Helian Zhaotu had gathered the power of the country in his body and exerted all his strength, but he could not help but be swept away by the Wolf's Tongue Corridor and flew towards the throat that led to the secluded world.
The huge lightning hook gun is being melted by divine power, and what drips on the wolf's teeth is dark purple thunder slurry.
His Dao body also felt like it was melting, and there was an uncontrollable itching in his bones.
But he stood as tall as a mountain, holding in his hand the sword of royal power [Dengyong] that his mother had tied for him when he was crowned. He just turned his golden eyes quietly, looking around in all directions, without even the slightest hint of surprise——
Although Cangtu God suddenly attacked him and swallowed him in one mouthful, he was determined in his heart!
The current outcome is not the worst, the war to "seize the gods" is not over yet.
If Cangtu God has already won, he will turn into ashes at the first thought, so why is there any need for such complicated means? Why don't you think that he is not performing enough on the top of the highest mountain, so you want to send him to an unknown place?
It is precisely when the struggle is still at a stalemate and the outcome is still uncertain that this most powerful god in the world can lower his proud wolf head and look at the world more! Only with Helian Zhaotu in his eyes can he say more.
Two nonsense sentences.
After confirming his will to fight, the supreme god in this world was so anxious, repeatedly calling him to come closer and faster. It seems that it is not only the spirit of the gods, but also changes. It is more likely that the battle on the mountain road has the distance.
Development beyond expectations.
Originally, when Jiang Zhenjun faced [Shen Tu Hu], he should only be entangled for a while. As he trudged in the temple square, he should seize this rare opportunity and complete his responsibilities as soon as possible. He understood the principle that haste makes waste, cherish it
Only when you have the chance to make a difference, do you proceed cautiously.
But God Cangtu can’t wait!
He even heard the bell ringing.
Cangtu God suddenly became angry at the moment the bell rang.
What does this mean?
Even [Shen Tu Hu] Jia Guang Wenzhong cannot suppress Jiang Zhenjun.
This third brother is afraid that his real strength is not inferior to that of Penglai Headmaster. No wonder he can participate in the battle of "Ksitigarbha" and stir up troubles in the world!
Send Yunyun to Bai Yujing Restaurant, it will be very safe.
He Lian Zhaotu had no worries about the future, only the ambition to move forward. His fingers loosened and then closed again, and he once again clenched the Dengyong sword.
This sword of royal power and the [Yuyu] whip in Yunyun's palm were made from the same furnace. They had both been raised in the "Mirror of Heaven" for many years. They were Helian Shanhai's own weapons.
【Dengyong】The meaning of this sword is "Dengyong ascends to the throne of the dragon, the Qin Ming is still ancient, the father and mother of the people, and the lord of the world".
[Yu Yu] This whip means "to invigorate the long strategy and control the inner space of the universe". "Chang Ce" means a long whip, and its power can be reached thousands of miles away.
When giving birth to a son, Zhaotu, the sword of "Deng Yong", is given to Ji Guan. When giving birth to a daughter, the whip of "Yu Yu" is entrusted to Tao Li. From the very beginning, the emperor regarded his children as the future.
When the emperor came to train him, he also had high hopes.
That's why the brother and sister's "fight for a good country" has been going on all these years. It only ended today.
Zhaotu holds the sword, as if he were a relative by his side, and he is full of courage.
The Wolf Tongue Corridor is scarlet, and the blood is as bright as the sea. What you see in front of you is completely different——
Jade railings, golden walls, and painted images of ancient gods.
The pillars of the courtyard support the sky, and the sun and moon hang from the high dome!
The ruins on the highest mountain are not the residence of the God Lord.
The real Cangtu Temple is actually in the belly of the wolf!
"Mother--"
Helian Zhaotu took a step forward, unavoidably eager, but suddenly stopped, his golden eyes surged with dragon energy, and wisps of dragon energy flew from his lips, as if there were dragon whiskers!
"His Majesty!"
He said in a deep voice: "My dear, my rescue is too late!"
