676 The Weird Father and Son of the Western Emperor
For the Chuwu strongmen, it was hard to wait until the new era, when the original emperors were trapped, and they seemed to be able to take revenge. There was a glimmer of hope to defeat the original lineage and restore the prestige of the Chuwu lineage.
However, before they could declare war and attack in groups, it seemed that this original lineage was about to be abandoned?!
This feeling of not being able to find an enemy to vent to is really uncomfortable.
As for the trouble of finding new martial arts, most people in the Chuwu lineage are not that stupid.
After all, there is no entanglement or conflict between the new martial arts and the first martial arts lineage.
The practice of new martial arts is not like the original lineage, which requires strong beginners to pave the way.
The most important thing is that Cao Ya, the "Taoist" of New Martial Arts, is still in the world!
He can defeat the God Emperor with his fists and fight against the Emperor of Heaven. His strength is overwhelming and cannot be matched by the powerful warriors at the beginning of the martial arts.
"The original way has been replaced, and new martial arts have emerged, but from the beginning to the end, there is no room for the survival of the first martial arts?"
"Could it be that the early martial arts have really been eliminated by the times???"
At the beginning of the war, Zhuqiang was confused and fell into self-doubt.
Don’t know how to adapt!
Cao Ya glanced at it and shook his head secretly.
To practice this thing, what is firm is a strong belief, so why should you stick to any path to the end, as if you will not change it until death.
If it can help you and has no hidden dangers, then practice it if you have the conditions. Why reject it?
If you really have to focus on a certain spiritual path, you can't get involved in other spiritual paths. Then can Cao Ya still have the strength he has today?
You know, his power comes from many cosmic worlds and various different cultivation systems.
Cao Ya was too lazy to take care of Chuwu's affairs, and he was not the leader of Chuwu.
He blasted through the original universe, seemingly injuring the Emperor of Heaven and destabilizing the source, causing the emperors to return to their defense and unable to stay in the lower realms any longer.
During this period, he also severely damaged the true form of the God-Emperor, showing his unparalleled tyranny.
"Haha!! Taoist Cao Ya, I'm going to have a hard time thinking about the new martial arts you created." In Xutian Realm, Xihuang Projection said with a loud smile.
The heroes' eyes flickered slightly, but they also had the same attitude.
The upper limit of this new martial arts is also extremely high. It is not inferior to the original martial arts, but it does not have the flaws and hidden dangers of the original martial arts. After they witnessed the great power of "Tao Ancestor" Cao Ya, they were naturally enthusiastic about the new martial arts.
"Whatever." Cao Ya smiled. He wanted to keep his skills to himself. People in this world would not know anything about new martial arts.
Moreover, in order to replace the original martial arts, the promotion of new martial arts is imperative.
"Taozu's great mercy!" Someone among the heroes praised, sincerely, but not half false.
Afterwards, he bowed, full of respect, and left the secret realm of the Sky Tomb.
The heroes followed suit and left one after another, stepping out of the secret realm of the Sky Tomb and returning to the earth to collect new martial arts techniques and study them seriously.
As for the human world, it is the territory of the human race. Cao Ya is in charge. Who dares to trespass? Isn’t it almost finished if you don’t look at the God Emperor?
Furthermore, not to mention Cao Ya, if Fang Ping is ruthless, he is also a true emperor.
Seeing that the powerful ones have left one after another, the heroes of the human race are also preparing to return to the human world. This time the Sky Tomb and his party have a great harvest, and Taozu Cao Ya finally showed his power, defeated the original Nine Emperors, and became almost invincible!
The monstrous shadow that I thought was unmatchable before seems to be... just like that now?
They were very happy, and they were all grinning from ear to ear.
However, Cao Ya took away the seed projection, and the secret realm of the Heavenly Tomb could no longer hold up and was about to collapse.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Cao Ya thought for a moment, made a secret with his palms, and shot out countless rays of light, with different colors, white, green, red, blue, yellow, or black. The power of these laws whizzed into the sky that was about to collapse.
The secret realm of the tomb reveals the mystery of the great road, and it actually supports this secret place!
Although it is not like seed projection, which can last for thousands of years, it does not seem to be a big problem if it can last for one hundred and eighty years.
"Taozu Cao Ya, your move is really eye-opening." Xihuang Projection admired, and then left the virtual world and returned to his own sub-space.
Since the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors all have projections in this secret realm of the Heavenly Tomb, naturally, they also have corresponding sub-spaces.
However, as the projections of many emperors dissipated, those subspaces also became ownerless lands.
Currently, the projections of Emperor Zhantian, Emperor Destroying Heaven, Emperor Batian, as well as Emperor Ling and Emperor Xi still exist here.
So what does Cao Ya Dao Ancestor want to leave behind the projections of the five of us? Well, the three of them are already dead, and they have been reincarnated, and they are the geniuses of the human race camp. It is reasonable and reasonable for Cao Ya Dao Ancestor not to take action against them...
But, the Spirit Emperor and I... why did he let us go? Was he trying to win over us?
On the way back to the sub-space, Xihuang Projection looked thoughtful.
To be honest, he couldn't understand Cao Ya's actions. This was a deviation in information. He couldn't blame him.
Cao Yadaozu's calculation was wrong... The Spirit Emperor and I were at the bottom among the Nine Emperors and the Four Emperors. Like the Beast Emperor, the Northern Emperor, the Southern Emperor, the Destroying Emperor, and the Tyrant Emperor, we were the last.
The worst one... If he wants to win over, he should choose the Human Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, the God Emperor, the Dou Tian Emperor and the others...
Although it sounds a little hurtful to say it, the Western Emperor has to admit that there are also differences between the original emperors.
Ignore him, anyway, I am just a projection. When the secret realm of the Sky Tomb completely collapses that day, I will almost disappear... Let the main body worry about this matter... I think there are so many uses...
Xihuang Projection was leisurely and at ease, putting all the questions behind his mind, and continued to stay in the secret realm of the Sky Tomb, unable to leave even an inch.
"Dad! Open the door and let your son in."
At this time, a figure appeared outside his subspace, raising his neck and shouting.
"You kid, why are you so afraid of death? Don't you know that martial arts requires competition? Can you learn from others? It's embarrassing for me!" Xihuang Projection's face darkened.
That person was his son Tianji, who seemed to be even more timid than him. He did not leave the secret realm of the Sky Tomb at all, but followed him here to stay with his father's projection until it collapsed.
"Dad, I can't compete with those perverts! Just let your son come in, serve your old man, and fulfill your filial piety. One day the Three Realms will really collapse, and you and my son will die at the same time, so no one will be sad." Tianji.
hurriedly said.
"Crow's mouth!" Xihuang Projection snorted, but still let his son in.
"As expected, it's still dad who loves me!"
When Tianji saw this, he almost burst into tears.
God knows how frightened and frightened he would be if he stayed with those perverts in the outside world!
"The Western Emperor and Tianji father and son are also weird."
On the other side, Fang Ping laughed and said.
"This is also a strategy. It's better to die than to live. It doesn't steal or rob, fight or kill, and fight or fight. Unless others are full and full, they won't cause trouble for them." King Zhentian disagreed.
The opinion seems to be approved.
After all, he had been living like this for eight thousand years, maintaining the peak combat power at that time, never exceeding too much.
Hearing this, Cao Ya withdrew his gaze from the Western Emperor and his son, looked at Zhentian King, and suddenly smiled.
Fang Ping, Zhang Tao and others seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help laughing, full of ridicule.
"These guys..."
King Zhentian's old face darkened and he snorted.
"This is the way to be mature and prudent. What do you know?"