his body in the flames somewhat transparent.

If Ksitigarbha fails, Gandharva will immediately return to the sea of ​​​​ash, explode his divine heart, destroy the sea of ​​​​grey, and interrupt the progress of a small number of tribulations.

Destroy everything in the gray sea.

"I'm waiting for you to come close! Do you think I don't have enough spiritual power to suppress you when I separate the ghost soul to suppress Tianmu? You underestimate the immortal!"

Ming Zu pressed his palm forward.

The invisible power of time burst out.

The starry sky fell into absolute stillness, the star fog and dust stopped in place, and even the light was locked.

Ksitigarbha has endured the most power of time, as if the entire river of time is pressing down on him, and a billion years of time are sinking on his shoulders, and his speed is getting slower and slower.

Instead, Mingzu's true body walked towards him without changing his speed.

"The living beings in the world are like grains, which you can eat to live forever. But you are an ancestral medicine, which you can eat to heal your injuries."

The voice of Ming Ancestor spread across the starry sky.

Gandharva looked at Mingzu who was getting closer and closer to Ksitigarbha. Even if he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that the gap between them and Mingzu was infinitely huge. Even if they risked their lives, their chances of winning would still be slim.

With a sigh, Gandharva closed his eyes and put tears back in his eyes.

Opening her eyes again, an "absolute self-time master seal" was released from her body, breaking free from the suppression of the underworld ancestor's time power.

I have no intention of going to the Gray Sea.

The mental energy in her body burned to the max, and she crashed into the starry sky where time stood still.

Mingzu didn't even look at her, he just waved his hand from the air and sent Gandharva flying away, who was tens of billions of miles away.

The blood-red fighting spirit exploded, and Gandharva's mental power and body shattered into pieces, turning into burning fireballs that flew back and crashed into the broken bones plain in the River of Forgetfulness. Life or death was unknown.

At this moment, the power of the seven emotions and six desires is brewing in Ksitigarbha's seven orifices and six internal organs.

Then it erupted like a volcano.

"Roar!"

The anger among the seven emotions turned into a lion's roar in Ksitigarbha's mouth.

The two energies of Demon and Buddha condensed into the light and shadow of a golden lion lying across the starry sky, breaking the Ming Ancestor's way of stopping time.

Ksitigarbha is like a Buddha or a demon, with a fierce light to the sky, thunder in his six organs, turbulent blood in his body, and a palm strikes directly in front of Ming Zu.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The two ancestors collided at close range, and each blow shattered the sea of ​​stars and shook the universe.

At this moment, Ksitigarbha's emotions overwhelm his reason, and his fighting spirit is boundless. He is very similar to the ancestor who was possessed by a demon, and his combat power has reached an unprecedented height. However, even so, he only encountered the underworld ancestor thirteen times, and his power of seven emotions and six desires declined rapidly, and he was defeated. Ming Zu stabbed his chest with one finger.

"The way of the Fifth Ancestor was passed down by me. This is the fatal flaw of your lineage, even if you have gone further and more completely than him."

"Emotions can greatly increase your combat power, but they can also greatly reduce your rationality. Demons are demons. Even if you become a Buddha, you are still a demon. You have lost the best opportunity to explode your divine source."

"I'll take this great ancestor medicine of yours!"

Mingzu's tone was calm, but every word he said was heart-wrenching.

He released wisps of dark light from his palm, wrapping around Ksitigarbha's tattered body.

Then, these dark lights burned!

The demonic intent in Ksitigarbha's eyes dissipated and turned into golden eyes again, fighting against the dark light with the spiritual will of the ancestor.

His golden eyes looked out to the distant star field and said: "Even if you are the ancestor of the underworld, it will not be possible to break the path of the poor monk in a short time. If you want to harvest the entire universe, you will have to endure the entire universe." The backlash of the universe. Day 16, are you ready?"

Ksitigarbha raised his hands and grasped the hand that penetrated his chest.

Ming Ancestor felt something in his heart. Even without turning around, he could see a circular formation hole appearing on the layer of fog between the wilderness and the hell world.