In this majestic hall, when he stepped into the palace door, he saw the back of his mother Helian Shanhai at the first sight.
Wearing a large azure dragon robe, it looks like the sky is hanging still.
The Great Shepherd Empress stands in the center of the Cangtu Temple, as if she is the absolute center of this world. Her back is just like the ridge of the sky, as if she is holding up this huge Cangtu Heavenly Kingdom!
There is nothing to distract her. Wherever she goes, there is a royal land.
The throne is at her feet!
Emperors of the Helian family all practiced the "Fu Yu She Sword". "Fu Yu She" is a prairie language, meaning "royal power". He Lian Zhaotu also used this sword as his basic sword scripture. But looking through the history books, we can truly
The only person who has achieved "supreme royal power" is his own mother.
Even the ancestor Helian Qingtong or the fierce emperor Helian Wenhong were slightly inferior to this sword.
Because only Helian Zhaotu's mother truly accomplished the great cause of royal power over divine power and gained the "supreme" true meaning.
Only now can we step onto the temple as the king's land and confine the divine power of Cangtu God in this temple - even on the throne of the god.
But his mother, at this moment, is also like a stone sculpture, frozen there, just like the great shepherd emperors of the past dynasties on the stone steps.
Is it too late?
In the main hall, an aging voice sounded, like a candle in the wind, swaying weakly——
"Is it Zhaotu...here?"
Helian Zhaotu walked forward, his eyes finally broke through the back of the Great Shepherd Empress, walked out of the royal area, and could see the great throne.
There is an aging god on the throne.
The gods are immortal.
The gods in this world are already eternal.
But the one sitting on the divine throne at this moment has a stooped body with deep wrinkles.
He is a human being, with a clear torso, limbs and legs. He only has a wolf head on his head, a ring of horsehair around his neck, and a pair of shriveled eagle feathers gathered behind him.
The eye sockets on the wolf's head are sunken and the wrinkled eye bags seem to contain the years that have passed.
Those eyes were azure, but very turbid, like the dust-filled sky across from the line between life and death.
This sound came from this deity.
Cangtu God? Or... Taizu?
"Zhaotu!" the god shouted again.
As he walked past Helian Shanhai, the light and shadow flickered for a moment, causing Helian Zhaotu's face to become dim and bright again.
But when I saw him, he looked like a real dragon!
At this time, [Deng Yong] is in hand, the royal power is added to the body, the dragon energy surrounds the body, and the wind and clouds are surging between the breaths.
Since he reached the top, his strength has skyrocketed every moment. But he is still small in this battle involving transcendence.
He knew he was insignificant, but he still walked in front of his mother——
That is the figure he has looked up to since he was a child, and it is the spiritual strength that he has set as his goal and strives for in his life.
He would never forget that when he was eleven years old, he came back from worshiping gods at Qionglu Mountain and sat on the bed with his legs hanging without feeling.
As an emperor, his mother personally brought a golden basin and washed his feet for the first time.
He will always remember what his mother said that day - "I will never let my children... bow their heads in front of the so-called 'gods' again!"
When my mother said this, she did not raise her head.
His mother's warm hands made his numb feet feel again. He, who was not too old, looked at the water patterns in the golden basin.
He would never forget the great sadness in his heart at that moment.
He wanted to say that his son was not afraid of hardship, that his son did not feel tired, that his son was still young, so it didn’t matter if he bowed his head. He wanted to say that it didn’t matter!
But he wanted to say more——
"Mother, you are too tired, but please rest for a while and leave all this to me."
More than twenty years have passed and he has not had a chance to say anything.
Too slow. Too slow! Too weak!
Now he walked up to his mother and said, "This is the Helian Zhaotu."
"Good... good boy!" The weak voice on the throne was actually a little excited: "The most important time has come - the descendants of the Helian family have arrived as expected!"
"The Helian family never breaks a promise." Helian Zhaotu said: "I did come because of the old covenant deep in my blood...and you?"
His eyes were inquiring, waiting for the answer from the throne.
"Helian Qingtong!"
"God's name is Cangtu!"
