No matter how powerful Kuilianghuang is, he can't simultaneously control the formation planet to suppress Fengtian, control the Life and Death Lamp to suppress the Selfless Lamp, and still be able to block Zhang Ruochen's attack with his own body.
As Zhang Ruochen's fist power poured out like a storm, Kuilianghuang had to deal with it with all his strength.
Naturally, one cares about one thing and the other is overtaken.
The formation planet capable of burning the heaven and earth was pulled step by step into the door of death by Fengtian, suppressing it with countless rules of death and destiny.
Fengtian transformed into a human again and pulled out a hair.
The hair burned and turned into a phoenix feather ten feet long.
Feathers, forged like divine iron, burned with the divine flames of Phoenix, dragging out long rays of light, and smashed through all the protective gates of destiny condensed by Emperor Kuiliang.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen seized the opportunity and punched Kuilianghuang in the heart, causing his body to sink and the bones in his body to explode.
Kuilianghuang flew thousands of miles backwards and quickly steadied his body, completely ignoring his physical injuries and looking directly at Zhang Ruochen and Fengtian who were flying back again.
He held the Source of Life Ancestor with both hands and poured the divine energy of destiny into it.
Suddenly, the brilliance of the Mingzu Divine Source surged a hundred times, and a beam of light escaped from his fingers, filling the space with holes.
It is the power of the ancestors.
"careful."
Zhang Ruochen summoned the Jade Emperor Cauldron and stood in front of him and Fengtian.
Countless golden characters flashed on the tripod, and its size increased several times.
Both of their palms were pressed against the tripod.
"Bang!"
As the beam of the Mingzu Divine Source hit the Jade Emperor Cauldron, a roar like a divine bell erupted, shattering many stars in the sky and turning them into fireballs raining down.
The two of them hit the cauldron and flew out upside down.
"How can the power of the Mingzu Divine Source be so powerful?" Fengtian found it difficult to understand.
The Ancestral Divine Source and the Ancestral Divine Heart indeed contain power that can drive the immortals crazy. Once you can mobilize the power of the Ancestral Ancestor, you will be invincible.
Just like Jie Tian, just a little bit of power from the origin of the ancestors can already move sideways in the universe.
But what he mobilized was the ancestral divine power left behind by the great Lord Fudo Myoyo.
The Great Lord Fudo Mingwang is the ancestor closest to this era. The divine power in the divine source has not been lost much, and the natural power is infinite. Of course, it also includes the second Confucian ancestor, the Great Demon God, and the Heavenly Demon from the chaotic ancient and ancient times. They are all far away from this era.
It's very close, only a hundred yuan at most.
But the era where Mingzu lived was in the ancient times of the underworld, which was so long ago that the history was blurred. It was at least thousands of Yuanhui years ago, spanning hundreds of millions of years, or even billions of years.
Even if Ming Ancestor's cultivation was at its peak during his lifetime, and his divine source contained infinite power, it would have been dispersed over a long period of time, and there was no way he could be as strong as this.
Zhang Ruochen said: "There is something that can seal the corrosion of time to a certain extent and retain part of the activity of the divine source."
"The blood of the immortal?" Feng Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Yes, just like the seventy-two demon gods who returned from the Beize Great Wall, they are also like the Soul Mother."
"It's difficult to deal with it now. Emperor Kuiliang is in charge of the source of the Ancestor, and he seems to have found a way to mobilize the divine power of the Ancestor. Even the Tianzun level may not be his opponent."
Although Feng Tian said this, there was no fear in his eyes.
Because fear is useless, today is a life or death situation, there is only one battle. She does not believe that when the Yuanhui Tribulation falls, Emperor Kuiliang still dares to stay here.
But Zhang Ruochen only knew that Fengtian had another choice.
She could have just left!
This is a life and death situation between Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng, not hers.
They can stand together in the face of life and death. Even if Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to admit it, no matter how much he avoids it, how can he not be touched in his heart?
Fengtian had no idea that everything he had done had already transcended the relationship between allies.
