Chapter 4244 The Return of the Nine Paths, the Perfection of Heaven
Chapter 4176 The Return of the Nine Paths, the Perfection of Heaven
In an area only tens of thousands of miles away from the wilderness on the top of the mountain, Tianmu and Empress Shiji shuttled through the rules of time and chaotic space, with phantom-like figures, jumping and moving, and quickly dodging thousands of floating currents.
Each uses his ancestral magical power.
"Thousand Spirit Blood Evil."
"The source of darkness."
Thousand Spirits Blood Evil is like a blood cloud rising in a dense forest, boundless, spreading and covering the top of the mountain.
The order and rules of the ancestors condensed into countless demonic shadows in the blood cloud, like an army of hundreds of billions of demon gods running around. Even rivers of formations could not completely disperse them.
The source of darkness is like a black sun rising slowly in the blood cloud.
The ancestral power emanating from the black sun is so powerful and blazing that it swallows everything in the world, including time, space, rules, and order.
Facing these two magical powers that flew through thousands of floating streams to the top of the mountain, the remains of Emperor Xuan showed a dignified expression.
"You two can't come up!"
Within the body of the wreckage, the ancestral rules and order of the First and Last Levels of Heaven were released, and together with the black and yellow energy that shrouded the wasteland, they formed a canopy and overwhelmed it.
The evil energy of the blood cloud and the black sun collided with the black and yellow sky, immediately causing huge waves.
The divine light of the ancestor illuminated the nine heavens, and the entire divine world became extremely gorgeous.
"The formation inscriptions and talismans of Qianliu Floating in the Sky are enough to reduce your magical powers to the point where there is no threat. You are also the ancestor, but the height where the human ancestor is, you can only look up at it forever."
The sound of Emperor Xuan's remains had just fallen.
"You said it too soon!"
Empress Shiji's sweet and long voice came up from the bottom of the mountains.
Only seen.
In the black sun blocked by the black and yellow sky, a formation diagram unfolded in the shape of a turtle's back, with hundreds of mysterious characters engraved on it.
The remains of Emperor Xuan just stared at the formation diagram and realized something was wrong.
This tortoise shell array diagram is definitely not the handiwork of Empress Shiji, but comes from the being in the lower universe who has reached the ninety-seventh level of spiritual power.
"Wow!"
The turtle shell array penetrates the black and yellow sky.
The scroll unfolded, sealed the sky and locked the earth, and pressed down on the remains of Emperor Xuan's true body.
Not wanting to confront Ji Fanxin's methods, the remains of Emperor Xuan immediately retreated and appeared above the floating Qianliu.
Suddenly, in the blood cloud and evil aura, the bells rang loudly.
Under the control of Tianmu, the Blood Devil Bell flew into the wilderness from the broken hole in the black and yellow sky. The bell rotated at extremely high speed, like the eye of the storm, and swept away countless strong men of the Meteor Clan in silver robes, straight towards
Go to the main altar.
"boom!"
The remains of Emperor Xuan waved his hands, drawing out a stream of clouds and glow, triggering a formation river to fly out, knocking the Blood Evil Bell down into the wasteland, setting off a dust storm.
The sigils and formation inscriptions in the formation river suppressed the Blood Evil Bell.
"Huh!"
The remains of Emperor Xuan squinted and noticed that the two monks in silver robes were like two shooting stars, heading straight towards the formation sea at the center of the thousand floating currents.
One is immortal and the other is spiritually powerful.
Apparently they were the two infiltrators that Lord Murong said in his message.
The remains of Emperor Xuan didn't take them too seriously. If the means arranged by the human ancestors could be broken from the inside so easily, how could the divine realm rule the universe for hundreds of millions of years?
But he still had dozens of killing thoughts.
These ancestors' murderous thoughts turned into a group of soul shadows dressed in blood, and chased after Yama and Chi Kunlun.
"I'll deal with them!"
Supreme Yama instantly cast the forbidden method of "burning out the sunset", increasing his combat power to its peak, and the mental force field shrouded all the blood-clothed souls.
