God Emperor

The Dihuang Universe is as empty and dark as the Tianhuang Universe, with scarce supplies. The number of worlds and planets is less than one percent of the Heaven Universe and Hell Realm. However, it is still an astonishing number, and there are countless creatures of all races surviving.

The monks in the Earthly Universe mainly focus on Buddhist cultivation.

On every planet, temples are dotted all over and the incense is flourishing.

In some vast worlds, magnificent Buddhist kingdoms have been built, forming their own ruling pattern. In the desert, under the snow-capped mountains, and along the ancient roads, you can see long lines of ascetics everywhere, shaking their prayer tubes and kowtowing every step of the way.

"Boom!"

Every planet and every Buddhist cultivator in the world saw a strange dark light appearing in the sky, swallowing up the blue sky and white clouds.

Then, the sunny world was shrouded in gloom.

The heaven and earth space shook violently, exceeding any major earthquake they had ever experienced.

Temples collapsed in pieces, pagodas overturned, clay sculptures turned into dust, screams, pleas, prayers, chanting... resounded throughout the earth and the universe.

The "invisible and directionless" force of space cannot be resisted by anyone.

Even though she was as strong as Tianma, she could not keep her body shape. She was pulled and pulled by invisible forces, and her body was like a fallen leaf floating in the hurricane.

The soul and consciousness seemed to be distorted along with the space, making it difficult to remain clear.

I don’t know how long it took, but the space finally stabilized and entered a strange star field.

The Santu River tributaries, planets, and the big world of the Tianhuang Universe are like ghosts of the world, merging with the heaven and earth of this strange star field.

There are planets colliding with each other and rivers overlapping.

King Ksitigarbha stood firmly outside the Forgotten River, his golden body immortal. Looking at the unparalleled majestic scene in front of him, he sighed and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!"

This Buddha's name is full of helplessness.

Disaster will eventually lead to the desolate universe.

Supreme Yama once traveled to the Dihuang Universe, and he had some understanding of the rules of heaven and earth and the distribution of the big world here. He was frightened and said: "This is the Dihuang Universe! We were summoned by the Ming Ancestor with great supernatural powers to join the entire Tianhuang Universe. Matter is pulled into the wild universe.”

"How is this possible? The space just moved like this?" said Empress Shiji.

Yama Luo Taishang said: "The methods of the ancestor are not something we can speculate on. What's more, the underworld ancestor is more terrifying than the ancestor, and the entire world is his hunting ground."

Everyone seemed to have been poured cold water on them, and their whole bodies were cold.

They originally thought that their own cultivation was comparable to those powerful men whose names were recorded in history, and that together they could quell all disasters. Despite the desperate effort, Ming Ancestor could not be taken away.

However, they only realized their own insignificance when they truly saw how terrifying the Underworld Ancestor was.

If not for the presence of Ksitigarbha, all of them would have been killed by the Underworld Ancestor.

Ming Ancestor's body slowly rotated, turning from an inverted stand to an upright position. After standing still, he pointed out.

"Wow!"

In the void of the universe in front of him, tributaries of the Santu River appeared, as dense as the blood vessels in the human body, spanning the real world, the world of nothingness, and the Lihentian.

The space barriers of the three realms have become increasingly blurred after the entropy.

"You must fight to the death to prevent me from launching a life-and-death catastrophe, but you are still better than me. However, absorbing the life fruits of heaven and earth does not necessarily require a life-and-death catastrophe."

"The tributaries of the Santu River are spread throughout all the habitats of life, just like the roots of a big tree, they are everywhere and can continuously absorb nutrients from the world for their own growth."

"Each tributary is a line more mysterious than the veins of heaven, and together they form a "River Picture"."

"You have blocked the calamity of life and death! Can you block this calamity?"

Ming Ancestor waved his long sleeve, and the Ming light flew out.

The endless ancestral rules and dark energy flew out, along the tributaries of the Santu River, and surged into the entire earth and wasteland universe.

The Santu River turned into the Styx River.

The Taoist method of "Styx Scroll" is also one-eighth of the power of the Underworld Ancestor.

Compared with the calamity of life and death, there are obviously many disadvantages in using the Styx Avenue and Santu River to harvest the fruits of life in the universe.

First, one-eighth of the Taoist power is out of the body and can easily be dispersed and broken.

Secondly, if the world of life and death is pushed to the extreme, the harvesting speed is far beyond what the Styx Avenue can match, and can spread throughout the universe at the fastest speed.

The original layout of Mingzu was perfect!

Once the death vortex in the world of life and death starts to move, its speed will become faster and faster.

Unfortunately, he met a group of monks who were not afraid of death. Not only was he blocked from the River of Forgetfulness, but he also failed to get the "Book of Life and Death".

Now he can only be forced to use the Styx Avenue in the Earthly Wasteland Universe to harvest the life fruits of the Earthly Wasteland Universe and recuperate his injuries. When his strength increases, he can kill Ksitigarbha, reopen the sea of ​​​​grey, and start the life and death calamity.

