"This vast and abyss-like energy fluctuation is the ancestral god?!"
"Could it be that the senior has returned to his peak and restored his former cultivation?"
In the Everlasting Continent, the hearts of the half-ancestors who stood up to fight were filled with excitement.
It’s an ancestral god who has caused great waves!
It is an existence that can destroy a real world by itself, and its strength is unparalleled.
It is also the realm they dream of
Peaceful and celestial music resounds throughout the sky, endless radiance shines in all directions, and the sky is full of auspicious colors that fill the world.
This scene can be called auspicious. Even the land of Kyushu has changed, and the mountains and rivers are full of vitality.
Even the manifestation of Tao and Dharma in heaven and earth has become much clearer
The power of one person can change a new world!
"It's really amazing. One person killed two ancestor gods. But why do I have no impression of such a powerful traveler? It's like he appeared out of thin air..."
On the Everlasting Continent, an old farmer stood up slowly, raised his forehead and looked outside the territory
His temperament is ordinary and mediocre, no different from an old farmer in the secular world.
But it has an inexplicable and reassuring power, unwavering and firm.
"The reality is about to be reversed, but something has changed at this moment, and a disaster is imminent. Shennong, I hope you can abide by the agreement."
At the same time, an extremely cold voice fell and echoed around the old farmer.
It is a misty light and shadow, located between reality and reality, but it has as powerful aura as the ancestors.
"Hongjun, are you afraid? The birth of such a real ancestor god is no longer under your control. The illusion will eventually be shattered."
The old farmer spoke calmly, but there was an undoubted strength in his peaceful expression.
The hazy light and shadow gradually faded away without saying a word, as if there were no extra emotions. A ray of eyes remained looking to the sky, with an unclear meaning.
Ancient God in the Desert
Xiao Chen stared blankly at the sky, and his intuition told him that the previous miracle of the birth of the ancestor god was definitely closely related to the senior Wang who saved him.
"Senior, is it really you?"
He was in a trance, and the battle sword in his body became inexplicably quiet.
It's as if some established track has shifted, and it no longer vibrates as before.
rumble!
The divine light from outside the territory filled the air, and a figure stood in the sea of stars, with extremely strong energy.
"finally····"
Wang Teng roared loudly, his body, spirit and soul were exceptionally harmonious and unified, his deified acupuncture points erupted with great power, reaching a new world
The system of the Immortal Realm broke into the realm of the Ancestral God, giving him a different kind of understanding. It was undoubtedly a blessing to come into contact with a new system from scratch and climb to the same height as the real body.
The subsequent Stoneman King Road and the Supreme Ancestor God Road are the essence of the Immortal Realm system and need to be experienced by fellow practitioners.
The Heavenly Monument Mysterious Law is the key to the practice, and it is also the foundation of Wang Teng, the Heavenly Emperor.
bite!
The five true worlds gathered together and turned into five divine wheels hanging high.
An amethyst long sword and a jade long sword fell from it. They were the ancestral soldiers of the two alien ancestral gods who had accompanied them in countless battles.
Among them, the long sword commanded by Long Tao has killed ancestor gods and swallowed the blood of ancestor gods. It has great potential.
"Two pieces of ancestral weapons, plus the Four Swords of Zhuxian, are enough to refine a powerful ancestral weapon for my Taoist body."
Wang Teng's expression moved slightly. The stone dagger and stone ball from Chaotian Palace were still in his body.
There is a great mystery in it, but you can refer to it when forging ancestral weapons.
He took one step forward, crossed the endless void, and came to the vast sea of stars.
The amethyst long sword, the jade long sword, and the four swords of Zhu Xian appeared, and they were all placed in the middle of a sea of stars.
The raging Dao fire is ignited, Wang Teng wants to use the sea of stars to forge weapons and smelt four fierce swords and ancestral weapons
Rumble!
The vast fluctuations were confined to this corner of the country, making it difficult for the outside world to feel it.
Another world
Several powerful wills slowly revived
"Has a new ancestral god been born in the Immortal Realm?"
"It's just an ancestral god. Naturally, there will be a time of reckoning."
"Shennong is dead, Suiren has passed away, and Youchao has fallen; a new ancestral god wants to stir up the collapse of mountains and rivers, haha."
"The military training grounds in our world may have some strength, otherwise they won't be effective. I don't want future generations to find worthy opponents."
Several strands of will intertwined, and a cold voice echoed, with a hint of superiority.
But no one noticed that two ancestral gods disappeared forever, losing the chance of resurrection, and not a trace of their imprint remained, as if they had never existed.
At the same time, in the distant world of Zhetian,
A figure suddenly appeared in the chaotic fairyland outside the world
"With this vague feeling, the Emperor of Heaven has reached this stage; this method is indeed feasible, but it still needs to be improved."
He was still whispering to himself, his eyes were extremely condensed, and the chaotic universe in his body was getting further
Earth, Feng, Water, and Fire were born, and the shackles of cultivation were broken, and we entered the middle stage of the Immortal Life.
Now, he has great power in every move he makes. Over the long years, he has opened up a huge pure land of chaos in the outside world and explored many secrets.
Whoosh!
The next moment, a happy cloud suddenly rose from the sky
Luan Gudao stepped out from it and stopped in front of him
"Luan Gu..., it's quite suitable."
Wang Teng's real body sighed quietly, and a little blood essence appeared from his fingertips.
Transformed into a shrunken version of himself, full of aura, he crashed directly into Luan Gu Daoshen's body and merged with him.
Wow!