Powerful spatial fluctuations came from the circular hole.

A seven-colored divine dragon flew out of the hole in the space. On the dragon's body stood several figures with powerful auras.

It's not a real dragon, but a space chaos insect. However, after entering the dragon's nest to practice, dragon horns grew on its head.

Master Candeng, Empress Shiji, Emperor Fengdu, and Lord Wentian stood on the back of the Space Chaos Insect.

Supreme Yama sat cross-legged on top of the Space Chaos Insect, and his mental power was completely released, forming a huge space teleportation array.

"The ancestor-level space teleportation array is connected to each other. Human Ancestor, you are finally willing to show up... Have your injuries healed?"

Mingzu gave up the chance to kill Ksitigarbha and struck him with a palm, preparing to face his real opponent.

Ksitigarbha's golden body was shattered again and flew out.

Under the dual blessing of the Space Chaos Insect and the Ancestor-level Space Teleportation Array, the space was constantly folded, and a group of strong men quickly closed the distance with the Underworld Ancestor.

The first batch of people who came to Tianhuang were mentally prepared, but when faced with the aura emanating from the Ming Ancestor's true body, they still felt their hearts palpitating and their souls trembling.

Lord Wentian raised his voice: "On the 16th day, I disappoint you! Linking the Heavens to each other was not performed by the human ancestors, but was obtained by me from the Eternal Heaven many years ago and was taught by the Second Confucian Ancestor."

The ancestor-level space teleportation array obviously requires the spiritual ancestor to carve and activate it.

At this moment, it was Yama Luo Taishang and the God of Death Island Master who, at the cost of burning their mental power, and with the assistance of the Space Chaos Insects, activated the "Connecting to the Sky" and sent Master Candeng and others to the wilderness battlefield first.

The Lord of the God of Death Island stands on this side of the world, which consumes more mental power, which is the star of life and death in the hell world.

Supreme Yama is located on the other side, leading the teleportation formation.

"Tower of Babel!"

Wentianjun's half-ancestral rules were like a waterfall of clouds, urging the Tower of Babel to the size of a star, and went straight to attack the Ming Ancestor.

Supreme Yama mobilized the elixir fire, igniting the starry sky that was more than a trillion miles away, and the raging sea of ​​​​fire rushed out like a crazy horse.

Empress Shiji fired the cauldron of darkness and struck at the ten ghost ancestors surrounding Tianmu.

"Bang!"

The Tower of Babel was still tens of millions of miles away from the true form of the Ancestor of the Underworld, so it was fixed by invisible force and embedded in the space.

Naturally, the elixir fire couldn't get any closer.

This made the hearts of Yama and Wentianjun sink to the bottom.

Even the magical weapons cannot get close to the opponent, so how can they fight?

Ming Zu's eyes fell on Master Can Deng, looking quite interested.

I saw.

Master Can Deng combined his two fingers to draw circles in front of him.

The rules of the three thousand avenues and one hundred thousand small paths in the entire universe were triggered and condensed into three thousand large flying knives and one hundred thousand small flying knives.

"Three thousand avenues, one hundred thousand small paths. Kill Netherworld with one sword!"

"Swish!"

All the flying knives flew out. At first, they were like a river of knives. Gradually, they collided with each other and became one.

The flying knife broke through the order and rules of Ming Ancestor's protection and arrived in front of him.

The Ancestor of the Underworld stretched out a hand, faced the flying knife with his palm, grabbed it, and then crushed it into clouds and mist of the rules of heaven and earth. He said lightly: "Cut the Underworld with one knife, it is an exaggeration! If you can't kill the Seventy-two Supreme Saints, If you integrate with Jiuda Henggu, you will never have the possibility of becoming my opponent."

"Don't worry, this battle has just begun. You should know that Buddhist cultivators have a hard life!"

Master Can Deng pointed behind Ming Zu.

There, the golden body of the ancestor of Ksitigarbha was condensed again.

Emperor Fengdu felt the terror of Mingzu and knew that this was a deadly battle. He jumped off the back of the Space Chaos Insect and headed towards the "Wanliu Realm", the ancestral land of the Meng family.

