Waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years are like one day.
Ling Yanzi has long looked down upon everything, and all results are acceptable.
With Zhang Ruochen's current extraordinary state, even if the world turns against him, he can only get back eight words.
It can be seen that it is impossible to bring the Great Lord back with the help of the fish bridge that he feeds and builds. It is all just his own foolish dream.
To be precise, both she and the Great Master should belong to the past.
Not of this era.
Ling Yanzi even thought about whether he should lead the Great Master to the future or should he go back to the past? Go back to the day we parted and face challenges with the Great Master, whether life or death.
Seeing clearly that the power of cutting off the long river of time is powerless to resist, the past has long been a foregone conclusion, and when facing life and death, one becomes calm.
She said: "If you want to kill him, you will die yourself." Zhang Ruochen smiled, very free and easy, and pointed at the flowing river of time: "This is a war, how can there be no death in a war? Naive people, Only then can I imagine a complete victory. But naive people often lose the most miserably and die the fastest. If I don’t have the will to die, I will die in this battle, and the immortals in the divine world will win a complete victory."
Ling Yanzi stared at the junior in front of him, and seemed to see the great master when he left: "Your smile is not sincere, and there is a lot of helplessness in the free and easy, but you are just relying on your will to force yourself to go on the road. It can be seen that in the future era, you There are too many people and things that I am nostalgic for.”
Familiar figures flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, some laughing, some crying, some getting together, some parting, many ups and downs flashed through.
He said: "Aren't all people like this? It is more decent to face death and challenges with a smile than to move forward crying. Apart from moving forward and facing it, is there any possibility of escape? Is there any other choice?"
"Lingzu, the great master is on the other side of the dark light. Can you let go of this attachment that has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Is it on the other side? It's within reach, but out of reach." Ling Yanzi looked at the dark light clouds under the cliff of time, and the Hongmeng divine energy that had been pouring out for hundreds of thousands of years at his fingertips was disconnected.
This break cuts off all hope and cuts off inner obsessions.
Without the nourishment of Hongmeng Shenqi, the birth rate of Ho Luo fish in the Ho Luo Sea slowed down.
The horofish no longer swims toward the bottom of the cliff like a moth rushing to a flame.
Zhang Ruochen seemed to be able to feel the sorrow and pain in Ling Yanzi's heart. No matter how indifferent or rational he was, it was still hundreds of thousands of years of persistence.
However, Zhang Ruochen soon discovered that she had given up her obsession.
The sadness and pain in his eyes disappeared, replaced by unprecedented relief. It was like walking out of a small, dark room, and the sky was clear outside.
My mood seems to have improved again!
Ling Yanzi asked: "What are you going to do?" Zhang Ruochen looked at the He Luoyu in the palm of his right hand with the aura of the Great Master and the eight ancestral words "Everything is in chaos, the direct increase will not be reversed", and he waved it gently with his left hand. The ancestral text fell off.
"Ling Ancestor thinks that if these eight ancestral texts are forwarded to the future, can the immortals from the divine world be attracted here?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Ling Yanzi pondered carefully and said: "If the immortals in the divine world come to this era, they will also be counterattacked by the power of time and suppressed by the power of heaven and earth. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the suppression. Choose this as the battlefield. , which is more beneficial to us.”
"but"
"I'm afraid that these eight ancestral texts, before they reach your era, will be penetrated by the immortals of the God Realm and lead the Chi of this era to the ancient nest of the gods. That would be quite detrimental to us."
"Because this will seriously change the future, and all of this is caused by you, and you will bear the most terrifying backlash from heaven and earth."
Zhang Ruochen already had a perfect plan: "With the boundless power, no matter how powerful the Immortal in the God Realm is, it is impossible to see through it in advance in the long river of time. Besides, if Chi can see through it, the Ancestor of the Underworld in this era will also be able to see through it. If it can be seen in advance, In hundreds of thousands of years, it might be a more ideal thing to take them both away together. Perhaps the tragic fate of many monks who died due to the plans of the Underworld Ancestor will change."
