Emperor Duantian calmed down and looked at Dao Changsheng's expression, "So, you are the chess piece of Qinglian, Jianmu, Wuzu and other innate ancient gods from the old era?"
If the eleven ancestral witches are not behind Dao's longevity, they can only be the remnants of those innate ancient gods.
"Whose pawn are you?"
Dao Changsheng was honest and didn't even know how to deny it when he was exposed. Instead, he said bluntly, "Your fighting power... is too exaggerated. I don't believe you practiced it on your own. You are very powerful. Now I I can only hit you twice. If you understand my calculations and use them to evolve and communicate between heaven and earth, I can only hit you once and a half."
Emperor Duantian looked at Dao Changsheng for a few seconds.
He was choked instantly.
young...
Arrogant...
opinionated.
This is a common problem with geniuses.
Dao Changsheng has never seen a truly terrifying existence, and has never experienced despair. It is natural for him to be arrogant. After all, his physical strength is too strong now, and he can indeed hit two of himself.
But since it was not the work of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch, it may not be the enemy.
Thinking of this, the two were still fighting madly, but Duan Shanyi's voice explained calmly:
"My teacher is a very ancient ancestral witch. I don't even know his true identity. He was afraid that he would fall, so he went down to earth to teach me in his early years. If the twelve ancestral witches in heaven fell, he hoped that someone would take action. Eradicate them, just like they eradicated the innate ancient gods."
Dao Changsheng was shocked. He didn't expect Emperor Duan Tian to have such an origin.
Emperor Duantian looked at Dao Changsheng and suddenly said calmly: "Do you know why Emperor Chengshan died?"
Dao Changsheng couldn't help being shocked: "Isn't this Emperor of Heaven dying of old age?"
"How could they die of old age so quickly?" Emperor Duantian shook his head slowly, strolling around in the middle of the fight, practicing wonderful magic, and shining with rays of light, "You underestimate them... They are all ancient and shining. Existence is extremely mysterious and has countless back-ups. At the very least, it can forcibly extend its life for a certain period of time...
I inherited the Golden Crow Soul of Emperor Chengshan, and found that he seemed to have been attacked by someone during his lifetime, and was severely injured. There was probably more than one person who attacked him. There were many powerful injuries with different auras, and several of them, It's so powerful that it scares me."
Dao Changsheng's face tightened.
"Do you know the origin of Da Luotian?"
Emperor Duantian moved forward step by step, following the guidance and persuading: "The inner world of the living cannot accommodate powerful beings, and our inner world can only accommodate weak creatures and mortals, so there is no inner world of the living Emperor. Can accommodate them, the most powerful beings in the world! No living being can withstand their power, only the dead can..."
Dao Changsheng showed a look of great terror, and terrifying thoughts came to his mind:
Therefore, many ancient beings took action at the same time and assassinated Emperor Chengshan!
In order to use his inner world to transform into the "Great Luotian", go in and escape from the world, and extend his lifespan?
He was instantly terrified!
The eleven ancestral witches all went in to escape from the world. What does this mean?
This shows that they may all be the executioners who killed Emperor Chengshan. Even if they did not kill directly, they were probably watching with cold eyes and collaborating, otherwise they would not have gone in to enjoy the fruits of victory.
Anyone who is smart can deduce a terrible truth from the death of Emperor Chengtian: all the eleven ancestral witches have become corrupt!
They are afraid of death!
These ancient beings from the past choose to linger on this world.
They killed Emperor Chengtian and turned into Da Luotian on the top of the building. They sucked all the energy from the death of living beings in the world and continuously concentrated Da Luotian's energy concentration to extend their lifespan.
But this only extends lifespan and cannot cure the root cause.
"These eleven ancient heavenly emperors were seriously injured when they were young. As a result, they were already on the verge of death when they were only five or six hundred years old... At this time, prolonging their lives is to find ways to continue practicing and break through half a century.
Saint?" Tao Changsheng's hair stood on end, "If you become a semi-saint, you can go and prove the Tao and become a Hunyuan Saint?"
