God Emperor

"Wow!"

The brilliance of the selfless lamp spreads outward like ripples, dissolving the radiance of light into nothingness.

The duel of light and light.

The way of destiny and the way of light, the collision of two eternal ways.

Even without the aura of Zhang Ruochen himself, Wuwo Lantern is still indestructible in the mid-term. Qi Ling's cultivation is so strong that it can be ranked in the top five among all the first chapter artifacts.

Ke Luo didn't want to make a big noise. When releasing the light and divine brilliance, he also released the rules and order to build his own independent small world.

The spatial structure on the top of Mar God Mountain has changed dramatically, like a cage isolated from the world, without leaking a single energy fluctuation.

"With just this lamp, you dare to break into the heavenly realm? Zhang Ruochen, you underestimate me!"

When Ke Luo's voice arrived, so did his figure, and the palm print was taken.

In the palm, a dazzling light and shadow appeared, like a pair of white feathers, the outline was outlined, and the Tao rhyme was endless.

The palm prints became several meters long, covering Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Lantern.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm, and it collided with Ke Luo's palm print.

The palm light and shadow shattered like bubbles.

Ke Luo was horrified, and suddenly couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen's depth.

This state is dangerous!

Because of close combat, the outcome is in an instant.

He immediately stepped back, stood under the huge stone wall of the Temple of Mar, built various defensive measures, and re-examined Zhang Ruochen with an extremely cautious expression.

Can a clone break his feathered palm print supernatural power?

impossible.

"Peak of Immortality! If the Palace Master doesn't make a move, it will shock me so much." Zhang Ruochen stepped forward, his black robe fluttering like a flag.

Ke Luo quickly settled his mind, his pupils flashed brightly, confirming once again that Zhang Ruochen in front of him was undoubtedly a clone.

He took out a ten-meter-long trident, raised the heaven and earth around his body, and became completely serious.

The shaft of the halberd is exquisite, with feather patterns and eye patterns carved on it.

A translucent gem the size of a fist is inlaid on the halberd, and with the twinkling of the gem, Ke Luo's aura changes from bright to dark. It can be seen that there must be terrible energy inside the gemstone.

"Even if your deity has left power for you, how many blows can you unleash?"

"Boom!"

Ke Luo hit the trident **** the ground, and the light and divine splendor spread. The scene of the whole world has disappeared, only the Temple of Mar still stands tall and sacred.

"This halberd, named Chiji, was left by the ancestor Wu. Zhang Ruochen, you are just a clone, but you forced me to use this artifact. Now you are really standing on the top of the universe!" Ke Luo said in a tone Complexity, envy and jealousy abound.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since Master Ke is so uncertain, why don't you give the painting to me? You should understand that I have no intention of killing you today."

"kill me?"

Ke Luo smiled coldly, and the halberd was already slashed out.

The halberd's edge easily cut through the brilliance of the selfless lamp, and took Zhang Ruochen's clone.

Zhang Ruochen moved to the left to avoid the halberd.

"Don't dare to fight head-on with this seat?"

When Ke Luo said this, he had predicted Zhang Ruochen's trajectory. The other hand releases the profound meaning of light, mobilizes the rules and order of light to condense into chains, entwining Zhang Ruochen and the selfless lamp.

"Shua!"

With a flash of his figure, he forcibly pulled Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Lantern into the Temple of Mar.

The strength displayed by Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Deng is too strong, and Ke Luo is not sure to suppress them without alarming the outside world.

Entering the Temple of Mar is different.

This place not only has the rules of the ancestors to isolate the outside world, but also his home field. He can mobilize the rules of the ancestors and the gods left by the powerhouses of the past dynasties in the heaven world for his own use, and his combat power can be raised to a higher level.

Ke Luo manipulated the Divine Chain of Light to further entangle Zhang Ruochen and the Selfless Lamp.

"Bright Profound Truth and Chihalber in hand, even at the level of Heavenly Venerable, I can fight. What's more, you are mere clone?" Seeing that Zhang Ruochen couldn't break free from the chain of light, Ke Luo gradually dissipated his worries.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Aren't you afraid of my real body?"

Ke Luo said: "Can you make a move with your real body? The Temple of Truth was destroyed, and it was the Bone Yan Luo who was chased and killed by Xu Fengjin and Pan Yuangu. Injuries. With the current complicated and dangerous situation, if you don’t heal your injuries as soon as possible, you won’t know how you will die. Can your real body be released? Can you make a move?”

"So you think so." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Isn't it?"

Ke Luo's body was like a lamp, illuminating his skin and hair extremely dazzlingly. All the mysteries of light were released, and the brilliance emitted by the divine chain increased several times. It was necessary to lock Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Lantern on the stone pillar of the Temple of Mar.