Ling Yanzi deduced for a long time, only to have one last concern: "Do you think that after your death, those monks in the future will be able to deal with a large number of tribulations by themselves with only the eight words transmitted back by the Great Master?"
Zhang Ruochen has full confidence in many monks in the future, including Tianmu, Haotian, Emperor Fengdu, Yan Wushen, Chi Yao, Dragon Lord, Huangtian, and the Blood Jue Patriarch
The most sincere smile appeared on his face: "It was a great era when heroes were vying for the throne. There were so many people with amazing talents, countless monks with great wisdom, great courage, and great determination. I was just lucky. There were many People pave the way before walking in front of them. They will definitely be able to decipher the horoscope secrets that the Great Master received from the past, and they will definitely be able to escape a lot of tribulations."
Ling Yanzi became interested in the great era described by Zhang Ruochen and said, "Since you have such a firm belief, how can I not help you? It would be great if all the problems can be solved in this era."
"I can't go back to the past, and the future doesn't belong to me. Dying in the present may be the best destination."
"Wow!"
As Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, Wuji's invisible force enveloped the eight ancestral texts and flew down the long river of time into the future.
The fierce confrontation between Yong Zhenzai and the ancestor of the corpse nightmare took place in different dimensions, and the power spread to the void world, Lihentian, the Tianhuang universe, the Earth desolate universe, the past and the future.
From the material level to the rule level.
The corpse nightmare is in charge of the time cauldron "Zhou Cauldron", which can mobilize endless power of time to bless it, forming a huge vortex of time imprints.
You can also play the sky-full time rule to stop Yong Zhenzai’s pursuit speed.
However, the ninety-sixth level is a higher realm after all. The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
The ancient wooden boat under Zhenmai's body was originally an extremely magical treasure, but it had long been shattered. At this moment, he used the witch tripod as a boat to control the rules of witchcraft between heaven and earth, and his speed was even faster.
The rules of witchcraft are the most important practice rules in the ancient times. They have never disappeared from heaven and earth, but they are not suitable for the practice of monks in this era.
However, with the help of the Wuding Cauldron, one can control this powerful force that has been forgotten by all monks to a great extent.
This is the power that once suppressed ancient creatures! Yongzhen Zai stepped on the bright divine river of formations and chased him to within a thousand million, saying: "What's the point of continuing to run? Can you escape this world? But it's just sucker Punch."
The corpse demon's state of mind was not affected, but he laughed loudly:
"Can you kill me? The ninety-sixth level is just mediocre. With the three tripods, you can make up for the gap in level."
Yongzhen Zai said: "Since you have such confidence, why not fight head-on?"
"What I'm afraid of is the seventy-two-story tower, not you."
Although Corpse Nightmare said so, in fact, he was not afraid of the seventy-two-story tower and the immortals of the God Realm. Because, when the time came, the girl would definitely take action and would not regard him as an abandoned son.
If the girl regards him as an abandoned son, there is no need for him to continue to keep her secrets.
No one should think about having a good life!
He and Yong Zhenzai have been fighting for several days and have been injured many times. The situation has evolved to such a fierce level that the Dark Lord and the White Jade God Emperor are actually indifferent.
This made the corpse demon extremely angry.
Mortals understand the principle of dying lips and cold teeth, but the ancestors did not understand, and still stood idly by.
Yixiao Tianlao and Zhang Ruochen had no plans and actually reached an agreement with the God Realm. Once the God Realm has dealt with the ancestors of all parties, how can the two of them escape the tragic death of making medicine?
- There is no pattern at all, because a little personal hatred blinds the eyesight.
"Connecting each other to the sky."
An ancestor-level space teleportation array was formed under Yong Zhenzai's feet, spanning the distant void, instantly breaking through the rules of time, and reaching within tens of millions of corpse demons.
The spiritual power between the eyebrows is released, and "God's will" turns into a golden spear that penetrates the universe, directly hitting the soul of the ancestor of the corpse demon.
The corpse demon truly felt the pressure of the ninety-sixth level of spiritual power. The souls of the ancestors were like a lonely boat in the deep sea, with huge waves surging into the sky, and they might be shattered to pieces at any time.
