God Emperor

Chapter 3989 Bell

"Empty Extinction Method One!"

On the long river of time, twelve gates of destiny appeared, floating above Gong Nanfeng's back.

The brilliance is bright, and the Tao is natural.

Birth, death, misfortune, blessing, joy, anger, auspiciousness, inauspiciousness, falsehood, reality, past, and future, the power of the twelve phases confronts the laws of heaven and earth.

The twelve gates of destiny move quickly and then merge into one.

All Taoisms gather together to form a brand-new wave of mysterious power that surpasses everything in the world. In front of it, spiritual energy, holy energy, and divine energy seem insignificant.

"Chi Chi."

A snowflake-shaped seal of the ancestor of fate appeared in the fused light, crystal clear, extremely beautiful, with sharp edges and corners.

The imprint of Snowflake's ancestor quickly rotated behind Gong Nanfeng, forming circles of ripples similar to halos, and knocking back all the incoming rules of heaven and earth.

The fluctuation of power is too strong, it dissolves in the law and does not exist in the sky.

It can be said that there is no law.

"Wow!"

As time went on, the river became turbulent, with big waves filling the sky, and the Indestructible Infinite Cultivator could no longer stay in it.

After leaving the sundial to Gong Nanfeng, Zhang Ruochen's avatar, Xiuchen God, and Prajna retreated from the inside, and retreated to the ancient realm, standing under the Temple of Destiny.

"You left the sundial to him, what should I do? He is fighting against heaven and earth, against fate. Anything is fragile in the face of this kind of power. The sundial is destroyed, and you are the one who loses." Xiuchen Tianshen chattered endlessly. , full of resentment, not wanting to start all over again.

Prajna looked at the long river of time in the distance, and exclaimed: "This is the method of emptiness, the realm Fengtian has been pursuing, and it is also the ultimate goal of the monks of the way of destiny. Watching him evolve this way, I have a deep understanding of the way of destiny." Gained a new understanding."

"Have you felt it? The way of destiny is crowding out other ways in the world."

At this moment, all the monks under the Temple of Destiny felt that the flow of divine energy in their bodies was accelerating, and the regular divine pattern was active.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

As if they were summoned by some kind, the Gate of Destiny they cultivated flew out of their bodies automatically, like stars, suspended in the sky above the long river of time.

"This is the true ancestor of destiny, the ultimate power of destiny!"

Some gods were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, knelt down on the ground, and bowed to the place where the ancestor's divine light was strongest.

Worship is not only the ancestor of destiny, but also the belief in the heart and the ultimate pursuit of the Dao.

For any **** who believes in destiny and practices the way of destiny, there are no words to describe the shock and joy in his heart at this moment.

The avenue is right in front of you.

The true meaning of destiny is not illusory.

"Let's help the ancestors come and do our bit."

"I can see the true meaning of destiny today, even if I sacrifice my life, it is worth it! Greet the ancestors and spread the light of destiny to the entire universe."

"Life and death, good and evil, good and evil, fiction and reality, past and future, are destined to reverse today. It is the luck of the three generations to be able to participate in it."

…

The gods turned into fanatical believers, their faces blushed, and they shot beams of majestic beams, flocking to the gate of fate.

With the help of the gods, Gong Nanfeng's body moved further outward.

The space trembled violently, and the time was long and empty, and he stepped out with one foot.

The ancestor's aura was even more powerful, making all living beings feel it.

"boom!"

The whole Kingdom of Hades was shaken by it.

With the former site of Fengge as the center, several thousand-mile-long cracks appeared, and they were still extending to the distance.

The spirit of the underworld stood above the 18th floor of the Nether Purgatory, resolutely gave up continuing to attack the Tianyu world, and instead gathered the power of the divine formation, gathering it to the sky above the Wind Pavilion.

In the sea of ​​darkness above the Wind Pavilion, the currents swirl and sparkle, releasing a terrifying aura that suffocates even the gods.

"Wow!"

A beam of array formation that gathers the entire 80,000 floors of the Underworld descends from the sky, like a waterfall from the sky, like a divine light that destroys the world.

It is conceivable that once hit by this formation beam, the river of time will inevitably collapse. No matter how strong Mingzu's cultivation base is, he will be wiped out under the backlash of time.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped Wu Ding with one palm.

The Wuding cauldron is as big as a star, thick and gloomy.

As soon as it came into contact with the formation beam, Wu Ding flew out and slammed into the Ancient Relic Realm, forming a crater, sinking into the divine mud, and dust rose up.

Gong Nanfeng's right hand has moved out of Mingzuji Gate.

Looking up with both eyes, it seems that there are two seas of stars in the pupils, and the infinite power is condensed and flowing in the arms.

Point it out!

Light waves flew out from the fingertips and collided with the beams of the array that fell down.

"Boom!"

The two strongest forces met each other, and the destructive energy formed was like the collision of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the formation beam was dispersed.

Like a broken bamboo, the light wave entered the formation vortex above, and immediately, Minghai blasted a large hole with a diameter of thousands of miles.

All the formation inscription patterns around the hole were wiped out.

