Chapter 3990: The Blood Wings of the First Ancestor and the Wedding Clothes of the Hou Tu
The breath of the ancestor is like a stone falling on a flat lake, causing the laws of heaven and earth in the entire starry sky to tremble.
The stars are flickering and the demonic energy is rolling.
The gods who paid close attention to the star domain where the Netherworld Dungeon was located were all alarmed. They turned their divine eyes one after another and looked into the depths of the sea of stars, feeling either frightened or worried.
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Heaven.
The ginseng fruit tree in the Five Elements Temple reaches the sky and reaches the clouds, and its dense branches and leaves cover the mountains.
The master of the temple stood under the tree, his face full of worry, and said: "The disaster of the ancestors has finally come!"
Zhenyuan stood behind him, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and said: "I sensed the auras of Di Chen, Time Ice Silkworm, and others. Representatives from both the sword world and the hell world went to deal with the disaster. To turn the tide and help the building.
It is about to fall, this is the person who is admirable and can stand upright!"
The Master of the Five Elements Temple said: "They wanted to resolve the disaster of the ancestors before they were born. Their heart, courage, and courage are all worthy of admiration. But, that is the ancestor... After leaving, they may not be able to come back.
"
Zhenyuan said: "It's hard to go back, so why don't we just stop going back? It's just a shame that my disciple is not even qualified to go."
"Zhang Ruochen is gone, Xu Feng is gone, and Chan Bing is gone. Someone from Heaven must go. If they don't go, Heaven will no longer have faith. You go to the Sword Realm to find your uncle, and the Five Elements Temple will be left to you!"
The master of the Five Elements Temple flew out of the heaven with his robes clear, then stepped through the void and headed straight for the star field where the Netherworld Dungeon was.
"Congratulations to the audience!"
Xiang Chunan and Qing Sixue led the gods of the Temple of Truth and saluted to the sky, their eyes full of respect.
Xuanyuan Lian walked out of the Space Temple and stood on the towering jade steps, dressed in men's clothing, with his hands clasped in fists and bowing deeply.
The space temple monks shouted in unison: "Best farewell to the viewer!"
I respect not only the temple master, but also Zhang Ruochen, Xu Tian and others who seek survival for all living beings in the world.
It is not that there are no stronger beings than the Lord of the Five Elements Temple in Heaven, but some must stay behind, some dare not go, and some are unwilling to go.
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The realm of hell, the outer heaven of Yama.
Yan Huanyu and Meng Naihe walked together. The two old men set off on the road with smiles on their faces. They both said that the young man Zhang Ruochen had overtaken them.
In the Fengdu Ghost City, a ghost monk made a shocking statement: "Even if the emperor wants to stay in the hell realm, the toughest man from the three middle tribes will definitely go there. Where are the conquerors from the three middle tribes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost tribe screamed.
From then on, the monks in Fengdu Ghost City never saw him again.
Dark Abyss Defense Line.
"Where is my sword and halberd, bring it. Where is my armor, put it on. Where is my mount, bring it here. My fighting spirit is burning, my blood is boiling."
Xue Tuhu's eyes were burning, and he spread his arms, asking Yan Ting to put on the armor for him.
In the dark clouds above the world, Hai Shang Youruo shouted coldly: "With your cultivation level, are you qualified to fight the ancestor?"
"Although I am weak, I dare to fight against Jiuxiao." Xue Tu said.
Hai Shang Youruo said: "When you arrive, the battle will be over! Fengtian ordered us to go to the White Clothes Valley in the Sky Underworld immediately. With the disaster of the ancestors, anything can happen, and Black Hand and Styx must not be allowed to escape.
"
Xue Tu was surprised and said: "Master didn't rush to the Netherworld Dungeon?"
"Ask her yourself why."
Hai Shang Youruo was too lazy to talk to him and went to Baiyi Valley first.
"Darkness, weirdness and black hands, with the God of Death Island Master, Emperor Fengdu, and Master Can Deng to deal with, what else can happen? Is it...impossible..."
Xue Tu thought of someone and his expression changed.
Yan Ting said: "In fact, the biggest hidden danger is still in the Netherworld Dungeon. As long as the ancestor is not born, nothing will happen to Baiyi Valley. Otherwise, the world will be in chaos!"
