Chapter 474 The Great Emperor transforms into the star, the ancient emperor transforms into the moon
In the void, traces of spiritual thoughts flashed, observing everything, seeming to be looking for something.
This trace of spiritual thought is very obscure. The divine will from high dimensions is like a radar, constantly scanning, but it is too obscure for mortals to detect it. Only Liu Xiu, who has the authority of the main temple, can sense it.
The slight nervousness turned into calmness in an instant.
The spiritual mind kept scanning, as if looking for something, but disappeared after a moment.
At the moment when he disappeared, Liu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, but he also suppressed the mark of the Heavenly Emperor between his eyebrows, and it was exposed again in the deep sky.
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In the endless void, a luxurious palace stands there, with the surrounding space storm sweeping in, the turbulence of destruction impacting, the power of time impacting, the power of chaos mixing together and turning into a terrifying tide of destruction.
Wave after wave, sweeping over.
But the palace stood there, motionless as a mountain, allowing all kinds of energy to wash away it, and it was difficult to shake it at all.
In the palace, there is an old man sitting like a sculpture, holding a white chess piece in his hand, thinking for a long time but unable to put it down; on the other side of the chessboard, there is a young man sitting, holding a black chess piece, thinking about it
With.
"The treasure house of heaven and earth has been opened again!"
The young man said leisurely: "I don't know who has obtained the supreme blessing, soared into the sky, and became a new emperor, or even an ancient emperor."
"Great Emperor, that's fine! But it's too difficult to become an ancient emperor!" The old man sighed: "After a hundred years of enlightenment, we are still far away from the realm of the ancient emperor. We also have to deal with the catastrophe. If we can't survive it, we will be transformed.
For Hui Hui!”
"It is said that the Emperor of Heaven has disappeared...it is said that the Emperor of Heaven has fallen!"
Suddenly, the young man suddenly said.
Bah!
The chess piece fell, and the old man said: "The Emperor of Heaven has never fallen, and has never been reincarnated. He is just in retreat... He is in retreat in Daluotian!"
"It's the retreat, and something unexpected happened during the retreat!"
The young man said.
"Be careful!" the old man said: "The Emperor of Heaven has not yet fallen. He still exists. If you don't see it, the great sun of the immortal world is still rising in the sky!"
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked into the endless void.
On the periphery of the fairy world, there are four suns, burning with scorching flames, blooming with bright light, emitting scorching light, shining on the earth, making the fairy world warmer, and the aura becomes richer.
Of these four suns, one is a golden sun, one is a purple sun, one is a black sun, and one is a red sun.
Different suns emit different charms and rays of light, embellishing the world and making it different.
Each round of the sun is the manifestation of the path and fruit of the Heavenly Emperor.
In the immortal world, if the great emperor attains enlightenment, his enlightenment will turn into a star, flashing in the fairy world; if the ancient emperor attains enlightenment, his ancient emperor's enlightenment will turn into a bright moon, flashing in the sky; if
When the Emperor of Heaven attains enlightenment, he will turn into a flashing sun.
When the emperor falls, a star will fall from the sky, representing his fall.
The ancient emperor fell and the moon set;
The Emperor of Heaven falls and the sun sets.
The stars, moon, sun, etc. here are all manifestations of Tao and Fruit, which are very different from ordinary stars, moon, sun, etc.
In reality, the sun, moon and stars actually exist and can be touched and contacted; but the sun, moon and stars that manifest Tao and Fruit are only manifestations of Tao and Fruit, and are just the condensed laws of heaven and earth that exist between reality and nothingness. Standing in the fairy world,
You can see the sun, moon and stars, but they are intangible and difficult to come into contact with.
"Look, the golden sun that represents the Emperor of Heaven still exists!" the old man said with a smile.
"The Great Sun of the Emperor of Heaven still exists!" The young man said: "However, something went wrong. If it were in the past, I still wouldn't be able to see through it, because the Great Sun of the Emperor of Heaven is covered by the three emperors. Needless to say, it is the ancient sun.
Even the emperor can’t see through it!”
"But not long ago, the Emperor of the East attacked the realm of the Heavenly Emperor and shook the Heavenly Emperor's great sun. It showed a flaw, but I saw something fishy!"
As he said that, the young man waved his hand and a picture appeared.
In the picture, the golden sun was still shining with scorching light, but when the Eastern Emperor attacked the Emperor of Heaven, it suddenly dimmed. The golden sun became much weaker and seemed to dissipate.
After a moment, the picture disappeared.
The old man looked up and saw that the golden sun in the sky seemed to be much darker.
