No matter how high the level of cultivation of the immortal is, it is impossible to know everything.
Manpower is exhausted.
There is only one possibility - that is, during these hundreds of thousands of years, he has been to the ancient nest of the gods and reached the Heluo Sea. He has gained insight into Ling Yanzi's cultivation realm and state, and he has no idea whether she can lead the great master. By this time, I have a clear understanding.
This way you won't fall for the bait.
It can be said that Zhang Ruochen made two preparations from the very beginning.
Come and fight to the death.
If you don't come, you can also lock the identity of the immortal in the divine world.
"Woof! Woof! Woof"
The high-pitched and excited barking sound was transmitted from the starry sky to the Ancient Divine Nest.
When Patriarch Jin Ni arrived, Zhang Ruochen had already left.
Before leaving, Zhang Ruochen clearly informed Ling Yanzi and the Ancestral God that the ancient nest of the gods had been pushed to the forefront after this incident, and there was a risk of overturning at any time.
The result of the discussion was that the Ancestral God and the elders took control of the sacred tree nest and flew to the heaven.
"Wow!"
The waves come with great rhythm.
Ling Yanzi sits on the rocks by the Holuo Sea, watching the ebb and flow of the tide.
While comprehending the rules of heaven and earth of this era, he also studied the Tai Chi circle left by Zhang Ruochen.
In this great era, everyone is working hard on the path of spiritual practice.
At this time, the body of the golden ancestor was only more than one meter long. It rushed up to the reef, and its eyeballs seemed to have been soaked in the water. It had no words and silently expressed its longing for the mistress.
"It's not easy for you to survive to this era."
Ling Yanzi stretched out his hand and stroked the soft and thick golden hair on the neck of Ancestor Jin Ni.
Even if the other party's current cultivation level has already caught up with hers.
Ancestor Jin Ni is no more than fifteen Yuanhui years old, and he was adopted by the Great Master after he and Ling Yanzi got together. Moreover, he has been sleeping in the Wangshan Tomb Forest all year round, in a state of suspended animation, and his lifespan is lost very slowly.
Ling Yanzi is different.
About thirteen Yuanhui ago, she entered the river of time, headed to the future, and waited for hundreds of thousands of years at the break in the river of time.
This is equivalent to the fact that the outside world has passed thirteen Yuanhui, but her life span has only been consumed for hundreds of thousands of years.
When you come to this era, you will naturally be attacked by the rules of heaven and earth and the backlash of time.
None of the other monks, including the Ancient Demon God and Empress Shiji, had completely left the dimension of space and traveled through time to reach the future.
The only one who wanted to do this and change his fate was Gong Nanfeng, but he also failed.
For those who span the long river of time, the intensity of their participation in the battle and the magnitude of their impact on the future era will lead to stronger attacks by the rules of heaven and earth and the backlash of time.
Only the higher the cultivation level, the greater the freedom Ling Yanzi will have in this era.
Zhang Ruochen passed on to her the Tai Chi circle, which is used to isolate the rules of heaven and earth, like bubbles in sea water and an oasis in the desert.
Jade World.
The White Jade God-Emperor stands in a huge chaotic vortex with a diameter of one light-year. He has the body of a tiger and the head of a tiger. His whole body is sparkling with divine light and his aura is overwhelming and frightening. With every breath he inhales, the entire chaotic vortex expands and contracts.
This chaotic vortex is his divine world.
It is located in the Yuhuang Realm, but it is transcended to the outside, forming a space of its own.
The chaotic vortex, like a prototype universe, is in a state of creation. No one knows whether it will continue to grow in the future? Will it give rise to stars and life?
Tianwa, who came to understand the situation of a large number of tribulations, stood on the edge of the chaotic whirlpool, wearing red clothes and white hair, looking directly at the figure in the center of the whirlpool.
"Lots of tribulations"
The White Jade God Emperor whispered to himself, and then said: "I don't know much more about the great number of tribulations than you do. You must have misunderstood, thinking that this emperor, like Empress Houtu and the Hongmeng Black Dragon, is a prehistoric person who has cultivated to the beginning of heaven. In the end, I am an immortal who has endured many tribulations."
Based on the various power fluctuations of the chaotic vortex, Tianmu calculated the cultivation level of the White Jade God Emperor in her mind and said: "Am I wrong about this?"
"It's not entirely wrong! It's just that in those chaotic years at the beginning of this era, many major events happened that even this emperor can't remember. It's so long ago that he almost forgot who he is."
