It seems that no one has said this to Cangtu God, and it seems that... I have heard it many times.
No, the same thing has happened many times.
None of the statues of King Daimu stationed on the mountain road died facing away from the mountain.
They all faced Him and drew their swords!
Where did the courage come from...?
"Then - it's your turn."
The great god opened his wolf mouth, with a majesty that ignored time: "Although God loves all living beings, he does not forgive stubbornness. So I asked me to end the Helian royal family and erase this story of yours... It was so windy and rainy that year that I almost froze to death in the Qionglu.
Qingtong'er at the foot of the mountain, this line of blood is now buried on Qionglu Mountain, it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, with a beginning and an end."
Helian Zhaotu still walked forward slowly.
God Cangtu threatens him, so he goes like this. God Cangtu invites a fight, so he goes like this.
God has a divine will.
He has his order.
Although the road ahead was difficult, he was still down-to-earth after all. As soon as he reached the peak, he ascended to the sky. This process of slowly moving forward against the wind was also the process of him adapting to the power of the peak.
It was still snowing in heaven, and Helian Zhao was like an ant moving in the huge square.
The god seemed a little impatient and shouted: "Come closer!"
Rumble, rumble!
In the huge square, the stone slabs began to move. The picture of Helian Zhao standing on the stone slab seemed to be moved by a chariot.
He simply stopped and looked at the god quietly.
The green color reflects the green color, and the young king has no fear in his eyes.
The temple that was once glorious to the extreme has only ruins left.
The statue of the wolf, eagle, and horse in front of the temple still looks majestic, but it also has a bit of the dust of the past.
Decayed and defeated!
"Qing Tong'er's bloodline is as cold as his. I have protected the grassland for five thousand three hundred and eighty years. Even a grass or a wild flower on this land is alive because of God. Without me, there would be no such thing.
Everything, the demonic tide has long swept across the grassland!" The gods lamented: "And you have no respect for the gods."
"Seizing the Gods" should have been completed before [Jijizo] was defeated.
By then, the Mu Kingdom will have a confirmed living deity from the Mu Kingdom camp, the Great Mu Empress who has established the supreme meritorious service, and the Cangtu Divine Sect that has been completely brought under the control of the country... will naturally be able to calmly deal with the subsequent changes in the situation. No matter it is
The underworld, or the divine sky.
But now that [Jijizo] has died, [True Ksitigarbha] has been born, and the underworld has merged with the present world, all parties have gone to the underworld to share their flesh and blood!
This war to "seize the gods" is not yet complete.
Of course something went wrong.
For the final chapter of "Seizing the Gods", Mu Guo has negotiated terms with Jing Guo, Jing Guo, and even [Zhi Ksitigarbha], and all have made varying degrees of compromise. Mu Guo has invested both internally and externally.
Too much.
The current set goals cannot be achieved, which is a huge shortfall for the country. In the current era of great competition for hegemony, running slowly means falling behind, and retrogressing is a serious disease that can lead to death!
And if the great emperor Helian Shanhai was trapped in the kingdom of heaven, a huge hole would have appeared.
Only the descendants of the Helian family can fill this hole.
This is the responsibility of the Helian family, and this is why Helian Zhaotu came here.
"Before climbing the mountain, I had imagined all the outcomes. The best outcome, of course, is that you are already dying, and I come up and give you the final blow."
"The worst outcome is just like what you described. My ancestors are dead, my parents are dead, and I am the only one left!"
On the stone slab that was quickly approaching the god, Helian Zhaotu said calmly: "Zun Shen must also know that you have nothing for me to respect. And I am already facing the worst outcome, what else does Zun Shen want me to fear?
"
The greatest horror in life is death.
To die for the country is the fate of a king!
Because he has ascended to this position and holds the highest power, he should bear the greatest responsibility.
"but--"
Helian Zhaotu raised his head, his blue eyes inherited from his ancestors shining brightly: "Obviously you have a great advantage, and you obviously have the transcendence to crush me to death without any effort. Why... you are more anxious than me.
?”
The confrontation between the young king and the gods is like the thousands of years of wind and snow on the top of the mountain. In the end, the gods will never die, and the king will continue to succeed. There will always be one side that wants to overwhelm the other.
At this moment, there was a "Dang~!"
