Chapter 4239: The Great Emperor of Heaven, the moment of siege
Chapter 4171 The Great Emperor of Heaven, the moment of siege
The long river of time only materialized at the edge of the northern universe. In the storm caused by the ninety-seventh level of spiritual power, the river surged and surged further north.
At that time, King Feima of the Infinite Realm set out from the extreme north of the northern universe and spent nineteen years to reach the Great Wall of Beize further north.
The distance is too far!
The gods below the great gods will not be able to survive even if they spend their entire lives.
And this distance is the distance that the sacrificial calamity light currently spreads from the Beize Great Wall to the northern universe. What Zhang Ruochen has to cross is not only the time dimension, but also the distant spatial distance.
We must use our own strength to carry this vast void.
Carrying this void and moving forward in the reverse flow of time.
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Givenchy is sitting in the center of the Illuminating Lotus. Thousands of divine clouds are blooming. The fragrance of the flowers and the light of the lotus spread along the Santu River to every corner of the universe. She is like a glass fairy, her jade arms are slowly raised, and her fingers are drawing luminous arcs.
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The arcs drawn are the two spiritual swords that split the heaven and the earth.
One left and one right, with the edge of the northern universe as the boundary, the vast star field shrouded in the light of the sacrificial tribulation is divided, completely separated from the heavenly universe, the hell world, the heaven and the earth.
"The star field where the Sacrificial Tribulation Light and the Sword Realm are located is becoming blurred and disappearing from the eyes. What is she doing?" Suihe blinked his eyes, very curious.
The moment Bai Qing'er saw Ji Fanxin, she understood a lot of things. Many strange things that happened to her were most likely caused by her.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, I claim to be extremely intelligent, but in the face of the absolute gap in cultivation, any so-called wisdom will appear immature and shallow, making it difficult to discern the truth.
Bai Qing'er explained to Sui He: "She cut off the time connection between the Sword Realm Star Territory and the outside world. From this moment on, Di Chen entered an independent time dimension that is completely different from ours."
"You can understand that time in the universe is a long river, and your mother forcibly separated a branch and used her mental power to make this branch flow backwards."
"Di Chen is taking advantage of this reverse flow to travel to the past in the tributaries to rewrite the cause and effect of the Sword Realm Star Territory."
"This way, what happens in the tributaries will not affect the main river."
"Only in this way can Di Chen not suffer the backlash of cause and effect and have a glimmer of hope."
Sui He nodded thoughtfully, secretly cursing in his heart that his father and mother were each better at hiding things than the other. One faked his death and hid in heaven for thirty thousand years, while the other hid his unrivaled spiritual power.
What is all this about?
With such a background, they should all feel honored to accept Zhutian as their younger brother and have the gods as their mounts!
Her thoughts were wandering far away in her head, and she didn't look like a strong person with a calm mind.
Chi Kongle was thinking about something and was a little worried: "The tributaries will eventually merge with the main river again. It's impossible for Kuihe Niang to keep separating them, right?"
Bai Qing'er said: "On the tributary, there is just a reverse wave. When the reverse wave returns, the tributary will slowly return to calm. After the tributary regains its calm, the impact will be minimal when it merges with the main road."
"Currently, the destruction storm caused by the Sacrifice of Tribulation Light is only a local change in the heaven and earth, and has not affected the northern universe."
"Only half a day has passed since the outbreak of the Sacrificial Tribulation Light."
"Changing a local space and half a day's time. Such a backlash can be withstood by the cultivation of Di Chen and Brahma Heart!"
Yuan Sheng held the Bihai Hunyuan Spear tightly, his body full of vigilance and fighting spirit: "If the Immortal from the God Realm takes action against Kui He Niang at this time, wouldn't Di Chen fall short?"
To divide the time between heaven and earth, no matter how strong Givenchy's mind is, he has to go all out.
In this state, let alone the human ancestors taking action personally, even if any of the ancestors comes to attack, it may cause the time branch to collapse.
"Will not."
Wu Yue shook his head gently: "If the Immortal of the God Realm wants to take action, he will take action before Di Chen breaks through the realm, and will not wait until now."
"Obviously, the immortals in the God Realm are waiting for Di Chen to enter the countercurrent of time, waiting for him to carry a heavy burden, and then kill him on the tributary of time."
"The Di Chen who wants to move forward is the easiest Di Chen to kill."
