God Emperor

It has been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has been one day for hundreds of thousands of years.

Ling Yanzi has long looked down upon everything and accepts all results.

With Zhang Ruochen's current extraordinary state, he could only get back eight words despite all the efforts in the world.

It can be seen that it is impossible to bring the Great Master back with the help of the fish bridge he has raised, and it is all just his own foolish dream.

To be precise, both she and the Great Master should belong to the past.

Not of this era.

Ling Yanzi even thought about whether he should lead the great master to the future, or should he go back to the past? Go back to the day we parted, and face the challenges together, whether life or death.

Seeing clearly that the power of cutting off the long river of time is powerless to resist, the past has long been a foregone conclusion, and when facing life and death, one becomes calm.

She said: "If you kill Him, you will die too."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, very free and easy, and pointed at the long river of time: "This is a war. How can there be no death in a war? Only naive people will dream of a complete victory. And naive people often lose. If I don't have the will to die, I will die in this battle, and the immortals in the God Realm will win completely."

Ling Yanzi stared at the junior in front of him, and seemed to see the great master when he left: "Your smile is not sincere, and there is a lot of helplessness in the free and easy, but you are just relying on your will to force yourself to go on the road. It can be seen that in the future era, you There are so many people and things I love.”

Familiar figures flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, some laughing, some crying, some getting together, some parting, many ups and downs flashed through.

He said: "Aren't all people like this? It is more decent to face death and challenges with a smile than to move forward crying. Apart from moving forward and facing it, is there any possibility of escape? Is there any other choice?"

"Lingzu, the great master is on the other side of the dark light. Can you let go of this attachment that has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Is it on the other side? It's within reach, but out of reach." Ling Yanzi looked at the dark light clouds under the cliff of time, and the Hongmeng divine energy that had been flowing out for hundreds of thousands of years at his fingertips was disconnected.

This break cuts off all hope and the obsession in the heart.

Without the nourishment of Hongmeng Shenqi, the birth rate of Ho Luo fish in the Ho Luo Sea slowed down.

The horofish no longer swims toward the bottom of the cliff like a moth rushing to a flame.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be able to feel the sadness and pain in Ling Yanzi's heart. No matter how indifferent or rational he was, it was still hundreds of thousands of years of persistence.

However, Zhang Ruochen soon discovered that she had given up her obsession.

The sadness and pain in his eyes disappeared, replaced by unprecedented relief. It was like walking out of a small, dark room, and the sky was clear outside.

My mood seems to have improved again!

Ling Yanzi asked: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the He Luoyu with the aura of the Great Master and the eight ancestral inscriptions "All things are in chaos, entropy increases without reversal" in the palm of his right hand. He waved his left hand gently, and the eight ancestral inscriptions fell off.

"Ling Ancestor thinks that if these eight ancestral texts are forwarded to the future, can the immortals of the God Realm be attracted here?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ling Yanzi pondered carefully and said: "If the immortals in the divine world come to this era, they will also be counterattacked by the power of time and suppressed by the power of heaven and earth. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the suppression. Choose this place as the battlefield. , which is more beneficial to us.”

"but……"

"I'm afraid that these eight ancestral texts have been penetrated by the Immortal of the God Realm before they reached your era, and they attracted Him of this era to the Ancient Nest of Gods. That would be quite detrimental to us."

"Because this will seriously change the future, and all of this is caused by you. You will bear the most terrifying backlash from heaven and earth."

Zhang Ruochen already had a perfect plan: "With the boundless power, no matter how powerful the Immortal in the God Realm is, it is impossible to see through it in advance in the long river of time. Besides, if he can see through it, the Hades of this era will also be able to see through it. If he can see through it in advance, In hundreds of thousands of years, it might be a more ideal thing to take them both away. The tragic fate of many monks who died due to the plans of the Underworld Ancestor might have changed."

Ling Yanzi deduced for a long time, only to have one last concern: "Do you think that after your death, those monks in the future will be able to deal with a large number of calamities by themselves with only the eight words transmitted back by the Great Master?"