In the deserted universe, the planets have become dry and silent, the underworld has shined through, the vegetation has withered, and the ground is full of shriveled corpses.

Those big worlds with divine monks sitting there are also unable to resist. Under the dark light and the flowing water of the Styx River, the world becomes dead, the lights are dim, and life is extinct.

…

All the blood, souls, life energy, longevity...all kinds of life fruits flowed along the Santu River towards Ming Zu.

"The shallow water is noisy, but the deep pool has no waves. On the sixteenth day, you launched a small amount of tribulations so unscrupulously. Compared with the unfathomable and deep divine world, you are already inferior. Have you forgotten the defeat in the Middle Ages?" The royal way of Ksitigarbha.

The word "God Realm" can indeed shake Mingzu's heart.

At the moment when Mingzu was distracted and peeping at Lihentian, the sound of crackling wood was heard in Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha's body, and his figure suddenly crossed the sea of ​​stars, closing the distance with Mingzu.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

Every time Ksitigarbha's body flashes in space, the golden body of the ancestor will grow several feet.

The flames on his body then surged.

In the starry sky, any monk can feel the breath of death on Ksitigarbha's body. The waves that destroy the world have not yet come, but they are already making people tremble.

"Ksitigarbha will destroy the source of his ancestors and die together with the ancestors of the underworld to bring life to the wasteland universe."

Empress Shiji's skin was as white as cold jade, but at this moment, her face looked even paler.

The ancestor self-destructed. Looking at whether there is any record in history, there are only half a legend.

This kind of destructive energy is unimaginable and can definitely have an immeasurable impact on the entire universe and the three realms, with unpredictable consequences.

If they don't leave, all of them will be buried together.

However, Tianmu, Master Candeng, Supreme Yama, and Wentianjun had no intention of escaping immediately. Instead, they all released their divine energy and rules, displayed magical powers, or activated divine weapons and weapons.

Empress Shi Ji saw that these people around her had no intention of leaving alive today.

Everyone knows that once Ksitigarbha destroys his divine source, they will still die without a doubt, even if they are tens of billions of miles away.

But they also knew that it would not be easy for Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha to explode his divine source in front of the Underworld Ancestor. Therefore, they all stayed to help Ksitigarbha.

Be prepared to die here!

Mingzu stared at the approaching Ksitigarbha, without retreating, and struck out with both palms.

With one hand, time marks are like light rain, turning into star mist and clouds, trying to freeze the flowing time.

In one hand, there are eight signs of the Mingshu. Each sign is like an all-out magical power falling on Ksitigarbha.

"Boom!"

The golden body of Ksitigarbha's ancestor was constantly being smashed and became tattered, but he still supported his body and moved forward slowly, just like the young man who faced the wind and frost, the yellow sand, and the scorching sun, still unyielding and moving forward with difficulty. A practicing ascetic.

The long-lost burning and pain in my body was just like the familiar feeling of stepping on the hot gravel road.

At that time, there were cicadas singing and birds singing, flowers and wild fruits fragrant, everything was full of vitality, and there was infinite longing for the future.

But now, there are only dead planets and destroyed worlds around us. There is no color anymore and everything is dim.

King Ksitigarbha hoped that at this time, he could see the Sixth Patriarch sitting on the big stone beside the road. He must have bare feet, fanning himself, and laughing.

All the scenes in front of me disappeared, just like the paintings on the paper, becoming blackened and burned away bit by bit.

Only the Ancestor of the Underworld is left in the endless distance.

Too far!

If it's too far away, self-destructing the divine source will definitely not kill him.

But Ksitigarbha was not discouraged. As an ascetic, the thing he was not afraid of most was distance. The least worth mentioning is the suffering.

No matter how far the road is, as long as there is breath, he can definitely reach it.

Behind him, various magical powers and artifacts attacked, but Mingzu remained motionless, his eyes always fixed on Ksitigarbha. No matter how powerful the rules and order He mobilized, he could not stop Ksitigarbha from moving forward.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Mingzu never thought that one day he would be forced to retreat by a monk who had just entered the ancestral realm, but now it seemed that he had to retreat.

Just as this thought arose in his mind, he found that he was imprisoned by a circular space and looked up.

I saw a round, thick building appearing out of thin air, with an unknown diameter. It seemed as huge as the entire universe, and it was impossible to get out of its envelope.

"boom!"

This round building fell heavily and hit the top of Ming Zu's head.

"Bang!"

Mingzu raised a palm and touched it with the circular building above.

Couldn't crush it.

At this moment, the space was dented.

The scope of the depression extends all the way to the feet of Master Candeng, Tianmu and others, trying to pull them to the center.

"There is an unknown being who wants to kill Ming Ancestor, run away!"

Empress Shi Ji's expression suddenly changed. She could no longer remain calm and ran away as fast as possible.