The young man said: "Legend has it that in the ancient times, the universe was in chaos and there were constant wars. At this time, the Emperor of Heaven appeared and used his own power to pacify the world. He created the Emperor of Heaven, founded the Thirty-three Heavens, opened up the Eighteen Hells, and opened up the mortal world.
A billion worlds between!"
"After the Emperor of Heaven ascended the throne, he established the two gods of the sun and moon as assistants, the four seasons, the five great emperors, and enthroned all the stars in the sky, as well as various gods... Later, the Emperor of Heaven disappeared. No one would believe that the Emperor of Heaven had fallen, because the Emperor of Heaven
It is too powerful, no one can defeat the Emperor of Heaven! And the golden sun exists in the sky, showing its majesty... But now..."
The young man said this and said no more. The meaning was obvious.
The old man said leisurely: "So what if the Emperor of Heaven is reincarnated? Even if the memory of the past life is covered in dust and cannot be awakened, it must carry the great fortune of the past life. We may not be able to find the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, and even if we find it, we may not be able to hurt it.
He...Besides, the Emperor of Heaven was kind to the world back then. Emperor Cang was his comrade-in-arms, Emperor Ming was his Taoist companion, Emperor Yan was his disciple, and most of his subordinates were great emperors and ancient emperors!"
The young man said: "People's hearts are fickle, people's minds are fickle, how long can the friendship of the past be preserved now... Besides, I didn't do it myself, naturally someone else would do it. We just have to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and the fishermen will benefit."
That’s all!”
"Act according to the opportunity and take it with the camera!"
The old man wanted to retort, but in the end he nodded.
"After the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, he is no longer the Emperor of Heaven! His powerful cultivation is no longer there. He is like a phoenix that has lost its feathers, but he only hunts one or two." The young man said: "If you succeed, you can go one step further; if you fail, it will be just ashes. Every ten
It’s a catastrophe that happens every ten thousand years, and it seems you can’t bear it anymore!”
There is calamity in heaven and earth!
Catastrophe is death and fate.
Monks in the immortal world can live forever, but they cannot live forever.
Immortality depends on the origin; immortality depends on cultivation.
After the Great Emperor, there is a catastrophe every 100,000 years. If you can survive it, you will naturally be without disaster, but if you cannot survive it, you will naturally be in ashes.
The old man is already five million years old, and the next catastrophe is less than a thousand years away.
If you want to survive the next calamity, the chances of winning are slim, so you might as well give it a try!
"That's fine!"
The old man responded.
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Liu Xiu continued to move forward, not blindly collecting treasures, but kept moving forward. Suddenly, he saw a battle taking place in front of him. The void flashed, and two strong men were fighting each other. After a moment, one statue
The strong man was killed.
The moment the strong man was killed, the luck on his body disappeared and flowed to the winner. Suddenly, the monk's luck increased, almost carrying ten levels of the loser's luck.
"Killing to seize luck, the rules here are so strange!"
Liu Xiu was surprised.
When a monk kills an enemy during a battle, his luck will flow to himself after the enemy dies. As the saying goes, he becomes an emperor in a hundred battles. If he experiences more battles and wins more, he will inevitably have great luck.
After killing the enemy, only one layer of the enemy's body is transferred to the winner, and the remaining nine layers dissipate.
But here, after killing the enemy, nine levels of luck on the enemy's body enter into Victory's body; only one layer of luck dissipates.
"kill!"
The monk looked at Liu Xiu and swung his sword to kill him.
If we were in the outside world, we would have to take into account the identity and status of the enemy. Some of them could not be killed, and there would be big trouble after killing them. But in the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, cause and effect are isolated, and killing here is not affected by cause and effect.
Even if you die, you will die in vain.
As the man in black waved his hand, the sword energy condensed and he walked forward to kill.
Liu Xiu's figure flashed, dodged, and was about to fight back.
The void cracked open, and the man in black suddenly appeared. The transformed purple dragon appeared with a roar, and the air around it was pulled away. It made a hissing sound, condensed into a long sword, and came to assassinate.
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brush!
Liu Xiu swung his sword to fight back, and a strong wind burst out.
Poof!
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Liu Xiu felt a little pressure and had to fight hard, otherwise he would be beaten!
"Fusion of flesh and blood!"
"Soul fission!"
Liu Xiu activated the secret technique. This is a unique skill from the world of Yangshen. It is a great killing move created by various disciples and hundreds of saints. It transforms nuclear fusion and nuclear fission into supernatural powers. The soul fission like atomic bombs. During the fission
, the power of birth and destruction.