Zhang Ruochen has full confidence in many future monks, including Tianmu, Haotian, Emperor Fengdu, Yan Wushen, Chi Yao, Dragon Lord, Huangtian, and the Blood Jue clan leader...

The most sincere smile appeared on his face: "It was a great era when heroes were vying for the throne. There were too many people with amazing talents. There were countless monks with great wisdom, courage and determination. I was just lucky. There were many Only when people pave the way can they get in front of them. They will definitely be able to unlock the Eight-Character Secrets that the Great Master has transmitted from the past, and they will definitely be able to escape a lot of tribulations."

Ling Yanzi became interested in the great era described by Zhang Ruochen and said, "Since you have such a firm belief, how can I not help you? It would be great if all problems can be solved in this era."

"I can't go back to the past, and the future doesn't belong to me. Dying in the present may be the best destination."

"Wow!"

As Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, Wuji's invisible power wrapped around the eight ancestral texts and flew down the long river of time into the future.

…

The fierce confrontation between the Eternal True Master and the ancestor of the Corpse Nightmare took place in different dimensions, and the power spread to the void world, Lihentian, the Tianhuang universe, the Earth desolate universe, the past and the future.

From the material level to the rule level.

The corpse nightmare is in charge of the time cauldron "Zhou Ding", which can mobilize endless power of time to bless it, forming a huge vortex of time imprints.

You can also play the sky-full time rule to stop the Eternal True Master’s pursuit speed.

However, the ninety-sixth level is a higher realm after all.

The distance between the two kept getting closer.

The ancient wooden boat under Zhenmai's body was originally an extremely magical treasure, but it had already been broken into pieces. At this moment, he uses the witch tripod as a boat to control the rules of witchcraft between heaven and earth, and his speed is even faster.

The rules of witchcraft are the most important practice rules in the ancient times. They have never disappeared from heaven and earth, but they are not suitable for the practice of monks in this era.

However, with the help of the Wuding Cauldron, one can control this powerful force that has been forgotten by all monks to a great extent.

This is the power that once suppressed ancient creatures!

The Eternal Prime stepped on the bright Divine River of Formation and chased him within a hundred billion miles, saying: "What's the point of continuing to run? Can you escape this world? It's just a death struggle."

Corpse Nightmare's state of mind was not affected, but he laughed loudly: "You can kill me? The ninety-sixth level is just mediocre. With the three tripods, I can make up for the gap in level."

The Eternal True Master said: "Since you have such confidence, why don't you fight head-on?"

"What I'm afraid of is the seventy-two-story tower, not you."

Although Corpse Nightmare said so, in fact, he was not that afraid of the seventy-two-story tower and the immortals of the God Realm. Because, when that time comes, the girl will definitely take action and will not regard him as an abandoned son.

If the girl regards him as an abandoned son, there is no need for him to continue to keep her secrets.

No one should think about having a good life!

He had been fighting with the Eternal Prime for several days and had been injured many times. The situation had evolved to such a fierce level that the Dark Lord and the White Jade God Emperor were indifferent.

This made Corpse Nightmare extremely angry.

Mortals understand the principle of lips dying and teeth falling cold, but the ancestors did not understand and still stood by and watched.

Yixiao Tianlao and Zhang Ruochen had no plans and actually reached an agreement with the God Realm. After the God Realm has dealt with the ancestors of all parties, how can the two of them escape the tragic death of making medicine?

There is no pattern at all, because a little personal hatred blinds the eyesight.

"Together."

An ancestor-level space teleportation array was formed at the feet of the Eternal Prime, crossing the distant void, instantly breaking through the rules of time, and reaching within thousands of miles of the corpse nightmare.

The spiritual power between the eyebrows is released, and "God's will" turns into a golden spear that penetrates the universe, directly hitting the soul of the ancestor of the zombie nightmare.

Corpse Nightmare truly felt the coercion of the ninety-sixth level of spiritual power. The souls of the ancestors were like a lonely boat in the deep sea, with huge waves surging into the sky, and they could be shattered to pieces at any time.

