Extra Origin Taishang (1/2)
Divine blood burns in the body, and various magical powers collide with the soldiers.
"Boom!"
The three half-ancestors of the Nine-Death Emperor, Xu Tian, and Meng Ge all entered a state of fighting for their lives, and the fighting and killing intent filled the world.
The ancestral radiance on their bodies was gorgeous, like three rounds of eternal scorching sun colliding, crushing piece by piece the "talisman tree jungle" derived from the ancestral talisman drawn by Zhang Ruochen.
The three people who controlled the ancestral talisman, Wuyue, Cihang Venerable, and Qingsi Xue, were extremely shocked when they saw this scene. They were worried that the "Fushu Jungle" would be penetrated, allowing the Nine-Death Emperor to escape.
After all, the ancestral talisman Zhang Ruochen gave Wuyue was not strong enough to allow her to run rampant in the universe, nor would it allow her to master the power that could break the balance.
Xuetu was very courageous and rushed into the jungle of Fushu to search. After a while, he found the severed head of Emperor Nine Deaths.
This head looks a lot like the Moon God. It was chopped off by Xu Tian's golden sword.
Xue Tu waved his big cloud-like palm, trying to suppress it.
"Junior, my cultivation level is close to that of my ancestor. How dare you act so presumptuously?"
The existence of the peak half ancestor, even if it is just a head, is extremely powerful. She flew through the jungle covered with runes, her face was quite ferocious, and she breathed out a lightning-like killing light from her mouth, shattering the virtual image of Xue Tu's handprints.
Her eyes contained the semi-ancestral magical power, and when the energy was released, it was like two black holes, almost pulling the blood-slaying soul out of his body.
The Blood Massacre is no longer what it used to be, and its fighting power is very tyrannical. It releases the power of the God's Throne Planet and the Gate of Destiny to resist the half-ancestral head, and the beasts under its crotch are chasing after it.
"No matter how strong you are, you are just a chopped off head. I, the God of Massacre, can't suppress you?"
After Xue Tu penetrated her semi-ancestral magical power, he seized the opportunity and spread out a pair of blood wings on his back. His speed increased sharply and he chased after the head.
"Wow!"
A white tiger skin bag unfolded and the head was put inside.
During the Era War, Xue Tu captured a small piece of tiger skin from the White Jade God Emperor and refined it into this everlasting cloth bag.
Carrying a cloth bag, Xuetu was extremely excited. While using the Divine Fire of Massacre to burn, he stayed away from the battlefield of the three Half-Ancestors. After a while, he rushed out of the Talisman Tree Jungle.
"Sister-in-law, what do you think of dealing with the head of the Nine-Death Emperor?"
He presented the head to Wu Yue like a treasure.
This head belongs to the ancient Moon God, the sixth incarnation of the Nine-Death Emperor.
The Nine-Death Emperor absorbs the souls of the Moon God and Wuyue, and hopes that the Nine-Death and Nine-Death Yin-Yang Path will be perfected, so that he can impact the Ancestral Realm with his own power.
On the contrary, if Yueshen and Wuyue can absorb all the half-ancestral souls of the Nine-Death Emperor, it is equivalent to taking away his Taoism. Their cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds, and their future achievements will be limitless.
The power of the soul contained in this head alone is enough to improve Wuyue's cultivation level by a large margin.
Between the Moon God and Wu Yue, Xue Tu was naturally the first to choose to please Wu Yue, who was in charge of the ancestral talisman.
Moon God did not show any displeasure, and said calmly: "This is the head of a peak half-ancestor. It contains unimaginable terrifying power. It is better to use the earth cauldron to sacrifice it first. Grind its spiritual will and destroy its soul thoughts. ”
Wuyue nodded lightly and said: "Then follow the wishes of the Moon Goddess... Hey, another head of the Nine-Death Emperor was chopped off by Xu Tian."
