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The immortal breath of Zu Bing stood in front of him, and the red arcs of lightning around Jinghong died down.

The powerful spiritual power that should have been like a thunder tribulation of heaven and earth seemed to have stepped into an eternal place of silence. There was only endless darkness in sight, and even its own light was gradually eroded by the mist.

In a flash.

Only a handful of small flames remained.

"My helper?" Tu Shanjun looked stern, and his vast divine consciousness instantly solidified time and space like the will of the sky, and Senluo Palace had nowhere to hide.

He turned his eyes slightly.

He saw a pair of double pupils flashing with purple spiritual light, which was very different from his eyes. In front of the pair of divine eyes, circular avenue patterns were formed, which were intricate, like the most profound formation in the world compressed into the size of an egg.

The person who performed the magic skill stood behind the condensed Taoist technique, and his whole body was wrapped in red light.

"Huh?"

Tu Shanjun hesitated.

When their eyes met, Jinghong's eyes did not show any joy of meeting, but deep fear.

Even if he was facing his own father.

Tushan Jun is not only a father, but also a weapon spirit of an ancestral weapon.

He is a powerful fifth-step cultivator in the world.

A great supernatural power!

Since Tushan Jinghong began to practice, her double pupils have been her second biggest support. Later, she even surpassed the soul and soul image for a time. It was not until Tushan Jun cultivated to the realm of the ancient emperor that the emperor's shadow was truly powerful.

However, this does not mean that the double pupils are not powerful. On the contrary, if she had not had the double pupils for many years of practice, she might not have reached this step at all.

The double pupils can deduce the future, observe the past, and solidify the present...

How many times of danger are all due to the double pupils.

How comfortable she is walking in the past.

She once proudly thought that the 'past' was just her back garden, and in the past she was an observer detached from reality.

But now she is wrong. Even if she is the fourth-step Sanhua Daojun, the elder of the Wanfa Sect, and the great power of the world, she still has only unspeakable horror!

As a father and son for thousands of years, she knows too well what kind of person her father is.

Tsk!

The immortal breath faded away, and the skeleton evil ghost that was only half an inch away from her slowly moved away. Tushanjun also had no joy in his eyes. He frowned and began to calculate.

The shadow of the Yin-Yang Wheel appeared behind him.

After a while, he counted with his fingers and suddenly said, "So it's the past now."

Tushanjun thought it was the Green Emperor's method, but since the last time he misunderstood Jinghong's identity, he felt that the Wanfa Sect should take action.

If the Emperor was a smart man, he would not push Jinghong to the front.

Silence.

Silent.

Jinghong pursed her lips and said nothing. She must withdraw from the influence of the past as soon as possible and try to weaken her existence.

Just now, she was discovered by her father first, and then her identity was pointed out by the unknown great supernatural power. Now she already knows that this person is the legendary 'Green Emperor'.

Tushanjun nodded slightly.

The first reaction to danger can often reflect the truest character.

Jinghong is not an emotional person who can go this far.

"You are not happy to meet your own bloodline?" The Green Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, smiling and looking at Tushan Jinghong, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Is this the back-up plan that the Emperor has? No wonder he was so secretive and even went to the trouble to help cover up his origins.

"Happy... should I be..." Tushan Jun's face was ashen, and there was only a murderous intent that had condensed into substance in his squinting eyes, so strong that the entire colorful world was dyed the same color.

Gray.

The fact that Jinghong could appear here and use his double pupils to observe the past meant that he was defeated.

He did not defeat the Green Emperor.

Otherwise, Jinghong would never have appeared in the Senluo Palace.

Is this some exciting good news?

No!

It's not good news.

His future relatives came to tell him personally that he did not win.

Is there anything more desperate and sad than this? Tushan Jun slightly turned his eyes, and looked at Wu Rong with his eyes full of emotion, and trembled slightly, even the ancestral weapon in his hand shook slightly.

His eyes, which had always been calm, turned red.

'Not good! ’

Tushan Jinghong’s pupils shrank, and she said to herself, her internal organs trembled.

She shouldn’t have come.

She really shouldn’t have come!

The great supernatural power no longer simply lives in the present, and her appearance has become a revelation of this game.

Tushan Jinghong is indeed unparalleled in talent. She saw through her father’s situation at a glance and understood the implications of this glance.

She couldn’t help but look at the Lord of the Underworld wearing a blue-black banner. This was her junior brother, the founder of the Underworld, who sat in meditation nine hundred years ago. It was only after her junior brother’s death that her father completely disappeared.

No wonder her supernatural power brought her to this time. She thought she would go to nine hundred years ago, the day when her junior brother Wu Rong sat in meditation.

At first she was still confused, but now all the doubts have been solved.

This day is the most critical.

Despite this, she must come!

Wu Rong fell into deep thought, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. There should be other people present, in addition to the Ten Emperors and the other person of the Green Emperor.

Judging from the bloodline from the Green Emperor, it should be the senior sister of the Wanfa Sect, but if it was the senior sister, he should be able to see it.

Combined with what the master said, he suddenly realized that this might be the past.

"Defeated." Wu Rong was calm. He was not unacceptable to this result. It was better to say that he had realized it when he stopped running the Second World Method.

