The Mountain of the Gods shook violently, and on the glaze throne, the young man took action. His slender fingers stretched out, and the rules and order of the heavens melted into colorful gilt in the palm of his hand. He grabbed the ancient God of Death by the neck and carried it in front of him.
Under the black robe, the eyes of the ancient god of death were cold and bloodless. In the eyes of the young man, just as all living beings have lost their emotions and only have cold bodies left, even gods who have lost their divine hearts and fallen spirits are just cold bodies.
Puppet is a vassal of strange creatures. It is not even a weapon of destruction. It is hateful and pathetic!
"The ancient God of Death was so arrogant and arrogant. In ancient times, he used his body as a quadrant to gather the only divine throne, and he was known as the most promising being to join the realm of the God King!" The young man's eyes were cold, and the entire kingdom of gods was trembling, "What if?
He is still awake and must not want his body to be defiled like this. This is the real... blasphemy!"
boom!
He crushed the ancient god of death, leaving only a strange gray-black aura, which outlined a hazy outline in the temple. The colorful gilt stained on his body seemed to have experienced quenching, and became dimmed piece by piece, tinkling.
When it falls to the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, waves of divine light burst out in the temple, but they found that the temple they were in had turned into a colorful world, with rules and order like a cage, and a glazed throne floated up, and the young man sat on it, coldly.
He said coldly: "I am the Heaven Transformation Hand. I am detached from above, and I also use the rules and order for my own use, transforming and regenerating. After so many epochs, do you think I am sitting under the Heaven Monument?"
One after another, the divine power of rules and order bloomed. The ancient gods' heavenly skills could not even tear the air in this temple. The colorful world was intact, but the breath of the gods began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
, the vigorous vitality faded away, and became more like a layer of disguise. The rotten, dark, and gloomy atmosphere seemed to open an abyss of sinking, and instantly filled the temple.
The most impactful one is undoubtedly the charming and enchanting Vulcan, with her stunning white face, her flesh is rotten, her eye sockets are hollow, her half-exposed clothes are shriveled up, and her long and lustrous jade legs are as withered as firewood in an instant.
, and waves of stench spread from the soles of the feet. Compared to this, the breath of the zombie clan seemed extremely fresh.
Yuan Huatian was speechless. He was obviously a strange creature, a weapon of destruction without emotions, but he actually knew how to take advantage of his original body. However, it was just a pure weapon of destruction. He didn't know what the strange and dark decaying aura meant to him.
For a god who can see through hidden forms like this, it is simply a great poison in the world. Although he is not afraid of it, he cannot avoid it.
After half a stick of incense.
That big hand covered with colorful gilt crushed the last sun god. Yuan Huatian took a breath and looked solemn. More than three hundred ancient gods who had lost their thrones and positions were crushed like this.
The fallen immortal body knew that these ancient gods had been eroded, but at the beginning he held on to a glimmer of hope. Unexpectedly, under the gods, many supreme beings survived, but all the ancient gods were planted.
He found the deepest root and could not escape the disaster after all.
"What a weird weapon of destruction!"
Yuan Huatian looked at the strange aura gathering in the temple and understood that they had all been plotted. The Dusk Sky Monument had become a deceiver. The purpose of those rotten creatures was not the supreme beings from the beginning. Even the bloodline of the gods, they
It was the ancient gods who anchored it from the beginning!
All the strange auras that invaded the bloodline of the gods were purified and expelled one by one under the suppression of the Dusk Sky Monument, and finally became the fuel for the strange origins in the bodies of the gods.
The strange gray-black aura accumulated in the temple, and finally turned into an indescribable strange creature.
It is difficult to describe, because he has ten heads in his life, most of which are powerful beasts recorded in the heaven. And the one that dominates the center is a human head. Yuan Huatian's face darkened, because this human head was engraved.
It was actually his divine form, and in just this moment of fighting, the new god that he had transformed into in countless epochs was recreated.
Roar!