Facing two sisters-in-law with neither very good personalities, Xuetu was under great pressure and it was difficult to cover everything. He always felt that although Yueshen was calm and calm, she was extremely dissatisfied with him.
The phrase "grind his spirit and will, destroy his soul thoughts" clearly refers to the head of the Nine-Death Emperor, but he is sitting on pins and needles like a gleam on his back.
Seeing the Half-Ancestor's battlefield filled with blood and another head being chopped off, Blood Tu was granted amnesty: "Great! I will go and suppress that head, bring it back, and present it to the Moon Goddess."
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The fighting power of the Nine-Death Emperor and Xu Tian is evenly matched, but with Meng Ge, who is at the same half-ancestral level, involved, the outcome will naturally be one-sided.
What's even more detestable is that the Nine-Death Emperor is unable to self-destruct his divine source to deter his opponents, which makes Xu Tian and Meng Ge even more unscrupulous, playing all kinds of trump cards without any worries.
If you really can't beat him, it will be embarrassing at best.
But the Nine-Death Emperor lost his life.
Xu Tian fought like crazy, and the divine blood in his body boiled like magma. The two realms of reality and reality merged, sometimes turning into nothingness and disappearing without a trace. Sometimes the light of truth shines brightly, and he raises his sword to strike directly.
Not long after, he chopped off two more heads of the Nine-Dead Emperor.
Xue Tu, who was standing on the edge of the battlefield, was very agile and collected all the heads in tiger skin bags one by one, just like stealing watermelons.
The Nine-Death Emperor's combat power is showing signs of decline, and the death crisis is becoming more and more intense.
"We must break through this Talisman Tree Jungle, otherwise we will definitely die today."
The Nine-Death Emperor carried five heads and quickly escaped, no longer fighting Xu Tian and Meng Ge head-on.
He rushed towards the area where the silver light shined, to meet up with Shi Qiandai. I believe that this woman from outside the universe must have some incredible trump cards. Otherwise, how could she dare to come to the Six Paths Universe alone?
The ancestral talisman suspended above Wuyue's head has cracks.
The person the ancestral talisman is trying to trap is not a single half-ancestor, but a group of half-ancestors who are engaged in a life-and-death struggle. Among them, it is as difficult as trapping an ancestor.
"Haha, old man, are you running away now? Let's fight again!"
Xu Tian stepped on circles of space ripples under his feet, his hair disheveled, his laughter resounded throughout the sea of stars, and he chased after him.
"Wow!"
Mengge jumped through space and appeared directly above the head of the Nine Dead Emperor, intercepting him.
"Looking for death!"
The Nine Dead Emperor used the artifact "Black Curtain" to block Xu Tian who was chasing behind, and at the same time released two ancestral marks, suppressing Mengge with all his strength.
The ancestral mark of the Great Demon God was above, turning into an endless world of magic fog.
The ancestral mark of the nine-headed stone man was below, and the earth-based material quickly condensed to form a circular stone domain.
The two ancestral marks came up and down, like a millstone, to crush Mengge into blood mist fragments.
"Roar!"
Mengge was as strong as a giant beast, holding his hands up.
Seventy-two demon stone pillars appeared one by one, like seventy-two peaks supporting the sea of stars, surrounding all directions, resisting the pressure of the two ancestral marks.
More than half of these seventy-two stone pillars were collected by Mengge, and were refined by the Great Demon God back then.
The rest were forged with materials from the Tianshi Wuzhong Mountains.
"Boom boom."
The Demon God Pillar was already very strong, but it could not fight against the two ancestral marks. It broke and collapsed one by one, and continued to turn into stone fragments.
"Sword Twenty-six, Sword Ling Henggu."
"Swish!"
The dazzling golden sword light broke through the artifact "Black Curtain".
A sword pierced through the void and pierced through the chest of the Nine Dead Emperor.
The Nine Dead Emperor, who was doing his best to deal with Mengge, looked down at the sword that pierced through his chest, full of disbelief. He never thought that one day he would end up in such a situation.