"Clatter!"

Like the sky leaking, the rain is like pouring.

This finger is earth-shattering and beyond the comprehension of all monks.

Our own side, the enemy's, and even the monks hiding in the dark were all shocked.

This means that the ancestor of fate really came to this era, and the power of the past appeared in this era, changing the normal process of this era.

"Do you really want to break the rules of heaven and earth, break fate, and rewrite history?"

"This is the power of the real ancestor!"

"Impossible, coming from the past across the long river of time, the combat power is still so tyrannical, won't the rules of heaven and earth suppress him? Or can't he be dealt with?"

…

Outside the Thunder Altar, several people hugged the thick pillars and stood in a row. As the light of the sky shone, the reflections formed by the pillars sometimes disappeared and sometimes appeared.

When the light appeared, if you observe carefully, you will find that in the reflection of one of the pillars, there is an old man in a green robe.

No one thought that the Fourth Confucian Ancestor had already entered the Kingdom of the Underworld, and was in the Thunder Altar, one of the most important hubs of formations in the Kingdom of the Underworld.

The rain is getting heavier.

On the edge of the eaves of Leitan Palace, the rain curtain becomes a water curtain.

"Mingzu, is this mysterious change so fierce?"

The fourth Confucian ancestor seems to be asking himself, but also seems to be in deep doubt.

He didn't believe that Destiny Ancestor could do it, but he was worried.

Worried, it means that deep down in his heart, he thinks that Ming Zu may succeed beyond the control of reason.

…

"If you want to change your fate against the sky, you must pass this level first. In Minggu, you were suppressed by Mingzu. In this era, you can't even think about turning over!"

The Spirit of the Underworld came out of the short-term shock, flew directly to the Underworld cave, appeared above the former site of the Wind Pavilion, and mobilized the power of the formation again.

The dense formation inscription patterns gathered under his feet to form a cloud.

"I'm afraid you forgot, I was the one who arranged the formation in the Underworld. At least half of the 80,000 buildings were built by me. Today, this ancestor will take back half of it!"

Gong Nanfeng's stepped foot collapsed heavily.

"Boom!"

The power of the first ancestor, the brilliance of destiny, the ripples of space, the mist of death, the breath of nothingness... the power beyond that of the half-ancestor, spread to the entire kingdom of the underworld.

The spreading speed is ten or a hundred times the speed of light.

One after another, some towers collapsed, and some sank into the ground.

On the vast land, beams of formation light disappeared one by one, the kingdom of the underworld continued to collapse, and many territories turned into dilapidated chaotic areas.

Previously, the gods of the Temple of Destiny dispatched together, only destroying more than two hundred Hades.

At this moment, in just a few breaths, 30,000 to 40,000 buildings of the underworld disappeared, and the power of the formations of the underworld kingdom dropped sharply, showing signs of breaking away from the control of the spirit of the underworld.

The wind howled.

The aura of the ancestor overwhelmed the audience.

The half-ancestor of the Spirit of the Underworld was full of aura, and exerted all his strength to use the power of the formation.

Gong Nanfeng slapped the palm lightly, and the formation of the sky was completely broken up. The spirit of the sea made a scream, and his body was smashed to pieces by the palm print full of Taoism.

The sea of ​​darkness floating in the sky further shattered.

The sea water pours down, like a waterfall, like a torrent.

"This is too strong, it's completely crushing."

Standing in the Yaozu Ridge, Xue Tu's teeth were chattering, and he was conflicted in his heart. He expected Gong Nanfeng to come to this era, but he was extremely worried.

"Gah!"

The sound of crows resounded through the sky.

The Red Crow King controlled the Xingtian Cliff, flew over the twenty-seventh layer of Tianyu world, and hit the long river of time hard.

Gong Nanfeng spit out a mouthful of fire from the heart furnace, which turned into a cloud of fire, enveloped Xingtian Cliff, and ignited all the red crow trees on the cliff. Even the Red Crow King was burning all over, screaming incessantly, and immediately fled away.

The two half-ancestors were severely injured one after another, but Gong Nanfeng was not happy, but worried.

Above his head, the cloud of calamity was getting thicker and thicker.

His opponents were never the Spirit of the Underworld and the Red Crow King, nor did he pay attention to the fourth Confucian ancestor and the dark remnant hidden in the dark.

His opponent is heaven and earth.

The power of heaven is unpredictable, and heaven punishes those who rebel.

Gong Nanfeng took a deep breath, and sucked in the laws of heaven and earth that were constantly pouring in to suppress him, into his body.

Then, he burned the ancestor blood in his body, and the ancestor brilliance that bloomed on his body was even more dazzling.

Zhang Ruochen saw that he was determined to reverse his fate, even if it was wiped out, he sighed and struggled in his heart.

To help, or not to help?

Help is beyond the scope of my ability.

don't help...

Zhang Ruochen thought of Gong Nanfeng's seizure of the house back then, and his unwillingness to bump into the nether purgatory with his body.