The voice of the White Jade God Emperor is distant, like the sound of wind or a stream.
Tianmu can understand.
After all, according to legend, there are fifty thousand Yuanhui in one era, which is so long.
The legend may not be true. Even if you have personally experienced the immortals from the beginning of the world to the end of the era, you cannot tell how many Yuanhui there are in between.
Even what happened has become blurry. Who can remember the length of time itself?
"You became the first ancestor, which is beyond my expectation. It seems that it has indeed become easier to break through the realm after the glory of the emperor!" At this point, the White Jade God Emperor paused and said: "I'm sorry, I am not good at talking. No derogatory intention was intended."
As if talking to himself, he added: "The longer I live, the less I want to talk to others. There are very few monks worth talking to. In fact, I have lost interest in many people and many things."
"Seeing you realize the endless way of Empress Houtu and reach the ancestral realm is a very interesting thing in my eyes. In fact, it is very remarkable, so I can say whatever I want... Did you explain it too much?"
Tianmu said: "It's not much."
"After careful calculation, almost all the immortals of the previous era have died. Even the Hongmeng Black Dragon that has awakened may not have recovered much memory, and may not know the situation of a large number of tribulations. Of course, it has been suppressed, no matter Just mention it.”
The White Jade God Emperor continued: "Let me tell you - tell you some of the things I know about myself! When talking about a large number of tribulations, there must be one place and one person that cannot be avoided."
"What place? Who is it?" "The devil's place and the devil."
Xiang Chunan jumped into the air, and when he arrived at the broken starry sky in the hell world, Zhang Ruochen had already left.
Now the entire universe is in turmoil, with ancestor duels breaking out in more than one place. More importantly, he learned a piece of news. It turns out that not only the altar of heaven and earth is a threat, but also any altar used to sacrifice to obtain the mark of the gods is risky.
He had to rush back to the Temple of Truth as soon as possible and start cleaning up the Heaven of Truth, as well as the altars on the big worlds and planets that were attached to the Temple of Truth.
The ancestor's battle determines the future pattern, life and death, success or failure.
The monks under the First Ancestor also have their own responsibilities and must actively play their part. Only in this way can Di Chen and Tian Lao have a better chance of winning.
Even if the chance of winning is slim!
"Eh...is this?"
Xiang Chunan's eyes were focused, and he felt the rules of witchcraft between heaven and earth, and became extremely active.
Subsequently, the substance of the heart of truth integrated into the body was out of control, as if it was ignited, trying to burn his body and soul.
The strong body is like turning into a torch.
"He Fangxiao is so young. He hasn't shown up yet. Do you know that my eldest brother is the ancestor?"
Xiang Chunan mobilized the secret of truth, suppressed the burning of the heart of truth, and caused the blood in his body to flow crazily.
A creepy and dangerous atmosphere appears in the deep space of the universe.
"Wow!"
A divine blade hundreds of millions long struck in an arc, and the ancestral flame burned, splitting the star field into two halves.
That is…
That is a hair of the ancestor.
After being attacked and killed by his ancestor, Xiang Chunan's heart sank to the bottom of his heart, knowing that he would not be able to escape today.
However, facing the ancestor, Xiang Chunan also has the courage to fight and will not be overwhelmed by his spiritual will.
"Roar!"
He roared loudly, stamped his feet suddenly, and the realm of truth unfolded.
With a bang, billions of immortal and infinite regular divine patterns exploded out, forming a dazzling heavenly sword in the void and slashing at the white hair of the ancestor.
"Stab it!"
The Realm of Truth is shaped like a gorgeous piece of paper, divided, and the heavenly sword and the white hair of the ancestor collide together.
The heavenly sword is like made of tofu and can be cut off with just one cut.
This is the corpse nightmare pulling out a hair, crossing the endless star field, and delivering a blow. You can imagine how terrifying the power is.
"Roar!"
Xiang Chunan's eyes glared like a copper bell, burning the divine blood in his body. His body grew rapidly and turned into a giant emitting the divine flame of truth. He punched out and wanted to collide with the ancestor's long hair.
A strange thing happened. When the ancestor's long hair was cut in front of him, it disappeared into thin air.
"—It exploded with just one punch?"
Xiang Chunan was slightly stunned, thinking that his true form and fist strength had wiped out the ancestor's long hair, and was about to sarcastically say, "The ancestor is nothing more than this."