"If we don't leave hope for Di Chen and Kui He Niang, the Immortals from the God Realm won't be able to kill them! Because they will no longer have any baggage. They can fight if they want and leave whenever they want. In that case, the Immortals from the God Realm will be fine.
After collecting the sacrifices...will Di Chen and Tui He Niang give him a chance to absorb them?"
As if to confirm Wuyue's guess, all the great monks present who had reached the ninetieth level of spiritual power and whose martial arts cultivation levels had reached the limitless level all changed their expressions and looked towards the north.
At this moment, across time and space, they sensed several terrifying fluctuations in the power of the ancestors in the Sword World star field.
The hunt for Di Chen in the God Realm has begun!
"What's going on? Why are there so many ancestor fluctuations? Have all the ancestors of the God Realm been dispatched?"
"That's not right. Aren't there only four ancestors in the God Realm? Why are there so many auras? Is there still hidden strength in the God Realm?"
Some people exclaimed, some were horrified, and some were worried.
Sitting on the Lotus of the Goddess of Light, Givenchy looked up into the distance.
I saw ancestral beams of light falling from the God Realm to the tributaries of the River of Time.
The Ancestor of Time and Space, the Second Confucian Ancestor, the Lord of Darkness, the White Jade God Emperor, the Heavenly Demon, Lord Murong, the remains of Emperor Xuan, and the body of Emperor Truth all went to intercept and kill Zhang Ruochen.
Kill one of the eight ancestors!
There is no other example of such a formation in ancient and modern times.
The divine world has given a generation of great emperors unparalleled respect.
This was a shocking scene, and also a despairing scene. Some gods shouted in sorrow: "The Emperor of Heaven has just completed the Great Ancestral Path and is about to fall. Should it be changed to "in the long river of time"? He died for the sake of the common people.
Fighting for the entire universe only to get yourself into a desperate situation."
Regardless of whether Zhang Ruochen is the way of heaven itself, in the eyes of the world, he already is!
"The Great Emperor of Heaven" is the title given to him by the people of the world.
"Isn't the God Realm afraid that the main altar will be destroyed? This shows that it doesn't take the gods of the world seriously!"
Xuanyuan Lian, Luo Yan, Xiang Chunan, Hai Shang Youruo, Zhang Hongchen, Chi Kongle... and other monks were all filled with grief and anger. While they were worried about Zhang Ruochen, a monstrous murderous intention could not be suppressed in their chests, and they summoned the artifact.
Soldiers are about to fight their way to the God Realm.
"The God Realm is not your battlefield. You have to stay here. On this side of time, someone has to help him. If he needs it, the monks on this side... must be mentally prepared to sacrifice their lives for righteousness at any time."
Givenheartedly stopped them.
Naturally, the monks present could only obey her orders. After the great emperor of Tiandao's war, Zhaoshenlian was the only one in the world who could challenge the divine world, regulate the world, and coordinate the situation.
"Whether we kill ourselves or sacrifice our lives, whoever frowns on us is a son of a bitch. But what to do now? The ancestors of the God Realm have all gone to the river of time. Zhang Ruochen will definitely not be able to handle it. We can't just sit back and wait for death! Absolutely not
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Niu Jianqiang Niu got angry and wanted to rush into the river of time. Xiang Chunan, Xiao Hei, Tun Xiangtu and Demon Ape came together. Some people grabbed the horns, some pulled the tail, some hugged the neck, and some rode on the back. They almost couldn't hold it down.
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Ji Fanxin ignored them and released the pieces of the chime of destruction he got from Zhang Ruochen, neatly surrounding him.
Only a small part of the whole set!
More than twenty bronze chimes, driven by her spiritual power, became heavy with ancient charm, and the divine light circulated, releasing the most domineering and cold Tao power in the world from the inside out.
The chimes sway and ring, and the sweet sound spreads throughout the universe.
The chimes of doom in the hands of dozens of doomsday priests are uncontrollable and vibrate together.
Amid the screams, these tyrannical doomsday priests were shattered into clouds of blood mist by the sound waves.
The Doomsday Priest in the God Realm is no exception.
The ninety-seventh level of spiritual power can reach any area in the universe.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."
Each bronze chime bell, like a divine weapon that traveled through the ages, crashed through space and turned into a bright meteor, flying towards the northern universe.
Holes were knocked out of the divine world.