The divine body on the divine throne made two sounds at the same time.
An old and frail man, but with a bright light like a flame.
A majestic and majestic place, yet tainted with a strong sense of decay.
The divine body suddenly straightened up! Holding the armrests with both hands.
It seemed that he had finally gained temporary control at this moment, and the old and weak voice said: "The person speaking to you now is your ancestor, the one who founded the Great Shepherd Empire-"
"Yiqina!" That grand and majestic voice exploded in the divine body again, cutting off the former's words.
The intensity of the struggle is really clear.
Representing the will of Cangtu God, he screamed: "You Qingtong'er, a low-blooded person, was just a shepherd boy at first, a slave among slaves! It's all thanks to the cultivation of this deity that you became what you are today. You dare to claim everything you got from a slave.
A great achievement?!"
"Yiqina" is indeed Helian Qingtong's real name, and he has never concealed this fact. Just like his experience of being a slave and tending sheep for others, it is also clearly engraved in his life for anyone to comment on.
Everyone can laugh at him, everyone can say that his situation is no worse than that of a sheep-herding slave, but no one can do what he has done!
At this moment, the decayed voice reappeared in the divine body, but with a weak, cold smile: "To this day, you are still living in your own fantasy, and to this day, you still don't know - there were so many divine fires that illuminated the grassland, how many of them were there?
I chose you, you didn't choose me."
"It is true that you have swallowed the fragments of the eternal kingdom of heaven and chewed the nutrients of the end of the age of mythology, but the age of mythology has long passed. Without me, you would incorporate your Shinto into the national system, without me building the ladder to the kingdom of heaven for you, without me.
Give you the nourishment of a new era—why do you ascend to the top of the world’s gods?”
"Without me, you are no different from the original god who was wearing a dog leash before!"
"Gu Shiyi gave him a divine crown, and he was still able to win him as a protector and righteous god. I sent you to become a god, but you still dare to treat me as a slave."
"That's not all you are inferior to Him! You are also greedy for old traces. Even if He starts over, you are a deserter from the eternal kingdom of heaven. He has independently mastered the power of God's death. You just relied on the legacy of the Lord of Heaven to swallow up a
It’s a pile of residual thoughts from the gods. Without me to expand the territory and support the whole country, you wouldn’t even be able to digest it completely.”
"Of course you also bought me time so that I could unify the grassland first before Ji Yanqiu went west and Ji Yusu went north."
"Even if I had been a step later, Tang Yu might not have chosen to go to the most chaotic Jingdi to found the country."
"I admit your usefulness. But your usefulness is limited to this. Your so-called eternity is only worth that period of time!"
The aging voice said: "Without you, I can also support other kingdoms of gods. Without me, you cannot become a living god! What are you noble about - wolf, eagle and horse?"
To be able to become a living god, of course one must have the world's first-class talent, the most outstanding talent, and a far-reaching mind. Of course, Cangtu God will not be so unbearable.
After the destruction of the eternal kingdom of heaven, he could carve out a path alone, give up the legacy of the gods in the original Tianma, and also break out of the shackles of the gods in the original Tianma, becoming the number one god in the world. The original god himself did not dare to say that he was better than Cang.
The picture is strong!
But just as He belittled Helian Qingtong by kneeling on his knees and relying on divine grace, the two sides just used words to trample each other.
Of course, it's not just to insult and vent their anger, they are also truly erasing each other's value, and thereby erasing each other's history - just like the war they have been waging for so many years.
While erasing each other, they emphasize themselves. The worship of believers and the worship of citizens are the threads that tie them to the world and emphasize their own existence.
In today's era of "the convergence of all religions and freedom of belief", Cangtu God's human line has been further weakened. Obviously, if Helian Qingtong can persist, he will have an advantage in the future.
But the final war happened today.
At this moment, we are all in the same body, each speaking his own voice, watching the fierce battle.
But thinking about it, Cangtu God can take form on the outside and take action from the top of the mountain, so he should still have the upper hand.
Moreover, Taizu's voice was so weak that it was like a candle dying...