Zhang Ruochen's voice came from behind.
"Don't run around alone if you have nothing to do. It's very dangerous."
"Brother!"
Xiang Chunan was so happy that his body returned to its original size. He turned around and rushed out. He opened his arms and hugged Zhang Ruochen tightly, laughing wildly.
It is completely different from other monks who take into account the differences in cultivation and status.
After hugging him, he punched Zhang Ruochen twice on the chest and complained: "Brother, I don't want to run around, who told you to hide too deeply. If you had told me earlier that the Lord of Life and Death is you, why should I run there? Hell? Do you know how sad I have been over the past thirty thousand years?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "With your mouth, I dare to tell such a big secret? How many thousands of years have you lived, how can you still be as out of tune as before?"
Xiang Chunan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's not that the higher the cultivation level, the older you are, you have to have a sullen face, sullen, and calm down. How boring is that? By the way, what happened just now, that corpse nightmare killed me? What to do? With my level of cultivation, am I worthy of the First Ancestor’s evil hand?”
What just happened was not just a piece of hair, but the killing magical power displayed by the ancestor.
Zhang Ruochen said: "It should be for the heart of truth! Fortunately, your cultivation is strong enough to suppress the heart of truth. Otherwise, there is no need to cut off this hair and you would have been wiped out."
Xiang Chunan was afraid because he knew that the immortal in the God Realm could collect the seventy-two-story tower fragments scattered throughout the universe with a single thought. With the help of the Wuding Cauldron, the Corpse Demon could also collect the Heart of Truth with a single thought.
If his cultivation level were any weaker, he would have been killed by the ancestor with just one thought.
"Fortunately, I have my eldest brother here, and it's different to have my ancestor as my backer. From now on, not to mention the ladies at home, even my master, I'm afraid they will have to give me a few points." Xiang Chunan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he laughed. .
Zhang Ruochen smiled: "With the help of the heart of truth, there is no obvious gap between you and Miss Qing's cultivation. It is best to be more honest at home in the future. It is hard to say who will be stronger in the future."
Xiang Chunan put away his smile and said seriously: "The situation of Hongchen and Feiyu's sister-in-law..."
"It's all little things."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the direction of the universe where the heaven world is located and said: "The corpse demon has reached the end of its rope and has to fight to the death. He has taken my witch tripod. With this tripod, he can absorb the power left by the witch ancestor. If I hadn't guessed Wrong, he probably wants to hit the consistent realm, you, Venerable Cihang, Uncle Long, and Feng Yan are all his targets."
The corpse demon's true form went to heaven.
Xiang Chunan didn't know what it was to be consistent, and he didn't bother to know. Looking at the nebula formed by the dissipation of the ancestor's divine energy and rushing towards the heaven, his face changed and he said: "Venerable Cihang is in the heaven, brother, we can't Don't save me until you die."
"Don't worry."
Zhang Ruochen was very calm: "Heaven has the main altar of the Heaven and Earth Altar, and the God Realm is more urgent than us. What's more, the Ten Thousand Realms Formation of the Heavenly Universe has been opened, and it is not easy for the corpse demon to break into the Heaven Realm."
Xiang Chunan was infected by Zhang Ruochen's calm mood and smiled: "I don't know why, I feel safe when I stay with my eldest brother, as if it's not a big deal if the sky falls. What should we do now? Are we going to watch a show?"
"Yes, let's watch for a while."
Zhang Ruochen is very aware of the terrifying energy that an ancestor can erupt in a desperate situation. Back then, Ksitigarbha, in a desperate state, could even block the Ancestor of the Underworld for half a day.
What kind of energy will the corpse demon unleash in its desperate situation?
How will the divine world respond?
Is it using the seventy-two-story tower or other hidden powers?
Zhang Ruochen somewhat understood why the ancestors liked to hide in the dark and watch the show. They were all expecting the ancestors to blow up the source of the gods and take away the ancestors of the divine world.
So is he at this moment.
Colorful nebulae surge toward the heavenly realm.
"Boom!"
There are still hundreds of billions of miles away from the heaven world, and the nebula collides with the formation inscriptions of the Ten Thousand Realms Formation.
The space then shook violently, and the divine planets outside the realm of heaven flickered brightly and darkly. Some of them could not withstand the squeeze of the ancestor's divine energy and exploded, turning into a shock wave that destroyed the world.
