Chapter 4344: The Nine Paths Return, Heavenly Path Completed
Only tens of millions of miles away from the mountaintop wasteland, Tianmu and Shiji Niangniang shuttled through the rules of time and chaotic space, their bodies were like illusions, jumping and moving, quickly avoiding the floating thousands of streams.
Each of them used the ancestral magical power.
"Thousand Spirit Blood Evil."
"The Source of Darkness."
Thousand Spirit Blood Evil was like a blood cloud rising in the dense forest, boundless, spreading and covering the top of the mountain.
The order and rules of the ancestors condensed into countless demon shadows in the blood cloud, like a hundred billion demon gods running. Even the formation river could not completely disperse them.
The source of darkness was like a black sun, rising slowly in the blood cloud.
The ancestral power emanating from the black sun was vast and blazing, devouring everything in the world, including time, space, rules, and order.
Facing these two magical powers that flew to the top of the mountain through the floating thousands of streams, the remains of the Xuan Emperor showed a solemn look.
"You two can't come up!"
The wreckage released the ultimate ancestral rules and order of the Heaven's Beginning, and formed a sky curtain with the Xuanhuang Qi that enveloped the wasteland, pressing over.
The blood cloud evil spirit and the black sun collided with the Xuanhuang sky curtain, immediately causing a huge wave.
The ancestral divine light illuminated the nine heavens, and the entire divine world became extremely gorgeous.
"The array inscriptions and talismans of the floating thousand streams are enough to reduce the magical powers you have played to a point where there is no threat. We are both ancestors, but at the height of the human ancestor, you can only look up forever."
The voice of the Xuan Emperor's wreckage just fell.
"You said this too early!"
The pleasant and long voice of the Shiji Niangniang came from the bottom of the mountains.
See.
In the black sun blocked by the Xuanhuang sky curtain, a formation diagram unfolded in the shape of a turtle's back, with hundreds of mysterious characters engraved on it.
The Xuan Emperor's wreckage just stared at the formation diagram and realized that something was wrong.
This tortoise shell array diagram was definitely not the work of Lady Shiji, but came from the existence whose spiritual power reached the ninety-seventh level in the lower universe.
"Wow!"
The tortoise shell array diagram pierced through the Xuanhuang sky curtain.
The scroll unfolded, sealed the sky and locked the earth, and pressed down on the true body of the remains of the Xuan Emperor.
The remains of the Xuan Emperor did not want to confront Ji Fanxin's means, so he immediately retreated and flashed above the floating Qianliu.
Suddenly, in the blood cloud evil spirit, the bell rang loudly.
Under the control of Tianmu, the Blood Evil Bell flew from the broken gap in the Xuanhuang sky curtain into the wasteland on the top of the mountain. The bell spun at high speed, like the eye of a storm, sweeping away countless silver-robed Shenyun clan strongmen and heading straight for the main altar.
"Boom!"
When the remains of the Xuan Emperor waved his hand, a cloud of gas and light was drawn, which led to a formation river flying out, knocking the Blood Evil Bell into the wasteland and setting off a dust storm.
The talismans and formation inscriptions in the formation river suppressed the Blood Evil Bell tightly.
"Huh!"
The remains of the Xuan Emperor glanced at the side and noticed that two monks in silver robes were like two meteors, heading straight for the formation sea in the center of the floating thousand streams.
One was immortal and boundless, and the other was at the level of spiritual power of the Heavenly Venerable.
Obviously, they were the two intruders that Lord Murong had said.
The remains of the Xuan Emperor did not take them too seriously. If the means arranged by the human ancestors were so easily broken from the inside, how could the God Realm rule the universe for billions of years?
But he still had dozens of murderous thoughts.
These ancestral murderous thoughts turned into a group of souls wearing blood-stained clothes, catching up with Yama Taishang and Chi Kunlun.
"I'll deal with them!"