This strange creature made a low and mixed roar. It was the roar of the nine heads of the divine beasts Tianpeng, Suzaku, Fenzhou Tianwu, Xuanwu, Bi Fang, Baihu, Huntian Divine Ape, Jiuyu Tianjuan, and Divine Phoenix. The temple
Inside, the colorful rules and order boiled, lingering around him, gradually being infiltrated by the most gloomy and dark atmosphere. Together with the temple shrouded in Yuanhuatian's rules and order, it was also crumbling.
"The Great Destruction!"
The person in the middle looked at Yuan Huatian, his gray eyes were cold and emotionless, and he spat out three cold words.
Sitting on the glazed throne, Yuan Huatian took a deep breath and said calmly: "Fortunately, after so many eras, we have not found nothing. Let's see today, how can your soldier soul without a body survive?
It can afford several levels of pure Yang creation power."
He stretched out one hand, and a palm-sized stone tripod appeared in the palm of his hand. It had three legs and two ears. It was simple and unpretentious. The tripod was engraved with patterns of plants, trees, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, and lakes.
clang!
The stone cauldron lid was opened, and the supreme aura revived. Lord Jun Hu jumped out, his eyes as cold as a sword from the sky, but in an instant it was as if he had been strangled by the neck, his eyes were frozen, and the whole person froze in mid-air.
.
He saw that great being very close at hand. At the same time, he also saw the rotting, broken divine body and tattered robes all over the ground. Many of them were unattainable beings in his memory and needed to be worshiped.
Now the air was filled with the most gloomy and dark smell of decay. It made his body feel cold and his soul was shaking. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had only been imprisoned for how many years. How could the Kingdom of Gods
, such an incredible change occurred.
However, didn't he fall into the hands of the human race? Could it be that this adult took action for him and attacked the starry sky of the human world?
Before his divine blood could heat up, behind the glazed throne, the only figure of Wang Gu, a man in a white robe and with hair as white as snow, appeared, causing his eyes to become confused again, and he could no longer understand the scene in front of him.
But then his attention was still drawn by that strange creature. The familiar shape and outline were the same as the decaying aura that usually made his soul tremble in the past, but now, with the ground shattered,
The rotting divine corpse, in this square area, was more than a hundred times stronger than the original impact.
In fact, the human king Gu Youyi also had solemn eyes, because just after the barrier between the two realms was penetrated, the person sitting on the glazed throne actually entered the human starry sky with the marks of the gods, walked into the Palace of the War Emperor, and then fought in the current world.
Under the guidance of the emperor, he took the Xuanhuang Cauldron of Daxia and followed him into the kingdom of the gods.
In the past few years, under this person's guidance, other people have achieved transcendence after achieving the King's Seal. They have already stood on the pinnacle of the Great Emperor, and the Divine Treasure Orifice has also penetrated the fifth level. Although it is still incomparable with the supreme being, this person
Speaking of which, he already has the status of a myth, and he only needs two more years of accumulation to master the Tao and the Dharma before he can become one of them.
But what puzzled him was that this majestic being who seemed to him to be even higher than the heavens actually wanted to borrow the Daxia Xuanhuang Cauldron in his hand.
Although in the Xuanhuang Land, the Xuanhuang Cauldron of Daxia, the Dragon Bird Sword of Daxia, and the Human Emperor Sutra are also known as the three most important weapons of controlling the country in Daxia, even though the Xuanhuang Land is a land of Dao Deficiency, at most it has given birth to even more sacred ones.
Grandmaster Tianming, in such a world, it is really hard to imagine how an artifact forged by a saint can enter the eyes of the gods.