There is a long bell ringing on the winding mountain road behind you.
When Cangtu God remained silent, the wolf's mouth suddenly opened, opening a huge doorway with the wolf's teeth as the edge! Suddenly, the sky wind roared, and the stone slab carrying the Helian Zhaotu shined with divine light, and it suddenly crashed forward.
Go through this doorway!
The bright red road paved by the wolf's tongue penetrates into the emptiness and extends to an unknown land.
Only the golden light on Helian Zhaotu's body shines alone on this Wolf Tongue Corridor.
Bang!
He closed the wolf's mouth suddenly, as if he had swallowed the prince!
The sound of the clashing fangs also shattered the distant bell.
Of course, Helian Zhaotu resisted immediately, and the whole country fought against him. After a long silence, he exploded with a sword, which was shocking and thunderous. It formed a huge lightning hook gun from outside his body.
In the end, the thunder was crushed into a muffled drum, the bright light was crushed into a dull color, and it was slowly swallowed.
The statue of a wolf with an eagle's wings and horse's feet remains motionless in the snow.
In the vast endless square, the wind and snow howled.
The great god's blue eyes were devoid of any emotion. It was like a noisy mask that had been taken off. He just looked away indifferently——
After the snowstorm, there is a long mountain road.
What kind of mountain road is this?
The emperors of the past dynasties of the pastoral country have dried up by the roadside from generation to generation.
This is a road leading to the sky!
The great Cangtu God ordered his gods, servant gods, to cut the steps of this pilgrimage.
And since the Kingdom of Heaven closed its gates, those who have ascended this level are all god-slayers.
The gods watch quietly in front of the temple.
In the increasingly intense wind and snow, in such a wild and wanton snow scene, there is a green shirt, which slowly becomes clear, as if a drunken madman has ticked the snow scene.
Heavy writing.
The eyes embedded in the wolf's head turned around.
…
…
Jiang Wang had no intention of climbing to the top of the mountain.
Although he has reached the top of the human race, he cannot help but consider the overall situation of the human race. Helping the Mu Kingdom to stabilize the situation before the Shenxiao is about to start will also be beneficial to the future. Coupled with the long-term good relationship with the Mu Country, and such a trust...Run Yun...
This trip was not a big problem.
But it also depends on how much it helps. There is no reason to fill your life with it.
According to his original thoughts——
If Tu Hu wanted him to be the main force to kill Cangtu God, he would definitely turn around and leave. Unless Zhao Rucheng and He Lianyun were already trapped in it.
If we just deal with [神TUhu]...
Then you can still try to lift the sword.
Don't say that he is the strongest in the grassland, the priest with a divine crown, and the man closest to God.
Everyone is top notch, what else do you have?
Oh, there are two more points of personality and god.
But isn’t it divided now?
Among the top people in the world, there were indeed people he could not defeat, but there was absolutely no one standing in front of him who could make him dare not draw his sword.
Tu Hu invited him to Cangtu Heavenly Kingdom just to cut open the mountain road and let Helian Zhaotu climb the mountain.
Killing [神TU戈] is already a mission overfulfilled.
It’s worthy of Tu Hu’s kindness. It’s worthy of anyone in the Mu Kingdom.
He had already turned around and wanted to go back to his White Bone Shrine and his Bai Yujing Restaurant, but for some reason, Helian Zhaotu's back was always printed on his mind as he crossed paths with him in the wind and snow, and he always thought of the frost and mist.
When I was about to leave, I had a startling glance - the stone statue of the king standing silently on the mountain. I also thought of the white-haired wind that has not stopped on the vast grassland.
Finally he took the talisman in his hand and weighed it gently.
It weighs three taels per catty and is extremely heavy.
"Xu Daihe is still outside and has full authority over state affairs..." He murmured: "With this power, it's hard not to bear this responsibility. Otherwise... go up and take a look?"
As soon as something went wrong, he would withdraw immediately.
He reached out and waved, and the Guangwen Bell in the sky, which had returned to its bronze color, did not resist and fell obediently into his hand.
They were all old friends, and there was no need to get acquainted with them again. After tying the clock around his waist, Jiang Wang finally felt confident and went up the mountain.
Now that he has taken steps, he no longer hesitates, his steps are brisk and his clothes are fluttering.
