Chapter 213 Version 2.0 Heavenly Emperor Divine Authority
Sitting on the throne at this moment, Lu Zhong felt that he was in harmony with the will of the gods, and could shake the heaven and earth with a thought. The status of the Five Emperors could be called the origin of the shortcut, but compared with the Heavenly Emperor Divine Authority at this moment, the status of the Five Emperors suddenly seemed extremely fragile.
This divine will was born from the great destiny of all gods, and is inherently extremely restrained among all gods, especially those of the protoss clan.
After leaving the Divine Court, Lu Zhong went directly into the depths of Taichu Heaven.
When the power of the Emperor of Heaven changed, the Yan Emperor Seal in Lu Zhong's hand also changed.
The appearance of the five great emperors also means that the fortune of the gods has reached a higher level. As a result, this precious treasure of fortune has undergone multiple changes, and new innate treasures are being nurtured and generated inside.
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When the five great emperors of the prehistoric world appeared
At this moment, waves surged in the depths of the silver river of time, and an invisible river of heaven and earth began to flow out, constantly gathering the countless scattered rivers of time flowing in the depths of the mysterious heaven.
The clear river meanders into a gray dragon shape. A huge dragon holding a candle appears on the long river of time, and the dragon's shadow slowly merges with one of the long rivers.
That is Zhulong, the Lord of Time.
After Zhulong Zhongshan attained enlightenment, he has been trying to integrate a long river of time.
The Xiantian Dao Lord, who is at the same level as Daluo, has great divine power! As the Lord of Time, he must take a path, and it is also a smooth path that Zhulong has explored over the years.
The two major origins of time and space between heaven and earth are actually not weak, and are not weaker than the innate five elements. The reason why they are weak is because they are scattered.
After Zhulong attained enlightenment, he wanted to merge a long river of time, using it as a wedge to integrate the various rivers of time in the ancient world and complete the feat of unifying countless timelines into one long river.
Even if one could integrate one tenth of the origin of time, one could prove eternity. And if one could control the entire river of time, the future would be limitless.
At this time, Zhulong was like an industrious bee, constantly circulating gray divine light to melt more time origin, and the long river of time transformed by himself began to fill up.
At this moment, in the long river of time, Zhulong could feel a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the dark. The piercing threat was like a thorn in his back, but Zhulong didn't care. He just completed his actions on his own. He knew very well that the existence didn't dare to do anything to him.
Once he jumps out, someone will naturally deal with him.
The being who was secretly watching was also frowning at this time.
The silver-robed figure stood on the long river of time. He watched the origin of time around him being constantly converged. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he occasionally glanced around.
"A trap? The God Emperor must be hiding in the dark, waiting for me to make a move, so as to catch my trace..."
The End Demon God was in a bad mood at this moment. He had already vaguely realized that the actions of the Time Lord might be a conspiracy, and he was still a little annoyed.
It’s nothing, it’s just too infuriating.
In the end, he chose to ignore Zhulong.
Even though there was no one watching over Zhulong, he decided not to move this god for the time being.
Disgusting , that's disgusting! The long river of time is vast and boundless, and the origin of the Great Avenue of Time is vaguely related to the prehistoric creatures. At the beginning of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, it is difficult to converge the long river of time. This is a useless effort. At most, it is just to seize some of the origin of time. Disgusting, disgusting.
But there is still a sense of urgency in the heart of the End Demon.
"No, if we continue to allow the God Emperor to steal the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, the God Clan will probably be difficult to split!"
The End Demon's face changed, and he felt that the split plan might be difficult to implement.
The God Emperor's reputation among the gods is simply too high.
Even the five strongest emperors would not dare to reveal any ambitions when facing the God Emperor.
The Demon God of the End is worried that if the God Emperor continues to rule the gods, the accumulated luck will be even more terrifying, and it will be even more difficult to deal with him at that time.
The Demon God of the End pondered secretly, and a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes for a moment. Even if it meant paying some price, he would definitely end the rise of the God Emperor this time.
As long as the Emperor of God is in power and the power of the Divine Court remains unabated, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything. In this era when the heaven and earth were just beginning, every time he loses a period of time, he loses his own fortune and his future path.
He felt it was time to abandon all useless mercy and luck.
His eyes looked into the depths of the earth.
As a god transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit, he had the impression that not all Chaos Demons perished completely in the great catastrophe of the creation of the world.
Most of the Chaos Demons fell and became nutrients for the world, but some fragments of the Chaos Demon's spirit were preserved to form the Innate Demon Clan.
But there should still be some that slip through the net and can maintain a wisp of chaotic true spirit.
This is the real Chaos Demon. Even though he has lost his true body, he is completely not on the same level as other innate demons.
Pan Mo believed that there must be a Chaos Demon God sleeping in some secret corner, licking his wounds, waiting for the day to wake up.
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. If we find any one of them, it will be enough to take down the God Emperor!"
Pan Mo was secretly planning that when the clan of gods was destroyed and the prehistoric world came to an end, he would naturally be born into the world.
As long as the prehistoric world falls into crisis, as a descendant of the ancestor god Pangu, he will definitely be able to obtain the backup plan left by the ancestor god Pangu and kill the Chaos Demon God again.
But looking at the vast prehistoric world, Pan Mo felt a little overwhelmed. The prehistoric world was too vast. Although there was Pangu's inheritance, it was not an easy task to find the place where those chaotic demons settled.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
You have to dig a hole in the ground.
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In the vast universe, time passes
Since the birth of the Five Emperors, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth have been created, and life in the wilderness has become increasingly prosperous.
After many innate gods were born, a new innate race began to emerge in the ancient world.
At this time, the prehistoric world finally got rid of the influence of the previous catastrophe and emerged as a butterfly.
The fire spreading in Taichu Heaven was free from the disturbance of the ferocious beasts, so more and more of them survived and eventually took root in many areas.
Not just about surviving, but about growing stronger.
With this momentum, 30,000 years later, Tianhuang successfully attained the status of a quasi-saint, becoming the fourth quasi-saint born in the Yanshan Divine Court.
On the day of his breakthrough, the infinite rules of heaven were shaken.
Wisps of fire appeared between heaven and earth, and the innate pure yang energy swept across heaven and earth.
In the Taichu Heaven, the purple imperial aura of the Red Copper Palace flowed, and Lu Zhong saw the boundless red glow blooming on the Sun Star! The light of the sun broke through the suppression of the original sea of fire!
"Tian Huang has made a breakthrough. He is truly a natural talent. After practicing for less than one Dao period, he has actually reached the Quasi-Saint realm!"
Sitting on a cushion at the foot of the Red Copper Palace, Ji Du was looking at this scene, with a hint of envy in his beautiful eyes.
After practicing for tens of thousands of years, one can become a quasi-saint.
It can be said to be an anomaly.
For innate Dao masters like them, after taking control of the Dao, their progress is almost as slow as a snail's pace. After tens of thousands of years, they have only made some slight gains and are still some distance away from stepping into the realm of life and death reincarnation.
Even though Luohu has great opportunities, he still has a long way to go before he can break through to become a quasi-saint.
However, compared to other Taoist masters, Jidu felt that his own master's progress seemed to have never stopped. Although he did not cross the border, the aura that emanated from his body from time to time really made Jidu's heart waver.
The divine power of that emperor became stronger day by day.
(End of this chapter)