Feeling the power of the two ancestral marks weakening, Mengge turned into a giant body and escaped from the suppression of the marks.
He punched out with both fists and hit the Nine Dead Emperor.
On the fists, rules and order intertwined thousands of magical powers. Once hit, it was enough to wipe out a large number of the opponent's soul and will.
"Then fight to the death."
The eyes of the Emperor Jiusi Yitian were full of spirit again, and his fighting spirit was high. He used illusion to get rid of Xutian and the golden sword, and fought forward with both hands, colliding with Mengge's fists.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and various magical powers burst out, and energy ripples flew into the ten directions of the void.
"Puff!"
After all, the Emperor Jiusi Yitian was seriously injured, and he no longer had the tyranny of his peak period. After taking the two punches, he vomited blood and staggered back.
And then, Xutian's sword came again.
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At the other end, Shi Qiandai's situation was even worse.
Facing Jingdaoren, Monk Fanchen, Gaimie, and Diding alone, she couldn't resist even if she held the Origin Silver Lamp. Her flesh and blood were shattered, leaving only golden bones and silver long hair.
She was still so slender and slim.
But seeing her like this, Gaimie no longer had any sympathy for her, and his attacks became heavier each time.
A lonely woman, in a foreign land, was disfigured by a group of strong men, and each of them was very harsh. Shi Qiandai hated the monks of the War Star System.
Faced with such a good situation, Jing Daoren was a little scared and said, "She won't self-destruct her semi-ancestor divine source, right?"
"What are you afraid of? In this universe, Di Chen is the absolute master of heaven and earth. He only needs to release a will, and no one can self-destruct his divine source."
Gai Mie flew out holding the Demon Ancestor Ziwu Yue, and stared at the origin silver lamp in Shi Qiandai's hand, wanting to take it away.
Due to the excessive consumption of the internal ancestor divine light, the surface of the origin silver lamp has been cracked countless times.
Seeing Gaimie coming to kill her, Shi Qiandai's eyes flickered with flames, and her killing intent rushed to the sky, without any reservation: "Come on! If I can kill all of you today, even if I die here, my master will definitely help me to be reborn in the future."
"You are already like this, and you still want to kill us, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Jing Daoren didn't want to have a long dream, so he followed Gaimie's footsteps and waved the bronze sacred tree.
"The Supreme Origin Sutra."
Shi Qiandai held the cracked Origin Silver Lamp in her palm and exerted force inward with her five fingers.
"Bang!"
After the Origin Silver Lamp exploded and turned into countless fragments, a page of golden paper emerged and floated upward.
This page of paper seemed to be torn from a book, and the gap was uneven.
Gaimie, who was rushing in the front, only felt an extremely terrifying breath emanating from the page, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately gave up attacking Shi Qiandai and fled far away.
Jing Daoren, who was rushing in the back, also noticed something was wrong, but his speed of escape was half a beat slower than Gaimie.
"Wow!"
Countless origin words flew out from this page of "Taishang Origin Sutra", and hit Jing Daoren and Gaimie one after another.
Even though the two had been alert and used all kinds of defensive means, they were still injured.
There is no doubt that the words and power on this page belong to Shi Qiandai's master "Origin Taishang". The defense of the half-ancestor is far from enough in front of the power of "Origin Taishang".
The Fushu forest was cleared in large areas and turned into a golden sea of words.
Monk Fanchen grabbed the earth tripod and used it as a shield to open up a safe place in the sea of words. Jing Daoren and Gaimie both hid behind the tripod.
"What's going on? Could it be that the existence behind her who is at the beginning and end of the world has come in person?" Jing Daoren's mouth was full of blood. He was beaten again, and his heart was shocked and angry.
Gaimie said: "If a being of that level comes in person, do you think we can still stand here and talk? However, this page of scripture is definitely the most fundamental power of the Tianshijizhong strong, and it is not something we can resist."
