The domineering strength of the fist makes the rules of boxing, one of the seventy-two supreme holy ways in the universe, active and beating, and the energy storm is sensed by many gods who pay attention to the eternal heaven.
The universe is like a mirror lake, and it is peaceful when a stone breaks into pieces.
This punch not only shattered the gate of the God Realm, but also the ancestral power of Lord Murong.
Chi Yao is stepping on the ancestor of spiritual power to establish her own supreme imperial power and prove to the monks all over the world that she can support the sword world after Emperor Chen's death.
She is the emperor and empress of the sword world, and she is also the queen.
"Di Chen cut the divine rope, and Emperor Yao broke the divine gate. Are they conveying their spiritual will to all the monks, can the divine world really tolerate it? I'm afraid things will be stormy again next."
Gu Shejing was very worried and looked at Luo Ji who was not far away.
However, they discovered that although the Rakshasa Empress was looking at the center of Lihentian's energy storm, her long and slender fingers were spread out and gesticulating in the void, as if she wanted to grasp something.
A strange language came out of her sexy red lips: "It's white and big. I may never have the chance to use it in the future. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Gu Shejing didn't know that when she saw Chi Yao's majestic appearance, what Luo Qian thought of was the morning when she woke up in the Seven Star Emperor Palace.
Chi Yao in that state was so delicate that her skin seemed to be able to squeeze out water.
She was so moved when she saw it that she couldn't help but kiss it.
In particular, the two dazzling white masses in his memory were really big, with beautiful curves and eye-catching red. Luo Qian wanted to get started at that time, but failed.
Gu Shejing frowned, feeling that Luo Yi's mentality was too optimistic, and the great changes in the universe seemed to have nothing to do with him. At this time, he was still immersed in his own world.
She said: "Empress, do you think Di Chen is really still alive?"
Luo Qi retracted his palm, played with the hair hanging on his chest with his fingertips, and gradually restrained his mind, saying: "It's hard to say! If it is true as the rumors say, Brother Chen's change of temperament and self-destruction were intentional, in order to escape.
The chess game of the immortal. So, how could he show up so easily?"
"To show up, his cultivation level must at least reach a level where the immortal can't do anything to him."
"The two swords have not cut off the divine cord of Guangming Tiantian. It is obvious that Brother Chen's cultivation has not reached that level yet."
"It took so long to lay out the plan and made so many sacrifices to finally get out of the chess game. It's very unreasonable to show up at this time."
Gu Shejing said: "However, the secrets of heaven, aura, and Taoism are all consistent. It is impossible that even Master Murong, the ancestor of spiritual power, cannot tell the truth from the false?"
Luo Qi said: "That's because everyone thinks it's very reasonable for Brother Chen to show up at this time. If he doesn't show up again, there will be only one voice left in the entire universe: the God Realm. The gods are attached to it, all living beings blindly follow it, and the power of all living beings will be lost to the God Realm.
Take it!”
"With psychological expectations, once the psychological expectations become reality, no one will doubt it."
"The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus forces Brother Chen to show up by killing people. The Immortal uses the power of the world. The general trend forces you to show up. Will you show up?"
Gu Shejing said: "If you say this, doesn't it prove that Di Chen has really fallen? On the contrary, I hope that that person is the real Di Chen."
"True or false, who can tell?"
Luo Qi sighed faintly: "No one can compare with the Immortal's layout. If the dead ghost is still alive and wants to defeat the Immortal, he can only find a way to muddy the water first and let the Immortal live in the real world.
Make mistakes while pretending, and you will have opportunities when you make mistakes. Therefore, he will never hide but choose to hide openly."
Xia Yu, who was standing not far away, raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. She had to admire Luo Yi's intelligence.
"It's a pity that Ming Ancestor is dead! If he were still alive, the universe would be like two poles, and the immortals would plot against each other and restrain each other. The water would be muddier, and Brother Chen's chances would be greater."
Luo Qian suddenly asked: "Do you think the Ming Ancestor really fell?"
"If the Ancestor of the Underworld is not dead, how can the immortals in the God Realm be born?" Xia Yu said.
"Perhaps Mingzu thinks so too."
After Luo Ji said this, he laughed out loud.
Even she herself thought it was a bit of a joke.
Gu Shejing screamed: "Emperor Yu...you...you are burning..."
"Whoa!"
Luo Ji moved to Xia Yu's side, sacrificed the imperial talisman, and sealed off the outside world.
Then, he used spiritual power to help Xia Yu extinguish the unknown flames on his body.
She was worried that it was a curse from the outside world that was cursing Xia Yu.
"It's the Shroud, and the Shroud is burning."
Xia Yu wanted to take off the shroud, but it was too late.
The flames grew stronger and stronger, burning flesh and blood until they reached the marrow.
The heart-piercing pain seemed to burn the soul into blue smoke.
"It is the blood of the ancestor Yin that is burning."
Luo Yi's face changed in shock, and he immediately retreated, not daring to touch the flames on Xia Yu's body.