Xue Tu became serious and said: "Tian Lao and Senior Brother will stop all this, I firmly believe it. Of course, if they lose, I doubt that Lord Nu Tian and Master will directly take the Nine Heavens World and us monks to do it."
For the second wave of blocking force, fight against the ancestors."
"Let's go, take all the monks from the Temple of Massacre and go to White Clothes Valley!"
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The ancestor's demonic energy was so thick that every strand was like a mountain range pressing down on his shoulders, like a divine whip being struck on one side of his body.
Zhang Ruochen entered the Netherworld Dungeon and came to the first level of hell "Mud Plow Hell".
Next is the Hell of Daoshan and the Hell of Boiling Sand.
The top three levels of hell were all penetrated. World spirits were wiped out and lost consciousness.
Suddenly, the space shook violently, setting off huge waves of space. Countless space rules flowed through it, heading straight towards Zhang Ruochen.
"Crash!"
An endless river, winding like a dragon, densely packed with rules, surging and overbearing, will further collapse the third level of prison.
He rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and towards the exit of the Netherworld Dungeon.
"Tianhe!"
Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes, his sword intent gathered, and the light and shadow of thousands of swords rose from behind.
The Tianhe is a hundred and eighty thousand miles wide. It was swept away by the Nether Sea and brought into the Netherworld Dungeon. It is the mother of weak water. Wrapped in the ancestor's demonic energy, it destroyed the order in front of Zhang Ruochen with overwhelming force.
Zhang Ruochen couldn't retreat and let him escape from the Netherworld Dungeon, so he slashed out with his sword.
The sword energy flows from top to bottom, burning fiercely.
"Boom!"
The Tianhe River was divided by a sword.
However, if you cut off the water with a sword, the water will flow even more.
The water waves of the Tianhe River hit Zhang Ruochen one after another. Zhang Ruochen held up the colorful glass cover but could not stop it, and his body kept retreating.
His vision and thoughts were completely lost by the waves.
Suddenly, a bloody brilliance came from behind the overwhelming water waves.
"No, the great devil's magical power, Thousand Spirits Blood Evil!"
Zhang Ruochen felt the pressure of the ancestor, felt the trembling from the depths of his soul, and felt the despair like an ant looking at the sky.
That magical power, that power, was so terrifying that it could crush him instantly.
"Chaotianque!"
While resisting the impact of Tianhe, Zhang Ruochen took a step back, retreated into the sea of divine blood for hundreds of thousands of miles, and landed in the Qingxu Hall of Chaotian Que.
"Wow!"
As he raised his hands, he raised them above his head.
The heaven and earth chess table is covered with colorful glass, and the wild moon flies out one after another.
The killing patterns, formations, and divine patterns in Chaotian Palace and the sea of divine blood quickly lighted up, blocking the incoming Thousand Spirits Blood Evil.
"Boom!"
The ocean of divine blood boiled, and countless formations exploded.
Thousands of thunder and lightning flew around Zhang Ruochen, the roaring sound was endless, and several cracks appeared on the walls of Qingxu Hall.
The Divine Blood Ocean and the Chaotian Tower were sent flying backwards and hit hard on the plateau in the southern part of the Mud Plow Hell Realm. Millions of square kilometers of plateau were flattened.
Zhang Ruochen vomited divine blood from his mouth, his internal organs were damaged, and his soul was wiped out countless times by the blood evil.
Look up again.
I saw that the clear outline of the Tianhe appeared. It wrapped a big world with rolling demonic energy, stretching out like an arm.
The "Thousand Spirit Blood Fiend" just now was shot from that world of demonic energy.
Zhang Ruochen clearly saw that there were dense ancestral rules and ancestral demonic energy flowing inside the big world. Deep in the big world, there seemed to be a terrifying aura that would destroy the entire universe, which was breathtaking and terrifying.
There is no doubt that the disaster of the ancestor must be within that great world of demonic energy.
"The ancestral realm of the great demon? Why is there still the ancestral aura of the demon?"
Zhang Ruochen is naturally no stranger to the ancestral aura of the demon.
The Heavenly Demon Mountain in the Kunlun Realm is a corner of the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Realm.
According to what the island owner said, the ancestral realm of the demon is in the Netherworld Dungeon.
