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Chapter 4201: The Gathering of the Ancestors

The rolling ancestral carriage made the sea of ​​stars rise and fall like water, but Lord Murong did not flinch.

Is there any ancestor in the world who would retreat without a fight?

The brilliance of the left pupil skyrocketed, and the lines of ancestral symbols were intertwined.

Then, all the beasts roared in the pupil, like a big world that gave birth to all kinds of mythical beasts. Endless ancestral talisman patterns flew out from the left pupil, all in animal form, including dragons and tigers, lions and leopards, Kunpeng, and

Snakes and scorpions……

This is the ancestral symbol that he spent a Yuanhui time to condense, and it can be called a trump card.

I don't know how many times more powerful than the magical talisman that I sketched casually.

"Boom!"

The talisman collided with the ancestral carriage that was coming directly towards it, erupting into a dazzling and continuous brilliance.

The divine beasts and the frame formed by the ancestral rules could not bear the impact of the ancestral talisman of all beasts and fell apart.

In the car, Tianmu was wearing a native wedding dress, a colorful Yunxia shawl, a golden flower and eight-treasure phoenix crown on her head, and a jade belt around her waist, just like a girl waiting to be married on her wedding road.

The moment the ancestor's bicycle frame fell apart, the fragile beauty of a newlywed lady turned into a terrifying demonic energy.

Her speed transcended time and space, and her finger was like a sword, piercing Murong Zhuzhu's heart.

It can't be stopped when it comes, and it can't be stopped when it goes.

The First Ancestor has no weaknesses.

If we force ourselves to find weaknesses, then the weakness of the ancestor of martial arts is the source of God, and the weakness of the ancestor of spiritual power is the heart of God.

But in fact, when a monk's cultivation reaches the level of immortality or perfection, he is gradually breaking away from the constraints created by his own divine source and divine heart, and seeking a further level of transcendence.

Having reached the level of the ancestors, the monks' dependence on the divine source and divine heart is extremely low.

Every drop of blood, every hair, and every bone has the characteristics of divine origin and divine heart, and contains a strong ancestral spirit, ancestral rules, and ancestral order.

Just like Hongmeng Black Dragon, even without divine source, it still has ancestor-level combat power.

The Dark Lord can fight the Half-Ancestor with just one palm of his hand.

Of course, low dependence does not mean that it is completely unimportant. Self-destruction of the divine source and self-explosion of the divine heart are such deterrent methods that few secret techniques can replace them.

At the same time, the ancestor really fell into the fate of the Hongmeng Black Dragon and the Dark Lord. If he could find the origin of his ancestor in his heyday, there would naturally be more possibilities for him to return to his peak state.

"Chichi!'

Tianmu's fingers are like mysterious white jade.

Not a sword, but better than a sword.

The divine beast talisman of the Ten Thousand Beasts Ancestral Talisman could not be blocked at all - it exploded into pieces.

Even the Ancestral Order Field propped up by Master Murong only slowed down Tianmu's speed.

Lord Murong finally retreated, and retreated more and more urgently, one step at a time.

This is Tianmu's prepared attack, and it is also the strongest attack. If it is a head-on collision, even if it comes next, you will inevitably be injured.

Avoid its sharp edge, wait until it is weak, and then seek counterattack.

After a while, Tianmu's finger force weakened, Lord Murong took a deep breath, and the flying ancestral talisman patterns all flew back to the pupil of his left eye, like all beasts returning to their nests.

The next moment, the entire left eye flew out of the socket.

The energy contained in the eyeball is countless times more powerful than the star.

If it explodes, its power will definitely be more terrifying than that of the half-ancestor's self-destruction of the divine source, and the first ancestor will also suffer serious injuries.

But Master Murong did not dare to easily detonate the eyeballs and ancestral symbols, because from the beginning to the end, he failed to use his mental power to lock Tianmu.

If it cannot be locked, it is impossible to determine the time and space position of Tianmu, and there is no guarantee that it will be injured.

If it can't be effective in one blow, the losses will be huge! It's better to keep the eyeballs and ancestral talismans, which at least have a deterrent effect. "Wow!"

Tianmu jumped across time, flashed forward in an instant, and suddenly appeared in front of Lord Murong, appearing in the Ancestral Order Field, with his fingertips turning into fist strength.

-Punch landed hard!

The arms, wrists, and fingers all carry the special ancestral regular patterns of the Endless Way.

The fist of the ancestor is harder and more powerful than ordinary artifacts.

Only the most powerful artifacts from Chapter 1 are of some use to the ancestors.

