Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

With just one word, the Emperor of Heaven immediately became full of energy in his body!

An aura that could shake the heaven and the earth suddenly exploded from his body, as if there was an invisible explosion happening on the Emperor of Heaven.

As the air surged, his breath reached its peak at a speed that ordinary people could not predict.

This is the supreme person who represents the dignity of the Divine Court. His strength is so powerful and thorough that he seems to have brought the entire world under his control, becoming the source of his power.

This is the power that only the Emperor of Heaven can control in this foreign land: the power of the world.

For a moment, in front of the powerful display of his power, the red sun hanging high behind the Great Heavenly Lord actually lost some of its color and became slightly dim.

Then, a huge handprint of dark gold with ominous black clouds flowing in it appeared in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

It is so big that it covers the sky and the sun, and illuminates all the heavens.

The lines in the palm are as if they are clearly visible. There is a powerful energy that is difficult to resist, which makes people despair. The winding textures look like golden blood flowing, as if they are real.

There are hundreds of millions of black smoke filling the air, which are the lines of its avenues appearing, swaying, rising and falling in the air.

Darkness comes again.

Such terrifying power made countless living beings extremely frightened, as if everyone's soul was being held in their hands and they couldn't breathe.

The palm of the hand that is thousands of miles away makes people unable to see the beginning and end, and the front and rear are already thrust into the void.

Immediately, amid the frightened and desperate eyes of countless creatures, he suppressed them head-on!

This palm, just the vast air wave stirred up, produced endless violent winds on the mortal land, knocking down those who were determined to resist the divine court and soared into the sky one by one.

In their desperate and unwilling eyes, they took pictures of the being named Sun Wukong.

Its meaning is suppression.

The Bull Demon King's eyes widened in anger. How could he see his brother who had escaped from trouble being suppressed again? He immediately used all his strength to try to resist.

But just the aftermath of the giant palm falling made him feel a little powerless, giving him the feeling of sailing in the ocean with rolling waves.

And this is just the aftermath. How does it feel for Sun Wukong to actually face the full suppressive power of this giant palm?

The way he looked at the figure in the sky changed.

In the sky.

Sun Wukong just raised his head slightly, his eyes were focused, and his brows did not even frown.

"Based on this, you still want to suppress me again?"

He smiled contemptuously, flew into the sky without dodging, stretched out his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the golden cudgel in his hand turned into a huge one, and stabbed hard at the giant palm that the Emperor of Heaven had slapped down.

This blow was truly earth-shattering and terrifying.

It was like a pillar of heaven collapsed, and a hole opened in the sky.

The moment the two forces collided, invisible fluctuations spread throughout the world, and a huge hole appeared in the middle of the giant palm.

However, at this moment, Sun Wukong's expression changed slightly, and with the flames in his eyes, he formally looked at the Emperor of Heaven for the first time, with a look that was a bit scrutinizing and a bit wary.

Because he noticed the hidden power of the Emperor of Heaven!

The power he displayed was even stronger than when he fought for nine days.

This made him think about how much power of faith this most evil god has absorbed in the past five hundred years.

And this has caused the death of many living beings in the world?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more furious he became. The shock of the collision of two forces came from the golden cudgel in his hand. Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly condensed, and the fire light jumped more intensely.

"Give it to me and leave!"

I saw him roaring angrily, holding the golden cudgel tightly with both hands, and using overwhelming physical strength, he turned the stick in his hand like a pillar of heaven.

The next moment, the situation changed.

The giant palm was stirred by the golden hoop and turned into clouds of smoke.

Seeing this situation, all the sentient beings in the lower world couldn't help but feel overjoyed. The Emperor of Heaven is very powerful, but it seems that Sun Wukong is even stronger now!

"ah!"

"How is that possible!"

"It turned out...together again!"

However, just when they were so happy and before they could blink, something unbelievable happened.

The sky-high giant palm, a moment after it was shattered by Sun Wukong, automatically condensed without wind and formed again. With a majestic momentum, it once again moved towards Sun Wukong with negative pressure.

The huge force was almost unstoppable. Sun Wukong tightly held the golden cudgel in his hand, but the huge stick shrank little by little under the pressure of his giant palm.

At the same time, his body was pressed downwards by this powerful force.