Wanliujing is a gathering point of the tributaries of Tianhuang Santu River.

Destroying the Wanliu Realm can block small tribulations to a great extent.

The Wanliu Realm is a gate, and Emperor Fengdu has to guard the gate to block a small number of tribulations within the wild universe.

…

The Tianzun-level god originated from the explosion and failed to destroy the Gray Sea.

This place is unbreakable, the ancestors of the underworld will not die, and the gray sea will last forever.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the violent destructive energy, his body riddled with holes, blood flowing, and bones exposed. Walking towards Biluoguan step by step, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred miles at a time, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This kind of power, if it is close at hand, is enough to take away the ordinary half-ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Er Juntian definitely did not die in this destructive storm, so he raised his sword and moved forward cautiously.

First, Er Juntian is not an ordinary half-ancestor.

Second, Er Juntian will never give Shang Tian a chance to get close to him.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived outside Biluo Pass again, he found that most of the formations and seas of talismans in the six battle cities outside the pass had been wiped away by the destruction storm.

Except for the two war cities guarded by the Green Deer God King and the Stone God, which were still intact, the walls of the remaining four war cities were shattered, corpses were scattered everywhere, and they suffered considerable trauma.

Er Juntian and Gray-haired San Yingtian had already retreated to the gate of Biluo Pass, behind the six battle cities.

Previously, Shang Tian self-destructed the divine source, and Er Juntian blocked all the destructive storms for the gray-haired San Yingtian.

The Ten Thousand Stars Burning Gold Armor on his body had been broken open by Haotian before, and his defense was greatly reduced.

Suffering the impact of this wave of destructive energy, many parts of the armor were melted by the divine light, and the body of the Half-Ancestor God was pierced in three places.

To him, these injuries were serious or minor, at least they had not affected the origin of Taoism.

"Are you crazy? Are everyone crazy? If you don't agree with me, you will blow up your divine source. How can you fight? Cultivation is not easy and you should cherish it. I won't accompany you!"

The Qinglu God King felt that these people who came to Gray Sea were all reckless men. They didn't know anything about the divine way, and they would just explode the divine source when they rushed forward.

He is the remnant soul of his ancestor who has returned. He is best at the divine channel method and his favorite is to keep a low profile and bide his time. He does not want to go head-to-head with a group of monks who are desperate for their lives. This is too scary. If he is hugged and hugged, he feels that he cannot bear it.

The gray-haired San Yingtian, who had been standing still, said, "Where are you going?"

The Qinglu God King glanced at him and immediately thought of running away.

He was a little unsure as to what state the gray-haired San Yingtian was in at the moment.

"I can speak now, but Haotian's mental will is at a disadvantage! We can't wait any longer."

Zhang Ruochen, one man and one sword, headed towards the six battle cities outside Biluo Pass.

"court death!"

The Rotten Stone God stood on the top of the Stone Battle City, and used his spiritual thoughts to control the thousands of divine planets of the gods in the city, turning them into a sea of ​​​​starry sky and surging towards Zhang Ruochen.

All the gods in the city release their divine energy and rules.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Zhang Ruochen was like a meteor traveling through the sea of ​​stars, smashing into pieces the divine planets. In an instant, he crossed the vast sea of ​​gray and arrived at Biluo Pass.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The moment he set foot on Biluo Pass, the two battle cities were lifted up by the billions of sword energies that erupted from his body. All the sword energies were condensed from the two energies of life and death.

The two battle cities flying in mid-air were torn apart, and countless monks in the city perished.

Destroy two people with one sword!

In every war city, divine worlds fell down, and the fragments of the world filled the sea of ​​​​grey for thousands of miles.

The blood, souls, rules, and life energy of the two monks all surged towards the black and white life and death mark behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Thieves, don't be arrogant!"

The voice of King Qinglu came from behind.

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and walked straight towards the gray-haired Sanyingtian under Biluoguan. It was expected that the gray-haired Sanyingtian could not make a move at this moment. With just one sword, he could destroy his body and release Haotian's blood and soul. .