Kuilianghuang's target was Zhang Ruochen, who was also Gong Nanfeng in his mysterious fetus. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen turned around and ran away, using the method of space to its extreme.
, constantly jumping in the void, rushing towards the bright and brilliant sea of stars.
"Zhang Ruochen, you can't leave!"
Kuilianghuang kept moving forward, and with every step he took, a space teleportation array would appear under his feet, teleporting him to Zhang Ruochen's side.
Fengtian knew what Zhang Ruochen was thinking and was about to catch up.
However, in the thick cloud of calamity, a dazzling electric light penetrated the sea of stars, shattered dozens of planets, and fell on Zhang Ruochen.
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen was struck by lightning and flew out, flying millions of miles and hitting the interior of a star.
When he flew out again, his whole body had become charred black, his hair stood on end, and there were wisps of black smoke.
Obviously, Yuan Huijie would not give him a chance to escape.
This escape triggered the calamity thunder in advance.
This was just the first tribulation thunder. With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, he couldn't bear it and suffered some injuries. The power of the next tribulation thunder would only increase exponentially.
The calamity cloud quickly condensed in the starry sky and appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head again, almost instantly.
Zhang Ruochen glanced upward. There was neither fear nor surprise in his eyes. Instead, he had an unrealistic idea.
If the speed is fast enough and the hiding ability is strong enough, is it possible to avoid the Yuanhui Tribulation by escaping and hiding?
This is equivalent to playing chase and hide-and-seek with heaven and earth.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen cannot possess this speed, Mingzu cannot possess it, and even those ancestors cannot achieve it.
But Zhang Ruochen always felt that if he cultivated time or space to a certain level, it would be possible.
The rules of heaven and earth have strong and weak tides. When it is strong, you cannot hide and can only choose to escape. When you are weak, you can hide, recuperate, and heal the injuries caused by the thunder.
Kuilianghuang looked at the calamity clouds in the starry sky and felt the aura that destroyed the heaven and earth. He was very fearful in his eyes, so he did not continue to chase.
However, if he was asked to give up just like that, he would not be willing to do so.
If he wants to break through and become stronger, he must capture the soul of his ancestor.
"The more this time is, the more opportunities there are. The Ming Ancestor should no longer think about merging Zhang Ruochen's soul and quickly seizing the body. When he seizes the body, it is the weakest moment. Only by seizing this moment can we
Extract his soul."
Kui Lianghuang thought so, his mind became more and more determined, and he began to calculate the intensity of each dimensional tribulation and look for the opportunity to take action.
He is self-aware that if Ming Ancestor is at his peak, even if he controls the source of Ming Ancestor, the chance of winning is very slim. Wanting to collect Ming Ancestor's soul is even more wishful thinking.
Those words I said to the Soul-Eating Lamp before were just making use of it.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the second Dao Yuanhui Tribulation fell, and a large area of space was annihilated.
Zhang Ruochen couldn't stop it at all. His body became bloody and unrecognizable, with only skeletons left in many places. But after he carried the calamity thunder, he immediately flew towards Kuilianghuang, trying to drag him into the calamity cloud.
Kui Lianghuang sneered and immediately retreated, keeping a distance from Zhang Ruochen.
…
A green dragon, like thousands of miles of blue mountains, stretches across the dark and empty void. In the center of the two dragon horns, there is a "swastika" mark.
It said: "Mingzu is indeed very unreliable. He only surrenders on the surface. In fact, he has never forgotten his desire for revenge. But you made the wrong choice by handing over the divine source of Mingzu to Kui Lianghuang and replacing Mingzu with Kui Lianghuang.
In terms of courage, ability, and spirit, he is far inferior to Ming Zu. I think he will definitely fail!"
Above the head of the swastika green dragon, there stood a tall and proud figure. The green clothes on his body were windless and automatic. His angular face revealed an aura that could rewrite the world, and his smiling eyes were profound and unfathomable.
He said: "Do you think this is a duel between Kuilianghuang and Mingzu?"
