The Green Lotus Treasure, the root of Hongmeng, surpasses the supreme spirit of creation above the four innate spiritual roots, and induces those with great supernatural powers in the heavens to compete fiercely. In an instant, beacons are ignited, and a war breaks out!
Several large hands came through the air, and several sword lights and divine rainbows pierced the air, sweeping through the air without any scruples, and suddenly, there was a brazen confrontation not far above Wu Zhiqi's head.
"Not good!"
The moment Wu Zhiqi thought, the roots of the Hongmeng trembled slightly, and suddenly the green light was like blazing, and the green clouds and smoke poured down like the sky hanging upside down, impacting the void in all directions, setting off a vast torrent, and violently colliding with the aftermath of the collision.
"Rumble..."
The huge impact, followed by a series of loud explosions, shook the sky and the earth, causing the space everywhere to tremble. All kinds of heaven and earth energy were chaotic like cooking porridge, forming a piece of paste, and the broken void was everywhere. Pitch black.
At the same time, the aftermath of the war between the gods was like a dense rain of sharp arrows, shooting in all directions. The energy and spiritual energy of the rampant were carrying unparalleled killing power. They clashed in this space and shot up into the sky. It was originally like The billowing dark clouds like ink were dispersed into strands, and the water-like brilliance of the stars in the sky flowed down, rippling softly.
The energy pouring down to the ground is also powerful and ferocious. First it is a flood wave within thousands of miles, and then flows farther away under the agitation. There are faint lights on a plain tens of thousands of miles away. It is obvious that there are people living and running around. The floods are like tigers descending from the mountains and dragons coming out of the streams, winding and spreading. The high mountains and ridges along the way, whether they are towering into the clouds or broad and thick, are all washed away by the rapids. The peaks collapse, the earth cracks, and some of the waves are as big as mountains. Gravel and gravel collided with each other and rushed towards the inhabited areas.
Seeing that a living being was about to be destroyed, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the flood waves, and the yellow and green light around it was bright. Just like a spark, standing in front of the overwhelming turbulent current, it does not dodge.
Many monks watching the battle were either in groups of three or five. While working together to emit the natal profound light of cultivation, avoiding and resisting the violent spiritual energy that was coming, while staring at the brilliance tens of thousands of miles away, one thought was in their minds, is this person tired of living and wants to die
The flood itself is not serious. Although it covers hundreds of millions of hectares, in the eyes of powerful monks, it is no different from a still flowing stream. But this flood was forcibly shaken by the magic power of many great supernatural powers, and the power contained in it was so powerful that it could not be easily accepted.
When everyone gathered their eyes, they saw yellow light flashing on the man's body, and the ground behind him and to his left and right had huge ripples like running water. Although the fluctuations could be seen with the naked eye, the ground itself did not vibrate at all. There was no dust, only the most powerful ripples. The pure earth energy gathered and concentrated on that little yellow light.
Among the yellow light, the green light also skyrocketed. The yellow light shot up thousands of feet high, and a giant tree holding the sky appeared above it. The sky is covered with clouds, and green smoke clouds are lingering above and below, as misty and agile as clouds, and dense and dense like mist. The green light rushed up, tens of thousands of feet high, and poured down again, joining the yellow light. It became a broad light curtain that was hundreds of miles wide. The flood and turbid waves came with the huge power of heaven and earth, hit the light curtain, and rolled up the waves hundreds of feet high.
"Ginseng fruit tree?"
The people present were not mediocre people. When everyone saw the giant tree holding the sky with twinkling auras and shrouded in green clouds, they didn't know the identity of the person coming. They couldn't help but exclaimed, "The ancestor of the Earth Immortal." , Zhen Yuanzi!"
Zhen Yuanzi triggered a stream of yellow light with his right hand, and with a stroke on the spot, the plain beneath his feet rose up to a height of more than a thousand feet, forming a barrier, like mountains, standing before the flood.
Although the monstrous flood was powerful, it was only fueled by the remaining magic power of Canglong and Styx. Now it is blocked by the light curtain formed by the ginseng fruit tree. The force of the impact is weakened, and the earth's energy surges on the bulging mountains. , so thick that it blocked the flood like collapsing mountains.
"Ha! All the fellow Taoists are rushing to come and slay the demon. It's so interesting, but the poor Taoist got a point of merit in vain." As Zhen Yuanzi spoke, he stepped on the void, traveling through the void like lightning, and arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.
And just a moment after Zhen Yuanzi took action to stop the flood, the scene suddenly changed.
The powerful masters of the heavens collided with each other with powerful blows. The scattered aftermath shot up into the sky and down through the flood, hitting the monks watching the battle. The aftermath that rushed up to the nine heavens shook away the dark clouds and dissipated between the heaven and the earth. It returned to spiritual power and hit everyone. The aftermath was either blocked or avoided by everyone. The pouring aftermath first forced the flood away, but its momentum continued unabated. The blast hit the earth, and its magical power was so powerful that it was enough to split a large area of land and uproot a large piece of the continent, just like the ancient lich destroyed the ancient world during the war.
However, after all, the ancient land was worthy of being transformed by the Great God Pangu. When the sky was opened, there was a black and yellow energy that strengthened the heaven and earth. When it was shaken, it suddenly emerged, like a heavy fog, drifting and wandering. Although it was thin, it was extremely tough and tyrannical. The magic power was wrapped up and absorbed by it, and it also dispersed and disappeared, and returned to the spiritual energy and energy, returning to the world.