This situation made Zhang Ruochen extremely suspicious that the ancestral realms of the Great Demon God and the Heavenly Demon had merged together.
"We must not let the scourge of our ancestors escape from the Netherworld Dungeon."
Zhang Ruochen flew up in the Chaotian Tower to pursue the world of demonic energy.
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Who asked you to come?" Tianmu's faint voice sounded.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Ruochen discovered that Tianmu, who was dressed in red and had white hair, had been standing on the ancient stone tablet not far from the exit of the Netherworld Dungeon.
It is the boundary monument of the first level of hell, with the bloody words "Mud Plow Hell" engraved on it.
Tianmu's white hair was like a waterfall, and her red clothes were dancing in the wind. She looked at the world of demonic energy that was getting closer and closer, her eyes were always calm, and she said: "I wanted to burn you here with you, but I couldn't bear to take you away with me."
.Since he ruined my big thing, give me a helping hand and beat him back to the eighteenth level of hell."
"Wow!"
Tianmu soared into the air, her eyes turning into blood.
The imposing witch palace appeared behind her.
Zhang Ruochen felt that over the past 50,000 years, Tianmu's cultivation aura had improved a lot. The rules of the Half-Ancestor covered the sky and the earth, and the divine light of order was endless.
"Creation is endless."
Zhang Ruochen stood on the lower right side of Tianmu, displaying his self-created magical power after reaching the peak of immortality.
Creation refers to the Shen Yuan Divine Sword.
A statue of light and shadow that was not inferior to the world of demonic energy rose up and swung out the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, slashing across the sky and earth like a sword.
Not for anything else, just to help Tianmu block the Tianhe River.
Tianhe is like the arm of the world of demonic energy, capable of bursting out half-ancestral power. On the river, the figure of the Mother of Weak Water appeared, with endless hatred in her eyes.
"Boom!"
The power of the ancestors, the power of the half-ancestors, various killing patterns and formations, filled the Mud Plow Hell Realm.
Zhang Ruochen's light and shadow form was shattered in an instant, and his body suffered heavy injuries. However, he did not retreat, facing the sky to protect his body, and continued to move forward, fighting with Tianhe and the mother of weak water.
Tianmu's situation is not much better than Zhang Ruochen.
Facing the power of the ancestor, her body had been shattered and dripping with blood.
In the past 50,000 years, it was obviously not the first time that he had experienced such a fierce battle. The ancestral blood in Tianmu's body was burning, and he forcibly increased his cultivation and combat power. He said: "If you hold on for a while longer, Haotian and Shi Ji will be able to break through the sea of underworld and come from the other direction.
pose a threat to it.”
"But Fang Shang is just inside the big world, so we can't stop him. If he comes out in his true form, we may not be able to block a few blows from him, and we will be killed," Zhang Ruochen said.
Tian Lao said: "If he dares to come out in person, he will give me the opportunity to burn with him."
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
After several encounters.
The Tianhe River will wrap around Tianque and pull it towards the world of demonic energy.
Zhang Ruochen was in the sky-facing palace and kept swinging his sword, but he was unable to cut through the Tianhe River to get out of trouble.
"That is the ancestral realm of the Great Demon God and the Heavenly Demon. Once you are dragged in, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will die."
When Tianmu said these words, she turned into a stream of light and chased into the Tianhe River. She stretched out a palm hundreds of thousands of miles long to save Chaotianque.
At this moment, the black clouds in the world of demonic energy dispersed, as if a door to hell had opened.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally saw clearly who was responsible for the founder.
It was a stone man with nine heads, his body was thousands of miles high, his chest was like a cliff, his shoulders were like divine peaks, there was a sacred tree on his head, and waterfalls flowed from his ears.
The nine heads are: male head, female head, Buddha head, snake head, sheep head, Dharma seal head, skull head, ten-eyed head...
The ninth head is a stone head without facial features.
"The Great Demon God...lived his ninth life...the body of the ancestor turned into a stone tribe..."
Zhang Ruochen didn't expect that his words would come true, and he suddenly exclaimed: "That's..."
There is a stone knife stuck in the chest of the great demon's huge stone body.
Part of the stone knife has been fused with his stone body.
When Tianmu wanted to retreat, it was already too late.
The nine-headed stone man stretched out his arms and rushed out of the world of demonic energy. He slapped his palms from the left and right directions and hit Tianmu like a fly.