Various powers, magical powers, and spells collided in the sky above the wasteland, with loud sounds and beams of destruction scattering in all directions.
The remains of Emperor Xuan no longer paid attention to them, and put all their energy into suppressing the turtle shell formation, and preventing Tianmu and Empress Shiji from reaching the top. The power of the floating Qianliu formation reached its peak.
Every river is like a celestial river, with formation inscriptions and talismans falling from all dimensions.
These worldly cultivations are so crazy, how can there be any weakness in human nature?
Only the will to fight and kill is left, and the fear is completely lost.
Under the impact of this crazy emotion, the situation gradually got out of control.
He even suspected that after Tianmu and Empress Shiji reached the top, they would not hesitate to explode the source of the ancestors to destroy the main altar.
They must be suppressed on the way to the top.
The remains of Emperor Xuan and the thousands of floating currents were no match for Tianmu and Empress Shiji. Soon, they were severely injured by the formation river, their bodies were on the verge of being broken, and their souls were constantly burning.
However, they did not retreat down the mountain. They still had a strong fighting spirit, either using their magical powers or mobilizing the tens of millions of soldiers in the army that followed them to go head-to-head with the ancestral formation arranged by the Ancestors.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
The ancestors fought with each other, the artifacts and holy weapons were like a sea of warriors, and the gods exploded to open the way for the divine source.
The flames of war spread throughout the Tianshi Wuending Mountains!
Just when the remains of Emperor Xuan were wondering why the army of all realms and tribes headed by Tianmu and Empress Shiji knew they couldn't do anything, an extremely bright fireball flew up to the top of the mountain and passed through the gap in the previously damaged Xuanhuang sky.
Fly in everywhere.
Huangtian fell to the wasteland, his eyes narrowed to a slit, staring at the remains of Emperor Xuan in the sky.
His whole body was burning.
The brilliance emitted by the divine flames dazzled even the ancestors.
Without any words, the sky was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the remains of Emperor Xuan, with an unparalleled and decisive momentum.
The lives of many monks under the mountain depended on him?
This is the trust of countless monks, who believe that he can shake the ancestors.
The remains of Emperor Xuan can feel the ancestor-level spiritual will from Huangtian, which is absolute, firm, and sharp, like a piercing sword.
Once you stab it out, you can never take it back.
"If this person does not die, he will surely join the First Ancestor."
The remains of Emperor Xuan, even with the spiritual will of the ancestor, could not suppress Huangtian's self-explosion of the divine source, and this thought suddenly burst out in his heart.
Obviously, the real reason why Tianmu and Empress Shiji refused to retreat was to contain him and send Huangtian to the top.
It can be said that Huangtian's strength and spiritual will were recognized by Tianmu and Empress Shiji, who believed that he could inflict heavy damage on the remains of Emperor Xuan and thus reverse the situation.
"No matter how sharp you are, no matter how talented you are, you are only a half-ancestor after all."
The remains of Emperor Xuan certainly had their own pride, so they pointed out.
Suddenly, the space of heaven and earth sank.
A beam of light brighter than the flames on Huang Tian's body shot out.
"The Great Expansion of the Universe!"
Huang Tian was already prepared to release the Dayan Qiankun mark left by Zhang Ruochen in his divine sea, and stimulated the ancestral power in the mark that belonged to Zhang Ruochen's full blow.
The expression of Emperor Xuan's remains changed slightly.
"Whoosh!"
The leader of the Xuejue clan flew out of the hole in the black and yellow sky and landed in the wasteland on the top of the mountain.
Looking up, I happened to see the extremely bright brilliance of the divine explosion.
The whole sky was flooded with brilliance.
There was no roar, but the whole world became extremely quiet.
Farther away in the formation sea, Chi Kunlun also self-destructed the divine source, and the light of destruction obscured all scenes.
There was no longer any smile on the face of the Xuejue patriarch, stained with blood and sweat, and his eyes were moist and deep. For a moment, his mind went blank, his body swayed, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of him.