Many starry skies in hell and heaven experienced space collapse.
A moment later, sixty-five bronze chimes gathered together and were arranged in the void above the gods of the Sword Realm. They were like stars emitting cyan light and flying out along the edge of the northern universe.
Givenchy wants to use the Chime of Destruction to divide the time between the two star fields, so as to free up some power for himself.
Of course she was worried about Zhang Ruochen, but she was not as desperate as the gods. She believed that Zhang Ruochen would die in the hunt of the eight ancestors. Because with the existence of the three ancestors, Haotian, Yan Wushen, and Empress Shiji, there would be no possibility of the ancestors of the divine world.
It really came out in full force.
There must be some reason for this!
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The long river of time is magnificent and its waves are surging to the sky.
Luozu Yunshan Realm is like a cosmic ark, eroded by the rules of time. The blood moon above is strangely scarlet, and Luo fish are constantly falling from the blood moon along the ladder waterfall, pushing the world forward.
Zhang Ruochen stood alone on Ji Tianya, his figure as straight as a gun, his hair and clothes gently blowing in the wind.
This is the highest terrain location in the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm!
When they were young girls, Tianmu and Fudo Myoto met here.
Later, Tianmu left here the stone tablet of "I have been trapped in love all my life, and I have cut off my heart from the world of mortals".
Grandma Di died here.
Emperor Fengdu was once exiled to the future here by Seventy-two Pinus Lian, Lei Punishing Tianzun and others.
Many monks have left a lasting mark here. Today it’s Zhang Ruochen’s turn!
"Wow!"
The divine marks all over the sky are flashing with black, white, gold, silver, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple... all kinds of colors, flowing in a variety of colors, including the romantic magnificence of the Liuying world, as well as the ten thousand ways.
The vastness of the collection.
The sacrificial calamity light continues to retreat under the impact of the long river of time.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."
Zhang Ruochen felt the murderous aura of the ancestors coming from the God Realm. He had expected it. He calmed down and raised his head slightly. The deafening voice of the ancestors rang in his ears: "Zhang Ruochen, I am here to send you on your way!"
The voice of the Dark Lord arrived shortly after: "Carrying the entire star field on your back, can you reach the other side?"
Master Murong's voice was a bit old: "I've taken the seven-colored sea of light you didn't want! My palm has 60% of the power, but have you absorbed 20% so far?"
The regretful voice of the Second Confucian Patriarch sounded in the time dimension: "The rules of this game of chess were set by the ancestors of mankind. No one can regret the chess. The reverse flow of time is the last move prepared for you to kill the chess. You should not jump in."
of."
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The space above the long river of time cracked, and the barrier of time rules was torn apart by a dazzling white light.
A white tiger that was countless thousands of miles high swooped down!
It is majestic in shape, completely hairless and made of white jade.
Breath swallows up the heaven and earth, and one claw splits the sea of stars.
The claw of the White Jade God Emperor contains the ancestral divine power cultivated by countless Yuanhui. It can kill souls, break the way, split the sky and the earth, and shatter a corner of Luozu Yunshan Realm with just a light touch.
Looking at the menacing paw prints of the ancestor, Zhang Ruochen understood the origin of this tiger even though he had never seen the White Jade God Emperor.
Its eternal and terrifying aura is far superior to that of Tianmu, Haotian, Corpse Nightmare, Murong Zhuzhu and others. It has a domineering aura like no other in the world.
“It’s not bad that we haven’t reached the beginning and end of heaven!”
Zhang Ruochen's wind was light and the clouds were pale. He held the Shen Yuan Divine Sword in one hand and the Blood Drop Divine Sword in the other. One was black and the other was red. The power of the sword instantly climbed to its peak, and he met the tiger's claws and struck him horizontally.
One word cuts across the road of life!
Shen Yuan's Divine Sword has just been swung...
In the sky behind him, the barrier of time rules was torn open again.
Lord Murong's figure appeared in the vastness, drawing tremendous power to strike out endless calamity thunder.
"Boom!"
These tribulation lightning beams are densely packed and dazzling. Each one is comparable to the intensity of the 16th-dimensional tribulation and can kill half an ancestor.
If one thing doesn't work, thousands of ways will be superimposed.
The convergence of the tribulation thunder beams was enough to intimidate the ancestor and force him to flee far away.