Mountains and clouds rise and fall, retreating far away in a flash. Thousands of miles, in just one thought.
"The visitor is a guest. Jiang Zhenjun has traveled a long way!"
The magnificent sound echoed over the endless square.
Jiang Wang, who had just set foot on the top of the mountain, calmly raised his eyes, and the wind and snow in the sky cleared!
It's windy, freezing, and snowy, so we're not allowed to come near. We just hover outside the mountain.
Naturally, he saw the ruined temple, and also saw the complete God of Wolf, Eagle and Horse in front of the temple.
I really felt an abyss of unfathomable momentum, a faint pressure, as if the sky was about to collapse.
But the sky is falling and the earth is falling apart...it's just a matter of time.
He has seen the world come and go many times, and this still doesn't scare him.
"It's not hard." He said with a smile.
"Why did Jiang Zhenjun come?" the great spirit asked.
"Uh..." There was no vigorous battle as expected, and Helian Zhaotu was nowhere to be seen. Jiang Wang said: "Master Zun Shen is busy with his own business, no need to say hello, I just want to take a look!"
There was silence on the top of the mountain for a while.
The great god stopped talking, and Jiang Wang just...look.
He looked left and right, and sometimes his eyes glowed with red gold, and sometimes his eyes were illuminated by fire, as if he wanted to see clearly all the broken bricks and tiles of this temple. As if he wanted to see clearly the eighteen generations of Cangtu God's ancestors.
The god finally spoke again, this time with a bit of majesty: "You are carrying the talisman of the mortal country under my seat and rashly broke into the kingdom of heaven. Do you also want to challenge the gods?"
Jiang Wang seemed to be fascinated by it. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Oh! A friend gave it to me, so I took it with me to play with. I didn't want you to have such a misunderstanding! I will return it when I get back."
The spirit said: "In that case, I offer this festival and forgive your rudeness."
"It's not that I don't want to." Jiang Wang looked troubled. He waved his hand casually, and a drop of flame divided into three colors fell on the floor tiles. He said: "It was just given to me. I can't give it away casually."
. Otherwise, when I return it, you can ask him for it yourself?"
"Jiang Wang!" The god seemed to be restraining his anger: "Are you really going to be my enemy?"
Jiang Wangsurong: "I have no such intention!"
"Then you retreat."
"Uh, I want to see it again."
"What's so good about this?!" the god was angry.
"I just don't know what to see here -" Jiang Wang looked around again and said seriously: "I want to know why there is nothing to see when the most glorious temple of this era is right in front of me."
Without the true fire of samadhi and the help of Guangwenzhong, he could not know the kingdom of God.
There is indeed a power beyond imagination that covers everything.
But why should a truly invincible person be secretive?
The god regained his composure in an instant, and his voice became indifferent: "Young man, your curiosity will kill you."
"I only took a second look, and the god actually threatened death!" Jiang Wang looked at the statue of the god in front of him, and slowly drew his sword: "Jiang has not been aggressive in his life, and he will avoid disputes if possible. But
If you must force me..."
"Ignorant young man! How can you see that the sky is so high!?" The voice of the god rumbled: "This is not a battlefield that you can participate in! Since Tu Hu invites you, just ask Tu Hu to come! God's favor is reciprocal, and the sacrificer will bite back, maybe you can
I am so moved! Why should I let you die?"
Even though the god's body is dead, Tu Hu cannot come to the Cangtu Heavenly Kingdom. As the high priest of God's Crown Preaching, he will be surrendered by the Cangtu God as soon as he appears. Now he is hiding in Erdemi and using the power of the country to isolate the inside and outside.
What a way to survive.
Jiang Wang pressed his sword halfway, as if he wanted to fight but wanted to leave: "If you want to be summoned by the Lord, you might as well speak yourself. Isn't he your servant of God? I'm not very familiar with him."
"Come on, come on!" The great god's eagle wings flapped gently: "You are the genius of the human race, and I am also a living god. I can't bear to hurt talented people and harm the fate of humanity. Now retreat, and I will forgive your guilt. He will worship me every year.
There will be great blessings!”
Jiang Wang's expression suddenly changed: "Zunshen wants to take revenge in the future!?"
