Immortals and gods, demons and monsters; princes and generals; the Dragon Maiden holding a lamp, the cup filled with the sea.
The wild fox contemplating Zen, the fierce tiger realizing the Da...
A strong wind arose from the bottom up, sweeping across the sky with great force.
The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole sat alone on the jade steps in front of the Changsheng Palace, drinking, looking at the magnificent purple flames rising in the distance, and watching the water officials who seemed to be planning to approach the Milky Way being beaten and fleeing in panic. The purple flames seemed to triumphantly return to the Milky Way and turned into purple air coming from the east, covering the sky.
The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole seemed somewhat helpless and drank by himself:
"Zhu Ling, ah Zhu Ling, you are really, how can I describe you..."
Immediately he withdrew his gaze from the distance and saw in front of him, dark clouds were forming and bursts of thunder were not far away, lingering around the Taoist temple of the Southern Emperor of Immortality. The Northern Emperor, wearing armor and carrying a sword, was walking towards them calmly. The Northern Emperor had a murderous aura rising from him, while the Southern Emperor of Immortality was just drinking by himself with a calm expression.
Changsheng said with a smile: "There is a great change in the heavenly realm. Why are you here, an idle man, instead of going to suppress the six realms?"
Beidi said calmly: "It is for the purpose of suppressing the six realms."
He walked alone to the pavilion in front of the Changsheng Emperor's palace, flicked his sleeves, and the cloak stained with the emperor's blood on his back bulged slightly, carrying a murderous aura. Then he sat in front of the Changsheng Emperor in armor. The latter smiled and took out another cup, filled it with the wine of immortality, and then placed it in front of the Northern Emperor.
"please."
The Emperor of Beiji Ziwei placed the sword in his hand on the table.
The hand that had taken off the Great Emperor of the Plague Department was now holding a glass of fine wine.
He ignored the move of the Southern Emperor of Immortality to clink glasses with his glass, and just tilted his head back and drank the wine with an expressionless face.
The Southern Emperor of Immortality looked at his comrade who had fought side by side with him and shared life and death. He just smiled, then withdrew his hand and drank by himself. He glanced at the many war gods of the Northern Exorcist Institute, retracted his gaze, looked at the Northern Emperor in front of him, and smiled, "It's been a long time since I felt this way. The wine I drink with my friends is always better than the wine I drink alone."
Beidi said calmly: "Friend?"
The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole looked at the man in front of him:
"North Pole, since when did you and I become so estranged?"
"I once carried you, who was seriously injured, on my back and rushed to the Seventeenth Heavenly Palace. I eventually gave up my original path, gave up becoming pure, chose the limit, and moved towards the Dao Fruit of immortality. Only then did I pull you back from the brink of vanishing into thin air. Then, when the invincible Northern Emperor reappeared on the battlefield, it caused such a huge shock to the enemy that the Queen of Wa beat the drum, and Zhurong and Gonggong marched forward."
"We won that battle."
"You once went into the demon court alone to save me, carrying two swords and daring to face Taiyi."
"At that time, he was stronger than all of us."
"Afterwards, Haotian established the Heavenly Court. You and I were each ordered to guard the north and south. You suppressed death, and I guarded life. We agreed to suppress the many evil gods in this world, with life and death as the boundary. Although we are in the north and south and cannot meet often, we still agreed to meet and drink every year when the stars rotate and the north and south are dependent on each other."
The Southern Emperor of Immortality looked at him and said:
"And now you are here."
"With swords and weapons, with the Arctic Exorcism House."
Emperor Beiji Ziwei looked at his former friend and replied, "We have different paths."
"We don't work together."
The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole just smiled silently. He held the cup in his hand, his eyes always smiling, and no one knew what he was thinking. Suddenly, there came a violent tremor and roar from the far distance in the sky. This was the power from the earth, representing the terrifying tremor ability of Mount Buzhou, which was once the pillar of the sky. As the ultimate power, it even suppressed the Heaven-Flipping Seal.
Nan Ji Chang Sheng looked at the two masters fighting in the outer world and said:
"I didn't expect that Hou Tu would be the first to leave Yu."
"Control the four poles, move the pillars of heaven, carry all things with great virtue, the mountains and rivers are your support, and the mountains and rivers are your support."
"The Dao is respected and broad-minded, and the virtues are stored in gentleness, smoothness and chastity. Her strength is indeed strong, but unfortunately, her foundation and strength are the weakest among the four of us."
Emperor Beiji Ziwei said calmly: "Hou Tu is different from us."