Tinnitus, unable to hear any sound.
Clenching his teeth, his eyes searched aimlessly.
The world was spinning so much that he didn't even know what he was looking for.
In his field of vision, he could only see clouds of flames and unknown substances falling, creating huge craters and kicking up dust.
The grandson he is most proud of, "Zhang Ruochen" has fallen in the long river of time. He has been bound to him for a lifetime and has fought against his old rival "Huang Tian" countless times. This time he has truly fallen.
"Chi Kunlun" was Zhang Ruochen's eldest son, who died in front of his eyes.
The last bit of matter on "Yam Luo Taishang"'s body was burned out and turned into a sheet of luminous spark particles, falling from the mid-air.
The Xuejue patriarch has always been an optimist, but at this moment, the depression and pain in his heart were even greater than when Zhang Ruochen was destroyed by Qingtian and the old patriarch died.
"Roar!"
"Ancestor! Immortal! Fuck you... I don't believe in blood. I absolutely don't believe that I can't penetrate the divine world. There is no opponent in this world that I can't defeat! Absolutely not!"
The Blood Jue clan leader roared angrily.
Because he discovered that even if Huang Tian and Chi Kunlun self-destructed their divine source, they still had not completely destroyed Floating Qianliu and Formation Sea.
My heart was full of resentment.
I just regret that my cultivation is not enough and I cannot crush the endless mountains with one foot.
"boom!"
As soon as he stepped on the ground, countless cracks appeared under his feet.
The Xuejue clan leader flew out, and the physical material on his body burned and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he crashed straight into the sea of formations at the center of the floating thousand currents.
There is no choice.
As a half-ancestor, the only way to defeat the immortal is by self-destructing the divine source.
…
The Lord of Darkness looked at the densely packed army of all realms and races on the Tianshi Wuending Mountains, feeling extremely surprised and unbelievable in his heart.
The methods left behind by the ancestors of time and space are not weak. If they could only break in from the outside, the Dark Lord believed that he would never be able to do it, and would most likely die in the mountain.
But now, with him, the White Jade God Emperor, and the remnants of the Xuan Emperor, the three ancestors of the Tianshi Wuji Mountains left behind, there is a faint possibility of being breached.
The Dark Lord continues to wait.
Waiting for Yan Wushen, Tianmu, and Empress Shiji to climb to the top of the mountain and into the wilderness.
The three of them were seriously injured. Even if they climbed up, they would not be able to compete with the remains of the Emperor Xuan and the floating Qianliu.
What's more, there might be some terrible means inside the main altar.
Although the ancestors of time and space strongly deny that the main altar suppresses the original power of heaven, but based on the Dark Lord's understanding of it, the main altar is definitely not simple.
If it were really the original power of heaven...
That would be dangerous!
The Dark Lord naturally has his own ideas. He wants to wait for the four ancestors in the Everlasting Mountains to fight to the end, and then take action to harvest the great medicine of the ancestors, thereby restoring their cultivation in one fell swoop.
Even if you don't return to the state of the beginning and end of heaven, you must first return to the peak of the state of consistency.
Only in this way can we have the opportunity to get involved in the original power of heaven!
While the Lord of Darkness was thinking, the space changed, and the rules of the entire God Realm became static.
"boom!"
A beam of light pierced the space and landed at the foot of the Tianshi Wuending Mountains, and immediately ripples of energy spread out.
In the center of the energy ripples, stood two figures.
One of them is Wentianjun.
“Finally it’s not too late!”
Standing next to Wentianjun is a young man wearing a rich robe. Although he is young, his eyes are full of the vicissitudes of time, shining with melancholy and wisdom.
The Dark Lord looked at this young man, and in his mind, he overlapped with the handsome face of Candeng in the past.
"The broken lamp with hair growing out! It's interesting. You finally took off your monk's clothes. Where have you been all these years?"