The Great Dao of Destiny is the destiny intercepted from the heavens. God will certainly not allow him to become the fifth step, so he finally stopped at the peak.

No matter who he entrusted it to, or to say whoever he entrusted it to was not safe, the fourth step was too weak, the fifth step was too strong, and the monks holding the banner without the fifth step could not compete with the Green Emperor.

The more it came to this point, the more anxious we should be.

And the master should not make too many moves.

The great supernatural power will slowly disappear if he makes too many moves.

It is better to follow the original plan...

Wu Rong frowned. What original plan? Did he make any plans?

It always felt a little familiar.

"Even if the future is set, I will try!" The hoarse and ethereal emperor's voice swept across.

The Yin-Yang millstone behind Tushan Jun tightened the silk thread like the shuttle of the fate loom, and the black and red opaque order chain instantly cut through time and space, and a huge shrine appeared behind the Green Emperor.

The Green Emperor in the shrine had no escape.

This is the manifestation of the order of life and death in the great monk, as if it grew from the body and could not be avoided at all.

If an ordinary monk was fixed, he would probably be captured alive and dead, like a mortal in shackles, but the Green Emperor stood still, and no matter how fate ended, he could not shake his body.

The Green Emperor shook his head slightly.

He did not come here today to force Tushan Jun to rebel. On the contrary, he was able to come to Senluo Hall now as a gesture of goodwill.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

He wanted to tell Tushan Jun that he was just doing the right thing.

However, at this point, his plan has entered a very important stage, even if he gets hatred for it, it doesn't matter. Those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters.

He said in a deep voice: "Okay! I'll give you a chance. You and I will decide the winner with one move. If I win, you will finish this road. If I lose..."

"I won't lose!" The Green Emperor raised his head proudly.

As an ancient creature, he would not fail if he did not practice the great way of reincarnation but shouldered the reincarnation of the underworld.

Tushan Jun was furious.

He cast a spell:

"Ghost Emperor."

"Rebirth!"

Boom!

The world seemed unable to bear his power and collapsed with countless cracks.

The ten emperors all set up the protective qi, and even the imperial soldiers were not ready to fire.

Except for the Lord of the Underworld, everyone's face showed a surprised expression. This terrifying aura forced them to join forces to stabilize the world, otherwise even the void would be crushed into ashes by the imperial power and disappear.

"I heard that he killed the ancient emperor of the Demon Abyss in three or two moves, and I thought it was an exaggeration. Today I see..." King Ganaro's expression was solemn and excited. Everyone was talking about the unfathomable and invincible name of the Green Emperor. His light enveloped the cloudy sky, making the ten clans pale in comparison.

Unexpectedly, one day, they would see someone challenge the Green Emperor.

The old zombie bared his fangs and exclaimed: "Although his method is popular in the world, half of the eighteen layers of hell have been revealed, but it should not have such an aura."

"No wonder the great monks of the ten clans have come. With his strength, if he defeats them one by one, he will be able to swallow up the ten clans of Yintian."

"Maybe he can win!"

The Taiyue Emperor's eyes flashed with excitement. The challenge of the weak to the strong is always exciting. They all have more or less expectations for Tushan Jun, as if putting themselves in this position.

The Dragon Man Ancient Emperor looked at Wu Rong and sighed: "It's a pity that he has only three flowers gathered at the top of his head."

"..."

The red hair swirled, and Tushan Jun, who was completely exposed, raised the power of the three methods and called on the eighteen layers of hell.

"Hell Change!"

Clang.

Another shrine was nested.

Eighteen shrines rose in succession.

Gathering the power of all the Yin gods in the banner, he swung a blow that could annihilate the earth.

...

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata listened attentively and asked nervously: "The Emperor lost?"

Tushanjun shook his head.

"Won?!"

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata was obviously stunned. If he had won, he would not be in this situation now.

"He resisted my full-strength attack and did not move at all, and I was shocked and took three steps back before I could stabilize my body."

Tushanjun's face was not regretful but a deep sense of loss, sweeping over his body and mind. With moist eyes, he looked up at the sky and whispered softly: "The fifth step, is it not enough?"

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata sighed deeply. What kind of predicament made a persistent monk ask such a question.

The emotion disappeared in an instant, and Tushanjun seemed to turn into a cold evil ghost again.

"All the mistakes in this world are due to insufficient strength."

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata looked at Tushanjun and asked: "What does the Emperor want to do if he has a strong enough cultivation?"

"What do you want to do..."

Tushanjun pondered for a long time.

This is a good question, but it has nothing to do with him, because he has already started to do what he should do.

…

Boom!

Thousands of Taoist techniques, myriad magical powers.

Completely disappeared.

Tushan Jun was shocked back three steps and barely managed to stabilize his body.

His hand was cracked and trembling slightly, while the Qing Emperor on the other side was as stable as Mount Tai.

The Qing Emperor looked at the glowing wrist and said in surprise: "The three insignificant methods have been brought to the essence by you, but it's a pity that the foundation is too weak, otherwise it would at least make me take a step back."

"If you don't know who to hate, hate me!"

"Put everything on my head."

"Think about it carefully..."

"In fact, you didn't hate the wrong person."

Later.