God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen glanced back, then threw himself into the vortex of death without looking back.

In the center of the death vortex, he sensed the breath of Venerable Cihang.

While moving forward towards the center of the vortex, he condensed the black and white marks of life and death on his head, absorbing the life fruits in the death vortex at the fastest speed.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen had reached the center of the death vortex.

The birth and death lamp is suspended in the center.

Next to the birth and death lamp, the Bodhi Silver Flower tree takes root in the void, supporting a Buddhist kingdom of ten feet to resist the invasion of the air of death.

Venerable Cihang sat cross-legged, with his fingers on his chest, and rays of ancestral Buddha light bloomed from his body, complementing the Buddhist inscriptions on the wall between the realm of life and death.

At this moment, she was as sacred as Buddha, dustless, pure and natural.

Zhang Ruochen slowly stretched out a palm, and his five fingers were blocked by the Buddha's light outside the Buddhist kingdom, causing ripples in circles.

Venerable Cihang felt something in his heart, opened his eyes, and was about to speak.

I saw.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, a gray hand of death appeared, approaching silently.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to be pinched by the big hand of death, Zhang Ruochen turned around and swung out a sword, splitting the big hand of death into two.

Look up.

Fanchen, dressed in white monk robes, appeared above. There was no trace of laziness or drunkenness on his body, and his eyes had a clarity and wisdom like that of Master Candeng.

"You finally returned from the world of mortals!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Fanchen nodded slightly and said: "I received the legacy of Kasyapa Buddha and was awakened by the light of the ancestor Buddha. Unfortunately, I woke up too early. If it were later, maybe I could directly advance to the peak of the half-ancestral."

"Buddhists should not be too greedy. No matter how late it is, a lot of calamities will come! What is the situation now? Where is the Soul Mother? Where is Prajna?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Fanchen sighed: "The situation was complicated at that time. I could only save Venerable Cihang and protect him with the Buddhist kingdom of the Bodhi Silver Flower Tree. The Soul Mother incarnated into the world spirit of the world of life and death and could control the power of the entire world of life and death. I I can only fight with her."

"Where's Prajna?"

Zhang Ruochen asked again.

Fanchen said: "The death vortex in front of us is not only the power of death, but also the power of life. The world spirit in the world of life and death needs not only living souls, but also dead souls. I don't know where the Soul Mother took Prajna. , I can’t deduce it, but I know that she wants to refine Prajna into the dead soul in the world of life and death.”

Before Fanchen could finish speaking, Zhang Ruochen had released the infinite circle, covering the entire world of life and death.

The power of death and life in the world of life and death gathered towards him in a mighty manner.

"boom!"

Wuji is the evolution of Tai Chi.

"boom!"

Tai Chi evolves the two rituals.

His cultivation level recovered at an incredible speed.

At the moment when the two instruments appear, the black and white yin and yang fish inside rotate, and the two fish eyes are the cathode and the anode.

Zhang Ruochen felt something in his heart and saw Prajna in the cathode.

"Uh-huh!"

With a movement of his body, Zhang Ruochen shuttled through the violent whirlpool of energy, arrived in front of Prajna, and pointed at the center of her eyebrows to resolve the curse imposed on her by the Soul Mother.

Prajna suddenly raised his head.

Her eyes burned with soul fire and she struck out with one finger, touching Zhang Ruochen's fingertips.

The two fingers came into contact with the extremely powerful soul attack, which rushed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

"I'm afraid Corpse Nightmare and the Empress didn't expect that you were still alive? No one would have thought that an existence like the Dark Lord would cooperate with you." The voice of the Soul Mother rang out from Prajna's mouth.

If he was suddenly hit by this finger before he developed Liang Yi, Zhang Ruochen's soul would be traumatized.

But at this moment, the strength of Zhang Ruochen's soul has reached the semi-ancestral level, so he can handle it.

It is obviously the body of Prajna, but the soul consciousness is the soul mother, which is strange.

The reason why Soul Mother can be called "Soul Mother" is naturally because her attainments at the divine soul level are far beyond what other monks can match. The moment Zhang Ruochen entered the death vortex, her soul consciousness exchanged with Prajna and prepared this killing move for Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

In the world of life and death, the two rituals evolved again and turned into four images.

Zhang Ruochen's soul was completely stabilized, and his aura increased a lot, gradually becoming evenly matched with "Prajna".

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's realm had improved so quickly, Prajna's face darkened and he said: "Being an enemy of the Ming Ancestor will only lead to death. Zhang Ruochen, you are the most promising person of the Ming Ancestor, and you have the opportunity to join hands with him. Entering a new era, but because of your stubbornness and foolish persistence, all you will face is destruction."

The Tai Chi Four Symbols Seal absorbs all the divine light of life and divine light of death flowing into the world of life and death, and monopolizes it. Even the true form of the Ancestor of the Underworld cannot extract it from the space.