Yan Luo Taishang instantly performed the forbidden method of "burning the sunset", increasing his combat power to the peak, and the spiritual field enveloped all the blood-stained souls.
Various powers, magical powers, and magics collided in the sky above the wasteland, with loud noises and destructive beams scattered in all directions.
The remains of Emperor Xuan no longer paid attention to them, and put all his energy into suppressing the tortoise shell formation diagram and preventing Tianmu and Shiji Niangniang from reaching the top. The power of the floating thousand streams formation reached its peak.
Every river was like the Milky Way, and the formation inscriptions and talismans fell from all dimensions.
These contemporary cultivators were too crazy, so how could they have any human weaknesses?
Only the will to fight and the will to kill were left, and they had completely lost their fear.
Under the impact of this crazy emotion, the situation gradually got out of control.
He even suspected that after Tianmu and Shiji Niangniang reached the top, they would not hesitate to self-destruct the ancestral source to destroy the main altar.
They must be killed on the way to the top.
The remains of Emperor Xuan plus the floating thousand streams were not something Tianmu and Shiji Niangniang could contend with. Soon, they were severely injured by the formation river, their bodies were on the verge of breaking, and their souls were constantly burning.
However, they did not retreat to the foot of the mountain. They were still eager to fight. They either used their magical powers or mobilized tens of millions of war weapons in the army following behind them to confront the ancestral formation arranged by the human ancestor.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The ancestral battle, the divine weapons and holy weapons were like the sea, and the gods blew up their own divine sources to open the way.
The war spread throughout the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains!
Just when the remains of the Xuan Emperor were wondering why the army of all realms and races led by Tianmu and Shiji Niangniang did it even though they knew it was impossible, a ball of extremely bright fire flew to the top of the mountain and flew in from the gap in the previously damaged Xuanhuang sky curtain.
Huang Tian fell on the wasteland, his eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at the remains of the Xuan Emperor in the sky.
His whole body was burning.
The brilliance of the divine flames was dazzling to the ancestors.
Without any words, Huang Tian shot towards the remains of the Xuan Emperor like an arrow from a bow, with an unparalleled momentum of determination.
How many monks' lives depend on him?
This is the trust of countless monks, who believe that he can shake the ancestor.
The remains of Emperor Xuan can feel the ancestor-level spiritual will from Huangtian, which is absolute, firm, and sharp, like a piercing sword.
Once thrust out, it can never be taken back.
"If this person does not die, he will definitely join the First Ancestor."
The remains of Emperor Xuan, even with the spiritual will of the ancestor, could not suppress Huangtian's self-explosion of the divine source, and this thought suddenly burst out in his heart.
Obviously, the real reason why Tianmu and Empress Shiji refused to retreat was to contain him and send Huangtian to the top.
It can be said that Huangtian's strength and spiritual will were recognized by Tianmu and Empress Shiji, who believed that he could inflict heavy damage on the remains of Emperor Xuan and reverse the situation.
"No matter how sharp you are, no matter how talented you are, you are still just a half-ancestor."
The remains of Emperor Xuan certainly had their own pride, so they pointed out.
Suddenly, the space of heaven and earth sank.
A beam of light brighter than the flames on Huang Tian shot out.
"Dayan Qiankun!"
Huang Tian was already prepared to release the Dayan Qiankun mark left by Zhang Ruochen in his divine sea, and stimulated the ancestral power in the mark that belonged to Zhang Ruochen's full blow.
The expression of Emperor Xuan's remains changed slightly.
"Uh-huh!"
The leader of the Xuejue clan flew out of the hole in the black and yellow sky and landed in the wasteland on the top of the mountain.
Looking up, I happened to see the extremely bright brilliance of the divine explosion.
The whole sky was flooded with brilliance.
There was no roar, but the whole world became extremely quiet.
Farther away in the formation sea, Chi Kunlun also exploded his divine source, and the light of destruction obscured all scenes.
The blood-stained and sweat-stained face of the Xuejue clan leader no longer showed any smile, and his eyes were moist and deep. For a moment, my mind went blank, my body swayed, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of me.