The shroud that represents the inheritance of the burial people of Bai Canang Star is the shroud of the ancestor Yin.
The shroud is stained with the ancient blood of the ancestor Yin.
I don't know what happened, but these ancient blood seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly became more active, turned into flames, and burned the shroud to ashes.
Xia Yu's body was like a torch, crackling and burning.
Even if she is proficient in the way of fire and practices divine flames, she still can't resist it.
Luo Ji discovered that Xia Yu's soul wanted to escape, but it could not escape the flames at all, and every attack ended in failure.
Wisps of soul were burned into blue smoke.
"The flames are so powerful that the physical body cannot be saved!"
Luo Ji mobilized his whole body's spiritual power and integrated into the emperor's talisman.
The Emperor Talisman burst out with star-like brilliance, rushed into the flames, and crashed into Xia Yu's body, trying to bring out Xia Yu's divine sea, sea of consciousness, and divine soul.
As long as these three things are preserved, the physical body can be reshaped.
However, as soon as the Emperor Talisman entered Xia Yu's sea of consciousness, the sea of consciousness started to burn.
Some memories have been burned.
The mark of life and death left by Zhang Ruochen, and the memory of meeting him and Xia Yu, were burned away at this moment.
Of course Luo Ji knew that there were extremely powerful people who had deployed methods in Xia Yu's sea of consciousness to prevent anyone from searching for his soul and obtaining unknown secrets.
Xia Yu's cultivation level is already quite impressive. Who can be the person who can arrange tricks in her sea of consciousness?
While Luo Yi was thinking for a moment, a battle picture unfolded from Xia Yu's divine sea, releasing the aura of awe-inspiring force and absorbing all the flames burning his body.
It was the "Picture of Burning the Sky" that Zhang Ruochen gave to Xia Yu.
"It is the power of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch."
The emperor's talisman carried Luo Ji's spiritual thoughts and silently flew out of Xia Yu's body.
As soon as the battle map is revealed, the flames of ancestral blood will also subdue the law.
Inside Xia Yu's body, which was as black as coal, the blood had not dried up and was still flowing. The vitality gradually became stronger, and flesh and blood grew on the bones.
After a while.
The physical body reappears, with a delicate body as white as jade and long hair as black as a waterfall.
Luo Qi took off his purple-red robe and put it on her completely naked body. His eyes were always scrutinizing: "That battle picture was given to you by the Fourth Confucian Patriarch?"
A confused look appeared in Xia Yu's eyes, and with a thought, he summoned the "Haoran Burning Sky Picture" from the divine sea and held it in his hand.
She didn't know where this picture scroll came from.
Luo Qi smiled and said: "Forget it, it's useless to ask. Your memory about this picture scroll has been burned just now."
"The Empress suspects that I have secretly taken refuge in the God Realm?" Xia Yu's eyes were cold.
Luo Qi said: "I believe that Brother Chen, the leader of the Blood Jue clan, and the person who buried the corpse will not see the wrong person. Maybe this is just a estrangement plan in the God Realm!"
Gu Shejing couldn't believe it. Such a big thing happened, and Luo Ji could still laugh?
Moreover, how could she trust Xia Yu so easily?
Not even checking?
After the Immortal God of War, the leader of the Blood Jue Clan, and the Ice Emperor's retreat from the world, Xia Yu has a decisive say in the Immortal Blood Clan. If she secretly turns to the God Realm, the consequences will be extremely serious.
Even if you trust, you must be careful.
At least he should be put under house arrest first.
If the shroud hadn't burned and the life and death situation was at a critical moment, who would have thought that there was a battle picture of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch hidden in Xia Yu's divine sea?
Even if Xia Yu's memory has been lost at this moment, it is impossible for her not to know that this battle map belongs to the Fourth Confucian Patriarch before it was lost.
She must have had secret contact with the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.
If you didn't take refuge, why would you hide the battle plan in the divine sea?
Several hazy threads in Luo Yi's mind converged and turned into a clear logical line.
What she was thinking of was not the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.
But he was a mysterious Taoist cultivator who had met once in the Bone Clan.
The mysterious Taoist cultivator was traveling with Xuanyuan Er.
Xuanyuan Er called him the patriarch of the Xuanyuan family, but later Xuanyuan Er and Taoist Black and White attacked the Bone Temple, destroyed the main altar of the hell world, and even ambushed the divine messenger "Invisible", and finally provoked Murong Duji.
come out.
Luo Qian speculated afterwards that the backers of Xuanyuan Er and Taoist Black and White were probably that mysterious Taoist cultivator.
In the past year, too many big things have happened.
All the fingers are pointed at Xuanyuan Er and Taoist Black and White.
Everyone thought that the two of them were backed by the Dark Lord or the Hongmeng Black Dragon. But Luo Qian didn't think so, because Xuanyuan Er had just returned from the Earthly Universe before launching an attack on the God Realm.