The four images are constantly transforming into the five elements.

Under Zhang Ruochen's feet, turbid material appeared, ready to settle into soil and earth.

At the same time, more and more Dao light condensed in Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Prajna" felt the pressure on the soul increasing, and the advantage shifted to Zhang Ruochen, and said in a deep voice: "The consciousness of Prajna's soul is in the sea of ​​consciousness of my true body. As long as I am willing, the soul I left in my body will now Just destroy her."

The soul mother has only one soul and one soul.

"Ten thousand Buddhas illuminate the universe!"

Fanchen has rushed to the Yang pole of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, found the soul mother's body, and used ten thousand sacred Buddha shadows to suppress her so that she could not move.

Calm the body and also the soul.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't let her manipulate you, I'm here. Defeat her soul, and the world of life and death will lose the spirit of the world, and the power of a small amount of calamity will be greatly reduced," Fanchen said.

…

Thirty-three netherworlds press down on the Ten Thousand Rivers Realm, cutting off all the tributaries of the Santu River in the universe. Among them, the lowermost Yin Realm is the ancestral realm of Emperor Huangquan. Countless ancestral rules and divine energy flow in the realm.

Emperor Fengdu stood above the thirty-three underworlds, struck the Yellow Spring Seal and Soul-Suppressing Stone, and knocked back the divine light of death and the divine light of life on the Santu River.

"He actually did it?"

Empress Shiji felt unbelievable. How could a small amount of calamity be blocked so easily?

She is not looking down upon Emperor Fengdu, but she is fully aware of the terror of Mingzu.

Even if the Ancestor of the Underworld does not have his true body to control the world of life and death...

When one's cultivation has reached his level, there is no need to sit in person at all. Space has never been an obstacle to him. He can project his strength and spiritual will to Biluo Pass with just one thought, and he can absorb a small amount of life fruits from the realm of life and death with just one thought. .

Why does this happen?

Why is the power of Xiaodao Jie so weak?

Haotian and Yan Huanyu have fallen. Is there anything else going on over at Biluo Pass?

Emperor Fengdu also felt that it was unreal. He had experienced the small tribulation in the Middle Ages. All the big worlds in the universe were ignited. All the monks, whether gods or holy realms, united to fight. There were still a lot of big worlds. For wasteland.

It can be said that even all the monks in the entire universe combined cannot resist a small amount of calamity.

It was the divine realm that took action to repel the small amount of calamity.

This time, is it because the monks have become stronger? Or is it because Ming Zu was seriously injured by the God Realm and is no longer as good as before? Or could it be that Ksitigarbha, the ancestor of the current generation, had blocked the most important force of the small calamity?

Regardless, it's a good thing.

The weaker the Underworld Ancestor is, and the longer they delay, the more armies of gods will come, and the chance of winning will be greater.

Standing in the center of a group of powerful men, Ming Zu found that the fruits of life in the world of life and death had stopped pouring into his body. He couldn't help but glance in the direction of the sea of ​​​​grey and said to himself: "I actually let him enter the world of life and death! This is just a fool's errand." Wedding dress?"

King Ksitigarbha noticed that Ming Ancestor's aura of power had stopped growing, and knew that the battle in the Gray Sea would definitely be beneficial to his side. He smiled and said, "It seems that luck is still on our side. On the 16th day, you are about to lose!"

"You actually believe in luck?" Ming Zu said calmly.

King Ksitigarbha said: "There is a little bit of luck in this world, otherwise why would the path of destiny be one of the Nine Eternal Ancients? However, luck is also fought for, and it is Haotian, Yan Huanyu, and Meng Naihe who take it. It’s filled with life.”

"What do you think is your luck today?" Mingzu asked.

Ksitigarbha felt the strong murderous intention in Ming Zu, and the other party was obviously ready to give it a try and rush to the Gray Sea.

The only way to stop Him is to explode the source of the ancestral god.

But Ksitigarbha was only 30% to 40% sure of detonating the origin of the ancestor in front of the Underworld Ancestor.

Both sides have reached the point where they have to fight to the death.

Ksitigarbha was very determined and said: "Your Majesty, no matter how hard you take action, you have already sacrificed so many people, and finally achieved such a good situation. Even though this poor monk dies, he will have no regrets."

"You can only hold on for a few more hours. How can it be so easy to die with me? Today, I will sacrifice the wasteland first and then you."

The Ancestor of the Underworld laughed meaningfully, and then used the terrifying ancestral consciousness to control the space rules of the entire universe.

"Everything is invisible, and I have also realized it! This trick is invisible and directionless, and I have realized it from it."

The two palms of Ming Zu are like two universes. One hand grasps all the spatial rules of Tianhuang Universe, and the other hand grasps all the spatial rules of Dihuang Universe.

He is like the Dao of Heaven itself, and everything in the universe is His plaything.