"Yes, but not all. To deal with you, my real body is not unable to make a move, but that I don't need to make a move."

After finishing speaking, the blood radiated soaring.

On Zhang Ruochen's back, a pair of wide blood wings appeared.

Blood Wing unleashes the horrific power of the ancestor, and between the flaps, the world is turned upside down, the space shakes, and all the chains of the light gods are broken.

The energy waves formed by the blood energy of the ancestors filled the Temple of Mar, shaking Ke Luo back for several steps.

"This avatar of mine came with the blood wings of the ancestors, can you also defeat me?"

Holding a golden staff, Zhang Ruochen was suspended in mid-air with a serious expression on his face. The blood light and golden light forced back the power of light, and his aura continued to rise.

The situation was reversed, and Zhang Ruochen seemed to be the only **** in the Temple of Mar.

Of course, Ke Luo had heard of the blood wings of the ancestor Yin, and he was very decisive. He immediately activated the space formation in the temple, intending to open the ancestor realm.

Only by borrowing the power of the ancestral world can we fight against the blood wings and golden staff of the ancestors.

"Wow!"

A formation plate of space formation emerged on the ground of the temple.

The inscription pattern is like a linear swimming snake, intertwining and shuttling quickly.

The space vibrates and becomes more and more active.

Suddenly, Ke Luo's body became stiff, and a brief darkness appeared in his consciousness.

"No, it's the power of the selfless lamp."

Ke Luo knew that the Wuwu Lantern was designed to attack the monk's soul consciousness, and he had been vigilant all the time. He was startled by the change of the ancestor's blood wing just now, and his mind was a little flustered. Unexpectedly, the Wuwo Lantern seized this opportunity and launched an attack.

In just a split second, Ke Luo repelled the consciousness attack of the Selfless Lamp by virtue of his powerful spirit, and regained clarity in front of his eyes.

"Pfft!"

The golden staff hit Ke Luo's chest and penetrated through the center of the pair of wings on his back.

Blood flowed down the staff and dripped to the ground.

An instant is enough to tell the winner.

Ke Luo let out a deafening roar, his body was full of energy, and he swung his halberd.

Chi Halberd was grabbed by Zhang Ruochen with one hand.

The tyrannical blood energy wrapped around the halberd pole, pressing it back.

The divine blood in Ke Luo's body was continuously absorbed by the golden staff, his body shriveled rapidly and his strength weakened.

"This old guy must have taken refuge in Mingzu. That painting has probably been destroyed by Mingzu. Search for the soul directly!"

The Selfless Lamp flew out and landed on Ke Luo's head.

That is to suppress Ke Luo's self-explosion of the gods, and at the same time condense a series of destiny brilliance, pouring into his seven orifices.

"If you want to search for the soul, it depends on you?"

Ke Luo gritted his teeth and drank, the blood in his body burned up, and the radiance on his body released higher and higher temperatures, continuously evaporating Zhang Ruochen's avatar.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank, densely packed ancestral rules emerged from the blood wings on his back, he jumped up and slashed down obliquely.

"puff!"

The blood wing of the ancestor swept across Ke Luo's body, splitting him in half.

Holding a golden staff in one hand and a halberd in the other, Zhang Ruochen struck hard, nailing half of Ke Luo's body to the ground of the temple.

"This old guy's spiritual awareness is very strong, and he can barely suppress his self-explosion of God's source, and he can't collect his soul at all. Why don't we bring it back to the sword world?" said the selfless lamp.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the gate of the temple, and found that for some reason, the light spots of the time imprint quickly condensed there.

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, he retracted the selfless lamp, and was about to unleash his aura and sweep over Ke Luo who was nailed to the ground.

"Boom!"

A huge sound like a rushing river came from the group of time imprinted light spots.

A long river of time emerged, washing away the two halves of Ke Luo's body, and quickly disappeared.

If the blood wing of the ancestor was not strong enough to escape from the temple with Zhang Ruochen's avatar, he would definitely be involved in the long river of time.

When Zhang Ruochen returned to the Temple of Mar, Shi Changhe, Ke Luo, and even the golden staff and halberd disappeared without a trace.

"It's over, the painting has not been found, the secret of the immortal has not been revealed, and a golden staff has been lost." Wuwo Deng sighed.

Zhang Ruochen didn't change his face, and said: "What a powerful time method, but he can save people from under my nose without being physically present. There are not many people like this in the entire universe."

"Stop bragging. If you lose, you lose. This time you lost in a mess." Selfless Lamp said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You didn't understand me at all! What is the purpose of our looking for paintings?"