After refining the seven-colored sea of light, Lord Murong not only recovered all his cultivation, but his combat power was even greater than before.
Zhang Ruochen was facing the fierce offensive of the White Jade God Emperor, so he could not escape far away. He could only rely on Jiuding's body protection to withstand these tribulation lightning beams.
"boom!"
Shen Yuan's divine sword collided with the tiger's claws, setting off an infinite light.
The huge impact force caused Luo Zuyun Mountain to shake, as if it was about to stop.
"Boom!"
Countless tribulation lightning beams were blocked by the cauldron of darkness suspended behind Zhang Ruochen.
The Cauldron of Darkness is like a black hole that can never be filled, absorbing all energy and light. But Lord Murong is the ancestor, and his cultivation is too terrifying. The thunder beams are constantly flowing, lighting up the black hole, and seeming to melt the Cauldron of Darkness.
"Wow!"
The stone knife pierced the heaven and earth, and the demonic energy surged from the left bank of the long river of time.
On the bank of the long river, the majestic and domineering figure of the demon stood there, holding a knife in one hand, as if picking up stars with one hand, breaking through the universe with one knife, trying to split the Luozu Yunshan realm.
"boom!"
A rusty spear stabbed down from the God Realm.
Just the tip of the spear is as big as a mountain, carrying the ancient charm of time, giving people the terrifying power of being able to penetrate the universe.
It was the spear thrust out by the remains of Emperor Xuan.
It's very much like being thrust out from the ancient times and arriving in this era, it is necessary to stop the flow of time and block Zhang Ruochen's path.
Emperor Xuanyuan Xuan, also known as Hei Qi, was a disciple of Ren Zu and founded the Temple of Time. Although Emperor Xuan Yuan was in ruins, his attainments in the way of time were still the best among all the ancestors in ancient and modern times.
In just an instant, four ancestors took action, giving Zhang Ruochen no chance to breathe.
At any other time, Zhang Ruochen would definitely have fled immediately, and would not have been so self-righteous that he could fight one against four. Or he would have used a kite-flying style, fighting and retreating, and defeating them one by one.
But at this moment.
He can only advance, not retreat.
You can only endure the hunting by the four ancestors, you can't escape, you can't choose a better way of playing for yourself.
Moreover, he must allocate his strength to protect Luo Zuyunshan Realm and the River of Time.
It can be said that the disadvantages are all taken up.
In this situation, even if the witch ancestor is still alive, he can only give up reversing time and retreat decisively!
But at this moment, Zhang Ruochen had countless thoughts of breaking the situation in his mind, but he did not retreat from this road. At this critical moment, he shot out the earth cauldron and the heaven cauldron that were protecting his body, respectively, to resist the light of the demon sword coming from the left bank.
, and the spear falling from the sky.
"Roar!"
Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar, and the blood in his body began to boil. The crown of his hair was broken due to the strength of his energy, and his hair became messy.
He wants to increase his fighting spirit and momentum to the peak.
Shen Yuan blocked the tiger's claws.
The bloody sword in the other hand was slashed from bottom to top.
The sword light and the divine light of creation shone at the same time, cutting off the tiger claws of the White Jade God Emperor with a devastating force. Then, his body jumped up, stepping on time with one foot and space with the other, and flew down to the head of the White Jade God Emperor.
Step on the tiger's head.
The power of time and space fell heavily on the toes, spreading like water ripples, causing the God-Emperor to lower his head, and his roar became muffled.
The next moment.
Zhang Ruochen took advantage of the ejection force of time and space and rushed upwards, his eyes fixed on the place where the Tianding and the spear collided.
He knew very well that the Tianding alone could not stop the spear pierced by the remains of Emperor Xuan.
That wreckage should have been left behind during the battle in the Yuhuang Realm. It contained Emperor Xuan's most vigorous blood and most original ancestral power, which could unleash part of the power of the Beginning and End of Heaven.
"not good!"
Suddenly.
A sense of extreme danger came over, making Zhang Ruochen's whole body feel cold.
The Dark Lord appeared silently in the space to his left.
The five fingers were like sharp claws, clasping Zhang Ruochen's left arm. The fingertips penetrated the flesh and blood and directly grasped the bones of the hand.
Zhang Ruochen's body is naturally powerful, but the hands of the Dark Lord are the hands of the immortal. They are harder than artifacts and can transform all phenomena into the invisible. Of course, they can break through his physical defense.