Swastika Qinglong said: "Of course not, this is a three-way showdown between Emperor Kui Liang, Ming Zu, and Zhang Ruochen. No matter who it is, as long as they can win, they can rise to the top."
The tall figure shook his head and said, "You are wrong! This duel has nothing to do with Emperor Kuiliang."
The swastika Qinglong's eyes widened and he said, "Then why did you give him the source of the Ming Ancestor to help him seize the Ming Ancestor's soul?"
The tall figure shook his head again and said: "I am not helping him, but using him to deal with Mingzu, in order to shake Mingzu's determination when he took over his body, and make him hesitate to look forward and backward."
"At the same time, it also hit Mingzu's state of mind, causing him to fall into self-doubt of betrayal and alienation, and helping Zhang Ruochen create a fairer duel environment. After all, Mingzu's cultivation level is much higher than Zhang Ruochen. If you want to take him away, you only need one thought.
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Swastika Qinglong said: "So, is it also part of your plan to have the Divine Music Master send Yuan Sheng to find Zhang Ruochen and get the Twelve Stone Man?"
"How could any other primordial creature clan king sacrifice his life to help Zhang Ruochen? But those words from the Kagura Master and the friendship between Yuan Sheng and Zhang Ruochen are enough!"
The tall figure continued: "He was backlashed by the artifact he refined, betrayed by the cronies he cultivated, and even his own tribe didn't help him. With such a cruel reality, what's the point of living?"
"Maybe hatred can do it." Swastika Qinglong said.
The tall figure said: "There is as much pain as there is hatred. What's more, hatred has already become his nightmare. It is just the fear and lack of confidence in his heart that have destined him to be unable to take revenge. This, he
I also know it very well, so I must fuse with Zhang Ruochen instead of killing the soul and seizing the body."
Swastika Qinglong said in confusion: "I still have a question in my mind. Why do you do this?"
The tall figure laughed and said: "Since we are destined to face each other life and death in the future, I want to choose the opponent I like more."
…
Ming Ancestor's Yuanhui Tribulation was so powerful that it caused shocks in a large area of the star field.
Countless pairs of eyes peer into the deep sky.
A green wooden boat floats in the colorful nebula, as if it is motionless.
A woman in black robe with a graceful figure stood at the bow of the ship like a willow and the moon. Her red lips were shining and she said: "He has broken through. Ming Ancestor shouldn't be able to take him away, right?"
"No, if Mingzu is willing, he can be snatched away with just a thought." Another pleasant voice sounded in the boat.
The woman in black robe said: "We really can't intervene?"
"You don't have to be like that. The appearance of Emperor Kuiliang with the Divine Source of Ming Ancestor has already shown that someone is intervening! The method is extremely clever and directly hits the heart of Ming Ancestor. Next, just wait for the result! Today, Zhang Ruochen and Ming Ancestor are destined to...
Only one can live."
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The third tribulation thunder condensed in the clouds, twisting and twisting continuously, and the destructive aura that erupted was more terrifying than the first and second rays combined.
Zhang Ruochen quickly fled in the starry sky, but the calamity cloud followed him like a shadow.
Kuilianghuang followed closely behind Jie Yun, fully releasing his mental power. It was expected that Mingzu would seize Zhang Ruochen's body before the third or fourth lightning thunder fell.
There was only a moment left for him to take action.
Suddenly, Kuilianghuang had a terrifying sense of danger and stopped immediately.
I saw a bright beam of light rushing out of Zhang Ruochen's body, rising from bottom to top, and colliding with the tribulation thunder falling from the sky, and actually exploded the tribulation thunder.
"boom!"
The dazzling brilliance tore apart everything in the world.
Emperor Kuiliang did not dare to close his eyes and stared intently at the place where the brilliance was the most dazzling.
I saw Gong Nanfeng's outstanding and heroic figure standing there, with long hair disheveled, looking in all directions, showing a proud and solemn aura.
The soul-eating lamp was held in his hand, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.
"Okay, there are so many people here today. Some of them want to take my soul and my cultivation. Some of them want to see my ending and see if Mingzu will end in a miserable way."
