The ancestor Wutian gritted his teeth, his eyes were filled with haze, and he shouted angrily.
The power of heaven and earth was not in his place, he was passive everywhere, and all means were restrained by Emperor Xin, which made him unacceptable.
Even at this moment, he felt a little regretful that he did not take any harsh measures at the beginning of the God-Feng Shen Dao and killed Emperor Xin. Otherwise, how could such a disaster be left behind?
"Buzz!"
As his words fell, he, who was originally like a god, suddenly changed. Half of his body was still like a god coming to the world, while his other half of his body seemed like a hideous ghost, with great power intertwined around his body and rushed towards Emperor Xin.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The ancestor Wutian shouted loudly and used the secret technique of fighting with his body. Every move and gesture contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. In every move, murderous intent was everywhere.
"Great combat technique!"
Emperor Xin shouted coldly, holding the Tiankai Axe in one hand and the Yuan Cauldron in the other. The imperial divine seal circled above his head, descending his power to fight against the ancestor Wutian.
When the two collided, they were like two red soldering irons colliding heavily, and their powerful power swept into all directions.
What made the ancestor Wutian even vomit blood was that he didn't use Shura Dao's close-killing technique, but once he used it, he would fight with Emperor Xin in close-killing, and it was so angry that he exploded.
Di Xin was plagued by bad luck and kept having accidents. Sometimes his steps were staggering, sometimes he was raining heavily above his head, sometimes strange wind swept, sometimes flying sand and stones came. But what was so evil was that although Di Xin could not avoid these countless bad lucks, he dragged him into this bad luck, which made him suffer the same blame.
Not only that, while the bad luck was intertwined, Emperor Xin even took a cold action, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the ancestor Wutian and launched a counterattack against him.
"Puff..." As Emperor Xin staggered and his body fell forward, but his movements did not slow to sweep forward, and hit the old ancestor Wutian hard in the chest, causing him to fly directly a hundred feet away. Blood light from his chest splattered, and his body was almost divided into two.
The ancestor Wutian spit out a mouthful of blood foam and struggled to get up. With this blow, he felt that he was almost about to be cut open. The power of creating the world swept and spread, making him feel as if he was on the verge of extinction.
But the next moment, he recited scriptures and lingered light around his body. He used secret techniques to repair his own trauma, restored the wound, and restored his blood and energy to his original state.
"Beast!"
The ancestor Wutian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
This sentence is not about using the animal realm, but simply a vicious curse.
After the tribulation of the gods began, he found that all the means were trapped in an extremely passive state.
First, many of the backhands hidden in the Anarchy Sect were noticed by Emperor Xin Shen without knowing it, and then he used the attitude of Yuanshi Tianzun to turn a blind eye to kill many Western disciples; then, he killed Taoist Cunti, one of the six saints.
Although the death of the Taoist Master Zhunti was also related to his support, he was forced to do so. As for him and Western religions, one of his arms was cut off, his strength was greatly damaged, and his vitality was greatly damaged.
Afterwards, Emperor Xin became stronger and stronger, forcing him to escape from the land of India, and even the Western religion was changed to the Buddhist religion.
But even so, Emperor Xin still did not let him go, and launched a small disaster in Journey to the West to kill him.
What's even more terrifying is that Di Xin is really too strong along the way. When he was a saint, Di Xin was still weak, but before he knew it, Di Xin actually became a saint. Since then, he has soared into the sky, leaving his cultivation behind and becoming a pioneer of the sky!
He finally became the pioneer of the sky, but Emperor Xin has already become the Taoist lord!
When he was strong, he was tricked by Emperor Xin; when he was weak, he was forced by Emperor Xin.
Sometimes he even wondered whether this guy Di Xin would have been born in the vast world and specifically restrained his nemesis.
"Di Xin, do you really want to fight to the death with me? If I fight for both sides, you will not be able to survive with your current thousand-year life span!" Thinking of this, the ancestor Wutian looked at Emperor Xin with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said.
"You have already said that if you die and I live, then why should I be afraid of it?"
Emperor Xin raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and waved the axe to open the sky, drawing out a sharp attack like the scorching sun. The axe was as powerful as a storm, sweeping towards the ancestor Wutian.
The power of the axe suddenly flew towards the old ancestor Wutian. Although he kept dodging, along the middle of his eyebrows and chin, a blood mark was torn apart by the terrifying and sharp axe power. Drops of blood fell to the ground like rain.
"Okay! OK! OK! Since I ascended the position of the Six Saints, I have never encountered the great shame and humiliation of the present. My disciples were killed by you in the past, the temple was destroyed by you, and the Taoist dictatorship was cut off by you. If I could not kill you, what face would I have to live in this prehistoric world! Emperor Xin, you should be an ant, today, die!"
The old ancestor Wutian looked gloomy and angry to the point where he could not be more angry. The foundation of the great way in his body trembled. He was willing to sacrifice his origin and vitality to forcibly sublimate his own strength, causing the evil realms to interweave a layer of strong blood mist, and then shouted angrily: "Beast path! Hell path!"
boom……
In an instant, the world of evil realms suddenly opened, as if it had evolved into a nine-neestal hell. In the depths of hell, it seemed that there were endless black and red fog intertwined, and along the depths of the fog, it seemed that there were waves of whispering sounds softly.
Moreover, when the sound was heard, it made people feel that it did not sound in their ears, but was ringing from the deepest part of their hearts, intertwining the deepest part of their minds. For a moment, many negative emotions such as arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony and desires were instantly breeding, making people breathe rapidly, as if in a moment, they were no longer spiritual creatures, but were about to become wise-free animals driven by these many negative emotions.
"Di Xin, the seven sins are intertwined, I see what you are going to fight against!"
The ancestor Wutian smiled grimly, his eyes full of viciousness.
Emperor Xin can be regarded as a wise monarch, but he is definitely not a perfect sage monarch. At least one thing, the ancestor Wutian is very sure, that is, he is lustful!
Otherwise, how could the dignified Taoist master not even let go of a mosquito?
His animal realm is that negative emotions accumulate in the depths of hell, and instantly erupts, evil thoughts invade the right things, causing the creatures to be driven by negative emotions and desires.
He believed that such a method would definitely achieve miraculous effects on Di Xin.
"Negative emotions? Mental attack? Hahaha... Are you using this method to deal with me?" But at this moment, after Di Xin noticed the truth about the hell and the beast, he laughed silently and raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Don't you know, am I a member of these two kinds of ancestors?"