Tinnitus, unable to hear any sound.
Clenching his teeth, his eyes searched aimlessly.
The world was spinning so much that he didn't even know what he was looking for.
In his field of vision, he could only see clouds of flames and unknown substances falling, creating huge craters and kicking up dust.
The grandson he is most proud of, "Zhang Ruochen" has died in the long river of time. They have been bound together for a lifetime and have fought against their old rival "Huang Tian" countless times. This time, he truly fell.
"Chi Kunlun" was Zhang Ruochen's eldest son, who died before his eyes.
The last bit of matter on "Yam Luo Taishang"'s body was burned out and turned into a sheet of glowing spark particles, falling from the mid-air.
The Xuejue patriarch has always been an optimist, but at this moment, the depression and pain in his heart were even greater than when Zhang Ruochen was deprived of his cultivation by Qingtian and the old patriarch died.
"Roar!"
"Ancestor! Immortal! Fuck you... I don't believe in blood. I absolutely don't believe that I can't penetrate the God Realm. There is no opponent in this world that I can't defeat! Absolutely not!"
The Blood Jue clan leader roared angrily.
Because he discovered that even if Huang Tian and Chi Kunlun self-destructed their divine source, they still had not completely destroyed Floating Qianliu and Formation Sea.
My heart was full of resentment.
I just regret that my cultivation level is not enough, so I can’t crush the endless mountains with one foot.
"boom!"
As soon as he stepped on the ground, countless cracks appeared under his feet.
The Xuejue clan leader flew out, and the physical material on his body burned and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and crashed straight into the sea of formations at the center of the floating thousand currents.
There is no choice.
As a half-ancestor, the only way to defeat the immortal is by self-destructing the divine source.
…
The Lord of Darkness looked at the densely packed army of all realms and races on the Tianshi Wuending Mountains, feeling extremely surprised and unbelievable in his heart.
The methods left behind by the ancestors of time and space are not weak. If he could only break in from the outside, the Dark Lord believed that he would never be able to do it, and would most likely die in the mountain.
But now, the Tianshi Wuxing Mountains where he, the White Jade God Emperor, and the remains of Emperor Xuan were guarded by the three ancestors, were looming in danger of being breached.
The Dark Lord continues to wait.
Wait for Yan Wushen, Tianmu, and Empress Shiji to climb to the top of the mountain.
The three of them were seriously injured. Even if they climbed up, they would not be a match for the remains of Emperor Xuan and Qianliu.
What's more, there might be some terrible means inside the main altar.
Although the ancestors of time and space strongly deny that the main altar suppresses the original power of heaven, but based on the Dark Lord's understanding of it, the main altar is definitely not simple.
If it were really the original power of heaven...
That would be dangerous!
The Dark Lord naturally has his own ideas. He wants to wait for the four ancestors in the Everlasting Mountains to fight to the end, and then harvest the ancestors' great medicine, so as to restore their cultivation in one fell swoop.
Even if you don't return to the state of the beginning and end of heaven, you must first return to the peak of the state of consistency.
Only in this way can we have a chance to get involved in the original power of heaven!
While the Dark Lord was thinking, the space changed, and the rules of the entire God Realm became static.
"boom!"
A beam of light pierced the space and landed at the foot of the Tianshi Wuending Mountains, and immediately ripples of energy spread out.
In the center of the energy ripples, two figures stood.
One of them is Wentianjun.
"It's not too late at last!"
Standing next to Wentianjun is a young man wearing a rich robe. Although he is young, his eyes are full of the vicissitudes of time, shining with melancholy and wisdom.
The Dark Lord looked at the young man, and in his mind, he overlapped with the handsome face of Candeng in the past.
"Can Deng with hair growing out! It's interesting. You finally took off your monk's clothes. Where have you been all these years?"