The Dark Lord certainly knows that the monk's robes are the shackles placed on him by Can Deng. Now, if he takes them off, his ancestor-level cultivation will no longer be suppressed.
But the Dark Lord is no longer what he used to be, so he will not be afraid of him.
"The shackles in my heart were released, so I went back."
The young man walked towards the endless mountains. He suddenly thought of something, stopped and said to the Dark Lord: "My name is not Can Deng with long hair, my name is Lin Ke! It's urgent!"
Wen Tianjun was a little confused: "When we met, didn't you say it was an unforgettable moment?"
"Isn't it all the same word?"
Lin Ke found that he was locked by the ancestral order field of the Dark Lord, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.
With a slightly surprised look in his eyes, he said: "Your Majesty, you want to fight me?"
"It's best for outsiders not to get involved in the affairs of our universe." The Dark Lord said with a smile.
Lin Ke was extremely well-educated, humble and polite: "Originally I thought so too, but I was entrusted by someone and couldn't refuse, so I rushed over again."
He raised his hand.
"Wow!"
Strange scenes arose in the heaven and earth, and the sound of swords sounded like the wind blowing.
In the entire God Realm, whether it is the three thousand avenues and one hundred thousand minor paths, or the seventy-two supreme paths and the nine eternal ancient paths, all the rules are turned into sharp Taoist flying knives, pointing at the Dark Lord.
…
In Zhang Ruochen's view, the Second Confucian Ancestor used "Connecting Heavens" to help him in order to make him and the ancestor of time and space both lose. It would be best if Zhang Ruochen reversed the Tao method, blew himself up, and died together with the ancestor of time and space.
As a person who can cultivate his spiritual power to the ninety-sixth level, how could he be a blind follower behind the ancestor of the time and space people?
In this case, Zhang Ruochen naturally wanted to force him to take action and let him confront the Ancestor of Time and Space first.
The Ancestor of Time and Space spread out one hand, transformed into a five-fingered small world, and caught the incomparable seventy-two-story tower. His expression remained the same as before: "Why?"
The seventy-two-story tower is indeed an artifact with the greatest combat power. Under the urging of the Second Confucian Patriarch, the long river of time is distorted.
With the cultivation level of the ancestor of time and space, he could accept it so lightly.
The Second Confucian Patriarch has been friends with the ancestors of time and space for thousands of years, and he knows this teacher very well.
His "why" was not asking why he betrayed him.
But he is asking, why should we fight to the death and become his enemy?
Seeing that the Second Confucian Patriarch was silent, the Time and Space Ancestor said again: "You should understand that the people I am least likely to kill are you and Qingchan. We have been friends for many years and have become both teachers and friends."
"If Chen is my enemy, I understand him because he is such an idealistic idiot who never cares about his own interests and values family affection, affection, and loyalty more than anything else."
Zhang Ruochen would risk everything to find such a rare thing in the world as the Udumbara flower, not keeping it for himself at all, just to heal his injuries and prolong his life. The Ancestor of Time and Space really had a lot of touches, so he knew Zhang Ruochen's character and could
Understand all Zhang Ruochen's actions.
"But what about you?"
The Ancestor of Time and Space asked: "It's really hard for me to understand. What are you doing? You don't choose a way to live, but choose a way to die. Didn't you say that as long as you can survive a lot of tribulations, no matter how many lives you die, it's worth it.
?”
"Could it be that...you think you have a chance to survive if you are my enemy?"
The Second Confucian Patriarch shook his head: "You have said that you will fight to the death, how can you still let yourself have the illusion of survival? The most important thing to avoid is half-heartedness."
"Actually, before today, I have never doubted your humanity and emotions."
The Ancestor of Time and Space said: "Then what do you suspect?"
"You are not from our universe at all!" the Second Confucian Patriarch said word for word.
The Ancestor of Time and Space did not argue, but just stared at him quietly.
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "Before this, I just had doubts and was not sure. It was not until the broken lamp appeared that I could be sure that there was not nothingness outside the borderless universe."