"Bang!"

Take out the cauldron of truth and hit the cauldron body hard.

The divine light of truth and the rules of truth suddenly spread out, like a cosmic explosion, creating a boundless universe with bright stars.

It's not like the "boundless universe", but more like a real universe.

The universe of truth cannot stop the spear of providence, but it is constantly weakening its power.

"Boom!"

An extremely bright beam of truth shot out from the giant eye on Ding's body and collided with the spear of Providence that was attacking him.

This is the collision of spiritual power and the light of truth. The two phases are annihilated, forming a circle of aftermath that spreads out.

The Eternal True Master took advantage of this short period of time to appear at the mouth of the Cauldron of Truth, changing from blurry to solid.

Even though the corpse nightmare had experienced hundreds of battles, his heart skipped a beat, and he carried the witch cauldron in his hand and attacked him, saying: "A spiritual ancestor wants to have a close confrontation with the martial arts ancestor?"

The Eternal Prime Minister was condescending, with a calm expression on his face. He raised his arm and collided with the attacking Wuding.

"Chichi!"

His arms were like knives, and his fingertips were like blades, swiping across the witch cauldron, creating waves of destructive sound waves.

The Eternal Prime glared at him from close range, and then the divine martial mark on the forehead of the zombie twitched.

With just a slight distraction, a spiritual attack entered his divine sea.

This mental attack is like a chessboard unfolding in the divine sea.

Thousands of black and white chess pieces are jumping on the chessboard.

Suddenly, the thousands of chess pieces in the divine sea turned into countless ancestral beams and shot in all directions.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

Some shoot at the wall of the divine sea, some at the ancestral divine source, some at the sea of ​​consciousness, and some at the divine soul...

"puff!"

The corpse nightmare vomited blood, and its energy and energy were a little depressed.

This time, he was hit hard!

But he is also extremely impressive. When he hit the Witch Cauldron just now, he also activated the Cauldron of Truth and the Cauldron of Time.

The power burst out from the Cauldron of Truth knocked back the Eternal Prime.

The power of the Cauldron of Time allowed him to escape from the time plane and distance himself from the Eternal True Master again.

Only the hem of the Confucian robe was damaged, but he was not injured. He said: "Martial arts and spiritual power are in close combat at the same level, and the ancestor of martial arts has the upper hand. But if you are one level behind, it is a world of difference."

"If it weren't for the influence of the Divine Martial Mark, how could you have hurt me so easily just now?"

Corpse Nightmare recovers quickly.

The Eternal True Master said: "If your cultivation is consistent, how can the Divine Martial Mark restrict you? The Divine Sea and Divine Source will no longer have flaws, and you will be invulnerable."

Corpse Nightmare was greatly moved, and glanced at Lihentian unconsciously.

He has a plan to hit the realm of "consistency", but the process is huge and takes a lot of time. The God Realm will never give him this chance and will kill him at all costs when he reaches the realm.

Now, it seems that the time has come to have to hit the realm.

Once you succeed, the sky is really high and the sea is vast, even girls and people like the immortals in the divine world can compete with each other. He will truly live out the appearance of his ancestor and truly take charge of his own future, and even the future of the universe.

The only thing I'm worried about now is the seventy-two-story tower located in the eternal heaven.

Suddenly.

The time rules of the entire universe trembled.

"Everything is in chaos, and entropy increases without reversal." These eight words were heard by many monks in various star regions of the universe, as if they were a voice from ancient times.

At the same time, these eight ancestral texts containing the aura of the Great Lord appeared in the starry sky near the Shenmu lair.

Every word is bigger than a star, shining brightly and lingering for a long time.

The monks under the gods had no idea what was happening and could not understand the meaning of this sentence.

However, the older generation of giants in the heaven, sword world, and hell world were shocked when they looked at the eight ancestral texts in the starry sky.

There was a god-level old man who was so excited that tears filled his eyes and shouted to the sky: "It's the aura of the Great Lord... He's back, the Great Lord is back!"