The Dark Lord certainly knows that the monk's robes are the shackles placed on him by Can Deng. Now, by taking them off, his ancestor-level cultivation will no longer be suppressed.
But the Dark Lord is no longer what he used to be, so he will not be afraid of him.
"The shackles in my heart were released, so I went back."
The young man walked towards the endless mountains. Suddenly something occurred to him. He stopped and said to the Dark Lord: "My name is not Can Deng with long hair. My name is Lin Ke! It's urgent!"
Wen Tianjun was a little confused: "When we met, didn't you say it was an unforgettable moment?"
"Isn't it all the same word?"
Lin Ke found that he was locked by the ancestral order field of the Dark Lord, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.
With a slightly surprised look in his eyes, he said: "Your Majesty, you want to fight me?"
"It's best for outsiders not to get involved in the affairs of our universe." The Dark Lord said with a smile.
Lin Ke was extremely well-educated, humble and polite: "Originally I thought so too, but I was entrusted by someone and couldn't refuse, so I rushed over again."
He raised his hand.
"Wow!"
Strange scenes arise in the heaven and earth, and the sound of swords sounds like the wind blowing.
In the entire God Realm, whether it is the three thousand avenues and one hundred thousand minor paths, or the seventy-two supreme paths and the nine eternal ancient paths, all the rules are turned into sharp Taoist flying knives, pointing at the Dark Lord.
…
In Zhang Ruochen's view, the Second Confucian Ancestor used "Connecting Heavens" to help him because he wanted him to fight with the Ancestor of Time and Space and both sides would suffer. It would be best for Zhang Ruochen to reverse the way of Taoism, blow himself up, and die together with the ancestors of time and space.
As a person who can cultivate his spiritual power to the ninety-sixth level, how could he be a blind follower behind the ancestor of the time and space people?
In this case, Zhang Ruochen naturally wanted to force him to take action and let him confront the Ancestor of Time and Space first.
The Ancestor of Time and Space spread out one hand, transformed into a small world with five fingers, and caught the unparalleled seventy-two-story tower. His expression remained the same as before: "Why?"
The seventy-two-story tower is indeed an artifact with the greatest combat power. Under the urging of the Second Confucian Patriarch, the long river of time is distorted.
Only with the cultivation of the ancestor of time and space, he could accept it so lightly.
The Second Confucian Patriarch has been friends with the ancestors of time and space for thousands of years, and he knows this teacher very well.
His "why" was not asking why he betrayed him.
But he is asking, why should we fight to the death to become his enemy?
Seeing that the Second Confucian Ancestor was silent, the Time and Space Ancestor said again: "You should understand that the people I am least likely to kill are you and Qingchan. We have been friends for many years and have become both teachers and friends."
"If Chen is my enemy, I understand him because he is such an idealistic fool who never cares about his own interests and values family affection, affection, and loyalty more than anything else."
Zhang Ruochen would risk everything to find such a rare thing in the world as the Udumbara flower, without taking it for himself, just to heal his injuries and prolong his life. The Ancestor of Time and Space is really touched by many things, so he knows Zhang Ruochen's character and can understand all Zhang Ruochen's actions.
"But what about you?"
The Ancestor of Time and Space asked: "It's really hard for me to understand. What are you doing? If there is a way to survive, you will choose a way to die. Didn't you say that as long as you can survive a lot of tribulations, no matter how many lives you die, it will be worth it. ?”
"Could it be that...you think you have a chance to survive if you are my enemy?"
The Second Confucian Patriarch shook his head: "You have said that you will fight to the death, how can you still let yourself have the illusion of survival? The most taboo thing is to act half-heartedly."
"Actually, before today, I have never doubted your humanity and emotions."
The ancestor of time and space said: "Then what do you suspect?"
"You are not from our universe at all!" The Second Confucian Patriarch said word for word.
The Ancestor of Time and Space did not argue, but just stared at him quietly.
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "Before this, I just had doubts and was not sure. It was not until the residual lamp appeared that I could be sure that there was nothing outside the wilderness universe."