"You have to pay the price for watching the fun!"
Gong Nanfeng lowered his head and glanced at the Soul-Eating Lamp, his eyes filled with ridicule and unwillingness, and said: "I once boasted that I was a
You are no match for the nine witches, so I refined you with my own hands in order to refine the twelve magic lamps and let the light of destiny illuminate the entire universe. Today, I will destroy you with my own hands and bury my own past."
"Bang!"
In the cry of the weapon spirit begging for mercy, the soul-eating lamp was crushed into pieces, turned into thousands of fire rains, and sprinkled into the sky and the sea of stars.
Kuilianghuang had already burst out at his fastest speed and fled into the distance.
He couldn't understand why Ming Zu actually gave up the fight and flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body.
Mastering the divine source of Ming Ancestor, Emperor Kuiliang believed that he could fight with Ming Ancestor. However, Ming Ancestor now showed a posture of not risking his life, and there was still a calamity cloud hanging above him.
In today's world, who dares to fight against the Ming Ancestor in this state?
"Wow!"
The Tianshu needle cut through the sea of stars and caught up with Emperor Kuiliang.
Gong Nanfeng's voice came from the Tianshu Needle, saying: "The Soul-Eating Lamp has been annihilated, where else do you want to go?"
Kuilianghuang suddenly turned around and activated the ancestral spirit in the source of life.
But how could Gong Nanfeng give him that chance?
The ancestor's spiritual energy had just escaped when he was hit by the Tianshu Needle.
"Pfft!"
Kuilianghuang's body was penetrated by the Tianshu needle, and a large amount of blood flew out.
"You think you can seize my life after mastering a divine source? You are being taken advantage of and you don't even know it."
Gong Nanfeng's real soul body emerged from the Tianshu Needle. With a wave of his arm, a large handprint was shot out, flying Emperor Kuiliang tens of millions of miles away. The space also collapsed tens of millions of miles away.
The tall figure of the Swastika Qinglong River, who was hiding deep in the sky, felt the extreme danger from life and death, and immediately realized that their secret had been penetrated by Ming Zu.
"What an amazing Ming Ancestor! Even though he knew he was being plotted, he still gave up on seizing his body. Why is this?"
The swastika green dragon carried the tall figure and immediately took off, disappearing into the darkness.
The next moment, the star field they were in was turned into nothingness by a gate of destiny. Thousands of planets turned into dust, like mist nebulae.
The calamity cloud above Zhang Ruochen's head has dispersed, and all the suppressed power has disappeared.
Gong Nanfeng, who was chasing Kuilianghuang, was getting further and further away and was no longer in this star field.
"He...really gave up?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't feel any joy at all, but his eyes were red.
Of course he knew that the only way to survive today was to force Gong Nanfeng to give up. But once Gong Nanfeng gave up seizing the body, it would be impossible to withstand the Yuan Hui Tribulation and he would definitely die.
Of course Zhang Ruochen will not feel guilty for this. He did not do anything wrong in all this. He is the victim.
But, how could it not be regretful? Not regretful? Not sympathetic?
Anyone who hears that he sympathizes with Mingzu may think it is a joke. A figure like Mingzu, even if he returns with a broken soul, is still the overlord of the world. Who would sympathize with a strong man?
Zhang Ruochen did not sympathize with Mingzu, but he sympathized with Gong Nanfeng.
Because he once really regarded Gong Nanfeng as a friend.
When Fengtian caught up, he found that Zhang Ruochen had turned into a stream of light, chasing the calamity cloud deep in the starry sky, and shouted coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, what are you chasing after? If Mingzu regrets, he still has time to seize you. He just
Because Emperor Kuiliang was coveting her from the side, he knew that he could not succeed in seizing her, so he gave up temporarily."
Zhang Ruochen's voice came back: "You don't understand him! Women will never understand things between men. Even if nothing can be restored, I must accompany him on his last journey. When everyone dies,
Everyone must be in pain, and everyone should have a farewell. He...should have someone to send him off!"