He fell so fast that he was like a meteor in the air. He had no chance to fight back and could only resist the suppression of the Heavenly Emperor.

And this situation has made countless people feel despair and cold.

So... can't you defeat the Emperor of Heaven!

Is it really that powerful?

Even Sun Wukong, who broke out of the seal and fought with all his strength, couldn't withstand the power of the divine emperor's palm?

If he were defeated again this time, then they might really be completely destroyed.

And this will also mean that their flame of trying to change the sun and the moon to recreate the universe will be extinguished...

in the air.

Sun Wukong's golden body has already released the strongest power. His whole body is shrouded in dazzling golden light, and he stares at the Emperor of Heaven in front of him with his magical powers, his anger unabated.

He could see what an ugly heart the Emperor of Heaven concealed beneath his seemingly cold face.

He was waiting for him to make a choice, whether to be forced down and suppressed without dodging or avoiding, or to dodge and let countless creatures below bear the blow for him.

What is revealed in this demonic behavior is his cold and inhumane temperament.

At this moment, Sun Wukong is unwilling to hide and cannot hide.

"But why do you think there's nothing I can do?"

Sun Wukong sneered and roared in the air:

"You underestimate me, evil god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, blazing flames began to burn from his protective golden body.

Tongues of fire danced and spread along the golden cudgel. When it touched the dark gold palm on the sky, a roar was heard that seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld.

Black steam evaporated rapidly, and the giant palm evaporated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Emperor's expression condensed. He did not expect that the monster monkey would still be able to resist under his methods, and was about to break his magical power.

He would not just sit back and watch, so he immediately took action.

The power of luck filled the air, focusing on the giant palm, restoring it to its original shape in a moment and extinguishing the flame at the same time, with increasing intensity.

"Monkey, do you really think that you, a mere defeated general, can resist the power of God again?"

"Um?"

The general pressure was over, and Sun Wukong fell quickly again.

...

In the Star Building.

The immortals and gods of the three realms were astonished by the power displayed by this alien emperor, and they suddenly felt strange.

Because they all saw at this moment that the strength of this Heavenly Emperor was so powerful, and the power of this battle had clearly exceeded the limit of Daluo Jinxian.

Fang Yao belongs to the category of quasi-sage.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary quasi-sage who can touch porcelain, at least he is a great supernatural being who can kill a corpse, clearly understands the direction of the avenue, and comprehends the power of the law.

"It was a miscalculation. This Heavenly Emperor is so powerful. The power of a quasi-sage is already at the top of the world of black mythology. Even though Sun Wukong is very extraordinary, how can he defeat such a powerful enemy with such a short training period?"

"Yes, Sun Wukong's strength is as strong as the sky, which means he has initially set foot on the quasi-sage, while the Emperor of Heaven has been immersed in the quasi-sage for a long time. The two are not the same."

"Exactly, I don't think so. I'm afraid the Heavenly Emperor is just a strong man but a weak man. He can only show such power in a short period of time with the help of luck. Once his luck fails, he will immediately fall into decline!"

"Yes, what fellow Taoist said is reasonable. The Emperor's method of using the power of luck has some tricks, which are worthy of my approval."

The gods and gods discussed it one after another.

And it is true that I did not expect that the Emperor of Heaven in this world could actually have the strength of a quasi-saint level.

Although he does not have the help of treasures such as innate treasures, but with the help of a rather evil luck blessing method, the combat power he has displayed so far is also very good.

At the very least, if Sun Wukong had reached the end of his skills here, he would probably not be able to suffer the fate of being suppressed again today.

Of course, this is a consideration under the worst-case scenario, not to mention the mysterious Zhunti and Di Xin below. At this time, the Great Heavenly Lord is still standing aside.

And with his face-saving character, and the way the Emperor of Heaven left him alone, I'm afraid he was very angry at this moment.

This Emperor of Heaven is probably going to be in bad luck.

Even though his strength exceeded their expectations, the Great Heavenly Lord was not something easy to control. His strength had already reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, with the help of the Haotian Mirror.

Suppressing a mere quasi-sage is equivalent to beheading a corpse, and that's not something that can be easily captured.

However, the fact that the Heavenly Emperor revealed his extraordinary strength gave these ancient gods some new speculations.