The tributary of the Santu River was cut off from the Wanliu Realm, and then disappeared in a rotating way before the eyes of Emperor Fengdu.

Disappeared along with the thousands of tributaries of the Santu River, are the big and lonely worlds and planets, as well as the ancestors of the underworld, Ksitigarbha, Wangchuan, Huihai, Tianmu, and everyone on the Space Chaos Insect.

In an instant, the entire Tianhuang universe became quiet and empty, as if only Emperor Fengdu was left.

"Where did they go? Where did those big worlds and planets and all the matter in the universe go?"

Emperor Fengdu believed that he was well-informed and had a profound state of mind, but at this moment, he was still inexplicably shocked. He had never seen such terrifying Taoist and magical powers.

No matter how much the soul searches, it can't find the whereabouts of the materials and monks in the Tianhuang Universe.

…

The realm of hell, the realm of life and death.

The gods from all forces, some in groups of three or five, and some organized into armies, all followed the ancient god path and gathered in a steady stream.

Some of these gods even carry hundreds of thousands of holy armies in the divine world.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the universe.

Xuetu rode a beast with bright armor, running in the void, releasing immortal power from his body, roaring: "Everyone, please don't rush towards the wild universe without your life. I know that you are not afraid of death, but the small amount of the wild universe The calamity has already begun. Depending on your cultivation, you can only die instantly and become the fruit of life of the Underworld Ancestor."

"All gods must form a battle formation, at least under the leadership of an immortal and infinite, before they can go to the wild universe."

"Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

"Just causing trouble."

Xuetu exchanged words with Haishang Youruo and said: "Next, you are responsible for maintaining the order of the world of life and death and not letting them run amok. The quality of these gods is getting worse and worse now. How is it like our time?"

Hai Shang Youruo stood on the clouds and asked: "Where are you going to sneak away again?"

"Master is coming soon. When the gods of heaven leave, it will be the next group of gods from the Temple of Destiny to assemble. I want to conquer the wilderness with master. Don't go. You are majoring in the way of life. , your fighting ability is not good."

Xue Tu rushed towards Tianhuang Ferry.

"Damn it! Aren't my ways of destiny, time, and swordsmanship not strong enough?" If the situation hadn't been critical, Hai Shang Youruo would have wanted to catch up and compete with Xue Tu.

After Entropy Yao, Que, Hai Shang Youruo, and Xue Tu successively broke through the realm of immortality, and their cultivation speed was astonishing. They can be called the golden generation of the Temple of Destiny.

If they don't die young, they will be the three giants of the Temple of Destiny in the future.

Of course, the premise is that the universe still has a future.

As for the stronger Zen Girl, she doesn't practice the way of destiny very much. She belongs to Baiyi Valley and is the future master of Baiyi Valley.

Tianhuang Ferry was bustling with people, and divine lights were shining everywhere.

Ancient God Panyuan led a heavenly army, with flags covering the sky and battleships in groups, ready to go at the Tianhuang Ferry. Every god was full of fighting spirit.

In the divine army, monks such as Bian Zhuang God of War, Zhao Gongming, Xuanyuan Lian, Dao Zun, etc. can be seen, all of whom are in the realm of immortality.

"Five batches of the divine army have left, and now it's our turn!"

Ancient God Panyuan's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Lian and said: "You are the most promising monk in the new generation of Heavenly Palace. I would like to advise you one last time. Heavenly Palace needs someone to take charge. This is more important than revenge."

"I am immortal, and I think I am qualified to decide the path I want to take. The future of the Heavenly Palace has nothing to do with me, but I must retrieve my father's bones myself," Xuanyuan Lian said.

"boom!"

Many exclamations sounded, as if something incredible had been discovered, and the pot exploded.

"It's her...why is she here..."

"She is also going to Tianhuang Universe?"

…

Intimidated by the aura of the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, the gods gave in one after another.

However, after arriving at the star of the world of life and death, the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus did not go to the Tianhuang Ferry. Instead, he stared into the void and said to himself: "The space is changing, and the legendary formless and directionless thing actually exists. Underworld Ancestor , Mingzu, are you in decline now? You must not die in the hands of others!"

The next moment, the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus landed at the Dihuang Ferry, carrying the Reason Qin on its back, and walked alone on the water towards the Dihuang Universe.

"Seventy-two-grade lotus...Kong Fanning..."

Xuanyuan Lian chased her to Dihuang Ferry and wanted to stop her. There was some unknown emotion in his heart, and he also had too many doubts that he wanted to ask.

However, the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus had already disappeared into the mist and mist. It walked resolutely and ruthlessly, seeming to have severed all ties in the world.

Nothing can keep her.

"Boom!"

Until then, the tyrannical space fluctuations finally reached the world of life and death, and then spread, shaking the entire hell world, and the underworld galaxy seemed to be turning over.