"!"
Take out the cauldron of truth and hit the cauldron hard.
The divine light of truth and the rules of truth suddenly spread out, like a cosmic explosion, creating a boundless universe with bright stars.
It's not like the "boundless universe", but more like a real universe.
The universe of truth cannot stop the spear of providence, but it is constantly weakening its power.
"Boom!"
An extremely bright beam of truth shot out from the giant eye on Ding's body and collided with the spear of providence that was attacking him.
This is the collision of spiritual power and the light of truth. The two annihilate each other, forming a circle of aftermath that spreads out.
Yong Zhenzai took advantage of this short period of time to appear at the mouth of the cauldron of truth, changing from blurry to solid.
Even though the corpse demon had experienced hundreds of battles, his heart skipped a beat, and he carried the witch cauldron in his hand and attacked him, saying: "A spiritual ancestor wants to have a close confrontation with the martial arts ancestor?"
Yongzhen Zai stood down, with a calm expression, raised his arm, and collided with the attacking Wuding.
"Chichi!"
The arms are like knives, and the fingertips are like blades. They slide across the witch cauldron, creating waves of destructive sound waves.
Yong Zhenzai's eyes glared at him from close range, and then the divine martial mark between the corpse's eyebrows jumped.
With just a slight distraction, a spiritual attack entered his divine sea.
This mental attack is like a chessboard unfolding in the divine sea.
Thousands of black and white chess pieces were dancing on the chessboard. Suddenly, the thousands of chess pieces in the divine sea turned into countless ancestral beams and shot out in all directions.
"Drink! Drink! Yeah"
Some shoot at the wall of the divine sea, some at the ancestral divine source, some at the sea of consciousness, and some at the divine soul.
"puff!"
The zombie vomited blood, and his energy and energy were a little weak. This time, he was severely injured!
But he was also extremely impressive. When he hit the Witch Cauldron just now, he also activated the Cauldron of Truth and the Cauldron of Time.
The power erupted from the Cauldron of Truth knocked Yong Zhenzai back.
The power of the Cauldron of Time allowed him to escape from the time plane and distance himself from Yong Zhenzai again.
Yongzhen Zai only had damage to the hem of his Confucian robe but was not injured. He said: "Martial arts and spiritual power are at the same level. In close combat, the ancestor of martial arts has the upper hand. But if there is a difference in level, it is a world of difference. "
"If it weren't for the influence of the Divine Martial Mark, how could you have hurt me so easily just now?"
Corpse Nightmare heals quickly.
Yongzhen Zai said: "If your cultivation reaches a consistent level, how can the Divine Martial Mark restrain you? The Divine Sea and Divine Source will no longer have flaws, and you will be invulnerable."
Corpse Nightmare was greatly moved, and glanced at Lihentian unconsciously.
He has a plan to hit the realm of "consistency", but the process is huge and requires a lot of time. The God Realm will never give him this opportunity and will kill him at all costs when he hits the realm.
Now, it seems that the time has come when we have to hit the realm.
Once he succeeds, the sky will really be high and the sea will be vast. Even people like girls and immortals in the divine world can challenge him. He will truly live out the appearance of his ancestor and truly control his own future, and even the future of the universe.
The only thing I'm worried about now is the seventy-two-story tower located in Yongtian Kingdom.
Suddenly.
The time rules of the entire universe trembled.
The eight words "Everything is in chaos, and the increase of direct descendants cannot be reversed" were heard by many monks in all star regions of the universe, as if they were a voice coming from ancient times.
At the same time, these eight ancestral texts containing the aura of the Great Lord appeared in the sky of the cannon star in the Shenmu lair.
Every word is bigger than a star, shining brightly and lingering for a long time.
The monks under the gods had no idea what was happening and could not understand the meaning of this sentence.
However, the older generation of giants in the heaven, sword world, and hell world were shocked when they looked at the eight ancestral texts in the starry sky.
There was a god-level old man who was so excited that tears filled his eyes and shouted to the sky: "It's the breath of the Great Lord. He's back. The Great Lord is back!"