In their view, they originally thought that the strength of this black mythical world was far inferior to that of the Great Desolate World. It was like the two were both Emperors of Heaven and Haotian was the Quasi-Sage. The Emperor of Heaven in a foreign land might just be a Great Luo Jinxian.

But now that the Emperor of Heaven has shown the strength of a quasi-sage, the direction of things has changed in unknown ways.

The existence of quasi-sages means that the path to enlightenment in this world is perfect, and if this is the case, it means that there may be saint-like existences in this world!

If it were this group, it would be a little troublesome.

I don't know what the plans of the saints who entered the foreign land in the ancient times were. Once inside, they didn't even reveal their faces, and no news came out.

That is to say, Saint Tongtian missed something and gave them all a shocking thunderbolt.

As an old man, he no longer wants to be a saint.

In this case, if in the scene in front of us the Great Heavenly Lord suppressed the foreign emperor with his hands, and a foreign saint came out, what would we do?

Don't get any benefits in the end, but lose several great supernatural powers in vain.

This is a price that Honghuang cannot afford!

For a moment, the immortals and gods were a little worried.

However, it is just an imagination, but it does not lead to panic, because this is just a theoretical guess.

According to ancient sayings, becoming a saint is not something you just have to achieve. You must also do things that are beneficial to heaven and earth and have great merit. Only in this way can you become a saint in heaven.

In this world, it would be great if these gods did not bear the karma of being struck by lightning. If they could still possess merit, it would be a huge joke.

This can be seen from the example of the man of God who opened holes and acted to mend the sky.

During the discussion, Demon Saint Bai Ze frowned and said:

"Although the Great Heavenly Lord is at the pinnacle of a quasi-sage, the past few events have shown that he is not good at fighting. Don't let yourself fall into the hands of this alien emperor, right?"

"You must know that this Heavenly Emperor is fighting at home, and with the blessing of the divine court, as well as a steady stream of luck, it is enough to make up for some of the gaps between them. If..."

He didn't fully understand what he meant, but the underlying meaning was clear.

What I said is nothing more than what everyone is worried about.

After all, judging from the past, their Great Heavenly Master is strong in cultivation, but in fact he has no record of success.

Let’s not talk about how he and Ran Deng Taoist fought against the Emperor of Desolate Heaven in a foreign land and were easily suppressed by one against two.

"snort!"

Zhao Gongming glanced at him unfazed:

"Why build up other people's ambitions and extinguish your own breeze!"

"Besides, even if the Great Heavenly Lord is defeated and defeated, what can he do? The human Emperor Xin below is always paying attention. I'm afraid Kong Xuan is also in the dark at this time, and I don't believe that Styx is a man who can't bear to show his temper.

people."

"With these people here, why should we be afraid of a mere emperor from a foreign land?"

"That's right! Senior brother is right!"

Qiong Xiao's eyebrows narrowed, and a bit of evil aura flowed through her. She glared at Bai Ze, who did not dare to respond, and said calmly:

"What's more, even if these great supernatural beings encounter powerful enemies and are defeated, there are still saints and my teacher here, so what are they afraid of?"

"It's just a foreign land, what do we, the prehistoric immortals and gods, have to do with it!"

In view of her identity, everyone couldn't argue with her. They nodded in agreement on the surface, but they had some thoughts in their hearts.

You talk about Empress Nuwa, the Supreme Being, and even the three saints of Taoist Zhunti. The leader of Tongtian Cult said that he gave up his holy position and abandoned Taoism. How much strength he has at this time is still unknown.

If you meet a saint from a foreign land, how can you be your opponent?

It's not that they underestimated the leader of Tongtian who lost the blessing of the power of heaven, but that the strength between the saint and the quasi-sage was so different that the gap was like a chasm, insurmountable.

When it comes to the leader who previously held the status of a saint, they will definitely not hesitate.

But now, tsk tsk... I'm afraid I have to take a look before talking about it.

Scanning his eyes, Qiong Xiao took everyone's eyes into focus, and naturally understood what they were thinking, and felt disdain in his heart:

"Bah, they are a bunch of blind people. Even if the teacher gives up his holy position, how can he be an existence that you and others can question?"

But I am too lazy to argue with them, and will wait for time to prove everything.

Suddenly, the picture changed again.

"Look, they're taking action!"

The gods immediately turned their gazes over and looked shocked.