Master Murong's eyes suddenly changed, and he had no time to control the eyeballs and ancestral symbols in the distance, so he shot them with the palm of his right hand.

Circles of formations emerge from the palm of the hand and spread outward. Each formation aperture is composed of countless ancestor-level formation inscriptions, one after another. Each formation is as complex and powerful as a world.

There is no end.

"Bang!" After the collision, Master Murong fell back.

Tianmu's second punch came in an instant.

While Lord Murong was playing the palm formation, he used his strong mental power to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to gather towards him.

The scope of mobilization is getting wider and wider, and wherever the spiritual power is affected, all the energy of heaven and earth is drained away.

As long as he is given tens of thousands of years, he can activate the energy of heaven and earth in the entire universe to build a most powerful plane. As long as his spiritual power does not cease, the plane will not collapse.

But no ancestor would do this.

Because the ancestor's cultivation level cannot carry the energy of heaven and earth in the entire universe. If it exceeds a certain critical point, mobilizing it too much will become a burden.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

In a very short period of time, Tianmu and Murong Zhuzhu fought each other more than twenty times.

Master Murong's palm array was completely shattered. His body was hit by the force of the fist and crashed through the space, falling into the dark world of nothingness. In an instant, Master Murong did not know what secret spiritual power he used, and disappeared into the world of nothingness.

No trace.

Tianmu did not continue to explore and pursue, and returned to Lihentian Void where the seven masters of the hell world were, fearing that Master Murong would attack them regardless of the identity of the ancestor, so as to rescue the headless Kasyapa.

Xu Tian, ​​in particular, holds the secret pen that Lord Murong is extremely interested in.

"Greetings to Grandma!"

The seven masters saluted together, all respectfully.

In the past, even though Tianmu was very strong, she was only at the semi-ancestral level. There were several people present who could be equal to her.

Once you reach the Ancestral Realm, it will be completely different!

This is true transcendence. Combat power, longevity, and life essence all widen the gap like a chasm. Even if they self-destruct their divine source, they will probably not be able to die with her.

Master Murong reappeared in a more distant place, with formations surrounding him, and said: "What a powerful Hou Tu Wedding Dress, what a mysterious endless way, the power is really endless. In a close confrontation, I am not you.

opponent."

Master Murong knew very well that the most fundamental reason why he could not lock Tianmu before was because of Hou Tu's wedding dress.

Otherwise, how could a little girl who had just entered the ancestral realm force him into a dilemma of retreating.

Xu Tian knew that Master Murong had been targeting him for a long time, so he had no scruples and laughed loudly: "Old Murong, if you lose, you lose. You want to find reasons to say that Hou Tu Wedding Clothes is powerful and the endless path is mysterious. And you have to blame the distance.

Too close, I feel ashamed for you."

The sound of horns and war drums came from the depths of the colorful and chaotic Lihen Sky.

The clouds are surging and the energy fluctuates violently.

After a moment, two World Trees appeared in front of everyone, stopping on the left and right sides of Lord Murong, only a few hundred thousand miles apart.

The World Tree is extremely majestic, and its size is far beyond that of a star. Every leaf on the tree is a world, and there are hundreds of millions of monks living there.

The two world trees have been lit up by countless formations. However, those who control the two world trees are no longer the gods of the Temple of Destiny and Fengdu Ghost City, but the "Rule Army" and "Star Knights Legion" of the God Realm.

The hundreds of millions of monks who were still alive were forced to help them activate the formation.

The eyes of Fengtian, Xutian, and Nutian Divine Lord all fell on the World Tree where the Destiny Domain was located. They saw that the sergeants of the Divine Talisman Army occupied various important leaf positions of the World Tree.

Fu Shuai, the most powerful person in cultivation, stands on the top of the Destiny Mountain, exuding the aura fluctuations at the semi-ancestral level.

The skeleton of the Hongmeng Black Dragon lies in the divine domain, crushing countless cities into ruins and is as huge as the Destiny Mountain.

The light and shadow of the black dragon talisman beast is entangled in the world tree, like an epic cosmic dragon, its aura is as strong as that of the ancestor.

The God of Nu Tian said to himself: "Is this their purpose of seizing the World Tree? After lighting up the World Tree, this Talisman Army will probably not lose to the First Ancestor in combat power."

"That divine army with stars as its mounts is probably even stronger. After they lit up the World Tree, they gave me a greater sense of oppression than Master Murong." Chan Bing's face was ugly, and he regretted calling the hell realm earlier.

The monks fight together to conquer the eternal kingdom of heaven.

If Murong is the only master, the hell world will not be afraid at all, and the worst is possible.