If Gong Nanfeng really wanted to take him away, he could do it, but he wanted to keep Zhang Ruochen's soul, he wanted to merge his soul and soul, and he wanted to become him, so he fell short.

At that time, it wasn't that he didn't have the option of killing Zhang Ruochen!

"At the beginning you didn't kill me, you chose to commit suicide. Today, how about fulfilling you?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became serious, and then, his real body flew towards the long river of time.

"I'll hold an umbrella for you!"

Zhang Ruochen raised Yu Ding's tripod feet with one hand, and the power of space burst out, forming a round and compact space.

The space there seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, one layer upon another, like an umbrella hanging in the sky above Gong Nanfeng.

A look of surprise flashed in Gong Nanfeng's eyes, and he couldn't believe it.

You know, Zhang Ruochen is not alone now, and there are countless monks under his protection. If he dies, countless people will die.

So every decision he makes will be very cautious.

He is obviously so rational, and he knows how unlikely it is to change his fate against the sky, but he still flies here without hesitation, using Yu Ding to prop up the sky for him and buy him time.

This may be Zhang Ruochen, who has both a rational side and a side that does not hesitate to die for his friends.

The astonishment in Gong Nanfeng's eyes dissipated, replaced by a smile and firmness. Twelve rays of brilliance erupted from his body, turning into a rainbow bridge and rushing out of the long river of time, out of the kingdom of the underworld, and into the starry sky of the universe.

He wants to use this rainbow bridge to penetrate the universe and draw the power of the entire universe to help him.

In the universe, countless stars are trembling, and various visions have appeared.

The distant defense line of the abyss of darkness, and the world tree formed by the gathering of nebula, towered in the space.

At the center of the Destiny God's Domain at the top of the World Tree, the Destiny Mountain is full of clouds and mist, and the rules of Destiny burn, forming fiery red clouds.

The stream of life flowed backwards and flooded the temple on the top of the mountain.

This is the second time this scene has happened.

This time it was even more dangerous, the holy mountain was constantly collapsing, and the temple became crumbling.

The Nutian God Venerable rushed to the Destiny Mountain, fell to the top of the Destiny Temple, and suppressed the resonance power from the depths of the universe with the half-ancestral spirit.

He looked up to the direction of the Great Wall of Beize, and said to himself: "The mountain of the gods will be destroyed, and the temple of the gods will collapse. Who is it? Is it him? This is to break the way of destiny?"

The person Nutian Shenzun guessed was Zhang Ruochen.

After all, Zhang Ruochen had caused the vision of "the river of fate flowing backwards and flooding the temple" at the beginning, but at that time the blame was thrown on Emperor Fengdu.

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"Blood Devouring Curse!"

The spirit of the dark sea condensed its body, with a ferocious face, flew towards the long river of time, and struck out the ancestor's curse mark left by the corpse nightmare.

Although he believed that Mingzu could not fight against heaven and earth, he didn't dare to bet on that.

Therefore, for the sake of Ming Zu, in order to protect the kingdom of Ming, risking your life, you have to make another move.

Both of Gong Nanfeng's hands have moved out of Ming Zuji's door, and his fingers are together. Circles of destiny brilliance escaped from the palm, shaking off the flying Blood-devouring Curse.

The Spirit of the Underworld exploded, and was blown away like a puff of smoke.

Four-fifths of Gong Nanfeng's body has walked out of Ming Zuji's gate, only missing the last foot.

On the sky, the tribulation thunder fell and hit the space umbrella formed by the condensed Yu Ding.

Tiandi's killing intent towards those who changed their lives against the sky far exceeded Zhang Ruochen's prediction.

The power of Jielei, like a heavy punch from the ancestor, is incomparable. It is as simple as tearing a piece of paper, piercing through the canopy of space, and landing on Yu Ding.

It penetrated Yuding and landed on Zhang Ruochen again.

Zhang Ruochen was pierced through the chest, blood was spilled in the air, and his body fell into the long river of time.

"Dangdang...dang...dang..."

Out of nowhere, a chime bell rang.

Facing the calm and calm Gong Nanfeng, his face changed suddenly, and he said on his lips: "I knew it, I knew it...you finally showed up..."

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In the long river of time, where Zhang Ruochen fell just now, bronze chimes flew out one after another, neatly arranged.

It was Zhang Ruochen who took the sealed World Extinction Bell from Bai Qing'er.

They have obviously been sealed, but now, it seems that there is an invisible hand hitting them, crisp and bright, with a beautiful rhythm.

It's so weird.

…

The college entrance examination scores are out. Congratulations to the third-year readers who have achieved excellent results. Don’t be too sad if you didn’t pass the exam. In the college entrance examination, I can't do the dream questions. In fact, many years later, you will find that the impact of the college entrance examination on your life is not as serious as you imagined.

Whether learning is useful, whether it can become the capital of living in society in the future, more depends on learning itself. One school, two schools, and junior colleges are the habit of learning forever even if you are born in society in the future.

Here, the first floor is opened separately, and everyone comes to report the scores of this year's college entrance examination to see how many are the highest. It's unnecessary and meaningless to brag and joke.

(end of this chapter)