God Emperor

Remember [New] for a second,! Chrysa's gaze shifted to Zhang Ruochen and others, especially when it landed on Fairy Cihang, with a hint of depth.

Qingcheng Yun waved his sleeves, and immediately between the two of them, Zhang Ruochen and the others, there was a barrier of regular divine patterns, blocking all the secrets.

Chrysa withdrew her eyes and said with a relaxed smile: "Are you worried that you will be attacked by Afya?"

"Hasn't the Heavenly Realm been attacked by her? Although I despise Yu Dongxuan, he is the third person on the bright side of the Heavenly Realm after all. His death is a big blow to the Heavenly Realm." Qing City Cloud Road.

"For the sake of Yu Dongxuan's bright and profound meaning, it is me, and I will do what she does."

Seeing Qing Chengyun staring at him with strange eyes, Krusa smiled meaningfully: "If our cultivation has reached a realm like ours, if we limit our vision to the gains and losses of the world, we will undoubtedly be wearing shackles. How can we go further on the road of cultivation? Young Master Qing does not want to be ranked in the heavens, does not want to set foot on the immeasurable limit? Or a higher pursuit?"

Qingcheng Yundao: "On the road of cultivation, every step must be taken down-to-earth. What kind of realm can be achieved, in addition to one's own efforts, it also depends on the fate."

"Is this what Shangtian taught you? Could it be wrong in itself?"

Krusa carried his hands on his back and looked into the void, exuding an air of contempt for heaven and earth, and said: "Shangtian was born in a low position, and his life has been wandering, and he has always survived in the cracks of life and death. Half a step. In your opinion, how does your talent compare to Shangtian?"

"I am standing on the shoulders of the master, and I have achieved my current achievements. The master does not depend on anyone, but he can be ranked in the twenty heavens. I am far inferior to his old man!" Qingcheng Yun said.

"that's humble!"

Krusa said: "In this generation of heaven, your talent is the first, and no one can match it. When Shangtian was young, he was limited by resources and actually left many defects. Your foundation is more perfect than Shangtian, and it should be Go farther than him. But, if you don't make changes, in this life, your achievements will never reach the current height of Shangtian!"

"The change that Xitian said is to learn from Afuya?"

Qingchengyun is by no means a mediocre person. He knows the elegance by listening to the sound of the strings, but he has no respect for the remnant soul of the first ancestor, Afuya, showing his proud heart. He was also telling Krysa that he would not be influenced by his words and had his own judgment.

Krusa said: "Your accomplishments in the way of flowing light are comparable to those of cultivators in heaven and hell. If you can seize the profound truth by any means, you should be able to use this way to achieve immortality and immeasurable, and even pursue higher goals. It is said that you The master of the temple, the master of the Temple of Merit, is the master **** of the way of flowing light. If you have the heart, this profound meaning should not be difficult to obtain!"

Qingcheng Yun narrowed his eyes, staring at Chrysa.

After a while, Krusa laughed loudly: "Don't look at me like that, just talk about it casually. This kind of unrighteous behavior is shameful, don't do it. The master of the Temple of Merit is not Yu Dongxuan, you guys There is a deep relationship between the brothers and sisters, and Afuya and Yu Dongxuan are just using each other, which is completely different. But..."

After a pause, he said: "If your means are not ruthless, if you can't fight as hard as Afuya, this life is destined to be indestructible. However, Afuya will definitely be able to return to indestruction, even Tianzun. Level. As for the half-ancestor and the first-ancestor, it is not something that can be achieved by fighting!"

No one knows what Qingchengyun is thinking at the moment, he said: "Xi Tianzhen thinks that Afuya took refuge in Zhang Ruochen just because of the profound meaning of light, the sundial and the earth tripod? I think there must be something that we can't understand. deep-seated reasons."