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On Shi Qiandai's golden skeleton, flesh and blood grew out bit by bit, spiritual light flew, and long hair shuttled through the void like strands of silk.
He held a page of gold paper without words in his palm and waved it casually.
"Wow!"
The gold paper crossed the sea of words, like a golden sword, cutting the forest of talisman trees outside the sea of words with a crushing force, extending all the way to the outside of the forest.
With a "bang", the ancestral talisman above Wu Yue's head shattered and burned to ashes.
The forest of talisman trees scattered throughout the void world gradually became faint, and the power quickly disappeared.
"Zhang Ruochen's talisman was shattered just like that?"
The Nine Dead Emperor, who only had five heads left, changed his previous despair and gained confidence in the origin supreme behind Shi Qiandai. He felt that the so-called Heavenly Dao Emperor was not so invincible.
A space teleportation array appeared under his feet, and he wanted to take this opportunity to escape from this star field and go to the Beize Great Wall.
However, just after escaping into the space, he was hit by a brilliant clear light and flew out of the space and retreated back.
Jiusi Yi Tianhuang covered his chest that was about to explode, and looked at the clear clouds rising from the edge of the starry sky with horror. The brilliance of this clear light was endless, as if it was swallowing up the universe inch by inch.
Haotian's outstanding and majestic figure walked step by step from the clear light, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand hanging naturally.
Between his right fingers, he gently held the page of gold paper that had just flown out.
Everything seemed easy and natural!
"Xuanyuan Taihao!"
Shi Qiandai condensed her flesh and blood, and her eyes were extremely gloomy.
Facing the pressure of the ancestor's true body, no cultivator could be calm, and only felt that the entire universe was under the control of the other party.
Xutian, Jingdaoren, Gaimie and others did not feel any joy in their hearts. In the end, they still needed the ancestor to come out and clean up the mess. It was so embarrassing!
What made them even more uncomfortable was that the semi-ancestor and the ancestor were only one realm apart, but there was a gap that could not be crossed like a natural chasm.
In the past, Xutian dared to weigh Haotian, not that he could not fight desperately. But now, there is not even a half chance of winning, and he can only bow his head honestly. He was so angry that he wished he could practice Sword Twenty-Seven immediately.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
Xutian, Jing Daoren, Gaimie, Mengge and other semi-ancestors all attacked and killed the Nine Dead Emperors to vent their anger.
Haotian's eyes fell on Shi Qiandai and said from a distance: "It's just that it was sealed by the void. Do you really think that the War Star System will decline and be manipulated?"
Shi Qiandai resisted the pressure of Haotian's ancestor and said: "It seems that you are not completely ignorant of the outside world..."
"I didn't talk to you, why don't you show up?"
Qinghui pressed the realm, and Haotian stood at the edge of the sea of words.
When Shi Qiandai was confused.
The sea of words in front of him began to boil and roll, and the golden origin words collided with each other, turning into a phantom that exuded the terrifying power of the ancestor.
This phantom was thirty thousand feet tall, wearing a wide robe, with no head on his neck, and two heads growing on his hands.
One head was old, shriveled and full of wrinkles, drowsy, and above his head was a gloomy sunset glow.
The other head was young, like an eight or nine-year-old child, innocent and lively, and above his head was a bright and bright morning glow.
One old and one young, they looked very similar, like a person's childhood and old age.
There were two other hands, one holding a book, and the other holding a clay figure.
The clay figure looked exactly like Haotian.
It was as if Haotian was being held in his hands!
"Master!"
Shi Qiandai's eyes showed excitement, and she quickly half-knelt to salute.
The phantom let her kneel like that, and the old head said: "Finally, the true strength of the War Star System has been tested. It seems that the so-called Little Heavenly Dao is still alive."
Haotian said: "Is what you saw real? In this battle of heavenly secrets, you have been at a disadvantage from the beginning."
"It doesn't matter!"
The old head said: "How strong can it be? The War Star System alone cannot support the cultivator to reach the height of Tianshi Wuzhong."