"The Great Master is indeed not dead, and the ancestor is not dead. It's great. How could there be so much good news during this period? It's so exciting. Oh, it's not easy!"
Lord Jie and Ancestor Jin Yang hugged each other and cried.
wrong.
Ancestor Jin Ni did not cry, nor did he want to hug Lord Jie. Instead, he struggled and rolled with all four hooves, barked, and wanted to rush to the ancient nest of the gods immediately.
After all, Ancestor Jin Yang is the pinnacle of half-ancestors, not Jie.
Those who wait are invincible. After rolling several times, they throw away the cotton and quickly rush out of Chaotian Que.
Also shaking the world is to be calm and cautious, and the Tao Tou 4 shell virtue is activated, showing a worried look.
The return of the Great Lord is certainly a good thing. But has the Great Lord really returned?
The Immortal will never allow Great Master Fengxi to live in this era.
And Zhang Ruochen happened to go to the ancient collection of gods to see Ling Yanzi. Will he be implicated and suffer the consequences of immortality?
Interception of the undead?
Li Jinbaihu came up behind him and said: "Look at the battle between Mi Laoji and the others, it is bound to break out in the Ancient Divine Nest. Do we want to get there?"
"No!"
Chi Yao's reason defeated her emotions, but her eyes were still calm: "I promised Brother Chen that I would never make any mistakes when playing the game of chess played by the ancestor for him. Besides, it's just
The appearance of eight ancestral texts doesn't mean much, so let's just wait and see what happens."
Looking at the three World Trees in the starry sky in the distance, Chi Yao sent a spiritual thought to Yama Luotian Waitian: "Fengtian, Lord of the Raging Sky, activate the Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Formation to attack the Talisman Army at the fastest speed. Defeat them together with Yan Wushen."
"Is it really the Great Master who has returned? Why does it look different? These eight ancestral texts are from the past."
The Dragon Lord stood in the heavenly palace, gazing at the stars. At the same time, he calculated with the half-ancestral mind.
But the half-ancestral spirit was dispersed by an unknown force at a certain point in the past.
"No matter how high the Great Master's cultivation is, his limited lifespan may not be able to support him to live to this era. Forcing him to come to the future may not be a good thing." Gai Mie is not as ecstatic as other monks, but Rational analysis.
Feng Yan said: "You, an ancient demon god, can control the wind and rain in this era. How can you guess what kind of existence Tianzun is?"
Gai Mie smiled and said nothing.
Zhang Hongchen had been imprisoned by Feng Yan's seal, but he could still speak, and said with a smile like a silver bell: "You are in vain for being the gods and half-ancestors. You are really abandoning the basics and chasing the last. Don't you know that what is really important are those eight words? Your Majesty is like that Why did he send these eight words to the future? The long river of time was clearly cut off, how did he do it? "
Seeing this change, Corpse Nightmare secretly shouted, God will not stop me, God has given me a good opportunity.
He firmly decided to hit the realm today, and when his eyes changed, he smiled and said: "The long river of time has been cut off, but the ancestral text of the Fudo Ming King has brought us to this era. It can be seen that he has crossed the cliff of time. Yan Tingqiu, if you, the God Realm, don’t take action to intercept and kill us, it will be too late!”
"Even if he really comes to this era, so what? The seventy-two-story tower has been successfully cast to suppress all the ancestors."
Although Yong Zhenzai spoke so casually, he secretly released two spiritual powers.
Enter the long river of time, go against the current, and explore the rift in time.
The other group entered the ancient nest of the gods to confirm whether the great Lord Fudo Mingwang had arrived.
"If the Great Lord Fudo Mingwang can transcend the broken time, don't you understand what this means? With his cultivation level, will he really be afraid of the seventy-two-story tower? With Zhang Ruochen and Tian Lao, your God Realm has a chance of winning. ?"
Leaving these words behind, the corpse nightmare stepped through the space, laughing and heading towards the heaven.