"The great master is indeed not dead, and the ancestor is not dead. It's great. How can there be so much good news during this period? It's so exciting. Oh, it's not easy!"

Lord Jie and Ancestor Jin Yang hugged each other and cried...

wrong.

Ancestor Jin Ni did not cry, nor did he want to hug Lord Jie. Instead, he struggled and rolled with all four hooves, barking, trying to rush to the Ancient Divine Nest immediately.

After all, Ancestor Jin Yang was at the pinnacle of the Half-Ancestor and was no match for Lord Jie. After rolling several times, he swung his four hooves and happily rushed out of Chaotian Que.

Chi Yao looked very calm, her brows furrowed slightly, showing worry.

The return of the Great Master is certainly a good thing.

But, has the Great Master really returned?

The Immortal will never allow the Great Lord to come to this era.

And if Zhang Ruochen happens to go to the Ancient God's Nest to see Ling Yanzi, will he be implicated and intercepted by the Immortal?

The Golden Burying White Tiger came behind her and said: "It seems that the final battle is bound to break out in the Ancient Divine Nest. Do we want to rush there?"

"No!"

Chi Yao's reason prevailed over her emotions, but her eyes remained calm: "I promised Brother Chen that I would never make any mistakes when playing the game of chess played by the ancestors for him. Besides, just the appearance of eight ancestral texts doesn't mean anything. , let’s wait and see what happens.”

Looking at the three World Trees in the starry sky in the distance, Chi Yao sent a spiritual thought to Yama Waitian: "Fengtian and Nutian Divine Lord, activate the Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Formation to attack the Divine Talisman Army at the fastest speed. Defeat them with Yan Wushen."

…

"Is it really the Great Master who has returned? Why does it look a bit different? These eight ancestral texts have flown in from the past."

The Dragon Lord stood in the heavenly palace, gazing at the stars.

At the same time, he calculated with the half-ancestral mind.

But the half-ancestral spirit was dispersed by an unknown force at some point in the past.

"No matter how high the Great Master's cultivation level is, his limited lifespan may not be able to support him to live to this era. Forcing him to come to the future may not be a good thing." Gai Mie is not as ecstatic as other monks, but Rational analysis.

Feng Yan said: "You, an ancient demon god, can control the wind and rain in this era. How can you guess what kind of existence the Great Lord is?"

Gai Mie smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Hongchen had been imprisoned by Feng Yan's seal, but he could still speak. He smiled like a silver bell and said: "You are in vain for being the gods and half-ancestors. You are really abandoning the basics and chasing the weak. Don't you know that what is really important are those eight words? Your Majesty is like that Why did he send these eight words to the future? How did he do it when the river of time was clearly cut off? "

…

Seeing this change, Corpse Nightmare secretly shouted, God will not stop me, God has given me a good opportunity.

He firmly decided to hit the realm today, and when his eyes changed, he smiled and said: "The long river of time has been cut off, but the ancestral text of the Fudo Ming King has been sent to this era. It can be seen that he has crossed the cliff of time." Yan Tingqiu, if you, the God Realm, don’t take action to intercept us, it will be too late!”

"Even if he really comes to this era, so what? The seventy-two-story tower has been successfully forged to suppress all the ancestors."

Although Eternal True Master spoke so carelessly, he secretly released two rays of spiritual power.

Entering the long river of time, going against the current to explore the rift in time.

The other group entered the Ancient Divine Nest to determine whether the Great Lord Fudo Mingwang had arrived.

"If the Great Lord Fudo Mingwang can transcend the broken time, don't you understand what this means? With his cultivation level, is he really afraid of the seventy-two-story tower? Coupled with Zhang Ruochen and Tian Lao, your God Realm... Is there any chance of winning?”

Leaving these words behind, the corpse nightmare stepped through the space, laughing and heading towards the heaven.

Before attacking the realm, he must first use the witch cauldron to absorb the power of the four ancestral witches: Wa Palace to Fengyan, Dragon Nest to Jiwang, Heart of Truth to Xiang Chunan, and Kasyapa Buddha's eternal merits to Ci. Lord Hang.