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" The majestic voice was furious: "It's not time for you to crawl at my feet and kneel down to ask for God's grace!"
"You don't need to show your emotions anymore." The aging voice said: "You and I both know that these words have no impact on you. You are so cold-blooded and cruel that you don't even care about the dignity of the so-called gods. Everything is not in your eyes.
, everything is just a stone step for you to ascend to the gods, you only care about the final result."
As expected, the majestic voice became indifferent: "Qingtong'er, over the years, you have always been the most tenacious one I have ever seen. You can sleep in horse manure, you can also kneel down and lick the enemy's boots. You have experienced
You have lived the most humble life and enjoyed the most precious honor. But today, you should finally accept your fate."
"I gave you opportunities both on earth and in heaven, but you were unwilling to do so either on earth or in heaven. Greed is your crime."
"We must acknowledge your courage to seize the gods, your wisdom and courage that have brought you to this point. Your descendants have given you support from generation to generation, allowing you to survive in the body of this god."
"But a thousand years is just a snap of the fingers, and you still don't understand the meaning of eternity."
The divine body slowly raised its right hand and turned the palm in front of it, as if it was about to overturn the world: "To me, it's just a snap of a finger, but you have already spent a lot of your life! Are you still stubborn?"
This supreme temple shakes with this turning hand!
That power that transcends all seems to be coming soon!
"You are still stubborn?" the aging voice chuckled.
The fingers of this earth-shaking hand trembled slightly! The earth-shaking power suddenly stopped.
"Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and me?"
Helian Qingtong's voice said: "You have been aloof for too long. You really think that you are omnipotent. You really feel that everything is your creation. You feel that everyone is only worthy of crawling at your feet. You don't remember that you have been hiding here and there and lingering.
Days, I don’t remember the time when you were just a human being. But I have never forgotten the feeling of not having enough food for the sheep to eat, and the feeling of cutting grass and leaving bloodstains all over my hands."
"Cang Tu, this will also be the reason for your failure."
"I originally had nothing, so I'm not afraid to start all over again."
"If I come back a thousand times or ten thousand times, no matter where I am in the Kingdom of God or the Immortal Palace, I can still climb to the top."
The old and weak voice suddenly rose up, like a cavalry protruding, like thunder exploding: "Can you! My—God?!"
The declining voice is so fierce, the old dragon is still sick and powerful.
The trembling hand that was about to shake the sky suddenly waved down! Helian Qingtong suppressed Cangtu God at this moment, stabilized the divine body, and said in an old voice: "Helian Zhaotu, my descendant, lift up the sword.
Come here, cut off this divine body and cut off the wolf’s head! I will fight with him for the rest of my life starting from the remnant soul!!!”
Even though the weak body of the god is sitting there, this wave of the hand is still like what is recorded in the "Book of Pastoral Studies", wielding it to conquer the world and whip up all the armies!
Worthy of the founding spirit!
He Lian Zhaotu carried [Deng Yong] in his hand and strode forward!
Kill the God...
Kill the God!
This last step of killing the gods must be completed by him after all.
The war with Cangtu God started in Helian and ended in Helian.
"You are looking for death -" The wolf head on the throne opened its bloody mouth for a moment, and the breath of destruction condensed in the throat, and then dissipated immediately! The voice suddenly changed from majestic to old and decrepit: "Come quickly!"
A majestic voice: "I want your soul to be destroyed forever and your true spirit to disappear!"
Aging voice: "As long as you are like me, I have nothing to fear!"
Helian Zhaotu walked faster and faster, his boots stepped on the palace like drums, and the golden dragon's aura rose behind him, like a king's robe!
The emperor Yue Dan stepped on the jade steps, and the roar of the country's power gathered on the Dengyong sword. The light and shadow floated and fell like thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
A majestic voice: "Helian's bloodline is unparalleled in the world!"
An aging voice: "Zhaotu, Zhaotu, come and kill me!"
Helian Zhaotu slashed down with one sword——
clang!
His sword missed the wolf's body and hit the throne heavily!!!