"Until I know that you have captured the origin of heaven, until you want to sacrifice the entire universe, not even leaving matter or the rules of heaven and earth, your deceptions and lies will naturally be self-defeating."
"How could a truly humane and emotional person be so heartless when faced with the world where he was born, played, worked hard, and traveled? I can't do it, because I still want to leave some fire in this universe."
"I can't be cold, but you can do it. Tell me, are you really a Kunlun monk? Are you really the ancestor of the human race?"
The Ancestor of Time and Space frowned: "I originally planned to tell you the truth after the doomsday sacrifice. Now, do you want to hear my story?"
"Does the truth still matter?"
The Second Confucian Patriarch asked back, looking down the river of time behind him.
I saw Zhang Ruochen's long hair hanging on both sides of his face, holding Shen Yuan in one hand and a drop of blood in the other, with four cauldrons surrounding him, stepping on the torrent of time, walking towards the two of them step by step.
With every step taken, a hurricane of space and time is set off on the long river of time.
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "At this moment, I and Zhang Ruochen have the same purpose. They just want to go back to the past and prevent the doomsday sacrifice. Why don't you make a way and let us pass. When the time comes, we will sit down and carefully Listen carefully to your story."
The Ancestor of Time and Space gently shook his head: "It's too late. How can you turn back when you draw your bow? Xiaoqiu, you think Ruochen's idea is wishful thinking, and I think I am cruel and extreme. What about you? Do you want to win? Are you really not half-hearted?" Are you not deceiving yourself? You have been wavering for a long time without knowing it."
With the cultivation of the three of them, they can naturally sense everything that happens on the battlefield in the God Realm.
When the battle reaches this point, is there any possibility of stopping?
"Yes, there is no middle choice between life and death." Zhang Ruochen shouted.
The Ancestor of Time and Space looked at Zhang Ruochen downstream: "The countercurrent of time has been pushed back, and the Luozu Yunshan Realm has also been destroyed. Di Chen, if you take action now, time will bite you. Even if you get through and prevent the beginning of the doomsday sacrifice, the cause and effect of heaven and earth will make things worse." You are wiped out."
"Are you trying to persuade me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The ancestor of time and space said: "No, I am telling you that all your actions now are meaningless, unless you have a second ship of time, unless time can flow backwards again. Do you have a second chance?"
"There is no need for human ancestors to worry about Emperor Chen. The Temple of Destiny will take care of the major events that determine the life and death of heaven and earth."
Fengtian's voice came from the future: "The stream of life flows against the flow!"
The edge of the northern universe, the realm of destiny.
Fengtian completely mobilized the secret of destiny, and suddenly, all the rules of destiny in the universe poured into the Destiny Mountain through the tributaries of the Santu River, turning into a mighty torrent.
"The stream of fate flows against the flow of time and space."
"The stream of fate flows against the flow of time and space."
…
In the divine domain, all the monks under the Temple of Destiny released their divine energy and rules and attacked Mingxi.
"boom!"
Wrapped in divine energy and rules, the Mingxi River turned into a surging torrent, heading straight for the temple on the top of the mountain.
Everything seems to have been predicted!
This force against fate pushes the Temple of Destiny into the time dimension.
The temple is in front, and the Mingxi River is behind, hitting the torrent of time.
Suddenly, the long river of time set off huge waves, reversed upwards, and flowed in the past.
"Let's go into the long river of time! If we don't stop the doomsday sacrifice, we will never come back."
Xuetu roared, and was the first to rush into Mingxi, and followed Mingxi into the long river of time.
"The monks of the Destiny Temple believe in fate, but if someone manipulates destiny, then they must fight and defend the justice of destiny with their lives." Hai Shang Youruo flew to the Destiny Divine Domain and chased the temple army entering Mingxi.
Everyone knows that the ancestors of time and space will definitely not let time flow backwards, and will definitely fight back time.
They must help Di Chen.