Haotian knew that the other party was extremely wise and his mental power was unfathomable. He must want to get a more real answer from him through dialogue. Therefore, he said no more and directly summoned the Xuanhuang Halberd.
The war halberd chopped out, and the Xuanhuang Qi split the heaven and earth.
When he raised his hands and feet, the surrounding star sea shook endlessly.
The phantom of the origin of the Supreme, threw the scriptures in his hand, and immediately turned into a sky full of paper, which dissolved Haotian's full-strength attack.
At the same time, the innocent laughter sounded, and the two hands kneaded and tore the clay figure that looked exactly like Haotian. This strange attack force was immediately applied to Haotian.
The armor on Haotian's body was deformed, and the ancestor's body seemed to be crushed into pieces by two invisible hands.
"A mere clone shadow wants to kill me?"
Haotian strode forward, shaking the void with every step, carrying the sky's clear light and the mysterious yellow energy, and collided with the clone shadow of the origin of the Supreme.
"Boom!"
The tip of the halberd hit the palm shadow, hitting the shadow as high as a nebula and retreating again and again, and the clay figure in the hand turned into wisps of golden smoke.
"Very good, very good, the ancestor of the war star system did not disappoint me, it is an excellent ancestor war body puppet. I must come in person and take you away."
The shadow commented like this, and then turned into a golden river of words, flying towards the northern universe at an incredible speed.
Haotian chased for a while, but couldn't catch up at all.
The other party's attainments in the Taoism level were much higher than his.
Back to the starry sky that was shattered by the battle, the Emperor Jiusiyi had been killed and dismembered by the half-ancestors. The scene was so brutal that Haotian frowned.
Shi Qiandai did not escape. She calmly faced Haotian who had returned. A smile appeared on her beautiful face: "The master's real body is coming, and you will all be reduced to ashes. No, you are favored by the master, so you will not be reduced to ashes, but will be refined into an ancestor battle body puppet to guard the House of All Living Beings to atone for your sins."
Haotian's eyes were indifferent. He waved his sleeves and hit a piece of ancestor rules, which turned into three rule chains to imprison her. He said: "Escort her to the Origin Temple and wait for Emperor Chen to decide. There, she should be able to recognize the reality and understand the high The unreachable master is not invincible. "
"Take this page of the "Taishang Origin Sutra" with you!"
Zhang Gushen respectfully stretched out his hands to take the golden page and asked: "Such a big thing has happened. I dare to ask the ancestor Haotian, why don't you go to the Origin Temple in person?"
"I have to go! Tell Di Chen that we will meet again in the future and fight for a bright and glorious future for the War Star System together."
Haotian's back disappeared step by step in the starry sky, and there was always an indomitable momentum on his body.
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Zhang Ruochen sat outside the fast-moving carriage, with his hands folded in front of his chest, his back against the car body, a relaxed and unrestrained look, his eyes slightly smiling and looking at the direction of the northern universe.
Can cross billions of miles and witness the golden river of words rushing into the mist of the Beize Great Wall.
Sitting aside, Lady Shiji asked curiously, "Why didn't the emperor leave that clone behind? Perhaps he could study and analyze the subtleties of his opponent's Taoism in advance. Knowing oneself and the enemy will give you a better chance of winning."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "If I leave him behind, will his real body dare to come? I'll send him here, and you go there first. Whether you can turn the Beize Great Wall into your opportunity depends on your own ability."
The carriage stopped and Lady Shiji got off.
After walking for a while, she suddenly looked back and asked with a charming smile, "The emperor really doesn't invite me to your wedding?"
Such a smile was something she would never have had before, and she couldn't act it out even if she acted.
Just like a flower, before it is wetted by rain, no matter how it blooms, it is only thin and gorgeous, and it will not have the colorful charm after being moisturized.
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Everyone seems to think that the extra chapter is a bit too self-indulgent. Haha, okay, I will try to use more normal and strict writing to write the extra chapter content later.