Krusa said: "Do you think that as the ancestor of the past, you would really be willing to be subordinated to others? In fact, as long as the interests are sufficient, who is not to cooperate with? To test her, it is actually very simple, wait for us to capture the sundial, and then Force Zhang Ruochen to hand over the cauldron, then let's see what decision she makes? I want that woman!"

Qingcheng Yun's eyes stared at Fairy Cihang, who looked like a bhikshuni, and said, "If Xitian can answer the question of the younger generation, he can take her away now. According to legend, 300,000 years ago, the twenty-four heavens fought the unknown, Only two and a half came back. Apart from Tianzun and the Sixth Patriarch, who is the remaining one?"

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Krysa smiled and said, "I just came down with a remnant of my soul, and I didn't go to fight, so it's hard to answer your question."

"Is it difficult to answer, or unwilling to answer?"

After Qing Chengyun asked such a question, he added: "Xi Tian realized that he might have no return before he went to fight, so he left a large number of remnants in Lihentian, and cultivated Chrysa, the absolute genius. Jia's body, I think he knows more than other heavens, right? In this way, in the event of danger, the probability of surviving is also greater."

"Did Shangtian ask you to test me?"

Chrysa has completely restrained his smile, and is unusually cold, and then turned into a beam of light, rushing out of Qingchengyun's **** realm world.

Qingcheng Yun kept staring at Krusa's eyes, sensing his mood swings, but he didn't find anything.

After a moment of contemplation, Qingcheng Yun looked at Fairy Cihang.

How could it be just an ordinary **** who likes Zen Buddhism that can attract the attention of Krusa?

"Wow!"

The ruled Divine Rune barrier dissipated.

Qingcheng Yun walked up to Fairy Cihang, and printed out a series of fingerprints, breaking the seal on Fairy Cihang's body and hitting the soul directly.

"Wow!"

Fairy Cihang took a few steps back and vomited blood. The technique of transformation was broken and turned into her own appearance.

"It's actually you, you actually reached the limitless realm!"

Qingcheng Yun was surprised, and his eyes were full of strong interest. He handed over a silk scarf with great grace and said, "Let's talk!"

Fairy Cihang took the silk scarf, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and nodded lightly.

...

The dragon in the title of the treasure cover bears the rising sun, and the phoenix spit tassel with the sunset.

The Nether Cult is located on the shore of the fringed sea of ​​fire, on the top of Baogai Mountain. The peaks are floating on the sea, and the clouds of flames like red bridges flow slowly among the mountains.

It was in the evening, and the boundless sea was illuminated red by the rays of the sun.

This is where the name "Sea of ​​Fire" comes from.

Qi Jingting, the leader of the Netherworld, stood on the edge of the Red Tide Cliff like a statue, staring at the starry sky outside the world, where the stars of the Netherworld cult deities were extinguished.

It means that the gods who escorted Chi Xingtian and Yu Cangsheng to see Qingchengyun have all fallen.

The Nether Sect Master was neither sad nor happy, as if he had expected it long ago, and laughed like a self-deprecating laugh.

The smile became more and more cruel, more and more helpless.

Xian Chaoji is the most proud disciple of the Nether Sect Master, and after looking at the sky, she walked over slowly and said, "Master, the gods of the Murong family said that the Nether Cult has no right to ask them the purpose of coming here, do you want to... …”

"no need!"

The Nether Master knew what she wanted.

This is the realm, even if Murong Tailai is the heavens, once the Nether Cult has used all the means, there is still a chance to suppress it. Of course, the netherworld cult and the world are bound to pay a heavy price.

Xian Chaoji only had a pair of bright moon-like eyes exposed outside the green robe, and said: "If it wasn't for the fall of the Evil Emperor 300,000 years ago, who would dare to underestimate the realm? Why should the realm look at the realm of heaven, the realm of Kunlun, and the Murong family? face?"

The Nether Sect Master said: "I have a hunch for the teacher that the catastrophe is coming, and a catastrophe will surely sweep the entire world."