"For the sake of peace between heaven and earth, part of her power needs to be transformed into a pillar of heaven."
"The identity of Yu has both advantages and disadvantages for Him. It can help her manage the earth, make her power purer, and reach the purest and highest power of benevolence. It can also allow her to glimpse one end of the power of yin and yang. But in this world, it is better for her to give up the blessing and stability brought by Yu and take back her own power as one of the incarnations of heaven and earth."
Nan Ji Chang Sheng shook his head and said, "Even so, she is still the weakest."
"You have forgotten the past, Beidi."
The Great Emperor of North Pole Ziwei said:
"You're still living in the past, Changsheng."
He put down the cup, picked up the sword, and slowly stood up:
"The one who is stronger than Hou Tu is [Taiji Tianhuang Shangdi Fuxi]."
"Instead of [Lord of All Kinds Heavenly Emperor Gou Chen], it is because among the Four Imperial Guards, three are the strongest, so Hou Tu is said to be the weakest. But now the Heavenly Emperor is only a guard. Now that Hou Tu has untied her restraints and regained her strength, she may not be unable to compete with him."
"Although they are all called emperors, the difference in their foundations is still vast."
"Changsheng, let me ask you today, is the death of my younger sister Queen Wa and the subsequent madness of Tai Chi related to you?"
The suppressed murderous aura of terror in Beidi finally surged up. For the rest of his life, he supported the sky with one hand as the last link of order.
Beidi lost a lot, but that doesn't mean he can tolerate it.
The Southern Emperor of Immortality shook his head: "That's impossible."
"Only this step, you should trust me."
Emperor Beiji Ziwei was silent and said, "Okay."
boom!!!!
The aftermath of the fight in the sky could even be heard from the Gou Chen Palace. Hou Tu, the mother of the earth, used Mount Buzhou as her weapon, which before breaking, turned into two maces and combined into a horse lance. Even though the god who controls the earth looks gentle, he actually relies on strength and fights in an extremely brutal and tyrannical way.
They could see that Hou Tu held the Hongtian Mace in one hand and just struck it down once.
The Gou Chen Palace collapsed with a loud bang.
The Southern Emperor of Immortality sighed and said with a smile, "It seems that Zhu Ling still hasn't arrived."
He stood up, but the weapon that appeared in his hand was just an ordinary green bamboo. With his eyes slightly lowered, the Emperor of Ziwei of the North Pole raised his sword. Above the sky, the impact of the struggle at this level was so huge that the whole world was shaking.
In the end, the battle of defense never swept across the six realms.
At this point in the ripples, he was on the side of Gou Chen, while Bei Di was on the opposite side, and the two sides would eventually have to fight.
The situation is tense!
In the Lingxiao Palace, the young Jade Emperor, who had lost his memories as the Jade Emperor and the memories of Haotian, was only left with his foundation. He clenched his fists slightly, and a majestic Qi was surging on his body. However, with only strength but no understanding of the Tao, he was like a piece of stubborn stone. He could even crush the True Lord to death with this Qi, but someone like Tianpeng Xuandu could control him.
What about the other great emperors and emperors?
The entire thirty-sixth heaven has been completely shrouded in terrifying aura.
Hou Tu was fighting with Gou Chen, or rather, after Hou Tu regained her power, she attacked frantically, forcing Gou Chen to fight. Outside the South Pole Changsheng Palace, a terrifying aura was rising, almost stimulating the remaining power of the Haotian Gong body, but these powers were only loose, like a ball of air.
The Clairvoyant and the Earful reported:
"Reporting to the Jade Emperor!"
"The demon race has also undergone major changes!"
Qianliyan's expression was tense, and he said, "The demon tribe's vanguard has come into contact with the earth god. They have clashed with each other, but they haven't really fought. But I'm afraid it will be soon. The demon king should be waiting for some opportunity."
Are you waiting for Gou Chen to attack Hou Tu?
The Jade Emperor's hands were hidden in his sleeves.
“Report——!!!”
There was another loud shout, and Shunfenger, who was wearing armor, also ran over and half-knelt on the ground, saying: "Inside the demon clan, there was a sudden order from the demon king, mobilizing the eight demon kingdoms that once gave birth to great saints, mobilizing the seventy-two cave demon kings, and thirty-six demon masters, led by the descendants of Zhulong. It has become a million-strong army!"
"It has formed an ancient demon court formation. According to records, a formation of the same scale once killed the Taoist Tianzun in ancient times. Now I have no idea what their purpose is, but this momentum is already very strong. I can vaguely hear the determination to kill."