As for Taoist Black and White, before he declared war on the God Realm, he was bullied by the Ghost Lord.
It can be seen that after being bullied by the ghost master, something happened that made him firm up his determination to challenge the gods. Xuanyuan Er and the mysterious Taoist cultivator happened to be nearby at the time.
Therefore, Luo Ji has reason to believe that the mysterious Taoist is not the Dark Lord or the Hongmeng Black Dragon, but the Taoist of Life and Death who came back from the wasteland universe.
At that time, the Taoist priest of life and death must have met Xia Yu and gave her the "Awesome Burning Sky Picture" written by the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.
Only this is the most reasonable explanation.
However, there are two more unreasonable places.
First, why did Taoist Master of Life and Death want to meet Xia Yu secretly?
Secondly, the Taoist Master of Life and Death could simply erase Xia Yu's memory, so why go to all the trouble to preserve her memory? Why did he leave the "Burning Sky Picture" to protect her?
This style of behavior is not like that of our ancestors.
To put it nicely, it means caring for the beauty. To put it badly, it means to cut it off altogether...
Too much like what someone did.
"I couldn't bear to see Xia Yu put on the shroud, so I met in secret and gave him the "Haoran Burning Sky Picture" to make up for his guilt. This kind of behavior of a self-proclaimed bad guy seems to be rare even among the most powerful people.
It’s just him!”
Luo Qi thought so in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm going to catch you again!"
"Sure enough, the ancestor Yin was born!"
Gu Shejing's voice sounded.
The eyes of the three women all looked toward the eternal heaven.
The ancestor Yin walked out of the collapsed gate of the God Realm. Although he was a corpse, he looked less than thirty years old. He had the masculinity and dominance of the bloody patriarch and the nobility and coldness of the Ice Emperor.
His eyes were as crystal clear as amber, containing unparalleled charm.
The skin all over his body is as white as jade.
This kind of whiteness is more of a sickly paleness.
After he walked out of the God Realm, he stepped into the void, step by step, to the bottom of the seventy-two-story tower and entered the Black Sea.
Close your eyes and breathe naturally.
Suddenly, wisps of blood from the Black Sea and Hongmeng Black Dragon skeletons surged into his body.
There was originally only a pair of blood wings with flowing golden ancestral patterns on his back, but at this moment, the blood wings were actually unfolding layer by layer, supporting one blood wing space after another.
A moment later, thirty-one pairs of ancestral blood wings appeared on his back.
"boom!"
Bloody divine light burst out from his body, triggering many chain reactions in the universe.
The burning shroud on Xia Yu's body is one of them.
…
Shang Tian narrowed his eyes: "The remains of the ancestor Yin were actually dug up by the God Realm."
The corpses of Zulong and Kasyapa Buddha were dug away. Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all by the appearance of Zu Yin. He said: "Isn't Zu Yin himself a corpse? What state is he in now?"
According to the legend, Empress Houtu buried the "Emperor Huangtian", one of the nine great witch ancestors, and she lost all her cultivation and turned into a piece of white blood and soil, and was buried with the "Emperor Huangtian" in order to make the one she loved
The person is resurrected.
After endless years, Emperor Huang Tian came back to life.
But he is no longer a human being, but a humanoid creature that feeds on blood.
This is the first undead vampire in the universe!
Emperor Tiandi became a thing of the past, and he became an immortal vampire. He was called the ancestor Yin who was famous throughout the ages.
Shang Tian heard this legend and said: "The ancestor Yin is an immortal blood clan, not a corpse clan. He is a living being, not an undead spirit. It was Empress Houtu who sacrificed her cultivation of immortality in exchange for his second life.
But the person under the seventy-two-story tower has a strong corpse aura."
"Maybe Tianzun can tell the level of his cultivation? Is he another ancestor-level new spirit cultivated by the God Realm?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "It doesn't look like it at the moment, but his cultivation level is extremely strong. Once he absorbs the blood of the Hongmeng Black Dragon and the matter of the White Star, the situation will be hard to say!"
Bai Canxing was refined into the body by the Hongmeng Black Dragon.
The Bai Cang Blood and Earth contained in the Bai Cang Star was obviously of great use to the ancestor Yin's corpse.
"Is it possible for the ancestor to break through the realm for the third time?" Shang Tian felt heavy.
Zhang Ruochen was in a heavier mood than Shang Tian, because the ancestor was born in the form of a corpse. If he wanted to attack the realm of the ancestor, he would definitely take the pair of blood wings he left behind.
The pair of blood wings, wrapped in Houtu's wedding dress, contain the most vigorous blood energy and Taoism of the ancestors.
The situation of the Blood Jue clan leader suddenly became extremely dangerous.
When that time comes, can Zhang Ruochen stand by and watch?
"Is this coming for me?"
Zhang Ruochen said to himself, feeling that as the ancestor Yin appeared, an invisible sword in the darkness was pressed against his heart. As long as he didn't move, the sword was no threat.