"Would you like to notify Xichan Sect immediately and join hands to start the Great Array of Protecting the World and start the battle of doomsday?" Xian Chaoji said coldly.

The Nether Sect Master said: "It is concluded that if the Lord Buddha is still in the world, we have the strength to fight. However, he obviously realized that it was not good, and he has left in the name of chasing and killing the eight-winged Yasha dragon."

"Here is the Heavenly Court Universe! Heavenly Venerate will not sit idly by, nor will Tiangong sit idly by." Xianchao Ji said.

The Nether Cult Master smiled and said: "When the Fengxian Cult Master fell, the teacher should decisively go to the Kunlun Realm to see Tianzun. As long as he kills the poisonous tumor and promises to completely obey the orders of the Tiangong, Tianzun will definitely respond. There is still a bit of fantasy in the heaven world, so I chose to close the mountain."

"Later, under the heavy pressure of Qingchengyun, I made the wrong choice to believe in the heavenly realm and attacked Chi Xingtian and Yu Cangsheng."

"Now that Tianzun has gone to Lihentian, and Tiangong is in charge of Jietian again, how can the Nether cult still have life? It's too late, it's too late! One wrong step is irreversible."

Xianchao Ji said: "Let's leave now, go to the world of demon gods, and go to the world of ten thousand ruins. There must be a place for us in the heavenly universe. Although the evil **** Jiahong has fallen, the ghost cult still has us, and our strength is not the same. Not weak."

The Nether Sect Master closed his eyes and said, "I have already sensed that outside the distant starry sky, a divine soul thought locked me, and it was coming at me. Today's doom is not something that can be escaped."

In Xianchaoji's eyes, tears were falling like rain, and she said, "Don't you say that the Netherworld cult will follow in the footsteps of the Xianjiao today? There is no way to survive? We can take refuge in the Murong family, not to be confused by the arrival of the first ancestor, the Murong family is now in full swing. ."

"To take refuge in the Murong family, the Netherworld cult will only die faster and be destroyed more thoroughly."

The Nether Cult Master regained his vigor in his eyes and said, "As a teacher, I once had the dream of an evil emperor in my life, and I worked hard to lead the Nether Cult to become the number one religion in the universe. Unfortunately, after millions of years of cultivation, all the vigour has been realized. Gradually, they will see all living beings as ants, and cultivators as grass, even if the gods in the religion are angry and become teachers, they will be killed with one palm.”

"It wasn't until this moment that I suddenly realized that I had already gone astray. Those who cultivate the evil way must also have a three-point righteousness, so that they can maintain absolute rationality and be like the evil emperor. com~ Respected by the world."

"Ji, you are still young, and you still retain the unabated kindness in your heart. If you really want the Netherworld cult to be passed on, go to Heavenly Court to find Zhang Ruochen."

Xian Chaoji's eyes were full of puzzlement, and she said, "With Zhang Ruochen's method of dealing with Fengxian Sect, how could he let the Netherworld cult be spared?"

"Zhang Ruochen's son claims to be inclusive of all rivers. He has been doing things all the time, but he has not cut the grass and roots, and will have a chance to survive."

The Nether Sect Master took out an ebony box, handed it to Xian Chaoji, and said, "If you bring this thing to him, it is said that Lingyanzi gave it to the Evil Emperor back then. It depends on whether the legend is true, if he is Zhang Ruochen's The amount of energy can really leave a way for the ghost cult to survive, but it is also worthy of the name of the future ancestor."

"Peng!"

The Nether Sect Master shot out with one palm, knocking Xian Chaoji into the crack of space and disappearing into the world of nothingness.

On the other end, above the fringed sea of ​​flames, blood is filled with light.

The blood-red evil spirit, carrying a magnificent palace, slowly rose on the sea.

The sea water became as thick as blood, and it boiled, and the huge waves rolled and boiled endlessly.