Chapter 3 Xuanhuang Ancient Prison Kneeling Together
Ancestor Hongjun was heartbroken.
He could clearly feel that the hand did not really press on his shoulder. It seemed that such a touch was a real blasphemy. At this moment, the hand had been retracted, but he still could not get up.
There seemed to be an invisible force suppressing him, not from the spirit itself, but from... the essence of life.
"Who...are you?"
His tone was dry. This ancestor of the Dao, the source of the Immortal Dao, was regarded as the supreme existence by the strong men of the three religions. His face was pale at this moment, and he seemed to have been drained of vitality in an instant, and his whole person had an aura of aging and decay.
"Descendants of traitors, I didn't expect that endless years have passed and things remain the same," Su Qinian said lightly, "It seems that I was right not to allow you to return back then."
Even if the immortal eyes of ancestor Hongjun are broken, they still shrink involuntarily. This lineage of gods actually knows so many secrets, but the world has not been restored. On this ancient star, the human race should not have creatures above the holy realm.
That's right, but the person in front of him is so powerful that even if he stops his hand at this moment, he can't suppress his trembling heart. In the turbulent immortal will, he can't even raise any fighting spirit.
"Mara! Zeus! Cain! Hades..."
The immortal will vibrated and penetrated the void. Ancestor Hongjun said coldly: "If the immortal way is cleansed, you will not be able to escape defeat!"
On the God Conferring Stage, the strong men of the three religions were startled, and many people frowned. These seemed to be the so-called gods in the west. Through the ages, the East and the West have had their own paths of cultivation. They followed the ancient agreement and did not cross each other's boundaries.
...The three saints raised their eyebrows, because they knew very well that the so-called ancient agreement in the past was also made by ancestor Hongjun after he traveled to the West.
"Since we're here, let's kneel together."
However, as Su Qinian spoke again, the calm tone revealed no doubt, but the immortal will of ancestor Hongjun was once again shaken. He actually felt that the immortal way was on the verge of collapse, and all the heavens and all the ways seemed to be leaving at this moment.
As he left, the man known as the ancestor of the Great Dao seemed to have a sword hanging from the sky, and his spiritual world seemed to be collapsing.
The eyes of the Three Saints were shocked, because immediately after, the void split open, and five terrifying figures fell straight down to the Conferred God Platform. Each figure was filled with immortal aura, especially one of them, who was dressed in pure white.
A middle-aged man wearing a robe, blond hair, and a sacred ring floating on his head, looks majestic and solemn. In the void, there is a faint scene of sentient beings praying for blessings, crossing themselves on their chests, and praying devoutly.
Five quasi-kings!
The Three Saints established the Three Religions only under Patriarch Hongjun. Compared with the disciples of the Three Religions, they obviously had more insight into this world. In the past, they had vaguely sensed that there was a terrifying aura dormant in the far west.
Unexpectedly, there were five quasi-kings in the hidden void land. No, that Mara did not come from the west. It seemed that he was born outside the sky a long time ago.
Among the five quasi-kings, especially the one who claims to be a god and is revered as Yahweh, the savior, his aura is powerful enough to rival that of the ancestors of the immortal clan.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, as the eyes of the three saints jumped, the five quasi-kings fell from the void onto the God Conferring Stage, and then their knees exploded and they knelt down on the ground.
I have never seen this fellow Taoist from the Fengshen lineage take action. Even the Three Saints cannot understand this unknown method. This is a variable that may appear in the Fengshen in their calculation of heaven, but at the moment
It seems that this variable is too big, so big that it has become an anomaly that determines the universe. It is more like a fog that is more elusive than chaos, and there is no way to trace the direction.
puff!
The scene of Hongjun Ancestor coughing up blood and reflecting his immortal will caused a corner of his spiritual world to collapse directly and spread like a spider web. Those were the God of Hades, the Blood Ancestor, the Savior of the West, and the God Lord on the Mountains of the Greek Gods. In addition,
In this era when heaven and earth have not yet been restored, Mo Luo, who is beyond the sky, is powerful enough to overthrow this entire ancient star.
But with such a powerful force, who could imagine that the powerful figures in the Eastern and Western immortal world would encounter such miserable situations as they are now.
"How dare you blaspheme!"
On the stage of the Conferment of Gods, Zeus and the savior shouted angrily in unison, but the quasi-king's energy seemed to be trapped in a small area, unable to wreak havoc at all, let alone hurt anyone on the stage of the Conferment of Gods.
One of them is known as the King of Gods, and the other is known as the Only God. They belong to different gods, but the same thing is the gaze overlooking all living beings, and the admiration of power. In the name of God's love for the world, they lure all living beings to devote their faith and give up their own chants.
Sutra sound.
Su Qinian's eyes fell. Whether it was Zeus or the savior, their voices stopped abruptly. What kind of eyes were they? There was indifference in the calmness, and boundlessness in the depth. They seemed to see the vast starry sky, and even the boundless sea of stars.