They are here to resist this countercurrent!
Even if you can’t stand it, you have to stand it.
On the long river of time, the Temple of Destiny is in front, and the stream of life that drives it forward is behind.
The Ming River is so vast that the temple army cannot see the end. Some people beat the war drums, and some people wiped their weapons.
"boom!"
A large area of space in the northern universe collapsed, and Xutian drove the eternal sea of gods with a diameter of one light-year, breaking through the sky, and countless stars fell with it.
"It seems you're late!" Xu Tian whispered.
"Not too late, just right."
Ji Fanxin looked at Zhenyuan, Binghuang, Emperor Luo Yan, Chan Bing, and the gods of the sword world: "First there is the way of heaven, and then there are the five elements. Now, it is time to return the five elements to the way of heaven, and help the way of heaven achieve its true state. Complete.”
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Of course, Zhang Ruochen could understand what was happening in the northern universe. There was no emotion on his face, and he said in the coldest tone: "Human Ancestor, no matter how high your cultivation level is and how deep your calculations are, how can you defeat the power of all living beings? You think that the power of all sentient beings will be gathered on me. In fact, all sentient beings belong to themselves, not to me. You will definitely lose this battle!"
Ji Fanxin's voice sounded in Zhang Ruochen's mind: "If you don't go to the Singularity to practice, the five elements, time and space, yin and yang in the world will not be possible in material form, let alone the birth of consciousness. But your The influence of the First Grade Nine Paths on future generations is so profound that it can make the spirits of the Nine Paths immortal!"
"The Illuminating Lotus combines two of the five elements of heaven and earth, fire and wood, to give birth to spiritual wisdom. So, there was me and Ming Ancestor."
"In order to suppress the Ming Ancestor, Kasyapa Buddha found the soil of the five elements of heaven and earth, the origin of mud. So, he cast it into a virtual tripod."
"The Divine Iron of Creation is the gold of the five elements of heaven and earth. Gold gave birth to its own consciousness, so there was the ancestor of creation. In order to prevent the ancestor of creation from becoming the second ancestor of the underworld, all the ancestors of the underworld and the ancestors of time and space killed him together. "
"The water of the five elements of heaven and earth is Luo Shui. It was Emperor Wa who cultivated its spiritual wisdom, and thus the God of Luo was born. Emperor Wa had high hopes for God of Luo, and it is very likely that it was specially used to deal with the immortals."
"Bai Yuan knew Luo Shen's secret, deceived his heart, and destroyed his path. Luo Shui's heart was unmoved, and his heart turned into Shura."
"There is no Luoshen anymore in the world, only Luo Jianluo remains."
"This is the change of the five elements because of you!"
"The change of time, space and yin and yang is that time and yang combine to form the jade world, and the eternal sea of gods is its eye. Space and yin combine to form the void sea."
"The nine realms of matter emerged from the singularity and now return to the realm of wonder. It will surely help you achieve true perfection in your cultivation and reach a consistent peak."
Zhang Ruochen looked back.
I saw.
In addition to the army in the Temple of Destiny and the Mingxi River, there are also the eternal divine sea and Luoshui wrapped in the five elements of heaven and earth, as well as the blood energy and divine source that fill the entire river of time.
All the monks in the northern universe gambled everything they had, gave up all their strength, and placed all their hopes on him.
Either win together or die together.
…
I wanted to say a lot of things, and I wanted to explain why the last chapter was written like this, but I typed a lot of words and deleted them all.
I thought, it’s almost the finale, why don’t I continue writing in my own way? Just finish it according to your own ideas and rhythm!
(I recommend a very good novel to everyone. I am also following it. It is "I Have a Demon-Suppressing Hotel" written by Gou Dayu. Synopsis: Weird conspiracy, tragic fate.
The black crows are whispering, and the devils are roaring. Li Yang waved a three-meter-long kitchen knife and grinned: "Welcome to the Demon-Suppressing Hotel!")