In the Seastone Star dock, the rules of space are active, and countless stars, worlds, and matter are born here.
In the colorful nebula, space has been expanding since countless Yuanhui, and there are space cracks that penetrate hundreds of millions of miles of void. There are many forbidden places here that the gods dare not approach, and there are also many ancient heavenly generals.
His own tomb was built inside.
It is as big as the sea and as deep as the abyss.
It's vast and indistinct, with no boundaries in sight.
Haotian had already locked onto Kui Lianghuang's Qi machine, and when he walked in it, it caused the star dock to vibrate, the forbidden areas collapsed, and each evil force exploded. No force could stop his steps.
Zhang Ruochen finally understood how bold Haotian was when he wanted to detonate Haishi Star Station and destroy the Shura Star Pillar Realm, and that he indeed had such strength.
Destroy a starry sky and destroy all obstacles in front of you.
There are two cloth bags in Zhang Ruochen's hands. One contains the "Mother Goddess Qiwada", one of the twenty heavens in the former heaven, and the other contains the "Three Evil Emperors", one of the twenty heavens in the hell world. The bags are squirming, but
, was banned by the divine pattern left by Haotian on his sleeve, and could not escape.
"Something is wrong. Why are the three great emperors entrenched in Haishixingwu?" Zhang Ruochen frowned.
The time and space of Haishixingwu is chaotic, and there are countless forbidden areas, which can affect the calculation of heavenly secrets to a certain extent. At the same time, there are passages connecting the void world and Lihentian, and you can quickly escape from all directions. It is indeed an excellent hiding place.
But, wouldn’t it be better to hide directly in Lihentian or the world of nothingness?
Could it be...
A massive organization wants to detonate Haishixingwu?
In the vast starry sky of Haishi Xingwu, there are monks on many stars, and there are even cities for exchanging supplies...
In the cities where the monks gathered, everyone was so frightened by Haotian's aura that they trembled and knelt on the ground, unable to even move.
Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, condensing two shadows of arms hundreds of millions of miles long. With a wave of his sleeves, he broke through the nebula and moved the stars behind him.
With his current level of cultivation, not to mention the common people, even the stars are like projectiles, and the worlds are like blades.
If Haotian and Kuilianghuang were to fight, the aftermath of the power they would emit would surely destroy the world. Only a being of Zhang Ruochen's level could save some of the monks on the eve of the war.
It's not that Haotian has no mercy, but compared to killing Emperor Kuiliang, the lives of these monks in Haishixingwu are too insignificant.
It is impossible for any organization to use these creatures to kidnap the kindness of a deity.
As a deity, you are destined to only do great good deeds and not small good deeds.
You are destined to be cruel and rational, not indecisive.
When necessary, even if you sacrifice hundreds of millions of people, sacrifice one realm or ten realms, you must still strengthen your will, kill those who must be killed, and do what must be done. In order to support the world and save more people.
Therefore, ten people hate him and ten thousand people respect him.
Ten people hate him for being ruthless, but ten thousand people respect him like a god.
If Tianzun cares about small kindnesses, focuses on personal disputes, is reluctant to let go, and cannot let go, his ambition and courage are destined to be small, and he is destined to fail to achieve great things. Then he is not worthy of being Tianzun!
"It was Lord Ruochen, he saved us."
"Thank you, God, for saving me."
…
Monks at the level of a great sage saw Zhang Ruochen in the starry sky and shouted his name.
Immediately, outside the caves and in the streets and alleys, countless monks kowtowed to the sacred figure outside Yu Tianwai.
Zhang Ruochen's senses were sharp and he noticed a familiar aura in the blue nebula outside Haishi Star Station.
Billions of miles apart, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm.
Billions of miles away, the light and shadow of a hand the size of a nebula condensed and captured the ancient god Yu Ying hidden in the nebula.
The ancient god Yu Ying was a confidant of Emperor Luo Yan. He was very close to Goddess Tianyin and was undoubtedly a member of the Liang organization.
The ancient god Yu Ying could not break away from the regular divine patterns in the light and shadow of his palm, and said: "Can the god put it above the past friendship and put it in the next life? I will definitely remember it."
Regardless of Yuying Ancient God's status as a member of the organization, Zhang Ruochen didn't have a bad impression of him.
He has never taken action against Zhang Ruochen.
"I will hand you over to Emperor Luo Yan and leave you no chance of survival. He has the final say."
Zhang Ruochen held the Ancient God Yu Ying in the palm of his hand, as if he were looking at an ant, and with a flip of his hand, he suppressed him into the divine world. In the center of the divine world, a five-fingered mountain appeared.
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen sensed another breath.
Another powerful god!
When Zhang Ruochen suppressed the ancient god Yuying, the great god passed through the cracks in space and escaped into the world of nothingness.
This great god has extremely high spatial attainments, excellent concealment methods, and can perform forbidden arts at incredibly fast speeds.
In less than a breath, he had escaped into the depths of the void world and almost disappeared without a trace.
If it were someone else who didn't have Zhang Ruochen's profound knowledge and perception of space, and if he was a little careless or slow to react, he would really be able to escape.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Mirror Tower and suppressed him.
…
Kuilianghuang stood on a glowing white continent deep in Haishixingwu. He was dressed in cloth and had frost-dyed hair on his temples. Compared to the former God of Fortune and Lu, he was a bit more restrained and simple.
This continent is like a pile of silver, stretching 180,000 miles from north to south and 250,000 miles from east to west. It is majestic and magnificent, with steep mountains.
It is suspended in chaotic space, surrounded by countless space cracks.
