Brother Cheng Wen and his sister did not intervene anymore, allowing the thousands of ancestral gods to continue to accompany Wu Zhuo.
but.
Even their brothers and sisters came to find out what was going on. This is already a powerful testimony to the world.
Wu Zhuo can really help the ancestor gods to overcome the dangers of cultivation!
No need to say more.
Some of the ancestral gods who were still watching came from across the territory, lowered their profile and followed Wu Zhuo.
Although Heaven has declined, many ancestor gods have left.
But Wu Zhuo's place seemed to be another heaven. In the steaming glow of the glow, there were thousands of roaring sounds that resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places.
Beneath Wu Zhuo's appearance is a compassionate heart.
Since he discovered the flaws of the ancestor god, made up for it, and transformed into a new body, he has got rid of the simplicity of the past. The new body has a terrifying aura, and his every move can be intimidating.
Wu Zhuo is like a god or a demon, and is not disturbed by the outside world. The strange divine veins in his body are gradually growing stronger during his practice, leaving the ancestors and gods who follow him speechless for a long time.
Wu Zhuo's strength does not need to be measured by his realm.
But from the surface, Wu Zhuo's state is still too bad!
Since the battle with Taiqiong, it has barely broken through to the middle stage of Tiandao's fourth revolution. Compared with Taiqiong, it is simply a snail's pace.
"At the beginning, I had full confidence in the sky, but now I hope that Lord Wu Zhuo can become the winner."
Many ancestor gods were clenching their fists secretly.
Time has already given the answer to how Wu Zhuo and Tai Qiong were.
Regardless of their qualifications and strengths, the former undoubtedly convinced them based on their completely different styles of conduct.
Seeing that Wu Zhuo's realm improved so slowly without many amazing performances, they were all worried about whether the other party would also be affected by the environment of heaven and earth.
after all.
They also heard some rumors.
Since the ten-fold agreement, Tai Qiong has clearly realized in reflection that a scripture that suits him has directly crossed the realm of two small steps, and it has not stopped yet.
It's hard to imagine.
If we fight again in the future, will Wu Zhuo still be able to stop Tai Qiong?
Time flies.
Reincarnation in the Great Forbidden Heaven.
There were as many as 30,000 ancestor gods gathered together.
They either stand tall or sit cross-legged in the sky.
Tens of thousands of brand marks on the body of the ancestor god evaporate, interacting with the heaven and earth, triggering a chaotic spectacle that fills this area.
Near these ancestral gods.
There are still some perfect beings wandering around.
Until now.
The name Wu Zhuo has become legendary in the chaos. They all came with a pious heart, hoping that Wu Zhuo could also help them achieve enlightenment.
"Another five stacks have passed..."
Among the ancestral gods, some people opened their eyes from time to time, looking at the familiar faces around them and smiling.
During the years of following Wu Zhuo, the rate of decline of the ancestor gods has slowed down significantly.
In the last half of the epoch.
Not a single ancestral god has been damaged due to the dangers of cultivation.
Because when Wu Zhuo was operating his cultivation method, the rays of light erupted also changed from weak to blazing, silently helping the ancestors and gods heal their old illnesses.
This is a pretty scary sign.
It means that the practice method created by Wu Zhuo is still being promoted.
Not far from these ancestral gods, there was a ruined land covered with lead-like clouds.
There is no life there, and it is filled with the aura of destruction. There is a calamity light shining inside, which is incompatible with the prosperity of the reincarnated Great Forbidden Heaven.
If you use supreme means.
It is easy to feel that in that ruined place, there are extremely terrifying remnants of the Supreme Way.
There is no way, no way, no heaven.
No matter how many years pass by, it cannot be erased, it is always condensed within it and never dissipates.
As long as the innate gods are close, they will feel as if they are facing an abyss, and their cultivation will be suppressed to nothing, let alone step into it.
"I heard that it is the ruins left over from the great battle between our great ancestor of Heaven and the Black Hand of Chaos. It is a truly lawless forbidden area. The ancient gods tried to resolve it, but they all failed."
"As for Master Wu Zhuo, he has been in there for 100 million years, and I don't know what happened to him."
Ancestor gods looked at the ruined place, worried and discussing.
Accompanying Wu Zhuo, they finally had the opportunity to observe the details of each other's practice.
Wu Zhuo created a practice method that suits him. After receiving the inheritance from Xiao Ye in this life, he has long been different from other ancestor gods.
Wu Zhuo does not practice any chaotic secret arts, and has no strong demand for innate chaos treasures.
In addition to sitting quietly for self-realization, most of the time, I go deep into many secret places and ancient battlefields, and enjoy the traces of the sages, as if they are accumulating.
And 100 million years ago.
Wu Zhuo even came to reincarnate in the Forbidden Heaven and broke into this lawless forbidden area.
If they didn't still have some confidence in Wu Zhuo, these ancestral gods would stop them at any cost. After all, that place was too dangerous.
While waiting, another hundred million years passed.
In the ruined land, the calamity light is still rising, as if it can swallow everything.
"Did an accident really happen?"
Many ancestor gods couldn't sit still. From time to time they stood up and looked inside, wondering whether they should invite the ancient gods to search inside.
suddenly——
call out!
A ray of divine light suddenly rose from the ruined place.
It seems small, but it cuts through the thick clouds and creates a passage.
Immediately afterwards, there was a strange bloody light that spread from the passage, shocking all the ancestor gods.
Wu Zhuo appeared.
The opponent's body was covered with wounds, his face was as pale as paper, as if he had fought hard for a long time, his energy had been wiped out, and his hair had turned white, just like a dying old man.
I don't know how many hardships he endured before he managed to survive and staggered out of the passage.
puff!
As soon as he left the restricted area, Wu Zhuo couldn't hold on anymore. He opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, and fell down.
"Lord Wu Zhuo!"
At that moment, all the ancestral gods rushed forward, their hearts rising.
There is no doubt about it.
The injuries suffered by Wu Zhuo came from the remaining supreme principles in the restricted area.
This is probably more terrifying than being injured by the master.
Some ancestor gods even hurriedly took out the top innate hybrid treasures to heal Wu Zhuo's injuries.
"I'm fine!"
Wu Zhuo waved his hand and sat up.
He looked miserable, as if he was at the last moment of his life, but his voice was loud and full of supreme Taoist charm.
The next moment.
Wu Zhuo sat cross-legged, his body riddled with holes lit up, and the strange divine veins in his body were decomposing, turning into various avenue brands, spreading to every corner of his body.
Buzz!
In an instant, Wu Zhuo's weak aura stabilized and stopped falling.
Immediately afterwards, as if the spring breeze was blowing, Wu Zhuo's body began to vibrate, and it was actually glowing with new vitality.
"this……"
All the ancestor gods stopped and felt it carefully, and they were all stunned.
Wu Zhuo was so seriously injured that he might be helpless even if the ancient gods came.