The Dark Lord's attainments in the Way of Darkness and the Way of Space have reached the pinnacle.
But even so, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to get close to Zhang Ruochen so easily without being noticed. The reason is that the siege of the four ancestors made Zhang Ruochen focus on one thing and not the other.
We must also beware of the most terrifying ancestors of time and space.
This gave the Dark Lord an opportunity to take advantage of!
"Di Chen is due to die today. In memory of our old friendship, I came here to give you a ride. You have lost your Earth Cauldron and Heavenly Cauldron's protective arms. I am responsible for taking them myself!"
The five fingers of the Dark Lord's other hand clasped at Zhang Ruochen's shoulder, blood suddenly flowed out, and the bones made an explosive cracking sound.
Zhang Ruochen took one last look above at the Tianding, which was falling rapidly downwards after being struck by the spear, and realized that if the spear fell, the time of the reverse flow would be affected.
But the pain coming from his left arm and the cold and biting dark energy forced him to deal with the Dark Lord first.
"Pfft!"
Zhang Ruochen's left arm was torn off by the Dark Lord.
Blood spilled across the sky, and blood rain watered Luozu Yunshan.
However, before the Dark Lord had any chance to be happy, a blood-red sword stabbed straight into his heart.
It's the left arm that was torn off, and the bloody sword in his hand.
"Little tricks..."
The Dark Lord had just grabbed the blood-dropping sword and was about to refine it with the Invisible Seal of All Things. Above his head, the Shen Yuan Divine Sword slashed down and landed on his neck.
"Chi!"
The sword edge cut off a third of his neck, almost separating his body and head.
This sword made the Dark Lord tremble all over, and his eyes were full of surprise. Who would have thought that, facing the siege of several ancestors, Zhang Ruochen could still wound him with one sword?
The Dark Lord lost control and fell rapidly.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly fell down and stepped on his chest with a faster speed.
"Bang!"
Yu Ding rotated and flew around the thigh, moving like a celestial body in the tiny space, and then rotated over the knees and calves, hitting the Dark Lord hard.
"Boom!"
The Dark Lord fell into Luozu Yunshan Realm, creating a bottomless sinkhole.
Zhang Ruochen had no time to continue his attack, so he propped up the witch cauldron and mobilized the rules of witchcraft that had long been gathered in Luozu Yunshan Realm to resist the spear that was thrust straight down.
The two forces collided, emitting a loud sound like the tolling of a heavenly bell.
Taking this opportunity, Master Murong landed on the ground of Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm, millions of miles away, and pressed his palm to the ground.
Countless tribulation lightning beams rushed along the ground, like dragons marching, bursting out with dense thunderous sounds, scattering the divine marks between heaven and earth, and arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant.
"Wow!"
Dazzling blood flew out from the bottom of the smoky sinkhole.
It’s Zhang Ruochen’s broken arm!
Holding a blood-dropping sword with a broken arm, he swung out a sword energy in the shape of a crescent moon, destroying all the incoming tribulation lightning beams.
Immediately afterwards, Broken Arm merged with Tianding, raised his sword and flew towards Lord Murong.
"Boom!"
After more than a dozen confrontations, Broken Arm gained the upper hand and reached the head of Lord Murong.
"Is one arm so strong?"
Master Murong turned around and ran away.
If this scene happened in the universe, it would definitely shock the jaws of countless gods. With a broken arm, he could chase down an ancestor and cut him down. He was ridiculously strong. This is the style of the Great Emperor of Heaven.
"Bang!"
Not long after, Master Murong's mental power body was hacked and exploded, turning into wisps of smoke.
This is not his true identity!
The true form of the ancestor is in the divine realm.
However, this mental power body can be called Lord Murong's most powerful magical power, and its combat power that can be unleashed in a short period of time is not inferior to that of the real body.
To be precise, it was originally the real body's method of going all out, but it just spanned the dimensions of time and space.
When Zhang Ruochen defeated the White Jade God Emperor, the Dark Lord, and the Demon, two rounds of the divine sun, one black and one white, appeared on the long river of time, reflecting the entire time and space into clear black and white colors.
Around the two rounds of Shenyang, criss-crossing formation lines appeared, converging into a chessboard.
"Celestial Chess Formation, Yan Tingqiu is about to take action!"
Zhang Ruochen did not dare to underestimate the second Confucian ancestor.