The tide of chaos rises again, covering this place like clouds and mist. A mysterious and mysterious wave slowly emerges, which is difficult to describe.
············
Years passed in a flash
The Everlasting Continent has once again undergone earth-shaking changes, the real world has emerged, and everything will be unified
Illusion and reality will collide, and the myth of Half-Ancestor will be shattered
"When the false becomes true, the true is also false. There is nothing but nothing. Hongjun came from illusion, but he has solidified from illusion. His combat power is comparable to that of an ancestral god. This is the ultimate embodiment of illusion.
It’s a pity that some people don’t worship the real ancestral gods Suiren, Fuxi, Nuwa, etc., but instead worship Hongjun and call him the Holy Spirit.”
Xiao Chen stood on the top of the mountain, recalling the words of the Immortal Evil King Shi Zhixuan, and felt particularly touched in his heart.
"Endless years ago, the yin and yang reversed, the real world was greatly damaged, and the ancestors sadly left their hometown. The dead city reappeared, this time it will rebel, and the death will be illusion."
After a while, he whispered, staring at the dead city that appeared in the world, his eyes were extremely firm.
extraterritorial
A bright arc of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the sky in all directions, rippling like water waves
The wisps of radiance contain shocking murderous intent.
"I have sacrificed and refined a sea of stars to blend into it, but I have wasted a lot of effort."
The colorful divine flowers of Daodao fell down and converged, and Wang Teng's figure walked out from the depths of the starry sky
His brows were stretched out, and he held a long shining sword in his hand, which was as if it had been condensed over time, and it was particularly gorgeous.
The blade of the blade is crystal clear, reflecting an endless sea of stars. There is a touch of blood on the sharp blade, which stretches like a blood line on the edge of the blade.
This is what the four killing swords looked like after being smelted with the essence and blood of the ancestral gods. The power that exploded made even the ancestral gods tremble, affected by this murderous intention that swept through the ages.
"Has it been so long? Has the virtual and real catastrophe begun?"
Wang Teng felt something in his heart and raised his eyebrows. The original human world suddenly changed.
The four realms that guard the surroundings become one with it, removing the void and leaving the reality behind. They are collapsing and merging every moment.
He could clearly feel that an inexplicable force was erupting from somewhere in the human world.
To annihilate all illusory creatures and return to reality
"This wave of fluctuation is familiar, Death City?"
Wang Teng stood holding a long shining sword, and the bright blade reflected his calm face.
The most precious thing in this great catastrophe is the Taoist fruit intertwined between virtuality and reality.
Secondly, there is the man behind this catastrophe, Hongjun; for Wang Teng, he is also an indispensable part
Hongjun is the projection of the Zixiao Stone King from the prehistoric world in Kyushu. This projection absorbed the beliefs of all beings in the world of Kyushu and gradually became virtual and real. Now it has the cultivation of the ancestor god.
There is a complete understanding of the Stone Man's Road in his memory. It is the treasure Wang Teng needs and cannot be missed.
Whoosh!
The next moment, he walked forward without any hindrance, and went straight into the unified human world.
Kyushu, dead city
This abyss is no longer silent now, as if it has been resurrected. Black light rises into the sky, and the magic well in the center of the dead city erupts, as if it has endless magic power, and a terrible spiritual song is heard.
The death knell rang across the land, and all half ancestors were called to death.
The lingering sound of the bell shook the world. Although no shouts were actually made, many half-ancestors felt that they were being summoned by a voice.
At this moment, not only the human world is in great turmoil, but also the world of immortality and cultivation. The world will be torn apart.
All so-called illusions will cease to exist and reality will be restored
clang!
The death knell rang throughout Kyushu, and an irresistible force surged up from the devil's well in the Death City, forcibly summoning a group of illusory semi-ancestral masters.
The soaring black light suddenly swept over the dead city. A half-ancestor of the cultivation world screamed and was swept into the black light. He was torn apart in the blink of an eye, and then fell into the abyss that seemed to be a bottomless pit.
The destruction finally begins
Born in the hearts of the world, destroyed in nothingness!
"Endless years ago, the illusory world expanded, and the real world was greatly damaged. Many mountains and rivers above the Kyushu were detained in the four worlds, and many human beings followed them to other places. Now they will all return."
Xiao Chen hung his head on a yellow mud platform and stood quietly on the wall of the dead city.
Around him, one after another, the illusory half-ancestors were full of murderous intent and looked extremely ferocious.
After living for such a long time, they are naturally unwilling to pass away like this. Even if they are illusory, they do not want to end here.
Boom!
At this moment, a palm that was as big as ten thousand feet was pressed down from the sky. Thousands of gods were intertwined on it, and they fell down with an unstoppable momentum, instantly beating the half-ancestors into ashes.
This kind of supreme divine power is much more terrifying than the methods of the Half-Ancestor. If you suppress it at will, no power can resist it.
In the dead city, only Xiao Chen was safe and sound, and the rest turned into dust and fell down.
"Senior? You are back!"
Xiao Chen was stunned at first, and then his expression became extremely excited, and the yellow mud platform hanging high above the sky also began to tremble.
That figure in the sky is so familiar to him
"Well, those two confronting figures are Shennong and Hongjun?"
Wang Teng nodded slightly and glanced at Xiao Chen. He was not too late.
But just in time to catch up with this virtual and real disaster, he was able to change the original powerless situation.
Far above the sky
An old farmer stood opposite a ball of misty light and shadow, exuding a terrifying energy that could destroy the real world.
Illusion and reality, the two ancestral gods confront each other in the sky, determining the outcome of this catastrophe.