Wu Zhiqi was the closest to the center of the battle between the gods. Although he relied on the roots of Hongmeng to block the aftermath, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and his mana was exhausted!
After all, although he has the roots of Hongmeng under his control, the cultivation level and magical power of these people are really too strong for him. Almost every one of them is not something he can compete with. If it weren't for everyone's scruples, they would have saved some strength for themselves. , I am afraid that under this one encounter, Wu Zhiqi will have to be completely confessed here, his body and spirit will be destroyed, and his true spirit will not be able to escape.
Several big hands retreated slightly from the Sword Light Shenhong, and immediately surrounded them again. The masters of great supernatural powers missed a blow, and became even more angry. When they struck again, they secretly added a little more force to their hands. Before they got close, they drew Wu Zhiqi stood in the center of the boundless pressure. Feeling the powerful force coming from his body, he sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.
"Hey, it seems that everyone is getting serious, so I'm going to take it seriously!"
Seeing this, Jiang Chen finally stopped holding back. With a cold shout, the power in his body burst out for the first time. The power of the innate earth was like the roar of the sea. In the blink of an eye, it covered half of the sky, sealing all the void. Blockade, with a bang, forcefully forced back Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Zhunti Taoist, Emperor Ziwei, Ancestor Styx, Thunder God Canglong and the mysterious black-robed man.
The seven great supernatural beings were either Heavenly Saints or Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals. But at this moment, facing Jiang Chen, they couldn't help but be shocked by him. They all immediately had their magic powers filled, and a series of terrifying divine lights appeared in an instant. In the meantime, break through the limitations of the void and go straight to the sky.
"Ancestor Minghe, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Today we meet and we are about to compete!"
In just such an instant, Zhen Yuanzi had blocked the surging flood waves and arrived in front of him across tens of thousands of miles of void. Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed and he stared at Ming He, full of sadness and anger. Although the Ming He ancestor was confronting Jiang Chen at the moment and had no time to look away, he still felt a chill and couldn't help but tighten his back.
"Fellow Taoist Taichen, how about you communicate with the other Taoist friends, and the ancestor of Minghe is handed over to the poor Taoist?" He spoke in a deep voice, and between Zhen Yuanzi's words, an inexplicable chill filled the air, stirring up a mighty storm. .
Back then, outside Longevity Mountain, a sea of blood from the demon clan surrounded Hongyun and killed him.
Jiang Chen had known for a long time that since the Demon Clan Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng were dead, Zhen Yuanzi would sooner or later take revenge on the Ancestor Minghe. He smiled calmly at the moment: "Since fellow Taoist is kind, let's talk to fellow Taoist Minghe first. Let's talk about the grudges of the past." As he spoke, a huge force burst out, and without a sound, he forced the ancestor of Styx away.
Seeing Ancestor Minghe right in front of him, Zhen Yuanzi immediately roared angrily, a yellow light flashed on his right hand, two clouds of yellow dust surged up, and the sky seemed to be filled with a heavy fog, covering the entire world, and the yellow dust The surge, rotation and friction, mixed with countless earth-guarding divine thunders, all bombarded the Ancestor of Styx.
"What a good Zhen Yuanzi, why are you trying to make things difficult for me!"
When the Ancestor of Styx saw this, he immediately sneered, and the Shura flag unfolded in the air. Boundless black energy surged, mixed with countless black gravels, like a long rolling river flowing eastward, pouring out incisively and vividly, and evolved countless mysterious changes, passing through Huang Chen slowly flowed towards Zhen Yuanzi.
"From the time you killed my friend Hongyun, today's battle is inevitable!"
Zhen Yuanzi shouted angrily, and all his real power rushed towards Yuanji. The ginseng fruit tree still hung high above his head, and the green smoke cloud poured down from the tree body thousands of feet high. It was attracted by Zhen Yuanzi's secret method and rushed into the yellow dust in the sky. It was extremely powerful. The black air and gravel that had been blocked by the surging and rotating yellow dust were washed away by the green light. They all collapsed and could not be gathered together. Only a few bits of gravel were left, emitting a weak black light, tightly wrapped in the yellow dust, quietly. Hanging quietly in the void.
"Forget it, my ancestor will end the past karma with you today!"
Ancestor Styx is not a person who is afraid of trouble. As soon as he raised his hand, the Shura Demonic Blade reappeared. The sharp edge swept across the air, and a huge crack was drawn in the void. With endless murderous intent, it suddenly rushed into the yellow dust in the sky. In the middle, with the help of this blade light, the black air and gravel in the sky struggled again, causing the yellow dust to turmoil and the wind and clouds to surge.
When Zhen Yuanzi saw this, he snorted coldly. He exerted force on his hands, and the ginseng fruit trees bloomed. The yellow clouds surged and became more powerful. They turned into boundless cloud waves and haze. They involuntarily rotated back and forth, twisting into the shape of Tai Chi, black and white. The air and gravel only moved slightly and then stopped again.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Chen faced Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian, Taoist Zhunti, Emperor Ziwei, Demon Master Kunpeng and the mysterious man in black robes. The battle finally started. When Jiang Chen took one step, the mountains shook and the ground shook. Suddenly, the power of the innate Wutu surged out, and for a moment, Xuanhuang changed dramatically, and the earth rumbled. Six huge earth dragons uprooted, charged towards the nine heavens, and charged directly at the six masters. They were actually going to fight one against six!
(End of chapter)