"Until I know that you have captured the origin of heaven, until you want to sacrifice the entire universe, not even leaving matter or the rules of heaven and earth, your deceptions and lies will naturally be self-defeating."
"How could a truly humane and emotional person be so heartless when faced with the world where he was born, played, worked hard, and traveled? I can't do it, because I still want to leave some fire in this universe."
"It seems that I can't even do it, but you can do it. Tell me, are you really a monk in the Kunlun world? Are you really the ancestor of the human race?"
The ancestor of time and space frowned: "I originally planned to tell you the truth after the doomsday sacrifice. Now, do you want to hear my story?"
"Does the truth still matter?"
The Second Confucian Patriarch asked in return, looking towards the downstream of the long river of time behind him.
I saw Zhang Ruochen's long hair hanging on both sides of his face, holding Shen Yuan in one hand and a drop of blood in the other, with four cauldrons surrounding him, stepping on the torrent of time, walking towards the two of them step by step.
With every step taken, a hurricane of time and space is set off on the long river of time.
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "At this moment, I and Zhang Ruochen have the same purpose. They just want to go back to the past and prevent the doomsday sacrifice. Why don't you make a way and let us pass. When the time comes, we will sit down and take a closer look.
Listen carefully to your story."
The Ancestor of Time and Space gently shook his head: "It's too late. How can you turn back when you draw your bow? Xiaoqiu, you think Ruochen's idea is wishful thinking, and I think I am cruel and extreme. What about you? Do you want to win? Are you really not half-hearted?"
Are you not deceiving yourself? You have been wavering for a long time, but you don’t know it.”
With the cultivation of the three of them, they can naturally sense everything that happens on the battlefield in the God Realm.
When the battle reaches this point, is there any possibility of stopping?
"That's right, when it comes to life and death, there is no middle choice." Zhang Ruochen shouted.
The Ancestor of Time and Space looked at Zhang Ruochen downstream: "The countercurrent of time has been pushed back, and the Luozu Yunshan Realm has also been destroyed. Di Chen, if you take action now, you will suffer the backlash of time. Even if you get through and prevent the beginning of the doomsday sacrifice, the cause and effect of heaven and earth will make things worse."
You will be reduced to ashes."
"Are you trying to persuade me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The ancestor of time and space said: "No, I am telling you that all your actions now are meaningless, unless you have a second time ship, unless time can flow backwards again. Do you have a second chance?"
"There is no need for human ancestors to worry about Emperor Chen. The Temple of Destiny will take care of the major events that determine the life and death of heaven and earth."
Fengtian's voice came from the future: "The stream of life flows against the flow!"
The edge of the northern universe, the realm of destiny.
Fengtian completely mobilized the secrets of destiny, and suddenly, all the rules of destiny in the universe poured into the Destiny Mountain through the tributaries of the Santu River, turning into a mighty torrent.
"The stream of fate flows against the flow, and cuts against time and space."
"The stream of fate flows against the flow, and cuts against time and space."
…
In the divine domain, all the monks under the Temple of Destiny released their divine energy and rules and headed towards Mingxi.
"boom!"
Wrapped in divine energy and rules, the Mingxi River turned into a surging torrent, heading straight for the temple on the top of the mountain.
Everything seems to have been predicted!
This force against fate pushes the Temple of Destiny into the time dimension.
The temple is in front, and the Mingxi River is behind, hitting the torrent of time.
Suddenly, the long river of time set off huge waves, reversed upwards, and flowed in the past.
"Go, into the long river of time! If you don't stop the doomsday sacrifice, you will never come back."
Xuetu roared, and was the first to rush into Mingxi, and followed Mingxi into the long river of time.
"The monks of the Destiny Temple believe in fate, but if someone manipulates fate, then they must fight and defend the justice of fate with their lives." Hai Shang Youruo flew to the Destiny Divine Domain and chased the temple army entering Mingxi.
Everyone knows that the ancestors of time and space will definitely not let time flow backwards, and will definitely fight back time.