After refining three World Trees, the Second Confucian Ancestor has become the most peak existence below the ninety-seventh level, not much weaker than the White Jade God Emperor who has lived for countless billions of years.
Once trapped in the chess formation between heaven and man, the Second Confucian Patriarch could mobilize the energy of heaven and earth in the divine world and the universe to trap Zhang Ruochen, which is equivalent to drawing the earth as a prison, so that he cannot go to the past or return to the future.
"I'm here to help you stabilize the waves on the long river of time. You just have to go all out."
Givenchy's heartfelt voice comes from the future.
The brilliance erupting from the Illuminating God Lotus came from the future and caught up with Luozu Yunshan Realm.
"boom!"
An invisible and infinite circle burst out from Zhang Ruochen's body. Fifty-four groups of Dao light and Jiuding flew out together to build his ancestral world.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
"ah……"
In an instant, the White Jade God Emperor, the Heavenly Demon, and the Dark Lord were all thrown away by this unparalleled shock force, and the ancestors were like falling leaves.
The situations of the three ancestors are different.
The White Jade God Emperor was hit by the Void Cauldron, and his body exploded directly, turning into a cloud-like white ancestral divine light just like the previous Lord Murong.
The demon was knocked away by the infinite circle, his body was deformed, the ancestor's body was internally injured, and black demon blood spit out from his mouth.
The Dark Lord was hit by the Cauldron of Truth, and the scream was very sad. He and the demon came in real form, and with his cultivation, he would not be so bad.
Zhang Ruochen believed that the Dark Lord probably wanted to preserve his strength and was making his own little calculations in his mind.
"How could it be so terrifying? The Great Emperor of Heavenly Dao... is even better than Bai Yuan in the past, and is already above the immortal... Poof..."
The Dark Lord retreated to the edge of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm, his face turned pale, he clutched his chest tightly, vomited out a mouthful of ancestral blood, and then escaped from the river of time without looking back, towards the God Realm.
The battle just now was indeed an act, but the Dark Lord did go all out and was really frightened by Zhang Ruochen's explosive fighting power.
The time and place were at a disadvantage, and he was besieged by the five ancestors, but he was able to break the situation and defeat Lord Murong, the remains of Emperor Xuan, and the power of the White Jade God Emperor projected into the river of time one after another.
Of course, the Dark Lord is not willing to stay here for a long time, and cannot imagine how terrifying Zhang Ruochen would be in a desperate state.
"Wow!"
The vast and vast river of time suddenly lit up and turned into a river of stars.
It is the reflection of the universe form of Emperor Truth above.
The "Cosmic Realm" and the "Celestial Chess Formation" fell at the same time. Above the realm, the corpse of Emperor Truth was shining in golden robes. It was hundreds of millions of miles high, like a giant looking down on the entire universe.
Outside the chess formation, the Second Confucian Patriarch is as tall as the corpse of Emperor Truth, and the entire Three Realms are his chessboard.
At the same time, the White Jade God Emperor, Lord Murong, and the remains of Emperor Xuan who were in the God Realm were all condensing their divine energy and rules, preparing to cross time and space to launch the next wave of attacks on Zhang Ruochen.
"boom!"
The world of gods shook, the ground shook, and suffered heavy blows from the ancestors.
Clear brilliance, black and yellow divine light, and the divine light of divine punishment rise on the land of God Realm, spreading from the end of the horizon to the mountains of the beginning and end of the sky.
The sound of the divine drum can travel thousands of miles without fading.
War trumpets sounded from all directions.
The dust swallows up the mountains, and the battle flags obscure the clouds.
Haotian led the nine war gods and the divine punishment army at the forefront, rushing out of the horizon, throwing out the Xuanyuan halberd in his hand, dragging out a tail thousands of miles long.
"boom!"
On the outskirts of the mountains, a tall and majestic sacred mountain was hit and collapsed, with rubble flying all over the sky.
"Suppress the divine realm, push it to the main altar, release the origin of heaven, and restore clarity to heaven and earth!"
The divine voice of the ancestor of Haotian was so powerful that it spread throughout the divine world and shook the mountains.
"Ancient God Panyuan" riding a snow charcoal dragon pony, "Dragon Lord" riding the corpse of the ancestral dragon, "Gai Mie" standing on the Xiongxiao Demon Temple, "Meng Ge" carrying the Temple of Truth, and playing the pipa
"Xian Music Master", Xian Xia Chi, Old Drunkard, Emperor Zhen Wu, Hunyuan Tian...
