God Emperor

Latest website: Those who can be called ancestors may not necessarily have the cultivation of the ancestors, but they must have made extraordinary achievements in a certain field.

The first Confucian ancestor was the founder, who created something from nothing.

The second Confucian ancestor was the one who carried forward Confucianism and Taoism to its peak and preached to the universe.

The third Confucian ancestor created Haoran righteousness and opened up a path for Confucian and Taoist disciples to practice martial arts and physical fitness.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch entered Taoism through "painting" and educated people and self-discipline through "morality". Although he was not the founder, nor was he as successful as the Second Confucian Patriarch, he was the most amazing and talented figure in Confucianism and Taoism.

He inherited both the spiritual power of the Second Confucian Patriarch and the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Third Confucian Patriarch. At less than a million years old, his spiritual power exceeded ninety levels, and his martial arts was indestructible.

The Dragon Lord once said that his cultivation talent is still above his own. If he does not die, he will be the ancestor of spiritual power in the future.

Qing Su looked at the painting and felt horrified, saying: "Isn't the Fourth Confucian Patriarch still alive?"

Chi Yao was suffocated for a moment, looked around, and then released her spiritual thoughts to explore the entire North Pole Main Star.

Zhang Ruochen looked much more serious and said: "We saw the blood-stained Confucian robe of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, and also found the fragments he left behind in Tianren Academy. All the evidence points to his death. But... no body was found after his death. ."

Chi Yao said: "Sometimes, what we see is what others want us to see. The answers we find are the answers carefully arranged by others."

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Ruochen wrapped Chi Yao and Qing Su with divine light and rules, and once again came to the docking place of the emperor's ship.

The ship has long since disappeared without a trace.

He immediately rushed back to the divine ship parked in the bay.

God Xiu Chen, who stayed behind to guard the divine ship, looked at them as they hurried back with a strange look on their faces, and said, "What are your expressions? You seem to be surprised to see me."

Qing Su said: "Of course it was an accident. You don't know what a dangerous thing we just encountered."

God Xiu Chen looked disdainfully and said: "It's just an emperor and ancestral god, how can he be dangerous? There is no need for Zhang Ruochen to take action at all, Chi Yao and the Golden Burial White Tiger can teach him how to behave. What, there is another strong person?"

Chi Yao looked at Zhang Ruochen, who had been silent, and said, "Is there any result in the calculation?"

The one who was deduced was naturally the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord.

It is simply impossible to calculate the old man in blue Confucian clothes.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "Tianji is in chaos, and someone helped him erase all traces. It seems that we have really met a powerful person this time."

Chi Yao said: "Do you want to tell Haotian?"

"It's not necessary! It's already obvious that Zhuo Yun is really going to join the Eternal Heaven."

Zhang Ruochen continued: "The Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord has his own ideas and concepts, so he can reach such a height of cultivation today, and there will be infinite possibilities in the future. If he becomes Haotian or my vassal, and loses his own Judgment and decision-making ability, then it is impossible for him to reach the Tianzun level in the future."

"So, whether it is me or Haotian, although we will drift away from him in the future, we will definitely respect his choice. Unless he becomes our enemy first!"

Qing Su was moved when she heard Zhang Ruochen's objective evaluation of the Emperor and the Divine Lord. At the same time, she admired his character to the extreme and was full of admiration for him.

Only with such a tolerant heart can one be called an emperor.

Qing Su said: "The Lord of Gods has always regarded Master as a close friend and Haotian as a role model. Even if he chooses a different path, he will never be your enemy in the future. A being like him will definitely not betray himself. Bottom line and principles.”

The Emperor's Ancestor God-Monarch is a mythical existence in the hearts of all the monks in the Imperial Dao World.

Any young monk who embarks on the path of cultivation will regard him as a role model.

Qing Su was born in the great world of Imperial Dao, and he was able to become a disciple of Zhang Ruochen, which was facilitated by the Emperor and Ancestor God.

For her, this was a life-changing opportunity.

Whether it was the admiration in her heart or the gratitude, she had to say these words.

"Qing Su, don't go to the Great Wall of Beize. It's too dangerous. Go back to Kunlun Realm and give this painting to Lord Wentian."

After sending Qing Su away, Zhang Ruochen began to arrange the space teleportation array.

The Great Wall of Beize is so far away, measured in trillions of miles, that ordinary gods cannot reach it even if they fly for 100,000 years.

At the beginning, it took King Feima nineteen years to reach the Beize Great Wall from the North Pole Star with the strength of the Infinite Realm.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, it naturally wouldn't take that long.

However, it is still necessary to set up formations and carry out multiple teleportations.

Chi Yao glanced at the starry sky and said, "It's too dangerous. If you ask Qing Su to send paintings, you might kill her."

"The path of the God Realm is still different from that of the Ming Ancestor Faction. The old man in the blue Confucian robe will never take action against Qing Su. A truly top-level figure has his own arrogance, and at least he must have immortal and boundless talents. Get into their eyes." Zhang Ruochen said.