Colorful and huge stars are constantly being born here. There are all kinds of mysterious substances on the stars, which are extremely hard and can even be used to temper the supreme holy artifact.
Emperor Kuiliang held an ebony staff, used the staff as a pen, dipped in blood, and carved inscriptions on the continent.
"Boom!"
In the distance, a red, barren world collapsed, shaking the earth and the sky.
A bright ray of Haotian's clear light rushed out from the broken world plates and headed straight for the white continent.
Kui Lianghuang stood in the center of the continent and looked up at Haotian Qinghui. He was not afraid, but showed a kind smile: "Haotian, you are late! The sea stone star dock is about to collapse, and the destructive storm will sweep across.
The Dark Triangle Star Realm, the Ancient Text Star Realm, the Heavenly Court, the Shura Star Pillar Realm, and the entire starry sky battlefield will be turned into withered dust in the universe."
"Really? Not necessarily!"
Haotian smashed the divine formations arranged by Emperor Kuiliang on the outside and quickly approached the Silver Continent.
"Wow!"
Emperor Kuiliang shook his ebony staff.
The original light on the staff emits a faint blue light.
Suddenly, deafening roars rang out in the starry sky. They were shrill, wild, and angry. The sounds spread toward Haotian Qinghui from all directions.
Pieces of gray clouds of corpses rushed out from the cracks in space.
In the cloud of corpses, there are large tombs. Some of the tombs are as huge as stars, with crosses thousands of miles high. Some of the tombs are like pyramids, made of white jade crystals. Some of the tombs are broken and can be seen.
The evil coffin in the tomb.
These are the tombs of those ancient gods who buried themselves in Haishixingwu. In some of these tombs, ancient gods are buried.
Emperor Kuiliang used the method of exorcising corpses and protecting souls to excavate the tombs of these ancient gods and forge a Yin army.
"Roar!"
Each large tomb is illuminated with formation inscriptions and is located at the node of a magical formation.
The large tombs are connected into one piece.
A divine corpse rushed out of the tomb, with disheveled hair and withered body, sucking in the energy of heaven and earth.
Zhang Ruochen frowned and noticed something strange.
The gray death aura emanating from those large tombs, as well as those divine corpses, is extremely strange, and is very similar to the aura of the bad land where the Xinghuantian Yuchen Temple is located. All the divine corpses buried in that bad soil,
At a specific time, they will all "come alive", just like a corpse.
"Bang bang!"
The clear light of Haotian spreads over, the ancient tomb decomposes, and the corpse of the god disintegrates.
Even the divine formation deployed by Emperor Kuiliang could not stop it for long before it collapsed together with the tombs.
Haotian said: "Your formation skills are enough to be called the Supreme."
"Who is the immortal in Kunlun Realm who can be called the Supreme Formation Master?"
Emperor Kuiliang looked solemn, and twelve gates of destiny condensed around him, manifesting the power of the twelve phases of destiny.
Haotian said: "Yes, your mental strength is still a little bit behind. If you can reach the ninety-third level, you can use this Yin Formation to fight with me."
"What if we add the blood of the Ming Ancestor God?"
Emperor Kuiliang slammed the ebony staff in his hand to the ground. Suddenly, mysterious and complex bloody inscriptions spread out from under his feet.
Just like the blood-red river, the blood-colored inscriptions quickly covered the Silver Continent, and then, like tentacles, ten thousand Dao transformed into one hundred million Dao, one hundred million Dao transformed into trillion Dao, one trillion Dao transformed into trillions of Dao... I don’t know.
Hundreds of millions of formation inscriptions extend into the chaotic space outside, causing the colorful sea stone star dock to gradually turn blood red.
There is no doubt that Emperor Kuiliang was well prepared and used a large amount of the blood of the ancestors.
However, he did not think that he would be able to fight Haotian in this way.
These large formations are not used to deal with Haotian, but to detonate Haishi Star Station.
The original light of the lamp turned into blood red!
Kuilianghuang's beard was flying, his robes were like unfurled flags, and the veins on his old face were bulging. He shouted in a hissing voice: "The blood of the ancestor of life burns out the light of destiny. Everything that the light shines on is the earth of fate! The array...
…rise……"
"Boom!"
A force that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse erupted with the Silver Continent as the center, forming a terrifying cosmic vortex.
Emperor Kuiliang was wrapped in twelve star-sized gates of destiny and stood in the center of the whirlpool.
The whirlpool turned into a tornado and rushed upward.
The interior of the tornado storm is hundreds of thousands of miles thick, with colorful planets, broken continents, and tombs of ancient gods. Together with thousands of thunder and lightning, they are rotating in the storm, brewing to destroy a star field.
of terrible power.
Even though Zhang Ruochen was standing in the starry sky trillions of miles away, he felt a pulling force and could see the rising pillar of air deep in the sea stone star dock.
The range affected by the air column is getting wider and wider.
"Bang!"
Haotian broke into the tornado vortex and appeared above Kui Lianghuang. Then his body quickly descended, breaking the speed rules and exploding at a speed far exceeding the speed of light.
Punch from top to bottom!
At this moment, it was as if time had flown backwards.
The twelve gates of destiny that guarded Emperor Kui Liang all exploded, unable to stop him for even a moment.
Kuiliang Huang originally held up his ebony staff to resist, but was unable to block Haotian's punch. With a "crack" sound, the staff broke directly in the middle.
When Haotian suspended in the center of the storm and stabilized his body, Kuilianghuang's physical body turned into particles and was shattered into a ball of spiritual consciousness mist that spread to all directions in the three realms.