In addition, the Eternal True Master is also capable of fighting. Because the Lord of Life and Death will not stand idly by, he should be able to contain it for a period of time.

However, the power of the two World Trees that appeared in front of them crushed all their illusions.

Master Murong said: "This battle, you must fight, the God Realm

I will definitely accompany you to the end. Heavenly Mother, are you sure you want to lead all the monks in the hell realm to die?"

Don't wait for Grandma Tian to speak.

Zhang Ruochen came across the space with a black-yellow halberd in his hand, and the mighty divine voice of the ancestor shouted: "Leave two World Trees and stop the fight today."

He was dressed in a Taoist robe and a blue robe with wide sleeves, giving him a somewhat elegant air.

However, the cold light of the halberd, the firmness of the voice, and the strong fighting spirit made the two divine armies on the World Tree feel frightened and couldn't help but want to retreat. Even the half-ancestor could not bear this kind of aura.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the God Realm had just obtained two World Trees, and the two divine armies had not yet fully formed the ancestor-level combat effectiveness.

However, as long as the two ancestors of spiritual power, Murong Zhizhu and Eternal Zhenzai, are given some time, I don't know how terrifying the combat power of the two divine armies will be.

Master Murong said: "Master Life and Death, we are close friends. Why are you helping outsiders?"

The news that Master Murong and the Heavenly Lord of Life and Death are close friends spread throughout the universe as early as 30,000 years ago.

After all, Master Murong gave all the precious ancestral talismans to the Heavenly Lord of Life and Death. The Heavenly Lord of Life and Death also ordered the Heavenly Universe

The heavens are working hard to cooperate with the gods to build the altar of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the ancestral talisman must contain a will. He had given it to Shang Tian a long time ago and would not have carried it with him at all.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to continue making excuses with the God Realm and said: "You know better than anyone else whether we are close friends or not. You are fighting and killing in the universe of heaven and provoking disputes everywhere. Do you really think that I have no temper?" Lord Murong was silent for a moment.

, and then sneered:

"Most of the disasters people experience in this life are due to their inability to control their emotions. How does Tianzun compare to Mingzu?"

Zhang Ruochen knew what he was referring to and said: "I have experienced the battle in the Gray Sea. The reason why the Underworld Ancestor was suppressed by the seventy-two-story tower was because too much power was given away. Besides, the Immortal God in the God Realm is just a mere

What am I afraid of for a young boy who hides his head and shows his tail? If he dares to show up, I dare to fight." "It's really ignorance.'

Lord Murong said this, but he was suspicious in his heart, thinking that the Heavenly Lord of Life and Death might really be the Ancestor of the Underworld.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You don't think you can represent the God Realm. Please invite the Eternal Prime Minister to come out. I want to talk to him." Lord Murong was really angry, but facing the Lord of Life and Death who might be the Ancestor of the Underworld, he was somewhat wary.

.So, he shouted into the void: "Zhen Zai, what do you think is the way to fight this battle?"

Xutian's mood relaxed, he was angry with the God of Heaven, and fought to the death

Shen and others laughed and said: "Tianzun is Tianzun, tough, he appeared with Tianlao, old Murong was immediately scared!

Have you ever seen the ancestor be so cowardly?"

The leader of the Xuejue clan said: "I don't know whether the ancestor is cowardly, but you are really brave. Didn't you see the look in old Murong's eyes? If Tianzun and Tianlao hadn't blocked the way, would you believe that you would have been cramped and skinned by now?

"

Zhang Ruochen frowned and scolded coldly: "Who allows you to fight for the eternal kingdom of heaven without authorization? You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"

The seven masters had different expressions. Before they had time to refute or explain, they were all slapped away by Zhang Ruochen and turned into seven meteors, falling back into the starry sky of the Huangquan Galaxy in the real world.

Tianmu didn’t stop her.

She knew the intention of the Lord of Life and Death. There was no point for the seven masters to stay here. Once the melee between the ancestors broke out, no one would be able to protect them, and they would probably die violently.

However, sending them back to the realm of hell would be of greater value.

You can even form the "Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Array", which is the ancestor-level combat power.

"Here we come!" Tianmu looked at the boundless sea of ​​colorful clouds.

A white-bearded figure in a Confucian robe walked slowly and slowly, turning two chess pieces, one black and one white, with the five fingers of his right hand. He walked very slowly, but each step covered a long distance.

After only a few dozen steps, they appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen and Tianmu, less than a thousand miles apart.

They are both the ancestors of spiritual power, but Lord Murong does not have this kind of confidence in him.

Zhang Ruochen and Tianmu felt an overwhelming aura, and the entire Lihentian seemed to be under each other's control.