Flesh and blood, like a hydrogen bomb, undergoes violent fusion, and power is derived from the fusion.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Xiuxiu's strength was rising steadily, and he had broken through the bottleneck and was promoted to the Fourth Tribulation of the Immortal, and then to the Fifth Tribulation, and the Sixth Tribulation... His momentum continued to increase, and the vitality in the Emperor's treasure house continued to gather around him.
, forming a vortex that continues to condense.
"not good……"
Seeing Liu Xiu's seemingly ever-increasing momentum, the face of the man in black began to change, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The vortex on Liu Xiu's body grew stronger and expanded, golden mana overflowed from the Yiyuan acupoint, and a deity appeared in the illusion. The billowing vitality rose into the sky from the heavenly spirit, and there was a hint of the emotion that a human should have in his eyes.
Peeling away, becoming more and more indifferent.
This is the look of the Yang God!
Yang Shen, high above, close to the way of heaven.
The man in black looked into these eyes, as if falling into an ice cellar, as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow, both physically and mentally cold. But it was this pair of eyes that were like the way of heaven, revealing the light of wisdom, too
Forgetting love is like a god looking down on all living beings.
"It can only last ten minutes!"
Just after the fight, we entered the desperate stage.
Vaguely, Liu Xiu's Yuanshen was operating at full strength, and all the momentum in his body suddenly exploded, finally reaching its peak amidst the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
At the peak of the Six Tribulations of the Immortals, he was only one step away from breaking through to the Seventh Tribulation. But even so, he still showed terrifying strength.
"It's just the Six Tribulations of the Immortals!"
Seeing Liu Xiu, he felt unhappy and couldn't help but taunt him.
He is the pinnacle of the Six Tribulations of the Immortals, and he has cultivated an indestructible demonic body. He is also ranked among the top in the magical book, and he is top-notch in the development of physical orifices.
Although he only cultivated in the Sixth Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, he was so powerful that he crushed the masters of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Tribulations. In battles at the same level, few people were his opponents. The Liu Xiu in front of him just used secret techniques to enter the Sixth Heavenly Immortal Hunger.
How could he be afraid?
The eyes of the man in black revealed purple aura, and a red-colored true dragon appeared behind him. His whole body exuded the aura of a king, and his muscles were well-defined. A purple figure came towards Liu Xiu with the energy to destroy everything.
Stab!
The Qi Jin clashed violently with the surrounding vitality, like a meteor falling from the sky, with a vast momentum that shattered the earth, and violently blasted towards Liu Xiu.
"Sun and Moon Slash!"
Liu Xiu raised the sword in his hand, as if he was holding up a sun, and then a moon. The sun and the moon rotated around, and the power of the sun and the moon condensed into a white light, killing him.
"not good!"
The man in black instantly saw a flash of white light, and felt a bone-chilling coldness, spreading from his chest to his whole body. A strange black line appeared, cutting his body open. Before he could struggle, his body was cut into two pieces.
Click!
The next moment, the man in black disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.
The body that had been cut apart quickly gathered together, and the wounds healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You're fine!"
The man in black said: "That sword cut off my life! Remember, my name is Demon Sect Jun Wuye!"
At the end of the sentence, he raised his white right hand, and the black flame turned into a beam of light that ripped apart the sky and the earth, and slashed at Liu Xiu.
At this moment, Jun Wuye no longer showed any contempt and used his special skills.
"Devil rules the world".
The black demonic energy surged, the vitality boiled, the original black light seemed to be burning, and the cold sword energy flew like a ghost from the underworld roaring.
The black demonic energy made Liu Xiu feel the danger, and his body suddenly became illusory. Countless phantoms were flashing around, trying to move away and dodge in different directions.
Poof!
Poof!
Black sword energy surged one after another, and the wave of destruction swept across, killing one phantom, and then another phantom, the phantoms were shattered one after another, and finally they were all annihilated.
But a hundred feet away, Liu Xiu's figure appeared.
He stood there, with crystal light shining from his eyes, like a god looking down at all living beings, without a trace of emotion.
Being ruthless does not necessarily mean you are invincible, but being ruthless can make you less vulnerable.
Entering the Yang Shen state, Liu Xiu is infinitely close to the way of heaven. The closer he is to the way of heaven, the more his emotions are wiped out. As the saying goes, if the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old.
The ruthless way of heaven is the strongest; if the way of heaven has feelings and emotions, it will be weak.
At this moment, Liu Xiu forgot his emotions and entered into absolute reason. His eyes of heaven flashed, gaining insight into information and constantly conducting data analysis. Jun Wuye in front of him was no longer a living being, but turned into a template.