"The 28 constellations under the command of the Northern Emperor and the Giant Spirit God have led 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to the demon tribe to prepare for defense."
"Once something goes wrong, we will go to war with the demon tribe instantly."
The Jade Emperor's tense spirit relaxed slightly.
The Exorcist's Court apprehends the rebel gods, the Fighting Department guards against the demon tribe, and the Northern Emperor personally keeps a check on the Southern Pole.
Only at this time can one discover that the man who is always solemn and indifferent is actually a pillar of heaven who can calm the situation. But then he thought of the cold gaze of the Northern Emperor and the word "destruction". The Jade Emperor's heart is still tightly stretched, making him unable to feel at ease and relax.
Suddenly, another voice came——
"Report!!!"
"What's the matter?"
"The demon clan's front line has been tied down. There is a coalition army of one million soldiers inside the demon world. They discovered that at this moment, the human race has a lucky cavalry of about 300,000 people, all wearing black armor, riding dragon horses, holding heavy guns, plus the logistics and defense personnel, there are nearly one million people. The Xuanjia Devouring Heaven Formation created by the previous generation of human emperors has been deployed, and the luck is rising like a dragon. They plan to take this opportunity to dig into the demon clan."
"The way of the Human Emperor does not involve cultivating immortality. As long as the mind is united and the power of the people is combined, an extremely strong force can be unleashed."
"And now, the King of Qin who had returned from the demon tribe earlier, and a young general, who seems to be the seventh prince, are called——"
The god general's face turned pale:
"To show the descendants of Huaxu."
"Avenge my clan's blood feud."
"The royal family is at the forefront, singing the song of Wu Yi, and the so-called Seventh Prince is directly carrying the coffin in front."
"I heard through my divine power that he is truly willing to die in this expedition."
"Now the bloody aura of the human race has rushed up to the sky, and the Niu and Dou constellations have been stirred up."
!!!
The young Jade Emperor's expression darkened.
The Battle of Hou Tu and Gou Chen.
The balance between the Antarctic and the Arctic.
The demon clan wants to recreate the ancient demon court.
After the death of Human Emperor Xuanzhen.
The human race has its own heroes and tyrants who will pick up the path of "tooth for tooth, blood for blood".
The Ghost King of the Netherworld Fengdu is trying to break free from the Northern Emperor's seal and return to the human world.
The Jade Emperor, who had only a blank memory of his past, truly felt what a catastrophe was. Layers of ripples began to overlap, and eventually, under the desires of the so-called heroes and strong men, the ripples piled up infinitely and turned into waves, which would eventually sweep across the six realms. Haotian's order was to suppress them.
[The legend of a hero is nothing but a tomb for the common people. ]
【Then suppress the heroes and block their ambitions. 】
【Completely suppress the catastrophe】
It seemed that he recalled a memory of Haotian, but it disappeared in an instant. The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, and a sense of anger and murderous intent surged in his chest, but he restrained it because he knew clearly that he could not control his own power. He was so excited that it seemed as if the contradictions in the entire six realms had accumulated to the limit and were about to explode.
The Jade Emperor lowered his eyes and looked at the Haotian Mirror.
There were endless auspicious clouds in the mirror, which were rolling and torn into pieces by the battle between Hou Tu and Gou Chen.
The aftermath of the two imperial attacks swept to extremely distant places and touched the South Pole Palace of Longevity.
There is a rhythm of water on the green bamboo in the palm of the Southern Emperor of Immortality. The water drips down, passes through layers of clouds and turns into rain mist.
The rain was falling steadily and getting heavier.
It was like the sorrow of heaven, like the wrath of heaven, covering countless areas of the human world and the demon world in Kyushu.
tread--
The boots he wore stepped on the bluestone. The young son of the Northern Emperor, carrying a sword on his back and holding a scroll in his hand, shuttled through the bamboo forest in the rain, with soft hair, rushing to Jinzhou. After the King of Qin returned to the human world with a group of people, the excited human warriors began to prepare on the second day. Finally, they wrote a suicide note, picked up their spears, and hung the badge with their surnames and hometowns on their waists.
Although we are weak, we must not be bullied by humans.
Three hundred thousand cavalrymen marched towards the battlefield with the determination to die.
So the luck is as good as blood and as good as a dragon.
The armor plates collided with each other, cold and murderous.
In another direction, millions of demon warriors gathered into a torrent and attacked the forbidden forest.
The Dragon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, calmly watching this vast scene.
