The momentum soared into the sky, and he faced off against the three ancestors of the Goddess Palace. The people below looked at this scene in shock.
"You really want to be an enemy of my Goddess Palace?" Patriarch Chengtian said with focused eyes.
"This is the base camp of my Goddess Palace. You'd better think carefully."
"You have the nerve to ask me this?
I brought Gongsun Hongtian here, but you have to renege on your agreement.
It’s really disgusting that the Palace of Red Dust is ruled by people like you,” Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"If you are willing to give up, my Goddess Palace will compensate you.
If you insist on going your own way, I will suppress you too today," Patriarch Chengtian snorted coldly.
"Just you?" Xu Zimo chuckled.
He snorted coldly, and the Ba Ying in his right hand burst out with endless sword intent, and followed him to kill the ancestor Chengtian.
I saw half of the sky being stirred by the sword's intention.
Gongsun Hongtian on the side also went to kill Mingzu.
In the end, only Chaos and Ancestor Yingtian were left fighting together.
The sky is divided into three battlefields, and other people below are not qualified to participate in the battle if they want to help.
The techniques practiced in the Goddess Palace are quite unique.
The technique they practice is called the Eighteen Realms for short.
It is the so-called six consciousnesses, six roots and six objects.
Collectively called the Eighteen Realms.
When a person's eighteen realms are wiped out, that person will become a soulless walking corpse.
This is the strongest point of this technique.
Generally, this technique will be used when the Goddess Palace punishes some prisoners.
Eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness, consciousness, these are the six consciousnesses.
The six faculties are the seeing faculties, hearing faculties, smell faculties, taste faculties, touching faculties, and the faculties of thinking and thinking.
Color dust, sound dust, fragrance dust, taste dust, touch dust, and Dharma dust are the six dusts.
These eighteen realms represent the human body and the human mind.
At this moment, eighteen different gases surrounded Ancestor Chengtian.
His whole body is above the sky, and the eighteen gases are evolving, merging and dispersing.
Eventually it condensed into a huge barrier, covering himself and Xu Zimo.
"Here, I can deprive you of everything," Patriarch Chengtian said calmly.
With a wave of his right hand, it seemed as if the entire sky collapsed.
Countless gases were suppressed and moved towards Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo raised the Ba Ying in his hands with both hands and slashed it with a single blow.
There was just a "boom" sound, as if a huge mushroom cloud exploded, and the entire sky was annihilated.
Space was completely buried, and countless fragmented space debris fell down.
"Deprive the six senses," Patriarch Chengtian shouted loudly.
Countless gases surrounded Xu Zimo.
At this moment, Xu Zimo felt as if the whole world had disappeared from his consciousness.
He couldn't see, hear, touch, or feel. His entire being was trapped in a deep and boundless darkness.
"This is the Eighteen Realms," he murmured to himself.
But he himself couldn't hear what he said.
Xu Zimo couldn't feel anything from the outside world, only his consciousness seemed to be locked up.
He slowly sat up, and the third eye located between his eyebrows slowly opened.
"Godly Eyes of Punishment," this was the divine eye that Xu Zimo opened at that time.
Its function is not only to have a supreme thunder attack, but also to see through all illusions.
Thunder is the nemesis of many illusions.
From yin to yang, this is the strongest attack form of thunder.
These so-called eighteen realms cannot really deprive people of their six senses.
It just blocks people's perception in the form of an illusion. Advanced illusions are difficult for people to detect.
The moment the God of Punishment opened his eyes, a faint purple arc flashed between Xu Zimo's eyebrows.
Within this electric arc, a sea of thunder was brewing all over the sky, and then when the illusionary realm encountered the thunder, it was instantly dispelled.
Ancestor Chengtian from the outside looked at Xu Zimo's condition. Xu Zimo now had no ability to resist and could only be at his mercy.
Just as he was approaching Xu Zimo, suddenly a burst of thunder shot out from between Xu Zimo's eyebrows.
It pierced directly through his chest, and the torrent of thunder knocked him away.
I saw Xu Zimo slowly standing up, with endless gray thunder surging in the God of Punishment eyes between his eyebrows.
He looked at Patriarch Chengtian, who shook his body and stood up from the thunder.
A big hole was penetrated in the chest.
Even the blood seemed to have been turned gray-purple by the thunder.
But the other party is not dead. In this state, even if his life is broken, there is still a chance of resurrection.
What's more, it's just an injury of this magnitude.
"I really underestimate you," Patriarch Chengtian grinned and sneered.
"You are indeed surprisingly weak," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
Ancestor Chengtian snorted coldly. The other party could easily break through his eighteen realms, which also surprised him.
You must know that this is a technique left behind by the world-weary goddess back then. He has practiced it for many years and recognizes its essence.
"World-weary beast, come out," followed by another angry shout from Patriarch Chengtian.
I saw the majesty brought by Zhenming behind him.
A huge animal head emerged from the void, followed by a body and limbs.
This beast has a huge head and its entire body is pure red.
His back and arms were as hot as molten lava.
There are four steel-like barbs on each side of the back.
Its head is like a monkey, with long white hairs floating on each side of its cheeks and on the top of its head.
The ears are long and slender, and the outline of the circles is reflected.
The moment the world-weary beast appeared, it looked at Xu Zimo ferociously.
He jumped a hundred meters high and rushed towards Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo raised his sword to meet him, but the opponent directly bit his scimitar and held on tightly.
This world-weary beast was so powerful that it directly bit Ba Ying and threw Xu Zimo away.
Xu Zimo's flying figure turned around in mid-air and stabilized his figure.
He watched as the world-weary beast came towards him again.
Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and billowing demonic energy burst out from his body.
"The third form of "Ten Demonic Forms", the third one is: Earth Demon Form.
The catastrophe of all."
As Xu Zimo finished speaking, the entire surroundings of the Goddess Palace began to change.
All disasters flooded the Goddess Palace, as well as the Misanthropic Beast and the Ancestor Chengtian.
The power of nature is unstoppable. They say that man can conquer nature, but it cannot be stopped easily.
Amidst all the disasters, Patriarch Chengtian’s roar was drowned out.
Xu Zimo looked at all this calmly.
When the disaster passed, the wind and rain dissipated, the originally shattered sky became destitute, and the figure of Patriarch Chengtian fell into the void.
Ancestors Mingzu and Yingtian, who were fighting with Gongsun Hongtian next to them, rushed over quickly.
He rescued Patriarch Chengtian whose life was shattered.