Not only the heavenly world, but also the hundreds of gods in the surrounding worlds are all facing formidable enemies.
Shang Tian, Fan Chen, Venerable Cihang, Meng Ge, and a group of heavenly and cosmic powerhouses stood on the top of Shangqiu, shooting beams of divine energy and spiritual power into the sky, stimulating the formation of all realms.
They are the front line against the ancestors!
From the day the construction of the Ten Thousand Realms Formation began, they knew that this day would definitely come.
—Once the formation is broken, the entire heaven world will be in catastrophe.
Shang Tian noticed something, glanced at the end of the horizon, and said: "The corpse nightmare is in charge of the witch cauldron, the cauldron of truth, and the cauldron of time. It can ignore the formation defense of the Ten Thousand Realms Formation and mobilize the witchcraft in the heaven world. Rules, rules of truth, rules of time, attack from within.”
"Everyone, be careful, it's coming!"
Jiuding is so mysterious that even the formation cannot prevent it.
The three rules quickly converged above the continents in the paradise world, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, condensing into three clouds, and then evolved into magical powers under the control of the corpse demon.
The clouds formed by the rules of witchcraft, with an ancient and thick aura, turned into a bronze cauldron the size of a mountain, piercing the sky like a meteorite and hitting Shangqiu.
From the cloud formed by the rules of truth, a heavenly bell flew out and hit the main altar.
The clouds condensed by the rules of time turned into a long and wide river, and together with the bronze cauldron, like the sea pouring down, it rushed towards the gods of heaven gathered in Shangqiu.
The ancestral talisman in Shang Tian's hand had already been taken back by Lord Murong, and he could only rely on Shangqiu's formation to resist it.
"All monks in the heaven realm listen to the order and mobilize the defensive formation with all their strength."
"Boom!"
Thousands of formations rose up on the vast land, colliding with the bronze cauldron.
As the formation shattered, screams continued, and corpses littered the fields.
The power of the ancestor, even across the great formation of all realms, still crushed the monks under the ancestor. No matter how many monks there were, they were like ants. The bronze cauldron broke through the formation and fell heavily in Shangqiu.
"boom!"
Shangqiu was razed to the ground, sinking downwards, and dust flew up.
In an instant, dozens of heavenly gods fell, and countless others were seriously injured. For many gods, their bodies were beaten to pieces and turned into clouds of blood mist.
Shang Tian, Meng Ge, Fan Chen, and Venerable Cihang were the first to bear the brunt and blocked the most ferocious wave of attacks, but were all seriously injured.
Venerable Cihang, who had a relatively low level of cultivation, was covered in blood and flesh, but only the Buddha's light was still sacred and brilliant.
"Crash!"
They were not given a chance to breathe.
The overwhelming flow of time rules is approaching before our eyes.
The four of them had to re-mobilize their spirit and rules and join forces to attack. Behind them, the surviving gods released their divine worlds and followed closely.
Facing the attack of the ancestors, the gods must stand up.
"Ten thousand Buddhas illuminate the universe."
"Thousands of spirits and blood evil." "The world is old." "Buddha's Dharma is boundless."
Thousands of magical powers and tens of thousands of warriors converged into a dazzling celestial river, which collided with the regular river of time under the main altar.
At that moment, the storm of destruction spread to millions.
Fortunately, the world-protecting formation has already been activated, and the world-protecting formation has also enveloped the star field, blocking the corpse nightmare's ancestor's true form from outside.
Otherwise, this collision will destroy the paradise world.
As the two forces competed, the Heavenly Bell of Truth rang, and a deafening sound wave erupted, carrying hundreds of millions of kilograms of power and crashing down, hitting the towering main altar.
Huanghuang Zuwei, I don’t know how many monks are lying on the ground, unable to stand up let alone fight.
After the main altar was activated by the spiritual power of the Second Confucian Patriarch, it absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and the thick beam of light that emerged was connected to the divine world.
Any monk who attacks the main altar will attract thunder and lightning from the divine realm.
It's like a punishment from heaven, he will be killed.
When the Heavenly Bell of Truth attacks the main altar, there will naturally be no exception.
"Chew snap!"
At the other end of the light pillar, the divine realm loomed, and amid the roar, thousands of thunderbolts as thick as ancestral dragons fell down, striking towards the Heavenly Bell of Truth.
The brilliance of thunder and lightning is so bright that it can be seen deep in the universe.