The python let out a low wail. The Dragon Emperor lowered his head and looked at the direction where the young Taoist was being pulled away by the chains. The world was like the overall situation. A single move would affect the entire body, like a whirlpool, like a storm, ready to break out at any moment. It was like a person on a cliff. If he was pushed with his hand, he would fall to the ground and die. If he was pulled back, he might still be able to survive.
But who can pull it back?
The young Taoist was hung high above Fengdu City. The ghosts and gods of Fengdu City were walking on the road, all dressed in ancient clothes, some with green faces and fangs, some with flaming red hair, some beautiful and charming, and some ferocious and terrifying. They all laughed together. The Central Ghost Emperor was wearing ancient prayer clothes. The entire Fengdu Ghost City was lit up with 330,000 lamps as thick as giant pillars, and blue flames shot up into the sky.
“Hahahaha, everyone, the time to break the seal of the Northern Emperor has come!”
"The time has come to usher in our legend!"
"Follow me and let us begin our era! The era of conquest!"
The Southern Ghost Emperor was in a bad state. The Northern Ghost Emperor was bound by countless chains, but he was still extremely angry. Even if he struggled, it would be as painful as being stabbed by a sharp blade, but he still struggled madly. Hearing this, he cursed: "You fart!!!"
The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi had a calm expression: "What a pity, fifth brother, you may not see this side of me."
"And the fourth sister."
He looked at the incomparable beauty, with a look of regret and a hint of affection, and finally said:
"A peerless beauty who is at the level of an emperor is a very valuable gift."
"I will give you to the Great Emperor Changsheng of Antarctica."
"He would be very interested in the attempt to reverse life and death."
The Southern Ghost Emperor did not respond, but just closed his eyes.
The Northern Ghost Emperor was extremely angry and yelled, "Zhou Qi, you son of a bitch, just wait until I get out!"
"Wait till I get out!"
"Fuck you, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The Northern Ghost Emperor was a rough guy, and he finally started cursing, throwing all kinds of insulting words at him. Zhou Qi looked indifferent and didn't care. He just raised his hand to tie up the Northern Ghost Emperor and fish him up. Then he turned around and walked up the thirty-three steps along the palace of the former Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu and the Lord of Zhou Jueyin Palace. Step by step, his expression became more and more graceful.
It also becomes more magnificent and solemn.
In the two rows behind him, countless ghosts and gods from the underworld are lined up bravely and solemnly.
They even felt that just the word "Tai" was not enough to complete such a vast ritual, so they added ancient prayers, thirty-three steps, and 330,000 bronze incense sticks, all of which were completed in a complicated way in various places. Between each of these incense sticks, there were countless words and talismans written in blood and powdered from yin-attributed spiritual objects.
All of them are to strengthen the Tai hexagram, which has yang on top and yin on the bottom.
Then, starting from the farthest direction, a little bit of light gathered, and then accompanied by the chanting of countless ghosts and gods in the underworld, these strands of light gradually gathered and became vast, from far to near, gradually becoming magnificent and vast, and gradually becoming a majestic momentum.
Then, layer by layer of white jade steps lit up!
Until the end, up to the thirty-third level.
With this symbol, its power is as high as the sky!
The Southern Ghost Emperor couldn't help but open his eyes. The Northern Ghost Emperor had an ugly look on his face and felt shocked. He raised his head and it seemed as if there were blue flames everywhere, magnificent and vast. The ancient chanting voice was shaking, as if it came from the distant future, ethereal and distant, like the boundary between life and death. The magnificence of this light made him feel overwhelmed by the vastness in his heart.
In the end, the Central Ghost Emperor held up the Dongyue Seal with both hands.
Then all the ghosts half-knelt on the ground.
They spoke at the same time, saying:
【Thai】!
Simple words and complex syllables eventually spread from the south to the north in the vast ocean-like Fengdu City, and repeated this thirty-three times, rising into the sky. Its momentum became more and more majestic, and its aura became more and more powerful. It seemed to resonate with some kind of Tao. Suddenly, the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi had an epiphany, and it was finally going to appear!
He shouted, "Welcome, Lord Taishan!"
Zhou Qi knew that I was the Lord of Mount Tai.
He wants to control all the ghosts and gods in the underworld!
Then all the other ghosts and gods said in unison: "Welcome, Lord of Mount Tai."
"Welcome—"
"Lord of Mount Tai!!!"
Zhou Qi smiled, feeling waves of power being drawn towards him from the thirty-third step, layer by layer, becoming more and more majestic and vast. Finally, he spread his arms, wanting to welcome this magnificent force, and then, this force passed through him, even taking away some of his strength.