"I don't even bother to do this!" the spirit said: "I have lived a life without boundaries, how can I harbor resentment against poverty? I am a little rude today, but I am young and energetic. I don't know how to transcend. I am just a wisp of autumn wind, and the leaves fall.
Without a trace. When it’s past, it’s past.”
"It's a good thing to respect the gods!" Jiang Wang praised.
The topic changed: "However, there is something unclear."
The eyes of the gods stared at him: "You may as well say it. But please - say it carefully."
Jiang Wang then smiled and said: "Although Jiang is young, he has been fortunate enough to meet some detached people. Some of the detached people I have seen open their mouths and shut up to fight for the human race and ask others to sacrifice; some are compassionate and want to save others at every turn.
Who can be transformed into someone; there are those who are extremely romantic, fly together with nine phoenixes, and bring virtue to the world; there are also those who plan the world, overturn both worlds, and say that no one is invincible..."
"You are the first one who only talks but does not do anything."
"In the past, I was flattened and rounded before I could even open my mouth. I don't know what day it will be."
His hand on the sword hilt was as steady as a rock, his eyes were cold but there was a smile on his lips: "You can't...can't move, can you?"
There was no sound from the great spirit for a moment, the huge square was silent, and there was only the howling of the wind and snow outside the mountain top.
Jiang Wang also held his sword still and was very cautious, but the Samadhi True Fire under his feet spread crazily in the temple square. It spread into a sea of fire in an instant, and the three-color fire snakes were eager to try, and even... climbed up the great god
Body.
The god's green eyes lowered, looking at him with great anger and majesty, but he only saw Jiang Wang's smile.
Jiang Zhenjun said very politely: "Junior Meng Lang! I don't know the transcendent lord! As great as you are, can you allow me to burn for a while... this can be considered a test?"
After all, the blazing flames could no longer be tolerated by the gods.
You call this temptation!
"Bold bastard! Why did you bully me?"
The roar of the great god made the entire heaven tremble. The boundless divine power rolled out like an angry tide. The three-color flame on the god's body was immediately extinguished!
The wind and snow came suddenly, coming from outside the mountain like dragons and tigers.
The terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to cause the supreme sacred mountain to collapse.
This is enough to suppress Helian Zhaotu's power, interpret the majesty of God, and boil the anger of God.
Jiang Wang grinned: "It's okay if you don't get angry. When you get angry, I'll find out that you...are really a sick cat!"
How could this level of strength be called transcendent? How could he be so shocked that he walked away?
[Ji Ji Zang], who fought hard against all parties, was pushed to hell by him!
Taking advantage of illness is the most basic fighting quality.
Jiang Wang just stepped lightly, and he stepped on tens of thousands of cracks that were climbing crazily on the temple square. More flames surged out of each crack, as if they had penetrated the tens of thousands of divine peaks.
Come to endless fire.
There was also a frosty day wind, which broke through the heaven with force, came from the northwest, crashed into the raging wind and snow, and strangled them violently! The residual wind became strands, and the snowflakes were like broken salt.
Two more dharma bodies have already come out with this step, rushing in front of the god, facing the three-foot-tall Cangtu statue, each of them is only three feet tall.
The demon ape on the left has a "Red Dust Tribulation Fire", which is as bright as blood and rolls up the red clouds of half the sky. On the right, the old monk of all sentient beings remembers "Three Treasures, I am the Buddha", which is a kind of universal salvation, and a flash of Buddha light nails the divine light.
This deity drew his sword out of its scabbard and connected it to the sky and the sea. While bombarding the entire sacred mountain with the power of heaven, he was also prepared to flee the kingdom of heaven if anything went wrong.
The national power affected by the Great Shepherd Festival and the boiling sea of heaven are all waiting for his move. A thought here will be thousands of miles away. Without a true display of transcendent power, it is impossible to keep him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Huge explosion, almost endless roar.
It was as if the sound of the heavenly drum was turned into extremely sharp fairy light, which circled the top of the mountain, preventing any more fog of faith from coming down from the mountain.
Right in front of Jiang Wang, this huge temple with ruins... shattered!
Even the broken pillars and broken bricks could no longer be preserved and were shattered into powder all over the sky.
And the Cangtu statue with infinite majesty and infinite nobility left a deep void of the divine shape in the flying powder.