"Of course it's to find the immortal." Selfless Lamp said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! The emergence of this long river of time has exposed the most critical flaw of the other party, confirming a guess that I have always had in my heart. This answer is more important than that painting. As you said, Since Ke Luo has taken refuge in Mingzu, that painting obviously no longer exists in the world."

"What guess?"

Wuwo Deng asked curiously.

Zhang Ruochen turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the Temple of Mar, where the fourth Confucian ancestor was already standing.

The fourth ancestor of Confucianism sighed: "Ruochen, you should wait for the old man to be with you. If the old man is here, no one can save him unless the first ancestor comes. Now the most important clue is broken!"

"Isn't it a reward to find out that Ke Luo has taken refuge in the Ancestor Ming? It can be seen that Ke Luo must be one of the masterminds of the war between heaven and **** and the catastrophe in Kunlun."

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while, and said, "How much do Confucian ancestors know about Chi, one of the nine great witch ancestors, the Great Bright Mar, and the Temple of Mar?"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch observed the furnishings and layout of the Temple of Mar, walked among the boulders, and said slowly: "Actually, this is the first time for this old man to enter the Temple of Mar! It stands to reason that all the ancestors of Confucianism have the power to send this era, to help the monks of this era deal with Mingzu. Wu Zuchi should also have the power to send it to this era! Could it be intercepted?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Could this person be Mal?"

"Mar doesn't have this strength! However, if the ancestor Ming is behind him, it is very possible." The fourth Confucian ancestor said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "This junior has other important matters, so I will leave here."

After Zhang Ruochen left the Temple of Mar, the Fourth Confucian Ancestor frowned slightly, with deep doubts in his heart.

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen is not interested in the Ancestral Realm connected to the Temple of Mar?

In the ancestor world, it is entirely possible to find valuable clues.

Even found the power left by Wu Zuchi.

Why can he leave so freely?

The Fourth Confucian Ancestor hesitated in his heart, thinking whether to enter the Ancestral Realm.

If he went in but didn't find anything useful, wouldn't it seem that he, the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, was not even as good as a clone of a younger generation?

Inside the temple, the fourth Confucian ancestor's long sigh sounded.

…

Leaving the heavenly realm, Zhang Ruochen stopped covering up the cause and effect of the heavenly secrets and went straight to the heavenly court.

It is necessary to tell Ancient God Panyuan about Ke Luo, and let Tiangong deal with the ensuing turmoil in the Temple of Light without a leader.

More importantly, he had to go to the White Fox Clan of the Night Demon Six Clans to complete the last piece of the puzzle that he guessed in his mind.

After Tellurium was born that year, the six night demon clans lost their residences, and all joined the southern universe and returned to the demon clan camp of the heavenly universe.

Su Zilian, who drew the legendary painting, was born in the White Fox Clan.

This time looking for the paintings, there were indeed many accidents, which can be regarded as a failed trip. But it was not without gain. Zhang Ruochen dug out the fist-sized gemstone on Chiji.

"This should be the power left by Wu Zuchi. With it, the crown of victory can show its true power!"

Zhang Ruochen gave the gem to Liao Kuo and asked him to send it back to the sword world.

Liao Kuo turned pale with shock, and dared not take it, saying: "Lord Dichen, I am just a middle god, how can I take up this important task, in case this treasure is taken away..."

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "No one thought that I would hand over such an important thing to a mid-god, so you are safe. Don't worry, my whereabouts have been exposed, and everyone's attention is on me. On my body. I carry it by myself, but it may be taken away by others.”

Liao Kuo is not mediocre, and said: "I understand! In today's universe, those who dare to attack me are the ultimate existences who are not afraid of Dichen. And these people, I am like an ant, and they don't bother to pay attention to me. Don't worry, Lord Dichen. I will definitely send this thing back to the Sword Realm, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com There are people and things, and things are lost and people die."

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you have this state of mind and dare to take on a big responsibility, you will definitely achieve a lot in the future."

According to legend, Da Guangmingmar forged the crown of victory in the realm of the half-ancestor. With the crown of victory, he could mobilize the power of the ancestor Shenyuan, and even defeated an ancestor.

The legend may be false, but Zhang Ruochen has seen Mal's remnant soul with his own eyes, wearing the victory crown and bursting out with unparalleled combat power.

At that time, there was only half of the ancestor **** embedded in the crown of victory, and it was not of the light attribute.

The gem that Zhang Ruochen dug out from the halberd was like a sea of ​​light inside, containing a strong spirit of the ancestor of light, and it was very likely that it was the source of the ancestor of Wu Zuchi.

Embed it on the crown of victory, what kind of combat power can Zhang Ruochen himself unleash?

Can you fight the ancestor?

(end of this chapter)