"The formation is complete, let's go!"

…

The universe is vast and there is no such thing as up, down, left, right and back.

The Beize Great Wall is not a long, straight and complete city wall. It has been broken into countless sections and suspended in the void.

Some are only tens of miles long, and some are more than hundreds of thousands of miles long. You can't see the edge at all. I don't know how long it is when it is complete. Does it span the entire universe?

Entering the star domain where the Beize Great Wall is located, the rules of space are completely different. There are many space cracks, space whirlpools, space wormholes...

The space here is chaotic and broken, like the end of the universe.

In the middle of one of the thousands-mile-long remaining walls, there is a pitch-black war city.

The Battle City was built after hollowing out a planet. The iron content reached 60%, making it extremely hard.

Fengtian wore a veil and walked into this shabby war city holding auspicious luck in his hand.

Behind her were a group of god-level experts from the Temple of Destiny. Most of the leaders of the Three Divisions and Twelve Palaces had arrived, and the Gates of Destiny were suspended above their heads.

"Back then, the Seventy-Two Demon Gods awakened. This was a very important battlefield," she said.

Yan Ju did not participate in that battle and asked curiously: "How can this war city withstand an infinite battle without being destroyed?"

Fengtian raised Jixiang Ruyi and waved the divine light of destiny. Suddenly, the rules of the surrounding heaven and earth were triggered. The space is like a piece of paper unfolding, revealing the hidden world.

Black soil filled the void and stretched into the distance.

The Lord Judgment said: "The Great Wall of Beize is full of dangers, the space is strange and extraordinary, and even seemingly ordinary beacon towers may contain serious evils. It's best for everyone to be careful!"

At this time, Xuetu flew out of a beacon tower and fell into the battle city.

The armor on his body was blood red and he was powerful.

Xueye Wutong, who turned into a human form, looked suspicious and said, "Where did you go just now?"

Xue Ye Wutong knew that before setting off, Xue Tu sent his wife and children to the Yama clan, so he was always wary of him.

"Of course I am looking for traces of Patriarch Chongming." Xuetu looked proud.

Xueye Wutong said: "With the strength of the soul of the palace master, whenever the Chongming ancestor leaves traces here, it will be sensed, and it will be your turn to find it? Along the way, you are mysterious and often leave the team. I have a reason I wonder if you are sending a message to the Ming Ancestor faction?"

Xuetu said angrily: "You underestimate me! If I want to join the Ming Ancestor faction, why should I wait until now?"

Haishang Youruo is now the master of the Palace of Life, and most of the people gathered around her are the gods of the Haishang family.

This was not the first time that Xueye Wutong and Xuetu had quarreled, and she was not surprised.

Coming to Fengtian, Hai Shang Youruo said: "There is no trace of Patriarch Chongming along the way. Could the Eternal Heaven Congress deliberately lure us here? In fact, the target is the defense line of the Dark Abyss?"

Fengtian said: "The destruction of the Dark Abyss defense line is not in line with the current interests of the Eternal Heaven. The Beize Great Wall stretches from east to west and is an unknown number of trillions of miles long. It will definitely take some time to find the Chongming ancestor."

The words just fell.

A huge shadow flew over their heads, like a giant bird.

"The ancestor's spiritual power has reached the ninety-third level. Is it difficult to conceal the aura and secrets of heaven? Feng Caiyi, you overestimate your capabilities and dare to come to Beize Great Wall. It is tantamount to death." The voice of the Peacock Queen came from the sky. came.

Hai Shang Youruo slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy turned into a long river of time, hitting the shadow in the void.

It's the time sword technique!

In the darkness, space distorted, and the long river of time disappeared without a trace.

Xueye Wutong became even more suspicious of Xuetu, glared at him, and said, "You still say it's not you? From the time we set out until now, the master of the palace has been using the secret of destiny to cover up the secret of heaven. Only you have left."

As she said this, she was about to capture Xue Tu, but was stopped by Prajna.

"I can guarantee that he will never betray the Temple of Destiny." Prajna said.

Xuetu quickly followed up and said: "My sister-in-law is sensible and betrays the Temple of Destiny. I must have the courage, right?"

Que, who had been holding his sword in silence, finally spoke and said: "Since the Eternal Heaven can lead us to the Beize Great Wall, it can also tell the Chongming ancestors about our coming to the Beize Great Wall. Their purpose is to let us come to the Beize Great Wall." Let’s fight on the Great Wall of Beizawa. There is no point in doubting your own people, so get ready to fight!”

"Formation!"

Prajna took the lead in calling out a formation flag and planted it heavily on the ground.

The gods of the Angry Sky Palace who gathered around her all released the Gate of Destiny and divine energy, and activated the formation flags.

Que, Hai Shang Youruo, Xuetu, Chan Mingya, Yan Ju... and other emerging immeasurable realm powerhouses in the Temple of Destiny, together with the older generation of palace masters and venerables, each activated the formation flags to build a small The Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Formation.

In fact, this twelve-phase divine formation of destiny is not small, with more than a thousand gods in it.