The body is transformed into the soul, and a Tao fruit is sent to the void sky.
I'm afraid I have to kill a large number of people all over the world to gather energy to condense a Tao fruit...
Dao Changsheng is horrified.
Daluotian is just their first step, their real goal is to become a Hunyuan Saint!
A terrifying and brewing conspiracy has gradually opened its veil, revealing a shocking killing scene. It turns out that this peaceful world is about to usher in the next catastrophe: the catastrophe of the ancestral witches is quietly approaching!
But this world is still prosperous and singing loudly, not knowing that a disaster is coming!
"They are too old and their bodies are decaying. They want to transcend death, but if they want to transcend death, they must first bring about death..."
Dao Changsheng's voice was trembling.
Their era of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has not passed yet, it has just passed on the surface. The world is still living under their rule. No wonder Emperor Duan Tian wants to be named: Duan.
But why...
Why is this?
He almost lost his voice.
From a young age, he has been proud of the stories, myths and legends of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The twelve most admirable and powerful beings from the day after tomorrow overthrew the rule of the ancient gods. But he never expected that the eleven heroes he admired would...
One day it will rot...
At this moment, he finally understood the reason why several teachers taught him. He had been beaten, practiced, and studied crazily since he was a child. He didn't even know a few people. He had been practicing hard all the way, just for the heavy mission he carried.
Dao Changsheng couldn't help but trembled, and roared: "The teacher who taught you back then was Emperor Chengshan!? This Emperor Chengtian would rather die than surrender, and was killed by eleven ancient beings..."
"I also hope that he is, I hope very much that my teacher is Emperor Chengtian, who would rather die than surrender, fight to the death with pride, and stand upright..."
Emperor Duantian's voice was extremely hoarse, and he looked at the sky, as if he was looking through the distant years a hundred years ago, "It's just that when he was buried that year, I observed the corpse of Emperor Chengtian, carefully observed his aura and Taoism, and found that he,
Not my teacher..."
Dao Changsheng's body trembled violently, and he slowly closed his eyes, but there were tears.
Tick...tick!
The crystal clear tears fell down one by one, like treasures.
boom!
The tears fell hard into the earth, actually breaking through the earth and entering deep into the ground.
At this moment, all Dao Changsheng's faith collapsed. Will even a hero like Emperor Chengtian become a martyr? Only the sinister evil god can survive for a long time by collaborating with others?
"Yes, my teacher also turned into a corrupt member."
Emperor Duantian's face was cold and indescribably cruel. He took a deep look at Dao Changsheng, who was shaking and very young. "Presumably, he was also involved in the plan to assassinate Emperor Chengtian. Only Emperor Chengtian, who is known as the God of War, would rather die than surrender."
Tao Changsheng has become sluggish and numb.
He was in a state of despair, like a walking zombie, having lost his faith and ideals.
If Emperor Duan Tian took this opportunity to attack him, Dao Changsheng would be defeated instantly, but Emperor Duan Tian did not. He had his own arrogance and arrogance. This Emperor of Heaven put his hands behind his back and looked at this young man who was almost possessed quietly.
Emperor Duan Tian had a complicated heart and also sighed,
"The innocent heart is pure and clean. It's no wonder that he can reach this point... This young man has already entered the realm of Dongxu Emperor before he was fifty years old, but it is precisely because he is too young.
, which resulted in many shortcomings... His fifty years of life were spent cultivating, and he probably spent less than a year talking to others."
But this young man's fear and collapse of ideas also reminded him of how frightened and desperate he was when he knew the truth.
far away.
Thunder Hammer's voice was worried, "Even a strong man who has cultivated the Taoist heart may not be able to keep his Taoist heart from collapsing after hearing such a terrifying truth... He has not cultivated his moral character and has a weak mind. It is a bit difficult to suddenly suffer such a blow.
Done...As a physical practitioner, if the mind is unstable, it will not fall into the realm, but if the soul is lost, the combat power will be completely destroyed. Our hard work, I'm afraid..."