Human King Gu only saw the Daxia Xuanhuang Ding held in Yuan Huatian's hand at this moment. Legend has it that it was the Zhen clan treasure tripod forged by the Daxia Human Emperor himself in the past. It was quenched with the Xuanhuang blood of the earth and smelted from the sacred copper of heaven and earth. Rumor has it that
On the day when the cauldron was completed, all the immortals and gods appeared, the sun and the moon were in the sky, and then thunder tribulations fell from the sky, and ten thunder tribulations followed. Only then did the Xuanhuang human race establish the path of Yuan Shen Chunyang for future generations, and opened up the realm of ten thunder tribulations.
Compared with the Xuanhuang Cauldron of Daxia, the strange creature in the temple could not be looked at directly at this moment, and the eternal Taoist heart was covered with dust. Just by looking at it, King Gu Weiwei felt that his body was about to crack, and his Taoist heart was shaky, as if
A bottomless abyss opened beneath him, trying to swallow him inside.
Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded, and the pure and sunny breath seemed to blow from the beginning of time immemorial. It shook away the strange atmosphere in the temple, and the ten strange creatures and ten cold gray eyes at the head
Inside, there was a look of pain and struggle at the same time.
On the glazed throne, Yuanhuatian held up the Xuanhuang Cauldron of Daxia, and the mouth of the cauldron was aimed at the strange creature. There was pure sunlight and lightning, which was like gold and jade, and seemed to be made of glazed glass. The bright thunder column was as thick as mercury.
It spurted out and completely submerged it.
The only person in the human king Gu's heart was shocked. He was no stranger to the power of the Pure Yang Thunder Tribulation. In the Xuanhuang Land, on the road to the Yuan Shen, the ten levels of Thunder Tribulation were more like a kind of purification of the Yuan Shen until the Yuan Shen was pure.
When the yang and yin energy are gone, the longevity will further increase. If it were not restricted by the land of Dao deficiency, the destiny masters and pure yang figures of the past generations would never have such a short life.
But at this moment, in the hands of this stalwart being, the power of the pure Yang thunder erupting from the Xuanhuang Cauldron in Great Xia was more than a billion times stronger than that in the Xuanhuang Earth Pure Yang Thunder Tribulation, and its essence seemed to have given birth to something unprecedented.
's transformation.
Human King Gu Youyi even suspected that the source of the Thunder Tribulation of the Xuanhuang Earth Yuan Shen was not from the Xuanhuang Heavens in Daoque, but from the Xuanhuang Cauldron of Great Xia itself. There seemed to be a pure Yang source within the cauldron.
The pure yang thunder calamity is born, which is the killing power of life transformation, or in other words, it is a power of life creation!
The creation of life and the destruction of decay may themselves be a kind of opposition.
The human king Gu Weiwei was thoughtful as he entered the vast starry sky. Within the reunited fighting souls, a little bit of pure sunlight seemed to reappear, and it was like an immortal fire that illuminated his entire ancestral aperture divine court, and even the Tongda Divine Palace.
Hidden big orifice.
Yuan Huatian glanced at him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were always locked on that strange creature. One after another pure Yang thunder burst out from the Daxia Xuanhuang Cauldron, and finally even condensed into actual thunder.
The slurry was extremely viscous and adhered directly to the strange creature. Just like the strange and decaying aura that had corroded the gods, it was difficult to expel it.
Roar!
Weird creatures roared. This was the first time in endless years that Yuan Huatian heard such a roar that seemed like a scream. Do weapons of destruction also have instincts? This meant that he felt that he was at the end of his rope.
After half a cup of tea.
Lord Junhu stared blankly at the blazing pure Yang thunder fire in the temple. The memory that once seemed like doom seemed to be incinerated in this bright thunder fire at this moment. The pure Yang thunder flame looked like a lit fire.
The pure air of heaven is different, the only thing he can distinguish is pure, as if it is the source of all pure Yang pure air.
And in this burning pure Yang thunder fire, where is the figure of that strange creature? Not only that, the broken and rotten corpses all over the temple were also ignited by the golden pure Yang thunder fire, becoming the most suitable ones.
With the firewood, vigorous vitality spreads in the temple, as if creating a realm of eternal life that is isolated from the heavens.