Before hitting the realm, he must be useless. The power of the four great ancestral witches: Wa Palace to Feng Yan, Long
The nest is to Jiwang, the heart of truth is to Xiang Chunan, and the merits of Buddha Kasyapa for all generations are to Venerable Cihang.
Yong Zhenzai quickly found out the result and raised his eyebrows.
In my mind, the beautiful figure of Ling Yanzi appeared.
She descends along the long river of time and comes to the future, her figure is very distant and blurry.
Yong Zhenzai's thoughts of spiritual power were about to get closer, but were dispersed by an ancestor-level power. This power was indeed exactly the same as that of Fudo Myooh.
Yong Zhenzai looked at the seventy-two-story tower at the top of Lihentian.
However, they saw that the tower was motionless and showed no intention of intercepting and killing him.
"Are you so calm? So confident that you think you can deal with the Fudo Ming King, Zhang Ruochen, and Tian Mu at the same time?"
Yong Zhenzai whispered to himself, with a complicated smile on his face.
Even if his mental power reaches the ninety-sixth level, it is still difficult to understand him and completely invisible. His heart is like eternal darkness and the endless universe.
If the seventy-two-story tower doesn't move, Yong Zhenzai will naturally not move either.
"He didn't seem to take the bait."
Ling Yanzi is neither sad nor happy, and has been walking on the long river of time for hundreds of thousands of years, and is about to reach the future era where Zhang Ruochen lives.
"Not taking the bait means that Chi has already known about He Luohai's situation, has an insight into your situation, and knows that it is impossible for you to bring the Great Master over."
"Wow!"
As the voice sounded, Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared next to Ling Yanzi, showing the appearance and temperament of the Immovable King, as immobile as a mountain, and yet heroic.
The divine thoughts and mental power that he had just explored in the past were all dispersed by the power he derived.
The Wuji Divine Way can evolve the power aura of any monk.
The two of them stepped through the long river of time at the same time and appeared on the shore of Holuo Sea.
Back to the original time and space.
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake! I will always be the same in the future. I will try my best to go to the Cliff of Time to pick up the Great Master." Zhang Ruochen frowned and apologized.
Ling Yanzi spread his arms and closed his eyes to feel the rules of heaven and earth belonging to this era.
These rules are all attacking her, among which the rule of time is the most ferocious, like the piercing of billions of magic needles.
But it's not a big deal, she's already used to it.
In the past, if you stayed at the time rift, you would still be attacked by the rules of time.
As long as she doesn't fight with others as much as possible and doesn't affect this era on a large scale, she can withstand the backlash of the power of time.
She said: "Zhang Ruochen, you have apologized to me twice since we met. How can you feel so guilty? You always feel that you owe others. How tired have you been in your life?"
"You are the ancestor, and your thoughts are the decree of the law. No matter you succeed or fail, no matter what the consequences are, you must have no regrets, and no one can make him apologize."
"Besides, you didn't do anything wrong. Everything was my own choice."
"This era is very good. I am very interested in it. Thank you for taking me out of my obsession and into this magnificent era."
Zhang Ruochen never expected that someone like Ling Yanzi, after experiencing so much hardship and helplessness, would still have such an optimistic side.
Infected by her, Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Ancestor, there is no need to worry about the backlash of time. Whatever you want to do, just do it. I can use the Wuji Divine Way to protect you. You are free from the five elements of cause and effect and are not restricted by the way of heaven."
Ling Yanzi walked on the beach with her bare snow-white feet and said, "You still haven't changed yet?"
"Don't worry! I only need to appear in the image of the Great Master for a moment, and I may be able to gain unexpected results, which can affect many things."
After Zhang Ruochen said this, he looked at the huge tree shadow of the God's Ancient Nest in the clouds and mist, his eyes gradually became gloomy, and asked: "Can the Ancestor God tell me what the Lord of the Death God Island did when he came to the God's Ancient Nest? What happened?"
Zhang Ruochen naturally remembered what Chi Yao told him at the Dark Abyss Defense Line back then, about how she and the Golden White Tiger took the owner of the Death God Island to visit the Ancient God's Nest.