The magic whip's voice was low, "Can he survive it? We have only taught him cultivation these years. He doesn't understand the ways of the world, and he doesn't understand anything. His mind is still as simple as a child's, and now his Taoist heart has collapsed..."
"Don't be afraid, he is our disciple, the person we selected." Zhanshentai said, "He will survive. Although Dao Changsheng has little experience, he will not be weak at heart because he was taught by us."
.....
Brush pull.
Emperor Duantian stood quietly on the ruins, looking at the young man in front of him whose eyes had lost their luster, and who was in a state of despair, almost half-kneeling on the ground.
He can understand.
Even back then, when he discovered that his master had become corrupt, he acted even worse than Dao Changsheng.
At that moment, he hoped that the dead Emperor Chengshan was his master, and would rather die in battle than fall, but it was a pity...
There is no denying that it is an extremely powerful and frightening opponent that makes people unable to resist. Even though he has never slackened off and kept catching up over the years, he is still too far away.
Although Emperor Duantian already boasts that he is extremely talented and beautiful, and at less than three hundred years old, he has surpassed some of these ancient beings and occupies the middle level of the combat power of these Heavenly Emperors, but they...there are eleven of them!!
There are only four or five people who are more powerful than him, and there is even the strongest Emperor of Heaven in history: Di Qi!
This most powerful man in history who suppressed eleven heavenly emperors!
It was so suffocating that it even gave rise to endless despair in him. It was natural for the Dongxu Emperor, who was less than fifty years old, to tremble.
"But he can't fall..."
Emperor Duan Tian's face was as sharp as a knife, and he was extremely resolute. His eyes were burning with blazing fire. He put his hands behind his back and said, "I need a fellow Taoist who is worthy of giving his back to him. In the upcoming catastrophe of heaven and earth, he will fight with me against those ten people."
An emperor of heaven, and I am walking alone, with no one to cheer me up or support each other! I may not be able to persist until that moment."
Emperor Duantian couldn't help but cheer Dao Changsheng up and boost his confidence.
Emperor Duantian strode forward and said loudly, "Although there are eleven of them, they are already old, their vitality and blood have declined, and their bodies are covered in hidden wounds. I can surpass most of them."
"Even you, can you surpass the ancient Emperor of Heaven?" Dao Changsheng's voice trembled slightly, his face full of disbelief.
"Yes, the two of us have advanced in combat power. Although we fought against eleven ancient beings, we were still too reluctant." Emperor Duantian looked at him, and he didn't know how to describe the desperate situation at this time.
, but still encouraged: "However, even if the two of us die in battle, we must make a living for the people of the world and protect all people..."
"Then they are too weak!"
When Dao Changsheng heard half of it, he suddenly interrupted him and muttered to himself.
Emperor Duantian suddenly became sluggish, and his face turned dark instantly.
Dao Changsheng seemed to be completely inspired by him. Suddenly his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he gradually regained his energy, "My teacher said that if I eat you and use you as my sun furnace, I will be invincible in the world. I'll give it to you now."
My fighting power, if I were like you at that time... I could beat him eleven times! Beat them to death on the spot!"
Emperor Duantian looked at him, as if he was shocked!
"I am honest and a scholar. You can tell by my temperament that I will never lie."
Dao Changsheng's voice was honest and sincere, and he stepped forward step by step, "Emperor Duantian, the ancestral witch is no longer respected by me. You are now the person I respect the most in the world... I know how arrogant you are, and you don't want to enter.
In my body, for the sake of all the people in the world, I can only beat you down!!"
"Arrogant."
Emperor Duantian's expression was solemn, and his aura suddenly burst out.
"In my opinion, you want to eat my fist as big as my head!" Dao Changsheng waved his arms and suddenly became confident. The eight-armed man said in a loud voice: "And you also want to eat eight more!"
Bang bang bang!
A terrifying light lit up the heavens.
"You are seeking death!" Emperor Duantian was furious. He couldn't help but collided with Dao Changsheng, and roars erupted. Spiritual energy filled the surrounding area and burst into bright light.