The space behind it was chaotic and twisted, filled with overwhelming energy.

"You are not the remnant soul of an old man who has become enlightened!" His next sentence surprised both Zhang Ruochen and Tianmu:

"Because the remnant soul of Old Man Life and Death was captured, penetrated, and absorbed by Old Man eight million years ago. The way of chess, one black and one white, a life-and-death fight, can prove the great way of the ancestors, and Old Man Life and Death's Taoist knowledge is indispensable.

.”

"We all stand on the shoulders of the sages before we can achieve what we have achieved today. Tianmu, do you agree?"

Tianmu knew very well that the Second Confucian Patriarch wanted to take the lead in terms of momentum.

He pointed out that the Heavenly Lord of Life and Death had hidden his identity and attacked her Taoist heart. He also pointed out that she relied on Houtu's wedding clothes to realize the Taoist Ancestor, which was confusing her state of mind.

Tianmu said: "The Confucian ancestors are unparalleled sages and saints in ancient and modern times. They wrote scriptures and interpretations, taught and preached, and every word of them is a wise saying. How dare we, the younger generation, disagree?"

The Second Confucian Patriarch smiled and said: "I thought that all the demon monks were like demons, but that was their true nature. I didn't expect that Tian Lao also knew how to be sarcastic. The sages and saints,

The first Confucian Patriarch deserves it, the third Confucian Patriarch deserves it, the fourth Confucian Patriarch deserves it, forget it, I care more about winning or losing." Tian Lao said: "Before the demon reaches the state of the ancestor, he still has to choose to endure, so what?

Absolute true temperament? Didn’t Confucian ancestors always preach benevolence, righteousness and morality? Why did he change his tune again?"

"Benevolence, righteousness and morality are for me a tool to deal with fools and a means to win. Of course, if there really is such a person, I admire him very much and will teach him everything he can." said the Second Confucian Patriarch.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Confucian Ancestor finally became magnanimous?"

The Second Confucian Patriarch smiled and said: "How do you know that this is magnanimity? There are many tricks in the game of chess. When you play chess, when you think you have seen through your opponent, you have often fallen into a trap."

Confucianism and Taoism are full of arguments, and chess is full of deceit.

Zhang Ruochen felt that if the conversation continued, he and Tianmu would definitely be led by the Second Confucian Patriarch, and there was no need to challenge the other party's area of ​​sophistry.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and nodded: "Confucian ancestors are worthy of teaching and educating people. From this meeting, we learned new knowledge. However, I am afraid that a battle cannot be avoided today. I really want to meet you, a ninety-six-year-old man."

The ancestor of spiritual power."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to hide his strength anymore.

In the current situation, he must show strong enough combat power to regain confidence in the monks of the world. He must show his unparalleled power to swallow up mountains and rivers, so as to be able to shoulder the pressure of the "96th level of mental power" and "immortality" against the monks in the world.

The heavy stone in my heart. Who else could I give up?

"You have such confidence, how can you fail to accomplish this? But have you thought about what you are fighting for?" asked the second Confucian Patriarch. Zhang Ruochen knew that the other party was trying to be sophistical, so he said straightforwardly: "Just for these two trees.

How about World Tree?”

The Second Confucian Patriarch shook his head: "The God Realm has paid such a high price to obtain two World Trees, how can it be returned to you easily? If we want to obtain the World Tree, we will have to fight decisively."

Tianmu said: "Confucian Ancestor thinks we dare not fight a decisive battle with the God Realm?"

The Second Confucian Patriarch said firmly: "You don't dare! Because you have no chance of winning. Even if you fight to the death, the final result will only be for those people hiding in the dark to benefit. Is this what you want?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "We dare to fight decisively, not because we think we can win. It's because we feel that the God Realm is more afraid of failure and death than we are. In this battle, Tianmu and I are determined to die. Do you think so?

?”

In this sentence, Zhang Ruochen's every word is like a sword, Zhang Ya's unparalleled determination. His heart is like divine iron, unshakable.

It was at this point in this inner battle that the Second Confucian Patriarch took a step back, frightened by the determination shown by Zhang Ruochen.

At the moment when the Second Confucian Patriarch fell into silence, Zhang Ruochen took action decisively, taking one step forward, crushing the heaven and earth, and shaking time and space with his overwhelming momentum.

"war!"

A roar like thunder.

The blood energy in his body roared, and the black and yellow halberd in his hand swung down like a pillar of heaven. The sharp edge of the halberd cut through the order field of the first ancestor and slashed towards the true body of the second Confucian Ancestor. The halberd came out without any return.

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