They must help Di Chen.
They are here to resist this countercurrent!
Even if you can't stand it, you have to stand it.
On the long river of time, the Temple of Destiny is in front, and the stream of life that drives it forward is behind.
The Ming River is so majestic that the temple army cannot see the end. Some people are beating war drums, and some are wiping their swords.
"boom!"
A large area of space in the northern universe collapsed, and the void sky drove the eternal divine sea with a diameter of one light-year, breaking through the sky, and countless stars fell with it.
"It seems you're late!" Xu Tian whispered.
"Not too late, just right."
Ji Fanxin looked at Zhenyuan, Binghuang, Emperor Luo Yan, Chan Bing, and the gods of the sword world: "First there is the way of heaven, and then there are the five elements. Now, it is time to return the five elements to the way of heaven, and help the way of heaven achieve its true state.
Perfect."
…
Of course, Zhang Ruochen could understand what was happening in the northern universe. There was no emotional change on his face, and he said in the coldest tone: "Human Ancestor, no matter how high your cultivation level is and how deep your calculations are, how can you defeat the power of all living beings?
You think that the power of all sentient beings will be gathered on me, but in fact, all sentient beings belong to themselves, not to me. You will definitely lose this battle!"
Ji Fanxin's voice sounded in Zhang Ruochen's mind: "If you don't go to the singularity to practice, the five elements of heaven and earth, time and space, yin and yang, will not be able to appear in material form, let alone give birth to consciousness. But this of yours
The influence of the first grade of Jiu Dao on future generations is so profound that it can make the spirit of the Nine Dao immortal!"
"The Illuminating Lotus combines two of the five elements of heaven and earth, fire and wood, to give birth to spiritual wisdom. Thus, there was me and Ming Ancestor."
"In order to suppress the underworld ancestors, Kassapa Buddha found the soil where the five elements of heaven and earth originated from clay. So he cast it into a virtual tripod."
"The Divine Iron of Creation is the gold of the five elements of heaven and earth. Gold gave birth to its own consciousness, so there was the ancestor of creation. In order to prevent the ancestor of creation from becoming the second ancestor of the underworld, all the ancestors of the underworld and the ancestors of time and space killed him together.
"
"The water of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth is Luo Shui. It was Emperor Wa who cultivated its spiritual wisdom, hence the creation of the Goddess Luo. Emperor Wa had high hopes for the Goddess Luo, and most likely, it was specially used to deal with the immortals."
"Bai Yuan knew Luo Shen's secret, deceived his heart, and destroyed his path. Luo Shui's heart was unmoved, and his heart turned into Shura."
"There is no more Luo Shen in the world, only Luo Jianluo is left."
"This is the change of the five elements because of you!"
"The change of time, space and yin and yang is that time and yang combine to form the jade world, and the eternal sea of gods is its eye. Space and yin combine to form the void sea."
"The nine realms of matter emerged from the singularity and now return to the realm of wonder. It will surely help you achieve true perfection in your cultivation and reach a consistent peak."
Zhang Ruochen looked back.
Only seen.
In addition to the army in the Temple of Destiny and the Mingxi River, there are also the eternal divine sea and Luoshui wrapped in the five elements of heaven and earth, as well as the blood energy and divine source that fill the entire river of time.
All the monks in the northern universe gambled everything they had, gave up all their strength, and placed all their hopes on him.
Either win together or die together.
…
I wanted to say a lot of things, and I wanted to explain why the last chapter was written like this, but I typed a lot of words and deleted them all.
I think, it’s almost the finale, why don’t I continue writing in my own way? Let’s finish it according to my own ideas and rhythm!
(I recommend a very good novel to everyone. I am also pursuing it. "I Have a Demon-Suppressing Hotel" written by Gou Dayu. Introduction: Weird conspiracy, tragic fate.
The black crows were whispering and the devil was roaring. Li Yang waved a three-meter-long kitchen knife and grinned: "Welcome to the Demon-Suppressing Hotel!")