One after another, the most powerful men each led an army with no tail in sight and entered the God Realm.
The entire God Realm has turned into a battlefield, and the sound of killing is endless.
"Who can compete with me when the false ancestor body of the Five Elements is completed? Who among the ancestors of the God Realm dares to fight?"
The Jingdao people held the dirtless fly whisks when they met mountains and killed gods. They were surrounded by corpses along the way. The world was turned upside down with a wave of their hands. They only felt that it was rare to encounter an enemy in the world of gods. They were far less powerful than they imagined. It could be said that their reputation was in vain.
It's nothing more than a chicken and a dog. It's a huge disappointment.
All the monks' divine martial marks were taken away by Zhang Ruochen.
This time, the mark of Shenwu was replaced by the mark of Wuji, not the previous mark of Taiji.
Therefore, there is no need for enlightenment time and running-in period, and 99% of the combat power can be directly exploded, with minimal impact.
This is also a sign of Zhang Ruochen's perfect cultivation!
"Damn it, they have reached the Tianshi Wujie Mountains so quickly. I, the Emperor, are going to suppress them."
The White Jade God Emperor gave up attacking Zhang Ruochen on the river of time, and instead used his condensed magical power to hit Haotian, who had arrived outside the Tianshi Wuending Mountains.
The magical power turned into a white tiger that devoured the heaven and the earth, and knocked Haotian, who had just recovered the Xuanyuan Halberd, flying backwards, until he retreated into the Divine Punishment Army. With the Divine Punishment Divine Light and the Divine Army's formation, he was able to knock this one out.
Power to resolve.
A moment later, the true form of the White Jade God Emperor arrived. He did not take Haotian and the Divine Punishment Army seriously at all, and rushed directly into the military formation.
"The younger generation Yan Wushen visited the God Realm. Where is the human ancestor? Can he dare to fight to the death?"
Yan Wushen's voice came from the clouds in the sky.
The black ghost cloud of death energy ran at a high speed, swallowing up the colorful clouds of the divine world. The ghost city of Fengdu gradually appeared from the clouds. The city was so dilapidated, but all the monks in the city released a powerful murderous aura that looked forward to death.
Yan Wushen stood on the remnant wall, facing the ever-increasing mountains of Tianshiwujie.
The swastika-shaped blue dragon hovers over Fengdu Ghost City. Taoism, rules, and aura are completely integrated with Yan Wushen, and the two are indistinguishable from each other.
Yan Wushen dared to call the formation like this, not because he really believed that he had the strength to fight against the human ancestors, but because he knew that the more he restrained the power of the divine world, the more vitality Zhang Ruochen would have.
Zhang Ruochen's vitality is the vitality of the entire universe.
Only by returning to the past and destroying the main altar on the Wudingshen Sea can he truly solve the root cause of the sacrificial calamity.
"What an arrogant Yan Wushen. He dares to call a strong person from the beginning and end of the Formation of Heaven even though he is in the six realms of reincarnation? Human Ancestor does not need to pay attention to such a junior. I will teach him a lesson."
The Dark Lord, who fled back to the God Realm, seized the opportunity, took control of the ancient and abandoned city, and rushed out of the mountain wilderness.
Seeing the ancient ruined city flying towards him, Yan Wushen took a deep breath, his tiger eyes burst into flames of fighting intent, and he drove the underworld city to attack it.
"boom!"
The two cities collided, causing ripples of energy, causing the heaven and earth to boil.
As soon as they met, the battle became intense.
Yan Wushen's fighting style was completely life-threatening. The blood in his body burned, and his golden body burned red, a hundred or a thousand times hotter than a star.
No matter what realm the Dark Lord is or how powerful he is, Yan Wushen is determined to rush over as quickly as possible.
The Dark Lord is not his target, the Heavenly Beginning and the Endless Mountain is.
He would kill him on Mount Tianshiwuzu and destroy the main altar. He would pay any price for this.
"No, it's another one who doesn't want his life."
The Dark Lord frowned and retreated while fighting. He hated this kind of ancestor who did not value life and seemed to be ready to self-destruct his divine source at any time.
"It's still too easy to reach the realm of the ancestors. How could the ancestors of other eras be like this?"