Eternal Zhenzai quickly found out the result and raised his brows.

In his mind, the beautiful figure of Ling Yanzi appeared.

She descends along the long river of time and comes to the future. Her figure is very distant and blurry.

The Eternal True Master's mental thoughts wanted to get closer, but were dispersed by an ancestor-level power. This power is indeed exactly the same as that of the great Lord Fudo Mingwang.

The Eternal Prime looked at the seventy-two-story tower at the top of Lihentian.

However, they saw that the tower was motionless and showed no intention of intercepting and killing him.

"Are you so calm? So confident that you think you can deal with the Fudo Ming King, Zhang Ruochen, and Tian Mu at the same time?"

Eternal Zhenzai whispered to himself, with a complicated smile on his face.

Even if his mental power reaches the ninety-sixth level, it is still difficult to fathom Him and cannot be seen through at all. His heart is like eternal darkness and the endless universe.

If the seventy-two-story tower doesn't move, the Eternal Prime will naturally not move either.

…

"He didn't seem to take the bait."

Ling Yanzi is neither sad nor happy, moving forward on the long river of time. He has been walking for hundreds of thousands of years and is about to reach the future era where Zhang Ruochen lives.

"The fact that he didn't take the bait means that he already knew about He Luohai's situation, had an insight into your situation, and knew that it was impossible for you to bring the Great Master over."

"Wow!"

As the voice sounded, Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared next to Ling Yanzi, showing the appearance and temperament of the Immovable King, as immovable as a mountain, and yet heroic.

The divine thoughts and mental power that he had just explored in the past were all dispersed by the power he derived.

The Wuji Divine Way can evolve the power aura of any monk.

The two of them stepped through the long river of time at the same time and appeared at the Holuo Sea.

Back to the original time and space.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake! In the future... the future will always be the same. I will try my best to go to the Cliff of Time to pick up the Great Master." Zhang Ruochen frowned and apologized.

Ling Yanzi spread his arms and closed his eyes to feel the rules of heaven and earth belonging to this era.

These rules are all attacking her, among which the rule of time is the most ferocious, like the piercing of billions of magic needles.

But it's not a big deal, she's already used to it.

In the past, if you stayed at the time rift, you would still be attacked by the rules of time.

As long as she doesn't fight with others as much as possible and doesn't affect this era on a large scale, she can withstand the backlash of the power of time.

She said: "Zhang Ruochen, you have apologized to me twice since we met. How can you feel so guilty? You always feel that you owe others. How tired have you been in your life?"

"You are the ancestor, and your thoughts are the decree. No matter whether you succeed or fail, no matter what the consequences are, you must have no regrets. No one can make him apologize."

"Besides, you didn't do anything wrong. Everything was my own choice."

"This era is very good. I am very interested in it. Thank you for taking me out of my obsession and into this magnificent era."

Zhang Ruochen never expected that someone like Ling Yanzi, after experiencing so much hardship and helplessness, would still have such an optimistic side.

Infected by her, Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Ancestor, you don't need to worry about the backlash of time. Whatever you want to do, just do it. I can use the Wuji Divine Way to protect you. It transcends the five elements of cause and effect and is not restricted by the way of heaven."

Ling Yanzi walked on the beach with her snow-white feet bare and said, "You still haven't changed yet?"

"Don't worry! I only need to appear in the image of the Great Lord for a moment, and I may be able to gain unexpected results, which is enough to affect many things."

After Zhang Ruochen said this, he looked at the huge tree shadow of the God's Ancient Nest Ancestral God in the clouds and mist, his eyes gradually became gloomy, and asked: "Can the Ancestral God tell me what the Lord of the Death God Island did when he came to the God's Ancient Nest? Something?"

Zhang Ruochen naturally remembered what Chi Yao told him at the Dark Abyss Defense Line that she and the Golden White Tiger took the owner of the Death God Island to visit the Ancient God's Nest.