"Who is that?"
Meng Ge narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of the main altar.
Then, there was clearly a black figure standing, bathed in thunder and lightning, ignoring the heavenly bell of truth that might fall at any time.
"It's him! Did he choose the God Realm or Di Chen?"
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The mortal world recognizes the Dark Lord.
The Dark Lord held Mjolnir in his hand and turned into a black stream of light, rushing out of the atmosphere of the heaven world, dragging out tens of thousands of lightning tails, and shouted coldly: "Zombie Demon, I have been waiting for you in the heaven world for many days!"
"boom!"
The two ancestors came into contact instantly.
The Mjolnir fell, breaking through all the zombie demon's defenses and landing on him.
"Pfft!"
With just one blow, Zombie Nightmare's chest was pierced by a heavy hammer, causing blood to flow.
After the corpse nightmare flew out, he immediately ran away, with surprise written on his face: "Have you achieved consistency? How could this be Huang Yue? God Realm has returned Huang Yue to you..."
Corpse Nightmare instantly figured out the most critical point.
But because he didn't expect that the Dark Lord's realm had improved a lot, he underestimated the enemy, suffered heavy losses, and was already at an absolute disadvantage.
"Consistency is not an extraordinary state. When I am at my peak, it is the beginning and end of the world. With Huang Yue, I can naturally master the consistent power of my ancestors in an instant. What about that hammer just now? Isn't it uncomfortable?"
The Dark Lord controlled the space, and the sea of stars beneath his feet instantly folded, and he easily caught up with the corpse demon with just one step.
"Boom!"
Thor's hammer fell again.
Endless thunder and lightning turned into a purple ocean, condensing into hundreds of thousands of thunder and lightning beasts, and crashed into the corpse demon.
The entire space of the star field was shattered.
The corpse demon used the three tripods to protect its body, but it was still thrown away, and its body fell into the Lihen Heaven.
The White Jade God-Emperor said: "Night Land, you should know, is the place of cultivation of the Yan clan of Lihentian. It is also the ancestral land of the Yan Luo clan. It is known as one of the relics of prehistoric civilization."
"That is indeed a piece of prehistoric land that was preserved after a lot of calamities in the previous era."
"The reason why you monks in later generations call it a devil's land is because of the extremely terrifying existence of Liangmo in the early days. Liangmeng is a statue formed by condensing the remaining tribulation fire from a large number of tribulations and giving birth to spiritual wisdom. Creatures from the beginning.”
"He is the ancestor of the Yama clan. The Yama clan should have been called the Nightmare clan."
Tianmu consumed the shock in her heart and said: "The destructive power of a large number of kalpas can actually give birth to spiritual wisdom and turn into a living being?"
"Who said that the power of calamity must mean destruction?"
The White Jade God Emperor asked in return, and then said: "The monks of later generations, who have reached the peak of Taixu Great God, will go to Lihentian to absorb and comprehend the power of measurement. This power of measurement is the residual power of a large number of tribulations. You can cultivate to the immeasurable realm. The essence is to realize the power and Tao aggregates of a large number of kalpas."
"A large number of tribulations are both destroying the previous era and ushering in the next era. They represent both death and life."
Tian Lao thought of something and asked: "What is the relationship between the Corpse Demon and Liangmeng?"
"It's a literal relationship! The corpse of Liang Mo was given new spiritual wisdom by Ming Ancestor and started his second life. Of course, after Liang Mo died in the Taichu era, a large amount of calamity fire in his body dispersed into Lihen The sky has turned into the power of measurement that you are familiar with, so the body of Corpse Nightmare is not considered powerful." The White Jade God Emperor said slowly.
Tian Lao said: "The cultivation level of Liang Mo should be very extraordinary, how could he die in the Taichu era?
"Shouldn't you be curious as to why he could give birth to wisdom and life under the eyes of immortals such as Houtu Empress and Hongmeng Black Dragon?" said the White Jade God Emperor.
Tianmu thought for a moment and asked: "Why?"
"Because the third immortal in prehistory was my mother, Bai Ze! It was she who stole the remaining calamity fire from a large number of calamities, cultivated spiritual wisdom, and shaped life. Later, she gave birth to me with Liang Mo. "
The White Jade God Emperor looked at Tianbang and said: "I and the Golden Buried White Tiger are half-brothers and sisters! The Golden Buried White Tiger is a prehistoric fetal egg, and I don't count."