They only occupy a corner of the space in that gaze, where all the ways do not exist. There is only an eternal figure with its back facing them, and the entire starry sky is dimmed in that back.
In an instant, horror, fear, astonishment, confusion, chaos...many negative emotions arose in the spiritual world, crushing the immortal will. Together with their quasi-king bodies, they also began to glow, and then rainbowed, inch by inch, dissipating into the void.
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Even when he was kneeling on the altar, Hades could not help but take a breath of cold air. Compared to the one in front of him, he could be regarded as the incarnation of death. This kind of power was too terrifying and impossible to fathom.
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In comparison, Blood Ancestors Cain and Mara were much quieter. They didn't say a word. They were from the dark camp and had experienced too much blood and fire, betrayal and bewitchment. Compared with those arrogant and arrogant gods, they
, they are more in awe of absolute power.
At this moment, deep in the blazing sun, a pair of huge eyes, surrounded by golden flames of order, slowly opened.
Rumble!
It was a huge figure, sitting up from a golden sun lake. As it revived, the entire sun became dim in an instant. Only this mountain-like figure seemed to have gathered.
All the light and heat in this star field is like a body made of gold, and every texture is engraved with burning runes of order.
Wow!
There were two golden chains wrapped around his hands. As he stood up, a grand chanting sound rang out in the starry sky. On the earth, whether it is on the Qishan Mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty or in the five continents, every person who can
Wherever I saw the sun rising, I saw that majestic figure high in the sky, shining brightly in the dim sun, like a god.
On the God Conferring Stage, Old Ancestor Hongjun was startled, and then took a deep breath. The legend was true. This ancient land of Taoism and the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison was guarded by a truly supreme and powerful man.
The three quasi-kings, including Hades, who is still alive, also have a hint of joy in their eyes. Although there is only one word difference between the quasi-king and the king, the gap is as big as a chasm. What's more, as far as they know, the legendary guard
This king, even in the supreme realm, is a top existence. Although the current revive is not the same race they expected, in this Xuanhuang Ancient Prison, as long as they can suppress the strong man born in the lineage of the gods, they
Everyone will gain good fortune, overcome the three supreme chasms, and become a king is by no means difficult.
"It seems that you have slept for too long. Let's change your position."
Su Qinian did not raise his head, but as the voice sounded, whether it was Hades, Cain or Mara, they all had incredible thoughts in their hearts. They did not underestimate this person, who could kill someone at their level with just a few clicks.
A quasi-king must be a strong one in the supreme realm, but the one sleeping in the sun is a true top king, and according to legend, he has even set foot on the imperial path.
In this ancient Xuanhuang Prison where the world has not been restored, there should not be any existence that sets foot in the supreme realm. No matter how special the lineage of the gods is, having such a guardian is enough to suppress all variables.
The sky and the earth were bright, and there was no sign. Just as a few foreign quasi-kings thought about it, the originally dim sun shone brightly again, and the majestic figure that appeared like a god disappeared, and the dark-yellow air that oppressed the entire ancient prison
The phenomenon of stagnation and stars began to shake disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Where is that lord?" Cain, who was dressed in blood, asked in shock.
Boom!
The next moment, the entire Conferred God Platform shook violently. The four quasi-kings, even Ancestor Hongjun who had shattered his Immortal Eyes, subconsciously turned their heads. What they saw was a man wearing golden armor.
A majestic figure with gorgeous blond hair. Even if he retracts his royal body, he is still over a foot tall. His hands are wrapped around the golden chain of the God of Order, which extends to his whole body, as if he is bound to himself, and he kneels at the corner of the Conferring God Platform.
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"Is it an illusion?" Cain looked at Moluo. The demons are the best among all races to confuse the mind and stir up the seven emotions and six desires.
"No...no."
However, for the first time, the quasi-king of the Demon Race spoke dryly and even stuttered. This was very inconsistent with his supreme majesty, but it was a gaffe that he could not control at all, because the scene before him had never been heard of in his long years of practice.
, leaving Tianpu.
It’s not an illusion, it’s not a demonic barrier, but it’s actually presented before our eyes. The top king of the gods who was sleeping in the sun and guarding the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison, who was suspected of being on the path of God, was captured and suppressed in an unimaginable way, and he knelt before the seal.
On the altar.
"How is it possible that in the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison, a strong human being in the supreme realm could be born?" Ancestor Hongjun said solemnly, "Could it be that the lineage of the Conferred Gods really has the method of sealing one's body and freezing the years? Are you
A living fossil of the human race that slept here long ago.”
Even at this moment, this quasi-king of the Immortal Clan, the so-called ancestor of the Tao that enslaves people's hearts, and the source of the Immortal Tao, did not completely collapse. He actually stopped the final collapse of his spiritual world, calmed down, and began to seriously examine Su Qinian.
"A...living human emperor!"
On the Conferring God Stage, the suppressed king of the Gods truly felt the terror of the unknown powerful human race in front of him. He almost spoke word by word in an unbelievable tone.