Zhou Qi's face turned pale. This force was so great and powerful that it brought a sense of oppression to him.
Zhou Qi suddenly half-knelt on the ground, his pupils shrank violently, and he raised his head suddenly, seeing the endless Yin God power gathering, strand by strand, as if woven into an endless and magnificent robe, gathering at -
On the young Taoist priest on the chains!
!!!
Zhou Qi saw great changes taking place in the Taoist young man's body and sensed the change from yin to yang.
He saw the young Taoist open his eyes, his eyes were deep, as if he was standing in the most ancient underworld. He didn't know when his black hair had grown to the point of hanging down to his feet due to the stimulation of Yin Qi. The young Taoist stared at the furious, crazy, and unwilling Zhou Qi in front of him, and looked at the many ghosts and gods, and then said this, this way -
"Zhou Qi."
"You, why are you so late?"
Just like the first time I was plotted against!
The same development!
Same calculation!
Same words!
Zhou Qi's heart was filled with anger, murderous intent, and a trace of fear that he couldn't even explain. He suddenly retreated and raised his arms and shouted, "You actually plotted against me! Everyone, he broke our ritual of returning to the dead. You are just a real person, and you have to kill him before you can return to the dead!"
Many of the ghosts and gods that had acted recklessly in the previous calamities were extremely vicious. The reason they had been restrained during this period of time was only because of the ritual of returning to life. Now that they were blocked, they could feel that a little bit of their power was actually absorbed into the young Taoist. They themselves did not return to life, but the one on the other side came back to life.
Such fury, such resentment!
The hatred of being truly used and robbed of one's future!
At least 70% of the ghosts and gods came in rage. The Northern Ghost Emperor, who had been laughing wildly out of surprise at seeing the young Taoist priest revive, was now furious and said, "Run, run, envoy!!!" The Southern Ghost Emperor's eyes were no longer calm, but filled with extreme worry and anger. Qi Wuhuo slowly opened his eyes, and the chains that ran through his body slowly collapsed.
From a high place, you can see countless evil spirits coming towards you, endless.
They are all crazy, angry, and murderous!
These are all the evil ghosts and spirits suppressed by the Northern Emperor for several kalpas. Their number is countless, and they are all ferocious. They cover the sky and the earth, making all things pale in comparison. The yin energy is rampant, causing the entire underworld to tremble. yin energy was too intense and had begun to invade the world of the living!
The sky and the earth are dim, and all things are suffering and dying!
The Central Ghost Emperor laughed loudly, but behind him:
"Hahaha, kill, kill him!"
The young Taoist was suspended high in the air, the chains collapsed all at once, and then he stepped on the void.
He was dressed in a Taoist robe, with his long hair hanging down his back. His eyes were calm as he looked at the death that his teacher had worried about.
Qi Wuhuo walked forward slowly, and the light of 330,000 bronze fire sticks suddenly lit up. The Taoist robe on the young Taoist's body was pure and free, and it turned into Zhou Jue's Yin Tian robe. He stepped on the void with his feet, his sleeves hanging down, and his five fingers stretched out, sensing the short-lived but enormous power brought by this ritual. He looked at the pairs of eyes full of murderous intent in front of him, and looked at this calamity, and made a decision.
The Ten Courts of Hell trembled, and the Yin gods such as Black and White Impermanence tried their best to stop the Yin energy from entering the Yang world and maintain the entire Yin and Yang life and death.
boom!!!!
A majestic aura swept through the underworld, the Yellow Springs flowed backwards, the Yin energy stagnated, and the faces of the Ten Yama Kings suddenly changed, and they stood up, and found that the Yin energy was no longer leaking out. Finally, they heard a desolate voice, and sensed the majestic aura sweeping through all the ghosts. There was a man with black hair like a waterfall, a calm face, wearing Zhou Jue Yin Tian robe, holding a Ruyi to destroy sins, standing on the Fengdu City, with his fingers against his eyebrows, and then raised them up and swept them flatly.
"Your Majesty, decree..."
The voice paused, and finally the young Taoist lowered his eyes and stopped making gestures.
He was silent, then suddenly laughed as if relieved:
"Wrong."
Then he flicked his sleeves, lowered his eyes, and 330,000 sticks of fire were like giant pillars, illuminating the underworld!
Billions of Yin Gods roared in anger.
The chains trembled.
Wearing a black robe, the Lord of Mount Tai said,
"This seat——"
"Imperial decree!!!"