From beginning to end, his legs
He did not leave the world of demonic energy, but his legs became very long and turned into two pillars of heaven that rushed out of the clouds of the world.
At this moment, Tianmu was not prepared to explode the divine source at all. Facing the two palm prints of the ancestor, he could only rely on the witch palace to resist them.
"Boom!"
The stone palms coming from the left and right hit both ends of the witch palace.
That chaotic and tyrannical impact directly caused Tianmu to bleed from all her orifices, and her spirit almost disappeared into ashes.
"Roar!"
The third fist of the Nine-Headed Stone Man punched out from between the two palms, hitting Tianmu suspended in front of the Wuding.
Tianmu was shaking, looking ahead, her eyes were bleeding, and her vision was filled with blood.
"Wow!"
Just when the fist was about to hit her, a blood-red stream of light flew toward the sky.
The speed of the blood-red stream of light was actually slightly faster than the fist of the nine-headed stone man.
"boom!"
The stone fist hit Wu Dian, sending Wu Dian flying out and falling to no one knows where.
Zhang Ruochen hugged Tianmu and appeared in the air not far from the exit of the Netherworld Dungeon, with a pair of huge blood wings on his back.
The blood wings are so red that they turn black, filled with the divine patterns of the ancestors and the order of the ancestors, and contain unparalleled blood energy.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's burst of aura was like that of the true ancestor.
Even the nine-headed stone man stopped attacking and said, "Yin's pair of ancestral blood wings still retain the complete ancestral power. Where did you get them?"
Zhang Ruochen put down Tian Lao, handed her a wedding dress, and said: "This is Hou Tu's wedding dress, buried in the blood and soil in Chaotian Palace. Perhaps the first ancestor Yin was touched by Hou Tu's feelings for Emperor Tian.
, so I cut off my pair of blood wings and buried them next to my wedding dress."
When Emperor Huang Quan entered the Bloody Earth, he was looking for these two treasures.
Unfortunately, with his cultivation at that time, he could not defeat the ancestor's method left by the ancestor Yin, but it was nothing but a bamboo basket.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen couldn't break it. It was under the leadership of Yan Ying'er that he found the place where the ancestor's hidden wings were buried. Later, he used the Wuji Shinto to take out the Houtu wedding dress and the ancestor's blood wings.
Zhang Ruochen probably understood the cause and effect of the whole incident.
According to the anecdotes told by Afya, after the death of Emperor Huangtian, one of the nine great witch ancestors, he was buried by Empress Houtu, who was most likely an immortal from the previous era.
Empress Houtu was so disheartened that she gave up immortality, wore her wedding clothes, and was buried with the emperor.
Endless years have passed, except for the wedding dress, the body has merged with the earth and turned into white blood and earth.
I don’t know how many years passed, but Yin, the ancestor of the undead vampire clan, crawled out of the white blood soil. Along with him, there was the Blood Shadow Goddess.
Just as Zhang Ruochen guessed, Shizu Yin was probably moved by Empress Houtu's feelings for Emperor Tian. He also felt that it was because of Empress Houtu that he came to this world, so at a certain time, he gave his pair of blood
The wings were chopped off, and instead of Emperor Tian, he was buried together with Hou Tu's wedding clothes and placed in Chaotian Palace to prevent them from being stolen.
Subsequently, the rumor that the ancestor Yin buried himself in the blood soil of Chaotian Que also came from this, which attracted the gods of later generations to bury themselves in the blood soil in order to live out the second life.
Empress Houtu turned into white blood and earth, but her wedding dress remained immortal, which shows the hard work she put into this wedding dress.
It is also this wedding dress that preserves the strength and vitality of the ancestor inside the blood wing of the ancestor.
Of course, all this is just Zhang Ruochen's guess.
The Mother of Weak Water walked on the Tianhe River and said: "A pair of ancestor blood wings cannot change your ant-like identity. In the face of the ancestor's power, everything will be wiped out."
"Really? If there are enough ants and insects, they can also eat lions and tigers. If I am not afraid, what about the ancestors?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the golden staff and looked sharply.
When the powerful words fell, Gai Mie, Tui, and Zen Bing appeared one after another at the entrance of the Netherworld Dungeon, each with unparalleled momentum.