Such a change was beyond everyone's expectations. No one dared to stay here any longer. They all used their magical powers to break through the pull of space, hoping to escape as far as possible.

"boom!"

The second floor of the circular building fell, and the space was further sunken, but it was not broken.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The circular buildings were stacked one on top of the other, causing Mingzu to keep falling under the pressure.

Wentianjun looked back, and then his eyes became extremely serious. A total of seventy-two floors of circular buildings were pressed up to the top of Mingzu's head, with countless ancestral rules intertwined and flowing on it.

The seventy-two-story tower that was supposed to be preserved in the Sword Realm appeared here.

Who refined it and completed it?

Wentianjun had seen the seventy-two-story tower countless times, but he had never imagined that the seventy-two-story tower could erupt with such power, so overwhelming that even Mingzu could only resist and was unable to escape.

Lord Yama said: "The ancestor of the underworld has a share in the sacrifices of the seventy-two-story tower. I am afraid that he himself has not thought that one day he will die under the tower."

The seventy-two-story pagoda can be said to be the ancestors of time and space, the ancestors of the underworld, the ancestors of swords, the heavenly demons, and the great king Fudo. In different eras, each of them has successfully refined one of the links, which can be compared to the nine tripods.

The birth of such a heavy weapon in its complete form is simply an important moment in the history of the universe.

But the monks present did not feel any excitement in their hearts, only infinite fear.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Who is trying to trick and kill Mingzu in the next game?

There were fewer and fewer obstacles on the way for Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha. Dragging his tired body, he finally walked in front of Mingzu. His body was already covered with countless cracks and the brilliance was extremely dazzling.

All consciousness disappeared, leaving only the thought of "self-destructing the divine source to kill the Ancestor of the Underworld".

This thought is the strongest thought.

"Wow!"

The scorching light was released under the seventy-two-story tower, making no sound, but tearing everything apart.

Not to mention the Ancestor of the Underworld, even the seventy-two-story tower was torn apart and turned into pieces.

Space is rapidly collapsing inward and spreading outward at an incredible speed, as if the entire universe is about to shrink and restart.

The ancestor self-destructed the divine source, which only exists in legends.

At this moment, the legend shines into reality.

The Earthly Universe, the Hell Realm, the Heavenly Universe, the Lihentian... the rules of heaven and earth in all the heavens and realms seemed to be boiling.

There is a brief rupture in the long river of time.

In many places in the universe, time appears to stand still.

The space is chaotic, the underworld galaxy becomes curved, several cracks appear in the heavenly universe, and the barriers between the real world, the void world, and the Lihentian, and the three realms are further broken.

Everything is evolving towards the primordial chaos!

…

In the world of life and death, Zhang Ruochen stood at the center of the death vortex. He had completely developed the five elements, and forty groups of black and white light were flickering in his body.

No longer like before, the light of the 40th regiment was dim.

Without the dim light of Dao, the real Xiao Yan is perfect and has entered the realm of half-ancestor.

In the past, he had attacked Xiao Yan's perfection more than once, but each time he failed because he could not control forty groups of Dao Light, and even almost exploded to death. It was extremely dangerous.

This time, Taoism was reversed and returned to nothingness. Although it was dangerous, it was broken and then stood up again, truly understanding the true meaning of "Wuji".

Wuji means not only understanding from nothing to something, but also understanding from something to nothing.

Only when you understand everything, can you understand everything and control Xiaoyan.

Even, control Dayan in the future!

Zhang Ruochen's consciousness was clearer than ever before. He could see the path from Xiaoyan to Dayan clearly, but Dayan itself was still blurry.

The number of Dayan is fifty, that is his ancestral realm.

Soul Mother and Prajna are located in the Whirlpool World and the Paradise World respectively, and the two worlds are wrapped by the anode and cathode of Zhang Ruochen's Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram.

As the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram moves, the two of them are also moving.

Zhang Ruochen continued to peel off the soul mother's regular divine patterns and divine energy, and transferred them into Prajna's body to help her practice. With his current level of cultivation, it is possible for him to become a monk at any level under his ancestor.

If the ancestors are omnipotent, then Zhang Ruochen has already surpassed some of the ancestors in helping monks practice.

The Ancestor of the Underworld can help the Corpse Nightmare reach the Ancestral Realm.

Zhang Ruochen feels that if he improves his cultivation in the future, he can also help those half-ancestors who already have the potential to move forward.

The soul mother in the half-ancestral realm was like a weak woman at this moment, suppressed by Zhang Ruochen without any resistance.

When the death vortex disappears, all the energy in the world of life and death will be absorbed by Zhang Ruochen.

The number of black and white rays of light in Zhang Ruochen's body reached forty-four, and he had gone a long way on the road to the Half Ancestor.

…

Zhang Ruochen, Fanchen, Venerable Cihang, Prajna, and Soul Mother walked out of the world of life and death and came to Biluo Pass. Only then did they realize that earth-shaking changes had taken place outside.