It is called small because the gods who preside over the twelve palaces have weak cultivation base and cannot exert the full power of the twelve phases of destiny.

"Bringing so many gods here, you are not afraid that they will all die on the Beize Great Wall?"

"If everyone dies on the Beize Great Wall, the Temple of Destiny will also die!"

…

One after another, gods with strong demonic aura appeared around the war city.

They have huge bodies, like birds and beasts. One of them had a head that was several times larger than Battle City, and its eyes were so bright that it looked like it could swallow the entire star field in one bite.

Some monsters and gods have strong death energy on their bodies and are shrouded in gray clouds. They are obviously the ancient strong men who have returned after snatching away their bodies.

Ancestor Chongming's philosophy was different from Haotian's from the very beginning, and he had been actively trying to attract the remnant souls of ancient powerful men. That's why the core power he controls has never been the demon gods, but these ancient powerful men hiding in the dark.

Fengtian's eyes locked on a black figure standing on the remaining wall. This person had the most terrifying aura, full of death energy, no legs, and only a tail covered with scales.

Gan Zu was completely covered in black robes, met Feng Tian's gaze, and said with a gloomy smile: "Where are Xu Feng Jin and Kong Fan Nu? You can't really be the only one here, right?"

Xuetu yelled: "What's your look, aren't we human?"

Green light rain fell from the sky and filled the battle city.

The ancestor of Chongming appeared in human form, standing in the light rain, full of elegance, and said with a smile: "The abyss of darkness, the Mingshan Mountain collapsed, the twelve ancient tribes have undergone tremendous changes, the defense line of the hell realm is in danger, Xu Fengjie and Kong Fan are angry Can’t come.”

Fengtian's eyes were indifferent, he looked around and said, "Why do you two need to come? This palace master alone can wipe out this place. If there are others, call them all out, otherwise, you guys are not enough to kill them."

"It seems that the Master of Feng Palace has not yet figured out the situation."

Ancestor Chen laughed sarcastically and released the aura of the Immortal Infinite Middle Stage. Countless divine patterns condensed into a magical seal and penetrated into the battle city.

"act recklessly."

Fengtian waved his sleeves and threw out good luck.

Ruyi rotated and flew, penetrated the magical seal, and exploded the gray mist in front of Yuzu.

Ancestor Tan's face changed in shock, and he immediately manifested the body of a thousand-mile-long Tan snake and fled into the deep space.

"Pfft!"

Its abdominal cavity was pierced by Jixiang Ruyi, and its blood stained the Great Wall for thousands of miles.

"receive!"

How could Patriarch Chongming let go of this rare opportunity? He immediately released his spiritual power and formed a green waterfall, entwining good luck and wishful thinking. He wanted to collect this artifact from the Temple of Destiny.

In a duel with spiritual monks, you have to fight in close combat to gain an advantage.

Fengtian unfolded a pair of brilliant phoenix wings, flew out of the battle city, breaking the rules of space at a speed, appeared in front of the ancestor of Chongming, and collided with countless rules and orders.

Ancestor Chongming had already built a defensive order and divine formation around him. He was not afraid of Fengtian at all. Instead, he showed an enigmatic smile: "Feng Caiyi, you are too self-righteous. Can you be invincible if you reach the Tianzun level? Bei Ze Great Wall, half of the ancestors may not be able to survive, let alone you?"

"Wow!"

The sacred sycamore tree appeared above Fengtian's head, and its roots, like thousands of divine dragons, penetrated the real world, the world of nothingness, and the Lihentian.

Attack forces came from all directions, giving Fengtian no chance to escape and trying to suppress her.

This sacred sycamore tree was planted by Demon Ancestor and came to this era together with Demon Ancestor Ridge. One can imagine the power it contains.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Cauldron flew out of Fengtian's sleeves, and the blooming brilliance of destiny illuminated the starry sky and collided with the roots of the Wutong Sacred Tree.

A large area of ​​space exploded.

Patriarch Chongming's face froze slightly, and he immediately stepped back and distanced himself from Fengtian.

"Where to go?"

The twelve powers of the twelve phases of destiny manifested around Fengtian, pointing out with one finger.

Twelve forces of destiny are intertwined together, like a rotating light shuttle, penetrating through layers of defensive formations and orders, heading straight towards the forehead of Patriarch Chongming.

The ancestor of Chongming had no choice but to give up on gathering good luck and luck. He pinched his claws with his five fingers and drew thunder and lightning from the void to counter Fengtian's finger energy.

"Pfft."

The power of fate of Kong Mie Fa Yi was so powerful that it penetrated dozens of void thunder and lightning attracted by the ancestor of Chongming, fell on him, and knocked him out.

Just when Fengtian was about to take advantage of the victory, she suddenly realized that her connection with Jixiang Ruyi was broken!

Look back.

I saw Barr's tall and majestic body standing on a beacon tower, playing with good luck in his hands.

He said: "No one would jump into such an obvious trap, yet here you are! With your kind of character, are you worthy of being the master of the Temple of Destiny?"